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Yes, sir

Don't come any closer!

You want him to die?

What are you doing, honey?

I'm making papaya salad to sell to prison visitors

I'm taking the kids with me

Why do you have to do that?

These bills are spreading like cancer

I'm off to work

Hey Chow

Good timing

The Commander wants to see you at the Ministry

At the Ministry?

Shall I bring my guitar?

Chow, it's the Commander

Stop kidding around!

We're going to be on the same team now

Have a seat

Right now we are short of an executioner

and I think you're qualified

You'll get an extra 2,000 Baht each time

Pardon me, sir

What did you just say, sir?

2,000 Baht each time

Do you think you can handle it?

Children wash these oranges for mummy

Can you help me with these?

Yes, that bag there

Bring it over here

Ashes of the condemned

The heartless and brutal ones

Father Abbot

Yes?

I believe I've crossed the line today

You... need to let it go

Life, suffering and death are normal

But these died before their time

They died for their bad karma

Here, here, see

they don't have family, these ones

We had to put them in these pots

This one here was dealing drugs in schools

Teacher caught him

This one was also executed

for murdering someone over inheritance

Honey

Aren't they nice?

I bought them at the market

Tew

I'm an executioner now

Now that you're an executioner

you don't need to do this anymore

It's a habit sir

Go home and get some rest

Tonight is your first

We don't want you missing the target

Okay?

Yes, sir

Getting excited?

Mr new executioner!

- What are you doing son?

- Poking this frog

Don't do that

It's bad karma

Let it be

I heard a rumour you've done this before

What do you mean?

Upcountry, remember?

How did it feel?

It felt like a duty

Then why don't you do the next one yourself

You know what?

When I first met you

I didn't think you were handsome at all

I thought you were cool

I was very beautiful back then

Back then

if I had been a famous rock artist

our life would have been much easier

Everything would have been different

A nice house, a nice car

No bill chasers

Fried pig knuckle and Singha beer every night

No guns

No killings

You'd probably have left me for a sexy groupie

That's right, that's what I was thinking

You stink of alcohol

Do you think we made the right choice?

Do you have any regrets?

Daddy, we have a ghost in the house

No there isn't, sweetie

Come here

Close your eyes now

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Father Abbot

I'm worried that the job I do

is going to cause bad karma

Don't think of it like that

I'm not only worried about myself

but my family too

Your family

They are not a part of your karma

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