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My Lord Jesus Christ, true God and true Man,

my Creator and Redeemer,

I am deeply and sincerely sorry with all my heart

for all the sins I have committed against You,

my God, my Lord…

Good afternoon, ma'am.

We can't finish the investigation until we've gathered all the evidence.

I don't know, sir.

We all panicked.

You think I'd worry about the rope over my own grandfather?

Exactly, ma'am.

We need that to officially declare this a suicide.

Do we really need the police's permission before we bury our dead?

I don't know why they didn't wait for us either.

I'm not doubting you.

I'm just doing my job.

Fine, go ahead.

Try talking to my grandmother, then.

We just arrived.

I haven't even spoken to Adele or my mom yet.

Hey, you two, get your bags.

How are you?

They're our relatives.

Distant…

Distant or close, they're still family.

The kids have grown so much.

When I saw Carlo, he was still a snotty kid.

And Faye was still a baby.

Faye, right? Faye?

But Daniel's still handsome.

Hey, stop flirting.

Come help us with the bags.

Go, give your respects.

May God have mercy on you.

Grandma.

Grandma.

Grandma, how are you?

You're asking why they didn't wait for you before burying our granddad?

It's okay, Grandma. I'm here now.

Your great-grandchildren are here too.

Hey, come here and greet your grandma.

Hello, Grandma.

No, no, no.

No…

Hey, are you hungry?

I asked Gandara to cook your favorite sinampalukan.

-Gandara! -Ma.

It's okay.

We're still full. We ate on the way.

Benok already cooked it.

-I had it cooked. -Later.

You're as good as your grandma.

This is easy.

But your grandma is the expert in making borlas de pastillas.

Ma?

Have you had Grandma checked by a doctor?

Not yet.

We prioritized taking care of your grandfather.

Here it is…

So, we're at my mom's ancestral house here in the province.

She said it was built during the American Period.

So, it's quite creepy here.

But it's okay. I missed my grandma, anyway.

So, let's go visit her.

Anyway, let's go…

You know, when Dad died…

she did nothing but cry.

She wouldn't eat, wouldn't sleep.

She stayed beside Dad's coffin, crying nonstop.

So, we decided to go ahead and bury your grandfather.

Ma…

You didn't…

You didn't notice Grandpa was going through something?

If I knew your grandpa was having problems,

I wouldn't have left him.

I should've just watched over him.

Stayed with him.

Maybe this wouldn't have happened.

Faye?

Faye!

Let's go.

Lie down first.

Lie down, sweetheart. It's okay.

Just rest. What happened, Mom?

Here, rub this on her nose. It's effective.

Go ahead.

How are you feeling, sweetheart?

I'm okay, Dad.

Your mom and I found you unconscious.

You didn't even tell me that Grandpa had already been buried.

When we decided to bury him, you had already booked your tickets.

Why?

If we told you, would you still come home?

Adele, I'm just telling the truth.

Well, it seems we only see each other when somebody dies.

If you had known he had already been buried,

you wouldn't have come, right? It would all be over, anyway.

Adele.

Are you fighting?

No, Grandma. We're not fighting.

Why would we even fight?

Jesus, through the precious blood

You sweated as You prayed in the Garden of Gethsemane…

Lord, have mercy and forgive the soul of Peping.

Jesus, through the blows inflicted upon Your sacred and venerable face…

Lord, have mercy and forgive the soul of Peping.

Jesus, for the sake of the painful blows You endured…

Lord, have mercy and forgive the soul of Peping.

Jesus, for the sake of the crown of thorns that pierced Your most holy head…

Lord, have mercy and forgive the soul of Peping.

Jesus, for the sake of Your walk along the road of bitterness,

carrying the cross upon Your shoulders…

Lord, have mercy and forgive the soul of Peping.

Jesus, for the sake of Your most holy Face, bathed in blood,

which You left imprinted on the veil of Saint Veronica…

Lord, have mercy and forgive the soul of Peping.

Jesus, for the sake of Your blood-soaked garment,

which the cruel men suddenly tore off Your body…

Why?

Lord, have mercy and forgive the soul of Peping.

Jesus, for the sake of Your most holy body nailed to the cross…

Lord, have mercy and forgive the soul of Peping.

Jesus, for the sake of Your most holy hands and feet, pierced by the nails,

through which You suffered so painfully…

Lord, have mercy and forgive the soul of Peping.

Jesus, for the sake of Your side, pierced by the thrust of a sharp lance…

Nothing.

