Hours earlier: a Small old run down doctor’s medical office--
Rosa: yes mija…
Abbi: I’m borrrred….
Rosa: *sarcastically* noooo really?~ that is fascinating~~ please tell me moorree~~ *laughs*
Abbi: *mimics laughter and sees Lucas walk in* …It’s all Lucas’s fault!
Lucas: *stops* wait…what?!
Abbi: It’s all your fault that I’m bored, you’re doing a horrible job entertaining me!~
Lucas: What?! Oh for the love of—Rosa, I can’t believe we gotta put up with this…*points at Abbi*
Rosa: *tisk tisk*oh Lucas, you can’t even keep Abbi