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Mere particles of dust in the room
changed my ladyboy life forever.

We offer free repairs
within a 14-day period.

I’ll take this one.

The government
is taking dust pollution seriously,

and we're looking
for a solution as we speak.

But you must remember
that dust is a necessary evil.

It's not possible
to have development without dust.

In the middle of that night,

I heard someone coughing,
although I was alone in the house.

Last time I checked,
I still have no husband.

The speck of dust and dirt I had vacuumed
reappeared on the floor.

What on earth is happening?

I need to get to the bottom of this,
since I'm an academic ladyboy.

Thank you.

I contacted the call center
to claim the 14-day warranty.

Hello.

I’m here to fix the vacuum cleaner.

But I rang the call center just now.

Speedy warranty.

So your machine spews out dust by itself?

My name is Krong.

Let me have a look at the thing.

Yes.

Please take off your shoes.

Excuse me. Where’s the bathroom?

It’s under the stairs.

Is this the panel
that used to be at the square?

Yes.

I took this photo before they moved it.

They’re tearing down the shophouses
around here to build a new shopping mall.

That explains the huge amount of dust.

And your house?

Will they tear it down as well?

Not now,

but in the future, who knows?

I heard the landlord
might be retaking the street.

I'm fine, whatever.

I was taught as a child that
this place does not belong to us.

So I've always braced myself

for the day I have to move out.

I feel you.

Yeah, but I can’t do anything.

No one around here...

can do anything.

Do you live here by yourself?

Yes.

I’m alone now.

It looks all right.

Aside from releasing dust at night,

is there any other problem?

At night,

I hear someone coughing.

Coughing?

Yes.

A violent, throaty cough.

I think you’re fucked.

Fucked by what?

Fucked by you?

A ghost.

I've heard a story

that the factory
that made these electrical appliances

is haunted by ghosts.

And the ghosts
at the factory possess its products.

Ghosts from the factory?

Yes.

A worker died there.

Tok, hold on.

The ambulance is coming.

He died a few hours afterwards.

The bloodstain on the floor
could not be removed.

It hurts.

Hm?

That’s Tok's voice.

I'm in pain.

Tok.

I can’t breathe.

Tok, is that you?

It's Tok's spirit, Madam.

Can we still sell it?

The ghost of Tok made frequent appearances
at the factory since.

Madam Suman, you’ve been taking
good care of the factory.

It looks just like
when your husband was alive.

We're trying to maintain the standard.

Brilliant!

The other day,
I did a round at another factory.

The level of dust particles
exceeds safety standards.

I had to revoke its license
and shut it down.

Perfect!

What's that noise?

Though the hygiene level
passed the standard,

there was still another hiccup.

Everybody, go back to work!

Madam, do you want me to shoot?

Hold on.

The extractor is pretty expensive.

Tok.

Why do you keep harassing us?

What are you so mad about?

I did host a funeral for you.

I paid for the noodles at your funeral.

Your weekly poltergeist stunts
keep interrupting our work.

The dead shouldn't mess with the living.

You should move on to your next life.

Do not hold grudges.

Your damn factory killed me.

It's not fair to accuse us like that.

We run an ethical operation here.

Your death has nothing to do
with the factory.

I’ll be back.

Tell everyone to get back to work now.

This is not right.

But you saw that the ghost
was playing pranks on us.

I'll be direct, Madam Suman.

A ghost is even less hygienic
than a speck of dust.

I have to revoke your license.

Please, don't do this.

What will I do without my factory?

Do you think that ghost is in my machine?

Not really.

There are many factories
where workers have died.

Maybe it's some other ghosts.

That’s a shame.

I just got it last week.

Does the insurance cover replacement?

You know what?

What?

The son of Madam had a ghost-wife.

Suman has two sons.

The younger son had been married
for four years

when his wife got pregnant.

But she fell ill
with a respiratory disease.

She miscarried and passed away.

Where's March?

He's there, depressed.

March, have you asked the monk
to come see our factory?

We need to hurry and reopen it.

Mom.

Let's not talk business now.

March needs to rest.

If we don't talk about it now,
there'll be no business to talk about.

Uncle March.

What’s up, Dan?

Have you seen Aunt Nat in your dream?

Dan.

Leave your uncle alone.
It’s been a long day.

No, I haven't.

I've never seen her in my dream.

She visited me in my dream.

She said she missed you.

In the dream she didn’t cough at all.

Despite still mourning
the loss of his wife,

he had to return
to help the family business.

He died here, Venerable.

