"I don't understand it!" Carlos said as he blocks his sister's path, but as always she's able to push him aside "Almost every night, you come back and you're beat to hell, you have bruises, you smell like shit, and you won't tell me why" He followed her into the church, still complaining about Sara's current state "Vamos Sara, tell me. How do I know if you didn't get abused, mugged, raped or robbed.... something?" Carlos moved in front of Sara again, trying to block her from moving any further, but knowing he'll most likely fail at stopping her, but still waiting to try "Sara, Mama would want you to tell her, so tell me, Carlos, your brother"