Bangkok Revenge Page #2

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If I told you,

you'd never believe me.

Um, shower's through there.

It's a nice place.

Interesting?

I'm a journalist.

Thought you were honest.

Do you have

an explanation for these?

I would have taken their ears,

but I didn't have a knife.

They were following me.

I didn't know they were cops.

Hey! Hey! Girls,

where are you going?

Come here! Come here!

Do you know this guy?

Never seen him!

Hey!

Wow.

You snore

quite loud for a girl!

I didn't snore!

You have a dog?

I don't have a dog!

Well, then,

I guess you snore.

Cheeky!

Whoo!

Sneaky?

No. Okay, forget it.

Actually, I've been looking

through your friend's file...

Those are

my mother's files.

Mother? Okay, whatever.

Your mother, she did

a very good detective job,

but there are more

questions than answers.

Well, that's why I'm here. I'm

trying to find all the answers.

I can help you.

We found him.

He's with a journalist

who investigates gangs.

Well... I think

we'll have to intervene.

Alors? Comment jetais?

Une pure merveille...

Comme d'habitude.

How was I?

Marvelous as ever,

my beauty.

The first show in ten days.

I'm so nervous!

Because you're talented!

You're so nice and I want

to say again how grateful

I am that you are

producing this concert.

I'm retired. I've got a wife

who sings like an angel,

and I have the means.

Is it true? You don't

feel any emotions?

Sometimes

I get a bit hungry.

Smart ass.

I read

the medical report.

Oh, yeah?

Sometimes I think it might be

something of an advantage.

You know?

It's a shortcut.

Shortcut, huh?

Police. Come with us.

I'm not moving an inch.

I'm a journalist.

This is an illegal arrest.

I know my rights.

Lache moi! Manit!

Lache moi! Manit!

Manit!

Where did they

take the girl?

- F*** you.

- That's not very nice.

Aah!

What?

Eighth district,

special force.

District,

special force.

Well, I'm gonna have to give them

a special visit then, aren't I?

Thank you.

MEDICAL CENTER:

Almost missed it.

Same floor.

Where's the girl?

I like you, all right?

Don't make me hurt you.

Where?

Where?

Okay, open the door.

Open the door!

Thank you.

Nice pants.

So where's the girl?

F*** the girl!

Whoever you are,

help me!

Help me!

Who are you?

Depends.

I'm a cop.

That's not a very

good reference.

Wait, wait!

I'm not like them.

I've been after

these guys for months.

Those guys are

working for the mob.

It's a real organization, and

I almost had their leader.

- I can show them to you.

- Go on.

My father was

onto them 20 years ago.

He had all their files.

I can show you.

Holy sh*t! You don't

fool around, do you?

- Not for the last 20 years.

- Never seen that before.

Well, I've never

done it before.

Here, come on.

I'll show you the files.

He was my father.

Butchered like a dog.

His throat was cut off, and the

bastard cut off his tongue.

He was sent as an undercover

by his section chief,

and I swear, I will

continue his fight.

Cool.

Can you look up Samat?

Samat?

Samat.

Wait, isn't this your...?

Yes, my father.

Holy sh*t! Just imagine:

Your father and mine,

and now me and you...!

Look, I've set you free,

and that's great.

But I've got to finish

what I've started.

Call some of your friends,

get them to do

a clean-up over here.

- I'm gonna go find this girl.

- Wait, wait. The girl?

- Yeah. - I heard they were handing

her to the Hyenas.

It's a girl gang. The cops let

them handle all their dirty works.

- Where I can find them?

- I'll show them to you. You'll get lost.

I found you okay, didn't I?

Leave it to me.

I can use their methods.

Okay.

Cool.

Come here, I'll show you.

They should be here.

Come. Come with me, girls.

Hey, guys,

what did you get?

Here we go!

Ooh, gosh.

You know what happened?

He beat the crap

out of them...

Excuse me, sir, do you know

the Khlong Toei neighborhood?

Excuse me, sir, do you know

the Khlong Toei neighborhood?

- Yes.

- Could you tell me how to get there?

Out of the question. I don't want

your death on my conscience.

Come on in, come on in!

We have the best boxing!

Excuse me.

What do you want?

- I have a friend...

- Your friend is in here?

Yes!

I hope it's

not the fat guy.

This is for white guys.

You see the fat guy with his gang?

He thinks he is Mike Tyson!

He is here because he hopes

to knock someone out.

As if he was

at Lumpinee Stadium.

It's going to

cost him some money,

but he is ready

to pay the price.

Just as long as he feels strong

and feels like a champion.

They all dream

of being Thai boxers.

And you find guys ready to

take it, just like that?

Same guy

around four years.

Yeah!

Yeah!

Thrown down!

I told him!

I told him! You're nothing!

You're nothing!

You got nothin' on me!

Yeah!

Do you know where the Khlong

Toei neighborhood is?

Hey, he wants to

go to Khlong Toei.

Well... if he wants to get

beaten up, let him go.

You're not

from around here.

Neither are you.

The way you look, you'll get

the sh*t kicked out of you.

I'm looking for somebody!

- Forget it!

- Like you do with alcohol?

You really

want to go there?

Yeah. You really want

to quit drinking?

Fifty bahts

and I'll take you.

Thirty.

Forty.

Deal!

You don't say much, huh?

No.

Okay. Carry on

for 500 meters,

and you'll know

you're there.

You owe me 40 bahts.

Stop playing

and do your homework!

I don't want to, Mom!

- It's amazing!

- Oh, my God!

You should see that,

you know?

It's so fun!

Hey!

Go, go, go!

Stop, stop!

Hey, you want some,

b*tch?

That's not very nice.

Let her go!

Come and get her.

She's useless.

What?

Can I ask you something?

What?

A**hole!

# Ave

# Maria

# Ave

# Maria

Sh*t!

Allo?

I am working!

When?

Okay, start without me.

I'll be there in a minute.

Any problem?

Not really. Just...

just business.

We'll start again

in two hours, okay?

Okay.

- You heard?

- I was on the extension.

You really can't

help it, can you?

Professional

instincts, I guess.

Be careful.

Of course.

Ohh.

Is she dead?

Sounds like you're

talking about a sandwich.

You're real funny, you!

Uh!

Don't even think about it.

You're checking?

I'm checking.

That must hurt...

but not enough!

Hi, boss!

Hi, girls.

So where are we?

We got both

the little shits.

- What the hell?

- Uh...

We didn't have any ropes, so

we tied him with our panties!

That's what I love

about you all.

You've got the initiative

of real bad b*tches.

You, back to sleep.

Look at his left temple.

Is there a scar?

Yeah, he got a scar.

- He's our man.

- All right, enough talk.

Kill them both.

Not like that.

Too quick and too noisy!

Get him!

Die, bastard!

- F***!

- Let's go!

Manit!

My God. Manit.

Manit! Oh, my God!

- Manit!

- Ow.

- You're suffocating me.

- Good, you're alive.

I must be, because I can

feel you suffocating me.

Oh, please forgive me

for taking care of you.

It's weird. You know, I-I

think I know their leader.

She's called

Jessy Yiouchenko.

She's... she's

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