Old Lady:
[to Clay; rude tone]
Move outta way you white dumb-ass motherfucker! You don't wear shades at night you white dumb-ass motherfucker!
[to the liquor store clerk]
Old Lady:
Where's my goddamn groceries?
Liquor Store Clerk:
Helen? Hey, where've you been? Whatcha you been doing?
Old Lady:
Raisin' hell!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:16