Krian Fiction Page #3

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who's haunted by what happened.

I am too.

Because I cast you.

Every time Dangtoy

talks about how Ploydao's future is ruined

I feel like I'm being blamed too.

If you're the reason of Ploydao's trauma,

I'm responsible to fix it.

I'm part of it too.

You...

don't deserve to be a scar in anybody's life.

So which play you want to do?

"Sang Thong".

Episode:
Princess Rojana picks her groom.

The folk story "Sang Thong"?

I'll re-interpret it.

Princess Rojana is doubtful

about getting married

because she's terrified

of what she doesn't know in life.

Frank,

- isn't this my face?

- Yes.

What're you up to?

I want Ploydao to get used to

your face on the mask.

Her subconscious will train her to feel

that it's all right to be close to you.

It's a trick to overcome

a fear through repetition and familiarity.

I saw it on Discovery Channel.

It's going to fail!

It'll be another disaster!

Seriously,

what if it doesn't work?

It's going to work.

Trust me.

You can do it.

No matter what happens...

The show must go on.

Remember that.

Yes,

The show must go on.

I don't know why Frank is so confident about it.

And I don't know

why I've grown to trust him.

One-two-three...

Pang, pay attention!

Pang...

Boys, why are you here?

Why aren't you in your own club rooms?

I feel so lonely.

Listen to me.

You deserve to be in that spotlight.

Rojana is frightened.

Come on in, everyone!

Come watch a play tonight!

"Sangthong:
Princess Rojana Picks Her Groom".

A fantastic show! Most importantly...

It features my students!

I'm so proud of them!

Mon.

What?

There's still time to let Pang play my role.

Too late, man.

Look, Pang is standing by in case Ploydao faints.

In that case he'll replace her.

Damn it!

I'm doomed!

Hey.

You have missed calls.

Hang on to it for me.

It's your sister, she called several times.

Maybe something's happened?

Give it to me.

Tip! Everything's okay?

Give me a sec.

The Devils are up next.

Tip! Are you okay?

Come here.

I can't.

Did someone hurt you?

Tee, stand by.

Just a sec.

I'll go over as soon I'm done here.

No.

You have to come now.

I don't want to be alone.

I don't want to die alone.

Where are the Devils? What's happened?

What's wrong?

You're on, now!

All right. Mon, you go first.

I'm so scared, I'm all alone

I look around, but it doesn't feel like home

I have to pick a man, but I don't know if I can

What if he's a fake? What if I made a mistake?

It's my fate to always be lonely

The whole world is nothing but agony

It could be worse if resist my destiny

If you turn out to be just a fantasy

Just a fantasy...

What happened to her?

You wait here.

Wait!

Go on.

What next?

Farewell... Farewell...

This song is a sign that we're bidding farewell

Year after year,

the song reminds us of the day to say farewell

We'll be far apart...

But what'll remain close are our hearts

Together we'll keep walking this path

Even mountains can't stop what's true to our hearts

Hope springs eternal,

and what's gone will return in double

In our lives, we're together and we're apart

But what remains close are our hearts

Don't ever feel blue

Our friendship always remains true

Love will spread over from me to you

To everyone who still feels the blues

Frank!

Hey.

I'm sorry about that day.

You've already said sorry a million times.

Forget it.

Things are looking up anyway, aren't they?

But I still don't know

what Ploydao think about you now.

I don't care.

Next year I won't see her much anyway.

We don't have many classes in grade-12.

I don't believe that you don't care how she feels.

You have one year left to fix this.

Like I said before...

You don't deserve to be a scar in anybody's life.

I'll go take some photos.

Well, I don't deserve to be a scar in anybody's life.

But all scars are indelible.

GRADE 12

We don't have time for activities anymore

"because we have to prepare

"

for the entrance exam all year.

So many standard tests we have to get ready for.

The system is designed

so that we won't feel stressful.

But I think it only makes us even more stressed out.

"Since we have time for nothing

"

but one test after another.

Oat wants to go into mass comm.

So he and Tok becomes close.

They cram together in the subjects

they have to take.

Mon wants to do management

so he has to improve his math.

- I dig this question!

- What's it?

"What should you do when you feel a sexual urge?"

Slap the salami of course!

The answer is "Go play soccer".

- Soccer?

- Yes.

That's the answer?

- See that fat bastard?

- Yes.

He's a horny ass.

- Horny.

- All the time.

Except Mon and myself,

everyone seems to know what then way,

even Dangtoy.

As we all know, Teacher Dangtoy has left

our school to open a modeling agency.

You know that right?

Yes, sir.

I can't hear you!

YES, SIR.

Brilliant!

Good! Perfect!

The director has assigned me to supervise Drama Club.

And I've decided to merge my old Film Club into it.

Just like fermented sausage and sticky rice.

Or like French fries and mashed potatoes.

I've come up with a brand new project, which is...

Which is...

Tada.... Not yet!

Action!

Give me more, man!

Teacher Saneh asks us

to make a feature-length film as our class project.

We choose to do a romantic dance flick,

like our favorite film "Step Up".

Our new friends in the Drama Club

are nice and efficient, especially Koy.

She lends a hand to everyone who needs help

without complaining.

If you love dancing so much,

get out of my house!

Get out!

Damn it, I'll go!

Watch your mouth, son! You punk!

Are you looking at me?

Stop, please!

- Don't try to stop me!

- Don't hit our son!

- It's between this punk and me!

- No!

You killer whale, move!

Cut! Cut!

Sorry, we're trying to shoot here.

Oh sorry.

Silent please!

Camera...

Speed...

Action!

I'm home, I'm not going out.

Tee, tell your sis to be quiet for just five minutes.

Come here, the boys are shooting a movie.

Koy.

Row! Row! Row your boat!

The water runs deep so keep rowing!

If this is my last chance,

only you guys

can help me heal the scar in Ploydao's heart.

Sometimes...

I want to play with you...

I can't do it.

Cut!

Let's try again.

Take 7.

Sometimes I...

Sh*t!

Take 11.

Sometimes I want to...

Sorry!

Take 23.

I forgot the lines.

Cut!

What's wrong with you huh?

I can't! The dialogue is too long.

And confusing.

Can I just dance?

Really?

Do whatever you want.

You read the lines.

Sometimes...

I want to watch you from afar.

Sometimes...

I want to talk to you.

Forget it!

This is an emotional scene,

you can't wriggle around like a worm!

We can just shoot on Ploydao

and let someone else read the lines to her.

I was thinking about that too.

But it has to be someone who knows the script precisely.

Let the one who writes the dialogue do it.

No need, they'll just shoot from my back.

Don't you want to look good when you face Ploydao?

- What?

- Are you ready?

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