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of the riskiest jobs in Metro Manila?
- Well, my daughter's tooth is aching.
- (men laugh)
Okay, okay...
(laughs)
I like you.
Here.
Fill this out,
and...
...come back tomorrow.
- Okay?
- Tomorrow, sir?
Thank you.
Thank you very much.
I got a job where I can earn some.
Where?
In a bar.
What sort of bar?
We don't have money.
We have no food.
We have nothing.
I'm sorry, Mai.
It's not your fault.
You know, sometimes...
we need to do desperate things
to survive.
We just need to have faith in God.
And I believe He
will not abandon us.
Someday...
I know we'll get
out of this situation.
How do I look?
My husband is handsome.
(giggles)
(indistinct dialogue)
You're late.
In this work, do you know what
it means to be on time?
You should arrive 15 minutes early.
I'm sorry, sir.
No need to apologize.
What are you wearing, Oca?
You look like a tramp.
- Maybe it was not a good idea.
- Indeed it is.
Come.
Follow me.
Wash your face there.
Farmer,
you give me good vibes.
Don't make me regret it.
What the heck are you doing?
That's a mouthwash!
Here, take this.
Wash it afterwards, and return it to me.
Hold that thought.
After your work,
just buy me a new one instead.
- Okay?
- Thank you, sir.
All right.
Go on and lie down.
Raise your legs.
Right.
Spread them a little.
Do you know
you're pregnant?
I'd say about 5 or 6 weeks.
My daughter has a toothache,
Can you take a look?
I'm not a dentist.
There are two types of employees
in this company, Oca.
The inside personnel
and the drivers.
They can not communicate.
Because the drivers are not permitted
inside the Processing Center.
Even if you are hired,
you will not be allowed inside again.
Unless, of course,
you are robbed.
And you're summoned for debriefing.
Eyes straight!
Thank you very much
for this opportunity.
Right.
Do your best.
Officer Alvares,
your next.
Enter.
F***ing ex-cops.
They apply here and think
they're better than us.
I know because I was
Oca, heed my advices.
The name of the big boss is Buddha.
But we call him
the Laughing Buddha.
Because he likes jokes.
Always asking newcomers
for some comedy.
Comedy?
Yes. He wants to know
if you got some personality.
If you are quick-witted.
But, I don't know any jokes.
Don't you know
about the three women
who applied for a job in a bar?
Check this, Oscar...
You're not qualified.
You were just recommended
by Ong.
But according to him...
You're just a farmer.
In Banaue.
You don't even have any
experience as a guard.
Neither as a law enforcer.
None, sir.
Well, you'll do.
After all, you have no idea yet
of their bad ways.
We'll be the ones
teaching it to you.
My way.
Oscar...
Tell me a joke.
A joke, sir?
So I'll be happy.
There were three
women applicants in a bar.
While facing the manager,
he asks:
"If you find yourselves P500
on the floor of the bar..."
"What would you do with them?"
"Well, I'll pick it up."
"Return it to the cashier."
"I'll ask if someone
has lost some money."
"And if none,
give it to the cashier."
And the third one...
She says:
"I would step on it."
"If nobody is looking,"
"pocket the money."
So who got hired?
Well, the one with the biggest
b*obs.
(bursts into laughter)
"You're sexy!"
"I used Lesofat!"
Pa!
- Pa, look!
- Where did you get that?
The doctor gave it.
free lollipops. Here, Pa!
- How did you get an appointment with the doctor?
- The Baranggay Health Center.
You, how was your interview?
Wow, a new polo shirt.
Where did you get it? Nice.
From a friend.
Well, a new friend.
My new boss!
Boss? What do you mean?
You got hired?
Wow, my husband is good!
A pair of boots.
A uniform.
A Kevlar helmet.
Sign here.
How elegant, farmer.
Sir, thank you very much again.
For everything.
If you want to thank me.
Do your job good.
And follow all my commands.
I'll do whatever it takes.
For you, sir.
Good.
For one month you'll accompany
me as the driver.
I train everyone.
and ears open.
Are you ready?
- Yes, sir.
- Let's go.
Let's go!
This is a ceramic vest.
It can block even an M-16.
M-16?
Brother!
They won't scare us with toy guns.
It is the real deal!
Understood?
Come on.
He's the gate guardian.
At sunset he checks them again
after our return.
Do we deliver the boxes?
Yes.
We deliver it to our clients.
How does the system works?
We never know how much is in there.
similar to the banks.
of such keys.
Which are kept in the
Processing Center.
or say, stolen...
All keys are confiscated,
and would only be returned
until the boxes are recovered.
Or when the boxes are destroyed.
We drivers can never hold any key.
You can only enter the
Processing Center...
if Buddha accepts you for a job.
Or if...
You are summoned for a debriefing.
That's what the interview is called,
when you're robbed or stopped by holdup.
Debriefing.
In our company,
we have about two such cases.
Then there are not many robberies, eh?
(chuckles)
There are many, Oca.
Especially during elections.
- Why during the elections?
- (laughter)
No politician could win
without expending.
You can only win
by spending so much money.
Those politicians have no cousins
who can always win the lotto.
You for example.
Do you have any cousin
who already won the lotto?
Do you know anyone who
won the lotto?
Eh?
You might likely see more aliens
than winning the lottery.
But we never care. Fine.
We just keep on falling in line.
We're betting everyday, every week.
Just betting.
The truth is...
Everyone has a chance to win.
That's right.
All of us have the chance of winning.
Just that.
Just chance.
But actually winning, impossible.
If the box is opened
without the key,
activates a mechanism,
a built-in fail-safe
that destroys the contents.
It blows ink.
Ever been robbed?
My late partner, Biboy...
We had two boxes...
They had tried to open one
without the key.
Then they wanted the key
for the other box.
When one commits injustice
without wearing a mask,
he will stick up to it to the end.
You know what happens...
when an armored car personnel
dies on duty?
The partner will become
the "courier."
That means...
...you have to deliver the news and
take the personal effects to the widow.
For my case with Biboy...
I handed over... a Timex,
and the P15,000 life insurance.
see his children grow.
That's why we train.
We do not wear hearing protection
to get used to the noise.
I have not fired since the service.
It's like riding a bike again.
I have not ridden a bike
for so long too.
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