01x16 - Maling akala

[bunniefuu]

When your days are numbered,

you really count every second.

That's why the problem

looks like a never-ending road.

Madam! My strawberry jam is missing.

What happened, Auntie Baby?

You guys too?

-Trina!
-Auntie Baby, what happened?!

All of it was taken!

-All our stock is gone!
-My peanut brittle!

Everything's gone!

-All of my strawberry jam is gone!
-All our products!

-How did this…?
-Even the coins.

-Who did this?!
-I don't know.

-Everything just disappeared.
-Auntie Baby, what happened?

-Who did this?!
-Hold on!

-It's a string of bad luck, isn't it?!
-Alvin!

Come on!

Did no one lock up?!

It was like this when we arrived.
We locked it.

We always lock it.

-Weren't you the first to arrive?
-OMG!

Where'd you come from?

-Where did you come from?!
-From home.

I locked up last night.

I was the last person here. I locked it!

I know, but there's no need
to point fingers, Auntie.

No, but I left.
I told her to close it properly!

It's all gone, Orange. I already checked.

There's nothing left.

Hi, sweetie.

WHEN YOU'RE HAVING A HARD TIME FORGIVING

Is it okay if we talk about your daddy?

There's no excuse for him leaving us.

But I think that

he's the reason why
you find it hard to forgive.

Sweetie…

Yes?

There will always be a time

when someone will offend or hurt you.

They may have done it intentionally…

but probably not.

Sweetie.

If you don't learn to give a second chance

to people who hurt you,

everyone close to you might leave you.

You'll end up alone.

MAKE THE HIT WHENEVER POSSIBLE

Go ahead!

-Is it okay?
-Sure. Just go ahead.

Take a look.

Okay.

Is this any good, Orange?

Oh, of course. It's our best-seller.

-Okay.
-All of our wines are good.

Even the one selling them.

Oh, this is probably good enough.

-Are you sure?
-I'll add this.

-Yes, I'll undoubtedly add this.
-Just this?

Okay, sure.

So, where are we going now?

What do you mean where are we going?

Where do you want to eat?

Didn't I promise you a date?

Oh, right!

What is it?

Can I be the one to choose

where we'll eat and what place?

Somewhere close by.

Yes. Just to be safe

because it might not suit your palette.

What do you mean?

It's just that

we've been talking for a while now,

but this is the first time
we've met, right?

Okay. Sure, you can choose.

Wherever you're comfortable,
we'll go there. Game?

So, are we going?

Okay, let's go.

Oh, Carlton. I just remembered

that I have to pick something up now.

Mama asked me to pick it up at this time.

I probably won't be available anymore
if I don't pick it up now.

So, can we just go out next time?

Sure. You're worth the wait.

Okay then, I'll be going ahead.

Yes, sure.

Take care, okay?

Sorry about yesterday.

It's just there was an emergency.

You don't have to explain.
Barok already told me.

Really?

-Lando, my merchandise!
-Wilma!

What's happening?

How about you guys?

-Everything was stolen!
-What happened, Auntie Baby?

-You guys too?
-What now?

-Auntie Baby, what happened?!
-All of it was taken!

All of my strawberry jam is gone!

I locked it last night.

I was the last person here. I locked it!

I know, but there's no need
to point fingers, Auntie.

No, but I left.
I told her to close it properly!

It's all gone, Orange. I already checked.

There's nothing left.

How did this happen, bro?!

How did this happen?!

Did nobody lock up? Did nobody check?!

Why ask me?!

-It wasn't me.
-What now?

It's one bad thing after another.

Auntie Baby, I locked all of it.

No one's gonna fess up?

My God!

Bro, be careful. You might hit your wound.

What wound?

You have a wound there.

You're not the type of person
who willingly gets shot in Luneta.

You're a different kind of martyr
after all.

Oh, wow!

Can you do it, Ma?

Excuse me, Ma'am Wilma.

Oh! Put it here.

-Ma'am Wilma…
-Thank you, Ma'am Barang!

We brought soup.

Hold on.

Excuse me.

