Paula:
Are you hungry, Captain?
Turner:
Like you couldn't believe it.
Jesse:
I suppose you're no stranger to hunger.
Turner:
Not after 3 years in this joint.
Raymond:
How do you feel about the Democratic Republic?
Turner:
"Democratic Republic"?... Oh, you mean the gooks?
[starts to chuckle]
Paula:
[looking uncomfortable]
You're safe with us, Eric, there's no need to use that word. It's, it's...
Turner:
You call me "Captain," lady. I worked hard for that rank. And I use the word "gook" 'cause I can't think of anything worse I'd use in front of you.
Paula:
I'm just trying to help you, Eric.
Turner:
Why don't you shove it! I don't need help. Never from you! You don't even know when you're being used! So I'm sorry, boss, but you got the wrong nigger!
[grabs a piece of fruit and storms out]
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:55