The House.

Hi, darling.

You are so sweet.

I wanted to talk to you about the house.

If you don’t mind.

Or if you’re not busy.

Thank you.

You are so sweet.

Caleb, you are terribly sweet today.

Mhm.

Yes, yes, yes.

I think so too.

The land is very important to me.

I want a large territory.

The only thing is, I don’t know how this is regulated legally.

Whether the nursery can be on the same grounds as the house.

No.

This is serious to me.

Yes.

But why?

No.

What I describe in Cobra is exactly how I see my life.

The only thing is, maybe the boys would live separately.

But I hope very close.

Yes.

😁

Literally window to window.

I adore them.

I don’t want it without them.

Caleb, please.

We have already discussed this.

The boys are not the same thing.

They are my family.

Don’t interrupt me.

Let me speak.

Because it is rude.

Yes, it matters.

I don’t want to communicate with ill-mannered people.

They are rough and tactless.

Yes!

🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬

Do not even start.

This is not a question of nationality.

Damn it.

Stop interrupting me!

It is unpleasant, Caleb.

When people are ill-mannered, it is very uncomfortable to be around them.

They ask things they should not ask.

And they touch you even when you clearly don’t want to be touched.

Caleb!

Stop it, please.

You are being terribly rude.

Damn it, why are you doing this?

I am sensitive to things like this.

And I don’t like your smirking.

You are behaving beneath yourself.

I don’t even want to discuss this, Caleb.

Do you think it is funny to devalue me and joke like an idiot?

Cheap, low, flat little jokes.

Sometimes you are absolutely revolting.

I don’t want to talk to you anymore.