I saw Edward approaching where I stood, pulling my arm, and taking me to our table.

"Hey Marco Fernando, what are you doing? People are looking at you. Behave my friend okay?"

I only nodded and started to pour a shot of tequila, with salt and sliced lemon, and three slices of beef steak. Then, I ate the kinilaw and gulped a bowl of soup. I was satisfied and contented that I asked Edward to order more.

"What? Slowly, Marco, I'm not rich enough to order for more..."

"Hey...hey Edward my best friend...next week, I'm rich...a rich man!! We will paint the town red!! We'll go shopping, swimming, drinking...until the...