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So you're getting sun over there?

Well, we're going back now, son.

No, I forbid it.

Dad, come here. Let's talk about it.

There's nothing to talk about.

We're leaving immediately for Mexico.

Dad, listen to me.

This is ridiculous. -What happened?

I'm stopping your brother from wanting his life thrown away by a pizza delivery company.

I'm a grown man. I can have lunch with anyone I want, Dad.

Yes, I see him in his situation.

That's the company, you have responsibilities you have to do.

Do the right thing, please.

I love it. Look at his clothes.

I say you do.

Yes, of course.

Well, you can't stop telling me.

Daddy, look what I found.

This is what I found.

The pizza company.

I was hoping a woman from Mexico City would come to my house.

Is this true?

~ What?

You left Leonardo in the hospital deliberately?

Please.

Is this true?

No, that could have been any Mexican woman walking on a yacht on the tip of gold.

Yes, of course, as there are so many

You left it there.

Please.

You can't say anything to anyone.

You're an idiot.

You're a ghoul.

That's it.

That's it.

Leonardo.

Move, Captain.

Here's some clothes that aren't Mexican.

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