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39,600 seconds…
That's how long it takes to get from Camarines Sur to Manila.
Eleven hours.
A long ride…
Especially when you're all alone.
And you don't have to be.
What if?
No.
I'll stand by my choice.
I can do this alone.
By myself.
I believe that I'm doing the right thing.
I'm so sorry that I failed you.
I tried, I really did.
I did everything I could,
but it is what it is.
How can I bring you back to life when it's over?
This is where it ends.
What's with that stare?
-I can't look away, Mrs. Cruz. -"Missus", huh?
We haven't been married all that long yet.
We've just been married
for approximately… 150,000 seconds.
Well, that's a long time.
Oh, yeah! That's 41 and a half hours.
Almost two days. Yeah.
What's with the math, huh? Are you trying to impress me?
Why would I want to impress you? I've already got you.
Hmm. Like…
forever and forever?
You said so.
Oh! There's an idea.
And he's writing, creating those pretty little songs of his again.
Need some advice?
No, I'll let you know if I do.
Oh, yeah.
Oh, please. Sounds like a ringtone.
You're mean!
Hey, what's wrong? That's our song. It's our song.
Why? Will you save me from my bashers?
Would you be okay if my next song sounds like that?
What… I'm just not required to save you,
but, I… I sure won't judge you, I'm sure.
You're not helping.
I'm working hard on this song.
I just can't get the right words out.
I told Will I'd have it ready by the time we get home.
Hey. You better not be writing your songs while we're having sex.
What's with you?
I… I don't get it.
Why are you… You're so cute
even when you're annoying me?
Oh, she liked that!
-What? -You liked that.
Hey. Hey!
Hey!
Don't post that.
I hate it when you do that.
It's done. It's posted now.
Mrs. Cruz, #PerfectWife.
Someone needs to make sure the engine's still good.
I don't want to walk all the way home.
Don't be so mean to Scarlet. She'll get upset.
I've known her for far longer than I've known you.
Oh. Is that so?
Well, you and Scarlet should have married instead of me.
Is that what you'd like?
-It's not too late. -You're getting jealous again.
Oh, oh, let's go. Take her with you on the boat, then.
Hold on, love. Help me with the video, please.
What for?
I just need to promote Travel City luggage.
Come on, please.
Hi, guys.
I'm Jecs Cruz.
We're in wonderful Camarines Sur.
-And, of course, I'm with my… -Hi!
It's our honeymoon.
Hi.
And having our honeymoon would be tough without our Travel City…
luggage.
It's super light,
it's effortless to carry,
and I'm sure you can throw just about anything in there.
I'm sure that all of your stuff would be safe.
Yes! Oh, fuck now.
-Hello. What? -Hey, Jecs. Don't forget your song.
Don't think I'd forget just because you're on your honeymoon.
Is that it? Yeah. Okay, okay.
Is that it? Not so fast, shithead.
Studio's already booked for when you're back.
-And what if I'd like to extend? -Extend?
-Are you crazy? Fuck you! -Will?
Hi, Will!
-Hey, Billie! -Hi, Will.
What can my husband do for you?
How's the honeymoon?
Hmm. Totally fine until you just phoned.
I was just checking in…
Didn't I warn you to call only if it's an emergency?
It's an emergency, right?
Uh, well, I just had a question.
So enjoy your honeymoon.
-Bye! -Bye.
-What does he want? -He's just following up on the song.
Hold on.
Uh, I'll just go live for Travel City.
Okay.
Okay. Hello.
I'm Jecs Cruz. Hi, everyone!
-Love? Can you say something? -Yes?
I'm camera shy…
And we're here at island of Panglao.
And with me, ladies and gentlemen,
the one and only Mrs. Jose Emilio Cruz.
Ey!
Enough kisses.
Don't be camera shy, let them see you.
Yeah, fine. Hi, hi!
And our honeymoon would be impossible without our Travel City bags.
They keep all our stuff safe and secure, right, friends?
With these bags,
-our honeymoon is stress free. -Hi!
Hello, sir.
Mr. and Mrs. Jose Emilio Cruz?
-Hello. Hi. -Hi.
-Our guide. -Ah! Wait.
Aren't you the singer?
Jecs, if you please. Jecs, please. This is my wife, Billie.
-Hi, sir. -Hi. My name is Francis.
I'm the caretaker here at the Panglao.
Um, the boat's here.
-Let's go. -Yeah.
Wait… Would you lift the sign a little higher?
Oh, sure, sir.
See that, all you guys? How good is that feeling, huh, guys?
Right, right, love?
Oh, sure, love. Let's go.
-Let's go. -Let's go.
I'll take care of your luggage.
Hi, guys!
Look, the island is beautiful, just like my love.
-Oh, it's live? Hi! Jeez. -Ah…
Okay, guys. Shout out here to Will, my manager.
Take care of yourselves out there.
Okay?
I'm losing the signal.
So if you guys want to watch my live streams,
if you want to know when the next one is, just click the notification bell.
Follow me on Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, and of course YouTube.
So many, many, many thanks as always.
Sir? Sir?
-There it is. -There it is!
There it is!
-It's beautiful! -I'm sure you'll like it, ma'am.
It's beautiful.
-Look at my followers. -Babe.
You'll find lots of followers. Don't worry.
You mentioned all the platforms, you didn't forget anything.
Where else can your friends follow you?
-You're not on other platforms. -No, that's it.
Perfect. Now, can you be here honeymooning, dear?
Yeah, of course.
Yeah, of course? But it can't be that hard, huh?
Welcome to the island of Panglao.
-Oh, it's so pretty. -You're lucky, ma'am.
There's no one else on the island.
-Really? -Oh, yeah?
You have it all to yourself.
Hey, what's so funny?
