[Jeffrey finds himself an electric screwdriver]
Jeffrey Franken:
Some people need drugs. Some people need booze. I just need a little surgical assistance. Level seven - No. Level twenty-one - No. Good night, twenty-two.
[Jeffrey holds the electric screwdriver up to the back of his head, to help him think of some ways to get body parts]
Jeffrey Franken:
[Jeffrey turns on the electric screwdriver leaving it on as he thinks]
Okay, I gotta get stewardesses-stewardesses. I'll take the Van Wyck expressway out to Kennedy airport. I'll walk onto the plane. I got a maintenance uniform on. Girls, uh, there's a screw loose in a luggage door. You gotta follow me and get off the plane. I'll get 'em in the back of a van. I'll tie 'em up with the extension cords.
Jeffrey Franken:
[Jeffrey turns off the electric screwdriver pulling it out]
That's-that's-that's no good. That's not gonna work. That's ridiculous. Nobody's gonna believe that. I don't care how stupid they are. Okay, all right.
Jeffrey Franken:
[Jeffrey tries the electric screwdriver one more time]
That's it-that's it. Okay.
Jeffrey Franken:
Oh, boy, that's so - It's so simple. If I need female body parts, then I'll buy female body parts, there's a place across the river where there are thousands of women anxious to sell their parts, no questions asked. Of course, with the right amount of cash - I do have my Christmas club account.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:40