Enrique Cruz:
So, she had a boyfriend, for how long?
[nods yes, holds up two fingers]
Enrique Cruz:
Two years, what happened?
Viktor Navorski:
He chit.
Enrique Cruz:
What?
Viktor Navorski:
He chit.
Enrique Cruz:
Eat shit?
Viktor Navorski:
He chit, he chit, he chit.
Enrique Cruz:
Okay, try to repeat exactly what she said.
Viktor Navorski:
He chit, she catch him so...
Enrique Cruz:
Oh! He cheats!
Viktor Navorski:
Yes, yes, yes! What we call Krushkach. We say Krushkach. One man, two womans. So, hmm, crowded. You know? Ha!
Enrique Cruz:
Okay, he *cheats*! You say cheats.
Viktor Navorski:
Hm-hum. He chit.
Enrique Cruz:
No, no. *Cheat*.
Viktor Navorski:
Enrique, you, no chit.
Enrique Cruz:
No cheat.
Viktor Navorski:
No chit.
Enrique Cruz:
Yeah, yeah, I won't. I won't. I won't cheat. Not chit.
Viktor Navorski:
She's a nice... nice girl, she won't take your chitting.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:47