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--== McEphie ==--

Papa!

Hey, wait for me.

You keep on walking.

You walk so slow.

Come, let’s go there.

There you go. There are so many.

Good.

Thanks.

He got a lot, too.

Lucio, that's a lot.

It looks meager.

You think it’s a lot already?

Of course.

I’ll take a rest.

Okay.

Did you help your father?

See you later.

- Take care. - We will just finish this.

Thank you.

We’ll take a break.

Mama, it’s papa!

Mama, papa is here.

Really, where?

Hey, it’s Emil.

Good morning!

Oh God, it’s Emil!

Emil!

My son!

Ana!

Jojo,

your brother is here.

My son.

My son!

Emil is back.

Emil.

Bless me.

Bro, let me have your bag.

How are you, son?

You’re back in one piece!

Yes, sir!

How are you, son? We missed you.

Boyet, come here.

I have presents, come.

Are you cooking, friend?

We will have a feast.

How are you?

- I'm good. - We will have a feast.

We missed you, son.

We will eat at your place.

But of course.

What’s for lunch?

Emil: Bro, where are you? Rod: I'm here, bro.

Bro!

You came belated.

Yes.

How are you? How’s your trip?

Thank you.

Wait up.

There’s high tide.

You got wet.

- It’s okay. - Bro!

- Bro, it’s been a while. - I thought you won’t make it—yes!

Good, have you eaten?

Miss you bro, so much.

Let’s go to my house.

Where’s your house?

This one.

Here? It’s beautiful.

It’s small, but bro, we’ll be happy here.

Come, quick!

Your house looks nice, bro, it’s cozy.

Mama: I'm here outside.

Buddy, we should have left earlier to have a good catch.

I agree.

I need it.

Ana?

Ma?

When did you arrive?

In less than an hour.

Why don’t you come inside the house?

It’s been a while since I had sunlight.

Did you receive the invitation?

Yes.

But I’m not accepting this.

Here.

So, why are you here?

To fetch you.

On my wedding day?

On the day when you will commit suicide!

You’re planning to save me, is that it?

Ana,

your relationship won’t last.

I waited for Emil for seven years.

It’s because he was faraway.

My child,

I know you.

I can change.

But Emil doesn’t know you enough.

He loves me.

We have a child.

You will hurt him.

Don’t think ahead of me!

Ma, go home.

You’ll bring bad luck to my wedding.

There you go.

You look so beautiful.

Really, ma?

Emil won’t look at other women?

No.

He will only look at you.

Ma,

are you crying?

I’m just so happy, that I’m gaining a daughter at last.

Ma, I promise.

I will be a good daughter to you,

and a loving wife to Emil.

Wait, let’s fix your hair.

- Ma. - Son.

No crying.

Oh, no it’s not, Father.

Ana looks gorgeous.

Her dress looks good on her, too.

Would Emil marry her if she’s not pretty?

What could they be serving?

I brought a plastic bag.

If I’m unable to eat them all, I’ll pack them.

Excuse me, we'll start now.

- Yes, ma’am. - Call out, Ana.

Yes, ma’am.

Everyone get up.

- Please stand up. - Here comes the bride!

There you go. You look so beautiful.

Smile! Smile!

You, too, smile.

Your son is handsome.

Yes.

Just like his father.

Are you okay?

There it is.

Your wife is beautiful.

In the Name of the Father, and of the Son,

and of the Holy Spirit, Amen.

To everyone who came today for this occasion.

To all the relatives, friends of the would-be couple, Emil and Ana.

Thank you so much for attending this very important occasion.

Emil?

Emil?

I’ll make coffee for you.

Does it have to be now, really?

On our wedding night…

Lay it out evenly.

Yes, ma’am.

You have to say it over and over.

Yes.

It’s your fault, Marta...

Sorry, Ma’am Lenny.

Let’s hurry up.

So we could make a lot.

Good morning.

Hi.

Good morning.

You’re Rod, right?

Yes, ma’am.

You woke up so early.

I got the habit from Qatar.

Oh my…

Ma’am, you are?

I’m Lenny.

Ma’am Lenny?

Mother of Emil?

Sorry, Ma’am.

