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Film is not about numbers.
It's not about one star or two.
Film is about...
Hands in or you're out,
rock, paper, scissors!
Again!
Hands in or you're out, rock, paper, scissors!
Rock, paper, scissors!
No! Go again!
Rock, paper, scissors!
YOON Seung-ah BAE Yu-ram
Drink, drink!
Drink up!
No beer allowed.
- Soju! - Okay, fine.
YOUN Yuh-jung KIM Young-min
You pick one person who fits the description.
The person with the most picks has to drink.
You can't let someone else drink for you.
KANG Mal-geum
- Sir? - Director Ji?
Written and Directed by KIM Cho-hee
LUCKY CHAN-SIL
I'm pooped.
- Let's rest here. - Okay.
Producer Lee, a truck couldn't even come up this road.
I'm finished.
I'm screwed.
Don't say that.
DirectorJi may be gone, but you still have us.
You'll get back on your feet.
You can do it.
Here we are.
Good. You're here.
- Hello. - Hi.
- Say hello to my landlady. - Nice to meet you.
Welcome.
- The room on the right. - Okay.
I'll get the door.
Not that room!
Don't go in there!
- I'm sorry. - Sorry, ma'am.
- The door at the end! - Okay.
- I got the door. - Okay.
- Come and help me. - I'll take those.
Your landlady...
Doesn't she seem creepy?
Creepy?
Like she's hiding something in that room.
Yeah.
Makes you want to peek inside, doesn't it?
Not really.
Yes?
- Sis! - Sophie!
- Sophie is here. - Sophie!
- Sis! - Hi, Sophie.
Don't make a fuss because an actress is here.
Let me have a look at you.
You're all skin and bones.
- Lost eleven pounds. - Eleven?
This is heartbreaking.
- And this house... - Isn't it strange?
- Feels like a basement. - And it's shaped weird.
The house is fine.
And the air is nice. Wanna see?
Wow.
I can see everything from up here.
Sis. This crisp mountain air will get you back on your feet.
I can see my house, too.
Hi.
What do I remind her of?
"The Seven Colors of the Peacock"
You're here.
- A new movie? - Yeah.
I play a peacock.
- A peacock? - Yeah.
It's about a bird chasing its dreams.
And I'm the bird.
Isn't it perfect?
- Your place is a mess. - Right?
My cleaning lady quit.
She fell and broke her leg.
Sheesh.
I can't do anything without her.
God, bestow upon me a new cleaning lady!
Now you're even learning French?
More like alcohol.
I'm learning how to make rice wine.
You're a master chef, not an actress.
You don't think I'm an actress?
Don't start again!
I'm the one that's screwed, not you.
I have to make a living, but no one will hire me.
- But you're fantastic. - That's what you think.
I can barely pay the bills.
I need every penny I can get.
- I can lend you money. - No.
I have to work for it.
Who is it?
- Who are you? - What?
- I'm the French teacher. - French?
Hello.
- You're the French teacher? - Yes.
And you're...
I'm the new cleaning lady.
- The cleaning lady. - Yes.
- Is Sophie inside? - She went to her guitar lesson.
Oh.
Then...
I guess I should come back.
Hang on a minute.
One minute.
She must be in her lesson.
When will she be back?
Just wait.
She'll come running soon.
She'll suddenly remember and come running.
- You know her well. - She's a close friend.
I used to be a movie producer,
but now I'm screwed.
I see.
I'm teaching French for the time being,
but I'm actually a short film director.
- You're a filmmaker? - Yes.
A filmmaker...
I teach French on the side to make a living.
- Did you live in France? - Yes, I studied there.
- You studied there. - Yes.
Sorry! I completely forgot.
I suddenly remembered and I came running over.
I'm so sorry.
Like I said.
I'll introduce you two.
Young Kim makes short films and teaches me French.
Chan-sil Lee is like a sister to me.
- Nice to meet you. - You too.
Ow!
It felt like I got electrocuted.
Wonder what that was.
Static electricity?
Static?
Seriously?
Yes?
