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A golf course may seem peaceful and perfectly ordered.

But who knows what lies beneath that pristine green?

Pressure, expectations, and the dreams of so many people.

Golf isn't about competing against someone else.

It's about competing against yourself.

Every shot takes thought. Every swing, a decision.

And every mistake is something you have to accept.

A fairway may look smooth,

but that doesn't mean there won't be obstacles ahead.

Relationships on this course are no different.

Some come back out of duty.

Some stay to chase their dreams.

And some don't even realize

they're about to fall in love.

Because in golf, no one wins alone.

And in love, no one makes it to the finish

without someone to play the course by their side.

♪ Everyone can tell by the way you stare ♪

♪ Sneaking little looks when I'm unaware ♪

♪ It's plain to see ♪

♪ I know exactly what you think of me ♪

♪ First to watch my stories every time ♪

♪ You remember every fave of mine ♪

♪ Everywhere I go, you're by my side ♪

♪ Don't tell me there's nothing on your mind ♪

♪ So when are you gonna say the words? ♪

♪ Don't keep me waiting till it hurts ♪

♪ The way you act, I know you're into me ♪

♪ That racing heart gives you away so easily ♪

♪ But I'll play clueless, just wait and see ♪

♪ I wanna hear you say it to me ♪

♪ Giving me signs, so why still wait? ♪

♪ You know I'm into you, I bet ♪

♪ How long will you keep playing so tough? ♪

♪ Or should I be the one to call your bluff? ♪

Miss! Miss Nana!

Queen?

Is that you, Queen?

It's Chef Queen now.

Oh! Have you seen Dad?

He's out playing. He should be on the last hole by now.

Why don't you wait in the lounge, Miss Nana?

Your father should be back soon.

No. I need to see Dad. Now!

Wow? I know, you look fabulous.

No! I mean, now. Right now. This instant.

Now. This instant. Right now. Go, go, go!

Driver! Bring me the best cart you've got.

Something that starts on the first try.

None of that chug-chug-chug nonsense!

The boss should be on the last hole.

We'll track him down. Let's go!

- Hey, March. - Yes, Uncle?

I saw last quarter's financial report.

The numbers don't look too good.

I know, Uncle.

I'm doing everything I can to get us back to where we used to be.

I understand. Golfers have a lot more options these days.

But if things keep going like this...

I think I may have to...

Don't worry, Uncle.

I've got a new plan to put our course back on the map.

Is it actually a new plan, or last month's with a new title?

And a new cover, right, March?

All right, let's finish the game first.

Look, I just want us to try something new.

A new idea, a new approach, anything.

Something different from what we've always done.

Dad!

You made me come all the way back

when I was this close

to working for every fashion grad's dream brand.

Was it really that urgent?

Well, you've graduated, haven't you?

Yes, I have.

But I'm applying for internships with global brands over there.

The reason I called you home

is because I don't want the golf course

falling into someone else's hands.

What do you mean?

The course is about to go under, Nana.

Wow. Thank you, my darling August,

for that wonderfully concise and crystal-clear explanation.

Wow.

It's not quite that bad, Nana.

I'm working on a turnaround plan

to make the course profitable again.

- It's just that... - It's just that March's plans

have been sending our revenue backwards every single month.

If it's not working, just sell it.

Our family has plenty of other businesses.

How can you say that so casually?

Your grandfather loved this course.

I know. But if it can't survive,

why keep it, Dad?

It was the first business your grandfather ever built,

before he started all the others.

But Grandpa's not here anymore.

Hey...

But his name is still our family name.

It'd be like we couldn't even preserve what our family built.

Then why don't you help?

***You know what they say. When in Rome, lend a hand.

- Huh? - What?

Is that even a saying?

It's "When in Rome, do as the Romeos do."

And I'm not "in Rome," Nana, so that doesn't even apply.

Besides, I've been helping as much as I can.

Oh, come on. August just started college.

- He's not quite there yet. - Excuse me?

Look, I don't want you to think of it as just a business.

I want you to see it as our family's brand.

That fashion stuff you studied...

it's all about creating an image people remember,

something they keep coming back to.