We'll have some alone time.
There it is, the island of Panglao.
-Island of Panglao. -Island of Panglao.
-Welcome. -Travel City really traveled, huh?
You can't stop, huh, babe?
Just take a picture before we leave. Just let it go.
Okay, we're climbing on these big beach…
-steps. -It's around 300 steps.
Three hundred steps, you think?
-Mr. Francis? -Huh?
-Are you sure you don't need help? -Oh, this is nothing, ma'am.
-You sure? -It's really hot out today.
Yes, ma'am.
-But no worries. -Ah, wow.
-We'll get there soon. -Yes, ma'am.
You have the entire island to yourselves.
Not bad, huh? We've got the whole island to ourselves.
Well, I think we're really lucky.
Timing is just great.
We're here.
Wow! What a view!
Here's our piece of Panglao paradise.
Check it out, guys.
Oh. Hello, Ma.
-Yes, Ma. -You're going to love it.
…the low pressure we've been watching
which has serious potential…
-I'll leave my shoes outside. -Why are you watching TV in here?
-I just thought I could watch the news. -Hello, ma'am.
-The news? -My name is Billie.
Oh! Hello, Billie.
Good morning. Welcome to the island of Panglao.
-It's so relaxing. -Thank you.
This is my wife, Gina.
We're both caretakers here at the island of Panglao.
We will take care of you.
So sweet. Thank you.
-We hope you like your stay. -It's beautiful. Thank you.
Wow, you've got a lovely plant there.
Picked it on our way.
Hope I keep it alive.
Yes, that's true.
It really is… Plants like that are very, very easy.
Just like me.
-Sorry? -Yes! I'm exactly like that plant.
I'm able to survive just fine without much attention.
What are you talking about?
-Love, come on. get in here. -Okay. Buh-bye.
-Wow. -Hmm. It's nice, babe.
Please have some refreshments.
Ah, sir, I'd like you to meet my wife, Gina.
Hi, ma'am.
Hello, sir.
Hey, wait, aren't you that… That singer?
-Yes, ma'am. -Yeah, it's you.
You are the singer of that song…
-Yes! -Oh, sir.
Let's take a picture. Hey, take a picture of us.
-Hurry up. -I'm busy.
-Come on. Are you sure it's okay? -Yeah, I'm coming.
It's okay. She'll do it.
-Oh, no, please, I'm all sweaty. -Look here.
All right. one, two, three, go.
-There. -Thank you, ma'am.
-Hey, come on with us. -Over here. There.
-Smile. -Smile.
Okay, one more.
Got it.
-Great. -Thank you.
-Thank you very much.
I apologize for that.
My wife is your number one fan.
So when we, you know, go to the bar for karaoke, where we sing,
she always sings your song, "What If".
You know, I always get a score of 100 there when I sing that song of yours.
Also, would you have any other music, sir?
So maybe I can sing back to back in sequence next time.
There's one, "Heartbeat".
That was a hit?
Uh…
Ah, uh…
By the way, tomorrow, at 6:00 in the morning,
uh, we're going to go… Go island hopping.
-I love it. -That sounds fun.
-I'm into that. -Island hopping.
Ma'am, sir, we live right over there.
You can see our house from here if you look out the window.
So please, if you ever need anything,
just feel free to come over and knock on that door to find us.
Also, if you'd like some help with the cooking,
all the fish that's caught around here,
just call, that I can do for you if you like to make your stay easier.
-Leave them alone. -Nice to meet you.
They probably want to rest. Okay, let's go.
-I was being nice. -Enough! Enough.
-Okay, ma'am. -They're so cute.
-Yeah, but, hey, it's worth it, right? -Worth it.
Eleven hours.
-Yeah, it's really worth it. -Yeah.
-Uh-huh. Yes. -Uh-huh.
-Jose Emilio. -Yes?
This girl Ella likes your posts a lot.
-What? -Right there.
Oh.
-Ella, Ella, Ella. -Ah! No, that's nothing.
No, she's… She's trying to get your attention with likes.
She does that with everyone.
Oh, but our wedding photo didn't get a like, though.
-Hey, it's just… -What is it?
Well, she does that because I went to see her show.
That's all it is.
What's with that reaction?
She wants you.
So what?
No, she's not my type.
You tried to pick her up before, Jecs.
She's not my type, hon.
What if she gets naked in front of you, huh?
My eyes would shut.
Wow.
-Promise. -Really?
-Yeah. -Mmm.
But if you strip down--
-Wait. -Hey.
It's Mama.
Hello, Ma.
I can't watch YouTube.
I think that my phone is broken.
-Broken? -No, it's…
Probably the… It's asking me for a password.
It's 0621, Ma, your birthday.
That's it. I knew that was it.
Hey, we really need to pay the bill for the electricity, Jecs.
I already gave the money to Dianne, Ma.
Oh, yeah. For all my maintenance medicine too.
Oh, I left money for your grocery bill as well, Ma.
I figured she would have said.
We barely see each other anymore.
After work, she goes straight to sleep.
I don't want to wake her up if she's sleeping well, right?
Her shift begins after midnight. Poor girl.
I'm just glad you always pick up.
Okay, if that's all there is, Ma, I should go, bye.
-Hey, wait! -What is it now?
Don't come back home without a grandchild, okay?
-Okay. Sure, Ma. I got it. -Mmm.
-Bye. -All right. Bye.
-Give me your phone. -Why?
I'll show you.
You know what? But if you strip down for me…
Oh, wait. That's Mama.
Hello, Ma.
-I'm not-- -What's wrong?
-It's my honeymoon, though. -It wasn't like that.
How are you?
I don't give a shit about Billie to be honest.
I'm not like that.
Who cares if she's butt naked anyway?
I hate you.
