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THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION, CREATED SOLELY FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES,

WITH NO INTENTION TO INCITE VIOLENCE OR DISCREDIT ANY ORGANIZATION.

Before being an interior designer,

what did you want to do?

And where did you graduate from?

From Thailand.

Why? Do you want to bully me about my college, English guy?

No, I don't want to bully you!

I just want to know

because I don't know anything about you.

If we spend more time together,

we'll get to know each other better.

When do you finish work today?

I could drop by.

I'm not sure about that.

Let's meet another time.

Hello.

How are you?

I'm okay.

Not too nauseous anymore, but still a little dizzy.

How about you?

I'm good.

I ran into Arthur today.

He was with his friend Bob, who's an interior designer.

How is he doing?

He's doing well.

I might run into him again.

Anything you'd like to tell him?

He might not remember me.

What are you up to today?

House tours?

No.

I'll call you later.

Bye.

When will Phatchai be back?

I didn't ask him yet.

But as far as I know,

he has house tours for a few more days,

then he's meeting clients.

Also,

he said he'd pack things up,

which could take a while.

During this time,

I plan to release the sound clip I got first.

I'll play it for you.

Hi, Mathee.

Buss.

Accident at the construction site. Three dead, five injured.

How many of them died?

And how many are injured?

Send Worot to talk to the police station.

They've mentioned Mathee and Worot's names.

Yes, loud and clear.

What's your plan after releasing the clip?

I'll see how Bussara reacts

to gauge how deep her connections are.

This clip is quite intense.

If they can bury this,

it will show how powerful they are.

It's smart to test the waters first.

I've heard

that one of the kids in our home

is training as a journalist, right?

Yes, Ma'am.

-Tell that kid I want to talk. -Yes, Ma'am.

I'll do the talking

so no one can trace the clip's source.

Uncle Sak is digging the soil in the garden and disposing of it.

I don't know why.

It might not be just the soil.

Then what is it, Ma'am?

Try to get as close as possible and take photos of those piles of soil,

but stay where you'll be safe.

Yes.

I've dug deep enough.

I'll try to get them all up.

Right.

Hello.

Found any houses you like?

Not yet.

Keep looking.

No need to rush.

If you find one, let me know.

Yes.

Talk to you later.

Fuck!

I really love you.

I'm sorry.

No. Stop saying sorry.

You didn't do anything wrong.

What are you looking for?

A hairpin.

-My hairpin. -You use a hairpin?

-Hello. -Hello.

-Mom. -Phatchai.

I can't talk right now.

I'm at the airport.

Suvarnabhumi.

I'm back.

I saved up and bought the ticket myself.

My total score is the highest in my class.

You told me

if I got the highest score, I could come home.

-Uh, I'm going to... -I'll send someone. Stay there.

Mom, I can go home by myself.

I said stay there!

Should I take her to Mr. Mathee now, Ma'am?

Not yet.

Help Sak plant the tree and cover it up.

-Hurry. -Yes, Ma'am.

Hi.

I need your help.

Phat.

Your mom asked me to pick you up.

Sorry for troubling you.

I told her I can get home myself.

She said...

She wants you to stay at a hotel first

and fly back tomorrow.

I'll handle the ticket for you.

Why?

She's busy.

She said she's sorry,

but she's really busy right now.

She said that

she'll meet you as soon as her work is done.

Am I bothering her that much just by coming home?

Come on.

She's doing all this work to take care of your education.

I can study anywhere!

Have a safe flight, Phatchai.

Send the girl to Mathee.

-Yes, Ma'am. -Yes.

-Hurry up. -Let's take turns carrying her.

Yeah, I'll help you.

Let's finish this quickly.

Come here!

So feisty, aren't you?!

Mom.

Tidy it up.

Don't leave any bloodstains on the surface, Sak.

Burn all their clothes and belongings.

My Phatchai

is the best,

right?

MATHEE LAW FIRM

-Ms. Buss wants two background checks. -Yes.

NIWARIN, THICHA INSAREE

Niwarin and Thicha Insaree.

Dig deep, as deep as you can.

-Do it fast. -Yes, Sir.

‎Sir,

a social justice page released a sound clip.

The fuck is that?

Hi, Mathee.

Fucking hell.

Buss. Accident at the construction site. Three dead, five injured.

How many of them died?

And how many are injured?

Do they all have permits?

How did you handle the ones who died on-site?

We did as usual.

The worker who caused it is at the police station.

Send Worot to talk to the police station.

Shit.

Yeah, but he wanted 20,000 baht for that.

This is not the time to ask!

-He said that from now... -No.

No.

He can't have that now.

Clear everything up first.

Damn it!

He can't have that now.

Clear everything up first.

Do you recognize from the voice

that it's Bussara?

Those who don't know her might not.

There are some comments.

"Isn't that Worot a policeman?"

Can we have our people use fake accounts to target them in the comments?

Yes.

And comment with links to news about that accident as well.

Keep it trending.

Mr. Mathee.

The police are doing a press conference about that clip.

Why are they working so fast now?

We have to investigate

what really happened thoroughly

because there are names clearly mentioned.

But sir,

people are already speculating

that one of them is Mr. Mathee, the well-known lawyer,

and that Mr. Worot is part of the police force.

Don't jump to conclusions.

Please let us investigate further.

There are many people

named Mathee and Worot.

Asshole.

You said my name too many times.

