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GAP The Series

How can I face Lady Boss the next time I see her?

Yesterday, during my interrogation,

I confessed that…

Yha, are you the mole!?

What mole!? No.

That has never crossed my mind.

But I confessed that…

I’ve never told outsiders anything about work.

The only thing I told them was that Lady Sam is cold-blooded and brutal. That’s all.

What did you just say?

You’re doomed, Yha.

- Oh dear. - That’s nothing.

Mine is worse. I walked into her office and said…

I swear! I’ve never given out our secrets to anyone,

but I did tell my friends that my boss is a tyrant and a sadist.

And that she likes to fire her employees unreasonably.

Fuckkkk.

Waah.

I’ve prepared to be kicked out today

because I’m sure that’s gonna happen.

Waaaah.

Once I entered her office yesterday,

the truth just flew right out of my mouth.

As you already saw from the video clip,

I only said…

“Such a waste of Mr. Kirk.”

“He shouldn’t have been Lady Boss’s boyfriend.”

“He should have been mine instead.”

And I also said…

“If they’re married,

I will crash their wedding.”

And I also said…

“You prohibit romantic relationship within the office,

yet you have a lover yourself. It’s unfair.”

Then, I said…

“the muscles on Lady Sam’s face

were all dead.”

I was completely drunk.

My sanity left me at that time.

But I’ve never seen that clip you’re talking about.

But…

she never saw the clip.

Wahhhh. I told her the truth.

I shouldn’t have been so honest. Waahhhh.

Urgh.

I’m also not the mole,

but I made a mistake, too.

All of us must be fired for sure.

Auntie Mhee is probably the only one who’s going to survive

and get to keep her job.

Argh. I’ll be kicked out as well.

- Eh? - Oh?

Yeah.

Are you possibly the mole?

I’m the maid, not the mole.

But I got nervous and fainted, making myself look suspicious.

The Pineapple Mhee legend is coming to a close.

Hmph.

If everyone insists that they’re not the mole, then who could it be?

There’s one person

who doesn't seem to feel worried at all.

Why doesn’t Mon seem to be worried at all?

She’s still quite new. Maybe she doesn’t know how serious things around here can be.

Should we ask Mon what she said yesterday?

- Yeah. - Let’s go. - Go go.

[Crowd dispersed]

Let me know if you want to empty your bin.

- Hey. - Hm?

- You want me to throw that out for you? - Do you have anything?

- What about you? - No. I’m good. - Nope.

- Trash? - You have trash?

- No, I don’t. - Here.

Lady Boss is too quiet. This is not normal.

Maybe…

we might really need to find new jobs.

Urgh! Who’s gonna recruit me at this age?

Hey, or maybe I should buy a coffee and tea franchise? People say the profit is good.

That’s a good idea.

Then I’ll sell lotteries.

Sounds good. If you win the 1st prize, don’t forget about me.

Is this time to joke around?

- Mon. - Yes?

Bring all your stuff and come to my office.

Yes.

The way you’re calling me into your office makes it look like you’re going to fire me.

Will other people think I am the mole?

Are you?

Huh?

Am I?

You talk too much. It’s wasting time.

Come here.

I don’t want other people to hear this.

We’re going to discuss our content today.

Are you ready?

I am.

Open your laptop.

What we’re going to discuss today

must not be revealed.

If it is, you will be held responsible. You get it?

I will never betray you, Lady Sam.

If I do that, you can do anything you want with me.

Anything, you say.

That’s correct.

Good to know.

I’d been thinking about it last night.

For the first Diversity Pop content,

I will post about “Bullying”. What do you think?

But you’re the bully.

Yesterday, you said I couldn’t afford expensive watches.

I only said you were poor.

It feels exactly the same.

Or..what about this one:

How to gain trust from your subordinates.

But that doesn’t go well with your daily practice, Lady Sam.

Are you sure you can write about it?

Hey, who’s the boss and who’s the subordinate here?

Well, you asked for my opinion.

I should say it, of course.

Um…okay.

