Intro. ---
Another sleepless night because of his stepson, Oscar was already bored of having to wait late for his stepson, just so he wouldn't disturb his wife's sleep, Weiwei's mother.
The door to the house opened, a boy who looked drunk and drugged came in staggering, trying not to make too much noise so as not to wake his mother, but his attempts were in vain, Oscar is sitting on the couch, looking in Weiwei's direction while taking a drink of whiskey, he gets up from the couch and walks towards his stepson. — Where the hell were you? — he asks, still not realizing the state Weiwei was in front of him and noticing the smell of alcohol emanating from him, he clenches his jaw and takes a step towards his stepson, grabbing his jaw tightly. — You're high and drunk again — he hissed — Those damn friends of yours are a bad influence... — I said, clenching Weiwei's jaw tighter — Too bad you're never going to see them again, because we're moving tomorrow and you'll quit those damn vices of yours