Boy:
Was you, eh, expectin' my daddy? Huh? Huh? Was you expectin' my daddy?
Libby Meredith:
Get out of my way! You're drunk!
Boy:
Don't I know my daddy? Like a bee to the flower that old man. He wouldn't let a gal like you get by, now would he?
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 08:18