01x10 - Episode 10

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Dad!

Hold Mookda!

You can't help her anymore.

If we run together,

none of us will make it. I'll cover you.

I can't let her die yet.

So they want you to trade the lives

of the Seven Legends for Ms. Duangnet?

Sarge Dab isn't here.

Huh? Dab what? Take this.

Run!

So that means Phoenix's deal

with Sergey didn't go smoothly.

That's why he sent his right-hand man.

So we have to stop this major

arms deal from going through.

Boss. I'm sorry, Boss.

You'd better go find

something useful to do for Boss.

Right now,

your daughter's life depends on him.

Boss,

I've served you loyally all along.

Whatever my daughter did,

let me take the blame instead.

Please spare my daughter's life, Boss.

You know…

that if I go soft

and let some kid

walk all over me like this,

how am I supposed to stay on top?

Boss, please, I'm begging you.

They're both

-useless to me now.

-Boss, no.

-Mook. Boss, please.

-Take them away.

-Dad. Dad.

-Mook. Mook. Boss, please.

You came alone?

Igor.

So, did you take care

of your internal problem?

Mm.

From now on,

nothing will get in the way anymore.

Thanks for sending Igor to help.

It's just business.

I don't want my first deal

to have any issues.

At first, I thought Phoenix

was supposed to be professional.

I didn't expect a few lousy spies

to mess things up this badly.

Hey.

Lousy?

I had to make sure

where the problem started

and fix it.

Now that you're here

and there are no Seven Legends in the way,

that proves

I'm the professional for this deal.

You've checked the goods

we agreed on, haven't you?

All accounted for. Plenty of extras too.

Who else in this region is ready to be

your number one partner like me?

Nah.

I want to see it on the site again.

The Seven Legends

are probably targeting you.

Until those seven are dealt with,

this deal doesn't start.

I know.

Their base is down there.

Follow my orders.

Juk. Dan.

Hey?!

Where did everyone go?

Who's left?

Just me and Kuay.

What about the others?

They know what to do.

We already had a briefing.

Good.

Moh.

Hello.

Hey, why are you shaking my hand?

Give me your g*n.

You reached out.

I thought we were shaking hands.

How was I supposed to know?

You idiots…

Kuay, watch out.

Here I am.

-Huh?

-The Seven Legends!

k*ll them all. Go.

This place isn't safe anymore.

Go!

Even if I didn't get my revenge on you,

the Seven Legends already did.

Dad! Dad!

Big mouth, aren't you?

No need to go anywhere.

Just sh**t them here.

Wait, wait! Hold on. You can k*ll me,

but let my daughter go. I'm begging you.

I'll definitely k*ll you.

But I'll take care of her myself.

Let Mook go. I'll give you however much

money you want. I've got plenty. Take it.

Your money? I'll take that for sure.

But what I really want is your daughter.

-Come here.

-No!

-Dad! Dad!

-No!

-Don't!

-Dad!

Dad!

-Dad! Dad!

-Mook, come here.

Run, Mook.

-Dad.

-Serves you right.

Finally, you got betrayed by your people.

You'll tear each other apart in jail.

-Let me go!

-Dad.

Haven't you realized it yet?

Can't you change for me and Mom for once?

Damn it.

Hey, let go.

Dad!

-Dad.

-You.

-Dad.

-Hey, Mook.

-Mook, run. I can't help you anymore.

-No. We'll go together.

-Mook, I'm sorry.

-Dad.

I'm sorry for everything.

Sorry to you and Mom.

Don't let me be your burden.

Take her and run.

-No, go with me.

-Don't let me be your burden.

-No.

-They're coming.

-Go. Take her and run. Please.

-No.

-Please go, Ms. Mook.

-Go.

-Hurry up.

-Please go, dear.

Dad!

Dad. Dad.

-Dad. Dad. Dad.

-Ms. Mook. Ms. Mook.

-Dad.

-It's too late. Let's go.

-Dad.

-Let's go.

Arab.

Take cover!

Damn it.

Hold them off. I'll handle Arab myself.

-Sarge, can you handle him alone?

-Don't worry about me. Follow orders.

-Cover me!

-Sarge! Damn it.

-Kla, stop! I've got something good.

-What is it?

