Josias has a malicious, somewhat devilish smile. "Hello, Carmen! Will you let me in? It seems that yesterday we were not clear and specific with the conversation."

"But, of course, you can't get in!" Carmen looks back, nervous, apprehensive.

"What's wrong, is your father still there?" Josias gets even closer, "He can't know that you were yesterday in the building where I live, making scandal and baseless accusations, right?"

"Get out, because he is actually about to leave to work!" Carmen speaks in a whisper, afraid someone will hear her.

"Yeah, someone has to keep this big house. If you were an operator or a secretary, you could help with...