01x18 - Ang desisyon

[bunniefuu]

Are you okay?

No answer? What's going on in the complex?

Dad, someone wants to buy the complex.

They're asking the tenants for signatures.

Things are going crazy, and Auntie Baby…

I don't know. Something's happened
and they're panicking.

Maybe we need to perform mouth-to-mouth.

I'll do it-- Oh, she's awake.

What happened?

-Auntie Baby?
-Give me this.

-Are you okay, Auntie Baby?
-Are you okay?

Sign this,
and you can start a new business.

A new life.

Even when I die,
I will never believe your nonsense.

He's all words.

You've only just met him.
Don't fall for it.

Point taken. But I'm not lying, Baby.

And like I told you before,
I don't beat around the bush.

I know you need capital.

How will you pay rent every month
with no products to sell?

You will still be evicted.

This document is your ticket
to rise again.

150,000 pesos per signature.

That's a lot of money.

You choose.

Will you leave here
with a lot of money in your pockets?

Or will you leave here with nothing?

The money.

Per signature.

There's the money.

How about we sign?

Good news flows.

How is that good news?

Isn't it?

When someone sells, someone earns,

and the earnings will go to your father.

What plan?

Uncle?

With all due respect, Sir Nico,
we're not hungry for money.

You're so thick-headed
that you're shoving it in our faces.

This cold, hard cash is thicker.
You can hold it, take it home.

Just calm down. Wait.

Just wait, madam.

-Madam, something might--
-You can start over, just not here.

Looks legit.

Sir Nico, can I smell the money?
This is the first time--

Anyway, even though I'd like to chat more,
I have meetings to attend.

I suggest,
since you have a lot of free time,

you consider my offer, Baby.

Money turned into stone.

Come on, Lando.

We haven't discussed it yet.
Why are you back?

That's not it.
I forgot, my mom asked a favor.

Where can I buy some Ube jam and a broom?

Wilma, check if you have those.

Just a moment.

None!

None! How shameless of you to buy from us!

Leave! We were already robbed!
Get out of here!

What?

Just relax. News might spread.

That's why it's our secret.

Dos, you know…

Go to the complex. Leave me here.

No, Dad, I can go there later.

Go ahead. Go help them.

We're both uneasy here. Go.

-You sure?
-Go.

-Shove everything away, just not family.
-We're adults.

Because when it comes to family matters…

I'll update you later.

…a person can forget

all the principles he holds dear.

You were angry before
when I came here as your cousin,

and then, suddenly,
I became your son's manager.

I'm the one who owes you.
Don't involve my son.

Jimmy Boy, I'm the one helping,
yet I'm the bad one?

All I need is simple appreciation,
Jimmy Boy.

Help?!

What do you know about boxing?
How is that helping?

Keep your distance from my son, Magnum!

There you go again with your "Magnum."

Your cousin is dead.

Uncle Migs is in.

So, Jimmy Boy, don't you feel it?

What?

The suspense of what I can do to your son

if you don't fulfill our agreement.

Do you understand?

Friends, I know that Sir Nico's offer
sounds tempting,

especially now that we're losing business.

But we need more time
to think it over. Right?

You guys have a say in this too,
not just me.

But let's prioritize everyone's welfare
before making a decision.

That's right, madam.

You know, my love, once we get our money,

we can get married in any church you want.

Even in a cave if you want.
In a garden, a beach--

Hey! You're making me gag.

You're on your own!

I don't know what will happen to us
if you're not acquitted.

You left us for months
without paying rent, love.

I had to borrow from everyone we know
for our baby's sake.

It still didn't work.

I thought I could do it,
but I'm having a hard time, love.

Just be patient a little longer.

If you're not acquitted later,

we'll have to go back to the province.

We'll just live with my mom there.

Sorry, love.
We'll not see each other for a while.

That won't happen, don't worry.

I'll figure something out. I promise.

That's my promise.

I promise you. I'm sorry.

