THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION,
WHICH IS NOT BASED ON REAL CHARACTERS OR EVENTS.
Are you leaving without eating?
What am I supposed to do with that?
You take care of it.
I mean the kid inside, you punk.
No need to keep her around too long.
Feed her lunch and send her away.
Seriously.
Just get dementia or something.
It's because I'm a coward.
Gosh!
Let's have...
dinner later or something.
Do you know this person? Do you?
Hey, it's the master from before.
Right. That fucking master.
-The master! -He was awesome.
Is he your boss or something?
Anyone who fights that well is our boss.
Did you see him pound on those guys?
-No weaving, just pounding. -Sit down, you idiot.
Hey, what's this? He's wrecked.
-Is he dead? -No way.
-He looks pretty dead. -He really is.
He's totally dead.
Attention!
Sit.
Stop smirking!
Spit out your gum.
Do you want to end your life here?
Do you? Should I lock you up for attempted murder and assault?
Look carefully at the photo and give your statements properly.
Kitae Kwak.
We've met before, right?
Who told you to go there and wreck the place?
Was it him?
You'll be here until you tell us everything you know.
Your husband was involved in sex trafficking,
gang violence, and murder. And you knew nothing?
We're not legally married.
What?
He's not my husband.
This is Daeyeol Ryu's, right?
This has all the details of the sex trafficking that he oversaw.
There were dozens every day. How could you not know anything?
You even watched the shop during the day for him.
You have to know him.
I don't know this old man. I've never seen him before!
Then why did you go wreck the place?
Actually, why did we go there?
These punks.
Spill it.
Wangchul hired you to do this, right?
What?
-Hired? -Tell us.
How much did you get paid to wreck the karaoke place?
-What is he talking about? -Paid? Money?
-Did you get money for that? -Fuck. What money?
-It's news to me. -Fuck. What's going on?
Did Kwakki pocket it all himself?
-Do you know? -How the hell would I know?
Mijung Cho!
You punks.
You know something, don't you?
You need to tell us.
-Son of a bitch. -What?
I knew it.
He was busy answering calls from bitches whenever it got dark.
Mister. I never expected anything from that bastard Daeyeol.
I didn't want to know what shit he did at night,
if he killed people or sold people, as long as I got my money.
Mister, can I have a smoke?
Tell me what you know. Then I'll let you smoke.
Fuck! No one made me do anything!
I went on my own.
No one paid me!
You punk!
Keep it down.
How many times must I repeat myself? Who is he? I don't know him.
Fuck. Why are you accusing us?
Kitae Kwak .
What is it? Why did you go there?
-Why did we? -Say it.
-What is it? -Come on, tell us.
-Tell us. -We went for Minhee, assholes.
Fuck. Happy now?
-Minhee? -Minhee Seo?
What do you mean?
ALPHAGO
What are you doing?
-Hey. -Come on!
CHEONHO-DONG ASSAULT CASE
Why check the news?
Aren't you worried about Mr. Lee?
I can't contact him. This is the only way.
How would it be on the news already?
You heard what he said.
He meant he's quitting.
What will you do?
-About what? What will I do about what? -Mr. Lee's replacement.
How much money do we have left?
You still want to do this crap?
Seriously? Even after this mess?
Aren't you scared?
How could you... Are you really not scared?
Why should I be?
Daeyeol Ryu is now Uncle.
He can't tell the cops anything. He has no proof.
That's not what... Hey!
What?
We almost died once a day recently.
How do you lack all sense of reality?
Aren't you scared?
-Of what? -Of dying!
Of course, I'm scared!
Can't you see
why this happened?
I admit it.
I screwed up trying to grow the business.
Trying to grow the business isn't the problem. You are!
You and me! We are the problem!
Got it?
This is because we're together.
It's insanely dangerous
if you and I stay together.
Don't you get it?
Forget it.
Go home.
Go and live.
At least you can live.
Your family's rich.
First, calm down.
Then let's calculate our losses.
Let's figure out exactly what we lost.
First, we lost Mr. Lee.
Taerim Lee left.
-All the girls we had-- -Listen to me, will you?
It's because I can't just live!
I can't live...
there.
Then do it by yourself.
Here.
What was his name again?
Wangchul. Wangchul Lee.
You told me the business took a break for a while.
That was probably because of money.
That's probably when he and Uncle began to have conflicts.
Uncle...
didn't call this morning, right?
About your boyfriend, Kitae?
Did he not know Wangchul Lee at all?
Regardless...
he died, right?
Then...
it's over now.
It's over, right?
Right?
Are you okay?
-Wanna go buy snacks later? -Are you buying?
Isn't that fucking insane?
-Two people died or something. -What?
-Did Kwakki's crew commit murder, too? -No, they didn't kill them.