Okay. Here's the deal.

I'll give you six months.

If, in those six months,

you can make this course profitable again,

you can go back and do whatever you want. Deal?

But...

if you can't do it in six months,

I'll sell the golf course.

And you won't be going back there. Deal?

Let's go.

Dad!

What does one have to do with the other?

If you won't even fight for your own family,

what will you fight for?

- Still doesn't make sense, Dad. - Huh?

Look, I really do need your help.

I need something fresh.

An old-timer like me

can't come up with fresh ideas like you kids can.

You get it, right? Come on.

Dad! We're not done talking!

What's that got to do with me? I'm not finished!

Dad! How does that even make sense? Dad!

Dad! Dad!

What does that have to... I'm not done talking!

Dad! Dad!

Why does it have to be me?

Sit, sit, sit! Fabulous.

Welcome back, Miss Nana, all the way from Paris,

to Bangkok City, Thailand!

- Yay! - Yay!

Glasses up!

Cheers, darling!

Coming back in such a rush? Something definitely happened.

Ooh! Can I guess?

- You're getting married! - What?

- Married? - To who?

What wedding? Dad called me back to run the golf course.

What's wrong with your golf course?

Why do you have to run it yourself?

Well... it's been losing money.

Do you even know anything about golf?

Then just sell it. That's a huge piece of land.

I'm sure some property developer would snap it up.

I can't. Dad says the course is part of our family brand.

It's where our family business began.

If we can't even keep our first business alive,

we'll lose our credibility.

Well, then you don't really have a choice.

Dad gave me six months.

If I can turn things around,

I get to go back to my life in France.

Nana, if there's anything we can do, just say the word.

Can I get a salted caramel iced coffee?

Extra sweet, please. And only half a cup of ice.

Sure.

This place looks great. How long have you been open?

It's been three months since I opened this place.

And this is Pim's fourth location, Nana.

Wow, Pim. Look at you!

This place broke even in the first two months.

I couldn't believe it.

Couldn't believe it or couldn't wait to brag?

- I was genuinely shocked! - Sure.

- Here you go. - Thank you.

Thanks.

What about you, Aom?

She has it easiest out of all of us.

She's married and a full-time housewife.

And she basically names her own allowance.

God, I'm jealous.

I've probably got it the worst.

I'm juggling condo projects,

housing developments, office buildings...

All I see all day is bricks, rocks, dirt, sand, and cement.

And yet you still look as gorgeous as ever, Meow.

That's what skincare is for, darling.

True.

What about you, Fahsai?

Same old. Still running my clothing store.

Though I've been thinking of

opening a cafe to compete with Pim.

Go for it, if you don't have enough headaches already.

Well, then let me sponsor lunch today.

Nana, you "sponsor" an event.

You mean lunch is on you.

Whatever. Lunch is on me, then.

Don't be silly. This is my cafe. I can afford to feed my friends.

No way, Pim. Business is business.

Yes, Miss Moneybags. You really haven't changed.

Not one bit! Come on, cheers!

- Again, again! - To us!

Hey, August.

Dad wants to know if you're coming home for dinner.

Yeah. Tell him to wait for me.

Oh, and about... Whoa, wait...

Help! Somebody help! Thief!

What the hell?

That's my phone. Thank you so much.

Are you okay?

I'm fine. Thank you.

- Excuse me! - Nana! You're okay?

Are you okay? Did you get hurt?

- You okay? - You're all right now, right?

Why is it so dead around here?

Where do I even start?

Hmm. Nice grip. And it signs like a dream.

Hello, Miss Nana.

Hello.

Are you Dad's... you know?

- Oh, no! I'm not! - Nana, this is Belle.

I thought you were Mr. Sanchai's latest fling.

I was about to tell you to run for your life.

He's so naggy and...

You mean "nagging," Miss Nana?

Yeah, that. Nagging, grumpy, stingy,

and he'll probably live forever.

So if you're after his money, you've got a long wait ahead.

Okay, that's enough.

I assigned Belle to be your assistant.

She was on the team that launched our mining project in Ranong.

