Solids by the Seashore (2023) Movie Script
1
-Here we are, Fon.
-Thank you.
-Wow, it's a preserved old building?
-Yes.
The building is over
a hundred years old.
It used to be a tea
house and restaurant.
A tea house?
Architects back then
were really skillful.
So when I renovated it, I tried
to keep everything as they were.
Oh, Shati, this is
Fon. Fon, here's Shati.
-Hello Fon.
-Hi Shati.
I look forward to complete my
project here with your support.
Sure. I'm glad to help.
I read about your subject.
It's really fascinating.
Other artists haven't been so
interested in our beaches here.
By the way, I think we're around the
same age, right? Don't be so formal!
Oh, right.
Anyway, I'm counting on you.
Fon, if you need anything,
just let Shati know.
Please show Fon the area around
the sea walls and sandbags too.
Absolutely.
Now, let's have a look
at your room upstairs?
This is the hall you could
use as your working space.
And here's the bedroom.
You remember Golf, our senior?
Golf...?
Who's he again?
Golf, the good-looking guy
from Tawee Wattana store.
Oh, right.
Well, I was at the
mall the other day
and saw him holding
hands with a guy...
They look like boyfriends!
-Really?
-Yes. Really!
And don't you remember?
Back in school,
he still went out with girls!
That was long ago! You can never
tell, even with the macho ones,
-they still end up doing each other!
-You're just assuming!
Stop it.
It's not our business!
Right, I should just
mind my own business?
You say I'm nosy?!
No, I didn't mean it that way.
Hey! What're you doing?
-Why didn't you chop the cabbage first?!
-It'll shrink anyway!
Doesn't your husband
get tired of you?
Always so crude!
He never spends enough time with me
to get tired! Always at the tea house!
-Yeah, I saw it.
-Unlike your man!
That one, he's all good.
Right, he loves me so much,
he does everything for me!
I bet.
This afternoon, representatives
from local environmental group
has submitted a request
to investigate the process
on solving the problems from
industrial settlements...
As-salamu alaykum.
Walaikum Assalam.
There's some curry left. Help
yourself if you're hungry.
No, I'm still full.
Naema and Farida
also said salam.
Walaikum Assalam.
How're those two anyway?
Do they plan to have babies yet?
Well,
maybe not yet.
By the way, Shati?
You remember Faisal?
Faisal...?
Ilham's son.
I think he's a nice young man.
I can talk to Ilham for you.
How about that?
I will think about it.
Quite a lot of people, huh?
Yes.
It's a popular picnic spot.
I remember when I came here a few years
ago there were many more sandbags.
The sea must've
washed them down now.
Do you come here a lot, Shati?
Well, sometimes.
I like to come and sit here,
enjoying the cool breeze.
As a kid, I loved
coming here with my Toh.
Your... Toh?
Meaning my grandma.
Back then the beach was
much cleaner and wider,
with rows of
beautiful pine trees.
It must be so beautiful
back in the days.
But now it's like my eyes already got
used to the beach in this condition.
I think the roti tastes different
from when they sold it at a stall.
Well, after Abang Hakim
opened this new shop,
he hardly does the
cooking himself.
He mostly just let
his staffs do it.
So, Shati, do you
always like visual arts?
Yes.
I do.
It's like when I look at art,
I get transported
into another world.
It feels so free.
Another world, really?
That's wonderful.
And how about you, Fon?
Why're you making
your art project here?
Actually, a few years ago,
I came down here to do an
exhibition with someone,
about the seawalls,
same as this time.
Actually some pieces
were already finished,
just needed to be installed.
But then...
something happened...
and everything had
to be put on hold.
Was that when the
former mayor got shot?
Yes.
So I felt like I still haven't
achieved what I wanted to do.
Kind of like...
being stuck halfway through...
The other artist you did that
exhibition with, is it Chatchai?
I remember he was working
on a similar subject too.
Yes, that's him.
Chat...
You were also there that time?
Yes.
I may name the exhibition:
"Solids by the Seashore".
What do you think, Fon?
I think it's good.
I think it represents
our work well.
"Solids" refer to
seawalls and sandbags,
all the constructions
that ruin the seashore.
Or you have any other
ideas in mind, Fon?
I'm not so sure.
At first I was interested in the
consequences of these structures,
the end effect.
But I think your idea about the
title is already good, Chat.
