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EPISODE 1

A 28-year-old male, found unconscious in a car.

Vital signs low, low body temp, seems like hypothermia.

Too many similar cases this month.

The weather's damn hot. How come his temp dropped?

He doesn't even have a history of cardiovascular issues.

This might be caused by a virus.

Every victim has a good employment history.

What's strange is they were all with girls before this happened.

-With girls? -Yes, sir.

And none of the victim's friends or family knows these girls.

Also, the women they were with were very hot and pretty.

And who are these girls?

Just ordinary girls.

Good employment history and clean background.

But none of them remembered what happened.

As if they were possessed by ghosts.

As always.

Out!

Sorry.

Hey!

Did she see me?

Hello, everyone! Pong Kapol is here. Today "The Shock" is airing early

to greet the hot summer's day. It's 40 degrees.

I believe all of you have your own technique to handle the heat.

It could be turning on a fan, the AC, or rubbing an ice cube on your back.

Staying home and watching some horror movies is also a good idea.

It is believed that when a ghost is nearby,

the air around you will be instantly chilled.

Just like what they call "getting shivers down the spine."

Who knows...

maybe ghosts are closer to us than we thought.

Perhaps they blend in with people so well that you can't even tell.

-What should we eat? -I'd say noodles.

How about pasta?

What's up, cuties?

How hot you all are?

Where are you guys going?

-Why is it so damn hot? -I suddenly have chills.

Me too, dude.

Or is it because you want to drink some beer?

Tonight, same place?

Where are you heading tonight? Can I come along?

This time, I will definitely bring someone home.

And if I see any hot guys tonight, I will eat them all up!

All gays?

Whatever! Where is this place, anyway? Can I come?

Deal? I will reserve a table.

A perfect spot for snatching hot guys please.

Where is this place? Tell me.

Make sure you look pretty.

Can't you just tell me where? I don't have much time left.

Damn it!

I am a ghost.

A wandering ghost that can't remember anything.

Who am I? What's my name?

How did I die?

I can't remember any of that.

In fact, I didn't want to annoy anyone.

But I only have two months left.

If I remain a virgin ghost for these two months,

if I can't find a guy to sleep with,

then I will not be able to cross over.

What should I do?

There's nothing I can do.

Can you see me?

Hey!

Hey!

The sky is so high...

It's also a pretty color...

Stress makes me hungry.

Let's find something to eat at the temple.

Hey, Tui!

What the hell are you stirring?

You're doing it all wrong. Stir in one direction!

My arm is a bit sore.

Then go exercise!

Look at my muscles here!

Well...

Okay.

Hey!

Are you really younger than me?

Your face says differently.

Sous-chef...

Tui doesn't look older than he is.

-You look younger than you are! -Really?

Anyone who sees you will think you're in your 20's.

Are you kidding?

I just had a high school student hit on me.

See?

-You know me so well, Porn. -It's Paul.

You don't look like a "Paul" to me.

Stop acting cute.

I'm in good mood now. Sorry then, Tui.

Sure, I'm not mad.

Hey!

Stop it, Tanawin!

Why the hell did you chop it this thick?

We're making a stock. You have to slice it real thin.

Did you really study abroad?

Is this what Le Cordon Bleu taught you?

Sure, they taught it differently.

How dare you--

You studied abroad. So what?

This is Thailand! You need to respect the elders.

Sous-chef! I smell something burning.

Burning? That's the smell of my mood!

I'm serious. I really smell something burning.

I think it's from outside!

What the hell?

Hey! Jiw!

Jiw!

It's hot!

Take it off the stove!

Find a cloth!

-Take if off! Watch out! -Ouch, it's hot!

Move!

Jiw! What the hell is wrong with you?

Sorry! I am so, so sorry.

Look! There's so much smoke around here.

Who in the world falls asleep when cooking soup stock?

-I'm so sorry -You're sorry again?

Did you mean to burn down this place?

You know whose restaurant this is?

Certainly not yours.

Nice weather.

The fog is so thick like we're on top of a mountain.

Rain,

what's your role in the kitchen?

-A sous-chef. -Right.

So you only come in second.

But you're acting like you own this place.

Bossy with everything.

Yet, you let someone like this cook a stock?

Normally, I do it myself but...

this time I let her watch it for only five mins.

Every single second matters in the kitchen!

