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(Episode 13)
Darn it.
(Energy drink)
You didn't put anything weird inside, right?
Come on, what are you saying?
What kind of lunatics are you?
Come claim your photos.
(Jang Hye Jung)
Wait. Hold on!
Sorry. I'm sorry.
Sure.
(Big Issue)
- Thank you, sir! - My gosh.
- Cheers! - Cheers!
Everyone, drink. Bottoms up.
Hey, you've brought us only the pretty girls tonight.
Out of everyone, my Seo Hee is the prettiest.
- Hurry. - Let's drink.
All right.
What is this? Hey!
Hey, who is this guy? Get him out of here!
- Hey, guards! - Darn it.
Hey, who is this jerk?
Get out of here. Get outside.
Hey, hey. Get the camera!
Why is he so strong?
That jerk.
Look at this jerk. Have you gone mad?
Hey, do you know who I am?
Do you know who I am?
Wait.
(Ji Soo Hyun of Sunday)
Sir, if you lay a finger on my photographer,
I will release these photos online right away.
Are you serious? You still haven't come to your senses.
You deserve a beating. You need to get a beating.
Get out of his way.
Let him go.
(Photography Department Leader Han Seok Joo)
Come collect your photos.
Darn it!
Sir, don't do this. What are you doing?
Sir, please let go of me.
My goodness. Sir, sir. I can't believe this.
- Stop it. - Stay still.
- What are you doing? - What?
Sir, why are your hands...
- Don't move. - What are you doing?
Wait. My gosh. No.
The windows are tinted. This won't work.
He put curtains on the windows.
That scumbag.
Does anyone have any ideas? He's going to get away with this.
(Seoul 02B8249)
Tell her to open up the sunroof.
Hye Yeon, do you think you can open the sunroof?
Come on.
Open it now.
Be careful.
Bring the car closer!
What's his deal?
It's open.
Unbelievable.
Listen. I doubt that it worked.
There's no way that the photos were taken with that move.
- That's my point. - Unbelievable.
Okay!
- Amazing. - Great work!
This is awesome.
Good job, everyone. Ms. Seo, take the team out for dinner.
- Dinner party! - Dinner party!
Let's go have something good to eat!
- I want eels! - Well done.
- Great job. - Great job.
- I want eels. - No, we must get lamb tripe.
Mr. Han, you have to come and have dinner with us!
Hey, he's not going to join us.
Of course, he has to. He's the man of the hour today.
The man of the hour? Leave him alone.
He can't even drink anyway!
What's wrong with him?
- No, let me see. - Calm down.
- Great work. - Great work.
It's the weekend. You should go home.
You're not going to join the Exclusive News Team for dinner?
Forget it. No one would want that.
It's been a while that I had a day off too.
You should go.
Thank you.
- Bye. - Bye!
It's so hard to upkeep a home.
What's wrong with you?
I'm garlic!
I give energy!
You can't go near Se Eun either until after her transplant.
If you show up, they'll pull out immediately.
Why?
You're with Sunday Syndicate.
Now, you're also someone those people fear.
Mommy.
Don't you miss Daddy?
Daddy? We saw him earlier.
No, my daddy up in paradise.
I feel like the opposite of my prayers were answered.
I think Daddy intercepted it and switched it...
Without telling the Big Man.
What do you mean?
About me getting better like this...
I bet Daddy up in paradise helped me, right?
He wants me to take my time going up there.
It's a secret from Daddy.
He'll be hurt if he knows I said this.
Okay. I won't.
What are you doing there?
So... This is...
where the previous leader of Team Three used to live.
I had been using it a bit since it was empty.
I came to pick up a file I left here.
It's true.
Here. These are yours, right?
They were by the bed.
I'll go now.
Hold on. There's more.
Why won't my foot go in? Darn it.
Take this too.
- That's not mine. - It's not?
It's red.
I said it isn't mine.
Then just take it. I don't need it.
I said it isn't mine!
Sorry. Are you okay?
What's wrong?
Oh no.
What's going on?
Shouldn't you go to the hospital?
I'm fine.
