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Joi.

Come on. Let's bring your dad dinner.

It's getting dark. He's starving.

Okay.

Hurry.

You're taking forever.

Put on your shoes.

Now, come with me.

FOREST DEPARTMENT NURSERY

Dad!

- Oh. - I miss you.

Sweetie.

Why are you here?

Grandma made you some Om soup.

Did she?

Wow, it looks fantastic.

Mom,

I'll finish this mask first, then join you.

What? Why are you making it?

You said you'd skip this year's parade.

I would. It's just a keepsake.

We're moving to Bangkok soon.

What? I told you I wouldn't go.

Why do I have to? I've got my own house here.

Mom, I've made my decision.

Go have dinner in my office.

Dig in before me if you're hungry.

FOREST PROTECTION UNIT NO. 60 NA SAWAI, LOEI

Dad…

Dad!

Dad!

Dad…

What are you doing?

Are you asleep?

Phi Ta Khon,

to the locals,

means "the spirits that follow."

The people of Dan Sai have long believed

these spirits are their ancestors.

Their souls never vanished,

but they linger, guarding every place,

including Phra That Si Song Rak,

Ho Luang,

Ho Noi,

or even local spirit shrines.

When the sixth month arrives,

the festival begins.

Hundreds of masks, handcrafted by the locals,

fill the streets with joy

and devotion.

At the chime of the bells,

the spirits are awakened

and walk among the living,

joining the parade

to drive away misfortune.

Once the festival is over,

the masks are set adrift on the Mun River,

carrying away every ill.

And if it rains after the festival,

it means

the ancestors have heard their prayers.

DANSAI - LOEI, THAILAND

Nut, let me ask you something.

So, how did you end up here?

Nothing dramatic.

My boss just kept

dumping these dumb stories on me,

so I joked to a friend that he was stupid.

Turns out he was right behind me.

Game over.

Deserved.

You deserved to be fired

for talking behind his back.

And now I'm stuck here,

documenting some ridiculous festival.

It's completely dumb.

Hey,

don't say that.

Don't you know

that this is the time

when the spirits of our ancestors

put on masks and walk among the living?

And if your words reach them,

how do you think they'd feel?

They'd be angry, furious, and mad.

Seriously.

Hey,

aren't you a Christian?

Why do you believe in this stuff?

What? So you don't believe any of it?

Not even a bit?

If one must be punished, let it be her.

I have nothing to do with this.

You can't punish me, you know.

You'll regret it.

Want a lottery ticket?

Hey…

There's a festival today.

All of them are lucky numbers, all nice and auspicious.

But two-eight is popular here.

Want some?

I don't.

- A wire transfer will do. - No.

Is she mute?

She's not.

She's deaf.

Jan…

Wait, I'm about to buy one.

Nut,

why the fuck are you standing there?

It's hot.

- Get in the car! - I know. I am.

Couldn't stop talking to them, huh?

Are they related to you or something?

You just arrived.

Jan,

I've told you

not to do that.

We're not beggars.

Don't make yourself seem helpless,

okay?

Yes, Uncle Sak?

Uncle Sak,

where's my grandma?

In there.

I just said your son is dead.

Pong is dead!

Hey,

my son's not dead.

I'll slap that mouth of yours.

That's enough. Please stop.

If you don't,

I'll put you all in jail.

Whoa,

you're gonna do that to me?

Did you forget you were my son's friend?

Auntie, please leave.

- Go. - Come on, Grandma.

Joi,

take care of your sick grandma.

Don't let her insult anyone again, okay?

You all revere these spirits so much, huh?

I'll deal with them

and wreck all their spirit shrines.

- Come on, Grandma. - You bitch.

Take her, Joi.

- Just leave. - Grandma!

Jan's watching!

- Come on. - I can walk.

Leave me alone.

- Now leave. - Let's go.

Jeez, she's insulting all of us.

That's enough. Leave.

Grandma,

why would you say that?

They hate us enough already.

Well, they're crazy,

saying my son's dead when he's not.

Joi,

come here. Come to me.

Here, have your dad's favorite Om soup.

Come on.

Grandma,

Dad's gone.

Are you cursing your own dad?

Have you lost your mind?

Wasn't it you who cursed him?

You built a house over the spirit shrine,

violated the tradition,

and insulted the spirits of our ancestors.