Every minute we spend cooking soup stock,

defines every dish that we serve our customers.

It's all my fault, Chef. I'm sorry.

It's my fault, I'm sorry.

You better spend less time acting big or gossiping about your boss

and focus on your job instead.

I've never talked about you.

-I don't have the nerve. -Do you?

You have the nerve to let others do you job.

It's unprofessional and unacceptable.

I'm truly sorry, Chef. This will never happen again.

-Make sure you keep that promise. -Yes, Chef.

You, come here!

I got scolded like a baby in my 30's.

It's all because of you!

I'm really sorry, Sous-chef.

You dumb!

Don't you sleep at night like other people?

You're taking a nap at work. Seriously?

If there's a next time...

you're dead.

I'm truly sorry.

Damn it!

Hello, Grandma.

How are you, sweetie?

Have you eaten something, my dear?

I've already eaten.

What about you?

Me too.

Have you been okay lately?

Are those wandering ghosts bothering you?

No, they don't come anymore.

I sleep really well.

They aren't bothering me anymore.

I'm relieved to hear that.

It's all because I am a spirit medium.

You now have to see ghosts like I do.

Make sure you light some incense and pray before bed.

Ok, Grandma.

Don't worry about me.

I gotta go.

Thanks.

My brother is the best.

Of course!

And I am the best at everything.

Not only am I good at cooking,

but also smart and handsome.

God didn't do this world justice.

Yeah.

You are almost prefect. You just need to stop bragging.

I need to have some weakness, right?

People will hate me if I am all perfect.

It's a little too late.

There are at least two girls who hate you now.

Who are they?

One is Jiw, of course.

You are super strict on her.

She must be scared of you to death.

She's no good. There's nothing I can do.

And the other?

Speak of the devil.

I'm here!

-You're here early today, Mom. -Yes, honey.

Mom...

Sit down! You're making me dizzy.

And how many times have I told you not to come here often?

What are you ashamed of? Why can't I come to my son's restaurant?

Customers are gossiping about how I'm...

I'm dating an old girl.

And what do you want from me?

I've had you since I was 19.

Just ignore those big mouths.

You don't care, but I do.

Just focus on teaching or fortune telling.

All I ask from you is to please not come here so often, okay?

What a bad mouth you have!

By the way...

A yantra.

Did you know your luck isn't good this year?

There will be a solar eclipse.

Even if your destiny is based on the sun's corona,

Rahu will come into your life.

There will be negative and evil spirits circling around you.

Be careful.

Take this with you.

-Mom! No! -Trust me and take this with you!

-Listen to me! -You...

Hey, Sun!

Okay, you don't need to take it with you.

But today is a waxing moon day. Rahu is moving.

I've prepared some offerings for you.

-At first, I could only find seven-- -Mom.

I'm not carrying around or offering anything!

Do your students know about this?

Dr. Janjao, the dean of the Faculty of Science,

is a credulous believer in fortune telling.

IDA - INCOMING CALLS

What's up, Ms. Producer?

I'm starving!

-Come sit here! -You're here early.

Hard-boiled eggs in Chinese stew!

What's up? I haven't seen you in awhile.

Well, I heard you've been here often.

Hungry?

I understand.

A ghost who's lost her memory has had nothing offered to her.

You must be pretty hungry.

I crave for both men and food offerings.

By the way, which one do you want more?

Food offerings or men?

Eat this and stop yapping!

This is too much, you horny ghost!

The heavens now order the shaman, Auntie Pu, to hunt you! Watch out!

-And is that your business? -Of course, it's my business!

Everyone here is in trouble.

We are being watched because you kept possessing human.

Don't you know that we can't do that?

I know! But how's that different from you?

Stop pretending! I know you possess humans when you're hungry.

Rumor has it a ghoul is on the run.

If I'm a horny ghost,

then you're a ghoul!

Who did you just call a ghoul?

-You! -You wanna fight?

Step up if you wanna fight!

Where are you going? Didn't you want to fight?

Now you're scared!

I wonder if my hand is as big as my word.

You troublemaker.

Hello, Auntie Pu.

How are you?

Not very well.

-Not quite? - Yes.

Because you keep causing trouble.

And it's getting worse each day!

What do you mean?

Make yourself at home.

Damn!

You troublemaker!

Stop now! I'm telling you to stop!

Stop running! Freeze! Don't--

You rat!

