Sheriff Hoyt:
Tommy? Tommy? We need you upstairs. Bring your lil' toy with you.
Luda Mae:
What are you goona do to him?
Sheriff Hoyt:
Nothin' but a little surgery. Come on now Tommy.
[Chainsaw revs, Monty's leg is sliced off, the other leg cut in the process]
Monty:
AAAAAAAAAHH!
Sheriff Hoyt:
Now come on Tommy, that's sloppy work. Fix it up!
Luda Mae:
No No!
Monty:
AAAAAAAAAAHH!
[Cuts off other leg clean]
Luda Mae:
What on earth didya do that for?
Sheriff Hoyt:
You know, jus' to balance things out.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:06