Leonard:
You must have had some doubts about her yourself. You still do.
Phillip Vandamm:
Rubbish.
Leonard:
Why else would you have decided not to tell her that our little treasure here has a belly full of microfilm?
Phillip Vandamm:
You seem to be trying to fill mine with rotten apples.
Leonard:
Sometimes the truth does taste like a mouthful of worms.
Phillip Vandamm:
The truth? I've heard nothing but innuendos.
Leonard:
Call it my woman's intuition, if you will. But I've never trusted neatness. Neatness is always the result of deliberate planning.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:10