“I would love to go to Greece.” “I already know how to speak Greek.” Celeste sits up and points at Jason. “Vlakas.” His shoulders shake as he laughs. “You only know the vulgar words. You can’t go around cursing people out and telling them that you’re going to fuck them when we get to Greece.” “Why not?” She shrugs. “How is that any different than the way I speak to Americans?”