I can't even put a cast on my ribs anyway.
Let's make one thing clear.
I didn't do this to you, right?
Why do you ask?
Are you scared that I might ask you to pay my medical bills?
Don't worry.
This is my point, exactly. Can't you go easy on yourself?
Are you a war correspondent?
Are you gunning for Pulitzer Prize? You're a paparazzo.
It's because I'm a paparazzo.
We get paid based on our performance.
Goodness.
My goodness.
Hey, in the fridge... Do I not have eggs in there?
To be honest, that guy is pretty impressive.
He calculated the speed of the flying camera and the shutter...
and adjust the aperture at the same time. Okay. He's good.
As if. There's no way he calculated all that.
He just threw that camera with his gut feeling.
I'm sure he just got lucky with this one.
If he keeps getting lucky, perhaps, it means he's good.
Let's be honest here. Why don't you just recognize his talent now?
Sure, sure, Ms. Lee.
Don't be so sour.
This was a joint project. We'll split the money anyway.
Money isn't the problem. I'm bringing up a real problem.
I'm just annoyed because a newcomer is trying to oust a regular member.
My gosh, good for you. You're so young.
You still get worked up because of that.
I don't care if he stays or leaves. That doesn't change who he is.
Our jobs don't come with honor or promotions.
Getting paid extra money is all about this job.
I'm kind of happy that I'm getting paid extra...
after he joined our company.
My gosh. How could you be happy with that?
Why isn't this getting cooked? What's up with this?
This is undercooked too.
Tae Woo. You must be happy.
Why am I happy all of a sudden?
I mean, you met a great leader.
Do you want to switch? I mean it.
What? Why?
I like that I'm making money and all,
but I've got to make sure I stay alive.
If I keep following him around, I might die before my time.
Hey, haven't you seen him work?
If he continues to trash his body like that, he'll be done for.
Let him.
If he keeps it up, he'll be gone in no time.
You're too harsh on him.
Actually, I pity him after finding out his story.
Ms. Seo, are you serious?
Why? Why do you pity him?
You know what? Let's be honest here. Everyone at this table...
has one of those stories, you know?
Let's just drop it. Where are you going for your vacation?
Me? Bali.
Again?
Who's joining you?
Didn't you know? She has a guy over there.
That beefy guy who runs the diving shop.
- Right? - Cheers.
- Cheers. - Cheers. Sure.
You should at least have nice meals.
Then, why don't you buy me meals?
What did you do with all that money you made?
I'm joking.
I bought this because I was in the mood for ramyeon today.
Goodness.
- Pour me a drink. - No, no.
It's your turn today.
Hey, drink up now.
Ma'am, Sprite, please.
The house is cleaner than before,
but it looks like you don't cook at all.
All the kitchen equipment is in the same places.
Well, this house is provided by the company.
It feels like living at someone else's house.
Except for the places I occupy, I don't need to look around.
I guess you were pretty close...
with the previous photographer.
You know where everything is here.
I wasn't insinuating anything though.
You're right. I dated him.
Luckily, we broke up right before he got into an accident.
"Luckily"?
If I hadn't,
I might've been that girl who dumped the injured boyfriend.
Why did you break up?
There was an affair.
Gosh, he was a bad man.
How could he cheat on you?
I cheated. We broke up because I had an affair.
That might happen.
Well, people get married and get a divorce.
- Breaking up with a guy is nothing. - I'm divorced too.
Why...
are you doing this to me?
(Restricted Number)
- Good for you. - I want to see that.
Ms. Seo, someone is calling you.
- The ribs? - The broth?
- The soup. - Yes, let's go for soup.
If you feel like this is someone else's house,
does that mean you won't stay at the company for long?
Or does that mean you don't like this house?
How can I not like this place?
Compared to sleeping on newspapers in the underpass,
this place is a hotel.
How's your daughter?
Well, the whole world knows.
Was I supposed to not know this?
What does the whole world know?
Because of a sick daughter, you got yourself in trouble.
And you got fired from your newspaper agency.
Sunday gave you the address of your daughter, and you found her.
