Chronic delay syndrome. 

-What a lack of respect!

-Never mind that, Lili.

-Home, no.

-There are social, psychological and even cerebral factors that... 

-How are you, ho?

-I have neurons in the hippocampus that hinder my perception of time...

-What are you about, Ramírez? Are you leaving Ramírez for life?

-No, honey, but... Well... My memory is full of work.

-The what, ho?

-Operating memory, life.

-Saturated with what, ho?

-Daughters, unnecessary thoughts, what do I know... My mental calculation is failing me.

-Yes incapable of being punctual! Unable!

-Clear. Between attention deficit, compulsive personality... 

-What a nose you have! 

-I try to do more than time allows me and leave it until the last moment….

-Shut up! Late as hell!

-It never gives me life, Lili, it never gives me.

-What a lack of respect. 

-Lilina, when you called me, I was leaving...

-You liar! Tabes na cama… Come on, you have some great guys!

-I come to my rhythm, life...

-Yes, slower than a snail with asthma.

-And what do you want me to do?

-Punctuality is an attitude, Jaime.

-I can't survive, I'm running out of time.

-It's not a lack of time, it's a lack of respect.

-How annoying, fia.

-Am I heavy?

-Yeah. Tell yourself: everything in five minutes, you don't need to call me every half hour.

-Flipo. I can't, Jaime.

-The fact that?

-I can't continue with anyone who's wasted my time.

 

-Mecca, mine is worse. Time, Lili, lose me!

-What what, ho?

-I accumulate work, in a center, I procrastinate, I arrive at the last moment...

-Ya, ya. Chronic delay syndrome, don't tell me more.

-That?

-I put you on, Jaime. Being late makes you sick, man, you always do the same!

-What are you saying?

-You feel a rush of adrenaline at the idea of being late. Tell the truth.

-Shut up, man.

-Yes, Jaime, it is addictive. That's why you don't see it as irresponsibility. Because for you it is a way of life. It's horrible, kid. 

-Yours is worse.

-My thing?

-Yes, what's the point of always being punctual? Hey? What good is it to you?

-I always arrive on time. Always.

-Already. AND? What's the point of getting there first if there's never anyone to appreciate it?