That's why we ended up this way.

Go away, Joi.

You think I wanna be here?

I want to move to Bangkok,

get a job, and pay for Jan's treatment.

I'm gonna be with my son here.

- He's not dead. - Grandma,

he's not with us.

He's been dead for a long time.

Go wherever you want.

I don't care, and I'm not going.

Come on.

I'll get you some Om soup.

Take it to your dad.

What are you doing?

Hey!

What now? Joi!

- Stop that. - Dad's dead.

Why would you keep this?

Joi, please.

Joi…

You win, Joi.

I'll do whatever you tell me to.

What's wrong with you? Why did you do this?

Aw, my son…

Pong…

All I want is to be with my son.

I don't want him to die.

Why did you do this?

I miss Pong. I miss my son.

Pong, my sweetie…

Jan…

Pong,

my boy.

Actually,

I don't think she's insane.

She just can't accept that her son's gone.

But the villagers

keep provoking her.

I actually feel sorry for her.

I'm sick of it.

Sometimes I just wish

I were dead.

Why would you say that?

Hey…

Have you gone nuts,

huh?

You know,

my dad's body is burned into my memory.

And I keep thinking about…

Who in my family

will be next.

Never wear a mask that's been thrown away.

It's dangerous.

Who were you waving to just now?

A Phi Ta Khon.

It was standing right there

and even pointing this way.

Was it pointing at you?

Jan,

you were imagining things.

Go home, okay?

Pol, let's take her home.

Come, let's go home.

What are you doing, Grandma?

Cleaning up the mess you made today.

Your dad treasured them, you know.

They're all we have left of him.

Keep them safe.

Where are you going?

I'll go hunt frogs.

Frogs in this drought?

You're not gonna ruin the shrine, are you?

I made you Om soup, but no one touched it.

Heat it up if you're hungry.

May we be granted a life of peace.

Be careful and gentle,

or you'll wipe out the evidence.

Excuse me.

This way, please.

Who is it this time?

A dead body with a mask on.

It's like the story I told you.

Record it.

Mr. Aat.

Who is it?

Take the mask off.

- Excuse me. - That's Ya Thin!

- Joi… - It's Ya Thin,

- Joi's grandma. - Grandma!

- You're not allowed in here. - Ya Thin…

It's Ya Thin.

Grandma! Grandma…

Who did this to you? Grandma!

Grandma… Wake up!

Can you hear me? Grandma!

Get her out of here. Show no respect.

She was a wicked lady.

- Yeah. - Right.

Take her away, or we'll all die.

- We're going to die. - That's enough.

Stop it.

What is wrong with you people?

Show some respect to the corpse.

You should leave now.

Let the officers do their job and gather the evidence.

Please, go home.

Soon, her grandchildren will die, too.

Pong died the same way, with his mouth torn open, remember?

He died just like this.

- Right. - Exactly.

No, we don't want her.

We don't want her body.

The locals are saying that

the deceased's family did something kalam and angered the ancestral spirits.

What does "kalam" mean?

Kalam means violating traditional rules,

defying the villagers' long-held beliefs.

So what did they do that violated the tradition?

It's about the village's spirit shrine.

It used to stand

on the land of Ya Thin's husband's family

because it's at the village entrance,

facing east.

Then, the land was given

to the village for the shrine.

But after her husband died,

she wanted the land back

to build a house for her son.

Once a wealthy family,

they fell into poverty.

Her daughter-in-law died giving birth to the second child,

who lost her hearing later.

But the most terrifying part

is that her son also died

in a horrifying way.

I remember that

the first time I saw the body,

I nearly passed out.

His head was twisted all the way around.

Let's not document this.

I'll be going back to work now.

Okay. Thank you, Inspector.

Once you're done with it,

you'll leave.

But if you anger our ancestral spirits,

the people here

will suffer for your actions.

Please,

don't bring more trouble to our village.

- Do we have anything to do with it? - Nut!

We're just documenting,

and we haven't done any harm.

Alright,

I'll take it into consideration.

If that's all, please excuse us.

Please excuse us.

Please forgive my friend.

I'm really sorry.

I meant no disrespect, I swear.

Will the ghosts kill us?

Don't be afraid.

I'll chase them away

and protect you.

Okay?

Now that Grandma's gone,

who's gonna cook for us?