Emil introduced me instead to the other guests yesterday.

No worries.

Hi Rod.

My name is Marta.

Hello.

Sorry, sorry, it smells.

Stop that.

She’s Marta, our maid.

There’s Jojo, my other son, brother of Emil.

There’s my friend, Lucio, my cousin, godfather of Emil.

Friend.

His wife, Ingga. My friend, too.

Hi, ma’am.

And Ana, you know her already?

Yes, yes.

Sorry, I have not congratulated you yesterday.

Ah, Rod, have you eaten breakfast?

Just coffee.

I’m waiting for Emil to wake up.

Would you like to have two fried balls—

I mean, eggs!

Eggs!

Don’t mind her.

This woman.

Ana, didn’t you cook breakfast for your guest?

Sorry, ma I didn’t.

Oh, wait.

Rod! Bro!

Oh, bro!

Here he comes.

How’s your sleep?

It was okay.

Good. We’ll go fishing.

Okay, okay.

I’ll join you, papa!

Of course. Why not.

Sweetheart,

could you cook red snapper in sour soup for me and Rod?

It’s his favorite.

Okay.

Okay.

Ma, we’re leaving.

Okay.

Take care.

Yes, ma’am.

Bye...

handsome.

You’re such a flirt.

Ma’am Lenny, Rod is so handsome.

My panties dropped─

- You‘re an embarrassment, Marta. - My jaw dropped!

No!

No!

Okay.

Bro, where have you been?

- Let’s eat. - Bro.

Come, eat.

Thanks.

I was searching for signal.

I texted Julie that I’m going home.

You’re going home?

Not yet. Extend your vacation.

But I told Julie I’ll only be away for two days.

Bro,

we worked for six years in Qatar.

Your wife would understand if you relax a bit.

You and Ana are honeymooning.

I’ll be bothersome.

My wife is very understanding.

Right, sweetheart?

That’s why I married her.

My leave will take longer,

I’ll just come back.

Okay, if you say so.

Count on me, bro.

I mean what I said.

Great! We will wait for you.

Papa, Uncle Rod, I like that, too.

It’s easy. Here’s how.

Three, four, five,

six, seven, and eight!

There you go!

Papa, Mama, I know how to do it.

You’re great.

You got it already?

Go, eat some more.

That’s a secret between me and your father.

Don’t teach other people about it,

not even your mother.

Do you want more rice?

No.

You don’t like?

Shit.

You got ahead of me again!

I will bury you.

Rod, Rod, look, hon.

Take a look.

I’m pregnant.

You’re not pregnant!

Hey, I’m sorry.

I’m sorry.

Here’s a blanket.

Just be more patient.

Come, lie down.

I’m really sorry.

I want to have a child.

You will get pregnant soon.

Sorry.

Can’t we try?

I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

Bro!

Bro.

What do you intend to plant?

Some peppers, papaya,

banana, those quick-bearing.

I have already talked to exporters to Hong Kong and Singapore.

Would you like to partner with me?

As long as you will sow everything, and I will just reap them all!

You city dwellers…

You’re just like Ana.

Her family does not hail from any province.

Before she came here,

I had to convince her.

It’s good that you convinced her.

She got pregnant.

Sorry.

Are you okay?

Just tired.

Beer?

Oh.

You got burn.

This is nothing.

Let’s toast!

Cheers!

Me and godfather will pass the shots—

Godfather!

Okay.

Let’s drink.

Wait.

Wait bro.

Do you have gin?

What’s a gin?

He wants gin.

You’re not a real Filipino if you don’t like this.

This is different. It’s good.

- Really? - It’s coconut wine.

It’s very good.

Give him a drink.

And you won’t experience heaven.

You said it, huh?

Experiencing heaven, huh.

Water!

He can’t take it!

He can’t take it!

That’s only 120% alcohol, Rod!

Bro, bro, have some chaser, to ease the sting.

- Lucio - What?

Sing for us, it’s getting lonely.

You want me to sing?

Yes, godfather!

You want me to sing?

Yes!

They want us to sing, sir.

Give me a bang!

♪ Is there a more pleasurable life ♪

♪ than the life of a whore? ♪

♪ That is all true in this world. ♪

♪ So screw you all! ♪

No cursing.