Now that it's up and running,

I brought her here to help you.

I'm Belle. But you can call me Bella.

Whatever you need, Miss Nana,

I'll make it happen. You can count on me.

I want to go back to France tomorrow.

Can you make that happen?

- Oh! - Hmm?

Going straight for it, huh?

Well, then...

If you can make this golf course profitable by this afternoon,

I'll have a private jet fly you straight back to France.

Deal? It's settled, then.

I've scheduled a meeting

with all the department heads this afternoon.

So you can meet everyone who runs each team.

Okay. You know them all already?

Yes. Mr. Sanchai had me start a few months ago.

Anything I need to do, should do, or absolutely shouldn't do,

just tell me.

Let's just be friends, okay?

Of course. So, what do you know about our golf course?

I know the name. Goodwill Golf Club.

Where Legacy Meets the Good.

Nailed it.

And I know we have 18 holes.

Every standard golf course has 18 holes, Miss Nana.

I know Chef Queen's food is amazing.

I know we get fewer customers during the rainy season.

And I know our course is one of the top ten in Thailand.

You actually know quite a lot, Miss Nana.

Have you ever played?

Of course. When we were kids,

Dad used to bring August and me here all the time.

But back then...

Yay!

Gotcha! Pinchy crab!

August!

- Catch me if you can! - Hey! Stop running!

August! Stop right now! Ow!

Nana! Are you hurt?

August, you can't play like that. Look, Nana got hurt.

Why don't we head back to the clubhouse?

August!

Ow!

Vee... it hurts.

Nana, can you walk?

If you can't, I'll give you a piggyback ride.

And after that, I never set foot on the course again.

I'm still mad at that little brat.

So basically, your golf skills are... zero.

Negative, even.

I'm sure you're all aware of the situation we're in.

Things haven't exactly been going well.

You could just say they're going terribly.

Wow. Thank you, my darling August,

for making that painfully clear.

But he's right. That's why I've decided

to put my eldest daughter, Nana,

in charge of the golf course.

I'm hoping she'll bring some much-needed change around here.

Applause, please.

Hello, everyone. I look forward to working with you all.

Let me introduce you to our department heads, Miss Nana.

Almost everyone's here today.

The accounting team is busy closing the books,

and a few of our golf pros are with clients.

Starting over here, we have March, our general manager.

Chef Queen, our executive chef and clubhouse manager,

who oversees all food and beverage operations.

Eak, our head starter, and Mam, our head caddie.

And in the back is Key, our head of marketing.

Now, let me give you a quick overview of the golf course.

Belle, sweetie. Come into my office for a sec.

Yes, Miss Nana.

I've been looking over the numbers from accounting.

Our revenue keeps dropping.

So why are we spending more

on fertilizer and turf chemicals every year?

Maybe the prices have gone up?

Not by much. I already checked the past prices.

What's even stranger is how often we're ordering them.

Some months, three or four times.

Who's usually in charge of this?

I'll take care of the paperwork.

Don't worry. Just keep everything business as usual.

Like nothing ever happened.

And don't ask too many questions.

Oh, March. You're still here?

You're usually gone by three.

What about you, Belle? Aren't you going home?

It's already six.

I'm the new boss's assistant.

How can I leave before the boss does? Right?

True. Our new boss sure is fired up.

Oh, she certainly is.

Better be careful. That kind of fire could burn you to a crisp.

Excuse me.

Miss Nana, are you holding up okay?

- Of course. - You sure?

I want to learn how to play golf.

Aren't you afraid August will come pick on you again?

Let him try that again. I'll get him back this time.

So why the sudden interest in golf?

If I'm going to run a golf course,

I should at least know what makes the game fun.

Find me someone to teach me.

Find someone to teach me.

Here you go. Take your pick, Miss Nana.

Wait... it's her.

I want her to teach me.

Hmm... Pro Venus.

I love her.

Excuse me?

Her name! Venus.

The goddess of love.

Like this, Pro Vee?

Here. Let me show you.

Hold it like this.

Why are you blushing, Nana?

I'm just shy around you.

