PRISON PLAYBOOK (Episode 4)
Subtitles by Netflix Translated by Jeong
KI-DOONG SONG
Hey.
Where are you?
Home.
Did you forget we're going hiking with the warden?
I know.
But I have an important prior engagement.
Something more important than plans with the warden?
What is it? Is something wrong?
-Sleeping in. -Pardon?
I'm going to sleep in. That's an important prior engagement.
Enjoy your hike. I'm busy. Bye.
MASTER YOO'S SPICY SHORTRIBS
Hello.
MASTER YOO'S SPICY SHORTRIBS SPECIALTY SPICY BRAISED SHORTRIBS
Turn on the stove, and enjoy.
A hot cappuccino and an iced cappuccino please.
Okay.
WEATHER REPORT
Gosh.
It would be perfect if it would rain.
WARDEN, YONG-CHUL KIM
Why are you going to Bukbu Penitentiary again?
TV stations shouldn't be so biased!
Does Bukbu reform all the prisoners in South Korea?
Mr. Yong. You have to come to us this time.
We're having a singing contest.
We'll have a guest singer too.
An interview?
Fine. I'll do it.
Give me a break!
No, that's not it. It's just so outrageous, that's why.
What psycho would do an interview without even blurring out their face?
Yes. The inmates are like family to me.
I have tea with them like this sometimes
and ask if they slept well, things like that.
Han-goo. Did you sleep well
last night?
Of course. Thanks to you treating me like a son, I slept very well.
You're so good to me, I almost called you, "Dad."
You may call me, "Dad."
-Anytime. -Dad?
Father?
-Thank you. -Thank you.
Thank you, Han-goo.
You may return to your cell.
Thank you. Have a nice day.
Han-goo seems to have turned a new leaf.
Of course. I've reformed him completely.
-Mr. Jang. Do you know how to play? -Of course.
-Let's play a game before you go. -Sounds good.
-Lieutenant Kwon. -Yes?
-Bring Han-goo back. -Pardon?
I said to bring Han-goo! That punk took all the chariot pieces!
I couldn't resist when I saw the character for "car."
I'm sorry.
Next Friday at 2 p.m.
Let's talk later about how many people.
That's right. Je-hyeok Kim.
I'll get you an interview with Je-hyeok Kim.
Yes. Without blurring out his face. An exclusive interview. Ten minutes.
Trust me, and come.
See you on Friday.
Captain Na, what are you doing? Are you insane?
You know his temper.
MEDICAL REFERENCES
Je-hyeok Kim requested a medical examination.
He said his shoulder was okay after getting stabbed before,
but maybe not.
So?
Tell him you'll let him go if he does the interview.
You son of a bitch.
I don't want to.
Just ten minutes.
You don't have to wear this.
You can wear a white t-shirt. Whatever you want.
If you do this interview,
I'll give you anything and everything you want.
I'll give you everything. What would you like? Exercise?
Okay. Should I give you more time to exercise?
No? Then what? A private cell?
Why is he still sharing a cell?
I'll move you to a private cell right away.
Let's do it. Okay?
-Has anyone done it before? -Who would...
I'm sorry.
We're sorry as well.
MEDICAL REFERENCES
I don't think this will be granted.
Even if the medical officer approves,
this is under the warden's authority.
The imaging showed nothing wrong.
Why must you go outside to see a doctor?
And you've been fine the past few days.
It was even in the news that the injury was minor.
Why are you doing this now?
I'm sorry. You can't leave the penitentiary to see a doctor.
Right, sir?
We're always open to discussion. Come by when you change your mind.
We're open to reconsidering this as well.
This is nice.
USE WATER SPARINGLY
The hot water will shut off soon.
Why are you standing there?
You should wash up.
A broadcast shared with 50,000 inmates.
I am Min-joo Lee, your host of the Borami Broadcast.
How was your day, everyone?
Winter seems to be almost gone already.
I heard the plum blossoms are blooming somewhere in the south.
Do you know the meaning of the plum flower?
It's patients and principle.
Even if your day is cold like winter today,
do not despair. The powerful...
Je-hyeok is taking a while. I wonder if it's really bad.
It breaks through from the beautiful bud...
The infirmary will close soon, so he'll be back.
What complaint are you writing and where this time?
It's a letter.
Are you sending it internationally? Who? To whom?
Please mind your own business.
It's addressed to
"So-ra"?
Dr. Ko. Is this Aoi Sola?
This is an invasion of privacy.
If you keep harassing me, I'll request a cell change.
Dr. Ko. Is it your bitch?
It's your bitch, right?
-What do you mean? -Come on. The...
Trash.
You trash bastard.
Choose your words better.
"Your bitch"? Why would you say that? How old are you?
You look like a roasted mackerel.
He's scared. He is.
Munrae's Kaist? Bullshit.
He has the guts of a flea. What a coward.
Three seconds.
-Until what? -Until he gets beaten up.
Don't run away. Fight.
Come at me, you mackerel.
-Come... -You son of a bitch.
What did you say? You little shit!
Usually, they lose all effects of the drugs after a week.
Why is that idiot still like that?
Dad, you're so naive for how you look.
-Dad. -You bastard.
True druggies can't get it together
when they go through withdrawal.
-Is that right? -Of course.
I don't feel pain.
Really? You don't? Then get hit until you do.
-There. There. -I feel it.
Right? You feel it, right? You feel it, right?
You feel it, right, you bastard? Feel this.
It looks like nerve damage.
The equipment here can't pick it up.
We'll know right away once he gets an MRI, but they won't let him go.
Paralysis doesn't work well in here.
Most correctional officers won't even bat an eye.
