Fifield:
No, I'm, uh... I'm out of here.
Elizabeth Shaw:
Hey, Fifield, where are you going?
Fifield:
What?
[walks over]
Fifield:
Look, I'm just a geologist. I like rocks. I *love*, rocks! Now it's clear you two don't give a *s - -* about rocks. But what you do seem to care about is gigantic *dead bodies*. And as I don't really have anything to contribute in the gigantic
[shouting]
Fifield:
dead body arena... I wanna go back to the ship. If you don't mind.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:36