Oh no Hismael

Hismael: You could have just SHUT UP.

Nimia: Yeah, maybe I could have.

Hismael: What?

Nimia: Whatever

Hismael: Nimia.

Nimia: Yes, was what I said so wrong?

Hismael: What if she puts it online?

Nimia: She is your sister.

Hismael: Half sister. She could have been my girlfriend if our parents didn't get married.

Nimia: She is still your sister. Why would she want to tarnish your image?

Hismael: You are the one tarnishing it.

Nimia: No, I am not.

Hismael: You are.

Nimia: Okay, okay just calm down. Take a did breathe.

Hismael: You are lucky you are pregnant right now.

Meanwhile

Jennie: How come Hismael makes so much trouble?

Marcus: I should be the one asking you that.

Sammy: What's wrong with dad, mom?

Jennie: Dad forgot to do his LTS (LifeTime Study) homework.

Marcus: Obviously.

Jennie: What?

Marcus: We should go help them!

Jennie: How?

Marcus: First call a babysitter.

Jennie: We can go with him.

Marcus: Hm. (Nimia would say it is a bad Idea.) Ok, let's go.

Jennie: I will get the keys.

Sammy: Where are we going?

Marcus: To papa's house.

Sammy: Je porte mes chaussures. [I am getting my shoes.] *goes to his bedroom)

They arrive at Hismael apartment parking lot, then the paparazzies run to them.

Paparazzi: (Taking pictures*

Jennie: Samuel, only speak french, Marcus do like you understand.

Sammy: ok

Marcus: ok… (I understand some french.)

Journalist 1: Jennie, how do you feel about your ex having your best friend in his house?

Jennie: First, I would rather you calling him my friend. Secondly, they are just friends, for now, I think. Thirdly, They are also co-workers. I don't see the problem.

Journalist 2: You are so calm about it? Marcus what do you think?

Marcus: I agree with Jennie. We don't have any conflict between us we also wish for them to get together.

Journalist 1: Who is this little boy?

Sammy: Moi? [ Me?]

Jennie: My son, and by the way he wants to see his father.

Journalists: (gasped* Oh. (Sees Nimia and Hismael* They are here!! (run with to them with other journalists*

Nimia: Sammy?! Jennie, Marcus?

Marcus: That's our names. (proudly saying it*

Nimia: Why would you bring Sammy into this?

Sammy: C'était l'idée de maman. [It was mommy's idea] (points at Jennie*

Jennie: He wanted to see his dad.

Sammy: Not true.

Hismael: I don't know why but I feel hurt.

Jennie: I said french.

Sammy: ok.

Hismael: Since you don't like to speak french, dad will teach you korean.

Sammy: No thanks, mom when will the journalist leave.

Jennie: Don't say that out loud.

Sammy: We came here for them to leave or to stay?

Jennie: You don't talk to adults like that.

Sammy: But you talk to the old asian man the same way when you thought he was stealing your purse.

Nimia: Dear Journalist, I am at Hismaels house because of some personalbusiness. I hope you could all respect our privacy and leave now. Thank you all for coming.

The Journalist left, ready to write a lot of news.