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Do you love me, son? - Yes, Ma.

We'll leave this house. -Yes, Ma.

Harry, let's go.

One minute.

You finished off the enemy. -There's two left.

I want to leave town. Let's go to Manila.

You want a taste of life there? Or you wanna hut down your father?

Both.

Forget your sonofabitch dad! Manila sucks.

Money ain't so bad here. Look, brand new.

Where did you get the money?

Doesn't matter if you have what it takes to please a girl.

Place your bet here. -Here?

I hope our luck turns. -This time you'll win.

You're late again.

Get to work. Shape up or you'll end up in the streets.

Over here!

Hurry up! You're moving too slow.

Go ahead, call it.

We had this contract since last week.

The owner was the boss's friend.

He gave us the dead before he died

You talked to the dead. We talked to the living.

Why do you follw us every time we have a game going?

Why don't you find your own contacts?

Don't be glib, smartass!

Sons of bitches.

Fuck you. We'll get you next time!

You'll see whose funeral will be next.

Don't be too sure. -We'll be ready for you.

You don't scare me. -Big fart!

You're dead meat, all of you!

Next time it's going to be your funeral.

Let's buy new shoes. -I owe you too much.

I never asked you to pay me back.

Why do you always have cash? -I got an advance from Pardo.

You spend as if there's no tomorrow.

That's what money is for. We've got another gig tonight.

Darlings, how are you? -Hi, doctor!

How's the Queen of Flowers? -Still very much the Queen.

How's your shop doing? -Better than ever.

Lovely. You fags, work so hard.

You deserve a break. Take your pick.

What's this place?

Just play along.

Remember Mario?

He's here not for his teeth, but to nurse a broken heart.

Sisters, that one's dick... I just said Hi, What's your name...

...and his prick was already shooting throught the roof!

stop behaving like a geisha.

Better than Viagra!

That one?

When he fucks you, it's like Vulcanizing your ass! Your womb turns topsy-turvy.

Delicious! He's like an abortionist! -Introductions, please!

Come, Harry, and meet Mario. -No

Come on. He broke is heart and needs a friend.

He'll garb you from head to toe.

Learn public relations whili you're young.

What's wrong whit you?

This is Sonia, Queen of Flowers!

Lani, a businesswoman.

And of course, Mary.

Don't let me stop you. You know the way to heaven.

How much?

One and a half bucks! Don't cause inflation here, flirts.

When his prick is erect you can do chin-ups on it!

Entertain him.

I'll just be here.

Gonna get laid again, I'm sure.

Talk to her. She's a virgin.

See you later.

Take good care of her. That one likes you.

How are you, Papa? -Fine.

I'm not really into...

If you don't stop apologizing I'll take you upstairs.

Hungry? -No.

Beer? -No, thanks.

Are you from Manila? -Yes.

I want to move there.

Do you like traffic and trouble?

Here's my card.

What do you do?

I'm a writer. -A journalist?

Romance novelist.

I use a woman's name because...

...readers don't like men writing such stuff.

I'm not into books. -I can see that.

I also want to write other stuff no just romances.

I can't even give my own love story a happy ending.

You're heart-broken.

I broke up with my boyfriend.

I'm here to get away... I thought I could amuse myself.

Are you part American?

Yes.

More barbecue, sweeties!

Thanks, Juliet. More bear!

Don't turn my flat into a free whorehouse.

You get a free load from us. We are more expensive than you.

Not only girls want us!

Really... -He's right!

I'll get the whiskey. -Hurry up, Juliet.

You have menthol candy? -Just a second.

Take off your glasses. You look better without them.

Here's your candy. -This keeps my breath fresh.

C'mon, take them off.

I can't see anything. Not even your face.

You can put them back now. Are you a student?

Yes. -Where?

I mean no. -What?

I work in a bar...Cashier... No, not a cashier...

Condoms, anyone?

Gimme red, white, & blue. -Long live the Philippine flag!

Gimme a kiss.

Here, take one.

Dumbo, that doesn't go in your mouth! -Where then?

You and Marla will get along.

She moans like a virgin.

I am a virgin! -Only in heart and spirit!

