August: I love him...con todo mi corazon...
Dad: ...my god...
August: ...
He blushes
Dad: ...Even if I were to believe you...how would you care for my son? He is blind. He is blind, and weak, and helpless...
August: Really dad!? I´m a grown ass adult. I´ve been living on my own for years now-
Dad: And look where that got you! You-you´re...
August: ...Yeah, exactly. So what´s going to hurt me now...? Plus...
He waves a hand in front of his eyes
August: I can see now...