The Sisters Page #2
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they honk their horn at me.
There! There's another one.
Damn it!
What is it with these damn
coffins? So damn hard to find...
Shut your f***ing mouth!
That's it...
Can I not go?
I want to go home...
Just drop me off at home.
All right pal?
What the hell is your problem?
Please, I'm asking you...
Here, turn here. My house is just here.
Aren't you afraid of dieing anymore?
I'll be safer at home.
The most I'll get is a good beating...
At least my father won't kill me...
Turn right here. Stop right here...
You don't believe in this curse, right?
If I do, then what?
I'll have to sleep inside a
coffin like that crazy guy?
Right, you guys go ahead...
We'll see what happens tomorrow.
See ya!
Hey! Hyai! Wait!
Nui, forget about him...
We can look for it by ourselves.
Where is everyone?
Ma! I'm home!
Hey, little one...
Did Aunty spank you again?
Sir, there's only two coffins...
Is there maybe just one more?
You got two for one
damn bottle of whisky...
What else do you want?
Why don't you die, then
you'll have another one...
Hey! You don't have to be rude.
Calm down, man...
It's better than nothing.
Gets two and complains...
We've got to hurry back
or we won't make it on time.
It's already past midnight...
The Buddhist priest said
the ritual wouldn't work...
That's not true...
He's lying to us...
It's hard enough finding the
coffins, he has to do the ritual...
Why do I have to wait for
death? What have I done wrong?
Uan, when it's time.
We all must die...
There has to be another way...
Another way?
What other way?
Anyway I'm going to die...
Even the Buddhist priest can't help me.
That ghost will break my neck...
Damn you!
It'll never let you get away!
We're all cursed!
We're all gonna...
Uan, that's enough!
Where's Hyai?
We can't leave him alone.
What's wrong, Nui?
Hurry up.
Hyai!
Hyai!
No more! No more!
Let me go! Help!
Help me! Help me!
Don't come near me!
Wake up! Wake up!
Is this the wrong house?
No, I remember the mailbox.
All right, then let's go in.
Hey...
I'm not going in.
I'll wait in the car.
It might get stolen.
How the hell is it going to get stolen?
We'll be right out.
We'll just drag Hyai out to
sleep at the temple, it's safer.
I still want to wait here.
That's okay, Nui...
Let him wait.
I can guess that it was suicide.
Your friend had problems at home.
Before we left his house...
...his parents came back...
We didn't know how
to explain it to them.
They wouldn't listen...
They just kept blaming us...
And where did you all go that night?
That night we decided
to go back to the temple...
But Uan...
Uan had this stupid idea.
Sunday 03:
00 AMThis is the safest place...
Sunday 03:
00 AMThis is the safest place...
Aren't you going to
keep it for the ritual?
Let's just get past tonight.
It'll be kind of like being reborn.
Don't think of me in a bad way.
I'm asking you...
Nui...
What?
Close the coffin for me.
Okay.
Uan, wake up.
Uan.
Uan?
Uan!
Uan!
The reason for his death, we believe
it was lack of oxygen.
But what do you expect from
someone stupid enough to...
...sleep in a coffin
with the lid closed?
But actually he didn't
close it all the way...
He left an opening for air to breathe.
There's only the two of us left.
Pim, would you like to meet Saeng
Daow?
How? She is not a living human being.
Are we just going to wait
for her to come to us?
But where can we find her?
We'll start from the place
where she was murdered.
He cut off her head...
...and tied her hair to
the air conditioning vent.
Did you see anything strange?
No, nothing at all.
Here, that's all that is left...
Oh, there is one thing
that you should know.
Saeng Daow was pregnant when she
died.
The letter that the
hotel employee gave us...
...was written by Saeng
Daow but was never sent...
We decided to go to the address that
was on the front of the envelope...
...and deliver that letter hoping that...
...it might release her from
this pain and suffering she's in.
Who let you in?
I'm sorry.
Excuse me, Ma'am...
Ma'am? This letter
is addressed to you, right?
It's a letter from Saeng Daow.
Saeng Daow...
Saeng Daow, my child...
Saeng Daow ran away from
home a long time ago.
I never received any news from her.
I didn't know where to find her.
Her father died when
she was just a child.
I raised her with the
money from my new husband.
Who's the girl standing
next to Saeng Daow?
Oh, that's Tawan, my other daughter...
Saeng Daow loved her sister very much.
They went everywhere
together, they never were separated.
Tawan was close to her sister.
She cried, wanting to go with her.
Saeng Daow just ran away
and didn't tell anyone.
She left her sister even
though they'd never been apart.
Tawan must have been really lonely.
And what happened to Tawan?
Tawan would just keep
herself in the room.
Every time I saw her she
would be sleeping here.
I never thought that one
day she wouldn't wake up.
Who's in the next room?
That's just my husband...
He's probably hungry.
Go on, it's getting dark.
I think the both of you should be going.
It's dangerous driving back at
night. You should go on now.
Hurry up, and go on.
Go on!
It's nothing, just go.
Go, go, go, go...
And don't come back...
Leave!
I'm sorry, Saeng Daow...
So, we still don't know anything, right?
Why is Saeng Daow so angry at us?
It might not have anything
to do with us at all.
She probably just doesn't like us and
wants to kill us because she's crazy.
So, what now?
You want to go back
and sleep in the coffin?
So I can die the same way Uan did?
No, thanks...
We'll just let the Buddhist
do the ritual for us first...
It might work.
Don't you want to know
more about Saeng Daow?
The more we know the sooner we die...
Did you see anything over at her
house?
Like what?
Like under the bed?
S-S-Saeng Daow...
You've wasted a lot of time already...
Will you please tell me
something I can put in my report?
Like in the accident...
Did anything peculiar happen?
I...
I really can't remember much of it...
Everything seems to be a blur.
Pim...
Pim. Where are you?
Pim!
Pim!
Pim!
Pim. Where are you
Pim!
Pim!
Pim!
Pim! Where are you going?
Pim, come out of there!
Come on, Pim...
Come out of there, Pim!
It's dangerous!
Come out!
Pim!
Pim!
Pim!
Pim!
I don't know what else to ask you...
All your responses just end
up back on the same story.
It's because of a ghost...
All right then, what about your friend?
Where is he?
We had a difference of opinions...
He thought that the Buddhist
priest would be able to release him...
...from the curse by
performing the ritual.
So, he went back to the temple...
...to try the ritual one more time.
What about you?
Didn't you think of doing the same?
If I did, I probably wouldn't
be here now telling you about it...
Because from then on,
Nui just disappeared.
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