On the surface, she doesn’t yet seem strongly connected to the Hernandez sisters or the main plot of the story. Mari’s role in Vida’s narrative is complicated. Lyn’s still grieving, and she’s carelessly using Johnny as she works out her emotions She’s rightfully pissed and worried that Johnny is letting Lyn back in his life. Marisol catches them fucking in the office of his auto shop. La Doña tries to help Lyn see that her quest for love is bigger than any one man (preach, sister!), but Lyn misinterprets her advice and instead sets her sights on Johnny. It’s a knowing detail that Lyn turns to her when her life feels upside down. Doña Lupe specializes in reading tarot cards, cowrie shells, candle lighting, and other forms of brujería and Latinx spiritual practices. Lyn deserves better.Ĭrying and dragging her bags up the steps, Lyn visits her next door neighbor, Doña Lupe. Instead, it smolders.Īlso you can just tell, this dude is a selfish lover. In another show, a line that bold would have flopped on hard on its face. Vida’s writing room is once again out here flexing their prowess. That will always be the truth about you.” Lyn nails it in her withering final lines, “You waited to dump me until after I ate your ass… Know this about yourself Juniper, you broke up with me two days after I buried my mother. But, not nearly as much as it says about him. It already says a lot about Lyn that she’s been living off of this jerk, so I don’t want to excuse her. He packed all her bags and brought them with him to LA, making for an even colder hand off. Juniper wants back the keys to the truck, but also the credit cards that he’s been letting Lyn live off of. In the very next scene, while he’s still full frontal nude, we find out that he’s breaking up with her. We’re first treated to his dumb face while Lyn is going down on him. Honestly, he’s the exact kind of self centered, faux-hippie, weed smoking, bro-type white guy that I’d expect for Lyn. He flew in from The Bay to pick up his truck, which she drove down for the funeral. Lyn’s plans for the day include catching up with her boyfriend Juniper. The face of a lioness about to eat her prey. But no matter what, Eddy promises as the Hernandezes walk out the door, she’s NOT selling. And in the meantime, Eddy will - apprehensively - give Emma access to the budget and financial documents. The three of them can discuss options after Emma meets with Nelson, the developer. Before the two can have it out, Lyn butts in as peace keeper. The will leaves her with 30% ownership she has a right to have a say.Įmma’s smile goes predatory as she steps into Eddy’s personal space, just a bit. She doesn’t want to be a burden or difficult, but she never agreed to sell the building. Her eyes are still lined with tears of grief. She reminds Eddy that she’s looking to sell the building.Īs the sisters rush out the door, Eddy clears her throat. Her eyes roll back in orgasmic bliss from the taste, a brief reprieve in the cold war between the Hernandez sisters and their mother’s widow. Guilted a bit by Eddy’s expression (Seriously, I don’t know how Ser Anzoategui brings every shattering heartbeat to the front of their face like that, but damn, kudos!), Lynn gives in and takes a few bites. I’m sorry your step daughters are The Worst TM She is trying so hard you guys, and neither Lyn or Emma will give her an inch, let alone a mile. She even Googled how to make them vegan because she remembered Lyn’s dietary restrictions! Do you know who’s a perfect human? Eddy is a perfect human! This is my hill and I’m willing to die on it. Undeterred by their general awfulness, Eddy greets both sisters with a sunny “¡Buenos Días!” and plates full of chilaquiles. They both overhear Eddy clanging around in the kitchen, and of course they hate it because they have no souls.ĭressed for the day, they wordlessly plot for how to best make a break for the front door without having to actually talk to or deal with their mother’s widow. It turns out that her little sister snuck in her bed during the middle of the night. That’s one way to send a message.īack in her mom’s apartment, Emma has a rude awakening of her own - Lyn’s hand slapping across her face. She stops at a new art gallery in the neighborhood and pulls out a can of red spray paint. Marisol is back at it! Boyle Heights’ defender is riding her bike with the confidence and determination of Supergirl flying with her cape flapping in the wind.
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