Why not? Because these crooks fake it so much.
They're better actors than Al Pacino.
He doesn't have time. He needs to go out and get it examined,
to determine whether to operate or take medication.
You didn't tell anyone else except the high ups about Je-hyeok Kim, did you?
Of course, not. His career's at stake.
I can't go around blabbing.
The only ones who know are the officers in charge of Wing 2.
But they need to know.
Okay. Thank you.
You know, I heard a lot about you before you came.
You're a famous fanboy of Je-hyeok Kim.
He must be so happy.
He has a fan who's truly worried for him.
I understand.
My wife is totally crazy about BTS right now,
and won't even cook. She's crazy about them.
Among the girl groups, I like Apink...
Or Girl's Day?
Osung Hospital's Dr. Jin-seong Kim's opinion on Je-hyeok Kim.
Osung Hospital? They're our partner hospital.
Dr. Jin-seong Kim is Je-hyeok's doctor.
-Is he famous? -Totally famous.
He talks like a douche,
but he says only the facts, so...
-When did you get home? -A while ago.
You scared me. Don't sneak up on me.
I rang the bell, slammed the door, and even changed my clothes.
You couldn't hear.
Why are you yelling?
-When did I yell? -Now!
-Sorry! -Dang it.
Something's up.
-With me? -No, with Je-hyeok.
No, nothing's up.
When do I get to visit my hero?
I want to ask how life in the penitentiary is,
and see whether his shoulder really is okay.
We can't waste your hero's precious visitation
on someone worthless like you.
I mean it.
Even the mighty Je-hyeok Kim can have visitors only six times a month.
Would you spend that precious time with your family or girlfriend
or with some big dude?
I heard Je-hyeok Kim broke up with his girlfriend.
Who's his girlfriend?
An oriental Medicine student. Ji-ho Kim.
They dated for little over a year.
-She isn't a celebrity? -She's just a college student.
Ji-ho Kim?
Real fans like me care more about his baseball,
not his personal life.
-We don't care... -Is there a picture?
During or off season? Instagram or Facebook?
-In uniform or not? -Whatever.
She looks familiar.
Don't try anything on my lovely sister-in-law.
Meal time!
Keep it down, you bastard. Who doesn't know it's meal time?
-Give out the food. -Yes, sir.
Uncle, meal time.
Oh, my. It's black bean sauce today.
Hey, 6667.
You have a visitor.
Mi-ok Kim is here to see you.
Shit. Why did they put punks like him in here?
Give it to me.
-Give it to me. -I'll put down you agree.
You bastards! Give me my meds!
Give me some sleeping pills!
Let me sleep, you sons of bitches.
-Let go. Let go. -Hey, you. Let go of me.
Stop it. Stop.
You're really done for now.
Shit. That bastard.
Je-hyeok Kim. Sun-ja Park plus one are here to see you.
-Where is he? -Bathroom.
He'll be right out.
He'll definitely agree to the visitation, so jot down that he will.
Are you his manager? You busybody...
Please refrain from speaking rudely.
What about me?
-What about you? -I have a visitor today too.
Aren't you a level three?
You really do.
Okay. Get ready.
Han-yang Yoo.
-Hey, punk! -Officer Paeng.
Please speak nicely.
That's enough already. You're starting to really annoy me.
Doctor, hurry and wash up. Kim's out.
If you were cursing at me, this is a serious civil rights violation.
Inmates' civil rights
are the most basic rules for reforming criminals.
Did he really use to work at a large corporation?
I don't know. He's like a whack job.
Han-yang Yoo. Will you accept Ji-hyun Song's visit?
No.
-What? -I won't do it.
Moron. How many times must I tell you?
Is he nuts?
You'll refuse a visitation?
He really is a moron.
How dare you talk down to me?
You do it. Why can't I?
What, you bastard?
-Meal time! -God, you scared me.
I'm sorry, Lieutenant. I didn't know you were there.
What do you people take me for?
Lieutenant Paeng! Sir!
Lieutenant Paeng. The freak show tried to kill himself. You need to go.
Why me? Where's CRPT?
CRPT is looking for you, and so is the freak show.
-Why? -He wants to kill you.
That son of a...
What's for dinner?
-Black bean sauce! -Keep it down, you bastard.
Je-hyeok hasn't come back, right?
What do I do?
The singing contest is coming up.
He'll do the interview. His career is on the line.
Every day must feel like hell.
Are you sick?
Je-hyeok, there's nothing wrong with your hand, is there?
I think my left hand is paralyzed.
How could you say something so frightening?
It isn't for sure, but...
It won't move.
I need to get it examined,
but the warden won't let me go.
I'll take care of it.
I'll submit a petition with the warden.
You may be able to go as soon as this afternoon.
They take care of things quickly here.
Even when I submitted the petition regarding chicken in our food,
they took care of it that very day.
Leave it to me.
Let's eat.
The prize for coming in first at the singing contest is weird.
Why is it weird? It's perfect.
Does everyone know about the singing contest? Did you announce it?
Why should we announce it? We have megaphones walking around.
-A singing contest? -Yes.
That warden is dying to stand out.
The warden is such a scumbag.
He's trying anything he can to look good to the higher ups.
You should compete. You look like you'd sing well.
I can't. I'm too shy.
And singing in front of others terrifies me.
When is it?
Next Friday.
Will you compete too?
Well, you should. The winner gets a leave.
-A leave? -A leave?
I always
No way.
Isn't that only for model inmates?
The one who came in first last year went out on a leave.
Right, Uncle?
That's right. He did.
On a cold glass
-Instinct. Instinct -Red lipstick
I felt it instinctively
Hey, Looney. Why are you refusing the visitation? Isn't she your girlfriend?