Is it true?

Honey, in here!

Sweethearts, hello!

I don't like trouble in my house. Go!

If you don't like Americans, get out of Olongapo!

Get out.

What nerve, he doesn't like Americans.

What's wrong? -Lock the door!

Help me. I killed one of them. They're after me. We have to leave.

Pardo refused to help me.

One more...there.

Feel at home. Don't be shy.

My sister cooks well. Before, my frineds would drop by for her cooking.

He's pulling your leg.

I have a story about James here... -Come on, sis!

If you will stay with me you have to bear with my stories.

As kids, we slept in one bed.

One night, the bed shook so much I thought it was an earthquake.

He was jerking off.

He was only 10.

He put his handmaiden to work quite early.

Pardon my sister. She's vulgar.

You know.

I missed you, James.

I practically raised him before my parents disowned me.

James didn't want to join me in Manila.

Why did they disown you?

That's history. They've been dead for 5 years.

My son smells so good.

This is my son, Nonoy. This is Mina.

Meet Harry and my brother.

Come and get dressed. -Hurry up now.

My son doesn't have a father.

Mina is his Dad.

Now you know why my parents threw me out.

Remember me?

Of course. How are you?

I'm going out. Wanna join me?

Nanny, the gate!

I swore to Michael that every time he wakes up, I'd be there.

I won't stop coming here until he talks to me.

He works the night shift, he's a doctor.

That's why get wakes up late.

I can't write when depressed.

All my characters want to commit suicide!

That's won't do in romance novels.

I've always wanted to write...

Now that I write, I feel like a fraud.

My writing's no different from my relationship. Full of ilusions.

I have my pride.

When Michael left,

I swallowed it.

I ran after him in the street. Unmindful of everyone.

I fell and almost got hit.

He's not bad. He just wants to end our relationship.

I said we need to cool off.

Don't you love me?

I do. There's no one else.

We need time apart.

I can't bear it.

I turn bad without you around.

I fight with everybody!

All I see are defects.

Please come back.

I can't sleep.

We just fight.

You also turn bad when we're together.

Let's give it a try. I'll trust you this time.

You don't distrut me...

...but yourself.

I always look for new dance routines.

This is the latest.

Other dancers do the same routines.

Over and over. It's boring

Not me. I become alive when I dance.

My body heats up. I feel nothing but...

...heat coming from the lights and the people watching me.

When I'm not dancing, I feel the same.

I feel naked. I feel their eyes on me.

And I still hear the music play.

Problems? -They want to work here.

Very well, teach them how to dance.

Wait, what work will I do? I don't want to be a macho dancer.

Do you think this place is a department store?

Are you applying as a salesgirl?

What makes you sure I'll hire you?

Take your clothes off. What kind of snake are you hiding in there?

Hurry, I don't have all day.

I can look for another job.

Stay here. We can be together.

What's taking you so long?

You can just entertain customers. They won't bring you home. You won't dance.

He won't earn shit.

You can take a cut on drinks.

Does he drink a lot?

Yes he does.

You have to smell clean and fresh if you work here.

Show me your teeth. Wide open. Stick out your tongue.

Good, you have a complete set.

Fresh as mountain air.

And the muscles are so hard.

Hard as wood. I'm really turned on.

And the dick!

Hey, this ain't jus GRO, but ABCDEFG!

You should dance. You'll be famous. -No.

You'll become a star. -No.

Come on!

Suit yourself.

What about you? What can you offter?

Not bad. I don't like your hair. Reminds me of a rooster.

Show it to Mama.

It's so fucking, blinding white. Like detergent!

What can you say?

I want to wash clothes all day!

These guys are the non-stop dancers.

They're old.

Customers hardly take them out.

They dance all night.

Check our their dancing.

Don't be like Marlon.

He's like a butterfly. He flits from one table to the next.

He moves from club to club.

Mother gives him hell when he gets caught.

That's joel. He's had two lovers.

Each time his sugar daddy drops him, he comes back here.

He loves his work.

Someone wants to meet you.

Good luck!

What's your name?

Sit down.

This is my friend. He manages McDo in kuwait.

Are you ok? -I'm fine.

