Bonnie:
I know, the auction's in full wing... going, going, gawn.
Rodney:
It's a tough break being left stranded like this. Why, we're paupers!
Bonnie:
[laughs]
Well, there's no use crying about it. Buck up! Put on your spurs and gauntlets and give the world a battle.
Bonnie:
[she gently, playfully punches his chin]
Swat 'em in the eye.
Rodney:
Yeah? Just how?
Bonnie:
Go to work. I'm not afraid.
Rodney:
[sarcastically]
You? Why, what could you do? Open up a tea shoppie? "Bonnie Jordan's orange pekoe blend." Go to it.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:15