San Pedro: Rebecca, Fuad, the war is over. The eternal peace of The Lord is with both of you.

San Pedro: Evelyn, not many people from the stage make it here. Yet your faith at the last moments of your life has saved you. Come back home; Frank is eagerly waiting for you.

Evelyn: Thank you, Saint Peter.

San Pedro: And you, what are you supposed to be doing here, huh!?

Rosa: ...................!!!

San Pedro: WAIT! NO! IT'S NOT WHAT YOU'RE THINKING!

San Pedro: It's not your time yet, Rosa. You must return.

Rosa: But how!? Wasn't it a fatal fall?

San Pedro: No. You fell to a deep pond below the ice. You're not dead, you're just asleep. Come on, hurry up! Your siblings are crying their eyes out!