Min-ji didn't tell you not to feed the cat with junk food?
But she look so sad.
Still, don't. Our cat is too sick
to eat other food than special cat food.
Ok, Min-ji?
Now finish the breakfast
It's time for kindergarten bus.
What's this?
It's goddess.
Goddess?
What about the wolf?
No, it's not a wolf?
It's a coyote. A lazy one.
Enough is enough.
Yu-jin,
do me a favour.
What?
Can you be a model for me?
Model?
Any time.
No, not that kind of...
Not this kind?
I mean nude model.
- Sis? - What?
You really want to draw my picture?
You sure?
Yes.
Close your eyes, and relax.
Sis. What are you doing there?
Where are you going?
Cold, here?
No, I fell asleep...
I dreamt of my sister.
Your sister is coming back to Seoul, right?
Yes, she's coming back with her husband. They'll settle down here.
Really?
Now, I finally meet your sister.
Myung-soo, pleas sit down.
I heard you are busy nowadays.
You know broadcasting does affect.
But too many interviews
are killing me.
Congratulations. Kyng-seo.
Oh, did you tell Myung-soo? About the counselling program.
Well...
Why don't you join us.
And it be a good experience for you too.
I'd love to, buy I'm really busy...
No, it won't take your time too much.
We need a professional lawyer like you.
Please... You won't regret.
Well...
Jin-Oh! How come without any call?
Where is Soung-Jin?
Yu-Jin,
You sister...
She died.
Yu-Jin! Yu-Jin!
Yu-Jin!
Sorry about the mass I didn't have time to clean them up.
How did you get in?
Excellent dinner.
Thank you so much.
I owe too much to Yu-Jin
for my housewarming.
Don't mention it.
I heard it's you come back for good
Yes.
Jin-Ho, did you contact any hospitals here?
I got a job at my friend's hospital
It's very close to your office.
Good. Then, we can drink together some time.
That's a great idea.
Jung-Hwa, How's your publishing business?
Well, it's just an investing stage.
You guys know any good writers.
Please let me know.
Yu-jin, I'm reading you story It's good.
Our editors are interested in it too.
Let's publish that story.
Wait, did I miss something? What story?
You didn't know?
Yu-Jin is writing a story on the internet.
Really? Since when?
You know it.
The thing I wrote in college. Nothing new.
Oh, that one.
Her style is very unique. Structure needs some fixing, though.
Characters are kind of unrealistic, aren't they?
It' not unrealistic. They are unique.
Really? Well, I don't know
Then every story is unique in a way.
Mom!
Hey, sweetheart. You want some cake?
Bye!
Jin-Ho. Sung-Jin's stuffs in the loft.
Yes
Can I clean them up?
Sure, that's a good idea.
Anytime you want, just come by.
And take what you want.
Your story. What's that about?
Why? Curious?
Why didn't you tell me?
You are not interested. Why did I have to?
Tell me. What's the story about?
It's about two sisters.
You and Sung-Jin?
Tell me the story on the way home.
Not finish yet.
Then, how can you publish it?
Just the ending part. I couldn't decide it yet.
I can't believe
Tea-hun had an affair.
Why? Men are all the same.
When there is a chance,
they don't see anything.
I heard a story form internet.
Long time ago, there was a lazy coyote.
Too lazy.
He didn't do anything But sleep all day.
One day his penis ran away, because it got to bored.
So, it got stuck in the wild rose and went to goddess to fix it?
How do you know it?
I don't remember.
From somewhere,
I guess.
Any way, it's interesting. Like that the penis is and independent thing.
Anytime it becomes stiff
There no reason, no common sense,
and no civilization!
Is Jin-Ho seeing anyone?
No, I don't think so, Why?
Can't forgot Sung-Jin yet?
Jin-Ho is such a tender-hearted person.
And she died
unexpectedly.
That is why he needs a girlfriend.
He looks like he is in hibernation or something.
You are right.
Anybody comes in mind?
You are interested?
If I'm interested, will you help me?
Of course, Why not? Good...
You're in?
Wait...
What's up?
Nothing...
What's that?
Coyote's penis.
Long time ago' there was a coyote, a lazy one.
He didn't do anything but slept all day.
One day, his penis ran away
form him because it got so bored.
Penis has only one leg.
...so he ran away like this
and was struck by the wild rose.
Later, when he got up to pee,
he realized his penis was missing.
When he fortunately found it,
he put that in the right place.
Since then, his penis got itchy.
He couldn't eat, he couldn't sleep.
He couldn't do anything
but wait for death.
One day, a goddess heard the story
and came to him to cure him.
She said, "I'll cure your penis then
you should become my slave!"
Coyote said, "Yes, goddess"
Then she cured the penis.
But, later Coyote betrayed the goddess, and ran away.
However, he got itchy again.
...and came back again
to beg for one more life...
So, what happened next?
Guess what?
How can I know? You made up that story...
Oh, I didn't. It's an old American myth.
Hello.
It's me, Jin-Ho.
Jin-Ho...
Is Myeong-soo in?
Not yet.
I'm... sorry. I apologize for what happened this afternoon.
Can you forgive me?
Ok...
Thanks,
And about Jing-hwa, I want to meet her.
Do you want to arrange a meeting?
