In Youth We Trust (2024) Movie Script
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THIS FILM'S EVENTS, CHARACTERS
AND PLACES ARE ALL FICTIONAL
WRITTEN TO DELIVER
A DEEPER CINEMATIC EXPERIENCE
ONE MISTAKE CAN ALTER A LIFE
AND DESTROY THE DREAMS OF YOUTH FOREVER
EXPERIENTIAL LEARNING
SHARE AN EXPERIENCE: "MY FAMILY"
SUPARB SRIPUEK
Quiet, everyone.
Suparb, why are you crying, huh?
I just asked what your mom
does for a living.
It's no big deal. Everyone's sharing.
Be brave in your thoughts,
words, and actions.
Come on. Your friends are waiting.
Crying like this
Suparb's story must be super touching.
Ouch!
Why do you act out aggressively?
I'll punish you with two hits.
I live with my mom, just the two of us.
My mom
sells drugs.
Twenty tablets
Can I pay 600 in cash?
The other 600,
I'll pay with a watch.
A genuine TAG watch. No need to check.
Here.
Alright, wait here.
Hey.
Thank you, auntie.
Puek, here's your allowance.
And this is for your excursion to the zoo.
Mister Suparb Sripuek.
Mister Suparb Sripuek.
Yes.
Can you still recall
the events of that day?
What day was that day?
Calm down, Officer.
She asked you nicely, so answer properly.
Why are you fucking around?
Mister Suparb.
Have you ever taken drugs?
I hate drugs.
But your mom sells drugs.
And what about it, sir?
Doc, did you know
It's true, my mom sells drugs.
But no matter how bad they say my mom is,
she has never hit me.
Not like how I was beaten
last night by the police.
Listen to me, you bastard!
You shot people dead, you bastard.
How many people did you kill?
Enough, Officer.
This scumbag, damn!
Please let me handle this, sir.
Sit up straight.
So
why did you do that on that day?
I don't know.
Can you try to briefly explain to me
what led to the events of that day?
My mom works by selling drugs.
She sold drugs to raise me
since I was young.
KATURI FLOWER
And I grew up with drug money.
I can't go with you today, son.
I can go with Par, Mama.
Oi! What?!
Can't take a fucking sip, can I?!
What the fuck do you want with me, huh?
What do you fucking want, huh?
What do you fucking want with me?
But where I grew up
Ever thought about your kid?
You can't imagine because it was
-What do you want?
-Go?
It was full of scum and bastards.
Stop. Enough. Stop!
Flip! Flip! Flip!
-Damn, gone. Again, again.
-Shitty High-Lows.
My mom never wanted me
to grow up like that.
Hurry, hurry. Come on. More.
-Wait. Put it down first.
-More, more.
She always said
"Puek
go study far away.
You would have a better life."
I promised her that
when I graduate,
we'd move out of this shithole.
Oi, Peuk, heading to school?
What's up with you lately?
You don't even answer.
-You're too good for us now?
-I'll smack your head.
But the worst thing is drugs.
My mom got 25 years, Doc.
She's been sentenced
to 25 years in prison.
And I hate when people
talk about my mom. I hate it.
Don't ever talk about my mom like that.
Auntie.
Oh, as usual. Vitamilk.
Goddammit!
Thank you.
Guzzling milk every morning
Miss mommy's boobs?
-Sis.
-Hm?
Ten baht cigarettes.
Here.
Wanna know why your ma got caught?
What's got into you, dick?
What's got into you, huh?
Whatcha starin' at me for?
I'll tell you this.
Your mama wanna quit,
that's why she got caught.
-You fucker!
-Fuck!
-Come on, shit-stain!
-Paan!
-Got guts, fucker? Got problems, huh?
-Hey!
-Puek, let go.
-Don't ever talk about my mom.
-Pickin' fights, huh?
-Let go.
-Puek! Puek, Puek! Stop!
-Fucker!
-You're your mama's son!
-Why are you listening to him, Puek?
Stop! Walk away!
-Come on!
-Walk.
Come on, you sissy wouldn't dare!
Puek, my son, are you heading to school?
-Puek!
-Damn, Paan, you're sharp-tongued.
Puek!
-I've fucked his mom.
-Puek, I'm begging you.
-She was horny in bed.
-Let's go.
Mech boy, you think you're so big?
Fucker, the money
his mom got from selling drugs
It came from me.
How else would she have raised you?
Shut the fuck up!
Par, shut the fuck up! Fuck off.
-I'll make you a pornstar, whore!
-Puek, stop!
Let him. Fuck him. Walk away.
Puek, listen to me. Walk.
-I'm begging. I'm begging you.
-I've already fucked your mom.
I'll bend you over one day.
-No, Puek!
-Motherfucker!
YOUTH CORRECTIONAL INSTITUTION
YOUTH CORRECTIONAL INSTITUTION
FOSTER LOVE, BUILD SOLIDARITY
DO NOT ENTER WITHOUT PERMISSION
ZONE 1 OFFICE
Here, come in.
Sit down!
Hi, Warden Ruerng-rit.
Warden, Lieutenant Tum
sent him here for correction.
I know.
Tum already called me.
You already searched them thoroughly?
Yes, sir.
Then you should head off.
I'll handle this.
Aren't you picking up your kid?
I am. I'll take him
to tutor at Kumon later.
Well, I'm off, sir.
Wirat Srinam?
Yes.
Sold drugs?
Yes.
You're from Nang Lychee.
Then, you can stay in Klong Tei block.
There's no one from Nang Lychee, uncle?
Think I'm your playmate?
Huh?
Keep in mind,
don't be too curious in here.
You'll be knocked out before you know it.
Yes.
And that girly "yes", fucking stuff it.
Suparb Sripuek.
What is so funny?
Sorry, yes.
And I said not to say that girly shit.
Yes, sir.
Your house is in Saparn Yow,
Dow Kanong, Thonburi, isn't it?
You'll stay
in Klong Tei block with this fruity.
My house is in Thonburi.
Why aren't I in Thonburi, sir?
Curious?
So curious, you want an answer, hm?
You scum, you dare look at me!
Damn!
You know who's in charge here?
Me!
Don't know too much.
Don't think. Don't cause trouble.
And don't defy me.
Remember that.
You, too!
You still curious?
Fucker!
Are his relatives here?
I'll be with you in a bit.
Get up! You two, follow me. Come on!
-Hello, boss.
-Hello, boss.
Beer.
Yes, sir.
I'll leave these two to you.
Yes, sir.
And for this brat,
help me straighten him out.
Leave it to me, boss.
He'll be lapping at your feet
when we're done, boss.
Good.
Hey!
Nice lace.
Can I have it?
Hey.
What the? Can I have it?
Quit stalling, you fuck. Come, let me.
That's it.
Thank you.
Oh, shit!
Your jeans are cool. Authentic label?
Can I have them?
What are you lookin' at, fucker?
Off!
I think you're too stressed.
You have to be relaxed in here.
Relaxed, you know? Stop buckling so much.
This is just the first day.
Give this fucker some pants
and shave his hair.
What the fuck are you looking at?
Calm down, big boy.
So smart, fuckin' ass!
Fucking good lunch today.
I bet the inspector's here.
Even got a whole chicken.
Damn, in here for over ten years
and I just see an orange.
Never changed.
Hey, you're really digging in?
Slobbering like a pig. You want mine, too?
Aw, really, Bung?
Then I'll have the chicken.
Look at him.
Whoa, what's with the stuffing?
Hey, can I have one piece of chicken each?
There are only eggplants. Take 'em.
Farang! Why are you taking your friends'?
Give them back.
Take mine. Here.
Bung, if I did, then what will you eat?
Just eat it. I'm happy to see you eat.
Eat well, so you'll grow big and strong.
Not your body, your brain, ya ass.
Hey, Bung, I heard there's a new guy here.
He shot someone down in Dow Kanong.
Ugh, damn, shot it
like a school shooting--
Shit!
Sorry, sorry.
-It sprayed, you dog.
-Like a tsunami.
Your fucking rice
is everywhere. Eat properly.
Always talking, goddamn chatterbox.
I was waiting for him,
but he never came to our block.
Why? He from Thonburi?
God, Bung! Aren't you from Thonburi?
Dow Nong, dawg, Dow Nong.
What fucking Dow Nong?
Do I have to know everything?
Of course, you have to!
I'm not you, creep.
Always knowing every goddamn thing.
So smart, ya ass!
Against the rules.
Such pretty nails.
Wipe it all off. Make them shine.
Don't make me see a single one.
I'll tear your nails right off, faggot.
Go clean 'em over there.
Go!
I'm cutting a celeb's hair, wow!
It's your turn, your majesty.
Welcome.
Why do I need to have my hair cut?
Always so curious.
Or do you want me
to cut something else first?
Fuck.
Sit still, fucker.
Come here. I'll wipe it.
Please, I beg you!
Ah, shit!
Your hair's stuck everywhere.
Damn, sorry, man. Forgot the powder.
It's so hot. Your hair's everywhere.
Ah, sorry, sorry, sorry.
Need to powder first. I forgot.
Done!
Welcome to the twilight zone, you fuckers.
One, two, three,
four, five, six, seven,
eight, nine, ten,
11, 12, 13,
14, 15, 16.
Boy.
Move over.
Hey.
Boss wanna take care of ya. You in?
What do you mean? Like, a welcoming?
You wanna know, you gotta find out.
But I think it's your kind of thing.
And you
Boss wants a massage from you.
I'm not going.
Your choice, bastard.
So?
You're going or not?
Can we go together?
I don't want to go alone.
It's your life, your choice.
Yes, your life. Decide for yourself.
What's it gonna be?
Come on. What is it?
Hmm?
Hi, guys.
Took your sweet time, pretty boy.
You know what ya gotta do?
And if I don't do it?
You should be used to it, shouldn't you?
Fucker, stop!
Can I not do it? I'm begging you.
Please.
Don't wanna do it?
Fine, you don't have to.
Come here. Come here.
