EPISODE TWO
Nice to meet you.
Give it to me! Don't fool around.
-Give you what? -The key! Give it to me!
What key?
Why does this dude have such bad manners?
Poor pretty face...
-Where is it? -What's wrong with this guy?
-What are you doing? -Give it to me!
Chef!
-Are you okay, Chef? -Let me help you.
Are you hurt?
Chef.
Jiw! What the hell is wrong with you?
You think you can act tough after quitting?
What now?
I wasn't acting tough.
You messed with me first.
Are you drunk?
Can't smell alcohol.
Jiw!
You need to say sorry to Chef! Now!
Chef?
So this guy is a chef then.
Doesn't look like one though.
Give me the key.
What key?
There it is.
Jiw, are you okay?
Are you not feeling well?
Don't worry about her, Nammon.
If she were sick, she wouldn't act like that.
That's right. How could you do that to Chef, Jiw?
Can't these people just stop asking?
Let's leave this body.
Why can't I leave?
Wait a second...
Is it...
If one day you posses a body that has exactly the same frequency as yours,
you won't be able to leave that body .
Did you know that?
Crap!
What crap?
This can't be.
I need to get out of this body!
I'd better hurry or it'll be harder to leave.
I need to leave now. Out!
Jiw!
-What happened? -Jiw passed out, Chef.
Jiw!
-Jiw! -Wake up, Jiw!
Jiw!
Look at her.
Passed out right after making all that mess.
I wonder if she's pretending or not.
We better take her to a doctor.
Move!
Still breathing. Skin looks ok. I think she's okay.
I don't think suddenly fainting like this is normal.
Perhaps she's sick and never told us about it?
Sick, my ass.
How could I open my eyes when they're nitpicking like this?
I remember she said she has insomnia.
-Maybe she took sleeping pills? -Yeah, could be.
Great. They never stop talking about me.
And why can't I fucking leave this body?
Now my legs are cramping up. Great. OK. I give up.
What a view...
This is so good.
Boys, you look yummy.
AAA quality, baby.
She's drooling.
Is she dreaming?
Based on her face, it must be a good dream.
She doesn't seem to need doctors.
Jiw, wake up.
No response?
I saw you opened your eyes. Stop the drama!
Wake up.
My head hurts...
I feel super dizzy.
Actually you didn't have to do this. Just a scratch.
I'm more embarrassed than hurt.
And what are you going to do with Jiw?
What can I do?
She gave her resignation letter.
I don't think she actually wanted to quit. She was pressured to quit, wasn't she?
But quitting might be...
better for her life.
How can it be better for her?
You wanted her to quit because she wasn't ready,
Don't you think that's too harsh for a weak-minded person like Jiw?
-What a day. -Jiw.
Are you all right now? Do you want to see a doctor?
No worries. I'm fine now.
I'll leave you to Sun then.
What?
What for? Nam?
Nam.
I didn't know you were athletic.
Did you take up Judo?
Whatever.
And how are you now? Good?
I'm doing okay.
I think I was probably wrong back there.
-Probably? -Not probably, no!
I mean I was really wrong.
I've been through a lot lately.
So my mood changes easily.
I hope you don't mind me. Just ignore it.
Come sit here.
When you said you wanted to quit,
that was due to stress, wasn't it?
You asked me to ignore it. Does that mean you don't want to quit.
You still want to work here, don't you?
Well... is that okay?
Then why did you quit?
Is it because...
of what I said to you?
Well...
I guess so. It's what you said.
Okay.
Then...
I'll let you work another month so you can make up your mind.
See how much you can give this place.
Yes, sure. Deal!
So we're good now, right?
This is too much.
Did something hit you in the head?
What a bad mouth he has.
But he's cute. I forgive him.
And who is this Jiw girl?
What does she do in this restaurant?
Cool Magnetic knife holder!
Hey! hey!
-Oh, my God! -What are you doing at my station?
-Your station?
Are you playing dumb? Go back to your station!
And where is my station?
Here? Or right here?
Is your brain filled with junk?
You station is there! The sink!
You're the dishwasher! Go!
-Sink? -Go!
Stop messing with other people's stations. This is not a toy for you.