Barok, thank you.
You didn't have to do this.

We all lost something.

-Let's take a break. Come eat.
-How are you doing?

-Ma'am Barang.
-Lando.

Auntie Baby.

Thank you, sister.

-There.
-Here.

-Sorry, it's not hot.
-Auntie Baby, how are you?

Well, all our colleagues are present.

But no one can open up shop.
We have nothing to sell.

In my stall,
they only left us five pastillas.

You're still complaining?

I only have one of these left.

We're both in the same boat.
Who will accept this?

Anyway, I will take care of
replacing our locks.

Thank you.

I have been looking for my keys
since yesterday.

They're really gone.

There's a high chance that
the thief took them.

They might even come back
to take the dust in our stalls.

All they left was the trash.

Don't say that. Knock on wood.

They have nothing left to take.

They might even take the shelves.

Dear?

Don't you regret what you did?

Life in provincial jail is tough,
you know.

And now, your son is angry with you.

It's even tougher
if I don't do what I have to do

to protect my family.

How about that?

It's okay. Just forget about it, brother.

-It was right here.
-Dear?

What is it, Dear?

What's happening to you?

Why are you behaving like that?
What is it, Orange?

Yeah?

Mom, I know who did it.

I know who the thief is!

You have so many goods.

Take care.

Sorry again to all of you.

"Sorry"?

Sorry. I promise I'll make it up to you.
I really will.

You shameless g*y wh*re!

Because of your flirting,
we lost everything!

Ma'am Rita stop it!
My child is also a victim.

And she has already apologized!
What else do you want?!

What am I supposed to do with an apology?

Should I feed it to my children?!

It already happened, didn't it?

It's done. It happened.

Orange, just tell the police

everything you know about Carlton.

Yes, Dos.

-Okay?
-Yes.

That f*ck will be caught eventually.

I hope so.

Are we sure that "Carton"
is really his name?

What kind of mother
would name their kid Carton?

Does his mom even love him?

-Carlton. Carlton, Uncle Lando.
-Carlton…

Are you going to sell your kidney
to compensate everyone?

Why did you have to be one of those
"flirt now and think later" types?

-Hey! You better stop.
-That's right.

Wilma! Stop, let me do it.

Hey! Wait a minute.

Everyone is such a perfect
human being here, right?

Especially with dirty mouths like yours?

Okay, my stepdaughter here made a mistake.

But if we start pointing fingers
at each other, we'll all lose.

Nothing will be achieved.

It can't be that way!

-Everyone. Everyone…
-There's should be a solution. Right now!

Yes, I understand.
I understand what you're all feeling.

But here's the thing.

Nothing will be accomplished
if we're all just yelling at each other.

What about our kids?

Let's take a breather.

Apung! Thanks, man.

Where is Dos?

He left after dropping me off.

He's really eager to earn, isn't he?

Can you really blame the kid?

But don't think like that.

He won't be able to stay mad at you,
right? He really loves you.

I hope so.

I really do.

What do you mean by "hope so"?

Do you think I'm just telling you
a bedtime story?

Sorry, that spot is reserved.

Are you waiting for someone?

Yes, someone to join me in my misery.

Oh, you're waiting for me.

-Are you sure?
-Yup.

How's it going with your Auntie Baby?

I'm really worried about her, Dos.

Because looking for capital
is a huge problem.

But you know her, right?

She's also thinking about
everyone affected.

How about you?

How are you?

How are you?

Well.

After everything that happened,

I don't think I'm ready to see Dad yet.

What's wrong with you?

You'll leave him hanging?!

Hey, wait a minute.

Do you already know what you'll need
when you transfer to the provincial jail?

Ma.

I have a little list here.

Okay, tell me.

Here's my list, Apung.

A flat-screen TV.

Air conditioning, if possible.

Leather shoes,
in case there's a party there.

You little joker!

-Quit it.
-I'm just trying to make you laugh, Apung.

Oh, my goodness!

I don't know what you've got yourself
into, Jimmy Boy.

You know, I can only pray that
you know what you're doing, you know?

Can I share something?

All right.

