Khaw hai rak jong jaroen Page #2
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to be free to do whatever I want.
You raise him just fine, Miss Oom.
You love him so much, the other
things are just small matters.
Maybe you've stressed yourself
a little too much, that's all.
Even though
it doesn't mean that you don't have
the right to make yourself happy, right?
You want this?
This will make me fat, uh-uh.
A little fat is okay, you know.
Ohm will turn out fine, trust me
I'm so sorry, dear.
Hurry up Auntie,
I'm gonna be late for school
I'm coming, I'm coming.
Hey... go shower
and get changed first, okay?
Hey! Well hello, stranger!
Hey, Oom!
Are we in the wrong room or what?
Um... I just tidied it up a little, that's all.
Please, don't yell at me, Miss Oom.
Ooh, she wouldn't do that.
Instead,
she should thank you a million times.
What's your homework about, Ohm?
Of what I wanna be when I grow up.
Me, I wanna be a policeman... it's so cool.
Also when someone
tries to bully me around,
I'll just shoot him, like in those games.
See, this is because
you guys tricked him into playing,
Now he's turned out violent.
Hey, hey Oom,
that's too much, you know.
He's just a small kid, for god sake.
Yeah, small kids
absorb everything... boss.
What was your childhood dream
when you were young, Auntie?
Well...
To be what I am now.
Also it'd be great if I could be
a project director like Boss Oil
but still, I'm not that talented, Ohm.
Bullshit! How many times
have I told you, you could be one, huh?
You're so lucky, Miss Oom.
You knew since you were young
what you would be in the future.
Hey, that's not really your
childhood dream, Oom.
Nonsense, nonsense, Oom...
Tell us now,
what was your childhood dream?
No way!
Hey, come on, tell us!
Promise you won't laugh, okay?
Uh huh, no laughing, I'm mature enough
I wanted to be a world class ice skater
I asked you not to laugh!
Too much TV has made me
feel like being one, that's all.
Don't laugh... hey, don't laugh.
You know what, when I was young
I wanted to be Miss Thailand!
Miss Thailand...
Miss Thailand!
No kidding guys, not kidding at all
I was so pretty then, too, really.
Miss Oom?
What?
Tomorrow we have an appointment
with the doctor, right?
Right. You remember
this kind of thing well, huh?
Alright, so now
he's already in good health.
But still no progress
in remembering anything at all.
And does he have any chance, Doc?
Well it's hard to say now,
but it's possible.
There's a psychological theory
called Free Association
things that pass thru your mind,
like letters, numbers
things to write down real fast
without trying to find reason or anything.
This is for you
I see that you write a lot, that's why.
Also I want you to go back
to where it all happened once again.
See if you might remember something.
Got any idea?
Remember anything?
Do you want me
to try and hypnotize him?
Here... like this.
How could we be so sure?
About who we really are?
Or if we're being what we want to be?
Or if we're being
what other people want us to be?
Nobody knows...
My dear Dr. Maria...
but the philosophy
of living one's life states that...
the most valuable thing about being
human, is having the freedom to choose.
So that means... whatever thought
we had at that moment,
what we initially thought, right?
That's correct.
We are what we think.
What's she talking about?
I don't understand a word!
Maybe they're both nuts!
There are two methods
when hypnotizing.
One, is to build up
one's personality, but...
what we'll do today is the opposite,
or we could call it...
Mind Peeling.
Just to find out about things
hiding behind his consciousness.
Because most of the time,
our memories...
always lie secretly inside us.
Will it work a hundred percent?
I can't guarantee.
It depends on the patient,
how wide he opens his mind.
Come, let's get started...
From now on... Everything is emptiness
I'll start counting...
When I get down to zero,
everything will disappear
You're not Tan.
You're just a banana...
What else did you see, Tan?
I just saw myself,
and some weird images
I really don't understand though.
The doctors, I think both of them
were kind of nonsense.
But at least you know
there's a woman waiting for you, right?
She's probably your girlfriend
so why doesn't she come look for me?
I don't think that
she loves me, that's why.
I'd rather not
remember anything now.
How come?
I think my life wasn't that happy
before this incident happened.
It's okay if you still don't remember,
you can just stay with us.
Lek, could you please
call the electrician?
There's a problem with the lights
in the meeting room now.
And we need to wrap
things up today too.
The electrician just left
a while ago, Miss Oom.
What do we do now?
Um... Miss Oom?
I'll fix it for you, okay?
Hey... the documents. We're about to
present soon, you know?
Why haven't you printed
them out yet, huh?
Hurry up.
Miss Oom... Miss Oom...
It's just the wiring that came loose
I'll try connecting it back, okay?
Hey, what's happening here?
Black out, hey!
Enough! Let's go drinking!
Oh... yes!!!
Let's get drunk instead!
Don't stay up too late, alright?
I'll call again in one hour, okay?
What the? Hey!
No boss, I don't wanna get drunk.
Come on,
just a little to cheer things up
I just wonder who this man really is?
Sister, sing one song, please.
No way... I can't sing.
Come on now, just a song.
Hey hey, leave her alone, will you?
She just can't sing.
Now who wants to hear her sing?
Yeah, yeah!!!!
No!
Sister, you need to do it now. Go on.
No!
Excuse me folks, can I sing for her?
Are you sure you could do it?
I could try.
Will it be the same as your light
fixing stunt earlier?
Hey, maybe he's not bad, you know.
See? I knew it!
Sh*t! He's really drunk.
This is worse than him fixing the lights!
Hey! That's my glass, Missy.
Wanna get drunk or what?
Come on, I wanna sing too.
Hey Oom!
See, I told you guys
to leave her alone... terrific!
Sis... you go on girl!
Hey, this is really messy now.
Where are you going?
Come back here!
That's enough!
Come and talk to me!
Where are you going?
You can't leave me like this!
You bastard!
Son of a b*tch... don't you
ever come back, you hear?
Yeah... you son of a b*tch!
How dare you f***ing leave me, huh?
How dare you f***ing leave me alone!
Bastard!
Bastard!
How dare you leave me?
Bastard!
Bastard!
Hi, Krit speaking.
You son of a b*tch!
You scum... pervert... you sh*t!
You think you're so great, huh?
I can live without you, you know that?
Huh? Huh? If you're so great,
then tell it to my face now!
Who do you think I am, huh?
Great!
You told him!
It's been so long
since I had this much fun.
Thanks Tan, for singing for me
why haven't you used them, huh?
Don't know who to dress up for.
For me then.
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