-Yes, sir. - Where are you?
We're making a U-turn and we're on our way.
Let's get ready.
Yes, sir.
Hyung Tack and Sang Gon front entrance, Jung Ho and Sang Min block the stairs.
Jump him as a group. He's one strong bastard.
I told you we should call for backup, damn it.
- You scared? - Of course not.
Let's hurry and finally end this two-month stakeout.
He's in.
Hurry!
Grab the big guy and don't bother with the rest.
Make sure you see him deliver it.
Hello?
It's been delivered.
- You can't go in, sir. - Let go of me! Stay still!
Stay still, asshole.
I got the goods.
I'll leave right now.
Bear is on the move.
What do I do?
- You sure about the delivery? - I saw it!
- Why isn't he coming out? - I told you, I saw it myself!
Do I jump him or not?
Once he's out the door, it's all over!
Sir!
Get him.
Mother fucker!
Stay still!
Goddamn it!
Fucking bastard!
Grab him!
Teddy bear!
Let's go.
We got snacks for you at the station.
Mother fucker.
He got away.
- Ran with the goods. - Fuck!
Don't get so worked up.
Those little pricks.
Crazy bitch.
You squeeze it, you buy it.
What do you need?
Come out.
Or I'll kill you.
I didn't steal your milk.
I'm not lying.
I don't steal anymore.
Hey, flowers!
You know Yong-chul, right?
I saw him in the bathroom and I was so embarrassed.
The kids asked if I liked him, but why would l?
And look, my tooth is shaky.
Does it hurt when you pull your tooth out?
Huh?
Mister?
Why do I bother?
I'm too old to pull my tooth out.
I don't want to.
Why only a dollar?
You owed me fifty cents.
But I put in a lot of new songs.
- You have bad taste in music. - How mean.
Give that back for a second.
Sausage!
I like sausage too.
What are you saving up for?
Ta-da!
Open a nail art shop of my own.
I'm the best in my class. Should I do yours?
A lot of men do it these days.
Are you really a gangster?
They say you're hiding because you did something bad.
And mom warned me cause you might be a sexual offender.
Are you?
Do you think I'm a bad guy, too?
Well...
You do look like the prison type.
- JUNG So-mi! Are you in there? - It's Mom! I'm not here, OK?
Hey, mister!
Open the door!
Mister, is So-mi here?
- She's not here. - I heard voices inside.
Why won't you open the door then?
JUNG So-mi, I know you're in there!
Get out here, now!
Open the door.
I said, open it.
What are you doing?
JUNG So-mi.
You better come out right now!
What...
She's really not here?
I'm warning you.
Stop luring my kid in here.
If you touch her, I'll kill you.
You can go screw married women,
but don't mess with kids.
I'll rip your balls off.
Well! If you're lonely, you could ask me out for a date, you know.
You don't look too bad. I might even make love with you...
Well?
Chicken.
Isn't it pretty?
Don't touch other people's things.
You had fun?
Tell your boss that I'll get his ass.
Good luck with that shit.
You lost all the goods I gave you.
Did you think I'd go hire someone else to get it back for you? You motherfucker!
I have guys out looking for it.
I'll find those bitches...
This is why you scumbags can't be trusted.
Goddamn useless developing country idiots.
Who brought this fucker?
Fucking Viet Cong.
160 million Chinese do weed, 26 on Methanphetamine, and 11 on Heroin.
It's a gold mine. The UN says so!
Three days,
I can only hold off the Chinese guys for three days!
You better find that sample heroin.
Or I'll donate you and your fucking brother to the Bodies exhibition.
Since you're into organ harvesting, so you get my drift.
A military in power is what this damn country needs.
You fucking little whore!
Are you crazy?
Where are the goods?
Answer me.
I did all the work.
I'm entitled to half.
- Don't l? - Fucking bitch!
Listen up, Hyo-jung.
20 percent is enough, so bring it by tomorrow.
Don't bullshit me.
I can just sell it all and run!
You're asking for it, aren't you?
Do you know who they are?
Don't fuck it up.
Fucking tramp.
Like mother, like daughter.
Go outside and play.
I promise.
I'll go when Mom's friends leave.
You know what your nickname is?
The "pawnshop ghost".
Guess my nickname.
What is it?
I'm not telling.
It's "garbage".
My aunt told me,
Mom kicked a garbage can when she got pregnant with me.
It's been garbage ever since. Funny, right?
Sleep.
Pawnshop ghost and garbage. Sounds like ID names on the net.
