 Hola, jugo de chinola, Ernesto? The bright tropical drink reminds Ernesto of summers back in the Dominican Republic. Thanks, Senora Mayra, but I'm saving these limited edition quarters. Such restraint at a young age. I feel like in the story, as you can tell, between Ernesto saving up his quarters and the conversation he has with his mother, that they might not have as much as the people around him, you know?