I heard from kids in my class that a gang--
Hey, pipe down.
Taewoo Lim. Quiet.
Why are you still here?
Sorry.
-Get to your class. -Yes, Sir.
Wake him up.
Let's begin our morning homeroom.
Good morning.
Well...
It looks like you've heard the news already, right?
Yes.
You punks are so quick.
Yesterday,
some of our students were involved in an unfortunate incident.
Anyway, the mood at school is pure hell right now.
-You know that, right? -Yes.
Please don't spread rumors
about the kids involved,
or get excited and post on social media,
or anything like that.
-Understood? -Yes.
Okay. It is what it is.
-Gosh. Minhee's here. -Talk about being shameless.
Is she insane or what?
-So many kids did shit because of her... -Stay away from her.
Don't you smell something foul?
Listen.
It is what it is,
but we have the mock college entrance exam coming up.
Shit. So fucking gross.
Gosh, it stinks.
-We should use the second-floor bathroom. -Why?
Because we don't get "compensated" on this floor?
It sucks here. Fuck.
Fuck. I'm speechless.
What are you looking at, bitch? What are you looking at?
-Don't touch her. You'll catch something. -Disgusting.
Hey. Don't you have anything to say?
Anything to say?
-Say something. -Hey!
What the fuck?
The dean...
-Damn it. -What are you doing?
Hey, let's go.
Did you eat?
If you didn't eat yet, neither did I. So...
What's for lunch today? Right, it was sausages and vegetables.
Did you tell them...
about your job?
You shouldn't have.
You're okay, right?
Should I be excited in this situation?
Hey, who the hell are you?
What are you?
Are you my lawyer?
No.
So why do you keep trying to shut me up?
It's because if you tell,
things will--
Please!
Can you please shut up?
Do you know what happened to me because of you?
People died.
Two people died. Do you know who one of them is?
Who?
If you hadn't stuck your big nose in and told me to keep my mouth shut,
that busybody old man...
would've still been alive.
What do you mean?
Everything sounds like fucking bullshit, right?
But it's true. He died.
So Heaven Entertainment's legal team approved it, right?
Why is it so stuffy in here?
Don't change your tune out of the blue later, okay?
You'll hurt my feelings.
Tell Mr. Choi not to be too submissive
regarding the kids' training.
Why is she here?
Okay. Keep me posted.
Gyuri, do you have something to say? We're extremely tired.
Can you sit for a minute?
Nickname, The Fan.
We will never pressure you to do anything against your will.
We will never demand compensation
resulting therefrom.
However, since the client you were matched with
is still waiting for you,
we would appreciate it if you'd make your decision now.
Should I tell the client to leave?
No.
I'll do it.
That was Taerim accepting an offer for prostitution.
Why you...
Gyuri. You've got some explaining to do.
One.
Where did this come from?
Two. Why do you have this?
This is all I'll tell you. I've explained plenty.
-What? -Gyuri Bae.
This is no time for egos.
Answer us!
If this goes viral, Mr. Choi's investment will go down the drain, right?
What's the maximum you can transfer? You two combined?
You're so kind, you know that?
-Can you get into college like this? -Is it really bad?
Let's see.
First, two dead.
Several injured.
One PTSD.
One ostracized from society.
And you kept whining to the only friend you had
and eventually cut ties with her.
What level am I in then?
-Does that even matter right now? -Of course.
The body...
changed.
Sorry?
Let's...
never meet again.
GYURI BAE
Are you still feeling like shit?
What do you want?
Why weren't you at school?
Did you check the sofa in the counseling office?
No.
Check it.
Fine.
GYURI BAE SENT A PHOTO
FROM INCHEON TO SYDNEY
When will you be back?
It's a one-way ticket.
How did you afford it?
I got the money somehow.
Thanks for this.
I randomly picked a country on the other side of the globe.
I'm going to roam around the country until I leave.
I'll think about my next step once I get there.
Shall I bring you along?
Want to go too?
You have nothing left here anyway.
Do you want to just leave?
No one there knows us.
Like, we'll pick fruit in an orchard all day long and stuff?
Sure, if you want.
And look at kangaroos and koalas and stuff?
Sure, if you want.
Just the two of us?
Minus the dangerous stuff.
Sounds nice.
That sounds nice.
Have a safe trip.
Do you hate me that much?
That's not it.
Then what?
See you tomorrow. Bye.
How long have you been standing there?
What?
Did you find anything?
No.
Gosh, it's a closed case.
Why are you still investigating it?
Well...
The timing is odd.
Timing?
I just don't think Wangchul Lee brought those kids.
Well... why not?
Well...
that kid Kitae Kwak, Minhee's boyfriend.
You saw his phone.
Daeyeol Ryu really did send him her picture,
and told him to come.
