Re: Call: Sam M/Cris M
Fifteen years. [He says it to Joey, who thinks whatever he's saying sounds great.] Fifteen years, m'ija. Then maybe you get an iPhone. Maybe. [He listens 'bout Lou.] It's kinda sad fall in love with kids 'cause they're nice to you, ain't it? [He smiles.] I am sittin' on the floor. Sí. Soon, she ain't gonna fit in it. Are you, cariño? [Joey yells.] Ay, keep it down. [His chiding is playful. Then he turns his attention back to Sam.] See what he says 'bout what? But, yeah, I know, baby. We gotta do somethin' and we will. [He ain't bad at following the switcha topic, so somebody give him a prize. Joey's now on her belly tugging at his shoe strings and putting them in her mouth. He smiles.] How's that feel, mami?