Oscar Madison:
The wick is almost out, Felix. All I want is for the candle to glow one last time rather than curse the darkness.
Felix Ungar:
It's not going out, Oscar, not yours and not mine. But I still have hope that somewhere out there we'll find the right lamplighter.
Oscar Madison:
You know, we just used so many metaphors I forgot what the hell we were talking about.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:08