Doctor Robert Knox:
That's the third rotter I've had from McTavish and his gang of grave robbers in the last three weeks.
[sighs]
Doctor Robert Knox:
I can't go on like this.
Patterson:
Is there anything I can do Doctor?
Doctor Robert Knox:
You could start praying, Patterson, for the one thing that could save us.
Patterson:
And what's that sir?
Doctor Robert Knox:
An enormous and awful calamity right here in Edinburgh. An accident or a - or a natural disaster. Something which generates the large numbers of cadavers I need for my work.
Patterson:
Wouldn't that be nice sir?
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:52