She turned me in.
She's no girlfriend.
You need a woman like that.
She's good.
Dr. Ko? Is that your girlfriend?
Oh, right. His bitch is in another country.
You were a manager at a big company, but you act just like us.
You're trash too.
What vulgar choice of words.
Choose your words nicely.
Vulgar?
Vulgar, my ass. You scammer.
Hey, doc. You're the vilest in this cell.
You stole ten billion won. How dare you act all noble and dignified?
Ten billion won?
Wow. You stole ten billion won?
Respect.
-What's that? -Respect.
Respect, my foot.
Hey. This guy is a total scumbag. A scumbag.
He's just a manager.
A manager embezzling ten billion won? Think about how sly he would be.
What a con artist. They're like cancer to society.
They're evil. Evil.
They should lock up jerks like that for life.
What are you looking at?
I'm looking at a con artist, jerk.
You son of a bitch!
You want to die?
-Stop. -You'll kill him.
Let go!
You son of a bitch!
You crazy little...
I'm going to...
-Bastard. -Calm down.
Wow, Mr. Ko. You drink really well.
We prevented a catastrophe thanks to you.
How did you find that one wrong number?
You're incredible.
It's just my job. It's not incredible. But thank you for saying that.
Director. Our finance team can't function without him.
He works hard, he's thorough.
His work is his life.
Of course. Train him well, Mr. Do.
-I will. -Tonight,
I like the fact that you drink so well.
-Mr. Jang. -Yes?
Make some more.
I wish Mr. Jang would drink.
I like everything about him but that.
Director, pressuring an employee to drink
is grounds for a lawsuit.
You should be careful.
-Really? -Director, you must apologize.
His college friends are all chief judges now.
Oh, my gosh! I'm so sorry!
Our honorable Seoul University Law graduate.
No, sir. I should respect senior alumnus more.
I shouldn't have said that.
You're making the non-Seoul University graduates feel left out.
Dr. Ko. You did great today.
You did great. I'll pour you just a little bit.
A little bit. Bottoms up.
Wow.
Wake up.
Are you okay? You didn't throw up, did you?
What do you take me for?
I called my wife.
Director, please pour me another.
He's a tough one. Very tough.
Here you go. A double.
Taxi!
-Here. -Taxi. Here. Over here.
Here.
Go home.
-Good night. -Good night.
-Okay. -Stop.
-Good night, sir. -Okay, bye.
Get home safely, sir!
-I'll be watching you. -Yes, sir.
-I'll do my best. -Good night.
Okay, let's go.
Good night.
Mr. Ko.
You did great today.
You can really handle your alcohol.
Think of your health though.
Mr. Jang. Here comes a cab. Go ahead.
You know, I saw you in a new light.
You're pretty good.
What's wrong with you? We're both worker bees.
No, no. At first, I looked down on you for coming from a small college.
The finance and legal teams are from top schools,
but you demolished us.
You're impressive.
I learned a lot from you, Mr. Ko.
You can't beat someone who works harder.
See you tomorrow.
Please come in late tomorrow. It's too tiring for us.
Director, thank you for your kind words.
Someone like me...
I'm very lucky. I'll work even harder for the company.
I'm always sorry and thankful. Get home safely. I'll see you tomorrow.
Thank you.
DIRECTOR GYUNG-CHUN JI
I feel sorry for that bastard Ko. I let him do one job, and he's so happy.
I feel sorry for that bastard Ko.
I let him do one job, and he's so happy.
Are you just getting in?
-Did I wake you? -You should've called.
Sorry. Go back to sleep. Go on.
Honey.
I...
I lost my cell phone.
Really?
I must've drunk a lot today.
Sorry, honey.
Let me borrow your cell phone.
DIRECTOR GYUNG-CHUN JI
ADD TO CONTACT
Sang-min Do...
SANG-MIN DO
Three...
All done.
INVITE
GROUP CHAT
Did you all...
Did you all get home safely?
I was careless and left my phone in the cab.
I don't think I'll find it.
I'm writing this with my wife's phone.
Have a good night.
I'll see you tomorrow at the office, bright eyed and bushy tailed.
I had fun tonight.
CIVIL AFFAIRS OFFICE
Hi, Joon-ho.
Ji-ho?
Wow. You remember my name.
Wow. You became a corrections officer? That's so cool.
Ji-ho. How did you become so pretty?
I wouldn't recognize you if I saw you on the street.
How long has it been?
Right, you're Je-hyeok's girlfriend?
Right? I can't believe...
How? How did you end up dating?
We broke up. He's an ex-boyfriend now.
Whatever. How did you end up dating?
Did he ask you out first?
Mother's coming.
She doesn't know we broke up.
Okay.
You grew up well. Very well.
A corrections officer. That's such a hard job to get.
I'm sorry I didn't pay you a visit.
You haven't aged a day.
I'm old now.
My son is suffering in jail. Every day is like hell.
Don't worry.
I'll take good care of him.
He has less than ten months left.
Is Je-hyeok doing okay in prison?
I just saw him, but I'm still so worried.
It still bothers me how he got hurt at the detention center.
He says he's okay, but I just can't believe him.
He really is doing well, so don't worry.
Je-hee didn't come with you? He can have three visitors at a time.
She's waiting outside. She feels too guilty to see him.
She shouldn't, but she's always like that.
Gosh.
Let's go. I'll walk you to the front gate.
-I want to say hi to Je-hee too. -Okay.
Did you forget?
It's Joon-ho. Joon-ho.
You used to follow him around all through elementary school.
He lived in Ji-ho's house too.
