Mr. Henry Nobley:
The night of the ball you said you wanted something real. I'd like to believe that I am real. Is it possible that someone like me can make you happy? Will you let me try?
Jane Hayes:
No see people don't do this, this is my fantasy... this isn't...
Mr. Henry Nobley:
Have you stopped to consider you might have this all backward. Jane, you are my fantasy.
[romantic kiss]
Jane Hayes:
Tallyho?
Mr. Henry Nobley:
Tallyho.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 10:21