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Paging Dr. Culiat, please proceed to the emergency room.

Sir, are you okay?

Nurse, next time request a wheelchair.

I'll go get one right now.

-Careful with that. -Thank you.

-Doc, is this yours? -Thank you.

Excuse me, some of us are busy here, you know.

-Conan? -Yes?

Why are you doing Jay's work?

He's in Manila.

I'll handle this.

Can you get me a bottle of dextrose

from the stockroom. Please?

Sure, anything for you.

There it is.

Let me help you--

Here's my gift for you, Ellen. Sorry it's not gift-wrapped.

You're so nice. You're really an angel, Conan.

Well, what about you? What gift do you want?

You know that you're the best gift I could ever have.

How come you do favors for Ellen?

I can also do favors for you too.

I obey all your requests and orders.

But with me, you wear a frown.

No, I don't.

Have you eaten?

Not yet.

I want something to boost my appetite.

Do you want to join me?

Dream on!

But I've already eaten.

Can you just buy me apple juice?

-It's on me. -I want calamansi soda.

That costs 20 bucks.

Thanks! Next time, it's gonna be my treat.

Sure!

Why do you have ash on your forehead?

It's from Floy.

Paging Father Reyes,

Father Reyes, please run to Room 236, go!

What's happening?

-Are you okay? -Yes.

-Check what's going on inside. -Okay, I'll handle it.

What's happening to you?

Conan, open this door! Conan, what's going on there?

Doc, help us! Help my daughter!

Doc, please!

I'm begging you! Help my daughter!

Oh, my God!

Please! Help her! Help her!

-We need to call a priest! -No!

Do something! Help my daughter!

Please! I'm begging you.

There goes the wasabi juice again.

Mom, what happened to her?

Sister!

The funeral home will take care of her.

We had her fortune told last week.

According to the fortune-teller,

she will leave for abroad.

She was confined because of asthma.

What happened, Doc? Why did she die, Doc?

Why didn't you save her, Doc? Why did you let her die, Doc?

-Ma'am. -Doc!

I'm not a doctor.

I'll take you to the x-ray room now.

Don't worry, I'll take care of you.

-Okay. -Just give me the knife.

If the bar manager looks for it, you'll all get it from me.

Come here. Just stay at the corner.

We cannot fix your boyfriend's wound--

He's not my boyfriend.

He's my customer, and he owes me money.

Just stay here.

Conan, be careful!

Conan.

Hey, Conan, I know it's you!

I know it's you!

Oprah! We're good, right? That was a long time ago.

I have already forgotten your mistakes.

Why are you still here?

Can you put that down first?

I got swindled by the recruiter. It was rotten luck.

Me too.

Had my share of bad luck.

In fact, I was the one

who brought the customer here to avoid trouble.

You returned to the bar? No wonder you look like that.

-You have a problem with it? -You look pretty.

-I'll go ahead. -Wait a minute.

If you want, you can hitch a ride with our X-ray technician.

His shift just ended.

I can go home alone.

If my customer gets out alive,

just give this to him.

-What's this? -That's his bill.

That idiot had seven bottles of beer

and five plates of cracklings.

-Make sure he pays, Conan. -Yes.

Okay? Keep that.

Don't lose that or else.

Conan!

Come here.

-Where is--? -No, I don't want to.

Come here, let's get you X-rayed.

No, I don't want to.

Come here.

Come here, let's get you X-rayed.

Why don't you know what happened?

I hurt my eye. But I saw the patient in pain.

The patient suddenly levitated!

She was two feet off the ground.

I even tried to stop her from floating.

That's not a factual report. Why were you inside that room?

I followed Ellen.

You should have called a doctor. You shouldn't go near a patient.

I'm sorry, Doc.

You have yet to prove yourself here.

Take it easy, Conan.

Here you go, cousin.

-There you go. -Wow, that smells good.

Now let's put some cheese on it.

I'm sure Ellen will want more of this.

-Place it there. -I will!

Yes!

-Be careful with it. -Excuse me.

-Yes, what can I get you? -That one!

-We have here some star bread. -No.

We also have animal-shaped bread here.

-We have a turtle, and a croc. -But I want that one.

-How about a roast pig one? -No, I want some brioche.

But it's already sold.

Fine, just give me five pieces of star bread.

Good choice. That's our specialty here in Bulacan.

Yes!

By the way, I saw Oprah in the hospital last night.

Really? I'm glad she's back.

You know what? That girl is in love with you.

We're better off as friends. I like Ellen.

Yeah, right.

-Hey! -Hey!

You're wasting my Turkish flour.

I didn't order you to make brioche.

Auntie, I had that made. I'll pay for it.

I'll sell it to my colleagues.

Then I will give you my earnings.

That's right.

Don't you play me for a fool.

You're lucky I'm a good aunt. I took both of you in.

Take care of my bakery.

I'll just attend to our property in Manila.

Wait, Auntie.

Are you okay with this size?

You fool. That's too big. Flour is expensive.

Make that smaller. Don't waste the bread.

If it gets molds, make them into pudding.

If no one buys your pudding, sell it to the piggery.

-I'll go ahead. -Okay.

-Bye. -Put it back.

Buy 10 pieces of antibiotics.

-Give this to Ellen. -Okay.

Then take it two times a day, every eight hours.

Thank you.

-Come here. -Someone might see us.

Dr. Randy!

Thank you.

Here you go, Floy. I know you're hungry.

-Have some more. -You can have that.

-This tastes good. -Ellen.

Yes?

That's for you only.

Thanks! You know I'm avoiding carbs.

But I already ate one.

Can we talk?

-We're already talking. -In private.

What do you mean?

Let's be honest to each other and tell me the truth.

What's my status?

Excuse me?

I saw you with Dr. Randy.

What about us?

There's no us.

Are you breaking up with me?

We're not breaking up, because we were never together.

Sorry.

I thought this was a bar?

Why does it look like a parlor?

-We're done. -Thanks, Oprah.

Thank you.

I can get my hair fixed here. Hi.

-When did this become a parlor? -It's a miracle, you're here.

-Thank you. -Your patient survived.

-Here's his payment. -Thanks!

Do you know of any bar we can go to? We want to drink.

You're in the right place.

Just relax. It's Happy Hour time.

Wow.

Here you go.

Your beer.