This spirit bears a violent grudge
against you.

It won't leave easily.

Is there anything we can do?

There are two reasons why the dead return.

One, because they remember.

And two, they are remembered.

But I didn't do anything to him.

Nat?

Nat?

March!

What are you doing?

That's not how we use a vacuum cleaner.

No, Mom... I...

You have a high fever.

After a thorough examination,

the doctor couldn't find anything unusual.

I’m less worried about the fever than...

the fact that he made out
with the vacuum cleaner.

His wife just died.

He might have difficulties
coping with that.

Give him time.

Your nose is bleeding.

Ted, did you like
the fried durian the other day?

Mom.

I told you a million times.

Ted is Australian.
He speaks English, you know?

She's asking you about
the durian the other day.

Yes, It’s good, mom.

She just wanted to show off her Teochew.

How silly,

outside Thailand,
no Chinese speaks Teochew anymore.

Oh, babe, don’t have to be mean
to your own mother.

One night, when March was left alone,

something strange happened.

Nat...

Nat...

Nat!

Nat!

Nat.

Nat.

Nat...

Mr. Mitit Limsapchareonsin’s
room number, please.

Can you check, please?

Room 709.

Thank you.

But it is already past the visiting hours.

Could you come back tomorrow at 8 am?

But I'm his wife.

I'm allowed to visit my husband
at any hour.

That's impossible.

How could a vacuum cleaner have a husband

when a human like me still can't get one.

I'm a ghost of his late wife,
now possessing this vacuum cleaner.

Ma'am, since you're already dead,
by law you're no longer his wife.

Therefore, you are not his family.

Please come back at 8 am tomorrow.

Pardon?

Sorry, but it’s the rule.

But...

Please follow the rules,
so there are no problems.

Mom, the vacuum cleaner is leaving.

4th floor. Social security.

This hospital is so dusty.

Stop rubbing or you'll get an infection.

Could I be of service, Minister?

Oops, a ghost.

Thank you so much.

You're such a kind-hearted soul.

It’s my pleasure, minister.

Our house is also haunted.

But the ghosts there are ferocious,
unlike you.

There are good and bad ghosts,
just like humans.

I completely agree.

Too bad a good ghost like you had to wait
all night to visit your husband.

The staff here is so bureaucratic.

It's fine, ma'am.

She just followed the rules.

Next time, tell them you're my friend

and they'll leave you alone.

Thank you, Dr. Paul.

March.

Nat?

Is this really you?

Or am I dreaming?

No, you're not dreaming.

I've really come back to you.

March.

You really can see me, March?

Of course, I can see you.

I'm sorry,

I couldn't make it back earlier.

Don't worry.
It’s good enough that you’re back.

I miss you.

March.

Please stop screwing your vacuum cleaner.

Mom!

It's not a vacuum cleaner. She's Nat!

Nat has returned!

Nat?

Hello, Suman.

Nat, you’re a ghost?

Are you here to take March with you?

Please, don’t.

I’m not taking March with me.

I came back to take care of him.

Really?

Have you eaten?

Deep down, Suman couldn't stomach the fact
that her daughter-in-law was a ghost.

But...

Very good, did you cook it yourself?

Yummy.

Seeing that her son's condition
had improved,

she allowed the ghost
to stay at the hospital.

I think I'll move to Australia next year.

Finally.

How about your son?

We’ve been looking for a school for him.

How does it feel
to be inside the vacuum cleaner?

That’s cool.

I feel good.

Papa, can I play with Auntie Nat?

All right.

Where is your face, auntie?

Up here.

Do you want to play this?

Sure, let's play.

Dan is so adorable.

Yeah.

Moss and Ted take good care of him.

I’m thinking about our child.

If I hadn't fallen ill, at least our child
would still be with you.

Don’t blame yourself, Nat.

It’s not anyone’s fault.

Let's have another child.

You mean adoption?

No.

Our child, our flesh and blood.

Don’t you remember?
I’d had my eggs frozen before I fell ill.

Oh, I see.

That's wonderful.

Oh, gross! How come you let my nephew
be with that haunted vacuum cleaner?

You're a lousy mother.

Your eldest son marries a man,
now the younger one's banging a ghost.

One ghost has already ruined your factory.

Do you want another
to ruin your family too?

Have your brain scanned, will you?

She was unpleasant when she was alive,
now she gives me the serious creeps.

We’re lucky that at least
her spirit doesn’t stink like her body.

If your husband was still alive,
he wouldn’t let all of this happen.

When he fully recovered,

they left the hospital.