- Let’s have another song. - Yes, another one.

- A joyous one, a sweet one. - Let’s have a sentimental one.

♪ You are but a dream, ♪

♪ even in the morning. ♪

♪ Get in the basement, ♪

♪ I will peek on you. ♪

♪ If I could see your slit my dear— ♪

Lucio!

♪ Lean on the column, ♪

♪ I will thrust it well. ♪

Who has a stye?

A Peeping Tom!

Let’s pass the shot!

Cheers! Cheers!

This is for Rod, my friend.

For Rod.

Who’s kind, brave, faithful.

And most of all,...

a good-looking guy!

That’s not true.

Cheers to our friendship that’s endless!

Cheers!

Cheers!

This is for you, bro!

Who’s more than a real brother to me.

He's drunk.

You can do it.

Hope our friendship lasts forever, and nothing or no one will ruin it.

Right, bro?

Bro.

Really?

Not even a woman?

No problem.

As long as it’s Angelina Jolie!

Come on.

Just call me, Angie.

Angie!

Give me some, bro.

You’re still flirting.

Wait, wait a minute.

Hey, hey!

One more for Rod!

- For Rod! - For Rod!

You may not ask,

but Rod…

this guy is my idol.

In their hometown, he is hailed a hero, ma.

He’s called, Jose Rizal or Andres Bo—

You can do it.

Andres Bonifacio, a brave man.

I love this guy.

He has lots of medals in his house.

Just enough.

If it’s not for him—

Screw Qatar!

Bro, stop it.

No, no, bro. Screw them all!

- We’re having fun. - Emil, enough.

It’s worthless to be in Qatar!

But you brought home a lot of money, big brother.

Shit.

The need of the people out there are lurid!

Screw them.

It cannot be bought by money from the desert.

- That’s enough. - Hey, Emil.

Is it true that Arabs love to do it from behind.

Hey!

Hey, friend, that’s enough.

From behind?

- What’s that? - It’s all true.

- Listen up everyone. - What kind of talk is that?

Arab women’s have fat—

you know.

So Arab men out there, do you know what they want?

What?

Butts!

You know why?

Why?

It’s tight!

Stop it. Come on.

Lucio.

What?

She’s drunk.

Screw you, you’re all butts!

- That’s enough. - What will I do?

Take her home.

Want me to kick her out?

No. Not that way.

You will sleep outside the mosquito net!

And you, stop drinking.

You still have classes tomorrow.

Go on. Sleep.

Sir!

Sir!

The inside joke of the Filipinos there,

if you see an Arab inside the toilet.

Beware.

You might get bumped!

See?

It’s true.

It’s gross, right?

It’s true, right?

For me, I’ll stick with Filipinos.

You’re one of the usual.

Here’s one more.

What is it?

I read in the newspaper.

The one you bought.

In the headline:

A corpse is found in the desert—

And then?

—with a whacked bottom!

Stop!

Hey, she’s getting scandalous.

- Stop it. - You’re no longer drinking.

Let’s drink.

Enough of that.

You’re all passing off with your drinks.

It’s true, friend, it was told, right?

Julio, sing another song instead.

Let’s just sing…

♪ The shoes of Sion. ♪

♪ If you put shoe polish on. ♪

♪ The shoes of Sion ♪

♪ If you put shoe polish on. ♪

♪ It will “twat” on! ♪

♪ It will “twat” on! ♪

- ♪ it will “twat” on… ♪ - Hey! It’s so obscene…

♪ The shoes of Sion. ♪

- ♪ If you put shoe polish on. ♪ - Hey, Marta, stop that.

It will “twat” on!

- ♪ It will “twat” on… ♪ - Give me a break, Ma’am Lenny.

Stop that!

♪ The shoes of Sion. ♪

♪ It you put “boston”. ♪

Boston!

♪ The shoes of Sion. ♪

♪ It you put “boston”. ♪

What?!

♪ It will “cock” on! ♪

- ♪ It will “cock” on! ♪ - It will “cock” on!

- ♪ It will “cock” on! ♪ - ♪ It will “cock” on! ♪

♪ The shoes of Sion ♪

Enough.

