– The building is practically sold (it’s for some gentlemen from Lisbon), but if you want to see it, I’ll show it to you. The areas, the price, that’s all my son’s responsibility; he’s taking care of those things, the measurements and all that.

– Hey Pedro, take care of the shop!

– I’ve been here for forty years. My boss sold me the building. He had children, but he wanted it for me – he told me that a week before he died, he came to the shop to visit me in an ambulance! After he died, his children didn’t want to accept it, but eventually they did. But I paid good money for it at the time! Of course, if it had been with him, it would have been cheaper… Anyway, that’s how it was. But come on, come on!

– The tiles are beautiful, they are. This is very old; the other day a lady architect said it was over 100 years old! But whoever is going to buy it says it’s not salvageable…

– You see, young lady? Out here it’s like the countryside! It’s very sunny. I used to plant everything here: cabbages, potatoes, everything. Then, when we decided to sell, I neglected it… But come and see, come here, do you see? Do you still see the strawberries here?

– Now, I have another shop, it’s on another street, further up. I’ll only miss the countryside…