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Dammit!

What's wrong with him?

Hey.

What's wrong with Fiat? All he does is practice, doesn't he?

I know, and P' Leo has only been away for a week.

Yeah, should we ask Leo to come back from Italy tomorrow?

I've been practicing so much I don't have time to find a girlfriend.

Hey!

How long are you gonna slack off? Come practice with me.

Go get help.

Hurry up!

Fiat, are you okay?

Damn.

Leo's gonna kill me.

Nurse, go get doctor!

The doctor is coming. Please calm down.

The doctor is here.

Doctor, I can't give up basketball!

Okay, you must calm down first.

Calm down, you're in good hands now. Don't worry.

Breathe slowly. Let me examine the injury.

You need to breathe slower and calm down.

Lie down, okay?

- Let me examine again. - Okay.

Doctor, this patient is pretty difficult to handle.

Looks like he won't cooperate.

Don't worry, let's wait for the MRI result first.

What if the MRI shows ligament tear?

Let's not worry about that now.

- Hey, Type! Come here. - Hello, P' Khong.

Man, it's been a while. How are you? I missed you.

Waiting for Tharn's gig?

Yeah. So how have you been?

Well, I'm fine.

But my wife is ferocious after she got pregnant.

Congratulations on your baby and your new bar.

Thanks a lot. So what do you think? Grander than the old one?

A lot grander.

Of course, I spent a lot on it.

I'm practically broke now.

- Because of the decoration? - No.

Because my pregnant wife has a craving for online shopping.

What's with her cravings and online shopping?

If she were pregnant for 18 months, I'd go bankrupt.

- So frustrated. - Calm down, bro.

Oh, speaking of which, Jeed's waiting for you.

You should go see her. She's been missing you for days.

- Okay. - Yeah.

Then I'll go find my friends first.

- Okay. - Talk to you later. Bye.

- Don't forget to meet Jeed. - Sure.

Watch out. Watch...

She completely stepped on my heart.

- You want another glass? - Not yet.

Type, there you are. Sit here, sit here. Hurry up. We got front table.

What's up, you barely came here at all. What are you having today?

I'll drink whatever you give me.

Look at him. That's my cute boy.

I'll mix a strong drink for my brother especially.

- Okay. - Faker.

Ain't I her bro too?

- Used to be. - Okay.

Let's add more.

- Take it easy. - This shot is free of charge.

Heavy and strong.

- Here you go. - Thank you.

Does your hospital have kidney dialysis services?

Just kidding. Oh, liver dialysis. My mistake.

- You're talking rubbish again. - Yeah.

Why did you just arrive?

Sorry, I was busy with work.

Oh, speaking of which, can I hang my flyers at your department?

Talking business again.

- It's not like I'm hanging them everywhere. - Is that so?

Sure, you're not hanging them everywhere at all.

You just hung them all over my place.

They're just a few flyers, P' Jeed.

Bear with it for my sake.

By the way, what's on the menu today?

Now you're talking about food?

- I'm hungry. Aren't you? - I'll ask my staff.

Don't go just yet. Let's have a chat first.

You haven't seen us for a long time, haven't you?

Yeah, I missed you guys.

Look at us, time sure goes by so fast.

Look at us. Our freshman year passed by in the blink of an eye.

Next thing we knew, we graduated.

- You went to the graduation ceremony. - Yes.

And then, Type got his master's degree.

Hey, holy fuck.

Time flies and all of us are fucking old now.

Fucking old my ass. You meant me when you said that to my face?

I mean me and my friends. You're still beautiful.

Don't touch me. I'm gonna go check other customers. You piss me off.

- Okay. - I'm leaving.

No, you pissed her off.

I was just kidding.

Can't I even talk about age?

I mean, look at us. We're all grownups now.

Take me, for example.

Who would've thought I'd be a government employee?

And you, Champ. What a total idiot. Always was and will be an idiot.

You forgot to enroll in a class. and ended up graduating at the fifth year.

You would've graduated along with med students at eighth year.

Ouch, fuck!

It only takes six years to be a doctor.

- Really? - Think before you mock me.

- Oh really? Six years? - Yeah.

I'm so stupid.

Hey, but...

Our friend here is a restaurant owner. He opens his own restaurant.

You've got some great passion for food.

And you'd better stop eating for free. I'm about to go bankrupt.

What the hell? And you, Type. You bastard.

What?

You always hit my head and kicked my ass when you were pissed off.

- Want a piece of me? - Relax, it's not time yet.

- Bummer. - Teach him a lesson.

You already did.

You end up working in a hospital, taking care of patients.

Hey, seriously, how did you...

Should I kick your ass and have you treated at my hospital?

Save your energy, man. Calm down.

Wait a sec. There's another one. We can't not talk about him.

Who?

Tharn, of course!

Thrarn, P' Type's sweetheart.

He's the best of the best.

Apart from being a music producer, he helps out at his daddy's company.

Your father-in-law.

He opens music instruments online store.

And has a part-time job, playing music at this place.

How many forms does he have? So perfect.

Wait, wait, wait. He's got another form.

What form?

The form you're familiar with.

What?

The form that bangs you every night. Aw, fuck!

You do a great job poking your nose into my affairs.

Good evening, everyone.

This song...

...is the song I want to dedicate to everyone who's in love.

♪ Waking up this morning to a world that seems different ♪

♪ The alarm clock wakes me up like it usually does ♪

♪ You are peacefully sleeping, not knowing what is on my mind ♪

♪ I'm letting you dwell on your sweet dreams ♪

♪ Thinking of the time we stared into each other's eyes without uttering a word ♪

♪ The way you looked at me was the proof of our love ♪

♪ With all the good times we've shared, do you feel the same way I do? ♪

♪ Should I keep it to myself? ♪

♪ Or should I tell you? ♪

♪ I want you to be my last ♪

♪ And the one who shares every breath with me ♪

♪ I will never ever hurt you ♪

♪ Do you hear me, my love? ♪

♪ Please don't let go of my hand ♪

P' Jeed, here's the thing.

Everyone in our gang has boyfriends, except for Champ who's still single.

- Find him one. - Really?

He's pretty clueless about love.

Champ.

What's up?

Look at his eyes.

What about them?

The hell?

Look at him. Look!

Look. This is a man in love who's looking at the one he loves.

Yeah. His world is a rosy paradise.

Do you get it? It's so great.

So what?

Love doesn't make you full.

Having a food buddy is better than being in love.

Do you agree, P' Jeed?

- No, I have a husband. - I have a boyfriend.

And you. What are you staring at so much?

- Don't block his view. - My boyfriend.

Yeah, his boyfriend.

- It's his happiness. - Yeah.

♪ You can rest assured ♪

♪ The two of us will walk side by side ♪

♪ As long as you love me ♪

♪ As long as you don't let go of my hand ♪

♪ Please don't let go of my hand ♪

Have you forgiven me?

You're cunning.

I know that you...

...like it when I play music.

If I had time for drum practice, I would've done it.

Because I like when you play drums?

You don't only like it.

But you love it.

Do you know why I agree to let you work hard?

Because I know you love to do it.

And?

And I love you when you do what you love.

And do you know what I love most?

Me.

- Holy shit. - You okay?

Hold on.

Only soda is left.

Damn, I'm totally wasted today.

Champ.

Where the hell are Tharn and Type?

I bet it's happening again.

Only you and me left.

You still haven't gotten used to it?

Those two disappear together every time, leaving you and me behind like always.

Fuck 'em.

They're probably 'eating' somewhere around here.

You want it?

No.

What about you?

Sure.