Grace Conrad:
Where are my friends?
Spencer Davenport:
Oh, man. Where's my sister?
Oliver Porter:
They went where all the good little boys and girls go for Christmas. They went... somewhere nice. Where, you ask? Why, the comfortable and festive Hoover International Lodge, which is just a few thousand yards down from this delightful little room, which now smells like a horse died in it.
Charlie Goldfinch:
Oh, so we're going to the Lodge?
Oliver Porter:
Uh, I think I have an answer to your question. Are you out of your juice-drinking little minds? Have you looked outside lately? The roads are blocked because there's a little thing called a blizzard going on. That's when the sky opens up and lots of snow falls and makes it hard for people to do things, like fly to Hawaii, for instance.
Grace Conrad:
Who's going to Hawaii?
Oliver Porter:
Not me. Not anymore.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:48