Goddess Bless You from Death (2025) s01e05 Episode Script

You said those yantras and clay dolls
must belong to a spirit shaman’s house.
What if it’s a center inviting people
to meditate and practice?
Don’t want people to know
that I’m your ex?
Because of what you did,
you’re acting like you own me.
Bangkok just had a seven-body killing too.
Maybe the Phang Nga case
had nothing to do with you.
I think the ghost got mad
I found the Tukta Siakaban.
- Singha!
- Hey!
Wait a moment for the X-ray results.
Thank you.
Don’t ever do that again.
You almost died, you know.
Why?
I just wanted to help.
I don’t want you getting hurt.
I don’t want to see you hurt either.
Thought you said you’d stay home.
Why come to my office?
Uh, I came because I needed to warn you.
Warn me?
About what?
I don’t even know what it is.
But what I do know is,
something bad is about to happen.
Because the incense pot in front of
Thao Wessuwan at your house
just fell on its own.
It’s just an incense pot.
Why make it a big deal?
But the scaffold
almost fell on you for real.
If I hadn’t come to help in time,
you would’ve been hurt already.
I’ll give you this one.
There should be nothing else now.
Wait for the X-ray, then let's head home.
Okay.
Sing.
Have you heard?
Heard what?
Darin got hit by a car.
Still hasn’t come out of surgery.
Sey.
Oh, Sing, King.
What happened?
I’ve got no clue.
I went to calm down,
waiting for the lab results
at the cafeteria.
Then suddenly someone started yelling
about someone being hit by a car.
I went to look.
And I saw that
Darin was already on the ground.
I was just…
I shouldn’t have left him alone.
You didn’t make that car hit him.
He’s in the doctors’ hands now.
Calm down.
Darin gets scared easily,
but he’s tougher than he looks.
How’s Darin?
His lung is ruptured.
The doctor is operating now.
But he’s lost a lot of blood.
Any family with O-type blood?
I’m O-type.
Right this way.
Here.
I don’t wanna say this,
but without King today,
things would’ve been bad.
True.
Guess I owe him for this.
I’ll pay it back somehow.
I thought you were gonna snap at King.
Why would I snap?
This is Darin’s life on the line.
I might hate King’s guts,
but I can set that aside for this.
You two used to be close, didn’t you?
I can separate things.
I just…
don’t get to decide for you.
But,
when King offered to donate blood,
it made me
think about our old days.
Well, you and King,
any chance you’ll talk things out?
Right now the answer’s no.
But in the future, who knows.
Depends on how he acts.
And you?
You're not mad at him anymore?
Still mad.
But when I really think about it,
we never know
when we'll have to say goodbye.
I just fought with Darin today.
I didn’t clear things up with him.
If something happens,
I’d never get
the chance to fix things.
Watch your mouth.
King already gave his blood.
Darin will be fine.
Hello?
I bought grilled pork and sticky rice
for you two, one each.
Thanks.
Are you a presenter
for a pork skewers shop?
I told you to go home and rest.
But you haven’t eaten anything.
I told you,
I’d take care of your meals myself.
Can you not nag me right now?
I’ll eat.
Good.
Hey, how’s Darin doing?
Still in surgery.
Still getting blood.
Using O-type.
Want me to donate too?
I’m O-type.
You’re so tiny.
Who could you even give blood to?
If you faint, you’ll just trouble people.
King. Want some juice?
No, I’m fine. Thanks.
So, the local police just called.
They already reported Darin’s accident.
Sing. You coming with me?
Yeah.
It’s a traffic case.
No need to use a witness
from another case.
Wait here. I’ll be back.
You guys should head home.
You’ve got work tomorrow.
And you?
Going home or staying here?
I’ll stay and watch him.
Then I’ll stay too.
King, we're bothering you
too much already.
I feel bad.
Stop saying you feel bad already.
Anything I can help with, I want to help.
And another thing,
if forensics calls you in
for an urgent crime scene probe,
what are you gonna do?
Okay.
Then I won’t feel bad anymore.
Having someone here is good.
I don’t want Darin waking up to no one.
Alright.
I’ll order wonton soup.
Same as always?
- I'll have--
- No veggies, no fried shallots.
Everything extra.
Thup.
Want some?
I’m not hungry.
You rearranged the house?
Yeah.
Thanks.
Thup.
I’m stressed.
And sleepy too.
I’ll eat it tomorrow morning.
Can’t eat right now.
I can eat it myself then.
It probably doesn’t taste good now.
It’s not that I won’t eat it.
I’m just not hungry right now.
You’re not gonna reheat it?
You don’t like grilled pork
and sticky rice, right?
I won’t buy it next time.