Come closer. Here.
Come closer. Don't be scared. Come here.
Come here.
If you really don't
want to do it, it's okay.
I've got options for you.
I've got some options.
First option
You give me a blow job.
And I'll take you as my property.
You won't be a bitch for everyone here.
Second option
If you don't do it
you'll be passed around and around.
Don't cry, don't cry.
It's just everyone
that will fuck you dry, hmm?
You'll be a public toy.
And not only will you get your ass taken,
but you'll also get kicked.
So, it's your choice.
This idiot is slow as hell.
Two options aren't enough, right?
Don't worry.
Someone as kind as me has a third option.
I'll let you choose whether you want
the iron
or the tendon, hmm?
That's all it is, you drama queen.
Boy
that new guy who just got here,
I gave him a choice, but he didn't come.
Why don't you give Y Not-7 to him?
Shit!
So tough, aren't you?
So fuckin' tough, right?
Pussy, shithead.
Sweat pours down, soaking her through
Soaking her through
This sweat is her labor for survival
For survival
To send him to school
Hoping he'll thrive
Hoping he'll thrive
Though she doesn't eat much
She wishes her son a life of ease
A life of ease
She hawks goods
Drenched in sweat, never tired
Never tired
No matter the heat, she presses on
She presses on
Saving for his tuition, so he can study
Paying bills as the month ends
As the month ends
It's a shame her son ruins his life
Fell in with bad friends
Indulging in intoxicants
Intoxicants
Smoke weed, smell glue, drink booze
Smell glue, drink booze
Writhing in agony
Nearly dying from withdrawal
From withdrawal
Out of hope, out of strength to strive
Strength to strive
Hugs her son while she's crying
While she's crying
Almost out of strength to be strong
Strength to be strong
Mother lost her sanity
As her son dies before her
Fell with a thud
Who would be with mom when her son dies?
It's your dad
Like a mother's tears
Flowing down almost like blood
I will consume this meal
to sustain my life.
I am the owner of my own karma,
so I bear its consequences.
I will behave well
and obey the laws of society.
Beer, isn't the Thonburi
kinda quiet lately?
Because they're pussies.
Why give a shit 'bout 'em?
But that Bung Gus
has been on a down-low.
So?
Maybe they're planning
to wipe us off the map?
Shit. Wipe us off?
Those bitches like Bung Gus and Golf?
I don't see anyone
with half a brain on their block.
Just set the date, honey.
With fists, boxing,
or whatever, I'm always ready.
You're not eating?
Here, some noodles.
You won't have any strength otherwise.
Fuckin' hell, the noodles are hard.
Oh, you want spaghetti carbonara?
I'll have Kla order some for you.
Cold Mama, what more do you want?
Not a single piece of meat,
only the spirit of chicken.
Bird.
What?
This afternoon, take the food scraps
and lure some pigeons.
-Sure.
-I'll shank one and boil it with noodles.
Want to eat some rats?
I saw a couple around here.
You want some?
Who the hell eats rats, man?
In Ayutthaya, they do. They eat rats.
-Right, Bird, right?
-Yeah, yeah.
You don't know jack shit.
Even though I didn't
finish school, I'm not stupid.
Those are field rats, man.
Hey, Bung, that's the guy
I told you about yesterday.
Looks like he's been through hell.
Hey, kid.
You're the shooting case, right?
You're from Thonburi, aren't you?
Why don't you stay with us?
Wanna be in our block?
Damn, no answer.
Just eat, Farang. You chatterbox.
What are you staring at? Just eat.
Out of rice.
You'll have to eat at another meal.
Scraps will do.
Scraps will do?
You can eat dog food, right?
Why are you doing this to me?
Don't poke your nose where
it doesn't belong. You'll know soon.
Annoying as yours, shouldn't be eating.
You should be kicked.
Fuck off outta here.
Peel this for me.
Eat up, dumbass.
What's up, big boy?
Did you sleep well last night?
Hard stare, motherfucker?
When asked, fucking answer.
You're such a rude little shit.
You wanna play?
And what are you gonna do, hmm?
What the fuck
are you looking at? Just eat.
Miss your girlfriend?
Damn, why didn't he fight back?
If it were me,
I would've smacked him with the tray.
-He fucking picked up the rice to eat.
-Goddamn.
Is he mental?
Bonkers.
I would do the same.
Eating rice is better than being kicked.
You'd starve otherwise.
I'm telling you, man.
This kid got potential.
We should recruit him into our block.
Let's not mess with it.
It's not our business.
Just eat up.
What's up, big boy?
Is the cold water refreshing?
When you shower,
there are water bills.
When you use the fan to sleep,
there are electric bills.
Everything has a price.
Because of that
I'll bill you for 'em.
I don't have any money.
Fucker, everyone knows
you don't got a penny.
What do you want from me?
Kneel, you motherfucker!
I said kneel.
Hands behind your back.
I said put your hands behind your back.
This asshole wanna know
what the water and electric bills are.
I'll demonstrate for you.
So, does that hurt?
Plugged, bitch?
What the fuck are you looking at?
Total is five.
You need to pay four more.
Come here.
Hurry, slut!
I called you, faggot. Come here.
Collect the water
and electric bills for me.
You can choose.
If you don't, you'll be passed around.
So?
Won't do it, you whore?
Won't do it?
Won't do it?
I'll kick your ass, bitch!
You choose.
Get beaten up, or get fucked?
-I'll do it.
-What?
-I'll do it.
-Louder.
I'll do it!
Hurry, fag!
Or will you trade your ass
for this dog, huh?
So?
Damn, this pussy.
Too soft, slut. Too soft.
I'm giving you a last chance here.
If you don't kick,
you'll get fucking passed around.
Understood?
I'm sorry.
A fag beat you, motherfucker!
Still too soft.
What the hell are you doing?
Don't crawl to him.
Your job is fucking over.
Fuck off already.
Go the fuck away.
Don't look at me. Way more are coming.
Oh, oh, startin' to bruise?
It's my turn, motherfucker.
You'll cry for your mama, motherfucker.
You dare fucking fight back? Motherfucker!
Enough, assholes. He'll die.
We're going, whore.
Come here.
Don't pity the fucker.
Fight!
Swing your fists!
You're always on the defense, fuck!
Footwork, footwork.
Why didn't you fight back?
How can you let him
be the only one punching?
If you're hurt,
he's just as hurt as you. Remember.
Box! Yes!
Get his ass.
Why did you go boxing?
Just that much money,
I can get you some for school.
I don't want to use drug money.
I'm embarrassed.
But if I don't sell drugs,
how will we live?
If you get caught,
who will I have?
So?
Got a good sleep, huh?
I give you five minutes.
Get up and get in line.
Or I'll fucking get you.
Five minutes.
Where are you going, huh?
Beer made
Beer made me bring him to the lineup.
Good. He sneaked in some shuteye there.
I'm sorry.
I really didn't mean it.
I can't defy him.
You're Suparb, right?
What's your name?
I'm Fluke.
Are you hurt badly?
Those bastards
The more we give in,
the more they'll push.
Come over when you're done eating.
You're a real piece of work,
you know that?
You beat him black and blue
and got him an orange to eat.
What orange? I didn't know about that.
Over there. Here he is.
I'll smoke two cigarettes, then scram.
Such a whore, huh, fag?
Do you know the "I Hate Faggots" song?
You know why I hate them?
Because they're full of shit, whore!
I fucking took care of you.
You don't like it?
What the fuck did you do, fag?
What did you fucking do?
What did you fucking do, slut?
You like it rough, right?
What did you do? What did you do?
What did you do, huh, fag?
Faggot. Huh? Huh?
Hey!
You hate fags.
Why did you fuck me?
Fags, fags, fags, that's all you say.
And what's wrong with it, huh?
If you're so tough, then do it.
-Come on. Give me your all.
-Stop, stop, stop it.
The fag's fighting back.
Fucking hell,
a long trip to RCA at this point.
-Come on, fucker. Come on!
-Hey, stop!
Fucking what?
Or do you want a one-on-one?
You're a fucking pussy.
You're getting too bold, motherfucker.
Hey! Enough!
Enough, I'm asking.
You, come to my block.
You too, pretty boy.
Don't you think that's too easy, Farang?
If it ends like this,
you might as well slap me with your shoes.
Farang
You can only choose one.
Choose whoever you want.
Butting in, are you?
I choose this one.
What's your name?
Puek.
I'll have this one in my block, then.
And if I don't let you?
If you don't,
then you'll have to slap me
with your shoe, Beer.
Hey.
What the fuck is going on?
-Warden, I--
-I know.
Alright, go back to your blocks.
Farang.
Get up.
You faggot, get up.
What? What?
What are you fucking looking at?
Love him so much, huh?
Forty-seven, 48, 49, 50, 51, 52, 53,
54, 55, 56. All here.
If you're still not over it,
you can get a hit on me.
Why did you help me?
I didn't fuckin' help you. I helped him.
You know what's coming for him.
Why didn't you help him?
You wanna die, huh?
You would fall over
by a flick of the fingers.
That pretty boy isn't like you.
He'll live by not
pissing people off like you did.
He wouldn't get
anything worse than you did.
Oi, quiet again.
You don't ever think to say anything, huh?
Fucking brain dead?
What's fucking up with you?
Come on. What do you want?
What do you want?
Farang.
Thanks, man.
I'm Bung Gus.
And this here is Farang.
Farang, my ass.
I don't know English.
Nice to meet you, man.
I'm Puek.
I'll have a guy get you some drugs
for your face tomorrow.
Just sleep well tonight.
Your pillow's red.
Farang got it for you.
Carry this with you at all times, pal.
I'm lending it to you.
Made in Thailand.
I'll teach you how to make one.
Your very own.
And I will head to bed now.
Go to sleep, you all.
Sleeping late will leave you rings
like a panda's.
Look at Bung.
I let you sleep nicely
and you don't like it?
Go sleep at your old end
of the fucking block.
And don't fucking
come near me again, faggot.
Move.