Don't worry.

I can cook just like Grandma did.

Shall we head to bed?

No.

Sing me a lullaby first.

Okay.

Joi?

Is Jan asleep?

I think it's spoiled. Leave it.

Hey, Joi.

Don't eat it.

Joi, stop.

Don't eat it, Joi.

Trust me, okay?

Joi, don't do that.

Don't do it.

Joi,

I'm here to tell you

that the police suspect

that your grandma took her own life.

No trace of anyone was found at the scene.

Her phone was still with her.

And after the investigation,

nothing unusual was found.

She did not take her life.

We all know

the reason she died.

Why would you say that?

Joi,

I know

I've always had problems with Ya Thin,

but even so, her death grieved me.

I want to help you.

I will…

Buy this piece of land

and…

Rebuild the shrine,

hoping our ancestors forgive your family.

And most importantly,

you'll have money

to start a new life with your sister

like you've dreamed of.

Think about it and tell me.

I don't want the ancestral spirits

to take anyone else from your family.

Nut, try interviewing the locals.

If the story is compelling, I'll let you return to Bangkok.

Got it. Thank you.

Wow,

you didn't give a damn just now,

and now you do?

It's for the sake of my job.

You'd better be careful.

If you document this

and get cursed, don't blame me.

Different religions,

different principles.

So your religion matters now?

Now, let me see.

Hey, wait.

What's in her hair right there?

What?

Those yellow things. Zoom in.

What are they?

Can't go too far. It's blurry.

Well, at the shrine,

people bring tons of flowers to offer.

Maybe the petals got stuck in her hair?

Let me take a closer look.

I can't tell.

The battery died.

Why didn't you charge it?

How could I know you'd need my laptop?

Sir.

These are my grandma's. I'm leaving them with you.

I'll handle them.

Here.

So, there are two more.

Pol, go grab them.

Okay, leave it to me.

I went through the files about your dad.

Though the report says there's no evidence

identifying the culprit,

that doesn't mean a human didn't do it.

Seems everyone thinks it wasn't a human

because of one boy.

He said he saw a spirit kill his dad.

I saw with my own eyes

that it was the Phi Ta Khon

that killed my dad.

You'd better not say anything.

You're that sure of what you saw as a kid?

In that darkness,

are you sure

it was actually a spirit?

Who are you?

Where did you even come from?

And you're telling me what happened

isn't real.

Who are you?

- Pol… - My mom got preeclampsia

when she was carrying my brother.

The doctor advised an abortion, but she refused.

You know why?

'Cause some shaman told her not to do it

or the baby's spirit would haunt her.

And then she died.

Since then, I've sworn to only believe

in what can be proven.

I know you want the truth, too, right?

If you're trying to profit from the dead,

just leave.

Right,

you should leave.

This won't get you anything.

It'll just waste your time.

Here, Pol.

Give it some thought.

I've got your number now.

I'll get the answer later.

Set up the mosquito net.

Here.

Let's go.

Why are you here? They told us to leave.

Hey, come on!

Jan…

Jan…

Jan! Jan!

What are you doing? Jan!

Grandma,

are you taking us with you?

Jan…

Jan…

Jan!

Jan!

Jan!

Jan!

Jan!

Jan… Jan!

Jan!

Jan, can you hear me?

Jan!

Jan!

Jan…

Dear ancestral spirits,

I'm sorry.

Please give my sister back.

Please return her,

and I'll put the shrine back in its place.

Please, I'm begging you.

Please give her back.

Don't take her.

Don't take her away from me.

Please, I'll do everything.

I'll do what you want.

Jan!

Jan!

Jan!

Jan!

Can you hear me?

Jan…

Jan!

Jan!

Dad!

Dad…

Jan!

Jan!

Jan!

Jan!

Jan…

Jan!

Jan…

Jan!

Jan…

Jan!

Jan!

Jan…

Jan! Jan…

Hey, Jan. Jan…

Jan…

Jan!

- Jan… Jan… - Wait, Joi.

- Calm down. Take it easy. - Jan…

Where's my sister?

She's safe now.

She's in the women's ward.

Someone's with her. Don't worry.

What actually happened?

You were lucky

that I called you when it happened.

The driver noticed my call

and picked it up.

That's why I'm here helping you.

What exactly happened, though?

Why did you and Jan cut off his car?