Jimmy Boy, do I need to put on a name tag?

Just Uncle Migs!

I'm begging you.

Your problem is with me.

That's it.

You're the only key
to your problem, right?

Don't worry.
I'm still enjoying being Uncle Migs.

If I get tired of your child,
let's just let it go, okay?

Please, tell me you have good news.

Nothing.

What happened to Auntie Baby earlier?
I couldn't understand.

She fainted due to extreme stress,
but she's okay now.

The buyer offered a large sum of money--

-A large sum?
-Yes.

Maybe that could help Dad and me.

Yes, Dos, it's a lot and it will help you,
but I'll just tell you this.

Once you sign that contract,
you have no more right to this complex.

They could take legal action
to evict us immediately.

That's true.

I practically grew up here.

This has become my home too.

And this is where I met
reliable friends, right?

We can earn the money again.

But you know, bro,

the timing of that buyer
is too good to be true.

Why?

I feel like he's an alien observing us.

And the complex will be his first--

It's not that, bro.

-You watch too many conspiracy--
-No, actually, it is quite strange.

You're the investigator!

I mean the timing, not him being an alien.

Your story has holes.

How was the hearing?

You're acting is really good.
You could win the FAMAS Award.

Just hold on

for your kid, Tonio.

I don't want to transfer
to a provincial jail, bro.

With this body, I won't last a day.

What do you mean by "provincial jail"?

Come on, you stole some milk.
You'll just go to a city jail.

My childhood friend invited me…

and I'm the one who got caught.

Damn car, I couldn't even open it.

I don't know even how to drive,

yet I got caught for carnapping.

I only did it to provide for my child.

Now, it seems I won't see my child again.

So, what's the news on Carlton?

You know, we can get our money back
if we find that b*stard.

Yeah, and if we make him pay,
we won't need to sell the complex.

Where do we start?

You know, you're so lucky
to have a friend with a big brain.

-"Big bren"?
-What's a "big bren"?

"Brain."

-Orange! What happened?
-Why? What happened?

What's up?

I still can't get over Carlton.

Just yesterday, I had a crush on him.

You do it.

You want to get over him?

-Listen to him.
-I have a plan.

To catch Carlton.

What is it?

This is a master plan,
so listen carefully.

All right.

First, we'll go to his house.

No way. We don't even know
if Carlton is his real name.

Then his alias, "Carlton."

-How about we kidnap--
-Bro, stop it.

-You're embarrassing me.
-Last one.

-Okay, last one.
-What's your other plan?

-We have some savings, right?
-Yes.

Let's buy a drone.

Let's fly it around…

No!

Get your cell phones out, quickly!

Get your cell phones out.

There.

What are we gonna do?

Remember, Carlton's targets are
easy-to-get online sellers.

-Right?
-Yeah, just like you.

Exactly.

Those are his targets. Easy to get, right?

Actually, it's become a modus operandi
to clear out stores.

-This might work.
-Right?

Wait, can't we just go
straight to the NBI?

Yeah, will this even work?

Dos, bro,

I started this

so I'll finish it.

So, back to work! Hurry up!

Online sellers who are easy to get, okay?

Like these ones. Hurry!

You stole a car?

I just wanted to make my kid happy, bro.
That's it.

You're a kind person, Tonio.

Just unlucky.

Let's just wait, okay?

I don't want to wait, bro.

I'd rather escape than be transferred
to that provincial jail.

Are you crazy?

Do better than that.

Your family is counting on you.

How can they count on me?

I'm in here, aren't I?

Hope is helpful if I'm outside,
but if I'm in here…

If I'm put in the provincial jail,
I'm really finished.

Psst. Hey! Listen, you--

Listen to this.

You can't solve one problem
with another problem.

Do you understand?

UNCLE MIGS

I'm so excited.

Because, I have a fight for you.

I won't take a commission.
Not one percent.

Okay. When is this, Uncle Migs?
So I can start training.

