Lola Burns:
All right, Mac, have 'em bring around my roadster.
Mac:
Your brother took the roadster to Tijuana.
Lola Burns:
Tijuana? Say, who told him that...
Pops:
I sent Junior down there to look over a crop of fillies with the idea of a possible purchase...
Lola Burns:
I know the kinda fillies he'll look over!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:58