You know what? I'm leaving! I'm leaving, I don't deserve to be treated like this. Look, when I say I'm leaving, it's because I am! When I walk out that door, you'll never see me again. Only when I send you the divorce papers. Please, don't stop me. Because I'm leaving. What? What did you say? You didn't call me? Well, I'm leaving then. What? I'm going to ask you a favor. Don't make any noise. Don't breathe, because... I hear something and come
back thinking you're talking to me, but you're not, so it's a little... Now, if you want me to come back, you can say it and I'll come back. But, if you don't, please, don't, okay? You have from here to the door to stop me. I'm already opening the door. Look. I'm almost leaving. This is definitive, I'm warning you. There's no coming back. You've lost 50% of me already. Look, 80%. You only have 20% of me. I'm warning you, I'm serious. If I
leave, it'll be the end. The end. Listen to me well. It's the end. Look, I'm going. When I say I'll go, I'll go. If you want, you can call me, so we can... talk. Maybe I'll forgive you, but I won't come back, okay? Okay. Are you sure? My foot is still inside, but it can leave any time now. One, two, two and a half, three! -Luis! -What? Your wallet. My bag. My bubble gum. Don't think I'll leave you the truck. What?