Jesse:
Jessie! It's me! I'm your great-great grandson. They named me after you. My name is Jessie too.
Gramps:
[Gramps slowly removes mask, Jessie and Charlie wimper]
My great-great grandson? What year is it?
Jesse:
I don't know.
Gramps:
Now don't you mess with me boy!
Jesse:
Uhh! October 30, 1986!
Gramps:
Well goddamn. I've been waitin' over 70 years for some jackass to get the scent to come dig me up. Thank you, boy.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:56