Friday, February 19, 2010


David Locke: Now I think I'm going to be a waiter in Gibraltar.

The Girl: Too obvious.

David Locke: Maybe a novelist in Cairo.

The Girl: Too romantic.

David Locke: How about a gunrunner?

The Girl: Too unlikely.

David Locke: As a matter of fact, I think I *am* one.

The Girl: Then it depends on which side you're on.

David Locke: Yes.

professione: reporter 1975

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