Are you okay?
(Episode 10)
- Did you hit her? - No.
No.
He hit you.
I Gyeong.
- You hit her as soon as you woke? - I just woke up.
"Are you okay?" Would I be okay?
I'm embarrassed to death.
I'd rather he did hit me.
You shouldn't do that.
She came here out of concern and...
Darn you...
What have I done?
Her coming close to me...
might be my opportunity.
You're ruffling around like a mouse. What are you doing?
Where's the sikhye I had last night?
Did almost dying change your taste buds?
You never cared for sikhye.
- Did you make this? - As if.
Mrs. Alex... Alexie...
- She made it. - Who?
Lucca's mother.
She sent it over.
Your operation's next week. What are you doing?
I'll have the operation.
But I won't stay in the hospital until then.
It's a tough operation.
He must be determined.
Persuade him as soon as you can and bring him back.
Lucca, don't do this.
Come to the hotel I'm staying at.
You can go.
This is my room.
(The Father: Historical, Psychological...)
(and Cultural Perspectives)
Why did you come to Korea?
If you want to do music, do it.
You can do it at home.
Give me that.
What can you change by doing this?
Dad never had time or an opportunity.
He didn't even know I existed.
(The Father)
I'll meet him.
I'll meet him and...
give him a chance.
Do you feel better?
- What's this atmosphere about? - You were never sick in 10 years.
- Were you that exhausted? - Don't change the subject.
What's this about?
The last performance. My gosh.
It was an explosion. Of nuclear magnitude.
The birth of a Kelly, a massive star, produced with...
Ha Rip's analog sensibilities.
The rediscovery of a hidden masterpiece.
I guess it's in your blood.
So what?
Here.
(Seo Dong Cheon Reborn as Ha Rip)
As your agency, we have to respond.
Just say we look alike.
Lookalikes are everywhere.
Let's reveal you're Seo Dong Cheon's son.
Nothing remains secret nowadays.
- Don't talk such nonsense... - There's a time for everything.
I know Mr. Seo left behind a lot of songs.
I think now is the time to release that album.
I heard your demo tape.
It was beautiful.
But it won't sell.
Will it sell?
Seo Dong Cheon's album.
Of course it'll sell.
We can ride the tide.
You and Dong Cheon can release an album together.
A collaboration of genius father and son, Ha Rip and Seo Dong Cheon.
Isn't that a killer idea?
You and I could even perform together on stage.
Seo Dong Cheon will never reappear...
or release an album.
Seo Dong Cheon's dead.
- What? - Come on.
He can't be.
He has to wait until the redevelopment.
Dong Cheon was so poor, he had to...
steal money from my son's wedding.
But he had a home in his name.
People saw you go in.
That jerk knows.
What are you talking about?
A house? Money?
It's not something to tell his son about.
That's how poor he was.
No one knows what happened to him after that.
But he owns a house in an area that will be redeveloped.
That's very hard to understand.
It would make sense if famous you were involved.
Is it true?
- It's my house. - It's just in his name?
I heard that someone's been taking Dong Cheon's mail.
A dead man's mail?
How spooky.
Where is he?
He left this world.
Don't look for him.
He's sick of people because of someone.
Is that answer good enough?
Don't be like this.
Pass him a message.
Tell him his old friend Chung Ryul would love to see him.
Please tell him, Mr. Ha.
Ha Rip.
You can't leave like this. Let's talk.
Are you becoming like Lee Chung Ryul?
Your focus should be Kelly, not me.
I know. Let's talk about her.
Here she comes.
You shouldn't be out alone.
- I took a taxi. - I gave you a car.
Why didn't you call? I'd have picked you up.
- Did something happen? - No.
As if.
You need a manager.
- You can't... - She has me.
I have a lot to teach her and I'm free for a while.
- Yes, I think I need a manager. - I can be it.
How about my friend Dong Hee?
- She has a license. - So do I.
When did she get hers?
I'm a great driver.
Are you?
Thanks.
What?
Let's go.
Now? Where to?
See you.
Do you have a bigger car?
Even if they are father and son,
how can they be so alike?
Hi, Reporter Kim.
Yes, I am Liver and Gallbladder.
My gosh.
An interview?
Seo Dong Cheon?
I don't know.
Yes, sure. Goodbye.
Am I a phone book?
Why do you jerks keep calling me...
to ask for Dong Cheon's number?
