Space Hanlon:
Oh, Lola, honey, baby girl, you don't have to keep a stiff upper lip with me. You know - hey, listen - what's his name? That's all I wanna know! Don't tell me it's that - it's that...
Lola Burns:
Don't be silly! I don't even know his name yet.
Space Hanlon:
You don't know his name? You mean you - you know - well, holy smoke, when are you gonna find out?
Lola Burns:
If its any of your business, as soon as I adopt the baby and get a good name to suit him.
Space Hanlon:
Ohhhhh, so you're gonna adopt a baby.
Lola Burns:
So, I'm not gonna kidnap one!
Space Hanlon:
For minute there you had me thinkin' you were going in for independent production!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:54