What’s wrong with you?
You’ve been like this since the hospital.
It’s nothing.
No.
I know you’re mad at me.
What is it? Just say it.
What’d I do to you?
If you can’t think of anything
you did wrong,
how could there be anything?
Thup.
Say it nicely,
or do I have to force it out of you?
What is it? Say it.
I saw photos of you and Inspector King.
Old photos. What’s the problem?
Other than being coworkers with issues,
you two were something more, weren’t you?
It was just the past.
You don’t need to get involved.
Just know to stay away from him.
That’s it.
That's true.
I’m just someone staying at your place.
I shouldn’t have asked stuff like that.
I’ll go shower, so I don’t bother you.
Sey.
Yes?
When you’re with someone sick,
you gotta keep your mind steady.
If you sit there sulking like this,
he can feel it, you know?
I don’t even know…
what me and him really are.
Friends.
Exes.
Or
something in between…
friends and exes.
Enough.
I’m not an agony aunt.
Don’t come to me for love advice.
Fair.
You’re probably the last person
I should talk to about love.
It’s not that I don’t want to hear it.
But I just wanna tell you,
if there’s anything you wanna
say to Darin,
wait till he wakes up
and say it to him yourself.
Because I missed my chance to
clear things at the right time once.
Do it right,
so you won’t regret it later.
What are you doing, Thup?
That’s my storage-room tent.
Why are you pitching a tent in the house?
Too many mosquitoes.
You won’t get mad, right?
You're doing this
because you’re upset with me?
You’re overthinking, Thup.
I just don’t wanna talk about the past.
Why are you being so touchy?
Inspector Singha
is too full of himself now.
I just have urgent work
to send to a client.
So I need to focus alone.
Your client wants ghost sketches?
How would a cop like you
understand an illustrator’s job?
If you’ve got nothing else to ask,
please zip the tent for me, thanks.
What’s wrong with him?
Just because I don’t eat grilled pork?
FARMHOUSE
I’m heading to the division.
You coming?
Thup.
If he sees I didn’t eat, he’ll sulk again.
We need to move fast.
I’m serious, King.
If you don’t close this case soon,
our whole family’s screwed.
Yes, Dad.
I’ll take care of it.
Where’s Singha’s team digging today, Ko?
Sing. Search warrant.
Oh, hey.
Your spiritual consultant’s
not here today?
No.
Why?
Nothing, just,
you two are usually glued together.
And the other teams? Ready?
- Ready.
- Ready.
I’ve already ordered teams to
sweep the victims’ houses we skipped.
Right. And Inspector King?
I informed him.
But it seems like
he won’t be joining the search today.
Sorry, man, for making you come.
I just want you in the field with me,
in case we see something strange,
we can talk right away.
It’s fine. It’s my job anyway.
And Darin’s got nurses watching him.
Let’s go.
Excuse me.
Can you tell me about your son James?
James,
he wanted to get into engineering.
His friends invited him out,
but he never went.
He stayed in his room all the time.
And do you know
if his friends came to see him at all?
Or did he go to any strange places?
During exam prep,
James liked going to one place.
After he came back,
he would chant something at night.
Jetasikang
Jiterumi jittang
Jetasikang
Jiterumi jittang
Do you know
where he liked to go make offerings?
I think it was called…
something like Santi Tham House.
Mek.
Sweep around the house.
Roger.
- Let’s go, Keng.
- Yes.
Sing.
There’s a yantra stuck here.
The same kind you found, right?
Exactly the same.
Collect it for examination.
Yes.
There’s gotta be a Tukta Siakaban.
- Hey, Ran.
- Yes.
Watch the front for me.
- Got it.
- Thanks.
Mek!
Mek. Why’d you go down there?
Mek.
Mek.
Sing.
I saw it in the water.
And I felt something pulling me under.
You sure you didn’t just imagine it?
Sing, I didn’t imagine it.
I’m telling you something
really pulled me down.
If it wasn’t a ghost…
then what else could it be?
Mek, calm down. Listen to me.
You just slipped and fell.
Then panicked.
Go rest for a bit.
And once your head’s clear,
make sure the evidence
gets sent in, that’s it.
Easy.
Every cop here
seems to agree with that spiritual
consultant title you gave Thup.
If it’s not too much trouble,
bring him to the scenes sometimes.
You too, huh?
No.
I just think if Thup can point us
in the right direction,
it might make our work easier.
He may look quiet,
but he doesn’t talk unless he wants to.
If he doesn’t wanna come,
how am I supposed to drag him?
You force everyone else to work anyway.
Adding Thup wouldn’t hurt, you know.
Or…
Thup stopped coming
not because it's his day off,
but because you two are arguing?
