Max:
Hey.
[stuttering]
Max:
He, he, he fell on the cab. He fell, he fell from up there on the motherfucking cab. Shit. I think he's dead.
Vincent:
Good guess.
Max:
You killed him?
Vincent:
No, I shot him. Bullets and the fall killed him.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:12