Halfworlds

Pym: What you do with-- see, see it ends in "Y".

Take the "i" out.

Replace it with an "I" for add--

Change the "Y" into an "I." Then we add--

M-A-U.

Daddy.

Hey, you.

Sorry for interrupting. It's no problem.

Class is over for today.

Honey, I need to speak with your teacher, okay?

So, is she being good?

Oh, she's excellent!

She's very smart.

She has your genes.

Here you go. Mmm. Thanks.

You sure?

All right.

So, how long have you been my daughter's teacher?

Um, few months now.

She's very bright.

I think she'll grow up to be as successful as you are.

Success.

Want to know the secret of my success?

Life is short.

And I don't waste time playing games.

Especially with my daughter's teacher.

I think I best be leaving now.

I said, "I don't have time to be playing games!"

Pym (crying): Please stop.

No!

Pym (angrily): I said stop!

Fyter: We have lived among you for centuries.

Hiding in the shadows.

We go by many names.

Some call us "demon,"

others, "demit."

But in Bangkok, we are called "Peesaj."

Our city wasn't always like this.

It's changed through the years.

Evolved like a living thing is supposed to.

Over time, created our own sanctuary.

"Soi P." Away from the prying eyes of mankind

who look upon us as demons

without seeing who we are.

Beings cursed to live forever...

in a world we can never be a part of.

This is our story.

(radio operator speaking in Thai)

(radio operator speaking in Thai)

Stop!

Pad Thai! Pad Thai! Hello, miss?

Pad Thai!

Where you come from?

America.

Oh.

You look like Thai.

My mom's Thai.

You look kheng!

Look kheng?

Half-Thai, half-American. Oh! (laughs)

You want to try? Uh, sure!

Yeah. Best Pad Thai in Bangkok.

Why you come to here?

Uh, looking for boyfriend?

Best Pad Thai in Bangkok.

Crazy Hair: What's up with your friend?

Don't worry about him.

He'll be all right when we get there.

Crazy Hair: We're actually at the Citadel.

Have you ever been inside?

Course I have.

Many times.

Pink Hair: What it's like?

Crazy Hair: Tell us what it's like.

Well, it's dark.

And dangerous.

Pink Hair: Oh, why?

Mick: And the smell.

It's like they left a dead Peesaj there to rot.

As a warning!

Fyter: I'm sick of your shit.

Come on, man. What's up with you?

Just trying to have a good time.

Night in, night out.

It's the same thing.

We drink, we fuck.

What's the point?

"What's the point?"

That is the point!

We drink.

We fuck.

We do anything we want.

Crazy Hair: Prove it.

Get into the Citadel.

What are you doing?

Oh, my--

Pink Hair: Help!

Crazy Hair: Come on!

Pink Hair: Oh.

Crazy Hair: Hurry!

Hurry!

I'll drive.

Mick: Go, go!

Juliet: Don't worry, Doctor.

I can handle it.

(news anchor speaking in Thai)

I have to go. Juliet,

I don't think you understand how serious your condition is.

Your tests came back.

And you're facing terminal heart failure.

We need to keep you under observation.

That won't make any difference.

And you know it.

We're in.

I see you have a new toy.

Do you like it?

Yes.

Very peaceful.

Very unlike you.

At least we have one thing in common.

Sukhumvit 6, Soi 41.

Well, I can't be responsible

for the behavior of the runaways.

If the runaways are going to expose your fucking Soi P...

then it becomes a problem for all of us.

Do you know how difficult it is

to keep that place off the grid these days?

Just to keep it off the map?

The lengths that I go to to protect your kind.

Charlie: I know who she is.

And I will take care of it.

Just like the way I take care of your other business ventures.

Tonight, for instance,

the show at the Amata for your "client."

Warin: Juliet Langstrom.

Are you familiar with this girl?

I'll take care of it.