[ Yangpyeong Police Station ]
You didn't.
Joon Gyeom, you didn't, right?
No, that can't be.
No one said a bottle of sleeping pills was found.
[ For Public Order and Safety of Yangpyeong ]
[ Episode 5 ]
What brings you here in the middle of the night?
Answer me.
Why did you come here?
What are you looking for?
No, you're looking to hide something, correct?
Did you find it?
Did you hide it?
What in the world are you hiding?
Speak.
If you don't speak, I'll search you if I have to.
Do it to me.
To me.
Everything, do it to me.
If you want to curse, I'm here to listen.
If you want to slap across the face, I volunteer. However many times.
But, not my Cheong Ah.
Not my daughter.
If you ever touch my Cheong Ah again, even her fingertips,
I won't stay put.
That I cannot do.
You are an adult.
You are a judge.
I can't do that.
I can't!
Because I must know how and why my son died.
Because I'm a parent. I'm a mother!
Because this is the only thing I can do.
I...
I can...
take out her heart right now,
not just touch your daughter's fingertips.
Um...
Here...
wear this.
This is the only thing I can do.
At least...
we have the same sized feet,
similar size.
Thank God we have the same sized feet.
Let me borrow a pair of shoes.
Yes.
Detective.
How do I call a cab for Seoul?
If you wait outside, I'll call one for you.
Yes...
Go with me.
I'll give you a ride home.
Wait 10 minutes with your mother.
Just like you, I'm here to look for something.
What are you doing awake?
And your mom?
I woke up to her missing.
I thought maybe she was too upset to sleep.
Where did she go? Is she at the store?
What? What is she upset about?
Oh...
Um...
Oh, that is...
it's nothing.
It's about how the business is doing.
Mosquito? Mortgage?
Because of that financial crisis in New York...
this and that place, and that other place down there,
they all closed. The Butterfly Effect!
The Lehman Brazier (he means Brothers) collapse!
So.
I still got it, huh?
Mom went to the police station with Cheong Ah.
What?
At this hour, all the way to Yangpyeong, and without a car...
So then, your mom...
that scrooge...
she took a cab all the way to Yangpyeong?
What business does she have at the Yangpyeong Police Station?
Oh.
Nothing important.
Dad!
She thinks even a bus ride is a luxury, so she walks.
Someone like that, taking a cab all the way to Yangpyeong...
in the middle of the night, with a high school senior daughter.
What's going on?
The judge's son is dead.
Right?
He must have left a note...
so it's suicide.
And he knew Cheong Ah.
Is that right?
Was Cheong Ah there when he died?
I can't believe it.
What is Cheong Ah going to do?
If the word gets out at school...
We have to make sure it doesn't.
So, what are you looking for?
Can I check her belongings as well?
As you know,
you'd have to get permission from Kim Cheong Ah's side.
Should I get permission?
Never mind.
Whatever I need to see, it's already...
No sign of the cell phone yet?
Don't wait until it turns up. Ask for the cell service provider's records.
I'm sure there's something in the texts they exchanged.
It's the weekend, so...
On Monday, I will reach out to the service provider.
But...
what do you suspect is in the text thread?
If you have anything you are specifically wary of
please let us know.
I'd like to...
conduct autopsy.
Pardon?
Please prepare for it.
[ Cheong Ah! You keep living! You must live! ]
Come on.
Are you crazy?
Put that away!
I think we have to tell the truth, Mom.
- What? - She wants to know.
She's lamenting that's the only thing she can do.
I think she should know why her son died,
even though she doesn't know how.
Because she's a mom.
Moms understand.
That's the only way Joon Gyeom can be fully understood and rest peacefully.
Mom...
Are you okay?
If you are okay, I am okay.
I will never lose you again.
Let's go.
I decided to perform an autopsy.
What?
Autopsy?
No!
Why not?
How can I let go without knowing how my child died?
If it weren't my son but your daughter,
would you have said the same thing?
If you two tell me the truth, an autopsy isn't necessary.
I want to send my son off in peace.
Tell me what it is that you are hiding.
I won't tell the cops.
There is nothing like that.
Nothing we're hiding.
Nothing.
