Quando a gente é pobre, gordo e feio, a gente tem a obrigação de ser simpático, só que no verão, parceiro, não dá, a preguiça não deixa. Então, o mundo que exploda.

I like this continuation of Dean looking in to the mirror. It’s kind of like he is afraid to look because he worries that he is not going to like what he sees. But at the same time he wants to look and reassure himself that he is still normal. There is so much fear and sorrow in that look. It’s actually heartbreaking because he shows a strong front to the others, but this is one of the only times his vulnerability really comes through.