I'm going home, Sophie.
It's that late already?
We should finish up too.
Then I must be late for pole dance lessons!
Bye, guys.
She can never keep still,
except when she's sleeping.
- Shall we? - Sure.
You must be working on a screenplay these days.
How did you know?
Ask any would-be director what they're doing.
They're almost always writing,
not actually filming.
And "the world keeps turning", as they say.
Is your script coming along nicely?
Yes.
What kind of films did you work on?
I doubt you would've heard of them.
I watch a lot of independent films.
Give me a title.
I'd rather not.
That makes me more curious.
Why did you quit working in film?
I'm going this way.
I'm that way.
We pray to the heavens.
Watch over our film shoot.
Let everyone be safe from harm.
Let our efforts come together on the screen.
Let our hearts be one.
By Director Myung-su Ji, "I Dwell in the Hills".
"I DWELL IN THE HILLS" PRAYER CEREMONY
That's amazing, DirectorJi!
Thank you.
Let's work hard.
Thank you all. And Madam Park.
Let's clean this up.
- I'm leaving. - Already?
Busy day.
We'll make sure to clean up before we go.
Of course you will.
I have a good feeling about this one.
It'll be a hit.
Thank you for your kind words
and lending us this office.
DirectorJi's movies are great and I'm happy to help.
And you're the best producer I've seen around.
You're a real gem, you.
The hidden gem of Korean cinema!
Let's give it our best.
You got it.
- We'll have so much fun. - It'll be great.
Rock, paper, scissors!
Let's take a break.
I'm about to pass out.
You're drinking like there's no tomorrow.
Who has the most beautiful heart?
Don't pick me. Don't you dare.
One, two, three!
It's just your excuse to work me to death.
Which of us here...
Had the most affairs?
One, two, three!
Director!
It's unanimous!
Wow.
What a spectacular performance!
- He's just putting on a show. - I don't think he is.
- Are you all right, sir? - DirectorJi?
- What do we do? - Sir!
DirectorJi!
Why did you follow me?
Just because.
I felt like I should.
I may never marry,
but I thought I'd always make movies...
It's all so sudden and I can't hold myself together.
- Your director's death tortures you? - Yes.
I thought I'd make movies forever, with the people I cherished.
Are you spending the night at my house?
Of course.
I'lljust lie beside you. Nothing more.
Really?
Then can you hold me tight?
What was your name again?
It's Young.
Young Kim.
Young.
I haven't held a man in a decade!
Hold me tighter!
Tight as a kite!
Ow.
It hurts if you hold me that tight.
I must be losing my marbles...
- Aren't you cold? - Huh?
It's cold! Go back in.
Okay.
Aren't you cold?
Sorry.
I have so much to recycle.
You learning to be a bartender now?
So many kinds, right?
I hate mixing drinks,
but I get sick of things so easily.
That's "mixing drinks".
You should cut back.
I don't drink the whole bottle.
I can't watch this!
Get yourself a date or something.
Like that's easy.
Do you have French today?
That's next week.
I have rice wine lessons today.
Why?
Do you like Young?
How could I? I've only seen him once.
Dating will take your mind off everything else.
I haven't dated in ages and I never will.
You were just busy.
Damn it!
Why did I slave my youth away?
How old?
Young?
Thirty-three? Maybe thirty-five?
I just know he's younger than he looks.
How old are you now?
Forty.
Forty?
Drop everything!
I'll do it.
Hello?
Yes, Madam Park.
Sure.
Huh?
Young?
I've conjured him up now.
What's the matter?
Still a few mosquitoes left.
- What brings you here? - I'm meeting someone.
There she is.
I'm not delusional. Good.
Madam Park?
Thank you for reaching out to me.
I've been meaning to catch up with you.
Are those leeks?
They're huge.
Sweetie.
I've given it much thought,
and I don't it's a good idea to bring you on board.
Right.
I know better than anyone how hard you worked.
But we have to face reality,
so don't take it personally.
- What is reality? - Huh?
I have to point it out to you?
Yes. Point, please.