Go. Come out and line up.
Hey, come out!
Hurry.
Hurry, hurry, hurry. Line up.
Hurry. Walk over.
Get out, get out.
Hey, wake up.
Hey!
Is he dead?
Stock-still.
He's still breathing, Bung.
Hey!
Hey, you.
Wake up, fucker.
-Shit.
-What are you fucking doing?
What are you fucking doing?
What are you fucking doing?
What are you fucking doing?
What are you fucking doing? Calm down.
Is it deep, Bung?
Just a slash.
Time to wake up. What?
Slept with a strong grip on the shiv.
Are you really that paranoid of us?
It's good that was Bung.
If it were me, my skin's no good.
Here, right in my throat.
I'm sorry.
Alright.
Go and get breakfast.
And that shiv, you keep it.
Your first day here
and you already fucking stabbed me.
Come on, Farang.
Go get breakfast.
Come on!
Goodbye, youth
I bid thee farewell
Overall six bedrooms
I must endure the heat
Eating or sleeping, sweat pours all over
Roughly one by 2.5 meters
The airflow blows as big as a mouse's hole
The barred doors are a sight
Only friends' voices are heard
All those who visits but never seen
-What the shit are you doing?
-Goodbye, youth
Kla, sing it.
I bid thee farewell
-Hey, hey, hey!
-Look at him.
-What the heck, Farang.
-Hey!
-What's with you?
-You jackass
Red Building, Bang Khwang ain't half bad
Lad Yao ain't got nothing
First class prison for youths in Bangkok
Move your piece.
Taking a bath on Fridays, once a week
Dripping sweat all day and night
Goodbye to warden
Farang, sing!
I bid you farewell
Please don't mourn for me
For bosses who send hot meals
I wish you the best of luck
13 14
Hello, Par.
How are you?
I'm good.
Got a new haircut.
And how are you?
I'm okay.
How's school?
I'm interning by next term.
I'm happy for you.
Par, don't cry.
It was hard at first,
but now I've been adjusting bit by bit.
Puek
I have something to tell you.
Auntie Bua passed away
in jail.
But I handled everything. A good funeral.
She's finally resting in peace, Puek.
You don't have to worry.
But after this
I can't come to see you anymore.
Par Just wait, Par
It's too much for me, Par.
I'm sorry, Puek.
I'm paying for it, Par.
I really am.
I'm getting stomped on every day.
Par, can't you give me a chance?
I thought I thought you said
You said we'd be together.
You said we'd move out and
Don't go. Don't go. Don't
You said we'd move in together.
You said I'd box and you'd live with me.
Par
Par, I love
Par
Suparb Sripuek, go back inside.
Just a moment, please. A moment.
Go back inside!
Par, wait
Up!
Get back inside.
Your visitor is gone.
Chop-chop!
Next time, you'll get a pardon.
The warden said you need to behave.
Then, you'll finally be out.
When you get out,
I think you should go down South.
Your aunt will help
send you to a new school.
Hold on a little longer. Get your degree.
My boss already gave his word
he'd take you on.
Why do I have to go live
in the South with Aunt, Pops?
Can't I live here with you?
I tell you to do something,
you do as I say.
Believe me, I've thought it through.
Thought through to that bitch Nid, right?
Bung Gus, Nid is my wife.
And who am I?
Who am I?
My whole life,
I didn't live with you
half as long as that bitch.
Because you're fucking stuck in jail.
You did this to yourself, Gus.
Right, Pops, I did this to myself.
But I'm holding myself accountable here.
Is that still not enough, pops?
Ten years
8 months
21 days.
I'm repenting here, Pops.
What about you?
Have you ever been
accountable for anything?
Gus!
And all the hustling I've been doing
and selling the farmland
and everything I've been doing
for the past ten years
Who have I been doing it for?
Come on.
Come on. What's fucking up with you?
Fucking ganging up on me? Come on!
How many holes do you want, Farang?
Fucking what? Come on!
You're so daring, right?
Oi!
You fuckers again.
Four limbs out!
Hey, what the fuck's going on?
Four limbs out!
Four limbs out!
Trouble magnets, shitheads.
Warden Ruang-rit, they're fighting again.
You've been on my fucking nerves lately.
And what will you do, Shitlock?
Did you learn nothing from last time?
You can 1v1 me again.
I'll even tie my hand back this time.
Wanna go?
You're crossing the damn line, Beer.
Are you going to war with my gang?
I'm not backing down. Set the date.
Let's fucking go.
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Hey!
Hey!
Boy.
Respect the fuckin' faggot, will you?
Beer, you don't want him anymore, right?
Get up, faggot.
I said get up.
I said fucking get up, faggot.
C'mon, whore. I said get up.
C'mon!
We'll have some fun tonight.
Fucker
You're a piece of shit.
Fucker!
Just fucking let him do you, faggot.
Don't dillydally. Wanna bleed that bad?
Look how many are here.
Think of the time for others.
It'll be morning soon.
Come here, whore.
Don't make a sound.
Warden Ruang Rit'll come and we'd be done.
And on this night,
the cold breeze will turn warm
if we have someone beside us.
A special request from Fluke.
"Wanna Be With You All Night, Sepia".
And see you tomorrow night. DJ Gi 99.5.
Thank you for being with me every night.
Stay with me for another night.
I love you.
Hello?
Yai, what's up?
Dammit, Tub, Snitch 8's here.
Leave the stuff and hurry out!
They're turning in.
I'm waiting downstairs.
Right, right, I'm going.
What's wrong with Yai?
A car accident at the corner.
Gotta hurry.
Did he get hurt?
No. I'll be right back.
Hurry back.
Down!
Stay down.
I said, fucking stay down.
Hands behind your back.
Where are your drugs?
I don't know!
I don't know!
Sarge, search.
Found it, Chief.
What the fuck is this?
Huh?
Selling drugs?
It's not mine.
Huh?
It's not mine!
Then why is it in your room?
You're gonna be full of iron, baby.
TO TUB, HOW ARE YOU? ARE YOU WELL?
I HOPE YOU'RE SAFE
I ONLY KNOW YOUR OLD ADDRESS
DUNNO IF IT'LL REACH YOU
Eat the vegetables.
Eat well.
You, too.
You eat. They're all good.
Puek.
Want some Mama? Expand your palate.
Fucking hell.
Why is that fucker
Bung Gus butting in now?
It's okay, Bung. I can eat the porridge.
Mama noodles are top-tier, man.
Top-tier, eh? Then I'll have some.
He called dibs.
It's fine, really.
You've saved me before.
I can have the porridge.
But cold water Mama is only found here.
It's fine. I wanna eat porridge too.
Fucking Bung Gus is so fucking nosey.
Not really.
Anyone can eat. I'm happy with anything.
So fussy. I'll take 'em myself.
Why are you starvin', huh?
All you do is eat, Farang.
-Enough. Give it to Bung.
-Damn.
You're mean, Bung Gus.
It's better spent on me.
Hey, what the fuck
are you doing, pretty boy?
What the fuck are you doing?
I said what the fuck are you doing?
What the fuck are you doing?
Shit! Kill hit!
Shit!
Fluke! Fluke!
Shit! Puke it out. Fluke!
Puke it out!
Fluke!
Puking is more suffering. It's too late.
He'd die either way.
Puek!
-Puek!
-Stop! Stop it!
Jay! Chi, take him to the medical ward.
Puek!
Motherfucker!
You've sunk so low to use
this fucking playing field?
Low-life bitch.
What you gonna fucking do, mama's boy?
Tomorrow's Saturday.
Stay calm. Stay calm for now.
Not today.
Let's go.
HIGH VOLTAGE, DANGER AREA
Puek.
You know it's not your fault, right?
It already happened.
You can't go back and change anything.
Tomorrow, it might be me or you
or anyone here.
It's the way of prison.
Bung Gus, can we play in the water today?
Boss, can my guy play in the water?
Go on. Whatcha waiting for?
-What's with you, Toh?
-Water got in my ear, man.
Come. I'll get it out.
Don't worry. They'll surely come.
Hey, what band's playing today?
Silly Fools.
THE MIND IS FOR REFLECTION
-Oh, yeah! Come on, everybody.
-Why did you have to scream like that?
I'm Rock, that's why. "Rock concert."
Scream, so everyone can hear.
They can hear.
Those at home, too.
Puek.
If you get out today
what do you think you'd do?
-158 countries, man.
-Around 800 million people watching.
-Dunno.
-Please greet the eskimos
who eat seals.
Probably go to the concert.
It's Environment Day today.
What about you, Farang?
I'd probably bring Irada to get donuts.
Been ten years, I haven't ever seen her.
She making a ditch for you already?
Hey, be nice. Be nice.
-It's working.
-Hey, Farang.
For real Is your Irada even real?
Real or fake, they're this big.
So that our world has clean air
and we can breathe with full lungs.
Today, we'll have fun.
Let's see if everyone's ready.
Bung, they're coming.
Make some noise for
Silly Fools!
Our children feel left out
So, I wanna write this song to explain why
It's because parents don't pay attention
Too busy making money
Just to save it away
Dad, Mom, can you help me?
Can you look at the world we live in?
If you're making money
It's good to use it
Better than saving it like this
Your heart's only set on money
And all you gain from it is just that
Why keep working
If you don't use the money?
Your heart's only set on money
And all you gain from it is just that
Why keep working
If you don't use the money?
-Go!
-Fuck yes!
Gonna die for him. Come on!
Come at me! Come on.
Come on. Let's go.
Go!
Go!
Dad, Mom, can you help me?
Can you look at the world we live in?
If you're making money
It's good to use it
Better than saving it like this
Your heart's only set on money
And all you gain from it is just that
Why keep working
If you don't use the money?
Your heart's only set on money
And all you gain from it is just that
Why keep working
If you don't use the money?
You're brave, but you're stupid!
And all you gain from it is just that
Why keep working
If you don't use the money?
So tough, huh?
Delinquent shit much?
Die already!
So tough, right? Huh?