Well…
he asked about King.
I just didn’t want to talk.
If it’s that, I get him.
Anyone would feel that way.
Come on, Sey.
You’re supposed to take my side.
And besides, he and I aren’t anything.
Why ask about my personal stuff?
And now he’s…
mad at me.
Mm.
You really think that’s all?
Yeah.
It’s all just work. That’s all it is.
Alright.
Fine, if you say so.
But I think,
still…
you should clear things
with Thup properly.
from what Captain Mek saw today,
I think you’ll be pushed to bring
the spiritual consultant in for a while.
So what do I do?
Make up with him?
Well…
yeah.
Buy him something?
Buy what?
What’s wrong with you?
Hurt your back fighting a suspect?
Don’t jinx me.
You like this, right?
For paying respect to Grandpa Wes.
And the rosary,
I see you wear it a lot.
So why give it to me?
Is it because I’m a witness?
I saw you were sulking.
I’m tired of the mind games.
We're living in the same house,
and I don’t want you going quiet on me.
But from the way you’re acting,
Sey must’ve tricked me.
Who said that?
I'm glad you're making up with me.
THIS GRILLED PORK IS ACTUALLY GOOD
Thought you’d leave me stressed alone.
I tried making up to you
last night and this morning.
You didn’t notice?
I did.
But I wanted to see how far you’d try.
If you're not going to tell me about King,
that’s your right.
I just thought we were already close.
I figured I’d
know a bit about you.
Maybe I got carried away,
and held on to you too much.
The reason I didn’t tell you
is because it’s all stuff
that will just make you feel bad.
But if you want to know,
I’ll tell you everything.
Even if none of it’s good.
I met King
when I first moved to
the investigation division.
Singha.
Yes, sir.
After I joined the force.
This is Inspector King.
He’ll be working here with us.
- King moved into the same team.
- Please look after him.
Share whatever he needs to know.
Yes, sir.
At first, we didn’t really get along.
But not long after,
we clicked pretty well.
From then on, we promised each other
never to betray or leave one another,
no matter what happened.
If I had to move somewhere,
you’d follow me, right?
You promised.
Where there’s Singha…
There’s King.
You don’t have to be that detailed…
You said you wanted to know.
So should I keep going?
No need to be that detailed.
So…
you and Inspector King,
were you actually together?
Sing, it's on. Hurry.
- Here.
- At work, we were good partners.
Off work, we were close too.
And…
do you still feel something
for Inspector King?
No.
More like something stuck inside.
Sometimes I wonder,
if that thing hadn’t happened then…
what would me and him be now?
But whatever.
Being alone like this
is not so bad.
Alone?
You have me.
Trust me.
Whatever happened is always for the best.
People can change.
Except…
me wanting to stay at your place forever.
I’ll trial-work at your place,
and apply to take care of it
till you decide to take me in.
Hey.
You're not mad anymore, right?
I’ll go shower.
Supatipanno Bhagavato,
Savaka Sangho, Sanghang namami
Shit. Again?
You damn ghost! Get away!
What the hell’s that?
It’s me.
What are you doing?
Using a face mask.
I'm taking care of myself
like you told me to.
With blackout like this,
you're not scared of ghosts?
Move.
Yeah, I'm scared.
Move a bit.
Lie down.
Got work early tomorrow.
You're sleeping here?
What?
Wake up.
Who’s really the patient?
Easy.
It hurts.
Look at you.
You scared the hell out of me.
Why not sleep in your room?
This isn’t my condo.
Didn’t wanna sleep alone?
Ouch.
Easy, easy.
Hey.
Singha.
Well?
Feeling better?
It's better.
Good amulet.
You should thank the surgeon
who operated on you,
or give credit to
the painkillers you took.
I wasn’t done.
Good amulet’s fine.
But without you looking after me,
I would’ve been worse.
Stronger meds than I thought.
Oh.
Totally forgot.
I was gonna tell you this.
When I got hit by a car,
the lab results came out.
There's hair in the Tukta Siakaban.
The DNA doesn’t match the victim
or any of the relatives.
Hey, if there was something this big,
why didn't you tell me?
I couldn’t reach you that day,
so I rushed to see you.
Then I got chased by a ghost
and I almost died.
You’re looping back to ghosts again.
I know you and Singha
don’t believe in this stuff.
But,
I really saw it.
This time I didn’t imagine it.
Think about it.
What would I run from so hard that…
I got hit by a car?
You just weren’t careful.
But I really saw it, Singha.
The ghost you saw,
what did it look like?
Its eyes were all white.
You really wanna mess with me?
Its mouth was torn…
almost up to the ears.
Like this?
Yeah.
