Inspector Keightley:
That little blonde bird you was with the other evening...
Palmer:
Rita?
Inspector Keightley:
That's it. What's her phone number?
Palmer:
You dirty old man!
Inspector Keightley:
Well, you scratch my back and I'll scratch hers.
Palmer:
You ought to be locked up!
Inspector Keightley:
I know.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:29