Fred Randall:
Hey! There's no airbag. What if I go flying through the windshield?
William Overbeck:
Randall, there is no windshield.
Fred Randall:
Oh. Well, what if I go flying through the front of my helmet?
William Overbeck:
I'd die happy.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:09