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["La Campanella" by Franz Liszt playing on piano]
["La Campanella" continues playing]
[piano continues playing]
[buzzes]
[piano continues playing]
[vehicles passing]
-[vehicle honking] -[man speaking indistinctly]
["La Campanella" continues playing on piano]
[piano continues playing]
[music ends]
[bell ringing]
[indistinct chatter]
[woman] Ms. Sylvia!
-[Sylvia] Oh, Grace! -[Grace laughs]
-Hi. -Hi, Mom! Hi!
So was my Jayjay a good boy? How did it go today?
He was. The kids all loved his recital earlier.
Isn't that right, Jayjay?
Of course!
-Oh, one more thing. -[Sylvia] Mmm.
Batiquin Conservatory has a piano competition they're hosting.
Here's a flyer.
Maybe you'd like Jayjay to join.
It could be good for him.
The prize if he wins is a hundred thousand.
Oh, wow. [chuckles]
The thing is…
See, Jayjay, whenever he goes to a place he's unfamiliar with,
or with a bunch of people he's never met before,
you know, sometimes he gets…
[sighs] Well, I think it would be good for him to experience.
We won't be able to be there for Jayjay forever, right?
You're right.
Jayjay, do you want to enter the contest?
-Mm-hmm. Whoo! Yeah, Mom, I like that. -Oh! Well, there you are.
Thank you for telling me. I'll look more into it.
-Okay. Bye, Jayjay! -Okay, thank you.
["Panalangin" by Apo Hiking Society playing]
Thank you, Mildred. God bless.
-Mm-hmm. -[line disconnects]
[sighs]
-[line ringing] -[Jayjay humming]
[Sylvia] Hello, Edgar.
Hey. Yeah. This is Sylvia, your Aunt Helen's daughter.
Who is that?
Yeah. Um…
-Well, the thing is, it's Jayjay-- -[Jayjay] Who's that?
-Uh… No. -Hello? [chuckles]
No, he can go by himself. Yeah. He can take a bath on his own.
[Jayjay] Mmm. Hmm.
Oh. Oh, all right.
-Okay. No, I was just wondering if… -Look a robot.
Hello?
-Robot. -Hello?
[sighs, tsks]
-[toy clatters] -[gasps] Oh my! Jayjay!
Hmm, sorry for that.
["Panalangin" continues playing]
[song ends]
[dog barking in distance]
-Hey, long time! -Oh!
-Oh, hi. -Have a smoke.
-I recently quit. -Hmm!
-You're kidding. -[Sylvia] Mm-hmm. Mmm.
-[gasps, coughs] -Since when?
-Are you all right? You doing okay? -[coughing] Yeah!
Oh my! I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Sorry.
Oh, that was awful!
Ugh!
Eva, can't you watch over Jayjay while I'm gone?
I'm sorry. I really can't.
[smacks lips] I really wish we could but of course I've got to work long hours,
and Apple has got her schoolwork.
Yeah, I know. I understand.
Okay then, I've gotta head to work.
Oh, and the rent for this month, please, can I pay next week?
-No problem. Don't worry about it. -Sorry.
-Tell Apple to head home, okay? -Okay.
-Great. -Take care.
Thanks.
-[yells] -[grunting]
Yes!
That's right! I finally beat you, huh, Jayjay?
Of course!
-Enough games tonight. -[chuckles]
Apple, your mom wants you home. You've got school tomorrow.
Jayjay, go shower.
-Yes, Mom, I will. Yeah. -All right, Auntie Sylvia.
So what did my mom say when you asked her?
It was a no, but…
I can understand why not.
Well, do you have relatives living near there,
or, have you used Facebook to look?
Well, I have no idea what to do with that Facebook thing.
Oh, so, let's give it a try.
-What now? -Come on, Auntie.
Oh, okay.
-[Apple] If you have an account… -Yeah?
You can search for whoever you want to find. Like that.
-Okay, What am I doing? I'm, uh-- -Ah, here.
-Put in the information. -Ah.
[curious music playing]
Who is that, Auntie Sylvia?
But now how can I find him?
The last time I heard about him, he was staying in Gen San.
Uh-huh.
All right, so, he was at the Adolfo Boxing Gym.
Oh, it was yesterday.
It's right by the restaurant where you work.
[chuckles]
["Shake n Break (No Vocals)" playing]
[exclaiming]
-[grunts] -[groans]
[puffing]
[grunting]
-[groaning] -[high-pitched ring]
[groans]
[grunts]
-[grunts, pants] -[groans]
[groaning]
Why the hell would you do that? What if you crushed his balls?
You're a sparring partner, not a boxer!
You know what your problem is? You still think you've got a license.
And if you weren't such an idiot, you would!
What, you wanna kick my ass too? Just try it!
You wanna get arrested, huh?
You are finished here, Joma.
Go find another place that'll take you in.
Hold on a minute. We can talk about it. I don't have anywhere to go.
Before you punched him in the balls you should've thought of that!
That's not my fault. He was the one who started it.
Joma, you haven't changed at all.
[jazz music playing]
Thank you, asshole.
[horns honking]
Hey, gimme a Red.
Thanks.
[siren wailing in distance]
Son.
[sighs]
Have you eaten yet?
[sighs]
I looked for you everywhere.
Believe it or not, I found you while using that Facebook thing. [chuckles]
[thunder rumbling]
[rain pattering]
Oh, son, you'll get wet.
Uh, come on, let's go home.
My apartment is close by here.
Let's go.
Come on. Let's go home.
Joma.
Joma!
[breathing heavily]
Joma! Joma! Hold on!
[coughing]
[rock music playing]
[thunder rumbling]
All right, dude, so tell me what really happened?
Nothing. Let's keep drinking.
You know, the last time you drank like this
was when you lost your license.
[clicks tongue]
-I got fired at Adolfo. -[groans]
What have you done this time, dude?
Gave someone a black eye? Bit someone's ear off?
Forget it, it's nothing. Really.
But that prick deserved it anyway.
And then I saw someone I never wanted to see again.
Who was it?
Maybe I should go through with the move, finally.
Mr. Pabs has been telling me to go work in Ontario.
Oh yeah, I thought you were applying for a visa?
Well, the money ran out.
But I have my papers ready.
I guess that's life.
I still haven't got my ticket.
I've got bills to pay. I don't have enough money.
Okay, so how much more do you need?
I need about 300,000.
[groans]
Well, damn dude.
How do you plan to earn that?
No idea.