I'm just thinking about how Faye was acting earlier.

No. It seemed like she was looking at something,

then she got scared.

Aren't you going to sleep?

Later.

Goodness, I can't believe Adele.

She's still so grumpy. Like she's always ready to pick a fight.

Well, she's old.

She never even had a boyfriend.

She probably never will.

She will no longer be able to marry.

She'll become an old spinster.

She's just too cranky.

Hey, you're not even listening to me.

-Hey! -I'm praying.

You should say your prayers before bed too.

It's Holy Week.

It's not even midnight.

Palm Sunday hasn't even started.

It's not officially Holy Week yet.

We have an early day tomorrow.

Go to sleep.

Who's that?

No one.

If you're not going to answer, just turn it off.

So we can sleep.

He's going to kill me.

He's going to kill me.

Don't leave me.

Who?

Just don't leave me. He's going to kill me.

Don't leave me!

-Don't leave me. -Okay, Grandma.

He's going to kill me.

Don't leave me.

Was that Jane?

She doesn't even know where she is or what she's doing.

She just said she was going to the saint.

Saint?

The saint is calling her.

-Daniel. -That's the reason, Ria.

The saint is calling Faye.

Sol, good thing your children came home.

About the saints…

What about the saints?

I was hoping we could bring them out.

Well, Mom agreed that the saints can be brought out.

The Daughters of the Apostles will be pleased.

They've long wanted to dress the saints again.

Jane!

-Mae, Richard. -How are you?

-We're fine. When did you arrive? -Just yesterday.

How long are you staying?

We're heading back after Holy Week.

Our friends won't let us off if we don't meet up.

Of course, sure.

Rest first.

Let's rest.

Grandma, if you need anything…

Just tell me. Call me.

We'll be here for a few weeks.

I can take care of you.

So, I can make it up to you.

Let me tuck you in.

Rest now, Grandma.

You scared me.

Scared you?

Why would you be scared of Benok's face?

You startled me first.

I almost chopped the chicken's head off.

You killed a chicken?

It's for the sinampalukan you ate.

I do play basketball, but I'm not very good at it.

He's so good at speaking English. Look at him go.

Turns out he's good in Tagalog.

We usually speak Tagalog at home because Mommy wants me to learn Tagalog.

My cousin's cool, right?

Absolutely.

Come on, let's play basketball sometime.

What do you say?

What about Faye?

I'll just cheer for you guys.

I'll watch.

Thank you for covering for us.

It's fine.

Benok, Grandma asked me to give this to Grandma Berta.

Thanks.

This is Mariz.

She's our neighbor.

Thanks.

-I'll go ahead, okay? -Hey, wait.

You're leaving already?

There's a ghost in this house.

Why do you say there's a ghost?

Every time I pass by this house,

I always see a man in the window peeking out

or standing in the yard.

Look at you, scaring people again.

You're always making things up, Mariz.

Maybe it was just Grandpa Peping.

I know your Grandpa Peping. I even saw him earlier.

That's impossible.

He was just buried two days ago.

Exactly, you can't tell if there's only one or two.

There might be lots of ghosts in this house.

You know, Mariz, you're really something.

You're acting like this just because there are new people here.

You and your stories again.

Mariz.

Carlo.

Stop making ghost jokes, okay? My big brother's scared of that stuff.

No, I'm not.

-What do you mean? It's true. -No way.

-He's scared. -I'm not.

Look, a ghost.

LEASE AGREEMENT

Rope!

Rope…

Rope!

Grandma. Grandma, what is it?

Rope!

Grandma? Grandma.

Ro… Rope.

My Lord God, most excellent and all-knowing Father,

we give You endless thanks for all the mercy You have shown us.

We, Your unworthy servants,

give thanks to Your beloved only-begotten Son,

for He willingly endured suffering here on earth for the sake of us all.

In reverence to You and for the sake of Your mercy toward us,

together with the holiness of the Blessed Virgin, His Mother,

we offer, honor, and give thanks

for all the mercy You have bestowed upon us.

Speak, merciful Father,

and grant us the benefit of Your precious grace here on earth

and in the glory of heaven.

Through Jesus Christ, Your Son,

our Lord, who lives and reigns with You

and God the Holy Spirit,

forever and ever.

Amen.

Lord, have mercy on him.

Christ, have mercy on him.

Lord, have mercy on him.

I know I'm holding the brotherhood's money.

But they don't have to worry.

If we need to return the money,

then we'll return it.

I thought it was someone else.

