His two companions laugh. He hopes it wasn't just the gallery wine. The sculptures, anyway, were better.
"Sí," he admitted.
"Do you know can I get there?"
"Take a bus. From the border." He smiled at his interlocutor. Creo que esta palabra también existe en español -- pensó el gringo.
"Pues eso es el problema," said the man... and paused, looking around quickly for what... "can you help me get across la linea?"
Gringo swallowed. No conspiracy to break the border. No smuggling of illegal ET was done worth the blessing of just helping someone. "No," he said, "No puedo. Forgive me."
"Sí," sighed the other.