Unfortunately, your son died while trying to rescue Cheong Ah.
I am very sorry,
but that is the truth,
so that's why I'm pleading against an autopsy.
For the sake of my son...
you said the same thing at the same time?
If you must, then go ahead.
Is this autopsy for you or your child?
Think once more about who this autopsy is for.
Thanks for...
Thanks for the ride.
Joon Gyeom was on a New York trip with me.
The day you met my son for the first time.
What?
Let's go in.
Keep this from your sister.
You got it?
We worry about one thing,
but she worries about ten things alone.
She's too smart.
Watch your mouth and watch your facial expressions.
Okay.
Whenever something happens, it's always a secret from me.
Then don't let me catch you.
Honey!
Green juice!
Young Woong, come out and drink your green juice!
Geez. Seriously.
I was trying to save his face in front of the kids,
but it's endless, endless.
If he weren't unemployed,
I would instantly divorce him.
Who am I to blame?
It's all on me.
Geez.
Seriously.
Parasite, leech, tick, poison fungus,
cave cricket, fatass, glutton!
Oh, Honey.
Green juice.
Leave it.
Am I some glutton
to be sipping on a green juice in a situation like this?
Get up and drink up.
You allow chicken soup and not green juice?
Doesn't make any sense.
If you don't drink this, there's no breakfast either!
Geez! Seriously!
You're the worst wife!
I feel so oppressed!
If I don't drink green juice, no breakfast?
Geez.
I drink green juice every day.
Don't I have the right to miss a day?
So.
What's for breakfast?
I went to the seafood market and got some octopus.
What? Octopus?
Honey, chop it up finely. Chop, chop, chop.
I almost died last time.
A big one latched on to my throat.
I was so scared. You were, too, right?
Putting your finger in to pull out the octopus...
He should have died then.
I should have killed him then.
Thank you. Thank you very much.
Oh, Honey.
No matter what happens, to Seol Ah...
Got it?
Yes, yes.
Just act normal. Like any other day!
Geez. Seriously.
Hey, Seol Ah. Seol Ah!
I'm washing up, Dad.
Lower your voice!
I can't hear you. Talk to you in a second.
What?
Keep it a secret.
What?
Your mom made me promise to keep the
Cheong Ah's thing a secret from you.
Please pretend you don't know anything for a while.
All right.
I don't like her worrying, anyway.
At least, I'll help her not worry about me.
Ice cream in the morning? Eat your breakfast first.
Ice cream?
It's hard. Rock hard!
- Whoosh! - Give it back! It's mine!
What in this house is yours? It's all mine!
What's wrong, Dad?
Yeon Ah, can't you tell?
Ow, ow, ow!
What are you going to do, Dad?
Oh! Honey!
Honey!
Honey! My tongue!
Hurry!
It's stuck!
Honey, hurry! Hurry!
Is Daddy going to die, Mom?
What are you doing, Honey?
- Huh? - D*** it!
I should just chop off your tongue.
- Yeon Ah, bring me scissors. - Huh? Scissors?
Why? Are you going to cut his tongue off?
What?
Cutting off my tongue?
- Geez. - Yay!
Good morning.
Mom, it's Sunday. How about brunch...
Who died?
Again, come again.
What do you mean Joon Gyeom is dead? Why?
Doesn't make any sense.
I'll be right there.
What's going on?
Joon Gyeom is dead?
He passed away.
Yesterday, early in the morning.
What happened?
Trying to save a girl...
he drowned in a river.
You haven't eaten anything?
They made me juice, so I had some.
The juice was sweet, Hwa Young.
I was disgusted at myself for tasting sweetness.
My mouth was so dry, and I wanted to drink more.
I left some because I felt like I shouldn't finish it.
Now, I feel like
Joon Gyeom knows everything.
I feel like he can see everything.
"Mom.
Mom.
Mom..."
I feel like he's following me around,
watching me.
He was the most charming out of the three.
I miss him.
I miss him so much.
I miss him so much that I want to follow him in death.
I should've sent him abroad to study like Joon Hwi.
I should've sent him to his brother.
If only I had done that!
It's all my fault.
It's all me.
My fault, entirely.
Me...
Me!
