When my mom found a car that she liked, they'd go in and meet with the dealer, and inevitably, every time the dealer would turn his attention and his body to my dad, assuming that he controlled the purse strings and therefore this negotiation.
Quando ela encontrava um do qual gostava, eles entravam e falavam com o vendedor. Inevitavelmente, toda vez que o vendedor voltava a atenção e o tronco para meu pai, presumindo que ele controlava os recursos financeiros e, portanto, a negociação.