-You're excited? -Of course I am.
-I live for the water, remember? -What are we supposed to do here?
Don't start with me.
-Sir, you want some coffee? -Thanks, we're okay.
Hi. Thank you. Thanks.
Ah, wait. Who's this?
Oh, it's Hannah. Hold on, love.
I'll wait here.
-Yes. -Francis!
-Hello. -How's your trip, girl?
-It's good. -How is everything?
We're island hopping today.
Oh, I'm so jealous.
Sounds great. Oh! Good job.
Yeah, your daddy called.
He's been trying to reach you since last night.
But you're not picking up.
Yeah, I mean, Hannah… I'm mad.
He didn't even make an effort to go to my wedding.
And what kind of father is he?
Well, I get it. I get it. I, oh…You're still pissed.
What should I do if he calls back again?
Nothing. Tell him it's too late,
and I'm on my honeymoon, having a lot of fun.
-All right? -Honestly, I don't blame you, really.
Your dad's always been like that.
You know, it's sad, like, your mom wasn't able to fly in from Canada.
Plus, now you have this big fight with your father.
Hang on. Wait.
Hello. I'll call you back. Okay?
I still need to cook. I have so much to do. It's such a mess.
-Gotta go. Call you later. Bye. -Bye.
Love.
Daddy's bothering Hannah now.
-Why don't you just call him or text? -Fuck that.
I won't talk to him until he apologizes.
-What's that on your face? -Okay.
Can we just keep things happy on our honeymoon?
Okay.
-Is it cooked? -It's almost ready, sir.
-Really? -Yes, sir. It won't be long now.
Ma'am, do you need any more firewood?
It's fine, Mr. Francis. It's the best.
-All right. -Wine?
Look at you!
-Giving me the luxe service. -Of course.
-What else would you need? -Everything.
-Thank you. -Cheers.
Cheers.
-Mmm. -Wow!
What a beautiful night, ma'am.
-You're looking good. -Like a beautiful synagogue.
I'm a lucky guy, huh?
-I'll take a photo. -For real?
-One, two, three… -Wait.
-Did I get lucky with you? -Of course.
There.
-Post it now, okay? -I'll do it later. I'm busy.
-Just do it now. Post it. -Okay, okay, okay.
Did Caloy tell you already?
He can't make it to your recording tomorrow.
It's his kid's christening.
Well, then find a replacement.
Screw Caloy.
He knows we're on a tight schedule for your album release.
I'm already neck deep in serious problems.
Hold on. I need to fix something.
-Hey, Billie, how is it going? -Hi, Will! Been good?
You're here right now like an angel from heaven.
Why is that?
We're doing a session tomorrow.
I need a keyboardist, and I was hoping you'd do it.
Ah! Well, for who?
That guy. See, Jecs,
my new artist, the one you're hearing.
It's his debut album, so.
Oh. An album, huh?
-That's not bad. -Oh, yeah?
Oh, shit.
Oh! Hi.
Jecs?
Oh, congrats.
I heard that you've been getting "What Is" so much airplay.
"What If".
What… "What If". Yes, exactly.
Jecs, this is Billie. My man, Billie, Jecs.
-Hi. Nice to meet you. -Hi.
Hey, she's good.
She's the daughter of the famous Enrico Neri.
That's why you've got such high standards.
Hey, don't be an asshole.
So then, Billie, can you help tomorrow?
If you're not busy. Either way, it's still a gig, right?
Uh. No, no, I'm not busy tomorrow.
All right.
You seem unsure.
Not a fan of my music or what?
Oh, don't be silly.
No! I can lower my standards for you.
-See you tomorrow. Text me, Will. -Okay. See ya.
-Thank you. -I'll text.
-Nice to meet you. -Nice to meet you.
-Nice song, by the way. -Yeah, it is. Take care.
She's nice.
Dude, she's out of your league.
I told you, she's the daughter of Enrico Neri.
Will, Will. Can we take five, please?
Okay, guys. Take five.
You want to smoke outside?
-How is it? -Um, it's fine.
Mmm-hmm. Mmm-hmm. Mmm-hmm. Mmm-hmm.
Hmm. Okay. So it's…
-Mmm-hmm. -Mmm.
Do you want my honest opinion?
I want you to be honest.
Okay, um… It's okay…
But, uh, from what I've heard…
I feel like the general feeling of the song is, um…
Based on what I just heard,
it sounds exactly like "What If".
-Ouch. -Yeah. It's okay,
but it's very much like you've recycled your earlier song.
Sorry, you wanted honesty, but it's fine in general.
I did ask for the honest truth, but I didn't expect that it, uh, hurt.
Uh…
Will, can we reschedule the… The recording?
-What the fuck? Why? -I need to fix this song.
Excuse me.
What's going on?
It's beautiful. Yeah, it really is.
Mmm-hmm. Why don't we write a duet together?
-Really? -Hmm.
I'm no singer.
Really.
-Besides, um… -And besides?
You'll think it's cheesy. Forget it.
I'll lower my standards for you.
Mmm-hmm.
I don't know. Maybe I'm not into it.
For me, singing is very, very personal.
Even if it's just a gig, it is unsettling. I don't think I could.
So… So if I do it one day, it has to be with someone
or, you know, you know, be… Be something meaningful.
That's what I was talking about. I told you it's cheesy.
Okay, fine.
Sure. I'm a basher. Yeah,
but, uh, I'm really scared of being out there, so I won't try it.
Why don't you say something?
You're… Hey!
Happy, happy birthday!
What are you doing?
And why are you staring?
Fuck, yes. We have another hit.
That was great!
-Nice one, Billie. -Congrats.
-That was sick. -You brought it for sure.
That wasn't me. It was you.
Where'd you come up with the…
Just the cords you played.