Freeze! I said freeze!

Stop running right now!

Stop it! Freeze!

Freeze!

Hey! Follow that taxi!

Move faster! Go!

Crap, that was scary.

Don't you run away from me!

I'll kill you if I catch you!

Crazy hag. She's still following me?

I said freeze!

Don't let me catch you!

You damn ghost!

Don't go, you ghost!

Freeze!

Freeze!

I said freeze!

Move!

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Damn it.

Where did that ghost go?

Sun! This way!

What?

Why?

How come?

-Now you're mine. -Auntie!

-Come here! -There's no need to drag me.

Auntie, it hurts.

It hurts? Take that.

I'm hurt too because of you!

My power is now weakened because of you! Come here!

Auntie, I can walk!

Stop talking and keep walking! Follow me!

Mom's always the fastest.

When did she put this here?

You old woman...

Warm coffee for you...

I remember you don't like it hot.

The thing is... I'm going to do this new show.

A cooking show where chefs take on challenges from viewers at home.

I want you to battle Chef Chang.

He's on shows again?

Yes. He has a nice background

and he's good at creating word-of-mouth.

So what do you say?

No, thank you.

I've been on too many shows lately.

Now I don't have time to take care of my restaurant.

You won't help even if I beg?

Nah.

The real reason is that I don't want to be on a show that's not already successful.

Ask me again when your show is a hit.

You are so mean.

We've been close friends for so long.

You don't have to be this harsh. I'm hurt.

If that's all, excuse me.

Sun.

I'm seeing Chin this weekend. Want to come along?

I'll tell you again.

I think he'd rather spend time with you alone.

Ouch! It hurts!

You're breaking my neck.

-Ouch! It hurts. -Wait here!

It hurts!

Stop moving!

-What are you looking at? -What?

I'm gonna unlock the door.

Are you out of your mind?

I can go through doors and walls, remember?

Yeah, you're right.

Done.

Ouch!

Stop being dramatic!

Ouch!

Ouch! It's hot!

-It's so hot! -Hey!

These amulets can't harm you.

At most, they stop you from going through walls.

So why did you take me here?

Don't you know why?

You kept possessing girl's bodies to sleep with men.

Don't you know those men almost died?

The heavens are hectic!

They closed down my power gate

and I can no longer work because of you!

Auntie, what do you want me to do then?

You were the one who told me

that those who die before their time comes

will keep being around what they can't let go.

The only thing that I can't let go now is just that.

"I will take you to heaven."

You see?

This must be it.

What do you want me to do?

No man can stand the coldness of spirits.

Or do you want me to chant a mantra and send your soul away?

No!

I heard it's very hot and painful. I don't want that.

You don't want this. You don't want that.

Auntie...

I heard that there are men who could stand the coldness of spirits.

He must have a sun-corona based destiny.

That's probably one in a million then.

Do you think you will find one?

Meh! At least you need to let me try.

Auntie...

I only have two more months before I reach the three-year limit.

That's when I have to die.

And if I can't fulfill my last wish by then,

I won't be able to cross over and I'll become an evil spirit.

I don't want to be an evil spirit!

Let me tell you something.

What you're doing is extremely dangerous, possessing humans like this.

If one day you happen to possess someone who has exactly the same frequency as you,

you will never be able to leave that body.

Did you know that?

I don't want that to happen to you.

Did you know that's a very bad sin, stealing someone else's body like that?

Are you worried about me?

You poor thing.

Auntie.

What's wrong?

I know how you feel.

A hug?

Don't be so dramatic.

It's getting awkward.

This size fits your neck perfectly!

You look nice.

Hey! What is this thing?

A collar, of course! Now you can't escape from me anymore.

Huh?

Am I your dog or something?

Ouch!

Don't even try taking it off. I already put a spell on it.

Only I can take that necklace off.

Take it off now!

I don't have time to take it off. I'm starving!

I wasted so much energy chasing you.

-Take it off! -No!

Auntie!

-This is not funny. Take it off now! -No!

Try taking it off yourself. It's hot though.

It's gonna be a long night. Want to grab a bite?

Yeah, what do you want? Chef is not here.

Some rice, perhaps?

That's not a good idea. Chef won't be pleased.

That's true. Chef hates rice.

Haven't you noticed there's no rice on our menu?

And what does that have to do with us?