♪ If you put “boston”. ♪

Marta!

♪ The shoes of Sion. ♪

Enough.

♪ If you put “boston.” ♪

Marta!

Stop that.

Go, Marta!

Go, Marta! Go, Marta!

♪ It will “cock” on! ♪

♪ It will “cock” on! ♪

- ♪ It will “cock” on! ♪ - What’s happening?

Son, let’s go home now.

- We had enough. - Let’s drink more, ma.

Stop it.

- No, you had so much already. - Let’s drink some more, ma…

♪ It will “twat” on! ♪

♪ It will “twat” on! ♪

♪ It will “twat” on… ♪

You’re going home.

Let’s drink, ma.

No more.

You had so much already.

Let’s drink all of this.

Madam Lenny, let me handle this.

I’ll take care of him.

They’re rowdy.

What are you doing?

You bitch!

Come here, come here…

Ouch!

Marta, stop that!

Stop it!

Rod, bring Ana inside.

Stop it, I said.

She’s bleeding!

Ma’am Lenny, she started it.

You’re unstoppable.

Look at yourself.

You were a mess!

Sorry.

Did I wake you up?

What’s that?

You can put it on, and dance again.

I’ll go ahead.

I need to pack my bags.

Rod?

Thank you.

Body of Christ.

Amen.

Body of Christ.

Amen.

Body of Christ.

Amen.

Hi Rod!

Body of Christ.

Amen.

Madam Lenny?

Yes?

I’ll go ahead.

- Okay, okay. Take care. - Thank you, ma’am.

Bro.

Next time I’ll bring along Julie.

Sure, so she will meet Ana.

Okay.

Rod, come back soon.

I will miss you.

Don’t I get a goodbye kiss?

Hurry up.

Darn.

Does it still hurt?

Madam Lenny mended it,

- but it still hurt. - Shut up, Marta.

Those are bruises only.

This woman.

Get well soon.

Okay, for you, I’ll do better—yay!

I mean, I’ll get better soon.

Ana,

Madam Lenny, many, many thanks, ma’am.

Take care, take care.

Uncle Rod!

Next time, bring me toys.

You’re shameless.

Yes, sure.

Plenty of toys!

Yehey!

- Bro! - Okay, bro.

Thank you so much, bro.

They should be careful around you!

Okay, okay.

See you next time.

- Bye everyone. Thank you so much. - Bye! Take care.

Come back soon.

- Bye-bye. - Take care.

Bye.

Take care.

Thank you.

Bye, handsome.

Beer?

Ana?

Ana, there are people around.

They will see us.

Ana, wait—later!

I want it here!

Ana, later.

I want to get pregnant.

Ana.

We can’t afford it.

We’re still building a house, okay?

When did we last do this?

This is what I miss ever since you left for Qatar.

I thought you have forgotten.

You only wrote me once when you were there.

Then,

there was nothing.

Godfather, you know how it is in other countries.

We need to work all the time.

That’s why you have forgotten you have a good friend here.

Ever since your father died,

I became your father, right?

I even had you circumcised.

And you have forgotten that I am your best friend?

Of course not, godfather.

A best friend is a best friend, no matter what happens.

That’s why you never took me as your best man in your wedding.

Right?

Godfather, sorry. I am paying Rod a debt.

Don’t worry.

If Ana gets pregnant again, you will be a godfather again.

You said that, huh.

You can’t take it back.

A godfather forever and ever.

Well, get her pregnant right away.

What are you waiting for?

- Let’s finish up, so we’ll get spirited… - Do it now, okay?

- Of course this is tastier. - Have some food, you’re drinking a lot.

- So, I will have a good fight later. - Okay, let’s get spirited.

You keep drinking. Eat some food.

Hey!

What’s with you?!

This is what you want, right?

No, I don’t!

I said, no!

Yesterday, you wanted it. Now you don’t.

What’s your problem, huh?

Asshole!

No!

No!

Ana?

Ana…?

Ana…?

Ana?

Ana…?

Ana…?!

Ana— Ma!

Ma, it’s Ana!

Ma, help!

Ana, wake up!

Sorry, if I didn’t go inside my daughter’s bedroom.

We might end up arguing.