DirectorJi's artistic works revolve
around his brand of cinema. You see?
Which means they would've made those films
even without you. You see?
No, I don't.
You don't?
You poor thing.
You don't understand?
What was yourjob on set?
- A producer. - That's right.
Producers don't matter on films like that.
Madam Park.
You never saw the kinds of things I had to do.
Don't yell.
This is why you never work with just one director!
You should own up to your choices, you!
Dear me...
That bitch.
Like she knows anything about film.
Producer Lee!
You left these.
Thank you.
Hi, ma'am.
- Where'd you go? - Huh?
Are you coming from work?
- I don't work. - Then what do you do?
- Bits of this and that. - This and that?
What did you do before?
- I was a producer. - Huh?
- A movie producer. - What's that?
Someone who manages money, assembles crews, et cetera.
So what does a producer do?
I don't really know anymore.
Must be a strange job if you can't even tell me.
I'lljust pretend I understood.
Even the granny is on my case today.
Hello?
Yeah, Mom.
No, I'm fine.
Dad sent me a letter?
No, I didn't get it.
I'll look for it.
Cha... Cha...
The last... T-I-M-E...
To Bu... Busan...
Wait, this isn't for me...
Wait...
I can say... N-O-W...
Goddamn it!
So many letters in the alphabet!
Oh dear.
I'm sorry. I thought it was mine.
I'm awfully sorry.
That's okay.
Good night.
Sophie.
You can breathe.
I have to keep still, not you.
Like she even reads this.
Be present and you will be true
Wherever you may be, Be your own master
And you will find truth In all your surroundings
We're leaving soon.
Sorry I forgot about the screening.
Can't I just go outside and clean?
No.
You know how much they like to gossip.
Did you really read this and underline it?
Read what?
I don't know.
Anyway, just keep still and wait.
Are you done?
Almost.
Your makeup looks amazing today.
Really? Thank you.
That lady we saw...
Wasn't she the producer of "Silver Axe, Golden Axe"?
You saw her?
- She just dropped by. - So it was her.
She looked so bony.
She must've been miserable.
It's so sad, right?
Her only wish was to live one day longer than DirectorJi.
Guess her wish came true.
That's an awful thing to say.
So what is she doing these days?
To my Chan-sil.
You looked gaunt when you came to Busan.
Seeing you in grief causes much distress
to your mother and me.
The past is hard to let go,
but you must try harder.
Have courage and rise from your sorrows.
P.S.
I can say this now,
but I never cared for DirectorJi's movies.
They made me sleepy.
Cast into this harsh world
What could you hope for?
If wealth and honor were had
Would you be wanting more?
Hurry up.
Stop pushing.
Take her shoes off.
Should we go to the couch?
The lights are on. Someone's here.
What the...
Jesus!
Producer Lee?
You're still here?
Was she cooking?
Have you had dinner?
Who let her drink so much?
They basically cut out all of her scenes.
The director screwed her over, and she was pissed.
- That's why she drank. - Never mind.
You can all go now.
She said she had lessons later.
I'll stay and wait.
Who is it?
Oh.
- You're here. - Yes.
Is Sophie inside?
She passed out.
Drunk as a skunk.
What should I do?
Well, I'm leaving.
I guess she forgot again.
I envy her being able to forget so easily.
It's chilly now.
It was so sunny this afternoon.
You noticed that?
Yes.
So did I.
It was so sunny.
Would you like to get a drink?
I'll buy.
No, I will. Let's go.
It's like something out of an Ozu Yasujiro movie.
- You're right. - Right?
He's my most favorite filmmaker.
I saw "Tokyo Story".
It was a bit boring.
Nothing really happens.
I'm growing fonder of more entertaining films.
What do you mean, "nothing happens"?
The mother dies and the son gets killed in war.
How is that "nothing happening"?
He illustrates it in a very simple...
What's wrong with simple?
The most precious things in life are simple.
Director Yasụiro captured that in his films.
He captures everyday miracles in all his films!
Do you not see that?
I see it.
But I prefer Christopher Nolan movies.
