Lenore St. John:
I have the worst taste in men!
Bryan Mills:
Thanks.
Lenore St. John:
Oh, no. No, not you. Oh, God, I'm sorry.
Bryan Mills:
It's okay.
Lenore St. John:
Do you know what I fantasize about?
Bryan Mills:
I'm afraid to ask.
Lenore St. John:
Us.
Bryan Mills:
Yeah?
Lenore St. John:
And right after the guilt comes roaring in and I feel like such a shit... Does it make a bad person being married to one man, fantasizing about another?
Bryan Mills:
Confused, maybe. Bad? No.
Lenore St. John:
You must think I'm crazy.
Bryan Mills:
If you are, Lennie, you're not the only one.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:12