Looking out the room length window, its raining outside. Nick Offerman stares forlornly out, his hands pocketed.
" What do you see?" The detective asks.
Nick raises his arms wide, bended a bit.
" All around us are dead folks, Simon. The rain is their tears."
Simon says...
" What do you see?" The detective asks.
Nick raises his arms wide, bended a bit.
" All around us are dead folks, Simon. The rain is their tears."
Simon says...