Happy Ending (ใจฟูสตอรี่)

KHOM OH SHIT…

A DRONE FLIES TOWARDS HER BALCONY. CUT TO KHOM, WHO'S PANICKING.

KHOM OH SHIT…

Shit, indeed.

Damn it.

I'm so out of ideas.

KHOM OH SHIT…

KHOM OH SHIT…

Damn!

You have been staring for days now.

Your life can't end like this, Diew.

Hey!

Hey!

That's it.

Oh, great!

This will be awesome.

Are you Pawinee's family?

Yes.

Right.

The patient needs medication.

Bring this to pay at the cashier

and get the medicine at the pharmacy,

then bring it back here.

You got that?

Yes.

- Just wait here a while. - Okay.

Dr. Prakit Jongwilai,

please come to the ER.

Thank you.

Yes…

How much?

Here.

Thank you.

My mom was admitted to the ICU three days ago

because of her heart condition.

It's so bad that she needs a ventilator this time.

The doctor told me to be prepared

for the fact that she might not make it to the new year.

My mom is very old now,

and she has many health conditions.

I just want her to know that

if she still wants to fight,

I will also fight with…

Shit!

I forgot the idea I came up with.

Here it is.

It's coming.

Coming…

That's what she's gonna do?

What the hell?

Forgot again.

Come on, script.

Ideas… come to me!

Ideas… come to me!

Ideas…

Damn it.

Ideas didn't come,

but chaos did.

You won't take it?

No sound alerts are allowed in front of the ICU.

Don't you know anything?

I'm sorry.

Did you switch yours to silent mode?

Yes.

Do you have a phone?

Switch them all to silent mode.

You talked so loud earlier. Watch that.

You have a phone? Switch it to silent mode.

Quick.

I know you never write scripts for love stories.

But Tui has a faith in you.

- It's okay if it takes a while. - Yes.

He is looking forward to reading it.

Yes.

I…

- Please tell him I'm sorry. - Okay.

Yes.

I'll send you the script soon.

All right. Keep it up.

Yes, thank you.

Writing a romantic comedy in a depressing atmosphere…

How is that gonna work?

MANTRAS

She is religious?

I have seen people praying for their relatives.

To be honest, I'm not sure if that works.

Come on, just leave her alone.

Keep writing. Keep writing. Keep writing.

Then Khom made a precise decision.

He called his best friend, Golf.

He told him firmly…

Ah, shit!

Why are you chanting along with her?

Damn, this isn't the time for hiccups.

Stop. Stop it now.

Oh shit!

There!

That always works.

Oh?

Who made that loud noise?

My piano student always gets the hiccups.

That's why I know how to fix it.

Hey, you told me earlier

about writing a romantic comedy script

that gathers several stories in one movie.

When you pitched the idea, how did you come up with it? Was it difficult?

You'd have to cast many actors who are suitable for the roles, right?

Which one should I answer first?

And when you think of punchlines,

how do you know which ones work and which don't?

Damn… she changes questions so quickly.

And the script you are thinking of, is it fun?

Can I read it?

Is that a good idea?

How can I say no when she is fluttering her cute eyelashes?

Yeah.

You can.

HAPPY ENDING

- Hey. - Are you finished?

No, I'm too lazy now.

Can you just tell me the ending?

I can't.

Of course you can.

I want to know how it ends.

Please.

Well, when you read a movie script,

you have to take your time to understand the characters

and the situation they are in.

So you truly understand them. And my script…

has four storylines in it.

Just take it easy.

Come on.

There. She doesn't get it.

Well, I should continue with my writing.

Well, okay then.

I'll keep reading.

What's the password?

I love you.

Huh?

- The password. "I love you." - I see.

That's sweet.

SOMEONE ON THE OPPOSITE SIDE

Go. Go. Go.

What the hell?

- Please eat chicken rice for me. - Huh?

Take this one too.

I'm only bringing my friend chicken rice.

Hey. Hey.

Follow her.

I told you, I'm bringing chicken rice for my friend.

That's right.

My story started off out of nowhere, just like this.

Only because I brought my friend chicken rice.

Yes! Yes! Yes!

I told you about gambling.

Don't challenge me. I'm born for this.

TRANSFER COMPLETE THB 1,000

Attaboy.

We were just betting on how many free kicks, and you still got it.

Damn, this is boring.

- I'm gonna go. - Come on, one more match.

How about throw-ins?

Not interested.

Corner kicks, then?

- Corner kicks? - Yeah.

Read my lips.

Fucking Fatty.

Why did you call me beautiful? I'm just…

kind of cute. You know?

Cutesy.

You need help.

Move. I'm gonna take off.

I gave you a chance to make up.

Damn you, Fatty.

Are you off tomorrow?

Tomorrow?

Yeah.

The Japanese programmers can't come.

My company can't do anything.

That's lame.

Right.

What?

I bet you two crates of beer,

you can't handle staying in for two weeks.

Wanna bet?

Shit. It has only been three days.

I'm so losing this.

The doctor will call me in for a checkup.

If there's no infection, I don't have to stay in quarantine.

I'll call you when I'm released, Dad.

Bye.

TEE

CALL HISTORY, TEE

TEE

FUCKER TEE

Fatty.

Let me tell you this, you are losing this bet.

I've unlocked a new power.

Have you ever seen the first food delivery drone in Thailand?

It's me.