Peter's mother: This girl is accusing you

of cutting her face

with a razor.

Is this true?

Peter: No, Mother.

Peter: She's a liar.

then he leaves for outside

Peter: I see you found your dog in the end.

Alfredo: Inside a box.

Underground.

Peter: It's your fault.

You took too long.

The garden isn't so big.

[GRUNTS]

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

Lasciami!

Peter: Try it... peasant.

Lay one hand on me and my mother

will cast your family out.

And you... will starve.

Peter's mother: Did you hear what Peter said, Giovanni?

Giovanni:Yes, milady.

Peter's mother: The girl is a liar. That'll be the end of it.

I want her off my property

by this evening.

she kisses Peter's forehead after the other two left

Peter's mother: You know I love you, don't you?

Peter: I do.

Peter's mother: Give me the razor, Peter.

Peter: No, mother.

Peter's mother: Please, do it for me.

Peter: My father gave it to me.

It's mine.

[ALFREDO GRUNTS]