Ang Kabit ni Mrs Montero (Ang Kabit Ni Mrs. Montero)

Gail, don't fight it.

You're feeling it too.

You're loving his tongue.

You wanna lick his body too.

Wait.

Are you about to come, Abner?

Don't.

Stop for a second.

It's rape this time.

You don't want it, Gail.

He's been using you for awhile now.

You don't like it anymore.

You're starting to feel pain.

You're hurting already.

Spare me please, I can't take anymore of this.

Just a little more.

I don't want it anymore.

Sorry, sir. I think I might have been too rough on his wife.

She doesn't get hurt. She's used to it.

She's just acting.

All part of an act,

you get it?

Okay, Cal.

Good bye.

But please,

next time,

let me pick the concept.

All your fantasies are,

so dull!

Every hole in the queen's body will have been poked,

by candles!

Were you hurt?

Did you enjoy it?

I'm asking you if you enjoyed it!

Yes.

Son of a bitch.

Shit.

Demerol!

Hurry!

Hurry, Gail!

Cal, are you okay?

Son of a bitch.

This drug doesn't work on me anymore.

Let's go to Yuseco tomorrow if you want?

To finally get that therapy started.

Cal?

Cal?

Cal, are you okay?

Cal?

Cal?

Do you love me, Gail?

Cal, you know that.

Then say it.

Say it!

I love you.

I love you.

Say it again.

Say it again.

I love you, Cal.

I love you.

Thank you, doc.

Mel, can we enter now?

If you don't mind?

Sorry, sorry. Please go ahead.

Cal,

the tests aren't that good.

Your addiction to pain killers

and other unprescribed drugs is wrecking havoc on your nervous system.

You can't even walk,

now you want to implicate your higher brain functions.

I can't take this pain,

now I'm having a hard time sleeping.

And now, you're calling me an addict?

Look,

Michael Jackson was an addict too.

To painkillers, like you.

But he got out of it.

But he's not paraplegic like me.

Only your legs will—.

But if you keep on taking these painkillers,

you might lose all chance of recovering.

Hey, how much drugs you—.

All of these things come into play.

After that, six months—.

I can't promise you'll ever walk again.

But one thing is for sure, there is no medical reason for your impotence.

How long will you be gone?

At least two months.

We only live once, Gail.

And not everyone is content to marry their

childhood sweetheart like you.

You talk as if my marriage is perfect.

When was the last time you did it?

Before the accident.

Almost two years?

Then, why didn't you get pregnant?

How about you? You're still not pregnant?

Look, I'm not married to Cal Montero.

Sister, you don't really know Cal.

I'm not saying he's a bad man

but...

after the accident,

it's as if he's been slowly

becoming weird.

Weird?

It's as if he's not looking for normal sex anymore.

What is normal sex?

You know.

A little bit of finesse

tenderness,

romance,

sweetness,

some foreplay.

Normal sex.

Normal sex is not a thing anymore.

Actually, how I wish Tyron will be a little bit more...

kinky.

You know what I mean.

But sister,

Cal Montero is a very...

sick man.

Of course I know Cal is sick.

No!

He's sick—.

Right here.

I can't take it anymore, sister.

Are you okay?

I'm scared, sister.

Don't worry.

If you need me, just call.

I'll come running.

Annie Sugay.

Come in, please.

Excuse me, sir. Here's Miss Annie Sugay.

Sir, I'm the physical therapist whom you requested from Dr. Yuseco.

Are you ready to fly?

Yes, sir.

Here's our tickets. We'll be checking in together.

It's as if nothing changed.

It just got a little bit better.

Some of it, I remember.

But almost everything else remains the same.

Wait, two women are with Mr Montero.

- Good morning! - Where's the wife?

Who's the other one there, the pretty one too?

Maybe his wife too.

- Good morning, ma'am. I'm Puring. - Good morning, ma'am.

So you're Puring.

- Good morning. - Good morning.

You dimwits!

It's likely the nurse...

or doctor.

Isn't it that he got into a motorcycle accident,

that's why he turned paralytic?

- Paralytic? - Yes!

Good morning sir! It's been a long time since I last saw you!

Here is the coffee.

I'm only in charge of the kitchen here, sir.

Puring, where's Alfonso?

In Bacolod, since he had to rush the accountant who's suffering from ulcer.

Why do I see a lot of people carrying long firearms?

Those are the patrols.

By the way, Puring,

Why do I see so many patrols around the estate?

Alfonso added more patrols a month ago.

We got robbed of rice, right? By the outsiders.

Make a uniform for everyone who lives here, including you.

Sir, I already did.

It just didn't finish on time.

Day after tomorrow, we'll have it.

Puring, let's leave that for later.

According to Dr. Yuseco,

the painkillers and the other prohibited medicines that you're taking

aren't helping you in controlling your thoughts,

your muscles, and motor systems.

In simple terms,

if you don't want to lose control of your own body,

then you should stop taking prohibited drugs.

So, it is not prohibited,

if it's injected or snorted?

All prohibited drugs are prohibited.

What if I can't handle the pain?

You can handle it.

And the pain that you're feeling

is a good sign.

It's telling us

that the nerves still function,

and you're not completely paralyzed.

With persistence,

the sensation will return.

Sensation?

Just do what Annie tells you.

Don't be a baby.

Where are you going?

I want to explore the estate some more,

I want to see your entire kingdom.

Why don't you come with me so that I'll have my own tour guide?

Some other time.

I'll have to finish my therapy first.

Do you still have other instructions?