Corliss Archer:
Were you treating Betty Campbell to a Coke? That frizzed-out blonde?
Dexter Franklin:
I was--well, we just happend to meet. I mean, gee, well, well as a matter of fact, it was a root beer.
Corliss Archer:
Dexter Franklin, kindly leave this property at once.
Dexter Franklin:
Well, holy cow, I tell you...
Corliss Archer:
If there is one thing I will not stand for, it's fragrant infidelity!
Mildred Pringle:
The word is flagrant, Corliss.
Corliss Archer:
Well, what did I say?
Dexter Franklin:
You said fragrant.
Corliss Archer:
Well, I meant it. Your behavior stinks! Now get out!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:51