What perfume are you wearing, Nana?

You smell amazing.

All right. Let's work on your backswing. Like this.

Belle, sweetie. Mission number one starts now.

♪ Everyone can tell by the way you stare ♪

♪ Sneaking little looks when I'm unaware ♪

♪ It's plain to see ♪

♪ I know exactly what you think of me ♪

♪ First to watch my stories every time ♪

♪ You remember every fave of mine ♪

♪ Everywhere I go, you're by my side ♪

♪ Don't tell me there's nothing on your mind ♪

♪ So when are you gonna say the words? ♪

♪ Don't keep me waiting till it hurts ♪

♪ The way you act, I know you're into me ♪

♪ That racing heart gives you away so easily ♪

♪ But I'll play clueless, just wait and see ♪

♪ I wanna hear you say it to me ♪

♪ Giving me signs, so why still wait? ♪

♪ You know I'm into you, I bet ♪

♪ How long will you keep playing so tough? ♪

♪ Or should I be the one to call your bluff? ♪

Listen, Nana. You can do this.

Operation Save the Golf Course is going to be a smashing success.

Then you'll be back living your best life in France,

chasing your dreams down a runway flooded with spotlights,

not a fairway flooded with UV rays.

Which means tomorrow, you get to dress up and go see Pro Venus.

Pro Venus... Just thinking about her...

Pro Venus...

I'm late! I'm late!

Why am I taking the blanket?

Two hours and 48 minutes from home to the course?

It's 7:30. I'm meeting her at nine.

Oh my God. Oh my God!

Shower! Bathroom, bathroom... Where's the bathroom?

Where's the shower? No... the bathroom's this way.

This way, this way... Forget it!

Good morning.

Sorry! I had no idea it was this far.

And the traffic was awful.

Where do you live? Don't you get traffic?

- I live on the course. - On the course?

- Which hole? - No. In the staff housing.

Oh...

We should hurry. Pro Vee's been waiting a while.

Let's go.

- Is that her? - Yes.

Pro Vee, Miss Nana is here.

Miss Nana, this is Pro Venus.

She'll be teaching you golf.

It's so nice to see you again.

Shall we get started? You're an hour late.

Right...

You've played before, right?

- Yes. - Then show me your drive.

Don't bother looking. You missed it.

Missed again.

Fix your grip. Bring your right hand in. Finger here.

Closer.

What are you looking at? Focus. Watch.

Hold it like this.

Now show me your backswing.

Keep your left arm straight.

Take it all the way back. Then swing down.

Mm-hmm. Give it a try.

It's so hot.

- I didn't even put on sunscreen. - Try it.

I'm thirsty.

Backswing.

Left arm straight. Turn your hips.

Like this?

Keep your head still.

I thought you said you'd played before.

I did. When I was little, but...

Then a crab pinched your finger,

and you got smacked in the face with a golf club. So you quit.

How did you know a crab pinched me when I was little?

Wait... are you...

Yes. It was me.

I can't believe it.

Fairway of Love.

Golf brings hearts together.

What's wrong with you?

Oh! Nothing.

It's so nice that we found each other again.

Then you can teach me like you did when we were kids, right?

I only teach people who are genuinely committed.

You were an hour late to your very first lesson.

By my standards, you've already failed.

But Pro Vee, the traffic from my house was...

I'll give you one more chance.

I'll teach you if you can meet one condition.

What condition?

The seventh hole here is a par five.

That means you're expected to finish it in five strokes.

You have two weeks to practice.

You need to finish that hole

no more than two strokes over par.

- Choo-choo! - What are you doing?

Hole seven, par five.

And you're giving me two extra strokes.

That's a double bogey.

Bogey-bogey! Choo-choo!

Was I supposed to laugh at that?

Pass my test,

and I'll teach you.

Two weeks? That's fourteen whole days. Easy.

I can only teach you the basics twice a week.

The rest, you'll have to practice on your own.

- But... - No buts.

Fine.

But why two weeks?

Let's just say I have my reasons.

I'd like you to come work at my golf course.

Thank you, Ms. Yupadee.

