Annie Higgins:
Our day will come.
Kathleen Quigley:
And what day is that, Annie?
Annie Higgins:
The day the Brits go home.
Kathleen Quigley:
The day the bloody Brits go home is all you people can think about, isn't it? Well, my life won't change either way.
Annie Higgins:
Well now, your life and my life are two very different things, Missus. My son was shot dead by the British, so you can take your brandy and shove it up your hole!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:53