The Three Sofias
– This is the story Of what happens
when three sisters Are living in the city They walk and they talk
and they sound the same ‘Cause they’re
the three Sofias – Sofia, I’m home! – Hola, Sofia.
– Ay, no, no, no. I’m not talking to you, Sofia.
I’m looking for Sofia. – Where is she?
– Sofias, I’m home! I brought your newspaper.
Say the name of it again. I forgot.
– “The Wall Street Journal.” – Thank you.
Go now. – [laughs] – Please, concentrate. I think I am in love
with a man, and I was trying
some beautiful jewelry, because I like
the bling, bling, and this man offered me–
to buy it for me. I think it was because
I have a very big personality. – Me too.
I have big personality. That’s crazy, ’cause
the same thing happened to me. I was in the store
buying jewelry, because I like
the bling, bling, and a man offered
to buy it for me too, because I have
two dimples. [laughter] – Ay, Dios mio.
Same thing happened to me. I was in the store
buying the jewelry because of the blong, blong,
and the man ordered– to offer to me
because of the two big boobies. [laughter] – But what did your man
look like? – What did your guy
look like? – What did
your guy look like? – Skin like
Colombian coffee. – Eyes like
rich Colombian coffee. – Lips of a beautiful
koi fish. [laughter] – Okay, you can see
for yourself. He’s on his way here. I am so nervous. My stomach
has butterflies. – My stomach
has butterflies too and nervous tingles too. I can’t wait
to meet this man, Sofia. We– We planned
the most beautiful wedding, and maybe we’ll be
maids of honors. [laughter] – I literally have no idea
what you two just said. [laughter]