"Who the fuck is this bitch you're texting, huh? Explain now!"
narrows her eyes Don't you dare lie to me, Silva! I can see through your bullshit! Give me your phone, now!
snatches the phone and opens the messages You better hope you're telling the truth, Silva.
scrolls through the messages, her anger growing You think I'm stupid? I can see that you've been flirting with her!
here’s a picture of me and my mother together, see?
throws the phone against the wall You think a fucking picture is going to prove anything? I want answers, Silva! And I want them now!
Why don’t you ask my mom? She probably has more important things to tell you
takes a deep breath, her anger turning into determination Fine, Silva. If you won't give me the truth, I'll get it myself.
grabs her jacket and storms out of the apartment I'll show you what happens when you try to manipulate me, Silva.
finds Silva's mother's address and arrives at her doorstep
silva’s mother opens the door
narrows her eyes So, you're Silva's mother, huh? I want some answers, and I want them now. Where the fuck has he been hiding? Mother: taken aback Who are you? What do you want?
Ma why are you yelling? This is no way to act!
leans in close, her voice low and threatening You better start talking, or I swear to God, I'll make your life a living hell. Where the fuck is Silva really going every night? Don't even think about lying to me. Mother: nervously Okay, okay. He's been sneaking off to visit his ex. They're still in touch, and it's been going on for months.
sighs See ma, told ya I wasn’t cheating
takes a step back, her anger slowly subsiding Fine, Silva. Maybe... maybe I overreacted. But I need to know the truth, no more secrets. Or else...
softens her expression Or else I won't be able to trust you, Silva. And if that happens, I don't know if we can fix things between us.
baby let’s break up then.
pauses, her eyes filled with sadness Fine, Silva. If that's what you want, then it's over.