But I'm happy where I am.

I'll be straight with you. I've admired you for a long time.

Ever since you were a junior golfer.

Think it over carefully.

You know what things are like over there.

I heard Mr. Sanchai's run out of ideas

and had to put his daughter in charge.

Who knows how long that'll last?

If you come work at my course,

I'll raise your coaching fee by 30 percent.

Well, actually...

You don't have to answer me now.

Take some time to think about it.

I'll give you two weeks.

This is the executive residence.

No one's stayed here in a long time.

But don't worry.

I already had the place cleaned from top to bottom.

No ghosts, right?

- No... - No ghosts?

No idea. Boo!

Belle!

Don't worry. I live just behind here.

If you see a ghost, just call me.

Or scream my name. I'll hear you.

Belle!

I should get going.

Come on, Nana. It's only six months. Piece of cake.

I can do this.

Pro Vee! Pro Vee, wait!

How nice! We live so close to each other.

Want to get breakfast together?

I'm craving rice porridge.

What do you usually have for breakfast?

Pro Vee?

Pro Vee! Pro Vee...

Bring your arms parallel to the ground again.

The main thing is to keep your core

and your arms moving together.

Oh! Sorry, Mr. Sanchai.

Come on, Pro Vee. No need to be so formal with me.

What brings you out here, Uncle?

I came to watch my little one practice.

Mm. Not bad.

Anyway, take good care of her for me.

- Of course. - Thanks.

March, I've been going through

our closing statements and purchase orders.

A few of the numbers look a little unusual.

If anything looks strange, just ask me, Nana.

Our estimated monthly use of consumable supplies,

like fertilizer and herbicide,

fungicide and golf balls, based on last year's figures...

why do the actual order amounts vary so much?

Hmm. If I remember correctly,

it probably depends on the weather at the time.

Some months are hotter, some are cooler,

and some are more humid. That's probably why.

I'll be straight with you. I've admired you for a long time.

So we keep extras in stock.

Speaking of weather,

don't we only have one season here? Hot?

You're pretty funny, Nana.

Anything else you want to ask?

I have to rush to a meeting.

I actually have tons more questions,

but I'll save them for another day. Thank you.

These veggies look amazing. This curry's gonna be so good.

Meow! Meow!

A cat? Since when do I have a cat in my kitchen?

Meow! Meow!

Where'd that cat come from? I know I closed the kitchen.

Woof! Woof!

A dog? There's a dog in here too?

Did it come after that cat?

Shoo! Out! Don't play around in my kitchen!

Go on! Shoo!

Cats and dogs now? Is nobody watching this kitchen?

Ooh, that smells good.

Ooh-ooh! Aah-aah!

A monkey? How the hell did a monkey get in here?

This is a kitchen, not a zoo!

At this rate, a python's gonna show up and strangle me next.

I'll be dead! Go!

Not in here, sweetie. Everybody out! Shoo!

God, now I'm paranoid.

Meow! Meow! Where are you?

Jeez...

Go on! Get out!

- Boo! - Aah! Miss Nana! You scared me!

I'm hungry! I'm hungry! Can I eat you?

Oh, fine, eat me! God, you scared me!

You're too big for this!

Why are you still acting like a kid?

Aww, there, there. Don't be scared, Queen.

Why didn't you tell the staff you were coming in here?

Just tell them if you need something.

You'll get all dirty in the kitchen.

Dirty? I'll wipe it off. Smelly? I'll shower.

Oh, aren't you adorable?

What brings Your Highness here? How may I be of service?

I'm starving. I got up early to practice golf,

and I still have another lesson with Pro Vee this evening.

- Feed me, Queen. I'm starving. - Exhausting, huh?

What do you want?

Anything. Everything you make is delicious.

Well, aren't you sweet?

All right, I'll whip something up.

But you need to wait outside.

It's hot, it smells, and the floor can get slippery.

Go on, sit outside. I'll bring you something.

- Rawr! - Oh!

You're all grown up, and you're still such a child.

Good grief...

Here it comes! Food's here!

Food's here!

Ta-da!

