Young Gru:
Look, Mom, I drew a picture of me landing on the moon.
Gru's Mom:
Eh.
Young Gru:
Look, Mom, I made a prototype of a rocket out of macaroni.
Gru's Mom:
Eh.
Young Gru:
Look, Mom, I built a real rocket based on the macaroni prototype.
[Fires rocket]
Gru's Mom:
[holds her breath in amazement for a moment]
... Eh.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:44