La Leyenda de la NahualaEdit
"Among flowers of different colors. And then on Friday...if there's no plan at the pit...we get dressed and go out. And go for a walk...without crossing the gate, of course. Because this is the place for the dead to be. And if you ask me, Heaven can wait."
"Stop pretending, Xochitl."
"She met her boyfriend at a neighborhood. And that scum-bag gave her kisses. Kisses, kisses. Lots of kisses..."
La Leyenda de la LloronaEdit
"I say hello!"