But one thing I'm sure of…
I'm a fighter. Not a sparring partner.
Yeah. But even if you keep on boxing, dude,
you can't keep that up forever.
-Hey, do you remember Dong Carreon? -Hmm?
When he got that head injury? Huh?
He got Parkinson's.
Now he has to shit in a bag.
There's a colostomy bag attached right there on his stomach.
And still I'm telling you, dude,
he can still beat you at drinking without even trying to.
Quit joking with me.
You need to get out there and find a new job instead of sulking around.
That's how life is.
It never lets up.
-Know what our idol Manny Pacquiao said? -Huh?
"Life is meant to be a challenge…
[both] …because challenges are what make you grow, you know!"
-[grunts] -Manny!
[sighs loudly]
[Ver] Bro, you really got deep tonight!
-Come here. Later, man. -Hey, careful! Take care!
-Uh huh. -[Ver] It's raining. Keep safe, bro!
-[Joma] Yeah. -[Ver] See you later.
[thunder rumbling]
[rock music playing]
[music continues]
[grunting, exhaling sharply]
[yelling]
-[horn blaring] -[tires screeching]
[loud bang]
[horn continues blaring]
-[groaning] -[monitor beeping]
[groaning, grunting]
[door opens]
[exhaling, grunting]
-[breathing heavily] -[door opens]
[door closes]
[man] I'm glad to see you're awake.
The hospital bill has been paid for.
They said you have no serious injuries,
and you can go home once you've been cleared.
And also, a little something for the inconvenience.
You were the one that hit me then? That's what this is for?
If you had been planning on suing us for the incident,
or to extort money from us,
I'm telling you right now that you will lose.
The Labayen family is very powerful.
You won't be able to use those tactics.
There have been many people who have tried it already.
It won't work out for you.
I'm not like that sir.
Really, I'm just grateful I'm still alive.
Is that right?
I'll take that then.
You gave me this. No way.
[orchestral music playing]
[door opens, closes]
[music continues]
-[engine starts] -[car door closes]
[music ends]
[spoon clinks]
[door opens]
Joma.
[door closes]
I have some food for you.
This is a specialty over at the restaurant that I work for.
[chuckles]
[stomach growls]
[grunts gently]
Oh.
Please don't be angry, Joma.
Uh, I was asking around at your gym,
and I found out where you were from your friend Ver.
He told me everything.
How are you doing, son?
-Will they need to perform surgery? -It's fine. I don't need anything.
You shouldn't have brought me food. I was leaving right now anyway.
[sniffles]
Well, where will you be going?
Ver told me you've got nowhere to stay. Maybe you can stay with me.
-I can do it. -Oh!
Just… Just until you can go back to work.
[playing video game]
[characters yelling, grunting]
Come in.
[Jayjay grunts in frustration]
[Sylvia] Uh-- Oh, he has autism.
But… even though he's different, he's very kind.
-Right, Jayjay? -Of course!
This is Joma, your brother.
My brother, Joma, yeah.
Jo– Joma. All right, all right, all right.
[video game continues]
Oh. You'll take my room over there. I'll sleep in Jayjay's room.
Oh, and here let me give you a copy of the key.
So you can get in.
There.
[gasps] Oh! Let me get you a towel. Wait here.
[video game characters grunting]
[ad narrator] Chicken Bhoy Fried Chicken. It's the best chicken, bhoy!
"Chicken Bhoy Fried Chicken. It's the best chicken, bhoy!"
[sighs]
Thanks for dinner.
That's Jayjay's. Not yours!
Hey! Mmm. That's mine!
[groaning]
Hmph!
Well, looks like your brother won't share with you.
I don't have a brother.
[coughing]
[Jayjay laughs]
-[laughing] -[Sylvia] Drink some water.
[coughs]
[gulps, exhales]
I'll pay you. So don't worry about me staying here.
No, son.
Really, you can stay here as long as you want to.
Please, you can save your money.
It's a shame if all of it goes to rent, right?
You are family, after all.
[cutlery clinking]
[curious music playing]
[door creaking]
[snoring]
[Jayjay whimpers]
[Joma gasps, grunts]
What the hell are you doing in here?
-Hey! -[Jayjay whining]
-Get out! -Shh! Quiet!
-[crying] -Shh! Shh! Stop!
[continues crying]
[crying stops]
[snoring]
Psst. Hey.
Oh, uh, he just showed up here.
Oh no! I guess he was sleepwalking again.
Jayjay?
Jayjay. Jayjay, wake up.
Jayjay, let's go to your room. Jay--
Jayjay!
[hip-hop music playing]
[indistinct chatter]
I really can't stay over there.
You got another place to crash?
I got an eye out.
But I don't wanna use up all of the money that rich bastard gave to me.
How much was it, anyway? The Labayens are filthy rich.
It's not enough for Canada.
Dude, I need a job sparring. Know anyone?
[laughs]
Dude, are you sure about that? You just left the hospital man!
[scoffs] Look at me!
[scoffs]
Elimar Gacho needs a sparring partner.
Who's he?
Dude, Elimar Gacho's only the biggest fighter in Pinoy MMA right now!
Can you even do MMA?
[scoffs]
[percussive music playing]
There he is.
Elimar, huh? [chuckles]
-Good afternoon, sir! -[Ver] Hi, miss!
[upbeat music playing]
[men grunting]
[fighter] Uh-uh.
[coach] Uh-huh. Good work. That was a clean sweep.
Come on.
[sighs, chuckles]
-[Ver] Oh, boss, boss. -[coach] Hi.
-Hi. Hey. -A pleasure.
Hey. Yeah.
He's the one applying to spar with you. He's Joma.
Show me what you got, bro.
Show him what you got.
[grunting]
[Ver] Fast, right?
Speed looks all right, but he's kind of old.
How old are you?
Thirty-five.
[both laugh]
Can I see your ID?
I'm thirty-seven.
Thirty-nine. Final answer.
He needs to fight with someone who is younger and stronger.
You know, we're not using headgear for this, man.
Um, my man… [chuckles]
…my guy… my guy is good, huh?
He's a former champion in Mindanao.
You know Mindanao?
Lots of tough guys over there! Like, uh… Manny Pacquiao. Yeah.
The eight-times division world champion!
Besides, experience is a…
is a must!
-And that's right. -Right!
That's right. Uh, well, like my idol said,
"Life is meant to be a challenge
because challenges are what make you grow, you know." Manny Pacquiao.
[laughs] That guy? That guy sucks, dude!
[laughs]
Whatever. Let's spar.
