Original subtitles

[ Man shouting, panting ]

[ Men shouting ]

[ Clangs ]

[ Blows landing ]

[ Muffled shouting ]

[ Cell door clangs ]

[ Birds chirping ]

[ Men shouting in distance ]

-[ Screams ]

-[ Whistles ]

-[ Screams ]

[ Grunting ]

[ Bell jingles ]

[ Dog barking ]

[ Thunder rumbles ]

-Oh, Sam.

-This way. Wait on the left. Thank you.

[ Clattering ]

[ Music playing ]

-Hey, why are you late, bro?

I got money on you. Come on.

-Let's go get changed. You're almost on.

[ Bell dings ]

[ Music plays ]

-[ Praying in native language ]

[ Dings ]

-Go right in.

[ Cheering ]

[ Bell dings ]

[ Cheering ]

-Next, 10 minutes, okay?

[ Music plays ]

-Don't put your guard down, Go in, in.

[ Cheering ]

[ Bell dings ]

-Hey! [ Laughs ]

He fucked you really good.

Nice defeat, man.

[ Laughs ]

-You got to stop doing this, Sam.

-Sam, he just wants you to bow your head.

Don't worry. You are a [speaking native language] guy.

Okay?

-Hey, hey! Where's the champ?

No problem. Look at this.

All because of you.

-Thanks, bro. -No problem.

-I can't. The girls are waiting for me.

-One... -Two...

-Three...go!

-[ Speaking native language ]

-We put down a deposit two months ago.

-And you? ID? Paper?

Understand?!

-Yes. I'm sorry.

I didn't think I needed to bring my papers.

-Working? -Yes.

-Where? -Dusit Hotel.

I'm a baggage handler.

-Dusit Hotel?

Give me a moment.

-He's bought up half the coast, from here to Rayong.

I'll find a way to talk to him.

But it's dangerous.

-How dangerous?

-He supplies all the tourists with drugs, hookers,

and stuff you can't even imagine.

[ Cellphone buzzes ]

-Sombat. -Sam.

Narong, he wants to see you. -When?

-Now. -Okay.

-Tired. And you?

-Fuckin' hang over, man.

That's Narong on the left.

The other guy is Kasem, his right hand man.

-He's Narong? -It's just for the business.

[ Laughter ]

-Bon appetit.

-Thanks again.

[ Dog barking ]

[ Barks ]

-[ Speaking native language ]

[ Indistinct shouting, dog barking ]

-[ Screams ]

-Sam! Sam!

[ Dara screaming ]

-Dara!

Mia.

-Sam!

-Aah!

-Sam!

-Mia!

-Sam!

-[ Praying in native language ]

[ Praying in native language ]

[ Dog barking in distance ]

-You must eat.

You haven't eaten anything for two weeks.

-Dara?

-I'm gonna find her.

-It will not bring your family back, Sam.

[ Thunder crashes ]

-Sam.

You're alive, bro.

No one has seen Narong.

He's probably back in Bangkok already.

Kasem lives in the Ban Chang area.

But I don't know where.

Sam, everyone thinks you're dead.

Even the police.

Take my advice.

The way you appeared...

...disappear.

[ Thunder rumbling ]

You keep this.

-Do you where I can find Narong?

I'm looking for Narong.

Listen. Listen to me. I'm looking for Narong.

-Do you remember me? -No.

-I had lunch here three weeks ago with a big French guy

and another one with blond hair and a lot of tattoos.

Kasem, yeah. Where can I find him?

-I don't know. I don't want trouble, okay?

-You won't have trouble. Please, please.

Where? Where?

-Bar somewhere in town. Okay?

-Which bar? Please. I'm begging you.

Please.

Just give me a name.

-Lady Boy bar. Lady Boy bar. -Which one? Which one?

-I don't know the name. I don't want trouble.

Okay?

-Do you know Kasem?

-What's the name? -Kasem.

-Snake tattoo here. -No, no.

-Do you know Kasem?

Do you know Kasem? I'm looking for Kasem.

Tattoo snake. You sure?

-Yeah, sure.

-Do you know Kasem? -Yes, I know him.

-You do? Where can I find Kasem?

-Buy me a drink. -Listen to me.

-Where can I find him? -Kasem?

-You know him or no? -No.

-No. What does Kasem look like, darling?

-About my height, blond guy. Lot of tattoos.

With a big tattoo snake here.

-Are you looking for anong?

-No, I'm looking for Kasem.