-Really? -Yeah. For real.
You're really something, Billie.
Hey. Sir. Sir.
-Thank you. -You're welcome, sir.
Thank you very much.
Sir.
That's a nice phone.
-Thank you. -Do you play Mobile Legends?
-No, I'm no gamer. -That's really too bad.
You have a cool phone, but you don't use it for games.
Hey! What? Are you jealous again?
Oh, no. That's because all he does anymore is play on his phone, sir.
He takes it everywhere with him.
Even when he's in bed.
Cut it out, Gina.
You're jealous of a little cell phone, huh?
Jealous of a phone? No way, you jerk.
You always ignore me playing those video games.
You know, sir, he's worse than his son.
He's addicted to that game. LM!
LM!
If you're… If you're gonna scold me, be right first.
-Huh? -ML.
And it's the only vice I have, I'll have you know.
Would you rather I drink or play games?
Jeez, I want you to pull yourself together.
You spend all your money on mobile data.
I don't pay for data.
I connect to free Wi-Fi.
Oh, Miss Gina, you guys are so cute.
-This is how we show our love. -How's that going?
-Sir? -It's done.
-Try a bite. -Do you mind if I bum a smoke, huh?
-Francis? -Give me a light, too.
No, it's okay.
Have some shame.
It's okay, it's okay. No problem.
Oh, God.
These boys, they'll do whatever they want, huh, Miss Gina?
You should be ashamed.
But, ma'am, you're so lucky.
-Why's that? -Because you're able to experience this,
traveling on your honeymoon.
What about your honeymoon, then? Where did you two end up going?
Didn't have one.
-No? -I never experienced a honeymoon.
I was pregnant when I got married.
-Oh! -Francis is a real sharpshooter.
You know what happened? Just one night,
he went right in, bam, pregnant.
Yeah.
Francis?
-What, aren't you going to help me? -Yeah, I'm coming. Jeez.
We're playing ML.
Let's set the table.
-Ma'am! -What?
-You're a good singer. -No.
Your voice is great. I want a picture with you!
-No, I'm not. I'm not a singer. -Please, one picture. You're so good.
-She's a singer. She's in denial. -Come on, tell her.
She's a singer, all right, but she doesn't want to be, so how about a duet now?
Come on! Game, game, game! Duet!
-I'll cheer for you. Please. -All right.
-Let's just dance? -Mr. Francis, get up and dance!
-I'll pass, sir. I can't dance. -Come on! Have some fun!
Come on. I'll set the table. Let's eat.
-Hmm. -Wait.
-Not bad? -Mmm.
-Really? -Yeah.
Why are you still working?
I got to capture the moment. I just thought of something.
Oh.
-And I thought we were gonna… -Wait, here, right now?
-Really? -Uh-huh.
-Hold on. -You're busy right now, husband.
You're capturing the moment. You have to write your song.
So seize the moment, then.
What do you want?
We'll record it. Wait.
This is how our honeymoon's going.
This really is as intimate as we'll get. All right, go.
-Oh, hey. What's up? -Ready for a take?
-Cool. -Boys, are you ready?
-Ready? -Ready.
Yeah. Let's go.
Ooh.
Oh. Uh… is there a problem there, babe?
-Depends on you. -What did I do?
Whoa!Are you sure?
Are you sure about that?
-Isabella Neri? -Yeah.
-Will you… Will you marry me? -Say yes.
As long as you're sure.
-Isabella. -You're sure?
Okay.
Do it.
Oh, there it goes. Yeah!
Yes! Congrats, Jecs and Billie!
-Play it. -Solid stone, baby.
Hey! Take a video.
-Okay, good. -Whoo!
-That rock shine. -Yes, baby!
Billie, I know it's cliche,
I know it's cheesy, but now I can finally say this to you.
You helped me become a better man.
And I promise you, starting now, you'll never be alone.
No matter how hard things get…
me and you…
This is a journey
that we chose to take together…
however, it gets tough,
however, it gets rough.
Please remember that our love is always enough.
Jecs… Thank you for being my rock.
Thank you for accepting me for who I am.
And most of all, thank you for your love.
I know we're just departing on this journey together,
and our love is all we know.
We have a lifetime to go.
We'll discover so many things about each other.
And like you said, when you were crying,
however, it gets tough, however it gets rough.
I will always choose you, and that's the choice
I promise to make for the rest of my life.
I love you.
-Yay! -It's official.
-Yeah! -Come on. Kiss, kiss.
One more. Take a picture…
Here we go.
Beautiful. One more.
This way. This way.
Oh, so beautiful!
Look at you!
I like it.
So do I.
I feel so good, you know.
We're just chilling.
I'm not worried about making content…
Not thinking of my next song.
Why wouldn't you show all of these songs to Will?
I mean, sure they're simple, but there's room to rewrite and tweak.
I don't think Will will like them.
He has his style and so do I.
But can't you fight for the things you really want?
I can. I just might lose my contract.
Then I'm back to selling insurance.
But you could.
But if you stop writing all of your songs,
then the whole universe would be sad.
-The whole universe? -Mmm-hmm.
And your number-one fan.
If I stop, what happens to us?
I won't have the money to pay for a townhouse.
I'm still bound for years.
Mmm.
If ever, if we run out of options,
we can move into one of those apartments
-that your family rents out, right? -No.
That's not an option.
Uh, where will I get the cash for Mama?
I'm glad she was able to put my savings there at least.
I'll have another income in case I don't get that many gigs.
True.
But before you get so many gigs,
you would tour abroad so much,
and I just didn't ever see you, you know.
Did you miss me?
So much.
I didn't have anyone to tease.
Wow.
There really isn't.
-Hey. -What the…
Oh.
I got it.
Hey, love, be careful.