Doesn't it?
I feel like playing video games...
I DIDN'T HAVE MY SUPPLIES, BUT ISN'T IT STILL CUTE?
KIM YEON-SU
What's wrong with you?
What's your mom's phone number?
- Answer me! - Stop hitting her so much!
Look at my son's scars!
You can't even keep these bums away,
with all the taxes I'm paying?
Did your mom tell you to glare at adults?
Did you steal his bag?
I didn't steal it.
I just wanted to compare it with mine.
You don't have a bag, you bum!
Don't touch! You'll get germs!
You need an adult here to settle this.
Isn't your mom home?
That's your dad?
Excuse me, sir!
- Sir! - Over here!
Hey!
He's not your dad?
Hello?
- Where are you? - Woah.
Sounds like he really beat you hard.
You're smoking it up while I'm out working.
- Mom and Dad would be proud - Not so hard...
That's just life.
Do-chi called. He found the bitch.
Who?
The fucking dancer?
Are you mad?
That's why you shouldn't steal.
How much is what she just took?
Let her be.
Kids will learn from their mistakes.
Giving birth doesn't make one a parent.
The poor thing is always alone by herself.
Bring her around more often, like the other dads.
It's on me.
Give me back my MP3.
I don't have any money, so take this.
My lucky card. It beats everything.
Bye.
DARK KNIGHT
Mister?
I embarrass you too, right?
That's why you ignored me?
It's okay.
My teacher and all the kids do that, too.
Mom said that if I get lost,
I should forget our address and phone number.
She gets drunk and says we should die.
Even though that pig called me a bum...
You're meaner.
Still, I don't hate you.
Because if I do, I won't have anyone I like in this world.
Thinking about it... really hurts me here.
So, I won't hate you.
Mom?
We're looking for something.
You're going to help us.
Do I look like a fucking school bully?
Go.
Did you find it?
The thing is...
Things got a bit interesting up here.
He knocked the guy down.
I don't know.
He looks different.
- Who are you? - Don't think of robbing this pawn shop...
I didn't call the cops, so just go.
Fuck! Ain't you a fucking cool...
Alright! If I have what belongs to me, we'll go.
PARK Hyo-jung pawned something to you yesterday...
...a camera bag.
Hand it over.
A day is worth half-month interest.
80 dollars capital and 4 percent interest.
Deals must be made in person.
Is that so?
I had no idea.
But what will we do?
Get over here. Say something!
- Mom! - Talk!
- Don't! Stop it! - Go ahead, talk!
- You little bitch! - Mommy!
Are you okay? Mommy!
Wake up, Mom!
Mommy!
Well! The situation now is the person is unable to come.
Understand?
You want these two to die for that?
Fucking...
I got it.
What?
Mister! Mister!
Save me!
Mister!
Mister...
You couldn't handle one fucking guy?
Boxing? Karate?
Was he that good?
I'm telling you, you should've seen him.
He was so fucking fast.
Don't you think...
- Forget it. - No big deal.
This is good.
We needed a fall guy anyway.
He didn't flinch...
What?
He didn't flinch when I shot the gun.
So what!
You're saying...
Your neighbor and her kid got kidnapped by drug dealers?
Is that right?
- Yes. - Is she really your neighbor?
Just give me your address. I'll send a squad car.
Hello?
You can't give me your address, can you?
Look, sir.
If you're that lonely, call information instead.
They have prettier voices, all right?
I'll do as you say.
Don't hurt them.
You made the right choice, mister.
You just have to do one delivery for us.
- What do you think? - Impressive.
Open the glove box.
OUT OF ORDER
Go to Dalak Golf driving range and ask for OH Myung-kyu.
Deliver it at 6 P.M sharp. Be on time.
Ditch the phone once I hang up.
When will you let them go?
There's a famous soup restaurant around the corner. Bet you haven't been there?
Table for three at 9 P.M. Go and look there.
Look at these petty thieves.
- Where's the murder, the meat? - You wish.
Fuck my life.
This is NOH, DEA department.
That's right.
Welcome. Come this way.
Over here.
Nice to meet you.
- Was that right? - Yes.
- Good. - Have a seat.
- He came alone? - Yes, sir.
These Chinese got spunk, don't they?
Hurry up, then.
Tell him I've brought it from Shen Yang, China. and I hope he likes it.
Be polite. Dandy, you hear?
Yes, sir.
(Chinese: ~ This tea is from Sheng Yang, China. Please try it.)
Go on!
He must have watched too much gangster movies.