What are you thinking?

Did I stink when I was alive?

What?

Why do you ask that?

What are they doing?

What happens?

Why are you all here?

March.

I won't let that vacuum cleaner
set foot in my house.

Mom.

But that’s Nat.

Why can't she get in the house?

That's not Nat.

I only see a haunted vacuum cleaner.

March,

humans and ghosts can't be together.

It's immoral.

Mom, Aunties, Uncles.

Please understand.

I’m not a vengeful ghost.

I just want to be with March.

I beg you, please accept the garland.

Nat!

Hey, what is..

Venerable, why are you doing this to me?

Nat, you are already dead.

Why can’t you accept that?

Why are you still clinging
to your husband?

All things have their time,
and yours has expired.

Yes, my body has expired,
but my love hasn't.

Nat, what are you doing!

How come you aren't afraid of monks,
holy rice and sacred threads?

I’m not afraid.

Because I was a devout Buddhist
when I was alive.

Honestly,

as a ghost,
I'm more afraid of snakes than monks.

You might only see me
as a haunted vacuum cleaner,

but can you see

that I’m not plugged in?

It’s not the force of electricity
that moves me.

So, what is it that allows me to move?

It’s the force of love.

Love has energized my return.

Stop, you cunt!

It's a waste of time talking morals
with this ghost.

The daft cunt won't get you.

Sir, we're holy men.

We shouldn’t use words like ‘cunt’
too liberally.

Come on, Venerable Sir!

This thick cunt
doesn’t deserve our politeness.

Fuck you!

You think you’re a monk
and you can say anything to us.

You fucking dickhead!

- Calm down, March!
- Moss!

Hello, everyone.

Arrest him, officer.
He called my wife "cunt" first.

Please don’t give more work to the police.

Is this hoover Mrs. Nat?

Yes, this is me.

What’s the matter?

I'm here
to escort Mrs. Nat to the station.

Why?

Someone has filed a charge against her.

What charge?

Stealing a vacuum cleaner?

Mom, do you really have to do this?

Before Mrs. Nat
possessed the vacuum cleaner,

did she ask for permission
from Mrs. Suman, the legal owner?

Eat your shit!

My wife is a ghost, she can possess
anything without permission.

Calm down, March.

You just recovered.

I know you never liked Nat.

No one in our family
liked her from the beginning.

I know you and the aunties
kept calling her names.

But do you have to call monks
and the police to arrest her?

What did you do to her?

We've disassembled her
but she still refuses to leave, Sir.

March, help me.

Reassemble her now!

I don’t know how.

So let me take her out
to find a repairman.

No, you can't take pieces of evidence out.

You can take her out
only if Madam Suman drops the charge.

Then we'll call it a misunderstanding.

Mom?

No.

I won't let my son end up with a ghost.

Sorry, I'm looking for a toilet.

Dr. Paul!

Is that you, Nat?

Why do you look like that?

Why do you have to treat her so violently?

She’s the gentlest ghost I’ve ever met.

She even sucked my eyes.

Say, I'll bring her parts outside
and get them reassembled.

But it's evidence of a crime, sir.

You can’t take it out.

Even I can't take it out?

If it's your request, Minister,

I believe Madam would be willing
to drop the charge.

Would you?

Okay.

Thank you, Minister.

Thank you, sir.

Don’t worry.

It's nothing.

Can one of you help me
carry these parts to my car?

Your son is losing his mind.

He wants to keep his ghost-wife.

You haven't visited my dreams lately.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m a ghost,

or if it's because of me.

Your family has never liked me.

No, it’s not true.

The elders are just mad at the ghost

that caused the factory to shut down.

But I’m not like other evil ghosts.

I never want to scare people.

I just want to be with you,

with my family.

When Moss came out as gay,

my family was very angry.

They wanted to force him into therapy.

But aren't they now happy with him

and with Ted too?

Of course, they're happy,

since Ted's helped them
open the Australian market.

They're suddenly okay
with their son being gay,

as long as it brings in profits.

It’s beautiful here.

Sure.

It’s my dream.

But it's too quiet and lonely.

Mom! Papa!

Look at his sweet smile.
The ghost must be in his dream.

Naughty dream, for sure.

Nat's ghost is really persistent.

We can't do anything to her.

If we can't do anything to the ghost,

then we have to work with your son.

What!

Let me go!

Your older brother is married to a man.

Has his homosexuality
influenced your behavior in any way?

I don’t see how his homosexuality
has anything to do with me.

Who or what do you fantasize about
when masturbating?

