Liza Merrill:
Arthur! What are you doing in my room?
Arthur:
I was looking for keys.
Liza Merrill:
*Which* keys?
Arthur:
I told Ma that I was gonna clean up the rooms, but some of them are locked.
Liza Merrill:
Well, l just have to find those keys, Arthur, won't I? Or else we'll simply call a locksmith. In the meantime, could you go up on the roof and check the chimney? I think it is clogged.
Arthur:
I heard a car drive up before. Was it Joe?
Liza Merrill:
Yeah. Why?
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:16