Restaurant Manager:
Sir, the bathroom was just torn apart.
Barry:
[nervously]
Yeah.
Restaurant Manager:
Did you do it?
Barry:
No.
Restaurant Manager:
You didn't just smash up the bathroom?
Barry:
No.
Restaurant Manager:
Well, who did?
Barry:
[pretends to think]
I don't know.
Restaurant Manager:
Sir, your hand is bleeding.
Barry:
I cut myself.
Restaurant Manager:
How?
Barry:
On my knife.
[beat]
Barry:
What? What?
Restaurant Manager:
Sir, your hand is bleeding.
Barry:
I know.
Restaurant Manager:
I'm gonna have to ask you to leave.
Barry:
Yeah, but I didn't do anything.
Restaurant Manager:
Sir, I've got no way to prove you've smashed up the bathroom.
Barry:
I didn't do that. I didn't.
Restaurant Manager:
Look, I'm gonna have to ask you to go.
Barry:
Okay, I didn't...
Restaurant Manager:
I'm gonna have to ask you to leave.
Barry:
All right, please don't do this to me.
Restaurant Manager:
Sir, I'm gonna call the police.
Barry:
All right. Look, can I just stay?
Restaurant Manager:
Sir, I'm gonna crack your fucking head open. Get out of here.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:45