Christine Redfern:
[watching people sunbathing on the beach]
How I wish I could do that, just lie in the sun.
Poirot:
Mais porquoi, madame? Look at them lying in rows, like corpses at the morgue! They are not men and women. Nothing personal about them. They're just bodies, butcher's meat, steaks grilling in the sun.
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 08:51