Hey, Je-hee. I'm hurt.
I could recognize you right away.
You used to come watch our games too.
I do remember. I do.
But you became a corrections officer?
Yes.
That's good.
Take good care of my brother.
It's okay.
What's wrong? Je-hyeok's doing fine. Don't worry.
He'll feel worse if he finds out you're like this.
Gosh.
Je-hee.
Are you hurting anywhere?
How's the woodshop?
It's good. Don't worry about me. Take care of your health.
Honey.
Did the paycheck come in again this month?
The bonus too.
I'm grateful to hear that. I told you they'd keep their promise.
They're a large corporation after all.
I'm sure they'll take care of their employee's families.
And if you need help with anything,
ask Mr. Do.
He'll take good care of you. The director too.
She needs a dad.
Your only daughter.
Her surgery is next week.
She's asking for her daddy.
Our daughter needs her dad.
Should I ask Mr. Do?
I'm sorry.
I know it's harder for you.
She needs surgery?
It's not very serious, so don't worry.
They're putting in an artificial cochlea instead of a hearing aid.
A lot of kids have them now.
When is the surgery? Next week?
They'll let us know when a bed opens up.
-It'll probably be next week. -Then okay.
If things work out, I may be able to get out on a special leave.
Don't finalize the date for surgery.
Wait just one more week, okay?
He's freaking good.
Who is that?
Dad, he'll probably win.
Right?
Seriously, who is that?
No one in here sings American songs.
SEOBU PENITENTIARY SINGING CONTEST
We can accept the applications for the singing contest the day before.
We have the band. They'll be pretty similar in talent.
Je-hyeok won't come now,
so stop staring at the door.
Please sign this instead.
Maybe he isn't interested about seeing a doctor or anything.
How could he not be? He's an athlete.
He'll come.
And if he doesn't? What if he doesn't?
If he doesn't, we'll have to make him come.
Uncles, water.
I'll bring you water for the noodles later.
-Here. -Thank you.
Who requested a book?
I did.
Which book? Can't you review the book list and request to borrow it?
It wasn't on the list.
-Which book is it? -Introduction to Harmonics.
You need to understand sound
in order to sing properly, don't you think?
The singing contest is coming up, so please, help me out.
Dr. Ko. We don't have a book like that.
That's why I'm asking that we purchase it.
According to the laws on the treatment of inmates in prison...
It'll take a month. Is that okay? I'll request it if you still want.
It's okay, then.
But please give me ten.
Of what?
On my dark and hard window
Screw you.
-Guitar. -On my dark and
And
WAIT IN A SINGLE LINE
SEOBU PENITENTIARY SINGING CONTEST
There's something I want to tell you
Why do I lack the courage
-Hey! -Stop it!
-Stop singing! -Hey!
You stop it!
WING 2 SURVEILLANCE ROOM
You don't have to get up.
-Is everything okay? -Yes, of course.
Were there any requests from Wing 2?
No, sir. Is there a problem?
No, none.
Also, you know how Je-hyeok Kim has been running errands?
Pardon?
He's been running errands lately instead of working at the woodshop.
Didn't you know?
Whose
Are you kidding? These are all American songs.
I want trot music.
Uncle, it has to be an American song.
Last year's winner sang an American song too.
Then I forfeit. I have no one to see on leave anyway.
Me too.
Uncle Doc. Here.
-Thank you. -No problem.
What will you sing?
You're such a flake. His song changes every day.
Please, stop minding what I do. I beg of you.
I don't want to.
Right. I don't hear him today.
What?
You know. Uncle Doc's rival.
The one who...
Na na na My way
That guy.
I wonder where he is.
Aren't you going to sleep?
Why aren't you getting ready to sleep?
Hey. Je-hyeok Kim.
Visit.
CHIEF DOCTOR'S OFFICE
Je-hyeok Kim still has time left.
I know. He was assigned a month of running errands,
but they suddenly called him in today.
It was the warden's order.
I just can't understand.
He needs to get examined as soon as possible.
Why are they making him work at the woodshop?
God...
About Je-hyeok...
If he doesn't get back to us by today, don't we have to call the reporter?
Captain Na.
Je-hyeok Kim's interview was an impossible feat from the start.
Look. He doesn't care at all. He's completely relaxed.
I think he'll give up tonight.
Why? He's been holding off until now.
I made him return to the woodshop starting today.
As per your orders.
He may have a change of heart if circumstances change.
Okay. Be careful not to lose a finger.
Make sure to turn off tools that you aren't using.
We'll be making 200 chairs, 100 desks,
and TV stands. They must all be sent out today. Understand?
-Yes, sir. -Yes, sir.
That's right.
Gosh. We have a lot to make this week.
The burden per person shoots up when one person is missing.
What can we do? That's group living.
If you have a complaint, make it not to me, but to Je-hyeok Kim.
Hang in there.
Okay. we'll have lunch once we finish the morning volume.
If he has a conscience, I'm sure Je-hyeok will buy something.
What's wrong with Chief Yeom? I thought he was a good guy.
He's making crappy jokes.
I finished mine, so I have extra time.
Let's eat. Let's take a lunch break.
The food's next door, so let's eat.
Move.
Give me that.
What...
Do you need something from me?
Is this right?
Is this how you hold it? It's hard.
I can't get the right form.
It keeps slipping out of my hands.
Did you think you'd be able to avoid the woodshop forever?
But you know...
There's nowhere to run here.
Even if you can't stand some bastard,
you'll meet again.
Sons of bitches, annoying bastards,
bastards that make you barf just by looking at them...
You have to see them all.
So,
you'll have to see me too.
I have a favor to ask.
