Emily Sears:
I'm no more like Helen, no more like her than, than, the girl on your arm.
[referring to Harry's tattoo]
Harry Patterson:
Hey, you ain't jealous of her, are you?
Emily Sears:
No dear!
Harry Patterson:
Could be a little, pal. Especially a girl a guy carries around with him. I wouldn't like a guy painted on you starring at me, neither.
Emily Sears:
Wouldn't you, Harry?
Harry Patterson:
No, I wouldn't. Hey, how about this - suppose I stick you on the other arm?
Emily Sears:
Ha-ha-ha! No, thank you, darling.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:53