I wondered how I reached this point.
How my dreams kept me from living.
As in most stories, it all started a while ago.
It all started when she leaped into my life.
Hi.
Yes, you.
Hey. I'm Daisy.
What's your name?
Daniel.
Hi Daniel.
Well, looks like we are neighbors.
This is you, and this is me...
...and we can live together in the castle.
What do you mean we?
Look, if we are going to be living here together in the castle,
you better watch out for dragons, I mean...
They breath fire, you know!
I'm gonna get you for that!
Can fate and chance make worlds collide while
holding hands to walk the tides?
I hide behind my see through walls
and hope his spirit hears my calls.
Trapped in my youth of here and now to find his love...
I don't know how.
I've always wondered,
why don't you ever talk about your mom and dad?
I mean, I know you live with your grandma,
but do you ever get to see them?
To be honest...
I don't even remember what my mom and dad looked like.
No one gives me a straight answer. It's like a freaking mystery.
From what I gather, my dad's some Mexican guy that
bailed on my mom when she was pregnant with me.
Yeah? We have something in common.
Oh yeah, what's that?
I never really knew my dad either. He bailed on my mom and me.
I'm sorry to hear that.
Don't be.
Like my mom always says."It's an old story in a big city".
Wait!
Aren't you forgetting something?
Here.
It's your very own book of shadows.
You can fill it with your dreams and poetry...
...even lyrics for that silly little rock band you're starting.
It's not a silly rock band!
We're gonna unleash the horns of rock on the world!
And thanks.
Gonna make me break this door down?
Shit! There goes my American Stress.
Let's go Mexican.
Much better.
What the hell, man?
Dude, I don't speak Spanish, remember?
Gosh! What are you even doing here in the first place?
What do you mean you don't speak Spanish?
What kind of a Mexican are you?
' No espeaky Spanish '. Speak English!
Get up.
Get in the shower. I'm taking your ass back to Mexico!
Who do you think you are?
I don't see you in years andyou just come barging in here
telling me you're taking me to Mexico?
Says who? On whose authority?
On the authority of the one who pays your bills.
Is that enough for you?
Grandma?
What did I do? You didn't say anything, now, did you?
No. Not yet. But I will...
...unless you get your nalgas in the shower right now!
Okay!
This is your car?
Yeap!
Can I drive it?
No. That's never gonna happen.
Hey! What's up, buddy?
Grandma, do you have the rolled tacos with the guacamole?
No. Eat your lengua.
What's lengua?
Tongue.
Great!
My first french kiss in Mexico is with a damned cow.
Are you taking care of my house?
...clean as a whistle.
We are going to the hairdresser.
You're getting a haircut?
No, you are getting a haircut!
What?
I can't cut my hair!
This is my source of rock n' roll power! It's my lion's mane!
Remember what happened to Sampson?
On a bad hair day.
You are getting a haircut... ?y punto!
You better eat it all up. You're gonna need your strength.
I'm running some errands in TJ later...
I don't need a psychologist!
And eat your lengua.
I can understand what you guys are saying.
I can understand perfectly. I just can't speak it.
So, what are you guys talking about?
Personally I think he looked better as a girl.
This is the way to the doctor's?
Are you sure it's safe?
Sure it's safe, unless you look like a tourist.
What kind of doctor is this?
She's no doctor.
You don't speak Spanish do you?
No.
Inside.