Norm:
Come on, you lot! Get your pens out!
George:
Why?
Norm:
It's homework time for you load of college puddings. I want this lot answered TONIGHT!
Ringo:
[sulking]
Aww... I want to go out.
Norm:
Now, I'll brook no denial!
John:
You couldn't get a pen in your foot, you swine.
Norm:
Ooh! Chatter on, son. Chatter on! A touch of the writer's cramp will soon sort YOU out!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:42