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Why me?
Because you drank the least.
It's been over an hour
and you can't even down one glass.
That's right.
We are all drunk. So just go.
Oops my bad.
Mak!
Mak!
Nak, is Mak here?
Hey Shin.
Nak.
Is Mak here?
He's sleeping.
I will wake him for you.
Please come in first.
Where is Dang?
Nak
are you ok?
You ran out of coconut husks?
Shin! What the heck is wrong with you?
Puak. Slap me please?
That's hard.
You told me to.
Where the heck is Mak?
How come he isn't here drinking with us?
Gosh Aey
You're spilling all the booze.
Sh*t. Dj vu.
What do you mean dj vu?
You go and get Mak here. Hurry up.
No, why me?
What are you scared of?
If Nak is really a ghost, then seduce her.
There's no such things as ghosts.
You want to bet?
You won't get me this time.
The drums of war sound off like rolling thunder
as we set out to protect our homeland.
Our thirst for battle is great
even though there are no elephants ride.
Dusk fills my emptiness with thoughts of love
for my beautiful dearest.
Roused to the point of release
I raise my white flag in sweet surrender.
I bust a rag out
and just polish the sword. Yay!
What's with you, Shin?
Where is Mak? Nak is a ghost!
Nak is really a ghost!
What are you babbling about?
If you're drunk, go vomit somewhere else.
Seriously. I went up to Mak's house.
His house looks run-down and abandoned.
Maybe Nak is feeling lazy.
But the crib was swinging by itself.
Maybe there's a strong breeze.
You are imagining things.
I wasn't!
I saw Nak upstairs
but she was able to reach to the ground
to grab a lime.
Maybe one of her arms is longer
than the other?
Didn't you know our arms
are not exactly the same length?
Look at mine. See? Not the same.
Or maybe Nak was just using a stick
to pick it up.
You're drunk and your imagination
get the best of you.
Hey do you remember our marching song?
Let's dance. Ready.
The drums of war sound off like rolling thunder
as we set out to protect our homeland.
Our thirst for battle is great
even though there are no elephants ride.
Dusk fills my emptiness with thoughts of love
for my beautiful dearest.
Mak
Can't we sleep a bit longer?
Come on. Help me.
I don't know what's going with the townsfolk.
Only you guys are willing to help.
Hey Shin.
Aren't you done freaking out?
Ter, get up and help us.
Yeah Ter
go get the axe and help Puak.
Ask Nak where the axe is.
What again?
I went up to Mak's house.
The house looks run-down and abandoned.
My mom once told me
if you look between the legs
you can tell if they're ghosts.
Hmmm I am...
looking for an axe. Do you know where it is?
Shin.
I did look between the legs, I didn't see sh*t.
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