Aey, you collect
a lot of antiques.
Yes, I do. Most of them
are from around here.
Did they sell these?
I found them by chance and
they were no longer in use,
so the owners just
gave them to me.
You like antiques, Fon?
I think they are
full of stories.
And where did you
get this mirror?
This mirror...
It's from the old ice
factory in this neighborhood.
When I got it, the locals said
it was a gift for the
opening of the factory.
Should be around 80 years old.
As-salamu alayhum.
Wa alaykumu s-salam.
As-salamu alayhum.
-Make yourself at home.
-Thank you.
Thank you.
Faisal is very famous now.
The mosques in Malaysia
really love him.
Ramadan month last year,
he was an imam in Kelantan.
The people there are
very fond of him.
They say that
his readings are so eloquent,
like an imam from Saudi Arabia.
-As-salamu alayhum.
-Wa alaykumu s-salam.
Long time no see.
And really, has our side ever
asked him to be our imam?
Some have mentioned it.
But over here...
there's a lot of politics!
To have a kid as imam,
they would think we do
not respect the elders.
We don't want to get in trouble.
The kid has talents, though.
And yet they don't support him.
Whoa...!
The elders can be exaggerating!
-No one wants to come home!
-Well...
What are you looking
at, young lady?
Toh, do you think
that the sea today looks
darker than normal?
You don't like the shade
of the sea today, Shati?
I think the sea looked much
brighter the other day.
I want the sea to have that
bright blue color everyday.
I would've wanted to
come here everyday.
But we're already here
everyday, aren't we?
Because you always take me here.
So next time
we should go to
some other place?
No.
I like it here.
I get to sleep on your lap.
I love the wind here too.
Take a nap for a while.
"Beach Morning Glory"
You're going anywhere
this evening?
No. No plan.
Do you like to exercise?
I do some.
Why?
I'm thinking we can go hiking
at that mountain nearby?
Yes, let's go!
There are lots of trees here.
The path is very well-built too.
Not many people come by though.
Be careful when
you're taking photos.
My friend came up
here the other day
and got her earphones
stolen by monkeys!
Guess I should put it away then.
Here we are!
This is nice.
I was worried it might
not worth the climb.
I like coming here,
whenever I feel
lost or not okay.
It feels relieved being
up here in open space.
It comforts me.
Anyway I just wanted
to show you the view.
So, today...
do you have something
that's not okay, Shati?
I think I miss my grandma.
Your Toh?
I feel like, at home,
she was the only one who
understood me the most.
You must loved her a lot.
Yes, I do.
I loved her very much.
Hey!
Show me the photo!
Whoa...
Oh, no!
I look ugly!
Is this really an artist's work?
No, you look natural!
-Can I get a bag of dumplings?
-Sure.
It's the cycle of the seashore
in the monsoon season.
The waves are strong
and usually cause beach erosion.
But when summer comes,
the waves would bring the
sand back to the beaches.
But since they started building
seawalls to protect the beaches,
the erosion became
worse as a result.
And what they did was
building even more seawalls,
until there's no
natural beach left.
Nothing like what it was before.
Like this beach here,
they filled it with
sands from elsewhere.
So it ended up
looking like this.
"Shape of the Sand"
Wow.
They're really not the same!
This is barely sand!
They excavated sands from
somewhere else and put it here.
Different types of
sand can't combine.
No matter how much sand they bring,
the beach will never be the same again.
With these projects,
when their method is opposed,
they'd just switch
to do it another way,
which is still never
the right way to do.
Let's go!
-Sure you know how to ride?
-Yes.
I'm just not sure about holding the breath
while crossing the bridge to make a wish.
But let's just try and see!
Shati, do you have
a wish in mind?
Nope.
I told you I don't
believe in those things.
Fon, you go ahead
and make your wish.
-I'll make a wish for you.
-No, don't!
-Didn't know artists are superstitious too!
-Sometimes, I guess.
Hold on tight.
We're leaving.
One,
Two,
Three.
Hey, Shati!
Why are you smiling by yourself?
What were you thinking about?
Thinking about someone?
No. I wasn't thinking
about anything.
-I'll have this cake if you don't mind!
-It's hers!
She doesn't eat it anyway!
There's plenty of them!
-By the way, what is it?
-You're smiling again!
This is the kind of
smile of someone in love.
No. It's not.