And you send all the money you earn to your sick daughter.
Is there anything else that I shouldn't be aware of?
Come on, I'm the Team Leader.
Did you think I wouldn't know anything about my photographer?
You have a point.
I had no idea that I had soju and dried squid.
Right.
You know the ice box in the utility storage room?
It's filled with soju bottles.
The dried squid is at the bottom of the kimchi fridge.
Have a drink.
Right, right.
I'm sorry. I'll just finish the rest.
You'll never say that you'll stop drinking.
Actually, that girl isn't ours.
But you know, when my boss invites VIPs,
he only brings her for those occasions.
Besides, that girl is an actress.
- An actress? - Yes, she is an actress...
although she's not that famous.
Do you know an actress named Choi Seo Hee?
Is your boss Kim Heung Soon?
Do you know her?
Then, do you know each other?
No, don't worry. Please go on.
You know what?
I was just going to tell her to stop,
but when she came to our club,
she'd show up with bruises from time to time.
She tried to hide them with makeup,
but makeup doesn't work, you know.
When it continued, she got totally messed up...
compared to when she started coming here.
She was really pretty when she first came here.
But lately, it looked like she was on drugs too.
I feel bad for her.
Seo Hee...
must have seen the photographer from Sunday taking photos in the room.
She asked me to relay the message to Sunday.
Come collect your photos.
- Hello, Seo Hee. - Hey.
What is it?
Please give this to Mr. Han Seok Joo from Sunday.
It's this memo.
(Nam Jin Suk...)
Why didn't she report this herself?
Why did she give you the memo?
She doesn't have a phone, and the surveillance is crazy tight.
I thought about trashing it because I didn't want to get involved.
My gosh, it's my useless conscience.
How much will it take to compensate for your conscience?
Well, just give me a sizable sum.
It will be a win-win for both parties.
This is the deposit. We'll double it if you succeed.
Okay?
How much...
This must be the first time you gave a tip.
Then do others do this often?
Of course.
Waiters, valets, bartenders, bouncers,
tent bar owners. Everyone in this area.
That's right.
So, did you become cruel and heartless yet?
Stop drinking and go home already.
I have some left.
Who is it at this hour?
- Hello. - Hey.
We're not going to the office.
Then where...
(Episode 14)
- What's going on? - Sit.
How's Seok Joo?
He doesn't drink at all.
I see. Okay.
Oh my.
Ms. Ji. You look even more beautiful without makeup.
- Sit down. - How much did she drink?
She's alert enough to participate in the meeting.
- Okay. Shall we get started? - Yes.
(March 18, 8pm, Nonhyun-ro 7732-10, Nam Jin Suk)
Ms. Seo received a tip tonight.
The informant is...
Continue on.
Don't mind me.
The informant is...
the waiter at a bar the new actress Choi Seo Hee frequents.
Written on the napkin that she handed him in a rush...
is what looks like the time, place, and name...
for her to provide sexual entertainment.
The person is Nam Jin Suk. He's a prosecutor.
Hold on. That's today.
- There isn't much time left. - What should we do?
All the photographers are wasted.
Should we get a freelancer?
We have one who isn't wasted.
He's staking it out already.
I wish I could live in a place like this. How nice.
What is this place?
I was eating barbecue when I was called out, so I don't know,
but Sang Ha says it's a secret rendezvous spot or something.
We'll have to wait forever again.
Choi Seo Hee is with Arong Talent Agency.
The CEO is Kim Heung Soon.
According to the informant,
she also owns the bar he works at.
She owns many other bars and clubs.
Those places are also supposedly venues for drug deals.
Thus, Arong is a drug ring disguised...
as a talent agency.
For real? Heung Soon's agency?
Ms. Jang. Do you know anything else?
Nam Jin Suk is at Jungbu Prosecutors' Office.
His deputy chief is Cha Woo Jin.
They say he's a real tool.
Who?
Both, probably.
Someone's coming.
He's huge. He'll probably kill us if he catches us.
He's crazy scary looking.
