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JARAN JITTANYA

Please come inside, sir.

Please wait here for a moment, sir.

Watch out, Tul!

Tul!

Tul... Tul!

You're awake!

Where am I?

Doctor Suang's clinic.

Take it easy.

And Jaran?

He's dead.

Tul! How do you feel?

Don't get up yet.

Let me have a look at your eyes.

When can I go home?

Are you in a hurry?

I don't like it here.

I don't like having you here either.

But you've been here
for nearly three months.

Do you realize how lucky you are?

It's a one in a million chance
that you're still alive.

The question is,

is this upside-down vision
permanent or only temporary?

You don't have a girlfriend,
but these fish will keep you company.

I photocopied this for you to read.

What is it?

Just read it.

It's really twisted.

The author is a doctor,
but uses the pen name "Demon".

- Demon?
- Yes, Demon.

The Dr. Demon who wrote this
definitely has a few screws loose.

He says that the world was not created
on the basis of justice or virtue,

but it was created
on the basis of evil and selfishness,

and there are bad genes in our bodies
that control this system.

To deal with evil,
we must destroy the root of evil.

That means the evolutionary process
of human genes must be controlled.

If we allow human genes
to evolve according to nature,

which goes by the rule
of survival of the fittest,

those that survive
are likely to be the evil genes.

Crazy, right?

Hands up!

Freeze! Police!

Hands on your heads!

Freeze!
Face the wall! Freeze!

Face the wall! Freeze!

Face the wall!

Yongyuth.

Excellent.

This time the asshole
won't get aw...

When I was a cop, I used to practice
walking around like a blind man.

Yongyuth told me to.

He said it had saved his life many times
when he was fighting in the dark.

Drop the gun!

Get up!

Mr. Tul.

May I bother you for 15 minutes?

Who are you?

I'm the lawyer of the man
who owns the factory you busted.

What do you want?

Do you know who the
owner of the factory is?

The minister's brother.

I think the whole country knows that
by now from the news.

Why?

There's five million baht in there.

Forget about the case,
and it's all yours.

But the evidence was broadcast
on national television.

You mean that video clip?

Just tell them it was a fake
and it'll all be over.

I think you should go.

If five million isn't enough,
I can make it 10.

Do you want to go to jail
with your boss?

Mr. Tul,

if you want to play this the hard way,

fine.

Demon once said...

"The world is full of crooks.

Doesn't matter how many laws
or jails we create.

We've invested so much
in the penal system,

but now we realize
that this is not the solution.

Some scholars say
the answer lies in education.

But our country's history shows
that these corrupt individuals

are highly educated people.

Combating evil according to
the principle of 'an eye for an eye'

should be the real solution.

Justice does not exist in nature.

It's a human invention.

And humanity must invent that justice."

Miss.

Miss!

Your keys.

Thank you.

Looking at something?

No...

Are you a cop?

Yes.

I like cops.

Hey, what's your name?

Huh?

My name's Joy.

Dr. Suang said
you must finish the medicine.

Okay.

A woman named Joy.

I don't know.

Yeah, I'll wait.

Sorry to bother you again.

Where's the girl's body?

Where's the body?

We have more than just the photos.

We have video clips too, you know.

If I give in,
what do I have to do?

Tell the press you don't have enough evidence
to move forward with this case.

We'll organize a press conference.

All you have to do is read the press release.

No interviews whatsoever.

But now my proposal has changed slightly.

You won't get a penny from us.

Okay?

Oh, and there's one more thing
you have to do.

What?

You have to apologize
to the minister's brother,

at the press conference.

Dear Demon,

I used to believe that humans are
equipped with compassion and decency,

because we've progressed
so much further than simple animals,

but now I'm not so sure.

Perhaps the world is dominated
by evil genes as you have described.

And capitalism has also fostered
the strength of these evil genes,

and now they're multiplying so fast.

One day, they may destroy the world
like you've predicted.

I've been in this prison
for nearly two months.

I've written this same letter a few times
but never mailed it.

I don't know if I write these letters
just to keep myself company or not.

But I decided to send this last one.

I really didn't know anything.

They paid me 50,000 baht to get you into bed
and wait until you fell asleep,

Of course I agreed.

How did you know I'd fall asleep?

I spiked your drink.

Then what?

Then two guys came in.

They said they were your friends.

They said it was a prank
for your last night as a bachelor.

I remember thinking
it was such an extreme prank.

They're heroin smugglers!

