All language subtitles for Verdades Secretas S02E29

Love?

You want to talk
about love now...

but I don't trust you
anymore.

-Not fully.
-Why are you saying that?

Believe in me. Trust me.

I know you did everything
to get me out of prison.

That's proof of love.

But you only did it
because now you hate Giovanna.

I know you two
had an affair.

An affair?
What's an affair, Angel?

An affair is nothing
but an affair.

You know Giovanna
only likes sex.

That's all she wants.

What I had with her
was sex.

Poor Giovanna, right?

Because she's always
been like that.

It's always been about sex.

I think no one's ever
looked at her and thought

they could love her.

It's odd to hear you
talk about her like that.

-It's like you pity her.
-No. No!

No, Giovanna wants
to destroy me.

-She wants to ruin my life.
-Come back to me.

I can't.

I have Percy.

I'm more and more bound
to him. You know that.

I'll set you free from Percy.
You'll see.

Only when my son's cured,

or if you find the money
in Luxembourg.

Araídes isn't a common name.

You said you'd find
a deposit slip

with the account your husband
used to send money

to this woman.
Have you found it?

I found a slip of paper.
I was just looking at it.

I'll show you.
Gui kept a lot of papers.

Come here. I'll show you.

Look. It's this one.

-Tell me if it's useful.
-Let me see.

It's like you said, a small city
in the state of São Paulo.

It shouldn't be hard
to find this woman.

I can track her down by
her social security number.

Don't worry.

We'll find your late
father-in-law's secret account.

Until then, what would I do

if I didn't have Percy to pay
for my son's treatment?

Cris, I...

I can't promise you
I'll leave that man.

Even though I want to.

I have a plan
to get a lot of money.

There's a twist coming.

Giovanna will hire me again
and I'll make a lot of money.

At least enough for you
not to rely on that millionaire.

-My plan will work.
-Will it?

Cris, I have
a confession to make.

I have a lot of feelings
for you.

They're sincere.

But I can't promise
anything.

I love you.

Angel, I love you so much.

I'll fight with you
for your freedom.

I'll fight for you
to be free.

I think I'll go to bed
earlier tonight.

Oh, so I think
I will, too, honey.

I have a meeting tomorrow
with Giovanna Ticiano,

and she's insufferable,

so the more rest I get,
the better.

I'm a professional,

and I'll do her show.
Oh, I will.

Work life is hard.

We have to put up
with a lot of stuff.

-That's true, honey.
-I think so, too.

Life is hard anyway.

What's wrong, Irina?

Why are you miserable
like this?

I'm okay, Dad.

Problems at the agency?

If you'd like
to quit the internship,

well, you know
you don't have to work.

I love my internship, Dad.

I'm just being silly.
It's nothing. Thanks.

Good evening! Good evening!
A very good evening!

Wow, Giotto!
What took you so long?

I wanted to talk to you
about your engagement dinner.

We've been putting it off,
but I haven't forgotten.

Oh, really, Betty?

Giulia and I
are practically engaged,

but you do you.
Don't mind us.

That's true. You're pretty much
engaged already, but I insist.

Give me a few days
and I'll plan it.

Then you just schedule
the wedding.

-Did you work hard today?
-Yeah, until late.

What do you mean,
"until late"?

I stopped by the main office,
and you had already left.

-Me?
-What's this disappearance?

-I'll tell Giulia.
-Stop it, Irina.

Dad, actually,
I scheduled a meeting...

I mean, I had a meeting
with an auditing firm,

they're specialists,
and they wanted to meet with me

to talk
about restructuring.

Wait a second.

I don't want
any restructuring.

I'm the CEO of the company,

-of the whole group.
-I know.

-They should talk to me.
-I know, I know.

A friend that works
for São Francisco

wanted to meet with me...

Oh, Dad, it's alright.
It was just out of politeness.

Was it at a bar?
Did you drink?

Yes, I drank two beers. Why?

You drank
at a professional meeting?

How many times
have I told you

that you don't drink
at a professional meeting?

So sneaky. Tell us
what really happened.

Leave me alone.

I'll make a sandwich,
because you guys... Jorge.

I don't know
if I believe that story.

He didn't eat anything
at the bar and he's hungry?

I don't know.

My son's behavior
is very strange.

Oh, that's an easy one.

He was cheating on Giulia.

He's angry like that
because he knows he's guilty.

