Mosquita y Mari Page #4
What?
The Walkman.
You told me to hold onto it
so that guy
doesn't eyeball it.
Go play with your little
boyfriend or something.
Boo!
Come on, let's go!
You're finished?
Am I speaking Chinese
or something? Come on!
This ain't even
a real video game, Mari.
Yeah, it's a piece of sh*t!
Get off my lane!
Dude, not even!
I'm not on your lane!
Oh, is that right?
Oh, look at me!
I'm coming up in second.
That's right. Touch it now!
That's what I thought!
(Game ) New personaI best!
I don't have anymore change.
Mosquita!
(Music plays from the Walkman )
It's my jam right here!
(Both singing to song)
Thank you.
Tell me something...
Something you never told anyone.
I was five when we left
my grandma to come here.
My dad wanted her to
come with us, but she refused.
everyone was afraid of her
because she took care
of hers no matter what.
and we'd make tortas
with beans and cheese.
And we'd eat until we
couldn't take it anymore.
And we'd just lay there
She said if I really wanted to,
I could hear the wind
as they flapped by.
And I swear to you,
for a moment, I could.
Ten years from now,
I'm gonna save up
and visit my grandma
in Xalapa Mexico.
By then, who cares
if I can't make it back?
Ten years from now,
I want to-
Be a doctor or lawyer.
I don't even know.
Maybe a truck driver?
Are you gonna ride with me?
You can take me
to my grandma's.
You can stay if you want.
Yeah, I could see that.
Yoli.
Hello.
You gotta get back
to your homework!
Yoli! Yoli!
Yoli!
Yolanda!
Come on! I'm ready.
Put a streak on each side,
look real cute, ok?
Yolanda?
No.
Of course.
Thank you.
Yolanda...
Look, um. I've got
these college pamphlets
and I was thinking maybe
you could take a look at them.
to get you a tour to visit them.
You know? Maybe one weekend?
That sound exciting?
- Yeah.
- Ok.
I won't lose sight.
Mari?
Yeah?
No chocolate.
Yeah.
Alright.
It looks nice.
Come on.
Yes, that's ok.
Thank you.
Oh, come on.
Not like this.
Like this.
See! That's what
I'm talking about.
That says, "I'm here!"
No... "We're here. "
Yeah, it's me and you for life.
Your parents?
Don Pedro's.
(Music plays from the stereo )
Just for a little bit.
I'm cold, Mari.
Ok, but just for a little bit.
far way for college, huh?
Wherever they accept us -
here, somewhere else.
Us?
I'm not helping you for nothing.
I can't afford it.
We'll figure it out.
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