[Episode 14]
What's that?
Lunch for my husband.
Hello?
Hello.
Is this... So Eunha?
Yes.
State your business.
It's... Yongjun.
Baek Yongjun.
Hello.
You know a Baek Sunho?
I'm Baek Yongjun, Bake Sunho's son.
How did you get this number?
I'd like to talk.
Where?
You know the cafe on Socho?
Past the bakery...
I know it.
Can we meet today?
Three o'clock.
Three.
How did he find me?
I'm off.
Oh.
You're making Dad lunch?
I'm a bit distracted.
Why?
Some paintings for the gallery.
Take it easy.
Easy, Soh Eunha.
You're not going out?
Sonji's picking me up.
Give me a minute.
Yesterday.
Is that how you dress to go out?
I mean, in your condition, in those clothes?
You didn't like them?
Don't you look at the mirror?
At least dry your hair or tie it up.
It's too short.
It would still look better.
Women still look good when they're pregnant.
Stylish, a little tight up top, hair just right.
Nice and sexy.
You notice them.
Unlike you.
I'm not alone.
I can see it bothers Yongjun.
It wears on him.
Say something.
I see.
Life is meant to be lived.
Think about the baby for once.
And you should have called Sonji when you saw my cell.
Not just do nothing.
Yeah.
Me.
Hey.
Dryer.
Okay.
Crying again?
Over that?
Run to Yongjun.
Dear Lord.
Out to eat?
A lady has to get out of the house.
As in a married lady?
Whatever.
Is your brother sick?
No.
That's his car.
It's charging.
How's Chuncheon?
What?
I didn't paint yesterday.
I have to finish this week.
But it's gorgeous.
Go to Chongpyeong. You've got friends there.
I suppose.
How's Sonjung?
He'll survive.
So, yesterday?
It was great.
You see the brother?
Hm.
And?
He's got style.
Explain.
Dignified, reserved, sincere.
But not arrogant. A real man.
And? How's he look?
Gorgeous.
What now then?
What now what? He's like a brother.
C'mon, you're not related.
Tomato-tomahto. Is that what you think of me?
What about him?
He was happy to see his long-lost sister.
What's with the lip?
Just, you know, good for you.
So no go?
Hm.
When does Sonjung sign with the gallery?
It's done. Signed, sealed, delivered.
She never misses a trick.
That's why she's in charge.
That should do it.
Thank you.
Doctor, that's it for the day.
Good.
Hello.
It's Mr. Jo.
Oh, you, what's with the mister?
Is six all right?
Yes.
You know the Chongdam Building?
Yes. Mateo?
Uh-huh.
Okay.
The table will be in my name.
Okay.
Yes.
Oh, what brings you here?
Lunch?
So you eat right.
I'm honored.
I was planning on tofu stew.
You washed up?
Uh-huh.
Rice wraps?
No time for soybean stew.
Coffee is perfect with this. And you?
I've got plans.
It's good.
Now we're talking.
It does a man good, having a wife to look after him.
And women?
I can't speak for others, but all you need is my love.
Right?
Right. Enjoy it. Take your time.
You're leaving?
Got to.
Where's your appointment?
L'Alexain.
What's the rush?
You can be there in 20 minutes.
The prerogative of age.
They don't like to wait.
It's good.
What's your secret?
It's in the know-how.
Any old friends stopping in?
Yesterday. A neighborhood girl.
Surprised?
Uh-huh.
And pleased?
We were kids together.
You should have dinner.
We are today.
You should introduce me.
Sure.
It's the time slot.
Even if you get it aired, the weekend is no picnic.
Then we'll promote it.
Make the time work.
How about Public Profile?
Like Survivor.
Survivor?
Women see Jun Ji-hyon and Song Hye-kyo and think, 'I can look like that.'
We create a new star.
For example, first we show Ji-hyon's makeup, fashion, lifestyle.
Then the contestants see how they can top it.
Hey now.
Whose idea is that?
Not yours, I bet.
Why do you say that?
First, the Survivor item.
They should be pretty. But accessible to the audience.
Women in their 20s, 30s, even 50s care about beauty products.
And male viewers don't mind a beauty.
They should be articulate.
We can do articulate. If they have something to say.
Style, yes, but without the big names.
What will we give the public?
Diet, life and thought patterns.
Give them the details.
Eat right, live right, you can do it too.
Not top stars, people are sick of them.
Sponsorships, shilling goods.
The public isn't that dense.
So we show the goods.
Real contestants using real products.
But not too real. People like slim and pretty.
They're everywhere these days.
I knew it.
Always thinking, start to finish.
Right?
So when do we start?
Ugh.
Mr. Jang took our idea and made it work.
Mr. Jang? He's just Hwaom.
We're at work.
You said to watch it.
He's the man here.
At least we'll see some hotties.
You going to show Night around?
Right.
Ri-i-ight.
Where you at?
Why?
I have an idea. Over lunch.
My office.
Uh-huh.
We can use Sondong.
Why?
Two birds with one stone.
Pretty, slim, talented.
And?
She can be a broadcaster.
She's a talker. She's perfect.
You're so thoughtless.
I'm so thoughtful.
Once her face it out there, it's out there.
What if it is?
Would you like that?
Fame can work for her.
She can strike it rich if she's careful.
Sondong... I mean, Yaya...
This is Yaya's chance.
She's poor.
Here.