Poor Joon Gyeom.
My Joom Gyeom...
How scared he must be all by himself.
How lonely he must have been.
He must've been so tortured all by himself...
Jin Woo and I will get the funeral in order.
You just take care of yourself.
The juice is not enough.
Even though it's hard to eat, you have to eat your meals.
You said Joon Gyeom is watching.
If you act like this, Joon Gyeom can't leave.
Let him go.
In peace, if you can. Okay?
We'll have the funeral after the investigation.
Investigation?
It was a drowning accident trying to save a girl. What investigation?
I requested...
an autopsy.
Autopsy?
Do you think there was foul play?
Do you think the girl killed him?
Then why?
What?
If it's not murder, it's suicide.
Suicide makes less sense than murder.
Why would our Joon Gyeom do that?
He's got the brains, the family name, money...
His mom is a judge, and dad is a professor.
He'll go to college as the top student.
Why would he kill himself?
Gosh!
That doesn't even make sense.
Then what is left?
Accidental death.
That's it.
He was just unlucky.
No, he met an unlucky girl, and that's why he died, Unni!
Wait.
What's going on, Auntie?
When you decided on autopsy, you suspected something.
That it wasn't suicide.
I want to know that he didn't do this to himself.
Auntie.
I just don't want to leave a morsel of doubt.
I can't send him off solely based on a testimony
of a 19-year-old girl.
What's her name?
What school does she go to?
What do her parents do?
How dare she does this to a precious...
No...
I won't let her be.
I'll twist her head off and dunk her in the Han River.
She's still a kid,
and she goes to a villa with a guy?
If I ever see her,
I'll pull her hair out, her eyebrows. Everything.
Mom.
Why don't you take off your hat?
It'll ruin my hair.
They drowned me in hairpins at the salon,
who'll take them all out?
I asked them for a Vivien Leigh look.
But this...
I should go to a rice field, huh?
Okay.
Why don't you help her lay down?
Huh?
Yes, yes.
Unni,
let's go lay down.
Get up now.
Hurry up.
Let's hurry up.
Ma'am, help me.
Did you contact Joon Hwi?
Once the funeral logistics are set.
I'll tell him then.
So you're going to suffer like this by yourself until then?
What do you mean by myself?
I have ahjumma, and I have you.
You are a strange one.
Very strange.
I'll be out there, let me know if you need anything.
All right.
Let's eat!
Yeon Ah's favorite, octopus.
- Chew thoroughly, okay? - Yes!
Let's eat.
You're my sister and all, but you're so pretty.
You're extra pretty today.
My outfit is pretty. Clothes make the man, they say.
If you wear expensive stuff, this is what happens!
Why don't you groom yourself, too, Unni?
You're always wearing long sweats.
How about me?
Oh, you.
Drink the cold soup. Cucumber soup. It's cool. Here.
With ice. Crunch, crunch! Here.
It's so chewy and delicious!
- It's so good, right? - Yeah!
Eat up and cheer up, my daughter.
Daughters, eat up!
Hurry.
Eat up.
How about me?
Why don't you shove...
I drenched it in sesame oil,
in case it sticks to your throat again,
and kills you.
Here, try it.
What do you think? Good, right?
You try it, too!
Gosh! Awww!
It's tastier when my little girl feeds me!
[ Hero Chicken ]
Going all out, pretending to enjoy the food?
Why?
What?
Why don't you study with that intensity?
All right.
- Yeah, right. - Yeah?
Going to church?
Yes.
At Apgujeong?
Yes.
Are there a lot of girls like you there?
Yes.
It's competition everywhere in this country.
Church?
You're a believer? Since when?
Believe? Nah. I just go.
You don't even believe, and you go all the way to Apgujeong?
There are so many crosses in our neighborhood.
There are more churches than chicken places.
I believe in the folks who attend church in Apgujeong.
What kinds of people go to that church?
Former president.
Assemblymen who are future presidential candidates.
Ministers, judges, prosecutors, law firm CEOs,
and millionaires and their wives.
There are so many doctors that they don't even count.
I see.
I guess that's how it is.
Where else would you meet people like that if not a church?
Not one or two, but a whole bunch of them!
