Porky Wallace:
You're gonna have to forgive my temper, Meat. But I'm glad to see my son-in-law's a moxie guy, 'cause that's just what I want for my grandson.
Meat Tuperello:
What grandson?
Porky Wallace:
The one from you and Blossom, asshole. What do you think you're doing here?
Meat Tuperello:
Beats the shit out of me.
Porky Wallace:
I hope we don't have to do that. Nah, that's not important. All I want now is a little grand-child. A little Porky. Someone I can put on my knee, teach them to go fishing, gamble, break heads, kick ass. Someone I can be proud of. Carry on the family name.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:56