-Rain? -Yes?
Check the stock in the fridge now. I don't want any clients freaking out.
Yes, Chef.
What a whiner.
-Jiw! -Yes?
-Check the stock in the fridge. -Me? Why me? He told you to do it.
Are you saying no to me?
How dare you. You want to fight?
Why did you have to yell?
And what is wrong with you?
What? Come on if you dare!
Are you mad?
You want to fight with me?
Stop!
Shut it, Jiw.
Are you out of your mind?
Ouch! My head hurts.
My head hurts.
I must still be dizzy.
I better splash some water on my face.
You can take over here.
Paul! Salmon salad. Table one now.
People, new order!
Table three two special menus, two green curry pastas.
Why are there so many customers here?
My hands are all wrinkly now.
Jiw! I need those plates!
Are you drowning yourself with dishes?
If so, my hands wouldn't be so wrinkly!
Oh my!
Those abs...
Yes. Keep doing that, baby.
Oh! The touch.
Jiw, move.
Can I just not?
Are you all right?
Jiw!
Mop the floor here!
Yes, sir.
Done!
I'll watch it for you.
Jiw!
Why do you keep calling my name?
Can't you spit it all out? What do you want?
Mop the floor with a dry cloth! You know you need to use a dry cloth?
Have you ever done that? I see. Is this a revenge, knocking me over?
My revenge wouldn't be that simple
I'd crack your skull and send you to the hospital!
What do you expect from me? I have tons of work to do.
This never-ending job. Washing dishes from dust to dawn!
Hello?
I'm busy right now. I'll call you back--
Who's this again?
That blogger wouldn't stop ranting about that stupid blog.
I only pulled her out of the restaurant. How can that be an assault?
-Let me show you. Here's how I-- -Sir!
She's pressing charges and submitted a medical report.
-It took three weeks for her to recover. -Three weeks? That's impossible!
Is that a fake medical report?
-Why don't you believe me? I lightly-- -Sun
Please calm down.
What happened?
Honey, please help by talking it out.
Okay.
You are all dismissed for the day.
Excuse me then.
Now there's trouble.
I told you he'd get into trouble someday.
A haughty prick like that won't end well.
But he's been charged with assault.
That's serious.
Of course that's serious! Very serious!
Who started it, by the way? Was it chef? Or was it the other guy?
Jiw!
Are you stupid or dumb?
-Same thing, Sous-chef. -Whatever.
You started it!.
Don't act like you don't know.
-Me? -Yeah!
Oh! It was me!
It was me. I remember now.
My head hasn't been functioning lately.
Just ignore it.
Jiw! What are you touching?
Oops! I didn't mean to do that.
Sorry.
You don't have to be sorry. He likes it.
Just a soft touch and all of sudden he's red!
What were you thinking, dude?
Nah, the air is hot. That's why I blushed.
-"That's why I blushed" -It's hot!
The kitchen is so hot!
He's shy.
Hang on, guys. Can I ask something?
What's that? What's that thing for?
Jiw, are you dumb or crazy?
-Yes, right there. -Okay.
Do you think Jiw is acting weird?
Maybe she has two personalities?
-Just like in soap operas. -How is that so?
You mean bipolar disorder?
Does that mean she can't control her temper?
I saw on a TV show,
they said,
when those people get angry, they can't control themselves.
And they end up killing others.
Yes! I saw that on the news.
A guy killed his neighbor because he sang karaoke too loudly.
That's true. Our society is very stressful nowadays.
And when these people are pressured...
their emotions explode!
And they stab, cut, and kill others.
And Jiw has been through a lot.
If she comes in and grabs a knife,
she'll definitely stab those who put her under pressure.
Hang on.
-I don't think Jiw would do such a thing. -Stab the body.
You moron!
Maybe not, right?
Just like samurai swords...
There's a name engraved.
So the owner engraved his name on all these knifes?
-Can that be possible? -Guys, where did you buy these?
-What? -Calm down. Put the knife down first.
Frankly, is the knife sharp enough to kill someone?
What?
What's wrong with these people?
Damn it!
This isn't getting better.
Sun.
That woman won't let this go easily.
No matter how much we offer her, she won't withdraw the charge.
