Original subtitles

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Pym: What you do with-- see, see it ends in "Y".

Take the "i" out.

Replace it with an "I" for add--

Change the "Y" into an "I." Then we add--

(inaudible)

(door creaks)

(inaudible)

M-A-U.

Daddy.

Hey, you.

Sorry for interrupting. It's no problem.

Class is over for today.

Honey, I need to speak with your teacher, okay?

So, is she being good?

Oh, she's excellent!

She's very smart.

She has your genes.

(glasses clinking)

Here you go. Mmm. Thanks.

You sure?

All right.

(exhales)

So, how long have you been my daughter's teacher?

Um, few months now.

She's very bright.

I think she'll grow up to be as successful as you are.

(scoffs) Success.

(sighs)

Want to know the secret of my success?

Life is short.

And I don't waste time playing games.

Especially with my daughter's teacher.

I think I best be leaving now.

(gasps)

I said, "I don't have time to be playing games!"

(screaming)

(whimpering)

(screaming)

(Pym crying)

Pym (crying): Please stop.

No!

Pym (angrily): I said stop!

(groans)

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(gasps)

(gagging)

(groaning)

(whimpers)

(screams)

(scream echoing)

(glass shatters)

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Fyter: We have lived among you for centuries.

Hiding in the shadows.

We go by many names.

Some call us "demon,"

others, "demit."

But in Bangkok, we are called "Peesaj."

Our city wasn't always like this.

It's changed through the years.

Evolved like a living thing is supposed to.

Over time, created our own sanctuary.

"Soi P." Away from the prying eyes of mankind

who look upon us as demons

without seeing who we are.

Beings cursed to live forever...

in a world we can never be a part of.

This is our story.

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(indistinct chattering)

(inaudible)

(grunts) (speaking in Thai)

(officer speaking in Thai)

(radio operator speaking in Thai)

(officer speaking in Thai)

(grunting)

(grunts)

(gasping)

(radio operator speaking in Thai)

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(speaking in Thai)

Stop!

(dog barking)

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(indistinct chatter)

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Pad Thai! Pad Thai! Hello, miss?

Pad Thai!

Where you come from?

America.

Oh.

You look like Thai.

My mom's Thai.

You look kheng!

Look kheng?

Half-Thai, half-American. Oh! (laughs)

You want to try? Uh, sure!

Yeah. Best Pad Thai in Bangkok.

Why you come to here?

Uh, looking for boyfriend?

Best Pad Thai in Bangkok. (thud)

(woman speaking in Thai)

(speaking in Thai)

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(traffic noise)

(shouting, whooping)

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(whooping, laughing)

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(shouting, whooping)

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Crazy Hair: What's up with your friend?

Don't worry about him.

He'll be all right when we get there.

(radio DJ speaking in Thai)

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(car engine revving)

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Crazy Hair: We're actually at the Citadel.

Have you ever been inside?

Course I have.

Many times.

Pink Hair: What it's like?

Crazy Hair: Tell us what it's like.

Well, it's dark.

And dangerous.

Pink Hair: Oh, why?

Mick: And the smell.

It's like they left a dead Peesaj there to rot.

(wind blows)

As a warning!

(speaking in Thai) (Mick laughing)

Fyter: I'm sick of your shit.

Come on, man. What's up with you?

Just trying to have a good time.

Night in, night out.

It's the same thing.

We drink, we fuck.

What's the point?

"What's the point?"

That is the point!

We drink.

(girls laughing)

We fuck.

We do anything we want.

Crazy Hair: Prove it.

Get into the Citadel.

What are you doing?

(chains rattling)

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(camera clicks) (music stops)

Oh, my-- (laughing)

(breathing heavily)

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(gasping)

(yelps) (screaming)

(screams)

Pink Hair: Help!

Crazy Hair: Come on!

(whimpering)

Pink Hair: Oh.

(shuddering)

Crazy Hair: Hurry!

Hurry!

(all shouting)

I'll drive.

Mick: Go, go!

(car engine revs)

(tires screech)

(birds chirping)

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(steady beeping)

Juliet: Don't worry, Doctor.

I can handle it.

(news anchor speaking in Thai)

I have to go. Juliet,

I don't think you understand how serious your condition is.

Your tests came back.

And you're facing terminal heart failure.

We need to keep you under observation.

That won't make any difference.

And you know it.

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We're in.

I see you have a new toy.

Do you like it?

Yes.

Very peaceful.

Very unlike you.

(scoffs)

At least we have one thing in common.

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Sukhumvit 6, Soi 41.

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Well, I can't be responsible

for the behavior of the runaways.

If the runaways are going to expose your fucking Soi P...

then it becomes a problem for all of us.

Do you know how difficult it is

to keep that place off the grid these days?

Just to keep it off the map?

The lengths that I go to to protect your kind.

Charlie: I know who she is.

And I will take care of it.

Just like the way I take care of your other business ventures.

Tonight, for instance,

the show at the Amata for your "client."

Warin: Juliet Langstrom.

Are you familiar with this girl?

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I'll take care of it.

(door opens, closes)

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(speaking in Thai)

(speaking in Thai)

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(speaking in Thai)

(grunting)

(panting)

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(grunting)

(exhales)

(sighs)

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(indistinct chattering)

(indistinct chattering)

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(indistinct greetings)

(speaking in Thai)

(indistinct chattering)

(speaking in Thai)

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Charlie: This... is Soi P.