Now, I don't know
who the other one is.

You can use
a part of my closet.

I'm going to put the dresses
I don't wear anymore

in the guest room.

I don't mean to impose.

Impose, honey?
You'd never impose.

Don't worry.

You know, Blanche, I don't know
if I should've come,

or if I should've rented
an apartment.

The fact is
I feel very guilty.

I feel very guilty,

because I was here
with you that day.

I feel as guilty as you do.

I think about it a lot.

But...

life goes on.

It was a good idea
for you to come here.

You'll give me
a lot of strength.

Strength, me?

You're so strong. I don't know
how I can give you strength.

I just look strong...

but I need...

I always need
support, Ariel.

You'll give me strength
and I'll give you strength.

Let me help you
with your bag.

With me...

you'll be fine
and I'll be fine.

Come on.
Let's hang them here.

-What about this piece?
-I do like this one.

But what if
we take this sleeve off?

What? No, I won't
take this sleeve off.

Yes, you will! I own this show.
You'll take it off.

But I'm signing the designs.
It's my name on it.

Yeah, it's your name on it,
but look at this.

I can't wear this thing.

Maybe you just need to add
more of this frill.

-Maybe move it here...
-Do you want to sign it?

Then I can stick to tailoring,
and you sign the designs.

Who knows?
The fabrics are mine.

It's true. They're yours.

And some of them
are hideous and tacky.

Now you're calling
my fabrics tacky?

-Yeah! They are tacky.
-Betty!

They really are tacky.
I had to go out of my way

to make creative pieces

that would catch
the brands' interest.

Yeah.
And it's Robério's fault.

He was in charge of the fabrics
before I took over the company.

But I like it.
I like that idea of yours.

It might be better
if I sign this show.

Well, it's up to you,

but so far,
with all the ideas you gave,

one thing's for sure.

You have zero talent
for fashion design.

Betty...

Betty, listen.
Everyone at my company

says I have good taste.
When I go to a designer store,

I always pick out
the best pieces.

Giovanna...

of course everyone
at your company

will compliment you
on your taste.

You're the president
of the company.

And when you spend
a lot of money at a store,

all the salespeople will say
you have good taste.

Now, believing
those compliments is stupid.

You're calling me stupid?

Giovanna...

I've been a fashion designer
for many years.

Trust me.

You'll look gorgeous
in the show,

and you'll look marvelous
in the catalogue.

I think it's a great idea
to show your company's fabrics,

but leave
the designing to me.

I don't know
if I'm offended or thankful.

Be thankful, dear.
It's for your own good.

Look, now try this piece on.

And tell me, have you chosen
the male models?

-I need to fit them.
-I have to change one.

Cristiano. He made me mad.

Schedule a meeting for me
at Blanche Models

-because I'm very...
-Okay.

-Betty!
-What's wrong?

No! No way.
I look like a trash bag.

Do you really want to work
with me or not?

-Stop...
-Look at this!

That dress also has a belt.

No! There's no belt
that can fix this.

-No. No freaking way. I hate it.
-Oh, my God!

Lisa, can you bring
the belt for this one?

Because things
aren't easy here.

You hag!

You're throwing
a farewell party?

I am. I am.

I said I would, because Imelda's
going to take over soon,

and I need time
to get my stuff together,

book my tickets,
pack my bags...

I think it's a great day
to say bye-bye.

But it's not a great day,
Lourdeca.

It's a terrible day.
We have a show later.

But that's exactly why
I'm throwing it today.

Everyone from the cast
will be here,

and I can kiss
each one of them goodbye.

Do you think
anyone wants to kiss you

after you spent ages

denying advances
and delaying payouts on purpose?

They'll actually thank you
for going away.

-Don't listen to him.
-Guys, everyone loves her.

I've even bought wine
and planned everything.

Cheap, tacky wine, I'm sure.

That hag knows nothing
about wine,

only about livestock feed.

You're the cow here, okay?

Listen here, Visky.

I'm spending a fortune
on this farewell party, okay?

I didn't just buy wine.
I also bought some fruits,

some cheeses
that were on sale...

Cheeses that were on sale?

For God's sake,
they're expired.

-Of course not, Aline!
-Of course not!

Guys, please, stop fighting.

You'll have a kid together.
You have to like each other.

Hey, flea, listen here.

This pregnancy was
a lightning strike in my life.

A lightning strike!

