[chuckles]

So glad that you could make it, mi compadré! [Noticing him, Gru looks up and hides Lucy's lipstick taser] Hey, what’s wrong?

Oh, nothing. Nothing is wrong. I’m just chilling with the guac from my chip hat. [takes a bite of his hat, smiling nervously]

Gru, please. I know that look all too well. [lightly touches Gru’s chest] It is the look of a broken heart.

How did you know?

Believe me, my friend. I too have spent many nights trying to drown my sorrows in guacamole.

You?

Yes. [grabs a chair and sits down] But we are survivors. There is much more to us than meets the eye, hmm? [gives Gru a mysterious smile] Enjoy the party.