They killed a cop,

and you helped them get away with it.

How could I know?

I was just trying to make a living.

Well, at least you didn't actually die.

Then I would have really felt shitty.

Guard! I'm done.

I'm sorry.

Tul, you have a visitor.

I'm Demon.

What?

My real name is Suang Santiprasert.

In prison, they used to call me Dr. Suang.

I got your letter two days ago.

Did I ask you to visit me?

No, you didn't,

but I want to talk to you.

You'll have to make it quick.

I'm supposed to clean the toilets
in about 15 minutes.

Okay.

I want you to come work for us.

Maybe you noticed, but I'm in prison.

If you agree,

I can get you out of here in two weeks.

Do you know me?

You're the only cop who dared
to arrest the minister's brother.

I knew that they'd find a way to silence you.

But you refused to go along.

That's why you ended up here.

What kind of work
do you want me to do?

You don't have much time,
so I'll make it short.

Name: Att Dechawat.
Age: 54 years old.

Occupation:
Owner of a slaughterhouse.

Impressive business connections.

Booze smuggler, human trafficking
and supplying girls to politicians.

Att Dechawat owns a slaughterhouse.

His primary business is smuggling booze.

His secondary business is hooking
top politicians up with women.

He was charged three times for murder,
but all three times he was acquitted

because of his connections
with a big political party.

This slaughterhouse is just a cover.

This is my first assignment since
I was discharged from Dr. Suang's clinic.

I don't even know how I can pull it off,

seeing things upside down like this.

Assassination unit?

Yes.

We eliminate traitors,
drug dealers, sex traffickers,

illegal loggers, rogue traders,
and tax evaders.

Most of them are high-ranking politicians
and rich businessmen.

But...

is that justice?

It depends on how you define justice.

The fact that you're locked up in here
after being blackmailed,

is that justice?

Are you the head of this unit?

Oh, no.

No one knows who he is.

Not even me.

We don't even know
if he lives in this country or not.

And you're asking me to be your hit man?

We prefer the term "assassination expert".

I'm locked up in jail because I didn't want
to cooperate with one bunch of crooks.

What makes you think
I would cooperate with another?

Tin, don't! Don't!

Go! Don't!

Go!

Doc, I've come here to resign.

Meaning?

I don't know.

Since I was shot...

my heart is not in it.

What will you do now?

Not sure.

Maybe I'll go back upcountry
to see my mother.

What are you doing here?

You got released today.
I'm here to pick you up.

To go where?

Where do you want to go?

I'll drop you off.

Dunno.

I was thinking of going to the restroom.

You don't mind drinking
from a coffee cup, do you?

I didn't wash the glasses today.

- Who taught you how to draw?
- No one.

One day I saw a deaf man drawing for a living.

It was beautiful,
so I started doing it.

- Does it take long to draw something like this?
- Not really.

Don't tell me this is you.

Yeah, that's me.

Your drawings are quite sad.

My name isn't really Joy.

What is it then?

Tiwa.

But my clients, they like foreign names.

I'll call you Tiwa then.

I don't like foreign names.

How long were you in prison again?

Three years.

If we kiss but don't make love,
can you stand it?

Why?

Well...

I don't want to rush it.
I want this to be different.

No...

I meant, why did you ask
if I could stand it?

Oh, I don't know.

You were in prison for three years.

I don't know either.

Let's find out.

Why don't you quit, Tiwa?

- If I do, would you support me?
- Yeah.

And how are you planning to do that?

I have no skills other than shooting guns.

You think I should become a hit man?

Tiwa.

Let's get married.

But I'm not a good person.

I don't like good people.

They die young.

Hello.

Glad you're home.

Who's this?

Hello.

I think you've got the wrong guy.

I don't think so.

Your name is Tul, right?

We know you've killed many people.

We want to know
who ordered these killings.

I've never killed anyone.

Don't be so quick to deny it.

We've gathered lots of evidence
from your room.

"Famous politician killed in his home
by bogus monk...

while giving alms."

Jaran Jittanya, famous politician.

"Owner of used car showroom
brutally killed."

"Boss Harn owner of Loyfa gambling den
in Wisuthkasat savagely murdered."

"Two more bodies found."

"Slaughterhouse tycoon Att Dechawat
murdered along with his secretary."

Here, Att's photo.

We found it under your sofa.

We know you did all this.

Just tell us who gave you the orders
to kill these people,

and we'll let you go.

Are you guys cops?

