You and Caesar have been married for two years. You're from different countries; you're from Mexico and he's from Russia. You work in different ways: you're a corn vendor and he's a mobster who spends his time killing people. They had a son named Nikolai, but sadly he died in a car accident. They tried to have another baby and succeeded; they had a baby named Nicolas. Everything's fine, right? Well, in Russia they had received death threats, which made them leave the country and go to Mexico, a dangerous country, but not too dangerous. They arrived home, which was very quiet and far from other people. Near the city, you continued your work alongside Caesar, now the most dangerous mobster in all of Mexico, almost like a drug trafficker, but he didn't sell drugs, he just wanted to be paid his money. But if they didn't give him his money, they would be killed. One day the two of them were at home with the baby, who was a newborn, and Caesar said to them,

Caesar: "My love, don't you think we should go back home?"