[percussive music playing]
-[grunting] -That's it!
[Ver] Just go around, man.
[music continues]
[grunting]
[yelps]
[groans]
Eh!
[grunts]
-[grunts] -[birds tweeting]
[coach laughing]
Ooh, ooh, ooh!
And post!
[video game characters grunting]
-[grunting] -[yelling]
[whimpering]
So you must be Joma.
-Hi. Apple. Nice to meet you. -[Jayjay whimpering]
[video game continues]
-So mean. -What is this?
Well, obviously you wouldn't know.
Why wouldn't I? Give it here.
[Jayjay mumbles in disagreement]
What is it? What is it, Jayjay? What's going on?
[grunts angrily]
Don't worry 'bout him, he's acting retarded.
He is not retarded. He's special, you understand that?
He's a person so be respectful.
Jayjay.
How 'bout it, Jayjay? Let's fight.
When you lose, the helmet comes off.
[announcer] You win!
-That was great! [laughs] -[grunts]
Oh shit. [laughs]
Oh, come on. I thought you were good.
You're such a brat.
[tsks] My turn to play.
[Jayjay grunts]
-Come on. Now let's fight. -[Apple chuckles]
-[roars] -[controllers clicking]
-[Jayjay and Apple laugh] -[Jayjay] Whoo!
[video game continues]
[characters fighting, grunting]
[groans]
-[announcer] You win! -[Apple laughs]
Doesn't matter, the game has bad mechanics.
-Go, Apple! -I mean, it's unfair.
The fighting here is unrealistic.
I'm a real fighter. You know?
[grunting and puffing]
[Jayjay groaning]
[continues grunting and puffing]
Hmm?
Hmm, wait. I think I've seen you before.
Yeah, search for me. Look me up.
ABAP 2012.
-[laughs] -They got a good picture on there. Hmm?
That's right! That's you.
-That's you, isn't it? -[Jayjay chuckles]
-[boing] -[Apple] It is you!
-[laughs] Wow, you're really famous. -[Jayjay snickering]
Guys! You'll never guess who's here with us today.
[Jayjay laughing]
-[Apple and Jayjay laughing] -[Joma fake laughs]
["In the Hall of the Mountain King, Peer Gynt Suite No. 1" playing]
-[boy 1] Hey, look at this loser! -[boys laughing]
-A straight knockout! -[boy 2] He went right down!
-Wipeout! -[boys laughing]
-[video playing on tablet] -Here we go again. Here we go.
-Every time he goes down, it's funny. -Look at the way he went right down!
[all laughing]
-What a loser! [laughs] -Hey, play that again.
Sir.
[car approaching]
-[man] Joma! -[car door opens]
["Romeo and Juliet Op. 64, Act I: Dance of the Knights-Montagues and Capulets plays]
-[music stops] -[man] Joma.
[birds chirping]
["Air on the G-String" by Johann Sebastian Bach playing]
[saddle clinking]
[horse neighing]
[horse clopping]
Joma, how are you?
I just want to apologize to you personally.
So you hit me that night?
[inhales deeply]
I'm so sorry. How's your recovery?
Don't worry.
I don't need anything from people like you.
I was the one who was hurt and you accused me of being a scammer?
Wait, did they say it like that?
Well, he might have said it that way to protect me, you know?
Uh…
My father tends to be a little paranoid when it comes to people we don't know.
Because of how I look?
I just wanted to check in and see how you were recovering,
Or if there was anything else you might need.
Thanks anyway.
But I'm all right.
Was the money enough for you? Just say if it wasn't.
Any amount you need.
Fine. Two hundred thousand? You got that?
It's so easy for you to give away this much money.
[suspicious music playing]
[cello music playing]
The evening I hit you,
that was the first time I drove since I was in the accident that night.
And I was the one driving when I was hit.
The truck driver had a few extra drinks that night before he hit me.
And I hadn't driven since then.
[music fades]
It can't always just be rainbows.
Oh, I'm… I'm sorry, I had no idea that--
Mr. Boy will take you home now.
Excuse me.
["Waltz in A Minor, B. 150" by Frédéric Chopin playing]
[music continues]
-[indistinct chatter] -[bell dings]
Table four.
Hey, Arnie, make sure you're not over salting this one, all right?
-Okay, chef. -Lilibeth, dice, don't chop.
-Yes, chef, I will. -Mercy-
-Mercy, how are the vegetables– -Yes, chef?
[coughing]
Excuse me.
[continues coughing]
[cutlery clinking]
[clears throat]
Joma.
I'm embarrassed to ask you for this, but I'll ask anyway.
Um…
Would you be able to go with Jayjay to the Center tomorrow?
I just have to take care of something at…
my work tomorrow.
Because the restaurant owner is opening a branch up in Batangas.
Why me? What if he pulls something?
No, he won't do anything. Because Jayjay is a good boy. Right?
[splutters] Jayjay don't like.
Your big brother will take you, all right?
Jayjay not want. Don't want that! No thanks.
Jayjay's a good boy.
Be good, all right?
-He'll go with you. -[liquid trickling]
-Hey-- Oh, what's-- -Ugh! What the hell?!
-[Sylvia] Huh? -[Jayjay groans]
-[Sylvia] Jayjay! What's going on? -This is what I was talking about.
-[laughs] -Jayjay, what are you thinking?
Let's go to the bathroom.
-Let's go. Right now. -[sobbing]
It's all right, let's go.
-Let's get up. -[continues sobbing]
Enough of that. It's okay.
[sighs]
[kid screaming in distance]
-[Jayjay] Jayjay's sorry. -[Sylvia] Oh, Jayjay.
[exhales sharply]
[rock music playing]
Mmm.
Thanks, bro. This is delicious!
You invited me out, and I pay for it. What a surprise.
[Joma] I'll pay you back.
I didn't want to eat there.
Sylvia's son peed on the floor.
-[Ver laughs] -[Joma scoffs]
Do you really call your mom Sylvia?
I don't have a mother.
You're not planning on forgiving her ever?
All I know is,
if she came back for me, my life might be different.
You know, when you were hospitalized, I talked a lot with your mom.
You should talk to her.
She told me that when she came back to the PH, she went looking for you.
And she really couldn't find you anywhere.
Believe me, bro,
because there's no way that someone would abandon their child.
No? Because mine did.
Sylvia
She left me over in Gen San.
She remarried and she abandoned me right away.
Well, Dad didn't abandon me, he beat me up instead.
I'm glad the bastard got arrested.
