So It's You

Ooh.

My daughter is so beautiful.

Your gown is amazing. Classy.

But where's Tony?

-This is embarrassing to our visitors. -Uh…

He's coming, Mom.

Coming? We've been waiting for an hour.

-I even invited Atty. Edades. -Mm…

Who is he?

Atty. Edades is the owner of the agency

that manages the security guards here in Ayala Alabang.

-Ah. -So we'll have classy visitors.

-Hmm… -I'm already hungry.

Why aren't they here?

What are you doing?

It's your daughter's wedding and you're eating taho ?

You really don't have class. Hmph.

I even wanted to eat leche flan, but you wore it.

-Uh… -Mom, want some?

You too.

- -You stay there. Both of you.

Bye.

Tony?

Tony.

I was afraid you wouldn't come.

What's the matter?

Li-- Lira?

I'm sorry.

I'm, I'm really, really sorry.

Are you backing out?

No.

Yes.

-What? -No. No. I mean…

Uh, um…

It's you… No, I mean…

It's, it's not you, it's me.

You, you don't deserve this.

I, I'm not yet ready for this kind of commitment.

You deserve better than this.

You deserve better than me.

I mean, I need to focus on my career,

my-my-my work.

I have plans.

I… I need to find myself.

I'm sorry.

But I'd like us to stay friends.

Friends?

Friends?

But you don't ask your friends to marry you.

Are you crazy?

Tony, I'm not just a friend.

I will be the mother of your children.

We'll grow old together, right? What happened to that?

Lira, I'm… I'm really sorry.

-I'm really, really sorry. -Huh?

-Tony… -I'm really sorry.

Tony.

Wait, Tony.

Tony, wait. Tony.

Tony, wait up.

Tony. Wait.

Tony, come back here. You bastard.

Tony. Tony.

Good morning, fabulous world.

IT'S A BRAND NEW DAY. TIME TO MOVE ON.

- -

- Hey. -Stupid.

You're going to kill me. You bastard.

What?

Ugh.

- Hello. -Hi.

- Hi, Lira. -Hi.

- Hello. -Hi.

It's essential. You can see it's the finest of quality.

-Good morning, beautiful. -Good morning.

You have it with you.

-It's here. -Oh, this is it?

-Yes. - Really? I'm excited.

I don't owe you anything now.

You might want to give me another one.

I have a boylet.

Go, girl.

- -There you go.

Your competitor's here.

- Hi, Lira. -

Anything skankier than those earrings?

You know? She's been spreading gossip of you.

She said your boyfriend is a doctor.

That's why you have expensive stuff.

-Is that so? Well. -Yes.

Let her die of envy.

Fabulous. You have a new cell phone yet again.

Take a picture of me first. I haven't posted an OOTD on Instagram today.

Okay. Okay. Smile.

Smile.

One more. One more.

There you go.

Uncle.

Uncle, sorry. It was an accident.

It's not me. That driver's stupid.

It went straight to me.

-I didn't see it. -You really are cursed.

So what did Mrs. Santos say?

Some shoes were broken. You didn't get to deliver all.

Nothing.

Good thing, Mrs. Santos is nice.

I told her I'll deliver the rest in two days.

You mean, it's a good thing that cougar likes you.

Mom. Dad.

-Hey. Jo. -Hi, brother.

By the way, this is Nelson. Dude, this is family.

-Good evening. -Mm-hm.

You just got home from the gym?

Yeah. Nelson's helping me get a spot.

I'm losing my muscles.

I just wonder why you get many friends from the gym

than you did in college.

Yet you don't lose weight.

Dad, that's why I need Nelson to lose weight.

And I'm losing…

-Anyway, we'll go ahead. - Let's go upstairs.

-Oh, by the way, I saw Tony. -Hmm?

Oh. No. Maybe he just looks like him.

That arsehole. Come on.

Hey, I was just kidding.

-Hey, have you eaten? -Mm-mm.

-Are you hungry? -Mm-hm.

Good. I cooked your favorite.

-Let's go home. Let's go home.- -

Come on.

Wait. Dude. Someone's outside.

Wait a minute.

Hi, baby.

How's my baby?

Did you miss me?

I missed you so much.

My child…

I told you. I'll beat that bastard for you.

No need, Dad.

I'm fine unlike before.

It comes and goes. It'll go away soon.

Child. Why don't you get a boyfriend?

A boylet?

Or go to a gay bar?

So you'll be entertained.

Oh, Dad.

Get a boyfriend to be entertained?

I don't want him giving you a hard time.

My child, it's been five years since we won the lottery.

I thought I'd be able to give you anything you want.

But I guess not.

But there's one thing I've learned.

That money can't buy everything?

No, my child.

I'm more good looking when I'm rich.

Not funny and you’re not a baldie.

Soon, child. Soon. Look.

You know what?

If I only can give you whatever your heart needs to make you happy,