Re: Call: Sam/Cris
[Smug, pleased.] Sí. [Then too glad to be real composed and cool.] I dunno where or nonea that. She could come back, I guess, but he said she's gone. Fucking finally. I thought maybe the fucking flowers I got earlier were from her, but they're from the new flower shop woman or somethin'. But, I'd already dumped 'em before I read the note. [He shrugs.] Whatever.