Let me get that.
Ma'am. Ma'am.
We'll take care of that.
Okay. Thank you.
What's going on?
Good morning, my love.
It's all so wet.
It must be from the approaching typhoon.
-Oh, there's a typhoon? -Don't worry.
It's just a little rain, ma'am.
Don't go scaring them with typhoon talk.
No, it's true.
I watched it earlier on the weather report on the news.
Did it get wet, love?
-Yeah, it is. -It'll be fine.
It'll dry.
Okay.
-Love? -Hmm.
-Let me. -In your dreams.
Here, hang these up.
Thank you.
Yes, Ma. Hello.
It's pouring out there!
The streets are flooded.
It's raining here too. How are you over there?
Oh, we're okay. I'm calling
because your Aunt Rita has been telling me all about this
Dragon Oil, helps with pregnancy.
For you?
No. Don't be silly. For Billie.
I spoke a little about her condition.
Ma, why would you mention it?
Well, why wouldn't I?
Your Aunt Rita is family.
Besides, Dragon Oil's just a herbal oil, isn't it? Harmless.
-Ma. -Oh, never mind about that.
Just tell Billie, I've got one for her right here.
Hello, sir!
Here. Come and have some of the nilaga.
You'll love this for sure.
I let it stew for three hours, the meat's falling off the bones.
-Thank you. -Oh, ma'am.
You look absolutely stunning, dear.
Your bundle of joy will have the most precious face, I'm sure.
You're so beautiful.
Your husband as well.
-Gina! -What's the problem?
You make babies when you're on a honeymoon, right?
Why are you…
I'm happy to bring you two bowls if you like.
Uh… Maybe later.
Well, if the missus doesn't feel like eating yet,
I can come back later.
Got it. That's fine. Thank you so much.
Come on.
Sorry. Mama was just joking.
Oh, my God.
Is this still a joke to you?
Or are you not comprehending because you're not the one
that they're gossiping about?
She was speaking to my aunt.
Your aunt, that's what's wrong.
Now, both of these women think that they can decide for me?
I'm aware. That's why I told her to stop, right?
Yes, but I don't think you explained it right.
Since she completely doesn't seem to grasp that
we're on the same page about this now.
It's very hard.
I'm just not sure she believes I am fine
if we don't have children, you know.
Once we move to the townhouse, why don't you move your store online
instead of setting up at bazaars?
No way. I really love the bazaars.
I can interact with the clients.
Or make music again.
Why don't you ask your father for help?
-The Enrico Neri! -Mmm-hmm.
The world renowned maestro of Philippine music. No.
It's not worth it.
Even this condo, whenever we talk, he always says that I owe it to him
like, "You should be thankful I bought you a place to call your own."
If I ask him for help with music,
I'll never live it down.
Not ever.
Well. Yeah, it could be great.
Hey, forget it.
I don't want any more swearing directed at me, hon.
I'm so rattled whenever someone swears near me, you know.
I know.
It's ironic, right?
They all just think he's amazing, some wonderful guy.
But when it comes to me, he's just not.
Well, I want to think it's normal for parents to be like that.
But… Then…
Well, I remember… what he pushed on you as a kid.
When you wanted swimming lessons, he just tossed you in.
-It's mean. -There were worse things.
But I learned how to swim, you know.
You didn't tell anyone?
Who could I tell? My mom was in denial.
What would I even say? "Hey, guys. My father likes to hit me."
Yeah, right.
No. But I was thinking when we're going to have kids,
I'd never do anything like that.
Well, I don't think you'll ever need to worry about that.
What's this?
You had a check-up? Are you pregnant?
I'm not.
Well…
Premature ovarian failure it's called.
What? Cancer?
Do you need surgery?
When was your previous check-up?
Just one question at a time.
Why? What's the problem? I don't understand.
No. But you know, I don't get my period every month.
That's why you thought… Well, but when I spoke to Dr. Castillio,
because I'm not pregnant, she said, I might have some problems.
So her diagnosis is that…
That I have premature ovarian failure.
The name alone sounds depressing, huh?
I don't think I get it.
Me either.
I guess it's safe to say that, um, that my ovaries suck
and I might never have my kids.
Let's find another doctor.
-Love, I've seen two doctors already. -Let's find someone else, please.
I don't want to. They said the same thing about it.
Hormone therapy, and I don't want to do that.
But why won't you?
Because it's not 100% guaranteed.
And there's so many hoops you go through and so many side effects.
What if I can't handle it?
Why couldn't you…
I mean, if we'd never be okay with getting a puppy or a nice plant.
At least we won't have a hard time.
Billie, come on.
We can still try IVF.
-We can't afford that. -Then I'll save up.
Just don't. It's a waste of money.
Um…And to be honest, I've made up my mind.
Made up your mind about what?
That, if ever… I'm okay with not being able to have kids.
Hey, you don't get to decide that on your own.
I know. So as early as now, I'm giving you a chance.
Would you like to put the wedding on hold?
-So maybe you can think about it. -What kind of talk is that?
I don't want you to wait for nothing, and I don't want that for me.
So you don't want any kids or to get married?
It's not that I don't want, you know, but this is the body that I have.
There isn't much I could do.
There is. You're not willing to try.
I don't want you to get hurt.
Just like I don't want to get hurt.
Can't we do something to try?
Well, yes.
-So there is something? -Have them with someone else.
Oh, why would you jump to that?
Hey, don't get mad at me.
I'm giving you a chance to back out in this moment.
You'd be getting what you want.
We're getting married, aren't we?
Are you doing it for the right reasons?
What better reason is there? I love you.
That's why we marry each other.
-Gina? -Yeah.
Hey.
You tell Mr. Jecs.
Go on, you tell him.
Sir.
