Pee-wee:
I wouldn't sell my bike for all the money in the world. Not for a hundred million, trillion, billion dollars!
Francis:
Then you're crazy!
Pee-wee:
I know you are but what am I?
Francis:
You're a nerd!
Pee-wee:
I know you are but what am I?
Francis:
You're an idiot!
Pee-wee:
I know you are but what am I?
Pee-wee, Francis:
I know you are but what am I? I know you are but what am I? I know you are but what am I? Pee-wee: Infinity!
Francis:
No, I'm not.
Pee-wee, Francis:
You are! No way! Knock it off! Cut it out!
Francis:
Shut up, Pee-wee!
Pee-wee:
Why don't you make me?
Francis:
Why don't you make me?
Pee-wee:
Because. I don't make monkeys, I just train 'em.
Francis:
Pee-wee, listen to reason.
[Pee-Wee cuffs his hand around his ear in a listening motion]
Francis:
Come on!
Pee-wee:
Shhhh! I'm listening to reason.
Francis:
Pee-wee!
Pee-wee:
That's my name, don't wear it out.
Francis:
Remember the first time I saw your bike? You came riding past my house and I came running out to tell you how much I liked it even way back then?
Pee-wee:
I love that story.
[jumps on bike and pedals away]
Francis:
You'll be sorry, Pee-wee Herman!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:32