Johnny:
[while putting the wreath on their father's grave]
I wonder what happened to the one from last year. Each year, we spend good money on these things. Then, we come out here and the one from last year's gone.
Barbra:
Well, the flowers die and the caretaker or someone takes them away.
Johnny:
Yeah, a little spit-and-polish could clean this up and sell it next year. I wonder how many times we bought the same one.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:09