“GRANDPA VERNON!” Alan exclaims furiously.João Paulo hides his face with his hands, trying to cover up his laughter. Elza is apparently embarrassed by her husband’s question.Caroline continues to coolly analyze Sofia’s taut reaction.Melissa gestures, “Let’s wait for Josias for that kind of question, folks.”Sofia takes a deep breath, “No, Mrs. Rocha. I can answer that now.” She smiles at Vernon, “Mr. Queiroz, if Alan wants to help my father’s company, he’s free to do so. I believe I won’t need to squeeze money out of anyone, according to the words of you lord. But for now, it’s too early to go into that detail. I’m for the moment a friend of Alan’s who has been invited to dinner with his family.”Alan, satisfied, takes Sofia’s hand, “But if we’re going to think about something else than friendship, I must thank Grandpa Vernon for putting the idea forward!”João Paulo stops smiling and looks desperately at his father. The shot backfired!Caroline awaits dinner with her head down. He
At Rocha Mansion, Elza, Vernon, and João Paulo are surprised by Alan's request to Sofia as if it were something unexpected. Josias, Melissa, and Caroline, on the other hand, are just waiting for what Sofia will say...“Yes, Alan, I agree to be your girlfriend!” Sofia exclaims excitedly.Alan and Sofia hug each other as best they can, as they are still sitting down.Melissa and Josias clap, “Congratulations.”Caroline looks at João Paulo and he is seething with rage.Alan and Sofia let go.The firstborn starts talking, “Guys, thank you so much for your support. You won’t regret supporting me in this decision.”“Son, we hope you are happy.” Josiah picks up the wine cup, “Everybody, let’s toast to this union!”The Queiroz family feels forced, but they raise their wine glasses so they don't create any more problems.João Paulo, however, is sketching in his mind the next article denigrating Vaztrans tomorrow...“Thanks so much for the vote of confidence, guys,” Sofia answers kindly, in kee
Daryl is in the master suite when he receives another phone call. He was buttoning his dress shirt.Diane checks the device, “Your cell phone is ringing, dear... JOSIAS? What does he want this time?”“Sergeant Moraes said he was going to call me.” Daryl frowns and answers, "Hello?"“Daryl, my buddy, how are you? Ready to pay a hefty indemnity?” Josiah speaks as if he were singing.“What ridiculous song is that?” Daryl is more perplexed.“Come to Café Montanha. No, let's not talk about your mother. And please, don't miss it. I don't want to take you to the sand on the beach again."The memory of being buried alive in the beach sand haunted Daryl. He says in a shaky voice, "OK, OK, I'm coming right now!"Daryl ends the phone call. Diane senses her husband's panic.“What is it, Daryl? How do you intend to win the war if you tremble and cower at any call from Josiah?”"Looks like I'll never win." Daryl shakes his head and tucks the hem of his shirt under his black dress pants, “Josias wan
The next day, Daryl Mountain was suffering the most humiliating punishment of his life (in his opinion). He was in front of the cameras, in the studios of Lisandro’s Show, uttering the request for forgiveness that he was ordered. Lisandro gives the buddy push, “So, folks, let’s hear what our manager Daryl Mountain has to say.” Daryl takes a deep breath and speaks with a shaky voice and shallow eyes. Some would say that Daryl was faking these reactions to impact viewers, but Daryl was really holding back from crying. “Dear citizens of Lagoon City. I, Daryl Mountain, with great regret, come here publicly to plead guilty to the shot that hit Cláudio Guzman. I’m aware that there will be a new fashion show in 2004, but people are afraid of something like that happening again. Please do not be afraid. Support the fashion show and help those in need. I was a fool and I deeply ask that you forgive me. To make it clear that I am not just talking, I announce here live that I am paying an ind
In a VIP suite at the Rocha Hotel, Shirley opens the door to her firstborn.“DARYL! My boy, come in, come in!” Shirley makes room.Daryl walks in and is taken aback by the suite's art deco decor, “Mom, this suite is costing you a lot of money! How are you managing to pay for this room?”“With my shortbread cookies,” Shirley answers with a sweet smile.For a few seconds, Daryl actually believed in the possibility that his mother was COOKING inside a luxurious suite, but he woke up to reality, shaking his head, “Don’t make fun of me, Mom. If you are having difficulties...”Shirley wags her index finger, “Don't even start, son. You need money to support your wife and child, now that Josias Rocha has stolen your livelihood.”Daryl takes a deep breath, “Fourteen years giving my blood to that restaurant.”“Son, what are you thinking of doing now?” Shirley leads him to the overstuffed sofa.Daryl sits up, “I don't know yet, Mom. I don't know if Claudio is going to kick me out or keep me as h
At Café Montanha, Shirley visits the venue to discuss Daryl with Francisco. Isabel is present and is bothered by the invasion.“The other one came here to get another slap.”“You’re the one who’s going to get slapped, you soap opera writer!” Shirley retorts, “But I didn’t come here for that. I need to talk to Francisco.”Since Shirley didn’t call Francisco ‘my man’, Isabel decided to allow it this time. She turns to her husband, “She wants to talk to you.”Isabel turns on the radio and Pink’s song “God is a DJ” echoes through the cafeteria.Francisco approaches, but remains behind the counter, “Let’s stay at a safe distance, Shirley.”“Frank, how can you still look hot even with white hair? The years don’t pass you by.” Shirley bites her bottom lip, feeling like a 25-year-old woman, “Anyway, flirting aside, I want to know what you’ve been doing to comfort your nephew.”Isabel stifles a laugh with her hand over her mouth. Is this serious?Francisco is equally embarrassed, “Shirley, wha
At Café Montanha, Cláudio approaches and faces Shirley for the first time. Francisco and Isabel wonder if young Guzman knows who he is dealing with. Shirley, for her part, maintains a smile of arrogance and superiority.“So you’re the hot model who ruined Josias Rocha’s marriage, causing his wife to die?” Shirley teases him, “I missed the fun.”Claudio smiles ironically, lifting the left corner of his lips, “How funny. Who started the whole story, enlisting a poor beginner journalist to replace Katherine was your son. He learned from you to be a rogue and a schemer.”Shirley loses some of the arrogance, “Don’t insult my son! He lost the restaurant because YOU accused him—”“I’ve been in a coma for months, ma’am!” Cláudio cuts her off, “When I woke up, I was already informed that Daryl spent Christmas in pre-trial detention. He should have gone straight to jail if it wasn’t for Josias Rocha showing mercy.”“MERCY?” Shirley angrily yells, “Snatching the restaurant and forcing him to apo
The time has passed. Daryl had to settle for working at Crystal Blue as an accountant and merchandise checker. It was basically what he did before, with the difference that he would now receive a salary for it.Josias showed up at the restaurant to find his nemesis in the same office, working with half his old enthusiasm.“Josias? What do you think you’re doing here?” Daryl frowns, “It’s not enough for everything you’ve done. You still need to come here and rub your victory in my face?”“Daryl, I’m just checking things out,” Josias answers coldly, unfazed by the loser’s neigh.“Well, the loser is now working as a proletarian, not as the owner of the hottest restaurant in Lagoon City. There, you know how I am. Now get the f**k out, I need to check the salmon supply.”“I’m waiting on my shrimp risotto. Excuse me.” Josias was about to leave, but he stopped in the doorway and added, “It didn’t have to end like this, Daryl.”Daryl huffs, rolls his eyes and punches the desk. Is Josias NOT G