Mother Sanchez leaves, still somewhat worried: "Why do you need to leave? We can take care of Amelia."
"Don't you understand yet? Amelia needs time to calm down, and besides... she's grown up now, she doesn't want to be a third wheel. She's afraid of disturbing our world of two. But my thought isn't about fear of disturbance, I feel... Albert Brown will regret it, and will come back to find Amelia sooner or later. And we being around then will only be troublesome."
Mother Sanchez wonders: "What is Albert thinking? He should clarify this..."
"When young, there's plenty of time, always feels like it can wait, there's no hurry like us old folks, always in a rush, always afraid... Right now, I'm afraid that there's too little time, before you know it, we're old."
Mother Sanchez blushes: "What are you talking about? "
Sebastian Lincoln drives the car: "That's not nonsense, it's worry."