Porsche: So it doesn't matter what my crime is, then?
Porchay: Not really.
Porsche: No, be real.
Porchay: No, 'cause I love you.
Porsche: I don't think—
Porchay: Hia, you would have to do something so fucking insane.
Porsche: That's what I'm saying. What is it? What would be the thing?
Porchay: Like, if you fucking... killed people.
Porchay: Then I'd be like, "Hia. Come on."
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Fiksi PenggemarJust incorrect quotes or random and stupid things that came to my mind(or I found somewhere)