Anyway...
when are you going
to tell us...?
That someone has
proposed to you!
How did you two know?
Everybody knew
except both of us!
Everyone knew that Faisal
asked to marry you.
He's great for you!
You two could get along! He seems
modernized, not conservative.
This is good. So she
can move to Malaysia,
and get away from this country!
It hurts my mind staying here.
That's true.
Fighting against the dam
issue is like skimboarding.
Namning, the Protester
Here.
You sure this one
has no alcohol?
Of course. I still have some
respect for your hairpiece fashion!
Or do you fancy to try?
No.
This is Fon.
-Hi there.
-Hi.
How impressive that you
convinced Shati to come here!
Since I opened the bar,
she still had never came!
Well, I can leave now.
Hey, relax!
It's Fon's first time.
-Let me treat you with a cocktail.
-Okay.
Bring it on!
Our signature.
Make it strong!
You got it!
Toh, Toh...
Is there really heaven up there?
Heaven is real. There's
no doubt about it.
And in heaven, you will
only find happiness.
But the teacher said...
If we do bad things,
or do what Allah doesn't allow,
Allah wouldn't let
us go to heaven.
And do you want to go to heaven?
I want to...
I want to go to heaven with Toh.
If so...
Shati should be very
respectful to Allah.
And heaven will open
its door for you.
So, "End Effect", it is...
Yes.
Shati?
-As-salamu alayhum.
-Walaikum Assalam.
Am I interrupting you at work?
Not really.
I just happen to be
in the neighborhood,
so I figured to drop by.
Didn't expect you to be around.
But luckily, we get to meet.
Alhamdulillah!
The other day I
went down to Pattani
and bought some fish chips.
So I thought to bring some
to you and your family.
Thank you.
-All of these?
-Yes.
You can share them
with your friend.
I'd better get going.
Please give my Salam
to your family.
I will.
Girls here, when
they finish school
the parents all want
them to get married.
It's strange sometimes,
that to be single is harder than being
matched with someone for marriage.
You've seen it
happen a lot, right?
Sometimes I thought
I should just get married
and get it over with.
Considering,
it couldn't possibly
be that bad.
It might be a family the
way it is supposed to be.
You must be tired, huh?
I am.
But it's good to let it out.
Thank you.
Wanna try?
Let's swim!
You're crazy? Now?
Hey!
What? Fon!
People will see you!
Today you look so happy.
Well,
it's been a while.
Thank you for today.
So...
I think I should go.
You also should go to bed.
Umm.
So see you tomorrow.
The other day, Ilham
came by our house.
So we already made
plans for the marriage.
Actually I also wanted
you to be there.
But I think 3 months should be
enough for you to get ready.
It's not too soon and
it's not too late.
About the venue,
Ilham suggested we
could use his house.
I think there shouldn't
be any problem.
Shati, talk to Farida and
Naema. They have experience.
They could be a lot of help.
So that's about it.
Okay?
We'll discuss the details later.
About the imam,
we can let Faisal's
side take care of it.
And we'll have a scholar
in our family, wow...
If Toh was still alive,
she would be very happy.
Why are you so interested
in this topic, Fon?
Well...
I think these constructions
are also nothing different
from our lives as human.
Sometimes it's like,
when we impose
limitations into our lives
and they end up
eroding our own selves.
-Is it ready for print?
-Yes.
"End Effect Exhibition
by Namfon Srisanguan"
The mirror is an analogy
as it's also made of sand.
When we use the sandblaster to cover
its surface back in sand again,
the mirror is no
longer reflective.
It's like when an object is
stripped of its original purpose,
it self-destructs.
I like this piece.
Chat...
Are you okay?
I thought I've already
gotten over it.
But,
it's so hard...
For me who still couldn't
figure out my own path,
but had to be under his shadow,
that I lost all of
my self-confidence.
And now I can't even
tell who I am anymore.
It's okay.
Shati,
next year I want to
take you to Hajj.
I think we'll just need
a little more savings.
Right.
There, we could do ibadah,
make dua for blessings,
and go to places where
there's barakat, must be nice.
What'd you say?
It's good.
Shati!
I'm hungry now.
What do you want to eat?
Shall we go for seafood again?
Aren't you tired of it?
Not at all!
Let's go to Paew's restaurant,
I want to eat the sour curry.
Again? And fried egg?
Fried egg, yes.
