Luisa Ranieri

Is he already betrayed?

Go ahead.

I must be flattered. Flattered?

Excuse me, the phone.

I couldn't turn it off. It's work day.

Answer, it would be suspicious.

Don't worry, pick up. - It's better not, it's the study.

Look at you, the *******.

'Hello?

Hey, Toña.

Counselor, what strange voice do you have?

What voice do you hear?

I've already heard of what.

Did the lawyer really die?

I'm sorry in a way that's over the top.

Make a cow and say we'll talk.

It's only fair that death speaks. I didn't want a telegram.

We have to write to her. - Not the usual.

Who wants to write to us?

Stop.

No, you, good.

Stop.

It's always "A" we write.

No, who writes "A" without "A," Tonia?

We're close, and please.

I'm sorry, he wants to die.

Be quiet, you.

Be quiet.

Good.

Good, let him calm down.

Jesus, I'm so sorry, the lawyer had died of dog teachers.

I told him he'd never been so nice.

Then he was almost 80 years old.