Pete Dakota: BR, BR, BR!
Benjamin Roy: What, Pete? What, Pete? What, Pete?
Pete: Chance is home from the Festival!
BR: That's not news; we were expecting him back.
Pete: He didn't come home alone!
BR: Whoa. Now that's news.
Chance Victor: Hi, fellas. This is our new brother Diego Luis!
Diego Luis: Hola, mis amigos. Well, mis hermanos, now, I guess.
Chance: Daddy John adopted him from Aunt Florence.
BR: Hi, I'm BR
Pete: And I'm Pete Dakota. Welcome!
Diego Luis: Oh, er, ay Dios mío...
Chance: Okay, too much. Just breathe. It's all good.
Can I get you anything?
Diego: Well, could I have a shower? And a change of clothes?
I feel like I've been wearing these for 50 years.
Chance: Of course.
A bit later...
Chance: Hi, there he is! Feel better?
Diego: ¡Sí! That helped; I can do this.
Diego: But pobre de mi, these are the only other clothes I brought with me.
I have nothing else to wear.
Chance: That's okay. I'm a model and I have tons of outfits.
I'll share. I know they'll fit you.
Diego: ¡Gracias!
Chance: Did you have a chance to meet any of the other kids?
Diego: Well, I did meet a girl in the kitchen...
Diego: Hola, I am --
Uli: --Ach, too skinny! I vill fatten you up.
Chance: Oh, yeah, that's Uli.
Diego: Then there was another girl...
Diego: Buenas días, señorita, I ---
Holly Belle: Enchanted, dear.
Be a pet and bring in those bags from the other room for me.
Chance: That sounds like Holly Belle.
After her, meeting everyone else will be a cake walk.
Even Stephen Orange.
Diego: Other than those other two boys this morning, I have
not yet met any other brothers. Well, there was one who said he was a model.
Chance: >Sniff< That was me.
Diego: Ay chihuahua...Uh, shall we kick the football around a bit?
Chance: >Hmmpf< I suppose...
Diego: Ay, Diego Luis, mijo, what have you gotten yourself into?
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