Maybe your face, Doctor?

The psychiatrist concluded that...

March required
electroconvulsive therapy.

To erase his memory of Nat.

Just a week of electrocution
and that bitch ghost is gone.

We should have done this long ago.

Venerable Sinrae is correct.

Ghosts live in our memories.

A few more weeks of electrocution
and the ghost will disappear for good.

Even though his memory was fading...

the ghost kept trying to come back to him.

March!

Who are you?

It’s me, Nat.

I’m your wife.

Nat!

Now I remember.

Did you really forget me before?

They’re...

They’re trying to make me forget you.

And they are succeeding, I guess.

I can stop seeing you,

so they'll stop electrocuting you.

Sorry.

Who are you?

March is getting better.

He's about to forget her.

You didn’t use my cream, right?

That same night,
the ghost entered Suman's dream.

Mom!

Let's have ice cream.

Suman.

Nat?

Why are you in my dream?

I’m here to ask you
to stop electrocuting March.

He’s going through it because of you.

He's about to forget me.

You see how I'm becoming more translucent.

Don't hurt him any more.

That’s true.

You've become more translucent.

However, Suman came up with an idea.

Nat.

Since the factory was shut down
because of that ghost,

our family's finances
have been in the red.

Luckily, our relatives have other
businesses that can still support us.

Let me cut to the chase.

We want your help.

We've tried many things,
yet we can't get rid of that ghost.

So...

How can I help?

Let me check who it is.

Yes?

Can I help you?

I’m here to fix your vacuum cleaner.

What?

But your colleague was already here.

Huh? It can’t be.

I'm the only one on duty today.

Who was it?

Your lover?

No.

A delivery guy got the wrong house.

The uncle next door
always messes up his address.

Where were you?

Right.

The family wanted the ghost
to help them deal with dreams.

They pretended to re-open the factory.

And called back all the employees.

Welcome.

Welcome.

It's so dusty just after a few months.

How come they can reopen?
Maybe they've got the license back.

To welcome everyone back,

we will treat you to breakfast.

What was she looking for
in the workers' dreams?

What do workers usually dream about?

You are the best.

Do you think dreams
are images of tragic memories?

Or wishful fantasies unfulfilled in life?

Smile!

But the ghost didn't actually care

about the workers' trauma
or wishful thinking.

What she was really looking for was...

another ghost.

Tok?

Mrs. Nat!

Are you a dream?

No.

I’m like you.

I’m visiting my boyfriend’s dream.

You were together for almost a year
before he died?

Yes.

But we were secretly seeing each other.

I didn't want our families to know.

People from my hometown also work here.

Do you know that Tok
has been scaring other workers?

He wreaked havoc during the inspection
and we lost our license because of that.

Yes.

Are you okay with that?

Many people lost their jobs
because of him.

I don’t know.

He has the right to be angry.

He died

because of the factory.

The factory had nothing to do
with his death.

He died of a heart valve disease.

A congenital disease he had from birth.

He had been weak since before
he started working here.

This is not true.

- This document is fake.
- Why must I lie to you?

It was signed by doctors.

It’s authentic.

The company offers you two options.

Either you quit the factory,

because your memory
brings back Tok's ghost.

Or...

if you still want to work here,

you need to receive electroshock therapy
to erase Tok from your memory.

Take your time to think.

- Send someone to help her now!
- That bastard ghost!

I'm already dead
and you still try to kill me again!

Traitor!

Bitch!

You're not the only ghost with a husband.

I also have a man like you.
I want to be with him!

It's fine to reunite with your man.

But why do you have to hurt other people?

Why not? They killed me,
don't you see that?

They killed you too, don't you forget it!

Did the factory shoot you dead?

Don't blame them.
You died because you were sick.

I was sick because of the factory.
It didn't care about us.

Can’t you fucking see
how this shit factory killed me!

Filthy scum!

Suman!

Tok!

Are you okay?

Tok!

Tok!

Tok!

Where are you taking him?

Don’t touch me! Let me go!

Pin! Are you okay?

Let me go!

Nat.

You have become human.

Thank you.

Nat.

Finally, we're together again, March.

Pin was taken
to receive electroshock therapy.

His memory gradually faded

until he totally forgot his boyfriend.

The ghosts disappeared from the factory,

and it has since resumed
its normal operations.

It’s the biggest irony.

A human-ghost couple reunited
by destroying another human-ghost couple.

Exorcised the ghost
and electrocuted the man.

Isn't it awful?

But this is just the beginning.

