McCoy, my boy, come mix me a drink...
Билл
i din't deserve you
Джим
if love is wrong...
И снова Джим
genio del dolor

вообще, Колин и Марк, но пусть будет Хейдон/Придо
“I told him,” he shouted furiously. “Told him to his wrinkled little face. You can’t judge Bill by things like that. Artists have totally different standards. See things we can’t see. Feel things that are beyond us… I told him, George… If you had one Bill Haydon in your damned outfit, you could call it set and match.”
“This man was my friend and Ann’s lover, Jim’s friend and for all I know Jim’s lover too"
Канон, блин. I can't stand it. Jim, my poor tragic baby
i din't deserve you
Джим
if love is wrong...
И снова Джим
genio del dolor

вообще, Колин и Марк, но пусть будет Хейдон/Придо
“I told him,” he shouted furiously. “Told him to his wrinkled little face. You can’t judge Bill by things like that. Artists have totally different standards. See things we can’t see. Feel things that are beyond us… I told him, George… If you had one Bill Haydon in your damned outfit, you could call it set and match.”
“This man was my friend and Ann’s lover, Jim’s friend and for all I know Jim’s lover too"
Канон, блин. I can't stand it. Jim, my poor tragic baby

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