Jan Dara the Beginning Page #5
- Year:
- 2012
- 137 min
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Isn't it gorgeous?
Very much!
I have no idea about the pattern that match it
You should flip through the European magazines in
my room.
They have plenty of new patterns.
See which one you like.
Go on, don't be shy.
Thank you.
You shouldn't indulge her.
Her father has spoiled her enough.
It's only natural.
Women her age are interested in fashion.
I went to Jan's garden house today.
Did you meet that scum?
I did. He seems like a
well-mannered young gentleman.
I admire Miss Wad who looks after the whole
house
and also raised the two children.
Miss Kaew and Mr. Jan.
Jan...
Right... Jan.
Both Miss Kaew and Jan have grown up
like a highborn lady and gentleman.
And most importantly...
I also found Jan's English-language notebook.
He has a knack for English composition,
good grammar and idea.
His English skill is really beyond his age.
You should send him to study in England.
That would be a disaster.
I think we should have someone
who speaks good English
to look after our Singaporean office.
Someone we can trust,
someone who can be your eyes and ears.
And who'd be better than a man
who grew up in our own family.
Look at his purple mushroom!
And the pus!
Disgusting!
What's wrong with me?
It's the clap!
You' re lucky the whole stick didn't come off!
You won't be able to use it for months.
Serves you right!
Horny brat!
Hot rod, huh?
How can I go on living now?
Mr. Jan,
your father wants you at the main house.
I've discussed with Madame Boonleung and Wad
already, if your English lesson has improved,
I will send you to study in England.
On one condition...
You have to top your class in every subject.
And I' II send you to England next year,
do you get that?
Yes, father.
The notebook I borrowed from you.
If you go abroad, who'll hang out with me here?
Don't worry Ken. If I really get to go to England,
I'll find a way to bring you with me.
Trust me.
Great! I'll bang every white chicks I meet!
Didn't you learn your lesson?
I'm a slow learner.
Madame Boonlueng hasn't returned my
sketchbook.
How can I get it back?
Simple.
Just waltz in there and take it!
Suicidal! If father finds out,
I won't get to go to England.
Soomjook is such a big mouth.
Easy. My mother told me that every afternoon,
Lamiad will bring tea and snacks
to Madame Boonlueng.
Toh, Lamiad is your girl, right?
Yes.
So you'll do everything in your power
to prevent Lamiad
from going up to serve Madame.
Lamiad
About that big-mouthed Somjook,
Tai will take care of him.
Aunt Somjook, is this nice?
Yes.
Let me take you to the bathroom.
You' II feel even nicer there.
Come with me.
See, now you can sneak upstairs
to see Madame Boonlueng.
But you have to make sure to get out
before Miss Kaew or the lord returns.
Trust your Ken, a walk in the park, sir.
Lamiad?
It's me.
Would you give my sketchbook back, ma'am?
Jan... Wait a moment.
Were you peeping?
No! I didn't mean to!
Young man...
No gentleman would mean to watch
I guess so, ma'am.
I confess that I can't remember
where I've put your sketchbook.
Damn...
Don't worry,
I'm sure it's somewhere in my bedroom.
I'll turn the place over tonight.
Why such a hurry? You' re already here, stay and
talk to me.
Yes, ma'am.
You must have seen my art pieces on the balcony.
Yes. I never knew you're such a skilled artist.
I love to draw. My father sent me to study art in
France
when I was young.
All kinds of art can polish the human mind
to achieve purity.
Just like religion.
Think about it, all masterpieces are either in
temples or cathedrals.
It's boiling in here.
Can you rub ice on my back?
Will that be all right?
Why wouldn't it?
I don't know.
If Kajorn were here,
he would do that for me.
I think you're even younger than my son.
Come here.
Take it right now!
Yes, ma'am.
Come sit here.
And rub ice on my back, gently.
Yes.
What' re you waiting for?
It's going to melt.
Yes.
That feels good.
Behave yourself, young gentleman!
You scum
Punish me!
Hit me!
Mommy, help me!
Daddy hit me!
Mommy, help me!
Daddy I'm scared, please stop!
Don't be afraid. You didn't do anything wrong.
It was only an accident.
Ken! Why are you doing this?
Help me! Help me!
Some body help me!
Some body help me!
Master!
Please, Master Jan!
Please!
Please listen to me!
Help!
Please listen to me!
Help me!
What's that noise?
It sounds like Kaew. Isn't that Kaew crying?
I think so, ma'am.
Master, please!
Listen to me, please!
My poor child! What's happening?
Mother, please help me!
Mother, please help me!
Bring Miss Kaew to the main house first!
It's all right now, my child.
Madame Wad...
Miss Kaew was the one who...
Ken, I never thought you could be so immoral!
Toh, Tai, bring Ken to the main house!
What's going on?
Ken raped Miss Kaew!
What's going on?
Ken raped Miss Kaew!
What's all this ruckus?
Ken raped Miss Kaew, sir.
Poom, Ken, in the hall, now!
I' II take care of her.
How dare your son did that to my daughter?
I...
Traitors!
Somjook,
tell the driver to get the police!
Yes, my lord.
Somjook, stay where you are.
What the hell are you doing here?
I raped Miss Kaew.
Ken didn't do it.
Right, father.
Jan raped me.
If Ken hadn't found us, Jan would've crushed me!
I should've killed you when your mother died!
You're not going to England now!
Bastard child!
My lord!
Shut up, Wad!
You're not my son.
Your father is a bandit, remember that!
Stop it!
No!
Your father raped your mother.
I was forced to accept you as my child
Like father like son! You scum!
You' re out of my life, little f***!
Fine.
You and I...
We' re through!
I' II kill you!
What' re you doing?!
What am I doing? I'll get my gun!
You can't do that!
Why can't I?
Because you promised me you wouldn't!
If you hadn't promised,
Kaew wouldn't have been here!
Yes, but what that scum did to Kaew
can only be paid by death!
No! Please!
Jan, go!
Run away, now!
I beg you my lord, please.
Calm down.
Master, please!
Let me go!
Let me go!
Aunt Somjook is dead.
It was an accident.
Jan, you can't be here,
you have to run away.
Where?
To Pijit, to your grandmother.
Leave tonight!
Kaew, see what you've done?
Evil child!
Get the f*** out of here, scum!
Miss Kaew came to me.
She seduced me.
She ordered me to tie her up.
She forced me to do it.
Or she'd scream.
I didn't want to do it.
I told her I had the disease,
but she wouldn't listen.
It's my curse to have her as a daughter.
Stupid Ken! Hadn't Master Jan helped you...
The lord would've killed you then and there
I owe you my life.
Ken...
You saved me once too.
Now we' re even.
Aunt Wad.
It's time for you to know the truth.
Our Pijitwanich family is an old clan that prospered
from trading rice and timber.
It was unfortunate that our elders didn't live long.
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