Nicky:
Hey, it's the train. Touch the rail with your shoe, you can feel it. Let's race it like when we were kids.
Henry 'Hopper' Nash/Lou:
We're drunk.
Nicky:
Who cares, I want to race it
Henry 'Hopper' Nash/Lou:
We'll get killed.
Nicky:
No, we won't. No, we won't! This train's an old friend, it would never hurt us. Here she comes. Come on, Hopper! Race with me. Race with me! Race with me... Race with me, Hop!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:39