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Sorry, girl. Still can't help you.
Ain't nothing's changed here since last week.
Okay.
Thank you.
Next.
Valedictorian.
Ah.
Whoa! Wow!
-You did.
Fifty-three, baby!
-Okay! What else?
Like what?
-Whoa!
-Wow.
-Mm.
How much did you say you paid?
Fifteen.
Cents, I hope?
-No. Dollars. Ma! -Mm-hmm.
You paid three weeks of ice cream money for some crackhead--
She is not a crackhead!
You know it's mathematically impossible--
And for your information, she has predicted a lot of stuff that has come true.
-Really? Like what? -Today, how many platanitos were in the ba--
-You're joking? -Ma!
-This year. -Hmm.
-Shut up!
She said to keep playing the numbers Abu always plays.
Clever.
Watch, when we win, you're going to be sorry for not believing me.
Okay.
Okay. Just warning you.
Okay.
Hmm.
Mm.
What are you doing? -Nothing.
Nothing? Then why'd you jump when I came in?
School stuff... you caught me off guard.
Okay.
-Give me-- -You're--
-Give me that! -Shh!
-I thought-- -Shh!
-Did you tell Mom? -No. I don't wanna worry her.
Ooh. Mrs. Perfect's got a bad side!
This isn't bad?!
-Ah!
Bad is bad. No exceptions!
-What? -Don't do it.
It's fine, Gaby. Relax. Go do your homework.
-Ceci? -Hmm?
Hey.
Seriously, though. When are you gonna stop carrying that with you?
You look like a weirdo.
If you stare at it long enough, it kinda looks like a bridge.
So?
So it inspires me.
Reminds me that I will build them.
Like, for real build them or like in your mind?
Both.
Okay, freak.
But you can't build a bridge to Venezuela, homegirl...
you stuck.
I see most of your classmates regularly.
We've locked down their choices together,
but I haven't seen you in here all year.
I--
-I just-- -At this rate, you're gonna have to start in the spring
and not this coming fall.
I actually wanted to ask you about Florida Bright Futures.
You're not thinking of staying in Florida for school...?
-Well-- -Most of your top choices are out of state.
-I know, but-- -María, with a GPA like yours,
you really shouldn't be anywhere short of an Ivy League--
I know, um...
But...
Hmm...
Think you'll get homesick?
Most of you kids do.
American kids? They don't care.
-They just can't wait to get out the house!
-Yeah... -And that speech?
I need you to come in more often so I can see it.
-Got it. Here it is. Twice divorced. -Yes.
All right, well, I see here that your latest husband, Brent, removed your--
Well, I am inquiring about my current adjustment.
Okay. I see. Let me check.
Oh.
Um. There seems to have been a mix-up because of your last--
uh, because of your maiden name.
It hadn't been adjusted?
Not that I can see, but I will do it now.
-Please.
-All right, done. Sorry for the delay. -A three-year delay.
-I do apologize, but we have had a serious back up. -I can see that.
But with this small correction, looks like you are in line
for final review between today and tomorrow.
You should be getting a response within the next few weeks.
-How many weeks? -We are experiencing a back up, ma'am, so I can't be sure,
but within the next few weeks you should be getting a response in the mail.
But if you could at least give me an estimate--
Sorry, ma'am. That's all the information I have.
But you can always call our hotline for updates. One sixty-two!
Now serving B-3-0-9 at window number 13.
-Now serving S-9...
María?
Care to join us?
María?!
Cecilia. María Cecilia.
Your brain frying from all that brainstorming?
Talking to yourself now?
No, it's just...
-names are important. -Okay.
So why don't you stand up for yourself and tell people what to call you?
I-- I--
What you stuttering for?
You better learn to stand up for yourself
and get things off your chest.
Keeping things in causes throat cancer.
-For real. And girl,
you been here more than half your life.
You should be used to people chopping up your name by now.
I know.
Or if it really bothers you,
say something.
-Don't think I forgot, valedic-freak! -Oh!
Guess what?! I just got my full ride to USC for track!
-What?! -Yes, girl!
