Loretta:
Quit stallin'. Give me my 100 bucks.
Hollow Legs:
Come on, I thought we were friends?
Loretta:
Oh, bull! You play, you pay.
Hollow Legs:
Jes, you know you're not worth $100, darlin'.
Loretta:
[pulls out a gun]
Unless you want another hollow leg, you better dig in for some of that green stuff. Now, either you come across or I tell Mike Thompson how you raped me.
Hollow Legs:
Alright, now, darlin'. Jesus, put that thing away. You're makin' me very nervous, there, the way you point it at the family jewels. There you go?
Loretta:
What about my tip?
Hollow Legs:
Oh, Jes, I'm terribly sorry. I nearly forgot. Here you go. And that's the second tip you had from me tonight.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:10