-Why do we have to eat noodles like him? -Chef's never forced anyone.

We just do it on our own.

You rich brat.

Why do you always disagree with me?

Sous-chef! Let's get delivery! But we better do it before Chef comes.

-I also want to try chicken rice. -You see?

Deal!

Two for me.

Win?

-Yes? -What about you?

I'm ok with anything.

-Jiw! -Yes?

Order chicken rice.

Do you think that's a good idea?

What?

Of course! I am a sous-chef!

Today we will eat on this nice table. I'm not afraid of him.

Have you eaten anything?

Then let's make pad thai pasta.

-Yes, Chef. -Yes, Chef.

Yes, Chef.

Yes, Chef.

Yes, Chef.

Hey! Has the salmon arrived?

Oh, yes.

I'll go get it for you.

-Move, Jiw. -Let me check it.

Tweezers.

Here you go.

Where did you get this fish from?

The bone is broken. How long has it been dead?

Our customers are not cats. I will never serve something this bad.

Return it.

And tell the store that I will stop ordering from them if this happens again.

Ok, Chef. I'll take care of it.

Chef, what about the scallops we ordered yesterday?

They will be bad by tomorrow.

I ordered too many scallops.

-Do we have spinach? -Yes, we do.

Okay.

Change today's special menu to pasta pa-nang with scallops and spinach.

I will cook it myself.

You can tell customers it's very good.

Just recommend it. Don't force them to order it.

Yes, Chef.

New orders have arrived. Do your best.

Customers have come all the way to our place.

Table five, one pasta, one salad, one today's special.

Table seven, one today's special, one caprese grilled fillet.

Table eight, one drunken spaghetti, one miso steak pasta.

Rain, you cook the drunken spaghetti. I'll do the miso steak.

-Rain. -Yes, Chef.

-A bit more salt. -Yes, Chef.

-Stop! -What? I can't hear you.

I tell you to stop!

Who told you to put a bell collar on my neck then?

-I said stop! -Ouch!

That hurts!

Good. Now you stop.

You guys did great today.

-Please help me clean up. -Yes, Chef.

Chef, we're going for a drink tonight. Do you want to join us?

Don't feel obligated to invite me.

I'm gonna go to gym.

-See you later. -Yes, Chef.

Enjoy!

At least you're smart.

You knew we didn't want you to go.

"I'm gonna go to gym." "Yes, Chef."

-Hey! Let's go! -Yeah!

-Clean up. -You clean up the rest then.

See you later, Jiw.

Goodbye.

I cooked hundreds of plates today. I'm damn tired.

Where did those people come from?

If the restaurant is packed like this everyday, we should get a raise.

I don't know.

Chef is super picky. So hard to please.

The only person he's nice to is Nammon.

Well, she's his only sister.

I also feel sorry for her.

She was so lively before the car accident.

After the crash, she's been so depressed.

No more walking. Poor her.

You feel sorry for her?

God gave her a perfect husband.

And her brother is so nice, so handsome, perfect in every way.

Hey, snob, what are you staring at?

Didn't school abroad teach you any manners?

No, it didn't.

Fine, then I'll teach you myself!

-Sous-chef! -I'll teach you some lessons, boy.

-Did you hear what he said? -It's not worth it.

-Let's go drink. -This fight isn't over yet.

Calm down, man.

No sous-chef puts his nose higher in the air than him.

One day, I'll teach him a lesson.

Do you know he's younger than me?

Then why did you lie about your age?

I didn't mean to lie.

When I applied for chef's assistant position,

I didn't want to be older than chef.

That wasn't nice.

I didn't expect a puny sous-chef to act so pompously.

Are you coming or not?

Yes, sir. I'm coming!

Jiw.

We're done. You can come in now.

Thank you.

Who put this here?

Hey!

Why the hell do you keep on pounding?

Do you know what time it is now?

It's annoying! People need to sleep, you know?

I am so sorry. I will be more careful.

Make sure that it's not this loud!

I've had allergies since I was young.

My digestion isn't good either.

You could say I was a fragile kid.

That's why my grandma came up with this boiled rice recipe.

She said if I didn't eat this, she'd take me to a traditional healer.

To me, that was horrendous.

Imagine an old man's finger

smearing a black herbal paste deep down my throat.

My grandma is a master of herbs.

Fresh ginger tastes warm and spicy.

