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Okay.

Are you sure?

Book a flight for me.

Okay.

You can come with me if you want to.

I'll book you a flight.

So excited.

I've been wanting to meet your parents.

Let me see.

Seat added. Two seats.

Book now.

Stop looking so stressed. I thought you wanted to meet my parents.

I have a good reason.

I only told them I'd bring my partner with me.

Get it now?

My feelings when I went to your house.

Serves you right.

Do your parents hate...

...or not?

I don't know.

I don't know what they think of gays after what happened.

Why? Will you break up with me if my parents don't approve?

No!

But it's just...

What if your parents are like what you used to be?

It would be tough for me.

Stop complaining.

I should've bought you a bus ticket, Instead of a plane ticket.

Tharn, we're outside.

Give me your support.

You almost broke my hip last night.

Not that kind of support.

If you don't hurry, we'll miss the flight.

My parents are kind, kinder than your dad.

I won't let them do anything to you.

- Come on, get in the car. - Okay.

Come on.

Hurry up.

- Type! - Dad!

I woke up at 4 am to wait for you. Should've told me you'd be late.

Did you have to wait that long?

I'm free today, so I wanted to surprise you.

Where's your girlfriend?

Hello.

Should've told me you'd bring a friend, so I could prepare him a room.

It's okay. He can sleep with me. No need to prepare a room.

What? But I want to give your friend the warmest welcome.

By the way, he's good looking. But not as much as you.

You're the most handsome man ever.

That's right. Type is the most handsome man.

That's right! He's the most handsome. And he got it from me.

You've got a good friend. What's your name?

Tharn.

Tharn?

Are you a foreigner? You have a prominent nose.

Actually, I'm mixed.

I've got more of my dad's genes than my siblings.

So you have siblings.

An older brother and a little sister. I'm the middle child.

Sounds lively.

Type is my only son.

When he left to Bangkok, the house felt empty.

I should've had a daughter.

But if I had one, I would become a possessive and worried father.

I talked too much. Where's your girlfriend? I'm excited to meet her.

I've brought my partner with me.

Where is she?

Or is she coming later?

You can't let a woman travel alone. It's danger.

No, Dad.

We came here together.

What? All I see is your friend here.

He...

...is my boyfriend.

- Are you..? - Don't ask if I'm kidding.

Because I'm serious.

We've been together for a while now, so I wanted to introduce him to you.

Hello, Father.

- Shit! - Type!

He fainted?

Tharn, carry him.

Take him inside. He's heavy.

Put him down.

My goodness.

Sit there. Let me check on him.

Type.

You won't faint like Dad, right?

- I'm going to faint. - Mom!

I'm going to faint because my son has a handsome boyfriend.

Tell me the truth. You tricked him, right?

No.

Tharn, let me tell you something.

Type is a hot-headed and easily annoyed delinquent.

It's not too late to change your mind.

How could you say that? Shouldn't you side with me?

I'm not your dad who takes your side all the time.

He woke up at four to wait for you at the pier.

I don't get what's so exciting about our son coming home.

He's driving me crazy.

Tharn.

This place is not as fancy as the hotels near the beach.

But you can tell me if you need anything.

- Thank you. - Oh my, look at him.

Not only he has good looks, but also good manners.

Why can't you be like him?

Show some disapprovement. I brought a boyfriend home.

Why would I do that? There's nothing weird about it.

The neighbor's son had a man propose to him.

- Huh? - Don't "huh?", it's the truth.

The man is an attractive looking foreigner.

He offers a ฿10 million dowry.

I was saying to your dad that if a man offered a ฿10 million dowry...

...I'd certainly give my son to him!

You should be stressed out.

That's your father's job because I'm your supporter.

Well.

Let's be serious.

I'm your mother.

Whoever you love, I'll love them too.

Do I completely accept this?

No, I disapprove a bit.

But do I want to see you cry?

I don't want to see my son cry.

I raised you, but I have no right to decide who you should love or hate.

All I have to do is accept it.

Am I right?

Remember what happened that time?

I was so scared.

I was scared my son would cry and suffer.

But today, you brought Tharn to our home.

So I knew you've made your decision.

It's true you're hot-tempered, but you're not stupid.

So there's no reason to oppose you, right?

Thank you, Mom.

It's because you're my son.

Thank you so much, Auntie.

My goodness, call me Mom.

If it's a handsome guy like you, I'm okay.

- Are you serious? - Of course!

Tharn, don't forget the ฿10 million dowry.

My son is stubborn and quite a handful, so that amount is enough.

Then I'm going to study hard, work hard...

...and collect the money, Mom.

- Okay. - Stop it.

I'll be the one to propose.

Nobody is going to propose!

- Go! - Bad dream?

Get out!

Who says you can propose to my son?

But I really love Type.

Who'd believe you? You're too young to have true love.

Wait a minute, honey! Did you forget something?

I was 19 when you proposed to me.

- Don't side with him. - What did you say?

- Don't side with him! - I'm just telling the truth!

What can I do to make you believe me, Father?

Hey!

Don't you dare call me Father.

Come on, Dad!

Tone down the possessiveness.

Just sit down, for heaven's sake.

Fine!

I don't want to seem heartless.

I'll give you three days.

If you fail...

...don't ever come back here again.

So you'll accept him once he survives three days, right?

No!

If he survives...

...he'll face three-week, three-month, and three-year challenges.

Just survive three days first.

You'll see hell!

Son, don't mind him. Give him time to think.

He's actually a good man.

But he's stubborn, like Type.

Please bear with him.

Okay.

You're a dead meat!

Showing support? So supportive.

He shouldn't have done that.

Honey.

Where are you taking the chillis?

That paleface won't last three days.

Cruel.

