Hildegard Withers:
I was with my class of pupils.
Isadore - Student with Glasses:
Where are those pupils. Whatta yuh mean by letting them go home?
Hildegard Withers:
Letting them? Huh, I see you have no children of your own, Inspector. The moment you order everyone to stay, they, uh-uh,
[She clears her throat]
Hildegard Withers:
... I believe the word is "scram."
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 07:15