-Oh, yes, I know him.

-[ Speaking native language ]

-But he's a bad guy. -Where can I find him?

-He not really come here,

but before, he live in [ Speaking native language ]

-Where?

-But he lives somewhere else now.

-Where?

-How much?

-Here, take it all.

Listen to me. Where?

-You can him in Rayong.

-Where in Rayong? Please.

-Um, he lives in the

[ Speaking native language ] residence.

-The [ Speaking native language ] residence?

-Yes. Oh, my God. He do that to you?

-Please, give me -- -I love you.

I love you!

-Hold on.

-[ Speaking native language ]

[ Knife clangs ]

[ Music playing ]

[ Man speaking on radio ]

[ Whispering indistinctly ]

-Oh!

What's wrong with you, man?

-Hey!

[ Gunshot ]

[ Screaming ]

-Hey, it's okay, it's okay. Listen to me.

Listen to me. I'm not gonna hurt you.

[ Women sobbing ]

Do you know this little girl?

-No. -Have you seen her?

Please, please. Look at her. Please. She's my daughter.

She's my daughter. Have you seen her?

Where?

Please, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Look. She's in danger.

Please.

Please, she's my daughter. I'm begging you.

-You can go to Bangkok.

[ Speaking native language ]

Go see there.

-Thank you. Thank you.

Don't move!

On the floor! Now!

Don't move! On the floor!

Don't move!

Get on the floor.

Hansa! Hansa!

She's alive. She's in Bangkok.

Dara. She's alive.

-Clean yourself up.

-Don't you understand.

-What have you done?

Follow me.

-What's that?

-A sword passed down from father to son

in my family.

This is my grandfather's amulet.

When he went to war, he used to put it

under his tongue and fight.

-I can't accept it.

-Take it.

It will protect you.

-What are you doing?

-No way am I gonna lose a second son.

I'm coming with you.

-Sombat.

Are you leaving?

-Selling the place.

I'm going down south and will lay low for a bit.

-Dara is alive, Sombat.

We have to go to Bangkok.

-You killed him, huh?

You killed Kasem.

You guys don't realize what kind of shit

you got yourselves into.

And I do not want to be a part of this.

-What about Mia?

-What about Mia?

She would be happy to know that you're alive.

[ Door close, engine starts ]

[ Siren wailing ]

[ Horns honking ]

-Wait here.

[ Music playing ]

-[ Speaking native language ]

Welcome to [ Speaking native language ]

Sit here.

-Hi. Do you want some drink?

Tell me what you want.

-[ Whispering indistinctly ]

-Hello.

Do you want something special?

Maybe that one.

I guess no. [ Laughs ] Alright.

Younger?

Follow me, please.

-Oh! -Hey, what are you doing?

-Sorry, sorry.

-Have you seen her?

-Ban! Ban!

-I'm okay.

[ Women screaming ]

-No, no, no. No, no, no, no.

-Does Narong own this club?

-I don't know.

-Answer me!

-Alright, alright.

I'll tell you.

[ Screaming ]

-Hey.

She's my daughter Dara.

-Follow me.

-[ Gasping, screaming ]

[ Thud ]

-I'm here to help.

Have any you seen a little girl named Dara?

Dara? She's my daughter.

Yesterday?

-She only stayed here a few days.

Then a boat come for them. The boat left yesterday.

-Is Narong here? Narong?

-Yes. He's upstairs, in office.

-Listen to me.

You should go. All. of you. Now. Go.

Go now!

Go, go, go, go!

Go!

[ Gunshot ]

[ Gunshot ]

[ Gun clicks ]

-[ Laughs ]

-[ Sobbing ]

-[ Gagging ]

-[ Gags ]

-[ Gasping ]

[ Indistinct shouting ]

[ Siren wailing ]

[ Indistinct shouting ]

[ Laughter ]

-[ Laughing ]

-Wait.

It got out of hand.

I didn't mean for it to happen like this.

I always looked after her.

I was always there for her.

Until you came along!

I loved her.

I loved her more than you ever could.

Go ahead.

Go on.

Fuckin' shoot me!

-Dara!

Dara!

Dara!

Dara! Dara!

-[ Sobbing ]

-[ Sobs ]

I'm sorry.

It's okay.

Let's go home.

I'm here. I'm here.

Shh.

[ Gunshot ]

[ Dara sobbing ]

-Shh.

We're going home.

[ Dara sobbing ]

Daddy's here.