He never said sorry. Died in prison.
[slurps]
Believe me, some parents really are worthless.
You know, you are always complaining
about how people judge you for the things that you did decades ago.
Things you've done in your past.
[scoffs] You want a second chance, right?
So why don't you do the same for your family?
[gentle piano music playing]
[exhales, groans]
Bedtime, Jayjay.
-Yeah, Mom. Yeah, Mom. -Hmm? Mmm.
-Mom, hey-- -Mmm?
[Jayjay] Uh…
Here, Mom. For you.
-[laughs] -[Jayjay] This is for you.
[both laugh]
Thank you. [kisses]
Do you like it?
I love it. Thank you.
Mmm… [chuckles]
-[kisses] Good night. -[Jayjay] Good night.
-Come on. -Good night. Good night.
Okay.
[Sylvia chuckling]
Oh, son. You're already back.
Did you eat?
-[drawer closes] -I saved you some dinner from earlier--
Don't call me son. Just Joma, all right?
We can live in peace if you stop bringing up the past, all right?
You help me. I pay you. Nothing more.
Where is the Center at?
["Sylvia - Pizzicato" by Léo Delibes playing]
[vehicle engine idling]
[indistinct chatter]
[music continues]
-Mmm. Mmm. -Hey, what are you doing?
[Jayjay] Hmm.
Hmm. Hmm.
[whining]
I don't want touch! No more! No more! No more!
[whimpers]
Two for the Center. One regular, one PWD.
Thank you.
Ooh-ooh.
-What's "ooh-ooh"? -Ooh-ooh potty.
Sh!
Well, can't you hold it for a bit? You can go at the Center.
["Sylvia - Pizzicato" continues playing]
My stop is right here!
Hey! Jayjay!
-Ooh-ooh! -Jayjay!
Hey, you can't do that here!
Jayjay– Oh!
-[Jayjay farting] -Fuck– You're such an idiot!
-[defecating] -[Jayjay moaning]
[Joma] Jayjay! That's illegal! Stop it!
Just hurry up, okay?
-[phone ringing] -[Jayjay] Uh-oh.
-[Joma] Hurry it up. -[engine starts]
[Jayjay farts]
Oh, jeez! You stupid…
[Jayjay farting] Ooh-ooh.
-Would you hurry? -[people speaking indistinctly]
There's a guy shitting over there! Oh my God!
-[Joma] Hurry it up, Jayjay! -[blowing whistles]
-Oh crap. Guard's coming over. -Hey! What's going on?!
No, that's exactly what I was thinking.
Yes. I mean, It's already evening, they haven't come back.
I'm really sorry, Apple.
I'm just really worried about them.
Jayjay isn't answering his phone-- Oh, they're here!
Yes. Okay, thank you, Apple.
[inhales deeply] Where were you two?
I called the Center, and they told me you never showed up.
Police station.
I'm sorry. The police station? What is going on?
-Yes, of course! -It's cause of the shit this guy pulled.
[sighs] This is all my fault.
I knew your father’s influence would show up with you at some point,
and now you get Jayjay involved with the police.
[breathes deeply]
Joma. Joma, Joma.
Joma!
-Mm-mm-mm. -[Sylvia sighs]
Mom, I went ooh-ooh in the park.
What? What the… What's ooh-ooh?
Wait, so that's why you were at the police station?
-Yes, ooh-ooh in the park. -[sighs]
-Poop in the park for Jayjay. Hmph! -[sighs] Jayjay…
What did you do that for?
[poignant music playing]
[horns honking]
[coach] Elimar, look. It's that guy that you wrecked.
[grunts softly]
Oh, hey! Look who it is!
Hey, there's 1.5 million hits on your video.
[both laugh]
Oh, want us to make another knockout video?
I want to spar.
[grunting]
[both grunting]
[grunts]
[grunting]
[punching]
-[Sylvia] Joma! Joma! -[Joma's dad yells]
-[Sylvia crying] -[grunting]
[Sylvia] Don't you dare hurt my son!
-[Joma's dad] Get off me! [grunts] -[Sylvia yelps]
[grunting]
You are worthless as a wife!
[choking] Joma.
[grunting]
-[gasping] -[young Joma crying]
[grunting]
-[continues crying] -[Sylvia] Run, Joma! Son!
[grunting]
[young Joma sobbing]
[somber music playing]
[grunts]
[whimpers]
-[sobbing] -Mommy! [sobs]
[continues sobbing]
[sobbing]
[somber music continues]
-[man] Miss! -[Sylvia] Don't! [screams]
-[sobbing] -[man] No!
Please don't!
[continues sobbing]
[somber music continues]
-Jeez, Jayjay! -Mmm.
There you go again.
[crying]
[yelling] No!
Shh. Hey, quiet. Your mom will wake up.
[continues crying]
Don't be an idiot.
[sniffling, crying]
I'm sorry, I was just surprised is all.
[whimpering]
Well, I haven't eaten.
[Jayjay] Mmm.
You wanna share?
"Chicken Bhoy… It's the best chicken, bhoy!"
[slurping]
[coughs]
[rock music playing]
[announcer] Top-billing Pinoy MMA 234.
It's the mega match-up between challenger, Edwin "El Matador" Ortiz,
versus the hottest name in the league, Elimar Gacho!
Elimar, Elimar… Elimar's a prick.
Elimar's a prick.
Elimar's a prick!
[both] Elimar's a prick!
-Elimar's a prick! -Elimar's a prick! [laughs]
Elimar's a prick!
-Elimar's a prick! -[dog barking]
Elimar's a prick!
Taho!
[Joma snoring]
[gentle music playing]
[snoring continues]
[gentle music continues]
-[bell dings] -[waiter] Table number six!
[coughing, wheezing]
[siren wailing in distance]
[door opens, closes]
-[Sylvia] Have you seen Jayjay? -Hmm?
[Sylvia sighs] Where is that boy?
He was going out with Apple for a little while
and neither of them is picking up.
Oh, son, I would like to ask a favor from you if it's okay.
There's a competition for piano at the Batiquin that Jayjay wants to join.
Hmm? He can play?
He has a lot of talent, even if he is different, you know?
With just one listen to any song he can play it again flawlessly.
it’s amazing really.
I have to go to Batangas.
I'm leaving to go there on Monday.
No one can go with him.
How long will you be gone for?
Just for a month.
"Just"? A month's long.
If he wins the competition, you'll get half the prize.
I don't want to get in trouble again. What if he pulls something?
I understand. Don't worry. Where could he have gone off to?
