Harry:
[turns off Suzettes loud stereo]
I'm 50.
Suzette:
This had better be good cause you just fucked with my music.
Harry:
I'm 50, and I'm going to give myself a birthday present. I'll tell you what it is but you have to promise not to judge.
Suzette:
You gotta tell somebody, Harry.
Harry:
I made myself a deadline. If I wasn't successful by the time I turned 50 then I'm coming back to Phoenix.
[takes a revolver out of his case]
Harry:
I've never fired a gun in my life. It's got only one bullet. One bullet intended for one specific person.
Suzette:
And who would that one person be, Harry?
Harry:
My father. I'm going to Phoenix to kill my father.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:58