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So-so.
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Well, he lives for it.
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So if you're here to stay,
you better learn how to make it.

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I was so angry.
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He didn't come home
for three days.

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Pass me the cilantro.
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So, I took two
of his damn Aztec idols...

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that he adores, you know...
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And I smashed
the pieces of clay

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in the boiling pot
of beef stock

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and told him
it was sopa Azteca.

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Liar!
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Did he eat it?
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He did.
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Did he like it?
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He loved it.
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Of course,
until he found out.

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Then he got sick.
He got furious. Oof!

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It didn't make me feel
any better.

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And it definitely didn't
stop him from cheating.

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But what the hell?
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Mama.
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- Brute!
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Get out!
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Come on!
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Ven aqui.
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Oh...
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Marie.
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- Come on. Let's go.
Sí, seòora.

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Quit it.
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Eh?
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Time for your nap.
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The other night...
I was very drunk.

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I know.
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It's all right.
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Ay, niòa, Diego has never
belonged to anybody.

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He belongs only to himself.
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And that, of course, is what
makes him so desirable.

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He's the best of friends
and the worst of husbands.

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Diego will never be
anyone's husband.

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Not really.
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We'll see.
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You'll know it's over
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when he gets the next commission
out of town.

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He'll say he'll send for you,
then he never does.

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Seòora Rivera?

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