Dorothy Gale:
[persuading the Wiz to fly her to Omaha in her balloon]
Let her be. She got a right to choose the way she wants to live. Maybe she don't want no friends and family. Maybe she don't care about the wonderful world just beyond those doors.
The Wiz:
Yeah!
Dorothy Gale:
Maybe she don't miss conversatin' and sharin' a laugh with folks. Maybe she don't need to feel a warm hug, or a friendly handshake, or a loving kiss ever again.
The Wiz:
Yeah...
Dorothy Gale:
Maybe she wants to live stuck here, alone in the dark 'til the end of her days.
The Wiz:
Layin' it on a little thick, ain't ya? All right, all right. Ya made your point.
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 07:55