Amor sin arrugas Page #3

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Why the rush?

They need help getting into bed,

But if there aren't enough aides,

you can wait up to an hour.

Why don't they do something

else while they wait?

What else?

They just eat, sleep, and sh*t.

Miguel, we're eating!

FOR SALE:

- Emilio! Emilio!

- Eh?

Do you want your marmalade?

- No, take it.

- Thank you.

- You don't want this tea, right?

- No, no

Look at Miguel,

up to his old tricks.

And now, a nice, hot tea...

Oh, what? She's loaded

and it's all the same to her.

Miguel, you take advantage of Sol because

she's not right in the head. That's wrong.

What do you mean? I'm doing her a favor.

At least she has a way to keep busy.

Of course, all the money you get is

part of the favor as well, I suppose.

Stop it, I don't do anything bad to anyone.

What would happen to the money they send

every month, with her head like it is?

What do you want? Tell her the truth?

"Look, Mrs. Sol, it doesn't matter

if you call your kids because

they'll never come?"

What would that do? I give her some hope,

and I get some help, what does it harm?

Lately I've come to see how

shameless you are, Miguel.

Tell me, what happened to Modesto?

Modesto? the Long Goodbye, Alzheimer's.

Doesn't even know where he is, poor guy.

If it weren't for Dolores, he'd have

been on the top floor long ago.

Dolores is a saint,

how she cares for Modesto.

I heard she only came here because of him,

she's as healthy as a horse.

Stupid! To lose your life for nothing...

Modesto can't tell if she's here or not.

Don't be cruel, Miguel. It may not

look like it but Modesto can tell.

Please, Modesto doesn't know.

I also think that he can sense it.

See, Emilio knows the truth.

Aw, a couple of softies.

And you're bitter.

You're just angry that you're old.

What? Me bitter? I'm glad that

I'm old. It's great!

My whole life, I worked like a mule.

And now that I can't pick up the kids,

my family threw me in a home.

It's fantastic.

Don't say that,

My family loves me.

I'm here because I don't

want to be a nuisance,

They should live their own lives.

Antonia has three sons, two daughters,

and about fifty grandchildren.

But none of them visit her.

Well, one grandson comes occasionally,

but really rarely.

Ah, the tea's already cold

And do you have grandchildren?

Me? Never!

Sorry, from how you spoke...

No, I never married, nor do I have

children, that I know of.

And I certainly do not regret it.

I always did what I wanted.

And look:
the only difference is that I'm

not crying for days because they don't come

Well, you're right there.

You spend your life working and then...

You know. Life is crap.

Ah, the tea's already cold

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