Rich Man Charmed By Homeless Girl | ‪@LoveBusterShow‬

All right, let's go, son. Sir, you forgot. It's here. No, no, no. I was just trying to help. You expect me to believe that? What is this? I'm sorry. I haven't eaten for two days. You're not going to eat this. Why are you acting this way? You don't deserve to even touch my plate. Got it? Do it. Wait. I'd like to apologize for my son. Stop. Quit clowning. It's you who's a clown. Eat it. I said eat it. Why are you shaming in front of everyone? Sir, please forgive your son. I'm sure he didn't mean it. You know, miss, you've got a really big heart. If I was in your position, I wouldn't stand up for a spoiled brat like you. Pat, I'm sorry. Shut up. And shut your mouth. I've had it. My patience has run out with you, with your attitude. Miss, what's your name? Miranda. I'm Albert. Miranda, listen. I see that you're in a tough spot. And I'd like to help you out. You don't have to, really. It's alright. No, no, no. I'm going to find you a job and a place to live. And this weekend you're going to be a guest at our estate. You're going to be taken care of for two days by this clown who raised him. No. Believe me, I'll manage. Wait. Forgive me. I'm really ashamed. Please, let me help you. I decided to show my father that I was ready to make amends and was terribly ashamed. Actually, at that moment, she was still just a homeless person who wanted to eat my croissant. But that all changed. I'm William and this is my love story. Miranda, please. Come on, let's go. You can have a hot bath and dinner is at seven o'clock. What is that smell? Oh my God, who is this? This is our guest and you will treat her with respect. But we already helped the poor this month. This isn't charity. She'll be staying with us. Miranda, please. This is Lydia, my other spoiled child. But I won't allow a Trump to live in my house. Lydia, this is my house and the house of your late mother's. And I'm really, really glad she didn't see what you've turned into. Miranda, please. William, when Miranda's taking her bath, please, get your ready room for her. Fine. And Lydia, find Miranda something nice to wear for dinner. What? Find her a nice outfit, please. She'll have to put up with this. This Trump has to go. I couldn't even imagine what my sister was up to and how it would break my heart. You... Oh. You in my shirt. Yes, sorry. The only thing I could find, it's... I really tried to find something, but you know... I just want to let you know that dinner is going to be delayed by 20 minutes. Okay. So I... I've seen hundreds of beautiful girls in my life, but this girl stole my heart with one look. I won't pretend that I'm happy about you, but if you have to sit with us at the same table... What are you waiting for? Open it. It's Versace. Thank you. How? How do you know? Oh, well... I saw it once in a shop window. Yeah, where else? Don't forget to take the shoes. Are they easy to walk in? Of course not. But you won't even notice. Really? Believe me. Oh yeah, and one more thing. Take this to the dinner. Okay? There will be snails for dinner, and you need to eat them with this. Okay? Do you understand? Yes? Okay. This laughing stock won't take a single step in those heels. Oh, hello there. Hello. So, where's our guest? Her grace, gait, look, she was way more than a homeless girl. She was a real princess, beyond my wildest dreams. Miranda, you look amazing. Marvelous. Thank you. We're so glad you could join us tonight. This evening is a very special one for me. So, please. Of course. And this song is also very important to me. Lydia, would you dance with the old man? Of course, daddy. Yeah, would you? Shall we? Yes, William. I'd love to dance with you. Her thin neck, graceful lines, eyes, lips. I didn't want to blink when I looked at her. Like a slave, I was chained to her every move. At that moment, I wanted to kiss her. I didn't dare to. I didn't want the dance to end. I wanted to touch her again. But I didn't dare. Oh, they brought food. Escargot in honor of our guest. Thank you very much. My dear, I'm sorry, but what are you doing? It's snails with nail scissors. Are you sure that you want still to have dinner with her? Sir, I'm also not used to eating snails with scissors. Your daughter insisted on it. How can I disregard the rules of your house? You know, you're such a wretch. Linda, that's really low. Satisfied? Is this what you wanted? To destroy our family? Do you even know what day it is today? Today is our deceased mother's birthday. And you've ruined it. Miranda, wait. Leave me. So, you have nowhere to go? Not for the first time, I'll manage, really. But I really want to spend this evening with you. You'd better spend this evening at home with your father. While he's still alive. What are you talking about? I used to be like that. Really, I had such life. And not homeless. Until my parents died. I entered a shelter at 16 and I had nothing left. Apart from manners and knowing that snails aren't eaten with scissors. Wait. I want to know more about you. Let me at least treat you to this damn croissant. Is it something about the way that you're always smiling? All night we ate croissants, chattered non-stop and couldn't stop looking at each other. How did I fail to notice that morning how beautiful she was, inside and out? Suddenly, all I could think about was losing her forever. Miranda. No. William. We can't do this. Don't you like me? No. I like you, but we're from different worlds. No. No, no, no, no. I was just judged by its cover. I'm just lucky that my father is alive and able to provide for me. I didn't even earn the money for this damn croissant. For all these years, you're the only one who liked me. Not my father's one. You were the only one who was ready to give it all up. Sir, sorry. No, no, no, no. Don't worry about it. You weren't there all night, so I went looking for you. Please, please. Lydia! Where, for heaven's sakes, is my coffee and croissant? Lydia! She taught me that in love, it doesn't matter if you're an aristocrat or a homeless person. Love is for everyone, if your heart is open to it.