Finian McLonergan:
How dare you come back here! Didn't I tell you you were an optical delusion?
Og:
I was ready to believe you yesterday but not today. Today I have proof!
Finian McLonergan:
What proof?
Og:
Does an optical illusion feel such a hungry yearning burning inside of him? Does an optical illusion feel the beat, beat, beat of the tom-tom in the roaring traffic's boom in his lonely room?
Finian McLonergan:
Are you flying high and wide on a magic carpet ride full of butterflies inside?
Og:
Aye, and what's worse, smoke keeps coming out of me eyes.
Finian McLonergan:
You go round like an elevator lost in the tide?
Og:
That's the feeling! Day and night, night and day! Give me your daughter, Mr. McLonergan.
Finian McLonergan:
Me daughter? What's she got to do with it?
Og:
She's the one under my skin.
Finian McLonergan:
Leprechaun, you're playing with fire.
Og:
I know, and the fire's winnin'!
Riportata da il 05/03/2025 alle ore 07:42

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