Rene is a damaged Mexican-American young man who lives with his
Start: Rene: Any mail?
Misha: No. (notices his bloody knuckles) vato.
Rene: It’s nothing.
Misha: Nothing. You’re bleeding.
[... .. …]
End: Misha: ...I woke up absolutely freaked. I came out here and saw the invisible lines of the tunnels all over the floor.
Rene: I’m sackin’ out before the old man comes home. You shouldn’t be dreaming s#@t like that, Misha.
Solis, Octavio, Lydia, Samuel French, 2010, pp. 12-16.