That's what your father said, too. And here I am. On my knees. Oh, you! You're your father...

Juan (as a child):

I'm not going to starve the rest of my life on gazpacho and rotten cod fish. And Encarnacion, how about her? How can she get a husband unless I make money for her dowry. And you! I don't want to see you for the rest of your life on your knees, scrubbing floors. Señora Augustias Gallardo:
That's what your father said, too. And here I am. On my knees. Oh, you! You're your father - come back to plague me again. He died once and I died a thousand times - every time he went into the ring! And now you. You want me to die a thousand times more?