We've decided to make it simple.
I mean, we've dated for seven years.
That sounds good.
It's next month.
I'll send you the invitation.
Okay, thanks.
What's up with your clothes?
They're comfortable.
What's going on?
You stood us up.
I had a hard time coming up with an excuse for you.
Did you drink?
That's fine.
You know, I understand.
They say girls go through that before the wedding.
But don't be too obvious.
We're busy on Saturday.
Mr. Kim's daughter is having a concert.
I'll ask him to marry us.
Should we do it?
I was thinking.
Can we put it off?
Don't make me lose it.
What's up with the traffic!
Marriage is nothing.
Don't be too serious.
Okay?
Aren't you sick of me?
Every girl becomes the same after seven years.
What's the matter?
Let it go, okay?
I'll live with you.
And you will, too.
What's love? This is love, too.
Got it?
I don't know.
What the hell did I do wrong?
Everybody lives in his own hell.
Why should I be your hell?
You can dump me.
I would do that
if I could get out of hell by dumping you.
Can you leave me?
For seven years
hell has expanded as much as our love has.
Everybody knows it's hell, but he can't get out of it.
That's hell.
Don't you wanna know who I drank with?
I drank with a guy.
Moron!
You...
That was out of line.
It was you who started it.
Make me happy.
I feel like shit now.
I'm hot.
Don't.
- Don't answer it. - Give It here.
Why'd you call?
If it makes you happy, I'm okay with it.
I'll let you have fun tonight.
Everybody wants a fling every now and then.
I'll understand.
You're coming back to me.
Nothing will change.
Have fun.
Be good to my girl.
To her, you're nothing but a disposable dildo.
I like you being aggressive.
It turns me on.
It's me.
Me?
I'm having fun.
As you told me to.
You think you're something?
You like fucking me?
Is it fun for you?
Not for me. It sucks!
You were thinking about him while sleeping me?
Is he your husband?
Or a boyfriend?
Whatever you want him to be.
What, he doesn't go down on you?
You're no different.
Who do you think you are?
It's my body, not yours!
What are you doing? Move!
- Get out of my way! Let go! - Don't play with me!
Cool it!
Let me go!
You look horrible.
You're an asshole!
What'd I do wrong?
You don't know?
Tell me.
You're really leaving tomorrow?
- What? - Guys say that
when they just want some fun without taking
on the responsibility.
It was your line, wasn't it?
Stop toying with me.
Not any more.
It was you who was toying with me.
Why'd you do that?
Screw you!
Let go!
Give me your hand.
Why?
What are you doing?
When I miss you,
I'll come here and touch it.
You're so silly.
You're leaving tomorrow.
I might come back.
When I start forgetting your face.
I'm scared... to forget you.
Should I sing for you?
We're here to wed Mr. Boy
and Ms. Girl in holy matrimony.
First, there will be the bow.
Bride and groom, bow.
Stop laughing.
Next are the wedding vows.
Will you, Mr. Boy make love to her
before she frets...
Come on, do it right.
And swear to love her
until her hair turns gray?
- No. - What?
Will you, Ms. Girl
swear not to hit him in any circumstances,
and love him with all your heart
until his hair turns gray?
No!
Here, they swore to stay married for the rest of their lives.
What? We both said no.
With the authority invested in me,
I declare them to be married.
Now, they'll exchange rings.
What rings?
Well, the bride already has a ring on.
So we'll skip it.
Now they will kiss,
promising to each other
solemnly that they'll never be as happy
as they are now.
Come on.
Now, the bride and groom will bow to the guests.
Bride and groom, turn right.
Bow to the guests.
March!
- Where are We going? - On our honeymoon!
I haven't been here for ages.
Me neither, though I always drove by.
You know what?
When a couple is in love...
When they really love each other...
They're better off, remaining as lovers.
As everlasting lovers.
Hi.
We just got married.
- We married ourselves. - I see.
- No guests, just us. - Is that so?
I'm broke now.
I'll pay.
Can you give this to us as a wedding gift?
We'll be grateful.
