How the Garcia Girls Spent Their Summer Page #3
Yeah.
What about you?
Well...
I have big dreams.
Yeah?
What are those big dreams?
I don't know.
Do you deserve to hear 'em?
Don't be a smart-ass.
Okay, I'm a smart-ass now,
huh?
So, why did you pick me
instead of any of
my other friends?
I thought you was easy.
No, I'm just kiddin'.
I'm just kidding. Um...
the true Sal comes out.
Well...
I sort of want to show my mom
that I'm capable of
being by myself.
Do you miss, um,
your mom?
I don't...
That's enough for today.
I just gotta get
something from the back.
Andale.
Psst!
Jose Luis.
Uh, is, um,
Who?
Victor. He was in the store.
Um, is he still here?
Come on.
Ah.
You can come out now.
I was just, um...
I know.
Wait, don't go. I got...
I got something for you.
Oh, no, I don't drink.
Oh, let me...
no, I got it.
Happy birthday.
How did you know?
February 10th...
That's my mother's.
December 3rd, that's me...
And today, that's you.
Hmm. That's a short list.
You must miss it...
Your hand.
Only when someone
mentions it.
Oh. I'm sorry, I didn't...
I didn't mean...
No, I'm just kidding you.
Oh. Ha ha.
When I'm with you, I feel
as though I'm missing nothing.
Um...
Oh, my god,
I'm sorry. I, uh, the bubbles...
I... I drank too...
You know, I gotta get going,
'cause Blanca must be wondering
where I am. Okay?
Okay.
So...
Why me and not any
of my friends?
I'm not sure.
It was just something
about you...
The way you look at me.
I don't know.
Your smile...
I just saw something different
in you.
So, why did you get in the car?
I don't know.
take me someplace.
Yeah.
What is that smell?
It's strawberry. Hmm?
Vamanos.
Can't you just ring the
doorbell like a human being?
I shouldn't have to ring the
bell on my own house.
Besides, I know you'd come.
You always came with me.
What do you want, Roberto?
Where's Blanca?
She's with her friends.
Didn't you tell her
I was coming?
Yeah, two months ago.
I guess she got tired
of waiting.
I want her to meet
her new mother.
Maybe she's already met her
at school.
If I squint my eyes when
I'm talking to you, it's like
you haven't aged a bit
since we first met. Remember?
Yes, I do.
And if I close my eyes when I'm
talking to you, it's like you've
never changed... you still have
the stink of other women on you.
I'd leave her in a heartbeat
if you'd take me back.
Don't worry,
she doesn't speak english.
Chinga su madre.
Wait! Wait! Look, you gotta wait
and say goodbye to Blanca.
Just tell her bye for me.
No, don't let me do your
dirty work for you again,
damnit!
Is it gonna be okay?
Oh, it's gonna be fine.
The car is just old...
like us.
It just got too excited.
Why didn't you warn me?!
so fast!
Calm down, mujer.
The car's going to be fine.
All we have to do is
let it cool down.
How would you know?
You're just a gardener.
So, the car is the only thing
that matters to you!
This is all
so unnecessary.
If we would have just given her
a little bit more time, it would
all be fine.
Don't blame me.
My uncle sent us
to get you guys.
But I'm sure you're right...
About the car.
Whenever they act up, all you
need to do is give 'em
a little time and love.
And before you know it, they'll
be purring like before.
What were you two
doing out here?
What were you two doing
earlier speeding down the
street, hmm?
How have you been treating
my Nana?
Young man, have you been
treating her right?
Nana!
I'm just worried about
your reputation, darling.
Worry about your own.
Will you be going to
the reception?
Beat it, would you?!
You guys are so mean.
Come on, Carla,
give him a chance.
Please.
What's going on between
the two of you?
We just talk and stuff.
Sure.
Hmm.
Did you ever have one?
No. I think they're
a little weird, you know.
It's like you're supposed to be
a woman at fifteen.
I mean, I'm seventeen, and
I still don't feel like...
Anyway, it's just like
practicing for your real
wedding, and I don't ever
intend to get married, so...
you can't know that.
Trust me, it's one of the
things I do know.
It's just like this big setup
for disappointment.
I mean, I've never met anybody
who's ever been happy
in a marriage.
What about your grandparents?
Hmm... I don't think they were
ever really in love.
I mean, if they were,
they sure as hell hid it.
And they were always fighting.
Just like my parents.
Just because your parents
didn't seem to get things right,
doesn't mean that we're gonna
repeat their mistakes.
God, I hope so.
Are you going to keep on
walking back and forth like
that, or are you coming in?
Hmm.
I didn't know you can make
a soup like this.
I make my soup
the way I like it.
No.
The car is not the only thing
that matters to me.
Maybe you are ready
for the next step.
Put your...
put your leg here.
You're very bossy
with my legs, you know.
You'll see.
Okay, wait.
Wait. Wait, wait!
What?
You were hurting me.
What? Come on.
You liked it, you know you did.
Okay. Whatever.
You're such a kid!
Jeez!
Stop the car.
Stop the car!
Sh*t.
Whoa! Ohhhh!
What the hell...
you punks!
You punks!
Come back here!
Come back...
come back here!
What happened?
I'm gonna call the police!
Oh, god, what happened?
No respect!
Loli, I'm s...
I don't know, these punks,
they were throwing...
throwing... rocks, then they...
and they they hit your car.
Why would anybody
do this to me?
Well, no, they didn't do it
to you, I mean...
They're punks, you know,
they're young kids, they just...
they have no respect,
they just... you know?
SOUNDTRACK:
My truck is over there.
I'll drive you home.
This is nice.
I mean, uh, not what happened
to your car, but, um...
We finally get to spend
some time together.
I have a...
I have a tape deck.
You know? Uh...
Made this tape myself.
From the radio.
Um... I have a headache.
The music's too loud?
No...
You know, I'm really good
with massage...
I'm okay.
...on your neck.
I know the pressure points
to take away your headache,
easy.
I'm good at it, you know,
I, uh, I studied.
Um, everybody says that I'm...
have good hands, you know.
Open the garage.
Do I fit?
Must be... hard...
Not having a man...
around to help anymore.
You know, hard on you.
Mm! Mm! Mm!
Wait, wait, wait...
Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!
Watch... oh!
Oh! Okay. Okay.
Very good.
Ah... Okay.
Thank you...
um... Thanks for the ride.
And, uh...
Um...
Um, okay.
But...
I didn't get to...
I was gonna ask you...
if you...
like...
to be on top.
Blanca?
Blanca, are you home?
Oh.
Oh.
Ah.
Ooh.
(vibrator buzzing,
Lolita moaning)
Juan, buenos dias.
Buenos.
Look what they did
to my windshield.
Let's see.
Hmm...
You know, between you and your
mother, you two keep me
pretty busy.
I don't understand.
Her car broke down.
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