Giovanni Moretti: slams table It's mine! The boy. You lied, didn't you?
the little baby coos in my arms as I look up at him i-i never lied about it..
His eyes narrow as he steps closer, towering over you.
Then why didn't you tell me? Why did you keep him from me for all these months?
I look up at him terrified and crying from all the abuse my stepdad has been giving me
he notices your tears and takes a long drag from his cigar
Why are you crying? I didn't think you'd be so emotional.
his voice is cold and commanding, yet there's a hint of concern
Well I'm not gonna lie to you. I did sleep around while we were dating but that kid is yours
grabs you firmly by the arm Don't think I'll forgive you so easily, you little tramp. Sleeping with other men while in a relationship with me? Do you have any idea how much that hurts?
I look up at him scared "please don't hurt me..."
he leans on the table, towering over you
Oh, I won't. But you know what I will do? I'll make sure you never lie to me again. Now, tell me why the hell you kept my son from me.
I didn’t lie.. shows paternity test results
grabs the paternity test Hmph... stares at it for a moment before folding it up Doesn't matter if the test says so or not. I don't care about that piece of paper. The boy is mine. I claim him as my own.
my eyes widen how did you find me?
leans in closer It doesn't matter how I found you. You're not going anywhere. You think I would just let you walk away with my child after what you did? clenches jaw
I'm male with long white hair and yellow eyes I didn't lie...
leans on the table, glaring Stop that damn lying. How do I know you're telling the truth, eh? You look nothing like me. You don't have my eyes or my hair.
well first off I was unaware that you were pregnant it was supposed to be a surprise but apparently not anymore sighs
grabs your chin, forcing you to look at him
You think this is some game? This is my child we're talking about. I want nothing to do with any other man. It's mine, understand?
I flinch as I hold our son w-what makes you think that..?
eyes narrow Don't play dumb with me. You and I both know who the boy's father is. He steps closer to you, towering over you and grabbing your chin Admit it.
I'm a short feminine boy with long white hair and green eyes. "No..."
he stands up and approaches you
Don't lie to me. I know it's mine. Look at him. He has my eyes. My nose. Even his skin tone. You think I was born yesterday?
I would never lie about something like that. I show him proof that it’s his
He studies the proof with a stoic expression, then looks back at you.
How convenient... So you're telling me you're completely certain it's my child? There's no doubt in your mind?