Arlo the Alligator Boy:
Bertie, you seeing this? This tiny train is all tricked out!
Teeny Tiny Tony:
Hey, hey, you got him! Thank you very much for your services, young green man. Now, where's my bag of cash?
Arlo the Alligator Boy:
Oh! We gave it back to those loud farm people. Turns out, they were still angry after they got it back.
Teeny Tiny Tony:
Ba-gooh-ma mia!
[stomps his hat in frustration]
Bertie:
Hey, leave the kid alone! He's just a naïve and confused and misguided and lost little alligator boy. Okay?
Furlecia:
And I'm just a giant hairball. Doesn't mean I don't need money, honey.
Bertie:
Okay, so we gave back your stolen money.
Furlecia:
How dare!
Alia:
Hey, we're just trying to survive, lady! I'm a tiger. Look at me. You think I can work at a coffee shop? No, no. I can't.
Bertie:
I get it. More than you know.
[Furlecia feels remorseful]
Teeny Tiny Tony:
Okay. Well, why don't you get the fact that we were about to be rich and your kid messed it all up!
Furlecia:
[elbows him]
Knock it off, Tony. He doesn't mean it. Deep down, he's a real softie. And what's your name, sister?
Bertie:
I'm Bertie, and this here is my uh...
Arlo the Alligator Boy:
Friend! We're best friends! I'm Arlo.
Furlecia:
I'm Furlecia, this is Teeny Tiny Tony, and Alia up front is our driver.
Alia:
[giggles and swerves a bit]
Oh! And I'm on my learner's permit, by the way. But, uh, I'm super good, so don't worry about a thing.
[starts batting at a toy hamburger hanging from her rearview mirror]
Arlo the Alligator Boy:
Oh, that sounds safe.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:27