All dressed up in black... Is he attending a funeral?
- Should I translate? - If you want to die.
Son of a bitch... afraid I might've poisoned it.
Want me to drink it first, fine.
Are you OH Myung-kyu?
I delivered it as promised.
Let them go.
What is this?
- Who the hell sent you? - I did exactly as I was told.
- Keep your word. - What the hell is he talking about?
Did you get the goods?
Man-seok?
You trying to dump this shit on me?
Why not?
You thought I'd just let you take my business?
You think you'll get away with this?
Mr. OH.
Mister fucking OH Myung-kyu.
One word of advice.
Kiss all the ass you can, but you're fucked.
You got that, bitch?
If you want to live, then run!
You fucking gold mother fucker!
Mother fucker!
Hey, Chinese major.
There goes your paycheck!
You fucker!
Get over here!
Grab him!
What the fuck?
Get my jacket!
Goddamn bastards.
Hey!
Throw him to the cops.
You three go this way.
Block the exits!
What the hell?
LEE Kwang-su.
JU Jae-young.
KIM Bu-seong.
- PARK Man-kyu. - Drip on the floor, you die!
LEE Won-hyung.
You better not water it down!
- Fucking bitches won't answer me. - We got you.
No small talk!
- No exchanging of urine! - Yes, sir.
Do as you're told!
- No organs? - That's right.
Cornea, liver, kidneys, skin tissue.
Took out everything worth any money.
But organ harvesting isn't OH's style.
- Who's that? - Came out of nowhere.
We're looking him up,
but we can't link him to OH Myung-kyu.
This was hidden inside the boiler.
It's too little. They already took it.
Yeah.
Name is CHA Tae-shik.
Lives in 21 Dongja-dong, Yong San-ku, Seoul.
No drug offense and tested clean.
But from 1998 to 2006,
- there's no record for him. - No record?
These pricks never register, so dig into his connections.
Just find his link to OH Myung-kyu.
This is a murder case.
21 Dongja district in Yongsan...
A pawnshop?
A vein burst in her nostrils.
You know what that means?
Her eyeballs were extracted while her heart was still beating.
Ripped out of her head while she was alive!
The drugs aren't half your problems.
You keep playing quiet and you're fucked!
Understand?
Excuse me, Detective.
- Don't we get any snacks? - Snacks?
You fucking want snacks?
Which one's CHA Tae-shik?
- Why? - There's a lock on his record.
A lock?
Here's the stuff on OH Myung-kyu.
Tell Chi-gon I need to see him.
But he won't be back any time soon...
DARK KNIGHT
Escaped from Baron's castle. Disappears into shadows at sunrise.
All right, let's just eat first.
Excuse me.
I'm left-handed.
Nothing beats hunger, eh?
He finally speaks!
We're making progress.
Let's eat and get this over with.
Holy shit!
- Hello? - What the...
- Who is this? - I'm just the Chinese major.
All I did was ask for some food.
Where's Detective PARK?
Put detective Park on!
Please don't kill me...
Young man!
Can you see that plate number?
What?
See if it's my son's van, would you?
What's the number?
It's 5124.
It's right, 5124!
Let go of me!
Let's go meet Mommy.
- Come up. - What about my mom?
You don't come up, you won't see her.
Open the door!
Please! Let me out!
Open the door!
6:41 P.M.
43
45 and 18 seconds.
Six cops hospitalized
and OH's files stolen in 4 minutes 30 seconds.
Jung-ho's teeth are out.
KWON's knee is busted.
This is one complicated mother fucker.
The lock code on him is 011. Guess who?
Military intelligence.
A lock on a civilian file, that's a first.
I'm tingling with curiosity.
There is one option. What do you want to do?
Remember the short track incident with Ono?
A third-grade kid from Korea sent Bush an E-mail.
It read, "I'll kill you".
So the FBI asked us to look into it.
The dirty ones are always more suspicious.
- So you're saying... - We'll send one as CHA Tae-shik.
They send us a request, and it's a one deal.
Even the NIS will have to release the information.
Obama...To Obama?
You know Obama's E-mail, you idiot?
To the White House.
So, is that a go?
Or stop?
Go, no matter what.
Please don't kill me.
I'm telling you the truth!
That bitch started it all...
That's the only reason...
Koreans never get shit done in time.
Olympics come and they finally start building bridges.
But they're bound to collapse.
You were only trying to earn some weed money?
And no one is behind it?
Fucking prick.
Then who's that pawnshop bastard?
