John Slayton:
Hey, Grandpa, did you get Sheila?
Noble Sage:
No, she wasn't there.
John Slayton:
She's not here. Get out and find her. Look in every speakeasy like a regular barfly.
Noble Sage:
And when I get hold of her, I'll, I'll...
John Slayton:
Kick her. Kick her hard. Oh, but kick her where it won't show, will you?
Noble Sage:
With that costume she wears, it's impossible!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:14