How is she?

In a few days, her wound will heal.

Would you know why she did it?

I have lived with Ana in this island for years.

When she first did it,

she heard that Emil had an affair in Qatar.

Maybe it’s with her deep-seated anger,

that she cut her pulse deeply.

Until she found out that it was all gossip.

My son is faithful to her.

But I really got scared because…

I thought,...

I thought, she was going to die then.

When Ana was still single,

She had a boyfriend, a co-worker.

She found out he was married.

She drank poison, she almost died.

I know she’s been dear to you.

She’s really like my own child.

I’m thankful to you.

And to your family as well.

You accepted her wholeheartedly.

But...

don’t let your love for her become too indulgent.

How could you speak ill about your own child?

Whatever is her behavior for now,

I’m already asking for your forgiveness.

Thank you.

Sorry, sir.

I’m sorry.

What was it they once said?

What does not kill you, makes you—

…into a monster.

Why ma?

You still can’t accept it?

What?

That you bore a monster.

When a woman gives birth to an infant,

she doesn’t know what she gave life to;

if it’s an angel...

or a devil.

You gave birth to me with wings and a beaming halo.

But you raised me with horns and a tail!

Rude!

You're rude!

I’m still your mother!

I was on the brink of death when I gave birth to you.

So don’t blame me for your life.

You shit!

To whom did I take up to?

Where did you meet papa?

Is it not in a sleazy bar?

You knew he was rich, so you got yourself pregnant.

Knowing he was a married man.

You destroyed his family.

Okay, fine.

Okay, fine, I’m a witch.

I was a bitch!

I was not a good mother.

That’s why I’m here.

I want to take you away from here, Ana.

For your life to straighten up.

I married Emil.

I chose this kind of life,

to wash off my sins.

…with Rod?

We don’t have a relationship.

Not yet.

It’s best that you leave now.

Go with your sister in Canada.

Your life will be much better, your father lives there.

It’s been a long time since papa has left you.

And you and me,

we’ve been apart for ages.

Actually, I’m happy with this kind of life.

That I’m utterly orphaned.

Thank you for your help, Lucio.

Kindly pass. Please pass.

Hope you keep an eye on Ana.

Let me know everything.

I’ll take care of you.

I’ll be frank with you.

I’m not doing this for your daughter,

but for Emil.

I know what he’s going through with Ana.

I want to protect him.

I cannot blame you for that.

But I’m also hoping, that you will also protect my child,

against Rod!

Thank you.

Take care, ma’am.

Hello?

Yes, sis.

What?!

What?!

How much?

Twenty, sir.

Here.

Thank you, sir.

Let’s go eat over there.

So you also ended up with the father of your child.

What happened?

A few days after she came from your place,

she suffered a stroke.

She said, you two had a fight.

She felt bad about it.

Are you blaming me?

We’re always arguing.

By the way, I already sold the house.

We’ll split the proceeds.

But it’s meager.

You didn’t bother to consult me?

Why, did you want to live there?

What if I did?

Oftentimes, you don’t know what you want.

Even then,

you should have asked me.

The buyer was on a rush.

Anyway, I am about to leave for Canada.

Too bad.

If you had not flirted too early,

dad might have petitioned you, too.

He is your papa.

Me,

I don’t know who’s my papa!

Why?

Let’s go?

- We’ll go, sir. - Okay.

Yes…!

Ooh, yes…

Ooh, yes…

I’m coming! I’m coming!

Hey, hey!

Hey! What!

I’m not done yet.

What are you doing?

Shit!

Screw you, Ana!

Finish this.

Hey!

Don’t leave me hanging, what's with you?

Bitch!

Oh my god.

Come back here…!

C’mon!

Finish this!

I finished everything when you did not recognize Boyet.

Coffee,

black,

just the way you like it.

- Wait, I need to call. - Shit!

Hello?

Hello?

Hi, this is Ana.

Hey, Ana, it’s you.

How are you?

Let’s meet up.

Sure. Same place. Okay.

Okay.

It’s been a while since we have done this!

It’s fun. I miss this!

Go, baby!

Ah, I really missed you…

Go, baby!

Bro,

I thought it was our secret.

What am I suppose to do?

