Ma'am, this is my friend Ha Dong-hun.
Nice to meet you.
Jeong-woo, give us some privacy.
Sure.
Please sit.
You've never seen me but I've seen you before.
You told me where I could find you and Eun-young together.
I'm sorry about that.
You're sorry? So I'm supposed to forgive and forget?
I just want my love and my child back.
I heard you're married.
I'm getting a divorce.
So you'll get a divorce and reunite with Eun-young?
And you want my permission for this?
I have no excuse, I know.
When did you start meeting again?
We started meeting to discuss Bi-an when we found out he was alive.
But truthfully, I've never once forgotten about her.
If that's true, you should be convincing her, not me.
You know her. She won't leave her poor husband or betray her parents.
So I need you to kick her out.
Poor husband? My son?
I feel worse for her.
I understand they haven't exactly consummated their marriage.
You must be close if you discuss bedroom matters, too.
Don't you think it's too cruel to hold onto her using money and pity?
One phone call and I can ruin your reputation.
If that's what you choose, I'll face it like a man.
Fine. She was yours first? I'll let you have her.
But not now.
See, my son loves her.
I'll call you when he no longer wants her.
Ma'am!
Not another word. Just leave. Anymore and I just might kill you.
Ma'am, are you okay?
I'm so sorry.
I won't stand for it any longer. Have them divorce.
No! They can't!
It'll kill Hyeong-woo. No divorce!
Pass this onto your friend.
I will return Bi-an to him soon.
I understand.
Good job.
Wow. She never raised her voice, but her eyes gave me chills.
A few more minutes and I might've cried.
Am I all done now?
No, not yet.
Did you draw this at kindergarten?
Yes. It's our family.
This is Grandma... Mommy... Daddy and me.
You drew it so well.
She is lying. You did not draw it well.
You do have to practice if you wanna draw like Daddy.
A little practice and you can draw like me.
Eun-young?
- Yes? - The chairwoman's home.
Okay.
Mommy, can I give this drawing to Grandma?
To Grandma?
- Welcome home. - Hey.
- Did you have a good day? - Yes.
Grandma?
Yes?
A drawing of our family.
A drawing? Wow, that's good.
Another lie. It is not good.
Shush.
I want you to have it.
Yeah? Well, thank you. Eun-young, some tea, please.
Sure.
She seems to be in a better mood.
Thank goodness.
Don't just stand there. Put the tea down.
Why? Does it pain you to see his drawing all torn up?
What kind of person is Bi-an's birthfather?
I'm asking just in case. He might show up looking for his son.
He won't.
How do you know? Do you keep in touch with him?
He's a part of the past now.
That's when you didn't have Bi-an.
Ties formed by a child won't break, not even in death.
Leave me.
My drawing!
Sorry, I accidentally tore it while looking at it.
Let's draw another one tomorrow.
Okay.
Such a good boy, my son. How about a hug?
I can't breathe.
Sorry. I'm so sorry.
We're home.
Welcome.
Hello.
Mom, what's all this?
You planning to fatten us up to eat us?
None of this is for you. Sweetie?
Where's the water? The water...
This'll help you digest. Drink it.
No, thank you. Give it to Hong-jin.
That jerk..!
Mom, did you mess up? Why's Dad the mad one?
From what I can tell, she messed up real bad.
I didn't make this for you!
What do you want?
Please teach me your ways, oh master.
What?
I just don't get it.
Get what?
You got the scary tiger to purr like a kitten within a day...
You have my respect.
My methods are wasted on you.
How so?
You talk too much.
I do?
All women, old or young, can go without food.
- But not without talking. - Ah-ha!
So clam up and she'll surrender in frustration first?
Something like that.
You are a true master!
I put away the blankets in the study. Mother might misunderstand.
You feeling better?
Yes. Good night.
Was I... like this?
Smiling and so polite it's strange. Totally unapproachable.
Is that how I am?
Yes. If you're angry, yell or something.
I would have to be mad to yell. How can I when you treat me so well?
He concentrates so deeply he loses track of time.
He can sit and read the newspaper for 3 hours straight.
Hold it.
Yes, ma'am?
Explain the blankets.
Well...
Tell it to me straight.
Mother, what's going on?
I realize you're pregnant and all, but you're pushing it.
- What do you mean? - You don't know?
I never thought you were such a fool.
Wait, Mother...
You're sleeping separately? In the study, no less?
You're laughing about this?
You've got it all wrong.
It was my idea. I was worried I would make her uncomfortable.
It's true, Mother. I would never kick him out.
My grandchild is precious, but my son more so.
I won't have my son roughing it for the sake of my grandson, got it?
We got it. We understand.
I'm sorry, Mother.
Good then. I want you back in your room tonight.
Yes, ma'am.
Sorry.
Don't be.
When I was younger, I didn't care so much that I was motherless.
But at times like these I'm really envious.
Hello there.
- Good morning. - Good morning.
Excuse me. Hello? Bo-young?
- Hold on a sec. - Sure.
