Gary Watson:
I uh... God, Jean. I don't know what happened. It's like a red mist or... something comes over me and I... but I feel like you backed me up in a corner and I... you do that and, uh... I hate it when I'm like that. I'm sorry. Can you forgive me?
[she remains silent and he flips the table over]
Gary Watson:
What?
[storms out the door]
Gary Watson:
Fuck!
Griff Gilkyson:
You promised. If it happened again... you promised.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:19