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I don’t have an affair, Dad.
Don't lie to me.
Why did you initiate a sloppy operation instead of following our protocol?
Today is my first day.
I don't work for free.
- Are you good? - At what?
Tell me what keeps you up at night.
What else do you know about Em's case?
Dead or alive.
Is two million pesos enough as a cash reward?
Can you still recognize the guy?
The guy?
She's a girl! Here, take a look...
We discovered a blog run by Agatha.
It's a fan fiction where she and Em are the lead characters.
It has explicit content.
Why don't we just enjoy this moment?
You know what, why don't we celebrate?
Celebrate what?
Just the usual celebration.
Since Philip has allowed us to take full control of the case,
and we already have a suspect.
We've also quelled Elaine and Chuatico's apprehensions.
What's going on with them?
Are they a couple?
Why? Can you imagine them having sex?
That's disgusting, Armand.
Enough with your dirty thoughts.
Sir, please follow that car.
That's not where we are headed.
I don't care. Just follow it.
I'm not satisfied.
With what?
With Agatha.
like there's something wrong.
Look, it's possible that she's connected to the case,
but can she really carry Em on her own and hang her?
She might have an accomplice.
There's two of them.
What if Agatha is not the killer?
And if she isn't?
We'll find out once she gets caught. Let's celebrate for now!
I got a text message from Agent Bacolod.
Today is his birthday.
Let's go and crash his party.
Cut it out.
Excuse me. I'll just go upstairs to finish something.
What do you mean?
We're gonna get drunk!
Hey! Come on!
I'll join you next time.
But beer is life!
You fucking cheater!
Let's eat?
We can't.
They might recognize me.
You might get in trouble.
How can I help you
if you won't let me?
Is this still about your estafa case?
I'll help you.
I'll hire a lawyer for you.
I cannot help you if you're keeping things from me.
I said forget it!
You're such a nag!
Well, fuck you!
I'm just trying to help you!
Fuck you, too!
Just help out if you really mean it,
without fishing for information!
Do I have to disclose everything to you?
- Then don't! - Stop it!
I'll be around for just another week. After this, you're on your own.
Fine!
I can manage! Now, get out of my sight!
Leave!
Go away!
Fuck you!
Moron!
Dickhead!
I thought you weren't coming.
Take a seat.
Stop it.
What's wrong?
I just missed you.
My daughter just died.
I was accused of killing her.
That's why I'm here...
Jane, things have been complicated for me.
I'm here to help you
so you can relax for a moment.
Here you go.
Hang on.
What the hell is your problem?
Fuck this shit!
Let's put an end to this.
I don't want this anymore.
I feel guilty whenever I think of Em.
What do you mean?
Joel!
Ma'am... Ma'am.
- Joel! - Ma'am!
- You're not allowed here. The guests-- - Joel!
- This is off limits to non-guests. - Son of a bitch! Let go of me!
- Elaine... - Joel!
Elaine!
- You monster! - Hold up.
- Sir, let me take care of this. - What the fuck?!
How could you do this to me?
This isn't what you're thinking.
Then what are you doing here?
This is a motel! What are you here for? Networking?
- No, let me explain. - Bullshit!
Don't ever show your face to me again!
Elaine, let's talk. Listen to me.
- Don't touch me! - Please!
- Listen to me first. - No!
Elaine!
Elaine...
Patricia...
I just wanted to say thank you
for not telling Philip what happened.
It's fine.
I figured you were right.
We're under scrutiny in this office, especially us, women.
I don't want us to get awkward with each other.
By the way, I want to ask you a favor.
Sure, anything within my means.
Since you're dating Lorenzo,
maybe you can ask him to update me on the Samaniego--
Sorry to interrupt you, Patricia,
but we haven't been okay lately.
Okay, no problem.
- I'll go ahead. - Alright.
CAN YOU PLEASE UPDATE ME ON THE SAMANIEGO CASE?
I MIGHT BE ABLE TO HELP YOU SOLVE THE CASE.
YOU DON'T HAVE TO CREDIT ME. I JUST NEED IT RESOLVED.
Patricia, I want to tell how I feel--
Too cheesy.
Patricia, I want you to be mine.
Doesn't sound right.
Patricia, please be mine...
and I'll be yours.
Happy birthday!
Make a wish!
World peace, alright!
- Happy birthday, Bacolod! - Thank you!
- Cheers! - Bacolod, happy birthday!
You better get married soon. You're not getting any younger.
You are older than I am, so you should get married before me.
Why don't you date Patricia?
Hey, don't drag me into that thing.
Come on, Patricia! Date Armand already!
How about Wanda?
- Hey, I'm out of this. - Good call! Cheers!
Let's eat!
Hello? Hello! Hi, Inked Saigon!
This is Inked Saigon, right?
May I talk to your owner?
Hello?
Hello?
What the fuck? That was rude.
Patricia, may I talk to you in private?
Sure.
What's up?
Don't tell me you're going to court me.
What if I will?
Is this a prank?
Hang on...
Are there cameras around?
Hey...
Are you serious?
I've been wanting to tell you this,
but it's only now that I got the courage to do so.
I'm sorry, Armand,
but I don't date my workmates.
Also, I don't want to get to a point
where I have to choose between love and career.
Don't I really have a chance with you, Pat?
I just don't want to keep your hopes up.
Besides, I'm good with what we have now.
Workmates and friends.
I'll just take this call.
Don't be surprised if we'll have you pay the bill later.
BUSY? LET'S MEET UP. RE: SAMANIEGO.
Hi! Hi, yes! Inked Saigon! Finally!
I was the one who called earlier.
Yes, that was me.
Hello?
Hello?
Fuck!
Fuck!
I’M HERE. WHERE ARE YOU?
Patricia, if you don't stop, I will have to suspend you.
Fuck.
Will you ever obey my orders?
Do you really have to chat Lorenzo about the Samaniego case?
Stop it.
Sir,
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