So tough.
So tough.
Right?
You fucking shit.
So though, Beer?
-Boss, he started it.
-Here!
Here!
Want more? Fucker!
Fucker!
Want more?
Want more?
You like it, right?
The fucking fighting, don't you?
Huh? You, too!
Want more?
Say you want more!
Never fucking think!
Need it beaten into you.
Bastards like you.
Go back to your damn blocks.
I'll put you all
on an entire investigation by Monday.
Waiting for Monday,
wouldn't they start again?
Tomorrow's Sunday.
Not a lot of us on parole.
If we question 'em separately,
it's just more difficult work.
Then, I'll take them back to the blocks.
I'll ask again
if anyone can work tomorrow.
Please, I'm not forcing anyone.
I understand everyone
has a family to take care of.
Yes, sir.
Go!
Bung
Aren't you hot?
You've been under the blanket.
I'm coming down with a fever.
Shit!
-Fuck!
-Fuck, Bung was stabbed!
Fuck, Bung got stabbed!
Bung got stabbed!
Fuck, Bung got stabbed.
Find a straw.
Find a straw. Find a straw.
Find a straw.
Got any?
Tod!
Where's your Amps straw?
Here, fucking here.
I saw it yesterday, dickhead. The straw?
Find a straw. Quickly.
Bung got stabbed!
Got any there?
Tod!
Golf! Come here!
Still not seeing any straws.
Golf! Come here!
Bung.
Hold him tight!
Hold him tight!
Hold him tight!
Bung, Bung, Bung, just a bit. Just a bit.
Hang tight.
Just a bit, Bung.
Bung, just a bit. Just a bit.
Bung.
Just a bit, Bung.
Hold him right!
Bung.
Bung, Bung, Bung, Bung, it's bleeding out.
Just a bit.
Just a bit.
I
I can't.
It's not right.
Fucker!
Boss! Boss, my friend got stabbed!
-Boss! Boss!
-Boss!
-Help me shout!
-Boss!
Boss, my friend got stabbed!
-Boss! Boss!
-Boss! Sir!
Help me shout! Boss!
-You did right, man.
-Boss, my friend got stabbed!
-You did the right thing.
-Boss!
Boss!
-Boss!
-Boss!
Boss, my friend got stabbed!
Let them go to sleep. That's enough.
Boss, my friend got stabbed! Boss!
Call for help, man!
Boss!
Boss, my friend got stabbed!
-Boss! Boss!
-What the fuck, huh?
Puek, enough!
Boss, my friend got stabbed!
-Fuck! Motherfucker! Boss! Boss!
-Puek.
Dammit, Puek, enough!
Puek
I have something to tell you.
Farang.
Tell everyone to go to sleep.
It's done.
Hey, everyone, go to sleep.
Bung's asking.
Bung, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Tonight
Can you two stay with me?
Lie down, Bung.
Farang.
You know I love you, right?
You know, right?
Puek.
Take care of our guys for me.
Those guys They're like us.
No house.
No loved ones to go back to.
I want you two
to take care of them.
Yes, Bung.
The moon's so beautiful tonight.
Can you see it?
Yes, Bung.
Yes, Bung.
Can you see starlights?
I can see starlights everywhere.
Is there a shooting star, Bung?
Yeah.
Make a wish, Bung.
You can wish for anything you want.
Warden.
My son's so shitty, right?
That's why he died like this.
You're the warden.
How could you let my son die?
-I'm very sorry--
-Sorry my fucking ass!
You ever got a kid?
If your kid dies,
what will you fucking do?
What the fuck are you doing?
And the fucker who killed my son?
-Fucker! You, fuck off!
-What the fuck?
You, fuck off.
Fucking 1v1 me, fucker!
Why only two of you?
Where's the other one?
Wanna go against me?
Alright.
But there are no guns here.
Heard you're only good with 'em, right?
Hand to hand with me, can you handle it?
What I'm good at is my damn business.
You, shithead, are only good in here.
Then cross blades with me.
Can you?
Yeah, but only you, motherfucker.
The one who should be doing it is me.
Hey, fucker, alien.
This fucker already said so.
Gotta keep his fucking word, eh?
Okay, then we have a date.
Before the tally.
Ten spotters each.
And the bet
My life and my friend's.
Great words. I'm impressed.
As you said.
But now, can you shitheads
fuck off from us?
We're showering.
Rude ass bitch.
No need to hurry, no need to hurry.
-No need to rush, big boy.
-Go, Puek.
Go!
Eh! Fucker.
Farang.
Ever thought you'd be in here one day?
What do you think?
It's a fucking prison.
Not the moon people dreamed of walking on.
Or did you dream about it?
Never.
What did you dream of
when you were outside?
Dunno.
But trust me
all my dreams are about in here now.
Are you fucking with me?
Fucking with you? Shithead.
Puek.
I give you five years.
Then you'll understand
how it feels to be jailed
even in your dreams.
But if you get out one day,
can you dream again?
Depends on when I can get out.
I think I'm gonna die today, Farang.
I heard that
people who are gonna die
would think of their moms.
I miss my mom.
Listen
I don't have a mom or dad.
Don't think too much of it.
If you wanna pull out,
just tell me honestly.
I'll take the fall for you.
I can't pull out.
You know I fucking can't.
If I pull out, those fuckers
will never stop pushing us.
Thank you for everything.
Make it fucking fair.
Take off your shirt and your armor.
Don't be sneaky, motherfucker.
That fucker Bung Gus
came to tell you in a dream?
That's good.
You won't make the same mistakes as him.
The fuck you doing in here for? Calm down.
A kill needs a countdown.
Boy.
One
-Come on, come on.
-Make it deep.
Come on. Get me.
Come get me. Get me.
Come on, come on, come on.
You can't wield, can you?
-Come on, boxer.
-Get him!
Yeah!
Think you're the only one
who can kick? I can, too!
Come at me, huh?
Hey, what's outside?
You don't dare, pussy. Fucking coward.
Dafenvise move? What are you scared of?
Come at me, fucker. I'm open. Get me.
Come at me, bitch! Go on!
Fucker, gotcha!
So, boxer? Come on, fucker. Come here.
Come on, come on.
Shit!
Boy, you fuck off!
Let him finish the job
and you come 1v1 me.
-Let's go, let's go.
-Come on, come on.
-Come on, come on.
-Get the fuck out.
Boy, help me.
I give up. Let me go.
Ouch!
Ouch!
Ouch!
Take them back to the barracks.
I'll handle these two.
Yes, sir.
Go! Go back!
Get up!
Quickly.
What's fucking up with you, huh?
What's fucking wrong with you?
Always wanna fuck shit up.
Careful, warden.
My friend got stabbed, too.
Oh, really?
You love your friend, right?
Love him so much, right? So much, right?
Love him so much, right? Motherfucker!
You arranged the knife fight, didn't you?
Did I fucking force you
to stab each other?
Huh?
You're in here
and still can't think for shit.
And you dare ask for my pity.
You don't give a shit about your lives.
How could you ask others
to care about you, huh?
You fucking scum!
Here!
Let me see.
Just a scratch. It won't kill you.
I was the only one who started it.
I'm taking the blame.
You two motherfuckers.
Go!
Just like you said.
My dream's locked in here.
I think you should sleep.
Tomorrow will come.
Couldn't sleep?
Who fucking could, really?
Hey, Puek, I forgot to ask you yesterday.
Ask what?
Why the fuck's your name Suparb?
My mom
She wanted me to grow up polite.
So, she named me Suparb Sripuek.
And look at me now.
So fucking polite.
You fuckers ain't hungry?
Just eat.
I won't do anything to you shits.
Eat it.
Is it good?
Wanna eat like this again?
I know you do.
But if you wanna eat
delicious things like this,
you gotta be outside.
As long as you're in here
and still act like this,
you're never gonna get
to eat anything good.
You have to eat
the same boring fucking slop.
You wanna end up like your friend, Golf?
It's all over, boss.
I'm asking you two here.
Why did you fucking do it? For what?
Huh, Golf? Why did you do it?
I don't know.
And you, Puek, why did you do it?
I don't know.
I just know the outside you speak of,
I don't have it anymore.
That's fine.
You two's lives need to go on.
But you can't be here anymore.
Puek, you'll go to Chaopraya prison.
And you, Golf,
you go to Bang Bon.
Good luck.
Warden.
Go.
Walk faster.
Walk faster.
The fractured path of a young man
YOUTH CORRECTIONAL INSTITUTION
They came and captured my heart in there
Out of thoughtlessness
I made you disappointed
Looking back at the past
Only wishing to become someone new
The fractured path of a broken-hearted man
I was changed and transformed in that cell
From someone pure to turning pitch black
The evil I committed
Was because I loved you too much
Chain me up
Lock my body and soul in there
Bar me in
Let my body and life end in there
I willingly surrender my life
That prison, that love, that abattoir
The wide world fades away
With the pull of a trigger
My dreams and heart
Were trapped in that prison
So many words in my head
Yet none ever reach you
Until the paper disintegrates
Floating away, never touching your heart
YOUTH CORRECTIONAL INSTITUTION
Inmate Suparb Sripuek.
Welcome.
Tough, huh?
You're so tough, aren't you?
Are you really tough?
You're tough, huh?
Good. You'll stay in this heaven
with me for a long time.
Suparb, your eyes are so defiant, bastard.
Come!
The fractured path of a young man
I was arrested by someone with love
The four chambers of my heart
Given to you only
You are my dream home
The last prison for a broken-hearted man
Chain me up
Lock my body and soul in there
Bar me in
Let my body and life end in there
I willingly surrender my life
That prison, that love, that abattoir
The wide world fades away
With the pull of a trigger
My dreams and heart
Were trapped in that cell
So many words in my head
Yet none ever reach you
With this paper boat
I hope it reaches your heart
Chain me up
Lock my body and soul in there
Bar me in
Let my body and life end in there
I willingly surrender my life
That prison, that love, that abattoir
With this paper boat letter
You are the last
Of this broken-hearted man
THIS FILM'S EVENTS, CHARACTERS
AND PLACES ARE ALL FICTIONAL
WRITTEN TO DELIVER
A DEEPER CINEMATIC EXPERIENCE
ONE MISTAKE CAN ALTER A LIFE
AND DESTROY THE DREAMS OF YOUTH FOREVER
EXPERIENTIAL LEARNING
SHARE AN EXPERIENCE: "MY FAMILY"
SUPARB SRIPUEK
Quiet, everyone.
