Our Life Page #4

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Okay... Thanks for the walk.

Its a nice day. Im

happy, Erinnas happy...

- See you.

- Where are you going?

Come on, Ari!

Should I ask the banks? Youre

the only one I know whos flush.

Yes, but its not my money.

Im in the market. Earnings

minus expenses equals profit.

If everyone did like me this

country would be better off.

So how do the others do it?

The difference is that

you dont pay taxes.

Listen to him! And you do?

Im in the building

trade. Its all a scam.

- But on what I invoice...

- When?

Never. I said its all a scam.

- Hi, Claudio. How are you?

- Good. You?

Okay.

Hold on.

Come in.

- Claudios here.

- Come in, were done.

Thank you.

- Keep in touch.

- Sure.

Come in.

Here.

- All loose in a bag, like that?

- You want it in bundles?

- Now I have to count it.

- Ive done it.

- You want me to trust you?

- Then count it.

- Are you happy?

- Very happy.

- Let your brother play with it too.

- I will.

- What are you looking at?

- The Wii.

- You like it?

- Yes.

Want it?

- Dad will buy it for you.

- Mum said it was spoiling us.

Mum was right.

Thats why if I buy these

you two have to promise me...

look at me...

promise to be good,

to do as I say...

Okay.

You give me your word?

- Yes.

- Look what Dads going to do.

Ill give you the money and

you go and buy it yourselves.

- You love me?

- Yes.

- Yes.

- More than that.

- Yes.

- Come here...

Yes, with that. Over there.

There.

By yourself. Go and pay.

Go on. Go.

Theres your aunt.

Hello, Sabrina.

Youre already here?

How are you? Watch your fingers.

- Do we sleep at your house?

- Not tonight.

I bought you something.

Lets see if I got it right.

- You shouldnt have.

- Here.

- Look.

- Thank you, I love it!

I hope they fit.

- Happy?

- Yes.

Give me a hand, then

you go to your aunts.

Listen, Claudio, theres a problem.

The head of personnel

called me today.

They want to re-hire

me. Part-time, but...

- So?

- Should I say no?

Why? Say yes, of course.

Its good news. For

your husband too.

I know, but what

do we do with Vasco?

They go to school but I

cant take Vasco to work.

- Hes on the bottle.

- Well work it out.

- He needs a babysitter, but...

- Ill ask Celeste.

Celeste? Are you crazy?

- Whats the problem?

- The problem?

- Shes black?

- Not that.

Well?

A prostitute. Youd leave

your son with a prostitute?

- An escort. But she quit.

- So now shes just a drug dealer.

So what? Hes in a wheelchair.

You think its easy to get

work? Hes not even on a pension.

A pension for what?

He used to be a thief.

Christian, keep moving.

Ring the bell.

- Hello. Look at my little darling.

- Heres our prince.

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