Psychic: Do you feel that? A presence has just entered the room.
Alex: Or the A.C. kicked in. Gloria, I have to say something.
Psychic: It's your abuela.
Gloria: [gasps] Which one? Is she smoking a pipe, or is she smoking a cigar?
Psychic: A cigar.
Gloria: My mother's mother. I miss her so much.
Psychic: She says she misses you, too.
Gloria: I wish that she was here now to see Fulgencio Joe.
Psychic: She has seen him, and she says he is beautiful.
Gloria: He is, isn't he? Ay. Tell her that I love her.
Psychic: She knows.
Gloria: Thank you so much for that. [to Alex] You see now?
Alex: I think I do.