That's the one.
Now we can assume that
each victim was chosen
by their birth day of the week.
Plus, there are the Mae Sue dolls evidence
found in each victim’s house.
Except the Ekalai doll,
the one we found in the abandoned mall.
And I think that doll
belongs to Ms. Meen,
since she was born on Saturday.
From the lab results,
the hair inside this doll
isn’t the victim’s.
It might be the killer’s.
This case is likely a serial murder
judging from evidence
we have from Chiang Mai
and Phang Nga.
And about the ghost you guys kept seeing,
I don’t know why it’s messing with you.
From what I understand,
I feel like this ghost
doesn’t want us finding
the Tukta Siakabans,
or any other evidence.
Like it’s trying to block us.
The ghost is trying to block us…
Uh, Inspector,
do we need to put the ghost in the report?
Kem.
Can ghosts be evidence or what?
They can’t.
But the ghost Thup drew,
it matches everything Darin saw.
So am I supposed to believe this now?
After all this,
you still don’t believe it?
I've never seen one in my life.
You ever seen one?
Never.
It’s okay if you still don’t believe.
Just bringing our spirit consultant back,
that already makes me happy.
Sir. So what do we do next?
From the link between these three victims,
we probably need to dig deeper here.
SANTI THAM
Santi Tham House.
What’s that?
Sorting by birth day of the week?
Yes. Simple version,
drop coins on your birth day.
I was born Friday,
so drop on Friday.
You were born on Saturday, right?
Yes. Simple like that, yeah.
But in astrology,
each day has a different power count.
Sunday is six.
Monday is 18.
Tuesday is eight.
Wednesday daytime is 17.
Wednesday night is 12.
Thursday is 19.
Friday is 21.
And Saturday is ten.
So drop coins on your birth day
by that day’s count.
Then one coin for each of the other days.
You get it?
Damn. The Inspector’s consultant is solid.
Here.
Thanks.
Here.
You were born on a Saturday?
Yes.
I was born on a Saturday.
Same day as you.
FRIDAY
THE ATTITUDE OF REFLECTION
We’re not here to hang out.
Not looking into the victims now?
Guys, let's go.
The Inspector gave the order.
Split up and meet back here.
Thup.
Come on.
Ma’am.
- Yes, dear?
- We need your help.
- Sure.
- Uh…
Do you know this person?
Oh, that’s Meen.
You know her?
Of course.
She used to stop by for meals.
Then she suddenly disappeared.
And this one?
This one?
It's Jom.
He often came for the free meals here.
Then he vanished. Never saw him again.
And, this one?
Oh, Kaew.
She used to run around
near the kitchen hall.
Her house is right across the street.
- Oh.
- Yeah.
And this one?
Hmm?
No idea. Never seen them.
Oh, really?
And this one?
This one doesn’t ring a bell either.
So…
almost everyone who died
had been here.
Everyone came here looking for
something to hold on to.
Different problems.
School, family, love, all kinds.
Everyone, the master’s here.
Oh.
Hey.
- Hello.
- Hello.
You’re the young man who visited that day.
You seemed in a rush then.
Oh, I had something urgent to do,
so I left quick.
I see.
Um…
Who is that?
Oh, that’s Master Aisoon.
He came out to meet his disciples.
Can I go talk to him?
- I want to pay my respects.
- Hey, hey.
You can’t.
The place is closed today.
And he’s not been well lately.
So the house is closed early.
But…
you can still make merit, son.
Green bill or red bill, either is fine.
Any amount.
You’ll get merit the same.
Sure.
Though, if it’s a grey bill,
the merit’s a bit bigger.
Oh, have you all eaten?
Yes.
Well, if you’re in a rush again,
I’ll have someone pack food for you.
Oh, no need.
Two packs would be good, actually.
I’ll come grab them.
Oh.
Go prep some food for them, okay?
Yes.
Bless you, son.
If you need anything, just tell me.
- Thank you.
- Yes, yes.
Goodbye.
Thup.
If you’re hungry, go eat outside.
I’m not hungry.
You, come with me.
What?
- Excuse me.
- Yes?
What is this place?
Oh, this?
It’s the old clay kiln of Khuean
and the former master.
Hasn’t been used in ages.
Come on, let’s keep going.
Yes.
You took case evidence home.
If Thup really turns out to be the killer,
what will you do?
I’ll take responsibility myself.
Thanks for trusting me.
Every corpse had bamboo shoots
in their stomach.
So it's the kitchen hall.
Points straight to Santi Tham House.
Nettha Sitthang Aroopang
It’s a chant to call spirits.
I ate seven,
so I’ll eat seven more.
Thup.
Thup, don’t go. Thup.