It can get rid of chills and help nourish the spleen and stomach.

It can cure a cold and stuffy nose.

Today I'd like to present to you all...

grandma's original boiled rice recipe.

Boiled rice with fresh ginger and ground roasted rice.

What's that smell?

I can't smell anything.

Seems like you smell it now that we're inside.

-Waitress. -Yes?

Can you heat this up for me?

It doesn't look good in the photo when it's cold.

Well...

the spaghetti will absorb the soup if it's reheated.

Excuse me?

I have been doing food blogging for five years now.

I have more than 100,000 followers.

I know what's good and what's not.

-Take this and heat it up for me. -Okay.

Keep going.

Hey! What are you doing?

A customer asked me to heat this up.

Are you out of your mind? It will get mushy if you heat it up.

Oh, my God!

Oh, God! Are you okay, sweetie?

-Did she spill soup on you? -Are you all right?

Why aren't you more careful when holding hot food?

What if you had spilled it on my son?

-I'm sorry. -It's a kid's nature to run around.

-As an adult, it's your job to be careful! -I'm so sorry.

How old are you?

You must be older than a kindergartener, right?

Hasn't your teacher taught you not to run in a restaurant?

Yes.

Okay. Do you think what you just did was wrong?

-Yes. -You were wrong,

so you have to apologize this lady.

Hey! What are you doing?

What? Are you mad at me for teaching your son?

Also, I'm not happy that you yelled at one of my staff.

I am just more polite.

-What the hell are you talking about? -Yeah, what are you talking about?

You asked her to re-heat the pasta when you know the soup gets soaked up.

The food is going to taste bad.

When it tastes bad, you'll write shit about our food.

Tell me if a food blogger like you knows about food?

-You're crossing the line! -You're the one crossing the line!

You can't even teach your own son. How could you teach others?

Are you done talking? Who do you think you are?

A few good reviews on the media doesn't make you a superstar

Please calm down.

And who are you?

Tell me...

is there anyone normal here?

Hey, you!

This is not funny.

We don't serve customers with mental disorders.

Fine!

With your bad mouth, this will not end well.

-Let's go, sweetie. -Excuse me.

You forgot your purse.

We'll see about this.

Let's go.

I'm terribly sorry.

And thank you!

You still want to apologize to her?

Sorry.

Meet me in the back.

I'm truly sorry, Chef.

I'll be more careful next time.

Stop saying sorry. It's annoying!

Do you know why I don't like you?

Because you're like this!

You keep apologizing whether it's right or wrong.

The more you do this...

the more people take advantage of you!

Do you realize what you just did?

That even made us look bad.

I'm truly sorry.

The kitchen is not a playground.

It's a battlefield.

Only the strong survive.

The weak, like you, will never make it!

Let me give you some honest advice.

Go home and think about whether you really fit in the kitchen or not.

And put some ointment on your hand.

A woman shouldn't have scars on her hands.

Did you scold Jiw again?

It's not her fault.

It's that blogger's.

Then why did she apologize?

What should we do now?

Her followers are countless.

Thousands of shares each day, Sun.

The numbers of followers and likes doesn't mean anything.

Nothing tells me she has any knowledge about food.

MESSAGE FROM ESS

HIGH SCHOOL ALUMNI PARTY AT 6.30 P.M. ROYAL HOTEL

Is everything ok?

Yes, just a normal email.

DELETING MESSAGE

YOU HAVE NO MESSAGES.

Are you blind or what?

Sorry.

I'll pick that up for you.

You bumped him, dude. Stop picking on him.

Look. You scared the shit out of him.

I can't help it. He was being careless.

Well...

can you lift your feet up a bit?

Whatever.

Make sure that's clean.

Sun, I'll be home late today.

I know it's your birthday and I feel horrible.

Order something for yourself with this money, sweetie.

Yes, okay.

-Check please. -Okay.

One hundred twenty baht.

I'll be there in 15 minutes.

See you.

Here's the change.

Sorry. Today we don't have a lot of vegetables.

I didn't go to the market.

No worries. This is already really good.

You gave me extra change.

You're right. Aging makes me clumsy.

You almost lost your profit.

Sorry and thank you, Captain.

Keep your chin up. It'll get better.

Okay.

By the way, where's Joke?

Oh, that boy...

He's either at a arcade or drinking with his friends.

