"How did you get arrested?"
"Lucrezia seems to dislike me. Ain't it just sad?"
"Seems like you are in a good mood."
"Why would I be?"
"You got punched and you almost killed a guy. Do you know how difficult it would have been to represent you if you had gotten through with it?"
"Well, I behaved. What's a man supposed to do when a sweaty, dirty Neanderthal puts his slimy hands on him?"
"You're hopeless."
"Sounds like a you problem, Mister Big Bad Lawyer."
"Why would you even choose me to represent you? You hate me."
"Contrary. I like you a lot. If you weren't like a fly attracted to honey around my wife, I would have liked you even more."
"Where's Luther by the way?"
"Your guess is as good as mine."
"You broke up?"
"We weren't together to begin with. I used him for what I needed and that was about it."
"Bullsh-t."
Emiliano wore an arrogant smirk like it was a f-cking badge of honor.
