Faa sai jai cheun baan Page #5

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No matter where you go,

I'll be able to find you.

I've found a good place you

can fly kites. Interested?

This is the shack Grannie

used to store cassava,

but she doesn't use it anymore,

so I'm allowed to play here.

I've stashed all my toys here.

Follow me up here.

Hurry up.

Wow, this place is awesome!

Can you hear some sort of music?

Don't talk crap.

It's for real.

Listen!

Yeah, you're right.

Hey, yeah! It's got a great beat.

Tai, you won't believe what's

stuck up the MP son's ass.

There were many pieces of toys,

a plastic rocket and boat.

I called just in case

you might think of something.

- Hey Nat, it's sailing!

- The engine finally started!

Push it over there.

- Use the stick.

- I know, stop fooling around.

So this is where you're making out!

Tai, we were wondering

where you went.

Turns out you're making out

with this queer retard.

He wanted to play with me!

I'm telling Rang to kick

you out of our gang.

Because you're a queer.

I'm no queer,

and he's not my friend either!

OK. Prove it.

Strip him and beat

the sh*t out of him.

Can you do it?

Can you do it?

Strip him!

- You bastards, let me go!

- He's squirming!

Let me show you something.

Hey, that's enough!

That's enough!

Do you remember that psycho Tok?

Tok? Wasn't he the

village chief's son?

Right.

He was hanging out with

us when we were kids.

Sometime later,

his father went into politics.

He bought a lot of land

and built a huge resort.

Tok... what's he doing now?

You didn't know?

The bastard's dead.

He got killed and his dick

was cut off. It was in the papers.

Tok?

Yes, and when his father

eventually became a minister,

Tok started to change his

name to Sir Tot.

I heard Sir Tot became a

famous high society figure.

Boss, I'm sure.

I'm confident we're

on the right track.

The murderer must be Nat for sure.

Sir Tot was my friend Tok who used

to bully Nat when we were children.

Great, now track him down fast,

then you can go back to Noi.

Don't forget, your time's almost up.

I don't want you to be careless.

From now on take good

care of yourself.

Yes, boss.

Well known tutor died,

drenched in alcohol

The mystery stems from adultery.

The body was dried like a mummy.

The autopsy revealed that

the alcohol dehydrated the body.

Pr. Worawut Sripothong

Witnesses saw someone

in a red raincoat.

Professor Worawut... wasn't

he our teacher

in primary school?

Yes, yes.

- Is he still teaching?

- He was fired years ago.

There were rumors that he

got kids to suck him off.

I'm not sure if it's true, though.

Why are you asking?

It's flying higher now!

Higher and higher!

Man, that's awesome!

Tai!

What the f*** is wrong with you?

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