Good morning.
He seems a little strange.
Don't you go to work, mister? My dad went to work.
I... am a good dad.
A good dad?
Is he stupid?
The bus is here.
Bi-an, say goodbye to your father.
Hyeong-woo, what's wrong? What happened?
Hyeong-woo, what is it? Did something happen?
You see... I'm not exactly sure.
A good dad is not stupid.
What's this about?
Hyeong-woo.
Didn't I tell you that Bi-an would hurt him someday?
- I'll go talk to him. - No, stay.
I'll go.
Hyeong-woo, talk to mom.
Tell me, is Bi-an making you sad?
Fishies do not have dads.
Focus and talk to me. I said, is Bi-an making you sad?
Bi-an let go of my hand.
Shall I tell Bi-an to leave?
If Bi-an stays, you'll have less time with Eun-young.
It'll be hard on you.
Let's send him away and just have him visit sometimes.
Mom, Bi-an is my son. We will live together.
You like Bi-an that much?
Yes, I like Bi-an.
Alright then.
Eun-young, I need you to run an errand for me.
Sure.
Go to the spa.
The spa?
I have to give Jeong-woo's mother the latest remodeling information.
And while you're there, spend some time with family.
Okay. Let's go together later.
No, just go on your own.
He should stay home when he's feeling down.
I understand.
Come in.
Welcome, Manager Han. Have a seat.
Thank you.
Have something to say to me?
I came to hear what you have to say.
What is it you're after?
What am I after?
As long as I've decided to take your side, I deserve to know what you're planning.
You don't trust me?
Can I be frank?
My trust lies in the pictures I have of you.
Don't take it the wrong way.
You'll have plenty of opportunities to build some real trust with me.
Fine. One more thing.
What's your ultimate goal?
To stand at the very top.
Then... you want to be chairman, is that it?
I never said that.
One, two, three... Why doesn't it add up?
Do I smell a thief? One, two, three, four...
Mom.
Eun-young! What are you doing here?
I'm on an errand for my mother-in-law. Where's Dad?
Dunno. Probably sulking in some corner.
Did you guys fight again?
Fight? I'd much prefer fighting.
I said sorry after all. He should be gracious and accept it.
He's about as understanding as a bug.
What happened?
Eun-young.
Hi, Dad.
What brings you here?
You're both so surprised to see me. I clearly don't come by often enough.
No, no, we're just glad to see you.
Does the sun feel good?
Yes, it feels very good.
Hyeong-woo, let's come out more often.
We should exercise together or something.
It's such nice weather. How about we draw some?
I will not draw.
I would like to see you draw. Can you bring his sketchbook?
Sure.
What is it? You waiting for someone?
It is time for Bi-an to come home.
Don't worry. Ahn went to go pick him up.
Here you go, Hyeong-woo.
Oh dear! Someone ruined your drawing!
Tsk-tsk. It must've been Bi-an.
Daddy! Grandma!
Hey.
Good work. You can go.
Is Daddy mad at me?
No, he's just not in a very good mood.
Let's go inside.
Does it feel good?
It does. I'm pretty stressed these days and starting to lose my hair.
That's why I brought you. You're thinning in the back.
For real?
- You didn't know? - I didn't.
Geez, you and I both have it rough because of your mother-in-law.
Who knew one woman could affect us so much?
I feel like we're comrades fighting against a common enemy.
I totally agree.
But... this feels like I'm slacking off too much.
With other bosses, yes, but I'm no ordinary boss.
Thank you.
I expect you to be loyal to me from now on.
Of course. Think of me as a cute and obedient younger sister.
Sister? You do look the part.
You done eating your snack?
Yes.
Can you do me a favor?
It'll only take a second.
How am I doing?
The fetus is in place but your uterus looks weak.
Does it?
You'll have to be more careful.
How about you check into the hospital?
You can check in and get plenty of rest...
No, I'll be more uneasy with him out of sight.
How can you stand looking at your husband?
Let's cut this conversation short. I don't want the baby to hear this.
Fine.
Hi, Grandma.
Bi-an, can you go feed your father's fish for him?
Okay.
All the fishies are dead.
Bach. Bach's cell suites.
Bach's Goldberg variations.
Bach's clavier compositions. Bach's third...
Daddy.
All the fishies are dead.
I'm home...
What's going on?
Bi-an killed all the fishies.
Bi-an!
- Bi-an killed... - Hyeong-woo!
Bi-an... killed the fishies...
What in the world is going on?
Hyeong-woo, calm down. Everything will be fine.
Breathe in and out. Hyeong-woo!
M-mom...
It's fine... it's okay. That's a good boy.
It'll be okay. I promise.
I... do not like Bi-an.
I do not like Bi-an.
Mother...
Are you okay?
- Mommy. - Yes?
I didn't kill the fishies.
I know you didn't. Go to sleep.
I'm sorry, Mother.
Now do you see why Hyeong-woo can't handle a child like Bi-an?
I made up my mind. Send Bi-an to his father.
Mother!
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