What do you want? -You.

I'll pay the bar fine so we can go.

I only work inside the bar.

Are you for real?

Bitch. She thinks she's Princess Diana.

I don't want people to think I put a towel on my bulge.

Why don't you come in.

My customer wore lots of jewelry. He only gave me a hundred. Cunt.

His jewelry must come from a cheap shop.

That's the downside of our work.

My allowance includes table charge.

Name?

I'm going home a Zero-wena.

We can still score at the bay area.

That happens with old age, guys.

Hey, steel balls...

Where's the rest?

Did you have any drinks?

How many drinks? -Five.

Don't forget your ID's.

Drinks? -Yes. Six.

My guest. I'll see you at home.

Don't forget your IDs. -See ya tomorrow.

Sister Brenda!

Share it like brothers & sisters. the selfish won't go to heaven.

Thanks!

Go home now, you hear?

Got a cig?

I don't smoke. Icould get you some.

Do you like me?

Just come out with it.

There's no time to waste. We're at the end of the millenium!

I'll give you a discount.

I've no money.

Bye, then.

Let me have a cigarette.

What do you want from me? -Nothing.

It's time someone wants nothing from me.

You're kind to the kids.

They're friends. They wait outside the bar.

You're so kind to them.

I heard you the first time.

I help them out as much I can.

You only saw a few of those I help.

When they're booked for vagrancy I bail them out by fucking the cops.

I'm the Mother Teresa of the Red-light district.

I suspect the cops...

...keep hauling them in so they can fuck me for free.

I live alone. I don't like company.

They snore.

If you're lucky they'll also leave you with nothing but your panties.

You cunt-faced mother, Joanna! What happened?

No wonder you didn't come to work.

Who put those maps on your face?

Just a minute.

Keep still.

He hit me. I couldn't defend myself. He's a lot stronger.

You should've kicked his balls while he was asleep.

Or tied them to a lamppost!

If he wakes up, he'll get back at me.

That's what you get when you have a thug for a boyfriend.

i don't like boyfriends.

And to do the same for a boyfriend. Will give me calluses all over.

What's your name again?

I've to go.

Thanks for walking me home.

Thanks again.

Thanks for walking me home.

Sorry I'm not used to gentlemen!

There. Knee!

Kneel some more.

Stop. You're too soft.

You move like a ballerina! Your hands reach for the ceiling...

...and your feet do the Swan Lake! I won't work, George.

I'm trying.

My God. Your name is really Sandra.

There's a rumos you've got green blood. Gays have their radars.

I can see you're one of us. Idon't want Gay dancers in my club.

I'll give you breasts and send you to Japan.

We sell dicks, not pussies.

I'll turn you into Spiderwoman and sell you to the circus!

Guys, take off your shirts and show him.

Hard bodies! Very masculine!

They're the real thing.

Okay son, show him how it's done. That's it! That's it!

Not like you, a Barbie with a tail!

When I was Burlesque King I felt I've come home.

Everyone welcomes me here. Nobody looks down on me.

Whereever I go...

I can always come back. This is home.

Every client looks for something.

Some company, a little loving, a moment's happiness.

He's looking for company. Someone to talk to.

Whatever it is, I'll give it to them, gladly.

We all have to make a living. I see nothing wrong with how I make mine.

I don't cause pain. I'm here just to give pleasure.

I'll buy you a shirt.

No, thanks. You can lend me cash so I can buy something for Brenda.

Don't give gifts to a whore, man!

What's wrong with you?

Snap out of it.

Is there trouble here? -No, sir.

I don't want trouble, you hear? -Yes, sir.

Who's he?

Protection. We come here when bar business is slow.

We give him money.

Looking for Brenda?

And roses too!

I can just die of envy.

My boyfriend gives me nothing not even a thorn.

Are there still men like you?

She'll be out now.

Shit. You make me cry, you sonofabitch.

Let's go out.

Tomorrow! I'm beat.

I'll pick you up.

Come in the afternoon. Before I tire myself out.

Smells good. Thanks.

Be still. You're messing it up.

Use some deodorant. -I don't smell.

Try this.