-Sir? -Yes?
-My husband would like to say something. -Oh, okay.
Uh… Sir.
Uh… Sir. Well, you see,
we're still able to go into the village in this weather.
Well, we're out of gas, so we're going to town
while it's still safe to do it.
Sure, um…
Can you get me some cigarettes, too, whatever you can get with this?
Uh, sir. How about Miss Billie?
She might want something.
Oh, no, I think she's still sleeping.
-Okay, then. -Okay, sir.
Thank you.
Sorry.
She wasn't trying to be mean. You know Mom, she wants grandbabies.
I know it.
She doesn't understand.
Because she's not living in this marriage with us.
Don't worry, I'll speak with her next time we see each other.
I should have done that already.
My point exactly.
-You're right as always. -Always.
Hmm.
It's Daddy.
Hey, don't answer it.
He could want to apologize.
No! Daddy, apologize?
He'd never do that.
You saw how I was mistreated. You were there.
Please.
-Hi, Daddy. -Hey.
Sit down.
-Hi, sir. Good evening. -Jecs?
-You arrived pretty early. -No.
Everybody's just late.
What would you like to drink, sir?
-Wine? -Water's fine.
Uh, water, please.
Warm. Thank you.
-Water tonight? -Uh, well, you know, your Aunt Tessie,
says I can't have alcohol.
Is she coming?
Ah, you know her.
I think she's still in the meeting with the Rotary.
So… What are we celebrating?
Um…
Well, it's the third anniversary of when I met Jecs,
and we wanted to wait for everyone tonight.
-But since you're asking… -Billie has agreed to marry me.
Yeah, so this is like a… semi engagement party.
Just us and friends.
Hmm. Right, right. Well…
Congratulations.
Just make sure you get married in the States.
-So you may divorce. -Seriously?
Daddy, that's really your advice?
Don't get me wrong, okay?
I like you.
I just don't trust you.
You're a musician like me.
And I know not everyone understands what's expected of us.
That is why I do not like the idea of you guys getting married.
Isn't that unfair to Billie and me, sir?
Trust me,
you're just setting yourself up for failure.
Uh. Excuse me, Daddy.
Don't assume we'll end up like you and Mommy.
What I'm saying is Billie is exactly like her mother.
She can't be tied down.
I don't even know what career… Right now, what are you doing?
Would we call it a career? Musician?
Online sales? You even taught English to Koreans, right?
Dad! At least I'm surviving.
Of course, your life is easy.
But you're still getting money from Mom.
And have you forgotten, I got you a condo?
Don't worry about your condo. You can have it back.
I'm moving out.
I can support Billie just fine, sir.
What I'm saying is,
what I'm actually hoping for
is that you do not end up like us.
Because what we had was a mistake from the start.
Excuse me. Okay? It was a mistake.
I was a mistake.
I was unwanted.
That's all you've said every day, ever since I was young that I'm a mistake.
And now that I'm getting married,
you're still making me feel like I'm doing a mistake.
Is this really how you show your support, Daddy?
I didn't come in here to be called out, fucking bitch.
-Excuse me. -Thank you.
Do you really enjoy making me angry?
You're just like your mother, always provoking me.
And now if you're just gonna act the same way…
No. Excuse me. No.
When a mistake happens, Jecs doesn't punish me.
He doesn't raise his voice, he doesn't swear at me.
And the greatest thing is he doesn't beat me.
So…
He's not here?
He's a no show?
So he found another way I can be punished, huh?
A warning to the residents
along the coastal areas of regions 4 and 5.
The low pressure areas are expected to stay at these places
for as long as it takes to rectify the situation.
Fucking hell.
-Love. -Sorry.
I was going to shoot a vlog.
The power is going to come back.
Let me get a flashlight.
-Yeah. -There.
I saw a candle somewhere around here.
Here.
Shine the light over here.
Thank you, love.
I got it.
Why isn't this lighting?
There. Give me a sec.
Let me just, um… Where's your lighter?
-Let me get my smokes upstairs. -Okay.
Such a hassle, just when I was about to vlog.
Love, the wind is so strong, it's scary.
Come on, let's eat.
What's missing?
Power bank.
Ah.
Whoa!
Are you smoking?
You'll shoot a vlog, right? Here's the power bank.
Your battery could die.
-Are you mad? -I don't know.
Maybe. The power went out,
and the first thing you think about is vlogging.
It's scheduled for today.
Even if the power's out and there's no signal here?
Oh. I know why.
You're so eager to vlog so that you can interact
with, what's her face with the massive boobs?
-You mean Sunshine? My fan-girl. -Oh. I like it.
"Sunshine", first name basis already, huh?
Come on. What's wrong with having her tagging me in some of her posts?
It helps me out a lot.
Hmm. So you follow her, then?
Oh, yeah, because her followers tag me too.
It would be rude to not like the post.
-You like her posts! -I do, but it's nothing.
Oh, it's nothing? Didn't…
Didn't you both have a thing? Back then?
-See, I remember. -Food will be cold.
Ah, answer my question.
Stop laughing at me. Why are you laughing?
No, you're just very cute when you're jealous.
This isn't jealous, I just want to know the truth.
You're stirring up trouble by bringing up the past.
Okay. So, what went on with you and Sunshine?
All right, all right. I guess we did flirt a little.
What went on?
Relax. I was just joking so drop it, okay.
Just eat. Your food's cold.
Hey, moron.
Why didn't you include "What If" in your set?
-I've been singing it for three years. -Yeah, that's right.
That's what your audience came to see.
Then I'll play it towards the end if there's a request.
Of course, there'll be a request, asshole.
Get it over with, play it at the beginning.
Okay, fine, fine, fine. I'll play.
-Hey, Shine. Looking good! -Oh. Hi.