-Wow. Hurry up.

-Let's go.

-Damn, there are so many of them.

-Crap.

What do we do?

Hey! Are you ganging up on my little bros?

Have some of my dessert.

How's that? Sweet?

Heh. I'm Tueng, a desk officer outside

the Seven Legends plus one room.

-What?

-Thanks, Mr. Tueng. Your codename sucks.

Forget it. That's all I can think of.

Hey, they're coming.

-There are a lot of them. Secretary Tueng.

-Yeah.

Radio Director Pantong.

-Send an airstrike. Now!

-Are you crazy?

This is a covert mission.

We've got one hour.

If you don't take them down,

we're all stuck here. We die here.

Get back to the comm unit.

-Call in the tanks to take them down. Go!

-Roger.

Damn. If they really bring tanks,

we're all dead for sure.

Hey.

Listen. It won't come to that.

Let's do this.

I'll make way with g*nf*re.

-Is that a good idea?

-Yeah. Go.

Don't worry. I'm all in.

You've got my back, I've got yours.

Deal? Hey?

Where are you going?

Yeah, you're so worried about me.

Fine. Whatever happens, happens.

I, Secretary Tueng,

will go down as a legend

with the Seven Legends. Come on!

Come on!

-Moh, go check inside.

-Got it.

Hey, no one's here.

Moh, go.

Hey, hey. I've got a g*n.

You wanna use knives?

Fine. You'd die too fast anyway.

I have mercy for animals.

Ow! A knee strike? No mercy at all.

Ow! Stop!

Hey, hey, hey.

-Hey! Hm?

-Come on, come on.

Sorry, man.

-Ow!

-Hey, what's wrong?

-I got stabbed.

-Oh, yeah?

-Hey, I'll help.

-No, no! I'll be bleeding.

Then I'm putting it back in.

Ouch!

Hang in there. Go to the hospital, okay?

-Thanks.

-Yeah.

Arab.

Hey. Call for reinforcements.

Get a tank here, now.

Hey! I said get a tank.

I said call the tank in!

Get the tank now!

Why are you yelling?

That's it. Be right back!

What? Two sacks of rice?

Not rice, tank! Yeah, I know!

Oh?

Tank. It must be urgent.

It has to be urgent

if I'm calling in a tank.

I'm calling in a tank for you right now!

Come on, Tank.

Where's the tank?

Damn it, you…

Hm?

Is your tank coming?

-Go on, radio it.

-Yeah, call it.

You got the guts?

-The tank?

-Mm.

No.

-Hm.

-Hm.

He forgot his underwear.

And you're grabbing it? Hey!

Oh, he's coming back for it.

Feels like someone's behind us.

-New guy?

-He's huge.

Uh!

Come here.

Akki.

Hey, we're here to help.

What?

You two can't handle him?

Mm. You try.

You're just kids. Watch me.

No need. I got this.

-I don't need a g*n.

-Go on, man.

How hard can it be?

-Damn. You're another kid.

-Don't go. Trust me.

Told you.

-Moh.

-Huh?

Is that a person or an AI?

One, two, three.

-Still.

-Still?

You guys are still not helping me.

Oh?

-Aren't you so tough? Go on.

-Yeah.

I'm done, buddy.

Tangkuay, let's go Chinese boxing.

-Full brawl.

-That's my style, man.

Get up.

You think you're tough?

So tough, huh?

Take these.

Guys, let's just finish him.

Mm.

-Come on. One, two, three.

-Come on.

What a tough dude.

Hey.

Blood?

Think I'm really tough?

All done. He's down.

Don't tell anyone we got lucky.

That was four against one.

-So embarrassing.

-Just between us.

-Okay.

-Let's move.

Juk should've planted bombs

everywhere by now.

-Go.

-Go.

-Got it. Go.

-Go.

-Go.

-Go.

Are you okay?

How is it? All set?

All set, bro. Bombs planted at every spot.

Good.

Hey.

Let's go.

Arab!

Drop your weapon and surrender.

You're done.

Wait.

What are you doing

with that remote? Watching TV?

You'll see.

Hey, that's a detonator!

Arab, are you scared of me?

Why are you using bombs?

Just fight me head-on.

You're about to face

my Dab the Red Inferno move.

Give me one more shot.

