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?