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- Year:
- 2009
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I'm warning you!
Don't do this again!
Fine...
Let's go home, Maria.
This is a peculiar moment,
like a coin
dropping on the ground,
but strangely standing just on its edge.
We don't want to spoil it,
just carefully maintain
the fragile balance.
Wow, Mrs. Tong is really something!
That maid is so scared that
she left her luggage behind.
Maria, I wanna hear some music.
Are you Mrs. Tong's twin sister?
Are you human?
Thanks, could you pretend
that you haven't seen me?
Mom... I'm back.
Oscar.
Ghost....
Did Mrs. Chan give us the dog?
Yes, sir. Thank you, Mrs. Chan.
Sir, have this and take an early rest.
Mom.
We've scared others,
we've got to move.
God bless me...
It's sis.
Melody, how come Oscar became a dog?
The only way we could be
with Dad is to do sneakily.
We'll all live at the cemetery
from now on.
Mom, I go to work.
What work do you do?
I'm now M'am Meng's protg
in the underworld.
Work hard! I will.
What does M'am Meng's protg do?
I bring these dead friends to reincarnate.
You're great, Melody!
Let's get working.
Dad has gotten up.
Maria.
Maria.
Yes, sir.
When was the last time
you cleaned the floor?
Sorry, sir, I'll do it now.
How come I can't hear
any cable car this morning?
Maria.
Let's walk the dog.
Yes, sir.
Hold tight, my dead friends,
you'll soon start your
new reincarnated lives.
Hold tight, my dead friends,
you'll soon start your
new reincarnated lives.
(Dad is imitating Melody driving)
(the Underworld Express to...)
So writing novels can really help
the healing process.
She is putting flowers at home
for the first time since Dad's death.
Writing novels makes me happy.
I feel close to my wife and children.
I can smell the flowers in my home.
It smells so good.
Where should I put them, Melody?
On the tea table. Tea table.
On the piano.
On the piano.
Window.
Television, dining room.
Stove.
Table.
By the window.
By the bookcase.
Though we're only reunited inside a novel,
I'm happy with that.
No, not enough. Oscar,
we'll go and get more.
Good.
Not enough...
I need more scents, and colors, capiche?
Ok... I'm leaving, sir.
Let's go.
Somebody hurt!
Forget the keys again.
Who is it?
We're the police.
Are Mandy Ching and Oscar Tong
living here?
And they are your...
Mother and brother.
Anyone else at home?
Your mother
Forget the keys again.
Who is it?
We're the police.
Does Mandia, Maria V
live here?
Yes. And you are...
Filipino maid.
What happened?
she had an accident on Flower Street.
She was dead on the scene.
What accident?
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