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Take care of the kid's passport, okay?
Yes.
Honey.
Well, I'm glad that you're here, that way
I won't have to go to your house to say goodbye.
My flight leaves the day after tomorrow.
The day after tomorrow?
Already?
I'll be right back.
Well, are you going help me with my passport or...
Sara.
Are you going to leave...
just like that, without saying goodbye?
Lucas...
I don't want to see you before boarding the plane.
I don't want goodbyes.
I want nothing to do with you.
You understand, right?
I understand.
Ortigosa!
Yes?
Can you please process the inspector daughter's passport?
Sure. Come with me.
***, Lucas!
The kid!
We can't let her go to Dublin fifteen days before her father's death.
You have to do something.
No. No. No. Not me.
She'll listen to you.
You have to tell her something, Lucas. You have to make sure she doesn't leave.
Lucas.
***!
***!
Sara, Sara! It's cold out.
Thanks, Lucas.
I only asked for one thing.
I told you I didn't want to see you before I left.
Why are you here?
You can't go to Dublin.
Why not?
Why not, Lucas?
You know I'm leaving to get over you.
You ask me not to leave,
but you can't even give me a reason!
You want to ruin my life!?
You can't go to Dublin.
You're a coward, Lucas.
You're a coward!
You're a coward, Lucas! You're a coward!
I hate you! I hate you!
That's enough, okay?
Good job, boy. Good job.
I hate you.
Uh... Paco!
Come in, come in, come in.
Kiss her.
Kiss her in front of me now.
You don't have the balls, do you?
You have to take her to dark alleys, don't you?
*** coward!
Go home, Sara.
Dad...
I said go home, Sara.
I'll...
go make some coffee so you two can talk calmly.
Did you think I wouldn't find out?
She's sixteen years old,
and she's my daughter, ***.
She's my baby, you ***.
You got that?
MY BABY!
I trusted you.
You're a jerk.
I'm sorry.
- You're sorry? - Yes.
*** you're sorry!
Let me remind you of something.
When it comes to my daughter,
I don't let one slide, you got that?
NOT ONE!
Lucas, I can't believe this.
Lola, I can explain.
No, there's no excuse.
You know how much it means to me and you didn't want to come out in the calendar.
Not even for a good cause!
Well, you were going to be August since you're so handsome!
- Lucas. - What?
I want you to know that I'm not going to Dublin anymore.
- Okay? - Okay.
I just wanted you to know.
After what happened yesterday...
Mariano, what's the matter!?
Dad!?
Dad, what happened!?
We'll get you out of here, Paco.
I swear we'll get you out of here.
Lucas.
Yeah?
I have to ask you for something.
Whatever you want.
Leave Sara alone.
Of course. Don't worry about it.
Of course.
I swear.
Good.
Good.
Lucas, what are you doing!?
You're going to Dublin, Sara.
No! Lucas, I'm not going. I'm staying here with you!
You have to go to Dublin
and the sooner the better, okay?
But Lucas, I don't want to go anymore!
Lucas!
Come here.
Sara,
you have to leave
and you have to forget about me.
It doesn't matter what you say, Lucas.
I'm not going anywhere.
Besides,
even if I left, you think I could forget about you?
Or that you could forget about me?