Hello, baby.
Calm down, sweetie.
Calm down. Stay calm.
What's this bullshit?
-You were hiding here? -I'm not hiding, I live here.
Hello!
You didn't waste your time.
Don't touch him, Enzo!
Don't worry, I don't touch bastards.
He's cute. That's too bad.
What do you want, Enzo?
You shouldn't have done what you did.
You hurt us, you made a promise.
I have a family here.
And you're not a part of it.
My husband will be home soon.
For his sake, he'd better be late.
He's done nothing to you.
He took my wife.
No one has taken her, I wasn't your wife anymore.
Well, I say that you're still my wife.
Unless you want them to die.
What are you saying?
Say that you love me.
Laura.
You still love me. You loved me once, didn't you?
Say you still love me!
Here's what's going to happen.
You're going to write a letter
to tell that son of a bitch
that you don't love him anymore and that you're leaving him.
That this life isn't for you
and that you're leaving with someone else.
He'll know how I felt three years ago.
Write it down, now!
Now!
I will never write that.
If you don't,
that son of a bitch of yours
will get a bullet in his head,
and so will your son.
You are my wife, Laura.
You know people.
You know too much about my family, my business.
You married me.
It's a holy union.
Do you understand what that means?
Write the letter.
Come on.
Here. Write.
Here.
You forgot this.
It'll remind you of the promise you made in front of God.
Sign it.
Great. Let's go.
Can I say goodbye to my son?
Make it quick.
Toni, clean up this mess.