-Splendorous!
-Stop it!

I have good aim!

Did they tell you I'd come?

Kika, the powerful!

I got your message,
but you can come unannounced.

And you can stop
calling me Kika.

Kika was the alias
that she used

when she enjoyed herself
with pink books.

Pink book, really?

Hush, hush!

There was a bachelor party
where she did the groom

and all of the groomsmen!
Oh, honey!

Don't you miss
that back and forth of men?

It was delicious,

but respect me.
I can have you fired.

Oh, truth hurts,
hurts, hurts!

Tell me, you came here
to choose the cast, right?

Didn't you choose it before?

I did, but we have
a little problem.

-Oh, yeah?
-I took Cristiano out of it.

So you're mad at him?

What happened?
He couldn't get it up?

Look, I don't know why
I don't just kill you.

Calm down.
He's not feeling very well.

He's going
through personal troubles.

He's not himself.
Come on, I'll help you.

You can choose whoever you want
for your job, okay?

I made a promise
and I kept it.

I got you a phone.
It's not new, though.

Visky, that doesn't matter.
Thank you.

I don't know how,
but I'll pay it back.

It's a gift.

I bought a new phone
for Joseph.

It wasn't
good enough to sell,

so I changed the SIM card
and reset it.

Take it, Lua.
You'll need it.

Go home, take a shower,
refresh yourself,

and I'll send you a text
with the name of the hotel,

the room number,
and who you're meeting there.

Who is it?

Is it someone
from the plus-size event?

You didn't let me
be a hostess there.

I didn't put you in

because you didn't
know about pink books.

Visky, do all of them do it?

No. No, no.

Some don't even want
to hear about it.

Vitória, for instance.

She's a huge moralist,
and it's okay.

Can I send you the address?

Send it.

The girls said
there's a party here later?

Oh, no. It's Lourdeca's party.
You don't have to come.

Go home, get some rest
and look fantabulous

for your big debut.

-Big debut?
-Oh, honey.

I know this thing we do,
the pink books,

isn't that wonderful,

so I use cuter words

to make it
more wonderful than it is.

You'll go ahead, won't you?

Yes, I will.

I've shown you
how determined I am.

You're so determined!

-Giovanna, wait, wait, wait!
-What?

-Giovanna Lovatelli Ticiano?
-That's me.

-You can make an appointment.
-I'm a process server.

I have a subpoena for you.
Could you sign it?

A subpoena?

I know why
you brought me to lunch.

I'm no small-town girl,
okay?

I'm single, but I don't
screw around like this.

Your phone's ringing.

I won't answer it.
We have things to talk about.

I think you should
answer it.

Who is it? Your wife?

-Don't tell me you're married.
-No, I'm not.

It's Giovanna Ticiano.
It can only be trouble.

I want to know
what this subpoena is for.

It doesn't seem important.
Don't worry.

Don't worry?
I'm anything but dumb.

Hey, cupcake! Are you going
to the hag's farewell party?

Oh, Visky...

I love Lourdeca,
but I said I'd go to Percy's.

You know how it is.
I have to go.

No, forget it, forget it.

Enjoy the fact
that you look fantabulous

and shine.

Shine! Shine!

Hey.

Hey.

Hey, what are you doing?

Let go of that key
and sit down.

Come on, let me out.
I've been locked in.

I won't let you out!
Sit down, kid!

-Come on!
-This isn't right.

You locked me
in here all night.

Now you don't want me
to leave? What gives?

Cool, right?
Put your mind to work, come on.

Your sister just got subpoenaed.
Ms. Sibila's pressuring her.

-Don't be stupid!
-Really?

-Really!
-That fast?

Your sister's subpoena
went to the top of the pile.

Go do something.
Play an online video game.

I don't have my card on me.

Could you buy me a game?

Hey! You're a pain
just like your sister, huh?

You can buy it online.
It's quick.

Come up.

-New client?
-Eurípedes.

Here.

My card.

Go buy your game.

Just one.

-Thanks.
-Hey! Don't touch me.

What are you doing?

-I'm playing a game.
-Beats snorting.

What are you so happy about?

The air's different
in this place today.

-Come here.
-Come on, tell me.

-What's going on?
-Look.

-I spent the night with Angel.
-What?

What about the millionaire?

Yeah, he's still around.

She's bound to that guy,
but she needs to free herself.

And now she can do that.