What?
I have a favor...
to ask.
What is it?
Don't swing at the air. Just hit me once properly.
What?
I'll stand here.
Hit me.
You don't think I can?
I know you can. So hit me properly.
My head. Hard.
Seriously.
Fine, then...
You son of a bitch. Are you trying to screw me?
MAINTAIN ORDER
GENUINE REFORM, BRIGHT FUTURE
MEDICAL OXYGEN
FALL RISK
The MRI and CT scan results aren't out yet.
The patient... I'll call you back.
JE-HYEOK KIM
Hey.
Yes, hello. I'm Je-hyeok's attorney.
You called, right? I...
Are you his doctor?
Yes.
-His head? -Shit.
-Dr. Ko is the only one singing? -Yes, it's just me.
How's Je-hyeok?
What incredible teamwork.
Is Kim okay?
Did he hurt his head badly?
Word gets out fast.
Look. You don't die just because you get a nail in your head.
Don't act like you're loyal, and go to sleep.
Just go to sleep.
That bastard is such a douche.
What's it to him whether or not I sleep?
He always tells us to sleep.
We need to be sleepy to sleep. And we're not sleepy.
We need to be sleepy to sleep!
Je-hyeok Kim really has no luck. His life sucks as much as mine.
I hope
they'll give him a full check-up while he's there.
He must have people around him with that much pull, right?
These sons of bitches.
How could they let him get this bad?
Is his head okay, doctor?
Yes, his head is fine.
Is his shoulder very bad?
Yes, it's pretty bad.
I mean...
But he can recover, so it's okay.
It's possible if he gets physical therapy.
Je-hyeok Kim is so hard-working,
and is incredibly passionate about baseball.
So with two to three years of rehab, he can recover.
-What about surgery? -No surgery.
That'll be too hard.
He had shoulder surgery before,
so it'll be too dangerous to open it up again.
If he weren't a pitcher,
it would be best to operate now, so that he could use his arm now,
but he needs to throw a baseball, so that's not possible.
Will the rehab really take that long? Three years?
I don't know. It's too difficult to judge how long it'll take.
Je-hyeok is the poster child for hard work and patience.
If he trains diligently and the cub supports him,
he can cut down on recovery time.
Luckily, he has a friend at the prison. If he trains diligently while he's there,
and trains with a strict curriculum once he gets out...
Je-hyeok, I brought all your favorites.
I heard you like spicy rice cakes, cappuccino, and ice cream.
Who said that?
Joon-dol.
You should've brought soju and chicken instead.
You won't eat it because it's bad for you anyway.
If I were this good to my girlfriend, she wouldn't have dumped me.
You were dumped?
I think I'm about to be.
Start with the ice cream. It'll melt.
Can you eat spicy foods?
It doesn't look that spicy, but...
Do you know how hard it was to find a cappuccino?
Couldn't you drink just anything?
Why aren't you eating?
This is so nice.
They were nothing special...
These things...
It's been so long...
since I felt like a human being.
It's so nice.
You have less than ten months left. I'll bribe the warden, if I have to.
I'll get you more time to work out, so you just exercise.
I'll put your body back...
to how it was.
Your rehab starts tomorrow.
It's crazy good.
What's wrong with you?
He doesn't even sleep.
Uncle Doc. Are you trying to see your lover on the outside or something?
Sorry. I'm almost done. Let me practice a little more.
I need to pee.
Okay. Sorry.
Excuse me.
"What I had to do and saw it through.
What I had to do and saw it through.
And now..."
I can't sleep.
You can't be worse than me.
What are you thinking about?
Are you thinking about Ji-ho?
We broke up.
Exactly. Are you thinking about Ji-ho?
Yes.
How did you even think of dating?
Did you ask her out first?
Can't you answer quickly?
Did you eat a turtle or something?
No.
Ji-ho said
she wanted to go out with me first.
That means you liked her first.
Since when?
I don't know.
Forget it.
I'll just ask Ji-ho myself.
I'm turning off the light.
Okay.
Go to sleep. You have more tests in the morning.
Good night.
Je-hyeok.
So when did you two start dating?
It was after she graduated high school, right? It's a crime otherwise.
Good night, you son of a bitch.
Okay. Good night, my friend.
I'm so humiliated. I can't take it.
He refused to get matching rings with me,
but as soon as we broke up, he got matching t-shirts with some bitch.
I'm so annoyed!
Ji-ho, watch your language.
-She's older than you. -Je-hyeok!
-Are you taking her side? -No, I'm not crazy.
What are you doing this weekend? I'll buy you something yummy.
Don't you have a game this weekend?
I thought you had a game every day this week.
That's right. I'll see you on Monday.
You stupid idiot!
I said the wrong thing.
Let's have dinner Monday.
Or, do you want to watch a movie?
Yes.
Girlfriend?
Yes.
-Enjoy. -Thank you.
Here.
Aren't you Je-hyeok Kim?
Yes, I am.
Please print us a cash receipt.
-Are you his girlfriend? -Sorry?
I'm a close friend.
I'm sorry.
The movie was so much fun. It's totally my type.
Wait here. I'll get the car.
You didn't like it?
I liked it. It's my life's movie.
It was super fun.
Then why do you look like that?
Gosh.
What did I do?
Get the car.
Enjoy.
SPECIALTY SPICY BRAISED SHORTRIBS
Why did you break up this time?
Inability to control rage. I was five minutes late,
and he got so upset, he was screaming and stripping.
What crappy luck.
You should take a break from dating.
I'd like to too,
but they won't leave me alone.
It's true, but I'm laughing.
I must've lost my mind from dating so much garbage.