Jan? Jan!

Joi!

Jan…

- Joi… - Jan…

Jan… Jan!

Are you okay, Jan?

Joi, calm down.

- Jan… - Jan!

Jan, hey.

Jan…

- Jan! - Jan, hey.

Jan… Hey…

Jan!

Jan…

This is known as PTSD.

She just went through severe trauma,

and it keeps replaying in her mind.

Will she get better, Doctor?

It's possible, but each case is different.

I must first know

what exactly happened that made her end up like this.

Pol,

call the police.

Okay.

- Where is it? - So, where are they,

the Phi Ta Khon costume and the body?

And none of the officers knew

there was a basement under the greenhouse?

They didn't, Inspector.

Most of the officers assigned here said

they had no idea there was a basement.

I'm not lying.

I'm telling the truth.

You need to believe me. I saw it with my own eyes.

There was a box right here with a body.

We're not doubting you.

We do believe you,

but what do you expect us to do

when this can't be explained?

It wasn't a ghost.

Before I passed out last night,

I saw something that made me sure…

It wasn't a ghost.

Hey, are you okay?

Hey, why did you cut me off like that?

What if what I saw as a kid wasn't real?

What if the killer

made it look like a curse

to keep people away?

What if ghosts never existed?

Hey, do you even know

you're insulting the spirits,

huh?

The spirits that protect us

are punishing you

and your family.

Son of a bitch.

If I were you,

I'd sell the house to Mr. Aat

and take Jan to Bangkok,

like you said you would.

Let's say this is true.

If what you're suspecting is true

and the person you're after

kills you

and your sister,

what will you do?

Don't you care about Jan?

She's the only one you have left.

Do you know…

How she lost her hearing?

After my dad died,

we became desperately poor.

My grandma, who was so old,

had to sell lottery tickets to feed us.

Sometimes we ate,

sometimes we went hungry.

I remember

I had to take care of Jan

and do the chores,

so I couldn't hang out with you guys.

I had no chance to study like other kids.

I even thought

that if Jan didn't exist,

my life would have been better.

Help!

Help my sister!

For all these years,

I've kept asking the same questions.

If my dad hadn't died,

what would have become of us?

Would Jan be deaf?

What job would I have?

Would my grandma have died?

My family would still be whole.

If you were in my shoes

and found out some motherfucker

started all of this,

how would you feel?

Wouldn't you chase them for your family?

I need to avenge my dad's

and grandma's deaths

and bring my sister back to a safe life.

I need to find the killer.

For generations,

we've worshiped our ancestors' spirits

as we believe

that they watch over us,

keeping our village safe.

- Okay. - Others may not understand

until they see it with their own eyes

and experience it firsthand,

like we do.

Then, they'll understand.

Perfect.

So, did you get everything?

- Well, almost. - Okay.

We actually have another question.

What is it?

Before Ya Thin passed away,

she mentioned this repeatedly,

so Joi found these pieces of evidence.

It seems that before his dad died,

he was about to file a case against you

over the tree you cut down,

punishable by several years in prison.

You argued really hard, didn't you?

If you had been arrested,

you wouldn't be the village head today.

A storm knocked the tree down.

I didn't know the law,

so I didn't notify the department.

But he wanted to sue me, claiming I cut down a reserved tree,

so I had to confront him.

And most importantly,

his mom's death

had nothing to do with me.

It was the result of their own evil deeds.

On the night Ya Thin died,

where were you?

Hey!

I only let you interview me

'cause I trusted you to share our beliefs.

If I had known you'd accuse me,

I never would have agreed.

Just leave now.

Don't darken my doorway again.

Hey, wait. Stop.

- Stop there. - What?

Do you live here?

Yeah. Why do you ask?

I have a question.

On the night Ya Thin died, where were you?

At home, obviously. Why?

I was just asking.

Were you alone?

I was with my parents.

What do you want? You're suspecting me?

Can you prove what you said is true?

Hey, this is my house.

Do I have to prove I was in my own house?

Whatever.

Right, one more thing.

The dogs were barking nonstop that night.

The dogs?

- Yeah. - Whose dogs?

All the dogs around here. Even my dog barked.

Mom, are you home?

Ma'am!

Excuse me. I'm a journalist.

I wonder if this camera has any footage saved.

Yes, it does.

