Oops! Mr.Superstar Hit on Me (ซุป'ตาร์กับหญ้าอ่อน)

Welcome to Ton Naruebet's house.

How was your visit to Ton's house?

Do you start to like him now?

You're pregnant.

If there's anything too hard for you, I'll do it.

What's up with D-Day?

Does he have a crush on Cake?

You're sacrificing yourself to protect me again.

Don't you think I should sacrifice myself to help you this time?

What do you want me to do?

I don't know anymore.

I have to meet your mother?

We're here.

Let me help.

Dol, Now, we're here. Come on down.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

Let's go.

Nice weather, huh?

Old man.

Is it too late for me to change my mind?

Cake.

There's nothing to be afraid of.

My mother's nice.

But...

Don't be scared.

We'll be together the whole time.

Let's go.

Wait, wait.

Don't go just yet.

Let me get this shot right there.

How should we do this, Mr. Director?

Hold hands, please.

Tightly, Uncle.

Look at each other.

Try to make it look like you're about to fight the last boss.

Dol.

Did you just call my mother "the last boss"?

I'll tell her.

Let's go.

Wave.

Smile, Cake.

My mother is the one sitting down.

The one with purple shirt.

Here. Take it upstairs.

Oh, Ton.

Hello.

When did you get here?

Just now.

I've missed you so much.

It's been a while and you're still as handsome as I remember you.

I miss you, too, Mom.

And you're still as pretty as before.

As expected of an ex-beauty pageant winner.

Give me another hug.

Mom.

Mom, this is Cake.

Hello, Mother.

I mean... Auntie.

I mean... Sister?

Nawat Kulrattanarak

Ramida Jiranorraphat

Nicole Theriault

Pusit Dittapisit

Gawin Caskey

Pansa Vosbein

Juthapich Indrajundra

Tharatorn Jantharaworakarn

Pimthong Wachirakom

Thanaboon Wanlopsirinun

Directed by Phin Kriengkraisakul

Hello, Mother.

You can call her Mother Toom.

Hello, Mother Toom.

Hi.

She's a little nervous.

Meeting you for the first time and all.

Smile a little. Don't scare her.

Ton?

Oh, hi.

You're here.

I am here, Tan.

You look much older now.

Oh, you.

I've waited for you forever, you know.

Have you had anything to eat?

I've prepared loads of food.

I haven't and I am starving.

I'll eat the whole load.

You'd better.

Cake, aren't you?

You're much prettier in person.

I'm Tan, Ton's sister.

I've been mistaken for his daughter quite often, though.

No way. That's not true. Be quiet.

Ton, come here.

Come with me. I've prepared your room quite nice.

Are you worried about your girlfriend?

No, it's just...

I wonder what Mom would say to Cake.

Don't worry about it.

Mom and I will love who you love.

Come here. Quickly.

How old are you?

I'm 23.

I've just turned 24.

You're nearly the same age as Tan.

But you're much younger than Ton.

So it was you.

They said in the news you went up to Ton's room on that last day of shoot.

How nice of modern women to know exactly what they desire.

How long have you been dating?

Well... for a while now.

For a while?

So after Ton found out you're pregnant?

I used to be so overprotective of my children.

I've let that go for a while now.

Ton is not all that young anymore.

He should start a family.

But still, as a mother,

I want my child to meet someone decent,

someone sincere.

Not someone who wants to take advantage of him.

- Are you saying I... - I know my son well.

Ton is a very responsible man.

He loves taking care of people.

Anyone who knows this might want to use it to take advantage of him.

I don't despise you.

I'm not reprimanding you, either.

I'm willing to like anyone my son loves.

I just want to be sure my son does this out of love,

not out of obligation.

Cake.

What did you talk to my mother about?

Nothing.

You can tell me.

It's just this and that.

She asked me what I do for a living,

what my parents do,

and how we met.

Nothing special.

Hey.

You've got this?

I got it.

Cake, Mom is asking for you.

Are you making toddy palm cake?

I am.

It's for Tan's birthday tomorrow.

We make it for almsgiving every year.

If you're not too busy, do help out.

Mom, this is Cake's area of expertise.

If it's pastries, Cake's your girl.

I've never made Thai desserts, though.

You're just being modest.

I mean it.

But I'd love to try.

Please, take me as your apprentice for the day, Mother.

I'll help out, too.

For my sister's birthday, after all.

You're very generous all of a sudden with your girlfriend here.

You've never helped out before.

That's not true.

I'm always nice.

Cake, did you know Ton isn't Mr. Perfect about everything?

Ton is actually...

Hold it right there, Tan.

Don't ruin my good image.

No.

There's something Ton isn't perfect at?

Oh, I'll tell you...

Stop, Cake.

There's nothing interesting here.

Tan's just a loudmouth.

Hey, don't just talk.

Work your hands.

You're right, Mom.

Everyone stay quiet about my bad sides and focus on your task.

I'll keep quiet alright.

But do tell us something about Ton, Cake.

Cake's got nothing to say.

You nosy thing.

How could she have nothing to say?

I'm sure lovers must have something to say about each other.

There's nothing.

You're getting really nosy, you know.

Why do you love Ton, Cake?

Is it love at first sight?

Or was it something he did that captured your heart?

Enough, Tan.

Just focus on your task.

Then...

Let me ask you, Ton.

Why do you love Cake?

What about her that wins you over?

Oh, good question.

I'm curious, too.

Mom?

Why do you love her?

What is it?

I think we need to focus on this.

Let's finish this soon.