If I were you,
I'd just give in and apologize to her.
Apologize?
Giving in is bad enough.
How can I apologize to her?
I'll see her in court. Good.
Chef hasn't returned. Is it okay to leave?
Nammon said we can leave, so of course it's okay.
I think Nammon wants to talk to Chef alone.
She doesn't want us to know about the case.
Chef still acts tough even though that women pressed charges.
But he's tough.
Can't you just not interrupt me for once?
-Why did you have to kick me? -Why can't I?
Holy shit!
Jiw!
Sorry.
Sorry, my ass! Close the door now!
Where do I take shower then?
I don't know! Just close the door!
Fine, I'm leaving.
Sorry.
Damn you! Go!
I made the right decision to go peek.
These boys are...
Jiw! Why did you come into the bathroom?
You never shower after work.
Well, it was pretty hot today.
What are you looking at?
Don't be so serious about it, okay? Some people don't even care about that.
Keep your chin up! Fighting!
Come on! You haven't seen it all yet.
And it was soaked, so you couldn't tell.
What?
-Can I walk with you? -Jiw
-You don't normally go home this way. -This way?
-Today I must go this way. -Are you okay?
-What do you mean? -You've been acting strange all day.
Strange? How?
Quitting and coming back made you realize many things, didn't it?
Or did you just want to change yourself?
No more giving in, right?
Kind of. I haven't felt like myself lately.
Anyway, don't you think it's getting hot?
Why do we have to stand out here and talk?
Let's go find something cold to drink. Shall we?
-Fine. -Deal?
It's so hot.
I've never seen anyone this crazy in my entire life.
Let's see what she's done.
"Artist Bistro.
Terrible food, awful service.
The chef ruined his own reputation by hurting a customer."
Is she insane? How could she write this?
Who's the terrible one?
Take this, you cow!
I like strawberries...
a lot.
I LIKE STRAWBERRIES... A LOT.
I really like the pasta at this restaurant.
It tastes good and the service is fine.
I think this blog's admin wants to frame this place.
That is horrible.
I need more comments.
I like chocolate...the most!
This place is a spaghetti master.
I like every dish here. The chef is also handsome.
Hey.
Can't we just lay down for a while?
There's a motel right there.
-Come on. Let's go. -No, I want to go home.
Just one hour.
-I promise... -I want to go home.
-...I won't touch you. -No, I want to sleep!
Half an hour then.
-Ten minutes! -No!
-I want to sleep. -I said ten minutes.
-Taxi! -Wait!
Wait! Just ten minutes!
Wait. Don't leave!
What the heck? You made me want it and left me hanging.
Are you drunk? Or am I not womanly enough for you?
What a waste...
I look so lame!
Did she look in the mirror before leaving the house?
How can I flirt with anyone looking like this?
Why do I have to get stuck in this lame human body?
And where is Jiw's house?
-Hello. -Room 17!
-When are you gonna move out? -What?
Room 17? Move out?
Small, old, worn out.
Perfect!
Can someone really live in a place like this?
A human's life is no better than a ghost's.
What?
What are you looking at? Go away!
Still here?
Go away!
What's that?
This is cool!
What's this?
It's huge!
-Ida -Yes?
You just got here?
Yes, I went out to talk to the director.
What about you? Are you leaving?
Yes, I have a meeting.
Hey! I almost forgot.
Have you heard about Chef Artit?
I'm glad we didn't put him on our show or we'd be in trouble.
-Why? -Well, he hurt a blogger.
It's in the news now. Google it.
-Assault? Let me see. -Yeah!
Yes, this one.
It's on many websites.
Thank you. I'll take care of this.
Honey.
Did you know the chef here attacked a customer.
Really?
The chef here is famous. He was on some TV shows.
-You mean he's a ruffian? -I guess so.
-Tui -Yes?
Tell me if we've ever had to wait like this for customers?
I haven't since I started working.
Will the restaurant survive?
You still doubt that?
I should have saved money, opened my own restaurant,
and became the cool owner of a place.
Watch me. One day, this Chef Rain will become a cool chef!
Deadly towel.
-Poisoned chopsticks. -How cool.