- Can I please get it, then? - Yeah, sure.

Here. You do it. I don't know how.

Okay.

Ma'am, on the night Ya Thin died,

were the dogs barking all night?

Yes, all night.

I was inside, unaware of what happened.

Ma'am, may I send this file to my phone?

Okay, sure.

That's Nut!

Nut, you ditched me again.

Over and over.

What's your problem, huh?

What now?

Isn't the shrine that way?

You're right.

It's that way.

What did you get?

What is it?

If she was going to the shrine, she wouldn't have taken this way.

Where does this path lead?

Where?

Well, he lives around here.

Ask him.

It leads to the people's houses,

running from the village front to back.

- The back? - Wait,

if she hadn't visited Mr. Aat,

where could she have gone?

Huh?

Maybe we overlooked something.

What do you mean?

Let's do this.

Joi, you go home

and find more evidence.

Film and I will trace the path she took.

Maybe we can get some leads.

Okay.

Come on, Pol.

- Let's go. - Where to?

- The path Ya Thin took. - I haven't had time to rest yet.

What's this?

Jeez!

We're about to leave the village now,

and there's still nothing.

Why is it so quiet here?

Are there no people at all?

It's freaking late. They're probably all asleep.

They'll go sell lottery tickets tomorrow.

Do you even know

that's their common job here?

Jeez.

Have you ever won it, though?

- No. - Exactly.

What we're looking for

is as rare as winning the lottery.

One in ten. One in a million.

Jeez, I don't…

Hey, stop.

What's that?

Rice hulls.

What now?

What did you see?

What's the big deal about rice hulls?

It's normal in the countryside.

We mill the rice

and we get the hulls.

But…

Not every family has a rice mill.

This one somehow does.

This is it!

It was the rice hulls in Ya Thin's hair.

You're right.

Whose house is this?

How am I supposed to know? I just came, too.

And…

It doesn't look like anyone's here.

Perfect.

That means I can check if Ya Thin ever came here.

How are you gonna do that?

Hey, Nut! Why are you doing that?

What the fuck is wrong with you?

- Film… - Jeez,

you're gonna get caught.

Listen,

we'll talk on the phone.

Go wait in the car and watch my back.

Park far away.

- I'll be back. - Come out!

- Go! - Gosh…

Watch your fucking back, huh?

Damn you! Always bringing me trouble.

Film,

I just got the door open.

Nut?

Nothing serious.

The Phi Ta Khon costume scared me.

What's wrong with the people here?

Why do they keep these in their houses?

If it's not Mr. Aat,

then who is it?

Damn it.

Why did she go into the village?

What if no one killed her?

That night…

Why that night?

I think something must have happened,

but why only that night?

What made it different?

Wait, maybe…

She found a new clue

that led to the killer,

so she got furious

and went after them.

That night, she was here…

- There… - Why didn't she tell you anything?

Because…

I never believed her.

What are you doing, Grandma?

Cleaning up the mess you made today.

Your dad treasured them, you know.

They're all we have left of him.

Keep them safe.

You're not gonna ruin the shrine, are you?

What?

Joi! Where are you going?

I know whose house this is.

It's Inspector Sak's.

"My name is Pongset Setsitthichai."

"If you're reading this,"

I may already be dead.

Sak and I were part of a ring trafficking women from nearby countries

into Thailand for prostitution.

As a forest officer,

I have the expertise

"to move people through these forests."

Keep quiet.

"Each year, they bring in a large group,"

- Go. - disguised in the Phi Ta Khon parade,

"slipping through Dan Sai into the town."

Kham! Kham…

Kham, are you okay?

Kham!

- Pong! - Sir…

- Leave it to me. - Sir,

please take my daughter to the hospital.

Please help her. Kham, honey…

Kham…

Kham!

Honey!

Kham…

Move.

"But I'm disgusted by what they do."

It's beyond what people do to one another.

I'm trying to get out

and run away with my children,

"even though I know how dangerous it is."

So you think our boss

will let you quit that easily?

Why?

If you were ordered to kill me,

would you do it?

But I'm done with this kind of cruelty.

"I hope whoever reads this message

hidden inside this mask

is someone

"who is not one of them."

So that night,

she came to see Inspector Sak?

That's right.

He deceived all of us,

making it seem she went to the shrine.

Why did you kill Pong?

