Girl, Boy, Bakla, Tomboy Page #5

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I had to learn it.

She's there! She's there!

Mark, what's happening?

What are you doing to your sister?

If you really want her to plow

then I'd help her.

Don't even dare help her.

So what if I do?

Then you're a helpful guy.

Goodness gracious!

I don't deserve this!

I'm tired! I can't do this anymore.

Nobody is relaxed while plowing.

Oh my God!

When are you going to make me stop?

The sun has set already.

Is there no overtime work in the US?

You're the one who's overtime.

You're over this time.

I've already plowed this entire farm.

I'm so tired.

You can do it. Don't be too whiny.

Oh my God! Please!

I wanna quit.

That's what I do here every single day.

I'm really tired.

Brother Mark, when Girlie's hair

turns black and her skin gets dark,

will you finally stop this?

What are you talking about?

When will you take pity on your sister?

I don't mind if you keep making fun

of my skin, but she's not me.

I want you to know this.

When I make fun of you,

that's just a joke.

And even if I do that,

don't forget that you are beautiful

and that I love you so much.

I love the four of you so much,

especially you. If I don't love you...

then I shouldn't have rescued you

from the ashtray where your mom left you.

Thank you for loving the four of us

even if we're not your real siblings.

But... Why is it so hard for you

to love your real siblings?

She's right, Brother.

Hey... What are you doing here?

That's enough.

I can't take this anymore.

He's evil.

I'm so tired.

He's making us suffer like this because

he knows we need something from him.

I'm sorry.

I know you're doing this for me.

No, just for your liver.

After the liver transplant,

I'll make sure he pays for this.

Go, take some rest.

You don't have

to do this anymore tomorrow.

Mark!

Your uncle and aunt told me that you're

making your sister go through hell.

Is that true?

What did I do wrong?

Didn't you tell me you're

just going on an outing?

Outing. This is out of town

so this is an outing.

But why are you making her work here?

What's wrong with that? You made me

work hard here my entire life.

Does that mean you're a bad mother?

Wait, why did this become about me?

Where are your siblings?

She's enjoying there.

Why are you making Peter work?

No, not Peter. That should be Girlie!

Peter, stop that!

That's bad for you.

- Stop it, son!

- Where's Girlie?

What are you doing there?

Peter!

Doc!

Doc! Please help my son!

Get the ultrasound

and prepare the patient.

Yes, Doc.

Check his vital signs

and take note of everything.

Ma, it's not my fault.

It's Girlie's fault.

If you don't want to

donate liver to your brother...

then I won't force you.

But don't kill him!

You don't understand me.

You don't understand me, Ma.

You don't know howl feel.

You only know how it feels for

a wife to be left by her husband...

but you don't know the feeling

of an abandoned child.

I'm not selfish. I never said

that I will not give my liver.

But I won't give it yet.

Because I'm afraid...

that when they finally get what

they want, they will leave me again.

I don't want to be left ever again!

People always leave me.

I'm so tired of it.

But you know Dad,

thank you for abandoning me.

Because ever since you left,

no man can hurt me more than you did.

I don't feel any pain anymore.

Because nothing is more painful

than being abandoned by your father.

My son, my son...

Pia, Peter's liver is badly damaged.

We need to do the operation now.

You can slice my liver.

You can slice my liver now.

Just leave a little for me.

Pia, I think this is the right time

for me to apologize...

for everything that happened.

I was surprised, when Mama

suddenly arrived in the US...

with our two kids.

She told me that you two

were always fighting...

that you found another man...

and that you attempted

to escape with our children.

She said she was lucky that she

was able to save Peter and Girlie.

That's not true.

Pete, you know that's a lie.

I wanted to go back to you.

I wanted to find you

but Mama threatened me...

that if I went back to you, she

would make us all suffer in poverty...

including our children.

Pia, I admit I was a coward.

I was afraid of Mama.

I was afraid for our future.

Pia, I'm sorry if I've been

a weak father and husband.

But I thank you...

for raising our children well...

Mark and Panying.

Let's not talk about the past anymore.

What's important is

our children are okay now.

Thank you, Pia.

Catch! Quick!

We only have five seconds.

Okay?

Thank you.

Girlie...

Oh Peter, my poor brother...

as soon as you get well,

we'll go back to the States.

Girlie, I'm sorry for everything I did.

Please forgive me.

Thank you, for giving my brother

another chance to live.

But to forgive you that easily

after you made me suffer in the farm?

I don't think so.

I'll see you there.

Doc, did anything happen?

Did Mark and Peter die?

Mark and Peter?

No, your siblings are okay.

We just need to observe Peter...

to make sure that his body

does not reject the organ.

Mark needs to rest and we'll also need

to observe him for one to two weeks.

Excuse me.

You're overreacting!

I thought somebody died!

Tears of joy. Can't I be in tears

out of too much joy?

Yes, you can.

Enough of this.

Mark may see you. He'll get jealous.

He'll get jealous?

That fag twin brother!

I'm so G-R-R-R-R-R

to the hundredth power.

He even had the guts to say sorry

in the hospital? G-R-R-R-R.

I will not let him off the hook.

Mark my word.

I'm gonna make him suffer

just the way I did.

Oh please, whatever it is

you're scheming, stop it.

I know what to do now.

There is a saying,

"The best way to defeat any gay

is to beat his heart all the way."

Where did that come from?

From me, is there anybody else

in this room?

Liza, order anything. My treat.

One crispy pork leg, two servings of rice

and one family-size softdrink.

How about you?

That's all for you?

Yes.

I'll have a glass of water.

Let's order.

Wait, why are you hugging me?

We're no longer a couple, right?

But we never separated!

We're so close.

We can't be separated.

Let's order now, love.

Let's order now.

Oh... What kind of food is this?

Is this for real?

This tastes good! Brother, try this.

That's yummy.

You're right. What's this?

Chicken ass!

Yuck!

Ass?!

You don't eat chicken ass?

NO Way!

Harry, I really don't know

how to eat street food.

Can you teach me how?

What a flirt.

It's easy. Open your mouth.

My mouth?

Yes, as simple as this. Like this?

And then?

Then chew... Chew it... There.

This is fun.

This is yummy.

Yummy?

Yummy.

What's with the face?

Why are you acting

like a sixteen-year-old?

Why not?

Don't tell me this is about Father.

Of course not.

He was just sweet last night and

now you act like you're a Ioveteam?

I'm sorry, sir.

Well, this is just a hunch.

But did you see how

your father looked at me?

Don't you think he wants us

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