01x24 - Mahal kita Trina

[bunniefuu]

I was willing to settle,
but after what your client did?

Don't expect us to come to an agreement!

We'll pursue the case!

Dos!

Dos, what did you do?!

We already talked about this!

What?!

Inside or outside,
every place has a hidden secret.

A secret that most know,
but it can't be shared with all.

Often the secret of a place
is what drives it.

And also the one that can make it fall.

This is the secret inside.

Many know, but only one benefits.

Boss.

Here, a t-shirt for you.

Here's also a calendar.

This is enough, boss.
This is plenty already. Thanks.

Wait.
What about…

your information regarding
the new guy who's looking for me?

What does he need?

Well, boss, he doesn't
seem to have any bad intentions.

Tempo.

Intel.

Do you know what intel means?

Intelligence.

You might be the
only intel guy without intelligence.

Do you know that Jimmy Boy
'Hitman' Laurente used to be a boxer?

No, boss.

See, now that's intel.

Now, why is he looking for me?

What does he need?

Boss, maybe he wants to box in here?

He knows he'll earn a lot.

Exactly.

That's what I'm thinking too.

You may leave.

Alright, boss. I'll take care of him.

Thank you.

Alright.

Hitman Punch!

You didn't tell me you used to be a boxer?

I'm a retired boxer.

I was a taxi driver
before I got locked up.

I saw your fight.

You still have it in you.

Mr. Seng saw it too.

Where can I find Mr. Seng?

Laurente, you're too hot-headed.

The Commander, Mr. Seng,

wants you to fight in the next tournament.

I'm already old. My body is weak.

I just got lucky that time.

You know, Laurente,
no one says no to the commander.

That's why he's the commander!

He'll command, you'll follow.

We'll all follow.

Can I talk to him?

You know,
he'll be upset if you don't fight.

It'll be harder for you
to get a chance to talk to him.

So if I were you, I'd impress him.

Be chummy-chummy.

Chummy-chummy?

Yes.

He is gracious to those
who do favors for him.

He also knows how to show gratitude.

I'll let him know
that you'll do the fight.

You can't say no to this.

You will fight.

What the hell did you do?

Why are you so stupid?

Don't you know that not everyone
is given a chance at mediation?

Instead of helping,
you made the problem worse!

I don't know what's with your friend.

If it were me,
I would do everything they say,

or whatever they want.
If they want you to apologize,

you will grovel, you will cry,
what ever it takes.

Just to get out of here.

Bro, why like that?

You know why.

I have plans and dreams.

Things I want for my life.

But I'll forgot about those for now.

The important thing
is to take care of Dad.

Dos.

Don't you know how long
your sentence could be if it happens?

Dos, didn't the doctor say
your Dad only has a few months?

Doctors aren't gods.

How can he say how long Dad has left, huh?

I understand you, Dos.

I understand you.
I went through that with Mom.

But, Dos, you need to prepare yourself
for whatever might happen.

Let's do it like this, okay?

I don't care
if I stay in here for a long time.

As long as I can be with
and can take care of Dad.

Dad did everything for me and Apung Epang.

It's time to repay him
for everything he's done.

Well, it's up to you!

I'll go ahead.

Trina!

Are you okay?

How can I be, Barok?
I'm about to explode with anger!

I'm angry
because I understand now why he did it.

What's wrong with your friend, Barok?

Why does he love that intensely?

Do you have any more evidence
or witnesses to present in court?

No more, your honor.

No more, your honor.

Haven't your clients settled yet?

I will ask my client, your honor.

Dos, this is your last chance.

Maybe we can still find a way.

Just straighten up, okay?

Dos.

Dos, I know you want
to reunite with your dad in prison,

but let's be real, okay?

You're still very young.

Have you never thought that
someday you might regret this plan?

I'll have no regrets.

I'm sure of it.

Up to you.

It's your life!

So, they've already
handed down the sentence to Dos.

Ready? This is what you'll say.

Something to take home, babe? Let's go!

We have what you've been looking for!

Okay? Ready?

Something to take home, babe? Let's go!

We have what you've been looking for.

Can you make it any more boring?

Will it become trending
with that kind of energy?

Okay, one more. One more.

One more!

-Energy! Wacky!
-It should be more

Like that.

Something to take home, babe? Let's go!

We have what you've been looking for.

Is that okay?

Okay, cut.

This is enough.

Why do you guys look
like sad emojis for today's video?

Just when we're being
swarmed in real life and online.

What do you want? To party?

Can't we mourn for Dos first?

Why mourn? It's not like…

The kid didn't die.

It's not just the death
that can be mourned.

The hope for Dos to be acquitted
can also be mourned.

Yes, and the hope of being with him again,

joking with him again,

snatching customers from each other.

Those we can mourn.

Yeah.

And the 'Dostriny.'

We can also mourn that.

You're really something! Stop that!

Why, Trina?

I'm just having a real talk, right?

You can also mourn
"would have happens".

Okay, let's try again, Make it good.

Now for the sad version.

Something to take home, babe? Let's go.

Didn't you get a polo shirt
from the mayor?

He gave me one.

I gave it away.