The flying white dragon.
Did you learn that from Shaolin Temple? Need a ticket back to China?
And why are you standing here?
Check the flour in the back. Want to let it get moldy?
-Yes, Chef! -Yes, Chef! I'm going now.
Why do I even need to ask...
-Jiw! -Yes?
Clean the greasy stove hood.
And these pans too.
Do I have to tell you everything?
-You mean all this? -Yes.
Waitress!
Yes? Please wait a moment.
How can I help you?
The pasta we ordered is a bit soggy.
Can you make it dryer?
Our green-curry pasta is served with sauce like this.
Honey, she said... this pasta is served with sauce like this.
It's mushy. I don't like it soggy.
Look, my girlfriend doesn't like it. Can you make it dryer than this?
Plus, add more chicken. There are only a few pieces here.
This is not just a few.
Here one, two, three, four, five, six, seven--
Hey!
If a customer wants more chicken, just do it.
Hang on. Perhaps the staff here doesn't know how to serve.
Of course! You got it from your chef! Will the staff--
I'll take care of this for you.
Please wait a moment.
Stupid customer. Acting all bold when he's with a girl.
I'm only nice for the sake of Chef. He's in trouble.
If it were up to me, I'd hit you with this pan.
What are you doing?
A customer asked for less curry sauce in the pasta.
That's why I asked!
Why do you have to yell?
A customer asked for less curry sauce in the pasta.
I'm gonna add more curry paste to make it less saucy.
Wait! What are you doing?
What a waste.
Don't you know adding more curry paste makes the pasta taste too strong?
And who do you think you are? Messing up my recipe?
A chef? Or the owner?
I'm...
sorry.
It's my fault.
But I have to do this. That customer talked trash about you.
He said you hurt your customer. I'm doing this to save you.
And who do you think you are? Why bother?
I only mean well.
Why did you have to say that?
Can't you just accept others's good intentions?
You know what?
Lately, you talk to me with no respect.
Can't you just accept others' good intentions, sir?
You just don't get what I'm trying to say.
Okay. I'll make myself clear.
From now on, you won't make any decisions or do things on your own.
More importantly, stay away from the kitchen.
Just stay out. Got it?
This guy deserves a kick in the butt.
It wasn't good. Next time let's go to other place.
Okay.
Sun,
I think you should take it easy on customers.
Our business is not doing so well.
Not well? This is good.
We can have more time to ourselves.
What's up? I was just thinking of calling you.
What? Settle the case?
Who settled it?
You don't know? You mom called the accuser.
She apologized and asked her to settle. She also paid for damages.
It's all good and clean now. She's dropped the charges.
You scared me! What brought you all the way here?
Who told you to settle the case?
It wasn't your business.
And what did you want me to do? You didn't negotiate at all.
And that blog just kept saying bad things about you.
What if the press knew? Are you gonna let your place fail?
I'm your mother. I can't just stand by and do nothing.
You helped me as a mother?
I'm so touched.
A mother who never cooked for her child. A mother who got home in the morning.
And now you want to be a mom? Where were you when I needed you?
I can't turn back time.
I was so young back then.
I had to study and put bread on the table.
I'm sorry I didn't raise you well. That's why I'm trying to make it up for it now.
What I did was so small. Did you come all the way here to yell at me?
-Well, you didn't raise me well. -Fine!
From now on, you stay on your side, I'll stay on mine!
Be my guest. Make sure you do what you said.
You wimpy kid.
-You stupid son. I'll hit you. -What? That hurts!
Look...
No matter how wrong I am, I'm still your mother.
Everyone says you have a bad mouth and no manners because you act like this.
-Good afternoon, professor. -Good afternoon.
He's my son, not my boyfriend.
Why don't you carry my yantra?
Your fortune isn't good. Can't you do what I say?
You never listen to me. That's why you're going through all this!
How did we come to yantra thing?
-That's not related. -Stop talking!
And transfer the money to me. One hundred-fifty thousand in damages.
-One hundred-fifty thousand? -Yes.
Look, she gave me a discount because she's a junior at my school.
If it wasn't for me, it wouldn't be that low.
Fine. Give me your bank account info and I'll get it done.
