I think you can think of it as meaning nothing.
It's a contract.
Like in business.
You sign it and OK…
Then you sign another one, and it ends.
I don't know what else to do.
He's nice-looking.
Look…
He's been in the US since he was a little boy…
$10,000 could help us for a long time.
We wouldn't have to worry…
You're not gonna drop out of school.
Dante is too young to work.
-He's 14. He could help. He could-- -Please don't raise your voice.
It wouldn't be real. You know I would do it if I could.
You need to take the kids, remember?
It's not just about the money.
You'd be helping someone stay here…
a whole other family.
That says a lot about who you are, Dominique.
And I love who you are.
Love you too.
Happy V-Day, big sissy.
So, I've been thinking…
I don't want to embarrass you guys.
I…
I don't really want to do it.
I don't want to.
It feels really wrong in my gut, and I just…
It would be a Band-Aid, wouldn't it?
But I have a plan, OK?
Look!
I did the math
based on your income,
Mummy's, and our monthly expenses.
We're losing Sabine's wages, but I think I can cover it.
You're not dropping out of…
Watch your mouth!
Sorry.
But if I do hair four to five times a week,
I can make about $350 a week, right?
That's $1,400 a month
and $4,200 for the next three months.
Over the next three months, Sabine is probably going to feel better.
Or she can figure out a job from here, telemarketing, and…
we spend less.
It's a good plan.
But that's a lot of hours, Dommo.
But I can hustle.
I can do it.
I think I should at least try?