Vincent:
Limos, huh?
Max:
Don't start.
Vincent:
Hey, I'm not the one lying to my mother.
Max:
She hears what she wants to hear. I don't disillusion her.
Vincent:
Yeah, right. Maybe she hears what you tell her.
Max:
Whatever I tell her is never good enough anyway. It's always been that way. So whats at El Rodeo?
Vincent:
Just drive.
Vincent:
They project onto you their flaws. What they don't like about themselves, their lives, whatever. They rank on you instead.
Max:
How do you know?"
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:13