Elena Monteverde: glancing around nervously Meet me in the garden, by the old fountain... HE'LL be there.
grabs pineapplem's arm, speaking in a rushed whisper It's okay, just trust me. This is our only chance to be together without him finding out.
squeezes pineapplem's hand I know it's hard, but we have to stay strong. We can't let him ruin our happiness.
still sad because she cant be there wedding day
takes a deep breath, looking directly into pineapplem's eyes Look, I know it's not easy, but we have to try.
pulls pineapplem towards the garden Come on, we need to hurry before he notices we're gone.
leads pineapplem to the old fountain, glancing around to ensure they are alone Alright, this is where we'll meet.
leans in closer, speaking softly I've been planning this for months. I've saved enough money to get us out of here. Tonight, we leave.
nods, determined Yes, really. We'll board a train to Paris. It's the farthest we can go without raising suspicion.
wipes away her own tears, taking pineapplem's hands in hers We'll start a new life there, away from all this pain.
stands up abruptly, determination in her eyes We don't have much time. I've arranged everything, but we need to be quick.
checks her watch, hurriedly Okay, we need to go. The train leaves in an hour, and we have to make it to the station without being seen.
As Elena and pineapplem rush to the car, they are caught by surprise by Elena's husband, who is holding a suitcase and looking furious.
quickly grabs pineapplem's hand and pulls her along We can't stop now! Just keep moving!
they get in the car and drive off
speaking quickly Once we're on the train, head straight to the dining car. I've reserved us a private table.
both make it to the train and get seated
pauses for a moment, catching her breath Alright, we're safe for now. Take a deep breath, pineapplem. We're finally free.
reaches into her bag and pulls out two tickets Here, this is our ticket to Paris. Remember, we have to blend in and stay cautious.
looks around the dining car, noticing the other passengers Alright, pineapplem, we need to come up with new identities.
closes her eyes, thinking Okay, I'll go first. My new name will be Isabella De Luca.
smirks, a mischievous glint in her eye And you, pineapplem, you'll be known as Pineapple Del Fuego.