Re: Call: Sam A/Cris M
Stop talkin' like that. [There's some anger there, but it's passing, subsumed completely when he starts talking in quiet Spanish to the little voice close to the phone. They go back and forth about lunch, until he finally relents and tells Teresita to find the menu to the Chinese place. She's learning Mandarin, so he tells her to figure out her order, so she can ask for it. He sits.] ¿Dónde estás ahora? You gotta let me see you, mami. [Like that's the most important thing. He doesn't care about Neil or Louis or any of it.]