My mind was blowing up.

I needed to talk to someone.

What if that priest squeals to the authorities?

Monsignor Jaime won’t do that.

Are you sure?

If you confess to a priest,

it’s like you confessed to God.

It’s a vow that priests make.

They cannot reveal your sins to anyone.

Whatever it was that you have done.

Volunteer fireman, a local hero.

That’s how I and Rod met.

He saved me from the fire.

I’m one of Mayor Jamora’s nieces that Rod rescued.

Would you like some?

I was asleep when the fire started.

I was trapped in my room.

And then,

Rod came climbing up the window to save me.

He was carrying you?

Rod said, I was as light as a pillow.

And that’s how he fell for you?

He fell in love with me, at first sight!

But it was a second sighting already.

How was the feeling?

Of…?

Of having sex with a hero.

What?

Is your husband a hero too in bed?

He is a boy scout.

Always ready.

Oh well…

Is it good?

It’s good.

You want to try this one.

I’m good.

Get inside. I’ll take care of this.

Good morning, sirs.

Good morning. Are you Rodrigo Ycasas, Jr.?

Yes.

I am, sir.

We have questions for you, about your assignment in Qatar.

Is that done already?

Yes.

Give it to me.

I ate a lot lately.

Really?

Yes.

You ate what?

- These ones— we dried up? - Yes, a lot of dried fish.

You couldn’t stop craving.

And I couldn’t get to sleep.

Why, ma’am?

I don’t know.

I’m restless.

What’s the problem?

Where’s your husband last night?

I don’t know.

When I fell asleep, he was not on my side.

He must had a drinking spree again with Unding.

They had a singing session again.

Knowing Lucio.

Where’s the other bag?

Who could these be coming in?

Seems like it’s Emil’s family.

Where?

It’s them—Emil!

Yes, it’s them.

It’s them, ma’am.

Your father’s here, Boyet.

Come.

- Rod. - What’s up?

Ma!

- My child! - Mama! Papa!

It’s good that you have arrived.

Come on.

Is that Rod?

What?

Get blessed, by mother.

Hi, Rod!

How are you?

Ma.

Oops. Your slippers.

For sure you’re all tired.

- Hi! - Hi!

Hello!

Ma.

How’s the trip?

Ana.

Let’s escape.

Let’s hide in the mountains, aboard, anywhere!

Then they will suspect us more.

Is there still a place where they won’t find us?

They will come here for me.

They will grill me.

They will ask me questions.

What will I tell them?

I might slip up.

They have a witness.

They’re not telling who it is.

But it’s also a Filipino.

We were seen in my car, heading for Wakrah.

When the PNP asked me about it,

I said,

our car broke down.

That brought us in the wee hours out on the streets.

So if they ask you,

you will tell the same.

What shall we do?

We can’t remain seated in here.

If they caught us,

we will tell them that it was self-defense.

C’mon, bro.

Relax.

We’re safe.

Bro?

Don’t you know how to sleep?

It’s seems you don’t know as well.

I’d rather fall asleep in the arms of waves,

than sleep next to my husband.

Hand me the "malong".

Ana,

do you have a problem with Emil?

What do you think?

What is our problem?

Usual marriage problems.

Like what?

All sorts.

Emil has flings.

You have flings.

What if he really has a fling,

but it’s a guy?

It’s you and him, right?

Me and Emil?

Ana, wait a minute.

Let me explain.

You’re animals!

Go to hell!

It’s been days that you’re acting out, Ana.

There you go.

I fixed the wheels with Super Glue.

It will move around again.

We’ll let it dry up.

Papa,

is mama sick again?

Son, it’s just fever.

If you like, let’s go to your pet goat that gave birth.

Let’s go!

Rod, can you look after Ana?

She might look for me.

She might get hungry.

No problem, bro.

I’ll take over.

I’m staying here.

Thanks.

- We’ll be back right away. - Okay.

How many offspring does your goat have?

Two.

Two.

A boy and a girl.

She could be pregnant?

I don’t know, godfather. She’s craving for something.

She doesn’t want to eat. She doesn’t want to see me.

So I left her with Rod.

What?

Why with Rod?

Why don’t you look after her?