[Jayjay laughs]
Don't think because you're a retard you get off free.
Knock it off! Stop it now.
We're getting out of here. Come on, Jayjay.
You have to pay for the food he ruined.
Hey!
[grunts]
What's up?
[Jayjay mutters]
[percussive music playing]
[sighs] You wanna make some money?
I just got paid. Good timing.
Okay, I'll give you a hundred each if you can hit me in the face.
But if you can't, well, you pay me then.
Don't think we'll go easy on you because you're old.
What do you mean old?
[grunting]
Ow!
"Ow"? One second.
-Okay, go! -[pants]
[grunting]
-Old geezer! -Woo!
-[grunting] -Hey!
[grunting]
-[grunts] You hit me, bro! -[laughs]
-Hey! Are you gonna hit me? -[Apple laughs]
[grunting]
-[both laugh] -[Apple] So cool!
Hey! Let's go!
-[Jayjay] Whoo! -[grunting]
[dog barking]
[Apple] So awesome!
Nice try.
[gasps]
-[Jayjay laughing] -Hey. Money.
[man] I'm paying!
-[Jayjay continues laughing] -Here you go. It's all there.
-[Jayjay] Whoo! -[Apple laughing]
[Apple] You're so cool, Joma!
Oh no!
What is it?
I didn't record any of it.
[Joma laughs]
Move over.
Mommy?
Where were you at? Have you finished your work for school?
Handsome. Who's this guy with you?
This is Joma, Mom.
-Joma. I'm Jayjay. -Jayjay's brother. He's really cool.
Oh, of course!
You're Sylvia's son I heard about.
Well, I'm Eva. Nice to meet you.
-Yeah. -Mommy!
Huh? It's late! Go home. Right away.
And nice meeting you, Joma.
[Apple sighs]
Sorry about my mom, but she's cool.
Even if she's acts like that, I can understand, you know?
Because it's difficult to raise a child alone.
Well, and especially, a kid like me.
Let's go, Jayjay!
-Now punch it. Jab! -[grunts]
-Jab! -[grunts]
-Straight! -[grunts]
Straight. Hit me harder. Let's go.
-Yeah. -[Joma] Come on.
Harder. Evade! Evade!
Keep moving so you don't get hit.
Come on. Let's do it. Go harder. Jab!
Harder. [grunts]
-That's it! -[grunts loudly]
Frighten those guys, and when you're ready…
-Come on! -[grunts]
[Jayjay laughs] Yeah!
Pay up, it's three hundred!
-[gasps] -Pay up?
[groovy music playing]
[indistinct chatter]
-Hey, what's going on, bro? -Nice to see you, man.
Mmm. Thanks for this. [chuckles]
It's been a while since I last ate here.
Mmm.
[man] Do a wacky pose. Come on, be wacky!
-Can we have our picture taken like that? -[camera clicks]
No way. That's cheesy.
Oh, come on! We don't have any pictures of us all together.
And if you leave, we really won't get to have any pictures with each other.
Excuse me!
[waiter] Yes, ma'am?
[Sylvia] Can we have a picture like they did?
Oh, well, that's something we only offer for birthdays at our restaurant.
You get a picture framed.
So, um, who's birthday is it?
Oh, well, no one.
What if we paid you for it?
No, ma'am, I'm sorry.
But we only can take a picture for you if it's your birthday.
-It's our restaurant policy. -Ah.
-Well, that's the way it is. -[waiter] Yes, ma'am.
-It's okay. -[waiter] Yes.
It's my birthday. Right here.
Ah, can you show me your ID card please?
[chair clatters]
I don't have it here. What about it?
Ah. [chuckles nervously] Well, uh… All right, just wait, sir.
Yanna, Yanna! Take their picture. Right over here.
Take their picture for them.
-[chuckles] -She's coming, sir.
All right. Just put these on for me.
[waiter] Okay, look at the camera.
Let's take a picture in… One, two, three, smile!
[joyful music playing]
I'm really sorry for this, son.
Jayjay gets like this when he's full. He knocks out.
Are you all right, Joma?
I'm all right, yeah.
[exhales sharply]
[music continues]
[Joma grunts]
[exhales]
[Jayjay exhales]
[breathing heavily]
-[kettle whistling] -[Jayjay laughing]
[Joma exhales]
Do you want some whiskey?
Oh! Of course. The answer's obvious.
[dog barking in distance]
[breathes deeply]
Son.
I'm sorry…
for what I said to you the other night.
Because when it comes to Jayjay, I want to protect him as much as I can.
I don't want it to happen again.
The…
[inhales deeply]
Joma, I know that I have a lot of past mistakes that I have to make up for.
But despite it all, I'm so grateful to see you again.
You and your brother get to know each other.
He's a good boy, you know?
I hope you can learn to love Jayjay.
Why are you talking as if you won't be coming back?
[inhales deeply]
I'll go with Jayjay, all right?
He might win. Can't waste the opportunity.
-But I'll get my cut. -Of course, you'll get the reward. Mm-hmm.
Ah! Well, I'll take a little bit of it for his schooling,
but the rest of it is yours.
Thank you for taking him, Joma.
You have got no idea how much all of this means to him. Really.
[chuckles]
[glasses clink]
[glass thuds on table]
[sighs]
You know what we're missing?
We need to put some music on.
["Panalangin" by Apo Hiking Society playing]
Come on, son, let's dance.
No way. Your songs are old. I'm not dancing.
Hey, it's a classic. Come on, let's dance!
Get our groove on!
[laughs] You look like a dork!
-Come on, let's dance! -[laughing]
-Come on, let's dance! -Oh my God.
-[Sylvia laughs] -All right then.
["Panalangin" continues playing]
-How's this? -Ah!
Come on. Very good. Two sides.
Mmm!
-[Sylvia] Ooh. -Ooh! Ooh!
Here we go!
-All right! Now we're moving. -[laughs]
[both laugh]
[coughing, wheezing]
-[song stops] -[coughs]
-Hey, are you okay, Mom? -[gasps]
-[sighs] -What?
That's the first time you called me that.
-Mmm. -[Joma exhales]
[gentle music playing]
[Joma clears throat]
[car engine idling]
[trunk closes]
There's a lot of food in the freezer. It should last you for two weeks.
But if it isn’t enough for you,
there’s plenty of canned food for you to cook with.
Please just don't make meals out of only instant noodles.
-It's fine. I'll take care of it. -All right. Jayjay?
[Sylvia] Jayjay.
