One More Try Page #4
- Year:
- 2012
- 100 min
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Bye.
Why don't you just go to Singapore?
It's only 3 hours away.
We're not okay.
Everything's a mess.
I love Jacq.
It's not gonna change.
I'm just very confused.
Have you decided on the party theme?
Is it necessary?
Of course.
- Like superheroes and stuff?
- Yes.
What does Botch ok like?
I will have to ask him.
We can also set up fireworks.
Fireworks.
- Can you really manage?
- Sure, we can.
- Can we have it here?
- Yes.
- It's attractive with more lights.
- Yes, and we can add more.
Isn't this too grand
for Botch ok's party?
Can we afford this?
Excuse us.
Okay.
It's not a problem because it's my
first time to throw a party for Botch ok.
It's my treat.
Botchok is fine
with Grandma Medy's cooking.
He likes that.
But now...
This is for the child.
Of course.
Anything for Botch ok.
The people from here are kind.
There is something in this place...
- Is it the pine trees?
- Pine trees?
Are you okay?
Fine, I'm good.
Do you feel cold?
Do you want your jacket back?
No. You can use it.
Do you want to go inside? Coffee?
I think I better go. I'll go ahead.
Are you sure?
Yeah. Alright, bye.
Wait...
There. You might need this.
All right.
Grace?
I'm fine.
Are you sure?
Yes, she's sure.
Okay.
Watch out.
Not all of us here are kind.
What's your problem?
You're drunk again. Go home!
What?! Didn't you have enough?!
Is it why you look like that?
Enough! Our guests are asleep!
I don't give a damn!
Let's get it on!
- What? You're hurting me!
- Let's get it on!
Enough!
Why don't you want me?
Is he a better lover?
You were begging him.
"Help me. Help my son. My son is sick. "
Now you're flirting!
What is your real plan?
Steal her husband?
Throw me and Jacq out? Just like that?
Are you a whore?
Did you really love me?
Or did you just use me...
and you're using your sick son
to flirt with him!
What?
Don't dare bring my son into this
because you don't have any right!
Do you know what hurts?
Jacq, Edward, everybody else
can call me a whore, it's fine!
B"! you?
Yes, I love you.
But I love my son more.
We're done.
Thanks for everything.
- Happy Birth day, Batch ok!!
- Happy Birth day, Batch ok!!
- Wow!
- Look how big your cake is!
Dance!
Eat first.
Papa, Mama...
Yes, son?
- This is fun. It's my first time
- Really?
To be with Papa.
It could have been more fun if
Aunt Jacq and Uncle Tristan were here.
What's important today is you.
If you're happy, we are happy.
- Smile now.
- Give me a kiss. That's sweet.
How about me?
Oh there!
Wow! Look, son!
Look Batch ok! Nice!
Th ere!
It's beautiful!
Thank you very much.
Are you the same daughter I raised?
I don't need you judging me right now.
I know what I'm doing.
I hope so.
I do hope so.
Now that's what I call the
best birthday party ever.
Especially the way he
and the guests looked.
Forthe success.
Congratulations!
I can vividly remember his happy face.
Especially when he saw his guests
and the decoration s, it was awesome.
He was in my arms, right?
I felt his excitement,
I felt his heart beat like it was
going to burst out of his chest...
I've never seen anyone that happy.
I've never seen our son that happy.
I've never been this happy.
Th an k you, Grace.
Thank you for this.
For everything.
For Botch ok.
Thank you for everything that you 'we...
for the opportunity that you've given...
for the family that you've...
Aren't you a prick?
You went to Baguio, did all you wan ted,
everything that could make you happy,
that could make you feel complete.
And then what?
And then what?
That's it! You left me
to handle all the problems.
Because that's what you're good at.
Making empty promises.
I don't know
when my son's going to go.
I don't know how long he'll live.
The son buries his mother.
The mother should not bury her son.
You want to make up for it?
- Do you? Answer me!
- Grace, that's enough.
- Save the life of my son.
- Grace, that's enough.
Save my son, please.
- Please. Save my son.
- Okay.
I love you, Jacq.
Marga, I'm tired please.
You can fire me if you want. It's okay.
I'll just call you later.
I'm so excited to go to Hong Kong.
Wait.
Jacq! Hi!
I hope we've patched things up.
Thanks to you, the problem's solved!
Botchok is going to get well!
This wouldn't have happen ed
if not for you.
Grace is finally pregnant.
Isn't that great?
We can all finally live in peace.
Really?
I just had a check up. I'm fine,
and looks like the baby's healthy.
The heart beats strong.
Well, finally. Grace, thank you.
Thanks for letting me know.
Thank you and to Jacq for all your help.
No problem.
I have to go now, it's getting late.
- Baguio is a long way from here.
- All right.
- Thank you.
- I'll see you out.
Are you on your way out too?
I'll go ahead. Thank you.
Archie, where's Edward?
- He is with Grace, isn't he?
- He just saw her out.
- You want me to call him?
- No.
Grace! Grace!
You slut!
I warn ed you!
Didn't I?
Face me, I'm talking to you!
How many times did you do it
with my husband?
Once, twice? Was it good?
Was it?!
Stop it! Jacq!
Let go of me!
You 're a scum!
You left me with nothing!
- Whore! B*tch!
- Let go of me!
I will kill you!
I will kill you, you b*tch!
You're worthless!
I will kill you, b*tch! You are cruel!
My baby!
Grace?
Help!
Hurry!
One, two, three...
What happen ed?
Check vital signs...
Okay Doc.
Oh God.
What happen ed?
Jacq?
It's okay.
How's my baby?
Everything's okay now.
The baby is safe.
I'm sorry.
You did everything you had to.
Am I still welcome?
You just lost your way.
I have just been waiting.
And still I am.
Waiting for you.
Sorry.
What's the reason?
Why did it happen?
Th ere may be a reason.
There may be none.
But then, there's a reason
for everything.
That's why we get hurt.
Because we don't get what we ask for.
Because there are dreams
that remain dreams.
That's why sometimes, you no longer
know what's right from wrong.
But it's not wrong to make a mistake,
as long as you learn from them.
But second chances...
...you can choose to take them.
You can choose to give them.
We'll not let that chance pass us by.
If God doesn't give it to us,
we'll accept it.
What matters is us.
I can't wake up in the morning
without you beside me.
When we grow old,
I don't want to go here without you.
Of course.
I want us to be there for each other
no matter how old we are.
What if I can't carry you around?
- That's why!
- Maybe we can combine them!
No, we have a good theme.
But which one do you prefer?
Madam, you have a guest.
Jacq, Edward.
Grace.
I came here to apologize
for everything I did to both of you.
I'll understand
if you can't forgive me.
I just want you to understand
why I did what I did.
Thank you for everything.
I will forever be grateful
to the two of you for saving my son.
Grace, I'm sorry.
I made the biggest mistake.
I'm sure I'll never forgive myself
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