As dawn breaks over the hills, maids start to clean their employers' houses, children trudge to school. But admist them the Market Aunties, preparing their rattan baskets: for the victorious war ahead.
"Ayam Satu" "Tiga Ringgit" " Wo yao mai yi shu hua" "Uncle! Uncle! i'm your favourite customer.. a dollar can anot?" "cannot lar!" the uncle says. "wait i broke then you know!"
As nine o'clock approaches, it suddenly goes quiet again. The Market Aunties count their savings, preparing for the battle the next day.