Oh, my God!
-So, uh, party at my house? -Oh, hell, yeah.
My parents are throwing me a huge party after graduation.
It's gonna be off the chain. You should come, too, Ceci.
Oh, I'll make sure she gets there. This is huge!
-I know. Yo, I was freaking out. -I know, you were driving me nuts.
-Well, it was really hard competition. -You're the best runner I know.
-I'm the only runner you know. -True.
-Whatever.
Oh, shit. We're late. Okay. My bad. Gotta go.
-Ey. I'm proud of you! -Thank you!
-Bye, Ceci. Happy birthday! -Thanks.
And congratulations!
Oh, hey, congratulations.
Hello?
Hel-lo!
-It's Wednesday
and it's your birthday.
We dress up on Wednesdays.
Sorry. I forgot.
Well, don't be sorry! Go change.
Gaby, I really don't want to.
Come on, we'll never win with you dressed like a slob.
We'll never win regardless.
Hey!
Sorry.
What does what we wear have to do with anything?
It's just-- it's bad juju.
Come on, please.
-Is this gonna go on all year? -'Til we win.
-Come on. Hurry up.
-Pick your best outfit.
I can't believe
-I know that long-ass song.
You've been hanging out with us for too long.
-Okay, come on!
-What?
Oh!
I'll explain later. -Okay.
We apologize for the delay.
All of our agents are still assisting other calls.
-Ow!
Hmm?
- All right, ma'am. Sorry about that. -No problem.
-So it looks like it is finally being reviewed-- -Oh, thanks God.
And you should be getting a response in the mail within one to 12 weeks.
-Twelve? -That is correct, due to the high volume of callers.
If there is anything else we can help you with, please visit our website.
-Well, if at least you-- -And don't forget to fill out the survey on our service!
Okay.
Nah...
Supervisor said the same thing.
Gotta be the original. Sorry, honey.
Okay.
Thank you.
María!
But I'll see if there's anything I can do.
If there is, you'll get a email.
Yeah, I went during lunch.
Damn.
Yup.
-Yo! Defender of the people! -Hey!
-Look at my dorm! -Oh, my God! Look!
I got my dad to make me a cute little neon 305 sign to hang over the bed.
-Did you figure yours out yet?
You know my mom's tripping.
-Trying to make me stay home for school.
But I've been fighting the good fight.
-Your girl's gonna be a lawyer someday!
Listen, you gon' build yo' bridges, I'm gonna fight injustices,
and you gon' run after everybody. Trifecta.
-Watch out, America.
-You going to Jabari's tonight? -I got my mom's car!
-Scoop me? -Yeah! Duh.
We should have a designated driver, though.
True.
Oh, no, I can't.
-Come on! -You don't even drink!
-I don't. -So then?
-Well, I-- -You what?
-I can't. -Ugh! Lame.
Seriously. Come on.
-Oh, shit.
She's got something to do. We'll figure something else out, though, Ash. We good.
-All right. -And I gotta go!
Final disbursement scholarship letters come in today!
-Get it, girl!
Ey, don't go spending your afternoon
brainstorming your brain to death,
María Cecilia Lopez Lugo
Martinez Rodriguez Ramirez... Perez!
-See ya! -Bye.
Vee!
Brent. What are you doing here?
I, uh... I live around here.
I know.
You're stunning as ever.
Uh, I... uh...
I thought I saw you over there at the light
-and so I wanted to come over here and talk to you. -I'm working.
Vee, I feel really bad about what I did.
Here, let me-- let me help you. Let me help you.
Yeah, there, yeah.
Will you, um...
do you think you could
give me a chance to show you that I've changed?
-Hello?! -Sorry!
So?
-Car wash boss. He didn't ask any ques-- -Shh!
-They don't even speak English! -I don't care, keep your voice down.
Okay, so did he?
No. I told you it was just to shelve it.
-And what about Miami-Dade? -Nothing yet.
So then, what does that mean?
-Out of state. -So?
-Nothing, I don't wanna talk about it. -Fine.
-You're a genius! -Hmm.