It's just me. I made myself some coffee.

It's muggy today.

You haven't changed, still addicted to coffee, Ditse.

"Ditse."

It's been ages since anyone called me that.

In Quezon, we don't use that.

Only we Bulakeños call our second eldest sister ditse.

But Adele…

She hasn't changed.

She's still cranky.

So cranky.

It's like…

Are you talking about me?

Well…

you weren't here.

Of course, we were gossiping about you.

I'm here now.

You can't gossip about me anymore.

I'm happy you're both here.

Come here, sit with us for a bit.

I need to prepare Grandma's food, I have to give her medicine.

-Okay, we'll help you. -No need, I'll do it.

This is my responsibility.

The rope.

The rope!

The rope!

The rope.

The rope.

-Grandma. -The rope.

Grandma.

Grandma…

Grandma…

The rope.

The rope…

It's just now that I got to see my high school friends.

Sorry, I guess I just got excited.

You could've at least texted.

My phone went off and my battery died.

And we rarely come home here in the Philippines, so…

Faye?

Faye!

Faye!

Faye, what happened to you?

Faye! Come here.

Faye?

That's just how Faye is.

She sleepwalks at night,

but come morning, she remembers nothing.

Ma, he is calling me.

The saint.

Sol, why has it been so long since the saints were last brought out?

I don't know with Dad.

May he rest in peace.

But really, what matters is that the saints are being taken care of again.

It's been a long time.

If my mother were still alive,

she'd be glad that I continue on my vocation as a Daughter.

Servant of the saints.

Good for you.

My kids don't care about spiritual things.

It's Holy Week, but it's all TikTok for them.

Love, where are you going?

I'm going to Robert.

Head back soon.

How do you even know who they are?

They have names behind them,

but I've memorized every face and every piece of clothing of the saints.

This one is Saint Andrew.

This one is Saint Thomas.

Saint John.

Saint Philip.

This is Saint Peter.

This one at the end…

He's Judas Iscariot.

He betrayed the Lord Jesus Christ.

Sorry, Grandma.

What about him? Who's he?

Sweetheart, can you take that off?

Him?

He's the 13th saint.

The thirteenth?

But aren't there only twelve, Grandma?

Because if one breaks during the procession,

that's not allowed, it's strictly forbidden.

It has to be replaced.

Something like that.

But only you have a saint like that.

With how old they are, they could sell for a fortune.

How much are we talking?

Faye.

What?

No, nothing. Sorry.

I just wanted…

to ask if it's true, that you sleepwalk?

I don't know.

That's what they say.

I'm asleep, right?

Aren't you scared?

Because…

it's strange.

Strange, how?

Strange like…

You really do sleepwalk,

and you might end up somewhere else.

But why would I worry?

I'm asleep, aren't I?

Ria?

Grandma.

-Ria, my grandchild. -Yes, Grandma.

How are you?

No, Grandma. How are you?

I'll massage you some more, okay?

All right.

Grandma needs to take her medicine now.

She needs to rest.

Grandma, I'll let her take over for now, okay?

Grandma, lie down first.

You need to take your medicine.

Here you go.

Grandma, you need to take your medicine.

Come on, don't be stubborn.

Here.

No.

Grandma, you can't be difficult.

You need to take your medicine.

Please.

Grandma, please.

-Just take it. -I said I don't want to!

-Grandma, please! -I don't want to!

You need this, Grandma.

-Come on! -I don't want to!

I'm not taking any medicine!

I won't!

What's going on here?

I already said I don't want to take that medicine.

You're so pushy.

Mom.

Why is Adele like that?

She shouldn't treat Grandma that way.

You know your sister. She's so cranky.

She's a spinster.

Being single has nothing to do with being cranky.

And, Mom, that's not crankiness.

Let me talk to her.

Mom, don't.

We'll talk to her.

I'll go feed Grandma Berta first. She needs to take her medicine.

Sis.

About Grandma… Maybe…

-Maybe we should… -You're going to lecture me?

Sis, it's not like that.

You don't know how hard it is to take care of her.

When you both left…

I was the one left behind.

I took care of Mom, Dad, Grandpa, and Grandma.

When Dad died, were you here? No!

Did you see how Mom grieved? No!

How can I get married?

I can't even take care of this family.

That's your choice.

Did I really have a choice?

How? Could I tell our grandma that she's on her own?

Stay away!

Stay away from me!

No!

Stay away from me!

No!

The Father has a message.

The end will come this Holy Week.

