"¿Qué onda, jefecito?" Bardo said, flicking a cigarette he didn't know how to light. "¿Sigues batallando con el sistema?"
Homero's eyes went wide. "¿Donas? ¿Cayendo del cielo?"
Behind him, a cloud of exhaust and bad decisions announced the arrival of Homero's battered pink sedan. The door groaned open, and out stepped Bardo Simpson — the rebellious teenage version of Homero, complete with a pierced ear, a faded "Los Chavorrucos" T-shirt, and a skateboard covered in stickers of donuts.
Everyone froze. Even Abuelito lowered his lantern.
"Mmm... profético," she whispered, as the thunder of sprinkles and Homero's joyful scream — "¡Wujuuu!" — echoed through Springfield.
"No."
"¡Ay, caramba!" he grunted, sweat dripping down his yellow forehead. "¡Marge, ya terminé con la llanta de emergencia! ¿Ahora qué hago con la llanta de emergencia de la llanta de emergencia?"
Homero puffed out his chest. "El sistema no sabe con quién se metió. Le voy a poner una demanda... por… ¡aburrirme!"
"¿Qué onda, jefecito?" Bardo said, flicking a cigarette he didn't know how to light. "¿Sigues batallando con el sistema?"
Homero's eyes went wide. "¿Donas? ¿Cayendo del cielo?"
Behind him, a cloud of exhaust and bad decisions announced the arrival of Homero's battered pink sedan. The door groaned open, and out stepped Bardo Simpson — the rebellious teenage version of Homero, complete with a pierced ear, a faded "Los Chavorrucos" T-shirt, and a skateboard covered in stickers of donuts. los simpson espanol latino
Everyone froze. Even Abuelito lowered his lantern.
"Mmm... profético," she whispered, as the thunder of sprinkles and Homero's joyful scream — "¡Wujuuu!" — echoed through Springfield. "¿Qué onda, jefecito
"No."
"¡Ay, caramba!" he grunted, sweat dripping down his yellow forehead. "¡Marge, ya terminé con la llanta de emergencia! ¿Ahora qué hago con la llanta de emergencia de la llanta de emergencia?" ¿Cayendo del cielo
Homero puffed out his chest. "El sistema no sabe con quién se metió. Le voy a poner una demanda... por… ¡aburrirme!"