Suparb, why are you crying, huh?
I just asked what your mom
does for a living.
It's no big deal. Everyone's sharing.
Be brave in your thoughts,
words, and actions.
Come on. Your friends are waiting.
Crying like this
Suparb's story must be super touching.
Ouch!
Why do you act out aggressively?
I'll punish you with two hits.
I live with my mom, just the two of us.
My mom
sells drugs.
Twenty tablets
Can I pay 600 in cash?
The other 600,
I'll pay with a watch.
A genuine TAG watch. No need to check.
Here.
Alright, wait here.
Hey.
Thank you, auntie.
Puek, here's your allowance.
And this is for your excursion to the zoo.
Mister Suparb Sripuek.
Mister Suparb Sripuek.
Yes.
Can you still recall
the events of that day?
What day was that day?
Calm down, Officer.
She asked you nicely, so answer properly.
Why are you fucking around?
Mister Suparb.
Have you ever taken drugs?
I hate drugs.
But your mom sells drugs.
And what about it, sir?
Doc, did you know
It's true, my mom sells drugs.
But no matter how bad they say my mom is,
she has never hit me.
Not like how I was beaten
last night by the police.
Listen to me, you bastard!
You shot people dead, you bastard.
How many people did you kill?
Enough, Officer.
This scumbag, damn!
Please let me handle this, sir.
Sit up straight.
So
why did you do that on that day?
I don't know.
Can you try to briefly explain to me
what led to the events of that day?
My mom works by selling drugs.
She sold drugs to raise me
since I was young.
KATURI FLOWER
And I grew up with drug money.
I can't go with you today, son.
I can go with Par, Mama.
Oi! What?!
Can't take a fucking sip, can I?!
What the fuck do you want with me, huh?
What do you fucking want, huh?
What do you fucking want with me?
But where I grew up
Ever thought about your kid?
You can't imagine because it was
-What do you want?
-Go?
It was full of scum and bastards.
Stop. Enough. Stop!
Flip! Flip! Flip!
-Damn, gone. Again, again.
-Shitty High-Lows.
My mom never wanted me
to grow up like that.
Hurry, hurry. Come on. More.
-Wait. Put it down first.
-More, more.
She always said
"Puek
go study far away.
You would have a better life."
I promised her that
when I graduate,
we'd move out of this shithole.
Oi, Peuk, heading to school?
What's up with you lately?
You don't even answer.
-You're too good for us now?
-I'll smack your head.
But the worst thing is drugs.
My mom got 25 years, Doc.
She's been sentenced
to 25 years in prison.
And I hate when people
talk about my mom. I hate it.
Don't ever talk about my mom like that.
Auntie.
Oh, as usual. Vitamilk.
Goddammit!
Thank you.
Guzzling milk every morning
Miss mommy's boobs?
-Sis.
-Hm?
Ten baht cigarettes.
Here.
Wanna know why your ma got caught?
What's got into you, dick?
What's got into you, huh?
Whatcha starin' at me for?
I'll tell you this.
Your mama wanna quit,
that's why she got caught.
-You fucker!
-Fuck!
-Come on, shit-stain!
-Paan!
-Got guts, fucker? Got problems, huh?
-Hey!
-Puek, let go.
-Don't ever talk about my mom.
-Pickin' fights, huh?
-Let go.
-Puek! Puek, Puek! Stop!
-Fucker!
-You're your mama's son!
-Why are you listening to him, Puek?
Stop! Walk away!
-Come on!
-Walk.
Come on, you sissy wouldn't dare!
Puek, my son, are you heading to school?
-Puek!
-Damn, Paan, you're sharp-tongued.
Puek!
-I've fucked his mom.
-Puek, I'm begging you.
-She was horny in bed.
-Let's go.
Mech boy, you think you're so big?
Fucker, the money
his mom got from selling drugs
It came from me.
How else would she have raised you?
Shut the fuck up!
Par, shut the fuck up! Fuck off.
-I'll make you a pornstar, whore!
-Puek, stop!
Let him. Fuck him. Walk away.
Puek, listen to me. Walk.
-I'm begging. I'm begging you.
-I've already fucked your mom.
I'll bend you over one day.
-No, Puek!
-Motherfucker!
YOUTH CORRECTIONAL INSTITUTION
YOUTH CORRECTIONAL INSTITUTION
FOSTER LOVE, BUILD SOLIDARITY
DO NOT ENTER WITHOUT PERMISSION
ZONE 1 OFFICE
Here, come in.
Sit down!
Hi, Warden Ruerng-rit.
Warden, Lieutenant Tum
sent him here for correction.
I know.
Tum already called me.
You already searched them thoroughly?
Yes, sir.
Then you should head off.
I'll handle this.
Aren't you picking up your kid?
I am. I'll take him
to tutor at Kumon later.
Well, I'm off, sir.
Wirat Srinam?
Yes.
Sold drugs?
Yes.
You're from Nang Lychee.
Then, you can stay in Klong Tei block.
There's no one from Nang Lychee, uncle?
Think I'm your playmate?
Huh?
Keep in mind,
don't be too curious in here.
You'll be knocked out before you know it.
Yes.
And that girly "yes", fucking stuff it.
Suparb Sripuek.
What is so funny?
Sorry, yes.
And I said not to say that girly shit.
Yes, sir.
Your house is in Saparn Yow,
Dow Kanong, Thonburi, isn't it?
You'll stay
in Klong Tei block with this fruity.
My house is in Thonburi.
Why aren't I in Thonburi, sir?
Curious?
So curious, you want an answer, hm?
You scum, you dare look at me!
Damn!
You know who's in charge here?
Me!
Don't know too much.
Don't think. Don't cause trouble.
And don't defy me.
Remember that.
You, too!
You still curious?
Fucker!
Are his relatives here?
I'll be with you in a bit.
Get up! You two, follow me. Come on!
-Hello, boss.
-Hello, boss.
Beer.
Yes, sir.
I'll leave these two to you.
Yes, sir.
And for this brat,
help me straighten him out.
Leave it to me, boss.
He'll be lapping at your feet
when we're done, boss.
Good.
Hey!
Nice lace.
Can I have it?
Hey.
What the? Can I have it?
Quit stalling, you fuck. Come, let me.
That's it.
Thank you.
Oh, shit!
Your jeans are cool. Authentic label?
Can I have them?
What are you lookin' at, fucker?
Off!
I think you're too stressed.
You have to be relaxed in here.
Relaxed, you know? Stop buckling so much.
This is just the first day.
Give this fucker some pants
and shave his hair.
What the fuck are you looking at?
Calm down, big boy.
So smart, fuckin' ass!
Fucking good lunch today.
I bet the inspector's here.
Even got a whole chicken.
Damn, in here for over ten years
and I just see an orange.
Never changed.
Hey, you're really digging in?
Slobbering like a pig. You want mine, too?
Aw, really, Bung?
Then I'll have the chicken.
Look at him.
Whoa, what's with the stuffing?
Hey, can I have one piece of chicken each?
There are only eggplants. Take 'em.
Farang! Why are you taking your friends'?
Give them back.
Take mine. Here.
Bung, if I did, then what will you eat?
Just eat it. I'm happy to see you eat.
Eat well, so you'll grow big and strong.
Not your body, your brain, ya ass.
Hey, Bung, I heard there's a new guy here.
He shot someone down in Dow Kanong.
Ugh, damn, shot it
like a school shooting--
Shit!
Sorry, sorry.
-It sprayed, you dog.
-Like a tsunami.
Your fucking rice
is everywhere. Eat properly.
Always talking, goddamn chatterbox.
I was waiting for him,
but he never came to our block.
Why? He from Thonburi?
God, Bung! Aren't you from Thonburi?
Dow Nong, dawg, Dow Nong.
What fucking Dow Nong?
Do I have to know everything?
Of course, you have to!
I'm not you, creep.
Always knowing every goddamn thing.
So smart, ya ass!
Against the rules.
Such pretty nails.
Wipe it all off. Make them shine.
Don't make me see a single one.
I'll tear your nails right off, faggot.
Go clean 'em over there.
Go!
I'm cutting a celeb's hair, wow!
It's your turn, your majesty.
Welcome.
Why do I need to have my hair cut?
Always so curious.
Or do you want me
to cut something else first?
Fuck.
Sit still, fucker.
Come here. I'll wipe it.
Please, I beg you!
Ah, shit!
Your hair's stuck everywhere.
Damn, sorry, man. Forgot the powder.
It's so hot. Your hair's everywhere.
Ah, sorry, sorry, sorry.
Need to powder first. I forgot.
Done!
Welcome to the twilight zone, you fuckers.
One, two, three,
four, five, six, seven,
eight, nine, ten,
11, 12, 13,
14, 15, 16.
Boy.
Move over.
Hey.
Boss wanna take care of ya. You in?
What do you mean? Like, a welcoming?
You wanna know, you gotta find out.
But I think it's your kind of thing.
And you
Boss wants a massage from you.
I'm not going.
Your choice, bastard.
So?
You're going or not?
Can we go together?
I don't want to go alone.
It's your life, your choice.
Yes, your life. Decide for yourself.
What's it gonna be?
Come on. What is it?
Hmm?
Hi, guys.
Took your sweet time, pretty boy.
You know what ya gotta do?
And if I don't do it?
You should be used to it, shouldn't you?
Fucker, stop!
Can I not do it? I'm begging you.
Please.
Don't wanna do it?
Fine, you don't have to.
Come here. Come here.
Come closer. Here.
