Col. John Marlowe:
[offers his hand to Kendall]
I don't blame you if you... slap it away. Shake hands?
[they shake]
Col. John Marlowe:
So long, Croaker.
Major Kendall:
Take care, Section Hand. And if you should run into another doctor...
Col. John Marlowe:
Yeah, I know... tree moss.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:45