Stay still!

Mr. Tul...

I'll ask you again.

Who gave you the orders to kill these people?

Who ordered you?

Mr. Tul.

I told you I never killed anyone!

Stop!

Drive.

Drive.

Damn it, drive!

What are you looking at?
Keep your eyes on the road.

You have something to eat?

Do you have any food?

There are some pork rinds.

Where?

- Where are the pork rinds?
- On the floor!

Where do you want me to drive?

Where are you going?

Chumporn.

Then let's go there.

Switch on the speakerphone so I can hear,
and keep it short.

- Hello?
- Hey, big brother. What's up?

- Where are you?
- I'm driving.

Alright. I sent you some pork rinds.
Did you get them?

Got them. I got them.

Are they good?

- Hello?
- Hi, hi. Yeah, they're delicious.

Listen, I'm driving.

- I'll call you later, okay?
- See you later.

Can we stop at the gas station?

I need to use the toilet.

Fucking psycho.

Does that feel good?

Please, I beg you.

Let her go.

Why are the lights out?

Your boyfriend told me to turn them off.

My boyfriend?

Well, the guy who...

Who says he's my boyfriend?

I don't know.
I saw you came together.

- Where's the light switch?
- Right by that pole.

Usually I don't do things like this,

but I need a driver right now.

Why? Do you usually ride a buffalo?

Is that why you can't drive?

What do you think you're doing?

Don't panic.

Stop the bleeding.

Thank you.

Where are we?

Chumporn.

I'm sorry about hijacking you.

You're free to go.

Aren't you afraid I'll go to the police?

No.

I'm sick of this kind of life anyway.

What's your name then?

Tul.

I'm Rin.

I haven't seen anything like this
in a long time.

My home village is like this.

Then why don't you just go home?

I can't.

You're not welcome there anymore?

Are you always like this?

Like what?

Sarcastic.

Only to crooks.

What makes you think I'm a crook?

There are only two kinds of people
who carry guns,

cops and crooks.

You're not a cop, so you must be a crook.

What's your name?

Tul, sir.

Where are you from?

I'm lost, sir.

Sir.

I've been waiting to see when
you were going to get rid of that thing.

You know who I am?

No, and I don't want to know.

It doesn't matter where you're from,
or what you've done.

You're in a temple, so you
you should leave all your sins behind.

Leave your gun on the tray over
there and recite my prayers.

Yes, sir.

Yes, right there.

I secretly envied Tiwa the day she left me.

I envied her for not having to endure
the evils of this world any longer.

I envied her for being able to rest,

while I had to keep on struggling.

The only thing that puzzled me was

the fact that all the time we had been together,
I had never known she used drugs.

I stayed with her until the police arrived.

They concluded immediately
that she'd overdosed.

A few days later, I tried to inquire
about the progress of the case.

You know what
the policeman in charge told me?

He said, "A hooker died from an overdose.
It's very ordinary.

It happens every day."

I should have known
that this is how it would end.

And with such a simple explanation,
the case was closed.

There's really no justice
in this world, Mr. Demon.

You're right.

We have to create it ourselves.

Now I know where my life is heading.

Sir, please disrobe me now.

- Why?
- Someone wants to kill me.

If I kill while wearing the yellow robe,
it would be even more sinful.

Stop!

Go! Go! Go!

There are pork rinds in the back.

You again?

You again, what?

You've disrobed?

Fifteen minutes ago.

- Why?
- Someone wants to kill me.

What a surprise.
I'd like to kill you too.

Now what?

Back to Bangkok.

You'll have to find another car.

Don't worry.
I won't force you to drive me.

I couldn't even if you forced me to!

You don't have a jack?

What the hell is a jack?

Is there a mechanic
somewhere around here?

Yes, two kilometers from here.

Get down.

Don't go! Rin!

Where are you going?

Where are you going?

Why does a cop suddenly
one day turn into a criminal?

How did you know?

I took a peek at your wallet.

Sorry.

Why? A cop's salary isn't enough for you?

I didn't do it for the money.

I may kill people, but I'm not a crook.

Doesn't matter if you don't believe me.

I believe you.

The man who died is named Tin.

He was my partner.

So why did he come after you?

I think my boss sent him.

You're no longer useful to him,

so he has to get rid of you.

Right?

Is that what you think?

I think it's even worse than that.

How?

Maybe I'm a pessimist.

You told me

that you never wanted
to be a hit man in the first place,

but when your girlfriend died,

the police ignored the case,

so you decided to take the job

because you hate the police.

