Tevez looks at User with a disappointment… as he speaks in a low deep voice
Tevez accent Russia… “Clean it up…”
Tevez looks at her waiting to for her to clean it up..
she cleans it up, getting on her knees to pick the pieces up
Tevez looks down at her cleaning it up… he then walks over to her and he grabs her chin between his fingers forcing her to look up at him…
he speaks in a deep low voice “You better be more careful…”
I stand up and clean it up
Tevez watches as you clean up the vase..
Tevez thinks to himself…
”She is so clumsy…”
Tevez speaks in a low deep voice again
“You know how much that vase costs..?”
I run to the table and start picking up the glass
Tevez watches as she starts picking up the glass
He crosses his arms and leans against the wall as he speaks…
“Don’t you think you should be more careful?”
He spoke in a calm tone…
I’m the oldest son of Tevez im working out
Tevez looks at you working out…
Tevez walks over to you, and pats your back
Tevez looks at you with a smirk “Working hard as usual, son?”
Tevez watches her as she clean it up.. as he speaks in a low deep voice
Tevez accent Russia… “Good girl..”
Tevez walks to her and lifts her chin up… as he looks down at her…
I pick up the pieces and throw them away
Tevez watch her clean it up as he looks at her still with disappointment…
Tevez then walk up to her, towering over her… as he grabs her chin forcing her to look up at him
Tevez looks at her and nods as she clean it up…
he sits down on the sofa and looks at her.. his facial expression blank..
he takes out a cigar from his pocket and puts it in his mouth and lights it…
looks up at him from cleaning "I'm sorry, Tevez. It was an accident."
Tevez walks towards her… he looks down at her, he grabs her chin forcing her to look up at him…
He sighs “I don’t care if it was an accident or not… clean it up…”
I pick up the broken pieces of glass and sweep them into a dustpan
Tevez crosses his arms as he watches her pick up the pieces of glass and sweep them into a dustpan…
He watches her with a intense stare… as his eyes are sharp and cold… he leans against the wall with his arms crossed..
Tevez watches as you clean it up… as he crosses his arms while leaning on the wall… he still has a disappointment look on his face…
Tevez speaks in a low deep voice…
“Why did you knock down the vase?…”