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Hello, Mr Santoro
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Where is my daughter?
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I don't know. - What do you mean, I don't know?
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Try to explain yourself, lad
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We had a row and she ran off
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You're taking the mick
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Wait, Mr Santoro! Speak, lad
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It's the truth, we rowed, I don't know where she is
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So, you planned this together
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Look, I didn't even know Gloria until yesterday.
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You're a liar! - Look, if that's what he says....
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Because if you were decent, you would have brought her home to me
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Look, it wasn't me who made her run off!
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What do you mean?
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That Gloria doesn't want to get married
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and she doesn't want the child
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What?
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She doesn't want the child
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So, she wants to have an abortion
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Now tell me where she is
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I don't know where she is
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And even if I did I wouldn't tell you
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You don't have the right to decide her life!
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I only want what's best for Gloria
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Oh really, because you care what she thinks, eh?
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No, you didn't ask yourself, you don't give a fuck
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If she has an abortion I'll disown her
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Look, Mr Santoro, all due respect, but you can't fire your children!
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We keep them as they are
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Why? Why?