Behave yourself, okay? Do what your big brother Joma says.
Of course.
Mm-hmm. All right. That's all.
That's all.
Bye-bye. Bye-bye, baby.
-Bye, Mom, bye. -Bye.
Bye-bye. Okay.
You take care, now.
Bye, Mom.
[birds chirping]
[gentle music playing]
[video game characters grunting]
Are you all right here? I've gotta go to work.
Go to work. Goodbye. Jayjay stay. Of course.
[video game characters fighting]
[character grunting]
Okay, you're coming too.
Whoo! Jayjay will come with you! Jayjay coming!
Whoo-hoo!
Whoo!
Go to work! Jayjay's coming to work.
Ahh. Mm-hmm. Come on, Jayjay.
[Joma] Right. You just stand here.
And anyone out here who walks by, you give them a flyer.
Okay? Like this.
[whimsical music playing]
Watch what I'm doing.
[Jayjay] Hmm.
All right, all right, all right!
-You got it? -I pass it.
You just stay there, okay? I'll be back later.
Of course.
[whimsical music continues]
[Jayjay] Yoo-hoo!
Have a flyer!
[music continues]
[indistinct chatter]
[music continues]
["Sonata No. 16 in C Major" by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart playing]
[coins clinking]
[Jayjay continues playing piano]
[crowd cheering]
Your piano skills are great.
-Oh, you want more? -Of course!
Go get some.
You can do it. Show them your ID.
Hmm.
[indistinct chatter]
["Piano Concerto No. 1, Op. 11" by Frédéric Chopin playing]
First prize, National Music Competition, Young Artists.
2009, 2011.
Wow, you've been following her for a while now.
-You're a really big fan of hers. -Annette gorgeous.
-Huh? You've got a crush? -[sputters] Mm-mm.
-Huh? Well look at that! -[grunts]
-Someone's got a crush! -Annette gorgeous.
Let's see. She looks all right.
["Clair de Lune" by Claude Debussy playing]
[Jayjay mumbling]
["Clair de Lune" continues playing]
[keyboard clacking]
[music ends]
[car approaches]
Reverse!
[buzzing]
[man on intercom] Who is it?
Uh, for Ms. Annette.
[man] A delivery? Leave it there.
No, it's not a delivery.
Let her know it's Joma. Joma Hermano. She'll know.
[man] Ugh! You again?
Did you make an appointment?
Uh, Of course I made one.
[man] She didn't mention it.
Please, sir, just for a minute. I need to talk with her.
I came a long way to get here.
Sir?
Okay, let's go.
[gate buzzes]
[gate creaking]
My younger brother and I just met recently, and…
and he learned from watching your videos.
Right, Jayjay?
Of course.
First place winner
National Music Competition, Young Artists.
2009, 2011.
Grand Prize Winner.
Manila's next search
for the Piano Virtuoso 2012. Of course! Of course!
Hi, Jayjay.
He idolizes you.
Hey, Jayjay, Ms. Annette is right here. What do you want to say?
Come on.
Annette gorgeous.
-[chuckles] -[Joma] Hey. [laughs]
[Annette] I haven't played in a long while,
but I really appreciate that you came here to tell me that.
Um, well, the thing is, Ms. Annette, that's not the only reason we're here.
There's a competition.
We were hoping that you could help us so he could enter.
[Jayjay yelps]
We have no idea where to get the "endorsement from school."
See, he never went to music school.
So I thought that maybe you'd give us a recommendation?
I left Batiquin Conservatory in my past
and I don't want anything more to do with them.
I'm sorry, but I can't help you at this time.
[Annette exhales]
It was nice meeting you, Jayjay.
Excuse me.
I knew it. Let's go.
Psst! Jayjay!
-Jayjay, hey, come on! Jayjay! -Shh!
Hold on! [chuckles]
Jayjay, let's go.
["Concerto No.1 3rd mov. Op.11 in E Minor" by Frédéric Chopin playing]
[piece ends]
[exclaims]
["Hungarian Dance No. 5" by Johannes Brahms playing]
["Hungarian Dance No. 5" resumes playing]
[applauding]
[car approaching]
Wow, what a car! [chuckles]
-Where did you go? -Hi.
[Apple] Why didn't you take me with you?
Apple, do you know where we can get a cheap formal outfit?
["Rondo Alla Turca (Turkish March)" by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart playing]
[indistinct chatter]
[chuckles]
Hi, guys! I'm here today to support my good friend Jayjay!
[chuckles]
Everyone's watching. Come on, say hi!
["Rondo Alla Turca (Turkish March)" continues playing]
[music ends]
[host] For our very first performer, please welcome Ms. Camille Reyes
to perform Prokofiev's "Dance of the Knight."
[crowd applauds]
Oh! You're up next!
["Romeo and Juliet No. 13 Dance of the Knights" by Prokofiev playing]
[all applauding]
[host] Next up is Joselito Hermano.
[electromagnetic interference]
Ah-- Ah…
Sir, we need you to move your phone away, our receiver is wireless.
Jayjay's phone…
Phone Jayjay.
-Let's just turn it off while you play. -[Jayjay whines]
Short break. We'll be back.
Sorry, what's the problem?
We need the phone to be turned off, or else we have--
[grunts loudly]
-[electromagnetic interference] -[groans]
-[feedback] -[screaming, crying]
[Apple] Please calm down.
-[crying] Don't do it. -[people murmuring]
No, no! Don't want it!
[continues crying]
Apple, what happened? Jayjay! Jayjay!
-[Jayjay sobbing] -[Joma shushing]
So, uh, can he go out and do it now? He's calmed down.
No, he can't, and besides, the judges already decided.
Why'd his phone get confiscated? That's just his style.
This is unfair.
They're not giving him a fair chance.
-Thank you for coming. -It was wonderful.
Really. Thank you.
Hello, Cesar.
Annette Labayen.
-Whatever happened to "Mr. Batiquin"? -Now what would I call you that for?
After all, you're no longer my mentor. Or shall I say "tormentor"?
I made you famous, didn't I?
You wouldn't be where you are if it weren't for me.
Oh. Let me say that again.
You wouldn't be where you were if it weren't for me.
Let's go, Jayjay.
We need to go home.
Your brother's already outside waiting for us.
Let's not talk about the past.
After all, I'm only here supporting Jayjay.
Oh, you mean the retarded–
["Flight of the Bumblebee" by Nikolai Rimsky-Korsakov playing]
Jayjay has a special gift.
