Mom: He's perfect. He has a great job. And. He's very rich.
Rocio: I don't CARE.
Mom: He is 27? Or, 28.
Rocio: Ugh. Aw, jeez. I don't--
Mom: We're gonna play matchmaker! She's gonna send you photos. He's not Latino, you know.
Rocio: MOM! Stop! I don't want to be with anyone right now. And, you know, I like WEIRD guys. I don't DO well with upstanding young men contributing to society.
