S.O.N.S.

rsg release team

Look, there's a wedding! Come on, Beery Good, let's check it out.

We might see something interesting.

You're so naughty, Beery Bad.

Our Lady of the Abandoned Church.

A most awaited event in the whole world, not just in the Philippines,

the wedding of the Prince of Ulteria to a commoner.

Just an ordinary...

Oh!

This one's ugly.

Metro Manila Film Festival!

It's crazy!

It's a gala. There's a Reyna Elena.

But these three are uglier.

Idiots, that's a wedding! That's the bride, see?

Hurry up!

Thank you.

I love you all, thank you!

Here's your order.

Oh. Hey, Grandpa, how have you been?

More drinks for me!

Grandpa, don't be sad.

More drinks.

There's a lot of girls out there!

It's Lindsay, I love her so much.

Wait a second! Wait!

Wait, sir!

Ew! Sir! Come here, sir. I'll help you up.

Let's get you there.

Leave it there. Just come back for it later.

Come on, come on, come on.

Hey! Peter!

Help me.

Gramps is driving me mad.

Hello.

Hello.

Um, heart problems?

Yes. He fell in love. Now he's getting drunk.

Sorry. English only.

Ah! Foreigner.

-Oh! -Yes!

From Ulteria.

Ooh!

Ulteria.

Say "Hi" to your Queen Gracia.

Mmm-hmm. I will.

-I'm going to see her next week. -Ah.

Okay. This one has it bad.

Are you close?

Yes,

but we fight all the time.

Actually, I'm here to have a break away from the Queen.

She wants to ruin my life.

Oh!

I understand you.

-You do? -Yes.

How?

Uh, because...

Uh...

Uh...

Because I'm the queen of...

Planet Uterus!

-Planet Uterus... -Both! Prince! Queen!

Very good.

But don't tell anybody.

That's our secret. Shh.

Bye! Wait.

Hey!

Prince!

Prince!

Prince! Prince! Prince...

Mud!

Hey. Take it easy!

I'm skinny, but I'm not a drug addict!

- Stop! -Wait a second! Wait!

Stop!

Prince!

Oh, my God. I'm so sorry!

Prince!

It's okay.

I'm just returning this. I think you left it.

Return, return...

Return to sender.

Thank you!

You are... You're so kind.

Welcome.

Welcome.

From here on, he changed my life,

and my Cinderella-like story started.

Our love story, Labs A.K.A. Bals.

What did the Prince see in her?

-She hexed him for sure. -

Bashers.

It's crazy!

- Hi, Sabel! -Hi.

I'm so lucky!

Stop! Stop it!

Phew, thanks. They finally made her stop.

Was that for me?

Stop the wedding!

Stop this nonsense!

I object.

This bloody circus wedding!

I will marry her, Mother!

She's poor.

Love is not about status.

She's not educated.

Love is not about gaining a diploma!

She's not beautiful.

Love is...

blind!

That hurts, you know.

Nothing can stop me. I will marry her. I love her!

She doesn't know how to love.

She loves me!

Yes, so much.

She has seven children she abandoned.

-What? Is it true? -No!

See?

Not seven...

-Six only. -What?

Please... I will...

-Sabel! -I will explain.

What kind of mother does that?

Uh...

If we have kids...

you can do this to my kids.

-No, I will not! -Right!

No, my love!

- -My lo...

Bals!

Prince!

Bals!

Bals!

Bal...

Bals!

Prince!

Wait!

Prince!

Bals!

Oh, no, how embarrassing for the prince!

-This woman's useless. -I've had it with you three!

Stop judging me because you don't know what I've been through! Come!

The prince might pick us instead! He's so handsome!

You're right! Let's go.

Juicy! Come on!

Go away!

Wait!

Bals!

We have six kids coming in.

Do you want to have them adopted?

-No, Sister Mary, I'll come back for them. -

As soon as I am able to give them a good life.

Okay.

I'll take care of them for now, okay?

I will wait for you.

Don't worry, my children. I'll come back for all of you.

My God! Prince!

Prince!

Prince!

Take me instead!

Come down there! He's mine!

Prince!

Prince!

Pick me instead, Prince!

Prince!

Harry?

Bals!

-Prince! -Prince!

Bals!

Bals, don't leave me!

Please, let's go after...

Bals!

Bals!

Bals!

Bals!

Bals...

That is for being ambitious!

That's your karma!

You're a no-good mother. A terrible woman!

Don't leave me, Bals.

You deserve it.

I love you, Bals...

That's what you get for being a bad mother.

Take this!

Ouch!

There's karma!

She's just looking for her kids because everyone's on her case about it.

Look how guilty she is. Her motherly instinct is finally kicking in.

Good evening, Sister.

Is Sister Mary there?

We've been looking for her, too.

She said she's watching out for someone to arrive, but she never came back.

Where do you suppose I can find her?

I'm sorry, I don't know.

Huh?