When I find myself in times of trouble, mother Mary comes to me. And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me, Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

sábado, 5 de noviembre de 2011

  • Effy: He doesn't control what I do. That's why I need a drink anyways, probably not moving in together, or are even together. So, are you going to buy me a shot or not?
  • Cook: (snickers to himself) I'd like to hear this one. Meet me at the pub then.

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