Miracle in Cell No. 7

Thank you, pa.

What's your plan?

I will file an urgent motion to reopen the case.

It will not be easy, child.

It won't be easy, but it is not impossible.

Right there, Papa! Lift it a bit higher!

Here?

Right there. It's so pretty!

Wow! It's so pretty. It's spacious.

Is it perfect for my Yesha?

Thanks, Papa!

Let's paint it.

Look, Yesha.

Thank you Lord for the blessings you've given us.

Amen.

Thank you God for Yesha.

In the name of the father, and of the son, and of the Holy Spirit, Amen.

Let's sleep.

Goodnight, Papa.

Goodnight, Yesha.

Sweet dreams.

Sweet dreams.

Twinkle, twinkle, little star

How I wonder what you are

Thank you, Papa.

Mambo!

Hey! I thought we were going to surprise the pastor.

She is our surprise.

What is it?

Is she 18 years old? If she's a minor, you're going back in jail.

Oh no, no. Spare me, I don't want to go back to jail.

Stay away. Do not touch me, do not talk to me. I don't--

You idiot! That's Yesha!

Is she… I knew it!

Yesha. Yesha?

Is it really you?

This is the day, this is the day that the Lord has made.

Temptations and our worldly desires drive us towards sin

Let us pray.

Lord

Lord

We come to you

We come to you

What are you doing here?

What are you doing here?

Yesha?

Yesha?

Yesha!

Yesha!

Whatever the verdict, you did everything you could.

Sign this.

Thank you.

Wait a minute. I'm getting a bit nervous.

What are you afraid of?

I feel like we're about to be sentenced.

We are not accused.

There you are! What's the news?

I have enough to defend my father.

Justice for Joselito Gopez!

Justice!

Papa, we've been looking at my bag every single day

but we still haven't bought it

I can buy it tomorrow

Tomorrow? Really? Really, Papa?

Yay!

- Thank you, Papa! - Yay!

Yay!

Yay! I'll finally have my bag!

Yay!

Wow!

Wow!

Wow!

My bag!

Hey!

Bag!

Oh! That's cute! Alright.

Go ahead and use it, yeah?

That is Yesha's bag.

We've been staring at that bag every single day.

I mean to buy it tomorrow. I'll have my pay tomorrow.

- What the hell are you doing? - That is Yesha's bag.

What are you doing?

- I will buy this bag for Yesha. - Do not touch my daughter!

- That's Yesha's Sailor Moon bag! - Hey, you!

Sailor Moon bag--

Get your hands off my daughter!

Don't you know who I am?

Stay out of this!

Don't you know me?

- Please, mister! - That's enough!

Don't you lay your hands on my daughter!

That's enough. Let's go.

This is embarrassing.

We're leaving.

It's okay Papa...

I will get you your bag, Yesha, okay?

Don't cry, Yesha.

Papa…

What are we going to do about my bag?

I will try looking in other stores.

Uh…maybe they don't have it anymore.

Maybe they don't have it anymore

If you can't find it, it's fine.

If you can't find it, it's fine.

But my Yesha will be heartbroken.

I don't want my Yesha to be sad.

Papa!

Papa!

Yesha! Yesha! She's not sad anymore!

I'm going to be late for school!

Papa!

Yesha!

Wait for me, okay?

What?

I said, wait for me.

What did you say?

I will wait for you?

Wait--

You won't hear me with your hands like that.

But the music is too loud!

It's always better with music! Happy, right?

What are you doing?

That stinks!

This smells better. Come on.

Eat all of your lunch, alright?

Yes, Papa. You do the same. Eat your lunch, too.

Be careful when you cross the street.

You be careful, too, when crossing the street.

Look to the left, look to the right.

Bye!

Bye Yesha!

Bye, Papa!

1…2…3!

Buh-bye!

Bye, Papa!

Bye Yesha!

Fifty…Sixty..Seventy.. Fifty, sixty, seventy…

We'll go ahead, Joselito.

Buh-bye!

Joel, nevermind unloading the boxes, alright.

Joel, nevermind unloading the boxes, alright. - Wait a minute.

Deliver them straight to General.

Jenny, don't fiddle with it. Wait 'til we get home, please?

Let's go. Go inside the car. Come on.

Fifty…sixty…

Fifty…sixty… - Jenny!

Mister! Mister!

I'm always getting interrupted!

Have you bought a Sailor Moon bag?

Sailor Moon bag?

Yesha wants a Sailor Moon bag!

Come with me. I know where they sell it.

Where? I'm buying a Sailor Moon bag.

Come on.

Wait for me! I'm buying a Sailor Moon bag!

Yesha will be surprised!

Why do you talk like that?

It's funny!

Come with me! Here! It's right here!

You're too fast.

Wait!

Wait! Wait for me.

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

They are bringing in the suspect but the director has not yet arrived.

Here he comes.

Joselito! Joselito!

Is it true that you murdered the child?

What was running through your head when you did it?

Did you have accomplices?

Were you drunk or on drugs?

What was your motive?

Joselito! Joselito!

Okay, sir.

I'll take care of it, sir.

I am going home.

Yesha is waiting for me.

What is your name?

I am Joselito Gopez.

You may call me Lito.

Do you have any idea why you're here?

Yesha. Yesha is waiting for me.

Hold on. I'm leaving.

Hold on. I'm leaving. - You can't.

You're not allowed to leave.

Wait, hold on. Yesha is all by herself.

It's dark!

Tell us! What made you do it?

Speak up.

I need to go to Yesha. Buh-bye!

Bye!

Buh-bye. I am going home.

Buh-bye. I am going home. - You think you're getting away, huh?

- Hey, that's enough! - Trying to get away?

You can't.

That hurts!

We are here at the location where the crime took place,

the murder of seven-year old Jenny Yulo,