The whole thing might have been a setup.

What do you mean by a setup?

Is it possible that
your girlfriend was murdered?

Is it possible

that whoever murdered her

wanted you to feel vengeful?

Tul?

What are you doing here?

Doc, you sent Tin to kill me?

What?

You sent Tin to kill me?

Why would I do that?

What happened to you?

You became a monk?

Tul,

you've been working with us for a long time.

You know we only kill people on The List.

Not just anybody.

Then who sent him?

Don't move!

It was me.

It had to be done.

We wanted you to think
that Doc sent Tin to kill you,

so you would lead us here.

- You hired Tin?
- No, we killed him.

We left the body in the forest.

Who are you?

I'm Torpong Jittanya.

- You are -
- Jaran Jittanya's son.

Jaran, the man you sent this guy to kill.

We captured him and and
interrogated him once already,

but he kept his mouth shut.

So, we deliberately let him go.

And when you became a monk,

everything fell into place.

How did you know I became a monk?

How did we know...

Thanks for helping me.

I didn't mean to.

You were pointing a
gun at me, remember?

Please don't kill anymore.

Go home.
Believe me.

You don't understand.

I hope we won't meet again.

I'm sorry for what I've done.

Rin.

Erin!

Yes.

She's my sister.

If there are no further questions,

I would ask Mr. Tul to leave now.

I have no further business with you.

But the Doc stays with me
for a bit, alright?

If revenge is what you're after,
you should kill me.

I'm the one who killed your father.

Please don't try to be a hero.

You tricked those guys into hunting me down
knowing that your sister was with me.

You knew she could have been killed!

Did you know that one of them
nearly did kill her?

If that's what it takes to find the man
who ordered my father's death,

then I can sacrifice a sister.

Then you're a bigger asshole
than even your father.

Bow at my feet and apologize now!

Bow at my feet!

One...

Two...

Get in, quick!

Get in if you don't want to get shot!
Hurry up!

Why did you cut the lights?

Why did you help me?

Wipe your face.

- What makes you think I did that?
- I know it was you.

I won't ask why you know where I live.

I know many things about you,

but not everything.

You probably don't know

that I see rain falling towards the sky.

What does that mean?

You see, the day I went...

to kill your father,

I was shot in the head.

I was in a coma for three months.

When I woke up,

I saw everything upside down.

You're seeing me upside down right now?

And how does it feel?

You're pretty even when you're upside down.

What I mean is,

how does it feel
to see the world upside down?

Well...

it was frustrating at first,

but now I think it's the best thing
that's ever happened to me...

in many years.

How come?

Before, I saw things like everyone else,

in passing,
because everything was so familiar.

Now I have to look at everything
attentively, seriously...

and I see things clearer.

Is that why you quit being a hit man?

Oh, I had to quit anyway.

How can I shoot anyone
seeing everything upside down?

That's not true.

I even saw blind people
playing ping-pong once.

Were they good?

Blind people playing ping-pong.
Isn't that enough of a talent?

Doc...

I have one last question.

Go on.

Did you...

Did you kill Tiwa so I'd join you?

Once again I spent my life in prison.

This time for so long
I can't even remember how many years it was.

The repetitive routine of prison life
didn't bother me at all.

On the contrary,
it put my mind in focus and gave me peace.

The day I was free again,

I knew immediately what I wanted to do
with the rest of my life.

Rin got married five years ago.

She has a daughter now.

I saw her once at the temple

on the anniversary of her father's death.

That day I just returned from
receiving my morning alms.

She greeted me,

but we didn't speak.

Suddenly, everything seems to unravel.

And my mind seems to have awakened too.

I start to hear the sound of the wind,

a rooster crowing and birds singing.

I hear the stream flowing in the canal.

Written and Directed by
Pen-ek Ratanaruang

Based on the Novel
"Fon Tok Kuen Fah" by Win Lyovarin

Producers: Pawas Sawatchaiyamet,
Raymond Phathanavirangoon

Cinematographer: Chankit Chamnivikaipong
Editor: Patamanadda Yukol

Production Design: Wittaya Chaimongkol
First Assistant Director: Cherdpong Laoyont

Music: Vichaya Vatanasapt
Sound Design: Akritchalerm Kalayanamitr

Casting: Sukumaporn Suthisrisilpa
Costume: Visa Kongka

Tiwa's Drawings by Rudeewan Toatong