Richard Winters:
[Cpt. Nixon won't wake up]
Let's go. C'mon, you got 10 minutes.
Cpt. Nixon:
[sleepily]
Go away.
Richard Winters:
C'mon, big guy, let's go.
Cpt. Nixon:
Ah, leave me alone!
Richard Winters:
[tossing the contents of a nearby pitcher on Nix' head]
Okay...
Cpt. Nixon:
GOD DAMMIT! Ahhh, that's my own PISS, for Christ's sake!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:07