Work.

So, about bullying…

- There’s social bullying, and… - Right. Aha.

It’s 9pm. Let’s go home.

Huh? It’s 9pm already?

Should we continue to brainstorm our content tomorrow?

No can do. We’ll post the first content at 9am tomorrow.

Huh!? Tomorrow?

Then, you may go rest at home, Lady Sam.

I’ll stay here and continue to work on this.

How will I know that you won’t slack off?

What would you like me to do, then?

I’ll have to monitor you.

All right.

I’ll work here at the office.

You can just sleep.

I’ll stay right next to you.

- No. I can’t sleep here. - Hmph?

Or, do you…want me to work at your place?

Hm? You want to go to my place?

I figured.

Normally,

- I don’t just let anyone enter my house. - Huh?

But if you want to go that much,

I’ll take you there just this time.

Hurry up. Why are you making the house owner wait?

So rude.

Oh well.

Erm, Lady Sam, until what time will we be working on this?

Don’t know. Not sure when I’ll finish thinking. Maybe in the morning.

That means I’ll have to stay over at your place?

Why? Afraid?

That’s not it. I’ve never stayed over at anyone’s place before,

I’m just afraid that my mum and dad will be worried about me.

Call your parents, then.

- Do it now. - Huh?

Use the speaker mode as well.

Er, sure.

Do me a favour and make sure the tailpiece near the strainer is tight.

I can’t reach it.

Got you covered, dad.

I’ll take care of it for you. Don’t worry.

If anything is broken, you can always call me.

It’s always clogged, my dear.

I’m so done with it. It happens all the time.

Be gentle when you do the dishes, then.

[Phone vibrates]

Don’t nudge me. Go pick it up.

- Fine. - Always.

- Can you see it? - It’s kind of dark.

Always me.

Oh.

Oh. Hi, my dear. Where are you now? Do you want me to pick you up near the sidestreet?

Erm, hello dad.

Hello.

My name is Sam. I’m Mon’s boss.

Oh…erm…yes, ma’am.

Hon. Lady.

Well…I…erm…My Lady…

You can speak to me normally.

My title is nothing much.

I’m just calling to ask for your permission for Mon.

Yes. Yes, you have my permission, My Lady.

[Mouthing “What permission?”]

Dad, you still haven’t heard what this is about.

If it concerns Lady Sam,

you will always have our permission.

Dad.

You see, we have urgent work.

So I need Mon to help me with it.

I might need her to stay over at my place.

Yes, My Lady. You have my permission.

It’s your place, so there’s nothing to be worried about.

Mon must be glad for sure.

Dad, I have to go now. Bye.

Please don’t hang up yet.

Why would Mon be glad?

Oh, why would she be glad?

It’s because she admires you a lot, Lady Sam.

She knows everything about you.

She likes you a lot.

Ah, she adores you so much.

And she’s a huge fan of yours.

If you don’t believe me, you can come over to our house, My Lady.

Let me talk to her.

Er…

I need to hang up, dad.

Hello, Hon. Lady.

Hello? Hello?

She hung up long ago.

Aw! I didn’t get to speak to her.

Snatching the phone from your boss. That’s not nice.

My fan, huh?

Your cheeks are turning red.

That means…you must be following me to places, right?

Answer me, my fan.

They must be very busy.

Or else Lady Sam wouldn’t ask Mon to work late into the night like this.

Right

Huh!? Mon is at Lady Sam’s house?

- Yes. - Why?

- Why are you so surprised, Nop? - Hm? - What’s wrong?

Well, Mon used to say that Lady Sam was quite strict and stern,

but now she drags Mon to her place.

Isn’t she overworking her?

Lady Sam is so tough.

You know, Hon. Lady is a very serious person.

You know she always topped in every subject

back when I was teaching.

Um. She seems to be so good at everything.

- Maybe she’s giving Mon a little bit of training. - That’s right.

Are you done?

Oh, almost. Just a bit more, dad.

Okay, okay.

Let’s get it done.

