Billy:
[pulls up to diner]
LANA! HEY, LANA!
Lana:
Sorry, buster. We're closed.
[giggles]
Billy:
It's all right, I just want a take out order.
Lana:
You do, huh? Well, what would you like?
Billy:
I would like Lana to go with nothing on her.
Lana:
Oh, and who wants her?
Billy:
The pride of the Unger Institute of Mental Health, who has just dumped his last bedpan and would like very much to party. Will you get your ass out here?
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:39