How fast! I'll just transfer it now.
Hang on. It's the end of the month.
I have to pay bills at the restaurant.
Hello, Mom.
Give me 30,000-bhat discount.
It's month's end. I don't have enough money.
Fine! If you can't do that, just sell my stuff at the restaurant.
Gotta go now.
How humiliating.
Mom, why are you calling me again?
I totally forgot to call you.
So much has been going on lately.
I know.
I was planning to go alone.
On a second thought, you could use a break.
I can go anywhere now. We don't have many customers these days.
I'm free. I've got loads of time.
Are you okay or are you acting like you are?
I'm really okay.
I'm fine.
I've always been busy with the restaurant.
Getting some rest is good.
Okay, if you say so.
I supposed you can join my show now. Shooting starts next week.
What show again?
Is it a good idea to have me on the show now?
Of course. Just be confident on the show.
Say what you have to say.
Avoid the problem and people will start to believe you're doing wrong.
Plus, my show will let you demonstrate your skills
and it should help you build a good image.
You're good at presentation. You can do this, trust me.
Yes, I'm good.
But I thought you picked all the contestants.
-Yes, Chef Thongchai already agreed. -Chef Thongchai?
I know that he's not that famous yet.
Not to mention his skills.
That's why I asked you.
I can make up some excuses to kick Thongchai off.
Well, frankly speaking...
I still believe this show isn't for me.
Let's put it this way. I'll give you one day to think about it.
Only one day. Think about it.
Baby, I brought Sun to see you.
I dreamed about him the other day. He said he misses you.
You don't have to miss me so soon. I don't want to be with you just yet.
Miss me again when I'm nearly 60, okay?
Don't be scared.
He just misses you.
Have you ever heard this saying?
"Treat each other well when you're still alive
because no one knows when you will part"?
I should have realized it sooner,
when he was still alive...
so I could treat him better,
speak to him better.
Look. Chef's story is still in the top post.
How nosy people are these day.
Holy shit! A thousand comments cursing him.
-They even gave him nicknames. -Looks like they have lot of free time.
You know, these trolls are a real burden to society.
What?
Society's full of shit! That's why there are internet trolls!
Think about it. Our lives are stressful.
We work so hard and no one cares.
People only care about the best.
That's why no one kisses the ass of those who are good and rich.
On the surface, they do. But really they're fucked up.
And when they're fucked up, they need a place to take it all out.
This is the only place they can take shit out.
Sous-chef, are you talking about you yourself?
No. Are you crazy?
I am Chef Rain, the best chef in Thailand.
Why would I do such a thing?
Work hard.
What?
You said I needed permission to do anything.
-Can I go to the bathroom, please? -Do whatever you want to.
And stop asking for my permission.
Thank you, teacher.
Chef, my friend works at Chef Chang's restaurant.
He said Chef Chang was happy you wouldn't be on the show.
He said you're a pussy.
Tell him to mind his own business.
You're right.
He won't survive long. He's fat and ugly.
His cooking is also crap.
What the hell? I added so much fuel to the fire.
Isn't he gonna do anything?
Chef Chang is super annoying.
So happy that I'm in trouble, yeah?
Hi, Ida.
-Everyone, next week I-- -Chef!
Excuse me.
Next week I'm taking a trip to shoot a show.
I don't really want to go, but it's a friend's request.
I'll also need an assistant for the show.
Rain?
Do you want to try?
Oh! You mean me, Chef?
What? Don't you want to go?
-What? -Tui, you're up to it?
Oh! Yes, Chef. With my pleasure!
Go back to your place.
Chef, I am ready to be your assistant.
-So you'll come? -Yes, Chef!
Next week, we can stay open until noon.
Yes, Chef.
Congratulations, Sous-chef.
-You deserve it. -We need to celebrate.
One, two, three, four.
I'll be a star in the sky
I'll reach out to the heart I've dreamed of
I'll reach the final goal
I'll be famous I'll be in the spotlight!
That ghost bitch made me lose all my money and clients.
And why is it so hot today?
I understand, sir. I understand.
I'll find her real soon.
Real soon, sir.
Please don't worry. I'll definitely find her.
What a mess.
