Leon woke up and got changed and went downstairs to make breakfast for Violetta, he made pancakes and took them up to Violetta with a rose in the vase he put it on the side of the bed and leaned over her.
Leon: Baby, wake up.
Violetta: Morning, Mr. Vargas.
Leon: Morning, Mrs. Vargas.
Violetta: It's weird being called that.
Leon: Yeah, well it's real and so is this breakfast.
Violetta: Wow, I get one of your romantic breakfast what did I do to deserve that?
Leon: Nothing, you ready for our holiday?
Violetta: Yeah, always with you.
Leon: Awe, so eat up, and then we'll get going.
Violetta: Oh, yeah did you see dad downstairs?
Leon: No, he Uh went out.
Violetta: What?
Leon: I don't know he said that he needed air or something.
Violetta: Oh, right.
Angie knocked on their door.
Leon: Come in.
Violetta: Leon, I don't want them in.
Leon: You don't even know who is.
Violetta: Who is it?
Angie: It's me.
Violetta: Come in.
Angie: Oh, wow breakfast in bed, Violetta.
Leon: I'm going to see if I got the passports.
Violetta: Leon, don't forget the suitcases.
Leon: Okay, I'll put them in the car.
He leaves.
Angie: So, you ready for your Holiday?
Violetta: Yeah. *Looks at her ring*
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