But if I find

this falls under my jurisdiction,

I won't let it slide.

Damn it.

This asshole clearly doesn't see eye to eye with Worot's CO.

-He wants to take him down. -Duh.

If not, he wouldn't be moving this fast.

Damn it!

Tell the messenger to hurry and deliver the sweets to Ms. Buss and Worot.

Go!

Got it.

Hey, wait.

Tell the messenger to take off our uniform first.

Right.

Today,

it will be too late for you to quit.

I want to say it again,

you can still walk away from this.

Go be with Phatchai

if you still want a family.

Then,

you can even help our brothers and sisters

or adopt someone,

like I did with you.

Helping

is just a way to fix what's already happened.

Preventing it from happening again

is a better thing to do.

We just have to do our best to make it better

for everyone.

Just like how you helped me.

I felt that

I should do something for others.

I can feel it.

We're so close, Mom.

But you already know

Bussara

isn't the only agancy doing this.

There are so many others,

willing to go even further.

It will never end.

I understand.

The whole world is like this, Mom.

People hurt each other.

If there's still injustice every day,

we must help each other every day.

We can't ignore it.

We can't accept it.

And we can't just let it go.

If we act like it doesn't exist,

if we're indifferent

and don't do anything,

we're no better than the oppressors.

Very well.

If you're

determined to see this through,

we must go all the way.

Bussara

and her friends will rot in prison.

Mr. Mathee sent these sweets for Ms. Buss.

No need to take them.

Keep them in the box or they'll lose their shape

Hand them to her now.

Yes.

Yes?

Phoo, if Mathee or Bussara's men show up at the house,

tell me immediately.

Yes, Ma'am.

If you notice anything unusual,

let me know as well.

Someone from Mathee's office just came by to deliver sweets.

But Bussara doesn't like sweets.

I thought so.

And Mathee never sends anything like this.

Can you open it, Phoo?

Open it?

But

if it's opened, I'm as good as dead.

Try to do what you can, Phoo.

This might be important.

Yes, Ma'am.

Buss. Accident at the construction site. Three dead, five injured.

How many of them died?

And how many are injured?

Do they all have permits?

How did you handle the ones who died on-site?

We did as usual.

The worker who caused it is at the police station.

MATHEE

Hi, Mathee.

Buss. Accident at the construction site. Three dead, five injured.

And the bodies?

Where did you dispose of them?

We did as usual.

The worker who caused it is at the police station.

I think it looks fine here.

It's now empty anway.

Yes?

Phoo.

Go to Bussara now.

But I still can't open the sweet box.

Go see her first. Hurry!

Now.

Ms. Buss.

Mr. Mathee sent these sweets for you.

Get out.

Yes, Ma'am.

Same place, 10 p.m. tonight.

Don't let anyone see you leave the house.

We'll use burner phones to communicate from now.

Prepare to explain

what the hell was that clip.

Phoo.

Give me your phone.

Give me your phone.

I said, give me your phone!

DELETE

Phoo.

Bussara and her friends are meeting tonight.

Seems like they're rattled by the clip we released.

The police told the press that they'll investigate as well.

If we can get the photos of their meeting,

and release them, it'll be like adding salt to their wounds.

But...

We don't know where "same place" is.

Shall we tail them?

Start tracking in the evening.

Follow them wherever they go.

INCOMING CALL

When I call you and it's safe to talk,

say "Yes." when you pick up.

If you're silent, I'll hang up.

Who called you?

Pack your clothes.

What?

Why? Where are we going?

I'll send you to work for Mathee.

Ms. Buss.

Please don't send me there.

You can hit me

or punish me however you want.

I won't go to England.

Just don't send me to Mathee.

-I said go pack your clothes! -Please don't leave me with Mathee.

I said go pack your clothes!

I'm begging you.

When you're there, I'll return your phone.

And from now on, you should call him

Mr. Mathee.

Here you go!

Please...

What? What are you saying?

Being alive,

no matter how hard it is,

we still have our chances

to keep fighting,

to one day

have a better life.

Move over.

That's Phoo.

They must be taking her to Mathee.

Do you think

Bussara is in the car too?

Possibly.

What do we do?

Tail them.

I'm sorry.

No. Stop saying sorry.

You didn't do anything wrong.

Come on.

Hello, Chi.

How are things on your side?

Not a single one of them.

They're meeting at 10 p.m.

They should be leaving now.

Come join us.

I think I'm following Bussara.

Yes, Ma'am.

Bussara is really here.

They brought Phoo too.

Mom,

where's Uncle Chi?

He might take a while.

-Then I'll go. -No.

It's just taking photos.

I can zoom from afar.

We need evidence of their meeting.

Tell Uncle Chi to bring help.

We can't let them take Phoo away.

No. We can't let them know about us right now.

We'll talk about that later.

I won't let Phoo suffer.

I promised her.

PHATCHAI

Yes?

I'll ask you one time

and one time only.

You have just this one chance.

PHATCHAI

Can we talk later?

Now I'm...

Who are you, really,

Thicha Insaree?

What are you planning to do?

Answer me.

Come on. Answer me.

What are you planning to do?

Answer me.

Come on. Answer me.

You just had to ask for trouble.

They're all inside.

Chi, you must act fast.

Yes, Ma'am.

Who did you record my voice for?!

What the fuck is this?!

I asked who the hell are you?!

Subtitle translation by: Anan Pratchayakul