Today's dinner:

Kaeng Tai Pla

Kua Kling

Pad Sataw

We're out of fresh vegetables.

This is all the food we have.

Just eat. I don't want to be a bad host.

He can't do it.

- I'll make you a fried egg. - Hey!

We're out of eggs.

I saw them.

Over there! I threw them in the sea!

Eat!

Eat up.

There's plenty more.

So irritating.

Let me. You're too slow.

Kaeng tai pla.

Lots of soup. Let it soak.

Tasty.

Here.

Can you eat it?

Yes.

It's not spicy.

None of them is spicy at all.

They're tasty.

I can't take it anymore!

I'll make you fried egg. I know where you're hiding the eggs.

You're evil.

- Honey! - Don't call me!

You okay?

Here.

Have you tried kua kling?

Try it. It's delicious.

Eat. Have you tried it?

Now I know who you got your childish behavior from.

Here, drink it all and talk later.

And what do you mean, childish?

When you tried to kick me out of the dorm.

Alright.

I'm childish.

Just like your dad.

My dad is way more childish than me.

Sit straight.

Will I survive until the last day?

Will you fight for it?

Yes.

I've come this far.

Then you'll survive.

Because I won't let you die at my dad's feet.

You must die while on top of me.

On top of you?

I'm dying on top of you.

I'm suffering...

...but I'm happy too.

Don't suck up.

I mean it.

I...

...will do everything for you.

Including letting my dad pump your stomach?

Come on, just hang on.

I'll treat you to a tasty seafood meal tomorrow.

Will it be spicy?

You can eat them.

Then I'll follow you everywhere.

But I think you should sleep now.

Judging from your condition, I bet you can't get it up.

Can't get it up?

Do you want to test...

...If I can get it up or not?

Can you really do it?

We have to try.

What's wrong?

It's coming, Type.

Serves you right. You asked for it.

Hurry up! My dad will see us!

- Won't he get mad? - Just hurry.

Think you can handle him?

Afraid of my dad, but you're getting handsy with me?

I'm sick. Give me some love.

I'll give you some violence.

Hold tight.

Hey! Wait!

- Where are you going? - Bye, Dad!

Type, wait!

Type! You son of a gun!

Here, eat it. There's a lot in store for you.

Seriously, your dad is trying to kill me.

Come on, you haven't truly reached the South if you don't try Southern food.

If I have to eat your dad's curry from hell...

...I'd rather not reach the South at all.

I'm sorry on his behalf.

But it's funny.

Will people at music faculty find out...

...that P' Tharn who's like a god of drums...

...crawled out of toilet like that?

So pathetic.

Here.

There's a lot in store for you in the evening.

You're good at peeling.

I've been practicing since I was young.

My dad said I could do it for the girl I like.

I'm sorry the girl turns out to be me.

Stop thinking too much. And don't sulk.

If I had regretted it, I wouldn't have introduced you to my parents.

If you think I have second thoughts...

...I'll stab you with a crab claw.

Does this mean the person you like...

...is me?

Don't trick me into saying it.

It's alright.

Because you said you'd peel crabs for the person you like.

So it must be me.

Is this how you want to play this?

Yes, P' Tharn. I really like you!

Happy?

Very.

Talking about regrets, I do have one.

My friend.

Kom.

I just want my best friend...

...to accept me for who I am!

Guess I'm asking too much.

I'm sorry... for being gay.

I want to apologize to him.

It's been bothering me for months.

So you're saying...

...you brought me here with you...

...because of this.

Telling my parents is less scary than facing Kom.

He'd listened to my homophobic rants the most.

I had no idea I'd been cursing him.

I want to apologize to him.

But I don't know how I should react when I meet him.

Isn't my boyfriend...

...fearless and determined?

Thanks so much.

Your welcome.

Here, take it.

Eat up.

Damn you Mhut! You left all the work to me again.

Type.

How... did you get back?

Do you have some free time?

I need to talk to you.

Was that your friend?

Interested?

What? No.

That's not what I meant.

He's my boyfriend.

He's a man.

But he's the man I love.

I'm sorry, Kom.

Sorry for everything.

For every insult.

For every biased comment.

For every action.

I have no intention to hurt you.

But you hate gays.

I haven't completely overcome my bias.

But Tharn taught me...

...if I leave out the gender, I'll have much broader viewpoint.

And it's true.

Not everyone is bad.

At least, there are Tharn...

...and you.

I know you're not the same as people I condemned.

Therefore...

...can you forgive me?

You can yell at me.

Or punch me.

Because I really was an asshole.

Your boyfriend.

What about him?

He's cool.

So damn cool.

He's changed you so much.

You don't have to apologize.

You didn't mean to insult me.

Thanks for coming back.

I thought I'd lose a friend like you.

I'm the one who should thank you for forgiving me.

No. Not at all, Type.

You'll always be my best friend.

Introduce me to your boyfriend.

Tell me first. Are you interested in him or not?

So I'll know what to do.

Well, I have my own man.

Come on, I'll introduce you to him.

I'm the one who should thank you...

...my first love.

Type, your friend is nice.

Why? Are you saying you like him?

I'm not saying that.

Hold on.

You said you liked my body type and skin tone.

Then Kom is your type.

That was before.

Now my type of guy...

...is only you.

Ever think I might not want you?

How could you say that? Come back and talk to me!

Hey!

How dare you raise your voice at my son?

No, Dad. We were just talking.

Type. You're defending him? Do you respect me at all?

Are you totally against him?

Yes.

I don't want a son in law.

I want a daughter in law!

How do you know he'll be the son in law?

Because he's a man.

Type bringing a man home means he's the wife.

So you just want a daughter in law.

Yes, I want a daughter in law.

Honey.