- He's with you, isn't he? - What pawnshop?
Counting to three.
Then I'll torch your prick. One.
Please forgive me!
- Two. - Don't kill me!
Please don't kill me!
- Three. - Please don't!
You fucking startled me!
You're wasting your time.
The food is here. Let's eat.
Can't you signal before you cut in?
I don't believe that pawnshop bastard.
Only an idiot would not call the cops.
Who cares? This is our town.
- What about OH? - I sent Ramrowan.
Alone?
This is Dolce and Gabbana!
Goddamn it. I just bought it yesterday!
- Alone, again? - Yes!
I told you not to send him alone.
That sick bastard likes going rogue anyway.
Let me go, just this once!
I'll double what they pay you!
Please let me go!
Once we refine the meth in here,
we'll both be set for life!
Hey, I got it!
I got it.
The dead woman's daughter.
She ran errands for CHA and came here sometimes.
PARK Hyo-jung and CHA were lovers.
Kid runs the deliveries. It's a perfect fit!
Game set!
So his lover was cut open and her eyes ripped out?
By CHA Tae-shik?
No?
Still no trace of the daughter?
Who's got time for her?
With OH Myung-kyu on the loose.
- Hello? - I got it.
CHA Tae-shik.
Just get on with it!
Yes, sir.
This is the information we received from the U.S.
CHA Tae-shik.
A Special Force agent for military intelligence body called as UDU.
Carried out numerous special covert missions from 1998 to 2006.
Working as a special lethal martial arts instructor at the agency.
An agent with both combinations of AI and UI. His brand of martial arts is known to be highly lethal.
As you can see, he has received the highest honour medals for his service.
Say hello to your guarantor, gentlemen.
This man looks like a delliquent.
His expertise includes sabotaging enemy rear lines, VIP assassination,
bombing, kidnapping, and the list goes on..
Mainly wetwork special covert missions.
How much do you need?
You sold this here?
There's been some kind of mix-up.
This is a loan office, not a telecommunication service.
Tell me who bought it and you won't get hurt.
What are you, a cop?
Agency training have always been kept secret to the outside.
Brutal training program is even said to have made some congressman faint from shock .
That's all we know.
Fuck!
This guy usually buys about 20 phones at a time...
He's an organ harvester.
He deals hearts, livers, things like that.
After a car accident in 2006,
CHA Tae-shik's official records have stopped.
Gunshot wounds?
Unlike the other passenger, CHA was taken to a military hospital.
According to his surgeon,
he was shot, not in a car accident.
Who the hell is this kid?
Who was the other passenger?
His wife, Kim Yeon Soo. Killed on spot.
We got a lead on CHA Tae Shik's whereabouts.
Where are you?
Yes.
This isn't online shopping. We need to talk in person.
Yes.
The dream of a longer life,
it's not about eating health food.
We'll go over the medical records.
All right.
Come on, baby!
You'll ruin the taste.
Ever hear this before?
Dupont!
Bottoms up.
Cheers.
You're serious?
If I find him, you'll rip up my loan contract?
- Just tell me where he is. - Okay.
Yeah.
He stole their car.
We got him crossing the bridge.
And we tracked Dochi's phone there too.
Be careful.
- Welcome back, sir. - Thanks.
First time here?
They've got great girls.
Hot and steamy.
But it's looking bleak tonight.
It's usually a sure thing here.
Hey.
I think tonight's a bust.
No fish in the sea.
Let's go somewhere else.
Where's Dochi?
Come out.
All right! Fuck!
It's chronic constipation.
Come this way.
Dialysis.
Once it hits, you can hardly move.
Since it's for your wife, I'll give you a discount.
- What's your religion? - Religion?
Make it look like a voluntary donation within a religious organization.
As part of the laundry process. This takes about two months...
... are you having a fever?
- You're sweating like hell. - No, I'm fine.
Hello?
Yes.
I'm in the bathroom.
Yes.
Okay.
Who's that?
- A friend. - A friend who?
Who are you? Get out!
Were we expecting another one?
Get the fuck out!
Mister! Over here!
Fucking son of a bitch.
I won't ask twice.
Where is So-mi?
Fuck you, bitch!
So, you sold her...
- To the ants nest? - I don't know!
Man-seok and Jong-seok know!
Where are they?
All right!
Out of the way!
You scared the shit out of me.
Pawnshop.
- Weren't you at the station? - Why did you kill So-mi's mother?
Hey, don't blame us.
Three people got new lives out of the slut's body.