I'm the one who made Liver and Gallbladder famous.
They don't know anything.
Hi, Mr. Park, it's me.
Have someone tail Ha Rip.
Yes.
He knows where Seo Dong Cheon is.
Take care.
If he were really dead, at least he'd become a legend.
What got into you? Why did you call your busy brother?
They're the only two men who know how we live.
- Let's have him admitted. - Call an ambulance...
He's not an emergency patient. We can take him ourselves.
This really isn't necessary. Your dad hates the hospital.
He couldn't go to a hospital because we didn't have money.
It's been 10 years already.
Do you think you can make him get better here?
It's okay. I'll do it.
He's been sick for too long.
Unless a miracle happens,
it's very unlikely that his condition will get better.
The doctor said he has no hope. This is such a waste of money.
It's better for him to stay here even if he can't better.
And if there needs to be a miracle, we'll just make it happen.
If we keep living like this,
we won't be able to move on from what happened 10 years ago.
Dad needs to wake up in order for us to live properly.
And I want to become happy now.
Let's go. I know you have a bad back.
You bought the diapers? I forgot to add it to the list.
The pharmacist said I'll need them, so I bought two bags.
Do you think he'll need more?
Thank you for today.
Don't mention it.
Why are you being so nice to me?
That's what you're going to ask me after making me slave away all day?
It's because I want to make you become a top artist.
I always wanted to succeed...
without anyone's help.
It's kind of arrogant, isn't it?
But I guess you're right. I still need someone's help.
Please help me out, Producer Ha.
See? I told you that you need me.
You've changed.
- What do you mean? - In the past,
you'd thank me and bow courteously.
But now, you keep it short,
and you don't bow either.
I guess I've changed.
But I still want to thank you.
You can drop me off over there.
Don't bother. I'll drive you home.
Thank you.
I'm going to announce that I decided to hire Dong Hee as my manager.
My gosh, I told you that I'll drive for you.
- Okay, thank you. - My goodness.
There are times when you're grateful that someone has changed.
There are times when it's better for someone...
to forget about where they came from once they've reached the top.
Ever since I was in high school, I always told myself...
that I'm never going to become your minion.
- Yes, I know that. - But then again,
a manager isn't exactly a minion.
You'll be my friend. The closest friend I'll ever have.
Well, I am your closest friend.
I guess I have no other choice. I'll just be your manager.
Really? I love you.
Gosh, stop it. You're being gross.
Hey, I need to hire some new part-timers.
Yes, I need to hire two people.
My current part-timers are going to quit.
It might look a little shabby, but the beer tastes delicious here.
You're right.
Lucca is refusing to get hospitalized.
He won't listen to me.
Why is he so stubborn? I wonder whom he takes after.
I feel like he'll listen to you.
He won't listen to you even if you lock him up.
You should let him do what he wants.
I'll keep a close eye on him.
Once he gets surgery and recovers...
I'm going to leave with him right away.
Okay.
(Year 1998)
- My gosh. - Hey, it's okay.
You can clean that up later.
You should go on a date with me.
You're drunk, Mr. Kim.
I'm not drunk. I'll treat you to a nice meal.
My gosh, don't do this.
My goodness, what do you mean?
- Come here. Hey. - Stop it.
- Darn it. - What are we going to do with him?
My gosh.
My goodness, darn it.
Hey, you jerk. What's your problem?
I'm quite unusual, aren't I?
It's been a while since you came here.
- Yes. - Ma'am.
You're here again.
You didn't take your change the last time you came.
I have to get to an appointment. I should get going now.
Don't talk to her about me.
Bye.
Does he come here often?
Yes, he's been coming here for 10 years.
But he doesn't come here that often anymore.
By any chance, did he ever come here with an old man?
No, he always came by himself.
He came by himself?
What are you doing?
Hey, you're here.
There are a lot of burglary cases these days.
And I don't want to my tenants to blame me...
after they get robbed.
Here. Don't make your mother worry.
Call her right away if you ever feel sick.
Her number will pop up if you press number one.
And Dr. Kim...
You should listen when an adult is talking to you, okay?
- And... - Hey, Kelly. It's me, Lucca.
Come out here for a second.
- You got a cell phone. - Kelly.
Kelly. Kelly...
Kelly, are you going somewhere?
No, I have a photoshoot tomorrow for my album cover.