Tomorrow night.

Can you handle it?

Uncle Migs, I might not be ready tomorrow.

Dos, you can do it. You're ready.

Where is it?

It's somewhat confidential.

You know, so there's
an element of surprise.

So, Dos?

Do you trust your Uncle Migs?

Yes, I do.

Sure, sure.

UNCLE MIGS: SEE YOU LATER.

I'm glad that you kept your promise
to continue training.

How's your dad?

He's still inside, Coach.

The fight's getting tough.

Dos, I won't prolong this anymore.

What is it, Coach?

I don't want to force you.

I also don't want to rush you.

But I need your answer.

Will you join me or will you join me?

I fought for you in the Sports Commission.

I staked my name because

I believe in your boxing.

The facilities are ready.

You're all that's missing.

Will you come?

It's up to you.

Congrats, idol.

Congratulations.

-Congrats, idol.
-Thanks.

-Thanks.
-Congrats, idol.

-Congrats, Dos.
-Go Dos.

Check this out.

Congrats.

For our comrades who made it.
That's incredible.

Do you have worms in your butt?
What's wrong?

You can't sit still. Go on, eat.

Ouch! Ow!

Tonio? Are you okay?

-Ow! My stomach hurts.
-Hey.

-Hey! Tonio!
-I think I've got food poisoning.

-My stomach hurts. Ow!
-Tonio, you okay?

Just go with it.

Ouch, my stomach hurts!

-Ouch!
-He's hurting in the…

Help me! Ouch!

-Psst. Hey Tonio! Hey, buddy!
-I think I have food poisoning.

What's happening?

Ouch!

-Ouch!
-Huh?

-Tonio has a stomachache.
-Ouch! My stomach hurts!

Ouch!

-His stomach.
-My stomach hurts.

What did you do?

I think it's food poisoning.

-Food poisoning. It hurts. Ouch!
-Are you okay?

Bro, help me!

Why does your stomach hurt?

-I don't know. My stomach hurts!
-Why…

-Did you eat this?
-Yes.

-What did he eat?
-My stomach hurts.

How do you know it's food poisoning?

-I just know my stomach hurts, sir.
-His stomach hurts.

-Ouch!
-Is his stomach really hurting?

-Yes, of course!
-It hurts!

-The food may have gone bad!
-Hey!

We need to get him out.

Something might happen.

Ouch!

-Ouch!
-Let's go!

Ouch!

You too? Hold on.

-De Jesus, buddy! Come help me out.
-Ouch!

Ouch!

Come on.

-Mike, buddy, hold on!
-Ouch!

-Tonio!
-Ouch!

-Tonio! Ouch!
-Ouch!

Ouch!

It hurts!

Ouch!

It hurts!

My slipper.

Miss! You don't have to do that.

I'm okay now.

Wake up.

What are you doing?

What's up, bro?
Jimmy Boy is ruining the plan.

Are you siblings?

I don't have a stupid sibling!

That's so insulting.

What do you think we're doing?
Is this making us smarter?!

What are you doing?

Bro, they're going to transfer me
to the provincial jail.

I don't want to rot there.

What about my family?
What about my child and wife?

What if my wife finds someone else?

What about my son, Junior?

So, what's your plan?
You'll beat up this nurse?

Then you'll escape from the ambulance?

Miss, that's just hypothetical.
Nobody's going to beat you up.

Thank goodness.

But if that's the only way…

Who's St. Cecilia?

She's the patron saint of music.
Maybe you can sing for my freedom.

Are you okay?

Hey.

Listen up.

If you keep running away,

how are you going to find a job?

How will you feed your family?

You can't keep escaping
and running around like this.

What the heck?!

Bro, I just want to be with my family.

Just be with them.

When it comes to family…

You'll be with them eventually.

…you can mistake wrong for right.

But this is not the solution.
Not like this.

But you need to set boundaries
for yourself

because if you get too deep into this,

you might not be able to come back.