Lost in translation - random encounter

A literal translation of an average encounter on the streets of Tumbes.

A: Good morning.
B: Good morning. How do you go?
A: Here we are. And you?
B: Advancing ... advancing.
A: It's hot.
B: Yes. Big sun. Big sun.
A: It burns.
B: Where do you go?
A: Over there no more. And you?
B: Over here.
A: Well ... luck.
B: Yeah, in the same manner.
A: Later
B: Later