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hair than you. See? Look!

Don't you see?

Go cook it!

The man who's been sending you letters

everyday, wants to reveal himself.

Don't you want to meet him?

Yes, of course I want to meet him.

That way I can complain to his face.

Why do you want to complain?

Mali, think about it,

if he's not brave enough

to flirt with one woman,

then how can he be a leader?

Oh, you want him to lead you?

That must mean you've

started to like him.

That's ridiculous!

Ridiculous?

You're talking nonsense.

Look at your cheeks...

they're the same color

as my handkerchief.

That's ridiculous!

Ridiculous? You're eyes don't lie.

Your cheeks are red.

They're the same colour

as my handkerchief.

Oh! That was close.

Want to go to the party at

the Sand Pagoda tomorrow?

I'd like to take the children

somewhere. Want to go?

OK. I'll go.

And Mali?

Of course, I've always

wanted to go to the desert.

It's the Sand Pagoda, not the desert.

- Whatever, I just like sand!

- I'll go. How about you?

What were you two talking about?

You were really laughing a lot.

Oh, oh... we were

talking about muffins.

Huh?

Yes, we were saying,

when making muffins, you

have to knead the dough,

but if you are giving it to a monk,

then you have to add red coloring.

Knead it some more and

it comes out red!

That's when I started

laughing like you said.

That's all we were talking about.

Come on...

Wow! Oh my God, Mr. Luan.

Wow!

Wow. Look! Oh my God...

Mr. Luan. Oh! Sir... Oh!

Come on.

Mali, don't you think we

should go and see Sompat?

Forget Sompat. Let the

monkeys watch the children.

You mean let them

watch the monkeys?

Kids watching monkeys then. Hurry.

Shouldn't we stay with them?

No. Come on. Wait, wait.

I haven't got on yet.

- Are you really going on that?

- Yes

OK, then you go on ahead.

I'm afraid of heights.

OK, fine.

Have fun!

When I get back, I'll

tell you about it..

Oh, you're not afraid.

No. It's fun.

Go ahead. Tell me about

it after you get off.

Let me off! Not so fast! Stop!

Bye-bye Mali. Go faster, so

you can get over your fear.

You're not riding the

Ferris wheel with them?

Oh, it's better to

let them ride alone.

It's more fun. What about you?

I'm looking for someone.

"My star in the heavens"

I'm looking for my star.

It was you.

Ms. Gaysorn, I'll

treasure this memory forever.

Wait, stop! Stop! Please stop!

Let me show you how to throw.

You call that a throw?

I can do it! I really can!

Alright, back up. I'll show you!

Forget it. I'm not playing anymore.

Oh Mr. Luan?

Good evening, ladies.

Please come again.

We'll be back.

My heart skipped a beat.

Ms. Mali, what do you want to see?

I want to see a sex show.

There's the sex show.

Oh my God!

Mr. Luan, what's wrong?

My name isn't Mr. Luan.

My name is Somchet.

Huh?

Mr. Luan!

Nappol, I was just passing by Bang

Loi. The girls there are beautiful.

Really! Show me? Where?

Over there.

Where?

Step right up. Come one, come all.

Step right up. Come one, come all.

Adults 50 satang, kids half price.

Step this way.

Come in. Come in.

What's your problem?

What? What are you gonna do? What?

Hey baby, do you think

we should fight him?

Paayap!

Oh... thank God.

Hey! You want to start something

with my teachers? A**hole!

Paayap!

Hey, a**hole!

Paayap!

Are they gangsters?

What happened?

- He was harassing me.

- Calm down.

Um... I apologize on

behalf of my students.

Apologize?

Hey Ass-breath, you

think you're tough?

How dare you!

I don't think that we

should fight in a temple.

I can see stars.

I'd like you to consider what's fair.

You said yourself, not

to fight. In the end,

it was the head teacher

who made trouble.

I take full responsibility,

and I've decided to resign

from the position of head teacher.

If you resign, then who will be

the head teacher in your place?

Exactly?

I recommend Ms. Sompat.

Ms. Sompat was the head teacher

at Darunee Girl's School.

Unacceptable.

How can we let a woman be

head teacher at a boy's school.

Yes, that right. The

students won't accept it.

Sex show.

Mr. Luan... What?

I think we should let Ms.

Sompat be head teacher.

We can't. How could we do that?

If we offend her...

she'll tell the Ministry

that we were at a sex show.

We'll be ruined.

Then it's settled. Our

school will have a sex show!

Oops! The head teacher

will be a woman.

Ms. Sompat, is the new head teacher.

As the new head teacher,

I'd like to inform everyone that

I will punish students who fight.

I will issue demerits and prohibit

them from taking exams.

As long as I'm head teacher,

these regulations will stand

and order will be maintained.

Don't over exert yourself.

Get some rest or you may get sick.

Thank you.

I'm worried about the students

I'm afraid there are too many

emotions we can't control them.

Hmm, what are you thinking?

I'm afraid the girls will start

imitating western girls.

Those girls lose their

virginity so early on

and if Thai girls change

as I think what would we do?

Hmm... Sompat...

Aren't you over-worrying?

Not at all and I'm glad

you brought it up.

Promise you won't fall in love.

You're my friend.

Think about it.

If we had lovers, it would

be a bad example for the kids.

OK, I won't have a boyfriend.

Good.

You should go to bed.

I need to prepare for tomorrow.

I intend to make this school

a good example of co-educational

schools for the next generation.

"I'm filled with the joy

our lord has given us.

Merits from our past,

give us bliss today

arid destiny has drawn us together"

Ha, ha... it's perfect.

Oh, Mr. Luan What?

I think "drawn us together"

is a bit to strong.

"Brought us together" would be better.

Hmm... brought us together.

Not bad... write it down.

Write it down, brought us together.

Tomorrow I'll take you

to lunch in Chinatown.

Fantastic! Thank you sir.

Final exams are in a couple of months.

I want all students to study

hard and remain diligent.

Don't waste your time

with silly activities.

The same goes for the teachers.

Don't set a bad example

for the students.

For example, writing love letters.

Today I received one.

I'll read it to you even

though it's complete drivel.

Ever since destiny brought you here,

I've told myself...

That's our letter!

I know!

I won't let a little star like you

be alone and forlorn in solitude.

I want to throw up!

I'd like to state silly

men who write these letters

will never win a woman like that.

Remember that!

Oh my... She's talking

to us, Mr. Luan.

I know!

She's gone overboard

reading Mr. Luan's letter

in front of the students.

It's a good thing she

didn't read my letter.

Otherwise I could never

show my face in public again.

What about Sompat then?

Are we going to let her use

her power to keep us oppressed?

No way! I have a plan.

The men must win.

We'll work together

so our boys must outscore their girls.

Yes...

We must be better

than the female teachers.

Yes... Like it used to be.

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