You are! Mine's going to be the best in the class.
Mm, not so fast... .
Put it back together! -What?!
How are you gonna do your presentation if you don't know how it works?
Ugh!
-Hello?
- Hello?
Hmm.
There are lotto drawings on Saturdays, too!
That doubles our chances.
Don't tell me we have to dress up on weekends now, too.
Duh. Gonna go get that ticket.
Make it casual Saturdays! Maybe it brings better luck.
Hmm?
Oh!
Maggy, Saturdays too!
-That's right!
What does that have to do with anything?
I don't know. Those things are truth.
I still feel some type of way every time I see Jabari in fourth period.
That's different.
I think he should come here and they should get back together.
-Who? -Your pop.
-Oh. It doesn't work like that. -Why not?
-He has work there. -So? He could work here.
He's a lawyer there.
Well, there's no laws over there right now, so what's he lawyering?
True.
That place is twisted.
I know.
Hurts to be there. Hurts to be out.
Ooh, that's good.
Write about that.
-What was that?
What? I don't know.
You don't think we could get busted for trespassing here, do you?
No, scaredy-cat.
Brent.
No.
Shit.
Hi. Come in. Come in.
Come on in. Here, I'll put the chair here for ya.
There you go! It's good that you came. Thank you.
Oh...
Yeah.
This is great.
Oh, this...
-Oh! Sorry.
Okay. Ah.
Hmm
It's...
That's gonna be like 20 minutes, okay?
-All right, that's fine. -Here you go. No change.
-Yo! -Hey!
Look what I inherited from my ugly-ass brother for campus!
That's so cool.
Wanna be my first passenger?
Uh...
Don't tell me you're scared of being towed.
-Can't we get, like, pulled over for that? -What?
No. I mean, it's a bike.
-I know, but still-- -Ah, I don't wanna hear it.
You have no choice. You're coming with me.
But I'm not off 'til like 20, so...
I'll wait for your scaredy-cat ass. Ha-ha!
I mean, if it makes you feel better, sure.
But... even if I didn't...
fuck with your petition again, which I won't--
I would never do that again.
It'd be pretty difficult for you to keep that agreement,
you know, legally.
For my peace of mind.
Okay. We'll do that. Sure.
Uh...
I wanna show you that I've changed.
In due time, I will.
I'm a man of God now.
Go! Go!
There you go!
I'm alive!
That wasn't so bad, huh, Hesitaty Hennesy?
-No. -Told ya.
I'm not graying prematurely for no reason.
There is wisdom sprouting from this head.
-Shut up. -It's true!
Ooh. That's good!
Wait. Rice, really?
Whoa. Sky's blazing tonight, right?
Our spot is Miami's best kept secret.
Psh. We're Miami's best kept secret.
-Especially you with your secretive behind.
That's real.
You know...
I never say this to you, but...
it feels so good to be able to switch language
and you still understand me.
-Mm. -Like...
I always feel that people only know half of me
if I can't also speak to them in Spanish.
I always say the same thing.
Yo.
I'm really sorry about that whole designated driver thing earlier.
It's all right.
Hello?
Hi, Mama.
The bosses up top decided to get picky.
Hmm? I tried to plead for you, but it... it didn't work.
You can't keep working here.
No. No.
Ceci...
Whoa...
Wifey.
I didn't expect to see you here.
-You missed me? -Did you call me last night?
-What? -In the middle of the night. Was that you?
Maybe.
What?
Why, I couldn't finish myself off. I needed to hear your voice.
-Hey, hey, hey. Come on now. Come on.
Come on. Give me some of this shit!
-Hey!
Fuck.
I'm sorry. Sorry.
I'm sorry.
-Hello?
Hi, Gabs.
Hey.
But I still don't know if I'll have the guts to do it.
I think you said this one was your favorite.
-Is it? -Yeah!
It's the first ever iron arch one.
It's a mystery how they did it because so many others had tried and failed.
But...
someway,
somehow...
they did it.
You got this.
Ladies and gentlemen, without further ado,
-your valedictorian, María Lopez.