It's totally a land of milk and honey!
Wow, Kim Seol Ah!
You're truly my daughter!
How did I end up with a daughter like this?
I have a daughter like that, too.
You give me life, Seol Ah.
You give me energy,
and confidence.
I am the father of Announcer Kim Seol Ah.
Life is good to me lately.
Stop it already.
The ugly tree protects the holy mountain.
You can't tell until you live through it.
Seol Ah,
you should quit if that's why you're going to church.
Or you'll get hurt.
Why would Seol Ah get hurt?
Because of us.
You and me.
Who is it this early in the morning?
What is it?
Who are these people?
We'll just be checking Kim Cheong Ah's room.
Why our kid's room?
It's a formality.
You come to my house this early without notice and claim formality?
You couldn't possibly be suspecting our child, right?
It's not that.
Just so that we cover all grounds in our process.
It's because she's a judge, right?
We have to check their internet messages.
We'll go in to look through her computer and her room.
Please.
It's a girl's room.
We don't even look through her computer as her parents.
It's her private life.
We're detectives.
All right then, we'll be going in.
Show me the warrant.
Huh?
- Kim Seol Ah... - Show me the warrant.
We don't have a warrant.
Investigate legally and according to the procedure.
If you bring a warrant, we'll comply.
Geez.
D*** it.
Oh, yeah. Her cell phone.
She still can't remember?
Where she put it after she called 911?
What?
Oh, yes.
Wow, Kim Seol Ah!
Why won't you drink? You didn't even have breakfast.
Aren't you hungry after working out?
I wish I hung out with Joon Gyeom more.
It didn't matter that we were cousins.
We were just like strangers.
It's just three of us.
And it's so difficult.
Thanks to your grandfather.
He had his favorites.
It was all about Joon Hwi and Joon Gyeom...
That's because he loved Auntie.
So naturally, he loved her children.
What?
Are you saying it's because of me?
Let's set the story right, then.
Joon Hwi and Joon Gyeom were always a first and second place in school,
and you were always the last place.
That's because I turned in a blank paper.
You bought the answer sheet, stole it with money!
And you couldn't just take it?
I chose not to take it.
Being a bad student isn't something to be proud of.
It's not that I was bad. I just didn't try!
Why do I need to go to Seoul National University?
I can just hire someone from Seoul National.
That's what I'm doing now.
And when Joon Hwi comes back?
Once he graduates Oxford,
and Joon Hwi will return.
You have to go up against him.
With the Oxford ace!
Excuse me.
Do you mind looking at this?
From a little while ago, the judge's phone's been on fire.
- How dare they! - Why? Show me.
It was ringing and ringing.
[ Your Honor, this is Reporter Moon ] I thought it was folks from the court.
How did the reporters know?
Yikes!
Let them write.
He's dead. What will they say?
He's not just any kid.
He's Judge Hong Yoo Ra's son and the grandson of the Inter Market empire.
An article can say anything.
Wait a minute.
This is the female reporter that wrote about you, right?
Yes...
That crazy b**** who wrote about me and my power trip.
What are they going to s*** out?
A third-generation heir...
went off with a random girl.
No, he's still a child, so...
a teenage third-generation heir...
skips school and went on a trip to the rivers with a girl.
No.
Why don't we write something before her?
Before she spreads fiction.
It could...
be a plus for our company image.
What? Plus?
Not a minus?
[ Episode 6 ]
It's more and more suspicious and incomprehensible.
What more? I told you everything.
That's what I thought, too.
But you just hid something, just now.
I didn't hide anything.
Then I'll search.
Their phones.
You're one ridiculous mom.
Why are you hiding them?
If these go over to the detectives,
everyone will know that he committed suicide.
Even if he did it while she was asleep, who'd believe that?
His mom has her eyes wide open already.
She'll for sure make your sister accessory to suicide.
Hiding the cell phones is pointless.
If they contact the service provider for the calls and texts,
they're all searchable.
What?
Wait a minute.
Does that mean Cheong Ah knew? That he would die?
Huh?
You are hiding it because it's in the texts, no?
Well...
Mom!
Did Cheong Ah know or not?
She knew, right?
To stop him...