Seeing ghosts is one thing, but pressure from them is another.
It's as if I've done something wrong.
Hello.
Good evening.
This is Pu, the shaman fortuneteller.
Auntie Pu must be real good. Her fee is so expensive.
-Excuse me! One more please. -Okay.
Here you go.
Why are you alone today?
Where's the guy you were with?
I broke up with him two months ago.
Now my focus is on my son.
The fortuneteller said that this year is not good for him.
I went to several temples to find a solution for him.
He couldn't care less.
You know kids these day. They don't believe in fortune.
I'd say rather he doesn't believe me.
I'm a horrible mother after all.
I had him when I was 19,
and then a daughter shortly after.
I was all by myself. I never could have raised them.
So I left my daughter with my aunt and went back to school.
I never cooked for them. Not even once.
I didn't even attend my son's graduation.
Do you have a girlfriend?
Are you sure you want to be on the show?
Aren't you afraid people will talk?
Don't worry. I have a special technique for when I'm on the show.
I'll take anyone who doesn't like me down.
Artit.
Mom! Wait, Mom!
My good boy.
Give me a bottle of wine.
-Mom, you're drunk. Stop! -I'm not drunk.
-I'm okay. -No, you're not.
Mom! You're gonna knock this down.
-What the... -Hey!
Just go get me the wine.
Nam.
Want to have a drink with me, dear?
Let's go. Drink with me.
-Mom, be careful. -I'm not gonna hit anything. Don't worry.
Don't worry, okay?
Let's get some wine, hurry up!
A lightweight like you should know your limit.
Acting all tough.
That sounds familiar.
Perhaps it's genetic.
Why are you following me?
Where's your owner?
Go away!
Stop following me.
I said go away!
I said go away, don't you understand?
Go!
Can you eat this?
Wow, you're a serious eater.
Hey, I said not follow me. Why didn't you listen?
Am I so famous that even dogs are fans?
Listen carefully.
You can stay here tonight. Tomorrow you have to leave.
I can't keep you, do you hear me?
I'll give you some more. Just some more.
How lucky to possess a body for this long.
But my flirting mission?
I'm nowhere near being attractive. No one's gonna flirt with me.
What happened?
Excuse me.
Excuse me. What happened?
That policeman...
looks familiar.
I know that face.
Or did I flirt with him before?
Nah, maybe not.
Excuse me, sir.
Mr. Policeman.
Handsome, smart, kind, and charming.
My heart's beating fast. He's so my type.
What do you mean?
Your food is tasteless.
I can't see any meat.
How could you charge me 40 baht?
Hey! Why didn't you say earlier?
You can't just finish the dish and then complain.
Your food is expensive. Don't you take a responsibility?
Not for stupid people.
-Is everything all right? -Captain, he won't pay for the food.
Never mind. This place is just charges too much.
You'll never have regular customers.
I'm sorry, Captain, Sergeant.
-No worries. -Please take a seat.
Seems like Kai's not at his best. Should we go somewhere else?
We're already here. Let's just eat here.
-Sure. -What would you like to have, Captain?
-Two orders of fried rice as usual. -Sure, please wait a moment.
You'll know the challenge after we start. That's the show's concept.
Yes, I understand.
Shows these day need to be real.
By the way, can I have two guards?
Just in case the loser beats me up after the show.
Don't you worry.
I don't mess with bigger guys.
By the way, food shows seem to suite you well.
I take it from your shape, you've had tons of food.
Chef, I need to use the bathroom.
-Just be quick. -Okay.
Stupid Rain!
You shouldn't have gone to karaoke last night.
What should I do now?
Hello, Jiw. It's me.
Chef asked if you could bring some knives here.
His knives?
The one above the sink... on the left side.
Here they are.
Mr. Artit.
Year of the rat.
Isn't he's 30-ish now?
How old are you then?
My age doesn't matter.
Tell me. How's his fortune?
Very bad. His fate is very strong.
Many fortunetellers said the same thing, that this year is very bad!
They said he'd be chased by a ghost.
I'm so worried about him and have looked for all these amulets.
Actually...
I can't see all from his birthday alone.
I need to see him in person to check his physiognomy.
