How the Garcia Girls Spent Their Summer Page #2
and, um, you know, have
a couple of drinks
or something?
I, uh, I got plenty of beer.
Oh, well, they can
come over too.
They can play over in
Blanca's room.
Oh.
That's okay.
Yeah, I'll see you around.
Okay. Bye.
# (man singing love song
in Spanish) #
Do you think it's true
what they said?
What?
That he can smell a virgin
a block away?
Don't be stupid.
They're just being jerks.
Anything?
You?
A**holes.
Mom.
Mom, come on.
No! God.
Just... no, leave me alone.
Mom, go to bed. Come on.
Up. Up, up, up, up, up.
Oh, jeez.
Come on.
Okay, okay, okay, okay.
You know, Mom, you should
really get yourself a boyfriend.
Yeah, like that's gonna solve
all my problems.
No, actually, it wouldn't,
but at least it would give you
something to do on
Saturday nights.
Just keep your legs shut.
What does that have to do
with anything?
Boys your age
only want one thing.
Any age, really.
That is the biggest cliche.
Honey, cliches exist
for a reason... that's because
they're true. 'Night.
All right, good night.
No, no, no!
You're doing it all wrong!
You have to put in the first
gear all the way in, first.
Perhaps my daughter is right.
I'm too old for this.
No, no, no.
No, no.
She's wrong.
Good morning.
Something wrong?
Unh-unh.
I'm sorry about your son.
I know.
I tried calling you, uh,
but, uh...
They told me you weren't
taking calls.
Your mother-in-law said
you were going crazy.
I was.
No mas llorando y fumando,
fumando y llora, y llora
y llora.
I wouldn't eat...
I wouldn't shower...
And my husband had to take
care of my little girl.
I was no longer cooking
for either one of them.
Then I saw my face in the
mirror, and I didn't
recognize myself.
My...
My cheekbones had gotten
so boney.
I tried on my wedding dress...
which hadn't fit me since
the day I wore it,
and it was baggy.
Miguel came home and saw me
like that...
and I told him...
"don't I look pretty?
Just like the day we first met. "
And that was the only time
that he cried.
How did you snap out of it?
Miguel that she wished
that she had died...
then her mommy wouldn't
be so sad.
that very night.
And that's how it was.
You...
You go ahead and you say hi to
Miguel and Ana for me. Okay?
Okay.
No. No.
Fine.
Lolita, gracias.
Adios.
Um...
Uh, what are you doing here?
Your wife just, uh,
bought some meat a couple
of days ago.
I'm not here for the meat.
Lolita, if you sold beets,
I'd be eating beets every day.
Same thing with ice cream...
all the time.
I don't care... nails, wood...
whatever.
Um, we just...
anything you got to sell,
I would be buying.
We just sell meat here,
so what will it be?
How about a smile?
One. Come on.
A little smile.
All right, give me a pound
of chorizo.
Um, Jose Luis,
a pound of chorizo, please.
So, um...
That'll be a dollar.
A dollar?
A dollar.
It says ninety-nine cents.
I'll give you change.
Thank you very much.
No!
i
Don Pedro is a nice man,
No?
Mm-hmm.
He has been giving me
driving lessons for free.
I know, Nana.
Everybody knows.
Does... does that bother you?
No.
Doesn't have anything
to do with me.
I... I don't know if it's the
heat or what, but when I am in
the car with him, I get
the strangest feeling.
I know what you mean.
When I'm sitting next to Sal
in his car...
I get so electric down there
it's like I have to squeeze my
legs really tight until
it goes away.
Happy birthday, Vieja.
Hey!
Go, go, go, go.
Go get dressed.
No!
We're gonna have breakfast
at Nana's house. Come on.
Hi.
Buenos dias, Ama.
"Happy birthday"?
Ama, say it already.
I don't know what you're
talking about.
How can you go out in public
dressing like that?!
What's wrong with the way
I'm dressed?
I like it.
A woman in your position
would not be seen like that.
And what position is that?
I don't have to tell you.
It's bad enough that you are
all alone and divorced, and now
you're advertising yourself!
They don't buy the cow if they
can get the milk for free.
What?!
Maybe sometimes you have to
show the cow to get somebody
to buy it...
a little.
Go home and change.
I'm forty years old.
You can't tell me what to do.
I'm seventy, and you'll
tell me what to do.
Not that you listen.
I hear that you're still taking
lessons from Don Pedro, and I
told you I didn't think it was
a good idea.
I'm enjoying myself. Hmm?
Where exactly do you think
you're gonna go in this car
of yours?
I haven't thought that far.
That's just it, Ama...
you're not thinking.
I mean, have you ever thought
that maybe it's not such a good
idea that you spend so much time
with Don Pedro?
happen, but...
I'm going to tell you
what doesn't look good...
that dress.
I can see everything in
that dress.
You stick out up here, and I can
see your underwear line,
and your nalgas.
You should just wear a thong,
because then you wouldn't see
the underwear line, or you could
just wear no underwear.
See the example you set
for your daughter?
See?!
Mmm...
This is good.
I'm going to
take a bath.
Remember to use two pins
for everything,
even the garcons.
I know, I know.
How many times
you gotta tell me?
Do you like?
Hmm?
We need, like, three for these,
Osvaldo.
Look at the two lovebirds.
Shut your hole, Carla.
We've come to rescue you.
Come on.
Where are you going?
Just down Main Street.
Okay.
Good morning.
Special occasion?
Oh, uh... No, I just haven't
had time to do laundry, so this
was the only thing I had
to wear.
Doesn't seem like you.
What does he know?
Nice.
Hi. Ha.
Hey, hey!
You like the dress.
Yeah, I like the...
brings out the red
in your lips.
Hmm.
Mm-hmm.
Whew!
Okay, well, so, let's, uh...
Let's stop playing games,
you and me.
Why don't I come over and pick
you up... In my truck tonight,
and we'll go out, okay?
Mmm.
It's so hot out.
It's always hot.
Get in the cart,
get in the cart!
Yeah, get in there!
Get in the cart.
Carla, get in!
Fine. I'll get in.
Oh, my god!
One of us needs
to get a car, 'cause I'm sick
of walking.
Buenos dias, seors.
This is a good morning!
Do they ever do
anything but sit there?
I gotta go now.
I have to go help my mom at
the raspado stand.
Bye!
See you later.
What now?
We can walk back up.
Are you crazy?
It's f***ing hot.
Hey, Rose.
Freddie says hi.
Nice friends you have.
You're one to talk.
Oh, come on.
You're not mad, are you?
Freddie was just playing
with you guys.
Do you want a ride?
Okay.
So, where are you
really from?
I thought everyone
knew everything around here.
Ohh. To say the least.
what you're thinking.
Why don't you try harder?
I don't know if you're
worth it.
Yeah, I know.
I could see you're attracted
to me.
It was nice that there was
a cute guy in the front seat,
but... you know.
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