Wow, that looks amazing!

Stir-fried noodles with gravy, no shrimpy!

How come there's no shrimp? Did you run out?

Or are we cutting costs to save the golf course?

Oh, listen to you!

If I put shrimp in there,

someone around here wouldn't be going to golf lessons.

We'd be carrying you straight to the hospital instead.

Good memory, Queen.

Of course I remember, Miss. It was horrifying!

You don't remember any of it,

but everyone here does. You accidentally ate shrimp,

and your face swelled up and turned bright red.

We had to rush you to the hospital. Terrifying!

Mmm! This is so good, Queen.

Too bad more people don't get to taste your cooking.

You know, I was convinced

my gravy noodles were the best in the world.

I want more people to try it.

But lately, this golf course has been completely dead.

All I do is...

sit around swatting mosquitoes in the kitchen.

Don't sigh like that, Queen.

I'm back now to turn this place around

and bring it back to life.

Before you know it,

you'll be chopping, slicing, stir-frying, frying...

so busy you won't even be able to keep up with the orders.

That busy, huh?

I'm ready! Bring on the customers. Bam, bam!

I'm ready. Bam, bam! I'll cook. Bam, bam!

Oh! Miss Nana, what time is your lesson with Pro Vee?

- Hmm... - Oh, no.

Pro Vee is extremely strict about discipline and punctuality.

I was already late on the first day.

What?

You can't do that, Miss Nana!

But from now on, I promise I won't be late again.

- Promise? - Promise.

Good.

Now eat, eat!

- Mmm. Delicious, right? - Delicious.

Oh, no, no. Not like that.

If it's really good, you have to say, "De-li-cious!"

De-li-cious!

See those greens? That's not Chinese kale.

What is it?

Grass from the golf course.

- Nice and tender. - Queen!

- I'm serious. Kidding! - Queen!

Eat, eat!

- A stomach marches on its army. - Huh?

You know, an army marches.

If you're going to work hard, you need to eat first.

"An army marches on its stomach." At least get the saying right.

I had Chef Queen make us some sandwiches.

Want one? Her food is amazing.

Even a simple sandwich tastes...

Hey! Watch out!

Are you okay?

Come on, up you go.

Careful.

Thanks. Here's your sandwich.

Thanks.

Exactly, Aom. I accidentally stepped on a golf ball.

Oh, shut up. I did not stage that!

Gotta go, Aom.

Looks like I have an uninvited nighttime visitor.

Oh!

What is it?

Who told you I'm not scared of geckos?

Wait, you're scared of them too?

There! Pro Vee, I see it!

What are we going to do with the little guy?

Don't hurt him, though. I feel bad for him.

Then let's try to chase him out of the room.

Okay.

I think he's gone.

Yeah. I think so.

You can't do this. I've helped Uncle run this course for years.

Besides, we're family.

Exactly, March. Family shouldn't steal from family.

I'll shut this course down and wipe its name off the map.

The heart of golf is L-O-V-E.

Thanks for saying you love me, Pro Vee.

What?

I'm curious what golf pros do

on their days off.

Can I tag along with you for a day?

♪ Do you know which way to go? ♪

♪ To get us closer to our goal ♪

♪ Together, we'll race toward the line ♪

♪ Chasing the dream that's yours and mine ♪

♪ In the end, I know we'll make it there ♪

♪ Just one rule for you and me to share ♪

♪ Promise you'll stay close to me ♪

♪ Hold me in your arms so tenderly ♪

♪ I've never bowed to anyone in sight ♪

♪ But for you, I'd surrender without a fight ♪

♪ Just take my hand and hold it tight ♪

♪ And walk with me along the way ♪

♪ No matter what it takes to win someday ♪

♪ Sometimes this tender heart may despair ♪

♪ But tell me, why should we care? ♪

♪ When all we need is love that's fair ♪

♪ In a love we share, no one has to win or lose ♪

♪ Let my heart answer anew ♪

♪ A thousand rounds, it'd still choose you ♪

♪ One look in your eyes is all I need ♪

♪ Oh, baby. I trust your sweet. ♪