Fred the Cook:
[Fred fires gun into the air and points it in Harry's face]
HEY! I'M VERY SERIOUS ABOUT THIS SHIT NOW YOU TELL ME NOW, YOU'RE JOKIN' HUH?
Harry Washello:
...Come on, man.
Harlan:
Leave him alone Freddie he's just drunk.
Fred the Cook:
SHUT THE FUCK UP, SHUT UP!
Fred the Cook:
[to Harry]
If you are, you tell me now.
Harry Washello:
Why the hell would I make up this story, huh?... Look, if you want me to say so, I will, but...
Fred the Cook:
But what?
Landa:
Fred, Fred - put the gun away!
Fred the Cook:
BUT WHAT!
Harry Washello:
...It's true.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:03