[Juan is confronting a landowner who mocked him about not knowing about his family]
Juan Miranda:
You wanted to know my family?
[slaps him]
Juan Miranda:
That's my sons. Each one of them from a different mother, eh? And now, you kneel. Kneel. KNEEL!
[forces him to his knees]
Juan Miranda:
Papa!
[his father comes out of the stagecoach]
Juan Miranda:
This is my father, I think.
Papa Miranda:
[extends his hand to the landowner]
Pleased to meet...
Juan Miranda:
[slaps it away]
Go inside before Chulo kills everyone, eh? My mother had the blood of the Aztecs, which was before your people! And now I ask you a question: can you make a baby?
[no response]
Juan Miranda:
Can you make a baby?
[landowner shakes his head]
Juan Miranda:
That's sad. But we will fix that.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:21