Come closer. Don't be scared. Come here.
Come here.
If you really don't
want to do it, it's okay.
I've got options for you.
I've got some options.
First option
You give me a blow job.
And I'll take you as my property.
You won't be a bitch for everyone here.
Second option
If you don't do it
you'll be passed around and around.
Don't cry, don't cry.
It's just everyone
that will fuck you dry, hmm?
You'll be a public toy.
And not only will you get your ass taken,
but you'll also get kicked.
So, it's your choice.
This idiot is slow as hell.
Two options aren't enough, right?
Don't worry.
Someone as kind as me has a third option.
I'll let you choose whether you want
the iron
or the tendon, hmm?
That's all it is, you drama queen.
Boy
that new guy who just got here,
I gave him a choice, but he didn't come.
Why don't you give Y Not-7 to him?
Shit!
So tough, aren't you?
So fuckin' tough, right?
Pussy, shithead.
Sweat pours down, soaking her through
Soaking her through
This sweat is her labor for survival
For survival
To send him to school
Hoping he'll thrive
Hoping he'll thrive
Though she doesn't eat much
She wishes her son a life of ease
A life of ease
She hawks goods
Drenched in sweat, never tired
Never tired
No matter the heat, she presses on
She presses on
Saving for his tuition, so he can study
Paying bills as the month ends
As the month ends
It's a shame her son ruins his life
Fell in with bad friends
Indulging in intoxicants
Intoxicants
Smoke weed, smell glue, drink booze
Smell glue, drink booze
Writhing in agony
Nearly dying from withdrawal
From withdrawal
Out of hope, out of strength to strive
Strength to strive
Hugs her son while she's crying
While she's crying
Almost out of strength to be strong
Strength to be strong
Mother lost her sanity
As her son dies before her
Fell with a thud
Who would be with mom when her son dies?
It's your dad
Like a mother's tears
Flowing down almost like blood
I will consume this meal
to sustain my life.
I am the owner of my own karma,
so I bear its consequences.
I will behave well
and obey the laws of society.
Beer, isn't the Thonburi
kinda quiet lately?
Because they're pussies.
Why give a shit 'bout 'em?
But that Bung Gus
has been on a down-low.
So?
Maybe they're planning
to wipe us off the map?
Shit. Wipe us off?
Those bitches like Bung Gus and Golf?
I don't see anyone
with half a brain on their block.
Just set the date, honey.
With fists, boxing,
or whatever, I'm always ready.
You're not eating?
Here, some noodles.
You won't have any strength otherwise.
Fuckin' hell, the noodles are hard.
Oh, you want spaghetti carbonara?
I'll have Kla order some for you.
Cold Mama, what more do you want?
Not a single piece of meat,
only the spirit of chicken.
Bird.
What?
This afternoon, take the food scraps
and lure some pigeons.
-Sure.
-I'll shank one and boil it with noodles.
Want to eat some rats?
I saw a couple around here.
You want some?
Who the hell eats rats, man?
In Ayutthaya, they do. They eat rats.
-Right, Bird, right?
-Yeah, yeah.
You don't know jack shit.
Even though I didn't
finish school, I'm not stupid.
Those are field rats, man.
Hey, Bung, that's the guy
I told you about yesterday.
Looks like he's been through hell.
Hey, kid.
You're the shooting case, right?
You're from Thonburi, aren't you?
Why don't you stay with us?
Wanna be in our block?
Damn, no answer.
Just eat, Farang. You chatterbox.
What are you staring at? Just eat.
Out of rice.
You'll have to eat at another meal.
Scraps will do.
Scraps will do?
You can eat dog food, right?
Why are you doing this to me?
Don't poke your nose where
it doesn't belong. You'll know soon.
Annoying as yours, shouldn't be eating.
You should be kicked.
Fuck off outta here.
Peel this for me.
Eat up, dumbass.
What's up, big boy?
Did you sleep well last night?
Hard stare, motherfucker?
When asked, fucking answer.
You're such a rude little shit.
You wanna play?
And what are you gonna do, hmm?
What the fuck
are you looking at? Just eat.
Miss your girlfriend?
Damn, why didn't he fight back?
If it were me,
I would've smacked him with the tray.
-He fucking picked up the rice to eat.
-Goddamn.
Is he mental?
Bonkers.
I would do the same.
Eating rice is better than being kicked.
You'd starve otherwise.
I'm telling you, man.
This kid got potential.
We should recruit him into our block.
Let's not mess with it.
It's not our business.
Just eat up.
What's up, big boy?
Is the cold water refreshing?
When you shower,
there are water bills.
When you use the fan to sleep,
there are electric bills.
Everything has a price.
Because of that
I'll bill you for 'em.
I don't have any money.
Fucker, everyone knows
you don't got a penny.
What do you want from me?
Kneel, you motherfucker!
I said kneel.
Hands behind your back.
I said put your hands behind your back.
This asshole wanna know
what the water and electric bills are.
I'll demonstrate for you.
So, does that hurt?
Plugged, bitch?
What the fuck are you looking at?
Total is five.
You need to pay four more.
Come here.
Hurry, slut!
I called you, faggot. Come here.
Collect the water
and electric bills for me.
You can choose.
If you don't, you'll be passed around.
So?
Won't do it, you whore?
Won't do it?
Won't do it?
I'll kick your ass, bitch!
You choose.
Get beaten up, or get fucked?
-I'll do it.
-What?
-I'll do it.
-Louder.
I'll do it!
Hurry, fag!
Or will you trade your ass
for this dog, huh?
So?
Damn, this pussy.
Too soft, slut. Too soft.
I'm giving you a last chance here.
If you don't kick,
you'll get fucking passed around.
Understood?
I'm sorry.
A fag beat you, motherfucker!
Still too soft.
What the hell are you doing?
Don't crawl to him.
Your job is fucking over.
Fuck off already.
Go the fuck away.
Don't look at me. Way more are coming.
Oh, oh, startin' to bruise?
It's my turn, motherfucker.
You'll cry for your mama, motherfucker.
You dare fucking fight back? Motherfucker!
Enough, assholes. He'll die.
We're going, whore.
Come here.
Don't pity the fucker.
Fight!
Swing your fists!
You're always on the defense, fuck!
Footwork, footwork.
Why didn't you fight back?
How can you let him
be the only one punching?
If you're hurt,
he's just as hurt as you. Remember.
Box! Yes!
Get his ass.
Why did you go boxing?
Just that much money,
I can get you some for school.
I don't want to use drug money.
I'm embarrassed.
But if I don't sell drugs,
how will we live?
If you get caught,
who will I have?
So?
Got a good sleep, huh?
I give you five minutes.
Get up and get in line.
Or I'll fucking get you.
Five minutes.
Where are you going, huh?
Beer made
Beer made me bring him to the lineup.
Good. He sneaked in some shuteye there.
I'm sorry.
I really didn't mean it.
I can't defy him.
You're Suparb, right?
What's your name?
I'm Fluke.
Are you hurt badly?
Those bastards
The more we give in,
the more they'll push.
Come over when you're done eating.
You're a real piece of work,
you know that?
You beat him black and blue
and got him an orange to eat.
What orange? I didn't know about that.
Over there. Here he is.
I'll smoke two cigarettes, then scram.
Such a whore, huh, fag?
Do you know the "I Hate Faggots" song?
You know why I hate them?
Because they're full of shit, whore!
I fucking took care of you.
You don't like it?
What the fuck did you do, fag?
What did you fucking do?
What did you fucking do, slut?
You like it rough, right?
What did you do? What did you do?
What did you do, huh, fag?
Faggot. Huh? Huh?
Hey!
You hate fags.
Why did you fuck me?
Fags, fags, fags, that's all you say.
And what's wrong with it, huh?
If you're so tough, then do it.
-Come on. Give me your all.
-Stop, stop, stop it.
The fag's fighting back.
Fucking hell,
a long trip to RCA at this point.
-Come on, fucker. Come on!
-Hey, stop!
Fucking what?
Or do you want a one-on-one?
You're a fucking pussy.
You're getting too bold, motherfucker.
Hey! Enough!
Enough, I'm asking.
You, come to my block.
You too, pretty boy.
Don't you think that's too easy, Farang?
If it ends like this,
you might as well slap me with your shoes.
Farang
You can only choose one.
Choose whoever you want.
Butting in, are you?
I choose this one.
What's your name?
Puek.
I'll have this one in my block, then.
And if I don't let you?
If you don't,
then you'll have to slap me
with your shoe, Beer.
Hey.
What the fuck is going on?
-Warden, I--
-I know.
Alright, go back to your blocks.
Farang.
Get up.
You faggot, get up.
What? What?
What are you fucking looking at?
Love him so much, huh?
Forty-seven, 48, 49, 50, 51, 52, 53,
54, 55, 56. All here.
If you're still not over it,
you can get a hit on me.
Why did you help me?
I didn't fuckin' help you. I helped him.
You know what's coming for him.
Why didn't you help him?
You wanna die, huh?
You would fall over
by a flick of the fingers.
That pretty boy isn't like you.
He'll live by not
pissing people off like you did.
He wouldn't get
anything worse than you did.
Oi, quiet again.
You don't ever think to say anything, huh?
Fucking brain dead?
What's fucking up with you?
Come on. What do you want?
What do you want?
Farang.
Thanks, man.
I'm Bung Gus.
And this here is Farang.
Farang, my ass.
I don't know English.
Nice to meet you, man.
I'm Puek.
I'll have a guy get you some drugs
for your face tomorrow.
Just sleep well tonight.
Your pillow's red.
Farang got it for you.
Carry this with you at all times, pal.
I'm lending it to you.
Made in Thailand.
I'll teach you how to make one.
Your very own.
And I will head to bed now.
Go to sleep, you all.
Sleeping late will leave you rings
like a panda's.
Look at Bung.
I let you sleep nicely
and you don't like it?
Go sleep at your old end
of the fucking block.
And don't fucking
come near me again, faggot.
Move.
Go. Come out and line up.