Her father-in-law
has a secret account

in Luxembourg.

There's money in it, but I have
to find a way to access it.

A secret account
in Luxembourg?

That's impossible,
Cristiano.

-That's impossible.
-It's not impossible to me.

I'm smarter
than you think, Eurípedes.

By the way, I have a plan

to get a lot of money
out of Giovanna,

and with that money...

I'm going to be with Angel!

You're going to hurt
your hand like that, Cristiano.

Listen, you've told me
about your plan,

-and I don't understand it yet.
-So listen up.

That guy...

that millionaire,
he has gotten Angel...

stuck in his spiderweb.
Do you get that?

-And you want to set her free?
-No.

I want to make
my own spiderweb, Eurípedes,

and have her all to myself.

Here. It's all planned out.

And you think that's love?

It is love, buddy.

It's a whole lot of love!

I can't even keep it in.
I feel like shouting out loud,

"I love you!"

Listen to the echo. Listen.

"I love you!"

We're not opening today.

I know. I'm just organizing
some bills and invoices.

Okay. I'm staying
at Blanche's.

I'm only staying there

because the apartment
reminds me too much of Laila.

You know that, right?

You could have stayed
at my apartment.

Blanche offered first.

You and Blanche
were already having an affair.

It was never
an affair exactly.

I wasn't well. She helped me
and welcomed me.

That's it. She welcomed me.

It's only temporary.

-Let's go in.
-Wait.

I need to confirm something
with you.

What is it?

This medication.

It's the medication
you found on the bed.

It said
in the coroner's report

that she had in her blood
a substance

that's part of
this medication.

So?

So I talked
to the psychiatrist,

and she never
prescribed it.

You didn't give her
this medication, did you?

I'd never
give Laila medication.

I'm not a doctor.
Especially with her fits.

I don't know how.

Could it have
been the nurse?

Aretusa?

No. No.

She's a pro.
She'd never do that.

We have to check with her.

-And there's also...
-Who?

Blanche. She visited Laila.

-Impossible.
-Are you sure it's impossible?

No one else was there?

No one, except me.

At least while I was there.

Okay.

Hey, babe!
Can we see each other today?

I have
that event later, babe.

That's true, I almost forgot.
What time does it end?

Well, I don't know.
How about we do it tomorrow?

Oh, okay.
I'll miss you, though.

-So will I, my prince!
-Bye.

Chiara,
I need to talk to you.

Wait, I have Mark
on the phone.

No, come on.

-What? What's wrong?
-Come on.

I've heard you and Reiko

are making some extra cash
for this event.

Of course, Mom.
I have more experience.

Chiara,
do you think I'm stupid?

You're doing a pink book.

Mom! It's the normal thing
to do at events like these.

We go there, we host,

then we go out
with the businessmen...

What? What else
do you want me to say?

You've done pink books.
You know exactly how it is.

Want to get
holier-than-thou on me now?

Shut the hell up!

Respect me.
I'm your mother.

I'll slap you in the face!

Chiara, listen.

I'm just telling you this

because I worry about you,
honey.

You're with
a really nice guy.

He loves you
and might want to marry.

I love Mark, too.

So why will you
cheat on him?

Especially with pink books!

Exactly because of that.
You're right.

I have to save for a down
payment on an apartment.

DJs don't make a lot.

How many pink books
do you have to do

to have a down payment
for an apartment, Chiara?

For God's sake! You'll destroy
a good relationship with this.

-It just started.
-I won't destroy it.

-No one will know.
-What if they do?

-Will you tell him?
-Of course not.

I'd never do that to you.

So there you go.
Leave me alone.

I know what I'm doing.

Aretusa.

-Please, come in.
-Thank you.

I called you here
to settle my bill with you.

I'm sorry about what happened
to your wife.

It's okay. Thank you.

I've calculated it.
Check if it's correct.

I'm paying you overtime
and some tip.

Tell me if that's okay.

You're very generous.
Thank you.

I'll transfer your money.
I have your information here.

Tell me if it went through.

-It's in.
-Yeah?

Nowadays
it's so fast, right?

Yeah, it only gets faster.

Well, I'll be off, then.

Aretusa, there's something
important I need to know.

For some reason,

did you give Laila
this medication?

No, I followed
the medications she took.

I'd give them to her
at the right times.

-This one wasn't there.
-But this bottle was.

