:07:01
Abram the gate!
:07:16
The fault is yours!
:07:17
created her/it without any morals sense,
:07:20
without religion nor beginnings.
Nor he/she makes idea of who is!
:07:24
she is my daughter!
:07:25
If it had been with somebody
decent, he/she could understand.
:07:29
but with that disgraced, with
that crooked one! I kill him!
:07:34
interest for my mother's soul
that he will never want...
:07:38
Pedro didn't make anything
that you no longer you had done.
:07:41
also went to the bed with
women doutras classes.
:07:46
but he made him/it for
love and Blanca also...
:07:56
Clara, my angel.
:07:59
walk...
:08:00
walk. - Not.
:08:08
walk there... - Not.
:08:21
will never again speak to you.
:08:28
never again!
:08:41
Soon we will return for my
parents' house in the city.
:08:49
all will feel his/her lack, SeƱora Clara.