Chuckie:
Christ, who did you call?
Will:
No one. I forgot the number.
Morgan:
You fuckin' retarded? You went all the way out there in the rain and you didn't bring the number?
Will:
No, it was your mother's 900 number. I just ran out of quarters.
Morgan:
Hey, how about we get off of mothers, all right? I just got off of yours!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:18