With steamy rice...
that's so good!
-Here we are, Fon.
-Thank you.
-Wow, it's a preserved old building?
-Yes.
The building is over
a hundred years old.
It used to be a tea
house and restaurant.
A tea house?
Architects back then
were really skillful.
So when I renovated it, I tried
to keep everything as they were.
Oh, Shati, this is
Fon. Fon, here's Shati.
-Hello Fon.
-Hi Shati.
I look forward to complete my
project here with your support.
Sure. I'm glad to help.
I read about your subject.
It's really fascinating.
Other artists haven't been so
interested in our beaches here.
By the way, I think we're around the
same age, right? Don't be so formal!
Oh, right.
Anyway, I'm counting on you.
Fon, if you need anything,
just let Shati know.
Please show Fon the area around
the sea walls and sandbags too.
Absolutely.
Now, let's have a look
at your room upstairs?
This is the hall you could
use as your working space.
And here's the bedroom.
You remember Golf, our senior?
Golf...?
Who's he again?
Golf, the good-looking guy
from Tawee Wattana store.
Oh, right.
Well, I was at the
mall the other day
and saw him holding
hands with a guy...
They look like boyfriends!
-Really?
-Yes. Really!
And don't you remember?
Back in school,
he still went out with girls!
That was long ago! You can never
tell, even with the macho ones,
-they still end up doing each other!
-You're just assuming!
Stop it.
It's not our business!
Right, I should just
mind my own business?
You say I'm nosy?!
No, I didn't mean it that way.
Hey! What're you doing?
-Why didn't you chop the cabbage first?!
-It'll shrink anyway!
Doesn't your husband
get tired of you?
Always so crude!
He never spends enough time with me
to get tired! Always at the tea house!
-Yeah, I saw it.
-Unlike your man!
That one, he's all good.
Right, he loves me so much,
he does everything for me!
I bet.
This afternoon, representatives
from local environmental group
has submitted a request
to investigate the process
on solving the problems from
industrial settlements...
As-salamu alaykum.
Walaikum Assalam.
There's some curry left. Help
yourself if you're hungry.
No, I'm still full.
Naema and Farida
also said salam.
Walaikum Assalam.
How're those two anyway?
Do they plan to have babies yet?
Well,
maybe not yet.
By the way, Shati?
You remember Faisal?
Faisal...?
Ilham's son.
I think he's a nice young man.
I can talk to Ilham for you.
How about that?
I will think about it.
Quite a lot of people, huh?
Yes.
It's a popular picnic spot.
I remember when I came here a few years
ago there were many more sandbags.
The sea must've
washed them down now.
Do you come here a lot, Shati?
Well, sometimes.
I like to come and sit here,
enjoying the cool breeze.
As a kid, I loved
coming here with my Toh.
Your... Toh?
Meaning my grandma.
Back then the beach was
much cleaner and wider,
with rows of
beautiful pine trees.
It must be so beautiful
back in the days.
But now it's like my eyes already got
used to the beach in this condition.
I think the roti tastes different
from when they sold it at a stall.
Well, after Abang Hakim
opened this new shop,
he hardly does the
cooking himself.
He mostly just let
his staffs do it.
So, Shati, do you
always like visual arts?
Yes.
I do.
It's like when I look at art,
I get transported
into another world.
It feels so free.
Another world, really?
That's wonderful.
And how about you, Fon?
Why're you making
your art project here?
Actually, a few years ago,
I came down here to do an
exhibition with someone,
about the seawalls,
same as this time.
Actually some pieces
were already finished,
just needed to be installed.
But then...
something happened...
and everything had
to be put on hold.
Was that when the
former mayor got shot?
Yes.
So I felt like I still haven't
achieved what I wanted to do.
Kind of like...
being stuck halfway through...
The other artist you did that
exhibition with, is it Chatchai?
I remember he was working
on a similar subject too.
Yes, that's him.
Chat...
You were also there that time?
Yes.
I may name the exhibition:
"Solids by the Seashore".
What do you think, Fon?
I think it's good.
I think it represents
our work well.
"Solids" refer to
seawalls and sandbags,
all the constructions
that ruin the seashore.
Or you have any other
ideas in mind, Fon?
I'm not so sure.
At first I was interested in the
consequences of these structures,
the end effect.
But I think your idea about the
title is already good, Chat.
Aey, you collect
a lot of antiques.
