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was unhappy, he'd bash mum.

He'd bash me. "F*ggot". Funny.

Despite all that my mother told me

I had to love and respect him,

because he gave me life.

But there will never be a day

that I will ever love that man.

You don't have to love him... but

you don't have to hate him either, Mon.

Hatred only leads to suffering.

2nd Elimination Round

National Games, Nakhon Sawan

You stupid country girl!

Lieutenant Yut like me... not you!

Nonsense! He fell in love with me

the moment this eyes met mine.

For Christ's sake,

keep your minds on the game!

Leave it. It's mine.

Whoever's gonna take it,

let the other know.

Doesn't look like your team's

very focussed today, Coach.

They're not professionals.

They have their ups and downs.

When they're good, they're good...

but when they're bad, they're shocking.

I've got a different problem.

One playing thinking

he's God's gift to the world?

Let's kill 'em!

F***! Why can't you control

yourselves?

Mon was sent off.

Everything just fell

to pieces after that.

And Nong got all carried away

and missed an important shot!

It was you who got c

arrived away, not me!

I missed it because

I hurt my poor little arm...

- Bullshit, you big f***ing slug!

- You're a dirty little slut!

Stop it! This is supposed

to be a competition,

not a f***ing catfight!

Mann's team is killing

teamselves laughing.

And you, Captain?

How well did you play?

Better than you stupid queens did.

Shut up! Give it a rest!

What about Wit and Pia?

They played really well.

Why haven't you said

anything about them?

Stop blaming others all the time.

Coach, you got here just in time!

The rumble's about to start!

Are you trying to figure

out who's to blame?

You should know the answer

to that... all of you.

Today, I didn't see the Iron Ladies

who won three straight games

the other day.

Huh... the Iron Ladies.

They do nothing but put on make-up

and preen themselves all day.

You said your make-up

helps you play.

- Chai...

- Please let me finish, Coach.

I've had enough of your

lack of discipline

and all the crap that goes

with it. Enough is enough.

I've tried to be a good captain.

Tried to keep the team together.

But you drag queens are too

much for me.

I quit. They're all so

damned effeminate.

How could they have got

into the semi final?

You look so disappointed.

It's not such a bad thing

to have something unusual

- come our way now and then.

- I agree. I think it adds color.

Well I think it's pathetic.

This is your last warning.

Control their behavior.

Don't stir up any more trouble

or you're out of the competition.

Oh my god! Heavens above!

- Pia.

- What?

- We're on TV today.

- So?

I look like death warmed up

with no make-up.

Nobody's gonna notice me.

Jung, listen. Don't forget

we have a deal with Chai.

He stays if we behave

and don't wear make-up.

Look at Nong...

he hasn't said a word.

Don't forget, girls.

As soon as there's a break,

bring me my foundation!

Done!

So why are you

in such a good mood?

I'm relieved we're not

wearing make-up.

Dad will be watching.

He won't suspect a thing.

- Pia are you okay?

- Yeah. Why?

You're as pasty as a

rotting corpse.

Listen, Mon! No kidding around.

I feel nervous enough already.

- We're no TV today, too!

- So pasty...

I had some business to do for

my mother in Ang Thong.

I saw in the paper that

you were playing...

so I dropped by to cheer you on.

I've missed you, Pia.

Chat. I'll go and find some seats.

Hi there.

So that's Kate?

She's cute. Just right for you.

Pia, I want you to know,

I've never stopped loving you.

Enough.

You can go now. Just go.

Hey cutie, I found this.

Does it belong to you?

I think we'd better take Pia off

and start with April or May.

Otherwise, we're dead.

Okay. What else can go

wrong today?

Viewers may recall that the

District 3 team

represented Thailand at the

SEA Games three or four year ago.

Look at them.

They're a well-built team.

Most of them are from

the air force team.

Excellent teamwork.

They look like they're here to win.

Gross.

You said they'd be worth

watching. They suck.

They're usually much more

fun than this.

No way. Let's go.

If District 3 wins the next set,

the Iron ladies are in big trouble.

Heaven's to Betsy!

Viewers, I think the Iron ladies

are trying their best.

But they just haven't

got it together.

I can't believe you missed

that last ball!

Where's your concentration?

What do you think, Coach?

We can't go on like this.

You're too ugly for words like this.

Go and put on some make-up.

Don't let Coach Bee down.

Are you sure?

Well... we're the Iron ladies,

aren't we?

Something going on over

on the Iron Ladies bench.

Is something having a heart attack?

No. It can't be...

The Iron Ladies have

been transformed!

It'll all start happening now!

A break-out at the brothel,

was there?

I just wanted to say you

did an excellent job today.

Mind you,

at first I wasn't so sure.

I think Chai's got

something to say.

I reckon you guys look much better

with your make-up on than without it.

Screw you, Captain!

- Hello?

- Is that you, Bee?

No, this is Jung.

- This is Bee's dad.

- Oh. Hello sir.

Where's Bee?

Coach Bee is downstairs

chatting with the rest of us.

I just came upstairs

to have a poop.

More than I need to know.

Tomorrow's her birthday wish

her a happy birthday for me.

Tell her I'm proud of her.

It was a great win today.

Wait a minute, sir!

Let me get a pen.

I can't see a thing! What are we

doing out tonight anyway?

Tomorrow's the big day.

Surprise! Put these on.

Happy birthday to you.

Happy birthday to you.

Happy birthday.

Happy birthday to you.

Make a wish, coach.

Blow out the candles!

Thank you everyone.

Take a good look at me

if you want

some people like to gossip

behind my back.

Look at me from my heels

to my head.

But you've never looked

into my heart

I may not be what makes

you happy.

But it doesn't mean I'm bad.

Open your heart and

take a good look at me.

We were born like this,

we had no choice.

Accept me for what I am.

All I ask for is acceptance.

You don't have to hate me.

You don't have to love me.

Either way is okay.

Give me a chance,

that's all I ask.

Who knows? You might find...

my heart's no different from yours.

What a joke. The faggots are

throwing a party of a dyke.

Makes me wanna throw up.

Open your heart and

take a good look at me.

We were born like this,

we had no choice.

Accept me for what I am.

All I ask for is acceptance.

Happy birthday, Coach.

Thanks everyone.

We all wish you the best.

We haven't known for you long,

but you're like a mother to us.

We're like the forgotten

orphans of society.

I think you know we're not

that strong...

or as confident as we

appear to be.

We're so lucky to have you,

who looks after us like a mother.

No way! "Mother" means "old"!

Then how about... Mother Coach?

Oh my God!

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