She went to stop him.
Because he said he'd kill himself.
You know Cheong Ah. She gets involved in everything.
Gosh.
Gosh, that girl.
He's the son of a judge?
I hope she's a famous judge.
Huh?
Why?
If a judge's son died rescuing a person,
the papers would be all over it.
And if it's a famous judge,
the news would report on it with the judge's face.
If it blows up, then he becomes a hero.
What?
The spotlight would be on the dead kid and his mom.
If we're lucky, the rumors won't even get to Cheong Ah's school.
Really?
Yes.
Death and power.
What the Korean media loves the most.
People love a good rescue story way more than a suicide case.
Just wait.
I have a college classmate in the social department.
I'll tip him off and have him write something.
I'll get the write-up and get it in tomorrow's noon news somehow.
Okay.
Hello.
Nice to meet you.
It's Sunday, so our secretary's not here.
Please take a seat.
I am Park Seong Bae from Sumin Economy.
Wow, you're so young, and you're already an executive director.
Whoa, you've climbed the ladder fast!
Well, silver spoons in Korea are all like that.
Hey, I bought the drinks myself.
From the convenience store out front.
What's up?
On a Sunday in your office, without a secretary...
My heart is fluttering.
Did you know that I am so-called Grim Reaper taking down the wealthy elites?
That's why I wanted to meet you.
To promote a product, I'd be talking to another reporter from another newspaper.
I only want the facts to be reported. No fake news.
That's why I wanted to meet you, Reporter Park.
Well, let's hear it.
Well, my cousin died.
He went on a trip with his girlfriend and drowned.
That's supposed to be news?
He's Judge Hong Yoo Ra's son.
While trying to save his girlfriend from drowning,
he lost his life.
Judge Hong Yoo Ra?
KM Korea's Jo Tae Hyun.
She dismissed the original sentence and slapped four years on him.
A Korean judge did that to a third-generational wealthy elite.
When she's a wealthy elite herself.
Oh, that judge!
She became famous for not scamming her inheritance tax,
and paid the entire 170 billion won.
So...
her son died?
Yes.
I see...
Well, the headline...
A benevolent judge mother...
and a hero son.
So, what are you worried about?
A third-generation wealthy elite and a teenager...
I don't want anyone saying that I suggested the guidelines,
so why don't you research the case
and report it as it happened?
Hello.
Take a bulletin. Hello.
Hello.
Take a bulletin.
Hello.
Oh, my. Isn't that Kim Seol Ah?
Does she live in this neighborhood?
Hello.
Let's go.
It will be hard for you to get into a wealthy elite family.
Pardon?
Let's grab some coffee.
[ Gain ] I'll text you later.
Yes, who is this?
It's the boutique from Cheongdamdong.
Oh, yes, hello.
We would love to sponsor Kim Seol Ah.
Excuse me?
Me?
Please come to the boutique.
We will prepare your outfit for tomorrow's broadcast.
I just passed on the message to Announcer Kim Seol Ah.
She'll be here around 2 p.m.
All right.
Please make sure to keep all this confidential.
Especially to Chairwoman.
Of course.
Thanks.
Move faster.
Reporter Park Seong Bae.
Please give them to me.
Here you go.
It's so heavy.
There are four pieces.
Should I grab a cab for you?
I'll hop on the bus.
I went overboard this month.
Oh, yes.
Take care.
Goodbye.
Hello.
I'll take them.
We've met before.
I'll carry them for you to the bus station.
I don't want that.
What?
♫ A dream that feels better than a dream ♫
♫ It was such a special afternoon ♫
♫ After that started the heart flutters ♫
♫ Whenever I said your name ♫
♫ Like a child looking for a secret moment ♫
♫ It's an unfamiliar and weird feeling ♫
♫ Just like your season blowing over with the wind ♫
♫ When I think about you, my hair starts to fly about ♫
♫ Maybe it's love, all moments of you ♫
♫ Become a butterfly and flies into my heart ♫
Ow!
Youngins these days.
Are you blind?
Do you not see this?
[ Handicapped Seating ]
Oh, yes.
I should yank his eyeballs out of his skull.
A rotten bastard...
Not even "I'm sorry"?
