How the Garcia Girls Spent Their Summer Page #3
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 know.
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
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
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