I've got the evidence, and I'll put you in jail.

He's definitely tied to Ya Thin's death.

We need to tell the police.

We need to end this now.

Why are you messing with him?

We'll all end up dead.

He's a freaking cop.

So that night,

she must have seen this message.

She went to see Uncle Sak!

A dead body with a mask on…

It's like the story I told you.

Shit! Nut!

What?

We got company!

Shit! Alright, I'll be quick.

Is anyone home?

Is anyone home? Hello?

Oh…

You're that journalist.

Is this your place, Inspector?

That's perfect.

Well, uh…

I've been interviewing…

The people here…

About Ya Thin's curse.

And there you are,

so I'll interview you, too,

to get the view of the Dan Sai police.

Where's the other journalist, though?

Is she not with you?

She is, actually. She's interviewing the other locals.

Not far from here.

It's too buggy out here.

Let's go inside.

Well, that's…

I'll get you some water, you know.

- Come on. - It might feel stuffy in there.

Can I wait outside? I don't wanna bother you.

You're not at all. Come on in, please.

- I'll take off my shoes… - You don't need to.

It's dusty down here.

This way, please.

Go ahead and sit on the couch.

I'll get you some water.

Have a seat.

Get out.

Now.

Get out.

Leave.

Usually, there's not much happening here.

You're lucky

to get Ya Thin's case.

So, what do you think?

After gathering some information,

do you think the curse is real?

I mean, I'm a Christian,

so I don't really believe in these things.

I respect those who do, though.

You look a bit pale.

Have a glass of water to refresh yourself before you go.

You think I'm stupid, huh?

Come out!

Show yourself,

or he'll die.

Don't shoot.

Film!

Film, hey.

Film…

You're such a pain in my ass.

You killed my mom, my grandma,

and even my dad.

You killed my grandma!

Film…

Shit,

I'm not dead.

Film!

Joi, stop! Joi!

Calm down.

Take it easy. Joi, calm yourself down.

Joi…

Hey, Joi, drop the gun.

Drop it, Joi.

Joi, calm down.

Take it easy. Turn around.

Turn to me. Come on. Look at me.

Joi, take it easy.

Drop the gun. Drop it, Joi.

Pol?

What happened?

Pol! Help me.

Pol,

can you hear me? Hey…

Even after all this, you still don't get it, idiot?

JOY ALREADY KNOWS THAT YOU KILLED HIS DAD HE'S ON HIS WAY TO YOUR HOUSE NOW

You're just as stupid as your dad.

Pol! How could you do this to me?

I'm your freaking friend.

How could you do this, huh?

- Pol! - Shut up!

You will

wake your sister up and freak her out.

Jan! Jan…

Jan! Jan!

You son of a bitch! What did you do?

What did you do to her?

Jan! Jan!

- You bastard! - Stop. Shut up.

Shut the fuck up.

Actually,

I didn't mean to kill anyone else.

But your grandma

and your sister

knew too much

and saw what they shouldn't have,

so I couldn't let them live,

my boy.

You son of a bitch!

Shut up!

Pol…

Pol! Pol…

Pol!

Pol, you bastard!

How could you do this? He's your friend, isn't he?

I tried to help.

He was supposed to take Jan to Bangkok

like he said,

but he believed you

and started digging into all this.

And what now?

This happened!

There's nothing I can do.

We all have choices.

You didn't have to do this crap,

but why did you?

We have choices, huh?

Have you ever been in my shoes?

Do you know

how close I am to getting killed?

It's safer to be on their side.

And you get a share.

Fuck it. What an excuse.

You care only about yourself

and see people's lives as money.

Shut the fuck up.

You're just like me, profiting from people.

Don't think I don't know that you're helping Joi

'cause you want fame from this scoop.

You son of a bitch. Pol, stop!

Fuck you. You bastard!

- Stop. What are you doing? - Shut up.

You wanna die so bad, huh?

Stay still.

Don't move.

- Don't fucking move. - Let go of me.

You son of a bitch.

You were that Phi Ta Khon, weren't you?

The one that chased me before I got hit.

Was it you?

You meant to fall behind me,

so we could escape Uncle Sak, right?

And when the car hit me,

you were terrified, weren't you?

How could you do this, Pol?

How'd you betray someone you call family?

My grandma loved you.

My sister loved you.

