Sam:
What's wrong, Eli?
Eli Cross:
Wrong? The scene's wrong. That's what's wrong.
Sam:
The scene plays like a dream. Plays like "Marat/Sade."
Eli Cross:
It was shit.
Sam:
Shit? Shit, huh? Who was that that called me on the phone when he first read it, woke me up in the middle of the goddamn night, raving about the magical madhouse scene? Who was that? My upstairs maid, Eli?
Eli Cross:
Still shit.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:01