Tracey Adams - Femmine Bizarre (1989)

"Sorry it's late," et cetera, et cetera.

A world of refined impotence.

Better my campaign, my farm.

Look, they didn't even break my deflector dish.

Come on, bite!

Thank you.

What a weirdo.

He didn't even wait for me to thank him.

Are you talking to me?

Why don't I give you a lift?

Let's go.

I never said no to a beautiful woman.

You know, I wanted to thank you for earlier. - Oh, nonsense.

It was a brave thing to do. And what a kick!

Magnificent, I would say. - They were two scared ************.

It's not about the money, but I had the keys in my purse, the papers, everything.

It's becoming a habit to get robbed.

Maybe it's my fault. I should be more careful. - These are not easy times for anyone.

I, for one, am looking for work.

If it goes on like this, I'll have to go through the hardships.

I'm sure it's different for you. Here we are, finally.

This is my kingdom.

And I came up with it on my own. The house, the pasture, the horses, the handling.

What fun life is. Who too much is nothing. - Luck is fickle.

And his wheel can spin.

Sara, but turn, turn, I'm always in deep shit.

Nice place, really.

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