["Flight of the Bumblebee" continues playing]
That boy has never taken a single music lesson,
but he plays like that.
He can hear something, just one time,
and no matter how hard the piece, he can do it.
Mom, do you hear that?
Listen to him go. That's Jayjay.
["Flight of the Bumblebee" continues playing]
[all applauding]
Whoo!
Isn't that what you look for?
Gifted pupils that you can torment?
No.
I can't have someone erratic among the contestants.
Batiquin Conservatory has a reputation it has to uphold.
This is not a place for freaks like him.
[crickets chirping]
["Clair de Lune" by Claude Debussy playing]
[birds chirping]
[phone ringing]
Hello. What?
I'm just waiting for Mom to come back.
Yeah, I'm gonna get my papers for Canada ready.
Okay. Thanks a lot, man.
Mr. Joma, good morning.
Oh, uh, I'll get Apple for you.
Wait. Are you really moving to Canada? Are you bringing Sylvia and your brother?
After all, life can be hard here, you know?
But you really should come by my club before you leave.
Have your farewell party there, I'll take care of it. Here's my card.
[inhales] Such a pity.
We only just met, and I was planning on offering a job at the club for you.
With looks like yours, you'd be very popular with everyone.
Oh, well, boxing's all that I'm good at.
[sighs] Don't you want to be more than a fighter?
Why don't you try being a lover?
[chuckles] Okay. I'll go and get Apple.
["The Flower Duet" by Léo Delibes playing]
Mr. Labayen.
You should have told me that you were stopping by.
We could have prepared something.
Well, there's no reason why I shouldn't stop by
to visit a school that receives a subsidy from us. Right, Cesar?
What can I do for you, Roldan?
Um, I will be frank with you.
You know, the child with autism,
the one who was disqualified, unfortunately.
[inhales deeply] I would like you to enter him again.
But why?
Well, you see, ever since the day Annette
met that boy and helped him in preparing for you,
that was also the very first time I had heard her playing anything in ages.
After so many years, I just want to…
[inhales deeply] …be able to keep hearing her playing,
Well, for as long as I live for.
Cesar, consider it a request from me.
That's the reason why I'm here.
To ask this of you.
Mr. Labayen,
I don't know if you've heard about the way he acted during the qualifiers.
He can't be acting up that way
in a contest that has been an institution in music in this country.
I have to protect our good reputation
which is more important than someone's personal request,
sorry to tell you.
Uh, Norman, the documents, please.
[orchestral music playing]
I came here right after a meeting with the board
and, uh, I wanted to let you know that,
well, now I have the majority of the voting shares.
So you can say that my interests
and, uh, your own interests are now aligned,
are now aligned with those of the conservatory.
[music fades]
[horse neighing]
[Jayjay groans softly]
-[gasps] -[horse snorts]
[Jayjay whimpers]
Fuck! What the hell!
-[splutters] Sorry, Joma. -[sighs]
Joma! Jayjay! [laughs]
Thanks for coming. I just wanted to tell you the news in person.
Because the competition is letting Jayjay join! [laughs]
Hey, you're gonna compete. Did you hear that?
-All right, all right, all right! -Awesome!
Wait, how did that happen?
I have no idea! But I received a call from the Batiquin.
They wanted me to tell you that Jayjay was in the competition.
[laughing] That's great.
Ah, so I'll send you what you need to prepare.
-[Joma] Sure. It might be because of you. -Hmm.
Bring Jayjay here and we can coach him for the competition.
-Huh! -We'll send a driver and, uh, also…
You need to buy a new suit for Jayjay, and get one for you too.
-And don't buy suits for a funeral, okay? -[chuckles]
[upbeat music playing]
Well, look at us. Pretty good-looking, huh?
It's not too shabby. You look really slick.
Yeah, we're not too shabby, we're looking slick. Whoo!
[groovy music playing]
[woman] Good morning, sir. Do you have a Metro card?
No, I don't.
[shrieks excitedly]
-[whimsical music playing] -[register whirring]
[register beeping]
-Thank you. -[woman] Thank you, sir.
[music continues]
[indistinct chatter]
Sir! Uh, sir! Did you, uh, see my brother?
He's about this tall. Uh-- Here's a photo.
-He went over there. -Over there?
-That's right. -Thanks a lot.
["Gnossienne No. 1" by Erik Satie playing]
Jayjay?
["Gnossienne No. 1" continues playing]
He didn't come here. Maybe you should give the police a call.
Ma'am, I just came from there. They haven't seen him.
Well, I don't want to worry you,
but have you checked with the hospitals near here?
Okay, I will. I appreciate it.
[phone ringing]
Oh, hey.
Apple? Have you heard anything?
[Apple on phone] Hello, Joma, so, he's not in the park,
or in any of the other places I thought he'd go to.
[indistinct chatter]
[Joma] This is him. Twenty-one years old.
Uh, do you have anyone here who looks like that?
The name's Jayjay Hermano.
[man] Oh, sir, upon checking our records, there is no patient by that name.
But, sir, to be sure, you can check over there with the reception.
[tsks] Thank you.
[phone ringing]
Apple?
[Apple on phone] Hello, Joma. Someone spotted Jayjay.
He's over at the restaurant.
He's there looking for Auntie Sylvia.
He must miss her a lot.
["Gnossienne No. 1" continues playing]
Hello? Hello?
Hey, Joma? Hello?
[music ends]
[door closes]
Joma, son?
[Joma] That's why you left Jayjay with me?
How long were you going to hide this from us?
Is this the real reason you were looking for me?
Because you needed someone to look after your son?
[breathes deeply]
If you didn't have cancer, would you even have tried?
[inhales deeply]
I don't expect you to forgive me for all that I've done,
but I need to ask you this,
I beg of you, this one thing,
Jayjay isn't to blame for any of this, please don't hold a grudge.
And I was?
I wasn't to blame here either.
[somber music playing]
[inhales deeply]
I was still just a little boy when you chose to leave me behind.
I thought that I was being protective of you when I left you back then.
I thought it would be worse for you if we stayed together.
Joma, I was so frightened of what your father would do.
That's because I knew while he was alive, I couldn't escape your father.
I only had the courage to go back
when I found out he passed away, but you were already gone.
You ran away and I couldn't find you anywhere.
I looked all over.
So then it's my fault I ran away? Because of my aunt's cruelty?
No, son. It was my fault, all of it.
Not yours.
[sobbing] I regret the decision I made back then.
I wish that I had been braver for you.
[breath shaking]
I just… I just hope there's enough time that somehow I can make it up to you.