It is for ladies? It's a man's cologne, Silly.

Who's Brenda anyway? Why is she so special?

Bring her home so we can meet her.

I've looked everywhere for you. Your friends lied to me.

No use hiding now.

Don't talk to me! You ruined my daugther.

Let's go. -I'm not going home.

You live with this woman in sin you'll burn in hell!

Let us be. -Damn you.

You'll regret this. A course on both of you!

You'll burn in hell!

Do you want to go home?

I can't bear to be with them if they refuse to accept us.

I dream that one day I can take you home to my family...

...on Christmas day.

And they receive you with open arms.

I hate video games. Come on.

I can see it now.

I know what's in store for you.

You'll fall for a rich man.

A rich man?

What kind of fall?

Is it a thudor or will I settle gently into his arms?

Don't laugh. I hear wedding bell.

You can't be serious. You know muy job.

And why not?

Have I ever made a mistake?

On my birthday, you told me to wear red to bring me luck.

I'm still waiting.

Be patient.

Your luck will come around.

Ask her about your father.

I'm looking for my father. He's American.

Let me see your palm.

You've been looking for something but you'll find something else.

I thought you read fortunes. That sounds like a riddle.

300!

No wonder it's the Fantasy Room.

Reminds me of the club.

Don't make me laugh. It saps my appetite for sex.

Very well then.

We present the Burlesque Queen and the Burlesque King.

Just a minute.

What's wrong?

Let's not go on.

Are you gay?

I only want to do it out of love

C'mon. I'm high and dry!

Alrigth, I love you then. -Not like that.

Just teasing. C'mon.

Damn it! Today's Thursday!

It's not my lucky day. -What?

Thursday's bad luck for me and thirteen is my unlucky number.

You believe in that crap? -Yes, definitely.

But it's okay. There's no such thing as bad luck when it comes to fucking.

Let's go.

I wish we could stay here. No need to step out.

So what are we going to do all day? Just fuck?

It's going to sap all our strength.

Come on, don't say bad words, -No, I really mean it.

The fortune teller said I'd end up with a millionaire.

But you're not even a millionaire.

I save the coins I pick up in the streets. For good luck!

You know what I'd really like?

A baby.

It's my dream.

Any of my customers can be the dad.

To prove that I can be a mother.

I had 3 miscarriages.

I can't carry them to full term.

St. Claire must be mad at me.

Let's have a baby.

We're stoned so often. Even when we're not we still feel high.

We float, nothing matters.

We dance. We fuck. We get high. It's life for us.

You get used to it. Everything's the same.

Nothing matters. Everyone's the same.

Okay, that's fine.

How was that again?

You grind this way.

Let's see each other later.

Are you sure of your dance? -Yes I am.

Our Independence Day offering sizzling in the summer heat!

The Boys in the Magic Basin!

Someone said I'll find you here.

This is Milo.

How are you?

Same problem. When did you start working here?

A few months.

Are you enjoying yourself? -Yes.

Gotta go. I have a client.

I'll just put on clothes.

Do you go to the club often?

Only when my husband's away.

He's Japanese.

He's in Japan half of the year.

He fucks around. I do the sme.

Take care of Joe. Show him the sights. Everyting!

You know I don't like Americans.

He wants you.

I'll take anybody except Americans.

Don't be dificult.

My father's American.

What do you mean?

Fucking an American doesn't make you a father-fucker.

Enough. You're embarassing me. It's all in your mind.

Why are you doing this to me?

You hustlers, you never obey me.

You were a nobody when I picked you up from the gutter.

I fed you, clothed you, made you a star.

Without me, you're nothing.

Now you're well-off...

...whit lots of clients you have no use for the club!

You don't need me anymore!

Ok, don't be a drama queen.

You agree then? -Yes.

you heard that? I've always been a beauty queen...

...but don't I deserve the Best Actress award?

Let go of my son, bastard!

Go ahead son. I have work to do.

He's our child.

Miong, take pity on my son.

Pity him.

Fuck.

I've looked everywhere for you. Let's go.

I'll kill that sonofabitch. I'll kill him!

You're drunk.

I had this plan since Olongapo.