Yes, I do. Most of them
are from around here.
Did they sell these?
I found them by chance and
they were no longer in use,
so the owners just
gave them to me.
You like antiques, Fon?
I think they are
full of stories.
And where did you
get this mirror?
This mirror...
It's from the old ice
factory in this neighborhood.
When I got it, the locals said
it was a gift for the
opening of the factory.
Should be around 80 years old.
As-salamu alayhum.
Wa alaykumu s-salam.
As-salamu alayhum.
-Make yourself at home.
-Thank you.
Thank you.
Faisal is very famous now.
The mosques in Malaysia
really love him.
Ramadan month last year,
he was an imam in Kelantan.
The people there are
very fond of him.
They say that
his readings are so eloquent,
like an imam from Saudi Arabia.
-As-salamu alayhum.
-Wa alaykumu s-salam.
Long time no see.
And really, has our side ever
asked him to be our imam?
Some have mentioned it.
But over here...
there's a lot of politics!
To have a kid as imam,
they would think we do
not respect the elders.
We don't want to get in trouble.
The kid has talents, though.
And yet they don't support him.
Whoa...!
The elders can be exaggerating!
-No one wants to come home!
-Well...
What are you looking
at, young lady?
Toh, do you think
that the sea today looks
darker than normal?
You don't like the shade
of the sea today, Shati?
I think the sea looked much
brighter the other day.
I want the sea to have that
bright blue color everyday.
I would've wanted to
come here everyday.
But we're already here
everyday, aren't we?
Because you always take me here.
So next time
we should go to
some other place?
No.
I like it here.
I get to sleep on your lap.
I love the wind here too.
Take a nap for a while.
"Beach Morning Glory"
You're going anywhere
this evening?
No. No plan.
Do you like to exercise?
I do some.
Why?
I'm thinking we can go hiking
at that mountain nearby?
Yes, let's go!
There are lots of trees here.
The path is very well-built too.
Not many people come by though.
Be careful when
you're taking photos.
My friend came up
here the other day
and got her earphones
stolen by monkeys!
Guess I should put it away then.
Here we are!
This is nice.
I was worried it might
not worth the climb.
I like coming here,
whenever I feel
lost or not okay.
It feels relieved being
up here in open space.
It comforts me.
Anyway I just wanted
to show you the view.
So, today...
do you have something
that's not okay, Shati?
I think I miss my grandma.
Your Toh?
I feel like, at home,
she was the only one who
understood me the most.
You must loved her a lot.
Yes, I do.
I loved her very much.
Hey!
Show me the photo!
Whoa...
Oh, no!
I look ugly!
Is this really an artist's work?
No, you look natural!
-Can I get a bag of dumplings?
-Sure.
It's the cycle of the seashore
in the monsoon season.
The waves are strong
and usually cause beach erosion.
But when summer comes,
the waves would bring the
sand back to the beaches.
But since they started building
seawalls to protect the beaches,
the erosion became
worse as a result.
And what they did was
building even more seawalls,
until there's no
natural beach left.
Nothing like what it was before.
Like this beach here,
they filled it with
sands from elsewhere.
So it ended up
looking like this.
"Shape of the Sand"
Wow.
They're really not the same!
This is barely sand!
They excavated sands from
somewhere else and put it here.
Different types of
sand can't combine.
No matter how much sand they bring,
the beach will never be the same again.
With these projects,
when their method is opposed,
they'd just switch
to do it another way,
which is still never
the right way to do.
Let's go!
-Sure you know how to ride?
-Yes.
I'm just not sure about holding the breath
while crossing the bridge to make a wish.
But let's just try and see!
Shati, do you have
a wish in mind?
Nope.
I told you I don't
believe in those things.
Fon, you go ahead
and make your wish.
-I'll make a wish for you.
-No, don't!
-Didn't know artists are superstitious too!
-Sometimes, I guess.
Hold on tight.
We're leaving.
One,
Two,
Three.
Hey, Shati!
Why are you smiling by yourself?
What were you thinking about?
Thinking about someone?
No. I wasn't thinking
about anything.
-I'll have this cake if you don't mind!
-It's hers!
She doesn't eat it anyway!
There's plenty of them!
-By the way, what is it?
-You're smiling again!
This is the kind of
smile of someone in love.
No. It's not.
Anyway...
when are you going
to tell us...?