Or should I call her?
You better call her first.
I will. And again I'm sorry.
- That's ok, jin-ho. - Good night.
Jung-Hwa? Hi, what's up?
I had a meeting around here. Just came for lunch. Busy?
No, sit down.
Jin-ho called me last night.
Jin-ho?
Yes, thank you.
I owe you. Sure.
Good luck to you.
Jung-Hwa,
the coyote story you told me last time.
You said you saw it on internet?
Yes, Why?
I found out I heard that story from my sister.
Really?
Can you introduce that guy to me?
He is not line others.
He is special. I guarantee.
He never talks with strangers.
Tell him you know me.
His ID is ART LOVER.
ART: Hi. Are you looking for me.
YJ: Jung-Hwa introduced to me.
ART: Then you know about me?
YJ" Yes, little bit.
I heard that coyote story.
ART: Good. Enjoy the game.
Tell me a story.
YJ: I'm not familiar yet.
ART: Not familiar? What do you mean?
YJ: Can we start from something soft?
ART: What's son?
I don't like this.
There are a lot of people there
if you want like that kind of conversation.
ART: Strange. You sure You know Jung-Hwa?
YJ: Yes.
ART: You are lying. I don't speak to strangers.
Good bye.
YJ: Wait.
When I was young, there was a greenhouse at our back yard.
My mom loved gardening until she died.
After she died it became a waster.
I spent a lot of time there feeling...
...so comfortable like a dream
inside of mom's breast...
Eat this.
Raining cat and dogs. It's not summer.
Whet a big green house! What was this for?
When madam was alive, she used this for gardening.
What a waste!
This land is perfect for rice crop.
When did you come to Seoul?
Last fall.
Missing mom already?
Come here.
You are a man now.
YJ: What for?
ART: You see the center of the lower lip.
There is some mole of skin. You can Hardly see it,
But there is some part.
YJ: I don't know. Why?
ART: It's my way of showing appreciation
YJ: I don't think it's the answer.
YJ: It's great if you liked my story.
So am I qualified
to be your friend?
ART: Over qualified.
YJ: Then, can I ask you a question?
YJ: Your ID is very impressive. Where did it come out from?
YJ: It's your turn to tell a story in terms of your game rules.
ART: I didn't make it.
A lady who I adore made it for me
That coyote story too.
YJ: I think we better meet this time
What do you think?
ART: Don't you think it's too soon.
It's our first time to chat.
YJ: It is not important, I think.
It's a matter of mind.
I wanna meet you as soon as possible.
ART: If you insist.
Madam, I think he's the one you are looking for.
Let's start.
Shall we?
Wait, before starting. Can you answer my question?
Ok, go ahead.
I already asked you.
When?
The thing at the center of lower lip.
I heard this form my friend.
He is kind of strange guy.
He examines people's lower lips.
He insists he knows everything about
someone by looking at his lower lip.
He said in movies people do this by eyes.
...but that's a lie because people can act with eyes...
...but not with lips Especially women.
Women show everything by their lower lip.
Too nakedly.
They use lipsticks to hide real lips.
You don't put on heavy lipstick though.
Interesting. How did he learn those thing?
He is a street guy, never settles in one place.
He learn a lot of things form street.
What's his job?
A philosophic fraud.
He examines everything and finds out the rules of nature.
Same as lower lips secret.
He always says human beings
are the only animal who lie.
Well, then what is the small mole at the lower lips?
Excuse me.
It is for you.
It's me.
Where are you?
I'm sorry. It's an emergency.
Can you come out right now?
What is it?
Hurry, no time to talk.
Where is Han, Dong-il?
Who?
That guy you had dinner with.
He went out.
I'm a cop
Can I see your ID?
You don't have it?
Then, let's go to the police station.
What are you doing? Wait!
Let's go!
What are you doing?
Quiet. You don't want to be taken.
Aren't you going to work?
Later.
Have a trial today?
Yes...
Did you know
that Tes-Hun had an affair?
With whom?
A graduate student.
What a professor! He got that ability?
What?
Teachers
always do have affairs with students.
Why? You envy him?
Of course, how I envy him!
The victim was in the bed
with your wife Right?
Yes.
At the moment you couldn't stand the fury inside of you, could you?
Yes.
So, you brought a kitchen knife,
and stabbed his face with it.
Didn't you?
Please answer my question.
Yes.
If you intended to kill him. Right?
Yes.
You don't drink usually. Right?
Yes.
You now regret for what you did,
and will divorce if you wife wants' right?
Yes.
For your reference your honour,
...his mother has been suffering
he has no criminal records,
...and he regrets for what he did.
No message!
I was trapped in a heavy traffic.
Sorry.
Is this where we promised to meet?
No, over there.
How come you're here?
How come you are here too?
I was just...
I know such a great place.
Very close form here.
Let's go.
What?
Where are we going?
A great place.
Trust me.
On what grounds?
Come on in.
This way...
Cocoa cookies. I made it for you.
You should be careful.
There are fortune cookies.
Your fortune is in the cookie.
Here.
Later. When you want to see your future.
That guy was a kind of loner.
He didn't have any friends,
and ran away from home so often.
I asked him once,
why he left home so often.
And he told me a strange story.