Jaime Escalante:
Go to woodshop and make yourself a shoeshine box. You're gonna need it.
Angel:
You the man, you know? Why don't you put them in college, huh? So dumb taco benders like me can pick their vegetables for them, collect their garbage, clip their poodles' toenails. I may be a sinner, but I'm willing to pay for my sins.
Jaime Escalante:
Right. See you at three.
Angel:
I got more bad news for you, *profe.* I know this is really gonna trip you out, but... I forgot my pencil.
[Ana produces a pencil for him]
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