Byungchul.
Are you...
...talking to me?
There are 0.000176 pounds of added sugar.
Did you add that for me to get diabetes?
Impossible!
He's even more sensitive than a bitchy mother-in-law!
I guess
it may be a faulty product.
Yes. A faulty product it is!
That was too close.
That petty revenge was a surprise,
but it's shocking how he saw it coming.
This is a pain. Can you print the proposal from last year?
Let's just mix the two.
Do you drink through your ears?
Did you not hear what he said?
My rage gauge is now at maximum!
That several milligrams of sugar
cannot quench this burning fire inside of me!
Revenge...
...must be sharper.
You look very provocative.
What? A thumbtack?
He really means it this time.
Chisam and I have meetings, so we'll be clocking out early.
Bring back something tasty.
-I said, we're going home! -Just go, go.
Byungchul, why set the trap
and cover it with three cushions?
But…
…he looks like a knight of death straight back from hell!
Oh, dear God,
why on earth did you give me such a violent nature?
Like a restless child before tomorrow's picnic day,
I, too, long for the morning.
Ah, about Byungchul,
he works hard, but it seems like you pick on him an awful lot.
Because he is diligent,
if I push him a little more, he will improve.
I need to make him do better.
I do know your intention.
Just go soft on the poor guy.
Yes, sir. I do feel sorry at times.
Yes, Mr. Im.
Is that right?
I'm near the office, so I'll send it right over.
They're complaining they didn't get the e-mail.
I'll have to go back in.
All right. Wrap it up quickly.
Bye!
Mr. Song...
I had no idea...
His method may be a bit overboard.
But now that I know his intention,
revenge isn't the answer.
I should work harder starting tomorrow.
I'm fucked.
Look, Palman.
What the hell are you doing?
I should be preventing this!
I'm sorry!
But…!
I can't help being curious what Chisam's reaction might be!