Lieutenant Briggs:
Turn right here... get on the freeway.
Harry Callahan:
The freeway? You got a new route to City Hall, Lieutenant?
Harry Callahan:
[Briggs puts his glasses away, takes his gun out and points it at Callahan]
Your gun's out of it's holster, Briggs. First time?
Lieutenant Briggs:
You know you're not going to City Hall, Callahan. The only way you're going anywhere is in a rubber bag.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:55