Nolan?
So you're one of those.
I loved Hong Kong cinema when I was younger.
Sure.
Hong Kong cinema is great too.
I loved Leslie Cheung when I was younger.
Did you just move in?
No, I've been here all along.
You must be Chan-sil Lee.
Nice to meet you.
Who are you?
Goodness gracious!
- I'm Leslie Cheung. - Leslie Cheung?
You look nothing like him.
And how did you know my name?
Are you a ghost?
Only some people can see...
That I'm Leslie Cheung.
I've gone mad.
Lost my marbles.
I gave my life to film.
No man, no children...
Now I'm broke and losing my mind!
Goodness gracious!
Aren't you cold?
No, I'm quite hot-blooded.
From all my repressed anger issues.
I have anger issues too.
Maybe you're going through menopause.
Ghosts don't have menopause.
I didn't know that.
I have to get to the theater.
I'm meeting a woman there at three.
Wait...
- Is it Maggie Cheung? - No.
There's another woman who recognizes me.
Go.
Hurry.
Chan-sil.
Let's meet more often.
You'll always find me in that room.
I'd rather not...
- Put some clothes on! - I will, next time.
Ma'am?
Didn't you see the man running out the door?
Who? I didn't see anyone.
You didn't?
You really need to look after your health.
I'm cooking chicken. You should have some.
Aren't you eating?
No.
Why aren't you eating?
- You're learning to read and write? - Yeah.
At the community center.
Girls weren't schooled in my day. Made us promiscuous.
- You're not a ghost, are you? - Huh?
What kind of nonsense is that?
If you see a ghost, tell it to take me away.
C-H... J...
G...
Stop consonants are hard to learn.
I know.
They're so hard.
- But try again. - Okay.
Black garlic.
Raspberry.
Charcoal-grilled chicken.
Stone-cooked egg.
Excellent.
I memorized them.
Don't do that.
You can always ask me for help.
That would be nice.
Since I lost my daughter,
there's no one to read the bills in the mail.
That's why I'm learning now.
- She passed away? - Yeah.
Are you married?
Were you?
I never married.
What kept you single all those years?
I made movies.
Use anything you need from the middle room.
- I can go in there? - You can.
Maybe these belonged to her daughter...
You're here.
Goodness gracious!
I thought you were a ghost.
I am.
And a peculiar one.
Goodness.
The daughter used to love movies.
- My movies especially. - Oh.
She even has VHS tapes.
Chan-sil.
Are you sure you can stop?
Stop what?
Can you live without making movies?
So you know things that we can't see, right?
All I know is that I tell it like I see it.
Right.
Will I be able to work in film again?
- I doubt that's your problem. - Then what is it?
Your problem is you don't know what you really want.
No, I know.
Nope!
What?
Nothing.
Sometimes you just want a man to sweep you away.
Right?
Dead right.
You're leaving already?
I need to think.
Dig deep within myself.
Move over to the bed.
No.
- Get out of the way. - I don't want to.
What's gotten into you?
- Sis. - Yeah.
Should I stop acting?
Where did that come from?
Did someone critize your acting?
How did you know?
Who was it?
It doesn't matter.
I worked so hard.
I'm so sad.
Tell me.
Which goddamn director was it?
It wasn't a director.
- It's a netizen. - What?
- A netizen! - "Netizen"?
You should really dig deep within yourself.
Get out of my way and dig deep on the bed.
Go on!
I don't speak French well.
I cannot act well.
I have no brain.
That's right.
Very good.
- Sophie, I'm going home. - Already?
We should finish up too.
Really?
Then let's all have dinner.
I want some seafood.
Seafood?
You need to dig deep within yourself.
Where are you headed?
There's a park I like to take walks in.
I need to do some thinking.
Shall I join you?
It's nothing Nolan-worthy.
You sure can hold a grudge.
That's just my preference.
Don'tjudge someone on the movies they like.
I did?
- Shall we? - Okay.
Let's make sure to see the sunrise and sunset.
DECORUM FOR CHILDREN Let's speak politely to adults and to our friends.
