Of what happens when three sisters

Are living in the city

They walk and they talk and they sound the same

'Cause they're the three Sofias

- Sofia, I'm home!

- Hola, Sofia. - Ay, no, no, no.

I'm not talking to you, Sofia. I'm looking for Sofia.

- Where is she? - Sofias, I'm home!

I brought your newspaper. Say the name of it again.

I forgot. - "The Wall Street Journal."

- Thank you. Go now.

- [laughs]

- Please, concentrate.

I think I am in love with a man,

and I was trying some beautiful jewelry,

because I like the bling, bling,

and this man offered me-- to buy it for me.

I think it was because I have a very big personality.

- Me too. I have big personality.

That's crazy, 'cause the same thing happened to me.

I was in the store buying jewelry,

because I like the bling, bling,

and a man offered to buy it for me too,

because I have two dimples.

[laughter]

- Ay, Dios mio. Same thing happened to me.

I was in the store buying the jewelry

because of the blong, blong, and the man ordered--

to offer to me because of the two big boobies.

[laughter]

- But what did your man look like?

- What did your guy look like?

- What did your guy look like?

- Skin like Colombian coffee.

- Eyes like rich Colombian coffee.

- Lips of a beautiful koi fish.

[laughter]

- Okay, you can see for yourself.

He's on his way here.

I am so nervous.

My stomach has butterflies.

- My stomach has butterflies too

and nervous tingles too.

I can't wait to meet this man, Sofia.

We--

We planned the most beautiful wedding,

and maybe we'll be maids of honors.

[laughter]

- I literally have no idea what you two just said.

[laughter]