We see Wallstreet and Victoria with B.T. strutting down the stairs. An awkward pause ensues as they stand before Wang, who squints observingly at Wallstreet.

Beatriz and Fernando rise to introduce Wallstreet. Wang remains seated. Beatriz looks at her Chinese language note, struggles to speak in Mandarin.

BEATRIZ:     [Mr. Wharton, I want you...to meet...your nephew, Wallstreet.]

Wallstreet courteously smiles and extends his hand for a handshake. Wang just looks at him from head to toe and speaks in Mandarin.

WANG:     [Pack just one luggage. You are going back with me to China.]

Wallstreet is bewildered, a strange cloud of foreboding runs across his face. Beatriz understands, she looks at Wang with much consternation.

B.T.:     Wait, this is not supposed to happen. Fernando, take a nap, will you? I must tell you what to do.   (panics)   Don't let Wallstreet go with him! Somebody sleep right now! This is emergency!

INT. DE VEGA HOUSE/WALLSTREET'S ROOM - DAY

Wallstreet is sadly packing his clothes in a luggage on the bed. His camera is lying beside it. Victoria comes. They stare at each other just like the way they exchange glances during their first meeting.

VICTORIA:     Wallstreet, take care of yourself, you hear? Don't forget to get enough rest and sleep. Don't forget to take your vitamins.   (beat)   And don't forget me.

Wallstreet, holding back tears, takes the camera and hands it to her.