Kim Heung Soon had been pimping out new actresses...
like Choi Seo Hee to build her network.
And she grew her business under their protection.
A car's coming.
Three...
3306?
Someone's coming out.
It's a woman.
Why is she coming this way?
- Pretend to be asleep. - Okay.
Don't answer her if she talks to us.
Okay.
Excuse me.
Refrain yourself.
Excuse me.
Darn it. Seriously.
What is it?
Hello. You're Han Seok Joo from Sunday Syndicate, right?
Do you know me?
Yes. I was there when you barged into the private room at the bar.
Yes.
Do you want to come inside?
Excuse me.
- You shouldn't do this here. - I don't have much time.
You have spy cams on you, right?
Hey, miss. You should call errand centers for things like that.
We are journalists here working on a story.
I'm sorry. I don't know much...
I'm the one who gave the tip.
Can't you help me just this once?
- Let's go. - Wait. Sir.
You need to consult the situation room before going in.
What if the same thing happens again?
I'm sorry, but I don't have time.
Mr. Nam Jin Suk will be here soon.
The prosecutor?
Don't you dare. Not a prosecutor. Don't do it.
Let's go in.
No, you can't. It's a prosecutor. It's Mr. Nam.
Go back first.
- Let's go. - What?
Thank you, sir.
- Thank you. - Don't thank us.
Wait. Sir.
Thank you, sir. Thank you.
Sir.
It's a prosecutor!
This way. Bring your shoes.
This is it.
Place the camera somewhere with a good view of the bed.
Make sure it can't be seen.
Hurry. We don't have time.
My manager will be here soon with Mr. Nam.
Whatever.
I did all I could.
Plus, he told me to leave.
Darn it. This is bad.
Darn it.
(Hong Tae Woo, Team 3)
- Hey. - Sir.
Her manager went back to the house.
- Already? - Are they here?
Got it.
- I'll go down and stall. - Okay.
Seo Hee. Seo Hee!
What took you so long? Come greet him.
Welcome, sir.
How can it take this long to be affectionate toward him?
Let her be. That's her charm.
Then...
shall we go upstairs?
Well...
Why don't we have a drink and go upstairs?
What? Drinks?
Should we? Bring it.
This isn't like you.
You always looked so eager to get me out of this house.
It seems like...
she has finally found how attractive you are.
What? Is that it?
Seo Hee, do you think you can handle me...
when I have had drinks?
What is that?
Great.
- Give it to me. - Okay.
Why? Do you think I'll get soft...
when I drink?
No.
Let me have some too.
Sir, it looks like it'll be a long night.
I got it.
Let's take this all the way tonight.
You're all mine.
He's nuts.
Yes, it's me. Yes.
What happened?
What?
How many times have I told you? You useless fools.
Okay.
Okay. I'll call you later.
What a tool.
I think I should stick with my major, driving.
Yes, Ms. Ji.
Yes, he's back. Please hold on.
Mr. Han, Ms. Ji is on the phone.
Hi. I installed a pinhole camera on the ceiling.
You can check it later.
But have someone else do these kinds of jobs.
I can't do this next time. It's making me sick.
Mr. Han, are there photos even you don't want to take?
I'm sorry.
Sometimes, I talk more than I should.
Did he get the photo?
He's getting it although he feels disgusted.
All is good then.
Aren't you going home?
I can't.
Why not?
Because you might give Kim Heung Soon a call.
So you knew.
No.
Are you kidding me? My gosh.
But if you have never had a drink...
from there while working in this industry,
that would have been more disappointing.
Oh, dear. I can't get anything past you now, can I?
Were you going to tip her off, so we don't take his photos?
It's better than troubling myself after taking the photos.
You sure waste time worrying about nothing.
Yes, I was born to worry.
But you should know that I'm not just worried about...
Kim Heung Soon.
The real problem is that prosecutor, Nam Jin Suk.
He's a total psycho and pervert.
We can sell the photos to Kim Heung Soon...
for a good price.
But what about that prosecutor?
When he finds out that he's been photographed...
and that Kim Heung Soon is keeping the photos for leverage,
we won't be able to sleep at night.
