Consuelo Croyden:
Do you go to the theater?
Terry Trindale:
Oh, the theater's nice... anything for a good time.
Consuelo Croyden:
On the stage, the butler brings in a chicken. At least it looks like a chicken, it pretends to be a chicken, but, it isn't a chicken. It's made of cardboard.
Terry Trindale:
What of it?
Consuelo Croyden:
You shall be my cardboard lover.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:33