Camila: I take it you got your mask.
Epifanio: If this is some kind of threat?
Camila: No, it's a declaration.
Epifaino: Of war? You declared it once before and I'm still standing. One dead soldier changes nothing.
Camila: It's a declaration of independence, and one more thing, my Love. Next time you want to send me a personal message, leave our lawyers out of it.