Let's not write or draw things on the walls.
Let's be kind to animals and plants.
Let's give our seats to elderly passengers.
Let's keep our mouths shut and our legs together.
It's nice.
The phrases are great.
Really?
- You like this sort of writing? - Yes.
I just said so.
You did.
- Looks like winter is coming. - Yes.
Might suddenly freeze to death.
- Who might? - Me.
What were you gonna think about?
About what I really want.
I'd like to know what you want.
How old are you, Young?
Are you married?
I'm thirty-five, and single.
Human age is nothing compared to the age of the universe.
What is this place?
- There you are. - Yes.
- Care to join me? - Yes.
- I'll take those. - Okay.
It's cozy.
I think grannies deliberately forget the pain they've been through.
How else can they laugh with such innocence?
- My grandma laughs like that. - Yeah?
My grandma raised me.
She's still alive,
but she doesn't recognize me anymore.
My grandma passed away.
She was a simple woman who couldn't even read or write.
But she knew everything about life.
Maybe she just knew nothing goes according to plan.
All grannies know what life is.
They know the good days and the bad.
Have you always been this good?
Huh?
Did I just say something?
Where'd he go?
- I have questions. - You're home.
Yes.
I borrowed something yesterday.
And I said you could.
Do you need help on homework today?
You can help me clean bean sprouts.
Sure thing.
You're in a good mood today.
Does it look that way?
Why did you quit yourjob?
The director I worked with for years suddenly passed away.
So you can't work anymore.
Yes.
I wanted to keep working, but it wasn't up to me.
You're still young. You can do anything.
There's nothing I want to do anymore.
That's one good thing about being old.
There's really nothing you want to do?
Is that even possible?
I just do whatever I feel like each day.
But I give it my best.
Then...
I guess you wanted to clean bean sprouts today.
There you go.
He said he'd be here.
Guess he's gone to Hong Kong.
Good morning.
Goodness.
I did as you said and put some clothes on today.
But you didn't come home yesterday.
That's not my home.
You said you would always be there.
Did you do some digging while I was gone?
Let's sit down somewhere and talk.
Over there.
I thought about it.
I was digging deep within.
But a man appeared.
- I knew that. - I knew you would.
I shouldn't be dating right now.
But no matter how hard
I try not to, I just keep thinking of him!
So I'm gonna go for it.
You already made up your mind.
But I still want to know how it works out.
- You two will be fine. - Right?
I had a hunch that we'd be fine.
Yes.
What a perceptive man.
- A perceptive ghost! - Ghosts feel pain too.
Sorry.
How can you sleep on so many bad comments?
Huh?
What comments?
You're so perky today.
- Too many energy drinks? - Nope.
But I feel like I could fight off a bull.
Did you do some thinking?
About what?
Your acting.
- Oh, that. - Yes, that!
- I dug deep, like you said. - And?
But I couldn't think,
and now that's stuck on my mind.
- Might be because of my name. - Name?
What about it?
The name "Sophie" means wisdom.
It means the answer is already in my head,
and I shouldn't torture myself thinking about it!
Marvelous.
You're destined for a wonderful life.
Can you give me Young's phone number?
What for?
Hello, Young. It's Chan-sil.
just wondering what you're up to today.
I'M AT SEONGNAM MEDIA CENTER!!
Can I come by later?
- Bye. - See you next week.
Young.
You found your way around.
- Am I interrupting? - Not at all.
One second.
- Should we get lunch? - Sure.
You packed lunch?
Where should we go?
- Here you go. - Thank you.
Have you been teaching long?
Yes. A few years.
It's a short film workshop for adults.
Is it fun?
I wouldn't exactly say that,
but it helps me pay the bills.
Young.
Do you think you can live without making films?
I've never considered that...
I guess some things are more important.
Spending time with people.
Making friends.
Loving someone and being loved in return.
Things like that are just as important.
So I guess I can.
I think you're a great person, Young.
- Winter is really here. - It is.
The mosquitoes sure are gone.
Feels like something from a movie.
