Insignificant Things Page #2

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You could have asked.

It's probably nothing, but...

I'll have the results...

Why don't you take me out to dinner instead?

This is an anti-histamine.

- Give him 2.5 mg every 12 hours...

- Ivan.

No Paola,

no.

It's over

and that's it.

I've been thinking.

I think it's better

if we don't see each other.

I'll make arrangements to see Diego.

We'll see.

- Just like that?

- Yes.

It's for the best. For him, for you and for me.

Don't speak for me.

Don't you dare speak for me.

Look Ivan,

I know my left and right.

Let's see.

Great job, Cowboy.

Now we just need to tie them.

I'm going to tie

all four ends together.

- No, no!

- Give me a kiss.

Look what I've got for you.

Close your eyes.

Keep them closed, don't peak.

One,

two

and...

three.

Yeah.

Let's go.

From the ocean.

Now, Diego.

Next.

Next.

Can you give me the money from my brother?

His name is Juventino Morales.

He sent it from Canada.

Idiot.

You should've heard me,

I screamed like a lunatic.

This is serious, Ivan,

they're even in my darkroom.

Fabiana offered us a cat,

but I hate cats.

Maybe I should buy some traps.

Yeah.

What do you mean "yeah"?

What do you want me to say?

I want you to listen to me.

Ivan, what's the matter?

Look, I'm working.

I have to go.

Good-bye, Ellie.

- Sorry.

- Pardon me, Ivan.

I didn't see you.

Don't worry.

I've got other things on my mind, too.

Say hello to Ellie for me.

Yes, certainly.

You know, it's pretty common.

It's all over the tabloids:

Four out of ten men

are in the same boat.

It's not that he can't get it up.

He's lost all interest.

- Zero sex drive.

- Just like that.

Zero.

So, you're always the horny one?

Sh*t, I'm losing interest myself.

No way, Ellie

just because Ivan's screwed up

you can't lose interest.

Just get on with your life.

That's easy to say.

But, it's pretty f***ed up when

your boyfriend won't even look at you

when you walk naked in front of him.

I can imagine.

You should sit him down

and make him face the issue.

You have to talk with him.

Yeah.

What?

- Is he kicking?

- Yes.

Hello, Teresa.

Good afternoon.

Is Paola home?

Yes, she's out back with her plants.

- And...

- She's alone.

Cowboy's home too.

- Should I call her?

- No, that's alright, thanks.

Hi, Cowboy.

Hello, Ivan.

- What are you doing?

- Drawing.

Looks nice.

It's a face.

Yes.

I have to go talk with your mom.

Will you show me

your drawings later?

- Okay.

- Give me a kiss.

Paola.

Paola.

And to what do I owe this surprise?

Why are you crying, Mommy?

No, I'm not crying.

I'm laughing, it's just...

Ivan was telling me the funniest joke.

Stay there.

Let's play airplane.

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