You don't believe me?

Daniel…

That's what you told the brotherhood.

You said…

everything would end in December.

They believed you.

They sold all their possessions.

And they lived with us.

They waited for nothing.

You can't fathom the Father's mind.

He had reasons why the apocalypse didn't happen yet.

We're not just here to mourn Grandpa.

We're also avoiding the brotherhood.

But when we return,

we need to say the apocalypse won't happen.

So…

we can return…

all their money.

We need to say that…

it won't happen,

what you claim the Father said.

That's why I'm telling you.

It will happen this Holy Week.

What if it doesn't?

We'll face them.

We'll return…

whatever…

they gave us.

But for now,

we need to prepare.

Carlo.

Why?

Grandma.

Was there another man inside this room?

Only the apostles are the men here.

When did this happen?

Just now, Grandma.

Before I came in.

I saw him right there.

Maybe it was a shadow.

There's no man here.

You didn't see a ghost, son.

It was the Father.

He's coming for us.

We're being watched.

He's everywhere.

That's why we need to prepare.

But, Dad, the internet says…

What's online isn't true, son.

Don't believe it.

That's why it's virtual.

It's not real.

Only the Father is real.

Those who don't believe in Him won't be saved.

What's that machete for, Dad?

Please take care of the saints, okay?

All right, thank you.

-You're still here? -Yes.

I'll stay behind to take care of the saints.

That's up to you.

Among all the Daughters, you're the most diligent.

Grandma, is this you?

You're so pretty.

As pretty as me.

You are so pretty.

As pretty as I am.

No way!

Grandma, we look alike.

Grandpa Peping was also handsome.

Here.

Who told you to bring this out?

Mama said she's really cranky.

Like Mariz.

You're all about Mariz.

Just a second.

I'm just checking something.

I saw a man earlier inside the room of the saints.

But Grandma Sol said there was no man there.

Let's go.

That's nothing.

I'm sure no one's there.

Why?

You're scared of ghosts?

I'll tell Mariz you're scared of ghosts.

Let's just go.

Okay, wait.

I'll just check again.

Come on, let's go!

Are you a coward?

No!

I don't understand what's happening to our child.

She's not at fault.

The devil is to blame.

Holy Week is approaching.

The day of reckoning.

The devil is growing stronger.

He'll use others to spread terror.

We need to strengthen our faith.

Here it comes.

-What happened? -What happened to her?

They're coming!

I want to see Marlene, sir!

-We want to see Marlene, sir! -Sir, please! Sir!

Thanks for still being here despite what happened to Marlene.

The police spoke to us.

We told them Marlene has mental issues.

Let's not talk about it anymore. May her soul rest in peace.

-We'll be leaving now. -All right, ma'am.

Thank you.

Don't worry.

We'll take care of the saints once they're with us.

You haven't told them yet?

Jane and her group will oversee the saints.

Mom, we've cared for the saints for over a hundred years.

Why are you selling them?

I've wanted to sell them for a long time. Your grandfather just didn't approve.

Why? Did Grandpa know this?

Do you think your grandma can make decisions in her condition?

Mom, you can't sell the saints.

But your grandma agreed.

Before your grandfather died.

Sis.

The saints belong to Mom.

She's the rightful heir.

This house, those saints…

She can sell them if she wants.

Even the house, Mom?

The house is not under my name.

Don't worry.

I understand.

It's hard to maintain the saints.

It's expensive.

We need to provide Grandma with medical care.

"We"?

I told Mom, whatever we'll earn from the sale,

we'll divide equally.

That history and culture stuff is just for show.

The family needs money.

This family or your family?

What would Grandpa Peping say if he knew the saints were being sold?

What will he say?

Grandpa Peping is dead, right?

He hasn't been bringing those saints out for years

because he didn't want them anymore.

Sis, why don't you just say it?

Grandpa wanted to destroy the saints.

Grandpa Peping would not do that.

Grandma?

Mom's decision was right, wasn't it?

When will you even get to make use of all your properties?

When you're gone?

Maybe she just wanted to have everything.

That's why…

so everything gets divided fairly

and not everything goes to her…

Mom made the right decision…

that you sign this.

I love you so much, Grandma.

This will help us a lot.

If you don't want to sign,

a thumbmark will do.

Don't worry.

Once we go back there,

what you contributed to the brotherhood, I will give it back to you.

I'll take care of speaking to our members.

You said earlier you were asleep.

And now, you said you're dreaming?

I really can't remember.

