Moscow shook his head, chuckling. Tokyo just laughed.
Denver sighed, a dramatic, world-weary sigh. He broke the cracker in half. He handed one piece to Rio. money heist denver
“You ate my fucking cracker?” Denver slammed his fists on the metal table. His eyes, wild and brown, locked onto Rio, who shrank into his hoodie. Moscow shook his head, chuckling
Silence.
“It’s the principle , Papá!” Denver shoved a chair aside. He grabbed a stapler like a weapon. “I’ll staple his eyebrows together!” Moscow shook his head
“It was on the counter,” Rio stammered. “I was hungry.”