Wreck-It Ralph:
What's going on in this candy-coated heart of darkness?
Sour Bill:
Nothing...
Wreck-It Ralph:
Talk!
Sour Bill:
No!
Wreck-It Ralph:
I'll lick you.
Sour Bill:
You wouldn't.
Wreck-It Ralph:
Oh, yeah?
[licks Bill]
Sour Bill:
Ugh! That's like sandpaper!
Wreck-It Ralph:
Hmm, wonder how many licks it'll take to get to your center.
Sour Bill:
I'll take it to my grave!
Wreck-It Ralph:
Fair enough.
[pops Bill into his mouth]
Wreck-It Ralph:
Mmm... they call you Sour Bill for a reason!
[takes him out]
Wreck-It Ralph:
Had enough yet?
Sour Bill:
Okay, okay, I'll talk, I'll talk!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:57