I've lived here in your grandma's house for years,

but I never encountered ghosts.

Maybe it's because you don't believe in ghosts,

so they show themselves to you.

Believe it or not, you will see them if they want to be seen.

Ghosts and demons wander, especially at three o'clock,

because that's when Christ died.

Take it, son.

Strike me!

Take it.

Pa!

You have to do it.

We have to do this.

So, we'll know if I'm worthy of Christ's death.

Go on.

Don't be afraid.

But, Dad…

Don't be afraid.

If I'm not wounded,

we'll be saved from destruction.

Strike me.

In the name of the Father.

For His sake.

Go on, strike me!

Pa!

Brother!

Pa!

Maybe I'll change their clothes so they look nicer?

Go ahead, you're the new owner, right?

I already had some made…

Okay.

I forgot the new cape I had made for St. Augustine.

I'll just get it from the house.

I'll join you.

My whole life,

I believed in the Father.

That He called me.

Daniel.

I believed in you.

In me…

but not in what I believed in.

But I didn't let go.

That's what matters, right?

I didn't let go.

I know you spent the brotherhood's money.

This house can be sold,

even the saints.

We'll be able to return the money.

Then, what?

That's why the power faded,

it's because of your sin.

Because of your greed for money.

Be careful.

Yes.

Please excuse us.

Mariz!

Keep dreaming.

I'm looking for Faye, okay?

-Here. -What are you doing?

Let's stay here.

-Let's talk. -Let go of me!

-What are you doing? -Come on, why?

Don't you want to?

I don't! Let go of me!

I said let go of me.

-What the… -You want this too, don't you?

I don't! No!

-Hey! -This is what you want, right?

-Hey! -Let go of me!

What are you doing?

What are you even doing here?

I was just looking for Faye.

Psycho.

Faye!

-I'm sorry. -You shameless brat!

-Faye! -Come here!

You're so young, but already so flirtatious!

It's just a kiss, Sis.

Then, what? What next?

You.

This is your fault!

You're just a helper here.

Stay away from my daughter, or I'll kick you out!

Come on, it was just a kiss. You didn't have to hurt the kid.

"Kid"?

Is he just a kid? He can get someone pregnant.

And don't talk back to me.

You're just a helper here.

Faye, go to your room.

Hey!

Helper?

Aren't I your relative here?

Not close.

Now, we're distant.

From the moment you came,

you've been so grateful that I never abandoned this family.

I don't care about you.

Fine, go back to the mountain where you came from.

Take your nephew with you and your brother as well.

What?

Ria, stop looking down on people.

You talk like you're so rich.

Didn't you convince Mom to sell the saints because you needed money?

Sis, is this true?

Just admit it.

She doesn't want to sell the saints and the house

because she wants them all for herself!

Even the house?

You can't sell this house.

It's under Grandma's name.

I have a power of attorney signed by Grandma.

No wonder you pretended to care for the old woman.

You were just deceiving her.

You just hate that I'm Grandma's favorite!

I don't care if you're the favorite.

I'm the one who sacrificed for this family.

I never had a family of my own because I never left this place.

So, this house should be mine.

Sis, we also have a right to this house.

A right?

Wait, aren't you living comfortably in Canada?

Sis, we're in debt.

You just think our life in Canada was good,

but we're drowning in debt.

That's why you also want a share of this house?

That you want to keep for yourself.

Why?

I'm the only one who stayed here, right?

You and you.

Neither of you has any right.

This house should be mine.

Sis, how could you say that?

I never stopped sending money from Richard.

Even when I lost my job.

It'll be embarrassing for Richard if he finds out about this.

What, I should be ashamed of your husband?

He's the one who should be ashamed!

Why? Do you even know where your husband is right now?

Richard?

Richard!

Mae?

Jane, bring out my husband.

-Bring him out. -Mae, please.

Mae.

Mae, just wait, please!

Mae.

Richard.

Mae.

Mae.

Mae.

He's my friend. Mae, please.

Mae!

He wanted to meet Alvin.

It's heavy.

Let's try again.

It really won't budge.

Sol.

The saint won't let itself be lifted.

Maybe we should try the other one?

Father's arriving soon.

The procession's about to start.

Hey, Sol.

Sol!

Faye, sweetheart.

Faye, I'm sorry.

Mom's in a bad mood.

Mae.

Look.

Look what he did to me.

I hate him!

I have kept this a secret for a long time.

But now…

I want to tell everything.

During Martial Law,

the military ambushed our convent.