You have such passion for film.
I do?
Not really...
I used to think so, but I'm not so sure now.
Whenever I see something breathtaking these days,
I just wish I had someone to share it with.
I know.
Sharing it with someone makes it so much better.
Young.
I just wish someone would comfort me.
I'm sorry.
I think you're kind,
like a caring older sister.
Sister?
I'm sorry if I gave you the wrong idea, Producer Lee.
No, it's okay.
I just lost my senses for a moment.
I'm sorry.
I'm very sorry.
I've got to run.
Producer Lee...
Poor thing.
This one died too.
- I'm home. - Hi.
What happened to you?
What do you mean?
- Never mind. - Good night.
Can you help me with this?
The plants all died in the sudden frost.
I want to take this inside.
- Here? - That's fine.
Shouldn't we bring the others inside too?
No, they're all dead.
But I might be able to save this one.
Yes...
I hope you can.
- Good night. - Okay.
Get some rest.
Chan-sil.
Chan-sil!
- Chan-sil? - What?
Let me come in.
You said we'd be fine together.
I never said "together". Just that you're fine.
- It's the same thing! - How is that the same?
God, you're annoying.
Stop knocking!
- I came to comfort you. - No thanks.
It's only comforting when it's the right person.
- Am I not enough for you? - Shut up.
But you two will become good friends in the end.
Shouldn't you be in Hong Kong?
Don't you want to be friends with him?
Why must you date him?
Stop being so greedy and let him become your friend.
This is nothing but loneliness.
It's not love.
Chan-sil.
Knowing what you truly desire is the only way to happiness.
You're a remarkable person,
so just hang in there.
All right?
Sweet dreams.
I NEED A WEEK OFF, SOPHIE
I'M TOO DEPRESSED TO CLEAN
Leslie.
Leslie Cheung?
Are you mad at me for quitting?
What?
Are you crying?
Who are you talking to?
- You're throwing these out? - Yes.
- They're coming to collect them. - Okay.
It's good to let go, to let new things in.
CALLER ID YOUNG KIM
Can you help me with homework?
- Huh? - You don't feel like it?
- No, I'll be right out. - Okay.
Hello?
Producer Lee, it's Young.
Okay.
I didn't see you at Sophie's house.
I told her I'm taking the week off.
If it's because of me, please don't...
I really don't mind, and I understand.
Producer Lee...
I'm not a producer anymore.
Then what should I call you?
- "Sister" seems appropriate. - Oh...
- Sis? - I'm listening.
Let me buy you dinner. Let's be friends, sis.
Potentially.
I'm here.
I just don't understand this.
Should it be long? Or short?
What's the assignment?
- To write a poem. - A poem?
Don't overthink it.
Just write about anything.
- Can it be one sentence? - You think that's enough?
You said to write anything!
You can write about anything, notjust any thing.
Just try. I'll look it over.
Fine.
- You're done? - Yeah.
What is this?
Did I get it wrong?
It's misspelled chicken scratch...
I got a lot wrong?
What did you write?
Flowers return with the seasons
If only we could too
Are you crying?
Why are you crying?
I don't know.
Pretty With a close look
Lovely With a long gaze
So are you.
It's marvelous.
How can a poem be so pretty?
I didn't get this feeling when I read it in French.
- It's so lovely, right? - Yeah.
This is the original text.
It's so pleasant.
Pretty With a close look
Lovely With a long gaze
So are you.
I'll bring French chansons next time.
Chanson?
That might really help.
Did you hear the poem?
What?
Never mind.
Can Young and I come over some time?
What for?
I heard you have the best DVD collection, sis.
They would only bore you.
Like pearls before swine.
Sis...
Did something happen with you two?
It's awkward...
And why do you call her "sis", but not me?
We're back with our weekly dose of cinema from around the globe,
focusing on wonderful foreign films you shouldn't miss.
Film critic Sung-ill Chung is here with us.
- Welcome back. - Thank you.
Our listeners enjoyed last week's review of "Wings of Desire".
Thank you.
Which film will you be reviewing today?
