Emily: [crying] What do you do, if someone you pag-ibig let's you down? When he fucks you over?
Thomas: You must try stop loving them.

Katie: [fighting over Emily] She's my sister, you're just a slut!
Naomi: Oh, It takes one to know one, doesn't it?
Katie: Oh, go fuck yourself!
Naomi: You just needed to blab about JJ. You just loved doing it, didn't you, Katie?
Katie: She deserved it!
Emily: What did I deserve, Katie?

Emily: Katie, I can't stand this. I'm a person, I'm not you.
Katie: I know.
Emily: You have to understand Katie, I pag-ibig you and I'll never really leave you, but I can't fix this. I like girls,...

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"How many madami times do I have to tell you, Naomi? Leave this on!" Emily calls from the kitchen.

"And how many madami times do I have to tell you it's shit?" Naomi calls back from the living room, legs propped up on the table, flicking the channel over.

"I like it, Naoms." Emily appears at the door, leaning on the frame, pouting at the peroxide blonde. "Please, for me?"

"Oh, fuck sake." Naomi mutters, she knows she's going to cave. "Fine! But...