Villager:
I was walkin' home to me lunch, sir, when, all of a sudden, something takes hold of me hat and throws it in the pond.
Insp. Bird:
How many drinks did you have on your way home?
Villager:
Only a couple, sir. That's all.
Insp. Bird:
A couple of drinks and a gust of wind. So much for you!
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 08:04