Besides, you delivered the body so it's as good as you killed her, isn't it?
Hello?
- Hello? - Is that what you did to So-mi?
What do you think?
I was told the kid's not ripe for her organs to be harvested.
but I can sell her corneas.
It pays surprisingly well.
Five years in prison. That's all I ask.
She might be waiting when you get out.
- You only live for tomorrow. - What?
The ones that live for tomorrow
get fucked by the ones living for today.
What are you babbling about?
I only live for today.
I'll show you just how fucked up that can be.
Hey, the nutcase just hung up on me.
Report to the NIS, is that it?
Despite the information provided, you lost the suspect and drugs.
This can't continue.
Report all files on OH and other connected suspects.
Mr. Song is the prosecutor in charge, right? I went to college with him.
Let's settle this as quietly as possible.
You're fucking kidding me.
Are you after OH Myung-kyu or CHA Tae-shik?
It was us that staked out for two goddamn months.
And it's our boys lying in the hospital.
I'll catch them, write them up and throw them in.
I'll fuck anyone in my way, and give up my badge for it.
You just don't get it.
A National Defense employee tried to sell
information overseas in 2006.
200 million dollar's worth of national security information.
Special forces were sent to assassinate and recover the goods.
Two agents was assigned. MOON Dal-seo, infiltration unit agent.
And CHA Tae-shik was to eliminate the smugglers.
Mission was successful, but not without sacrifices.
So beautiful!
I'm so proud of it...
So proud, it makes me cry.
Let me hug you. Both of you.
- Have a nice day. - Thanks.
- Agent CHA! - Tae-shik!
Look at me, Tae-shik!
Call an ambulance! Hurry!
Tae-shik!
Call an ambulance!
Stay still!
No!!!...
Look at me, you bastard!
Don't move! You're losing blood!
My wife !!!
My wife!!!...
Should I ask what happened?
Get me a gun, please.
Wow.
First words in three years, and that's it?
Not a Colt or a Tokarev.
Semi-automatic, at least 10 chambers.
Rest now.
You've got a 40 degree fever.
Bringing back abandoned guys became one too many.
Now I can't tell if this is a scrap yard or a dog pound.
I don't even know anymore.
An inch higher and that bullet would've killed you.
Don't do it.
I have no idea what it is about, but... don't do it.
There's someone I need to find.
It's only been a few days,
but I can't remember her face.
Should have taken a photo...
She took out 8000 dollars. A second-grade kid!
Does that make sense?
Account belongs to NAM Sung-shik, PARK's pimp.
And it matches his statement.
Mister?
Mister, please tell them I haven't done any...
Hey, CHA Tae-shik.
KIM Chi-gon of the DEA.
I was hunting you.
Remember me?
I'll cut to the chase.
You are mine.
Still, I need to know...
PARK Hyo-jung's daughter, JUNG So-mi?
Are you looking for her?
So-mi is alive.
Yesterday, she withdrew cash from the Gasan branch of Woori bank.
You'd better tell me everything.
Otherwise, you'll never find Jung So-mi.
- Man-seok and Jong-seok. - What?
They sent me to OH Myung-kyu,
and they killed So-mi's mother.
That's everything I know.
Who was the broker that worked for Man-Jong?
JANG Du-shik.
Check out the whereabouts of JANG Du-shik in Chinatown.
Chinatown?
Taste good?
Tell MAN Joong I'm bringing in the kid.
Now, say good-bye.
Bye!
Sister.. are you going home?
You must behave if you want to go home like her.
Understand?
- Let's go. - Sister...
Bye!
Thanks!
Is it true? If I behave, I get to see my mom?
OUT OF ORDER
Hey! JANG Du-shik!
What?
- Who are you? - Who do you think, moron?
I'm Jesus.
As I'm going to make you walk.
Help! He's... he...
- Quiet! - He's beating a crippled man... crippled!
He's hitting a crippled man!
It's empty.
- Atten-hut. - Atten-hut!
Run to the chicken cage. (prisoner escort van)
Yes, sir!
- Left. - Left!
Left!
I really don't know.
Half of the guys are in prison...
the rest are hiding, so how would I know?
This kid is missing.
MAN Joong... do they sell kids as well?
Come on.
This isn't the eighties anymore, man.
Of course, they've done worse.
But it's not what you think. I can see that she's an ant, you know... Ant.
An ant?
Ant.
OUT OF ORDER
It's used by the secret society, the chinese mob.
That's right, the secret society.
