Grace:
Will, I'm serious. I haven't made any of the major decisions. I mean, who will I give my things to? What will happen to my business? Where will I be buried?
Will:
Well, your business will go under. Your things are my things, so I'll just take them back. And I always figured I'd have you stuffed, and keep you by the front door to prop up umbrellas.
Grace:
I wanna do a will.
Will:
Yeah, well, get in line behind all the other ladies!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:35