They thought we were hiding rebels.

Let me go!

Let me go!

That's where I first saw Peping.

I thought he was kind.

But…

I was wrong.

He looked like an angel,

but he was a demon.

He deceived me.

He took me out of the convent.

He asked me to marry him.

I refused.

But my parents forced me.

How's my lying, beloved wife?

During that time,

it was a great shame to get pregnant without a husband.

Even if you were taken advantage of.

Especially since I used to be a nun.

So, I couldn't do anything.

After I gave birth to Sol,

I no longer slept with him.

I spent my time with the holy saints.

But he got angry.

As revenge,

he wouldn't allow the holy saints to be brought out.

He locked us both up here in the house.

He still forced me to sleep with him.

Anywhere.

Even in front of the holy saints.

He raped me over and over again.

Because I refused to sleep with him…

his attention turned to his daughter, Sol.

He's worse than a monster!

Sol got pregnant, and Peping was the father.

I knew it was a sin,

but I forced her to keep the child,

even though Sol didn't want to.

Sol was forced to marry her childhood friend, Ricardo,

so that Adele would have a father.

And so Peping wouldn't do his monstrous acts again.

Why are you praying to them?

I'm asking forgiveness for all my sins.

Really?

You believe in them?

Don't you fear God, Peping?

Fear?

Why would I fear them?

They're liars.

Like you.

You fooled me.

That's not true.

You shouldn't be praying to them.

He is not your god.

I am your god!

Stop it!

Why didn't you speak up, Ma?

Why didn't you say anything?

For what?

So, my life would be ruined?

And your lives too?

No more.

Just let his soul rot in hell.

When Ricardo discovered the truth,

he didn't leave Sol.

He still treated Adele as his own child.

But he was furious with Peping.

He asked me for the letters I was hiding

because he wanted to make Peping answer to the law.

What are you going to do with them?

Ricardo kept the letters I wrote.

But before he could file a complaint…

Ricardo was killed.

I'm sure it was Peping.

Peping had him killed

because he has many connections in the military.

It wasn't just Mom who was guilty.

I knew about everything too.

You knew?

Dad talked to me before he died.

He confessed everything…

I thought about killing Grandpa Peping so many times.

But I couldn't do it.

I never could.

Son of a…

But, Grandma, he took his own life.

Maybe…

Maybe his conscience tore him apart.

And all the saints who witnessed all his monstrosities.

No.

I killed Peping.

What about your grandma?

I've been thinking about her.

Ma…

Ma, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, Ma.

I'm sorry, Ma.

I'm really sorry.

I'm sorry.

You don't have to do this.

And besides, there's no evidence

that you were really the ones who killed him.

I'm overwhelmed with guilt.

In fact, he won't let me rest.

That's why…

Don't worry.

You're old now, that's why you can't think straight.

Believe me.

I…

I'm the one who killed him!

Believe me!

Please, I'm not lying.

Believe me, I killed him!

Be careful.

It's me.

I'm the killer.

You!

Son of a…

Grandpa.

Grandpa.

Grandpa.

What's wrong?

Why are you on the floor?

What's happening?

Why is it there?

Grandpa?

No, Grandpa.

Don't resist.

-No, I don't want… -Give in!

Stop it, please.

What are you doing?

Grandpa, I don't want to…

Grandpa!

Grandpa!

Grandpa, no…

What are you doing?

Grandpa, please don't…

Grandpa!

Let me go!

What are you doing?

Where have you been?

I've been waiting for you.

What are you doing with my child?

Wait.

-What are you doing to my child? -Wait, hey.

Why are you resisting me?

Ma!

Ma!

-Grandpa! -You, bitch!

What are you doing to her?

Ma!

Ma! Ma!

I will kill you.

I will kill you.

Even my child? I will kill you.

I told you not to touch her.

It feels strange not having the saints here anymore.

Can't we take the saints back from Jane?

We need the money to fight for Grandma's case.

Will she ever get out of jail?

Do we still need to pray for him after everything he has done?

Can our prayers pull his soul out of hell?

We're not praying for him.

We're praying for Grandma Berta.

I won't stop until they pay for what they did to me.

I love them, but they betrayed me.

I won't stop until they pay for what they've done.

I won't stop until they pay for what they've done.

I love them, but they betrayed me.

What are you doing?

Where did you go?

I've been waiting for you.

Ma!

Pig!

You're a pig!

You abused me!

Pig!

You beast!

You devil!

Faye!

No!

Faye!

Grandma Sol!