All those social outcast, you know?
People in debt!
They take their kids and send them on deliveries.
Who suspects a kid, right? They're just kids!
Cheap to maintain and almost undetectable.
It's the perfect solution!
thus not easy to trace.
Excuse me, mister!
Mister!
Code 302. 302!
Stop there!
Hands up!
Stop right there!
Kids are so dramatic.
Hey, kid!
Just take her away.
What are you rats looking at?
You know I'm busy, what is it?
Hello?
So-mi.
Bring her to me.
Pawnshop?
How did you find the place?
Bro!...
- Who was that? - This is your last chance.
Bring her to me within an hour.
I'm asking you motherfucker! Who was that?!
You really have no idea who you're up against.
Touch one hair on my brother's body,
and I'll rip the little bitch's eyes and guts out!
You fucking bastard!
Get Nam No Han to gorge out the eyeballs of the girl called So-mi.
What are you doing?
When the kids died,
you took out their organs.
Sent the liver to the west, the eyes to the east...
and the heart to Seoul.
Right?
I didn't do it.
Those poor little ones...
couldn't even close their eyes with such cruel deaths.
Did that ever cross your mind?
What about you?
You ever wonder how much their bodies are worth?
Even their parents have abandoned them.
It's a win-win situation.
Isn't it?
Wrong.
Just now,
you should've apologized to those kids.
Mother fucker.
You do know that anything happens to me,
you'll never see that bitch again.
Right?
Even if I find So-mi,
you two are still dead.
Hey.
Wait!
Fuck!
Goddamn it!
Yeah.
Hello?
Say something, you asshole!
Mother fucker!
Hold onto it.
Time to get back home.
Where's my mom?
Mom?
Mommy's right here.
I took her heart out.
So Mommy is right here.
Let's shake hands.
Why?
Don't you want to?
You said I could see my mom again.
He's lying, right?
She's not dead.
She's not dead, right?
She's alive.
Mister, you're lying, right?
My mom is alive!
Where is she? Let me see her.
Please, mister!
Shit.
Coming through!
Identifications.
Inspect these people.
Granny.
We know everything.
Where are the kids?
Goddamn it.
Where the hell are they?
Detective NOH!
Yeah.
- What did you find? - I got a name.
OH Sang-man, a surgeon. Served 3 and a half for drug use after opening up a surgical op.
Known as "500".
His goal is to cut open 500 bodies.
Find out where this psychomaniac is right now.
This is it? Just one guy?
There you are.
Who the fuck are you?
Why did you come all the way here for her?
I'm her next-door neighbor.
Fucking idiot.
Her next-door neighbor?
You're fucking insane.
- Where's Jong-seok? - So-mi first.
Hey.
Grab it.
Out of the way, moron!
I'll just stay over here.
Catch.
Strike!
She went to heaven to find her mommy.
But she can't find her without her eyes.
You messed with the wrong man.
Next-door neighbor?
You think this is some fucking joke?
Where's my brother?
Where the fuck is my brother?
- How many cavities do you have? - What?
I run a pawnshop.
I take gold teeth.
I'll keep the gold teeth...
and I'll chew on everything else.
Fuck!
Where the fuck did he get a gun?
Is he a cop?
Move your fucking ass, moron!
Sorry, sir. I got shot earlier...
You won't die, bitch.
- Hurry up! - Yes, sir.
Get in the fucking car!
Fuck!
Son of a bitch.
Police?
Someone's getting killed! Get over here!
Just trace the call and get over here!
Fuck, he's here!
Hurry up, assholes!
He's fucking here!
You moron!
It's bulletproof, mother fucker!
Shoot!
Shoot me, bitch!
Once the cops are here, you're finished.
I'm not going anywhere!
I said it's fucking bulletproof!
One more bullet left.
Mister...
Mister, did you come to save me?
It's true, isn't it? You've come to save me, haven't you?
Don't come over.
You'll get blood on you.
Mister!
Mister, you've come to save me, haven't you?
You have...
haven't you?
He got his eyes ripped out.
Put her in with him.
I have a favour to ask.
Little one.
You really got into trouble this time.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry for pretending to not know you.
If I want to know you too much,
I can't help not wanting to.
What's that supposed to mean?
I don't know either.
This is the first time I've seen you smile.
You're on your own now.
You can do it, right?
Just once...
Let me hug you once.
Let me hug you, just once.
Mister...
Are you crying?
THE MAN FROM NOWHERE
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KIM Chi-gon - KIM Tae-hoon
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