María: I already told you, Eliana. It doesn't matter.

Eliana: But we left things in the open!

María: All my things of value are inside the container! Everything else is nothing but old junk! Let it all rot away!

María: I won't show you what's inside the container until the summer!

María: Then you will all come with me to resurrect my house, with more time!

Gypsy: Hey, long-haired little girl!

Gypsy: I read your palm!

Eliana: Huh? No, thanks! Do you need money?

Gypsy: It's for free! You helped my niece! Ac­cept it as a display of gratitude!

Eliana: Well, if you insist...

Gypsy: I see great profession­al success, lots of work and money. Your life will be long, and you'll get old very slowly.

Gypsy: You'll be a woman with the body of a child. Find­ing love will be difficult.

Gypsy: You have everything you need to triumph, smarts, ta­lent, perso­nality...! You just need to persevere more! Don't be so fickle!

Gypsy: I see many travels in your life! ¡Amazing adventures!

Gypsy: Many girls in love of you, but no wife? Ah-ha, you rascal!

Gypsy: Wow! Why do you still have so many years left!?

María: Uh... eep, I didn't expect this.

Gypsy: So don't leave yourself for dead, country­woman! Make the most of your days!

Rosa: No! Let me go! I don't want to take part on this diabolical game!

Hugo: Come on! What's wrong with it?

Gypsy: ...

Gypsy: You know? You're right, what I'm do­ing is wrong! I won't see into the fu­ture again!

Rosa: Uh... May God enlighten your road!