You must be something.
This beautiful lady married you, even though you're broke.
I know.
It's on the house. Get rich and be happy.
Thanks.
You're such a player.
She saw my sincerity.
- Did You enjoy our honeymoon? - Yes.
- Let's go home now. - Home?
- Yes, to our place. - What do You mean?
Let's go.
Pick one.
- For real? - Yes, I bought them all.
You must be wealthy. Okay, I'll pick one.
Innie minni miny mo. Catch a tiger by his toe.
If he hollers, let him go. Innie minni miny mo.
- That one! - Okay, let's go.
Wait! You should carry me in.
So nice.
Look at that bed.
- You like it? - Yeah, it's just my style.
I love it.
So cushiony.
I thought you were rustic.
You do have good taste in furniture.
I love the kitchen. It makes me feel like cooking.
Is the fridge too big?
No, I like it.
It's big enough.
What's this? It's empty.
You don't have to cook.
- We'll eat out everyday. - How nice.
You should make lots of money.
Let's make it romantic.
Done.
What do you think?
You're so handsome.
- Come here. - What?
It tickles.
I'm writing something for you. Guess what it is.
You have three shots. If you fail, I'll erase it.
Not a weird word, right?
Okay, take a guess.
What is it? What'd you write?
Flutter, flutter.
I'm so happy with you.
As if we were on the moon.
What am I then?
A rabbit.
A rabbit?
I'll spill it.
It tickles.
You don't wanna be a rabbit?
Let's tell each other stories.
I'm not in the mood.
In elementary school, this girl had a pencil sharpener.
Our pencils were stubby
but hers were sharp and pointy.
Everybody was envious.
One day, she offered to sharpen my pencils.
I was so happy.
But you know what?
Those pencils' lead broke so easily.
I missed the ones that my mom sharpened.
They were stubby but soft.
Just like you. You're stubby but soft.
I'll miss you.
Don't you wanna do it?
We don't have to do it anymore.
Sorry about last night. Call me when you get up.
Sending message to/ My Love
Slept well?
We should go.
Sure.
We should go.
It's cold. Wait.
- A glass Of warm water, please. - Okay.
Thanks.
It's warm. Go ahead.
It looks good.
Should I not leave?
Why don't we go out?
What do you say?
Let's not.
You'll be free with me.
You can come and go anytime you want to.
I don't care about myself.
We had sex the whole day.
Say, we go out for a week, or a month.
Then what?
I know little about you.
What do you know about me?
Am I supposed to?
I'll start learning about you.
I'd like to remember you as of this moment.
If we go out, we'll start finding faults with each other.
We'll be disappointed and regret it.
Isn't that how it works?
You don't know what might happen.
Don't jump to conclusions.
Do you have a girl?
Who you like so much that you wanna hide her?
I'd like to have good memories about a man.
One that I like so much that I would want to hide.
One that I can recall upon death
as the man who brought me happiness.
How about you?
That's how I want to be remembered by you.
You're really bad.
Yes. I'm a bad girl.
You made a mistake earlier.
Had you not gotten me warm water
I might have decided to go out with you.
This stew is really good. Isn't it?
What will you do right after you get off the plane?
Well...
I might be checking the number of the flight attendant's.
That's so you.
You know what my wish is?
To be happy.
Are you happy today?
No.
You?
Me neither.
Don't get old.
Why not?
When I run into you,
I'll hit on you.
Stay as pretty as you are.
You'll grow old handsomely.
Give me your hand.
It's just like you.
It couldn't be woven any more tightly.
It's pretty.
One knotted with devotion shouldn't untie easily.
But no matter how hard you tie it
there's always room.
Need taxi fare?
It's okay. I'll walk.
Okay then.
Want some coffee?
Good-bye.
That's great.
Try to look more natural. That's good.
Miss, give yourself a big smile.
Okay. Here we go.
Okay, that was great. We'll move to a different spot.
Give the bride a different bouquet.
Okay
You look gorgeous.
So pretty.
It's a perfect day for a wedding shoot.
Miss?
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