Are you running out of tea?

Oh, yes.

But I've already made it. Please wait a moment and I'll refill it.

-Sure. -Sorry.

Phew.

I get scared every time we take this ramp.

Is there anything that doesn't scare you?

Here comes your husband.

-Did I keep you waiting? -No, we just came down.

Long time no see, Chef.

Wow, is this an angel?

Sergeant Dan, it's been a long time since I've seen you.

Don't you miss your favorite pad thai pasta here?

I'm hurt.

Your pad thai pasta is the best.

I don't come here very often because I'm too lazy to wait in line.

Let me know if you want to stop by. I'll have a special table for you.

You will? It's so good to be a superhero's friend.

By the way, why are you all dressed up?

Oh, my younger friend just opened a restaurant.

So I'm gonna stop by and give him some advice, perhaps.

Hope to see you around.

See you later.

I should leave you two alone then.

- I'll see you tomorrow, Captain. - See you tomorrow, Sergeant.

-Good night. -You too.

Today was a long day, honey.

Something happened at the restaurant and it was a disaster.

How was your day?

Please come in.

Nice decor.

But doesn't it look like mine?

You nailed it. I did change a lot actually.

Follow good directions and you never get lost, right?

Right, but you should build your own identity.

And where's the special dish you want me to try?

-Here is it. -This one?

Yes, please.

This is the first time I've seen him do that.

This place will surely survive.

Nice texture with balanced flavor.

I'll follow right in your footsteps.

No.

You have a long way to go if you're going to follow a master like me.

My skill is a gift from God.

-God then. -Such talk.

Everyone...

in order to own a restaurant,

you have to be focused, passionate, and serious every step of the way.

Everything you put in a dish is not just food,

but also your identity.

Wise words.

-Advice from a pro. -Gifted from God.

Again?

-Burning candles and incense? -Sorry.

Don't say sorry! How many times have I talked to you about this?

What is it with this incense?

The windows can't be opened.

Are you trying to burn down my apartment building?

I'm so sorry. I'll be more careful next time.

No need.

You have to move out.

Uncle...

Burning stuff is one thing...

But look here! All these weird things you've been hanging on the wall.

Damn scary. Just move out!

Can you just leave me alone?

My life is all messed up now.

Why is this happening to me?

EGG FRIED RICE, GRILLED PORK AND JAEW SAUCE

BOILED RICE WITH FRESH GINGER AND GROUND ROASTED RICE

The kitchen is not a playground...

It's a battlefield.

Only the strong survive.

The weak, like you, will never make it!

Let me give you some honest advice.

Go home and think about whether you really fit in the kitchen or not.

Don't be stupid or let others bully you. Don't be weak or become a burden.

-Watch it! -Sorry.

Are you leaving early for a date?

What date? I have work to do.

I didn't bring anything to congratulate you.

Take this.

I'll do my best.

Give it your best shot.

I heard that you took out a loan to open this place.

I'll see you around.

Okay.

Thank you.

-Here you go, handsome. -Thank you.

Does it taste okay?

Your coffee is the best. It always keeps me wide awake.

You always come in late

and sometimes even early in the morning.

Well, I enjoy my coffee while shopping.

-See you later. -Okay.

There's no need to smell it. You will certainly buy it.

Auntie Nid, this batch is not fresh.

Selling stuff like this will only ruin your reputation.

Smarty pants.

Here. This one is real fresh.

Take a look. I just got it this morning.

Let me see.

-See? -Now, this is okay.

I'll take five kilos of this.

Make it seven.

-Okay. I'll get it packed for you. - Thank you.

Did this sea bass come with that prawn?

Yes, that batch was delivered together.

I'll take this too.

Give me five kilos.

-Please also clean it. -Sure.

Thank you.

Who's that?

Jiw.

What are you doing? Did you just get here or are you about to leave?

-Just got here. I mean, about to leave. -What's wrong with you?

Chef.

I'll put that away for you.

Here's the key.

BEST CHEFS RANKING

TOP FIVE CHEFS IN THAILAND

1.CHEF CHANG GOLDEN PAN

How did I drop to second?

Losing to Chef Chang Golden Pan?

You pulled this trick because your skills aren't good?

Be my guest.

SPRING ROLLS RECIPE

BOILED RICE WITH FRESH GINGER AND GROUND ROASTED RICE

"Original recipe...

boiled rice with fresh ginger and ground roasted rice."

