The Letters of Death

Synopsis: When old friends from school start dying one by one, Sayree and Nataya begin to search for the secret of the letter that each of their friends received before death. Soon the two believe they are the next targets.
 
IMDB:
5.5
Year:
2006
90 min
10 Views


I believe that spirit will exist

when it is too much love, worried or rage.

Ghost DJ - Gapol Thongplub

Today, I took you here for dinner,

cuz I got something special for you.

Ah, you usually take me out for dinner,

it is normal for us to do.

Right?

But... well, today..

It is so special to me.

Alright, then.

What's up?

What are you doing?

Will you marry me?

Really?

Hold on, I got you a present.

Out.

"The Letters to Death"

So, here is the picture of Grade 6/2,

class of 36th.

If you look closely...

Hey, you see, I looked so good since then.

No one looked good at all.

If you looked so good.

Then, I'm Brad Pitt. You know? Brad Pitt.

You wanna fight with me?

- What?

- You dare, huh?

- So...

- You want a piece of me?

- You'll get it.

- If you dare me.

Hey, dude, what did you hit him for?

You too?

I could prison you, a**hole.

Alright, now it is the time you all are waiting

for.

We'll pick the winners now...

The prizes would be 5 gold bracelets.

5 of them... sir.

Before we're going to do so.

I'd like to invite our teacher,

to give us some speech about today's party.

Please give him big applause.

You know how come there are only us from

our class?

First, I'd like to thank every alumni...

I remember we got so many friends.

Huh, you are still dumb as always.

They got all their own business to do, how

could they all make it?

Hey, some more people would be coming.

Nattaya just called me she's on the way.

She'd be here soon.

Nattaya?

We got a friend called "Nattaya"?

Yeah,

the one you guys called her 'skinny ghost',

remember?

Skinny ghost.

Hey...

Or... the one..

With white skin

who looked so pale and weird, right?

Right?

Oh...

That's the one. You're right, skinny ghost.

Don't call her that anymore.

Jen already told you, her name is Nattaya.

Oh...

Are you talking about me?

Aha, here you are. Come on here, c'mon.

Sit down here.

These guys are gossiping about you.

I didn't say a word.

Ah, don't try to deny it...

- Suddenly quiet here, eh?

- And, we set up this party

is because we need funds to

move our school to new place

so that every alumni can revisit.

Well, looks like he's gonna talk for hours.

I'd better go pee now.

- Pairat.

- What's up?

C'mon..

Let's go back to the old days with me.

- What?

- C'mon..

Damn, I'll go, then. What old days you want?

What were you talking about?

What we used to do together here?

Hey,

don't say that you and me used to....

You bastard

I'm not even drunk,

you're gonna make me puke.

I asked you to smoke some cigarettes here.

Sh*t, you didn't have to hit me.

Take this, I wanna pee.

Go on.

Sh*t, it's so damn stink.

Huh, don't talk too much.

You see how old it is? Just pee!

Hey, who's that?

Damn it!

You want a piece of me?

I asked who's out there?

Damn you, Wat... I don't see a thing.

Sh*t! Ghost! C'mon... run...

Just eat, huh? No chatting?

Hey, where the hell did you go?

You watch this.

Chaiwat screamed like girly cop.

- Pairat.

- What's up?

Pairat.

- Why?

- A guy...

became sassy. You watch this.

Hold on... a**hole.... you watch this.

I'm waiting to see.

Now, you got it, huh?

We dunno anything at all.

You?

Always tease people.

Don't you get up.... don't.

Why didn't you tell me?

Sorry, Pruek, I don't wanna pee today.

Now, it's the time we'll pick the winners now.

Principal, please pick one randomly.

Now, we got lucky table.

Let's see what it is.

The lucky table is...

1...

3...

4...

Hey, that's us!

Hey! Our table!

Where's the coupon?

Here, this table. My table!

Yeah, that's right, Jen.

Table 134,

please bring the coupon here.

Our prizes would be only 5 pieces.

Hey, I don't have the coupon yet. None of my

business.

Hey, what's that?

Table 134....

Not enough coupon... I don't get any.

Hey, I don't wanna get it.

Really!

Thanks, dude. I'll get it.

Why didn't you give me?

Here, you can have mine.

Thanks a lot.

You betrayal! Wait till I'm back. I'm coming...

Yeah, right.

I'm haunted. You were peeing in your pants.

Yours are okay, but mine is all dirty with your

pee.

Huh, what's the matter?

Hey,

Pruek was teasing me again, eh?

Bastard, he never changed a bit.

Take it easy, dude.

At least, something good is here.

I heard that our table got the prizes, right?

Hey, where's the coupon?

Where is it?

They took it all already.

Ho! What the hell, I was haunted, dirty, and, I

don't get a prize at all, sh.

What the hell...

Hey, wait up. You wanna cross the street?

I wanna take a cab. Gonna go to Ramindra

Expressway.

I'll call you a cab.

Thanks a lot.

Go to Ramindra Expressway.

- Thanks so much.

- Alright.

Watch out!

Seri,

what would you say?

Did you hear what I was saying?

I knew it.

You went to reunion party last night.

Probably you were so drunk that you got here

late.

You've worked here for 2 years,

now you still work as letter man.

I'll tell you what, some dogs,

could do things more than you do.

I'm teaching you, but you don't listen to?

Get out, go, go.

Get out of here.

Great job, Seri.

You were born to be for this.

This kind of thing...

Hey, Seri.

Why did you get here late today?

You look terrible.

Ah, I lost my purse this morning, so I walked

here to work.

Hey, you walked so long.

Do you have any money left?

You can borrow me.

That's alright.

It's okay, take it.

Thanks a lot.

Named Kitti Chiewcharnvit, is already dead.

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