My whole family loved you, Pol.

How could you do this?

Pol,

pour the gas on him.

Why the fuck are you standing there?

I told you to pour the gas on him.

Now!

Pol…

This is fun as hell.

Great.

Pol,

you can kill me,

burn me,

or do anything to me.

You can do anything.

Do whatever you want,

but I beg you for one thing.

Can you let Jan go, Pol?

She can't even talk.

She's suffered enough, Pol.

Have mercy on her.

She loves you, Pol.

You son of a bitch!

You think you can get away with this?

I wish you no peaceful end.

Let me go!

You motherfucker!

- Fuck you! - Lord, I entrust everything

into Your hands.

-May your death -Please watch over my family

- never bring you peace. - My loved ones.

Amen.

Looks good on you.

Just like your dad.

If you're gonna blame me,

then blame your coward of a dad, too.

That's why all this karma fell on you.

Fuck you.

Pol,

do you wanna know what it's like

to kill your own friend?

I already…

Killed his dad.

As for this boy,

he's yours.

End this now.

How could you do this to my grandma,

my sister,

and even my family, Pol?

Pol,

are you defying me?

If you are,

you'll end up in poverty

for the rest of your life.

Or else,

you might not live long enough

to be poor again.

Do it!

Joi,

I'm sorry.

What now?

I can't kill my own friend.

Pol…

Pol!

Pol! Pol…

Pol!

Pol, wake up.

This is filthy as fuck.

Pol, get up.

Wake up now.

No need to cry.

You're joining him soon.

Get up, Pol.

Jan!

Jan, get up now.

Can you hear me?

Get up.

- Jan, run away! - Come on.

- Jan! - Wear this.

Perfect.

Tell your dad I said hi.

Bye-bye.

Jan…

Jan!

Jan!

Jan!

Jan!

Help!

Shit.

Film!

Nut,

help me.

Nut!

Jan, get up.

Can you hear me, Jan?

Jan!

Jan! Jan!

Get up.

Jan! Jan!

Jan!

Mom, I want a sibling.

My friends said

our family is cursed.

Do you want a sister or a brother?

It doesn't matter.

Come see your sister after your exam tomorrow.

I knew Joi's mom was gonna die.

Mom!

- Mom… - Joi!

Joi, stop.

- You can't leave me! - Poor him.

No, this isn't true.

She's gone.

Your mom's gone, Joi.

Mom…

Joi…

Your mom left you a sister.

Will you promise to take good care of her?

I promise, Mom.

When she's born,

I'll take her fishing.

I'm sorry, Jan.

I'm sorry.

Mom, I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry. I'm sorry, Jan.

Film,

we made it.

Mom, I made it!

I'm not dead, Mom.

Mom,

I'm still alive!

Nut, untie me.

I'm alive. I'm not dead yet.

- I'll go check on the other patients now. - Okay.

- Good luck. - Thank you.

You should have gone a long time ago.

- Take care of him. - Okay, Doctor.

You look like a foreigner, Doc.

Hello?

Where are you going?

Doctor,

- thank you so much. - You're welcome.

Please excuse me.

Oh, Joi?

How are you?

I'm good.

Are you heading back to Bangkok soon?

Yeah, as soon as Film is discharged.

Good luck.

I'll look forward to your scoop.

How's Jan doing?

Well, she's discharged now,

but seeing anything tied to the incident

triggers her symptoms.

I think she's getting better, though.

Once she's stable,

I'll take her to Bangkok for treatment.

That's great.

Let me know when you're there, then.

Okay.

I'm here to see Film.

Alright, let's go. This way.

The Commissioner General announced

a major crackdown on human trafficking

after several police officers

were found to be involved.

The trafficking of illegal workers

was carried out through Dan Sai, Loei,

using the Bun Luang and Phi Ta Khon Festival

to conceal their actions.

The network was exposed

after an internal conflict,

resulting in several deaths.

Authorities are searching for Pol. Col. Saksit Laemsuwan,

former Inspector of Dan Sai Police Station,

who remains on the run.

He is suspected

of leading the trafficking ring and being behind the killings.

However, the district chief of Dan Sai confirmed

the incident will not affect local tourism,

and next year's Bun Luang and Phi Ta Khon Festival

will proceed as scheduled.

Reported by Nutcha Satchapichai.

Help me.