Tom:
All right, little snookie-wookie. Now that you've ordered that fur coat, I, I suppose I'll have to pay for it, but that, that 25 hundred dollars is liable to drive me right into the bankruptcy court!
Lois:
Well, if you don't pay for it they'll drive you right into the morgue!
Tom:
25 hundred dollars is just the initial cost. You've got to add to that the price of my breakfast every morning at Child's.
Lois:
What's the matter with the breakfast *I* get you?
Tom:
Well, the 19 years I've been married to you, I never had a chance to find out whether you can cook or not. You've always started a quarrel before I got started eatin'.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:45