That means he called the kids over.
Then the kids went there and wrecked the place.
So what?
But...
it happened to be at the same time that Wangchul Lee attacked Daeyeol Ryu.
Isn't the timing too perfect?
Gosh.
Anyway,
let's go home.
Go home and wash up.
Come on. Go home.
Go first.
I'll leave in a little bit.
Seriously. Haegyong.
How long will you do someone else's work?
Our case files are piling up.
Well, Kyewang High School's kids are involved--
That's exactly why our case files are piling up.
Everyone's suffering from dealing with the teachers and parents.
You know that, don't you?
Well...
Give these back.
Go home and rest,
and go to the school tomorrow.
My goodness.
STUDENT ID, MINHEE SEO
KYEWANG HIGH SCHOOL
Areung is within range.
TRACK YOUR PET
Areung is within range.
Tracking is complete.
Hello.
COUNSELING OFFICE
-What are you doing? -Oh, well...
My back was hurting.
You're such a weirdo.
-What are you doing here? -Well, I...
Well, I left something here. My phone.
Don't skip class. Go back to your classroom.
Lunch is almost over.
Hey, Oji.
Why isn't Baeggyul coming to school?
Have you heard anything?
Do you feel sick?
My gosh. Hey, come here.
Are you all right?
Mr. Cho.
Yes? What is it?
Remember what you said before?
What did I say?
You know, that you couldn't stand me.
What?
You know...
You said I keep everything inside and endure it alone.
Oh.
It was just a figure of speech.
Why are you bringing that up?
Have you ever done that?
Enduring something?
Feeling like you're going to explode,
but enduring it anyway...
all alone.
I have.
What happened in the end?
I eventually exploded.
You have entered the building.
Stop it!
-I told you to stop! -Gosh.
Your pet's current location, Kyewang High School.
Wrong direction.
Recalculating the direction.
But I got lucky.
I had someone to take care of my explosion.
I didn't know I had someone like that before then.
Do you... want me to take care of things?
Pardon?
So...
Do you want to explode in front of me?
Let's meet here when you're done.
-Shouldn't you go to the nurse's office? -No, it's not that serious.
-Hello. -Hello.
Wrong direction.
Recalculating the direction.
Wrong direction.
Recalculating the direction.
Areung is within range.
Areung is close by.
SOCIAL ISSUES RESEARCH CLUB
Areung is close by.
You have arrived at the location.
Look around and search for Areung.
According to the vice principal,
there is way too much garbage on campus.
It's too dirty.
Thus, we'll have a cleaning day on Friday,
so bring plastic gloves and bags.
-What the... -That's so annoying.
-Also... -Mr. Cho.
Sorry, just a moment.
Okay.
-What's going on? -Who's that?
We're almost done with homeroom.
I can't really talk about it here. Please come to the station with me.
The station? The police station?
Yes. Come with me.
Go ahead. I'll finish up here.
-Thank you. -Sure.
You're so fucking cold.
You ignored my calls.
-How can I not? -Let me say something.
No, don't.
Hey. Shouldn't you thank me?
You are incredible.
I'm screwed now after wrecking the place.
I'll be expelled for sure,
and my family is in a world of shit right now.
I thought...
that made us kind of even.
-You don't think so at all? -That's not for you to decide.
Hey... You told the cops you didn't go to Banana Club.
-Why are you making me look like a moron? -Bullshit.
I went there...
because that pimp said you were there.
What bullshit is that?
Let go!
Hey!
This is yours. Am I wrong?
I found it that day at Banana Club.
Hey, Minhee.
Don't you have anything to tell me?
No, I don't.
Dear police officers, the pillars of the people.
I am Jisoo Oh
from Kyewang High School.
I am writing this with all sincerity...
With all sincerity...
I made this decision
after much thought and consideration.
As a person directly involved,
I too, have suffered much pain...
GYURI BAE
Shall I bring you along? Want to go too?
No one there knows us.
Do you hate me that much?
-Gyuri Bae. -Jisoo Oh?
Can we meet right now?
I need to talk to you.
-Oh... -It's kind of important.
-It's a bit... -I only need a minute.
BANANA KARAOKE CLUB
Anyone here?
Don't you see the mess?
We're closed.
Hey, lady. You're the owner's wife, right?
Fuck. We're not legally married.
This is a brothel, right? Where they sell ass?
Let me ask you something.
Has she ever worked here?
Where are you looking at? Look at the picture.
Kwak... What was your name again?
You're that punk who came here and wrecked the place, right?
You said you'll kill the asshole who sold your girlfriend, right?
Why do you look like hell?
I'm a bit tired.
You look like you're going to die in five minutes.
I'll text you how to take care of this.
Thanks for taking it.
Why did you ask me...
