[ENGINE HUMMING] [SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING] [CUSTOMER] I'll have
dynamite cheese sticks. Hey. What happened to you guys? [CUSTOMERS MURMURING] Boss? [CUSTOMERS MURMURING] [EFREN] Take him upstairs. - [BERTING] Slowly.
- [TANOS GRUNTS] Sit down. [TANOS GRUNTS] [GROANS, INHALES SHARPLY] [GRUNTS] [SOMBER MUSIC CONTINUES] This is what I was afraid of. I shouldn't have agreed
to your plan! But, Mister Berting,
none of us knew that those guys were
hunting Tanggol down. They were after the drugs. And they'
ll do everything
to take them back. Wait a minute, Tanggol. Where's the suitcase? Well... I left it at home. Did you hand it to
Mister Rigor? It slipped my mind
because Papa was shot. Those guys hurt
Mama and Grandma, too. But, don't worry. I'm sure the suitcase
is safe there. Tanggol, how sure are you that it won't fall
into the wrong hands? I'll check up on it tomorrow to make sure it's with Papa. [SOMBER MUSIC CONTINUES] [SIGHS] [EXHALES SHARPLY] Greg! How did it go?
Are you okay? Were you ab
le to kill
Ramon's son? Is he dead now? [SOMBER MUSIC CONTINUES] I love you so much, Ma. I hope you know that. [SOMBER MUSIC CONTINUES] [CHUCKLES] I love you so much, too. [SOMBER MUSIC CONTINUES] [BREATH QUIVERING] - [UNSETTLING MUSIC PLAYING]
- Greg? Greg! [BREATHING HEAVILY] Greg! [UNSETTLING MUSIC CONTINUES] Olga? Olga-- [UNSETTLING MUSIC CONTINUES] How did it go?
What happened? Where's Greg? [UNSETTLING MUSIC CONTINUES] Greg? Where's my son?! Didn't you hear me?!
Where is Greg?! Where is he
?! Ma'am, Boss Greg's gone. He got shot in Quiapo. [MOROSE MUSIC PLAYING] [SOBS] - Madam, wait!
- Ma'am, no! - Madam, don't!
- Please don't! - Madam, please don't!
- You useless fools! - [GUNSHOTS]
- How could you let him die?! - You imbeciles!
- No! Please! - Why are you still alive?!
- Madam, please don't kill me! - You should've died, not him!
- Madam, please don't! - Aah!
- Please stop! - Madam!
- You useless fool! - Die! Die!
- Olga, that's enough! - Die, you bastard!
- Stop it! - Madam, pl
ease stop!
- Olga! - Madam!
- Goddamn you! - You useless bastard...
- [DIEGO COUGHING] [GRUNTS] What did you do in Quiapo? [DIEGO COUGHS] Why did you go there?! [TENSE MUSIC PLAYING] Answer me! Sir, we went there to look for
the stolen drugs. Is that the real reason?! [PAQUITO] Yes, sir. [OLGA BREATHING HEAVILY] Tell our men to get ready. We'll avenge Greg! Copy, Don Julio! No! Nobody's going to Quiapo. We must avenge my son's death! That place is swamped
by police. We can't just charge in there
! We'll get wiped out! [OLGA BREATHING HEAVILY] Papa! Papa! [MELANCHOLIC MUSIC PLAYING] Papa! [BREATH QUIVERS] [BAWLS] [WAILS] [MELANCHOLIC MUSIC CONTINUES] Greg has been killed. - You imbeciles!
- Madam, don't! This Wednesday... That syndicate will
stop at nothing to find us. Mister Berting is right.
The real fight has only begun. We're racing against time. I'll work harder so we can
afford Papa's surgery. You're also at fault here.
You will pay for this. I will make you and
your son pay. We ha
ve to be ready for
that syndicate anytime. Paquito, gather all
our forces!
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