Camilo: (leaning over Dolores’ shoulder) Hey, hey, hey— Dolores: (ignores him, sipping her coffee) Isabela: (wraps vines around Camilo and lifts him up) Shut up, you idiot. Julieta: Honey, put him down and be nice. Antonio: (quietly munching on breakfast, unbothered) Mariano: Jeez, Julieta—your cooking stinks today! Luisa: HEY! Félix: Show some respect to her! Pepa: (dark thundercloud forming above her head) Mirabel: (sighs, staying silent) Abuela Alma: (scowls with disappointment)
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