This is on the house. Thank you for coming often.
Thank you.
If you don't mind, may I get an autograph on your way out?
Yes, of course.
Your girlfriend always eats spicy, and you always eat non-spicy.
I'm not his girlfriend.
You're not?
I'm sorry.
To Master Yoo
Your son?
He's handsome.
Right?
He's our only son. He's studying in Japan.
He's such a good son.
Do you have a boyfriend?
Is that rude of me to ask?
Me? Why?
Do you want to set me up with him?
-Thank you. -I don't.
I don't have one at all.
I'm a college student, but I can quit at any time.
Father, you're totally my dream guy.
It was love at first sight. I'll totally come back!
-Come often. -Please.
-Too much? -Too much.
That bastard was addicted to Instagram.
His dad had a big brain surgery last week.
He took a picture of him in the ICU while he was still under,
and posted, "The saddest day ever."
And six billion people on this earth know he and I dated.
Someone started following him from Abu Dhabi.
She said he looked so cute when he fell.
He's a jerk. It's a good think we broke up.
Hold on.
All done. Let's go.
He's a jerk. He really is.
That moron.
-I'm leaving. -Okay, see you.
Hello? Hey, Min-shik?
What's up at this hour?
I told you, we broke up!
It's true. We totally broke up.
Why? Why do you care?
Hey.
It's completely over?
No more dating for a while.
I'm going to study. I won't collect garbage anymore.
-Want to grab dinner? My treat. -Okay. Something spicy.
Is it raining out?
Yes. It's raining a lot. Why?
Hey, Je-hyeok.
Got it. Okay.
Sorry. Je-hyeok's free because of the rain out.
-What's a rain out? -The game got rained out.
Idiot. You don't even know that?
Of course, she can't date. Because she's already dating.
Idiot. You don't even know that?
It's raining too much.
-It's raining a lot, right? -A lot.
Did you eat yet?
Let's eat later.
JE-HYEOK KIM
Let's go to the hall.
I can't go.
What do I tell Mr. Yong?
We promised Je-hyeok Kim's interview and told him to come.
If he finds out we lied, he'll go off. I can't go.
You fix it. You did it, so you take responsibility.
-You're kidding, right? -What?
Heaven helped us.
SEOBU PENITENTIARY SINGING CONTEST
Next is Seobu Penitentiary's Masked Singer.
Black Mask.
SEOBU PENITENTIARY SINGING CONTEST
Come out. What a unique costume. Is it a parody of King of Mask Singer?
No!
It's what I wore when I robbed a bank!
-What will you sing? -Jong-kook Kim's...
"Give me"!
That's a shame.
The singing contest is getting heated up.
It started a while ago. Where did the warden go?
I know, right?
You played me.
No. He really agreed to do it,
but he got hurt last night. It was a big injury.
We freaked out too.
How could we tell him to do the interview with a nail stuck in his skull?
Can you write an article with a nail stuck in your skull?
If you don't believe me, call the hospital and check for yourself.
It's true. Believe me.
We're flustered too.
-Then I'll write that. -What?
That Je-hyeok Kim hurt his head. I'll write that.
Come on, Mr. Yong.
You can't do that.
Come on. How would that make our penitentiary look?
We go way back. Come on.
Then what can I do?
I need something this week.
I'm sorry. I have no choice.
Then you'll probably be sued.
Je-hyeok Kim's agency won't stand for it.
His attorney's pretty famous too.
You should know how sensitive people are lately when it comes to civil rights.
If you disclose someone's personal information without consent,
you'll be in court for quite a while.
God...
Captain Na is so smart.
Captain Na, you're terrible.
-Okay, how about this. -What?
What about you interview an average large corporation manager?
The other inmates won't listen to us anyway.
It's better to choose an easy target
and do an interview without blurring out their face, right?
There are some that speak very well.
That's all
No matter where I go in this big world
You are my only love
That's all
It's just you
Okay. Wow.
-They're going crazy back there. -That's right.
-You back there. Come up. -Me?
Yes. Come up.
-You must be out of breath. -Yes.
Why were you so excited? You looked like you were family.
-He's my father. -What?
Father, it's been a while.
The weather outside is crazy.
It's so hot...
You're next, right? Good luck.
Thanks.
You look like you sing well.
No, not at all.
I have stage fright.
Then why did you apply? You're so modest.
What song will you be singing?
"My Way."
-That's an old American song. -Was it Uncle Doc?
I guess everyone has some talent.
That's a given, stupid.
-Oh, really? -Do you want to die?
No. Who would want to die?
-You, bastard. You. -Stop it. Get ready to applaud.
Bastard.
I'm looking forward to hearing him sing. Applause please.
SEOBU PENITENTIARY SINGING CONTEST
SO-RA KO SENSORINEURAL DEAFNESS
So-ra, Daddy sent another letter.
When is he coming? Not letters, him.
He'll be here after you sleep two nights.
It takes a long time because he's taking a plane from the US.
But Daddy missed you so much, he sent another letter.
Let's see.
"My daughter So-ra, whom I love.
The place where I am is very famous in the US.
It's the city of angels. Los Angeles.
It's 8 p.m. here right now. You must be sleeping about now.
So-ra, you're listening to Mommy, right?
Did you like the penguin doll I sent last time?
I'll finish work quickly and..."
While the judges tally up their scores, we'll meet a guest singer.
-Aren't you curious? -What? A guest singer?
-We even have that shit? -Please shout.
Not many singers come to sing at prisons.
How did you get a singer?
It couldn't have been easy.
She should listen to her brother. She's my sister.
The queen of trot music. Yong-im Kim.
Let's give her a warm welcome!
