[during the race]
Dennis:
Isn't it enough?
Whit:
What?
Dennis:
You got the girl, all right? Isn't it enough?
Whit:
I just think it's high time you realized that it's over, sir! Otherwise, it's gonna be very tough for you when we move to Chicago!
Dennis:
What?
Whit:
[off their pace, trying to discourage Dennis]
You'd better slow down there, chief! You've got a long way to go!
Dennis:
Yeah, well - so have you!
[Dennis accelerates past Whit]
Whit:
Oh, yeah! Yes, I like it! Run, fatboy, run!
[Whit takes his lead back, but as Dennis passes him one more time...]
Dennis:
I can lose weight... but you'll always be an arsehole!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:12