Long time since we've seen you.
When do you think it was?
At Konnichiwa, that bar of Angelo's in San Antonio, am I right?
I don't know.
No, no, no. She's right.
Jagers is what we were chugging then.
We were all fucking wasted, right?
Just you. You drank yourself blind at the bar.
As usual.
We drove you home too.
Right, Jecs?
-Were you together? -I am not sure.
Oh, a gap in your memory?
Well, you drove to his house, you drove me to…
-and then we… -Wait, wait.
Before I forget, can you both do a collab online?
I don't have time. I should get back to setting up.
-Seems like he's upset. -Let him be!
What's happening?
-He just stopped. -Yeah, but why?
Is that the end of the song?
Hello, Ma. What's wrong?
Hello, Jecs.
Nothing. Mama's just worried.
Why is your video all blurry?
The typhoon's still there?
It's raining pretty hard here.
Can we not do a video call?
I'm trying to conserve the battery, the power might be out for a while.
Oh, wait. Did you mention the Dragon Oil to Billie yet?
I can send it over there if you'd like.
That's okay. She won't drink it.
We'll talk about it later, Ma?
A grandchild is all I'm asking for.
Out of all the women, you had to fall in love with one that's barren?
Ma!
That's good.
I really need to go.
-Bye. -Okay, bye! Bye, son.
-Love, let's have some snacks. -What do you have?
-Sardines, your favorite. -Not in the mood.
And I brewed some coffee.
-I don't want to eat alone. -I'm not hungry.
That was Mama?
Yeah, she's worried about the storm.
Mmm, yeah. The storm.
Why did you laugh earlier?
-When? -On the call.
What?
When she said "barren", you laughed, right?
Ah…
No, it's nothing.
-I mean, it's not what you think. -It's not what I think?
Yeah, that is insulting!
You know, this issue isn't my fault, right?
Billie, why would you take it so seriously?
Didn't I tell you not to get upset?
She wants more grandbabies.
I've been telling you that over and over, you're being so…
Being… Say it. Being dense?
Is that the word?
I'm being dense?
Did I say you were being dense? I didn't make any comments like that.
Why are you making me feel crazy,
like I did something wrong when I didn't? Fucking hell!
Sorry.
I'm sorry.
Looks like you are like Daddy.
I didn't swear at you, okay.
I feel really frustrated with all of this.
You're channeling your anger in my direction.
But it was Mama who said it, not me.
That's why I don't get why you're angry at me.
I didn't do anything.
That's it.
You didn't do anything.
-Is that a crime? -Yes.
When your mother spoke to your aunt
about how I'll never get pregnant, did you get mad?
When she said I was barren just now, did you get mad?
When I asked you after why you laughed…
You denied it.
I wasn't laughing at you.
I just realize how old school my mom really is.
Why didn't you defend me against her?
I didn't need to.
So when will you start?
I'll start when…
We can still have a baby,
the doctor said there's still a chance, right?
We've been through this, Jecs.
I was very clear with you before we got married.
I don't want to have kids,
and now all of a sudden we're married.
You said our love will be enough.
And now I need to have kids with you?
Would you love me more if I give you a child?
That is not what I'm saying.
Then what do you mean?
Because you're still hoping for it even now.
Why is hoping so wrong?
I'm not forcing anyone.
What I'm saying is, accept that you're not completely optionless.
-Why can't we try something? -Because I don't want to have a child!
We can't do this if you start yelling. We just won't get anywhere!
-Hi. -Hey!
You're finally here.
Hello. We're so sorry for taking so long to get back, ma'am, sir.
-At least you're both safe. -That's true.
The Coast Guard really wouldn't let us sail back until this morning.
The waves were so enormous.
I was able to take a video, ma'am, sir.
We weren't supposed to be back until tomorrow.
We just asked permission from the Coast Guard.
How are you two out here?
We're okay.
Well, the power went out, yes, but it'll be back soon, I bet.
The town's power is already back.
Hang on, I'll check. Yeah, I'll check.
-There. We have electricity. -The light's back.
-That's great. -Francis.
-Francis? -Uh, sir.
Ma'am. Excuse us.
We have to inspect our house, you know.
-Our roof came off last night. -Oh, really?
-It did. -We'll be back shortly.
I just need to clean some wet things there.
Do you need our help?
No, that's okay. No need, ma'am.
Let me put these groceries away.
I'll bring some food with me when I get back.
Excuse me, ma'am.
-We won't be long. -Okay, fine.
Electricity is back.
I know.
Charge your phone.
Okay.
Sorry, Miss Gina. This place is such a mess.
-I'm really sorry. -Oh, no. That's fine.
-Ma'am. -Hmm?
Not that I want to meddle here,
is there a problem between you and sir Jecs?
Oh, no, we're okay. Just fine.
I know what those kinds of looks mean, ma'am.
You know, it's normal for a married couple
to argue every once in a while.
It's not a big problem.
It's good that you're able to express your frustrations with each other.
But let me tell you this, ma'am,
it all starts to feel so much lighter once you have a child together.
That's a fact, ma'am.
What's really going on?
You know what?
If you still don't get it, then you likely don't deserve to know.
How would I know what I don't deserve to know
if you won't tell me, huh?
Sit down.
First, um…
I think, uh…
We got married for the wrong reasons.
We had this idea in our heads that
a marriage is supposed to be this way,
but…
you keep posting me with the #PerfectWife.
I'm not perfect, you know.
I can't even give you what you want.
How can you call that perfect?
And well, I said upstairs, I said this… I don't think you heard me,
but I said, I don't want to have children.
Because I don't remember being a child.
All I remember is my dad saying, "You're so useless."
"I don't like you."
"You'll never amount to anything."
"No one will stay with you."