Last week's "Wings of Desire" surely warmed our hearts,
but "Time of the Gypsies" is all about the tears...
Where did you get that?
Chan-sil.
You like "Time of the Gypsies", don't you?
Like you have to ask?
It's the reason why you wanted to work in film.
That's right.
And it's why I'm still stuck in a rut.
- So try this on. - No.
Breathtaking.
Mr. Cheung.
When I was much younger,
I was always longing for something.
I didn't know how to love,
but I thought doing what I love would fill the void.
But I was wrong, thinking I could.
You can't satisfy this thirst with things like that.
A dream you pursue in thirst won't lead to happiness.
So now...
I want to know what it means to really live.
And film is a part of that.
I'll root for you,
from the depths of outer space.
Thank you.
I will always remember you.
- Ma'am. - Come on.
This is supposed to help your back?
Yes.
It's good for your back and helps build muscles.
Better not make me live longer.
Don't say things like that.
There's nothing good about getting older.
You said it was nice being old.
Did I?
- Let's have lunch together. - Sounds good.
Thank you. I'll do the dishes.
You're not busy today?
I work two days a week now.
You shouldn't dilly-dally that much.
I don't dilly-dally.
I'm busy.
I have lots to do.
Sis.
Sis!
Are you sleeping?
What's this?
You're writing a screenplay?
It's too boring. I can't read any more.
Good golly!
You're up.
When did you fall asleep?
Don't know.
Must've been tired.
Let me turn on the lights.
Okay.
What's going on?
It's not working?
- The bulb must be out. - Really?
- The guys will be here soon... - Huh?
What?
- Nothing. - Hang on.
Ma'am!
Ma'am?
- Do you have more bulbs? - Lightbulbs?
- Did it burn out? - Yes.
- I don't. - I'll go buy some then.
- Good night. - Okay.
Sis.
You should stay inside.
Gosh...
How can the moon be so huge?
You think it's pretty?
Yeah.
- Producer Lee! - It's us!
- Who is that? - Hi, sis.
She seems mad because I didn't tell her.
Wait inside while I head to the store.
No, I can go.
I'll go with you, Sophie.
- Then I'll go too. - So will I.
Never mind, sis.
I'll go to the store.
Let's all go.
- Sis. - Yeah?
I swear by the moon,
this is the most beautiful winter night.
Don't swear.
The moon changes like everything else.
- It's freezing. - I know.
- Producer Lee. - Yeah?
Let's make movies together again.
Yeah, sis.
That would be great.
Go on. I'll light the way.
For all we wish to believe.
For all we wish to do.
For all we wish to see.
KANG Mal-geum as Chan-sil
YOUN Yuh-jung as Granny KIM Young-min as Leslie Cheung
YOON Seung-ah as Sophie BAE Yu-ram as Young Kim
Written and Directed by KIM Cho-hee
PRODUCER KIM Sung-eun SUH Dong-hyun Blessed is Chan-sil
CINEMATOGRAPHER JI Sang-bin CHIEF LIGHTING TECHNICIAN KANG Ji-hyun Blessed as can be
SOUND MIXER PARKJong-woo PRODUCTION DESIGNER KIM Jin-young No home and no money
COSTUME DESIGNER KANG Dong-yul EDITOR SON Yeon-ji But blessed is she
MUSIC PRODUCER JEONG Jung-yeop ENGLISH TRANSLATION Stefanie Y. HONG
A GE PRODUCTION and YOUN'S CORPORATION Production
SIDE MIRROR Co-Production World sales M-LINE DISTRIBUTION
Blessed is Chan-sil
Blessed as can be
No man and no child
But blessed is she
Blessed is Chan-sil
Blessed as can be
Gone is love and gone is youth
But blessed is she
Blessed is Chan-sil
Blessed as can be
Crying, laughing, smiling, and tearing
But blessed is she
Heigh-ho, on you go
Blessed as can be
Heigh-ho, on you go
Blessed as can be
Heigh-ho, on you go
Blessed as can be
Heigh-ho, on you go
So blessed is she