Each person's fate
is written across their face within a certain period of time.
Like your face.
-Mine? -Yes.
Your face says that regardless of how bad your life gets,
you will still follow your heart.
Your face, white with a round forehead,
says you can't live without men.
That's precise.
-Can physiognomy tell you that much? -Yes!
Could you possibly check my son at his restaurant?
You asked me to meet you here. Now you want me to go there?
There will be a transportation fee.
It takes time. Also, the transportation...
I think I might have to... double the fee.
Here it is, my son's restaurant.
The location is very nice.
What?
Auntie Pu!
Why is she here?
Hang on.
Why do I have to run away?
I am Jiw now.
Sure.
She didn't even say hi.
How rude. I need to talk to her later.
-Let's go inside. Come on. -Okay.
This way.
Excuse me.
I think it's a bit too shiny. Can you remove it?
Excuse me.
What are you doing here?
Sous-chef told me to bring you these knives.
I told him to carefully prepare stuff and he forgot?
Wait a second.
Chef, you look strange with makeup.
How strange? Is it bad?
No, you look good!
Well done.
And where is Rain? Why isn't he here?
Please just let me in, bro.
I'm really here to shoot a show and my pass is inside.
What show? And who's the producer?
Producer?
Let me just call the producer to come down here.
If he's here and sees that you won't let me through, he'll be real pissed.
What? I ran out of battery!
What bad timing!
Brother, please just let me in.
-I beg of you, please. -No.
You either bring the pass or go home.
I should be inside by now!
Hey, that's the producer!
-Stop! Come here! -That's the producer!
-You can't go in. -I really have to be in there!
-I have to get in! -No!
Is everything okay, Sun?
I can't reach Rain.
What are you gonna do now?
She's also on your crew. Can I put her on the show instead?
Would you be okay with that?
You don't have to do anything. I'll handle it all.
Okay.
Muscles.
Before we announce today's challenge,
I would like the chefs to say something.
-Let's start with Chef Artit. -Yes.
I don't really have anything to say.
I just want to say that these two hands are for cooking,
not for hurting people.
Seems like Chef Artit is trying to send a message through our show.
I'm not trying. I'm just telling you the truth.
Whatever you heard might not be true.
Only she and I know what actually happened.
That's right. I also want to know the truth.
Let's get your nose back and announce the challenge.
-So are you ready? -Yes.
-And you? -Yes.
If both chefs are ready, I'd like to announce the challenge.
Today's challenge is...
Mom's home cooking of after-school snacks!
MOM'S HOME COOKING OF AFTER-SCHOOL SNACKS
-We are all familiar with and love that. -Thai's right.
Are you guys ready?
Let the challenge for both chefs begin!
There's less than ten minutes left now.
Let's see what they're up to?
Let's start with Chef Chang.
Looks like he's almost done. Look at that!
Did you see that? Rolled beef and melting cheese!
They look awesome.
-And it smells so, so good. -Chef, I can't stand this anymore.
Let's see how Chef Artit is doing.
Chef! The onion is burning!
What are you doing?
Jiw, what exactly are you doing?
Curry.
Beef curry, please.
We no longer serve that dish.
Why is that?
I was sick, so I stopped driving taxi for a while.
I just got better and I miss your curry. I truly miss the taste.
And where is your daughter?
She moved out a long time ago.
Would you care for something else?
Fried pork or krapao fried rice?
I'll try my best to cook it.
And now it's tasting time.
This is the most exciting moment.
The pressure is not on you or me, but on our five judges.
That's right. The food cooked by both chefs
looks quite different from each other.
Perhaps there's something hidden in this difference.
Let's welcome our five judges!
Welcome!
-Hello, judges. -Please.
Today we 'll start with Chef Chang's food,
-and then move to Chef Artit. Please. -Please.
Please don't forget to give points for flavor.
Meanwhile, how about we have each chef assistant tastes their dish?
I agree!
How is it?
Oh, seems like it tastes really good!
Excuse me.
Congratulations on your victory, Sun.
It's a simple dish, but what a great idea.
I was worried at first because you don't like rice
and wouldn't be okay with the challenge.
Not okay doesn't mean I can't cook it.
