Randy:
Dad, I need to tell you something. I'm gay.
Ira Goldman:
S'that it?
Randy:
Wait, you knew? Why didn't you tell me?
Ira Goldman:
What, I'm supposed to tell you that you're gay? I think YOU'RE supposed to tell me THAT.
Randy:
Well, you know, you could have've saved me so much agony.
Ira Goldman:
Agony?
Randy:
Discomfort.
Ira Goldman:
So, uh, what prompted this... "confession?"
Randy:
Nick saw pictures of me and Chaz taken in a photo booth.
Ira Goldman:
Nude?
Randy:
Dad!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:12