Dora is sweeping with the radio playing Jeffrey Osbourne's song "All the Wings of Love" when William returns from the street.

He greets her wearily: "Hello, mother!"

"So, son, did you get a job?"

William collapses on the couch. "Well, I've been offering myself out there. Some have asked me for a resume."

"We don't have a typewriter. Maybe one of the neighbors..."

"The Chaves have one." William has tremors, "I think I will continue without a resume at all."

Dora chuckles. "They never greeted us again after they threw out their daughters."

William's eyes sparkle with interest. "This is what I never understood: why did they expel the eldest?"...