Tomas Leon:
Hey, you!
[Ray looks around]
Tomas Leon:
Yeah, I'm talking to you. You think you know me? I asked you a question. You think you know me? 'Cause the way you're looking at me, we must be old friends. Where did we meet?
Ray Quick:
Nowhere.
Tomas Leon:
[grabs Ray]
Nowhere. You like the bitch? Huh?
[Ray starts to walks away]
Tomas Leon:
[grabs Ray again]
Maybe you like me.
Ray Quick:
No, I don't like you.
Tomas Leon:
Then don't stare so hard. Somebody could...
[pulls out switchblade]
Tomas Leon:
...put something in your eye.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:32