Toral:
My only friend. Nunca tuve otros amigos. Never. No-one. No have padre. No madre. No hermano. Only Pedro.
Jensie Spencer:
No madre? No mama?
Toral:
No, nothing. Nada. Nothing mine. Solo mis tesouros. Only my treasure.
Jensie Spencer:
They ain't yours, Toral. You stole 'em. That ain't right. It hurts people.
Toral:
[angrily]
Why no good people? People hurt me! You hurt me!
[Jensie takes a bottle of wine from the table]
Toral:
Give me the bottle.
Jensie Spencer:
No.
Toral:
[grabs shovel]
Give me the bottle!
[hits table with shovel]
Jensie Spencer:
Stop it!
Toral:
Give me the bottle! Give me the bottle! Give me the bottle!
Jensie Spencer:
Stop it. Please stop it now. Por favor?
Toral:
[smashes shelf with shovel]
Gimme!
Jensie Spencer:
[lets Toral take bottle]
Please don't drink no more. It ain't good for you.
Toral:
Por que...
Jensie Spencer:
No more asking that. It don't matter none. Maybe if you sleep.
[Toral rests his head in Jensie's lap]
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