Doctor Logan:
Great. A driver without keys and a soldier without bullets. It must be my fucking birthday. What's with you two?
Bud Crain:
You know what? It's complicated, okay, pal?
Sarah Bowman:
How did you get here?
Doctor Logan:
Taxi.
Bud Crain:
Great. Well, you're nominated to go out and hail us another one.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:17