"No one will love you."
And…
Now it's just the proof… that you know,
maybe Dad was right.
I mean, look at this.
Even this little plant didn't last.
And maybe I don't really know how to take care of anything.
Or maybe I just don't deserve to be in any relationship.
I'm sorry.
Sorry about earlier.
I don't know why I started crying.
Me, too.
I thought someone had died.
I threw out your dead plant so you won't have to feel sad about it.
Thank you.
Are we good?
I said sorry, didn't I?
Sorry…
Sorry for it all?
Sorry for it all, huh?
Have you ever had sex with a celebrity?
Or anyone famous?
Who?
Where did it happen? When?
Whoa, that's such a personal question!
-Go on, just answer it! -You see, I've been a fan
of his from the start.
When he sings, oh, the rest of the world fades.
Have you guys ever done the deed?
Did he take you out and everything?
Hey, don't be like that. His wife could see this.
Oh, no!
What happens if you mention his name?
Well, I'm just…
being honest, you know.
What are you doing?
Nothing.
You okay?
Have you guys ever done the deed? Did he take you out and everything?
Hey, don't be like that.
His wife could see this.
Oh, no!
What happens if you mention his name?
Well, I'm just…
being honest, you know.
What does that have to do with me?
You tell me.
Nothing.
Nothing?
-Yeah. -Wow!
Can you just stop with this already?
So what if…
What if all the followers who view this video get that it's you
and you are the only one who won't admit it?
What do I have to admit here?
She's just chasing fame, getting viewers for her vlogs.
She's begging for your attention.
What if you're just being naive, foolish, and wasting time
worrying about all these silly lies and all that bullshit?
I thought "What If" was just a song.
Well, she never said it was the song, dear.
Whatever.
Okay.
-Morning. -Morning, ma'am.
I'll do it.
I got it.
Ah…
If you… If you need anything else, I'll be in my hut.
Hey, Francis.
Hey, sir Jecs.
I was just fixing up the boat.
Sorry, sir. It's really dirty now.
I'll probably have some time tomorrow to tidy all of that up…
What's with you?
I've just been hiding out here.
I, uh… wanted some peace and quiet with my mobile games
without the constant nagging.
And you? Why are you alone?
I needed, uh, time to think.
Sir Jecs…
I don't want to intrude, but have you been fighting?
Is it obvious?
Oh, well, you know, I'm no stranger to situations like that.
You can probably still smooth it over with some sweet talk,
some tender soft touches later,
and that will do it.
She's just jealous.
-Oh, yeah? Jealous? -Hmm.
Jealousy is like a shadow. It creeps up behind us.
It's a curse when you're handsome.
-Sir… Pour a drink for sir Jecs. -Isn't it too early?
Here you go.
-You know, sir… -Hits the spot.
It's never too early with that type of problem.
And besides, it's just one glass.
You know, sir, to tell you the truth,
I just come out here for a break from the ball and chain
and her constant nagging in my ear.
She really is just like a radio whose battery never dies.
It never ends.
It never does.
If she starts rambling on and on, stop and listen to her speak.
Otherwise, you're just digging your own grave.
It's always back to you, huh?
It all comes back to me.
And destiny sends us some women, very difficult ones
simply to test our nerves and patience.
Because if I didn't love Gina, I would have buried her in the sand,
along with the trash.
Right?
Yeah.
Ma'am, did my husband come here earlier?
Mmm. I haven't seen him.
May I beg a favor?
Can you ask sir Jecs if he sent him on an errand?
Oh, Jecs left a while ago. I don't really know where he's gone.
Where is that monkey?
You know, Francis said he was going to be cleaning the beach and the boat,
but he's probably drinking with the boatmen from the neighboring island.
-Miss Gina? -Ma'am?
I'll come, too.
Drop it! Drop it low…
-And like this. -That's good.
Come on, sir. Come on. Get up. Let's… Let's drop it!
Come on!
Hey!
Francis!
What the heck?
What is this bullshit?
Just what did you say, dear, huh?
You said you were cleaning the boat and the beach.
You're here dropping your ass while getting wasted!
You drive me crazy.
I swear to God, I was looking all over for you, you know?
Gina, it's okay. Hey…
A toast for our were-wives, you guys…
except you.
Because you're perfect.
Really… accepting me and how I've grown,
you've helped my family, too.
And you're very beautiful.
You're so sexy…
Your boobs are small, but so sexy.
You're jealous of Sunshine?
Sure her tits are huge, but that's all.
She's got nothing on you.
You really want me to tell you
if something happened between me and Sunshine?
I'll tell you, I'll speak the truth. Okay?
I'll be honest.
Did something happen? For the record,
nothing happened between me and Sunshine.
Nothing.
We didn't even make out.
Blowjob's all.
Thanks, boys.
There, you see? Did you see that?
Huh? See what you just did?
Ma!
What now? Can't it wait?
Hello.
Billie, Jecs' mom passed away.
What?
Uh, what did you say?
Hello, Dianne.
What's going on?
-Jecs, Mama's gone. -Huh?
Hello?
She was so stubborn.
She just, she kept eating what she shouldn't.
Jecs, please, come home.
Please, Jecs.
Please!
Jecs!
She called last night, but I didn't answer it.
Yes, but you didn't know this was going to happen.
I feel like she's about to call…
Ask how I'm doing.
Ask for the password to her cell phone.
How's Dianne holding up?
Trying to be strong.
And you?
I'm drowning.
Us?
I don't know.
I'm sorry for the things I said… For everything I did to you.
I'm sorry, too, for leaving you.
I don't know why you came back.
I feel like…
Like breathing is really hard.
Me, too.
I feel like I'm drowning, too.
Let's go home.
Are we going to go back to the old us?
♪ You know…