Aidan:
Let her go.
Hawkins:
Beg yours?
Aidan:
I asked you nice this morning. And now I'm telling ya. Let her go.
Ruse:
Hey hey, hey, watch your mouth.
Hawkins:
No it's alright. Let him speak.
Aidan:
She's been asking for three months. Every week you say you're going to send the letter. And every week you don't. Why won't you let her go?
Clare:
Please, Aidan...
Aidan:
She's paid her dues. And so have I.
Hawkins:
Is that right?
Aidan:
She's my wife.
Hawkins:
And she's my property. So I'll do what I want with her.
Clare:
[to Aidan]
Please, love. Let's go.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:13