sulemia (leheletnyit hamisan): So, so you think you can tell heaven from hell, blue sky from pain, can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail, a smile from a veil, do you think you can tell
Gé (benyit a fürdőszobába): háromnegyed van, most indulok, nektek meg negyed óra múlva anyukádéknál kell lenned.
Berci: Apa, kérek reggelit!
Gé (betessékeli a fürdőszobába, becsukja mögötte az ajtót): Itt van anyád, kérj tőle, nekem mennem kell.
Berci (egy darabig meglepetten néz, majd széles vigyorral sarkon fordul): De Apa, ő most fürdik!
sulemia: Did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts, hot ashes for trees, hot air for a cool breeze, cold comfort for change, and did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage. How I wish, how I wish you were here. We’re just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl year after year, running over the same old ground, and have we found the same old fears, wish you were here. Tun-tururun-tun….

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