My Mom Picked 3 Girls To Love Me

Next, you’re saying there was any doubt? Next, it's my turn. You're staying too.

"No."

"Great, so Mary, Lisa, and Gabby, you’re saying everyone else is free to go. Goodbye, losers."

"Well, three of you are the favorites to win my son’s heart. What is the next step? It’s simple. I want grandchildren. Whoever gets pregnant by my son first will become his wife."

"Well, with such a handsome man, it would be a pleasure."

"Calm down, that’s not my son. He’s my bodyguard. Austin, honey, come say hi to the girls."

"Hello, everyone. Austin, we’ll wait for you in the bedroom. Who wants to be first?"

"Me! As long as he’s rich, I don’t care about a wheelchair."

"So, let’s make you a baby. Not for me, for us."

"Okay, I’m ready to change our baby’s diapers, breastfeed..."

"Do you really want to talk about this now? I just want you to understand the responsibility involved. Let’s think about it a bit later, okay?"

"Get out of my room!"

"Wait!"

"No, I’m not sure if it makes sense for you to go in there. I have a surprise prepared."

"Stop! Don’t you like it?"

"No, I mean, you’re very beautiful, but everything below my waist is out of order."

"Why then is your mother demanding all this?"

"Yes, um, she just doesn’t know I can’t give her a grandchild."

"Maybe I can revive your hope."

"Listen, maybe it’s better if you go."

"Yeah, your phone, everything went like clockwork. The costumes worked. You can do it. Good luck. My son doesn’t like forcing things."

"Sorry, I can’t."

"What’s wrong?"

"I don’t want to do this. I don’t want to do this."

"Sorry, why did you come to my mother’s competition then?"

"I didn’t have a choice. I was threatened with deportation. You know, getting married is the only way to get my documents, but I’m not ready to do all this."

"I admire you for staying true to your principles. Don’t worry, I won’t force you to do anything. You can go."

"That was fast. It's tough to go after us."

"Girls, that’s it. See you in 9 months."

"I see some of you managed to get pregnant, but I don’t like lies. Leave."

"My belly is real, you can touch it."

"I know, I believe that you’re carrying a beautiful baby, but not my son’s."

"What? That’s not true."

"Then how will you explain this? Get out of my house. You’re not worthy of my son. By the way, you are fired."

"Um, okay, I’ll go too. I’ve failed your requirements."

"The truth is, my mother always knew that I couldn’t have children, and you are the only one who didn’t try to deceive us. I don’t know if our relationship will work out, but I promise I’ll do everything I can to make sure you’re not deported. We will."