And my skin felt really rough.
But why did you suddenly get changed?
That's a good attitude. A star should always look...
- Can I join you guys tomorrow? - No.
- Why not? - You're still sick.
- You shouldn't overdo it. - I promised your mother...
that I'll have you hospitalized if you don't listen to me.
I'm not sick.
What am I supposed to do all by myself?
I'm not going to get the surgery if you don't let me go.
Hey, you're not a kid. Stop begging like one.
Why would you hit a patient?
Fine, you can come. I'll be with you guys all day.
That's great.
Okay, nice.
Please look here.
Okay, great.
Nice.
Let's take the next shot.
Okay, great.
I like how you're leaning against the wall.
Okay, great.
Turn to the side.
Okay.
That photo where she's sitting by the window wearing a white dress.
I think that one's nice.
It looks nice.
- What do you think? - I like that one too.
But it's a little cold in here. I wonder if the AC is on power mode.
Is it cold? Where did your manager go?
Where did Dong Hee go?
- Dong Hee. - Yes, 4pm?
Okay, I'll call you later.
Okay, bye.
- Are you Kelly's manager? - Her manager?
Yes, I'm Kelly's manager.
How may I help you?
Here. It'll keep you warm.
What do you think about the first shoot?
Thank you.
Kelly!
Kelly! Over here!
(Her voice is as sweet as honey!)
(All I can see is you.)
Autographs?
Guys, please form a line.
- What's your name? - Please form a line.
Get in one line, everyone.
There's no need to push. You'll all get an autograph.
You'll all get your turn.
How can she hire a manager who can't drive?
That's right. Things should change.
Who's next?
Please get in line.
Look, it's Joo Ra In!
Hey, don't push.
- Seriously? - Don't push!
- Don't. - Stop it.
- Quit that. - Order, everyone.
That bumpkin!
Drive!
Mister!
That jerk won't buy my soul.
Why? What does he have against me?
Just so you know, humans have some sort of dignity.
How should I put it?
The soul which humans each possess...
- stabilize humans to... - So? Can you or can't you?
Will you buy my soul?
Why do humans want to sell their souls?
Why do you wish to trample on I Gyeong...
It's not all about her.
I like the devil himself.
My wish will be granted in exchange for my soul.
I want the devil to be mine.
Can you at least answer this then?
I won't bother you again if you do.
He said that my soul was too pure.
Why is that a problem?
What he wants is a first grade soul.
It's not something every human possesses though.
Yes, a first grade soul. He said that too! What is that about?
A sacred being.
Even in an apocalypse, it will stay intact.
That's how noble and sacred a first grade soul is.
Sacred?
He'll buy a sacred soul then?
Okay, got it.
The definition of sacred.
Something noble that deserves respect.
What are you doing?
Don't come near me.
I'm no longer someone you can treat as your equal.
Noble? What on earth does that mean?
(Noble: to possess pure and elegant qualities)
Well, that's easy.
I will become a sacred being from now on.
You've been reading the same page for 30 minutes.
Is that so?
Tae Kang!
Greetings.
What do you think?
I decided to be more sacred.
So this was it?
You should've told me...
that this was the way to having a first grade soul.
Have you perhaps been to a fish cake vendor recently?
No, I'm on a strict caloric restriction.
Now, will you finally buy my soul?
Where are you going? Just buy my soul.
Let go. I am done being kind to you.
Gosh, you're so sexy.
Goodness me.
If her soul is that unimportant, you could just take it...
He's...
making a mockery out of me.
- Then... - He's a messenger from above.
The leader of all messengers, to be exact.
All I want to do is protect her.
It's not my intention to interfere with the human world.
If I let him do as he please,
what will become of those poor human souls?
I can't let him be.
Your obsession may only make things worse.
Though it's silly and quite pitiful,
only those who can endure it will survive.
That is still the fundamental rule of the human world.
Well, then come here in person and say it yourself!
(Try It Fish Cake)
Also, do something about the sound quality, will you?
It should be easier on the ears in this day and age.
I'm only the messenger, sir.
(Try It Fish Cake)
Tae Kang!
How about a sacred conversation?
Hey, I want to talk!
- It's not like I'll swallow you up. - Joo Ra In.
- Seo Young? - Get over here.
What brings you by here?
I was called because someone reported your behavior.
- Really? - As if.
