Young Noah:
[while hanging from the Ferris wheel]
Will you go out with me?
Young Allie:
What? No.
Young Noah:
No...?
Young Allie:
No.
Young Noah:
Why not?
Young Allie:
I don't know, because I don't want to.
Young Noah:
*Ok*, then you leave me no other choice.
Young Allie:
[lets go with one hand]
Ahhhh!
Young Noah:
I'm gonna ask you one more time. Will you or will you not go out with me? I think my hand's slipping.
Young Allie:
Ok, Ok! Fine, I'll go out with you.
Young Noah:
No, don't do me any favors.
Young Allie:
No. No, I want to.
Young Noah:
Say it.
Young Allie:
I wanna go out with you.
Young Noah:
Say it again.
Young Allie:
*I wanna go out with you*!
Young Noah:
All right, all right, we'll go out.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:45