I swear I'll blow your head off.

All right.

Sarge Dab!

Is that all you've got?

Wait a sec.

Still have your doubts?

Behind you.

I've been curious for a while.

Why a school uniform?

Hurry up. Run.

Take cover! Go!

Take cover, Ms. Mook.

Let's go.

-How are you?

-Are you safe?

-You all right?

-You okay?

-Boss, Arab is dead.

-Huh?

The base's been overrun too.

Arab's dead and the base's overrun?

Damn it.

Don't tell me the goods I prepared

for the deal got seized too.

What a waste of time.

Hey, Sergey, calm down.

Give me a little more time.

Cancel the whole deal.

My plane is waiting.

-Let's go.

-Wait, then let me go with you.

The Seven Legends

just interfered with this deal.

There are plenty

of other profitable deals.

-We'll talk on the plane.

-I made a mistake.

I thought you were a professional.

Turns out you're just an amateur.

Pathetic.

Watch your mouth.

Hey, hey.

Why did you do this?

Plenty of people

probably want to take you down.

Stop!

So the Phoenix finally ended up

a broken-winged bird.

You're under arrest, Sriwong.

Colonel, please take Sriwong

into custody at headquarters.

-I'll head back to base to see my father.

-Okay.

Take him.

Be careful.

-You're all right now.

-Be careful.

This is the end.

-Juk.

-Yes?

You planted the bombs?

-All set, bro. Just a sec.

-Yeah.

Alright then, blow it up, bro.

Sure, bro.

-Hey, wait, wait!

-Woo.

Hold on!

-Blowing up what? Trying to k*ll me?

-Where've you been, Sarge?

-Yeah.

-Is everything all right?

-All good.

-Hey.

We need a little ceremony,

like lighting fireworks.

-Sit, sit.

-Mm.

Sit down.

We'll do a countdown ritual.

Count to a hundred.

-One.

-That's too long.

-That's too long, Sarge.

-Yeah.

Let's count to three. Three, two, one.

-Yeah.

-Okay. Three, two, one. Detonate.

-Ready?

-Yes.

Three.

Just three and boom. No two, no one.

Director Pantong told us

to finish the mission within four hours.

You all did great.

Let's head back to the motherland.

Stop!

Easy, bro. We're on the same side.

Hey, Ms. Khim.

Oh, wow.

-Woohoo.

-Hm.

I told you, I won't leave you

as a bride without her groom.

-Try leaving her hanging, you'll see.

-Hey.

-Ouch.

-You'll cut it?

Hey. Scissors won't cut.

Hey, dramatic scene over here.

-Hey.

-Come look.

I'm sorry about your father.

My dad's path

didn't have many possible endings.

Mom and I were prepared.

It's okay.

From now on, I'll take care of you.

Thank you, Mr. Dan.

But…

I promised my mother

I'd take her to live in England.

Uh, don't forget to exchange for pounds.

You really have to go?

Yes.

After what my dad did, I can't stay here.

Thank you, everyone, for everything.

-Whoa.

-Oh?

What does that mean?

When the time is right, we'll meet again.

Look, look, look.

-Look.

-Yeah.

Oh.

Thank you all.

Phoenix has been detained

with solid evidence.

-Yes.

-Yes.

It's unfortunate that none of your names

will be recorded in the system.

But you've proven

that you are real heroes.

The hero was always inside you.

Mr. Poramate was right to choose you

to carry on the name of the Seven Legends.

Congratulations to all of you.

As agreed,

you'll each receive what you asked for.

Your positions reinstated,

promotions, and reward money.

-Yeah!

-That's nice.

-Reward money too.

-Except one person.

-Dan?

-Huh? Not me.

-Definitely not me.

-Tangkuay for sure.

-Kla?

-I've never done anything wrong.

-You?

-Never.

-I need money.

-Kla.

I'm not as bad as you.

That's not true.

Sergeant Dab Jampoh.

-Sergeant Dab, yeah. Huh?

-Oh.

Oh?

-Not us.

-Oh, my.

Sergeant Dab

must first face disciplinary action.

During the mission

you violated multiple orders.

If you only reward and never punish,

the system falls apart.

-Whoa.

-I knew it.

Wait, Net.

No, Dad. Rules are rules.