That someone has
proposed to you!
How did you two know?
Everybody knew
except both of us!
Everyone knew that Faisal
asked to marry you.
He's great for you!
You two could get along! He seems
modernized, not conservative.
This is good. So she
can move to Malaysia,
and get away from this country!
It hurts my mind staying here.
That's true.
Fighting against the dam
issue is like skimboarding.
Namning, the Protester
Here.
You sure this one
has no alcohol?
Of course. I still have some
respect for your hairpiece fashion!
Or do you fancy to try?
No.
This is Fon.
-Hi there.
-Hi.
How impressive that you
convinced Shati to come here!
Since I opened the bar,
she still had never came!
Well, I can leave now.
Hey, relax!
It's Fon's first time.
-Let me treat you with a cocktail.
-Okay.
Bring it on!
Our signature.
Make it strong!
You got it!
Toh, Toh...
Is there really heaven up there?
Heaven is real. There's
no doubt about it.
And in heaven, you will
only find happiness.
But the teacher said...
If we do bad things,
or do what Allah doesn't allow,
Allah wouldn't let
us go to heaven.
And do you want to go to heaven?
I want to...
I want to go to heaven with Toh.
If so...
Shati should be very
respectful to Allah.
And heaven will open
its door for you.
So, "End Effect", it is...
Yes.
Shati?
-As-salamu alayhum.
-Walaikum Assalam.
Am I interrupting you at work?
Not really.
I just happen to be
in the neighborhood,
so I figured to drop by.
Didn't expect you to be around.
But luckily, we get to meet.
Alhamdulillah!
The other day I
went down to Pattani
and bought some fish chips.
So I thought to bring some
to you and your family.
Thank you.
-All of these?
-Yes.
You can share them
with your friend.
I'd better get going.
Please give my Salam
to your family.
I will.
Girls here, when
they finish school
the parents all want
them to get married.
It's strange sometimes,
that to be single is harder than being
matched with someone for marriage.
You've seen it
happen a lot, right?
Sometimes I thought
I should just get married
and get it over with.
Considering,
it couldn't possibly
be that bad.
It might be a family the
way it is supposed to be.
You must be tired, huh?
I am.
But it's good to let it out.
Thank you.
Wanna try?
Let's swim!
You're crazy? Now?
Hey!
What? Fon!
People will see you!
Today you look so happy.
Well,
it's been a while.
Thank you for today.
So...
I think I should go.
You also should go to bed.
Umm.
So see you tomorrow.
The other day, Ilham
came by our house.
So we already made
plans for the marriage.
Actually I also wanted
you to be there.
But I think 3 months should be
enough for you to get ready.
It's not too soon and
it's not too late.
About the venue,
Ilham suggested we
could use his house.
I think there shouldn't
be any problem.
Shati, talk to Farida and
Naema. They have experience.
They could be a lot of help.
So that's about it.
Okay?
We'll discuss the details later.
About the imam,
we can let Faisal's
side take care of it.
And we'll have a scholar
in our family, wow...
If Toh was still alive,
she would be very happy.
Why are you so interested
in this topic, Fon?
Well...
I think these constructions
are also nothing different
from our lives as human.
Sometimes it's like,
when we impose
limitations into our lives
and they end up
eroding our own selves.
-Is it ready for print?
-Yes.
"End Effect Exhibition
by Namfon Srisanguan"
The mirror is an analogy
as it's also made of sand.
When we use the sandblaster to cover
its surface back in sand again,
the mirror is no
longer reflective.
It's like when an object is
stripped of its original purpose,
it self-destructs.
I like this piece.
Chat...
Are you okay?
I thought I've already
gotten over it.
But,
it's so hard...
For me who still couldn't
figure out my own path,
but had to be under his shadow,
that I lost all of
my self-confidence.
And now I can't even
tell who I am anymore.
It's okay.
Shati,
next year I want to
take you to Hajj.
I think we'll just need
a little more savings.
Right.
There, we could do ibadah,
make dua for blessings,
and go to places where
there's barakat, must be nice.
What'd you say?
It's good.
Shati!
I'm hungry now.
What do you want to eat?
Shall we go for seafood again?
Aren't you tired of it?
Not at all!
Let's go to Paew's restaurant,
I want to eat the sour curry.
Again? And fried egg?
Fried egg, yes.
With steamy rice...
that's so good!