Jan Dara the Beginning Page #2
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- 2012
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Disgusting, I' II kill you!
Scandalous! A curse on the house!
I' II kill you!
Damn it, I' II kill you!
Bastard!
Ma'am, that gun is an antique.
It's not even loaded.
I think you might want to try...
this gun instead!
Stupid hag, get out!
Get out of this house!
Are you going or not?
If not, come play with my rifle!
Let's screw, hag! Come here!
No! I won't! I'm going!
Finally my father succeeded in staging a coup
Pijitwanich Mansion from my grandmother.
Through his sordid manipulations and filthy,
depraved cunning.
"Aunt Wad"
You paid respect to your mother, do the same to
your father when he comes back.
Yes, Aunt Wad.
Kaew, come have some sweets.
Jan, have some sweets with your sister.
No, not stupid Jan!
Who taught you that?
Buga, who taught Kaew to say that?
Good afternoon, father.
I've told you a dozen times not to
let this scum on the main house.
He's here to pay respect to his mother,
and to you too.
Look at him, Kaew.
That devil killed his own mother.
Call him Jan Rai - scum!
Jan Rai, Jan Rai!
Wilailek "Kaew" Wisnan.
Jan's here. Come take a picture
with Kaew and me.
Yes, Aunt Wad.
No! Not with stupid Jan!
Kaew, I've told you not to call him that!
No! Not with stupid Jan!
You won't?
No!
Stop it!
I won't!
You won't, huh?
You' re not my mother's son
and you're not my father's son!
Master Jan, go back to our home.
I have to pay respect to my father first.
Don't do it today.
No, I have to bow at him every day.
Skip it today, trust me!
I can't.
Good afternoon, father.
That's for harassing my daughter.
But I didn't do anything.
Shut up, devil!
Stupid Jan! Stupid Jan!
Nobody knows...
that for every punishment...
and every painful blow I took...
I remember the guilt
that had been born with me.
My lord, Master Jan has passed out!
Please stop, my lord. Please!
Take this scum out of my sight!
I deserved it. I was the one
who caused my mother's death.
Mother...
Please don't let anything happen
to Master Jan.
Go take a bath, Ken.
You can come see him later.
Yes, ma'am.
Jan... Jan...
Am I really father's son?
What does it matter?
It's enough that you're your mother's child
and my nephew.
I miss my mother.
I want her to hold me.
I can hold you.
The Peoples' Party, civil servants,
soldiers and civilians,
the country from the king.
Members of the Royal Family
are now held hostages.
Should the Peoples' Party be harmed in any way,
we will harm the Royal members in retaliation.
The Peoples' Party have no wish
to usurp the throne.
Our intention is to introduce a constitution as
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