Chef! I am truly sorry!
-Where the hell have you been? -It was the guard--
-What?
Just let it go, Sun. The shoot is over anyway.
Next time, I'd like to put Jiw on the show again.
Wait, shouldn't I be on the show?
I'm sorry, but it has to be the same assistant.
You can't do this. Jiw is just an assistant.
She is not qualified.
And the kitchenware is super heavy.
A small girl like Jiw could never carry that.
Excuse me! Move please!
If you won't move, then come carry this yourself.
Chef, please listen to me first.
You can't let Jiw be on TV. You know it's inappropriate.
Can you please talk to the producer for me, Chef?
You missed your chance.
Are you done? Let's go.
Look at him now.
-Jiw -Yes?
The burnt onion that you put in the curry today...
that's "caramelizing."
-Where did you learn that? -Caramel what?
-Caramelize. -Caramelize?
Yes, how did you know that?
I don't know. I just followed my instinct.
I'll see you in the kitchen tomorrow then.
Are you deaf?
I said you can work in the kitchen starting tomorrow.
Noted, Chef. I'll go back to the kitchen tomorrow.
Don't tell me you appreciate the fact that I helped today.
-Appreciate what? Let go of me. -Don't you?
-Let go of me!
If you do, just say it. Don't be afraid to admit it.
"Caramelize."
Actually, today was a good day.
And how did I come up with that caramelized dish?
Burnt onion curry.
Maybe before I died, I--
How many bottles did you have?
Oh, my God!
Hey!
Do you want to get robbed laying there like that! Get up! It's dangerous!
Get up!
Wake up, it's dangerous! I said--
Why am I sticking my nose in other people's business?
Whatever.
Walk carefully!
You threw up a lot. Don't you feel better?
Wait, right here!
Take a step.
I told you to take a step!
You're so heavy. Can't you just walk straight?
Help please! Anyone! help!
-Help! -Jiw!
Wait!
Careful.
You know him? I saw him wasted and laying on the street.
Joke! Joke, Where have you been to, boy?
Joke!
-I'll find a cloth to wipe his face with. -Okay.
-Please wait. -What?
Hello, Uncle Kai?
I am Captain Parin.
We found Joke drunk and laying on the street.
Someone found him.
Yes, you can pick him up now.
I'm leaving.
Wait a moment.
-If you're not in a rush, please stay. -What?
Joke's father wants to thank you.
Don't worry. No biggie.
Well... you just got here. Why don't you go sit for a bit?
This way.
-Okay. Huh? -Black coffee?
Sure, thank you.
Here you go.
Thank you.
Joke
I think I know this poloceman.
Exactly my type.
If only he weren't a policemen... I'll get you tonight, baby.
-Uncle Kai -Joke
Uncle Kai, this way.
-Good evening. -He's still drunk.
Joke!
Joke! Joke!
Joke!
Joke, wake up.
I'm here now.
Joke, wake up.
Joke?
Step aside, Sergeant.
-Joke, wake up. -Dad, he's not gonna wake up. Let me do.
Wake up! Wake up!
Why did you have to hit me?
Then wake up!
-Why did you have to hit me, sister? -You want more?
What a slacker.
-Just like your mom. -Was mom a slacker too?
No, you did what she did to me.
Two special curries, here you go.
What would you like?
-Sure. -Kaopoon, two special curries here.
Two curries, two curries, one congee. Noted.
Are the orders too much to handle?
Your curry and congee are burning.
It's normal. The burnt smell is our signature.
How does taste? Still good, right?
-One more congee, please. -Sure.
One more congee, sweetie.
Okay, on the way! I'm really busy. I'm almost dying here.
You can't die just yet, Kaopoon.
You have to live and cook good food for us.
Okay, I won't die then. Hang on. You'll get your congee today.
Yeah!
What should I do now?
Dad...
You work with your mouth. Now you want to steal?
Don't think I can't go somewhere else.
-I have many places to go! -Then just go!
-Ouch! -Sorry!
Do I know you? Wait!
What are you doing? Wait, stop!
This is my friend, Auntie Pu.
-Hello. -Stop!
Subtitle translation by Nat-Apsorn Lertdhirakul