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we're dead.

Next set, I'll get the one

with the tits. He's the weakest.

We're into the third set

and District 5 looks no better.

A big hand for Pia!

Her technique is impressive!

She has other qualities that

I think are more impressive.

And just what's that supposed

to mean, sweetheart?

Real woman or fake,

show her some respect!

Pia, are you okay? Are you hurt?

I'll take her place.

Wit! Wit!

You silly little twats.

You really think Wit's going to

be intenstead in fish like you?

Wit!

Who would have thought?

The scores are even!

We can't even get that one.

Get your sh*t together.

I'd rather swim in a f***ing sewer

than lose to a bunch of faggots.

Wow... that was close.

Things have completely turned around.

The next set is vital to both teams.

If District 7 wins,

they're the champions.

If the Iron Ladies win,

they still have a chance.

Coach. We're ready

to go back on.

You sure?

Fabulous serve!

Ladies and gentlemen,

both teams are making changes.

It's 2-all and the excitement

is mounting!

It's the fifth set, and District 7

is pulling out all stops.

They're leaving no gaps

for the Iron Ladies.

Nong, be ready for any curve balls.

Mon, Chai... double block

or Mann will kill us.

It's 4-all in the fifth set!

She's serving!

What's wrong? He's out cold.

Get up. Come on, get up.

Little Jung! Little Jung!

This is it. One more point!

I think I'm going to have

a heart attack!

It's now or never for District 7.

We did it!

- I won! I won!

- Not you! Jung! Jung won!

Jung won!

The champions of the national

men's volleyball,

3 set to 2, are District 5.

Excellent! Fantastic!

Talk about gay power!

We should make this International

Year of the Drag Queen.

We'd just be happy with it being

the International Year of Tolerance.

Coach Bee continued to give her

heart and soul to her players,

straight and gay,

in the true spirit of the game.

Between Chai and Mon, the word

"f*ggot" was replaced by "friend."

Pia left love behind for a show in China.

But distance was no obstacle for Chat.

No matter what happened,

Jung kept smiling.

April, May and June turned to

the solace of temple life.

Nong continued to find happiness

with the little things in life.

And Wit finally chose to live

his own life.

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