Benjamin:
What kind of car was it?
Mrs. Robinson:
What?
Benjamin:
Do you remember the make of the car?
Mrs. Robinson:
Oh, my God.
Benjamin:
Really, I want to know.
Mrs. Robinson:
It was a Ford, Benjamin.
Benjamin:
[laughs]
A Ford, a Ford! Goddam it, that's great. A Ford!
Mrs. Robinson:
That's enough.
Benjamin:
[Mrs. Robinson turns off the lights]
So old Elaine Robinson got started in a Ford.
Mrs. Robinson:
Don't talk about Elaine.
Benjamin:
Don't talk about Elaine?
Mrs. Robinson:
No.
Benjamin:
Well, why not?
Mrs. Robinson:
Because I don't want you to.
Benjamin:
Well, why don't you? I wish you'd tell me.
Mrs. Robinson:
There's nothing to tell.
Benjamin:
Well, why is she a big taboo subject all of a sudden? Well, I guess I'll have to ask her out on a date and find out what the big deal is.
Mrs. Robinson:
[Mrs. Robinson turns on the lights,sternly warning Benjamin]
Benjamin.
Benjamin:
Ow!
Mrs. Robinson:
Don't you ever take that girl out! Do you understand that?
Benjamin:
Look, I have no intention of taking her out!
Mrs. Robinson:
Good.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:06