Preciso De Dinheiro
Morta
I Need Money
What do you want, Dead?
I need money
I racked up debts... I... I don’t know what I was thinking
Debts?
What did you spend the money on, Dead?
Are you going to deny me?
Is it enough?
Yeah, I think so
I’ll pay when I can
Oh, well then you’ll never pay
You’ve got nowhere to drop dead
Why do you insist on humiliating me?
Because you’re jealous of me!
No...
You’re the one who’s jealous of me, Agnes
Because my daughter is still alive
But you can step on me... go ahead
No insult will change the reality of the facts
You ask for money... and then you attack me?
Aren’t you generous?
Sometimes I think you deserve everything that’s happened to you
You deserve to have lost your daughter!
You’re going to regret that slap, Agnes!