Hey, come out!
Hurry.
Hurry, hurry, hurry. Line up.
Hurry. Walk over.
Get out, get out.
Hey, wake up.
Hey!
Is he dead?
Stock-still.
He's still breathing, Bung.
Hey!
Hey, you.
Wake up, fucker.
-Shit.
-What are you fucking doing?
What are you fucking doing?
What are you fucking doing?
What are you fucking doing?
What are you fucking doing? Calm down.
Is it deep, Bung?
Just a slash.
Time to wake up. What?
Slept with a strong grip on the shiv.
Are you really that paranoid of us?
It's good that was Bung.
If it were me, my skin's no good.
Here, right in my throat.
I'm sorry.
Alright.
Go and get breakfast.
And that shiv, you keep it.
Your first day here
and you already fucking stabbed me.
Come on, Farang.
Go get breakfast.
Come on!
Goodbye, youth
I bid thee farewell
Overall six bedrooms
I must endure the heat
Eating or sleeping, sweat pours all over
Roughly one by 2.5 meters
The airflow blows as big as a mouse's hole
The barred doors are a sight
Only friends' voices are heard
All those who visits but never seen
-What the shit are you doing?
-Goodbye, youth
Kla, sing it.
I bid thee farewell
-Hey, hey, hey!
-Look at him.
-What the heck, Farang.
-Hey!
-What's with you?
-You jackass
Red Building, Bang Khwang ain't half bad
Lad Yao ain't got nothing
First class prison for youths in Bangkok
Move your piece.
Taking a bath on Fridays, once a week
Dripping sweat all day and night
Goodbye to warden
Farang, sing!
I bid you farewell
Please don't mourn for me
For bosses who send hot meals
I wish you the best of luck
13 14
Hello, Par.
How are you?
I'm good.
Got a new haircut.
And how are you?
I'm okay.
How's school?
I'm interning by next term.
I'm happy for you.
Par, don't cry.
It was hard at first,
but now I've been adjusting bit by bit.
Puek
I have something to tell you.
Auntie Bua passed away
in jail.
But I handled everything. A good funeral.
She's finally resting in peace, Puek.
You don't have to worry.
But after this
I can't come to see you anymore.
Par Just wait, Par
It's too much for me, Par.
I'm sorry, Puek.
I'm paying for it, Par.
I really am.
I'm getting stomped on every day.
Par, can't you give me a chance?
I thought I thought you said
You said we'd be together.
You said we'd move out and
Don't go. Don't go. Don't
You said we'd move in together.
You said I'd box and you'd live with me.
Par
Par, I love
Par
Suparb Sripuek, go back inside.
Just a moment, please. A moment.
Go back inside!
Par, wait
Up!
Get back inside.
Your visitor is gone.
Chop-chop!
Next time, you'll get a pardon.
The warden said you need to behave.
Then, you'll finally be out.
When you get out,
I think you should go down South.
Your aunt will help
send you to a new school.
Hold on a little longer. Get your degree.
My boss already gave his word
he'd take you on.
Why do I have to go live
in the South with Aunt, Pops?
Can't I live here with you?
I tell you to do something,
you do as I say.
Believe me, I've thought it through.
Thought through to that bitch Nid, right?
Bung Gus, Nid is my wife.
And who am I?
Who am I?
My whole life,
I didn't live with you
half as long as that bitch.
Because you're fucking stuck in jail.
You did this to yourself, Gus.
Right, Pops, I did this to myself.
But I'm holding myself accountable here.
Is that still not enough, pops?
Ten years
8 months
21 days.
I'm repenting here, Pops.
What about you?
Have you ever been
accountable for anything?
Gus!
And all the hustling I've been doing
and selling the farmland
and everything I've been doing
for the past ten years
Who have I been doing it for?
Come on.
Come on. What's fucking up with you?
Fucking ganging up on me? Come on!
How many holes do you want, Farang?
Fucking what? Come on!
You're so daring, right?
Oi!
You fuckers again.
Four limbs out!
Hey, what the fuck's going on?
Four limbs out!
Four limbs out!
Trouble magnets, shitheads.
Warden Ruang-rit, they're fighting again.
You've been on my fucking nerves lately.
And what will you do, Shitlock?
Did you learn nothing from last time?
You can 1v1 me again.
I'll even tie my hand back this time.
Wanna go?
You're crossing the damn line, Beer.
Are you going to war with my gang?
I'm not backing down. Set the date.
Let's fucking go.
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Hey!
Hey!
Boy.
Respect the fuckin' faggot, will you?
Beer, you don't want him anymore, right?
Get up, faggot.
I said get up.
I said fucking get up, faggot.
C'mon, whore. I said get up.
C'mon!
We'll have some fun tonight.
Fucker
You're a piece of shit.
Fucker!
Just fucking let him do you, faggot.
Don't dillydally. Wanna bleed that bad?
Look how many are here.
Think of the time for others.
It'll be morning soon.
Come here, whore.
Don't make a sound.
Warden Ruang Rit'll come and we'd be done.
And on this night,
the cold breeze will turn warm
if we have someone beside us.
A special request from Fluke.
"Wanna Be With You All Night, Sepia".
And see you tomorrow night. DJ Gi 99.5.
Thank you for being with me every night.
Stay with me for another night.
I love you.
Hello?
Yai, what's up?
Dammit, Tub, Snitch 8's here.
Leave the stuff and hurry out!
They're turning in.
I'm waiting downstairs.
Right, right, I'm going.
What's wrong with Yai?
A car accident at the corner.
Gotta hurry.
Did he get hurt?
No. I'll be right back.
Hurry back.
Down!
Stay down.
I said, fucking stay down.
Hands behind your back.
Where are your drugs?
I don't know!
I don't know!
Sarge, search.
Found it, Chief.
What the fuck is this?
Huh?
Selling drugs?
It's not mine.
Huh?
It's not mine!
Then why is it in your room?
You're gonna be full of iron, baby.
TO TUB, HOW ARE YOU? ARE YOU WELL?
I HOPE YOU'RE SAFE
I ONLY KNOW YOUR OLD ADDRESS
DUNNO IF IT'LL REACH YOU
Eat the vegetables.
Eat well.
You, too.
You eat. They're all good.
Puek.
Want some Mama? Expand your palate.
Fucking hell.
Why is that fucker
Bung Gus butting in now?
It's okay, Bung. I can eat the porridge.
Mama noodles are top-tier, man.
Top-tier, eh? Then I'll have some.
He called dibs.
It's fine, really.
You've saved me before.
I can have the porridge.
But cold water Mama is only found here.
It's fine. I wanna eat porridge too.
Fucking Bung Gus is so fucking nosey.
Not really.
Anyone can eat. I'm happy with anything.
So fussy. I'll take 'em myself.
Why are you starvin', huh?
All you do is eat, Farang.
-Enough. Give it to Bung.
-Damn.
You're mean, Bung Gus.
It's better spent on me.
Hey, what the fuck
are you doing, pretty boy?
What the fuck are you doing?
I said what the fuck are you doing?
What the fuck are you doing?
Shit! Kill hit!
Shit!
Fluke! Fluke!
Shit! Puke it out. Fluke!
Puke it out!
Fluke!
Puking is more suffering. It's too late.
He'd die either way.
Puek!
-Puek!
-Stop! Stop it!
Jay! Chi, take him to the medical ward.
Puek!
Motherfucker!
You've sunk so low to use
this fucking playing field?
Low-life bitch.
What you gonna fucking do, mama's boy?
Tomorrow's Saturday.
Stay calm. Stay calm for now.
Not today.
Let's go.
HIGH VOLTAGE, DANGER AREA
Puek.
You know it's not your fault, right?
It already happened.
You can't go back and change anything.
Tomorrow, it might be me or you
or anyone here.
It's the way of prison.
Bung Gus, can we play in the water today?
Boss, can my guy play in the water?
Go on. Whatcha waiting for?
-What's with you, Toh?
-Water got in my ear, man.
Come. I'll get it out.
Don't worry. They'll surely come.
Hey, what band's playing today?
Silly Fools.
THE MIND IS FOR REFLECTION
-Oh, yeah! Come on, everybody.
-Why did you have to scream like that?
I'm Rock, that's why. "Rock concert."
Scream, so everyone can hear.
They can hear.
Those at home, too.
Puek.
If you get out today
what do you think you'd do?
-158 countries, man.
-Around 800 million people watching.
-Dunno.
-Please greet the eskimos
who eat seals.
Probably go to the concert.
It's Environment Day today.
What about you, Farang?
I'd probably bring Irada to get donuts.
Been ten years, I haven't ever seen her.
She making a ditch for you already?
Hey, be nice. Be nice.
-It's working.
-Hey, Farang.
For real Is your Irada even real?
Real or fake, they're this big.
So that our world has clean air
and we can breathe with full lungs.
Today, we'll have fun.
Let's see if everyone's ready.
Bung, they're coming.
Make some noise for
Silly Fools!
Our children feel left out
So, I wanna write this song to explain why
It's because parents don't pay attention
Too busy making money
Just to save it away
Dad, Mom, can you help me?
Can you look at the world we live in?
If you're making money
It's good to use it
Better than saving it like this
Your heart's only set on money
And all you gain from it is just that
Why keep working
If you don't use the money?
Your heart's only set on money
And all you gain from it is just that
Why keep working
If you don't use the money?
-Go!
-Fuck yes!
Gonna die for him. Come on!
Come at me! Come on.
Come on. Let's go.
Go!
Go!
Dad, Mom, can you help me?
Can you look at the world we live in?
If you're making money
It's good to use it
Better than saving it like this
Your heart's only set on money
And all you gain from it is just that
Why keep working
If you don't use the money?
Your heart's only set on money
And all you gain from it is just that
Why keep working
If you don't use the money?
You're brave, but you're stupid!
And all you gain from it is just that
Why keep working
If you don't use the money?
So tough, huh?
Delinquent shit much?
Die already!
So tough, right? Huh?
So tough.
So tough.
