The tension between Hazel and Francisco escalates as they arrive at the airport. The driver, sensing the brewing conflict, discreetly left them alone.

Hazel, seemingly unaware of the brewing storm, innocently asked, "What happened?”

“Won't we go?"

Francisco, unimpressed with her dress, took off his coat and handed it to her, instructing, "Put it on."

Hazel, wearing a stubborn expression, asked, "Why?"

Francisco's stern look accompanied his reply, "Because I ...