Son, go to your pet goats.

Godfather, you know me, when it comes to Ana, I’m weak.

I don’t know what to do.

Shit!

Rod knows, and you don’t?!

I trust Rod.

How about Ana?

Do you trust her?

Emil, my son, let’s eat first.

Yes, ma.

Thanks.

- C’mon. - Bro, let’s go.

Okay.

Yes. This looks yummy.

Water, bro

- Bro, police! Police! - Shit!

Emil, tell me why are the authorities looking for you?

Hey.

Hey!

Hey!

Screw you.

You’re committing suicide, stupid!

Hey!

Come here.

You shit.

Why will you kill yourself?

Damn you.

Come here.

What?!

What is it?!

Shit, godfather.

Why?

Best friend.

You want me to live?

Take a seat.

While that bitch…

…replaced me with that criminal!

Shit.

Emil?

Emil?!

Where is my husband?

Ana, are you playing games with us?

Making us jealous over you?!

Emil!

Emil!

What happened to you?

Nothing.

- What happened to Emil? - He is just drunk.

Where's Ana?

Ana…?

Know what, Rod?

Emil gave me a boat.

He was sending me money from Qatar.

I have a simple dream then.

To catch a lot of fish.

Emil was just a kid,

when he promised that he would buy me a boat.

He studied well,

so he could help me, and his family.

But his fate is with working abroad.

So, he met you in Qatar.

How about you, Rod,

what do you think?

Is Emil lucky or not?

Lucky of what?

That you came into his life!

I think, he’s not.

You killed someone in Qatar?

Leave Ana alone.

And don’t come back here anymore!

Next time,

I won’t lie to the police.

Is it Lucio?!

- Father! - Who?!

What happened?!

Father!

What happened?!

- Oh my God! - Is it really your father?!

It's Lucio…!

Oh my God!

Lucio…!

Who killed my father?!

My husband!

Lucio, wake up!

Who did this to him?

Why are you not calling the police?!

I will call the police!

Hurry up!

Who did this? He has no enemy!

Ever since your father died,

I became your father, right?

I even had you circumcised.

And you forgot that I’m your best friend?

Of course not, godfather.

A best friend is a best friend, no matter what happens.

Emil, open up!

Emil!

Hey, Emil!

Open the door!

Screw you, Emil, let me in.

Emil!

Damn you, suit yourself!

Ma…!

Ma…

Ana…?

Why?

Why?

What happened?

Ma,

I don’t want to be with your son.

I don’t want to be with Emil anymore.

I cannot bear to be with him.

Why?

Is he hurting you, Ana?

No.

He doesn’t love me anymore.

Ma, he doesn’t look at me.

He doesn’t see me at all.

He lives in another world, and I don’t belong there.

Ana,

try to understand Emil.

Understand your husband.

Lucio just died, right?

He was his godfather, and his best friend.

Hush now.

Would you not even talk to Emil?

For what?

How can I talk to someone who is beside himself?

Don’t you worry about him?

He needs a doctor.

What is really the problem?

When he came home from Qatar, he became a different person.

He lost someone to death, right?!

It’s not that.

He’s undergoing something, and I know you’re part of it.

Answer me!

It’s between us.

Between the two of you?

Why?

What about me?

I am his wife.

And you,

who are you in his life?

Thanks.

Sir,

good morning.

Are you going home?

Yes, sir.

I’m Emil, by the way.

I will go ahead.

Okay.

Hey, hey, friend.

Where are you going?

No, no my friend.

I’m a friend only.

You may go, you may go.

No problem. It's okay.

Get inside.

I’ll take you to your place.

No, don't bother.

Thank you, friend.

I’ll take a cab.

- Thank you, thank you. - It's not a problem.

You called me, friend, right?

Then get inside.

I’ll bring you to your place.

No problem.

No, it’s okay.

I’m good, I’m good. Thank you.

- Get inside! - No, no, friend, please, please!

- Get inside now! - No, my friend.

Don't!

You understand?!

Get in.

Don’t do this—please, please!

Open! Open!

Go inside.

Inside. Quick.

Please, don’t take me, my friend.

Don’t move!

Get down.

- My friend, please. - Get down.

