Marisol
[on the phone] Hey Junior. Nah, that was that fool I was telling you about. It's okay, I can talk.
....I know huh? I know huh? I know huh!
[George hangs up the phone]
Marisol
Hey! That wasn't cool!
I KNOW HUH! Sorry, no personal calls at work!
[referring to Marisol] How's it going with Miss Home Invasion over here?
I never should've let Angie talk me into bringing this girl here! She's sarcastic, she's rude... she's like you but with estrogen!
I told you it was a bad idea to take her into your home, and it's a bad idea to bring her to work!
[phone rings, Marisol answers]
Marisol
Powers Brothers Aviation....[to George] It's Mrs. Lopez.
Marisol
Sorry, no personal calls at work. [hangs up phone]
Marisol
Yeah.
[Marisol hands over a note with the messages she wrote down]
George [reading from the note]: "The towers are moving and blowing the heating." That doesn't make any sense.
Marisol
I know, huh?
"The towers are moving and blowing the heating"... "The Powers are moving the Boeing meeting"!
Marisol
Hey! Now this other message makes sense!
George [reading from Marisol's other note]: "You missed your heating."
I'm sorry, George. I didn't know Marisol was coming back. I tried to paint it myself, but halfway through, it started looking like a monkey with boobs.
Marisol
I know one monkey with boobs that owes me some money!
Oh, yeah? Well, get it from Mariah Carey, 'cause that's who you painted!
[to Marisol] I don't believe you. I bring you into my home and you betray me? There are two things that are keeping me from tearing into you right now, my son is sleeping next door and I'm pretty sure you could kick my ass.
Marisol
I was only trying to help Carmen.
Help Carmen? You could have got her killed. You weren't just going to a club, you were out looking for your psycho boyfriend.
Marisol
I wasn't looking for Junior.
Oh yeah? You don't know where he hangs out? You were shocked to run into him?
Marisol
I don't know, I don't want to talk about this anymore. Get out of my way, prom queen.
No, and you are NOT dealing with the prom queen, I was first runner-up.
Marisol
[sarcastically] Wow, it's like we've lived the same life.
I don't want to hear how tough you've had it. You already quit the gang, you got a job and if it were me, I would start to feel better about myself but I guess you still think you deserve a guy who treats you like CRAP.
Marisol
Hey, you don't know how hard it was to leave him.
Noooo, you're right, it's much easier to stay and be abused. GO AHEAD, throw your life away, cause I don't give a damn anymore. [leaves room]
Marisol
[mutters] I screwed up, I'm sorry.
[enters back in quickly] Now that you've apologized, we can work on your self esteem, I'll talk to George about you staying, nighty night. [closes door again]