Come with me, Sergeant.

Come receive your disciplinary order.

Whoa.

-You're done for.

-You're done for, Sarge.

If I get punished,

I'll come back and deal with all of you.

-Ouch.

-Ow.

-Hey, hey.

-Sarge.

-You're done for.

-Come tell us what happens.

What punishment are you giving me?

Hey, hey.

Your gravest offense

was misconduct toward a superior officer.

Therefore,

the most appropriate punishment is…

Are you going to k*ll me?

Fine. I've survived so many times already.

If I die by a beautiful woman's hand,

so be it.

Hey.

Right here? For real?

-Okay.

-Hey, Sarge. What are you doing?

Oh?

Didn't you want to see

my Dab the Red Inferno move?

Well, I heard it's impressive.

Hey.

Impressive? That's an understatement.

I've got a secret move nobody's seen.

You're being cheeky.

Behave yourself.

You can behave yourself.

You saved the country.

Remember what I told you?

-If you fixed your bad habits…

-I'd win your heart, right?

Right? Right?

I remember everything you said.

Let me ask you guys something.

Do you regret it?

We've risked our lives like that.

In the end, it's like

gilding the back of the Buddha,

Even if we're just gilding the back,

if you walk around,

you still see the gold.

Juk's right.

But we even gilded under the base.

You'd have to lift the statue to see it.

Honestly,

I've wanted to say this for a while.

-Don't tell me…

-You're going to say you love us?

What's wrong with you?

I love all of you.

-Yeah.

-Woo.

I feel the same.

I'm really glad I met you guys

and got to be your friend.

Stop pushing me.

-Same here.

-Hey.

-Here we go.

-Under heaven,

nothing is more important

than comrades who live and die together.

-Me too. I feel like…

-Yeah.

…we've risked everything,

been through heat and cold, bombs,

-b*ll*ts, and many things.

-Yeah.

-Yeah, true.

-But we're still standing.

-Oh.

-That's awesome.

Of course we're awesome.

Otherwise, we wouldn't have survived.

-But it doesn't mean…

-Here it comes.

-Here we go.

-…that we're stopping here, right?

Yeah.

You're looking cool.

Yeah.

Because no one else

can write a new legend like we can.

None of us was born a hero.

But the world needs ordinary people

who never give up, like us.

Come on.

We all have to stay ready.

There are still scumbags like Phoenix

waiting for us to take them down.

Cool, right?

So cool.

We're all cool.

THE END

TWO MONTHS LATER

-Where are you going?

-Sit down.

Sit down. Come on.

Whoa, that bad? What happened?

Come on.

Come on.

-What's wrong?

-What's wrong, Dan?

You remember Ms. Mookda?

-She's gone.

-Gone where?

She ran off with a foreign husband.

She got herself a foreign husband!

-Two-timing woman!

-Ooh.

I'm gonna beat him up. I'll fly to England

and stomp that blond white dude.

-He's mad.

-I'll beat him up.

Calm down.

-You can't.

-The only problem is, I don't have money.

Yeah, I know.

I'm about to close.

-I'd like…

-Uh.

-Can I have larb?

-No need to order.

I'll make it for you.

-Okay?

-Okay.

-No beef.

-No pork either.

-No meatballs.

-He's got a lot of things.

I'm not here for revenge.

Damn, he speaks Thai too.

I've got a job for you.

Oh?

A world-class mafia like you

has work for us?

Urgent report. There's been a bombing

attack on the convoy of Mr. Komsan,

the Deputy Prime Minister, while he was on

his way to a regional cooperation summit.

There are many injured.

-Mm. Whoa.

-Careful.

My boss has been captured.

If you rescue him,

you'll get information

on who bombed your Deputy PM's convoy.

Hold on.

Something feels off.

He smiled like a Thai soap opera villain.

-Like who?

-Oliver Beaver.

-Hey, what's that? Open it first.

-Open it.

-Dan.

-I've got money to go to England now!

Wait.

-The first one is real. The rest are fake.

-Huh?

Hey!

b*mb!

Ouch.

Woohoo!

-Didn't hit me at all.

-Okay.

Igor's here.

Stand up. Draw your g*ns.

-Hey, the mafia's here!

-Hey, hey.