There's more.

What do you mean?

The ghost is gone from the factory.

Yes.

But ghosts still exist elsewhere.

After learning that Nat had successfully
got rid of the ghost at the factory,

Dr. Paul arranged a meeting
with Nat and March at his place.

He’s been experiencing insomnia recently.

Nat.

This is the first time
I see you as a person.

You’re a beautiful woman indeed.

That day, Nat and March
weren't the only guests.

There were other VIPs
from Dr. Paul's circle.

I want to congratulate you.

I've heard
that you rescued the family factory.

I’m happy for you.

You are a really good ghost.

Nat was pleased by the applause
from the guests she didn't know,

as it was the only applause
she had ever received,

besides the one on her wedding day.

Please have something to drink.

The maid just brought it here.

But all these pleasantries

were just an overture
to the main purpose of this encounter.

What's that sound?

Ghosts.

- What?
- Ghosts?

That's why the minister
couldn't get enough sleep.

At the Parliament, there's a protest.

At home, there are ghosts.

The gunfire... which ghosts made that?

Someone told me,

they are...

Huh?

Someone told me,

they are probably...

They're probably the ghosts of those
shot dead during the 2010 massacre.

Mine is three headless men.

Those Viet Cong just can’t leave me alone

I also have one at home.

It's the ghost of a hanged man.

My father or my grandfather
might have done something bad to them.

But why do I have to suffer their karma
by being terrorized?

It’s not fair.

We are lucky that we found you, Nat.

Paul and his peers

were keen on having Nat
deal with other unruly ghosts

that had been harassing them.

I've set up this room
as a dream inspection lab,

and this is your desk.

Mine?

But whose dreams will I be inspecting?

The protesters who've been calling
for me and my friends' heads.

They always dig up old corpses
from history to threaten us.

Those young dissenters keep ranting
as if they're possessed,

deliriously shouting
about the People's Party Declaration.

Or they recite the names of people

who died 40-50 years ago
at Thammasat University.

It's funny.

Younger people are more obsessed with
the past than conservative older people.

So, you'd like Nat
to inspect the dreams of these people.

Correct.

But..

Is it okay to do this?

Entering someone's dreams

is like breaking into their houses.

The law does not forbid ghosts
from entering people’s dreams.

That’s right.

What would you do
when you find ghosts in their dreams?

Electroshock them to make them forget?

Nat, what do you think?

I don't think I can do it.

At least she refused.

But it’s not that easy.

Before you died, you didn't authorize

your husband to use your eggs.

So we can't proceed
with the artificial insemination.

But I'm the ghost of myself.

I’m here to give permission
to my husband to use my eggs.

The law is designed to protect
the intentions of living individuals.

It hasn't been updated to cover ghosts.

So her eggs will be kept frozen
without any use?

Hello.

It’s for you.

Hello.

Hello, this is Paul.

Hello.

I know the law in this country is stupid,

preventing good ghosts like you
from having a decent quality of life.

But I can help you,
about having a child...

We can just adopt.

But we’ve already come a long way.

The opportunity is right in front of us.

Our opportunity means
we're taking advantage of others.

But...

I’ve been taken advantage
of my entire life.

You were one of the few good things
in my life.

When we were married,

I got sick and died.

When I returned as a ghost,
we had to struggle a lot.

Now we have the opportunity
to create the family I’ve dreamed of.

It's this close.

Won't you make my dreams come true?

Are you okay?

Pin.

Let’s eat first.

I’ve made it for you.

Nat, I have to thank you.

The ghosts that used to haunt me
and my friends have disappeared.

I’ve been able to sleep peacefully,
without dreams, for several nights.

I’m happy that I could help you
and your friends.

You look more radiant now.

You damn fucking ghost!

About the surrogate mother.

My team has found
a few young healthy women.

I’ll send them over for you to choose.

That bitch is such a selfish ghost.

You look angry.

I have no idea what she'd been through
when she was alive,

but I can't stand a ghost
that takes advantage of other ghosts.

I believe ghosts
shouldn't give in to the living.

Ghosts don't give in to death,
that's why they come back.

Their return
is an act of protest in itself.

And now she's helping the living
get rid of other ghosts.

You come home late every day.

There were lots of dreamers today.

There are, every day.

Why do you read this book?

You make others forget about ghosts.
I read to remember them.

Why do you do that?

Have you seen the doctor?

I did.

I barely remember you.

What is that supposed to mean?

When you first came back,
you were still the same person.

The Nat that I'd known before.

But now I’m not sure.

