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Oh! I'd better go to sign in the visiting book...
- ...so that P'Tee gets better soon. - Coming everyday, signing everyday!
- The more you sign, the worse he would get, you know! - I'll poke you in the eyes! Lek! Get this!
P'Jon! What are you doing here?
Yeah, why don't you stay with P'Tee?
There're many people in the room already,
...so I wait out here.
Many people? Who?
Khun Charnchai, and...
...Tee's family.
Oh...! Don't tell me that mean old man is here!
Well..., did khun Tee's parents blame you?
No.., they didn't say anything.
Really?
Yeah... There's really nothing.
Jon... Are you okay?
P'Jon, mister police is here!
Chief inspector is talking with khun Tee's parents inside. He sent me for you.
Please come this way.
My son has been unconscious for 3 days!
Aren't you gonna do anything at all?
What are you waiting for?!
You knew it that the only witness is no help at all!
It's not that easy, sir.
I found the motorbike rider you referred to.
At first, he looked willing to cooperate.
But when we asked him to be a witness, he just kept dodging.
Why?
He might be afraid.
Afraid of what?! Why?!
Who is it that shot my son?!
That's right. Why do people seem to fear him, inspector?
The latest on the case of the popular actor, Teerasilp, who got shot. Just now...
Boripat Netirojjaras, the only son of Bancha Netirojjaras, a well-known tycoon,
...has come to report himself with his lawyer.
Boripat was believed to be involved in the case.
Our reporter tried to enquire, but didn't get any answer...
Who is this Boripat guy, P'Tan?
Well, besides eating, you never know a thing, right?
Alright, I'll tell you.
The name Netirojjaras is in the party of those who killed a rival MP.
They are kinda...Mafia. They can kill people and don't fear of law.
Jon...
Do you have to identify him?
Yes. The police want me at the police station right now.
You're dead!
...surely dead!
Get back to your seat!
Excuse us, please! We've got to go to the police station!
Excuse us, please!
Well, I gotta go as well.
Excuse me. Are you khun Khajon?
This is yours.
Mine?
P'Jon! Have you got your own fanclub?
They're daisies, your favorite flower.
Who sent this?
'Always caring about you. Take care... - Jib'
Who?
He's Jon's ex.
What's the matter, Jon?
No. There's nothing.
Excuse me, please!
A moment ago, khun Teerasilp showed signs of improvement!
Tee!
But he just fell unconscious again. The doctor is examining.
Jon! What about the indentifying?
- Give this to the customer. - No, papa!
- What again? - Put in more crackling!
I've put it already.
Put more!
What's that? I've put it already.
Huhhh! C'mon, I'll do it myself!
Here comes a hot noodle!
I don't understand why khun Tee's father blamed you?
It was not your fault at all.
It might be my fault.
Hadn't I let tee get off that day, it wouldn't have happened.
Yet I don't understand why he forbade you to visit khun Tee.
Because he thaught I was responsible for what happened.
I know...
But it's frustrating!
P'Jon...
Today I put lots of crackling as you like.
I wish P'Tee to get well soon.
Thanks a lot, Mei Mei.
Son!
Are you dear Tee's friend?
Yes.
It's a pity for him. What a bad luck it is for a good guy.
The news said he seemed to awake, didn't he? And how is he now?
He's not awake yet.
And that rich guy who reported himself to the police, is he the shooter?
I think he is. My friend who works in a pub told me that he is quite nasty.
He always picks fights around.
What a bad luck! You shouldn't have met such a person!
- Will he be arrested? - He'll get away again surely.
What if it happened to our children?
Have you ever heard this saying?
They say...
'Misfortune never comes alone.'
Most of all...
...you never know when it will cease to exist.