Wow. Oh, my God.
This thing is a bomb.

Only if she kept it
with her and I didn't see it.

How could you have not seen it?
How could you have not seen it?

I'm sorry. She was alone
in her room most of the time.

I'm sorry, Aretusa.

I'm sorry.

I was out of line.
It's not your fault.

I'm going crazy.
I just want to understand it

and find out
what really happened.

I know...

I'm really sorry, Ariel.

-See you.
-See you.

Thank you for everything.

Do we know
what this subpoena's about?

They reopened the investigation
into Benji's death.

They want you to testify.

What do I have to do with it?
I barely knew Benji.

I just knew he'd see
my brother and drug him.

Apparently,
the police have a photo of you

at Benji's apartment,

and the phone's camera
recorded the time and date.

It was right around the time
that man died.

Bruno took that photo.

He tried
to blackmail me with it,

and I drowned his phone.

No use. The photo's
probably in the cloud.

Wait. If it was Bruno...

Just give me a second.

Mom, have you heard
from Bruno?

No, honey. I have no idea.

I'm desperate. He stopped by,
took my jewelry,

and disappeared again.
I don't know what to do.

Shit! Bruno's
setting me up, Mom.

How's he setting you up,
Giovanna?

-Your brother's missing.
-Okay, so do this.

If you hear from Bruno,
you let me know.

My mom hasn't heard
from Bruno.

I just want to understand
how he managed

-to reopen the investigation.
-It can't have been easy.

As far as I can tell, they want
to dig up Benji's body,

to check if it could've been
a murder,

if he could have been pushed.

-Pushed by me?
-Calm down. You'll testify.

-There's the glass.
-What glass?

That's true. Mafra told me.

They found a glass
containing fingerprints.

They want to get yours.

They want my testimony,
my fingerprints...

What's next?
Life in prison? Is that it?

They look great.

My social media
will go wild over these.

Even if I didn't love you...

I'd fall in love
just seeing those photos.

Let's go up.

Today will be different.

So this is what you want?

There's something weird
going on.

Someone is helping Bruno.

I doubt he'd be able
to reopen the investigation.

I think so too.
There must be someone behind it.

Angel hates me,

but I also doubt
she'd be able to do it.

Whoever it is, they're only
wasting time and money.

I have an alibi.

Alibi? What alibi?

Bruno called me in despair
when Benji fell.

I thought
it was a great chance

to force Bruno to make
a financial deal with me,

so I went there,

and Cristiano and I
cleaned the evidence.

Your own brother
took the picture.

Don't you know Bruno's unstable,
like any drug addict?

I know, but I was stupid.

I won't fall
for his crap again.

Cristiano will say we got there
after Benji fell.

We fought recently,

but in an extreme situation,
like this one,

I'm sure he'll help me.

I'll talk to him in person.

I just received a text

with the hotel address
and room number.

I sent you the client's name.
Everything's set.

He's expecting you
this evening.

What about the payment?

He'll give you an envelope.
That's your gift.

He has already deposited
the agency's share.

Honey, I don't usually call
on these occasions,

but since
it's your first date,

I want everything
to go well.

I know.

Thank you, Visky,
but it'll work out fine.

But are you feeling okay?

I'm doing it for my mom.

Thinking about her
gives me courage.

Now I'll take a shower
and get gorgeous.

Don't worry.
I won't disappoint the agency.

So rock it!

I will.

Who wants cake?

-I do!
-Is it free?

We'll miss you, Lourdeca.

Oh, Blanche! But, hey,
Imelda's perfect for the job.

Well, that's not
what I meant.

You've been in the agency
for so long.

When I bought it,
you came with it.

It's like you were part
of the furniture and appliances.

But a change of scenery
will be nice.

I'll meet new people

and give birth
to this child in peace.

"In peace"?
Was that a hint to me?

No. I'm telling it
to your face.

Lourdeca,
I wish you the best, okay?

I don't know
if I'll ever see you again,

-but best of luck, okay?
-Thank you, Joseph.

You're always so kind.

I'm glad you don't have
any hard feelings,

because, in a moment
of delirium and reverie,

-I hooked up with Visky.
-Hooked up? No way!

-You attacked me, hag!
-Shut up, you cow!

Calm down, calm down.

You'll be friends
all your lives.

You have to talk
about the child,

about their education...

You have to be better
to each other.

No way.

I really don't want to be
friends with this creature.