This is new.

"Childhood memories...

and the warmth from grandma's boiled rice."

"Fresh ginger.

A magical herb."

This blogger is quite genuine...

and very passionate about cooking.

Dear Miss Sunshine,

Your menu for today is full of happiness.

I can actually feel the taste of the food in my mouth.

I am you fan.

Fighting!

This person would make a good chef.

Chef...

I would like to thank you for everything.

You were right.

Dreams and reality are two different things.

I am probably a dreamer.

Apologies to everyone at the restaurant.

Good bye.

This is all I could write in this letter.

But there's a lot more that I could not write here.

The over-ambition that went beyond my skills...

that is no different from being sick and pretending to be fine.

No matter how hard I try,

in the end...

the symptoms will certainly show up.

I don't know if you dream of becoming a chef or not.

But if you want to...

give it your best shot.

Why did you serve me trash?

None of you want to eat trash, do you?

Cook a new one.

I dreamed of becoming a chef like you.

Hold the knife a little higher with your right hand.

Give it a try. Hold it.

Up to the blade. Guide it with your index finger.

You made my heart beat,

and you also hurt my heart.

This happened over and over.

But I had to survive that pain.

For a lousy person like me...

no matter how hard I try,

my dream will never come true.

This restaurant is like home to me.

But no matter how much I love this restaurant...

in the end...

I must leave.

Good bye, Chef.

What's up?

It's me, Chef.

-Seems like Jiw is gone. -What?

Why is she so mean?

She didn't even say good bye.

Maybe she didn't have a guts to.

That's how she is.

Give her three months' compensation.

Chef, the storeroom's key is missing. Maybe Jiw has it.

Jiw? How come?

Here's the key.

Did you check thoroughly? Check again.

I searched every drawer and couldn't find it.

It's a special type of key and it'll take days to get remade.

It's already 10 A.M.

-Call her then! -I'm calling her, but no one's picking up.

Damn it! Causing trouble even on her last day.

Thirty-five hundred baht per room with fan.

And three months' advance payment. There are only a few rooms left.

Okay. Thank you very much.

Sorry, Chef Paul.

Hey! Shut up!

I'm trying to poop!

Auntie! I'm bored.

By the way, how come you don't have any clients?

How dare you ask me that!

This is all because of you! My power is weaker and the clients are gone.

Damn you!

Auntie.

I don't think anything will get better if we stay together like this.

You should just let me go.

I promise that this time

I will be as quiet as a dead man, okay?

Aren't you already dead?

You want to die again or what?

Client? Here comes a client!

-Fried pork delivery! -What? Fried pork?

Fried pork! I love fried pork!

-What a crazy ghost. -A lot of garlic please.

I'm coming. Fried pork.

Here you go. Two hundred baht as always.

Okay. Here's a coupon.

Why didn't you tell me beforehand that you'd use a coupon?

Why would I? I know you'd give me less pork.

I wouldn't do that. You're giving me a hard time.

What are you talking about? Stop it. I'll talk to the owner about this.

-Give me that! You-- -How come?

What? Where did she go?

Again? You troublemaker!

Auntie!

Don't run away, you troublemaker!

Move!

Get out of my way!

Where are you going?

-Move! -Where the hell are you rushing to?

Damn!

Move! Get out of the way!

Jiw!

Jiw! Hop on!

Jiw!

What's wrong with you?

-Let's go! We have no time left! -Wait! Wait! Where are we going?

Let's go! Go!

Where did she go?

Come on here.

-Chef! I found her! -What?

Let's go.

What?

Nice to meet you!

Give it to me! Don't fool around.

-Give you what? -The key! Give it to me!

What key?

Why does this dude have such bad manners?

Poor pretty face...

You...

-Where is it? Give it to me! -What's up with this guy? Wait!

Here!

I'll let you work one more month to make up your mind.

Who is this Jiw kid and what is she doing in this restaurant?

Do you think Jiw has been acting weird?

Is she bipolar?

I can't flirt with anyone looking like this.

I mean well. Can't you just--

Don't come in the kitchen anymore!

I have to fly to shoot a show next week.

I am up to perform a sous chef's duty.

She's also your crew. Can I put her on the show instead?

Subtitle translation by Nat-Apsorn Lertdhirakul