What a waste.

-Do you see mine? Does it look good?
-Of course.

Hopefully you took a shower
before wearing it.

I don't have soap. Do you have soap?

That didn't come from the throat.

Tell me. What's your sickness?

Do you have TB?

You need to isolate
yourself if you have TB.

You'll drag the whole brigade down.

Don't be scared.

TB can be cured nowadays.

I don't have TB.

Are you sure? Have you been tested?

I have cancer.

Lung cancer.

Cancer?

You shouldn't be boxing.

In fact, you shouldn't even be in here.

Maybe we should talk
to the mayor or the commander?

You should be in the hospital.

I still have something to finish here.

Carlton?

You're a real as*h*le, aren't you?

Orange?

You have a lot of nerve calling me,
with your 'I miss you, I miss you'!

Excuse me, you won't be able to fool me
with those tricks anymore!

And besides,
you won't get anything more from us!

Are you done?

Can I speak now?

I just wanted to say
that I really do miss you.

I truly regret what I did.

You know, Carlton,
if you really regret it,

surrender to the police,

and return what you took from us!

I can't do that.

What do you mean you can't?

True remorse is shown through action.

That's so basic!

My hands are tied, Orange.

Really? Let me see.

See that, you're still lying.

Orange, I'm serious.

There are things bigger than me

that make these decisions.

I'm sorry. I hope you can forgive me.

I hope to see you again next time.

A glimpse.

Hey! Stop with the drama, okay!

This guy has some nerve!

That Dos is really becoming a problem.

Oops.

Didn't we say, we would drink

if we mention
the names of that dad and son.

So take a shot!

Shot! Shot! Shot!

Okay, shot!

Everything was going well until that
kid decided to make his own moves.

Yeah, I don't understand why

he's so eager to get close to…

To what's his…

Jimmy Boy.

Shot!

Shot! Shot! Shot!

Take a shot.

Take a shot.

Take a shot.

That's your problem,
you're not good at these games.

You're really getting on my nerves.

He's just fell, but still looks ugly.

That father and son are really testing me.

Not me.

What Magnum wants, Magnum gets!

Are you okay now?

Let's go.

Come here.

Admit it to me.

What is it?

What's with all the drama?

Are we gonna be emotional together?

You're such a brat.

Orange, I know you.

Sister Trina, to be honest,

while you were sharing with me about Dos,

I also thought about
how much I miss Carlton.

Are you serious?

Yes! I'm stupid, okay?

Can you really blame me?

I couldn't help
being attacked with "what ifs".

If only…

we could meet again,

if only I gave him
a second chance to prove himself.

Because the truth is, Sister Trina,

my female institution, I really feel…

It's intuition.

Intuation?

In my female instuation,
I feel like he wasn't just storytelling.

I feel like he's telling the truth,

that he was just ordered
to do what he did.

Do you get it?

Isn't it stupid, sister Trina?

I'm really the one you're gonna ask.

We're both fragile right now.

We're both fragile right now.

It's okay.

Apo.

Apung, didn't Trina come?

She's still angry with me.

I'm okay, Apung.

Are you sure?

I'm okay.

Dos.

Sorry I'm late.

I just had to stop somewhere.

To be honest,
there's a lot I want to say to you

but I don't know if I can get my old…

You will get out, Dos.

And if that time comes, I'll be here.

I'll wait for you, Dos.

Trina, when you asked why I punched
the owner during mediation,

do you remember my answer then?

You said you'd forget
your plans and dreams,

just to be with your father.

Because you're already
part of my dreams now.

But you see…

I get it, Dos.

I will never stop fighting.

Especially now.

I'm sorry, Trina, but we need
to take Dos to the provincial jail now.

Diaz.

Dos!

Diaz. Let it go.

I love you.

I just wanted you to know that.

I love you.

Sorry. The timing is really bad.

It's okay. It's okay.

I should have told you a long time ago.

I love you too, Trina.

Just wait, okay?

I'll just fix this.

I won't go anywhere, Dos.
I'll wait for you.

That's enough.

You seem to be coming here often, huh?

Are you really that religious
or is it a new development?

We're free to dream and pray, right?

You still have dreams, huh?

Yes.

My dream is to have
all my prayers answered.

And what do you pray for?

My dreams.

To be honest, I didn't come here to pray,

I want to complain.

Let me just say this, Doc.

I admit,

I've made a lot of mistakes in my life.

I know I need to pay for all of them.

But it's too much.
God has been so cruel to me.

I used to complain like that too.

I love being a doctor.

I love it when I can give my diagnoses.

I feel like I know everything.

It felt so powerful.

But you know what's funny?

I prayed more when my case was running,

than during my two decades as a doctor.

I know that my prayers are
not complaints, just questions.

I also know that I won't get any answers.

I don't know why.

but I'm slowly accepting
what's happening to me.

That's probably the effect
of always talking to you.

But that's all I have now.

It's enough.

So, can you still continue?

What are you looking at?

Want me to gouge out your eyes?

Move!

What do you do if you're facing
someone who causes you fear?

He will also be the bridge
to the freedom you expect.

This is the beginning
of my real battle here inside.