Donald:
Well, I was nervous.
Jack:
What about me?
Donald:
Oh, come off it, man. You're so cool, you piss ice cubes.
Jack:
It's a hereditary thing in my family, y'know. Uhh, nerves, colitis, y'know.
Donald:
Colitis? Y'know, that must be horrible being a professional killer with colitis.
Jack:
Yeah, that's what...
Donald:
They hear you coming, don't they?
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:12