We're Gonna Get Rich

- You're crazy... You can't. – Sebastian started to walk nervously.

- I need a fake certificate. I have to be able to travel with my daughter if something goes wrong. And... If you say she's not my daughter, I'll kill you... I swear. – I spoke between my teeth.

He looked at me, not daring to say anything. He waited a few minutes and said:

- I do not know how to do this. We have a certificate that the girl is my daughter... With Salma. A lie... Now you want me to make up another one? What's your plan anyway? Lie your whole life? Do you have any idea what you're getting into?

- If I'm judged, convicted, arrested or whatever and Heitor is with Maria Lua, I'll be fine. I just want her to be safe. Nothing else matters to me. And her safety only exists if Anya and Breno are far away... Far away.

- If Hector doesn't believe that the daughter is his with Barbara, he won't accept the girl. I... I'm sure of it. – Milena said.

- A scrotum, miserable and despicable, like his father. – Sebastian e