01x05 - Magkasangga

[bunniefuu]

Your spectators say
your footwork is amazing.

Let's see if you can still box after this.

Come on! Fight fair, p*stol.

Fair?

Hey, what's that?

Boxing is a dangerous sport.

Nothing, coach.

One punch could end you.

We're just joking around.

But isn't life like that too?

Full of danger.

You got lucky, boy.

Full of traps.

Bad luck if you fall for them.

But sometimes,

you'll get lucky and
be able to fight again.

Hey, you know!

We got a terror professor for English!

Oh no, luckily ours isn't a terror.

Plus, so many handsome guys!

I even saw Piolo, so handsome.

Here, this is Gerald.
We’re already chatting.

Look at how sweet he is.

You're so popular.

I'll do my homework that's due tomorrow,
but I'll do it later.

I'll chat with him first.

-Someone's happy.
-Such a flirt.

Hey, why are you talking about cute guys?

Focus on your studies.

You're wasting my tuition, okay?

Inspiration only.

Don't worry,
we'll both be on the dean's list.

That's a promise, right?

-Promise?
-Promise.

Do well, because
Trina is waiting for her turn.

Right? She's going to be a lawyer.

Yes, Auntie.

When I save up, I’m enrolling you next.

Let these two finish first, okay?

Yes, Auntie.

Okay, let's eat.

Let's eat.

Hit it harder, Dad.

Just keep punching.

Have you eaten?

Apung prepared some food.

Dad, have they given you some medicine?

I'm taking them now.

Sir.

Don’t worry, Dad, I have a fight tomorrow.

Win or lose, I’ll get a payout.

Let's have it checked by a specialist.

This won't…

This won't knock me out.

That's for sure.

Son…

Here I go again.

Sorry.

Sorry?

Why? Because…

Because you're the best
Lodipaps in the world, right?

Because you get dragged into my problems.

You still need to help me, right?

Come on, Dad.

My problem is your problem too, right?

We both have Laurente
blood running in our veins.

That’s the problem.

If you weren't born a Laurente,

maybe you’d have a better life.

Dad.

If I wasn't born a Laurente,

then I wouldn't be a fighter.

I wouldn't be resourceful.

And most importantly,

I wouldn't have been this good looking.

It's a good thing
I take after you, Lodipaps.

It's hard to be poor.

When you're born poor,

even with hard work and being smart,

you'll still be poor.

They'll keep pushing you down.

Dad,

don't worry.

Even if…

Even if they push us down.
No matter how strong their punches are.

We won't give up easily.

When you're tired, it's my turn.

Let's help each other, Dad.

We'll fall together,
but we'll also rise together.

I'll end your career.

Just sell in the market.

Friends, the fight is about to begin!

On our left, wearing green shorts,

Jaime "Dos" Laurente II.

His opponent, in maroon shorts,

p*stol "Dynamite" Ortega.

Here we go, friends!

As we can see,
p*stol has some extra height.

He has a long reach.

This will test Dos' agility and speed.

Here we go,
they're sizing each other up now!

Nice one, nice one.

One more, one more!

Wow! Dos throws a punch right away!

It connects!

Let's see if p*stol can recover!

Got him!

Laurente's left hook hits him.

To the corner.

That was intense, folks.

Ortega seems to be shaky!

This is embarrassing.

But here we go, folks.

He's up again.

Will p*stol make a comeback,

or will Dos finish him off?

Here it is!

Laurente gets hit with
a solid right cross to the face!

That was powerful!

Left, Dos!

Ortega is now cornering him!

But it looks like Dos really
felt that cross, my friends!

Our round girl is
making her way around the ring.

She's very beautiful, my friends.

p*stol! p*stol!

Game! Game!

Is he okay?

Yeah, yeah.

Round two, folks.

Let's do it all over again!

Body shot by Ortega!

Laurente is being cornered again!

Looks like it's all over for him!

Jimmy Boy?

Are you okay?

Jimmy Boy!

Dos' right hook!

There it is! Dos goes down!

What a combination by Ortega!

