Four Sisters and a Wedding Page #4

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Where is he?

Mama!

Finally, we meet each other.

I am your daughter's one true love.

- I'm CJ.

- Frodo. Hey congrats, broth er!

- Mother!

- Teddie!

I missed you so much.

- It's okay.

- Sorry.

- Oh! Bobbie! Bobbie!

- Manang!

- Bobbie!

- Teddie!

- How are you?

- How are you?

- Are you okay?

- I'm fine, Mom.

Big sis!

Thanks for coming.

Anything for you.

Hey. What happen ed to your hair?

What's this?

Everyone, this is my daughter, Trixie.

Hi.

And this is Tristan.

Tristan, this is Teddie, Gabbie, Manang,

my mom, CJ...

...and Toti. And...

Frodo. Pm Teddie's boyfriend.

Alex!

Big sis!

Hey!

Finally!

Th e on es from abroad got h ere

before you did!

I got stuck in traffic. Sorry.

It's fin e. Everyon e's h ere n ow.

- Mom!

- It's good you're here.

- He asked.

- Come on.

- Hey!

- She just arrived too.

You look good! How are you?

How's it been?

- Teddie's boyfriend.

- Whak?

- It's true.

- Serious? Really? Wow.

- Hi.

- Hi.

Let's... all get inside!

Let's go!

- I miss the ambience of the house...

- Where should I put these?

...the smell of my room.

- This goes to her room.

- Me too, my love!

No, Frodo.

You 're staying in a different room.

Yes, Mom. He's staying with CJ.

Teddie, Bobbie,

you're going to sh are a room.

.Huh?

.Huh?

Well, you can stay with me

in our old room just like before...

- ...with Gabbie.

- No, I'm okay with Teddie.

Wow, Love!

You never told me your family

ran a gold mine.

That's not even all of it!

Teddie's masters degree diploma

is still not there.

Do you have it?

I'm sorry, Mom.

I left it in Spain. It slipped my mind.

But don't worry. I will just mail it.

Hey, babe...

where's your masters degree

from Columbia?

You finished already?

- Moth er just forgot.

- Oh, yes. Fm sorry.

I remember now.

You already told me.

Send it to me so I can have it framed.

Okay, Mom.

Hey! Why are you the only one

without medals?

Trixie...

We ran out of gold. Got it?

Sorry.

Why did you have to bring her along?

Tristan said it would be a good chance

for me to bond with Trixie.

Made sense.

- Frodo, what do you do?

- I'm a gardener.

Oh you! Don't be so humble!

Yes.

Mom, he's really uhm...

a landscape architect.

Ian dscape architect.

- Ah, landscape.

- He's just too humble to admit it.

I'm just a glorified gardener.

Landscape architect.

Then the count was pushed into the pool!

- You're so funny!

- So are you, Mother!

Ah, how about you, Tristan?

What do you do?

- Ah, I just try to be funny.

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