Amy: So, um, Tate, last night was fun and impulsive.
Tate: Mm-hmm.
Amy: And expensive.
Tate: Yeah, sorry I forgot my credit card.
Amy: Yeah, uh, but I think it would be great if we kept it between us. You know how people around here talk and gossip, and we don't want that, so...
Tate: Understood. Your secret's safe with me. When I journal about this... and I will... I will call you Consuela.
Amy: Okay.
Tate: Adios, Consuela.