(Tankhun finds out it was Porsche who caused the death of his favorite fish...)

Tankhun: Pol, take him. (Pol seizes Porsche) I'll make him pay. Bring him here!

Arm: Mr. Tankhun...

Tankhun: What?

Arm: Miss Universe pageant competition is today.

Tankhun: Huh?

Arm: It's almost time.

Tankhun: Well, you're lucky. Just you wait! I'll come back for you later. Let's go.

Arm: This way, Mr. Tankhun.

Tankhun: Pol!

Pol: Yes, Mr. Tankhun. (releases Porsche)

Tankhun: Don't you want to know who will be crowned?