Ondine:
Can I...
Syracuse:
What?
Ondine:
Can I clean up this place?
Syracuse:
I suppose. How long are you staying?
Ondine:
Depends, I guess.
Syracuse:
On what?
Ondine:
On you.
Syracuse:
On me?
[pleased]
Syracuse:
It depends on me, you can stay forever.
Ondine:
Forever?
[chuckles]
Syracuse:
Forever. Happily ever after. Once upon a time. I've been... telling my daughter a story... uh, a fairytale.
[exits]
Annie:
[hidden, to herself]
What's the story, Da?
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 07:52