Kalibanos:
I am Kalibanos.
Dolores:
I am Dolores.
Kalibanos:
I like your melones.
Dolores:
[flattered]
Thank you.
Kalibanos:
And your bumba.
Dolores:
You're so strong. So beautifully - primitive. What's a bumba?
Kalibanos:
This!
[seizes her buttocks]
Dolores:
You have charisma.
Kalibanos:
My charisma is growing like mountain flower in springtime.
Dolores:
And you're a poet.
Kalibanos:
I'm a singer.
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