[0:00]We're here to speak with Mrs. Galindo. What, this some kind of joke? No, sir. there's no Mrs. Galindo here. Marla Galindo? Are you saying she moved or- Marla! Marla! What? I'm so tired of this shit from you. What? What did I do? There are a couple of soldiers downstairs. They're asking for a Mrs. Galindo. Dad, we were going to, but I- Tell me what? What are you talking about? Wait a minute. Wait a minute. What's going on? We were going to tell you, but I- I knew how you felt and there was just so little time before- What do you say? You married that little greaseball? Please, don't call him that! You always do that! Mrs. Galindo- Hold it! I'm dealing with some family stuff here! Could you just step outside? Just let them say what they need to say! I have bad news for you, Mrs. Galindo. Can you ask somebody to shut up right now? Your husband, Corporal Mario Galindo, was killed last night in Iraq by an improvised explosive device. The Secretary of the Army has asked me to express his deepest sympathy to you. A casualty assistance officer will contact you in the next few hours.
[0:55]We're very sorry for your loss, Ma'am.