Let me give you a hand.

- You’re going to make it worse. Stay away. - It’s dark. I’ll use the flashlight.

So we can finish it fast. See?

[Sam claps]

Am I dreaming?

Going to the same college

and working with Lady Sam are already like a dream.

Now that I am in her house…

my life as a fan is complete.

You.

What happened, my fan?

Are you so sleepy that you’ve lost your mind?

Silly me!

I shouldn’t have asked what happened to my fan.

The answer is clear.

You happen to be my fan.

You’ve been making fun of me all the way here.

I think you should stop.

No.

Ummm. Where would you like to work?

I don’t want to work yet.

I want to take a bath.

I always bathe when I arrive home.

Okay.

Then, you may go take a bath.

I’ll continue my work at the sofa.

Okay.

Erm…Mon, you can go upstairs and work in my room.

It’s fine. I can do it here.

Upstairs in my room is better.

Lady Sam, please hurry and wash up.

But…be careful.

When you wash your hair,

there might be strings of hair coming out from the shower head.

And…

You must not look into the mirror in the bathroom.

Because

- we don’t know what we’ll see. - Ahhhh!

Pft.

Quit it!

- Come with me. - Ah!

Everything looks grey-ish.

Didn’t she say in her interviews that she liked red?

- Mon! Don’t stay quiet. - Yes.

I’m right here.

You must make your presence known.

You can sing, talk, or do whatever, but don’t stay quiet.

Okay, I’ll sing for you.

Good.

🎵The filth-eating spirit*, it’s a woman during the day. 🎵 (*T/N Known in Thai as “Krasue”, it is a nocturnal female spirit that appears in Southeast Asian folklores. It hovers around with only the head and internal organs.)

🎵It has everything an ordinary woman does.🎵 [Sound of fingers climbing up the door]

Mon! Not this one! Another song!

Are there any other horror songs?

If you keep singing horror songs,

I’ll cut down your salary.

I just wanted to tease you a little, Lady Sam.

If you don’t sing,

come take a bath with me.

No! I’ll sing you a song.

Hm. What song should I sing…

🎵It appeared to me that you loved me🎵 [Song: “Rue-chan-kid-pai-eng” (Is it all my imagination) by Zom Marie]

🎵But perhaps it’s just my imagination.🎵

🎵You’ve never said🎵

🎵that you love me.🎵

🎵I’m the only one imagining things🎵

🎵All the time you spent together with me🎵

🎵Is it only my imagination?🎵

🎵Then what about the embrace,🎵

🎵the warmth?🎵

🎵Could you tell me if those are real🎵

🎵or they’re simply my imagination🎵

[“Because of You” plays]

🎵I don’t know why,🎵

🎵but no matter where I turn to,🎵

🎵everything looks so pretty.🎵

🎵Even the busy road🎵

🎵seems to be different.🎵

🎵I’m not bothered by what’s going on around me.🎵

🎵Because of you,🎵

🎵you make this world so beautiful.🎵

🎵You bring joy🎵

🎵to everything.🎵

🎵only you🎵

🎵I want you to know🎵

🎵that you make me happy 🎵

Done. Shall we continue our work?

You look exhausted.

I’m pretty sure you can’t go on working.

I think you should lie down.

But we have to post the content tomorrow.

I’ll postpone the deadline.

But you brought me here to work on the new content, Lady Sam.

Who’s the owner of this company?

You or me?

Okay.

Great.

I’m off to bed, then.

Where are you going?

Downstairs.

No can do.

Are you afraid of ghosts?

If you insist I have to be scared, I’m scared.

Then, I don’t allow you to be scared.

I’m going to sleep downstairs.

I don’t allow it.

You’re tiny.

Come lie down here.

Yes?

I normally leave all the lights on when I sleep.

Can you sleep with the lights on?

Yes, I can.

And…

Do you usually sleep sitting up?

Ah, no.

Lie down, then.

Do you… usually sleep like this?

Good night.

Ahhhh!

Finally, I can make you smile.

GAP The Series

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