That's why I came to Manila.

I'll kill him!

That's enough. -I'll kill him!

When the bases closed many Americans stayed behind.

Some roamed the country like vagabonds.

Sorry. We don't know any Americans.

Wait. Are you here to visit or to come back for good?

I become bad when you're not around.

They don't need us.

What's wrong? -I told you to shave.

Here's Mina's specialty!

Good?

Very good.

Have more food.

My birthday's good excuse for Harry to bring you over.

Everyone in the house knows you well.

He's made a star of me.

Eat to your heart's delight, ok?

This is Mario. He's a writer.

You can write about my life.

Tears will flow, I'm sure there's a lot of lessons to be learnt.

Silly.

This is Michael. -My lover.

Mina and I are lovers.

We all come in Paris!

Like me and Joyce. -I haven't said yes.

That's what you kept screaming the last time I went down on you.

I thought it was Marilyn last week. -Joyce might think it's true.

Believe me, it's true.

Not a pair panties goes by without him drooling.

Don't listen Harry, I'm a good boy, ain't I?

I won't deny it.

Harry's my man. So is Tom. And Dick.

Let's have the beancurd dish.

Brenda, check out the beauty products I sell.

I've go things to soften and whiten your skin.

They'll clear up the circles around your eyes. -Sure.

Just kidding.

I was just kidding.

Don't be mad at me.

It was just a joke.

If you don't speak up, I'll scream.

Let's live together.

Come on.

What about my fortune.

The fortune teller said I'll be with somebody rich.

Forget it. We'll start a family.

What about my work? Won't you be jealous?

I'll get used to it.

Let's live together.

Next week, we'll have the event all horny gays are waiting for.

The search for Burlesque King!

Our gorgeous dancers battle it out to be the Burlesque King.

Who's going to be proclaimed the winner?

You have a good chance if you join the contest.

It's not for me.

The money's not bad.

Once you prove yourself you'll feel good. Trust me.

We'll see.

Did Bunny give you the sixty bucks? He sometimes keeps some for himself.

Yes, I got it. -Let's go, Harry.

I was here first.

I'm here each Tuesday.

You're no match for me. Everyting you have is bogus.

That's a lie. -You're a freack.

You're a whore who pays for your men.

What he puts in my butt you put in your mouth!

Shut up. You smell like rotten fish!

Can we settle this outside? -No. We settle this now.

Dealing with clients is like gambling.

Don't lay all you cards on the table.

Pretend you don't want to be kissed.

Give them your chest.

You can let them suck your nipples and later your cock.

You may not want to suck them.

As time goes, you learn to do it.

It's important not to lose you mystery.

That's power over them.

Foreigners like the exotic.

They want what they can't have back home.

I put on a show.

Like a real gambler, I read what's in their eyes.

A lot of them are lonely.

And I become what they look for.

What's a little sex? What do I lose?

The service a male prostitute gives is different from that of a female whore.

A man's a man. Whether you pay or get paid.

You want your ego stroked...

...as well as your dick.

A gay client demands to be treated like a female.

We are their male fantasy lovers.

Whether male or female, in the end we're nothing but whores.

You're drunk again. You're not going to work today.

How many men have you booked tonight?

Do you like to fuck them as much as you like to fuck me?

What kind of question is that? -Answer me!

You're drunk.

You like fucking them?

Let's talk about the rent money you blew away on drugs!

Don't take you frustrations on me!

Answer me!

Fuck you. I refuse to answer you.

Do you love me?

I'm not sure.

Just as I thought.

You won't believe me even if I say I do.

You know why? Because you hate yourself.

You hate yourself for hating your father.

And not being able to do anything about it!

Give it some thought.

I have things to do.

We fight all the time.

She has changed.

Maybe, you have changed.

Billy's here!

Let's go before they get us.

You're early tonight.

People don't have money.

Our bills are piling up.

The pile will get hight if you don't quit getting high yourself.

Here we go again.

Sister, can you spare some change?

I'm broke. Have a barbecue.

Divide it among yourselves. -Thanks.

You have something to say? Spit it out.

You wanna break with me?

I have a plan.

I know a gay guy.

