CHAPTER 1
Yang Dong-geun & Lee Na-young
SCRIPT by In Jung-ok
( orphanage )
DIRECTED by Park Sung-su
daddy is leaving.
you're not even saying good bye
wait for me just 3 years.
I'll come back
Boksu..
just 3 years..
you liar!
( prison )
daddy,
eat tofu.
how do you like it?
take it easy.
gone bad?
damn!
where did you buy it?
what if you know it?
I'm going.
going to work now?
come home early, okay?
why did you come here this early?
I don't wanna see you here again.
if you come here again,
then I'll die..
daddy!
why?
how about swapping umbrellas?
yours is so childish.
nevermind,
watch it.
( I'm just walking.. )
( under the bright street-lights.. )
( I'm just walking.. )
( beside you.. )
( I'm just walking.. )
( where do I gotta go..? )
( I don't really know.. )
( follow me.. )
( I'm holding your hand.. )
( you think I'm a little odd..? )
are you guys okay?
Yun-jung!
Yun-jung! are you okay?
you okay?
ah..
( police station )
Jung-dal!
here I'm Ko Boksu!
I missed you.
Jung-dal!
who the hell is slamming the door?
oh, you're Boksu?
hey, come here.
come here, come on!
how did you get out of jail
did you break out?
2 years already have passed.
it's time for me to get out, brother.
brother?
you called me brother?
you've become so rude.
what happened to you?
what are you talking about?
you must be crazy.
why did you come here?
I guess you know why.
do I?
you're so mean, brother!
don't call me brother..
why?
you're so weird today.
hey, come closer.
you mean,
yeah.
hey, hey..
you can take me to court, then.
no I won't.
I don't want to be
you really got insane.
brother,
actually,
I heard that people can use telephones
they can even borrow umbrellas
that's for small branches,
hey, Junior!
why are you crying?
you missed me?
no, no, I'm with Jung-dal now.
he's still so mean at his age.
I don't really know why.
leather gloves?
he must be crazy
he must have got some fungus
oh, it's a golf glove.
golf?
he's just insane. that's all.
to your daddy?
with tons of money, okay?
don't get so serious with tofu.
did they give me an overdue tofu?
how could they?
you're making me feel bad for you.
I'm okay.
this early?
I fabricated the proof?
on the same level with you.
I came here to use the telephone.
or restrooms in the police station.
from police, right?
not for the big police stations like here.
to wear a leather glove in summertime.
on his hand.
no, no, he doesn't know
how to play golf, I bet.