Ryan:
My gun.
[Warden retrieves Ryan's gun]
Ryan:
Thank you... Now, the bullets.
Prison Warden:
The bullets?
Ryan:
Twenty seven. Fifteen years ago, you put 'em in one of those bottom drawers there.
Prison Warden:
Twenty seven. You have a good memory.
Ryan:
Well, sometimes its not difficult. I still had six in my gun and 21 in my belt. If they hadn't double- crossed me, the count had been a little bit different.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:30