Barbara Spooner: It seems to me, that if there is a bad taste in your mouth, you spit it out. You don't constantly swallow it back.
Katey Miller: What was it you called him?
Javier Suarez: Abuelito. It's my grandpa.
Javier Suarez: You felt the sudden urge for Cuban music?
Katey Miller: The van left without me, I've been walking for an hour.
Javier Suarez: I can walk you back.
Katey Miller: Oh, no, you don't have to do that.
Javier Suarez: Oh, yeah, you're right. You'll find your way sooner or later. Maybe in a week or a month. Let me just say goodbye.
Katey Miller: I'm gonna be out there on New Year's Eve, no matter what you and Mom think.
Bert Miller: No more lies.
Javier Suarez: You mean dance with you?
Katey Miller: God, I'm not that bad. Well, you didn't seem to mind it last night.
Javier Suarez: I wasn't trying to win a contest.
Katey Miller: Oh, weren't you?
Javier Suarez: So, what, you know like five words in Spanish?
Katey Miller: Maybe ten.
Katey Miller: Don't forget to look at the judges.
Javier Suarez: Don't worry about the others, hmm? Remember, you are the Queen of La Rosa Negra.
Jeannie Miller: For Heaven's sakes! Katey, why didn't you call me? For all I know, you could've been kidnapped by rebels.
Katey Miller: It's not the rebels you should be worried about.
Katey Miller: You two aren't planning an arranged marriage, are you?
Jeannie Miller: No, I should've thought of that.