That's why I'm moving.
I want to be far away from him.

There's always
child support, though.

Tell me about it!
I'm paying off my apartment.

Now I have to pay
child support.

Oh, yes, you do! It's not
for me. It's for the child.

You want to see me bankrupt!

Guys, it's a farewell party.
No grudges!

That's right!
Let's do a toast.

A toast!

Hey, guys, listen to me.

Don't drink that rat poison
the hag bought,

because there's
an event soon.

What a poor party!

Lourdeca,
why didn't you ask me?

I'd like to have helped.
I'd have bought good wine.

Oh, no! There's no need.
I love the chips.

Me too.
Especially when it's free.

I hardly ever throw a party,
but when I do,

I throw a really good one,
not like this poverty here.

People think
just because someone's rich,

they spend all their time
in a bathtub.

It's not like that.

But if I were rich,

I'd always have
a champagne glass in my hand,

really gorgeous!

Do you understand why I want
to have the baby far from here?

If I don't,
my money in the future

will all be spent on therapy
when the kid grows up.

Listen here! I'd be
the best dad in the world.

-Oh, no, you wouldn't.
-Yes, I'd be the best dad!

I'm not toasting
to this traitor.

For Lourdeca's
a jolly good fellow

for Lourdeca's
a jolly good fellow

for Lourdeca's
a jolly good fellow

which nobody can deny

Good luck, Lourdeca!

I'm so touched. I didn't know
you liked me this much.

We'll miss you here.

We're so used
to having you around.

Chiara! Guys, thanks a lot.

Everything I lived here
has been so important to me.

I'd like to thank all of you.
There were so many things.

And now that's it...

-What's wrong?
-Why are you making that face?

She looks like an attraction
on a ghost train ride.

Visky!

Listen, everyone's celebrating
just because you're leaving.

I'd also be very happy
if you weren't going away

with that child
that's also mine.

-Visky!
-What, queen?

You're protecting
this traitor?

She's feeling sick!

-Guys, she's not well!
-Look!

Something's happening, Visky!

Someone call an ambulance,
for God's sake!

Everything will be alright.
Don't worry.

Help her!

Our Lady of Perpetual Help,
please save my baby.

-Doctor...
-The papers.

How are Lourdeca
and the baby doing?

We've stopped the bleeding.
The baby's safe.

Oh, Doc, I love you!

-Please!
-I'm sorry.

I'm very emotional.

-Okay. Are you in the family?
-Yes, I'm the father.

-You're the father?
-I am, and proudly so.

Okay, I'll be serious, then.

This is
a high-risk pregnancy.

She'll need constant care.

-Okay?
-Okay.

Excuse me.

Ariel!

By yourself, Blanche?

Yeah, it was Lourdeca's
farewell party,

but she felt sick.
She was taken to the ER.

-Is it serious?
-I'm still waiting for news.

And they left you
alone here?

There's an event today.

I just stayed a little longer
to turn off my computer,

get my purse
and lock the office.

Blanche, I'm very distressed,

and I need
to ask you a question.

-Distressed?
-Yes.

-So ask.
-Will you tell me the truth?

-Of course.
-Okay.

Did you give Laila
this medication?

Giovanna Lovatelli Ticiano,

I couldn't believe
you were coming.

-Are you going out?
-I'm modeling at an event.

Everyone's going straight
from the agency.

Do I look good?

-I'd do you.
-Oh, come on!

You've done me many times.

Now tell me
what you're doing here.

I know we had
a disagreement last time.

But let's get over that,
shall we?

It's Benji's investigation.

It was reopened.
They called me to testify.

That sucks, doesn't it?

It was my brother.
You can't...

You can't trust him at all.

He's a crook.

He took a photo of me

while we were cleaning
the apartment.

Wow!
That brother of yours...

He's smart, huh?

There's a glass
with fingerprints on it.

I had some water there.

I thought Bruno had washed
the glass, but he didn't.

He planted evidence against me
while I helped him,

-just to screw me over.
-Wow!

I get that.
But what are you doing here?

-You.
-Me?

You'll get me out of this.

You'll say you were with me,

and that we got there
after Benji fell out the window.

You'll be my witness.

Me, Giovanna?

Your witness?

Oh, no, Giovanna!

Giovanna!

Not going to happen.

Would you look at that?

I don't think I understand.

What do you mean,
"Not going to happen"?

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