If you're caught in a romance scandal,
I'll drop you from your tour and the TV series you're in.
Are you here to sell yours too?
- What? - No can do.
You're not his type.
Get a grip on yourself. My gosh.
I'm talking about your soul.
My soul? Yes, it's what I sold to get you the role on that show.
If you get cut from it, I'll come for your neck.
It's a supporting role, but you'll need to pour your soul into it.
- Sure thing. - Go.
Practice your lines.
Let's have a drink.
I'm a bit exhausted today.
Maybe next time.
I'm exhausted too, you know.
They don't sell this beer in my neighborhood,
but a convenience store around here does.
It's really good, you know.
Then enjoy.
So you remember.
Remember what? The cardiac insufficiency?
It's love.
My gosh.
Gosh, I'm such a klutz.
It's susceptible to humidity...
and expensive.
Don't you have some more beer?
This isn't a bar, you know.
This is the last drink you'll have today.
Sorry, but my clothes got wet.
You don't mind, right?
Nice.
This wine is good.
What is it?
Is there something on my face?
Do you believe in Almighty?
What?
You know I'm only a half-believer.
A half what?
I only believe in a deity when I need to.
Today, I committed a sin.
Forgive me for my sins.
Then I pretend that I was forgiven.
Deities don't do anything.
Deities only exist to serve as human beings' excuses.
That could be true.
But if I weren't to do even that,
I'd never survive.
Humans...
put their conscience before deities.
Conscience.
I put my conscience in a pocket when I work.
Then when I'm alone,
I check to see if it's intact.
So, to me,
deities come before my conscience.
It's convenient.
Is something...
going on?
It's what I do every day.
Thanks for asking.
She requires a lot of looking after.
Sing for me.
When I am in Busan
Will I be able to see you again?
With your beautiful hair
Blowing in the wind
You greeted me
You got better.
- What happened? - Your lessons work.
That's good to hear.
It's love.
Are you making progress?
I believe the promised three months is almost up.
Sing again.
Shouldn't you go home?
That's enough.
My son's a senior in high school already.
Time is so fast.
I retire in six years.
My son has four years of college...
and two years in the army.
I'll retire at just the right time.
I get to retire a sergeant.
He wants to go to the police academy.
I never got him a tutor, but he does well in school.
- You must be proud. - I am.
Very proud.
My son will get to start the force...
as a lieutenant.
That's my only wish.
That he not be like me.
Am I stealing your food?
You're that upset I'm taking it from you because you're alive?
Die. Just die.
Why live like this? Die. Die!
Die. Why bother living like this?
Die!
You can't die.
Even if you want to.
You ruined my kids' lives.
Don't make them killers too.
Get well. You must get better.
Do you know how much a day here costs?
Don't waste I Gyeong's hard-earned money.
Get well soon, you fool.
When did you get here? Have you eaten?
I can't stay.
Don't eat his leftovers again.
I never got to cook for you.
Why did you buy something so expensive?
I have to go.
Mother.
If it's too much, you can stop.
Even if you were to leave,
I won't blame you.
(Kelly's Dismal Family History, Still Continuing?)
No way. Did you see this?
This is a huge problem.
Who was it? Who leaked this?
- Ms. Ji... - There's another problem.
- What? - Ms. Ji, Ms. Ji.
There's an uproar. An exclusive report.
Seo Dong Cheon's son Ha Rip. It's for real.
We must find who leaked this.
Was it you? You?
Ms. Ji.
I swear it wasn't me. It wasn't.
I know.
I'm sorry, Ms. Jung.
The reporter said he'd write something nice about I Gyeong.
No, Dong Hee.
It's not like you made things up.
- I'll take him home. He... - It won't change anything.
Stay here.
I Gyeong. I'm sorry.
We might as well let it come out now.
Why are you crying? It's okay.
- But... - I didn't say anything...
about Mr. Ha.
I swear.
I know.
My gosh. I Gyeong.
Gosh, I should have visited sooner.
Being too busy with work was a poor excuse.
It's okay.
Our karma.
It's so very deep. Why didn't I notice sooner?
I apologize.
- Pardon? - 10 years ago.
At my son's wedding.
Didn't we meet then?
Seo Dong Cheon?
Did I invite you?
Give it back. Where is she?
Mister...
How dare a kid like you...
Are you colluding with Seo Dong Cheon?
I'm not. We didn't steal it.
