Martha:
These are the children I was telling you about. Your nephews and nieces.
Uncle Albert:
Impossible. They're not due 'till Friday. Isn't that right, Horace
Horace:
Yes, Father. Not due 'till Friday.
Robert:
Today is Friday.
Uncle Albert:
Can't be.
[sniffs]
Uncle Albert:
Smell that. That's Thursday.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:28