The Bartender:
[Jack takes a drink]
A man tries. He provides. But is surrounded by mouths that eat and scream and cry and nag. So he asks for one thing, just one thing for him, to warm him up, to take the sting out of those days and the mouths eating and eating and eating everything he makes, everything he has. A family. A wife, a kid. Those mouths eat time. They eat your days on Earth.
[pours another drink]
The Bartender:
Just gobble them up. It's enough to make a man *sick*. And this
[offers Dan the glass of whiskey]
The Bartender:
... is the medicine. So tell me, pup... are you going to take your medicine?
Dan Torrance:
[tearfully]
... I'm not!
[Jack knocks the glass away, smashing it]
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:07