I have proof.
We have Seo Dong Cheon on camera taking the money, you brat!
Where is he? Get him to come here.
How dare you glare at me, thief?
Did your parents tell you to steal? Lock her up.
Arrest her. Do you know who I am?
Is this how your parents taught you?
What? What are you glaring at? Call him over here!
Don't you have anything better to do than to steal?
That's in the past.
Dong Cheon must've been so poor to have to resort to theft.
I let it go.
Where is he now?
I don't know.
Come on. He and Ha Rip planned this out...
from the start.
Didn't Dong Cheon put you up to this to get revenge?
He didn't. I don't know where he...
It's best to be honest. Why are you covering for him?
The coward who left you to suffer.
Let's see.
If I were to tell the world that...
Seo Dong Cheon's a thief and you were his sidekick,
many would suffer.
- Why are you here? - Don't go up.
- Reporters are here. - Reporters?
I'm worried.
Get in.
There he is! Stop!
- Hey! - Run!
Here.
I'm a grown-up as well.
I'm allowed to drink.
Stop talking nonsense. You have a surgery ahead of you.
You're the one talking nonsense. You need to drive.
Let me tell you something, Lucca. In Korea,
there's a very advanced system called a chauffeur service.
Hey.
I should drink while I can. I won't be able to drink once I get surgery.
I've always wanted to drink with a grown man.
My dad can't drink a single drop of alcohol.
Haven't you ever wanted to do that?
It was a very long time ago.
I once dreamed of doing something like this.
Drinking alcohol with my son.
Although it might not be a big deal to people who have ordinary lives.
How do you say "cheers" again? Zivego?
It's "Zivjeli".
- Zivjeli. - Zivjeli.
Zivjeli.
To me, it's a dream that would never have come true in the past...
and that will never come true in the future.
I'm scared.
I heard that I'll die if I don't get the surgery.
"What if I go into surgery and never come out?"
"What if this is the last time..."
"that I'll get to see my mom's face?"
I keep asking myself that.
Hey, that's nonsense.
Back when I was really young,
I was told that I had to get surgery.
And it was just as scary back then.
My mom kept crying, and I cried too.
I lied in the ICU...
and thought to myself...
that I was going to die.
And that's when the doctor told me...
that everyone has some kind of a being...
that always protects them.
Some people call it a miracle, and some people call it luck.
But she told me it's because something that can't be seen...
is always there to protect me.
Do you know something? I still believe what she told me.
I actually saw that being.
I was really sick,
and I was a little hazy because I had too much medicine.
But someone suddenly showed up and was looking at me.
It looked as if he was telling me to hang in there.
That's when I felt really determined to live.
And I did.
You're going to come see me on the day I get my surgery, right?
Are you a kid?
What's the big deal about getting a surgery?
Yes, I'll go. Of course, I should go.
You promised, okay?
Okay.
Producer Ha, do you like Kelly by any chance?
What kind of nonsense is that?
I'm relieved to hear that because I like Kelly.
What are you doing, you little kid?
Thank you for coming to this important gathering.
I'd like to introduce you to someone.
She's the wife of Montenegro's prime minister.
Her name is Ye Seon Ah.
Hello.
This kind of opportunity comes once in a lifetime.
Two months ago, I went to...
Mr. Kang, what brings you here?
Are you here to join?
Sure, go ahead. You can join us.
What's this?
(Notice of Payment)
(Notice of Payment, Lee Chung Ryul)
(Your 7-year contract will be terminated in 3 days.)
Mo Tae...
My gosh, are you sure this is okay?
By the way, how many cars does Producer Ha own?
It's okay.
He won't even notice that this car is missing. Don't worry.
Okay, start stepping on the brake.
Anyway, I felt even more sorry...
because I Gyeong was so laid back about it.
And I kept wondering if I'm fit for the job.
- Step on the brake. - The brake?
- Start stepping on the brake! - Which one is the brake?
Step on the brake!
My goodness, what should we do? I think he's angry.
- What is her problem? - Kang Ha.
It's okay.
I'm sorry.
- She's an inexperienced driver... - Judge Jeong.
What are you doing in this neighborhood?
- Me? - Yes, sir.
(Hankuk University Hospital)
It was you?
Yes, it was me. I'm the one who made them publish that article.
It's true that I did it for the sake of our business. But...
You might not believe me.
