Hello, Mr Santoro

Where is my daughter?

I don't know. - What do you mean, I don't know?

Try to explain yourself, lad

We had a row and she ran off

You're taking the mick

Wait, Mr Santoro! Speak, lad

It's the truth, we rowed, I don't know where she is

So, you planned this together

Look, I didn't even know Gloria until yesterday.

You're a liar! - Look, if that's what he says....

Because if you were decent, you would have brought her home to me

Look, it wasn't me who made her run off!

What do you mean?

That Gloria doesn't want to get married

and she doesn't want the child

What?

She doesn't want the child

So, she wants to have an abortion

Now tell me where she is

I don't know where she is

And even if I did I wouldn't tell you

You don't have the right to decide her life!

I only want what's best for Gloria

Oh really, because you care what she thinks, eh?

No, you didn't ask yourself, you don't give a fuck

If she has an abortion I'll disown her

Look, Mr Santoro, all due respect, but you can't fire your children!

We keep them as they are

Why? Why?