Toto:
What in the name of all that is holy are you, okay?
Tin Thing:
Oh, I'm a T.I.N. thing, a fully robotic information gathering device for the Wicked Witch of the West. And I can answer any question in the universe. Anything.
Toto:
I got one. Why are the women so confusing, okay?
Tin Thing:
Let me process that.
[holds his breath as an antenna sprouts from the top of his tin head]
Tin Thing:
[releases deep breath]
It only seems that way because men are so simple.
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 09:04