Our sanctuary from the mortal world.

Built by our hands.

And within, Amata Bar.

Where we are free to eat,

to drink,

to live.

But with freedom comes responsibility.

And that alone is mine.

I protect them all.

Guide them through our eternal life.

But precious few understand

that to do all this,

as powerful as we appear,

we rely on a human

to keep us hidden.

Warin.

Warin: You won't find a better proposition anywhere.

(indistinct clamoring)

Charlie: Ladies and gentlemen.

How is everything?

Hmm! Wonderful.

(clamoring and whistling continue)

I've been informed that everything's in place.

I was promised an entertaining evening.

Let's not spoil it with business.

We'll be ready to sign tomorrow.

That will happen when my terms are met.

Of course.

Hey.

Our boy better be good.

This is important.

Charlie: It's gonna be spectacular.

He's from out of town.

A real killer.

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(clamoring loudly)

(Emcee speaking in Thai)

(chuffing)

(crowd cheering)

Woman: What do they call us over there?

Demit, right?

Here we are Peesaj.

I think it sounds so much cooler.

(speaking in Thai)

(crowd cheering)

So what brings you here?

Power?

Money?

Or sex?

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Love.

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(clamoring)

(cheering)

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(grunts)

(clicks tongue)

(grunts)

(crowd groans)

(crowd booing)

(grunting)

(shouts)

(groans)

(crowd cheering)

(shouts)

(grunting)

(groaning)

(crowd clamoring)

(groaning)

(crowd cheering)

Ah!

Ah!

Yeah!

(grunting, groaning)

(bones break)

(silence)

(yawns)

(laughs)

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(shouting)

(crowd cheers)

Yeah!

This is spectacular!

(applause)

Had a feeling you would appreciate this.

So I believe I've now met your terms?

Well, things are certainly moving in your favor.

I'll let you know. (chuckles)

(inhales)

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(Wish singing slow R&B song)

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♪ Each night passes by ♪

♪ Always knowin' it's a lie ♪

♪ What if you never die? ♪

♪ What if you never die? ♪

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(song ends)

(applause and cheers)

Client: Nice place you got here.

Thanks.

Pity about the management.

Too bad there's nothing you can do about that.

(laughs)

Good work.

How's your sister?

Charlie: What do you mean?

All that talent and nowhere else to use it.

She's safe here, and as her brother, I protect her.

(scoffs)

(speaking in Thai)

(speaking in Thai)

Warin: I've had too much excitement for one night.

Let's go.

I own you.

Don't you ever forget it.

(door unlocking)

(door closes)

(clatters)

What are you doing here?

Nice to see you too!

What happened out there?

Same shit...

different asshole.

What did you do, Pym?

Hey. Where'd you get that?

It's pretty cool.

Put that down!

Pym...

what did you do?

He deserved it.

You need to stop!

It's getting out of hand. So, it's okay when you do it?

Within the rules, Pym.

Every kill has to be sanctioned.

You know this!

Out there, that's not our world.

Then what are we supposed to do?

We're not talking about this again.

We don't make the rules.

So we just sit around here and wait for an eternity?

Where do we belong, Fyter?

You're a Peesaj, Pym.

You don't belong with them.

So I'm supposed to stay here with you, huh?

My brother and I.

So we can play "happy families" just like before.

Except that didn't turn out so well.

That was a long time ago.

You stood by.

Someone I loved was murdered.

And now you're giving me this shit?

What you have done is about to blow up in all our faces.

Fuck you.

Do you know how hard it is to make sure we stay hidden?

Charlie, he watches over us.

Miss Warin makes sure no one finds us.

And we're supposed to be grateful?

I've had enough of this.

(breathing heavily)

(scoffs)

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(knocking at door)

Who's there?

How did you get past the guard?

I have my ways.

Shouldn't open your door to just anyone.

I can take care of myself!

Charlie would want you to be more careful.

Why? Because I'm his precious seer?

(footsteps)

No.

'Cause you're his sister.

And he loves you.

(phone vibrating)

(phone vibrating)

Charlie?

Okay.

(sighs) I gotta go.

Ow!

(screaming)

Woman: Shit!

(Fyter screaming)

(white noise)

(rain falling)

(panting)

Wish? Fyter,

you have to listen to me.

There's something you need to know about the--

Charlie wants to see me.

I gotta go.

(panting)

(door opens, closes)

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You wanted to see me?

Yep!

Where's your sister?

Isn't she still living with the humans?

What'd she get into now?

Really?

Maybe it wasn't her.

Maybe.

So I heard that you and Mick

had quite the time the other night.

How'd you hear about that?

I hear about most things.

You know, if the Kaprey ever caught you--

I'm not afraid of the Kaprey.

(chuckling)

Oh, you should be.

(sighs)

I need you to do something for me.

What's that?

A mortal's been publishing articles online

about ancient societies. Hint hint.

So?

So she's learning too much.

How much?

Everything. What's wrong with you?

She frequents a cafe called "Inn A Day."

Find her.

Done.

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Fyter: Do you know where she went?

Um, I promised her family

I'd look out for her while she's in Bangkok.

Waitress: Well, she did ask me for directions to Soi 6.

Isn't that where that murder happened?

(engine revving)

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(heartbeat)

(heartbeat continues)

(Juliet screams)

(breathes shakily)

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