Thanks.
Who?
Pak Hyonhi.
The artist? You bidding on something?
No.
Hello.
Yello.
Have you eaten?
About to.
What?
Ramen.
Forget it. I'll buy you something good.
And I want to talk business.
Okay.
I'll call when I get there.
Is it far?
Nah. The Mirage.
Great. I can walk.
Hm.
Yongjun.
Sondong's brother?
Uh-huh.
It can't have been easy on him.
With a little sister and all.
True.
But better than worthless parents.
I should say so. Especially the sort that runs off.
'Live my own life.'
As if they would be happy.
So short-sighted.
Seeing Sondong so full of life was like the old days.
It was.
And still single. She could stay with us.
A virgin saying she wont marry; A trader saying he's making no profit.
They're the three great lies.
What's the other one?
Well?
I can't remember.
Age catching up with you?
I guess so.
But if we think about Hwaom and Muom...
What about them?
They'll both get married in time.
Scared that something might happen between them?
Hwaom's fine, but Moum likes girls too much.
He's all talk, that one.
You see how he is with Sondong.
They practically raised her.
You want a daughter-in-law to live here?
No, who does that these days?
It has pros and cons, more cons at first, it's true.
You can still live on your own, I don't mind.
Live it up at last.
I like living with you.
If Sondong comes by often enough, she may just decide to live here.
I wish I had a daughter.
Me, too, for that matter.
Time to eat.
Hm.
Mother, this way.
Right. Let's go.
Cream of celery and... ravioli.
Sound good?
Hm.
Chuck flank or ribs?
Ribs.
Medium?
Make that two.
Sir.
Today's dessert?
Creme brulee and Mille-feuille.
Mille-feuille.
One Mille-feuille, one creme brulee.
A la mode?
Very good.
You don't do rare?
Never.
We have quite a history, you and I.
Ever think about show business?
With you?
Hm. We're putting together a new show.
Public Profile.
Your age, face, figure, brains. What do you say?
Why? You're perfect.
Shilling my face.
Artists starve till they're known.
Your face is wasted in paints.
'Paints?'
Kids today dream of being celebrities. Not presidents or scientists.
I have three rules. Know yourself, be true to yourself, be happy with yourself.
I told you. Art is my one true talent.
You can talk, you're slender, you can dance.
How would you know?
Why else go to the club?
All it takes is one taste.
Then you'll be hooked.
My life is in art.
You can go back to it in a few years.
Like that ever happens?
It's us, we'll be there for you.
A real Cinderella story.
Maybe a dramatic role.
We'll start with commercials.
It can change your life.
Hm?
Nope.
Was this Hwaom's idea?
Mine.
I appreciate the thought.
Parents or not, I'm blessed in a lot of ways.
Think about it.
Hm.
Friend of yours?
My mom.
You look like her.
More like my grandma.
I got that after my dad passed.
Just one photo?
Hm.
You're lucky.
Both parents alive and your Nana.
I know.
What now?
The fortune-teller mentioned you had been cut.
You had work done.
Hm.
Just the nose?
Ah...
The chin, too?
Don't laugh.
At what?
Hello.
Come home.
Mr. Kim is booking flights to LA.
Why? Is it Auntie?
Something to do with her treatment?
Just come home.
We have an 8 o'clock flight.
Okay.
LA?
Uh-huh. She's not coming out of surgery.
The doctor says to prepare ourselves.
Go on.
An 8 o'clock flight.
You need to pack. Go.
Food first.
You need to get to the airport 3 hours early.
It's an hour to the airport.
I'm fine alone.
Sorry. I'll settle the bill.
I see. Life is so fleeting.
It's easy to lose sight of that.
I'll call from LA. I'm sorry.
Not at all.
I would hate it if you didn't go.
Mother.
Leaving already?
No.
Maybe.
There's half left. You can't have it?
Go to the doctor tomorrow.
I'll ride it out.
You weren't due till five.
What's wrong?
What do you think?
You can go to Chongpyong later.
He's not dying.
Keep an eye on him, he needs you.
Who's your date?
The doctor from yesterday.
Put it off.
I can't, we're old friends.
How old is this guy?
Well?
57.
One year difference.
And he's right round the corner.
Well?
Would it kill you to watch your brother?
He always comes first.
The Royal Prince of Whatever.
And you're my princess.
So you say.
But he's your favorite.
He is not.
He's always been number one.
Make his ramen, boil this, cook that, pamper His Highness.
Yaya's brother dotes on her.
She never cooked a thing, never lifted a finger.
And you turned out 100 times better than her.
Hand to your heart.
You...
Go on.
You adore him more than me, right?
You're the same.
You swear on Dad's name?
I do.
Look after him.
It's hard to be alone.
But why me?
What about his mother?
Hey.
Someone is joining me.
Of course.
Her relentless criticism is killing me.
Now she hates my clothes.
Yeah.
Can you come home?
Why?
I got goodies.
They'll keep.
Did your wife call you?
No. Why?
No reason.
I'll call you later.
Americano.
The same.
Do you recognize me?
You haven't changed.
Mother.
How did you find me?
Your father?
He passed.
When?
You heard nothing about us?
You're remarried?
Sondong?
She graduated.
Now listen.
What's past is past.
Does Sondong know?
No. I just found out myself.
Then we can remain strangers.
[Subtitles provided by MBC Translated by D. Bannon]