Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh. Che Guevara? Yeah.

You auditioned and didn't get the part. Move on, man.

Then you take it again when you fail.

And don't forget your signed headshot of the producer.

Come on! A trophy? A medal? A ribbon?

I'm glad I told you.

Nah, I couldn't. I enjoy the white coat too much.

What is happening to me?

you a stupid woman you know that?

Doc, there's, like, 20 patients waiting outside.

Break it down. Tell me, what do I do?

Nietecita, I could not be more proud.

You want me to do her part?

I could win a trophy?

But papito has such a pretty face to fall back on.

Son of a bitch!

It's a really big deal.

Finally, makes me proud to be an Alvarez.

Without your parents?

Every day, I wish I hadn't listened to her.

Nothing holy about it. It's hell.

- Well said. - You said that... when you were eight.

So I had to flee Cuba and come here to America.