Re: Call: Sam & Cris
[There's that bashfulness again.] So you don't gotta listen to me throw the ball. It was gettin', ah, distracting. [Like she's caught him, because, well, she has.] You're right. I don't get it, but I'm bein' supportive, right? I don't wanna... suffocate you or whatever. [...] I don't get that either, the money thing—why you can't take it from me. You're not takin' anything, anyway. I'd be giving. Happy to for you, mami. I dunno that sleeping here for a night is anything big—but—[With a breath.] Okay. Some old house. I can live with that better than some bar.