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I’m glad you came.

I thought I was gonna run out of time.

Sorry. Just had to retouch.

Anyway, let’s do this? It seems you’re in a hurry.

Hold on. Wait.

Aren’t we gonna drink first?

Are we good?

Wait!

I...

It’s just...

Uh, it’s...

I’ve been waiting for this for so long.

Can you please...

take it slow?

With a little bit of dancing?

I’ll take care of you.

Is that all?

Wait a sec!

That’s it? That quick?

Don’t blame me.

Blame that dick of yours.

That stage is gross!

Well, you should’ve thought about doing that flooring thing.

Show-off.

Well, she’s still new.

Give it a few months,

maybe a year, and she’ll be like us.

I have no plans of staying here forever.

Sis, that’s what Elsa used to say.

But look at her. She’s still here.

Why? How long has she been here?

Since she was 14 years old.

That’s almost eight years ago.

I’m telling you, she’ll be growing old here.

Is she really that old?

Hey there, pussycats.

Our budget’s out for release.

Wouldn’t want you to be late on the news.

What’s the news anyway?

Elsa, the salary deductions are tonight!

You still have a lot to make up for because of your suspensions.

Screw that!

I was the one assaulted, yet I am paying for it?

You know girl, you should control your temper!

I know it’s the customer’s fault,

but we shouldn’t be like that.

You’ve been at this job for so long!

It’s done already, right? Just let it be.

Here you go again.

I need two girls in VIP Room 2.

Well, girls, we got another customer with a boner.

Looks like he’ll be giving a lot of cash!

Think you can handle that?

- Go on! - I don't want to.

Who wants to step in?

- Why don't you go? - I don't want to. You go.

My God! You’re acting like babies.

For crying out loud!

Elsa, you’re up!

My make-up’s already off.

My God!

Just put on some lipstick and that’s good enough.

You’re already pretty. Come on, let’s go!

So you can meet your quota.

- My God! Hurry up! - Fine.

I didn’t get much from earlier anyway.

Right! So, let’s go!

Enough with the drama! Come on!

Come over here.

Hurry up so you can get that dough already.

- Hey, Elsa. - What?

- See you. - Bro.

What are you doing there?

Just finished my final trip.

What about you?

You getting a lot from that bar?

It’s okay. Still the same.

You’re lucky you’re earning a lot.

It’s a bit of a challenge for me.

Got a lot of competition lately.

Motorcycles and e-bikes.

We’re all vying for passengers.

So, I apologize if I don’t get to help much with you and your aunt.

It’s fine.

I owe her a lot anyway.

I’ll go ahead.

By the way,

Elsa, your aunt asked

that you give me the money for groceries tomorrow.

I’ll be going out early.

Here.

Elsa,

maybe you can

add a bit more?

I just need to buy some stuff to help me sleep.

It’s kind of hard for me to sleep at this hour.

- Are you good? - I appreciate this.

Bong? What the hell! I'm already resting.

- The kids are also asleep! - Don’t be loud.

It’s waiting for you.

- Stop it! - Come on. Just be quiet.

- Hurry up! - Be quiet!

- The kids might wake up. - So annoying.

- Are you good? - Shut it. The kids might hear you.

Step aside. I’m sleeping.

What the hell got inside your pea-sized brain, you idiot?

You know how bad our situation is,

but you still got drinking in mind?

I saved some for you!

Oh, you save some?

That shit you “saved”

isn’t gonna feed my kids.

Scumbag.

Auntie,

what are you and Bong fighting about?

The neighbors can hear you.

I asked this bastard to save up all the money I got from doing laundry

so we can keep our mouths fed.

But no! He spent everything on booze.

When I got into the store,

turns out this scumbag’s gotten debts.

What? But I gave him money for the market last night.

- Elsa, you didn’t give me shit! - What the hell?

I gave you some money because you said Auntie said so.

- You even asked for extra. - You were drunk.

No, you were drunk!

Well, you didn’t give anything.

Auntie, I handed him the money!

Are you raising your voice at me?

- No, Auntie. - Don’t you dare call my husband a liar!

Remember, you’re living under my roof.

I don’t mean it that way,

but I really did hand him the money last night!

You just didn’t want to share and you’re making up stories.

Forget it, Elsa.

I won’t ask you anymore for money.

I also have to pay for your cousins’ tuitions.

Maybe you want to help out on that instead, huh?

Please give me a moment, Auntie.

I’ll check my savings.

Give me that!

- Mom! Sandre’s at it again! - You’re too loud!

Get out of here!

Hey, hand that over!

Here you go, Auntie.

Just this?

This is not enough.

The bar’s not doing well.

Fine. Just give the balance tomorrow.

Tomorrow?

Well...

The kids won’t be able to go to school with an incomplete tuition.

You want them to stop going to school?

Fine. I’ll come up with something.

What about food for today?

Auntie, maybe you can get this one?

Elsa, I have nothing!

I need that money to pay for Bong’s debts at the store.

I really have nothing left.

But you have more in your bag.

You still have a few thousand more. Just take out three grand more.

How did you know that?

I was cleaning and I saw it.

Come on.

We have no money for food today. Think about your cousins.

Okay. This will do.

Hey! What’s up, pussycats?

- You’re gorgeous as ever! - Hi!

- Sis! That’s so pretty! - Of course.

- So gorgeous. - Yeah.

- How have you been? - I’m okay. Still the same.

- How about you? - Still pretty!

I’m still me.

- So pretty. - Perfect!

- You guys keep talking. - Go. Go.

Why the long face in this early hour?

Oh!

What is this? Are you ignoring me?

Kidding!

- You crazy hoe! - What are you doing here?

- I missed you! - Miss you!

So, what’s new?

- What are you doing here? - Visiting you, of course.

Why? Don’t you want me here? Fine, I’ll go back there.

Go!

- Kidding! - No, I’ll go there.

- How have you been anyway? - I’ve been good.

Still pretty, obviously.

And... How about you?

Why the long face at this early hour?

Well, what’s new?

As always, I got money problems.

It’s your aunt, isn’t it?

Yeah. And her pervert husband.

I’m guessing she still hasn’t changed?

Still mooching off your pockets?

Oh, girl! You said it.

I’m just short one cent, then she guilt trips me with my cousins.

Crazy, right?