Re: Call: Sam/Cris
[Earnest.] No, I really don't mind, hipócrita. [He smiles, but it's brief, and he doesn't even get to arguing that it's not counterfeiting.—He waits out that pause.] Oye, mami, don't gimme that. I hate that. Like you gotta have a right to somethin' to feel it. I don't care 'bout that. You can ask me. I want you to. I can't—The hands-off thing, the 'it's up to me'—[Emphatic.] I don't like that. I know. Lo sé, lo sé. I never think you're tellin' me not to. I never thought that. It pisses me off when you say it, 'cause you're missin' the point, nena.