Pour changer d'idée, il suffit de pencher la tête, ça fait glisser tout le merdier. On entend presque le bruit des piles qui s'effondrent.
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Pour changer d'idée, il suffit de pencher la tête, ça fait glisser tout le merdier. On entend presque le bruit des piles qui s'effondrent.
Roland Topor
dylan: “i would have moved the earth for you. i wanted to. but you chose chris over me. you betrayed me, used the trust i put in you against me, put me in jail. you hid my kid from me. you’ve probably poisoned her against me. and now i want to make you suffer, i’m craving it. forcing you to choose between yourself and your brother is genius, even for me. every day you’ll have to live with the fact that you abandoned him again. and one day you’ll have to tell my child how you kept me from her.”
dylan: “so... good chat. i guess we’re done here. enjoy your life... i know i will.”
dylan: “if you try to make my new life difficult, i will destroy you. and every scrap of happiness you ever tried to hold onto. do you understand?”
penelope: “i already told you, dylan... she’s not your daughter. and i’m not going to let you or taylor corrupt my little brother. his life has been hard enough. you can’t just expect me to-”
dylan: “we’re beyond this game, penelope. you know i mean what i’m saying to you. i’m offering you an out, here. with that guy you chose over me, with that family you carved out without me. you know i could tear it all down. you know i want to. don’t tempt me because i’d love to see the look in his eyes right before i put a bullet between them. i’m giving you a break you don’t deserve. not after what you did to me. take it.”
dylan: “come on, penny. lighten up. it is free dinner, after all. not like i’m torturing you in some dark basement or something...”
penelope: “is that really the kind of joke you want to make around me? just tell me what you want, dylan? this isn’t a date. i’m not ordering food and eating with you.”
penelope: “i’m only here because i don’t want you bothering my family. but you can’t just call me up and force me to spend time with you, dylan. that’s not how this is going to work.”
dylan: “and yet... here you are.”