You know, when I was in high school,

my mom and I used to have huge fights.

As in, it seemed like we were required
to have a big fight every week.

Then, we were both stubborn,
trying to outdo each other.

We wouldn't talk to each other
for a few days.

Then, one day, she just got sick.

That's when I realized
how much time I'd wasted.

My point is,
I don't want you to end up like me.

Hey.

You see, this is what
you call fate, right?

Your timing is perfect.

The food is ready.

I'm fine, Apung.

I'll just change my clothes
and then go out again.

You're leaving?

I'm going to train, Apung.

You know, it's difficult
if you're not in shape.

Well, we can't force your body right now.

You barely sleep, you know.

You came home late last night from work.

I'm fine, Apung.

-Sit there.
-Apung…

I'll serve the food.

-I'm fine, really.
-Let's eat, okay?

You know that your father is
doing well there, right?

He seems ready to transfer
to the provincial jail.

But…

you were the one he kept talking about
when we spoke.

So,

should we visit your dad?

So you can see each other.

Yes, he misses you so much.

Apung. Can we not do…?

What? Not do what?

Wait, Apung.

Bro.

Bro, Orange is missing!

Hold on. What?!

It looks like she was kidnapped!

Okay. I'll come to you, okay?

Sorry, Apung. I have to go.

What? Why?

Orange is missing.

Missing?

Hey, hold on.

Be careful, okay?

-Yes, Apung.
-Be careful!

I've been calling her for a while.

I have a bad feeling, Madam Baby.

My God! What if something
has happened to my child?

Stay calm, my love.

Speak up. What's on your mind?

What if Carlton kidnapped her?!

-No. No. We can't jump to that conclusion.
-Orange is the only one who saw him.

She's the only witness there.

Oh my God!

There it is! "Unknown number."
Unknown! Wait.

He's call--

-He's calling.
-Here it is.

They're going to ask for a ransom.

Yes.

Yes.

I'll pay. Just a few hours, okay?

Yes. Okay.

-Where is she?
-What did they say?

Who was that, Wilma?

Nobody.

Just the Indian guy I owe money to.

Why would an Indian guy call now?

Orange wasn't kidnapped.

She ran away.

I told you.

-What did he say?
-You kept talking sh*t about Orange.

I sometimes see Orange
hanging around here.

Where could she be?

Hey, bro?

Have you made any progress
with your delayed date?

Not yet.

Where did your ba*ls go?

What if my prospect and I start dating
before your date even happens?

What? Prospect?

Since when?

Oh, come on!

You don't believe me?

Trina. Do you know where she's going?

-Maybe check her post again?
-What?

Orange's post.

Let's check it.

There, look. Her right has a "W" in it.

-Maybe the spelling is just wrong?
-What if it's a clue?

Maybe at Wright Park, bro?

Where's that?

I'll take you there.

Let's go. Maybe Orange is there.

Let's go.

Wright Park.
Her right has a "W" in it, see?

I think…

Maybe she's there.

I know she sometimes goes there.

Come on.

Check over there.
Maybe she's hiding there.

Maybe there are people inside?

Oh, it's muddy. Be careful.

-I don't think so.
-There's no one inside.

-Not there either.
-Still no reply.

No luck. Have you tried calling her?

No, I tried calling. "Cannot be reached."

Let's check there, maybe.

Jimmy, you have a visitor.

I'm tired.

We've spent almost a whole day
searching for Orange.

-It's just around here.
-I can still see her face.

Her expression dropped when she got
attacked by our friends in the complex.

Maybe she felt like
everyone was angry with her,

so she ran away.

She really needs to know that
someone loves her.

You're right, Barok.

Who is that?

The one I'm giving a sermon to,
or the one giving me a sermon?

I don't know about you, man.

You can still make jokes.

Let's go.

Dos, do you know any other places
that Orange could have gone?

She should be around here.

Remember? She said Wright Park
in her post, right?

It's just around here.

I know the place.

The best thing about time slowing down is

you get to see the important details
in front of you.

Whatever the case,

you can see a glimmer of light

in the darkness of the world.