Dotty Family Moments.

Garage karaoke.

Letty was alone in the Torretto garage. She was under her Plymouth tinkering away and listening to the radio.

An unknown fact about Letty was that she could sing. The only person who knew this, however, was Little B.

(Flashback)

She had been awoken by his crying at around four in the morning. It was her turn to check on him. "Hey bubba" she yawned. Little Brian stood unsteadily with his arms on the crib and a year drenched face. It was a sight that would break anyone's heart.

She picked him up out of his crib. She made sure he was fed and had a clean diaper. "What's wrong bubba? Your diaper is clean and you've been fed, so what else is there to check?"

Letty tried gently rocking him back and forth. Still nothing worked. In a last attempt, she began singing the first song they came to her head. "Aunque digan que soy
Un bandolero donde voy
Le doy gracias a Dios
Por hoy estar donde estoy
Y voy a seguir con mi tumbao'
Y con mis ojos colorao'
Con mis gatos activao'
Ustedes to' me lo han dao"

She sang softly and it seemed to settle Little B. Every couple of lines she gave him a kiss on his head. By the time she finished the second course, Little B was out cold.

"Sleep well, bubba. I love you" she said before she went back off to bed herself.

(End of Flashback)

That was the first thought that came to her mind when those familiar guitar chords sounded through the garage.

Letty was getting a drink from her water bottle as the song began. "Aunque digan que soy
Un bandolero donde voy
Le doy gracias a Dios
Por hoy estar donde estoy
Y voy a seguir con mi tumbao'
Y con mis ojos colorao'
Con mis gatos activao'
Ustedes to' me lo han dao" she sang aloud matching the singers enthusiasm. She danced gracefully around the room.

Dom and Little B walked into the garage entrance. They heard the song. "Must be someone with your mother. She doesn't usually sing". Dom said to little Brian.

"She sings to me all the time when I get nightmares". Little Brian said confused. "Does she now? "Mmmn hmmn"

The two watched as she looked to be having the time of her life. "Oye, a mí me importa poco lo que se diga del (word thst can't be here because I'll get in s lot of trouble 🎵)
William Landron y yo somos socios de la avenida
Soy bandolero como el mister politiquero
Que se robo to el dinero y lo postularon de nuevo
(Como si na') si fuera Calde' o Don Omar
Nos daban conspiración la llave bota
Y yo no soy ejemplo mi respeto a tempo
Su único delito fue tener talento
Qué tú quiere que yo escriba
Guasimilla, mentira
De que el D.E.A me tiene en la mira (yo sé)
Yo estoy claro claro, mis impuestos pagos
Critican si trabajo, critican si soy vago (que se va hacer)
Yo hago en primera y me tratan de segunda
Nací de na' le encanta como el negro zumba (eso es verda)
Yo soy tu cuco tengo el trabuco
Conocido mundialmente como el maluco"

She continued until the full song was over. When she finished, Little Brian clapped. "Yaay Mommy. That was Great". Letty spun quickly and put her hand to her heart. "Jeez, how long you two been there?" She said as she lifted Little B up in her arms. "Mid way through the first chorus. Kid's right, voice like an Angel". Dom said as he wrapped his arms around his wife.

"How about an encore?" Dom asked. "Sorry papa, I only perform for this little guy, although maybe if your lucky you'll hear us over the monitor" she said as she walked away with Little B giggling in her arms. "What a woman" Dom sighed with huge contentment.

The end.

(Inspired by that amazing video of Michelle being asked her favorite song in the franchise, then proceeding to sing it. I love that woman so much. She does no wrong. Anyway I hope you enjoyed this little fluff piece and I'll catch you lads and ladies in the next one.)