He has a straight friend.

He wants some action.

You want to set me up whit him.

We go as a team. -Shit!

How much?

They pay more if we are a team.

You're used to this anyway. It's better if I'm there.

I can protect you.

Where are you taking me? -I wanna show you something.

You see that?

That's Boogie. He's a pimp.

The girls are scared of him.

He beats them.

You hate your father for pimping you and your mother.

Now look at yourself, you sonofabitch!

You are your father's son.

Sorry for visiting only now.

I have so much to tell you. I don't know how.

Your friends said I'll find you here.

Mina got your dad's address.

Whow much? - Eighty bucks.

That's cheap.

Can I see the bullets?

Where is this address? -Over there.

The American lives here.

Who are you?

Where's my scumbag of a father?

What do you want from him? -None of your business.

Stop!

What's your name again?

You sonofabitch!

You destroyed my life. You killed my mother!

He has AIDS.

He's been asking me to do him in. He doesn't want to live anymore.

He'll turn me into a criminal.

He didn't kill your mother.

She escaped and hid from him.

Your dad didn't make trouble for her. He's changed.

We found out she moved to Angeles City.

Your dad didn't make trouble for her. -I don't believe you.

Do you know this woman?

No. Ask them.

Do you know her?

Yes, that's whats-her-name. That's her turf, over there.

Thanks.

Here's a cute one for you, Betty.

Over here, cutie.

Looking for cheap thrills?

Any amount will do.

You're young maybe jobless as yet. You look horny, you naughty devil.

Are you Betty? -Rosa, he knows my name!

That's me. They must've told you at the bar.

I hope they didn't badmouth me.

We can do it in the dark.

I'll jerk you off.

Or, we can do it all the way.

I'll let you enter any part of of my body.

My holes are tight.

Come here.

Want a cig? -I don't smoke.

Good boy. Your mother will be proud!

Fucking mosquitoes.

They feast on me for nothing.

I'm coverd in bites.

Where are you from? -Out of town.

Come closer.

Mother... -What?

Baby, don't cry.

Did your mother get mad at you?

Come to Mama...

Let's pretend I'm her...

I'm Harry

Sure, you're Harry.

Or Nelson. Or Jack.

You can be whoever you want. I don't mind.

Don't be shy. No one will know.

Mother, I'm Harry.

I left Olonpago.

I thought you were dead.

Why didn't you look for me?

I found Dad.

What's the big secret? -I'm not saying.

Fine. Leave me out of it.

It doesn't concern you. It's between us.

Hurry up. I'll be late for the competition.

It's nice, Ma? -Definitely.

You'll see them all in the greatest cockfight on earth.

The fattest the slimmest, the tiniest...

...and the cutest.

The pinkish, the reddish, the chocolatey...

...and oh-so-yummy-looking. To usher in the millenium.

Papa's Bar brings you Burlesque King 1998.

Don't leave. Don't bat an eyelash. Or you'll miss the winner!

Can I have the reuslt, please?

How exciting.

To announce the winner, the chairman of the jury.

Ready, Bev?

And the winner is...

Friends, the Burlesque King of the New Millenium.

The biggest, the fattest, the pinkest of them all!

Number 7.

What? -You're going to be a father.

What are you writing about?

I want to write a novel.

To combine real and imagined people.

I just don't know when I'll finish it. That's why I do interwiews.

Talk to Mother and Brenda. Leave me out.

Don't meddle. He wants to talk to all of us.

Mother, son and daugther-in-law. Three whores in one house!

Cut both ends.

Like this? -Yes. Remove the seeds.

Cut into big slices.

Why didn't you look for Harry all these years?

I did. I couldn't find him.

after I was sure he left his Dad...

...I felt better.

It was my only fear.

That he was still with his Dad.

We'll have a party on your birthday.

You decide.

Let's go see your Dad.

And bring him home.

We can live like a family again.

Whatever pain he's caused you...

Forget your ill feelings.

Your Dad is ill.

He needs us.

After all...

...he has paid his dues. He suffered enough.

You will be a father soon.

I've dressed him up. He's been waiting for you.

Harry, son, help your Dad.

Help your dad.