Road to Fame Page #2
- Year:
- 1999
- 13 Views
- What do you call them?
- "Gypnastics."
She'd do this Shakira number,
shake her booty all over.
She put on routines here with the boys.
In all modesty, I coached her.
Like hot, kick-ass moves.
Sort of like this.
Total class, man.
Cut! Cut!
That was before.
I said homework and no TV.
Who turned on the TV? Homework!
No wonder you don't know sh*t. Read!
Who'd I tell to do the dishes?
What's so funny?
They're looking for me!
- It's my big break, Mom!
- Fricking Yesenia.
Cut it out! Quit it!
Drop that! Quit spraying! Gimme!
Let someone else get the chocolate stains
off your underpants!
Who's looking for you?
I was in the beauty shop
combing a client's...
Hey, little buggers! Christmas time!
Look what the big honcho has for you.
Hi, Mom!
All yours! Who's your daddy?
You give them some dorky stolen sneakers
and you're the king of the jungle.
I feel the pride.
Stolen? You been hanging out with Wiskas?
They ain't stolen.
At times we disagree somewhat.
Stolen? B*tch!
Mom, I gotta tell you.
They're looking for
a new Mara Enamorada for a movie.
And it's gonna be me!
I've always been supportive of her.
Like they're gonna pick you! Buy a mirror!
We're a close-knit family.
- Mom!
- Mom!
A sister needs advice, support.
- She started it!
- He did!
I counselled her, "Give the max."
- Excuse me, Grandma.
- Giovanni?
No, Grandma.
- Carlos!
- Whatever.
No. You're Starr. Right? You're Starr.
It's something you just know.
Like the existence of God.
Not that God drops by your house
for breakfast or stuff.
But you know.
Like when you're being two-timed.
That's pretty shabby. But you know.
It's like that. So I just know.
It's a blouse.
It's called a top because
it's separate from the bottom.
The back stays open to show some skin.
So sexy.
Mara Enamorada, the legendary soap opera,
is being made into a movie.
We're looking for the new star...
Catalina.
From Ciudad Jurez.
Today's the 3rd, dear. Your rent is due.
If Catalina wants, she'll win.
She's pig-headed.
Once in the factory
there were a bunch of mice.
Mice scare me shitless. But she complained.
They were like, "What plague?"
So she goes and catches four mice,
dumps them in the manager's office.
Next day, bang! Traps all over the factory.
That's why she's gonna win.
She'll kick Enamorada's butt.
Just like those fricking mice.
May they rest in peace.
Good morning, ma'am.
Your body needs pampering.
Lavish on it the care it deserves.
Find your balance.
Your body is always in danger.
Maribel Flores Garca.
She worked in the factory.
Melissa Castillo Palma.
Anah Chantal Trujillo.
Nadia Mendoza Lpez.
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