Eliana: Mom! I need to ask you for a big favor!

Clara: What's going on, Eliana? And why the backpack? Are you going somewhere?

Eliana: I need to flee from this place! Andrea has to repeat the year! I don't want her dad to come pester me because of his daughter!

Clara: Well, you wanted to play teacher with your classmates! Now face the consequences!

Eliana: But you don't know Andrea! She's a slow­poke and a dimwit!

Eliana: Neither María, nor Mr. Salinas, nor Ms. Pizarro could take a perfect grade out of the stone she has for a brain! Only I could!

Clara: Now you don't want, after doing substitutions at like five schools.

Eliana: But it's not the same! I teach the same things to the whole class, but this is a personal issue! I don't want to have to explain things to that retard like she was five!

Clara: You know, I don't care any more. Go away, if you want! You have been able to take care of yourself since forever anyway!

Eliana: So... you're letting me go!? Thank you, Mom! You're taking an immense burden off my shoulders!

Clara: You too, Pedro? Go if you wish, you have my permission! Everyone has my permission! Just leave me alone!

Pedro: But I didn't want to leave...!

Clara: Then?

Pedro: ...I wanted to invite my friends to the house!

Clara: BUT YOU LOOK AFTER THEM!

Ximena: ELIANA! WE NEED YOU HELP WITH UTMOST URGENCY!

Eliana: Oh, no!

Ximena: YOU ARE OUR ONLY HOPE!