If I'd remained the same,

I'd have already vanished
like the other ghosts.

How cool.

How many ghosts have their own statues?

Thank you, sir.

What’s wrong?

You’re not happy?

Of course, I am.

You can tell me what’s bothering you.

Is it about work?

Do I give you too much work?

- You can always tell me.
- No, not about work.

Ghosts are not tired.

Is it about March?

Do you have anything
about March to tell me?

Don’t worry, you can tell me here.

My mother has Alzheimer's.

She is completely senile.
Ghosts can't scare her.

She forgets there are ghosts in our house.

If you don't want to tell,
you don't need to.

Actually,
I have two pieces of good news for you.

What are they, sir?

I've found you an assistant.

Come on in.

Tok?

How did you come here?

His boyfriend probably loves him so much.

Despite all the electroshock sessions,
he still remembers Tok.

So Tok has managed to come back.

But that's good,
because Tok is no longer a vengeful ghost.

He's going to help us.

Help?

Mrs. Nat, I’m sorry
for my earlier misbehavior.

I'm thankful for the second chance.

I’m glad to help you
with dream surveillance.

Good ghosts like Tok should be supported.

In case you feel too tired to continue,

Tok can replace you.

Is it good?

Sir.

Hmm?

About March...

I think...

March is dreaming about those ghosts.

The same ghosts that we're getting rid of.

He’s trying to remember them.

What are you dreaming about?

He reads about those who died.

He’s determined to remember.

He doesn't want to forget.

What are you dreaming about?

Thank you, Nat.

For being honest with me.

I truly appreciate it.

Happy death day to you.

Happy death day to you.

Happy death day to you.

Congratulations.

What just happened?

We’ve just fucked.

Why?

Because I found you sexy
when you were talking.

I’ll never stop talking from now on.

I liked it when you said

that ghosts are those
who don't give in to death.

That their return is an act of protest.

It’s sad that even in death,

ghosts still have no power
to change things.

You’re not the repairman.

The last doorbell
was the actual repairman.

So who are you?

And why don’t you take your shoes off?

My feet got stuck
in the concrete block underwater.

So you’re the ghost
inside my vacuum cleaner?

Yes, my body is in the river.

I came to you

because I think you
would understand a ghost like me.

What you said is absolutely right.

We refuse to go away
because we don't give up,

even though some people
try to make us disappear.

Even sadder is that it's a ghost
that's plotting against the other ghosts.

That's my daughter.

I always visit her in her dreams.

She was sent to be electroshocked.

Sooner or later she will forget about me.

Krong.

My daughter is about to forget me.

I’m being forgotten.

No.

Someone must remember you.

She can’t forget her own dad.

No one will remember me.

No one will even remember
what I and others fought for.

I will.

I will remember.

You won’t be forgotten.

I will remember you.

And I will make people remember you.

I promise I will remember you.

Don’t forget me.

Don’t forget about us.

I won’t forget.

I will remember your name.

Remember your life.

Remember your death.

Remember the story you’ve narrated.

Remember your struggle.

Remember your lovemaking rhythm.

Remember your horny moans.

Krong.

It’s done.

Excuse us.

One more photo, please.

Are you okay?

Do you want to take a break?

March!

Call an ambulance, please.

March.

March!

Do you know that

sometimes I still talk to March’s dad.

I hope one day he'll return.

He left me with two sons
and that crappy factory.

He was really mean.

His siblings are very selfish.

I can't stand them.

When Moss was born...

they took him from me.

They didn't want me to raise him.

They were afraid
that Moss wouldn't speak standard Thai.

I’m sorry, Nat.

Forgive me for all the cruel things
I put you through.

You strived to come back to March,

to help him.

He loves you so much.

I have to apologize too...

for all the bad things I’ve done.

Nat.

Your hand.

March.

He's about to forget me.

Papa! Come home.

I'm coming!

Having pets offers benefits.

It teaches my kids about empathy.

Thank you for the interview, Minister.

My pleasure.

As a sign of gratitude...

please accept this little gift.

You shouldn’t have.

What is it?

Open it.

You think you can erase me?

What?

Who the fuck are you?

Now, we don't only possess
electrical appliances anymore.

What’s the matter?

Nothing.

Just a nightmare.

Air cooling.

Air cooling!

You’re ghosts?

Are you hurt?

I’m not hurt.

I’m angry.

You're a servant here?

Yes.

Are you hurt?

Ghost!

Help me.

Help me! Bitch!

You ungrateful bitch!

Cunt!

You won't get away this time!