-That's amazing. -That's amazing.
Hello, I'm the hope of the trot world, Yong-im Kim.
No...
What song will she sing?
What else? She'll sing her biggest hit.
Tie him up
Tie him tightly
So that my love can't leave
Tie him up
With the rope of love
So that my love can't leave
Call the entire CRPT crew.
If there's a riot tonight, let's give them the warden and run.
Gosh.
We will now begin handing out awards
for the Seobu Penitentiary Singing Contest.
First, the popularity award.
Myung-hwan Cho, who sang "I want to cry."
To be honest,
I want to give first place to the man who sang "My Way."
But he sang terribly.
I know.
Sincerity is nice and all,
but it is a singing contest, after all.
Let's just go with "My Way."
This isn't an audition. If he had a story and touched you,
isn't that the point of this singing contest?
What about you, Warden?
Yes, well... Me too.
Let's go with the man who sang "My Way."
1ST PLACE
Congratulations.
Thank you. Thank you so much.
May I choose the day for my leave myself?
What do you mean?
The winner of the singing contest gets to take a leave.
I heard the winner last year got to go as well.
-Right? -Do you think this is a hotel?
You can't go out because you want to.
The winner last year went out because his father died that morning.
You're Dr. Ko, right?
Let's do a short interview.
Pardon?
What interview?
-I didn't hear anything. -We're telling you now.
It's for a TV show. You just need to say a few words about life here.
You seem educated.
Let's do the interview.
I'm not going to. Why should I do that?
Being in jail is nothing to brag about. Why would I do an interview?
In that case, you can take that off. We can do that much for you.
What?
What authority do you have to do this? I refuse to do the interview.
And I will submit a formal complaint about today's events.
I'll expose you for threatening me.
We'll begin the threats now.
You may file a lawsuit or complain anywhere you please.
You know the review board is meeting next month, right?
Look. The review board is meeting next month.
You're a level three. Will you serve your entire sentence?
That sounds like you don't care about getting out on parole.
What's so hard about a little interview?
You're not a celebrity or anything.
It'll just be a few minutes. "This place isn't so bad.
Don't break the law."
That's all you need to say.
Then the warden will give you high review scores.
Inmate 9175.
Will you do the interview?
Or, do you refuse?
It's okay.
He came in first at the singing contest today.
That looks good, doesn't it?
Still, my interview will be longer, right?
You were too boring.
-Shall we redo it? -I don't have time.
What's taking him so long? It's been a while already.
Come in already!
Warden.
You can't surprise me like this.
Surprise.
I'm ready.
Where are you going?
The warden pulled another one.
He's going to the warden's office to do a TV interview.
Is the warden out of his mind?
I'll do the interview.
What?
That interview
was supposed to be mine anyway.
I'll do it, so you should return to the cell.
Hey.
But I have a favor to ask.
Please
give me a cigarette.
At first, everything was uncomfortable and difficult,
but I'm getting used to it now.
The warden has been very helpful.
I'm doing very well.
What happened to your head?
This? I was clumsy and got hurt.
It's nothing serious.
Are you working out?
No. I'm unable to right now.
You have less than ten months left.
It may be too soon to ask,
but what's your plan once you are released?
Will you try for the Major League again? Or do you plan to return to Nexen?
I'm quitting baseball.
As the articles said,
I hurt my shoulder, and it's much worse than we thought.
I can't get surgery,
and the likelihood of recover through rehab is very low.
I thought long and hard about it,
and in my condition,
I cannot continue to play baseball.
I'm saying I am done as a baseball player.
I thank everyone who has given me their love and support.
Thank you.
You quit what?
REFORM
Baseball.
I won't do it anymore.
What is this lunatic saying?
The doctor said you can recover.
He said it's possible after a couple of years of rehab.
Are you insane?
He doesn't usually talk that much.
It was because he was lying.
The club said they'd wait for you.
They said they'd wait for you to recover and will support you all the way.
Why would you give up on baseball? Why are you giving up?
I'm going to step out for a bit. Go inside.
-You're leaving me alone? -Yes.
Don't break out, and wait.
I think his career in baseball is over.
He's still young, so isn't it possible with enough rehab?
Even if it takes 3 years, he'll still be in his early 30s.
It's three years minimum. And that's only if all he does is rehab.
There's a greater probability that it'll take longer.
Oh no. I don't know what to do.
What else? We'll give him a big retirement ceremony, and train him to be a coach.
Still, Je-hyeok Kim represents hard work and persistence.
Couldn't he do it again?
That would be great for us.
True. He will give it all.
You should at least try. If you give your all...
Joon-ho.
I want to stop trying hard.
I'm sick of trying hard.
I'm sick of giving my all.
I represent hard work and persistence.
I'm too tired to do it anymore.
I think
I can lead a good life, if I don't play baseball.
And here. Do me this favor.
What is it?
Read it later. It's my will.
Hey, you...
Excuse me. Captain Na said to hurry.
Yes, sir.
What are you doing? Let's go.
Good night.
By the way, the food came, so I left it on the desk.
Okay. Hey.
Is Dr. Ko okay?
Yes, well... He's quieter than I expected, but...
We didn't know, but there was a rumor among the inmates
that the first-place winner would be given a leave.
Still, they're stupid for believing it.
Also, I heard that Dr. Ko
took the fall for the company's corruption.
Didn't it seem weird?
How could a mere manager embezzle ten billion won?
He's always talking about suing and filing complaints.
He acted all smart, but he's a complete fool.
Aren't you leaving? Will you talk all night long?
Have a good night.
Help yourself.
I'm fine.
This is the prize for coming in first?
Yes.
When is your leave?
