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Mom.

There's nothing left.

I'll make you an omelet.

No need, Mom.

Go back to sleep.

You must eat the fried fish with an omelet.

- Here you are.

- Thanks, Mom.

This is great.

Eat your fill.

- Enjoying Mom's omelet?

- Hey, Jiab!

Did I wake you? Sorry!

It's all right.

Can you stay with Mom tomorrow?

I have to work.

Try this too.

I made it myself.

My omelet is better!

- Let me try this!

- What? Try my dish too!

This is a story of two ages...

an age of knives and an age of guns.

- Hi, Boss Seng.

- Hi. Guys, let me join you.

Come on!

Watch it!

Take care of him.

Daeng, Jod!

Come help me find some shells!

It's your call, Jod.

Boss Lor wants us in.

Have you said yes?

I've talked to him.

We won't squeeze anyone for cash.

We'll take only from those

who are willing to pay.

We'll never suck the blood of the poor.

And especially not the hookers.

We've told the girls

at the Seven-Story whorehouse

- not to give a penny to anybody!

- Get it?

Stand up.

From now on,

you're not going to pay

a penny to Boss Seng.

Because this whorehouse is under my watch!

My name is Pu!

Those thugs who extort money from people

work for Boss Seng and

his brother Little Tee.

They must be very upset.

Boss Seng has sucked their blood for years.

His time is over.

Daeng, a few days ago I ran into Boss Seng

and Little Tee near the cinema.

- Here you are.

- Thanks, I'm so beat!

- What's brought you out here?

- Jod...

you've become quite

a hotshot. Hmm?

No, I'm not.

We have our rules around here.

New guys can rise only

if old bosses accept them.

You and Daeng are doing great,

so I asked you to work for me.

If you're not interested, fine.

But I never thought you'd step on my toes.

Hmm?

Boss Seng...

please let me walk.

I'm just a kid!

You used to kick me around, remember?

And what we took was just petty money.

You know I have no choice.

If I let you walk,

nobody will take me seriously anymore.

And what I can't forgive...

is that you refused to join me,

but now you're Boss Lor's dogs.

It's as good as declaring war. Hmm?

If you choose Boss Seng, I'll understand.

I'll let you choose...

how we'll settle this.

You want to do it now?

I can't see why not.

Me neither.

I respect you,

so let's do it with our hands tied.

I don't know who began this tradition

of a knife fight with the hands tied.

They'd tie their hands and go at each other.

Their fates are bound.

They can't walk way even if they want to.

You have to stab your enemy to death,

and that's no piece of cake.

Boss!

Jod! I'll f***ing kill you!

Kill 'em all!

THE GANGSTER:

G.I. BLUES

Daeng and his gang were my regulars.

They always boasted about their exploits,

but I didn't know if they were true.

I was surprised myself.

I thought, "Is this the famous Daeng?

He's such a good-looking gentleman. "

- Pirate tickets!

- Daeng...

Brother Daeng, Brother Jod.

Brother Daeng, Brother Jod.

Boss Lor is stuck in the rain.

He sent me to get tickets first.

Please wait a moment.

See, they went at each other

with butcher's knives!

They stabbed like this!

Jod was so cool.

He went like... this!

Boss Seng was a sorry pulp.

Then Daeng's gang arrived

and they thrashed Little Tee!

You see...

now there's no gang more

powerful than Daeng's.

You talked as if you'd

seen it with your own eyes.

My source is an insider.

Boss Lor's here.

Hello, Boss.

Hi, Boss.

Hi, Jod.

Let's watch a movie.

Let's go.

Trust me.

Oh! Piak.

That's Jod!

Sh*t, Daeng is also here!

Man, the coolest guys in town!

Boss Lor too!

Hi.

What's going on here today?

Don't you know what's on

the program tonight?

Elvis!

Let me go first!

What're you doing?!

The movie is starting now!

You're a pain in the ass!

Darling, I have to leave you now.

I got a transfer order to Okinawa.

War is now upon us!

The Japanese are about to attack.

I have to go!

We won't see each other for a long time.

Lilly, take care of yourself.

I'll hurry back to you.

Leslie, don't worry about me.

Take care, love.

I will be waiting for you!

Good luck, baby!

I'm Piak, and this is Thong.

We're blood brothers,

and this is our empire.

The owner of the cinema

owes my mother a favor,

so he lets us stay here.

Piak...

are you sure I can move in here?

Sure.

The old man owes my mom a favor.

Did you see Daeng today?

The bastard is so cool!

One day...

you and I will be as famous as him.

No no!

We'll be more famous than him.

And we'll take over this place!

The area in Bangkok's Old City

around Chinatown and the Central Station

is ruled by various Chinese triads

and local gangsters.

Most gold merchants have

underground businesses,

from horse betting to illegal boxing,

contraband smuggling,

prostitution and drugs.

Their business can't survive

without the services from the hooligans.

So when young gangs show

they have the guts to fight

they will be recruited

by the triads and the mafia.

They run protection rackets

and reap huge benefits

from those dark enterprises.

Piak!

Look! Jod and Daeng!

The whole gang's here!

Let's get them some iced coffee.

- Jod and Daeng.

- Among the dangerous young men,

the hottest gang in town is Daeng Bireley's.

Jod has a heart of steel,

but if you're talking

about recklessness, it's Pu.

The gang worked for the Chinese mafia...

Big Boss Macicau.

Come on, this is too much!

I've been waiting to see him

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