My friend, please, please.

Get out.

My friend, please, please!

- Have mercy on me, please! - Get out!

- Get out! - Have mercy on me, please, please !

- Please! - Get out!

What are you doing?

- Don’t shoot! - Get out!

Please!

I will not kill you.

- Please! - Until I enjoy you.

- Take off your pants. - My friend, please

Take off your pants!

Okay, okay!

Take off your pants.

Take off your pants.

I will kill you!

But I’ll enjoy you first.

Take off your pants!

My friend, please no!

I'll let you enjoy.

No, no, no…

Just enjoy.

Sir!

Thank you, sir!

Thank you, sir.

It’s alright.

It’s alright.

- Thank you, sir. - Damn Arabs.

Sir, let’s go, before someone sees us.

What are you doing, sir?

Just watch.

Watch!

Sir, what did you do, sir?

Bro, come here.

Help me!

Let’s carry him.

Help me.

- Hurry. - Sir, he might still be alive.

No, he’s dead.

Hurry. We might get caught.

There.

Wait up.

Don’t leave.

Where are you going, sir?

Don’t leave me here, sir!

Sir!

Sir, don’t leave me.

Here.

Hurry up.

- What will we do, sir? - Here.

Hurry!

Hurry up.

So we can go home.

What?!

Hurry!

We buried the Arab in the desert.

We swore that nobody would know about what happened.

That’s when our friendship started,

with that secret.

A year passed and the corpse did not materialize.

We were able to go home to the Philippines, without getting caught.

You killed for someone you don’t know.

You killed for someone who is not related to you.

You’re a real hero, Rod.

Eat.

Go on, eat.

Wait, what about Emil?

He’s asleep.

Who’s that?

It’s Julie.

Something happened?

Nothing. She’s just saying hi.

Saying hi or she wants you to come home?

Wait.

Julie: Rod, I’m pregnant. Come home now.

Rod, Rod, look, hon.

Take a look.

I’m pregnant.

You’re not pregnant!

Screw you!

Screw you!

Bro,

I’m sorry.

I didn’t mean what happened.

She’s my wife!

Enough!

Kill him, kill that pest!

Kill him, kill that pest!

Sorry, sir.

Sorry, sir.

You can do anything to me, it was my fault.

You’re a hero, sir.

I’m not a hero.

I’m a criminal.

A murderer!

You did it to save my life.

You thought I killed that Arab for you, huh?

I killed him for me!

For myself!

I only collected the debts of those Arabs!

Turks! Iranians!

Screw them!

They are all the same, screw them all!

They raped me, too.

Did you not figure out why I befriended you?

For my own protection.

So you won’t report me.

My salvation is in your hands.

Take me down from the pedestal.

I’m tired of pretending.

I’m not God to judge you, sir.

Did you know that after my boss raped me,

I did not experience another erection?

Bro,

I did not touch Julie again.

Every time I try,

it’s the hideous face of my boss that I see!

I understand.

Ana brought back my manhood.

Bro.

Forgive me.

Forgive me.

I understand, sir.

Sorry.

I am a man, I can understand.

I’m sorry.

Really?

Are you a real man?

Or are you gay?

Screw you!

Punch! Beat me up!

Screw you!

Emil?

Emil!

Bro!

Emil!

Ana?

What will we do?

Well, let’s bury him.

Julie: Rod, I’m pregnant. Come home now.

He will leave me, I won’t allow it.

He will leave me, I won’t allow it.

He will leave me, I won’t allow it.

He will leave me, I won’t allow it.

I won’t have it!

He will leave—

He will leave me,

I won’t have it!

Hey, Ana, what’s that?

That’s pufferfish. It’s not edible.

You’ll get poisoned with that.

I’m making an aquarium.

Be sure.

That’s poisonous.

C’mon, let’s eat.

Come.

What’s for lunch?

This is delicious.

I cooked that.

Really?

Wow.

Get some soup.

Let me do it.

That’s delicious.

Water!

Hey, Ana.

What’s wrong with you?

Why are you bloody?

Ana?!

Lenny!

Lenny!

Lenny!

What happened to Ana?

How pitiful.

Here, here.

This is where the corpse was found.

Come, come!