You rude, mindless idiot.
Hey, why don't you have a kid just like yourself?
I'm sorry.
You're doomed because of your parents.
It will be difficult to meet a wealthy elite.
No matter how much you go to church,
they have their own league.
How about the son of Daewon Steakhouse? Apgujeong branch.
He goes to our church.
Their second son is in love with you.
I am not interested in self-employed men.
Wait. Take a seat.
Listen for a little longer.
Then, are you okay if it's not his first marriage?
What?
He's not in the top 30,
but he is indeed a wealthy elite.
Which family?
You know Kumyang Elevator, right?
Yes, I know.
But Announcer Kim, do you work out?
Yes, well...
No. Yes, I work out.
Why do you ask?
Well...
Well, he hits.
No, he hits quite a lot.
What?
He hits?
Probably not, right?
He's the only son, so the inheritance is secured.
How much is it?
What? How often he hits?
Or how hard he hits.
No, the wealth!
Oh, the wealth.
Let's see. Their wealth...
The mansion in Hannamdong for 8 billion won...
and the vacation home in Jeju Island 3 billion won.
The Yeoksamdong company building for around 20 billion won.
One word, please!
- Please! - Is she home?
Just five minutes!
They're having a ball.
Unni, the article is up.
Here.
It's a local newspaper so far,
but looking at this madness,
it will be torture for a while.
To school, academy, and your court,
it's going to be insanity.
Will you be okay?
Must you do an autopsy?
Once they hear about it,
it’ll cause unnecessary misunderstandings.
Don't you think?
Instead of getting over it in a week,
you'd suffer for months, and everything will be out in the open.
A teenager went to a villa with a girl, or whatever.
They'll use Joon Gyeom's photos however they want.
I'm just saying this,
because I don't want to kill my nephew twice.
Your sister says that
the cell service provider has everything, including texts.
My goodness!
I didn't even know.
I heard the GPS activates as soon as you turn it on.
They said not to turn it on.
When I got back to the store, I got a call.
From his mom. Oh, no...
What do we do?
What do we do, Cheong Ah?
The news will come out tomorrow during the day.
If the detectives are on the move in the morning...
Should I turn myself in...
Mom?
Turn yourself in?
You said the cell records would reveal everything.
If they check the texts, then...
I'm underage, so I might get less harsh of a sentence
than what you think, Mom.
More than that,
I should be punished if I sinned.
I don't want to be arrested, Mom.
I want to walk in myself
and tell them honestly.
Must you do an autopsy?
Once they hear about it,
it’ll cause unnecessary misunderstandings.
Don't you think?
Instead of getting over it in a week,
you'd suffer for months, and everything will be out in the open.
I'm just saying this
because I don't want to kill my nephew twice.
Joon Gyeom.
Mom?
What are you doing in the garage?
I hit someone.
Hello?
Yes, Your Honor!
Autopsy...
please cancel it.
No...
please close the investigation.
[ For Public Order and Safety of Yangpyeong ]
Yes, yes, I got it.
That was Judge Hong Yoo Ra, right?
No.
Bending over backward. Of course, it's her.
What did she say?
Gosh, really.
You dashed all the way from Seoul to Yangpyeong.
Stop and spill it.
There's nothing to see here.
You're barking up the wrong tree.
- I'll be leaving. - Just a second!
Please leave. I'll contact you. Bye.
What are you doing here at this hour?
Well...
there's something we need to tell you.
You should've called. Instead of coming all the way to Yangpyeong.
What do you need today? Your backpack?
Take it, everything.
I'm here to turn myself in.
What? To do what?
Don't do the autopsy on Joon Gyeom, ahjussi.
Turning herself in?
Autopsy?
Detective Kim!
Judge Hong Yoo Ra's son...
is going under autopsy?
Why?
Didn't he die rescuing his girlfriend?
There will be no autopsy.
He died rescuing his friend.
Tomorrow is his funeral. Okay?
If you want an exclusive, go to the hospital.
We're done here.
Which hospital?
Geez...
Shinchon Korea Hospital, room one.
Funeral?
Will the funeral really happen tomorrow?
Yes.
She just called me to close the investigation.