Right?
You fucking shit.
So though, Beer?
-Boss, he started it.
-Here!
Here!
Want more? Fucker!
Fucker!
Want more?
Want more?
You like it, right?
The fucking fighting, don't you?
Huh? You, too!
Want more?
Say you want more!
Never fucking think!
Need it beaten into you.
Bastards like you.
Go back to your damn blocks.
I'll put you all
on an entire investigation by Monday.
Waiting for Monday,
wouldn't they start again?
Tomorrow's Sunday.
Not a lot of us on parole.
If we question 'em separately,
it's just more difficult work.
Then, I'll take them back to the blocks.
I'll ask again
if anyone can work tomorrow.
Please, I'm not forcing anyone.
I understand everyone
has a family to take care of.
Yes, sir.
Go!
Bung
Aren't you hot?
You've been under the blanket.
I'm coming down with a fever.
Shit!
-Fuck!
-Fuck, Bung was stabbed!
Fuck, Bung got stabbed!
Bung got stabbed!
Fuck, Bung got stabbed.
Find a straw.
Find a straw. Find a straw.
Find a straw.
Got any?
Tod!
Where's your Amps straw?
Here, fucking here.
I saw it yesterday, dickhead. The straw?
Find a straw. Quickly.
Bung got stabbed!
Got any there?
Tod!
Golf! Come here!
Still not seeing any straws.
Golf! Come here!
Bung.
Hold him tight!
Hold him tight!
Hold him tight!
Bung, Bung, Bung, just a bit. Just a bit.
Hang tight.
Just a bit, Bung.
Bung, just a bit. Just a bit.
Bung.
Just a bit, Bung.
Hold him right!
Bung.
Bung, Bung, Bung, Bung, it's bleeding out.
Just a bit.
Just a bit.
I
I can't.
It's not right.
Fucker!
Boss! Boss, my friend got stabbed!
-Boss! Boss!
-Boss!
-Help me shout!
-Boss!
Boss, my friend got stabbed!
-Boss! Boss!
-Boss! Sir!
Help me shout! Boss!
-You did right, man.
-Boss, my friend got stabbed!
-You did the right thing.
-Boss!
Boss!
-Boss!
-Boss!
Boss, my friend got stabbed!
Let them go to sleep. That's enough.
Boss, my friend got stabbed! Boss!
Call for help, man!
Boss!
Boss, my friend got stabbed!
-Boss! Boss!
-What the fuck, huh?
Puek, enough!
Boss, my friend got stabbed!
-Fuck! Motherfucker! Boss! Boss!
-Puek.
Dammit, Puek, enough!
Puek
I have something to tell you.
Farang.
Tell everyone to go to sleep.
It's done.
Hey, everyone, go to sleep.
Bung's asking.
Bung, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Tonight
Can you two stay with me?
Lie down, Bung.
Farang.
You know I love you, right?
You know, right?
Puek.
Take care of our guys for me.
Those guys They're like us.
No house.
No loved ones to go back to.
I want you two
to take care of them.
Yes, Bung.
The moon's so beautiful tonight.
Can you see it?
Yes, Bung.
Yes, Bung.
Can you see starlights?
I can see starlights everywhere.
Is there a shooting star, Bung?
Yeah.
Make a wish, Bung.
You can wish for anything you want.
Warden.
My son's so shitty, right?
That's why he died like this.
You're the warden.
How could you let my son die?
-I'm very sorry--
-Sorry my fucking ass!
You ever got a kid?
If your kid dies,
what will you fucking do?
What the fuck are you doing?
And the fucker who killed my son?
-Fucker! You, fuck off!
-What the fuck?
You, fuck off.
Fucking 1v1 me, fucker!
Why only two of you?
Where's the other one?
Wanna go against me?
Alright.
But there are no guns here.
Heard you're only good with 'em, right?
Hand to hand with me, can you handle it?
What I'm good at is my damn business.
You, shithead, are only good in here.
Then cross blades with me.
Can you?
Yeah, but only you, motherfucker.
The one who should be doing it is me.
Hey, fucker, alien.
This fucker already said so.
Gotta keep his fucking word, eh?
Okay, then we have a date.
Before the tally.
Ten spotters each.
And the bet
My life and my friend's.
Great words. I'm impressed.
As you said.
But now, can you shitheads
fuck off from us?
We're showering.
Rude ass bitch.
No need to hurry, no need to hurry.
-No need to rush, big boy.
-Go, Puek.
Go!
Eh! Fucker.
Farang.
Ever thought you'd be in here one day?
What do you think?
It's a fucking prison.
Not the moon people dreamed of walking on.
Or did you dream about it?
Never.
What did you dream of
when you were outside?
Dunno.
But trust me
all my dreams are about in here now.
Are you fucking with me?
Fucking with you? Shithead.
Puek.
I give you five years.
Then you'll understand
how it feels to be jailed
even in your dreams.
But if you get out one day,
can you dream again?
Depends on when I can get out.
I think I'm gonna die today, Farang.
I heard that
people who are gonna die
would think of their moms.
I miss my mom.
Listen
I don't have a mom or dad.
Don't think too much of it.
If you wanna pull out,
just tell me honestly.
I'll take the fall for you.
I can't pull out.
You know I fucking can't.
If I pull out, those fuckers
will never stop pushing us.
Thank you for everything.
Make it fucking fair.
Take off your shirt and your armor.
Don't be sneaky, motherfucker.
That fucker Bung Gus
came to tell you in a dream?
That's good.
You won't make the same mistakes as him.
The fuck you doing in here for? Calm down.
A kill needs a countdown.
Boy.
One
-Come on, come on.
-Make it deep.
Come on. Get me.
Come get me. Get me.
Come on, come on, come on.
You can't wield, can you?
-Come on, boxer.
-Get him!
Yeah!
Think you're the only one
who can kick? I can, too!
Come at me, huh?
Hey, what's outside?
You don't dare, pussy. Fucking coward.
Dafenvise move? What are you scared of?
Come at me, fucker. I'm open. Get me.
Come at me, bitch! Go on!
Fucker, gotcha!
So, boxer? Come on, fucker. Come here.
Come on, come on.
Shit!
Boy, you fuck off!
Let him finish the job
and you come 1v1 me.
-Let's go, let's go.
-Come on, come on.
-Come on, come on.
-Get the fuck out.
Boy, help me.
I give up. Let me go.
Ouch!
Ouch!
Ouch!
Take them back to the barracks.
I'll handle these two.
Yes, sir.
Go! Go back!
Get up!
Quickly.
What's fucking up with you, huh?
What's fucking wrong with you?
Always wanna fuck shit up.
Careful, warden.
My friend got stabbed, too.
Oh, really?
You love your friend, right?
Love him so much, right? So much, right?
Love him so much, right? Motherfucker!
You arranged the knife fight, didn't you?
Did I fucking force you
to stab each other?
Huh?
You're in here
and still can't think for shit.
And you dare ask for my pity.
You don't give a shit about your lives.
How could you ask others
to care about you, huh?
You fucking scum!
Here!
Let me see.
Just a scratch. It won't kill you.
I was the only one who started it.
I'm taking the blame.
You two motherfuckers.
Go!
Just like you said.
My dream's locked in here.
I think you should sleep.
Tomorrow will come.
Couldn't sleep?
Who fucking could, really?
Hey, Puek, I forgot to ask you yesterday.
Ask what?
Why the fuck's your name Suparb?
My mom
She wanted me to grow up polite.
So, she named me Suparb Sripuek.
And look at me now.
So fucking polite.
You fuckers ain't hungry?
Just eat.
I won't do anything to you shits.
Eat it.
Is it good?
Wanna eat like this again?
I know you do.
But if you wanna eat
delicious things like this,
you gotta be outside.
As long as you're in here
and still act like this,
you're never gonna get
to eat anything good.
You have to eat
the same boring fucking slop.
You wanna end up like your friend, Golf?
It's all over, boss.
I'm asking you two here.
Why did you fucking do it? For what?
Huh, Golf? Why did you do it?
I don't know.
And you, Puek, why did you do it?
I don't know.
I just know the outside you speak of,
I don't have it anymore.
That's fine.
You two's lives need to go on.
But you can't be here anymore.
Puek, you'll go to Chaopraya prison.
And you, Golf,
you go to Bang Bon.
Good luck.
Warden.
Go.
Walk faster.
Walk faster.
The fractured path of a young man
YOUTH CORRECTIONAL INSTITUTION
They came and captured my heart in there
Out of thoughtlessness
I made you disappointed
Looking back at the past
Only wishing to become someone new
The fractured path of a broken-hearted man
I was changed and transformed in that cell
From someone pure to turning pitch black
The evil I committed
Was because I loved you too much
Chain me up
Lock my body and soul in there
Bar me in
Let my body and life end in there
I willingly surrender my life
That prison, that love, that abattoir
The wide world fades away
With the pull of a trigger
My dreams and heart
Were trapped in that prison
So many words in my head
Yet none ever reach you
Until the paper disintegrates
Floating away, never touching your heart
YOUTH CORRECTIONAL INSTITUTION
Inmate Suparb Sripuek.
Welcome.
Tough, huh?
You're so tough, aren't you?
Are you really tough?
You're tough, huh?
Good. You'll stay in this heaven
with me for a long time.
Suparb, your eyes are so defiant, bastard.
Come!
The fractured path of a young man
I was arrested by someone with love
The four chambers of my heart
Given to you only
You are my dream home
The last prison for a broken-hearted man
Chain me up
Lock my body and soul in there
Bar me in
Let my body and life end in there
I willingly surrender my life
That prison, that love, that abattoir
The wide world fades away
With the pull of a trigger
My dreams and heart
Were trapped in that cell
So many words in my head
Yet none ever reach you
With this paper boat
I hope it reaches your heart
Chain me up
Lock my body and soul in there
Bar me in
Let my body and life end in there
I willingly surrender my life
That prison, that love, that abattoir
With this paper boat letter
You are the last
Of this broken-hearted man