You could raise it yourself.
I can't for a while.
Something came up.
What is it?
Just something.
Can you just tell me what you wanted to say?
Hey, Jisoo.
Do you like karaoke bars?
I'm not in the mood for that right now.
Do you or don't you?
I don't. I've never been to one.
Then why did you go to Banana Club?
What?
Do you...
remember what I said last time?
About the asshole who took my money.
Banana is that asshole's business.
Why did you go there?
Do you have something to tell me?
Well...
So...
The thing is...
Well...
I'm sorry.
For what?
I really didn't know.
What do you mean?
What?
Fuck.
I...
I'm really sorry.
I just...
I...
I just...
I just wanted to go to school,
go to college,
and just...
live an ordinary life.
I wanted to live like you guys.
But I...
I couldn't.
Because I couldn't.
I mean it...
I didn't have any bad intentions.
Mr. Lee, too.
Mr. Lee...
Mr. Lee, too. I really...
really didn't want that.
-It's you. -I didn't have any bad intentions.
I didn't have any bad intentions. That's not what I wanted.
-I really-- -What about Gyuri?
Gyuri too?
Don't blame Gyuri.
It was me. It was all me.
I started it and...
I started it. I did. And...
it was all a game to her.
-A game? -She only did it to save me.
That's it.
-I mean it. I didn't mean anything bad. -A game?
That wasn't what I wanted. I'm really sorry.
I'm really sorry, Minhee.
I'm really sorry.
I'm really sorry, Minhee.
I'm sorry.
Fine.
I said fine.
You want me to forgive you.
Really?
Is that really all?
Don't talk to me right now.
Right now, I...
I can't talk to you right now.
Move.
I'm really sorry, Minhee.
I'm sorry.
I'm really sorry.
A pet tracker?
Do you know Uncle, who has been talked about a lot lately?
The one Minhee talked about.
You said he died.
That was what we concluded.
Anyway, it means someone involved with him
hid this money.
At school?
In the Counseling Office.
I didn't have any bad intentions.
Mr. Lee, too.
Gyuri too?
Don't blame Gyuri.
It was me. It was all me.
I started it, and... I started it. I did.
And... it was all a game to her.
I'm sorry.
I'm really sorry. I'm really sorry.
I'm really sorry.
I'm really sorry, Minhee.
Hey, Minhee! Hey!
Let go! Fuck!
Hey, wait.
I'll turn myself in. I'm going to turn myself in.
So please delete that. Please.
Move, you jerk!
Please.
Please delete it.
You like Gyuri, don't you?
You're trying to keep her name out of this.
Leave Gyuri alone. I'll turn myself in.
-I'll really turn myself in. -No. Get out of my way. Fuck.
Hey!
Let go! Fuck!
Hey. It's me.
It's me. Me!
I'm... I'm Uncle.
I told you I was Uncle!
That's enough, you bitch.
Fuck.
Give me a fucking break.
You're all just criminals.
Let go! Fuck!
-Fuck. Give me that! -Let go!
-Give me! -Let go!
Fuck!
Let go. Fuck!
Hey, Minhee Seo.
It wasn't our kids.
I hope it wasn't as well.
You are the advisor for the club
that's using the counseling office right now, correct?
Social Issues Research Club.
Please save me.
Save me, Gyuri.
I'm coming.
Mr. Cho.
To be honest,
I can't say it's nothing serious.
But don't worry too much.
Please give me a call.
Okay.
Jinwoo speaking.
Where are you?
Pardon?
Hey, Kitae Kwak.
Don't say my name, asshole.
Why are you...
How did you know where I live?
Why?
Were you shocked?
I was more shocked, asshole.
Fuck.
I never even imagined it.
You crazy fucker.
What are you talking about?
Why are you doing this?
Did you sell my girl?
What?
Fuck. I heard Gyuri was in on it too.
Does Minhee know?
KITAE KWAK
What did you do to her?
You son of a bitch!
Gyuri...
-Minhee Seo. -Are you her guardian?
-I'm her homeroom teacher. -Get in.
Careful. Get her.
Oji.
Hang in there.
Get up.
Hey.
Hey, Oji.
Oji.
Hey. Get up. Come with me.
Come on, get up!
Go.
Just go.
No. Come with me.
Please, just go.
Go by yourself.
No! Get up. Hurry. Come with me.
He is a diligent student.
His academic performance is impressive and he's also well-behaved in school.
He is quiet and calm and sets a good example to others.
He is a model student
who doesn't cause trouble.
IF YOU KNOW ANY TEENAGER WHO IS STRUGGLING,
LET THEM KNOW THEY ARE NOT ALONE.
FIND AN OFFICIAL COUNSELING HOTLINE IN YOUR REGION.
Subtitle translation by Yoona Moon