Mickey:
[a drunk Mickey calls home in the middle of the night while on the road in a hotel]
Hey Merlyn... it's me.
Merlyn Mantle:
What time is it?
Mickey:
I don't know.
Merlyn Mantle:
What's wrong?
Mickey:
Oh I just called to say hi to the boys.
Merlyn Mantle:
Jesus! Mickey it's 2:30.
Mickey:
I just called to make sure... everybody's alright.
Merlyn Mantle:
Well they'd like to talk to you more.
Mickey:
That's why I'm calling.
Merlyn Mantle:
Well it's a little bit past their bedtime.
Mickey:
Okay, I'll call back tomorrow. What time do they get up for school?
Merlyn Mantle:
Mickey. It's August.
Mickey:
God, I'm stupid
[Mickey begins to fall asleep, letting the phone's receiver drop to his chest]
Merlyn Mantle:
I'll tell 'em you called.
Merlyn Mantle:
[Mickey is now asleep]
Mickey?
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:45