Jimmy Boy!

Jimmy Boy!

What?

Help me!

Sexy! And the brand is…

Victoria's Secret. It's Branded!

…and yes, they're very soft.

Ladies, claim these because, for sure,

if you claim these,
your husband will want to wear them.

Admit you can relate.

When the panties are pretty,
your husband wears them.

Claim them now.

THAT'S SO SEXY.

Carlton, there you go again.

Don't claim these,

because I won't wear them.

I want you to put them on me.

Just kidding, just kidding!

So, guys, claim them now.

There, they've already been taken by…

Madam Marites Gulat.

The name surprised me!

Miss Marites,
your husband will be pleased.

Good decision, now just screenshot.

ORANGE! DOS AND JIMMY BOY
WERE RUSHED TO THE HOSPITAL!

Something urgent came up.

For those who haven't bought anything,
turn to Side B first, okay?

Just wait, guys.

Hold on.

-Oh my gosh.
-Want some help?

-Trina, I can do it.
-Are you okay?

Wait.

Oh, shucks!

Oh my gosh! This is so pretty.

How much is this?

That one?

It's yours, Trina.

Really?

Yes! You're so annoying!

Thank you. Need help?

Yes, please!

Why are you in a hurry?

Jimmy Boy and Dos
were rushed to the hospital!

What happened?

I don't know! Because of Dos' boxing.

Maybe Jimmy Boy…

Never mind! You ask too many questions.
Just help me.

Alright, alright.

Help me, Trina.

This Carlton, saying “I miss you",
even though he always watches me.

How about you subscribe to my OF?

Orange Fans.

Joke! Guys, I really have to go this time.

-I’ll give you a hand.
-Here, Trina. Come with me.

Let's go.

Bro?

Bro, you got hit in the head hard.

Are you okay?

Come on, get up.

Yeah, right?

Who are you?

Doc, I think my buddy's
experiencing amnesia.

What the hell.

You still need to pay
your tab at the eatery.

Ow!

-Stay, lie down.
-I'm okay, Bro.

Where's Lodipaps?

Oh, there's the doctor.

Jaime Laurente II?

The results are fine.
I didn't see any major injury.

I'll just prescribe some medication,
then you can go, alright?

How's my dad?

What's your dad's name?

Come on, doc.

He is the second,
so there is a first, right?

You guys can’t take a joke.

I'm just going to see my child, right?

I can walk. Do I really need a wheelchair?

-Dad?
-Son!

Are you okay?

You okay?

How about you?

I'm fine. You're the one in a wheelchair.

Exactly, I told them I could walk,
but they insisted on the wheelchair.

I don't get the wheelchair, doc.

Jimmy Boy, you suddenly fainted.

You could barely stand.

Barok, let's keep this a secret, okay?

I acted it out
to distract from this guy's fall.

Lodipaps, stop bothering us.

That jerk got lucky. I'll get him back.

Let's go home, Lodipaps.

Apung's veins are bursting,
waiting around.

I have something to tell you, Jimmy Boy.

Okay, doc.

Son, Barok.

Wait for me outside?

Alright. Let's go, Bro.

Just a minute.

Easy now.

Bro, I wonder what happened to Lodipaps.

Don't worry about him.

Jimmy Boy is tougher
than the horses in MinesView.

How about you? How are you doing?

This is nothing.

I'm thinking about getting revenge.

Bro, you don't need to get revenge.
You were cheated.

That guy with the shady face?
I wouldn't trust him.

-Thanks, Bro.
-Of course.

You know, win or lose,
you can always count on me, Bro.

-We still have dreams.
-Dos!

You'll become a champion boxer, while I…

I'll graduate college in Manila--

Dos! How are you?

What happened to you? How's Jimmy Boy?

Calm down, Orange. I'm fine.

Lodipaps is talking to the doctor.

He fainted suddenly, and couldn't breathe.

Trina, you came too?

No, I just accompanied Orange,
because she had so much stuff.

-I felt sorry.
-Oh, sorry.

-Have you eaten?
-Huh?