But I sincerely wanted Mr. Seo to show up by doing this.
If he does show up,
just show him how you feel.
Get angry at him and resent him.
I want you to free yourself from the bad memories...
of your father and feel more comfortable.
Okay.
(VIP Ward)
What kind of father...
was Mr. Seo Dong Cheon?
Did he really hit you?
Was he a bad father to you?
When the sun is shining brightly
We sit side by side
In front of a square window
And hold each other's hands
Let's sing together
With my dad
Let's sit up straight
And straighten up my shoulders
Let's sing out loud so that the skies can hear us
What is this?
- Do you like it? - Yes.
When did you make this song?
I didn't make it.
Mr. Seo did.
Mr. Seo made it?
Really?
Where is he?
Where is he right now?
Please tell me.
I don't know.
Mr. Ha.
I'm admitting the anesthesia.
When the sun is shining brightly
We sit side by side
The man who was by my side back then.
It was you. Right, Dad?
Right?
Let's sing together
With my dad
Let's sit up straight
And straighten up my shoulders
Doctor.
Hand me the epinephrine.
Doctor, look at his vitals.
Got it.
- Stabilize him. - Sure.
- Give me the epinephrine. - Get the defibrillator ready.
The epinephrine.
- Hurry! - Call for the doctor in Room 101.
Got it.
- What's happening in there? - His blood pressure dropped...
and the heart-lung machine isn't working properly.
He'll soon need cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
Boss.
Let's go for now.
Hurry.
Save him.
Save my son's life.
I can't possibly interfere...
with every human life.
Take it.
Take my soul.
I'll...
exchange my life for Lucca's.
You can tear me apart...
or throw me in a fire pit.
I honestly don't care.
Just save my son.
The father...
The love of a father...
Why? Does it feel like your heart is being torn into pieces?
I'll die instead, all right?
You can take my life instead.
I've seen many humans like you.
That's what they all say on the outside.
- A sacrifice... - I'm not kidding.
This'll be the last time.
This will be my last wish.
Your last?
Okay, it's your last chance.
Bring me her soul right this moment.
I will then revoke your contract for life.
It's now time...
for you to end this.
Doctor!
I'm afraid there's nothing more we can do.
I'm sorry.
Doctor... Doctor?
Ma'am!
Oh, dear.
Sung Ho, no!
Ma'am...
I Gyeong...
Lucca...
He might not make it.
No!
My boy...
Not my boy...
No...
Sung Ho...
My boy...
Bring me her soul right this moment.
I was able to escape from the sun when it got hot.
And I was able to rest when it rained.
I guess music is kind of like a gift from the skies.
If that's what you need in life,
go build yourself a house that gives you all that.
I'm sorry.
Right now,
I need your soul.
If only I could sell my soul.
Let's go inside. It's raining too hard.
Everything's a mess.
As a boy,
when my dad beat me with a guitar,
I made up my mind.
That I'd do music, no matter what.
I did pretty well for myself at first.
I thought that would last forever.
At the time,
being an old man in a small room moping about his misfortunes...
had nothing to do with me, or so I thought.
I wanted to do something,
even for the price of my soul.
I thought I needed...
more things than my own soul.
I wanted to go back to when I was young,
and if I could achieve my dream,
and if people were to see how I felt,
I thought I wouldn't mind...
giving away all I had.
But that's not true.
I forgot about something precious.
I didn't even know that I thought it were so precious.
I was a fool.
But now I can't see.
It's all blurry.
What's precious to me?
Did I even consider anything as precious?
Who do I love?
Did I even love?
Who am I?
I Gyeong.
It'll be hard to believe,
but I feel as if I lived for 100 years.
I don't know what you're saying.
But...
I want to be your microhabitat.
Your shelter.
I'm sorry but...
Your soul.
Can you give it to me?
I'm sorry.
Right now, this moment,
I need your soul.
(When the Devil Calls Your Name)
Stop here, son.
Let the poor humans go.
The more you do this, the further you push me to go.
Why should I adhere to your contract?
For your dear son.
I can tell the whole world what you're doing too.
You talk just like your father.
You cursed me forever!
You can never die.
I hit someone.
I wanted to kill him.
Is I Gyeong okay?
- Did you ask? - Can't you just...
quietly leak it to the press?
How could you do this to me?
You're just like the devil. Do you know that?
Then our contract will be renewed.