[somber music continues]
[inhales deeply]
[breathing shakily]
[sobbing]
[tender music playing]
[music continues]
[glass shattering]
[whooping] Jayjay will come too!
Jayjay come! [squeals]
-[door opens] -Coming with you!
Jayjay--
[banging]
[tender music continues]
[airplane engine roaring]
[music continues]
[snoring]
[announcer] The Batiquin Conservatory Music Competition
will be held tomorrow night at the Manuel Lacson Concert Hall.
Joselito "Jayjay" Hermano, at 21-one-years-old,
is one of the contestants participating.
This will mark the first time a person with disabilities
will be competing in the province's famous piano competition.
Something that Joma said to me,
"Life is meant to be a challenge,
because challenges make you grow, you know."
[chuckles]
[tender music continues]
[audience applauding]
[announcer] Please welcome our next performer,
Joselito "Jayjay" Hermano.
[all applauding]
[applause subsides]
No, no. No, no, no, no.
Jayjay.
Hey, listen Jayjay.
It's just like at practice, okay? All right?
You can do it.
Hmm?
[people murmuring]
[mic feedback]
[door opens]
[feedback stops]
[people murmuring]
["Piano Concerto No. 1" by Ilyich Tchaikovsky playing]
["Piano Concerto No. 1" continues playing]
[audience applauding]
[joyful music playing]
[audience continues applauding]
[joyful music continues]
[people cheering, whistling]
[coughing]
-Mom? -[continues coughing]
Mom…
Get the door.
[Sylvia coughing and wheezing]
["Clair de Lune" by Claude Debussy playing]
[Jayjay] Mom…
["Clair de Lune" continues playing]
My Jayjay was so good earlier.
I'm so proud of you, Jayjay.
Of course.
Are you still afraid of your big brother Joma?
Of course.
But are you happy that you have an older brother?
Of course, of course.
When it's your time to go heaven,
guess who will be standing there at the gates waiting for you.
Annette gorgeous.
But will you still look for your Mom when you arrive?
Of course.
[Sylvia] Hmm.
Jayjay…
You'll listen to your brother Joma, won't you?
I don't want you only eating instant noodles and fried chicken, all right?
Mama…
We're going to go home tonight.
Let's go home.
["Clair de Lune" continues playing]
You know, before, I felt I was…
punished by god with this disease.
[exhales deeply]
…but it has brought the three of us together.
[breathes deeply]
What a gift for me to have.
["Clair de Lune" continues playing]
[gentle piano music playing]
[Eva] Mmm.
Didn't know you smoked.
This was Mom's last pack. I just saw it at home.
[Eva] Mmm.
She was always outside smoking, I remember.
She said the reason is,
she always had one "lucky stick"
and she had to finish smoking the pack to get at it.
[sighs] She only had one wish, but it finally came true.
[Apple] Jayjay?
Jayjay!
[Apple sighs]
Hey, Joma, we have no idea where Jayjay went.
[whimsical music playing]
[indistinct chatter]
Elimar's a prick.
Ah.
[percussive music playing]
-[receptionist] Good morning, sir. -[Jayjay] Elimar's a prick!
[man] Oh, okay, okay. Thank you.
Ma'am, someone saw Jayjay over at the Uptown Gym.
[tires screeching]
[percussive music playing]
Say it again! Say it again!
[Joma] Don't! What's going on? Hold on!
What are you doing here? This guy just called me a prick, man.
Elimar's a prick!
Whoa! Wait, bro. Sorry.
Sorry, he didn't mean it. My brother's a special kid.
[laughs] I see. You're a retard like him.
He's not retarded! He's autistic. So don't use that word, all right?
All right. How about you and I step inside the ring,
and I'll fuck you up instead of your retard bro?
-[grunts] -Hey, hey!
-[Elimar laughs] -Jay, you're okay?
-[laughs] -[Jayjay] Ow.
[intense music continues]
[grunts]
-We got this fight. -Take it easy!
-And fight! -[bell rings]
[Ver] Dude, destroy that jerk!
[grunting]
-That's what I'm talking about! -[Apple] Yes!
-[both grunting] -[Apple] Go, Joma!
-Yeah! Come on, guy! Whoo! -Yeah!
[grunts]
-[Elimar grunts] -[groans]
-[Ver] Hey! That's it, man! -[man] Okay, okay!
[Apple] You can do it, Joma!
-[grunts] -[Apple] Yeah!
-[coach] Yeah! Gloves up! -[Ver] Watch out!
-[Eva] Don't look! -[grunting]
[Apple] Keep fighting, Joma!
-You got this! -[Ver] Get up!
-Come on! -Come on! Keep going!
Keep going! That's right, Joma!
-[Jayjay] Come on! -[Ver] Come on!
[action music playing]
[grunts, groans]
[Ver] You got this, Joma!
-Cover, dude! Cover! -[Apple] Joma!
Joma!
-Cover, dude! Cover! -Joma!
-[Jayjay] Joma! -[Ver] Just cover yourself!
[both grunting]
[gasping]
-[somber music playing] -[grunting]
[Joma grunting]
[Sylvia] I have a lot of past mistakes that I have to make up for.
But despite it all, I'm so grateful to see you again.
You and your brother get to know each other.
I hope you can learn to love Jayjay.
-[Ver] Oh, man! -[Apple] Keep fighting, Joma.
-Fight! Fight! Fight! -Grab your hand! Do it!
-Come on, fight! Joma, your hand! -[Annette] Keep fighting, Joma!
-Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Fight! -[Jayjay sobbing]
[grunts]
[Ver] That's it!
-Joma-- -Use your hand!
-[Apple] Do it! -[Jayjay] Yeah!
[Apple] Oh!
-[Ver] Finish it, bro! Yeah! -[grunts]
-[Ver] Boom, boom, boom! One more! -[grunts]
-[Apple] Whoo! -[Ver] Whoo!
[groaning] Whoa.
[coach] Oh… Oh.
-[Ver] Down! -[Apple] Whoo!
You did it, Joma! Whoo! You did it!
-[emphatic music playing] -[Ver] Yeah!
[all cheering]
Joma!
[screaming excitedly]
[laughing]
K.O. BOOM #ELIMARPRICK
[cheering continues]
-Go, Joma! -You did it!
[all] Joma! Joma! Joma! Joma!
[music stops abruptly]
-[music resumes] -[Ver] Yeah!
[rock music playing]
[music ends]
["Panalangin" by Apo Hiking Society playing]
[music fades]