There is no such thing.
Those pastries are it.
They said it includes every pastry from every bakery,
and that I lucked out.
These jerks are real bastards. This wouldn't even add up to 50,000 won.
What the heck?
They have pastries that look like this now?
There's nothing inside.
It must cost a dime to make this.
Kaist. You made some alcohol, right?
Bring it.
Let's eat and drink all night.
Kim, since you can't drink, at least have some juice.
I'm going to drink too.
I drink well.
Let's have another.
Looks like we get to live another day.
Luckily, it's Lieutenant Paeng.
If it were Lieutenant Song, we'd all be done for.
Are we okay?
We're okay. Lieutenant Paeng is fine. Dr. Ko, have some more.
I expected him to go ballistic.
I thought so too at first,
but he didn't.
How do you know?
By coincidence.
He's been running errands lately instead of working at the woodshop.
Didn't you know?
I know. How could I not? He's one of my inmates after all.
Send him back to the woodshop tomorrow.
-Pardon? -He claims to have a hand injury,
but how do we tell if he's telling the truth?
I heard the chief there is good.
He'll distribute work fairly.
Have a nice day.
Hey, Captain.
You people are too much.
How can you make someone who can't use his hand work?
Why are you changing decisions the medical officer made?
Follow the rules, will you?
"The rules"?
Hey, Lieutenant Paeng.
How dare you yell at your superior, you little shit?
I'm your superior.
I hold your life in my hands.
Get a clue.
And do I look like I asked you for a favor?
Just do it.
If I give an order,
you just need to do as you're told.
Okay? Got it?
Are you still up? Aren't you going to sleep?
Get ready for bed.
Hey. Je-hyeok Kim.
Come on out.
Keep up, will you?
I'm going out now?
-Yes. Hurry, hurry. -Lieutenant Paeng.
How will you handle the consequences?
I'll take care of it. You get out and get treated.
The higher ups want to send you to the woodshop tomorrow.
If you stay, you'll have to work there starting tomorrow.
And no one knows when you can get that hand treated.
So just go first.
Go and treat your hand.
You're a pitcher. Your hand must be your life.
Each day must feel so long.
How can you laugh right now?
Lieutenant Paeng.
I'll go to the woodshop tomorrow.
Please let me. I'm really okay. I promise.
Please take this.
Looney must've caught a cold.
Plum blossoms bloomed,
and they said spring was coming.
They were all liars.
Some people say winter is better than summer
when you are serving time in prison.
Who cares whether summer is better, or winter is better?
My precious daughter, my love...
I can't even see her.
God... I hope So-ra's surgery goes well.
I hope it won't be painful.
I miss you so much, So-ra.
People are trying to sleep here, okay?
He talks so much even after he drinks.
I'm sorry.
Hey.
Is it cold?
It is cold, sir.
Wrap yourself well.
Did you have dinner?
You had just soup again, right?
You bastard.
Thank you. Thank you very much.
-Thank you. -Sleep.
WING 2 SURVEILLANCE ROOM
Hey, you bastard!
Let us sleep a little! Let us sleep!
Baseball player Je-hyeok Kim, who's serving time for aggravated assault
suddenly announced his retirement.
Yesterday afternoon,
during his interview at Seobu Penitentiary,
he announced he would no longer play baseball,
and shocked to nation.
Let's watch the interview.
I'm quitting baseball.
Just as the articles said,
I hurt my shoulder,
and it's worse...
There are no set plans yet.
We'll circulate the documents when they're done.
Thank you.
The likelihood of recovery through rehab is very low.
Why is everyone flipping out about a player retiring?
Yesterday's event died because of Je-hyeok Kim.
-We spent so much money. -Captain Na.
We're the third most searched term.
Number one, Je-hyeok Kim. Two, Je-hyeok Kim retirement.
Three, Seobu Penitentiary. Oh my god.
Answer every phone call that comes in. We'll do every interview.
Also, you should pretend to be an inside source,
and leak some intel about his life in prison.
Shit. While we're at it, let's take over all of Seoul
as the best penitentiary.
Seobu! Penitentiary! Yes!
Meanwhile, Kim's friends and people at the cub Nexen,
and fellow baseball players who were unaware
of Kim's retirement plans
were unable to hide their shock.
No matter how difficult a game was, he didn't give up
and always did his best, which is probably why
the news is particularly traumatizing.
WHY JE-HYEOK KIM IS A PHEONIX!
Seobu Penitentiary has not made an official statement
regarding the unexpected announcement.
We contacted the club for a comment,
but they say they have not spoken with Kim yet.
Je-hyeok Kim's announcement
put his club, colleagues, and baseball fans into chaos.
It was shocking news.
Most of the fans hope Je-hyeok Kim will change his mind regarding retirement.
However, as long as he gave details regarding his reason for retiring,
it seems unlikely that he will change his mind.
You're like a broken faucet.
You're faucet.
What brings you here?
What else?
Your brother sent me.
He knew his sister would be bawling her eyes out,
so he sent me
to tell you something for him.
"My sister Je-hee, whom I love,
it isn't your fault.
Since it isn't your fault...
Since it is definitely not your fault,
don't cry,
or blame yourself.
I, your big brother,
would do the same thing again,
even if it happened again.
Just like any other brother.
This is something...
I've never said before.
My baby sister.
I adore you a lot,
and I love you."
Je-hyeok, this jerk.
He's trying to look cool all by himself.
Did I forget anything?
Je-hyeok's bucket list
Sleep in. Eat spicy short ribs.
Have a cup of Cappuccino. Tell Je-hee it isn't her fault.
His handwriting is terrible.
So is his spelling.
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