Close the investigation?
You are the girlfriend of Judge Hong Yoo Ra's son, right?
But you're turning yourself in?
What do you mean?
I guess he didn't die trying to save you?
How did he die?
Why did he die?
There's Judge Hong Yoo Ra!
It's Hong Yoo Ra!
- Your Honor. - No, you can't.
Judge Hong, please one word about your hero son.
Judge Hong!
A hit-and-run...
I committed...
a hit-and-run...
Mom.
I think they're dead.
The elderly woman.
She probably died.
What do I do?
What about her?
Mom.
What do I do now?
Mom.
Go inside and study.
I'll...
clean up the car.
- What? - Hurry!
I have to turn over the body.
What do you have to say?
Actually, Joon Gyeom and I...
Cheong Ah.
Just get to the point.
You don't have to tell him everything from when you first met.
You're so frustrating.
Well, she...
hid this.
I guess she was embarrassed.
Since phones contain all kinds of private stuff these days,
she's in a sensitive time of her life.
I see.
See? It's nothing.
Why did you have to make it all weird?
You didn't even check the post-mortem report, huh?
Geez.
Are you guys hyenas?
No interest in facts, only interested in upping the
clicks with sensational reporting.
She must be concerned that things irrelevant
to the case will be exposed by the media.
Judge Hong told us to stop searching for the phones
and not search through the cell records either.
I see.
I can understand that as a parent.
She requested that they have a quiet funeral.
Please cooperate, so needless things don't get out in the news.
Of course. Of course, we should.
Kim Cheong Ah. I hope you feel better.
Good luck with the college entrance exam.
The living should continue living.
That's how you become an adult.
Here.
What, you won't take it?
Looking at the stars?
No. Looking at Joon Gyeom.
He said he'd always look upon me.
Whenever I look up into the sky,
he'll cast a spell and keep me safe.
For the jerk that he is, he kept his promise.
Goodbye.
Up there,
rest in peace.
Why?
I am sorry, Mom.
I was only thinking about my own pain.
I only thought of leaving.
I didn't realize...
it will be this painful for those left behind.
I didn't know it will be this painful.
I am so sorry, Mom.
It is all my fault, Mom.
As long as you know.
Now you know.
Your life is not yours.
It is your dad's, mine, your unni's, and Yeon Ah's.
No matter how hard it is,
you have to treat it as precious.
Got it?
Poor Joon Gyeom, Mom...
What do we do about Joon Gyeom's mom...
Let's protect her.
At least, let's protect Joon Gyeom's mom.
Now that we've come to this,
let's make sure Joon Gyeom's mom never finds out.
Let's say he died while rescuing you.
A heroic son.
Let's keep it that way
and return Joon Gyeom to his mom, okay?
First, find the witness that the defendant mentioned.
Once we confirm the address,
then send the subpoena.
After the additional witness questioning,
the verdict...
Judge Hong?
Hello?
Judge Hong, are you okay?
Should I call you back in a little bit?
After the additional witness questioning,
I'll arrive at a verdict.
Next.
Next is Director Kim Sim Oh's drug abuse case.
How should I proceed with his request to change the trial date?
Please check with the prosecution about their objection
and request from the attorney...
the reason for the change
and a trial date change request form.
And...
and...
I'm sorry.
Call back later.
In a little bit.
♫ I must go back ♫
♫ But there is no easy way back ♫
♫ So I'm going around in circles, ♫
♫ Trying to avoid the memories ♫
♫ I think I'm almost home ♫
[ Beautiful Love, Wonderful Life ]
Who is that?
The Chairwoman of the Inter Market, Hong Hwa Young.
I'm on the hunt for Kim Seol Ah.
- Inter Market? - Kim Seol Ah!
X! Double X!
He was a good kid.
A good kid?
Whose fault is it that Joon Gyeom died?
You killed him, you!
You die, you die, too!
Stop it.
He wants to marry me.
Director of Inter Market?
He's the son of the Chairwoman.
Kim Seol Ah, the one you picked out,
is the sister of that girl who killed Joon Gyeom.
- What's wrong? - Thanks to you,
my life is ruined!
♫ I was quietly staring for a while ♫