Not you. Have you eaten?

Yes, I already did.

How about Ichikult, your favorite.

Hold on, Dos.

-Okay.
-Really, Barok?

Look at Barok, not reading the room.

Does this kind of thing anywhere.

My gosh, you're still there.

Guys, we're at the hospital.

Of course, the fight goes on.
I'll still go live.

Just sit here. It's for the economy.

-Trina, bring those later, okay?
-Okay, okay.

Ok guys, here are the Victoria's Secret…

Orange doesn't read the room either.

Take a seat.

Take a seat.

-Let me help you.
-No, it's okay.

Alright.

Are those yours?

No. I mean…

Orange gave them to me,
but I haven't used them.

Are you really laughing?

Because you look like you're about to cry,
just because of some panties.

Ouch.

Of course, I got flustered.

Are you okay?

This? It's nothing?

I'm just worried about Lodipaps.

Him fainting is a first.

All of a sudden.

I understand, Dos.

Because my mother,

Forget it.

I mean, he can handle it.
Jimmy Boy can definitely handle it.

I believe in him.

I'm fine.

Thank you.

Are you sitting, Barok?

Bro?

Your loss of consciousness

is an indication
that your cancer is getting worse.

Plus, you don't seek treatment.

If you continue to do nothing,
your condition will worsen.

Doc, I just need some rest,

because I had been driving
for over 18 hours.

It's exhausting, stressful.

Hey, Jimmy, Jimmy.

I'll be straight forward with you.

For now, we're not sure,

but that's the best option.
I know you can do it.

Yes, doc. I'll also be
straight forward with you.

If I don't get treatment,
how many years do I have left?

Not years, but months.

We're looking at five to eight months.

Where did this come from?

Orange, is this from you?

Dos, is this from you?

I don't know.

Why would I give that to you?

Maybe it came from Barok.

I was just asking.

Shouldn't I throw it away?
It might be poisoned.

No, it's not poisoned.

Yeah, it's from me.

If it came from you, then why deny it?

And why did you give this to me?

If you don't want it, I'll take it.

No, you already gave it to me.

You know it's my favorite.

The question is,
why did you give this to me?

No reason.

To thank you for…

keeping me company last night.

It's nothing.

-Ma'am.
-Miss.

What are you looking for?

-How much is this?
-Sir, do you need something?

They have it as well.

Theirs is nice, but ours is better.

Pink? Is yours pink?

We have red ones.

-30.
-How much for two?

Thank you, ma'am.

-Thank you.
-How about a plastic bag?

-You don't need a bag?
-No need.

I had to lower the price of the Ube,

otherwise they’re going to turn bad.

Correct.

And our rent has gone up too.

-Exactly.
-That's just how it is.

There are things that we can't control
because we're just vendors.

That's right.
You know what else I don't have?

In all fairness, it's quite large.

Go back to your store.

You're wrecking our day.

Hey Orange, he's still an elder.

Looks like we can construct
something quite sizeable.

Let's go talk to them.

Hello there.

Where are you from?

Me? I'm from Quezon City.

-How about you, sir?
-Bicutan.

No, what I meant is,
what do you do for a living?

Oh, in English?

Two syllables.

Sir?

We didn’t get an answer.

Did he not understand us?

I wonder why?

Ma’am?

-Bogart.
-Boss?

Fix that properly.

If not, they will be messy.

Yes, boss.

That was a joke.

Sometimes,

no matter how much you want to fight,
life pushes you into a corner.

Boss, you have a visitor.

You know it's a trap,
but you just close your eyes.

Oh, Jimmy!

You take a leap of faith, hoping that
you’ll get another chance,

I knew you would come back.

to fight again.

Boss, I'll do this now,

but you keep your end
of the deal, okay?

Jimmy Boy?

When have I not kept my end of the deal?

Isn't it the case, if you recall,

I even said “cross my heart, hope to die.”

Six months.

Just help us find
our bearings here in Baguio,

and after six months,

I won't bother you anymore.

And I'll even give you a going away gift.

Your child's future is secured.