All four of them. Desiree helps the Old Woman into the seat.
I’ve heard it a hundred times before.
Desiree has lowered the helmet onto the Old Woman’s head, and pushes the button to turn the dryer on.
It takes more than big words to –
(starts small, then gets much louder)
Angel and Augustin. Angel cups a hand to her ear, smiling, making an “I can’t hear you” look.
I said it takes more than big words –
Desiree and Angel look at each other, both raising their arms in an “I don’t know” look.
Augustin begins to exit angrily, grabbing the bundle of receipts from the counter as he goes.
Augustin exits through the door. Both Angel and Desiree fall into hysterics of laughter.