I never thought
I'd hear myself say this...

but you were better
than your husband.

You weren't upset about that,
were you?

I mean he... he said
you wouldn't be.

Oh, he did, did he?
Well, you weren't the first,
and you won't be the last.

Why do you put up with it?
Look, Diego's how he is,
and that's how I love him.
I cannot love him
for what he's not.

my sweet Gracie...
I get along just fine.
- Congratulations.
- Thank you.

Over here.
Can we get your picture?

Mr. Rivera.
That's a lot of wall.
It's all there is.
Gentlemen, please. Please,
I have to get back to work.

I'm sorry.
- Thank you.
- Thank you very much.

Are you a painter too,
Mrs. Rivera?

No. Just killing time.
She's much better than me.
You'll see.
What did the doctor say?
He might be able
to improve the pain,

but the bones
would have to be reset.

Blah, blah, blah.
Blah, blah, blah.

The usual speech.
I know it by heart.

I'm pregnant.