Willie:
When the babysitter is here, ALF, you are going to have to be in the attic.
ALF:
Oh, great, prison. Why don't you just stick me in a sweatbox?
Willie:
Were all making adjustments here, ALF. Your not gonna be there all that much...
ALF:
Attica. Attica. Attica.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:09