Sanaa: How much is this blouse? Labiba: This blouse is 28 pounds. Labiba's phone rings. Labiba: Hello, what do you want, Ferial? Ferial: It's not me who wants you, Fatihya wants to talk to you. Labiba: Yes, what do you want, Fatihya? Fatihya: I want you to renew the shop or work in another place, but not downtown. Labiba: And what do you care if I work downtown? Are you my mom? Fatihya: No, not to that extent, dear, but you need to know that renovations take two or three years. Let's destroy it down and rebuild. Labiba: May God destroy you, Fatihya, hang up.