You've gone soft.
If we release all the photos in our database,
Korea will be in an upheaval.
I can't have a CEO like you be scared by...
some perverted associate prosecutor.
Exactly. You can't have that.
You can't.
Should we release all the photos in our database...
just to go up against that pervert?
Should we turn Korea upside down for a pervert?
If we do that, will we survive that?
That prosecutor...
is a dog who has no fear. He's a dog.
A crazy dog, at that.
He might bite us.
Are you okay?
What?
Yes.
Go check the pictures.
Okay.
Did they come out nicely?
Yes.
You saw.
You should've looked later.
Let's go.
What? Where?
Once the photos go public,
you can't stay here anymore.
That?
Don't worry too much.
My friend is going to come pick me up.
Of course.
I should get out of here too.
Okay.
Thank you...
for worrying about someone like me...
- Are you okay? - Yes.
I'm okay now.
This is the last time I need to do this anyway.
You'll publish...
the story, right?
Of course.
That's all that matters.
I took...
a lot of drugs.
I need to rest.
Okay, then.
Okay.
Goodbye.
Yes, Ms. Ji. He's coming now.
Ms. Ji is on the line.
- Hello? - How did it go?
I got the pictures.
Good work. Come to the office.
He's so prickly.
You saw.
You should've looked later.
Don't worry too much.
My friend is going to come pick me up.
Of course.
I should get out of here too.
Thank you...
for worrying about someone like me...
Are you okay?
Yes. I'm okay now.
This is the last time I need to do this anyway.
Goodbye.
This is the last time I need to do this anyway.
Goodbye.
Turn back.
- What? - Turn back! Now!
Okay. Hold on tight.
Seo Hee!
Darn it.
Coming through.
There we go.
Seo Hee!
Seo Hee.
Seo Hee? Seo Hee.
Call an ambulance.
Call an ambulance. Now!
I will, so get out of here.
We can't be here. We need to get out.
We may end up going to jail!
Darn it.
Seo Hee.
- We'll get in trouble. - Darn it.
Mr. Han! Darn it.
Mr. Han. Please think it over just one more time.
Yes, I did think it over.
So just step on it!
Yes, sir. But you're paying me separately for the fare.
Is this the situation room?
This is assistant Hong Tae Woo of Team Three.
Hold on.
- What's up? - Ms. Ji?
Please call Evelyn Hospital for Cosmetic Surgery.
This lady slit her wrist.
- Okay. - Okay.
Cosmetic surgery? Did you just say "cosmetic surgery"?
Please don't talk to me. I'm driving right now.
I'm sorry.
This way.
- Doctor. - My gosh.
- Is she the one? - Yes.
- Put her down here. - Okay.
Please help me.
Careful.
Okay. You may go.
Okay. Thank you.
He'll take good care of her.
Let me park the car.
But...
Excuse me.
Thank you...
for worrying about someone like me...
Seo Hee? Seo Hee.
Why...
did we have to come here?
You look tired. Go get some sleep.
This is our private ER.
They're quick and talented,
and we don't need to answer questions from the cops.
What photo...
do you have of the doctor here?
I'll show you later if you really want to see it.
She's alive.
I put her to sleep, so take her as soon as she wakes.
- Is she okay? - Of course, she isn't.
I mean, she slit her own wrist.
I'll get her psychological treatment in time.
In time? Psychological treatment?
You didn't see her body, did you?
You need to treat the wounds on her body first.
I only stitched up the open wounds. She has dozens of bruises all over.
She may have broken bones...
and needs an MRI to see if there is organ damage.
If you didn't have what you do on me,
I would've called the cops immediately.
(Big Issue)
Find that witch, Seo Hee. We have a big problem.
We're all done for if that witch blabs her mouth.
Will I be able to wake up from this nightmare if I sleep a little more?
Get a grip.
If you don't become crueler than those people,
you won't be able to defeat them.
Who is this?
You're not going to sell the photos?
Seo Hee wants to disappear for the rest of her life.
She says she hates going to the police more than dying.
Did she die?