(Lee Je Hoon)
(Kim Eui Sung, Pyo Ye Jin)
(Jang Hyeok Jin, Bae Yu Ram, Shin Jae Ha)
(Taxi Driver 2)
(All characters, organizations, and places are fictional.)
(Some scenes of a criminal nature...)
(could make you feel uncomfortable.)
(Room 8)
(Rest in peace)
(The late Kim Do Gi, Chief mourner: Ahn Go Eun)
(Rainbow Transport)
(The late Kim Do Gi)
This can't be.
How could Mr. Kim be dead?
How could you die?
How could this be?
I'll clean this up.
This Detective Jang who isn't on the police force...
requested material to be sent...
to someone who doesn't work at the prosecutors' office,
and now a taxi driver has it.
The trail ends there, so there's no way of knowing...
We'll know once we bait them to come up to the surface.
I told you.
I'd take care of them in their own way.
I know Kim Do Gi the best.
Do Gi.
Mr. Kim?
- Let go of me! - Wait.
- No, it's too dangerous. - But he's still alive!
I said it was too dangerous!
Go Eun, no!
- Let go of me. - Mr. Kim...
Reveal yourself.
I'm dying to see who the mastermind is.
(Taxi Driver 2)
(Episode 11)
I did as you said. So it's over now, right?
Mr. Hyun Jo,
you sound pissed off.
Was planting a bomb in his taxi beneath you?
You're the one playing in the mud,
but it's my hands that are getting dirty.
You burned a hut to the ground to catch a fly.
Did you have to go this far?
(Park Hyun Jo)
There's no need to sound like you weren't involved.
Anyway, you did well.
But while you're at it,
I'd like you to confirm every guest...
that comes to pay their respects.
Also, check their financial records.
What?
Are you kidding me?
Look here, Manager On...
If someone is behind this ragtag crew,
he or she will make a move...
now that the lieutenant is dead.
Besides, a funeral home is easily accessible.
Send men that aren't on the force to keep it inconspicuous.
(The Police of the People, a Just South Korea)
(Chunhae Funeral Hall)
(Non-fluorescent natural pulp paper cups)
(Classified)
Good evening, Boss.
Here you go.
Load them in the car.
(Chunhae Funeral Hall)
Have a good night.
(Inauguration Ceremony of 36th Senior Superintendent Park)
(Classified)
Do background checks on all the people on this list...
and have all that dusted for fingerprints.
May I ask which case these pertain to?
Why don't you read what it says here?
It says "classified," sir.
So why ask, you moron?
- Do you think you're above me? - I apologize.
Stop apologizing and run the background checks.
Got it, sir.
Manager On, you darn brat.
What time is it?
- It's 9pm. - He should be here by now, then.
I'm sure he'll be here.
Is he still not here?
Didn't he say he'd be here by 9pm?
(M5283)
(Deluxe)
(M5283)
(The day of the incident)
Mr. Kim, are things okay on your end?
That's odd.
I'm getting a weird noise signal from the taxi.
A noise signal?
Do you hear me?
Go Eun?
Do you hear me?
(Deluxe)
What?
Where's he going?
(Blue Bird Foundation)
Mr. Kim.
Do Gi.
Mr. Kim.
Mr. Kim?
- Mr. Kim! - Go Eun, no!
Let go of me. He's still inside.
No, it's too dangerous. Don't go.
- Let go of me! - No!
- No! - You can't.
- I said it was too dangerous. - Let go.
Don't!
- Mr. Kim! - Mr. Kim!
Are you all right?
Mr. Kim?
Are you all right?
Apart from some scratches, yes.
You seem pretty banged up.
Mr. Kim.
Mr. Kim...
Mr. Kim, are you all right?
There could be a secondary explosion,
so let's move out.
This way. Hurry.
- Let's head to the van. - Sure.
What happened? Talk to me!
I got it.
I'm relieved to hear that no one was hurt.
Are those chemical symbols?
Trinitrotoluene.
In short, it's TNT.
(TNT: An industrial and military explosive)
To hide where it came from,
the outer cover was peeled off before being attached.
This is the chemical formula for TNT...
which is simpler than you think.
It's made from nitric and sulfuric acid.
- This isn't a science field trip. - Okay.
This monster just blew up our taxi.
It isn't the time to brush up on your knowledge.
The fact that it was planted on our taxi...
indicates that someone knows about us.
They more than just know us. Clearly, they hate our guts.
Someone...
harbors...
resentment toward us?
Someone clearly hates our guts,
and we should know who that is.
We should see their face.
How?
I died, remember? There should be a funeral.
A funeral?
Focus on whoever makes a move following my death.
Mr. Kim...
This can't be.
(Rainbow Transport)
My gosh.
He isn't actually dead,
so how are you crying your eyes out?
Doesn't that photo of him make you sad?
You have a point.
It's time we made our move.
I'm ready.
The more I get to know her, the more she scares me.
I should stay on her good side. Good gosh.
Let's see if there are guests...
we do not recognize.
Seriously?
I apologize.
Gosh.
- Thank you. - No problem.
What do you think you're doing?
Come on.
- Me? - Gosh, no.
Why did you go to the library...
when I told you to have fun? Why the library?
Why would you take that with you?
Who needs textbooks while out having fun?
Mr. Park, at your 12 o'clock...
are two people who aren't eating.
I'll clean this up.
I can't get a clear image of the license plate...
from the CCTV footage.
I'll be right over.
(16S 9734)
Hold on.
It's like we're role-playing.
Mr. Kim, how is it to be in my seat?
I finally know how you must've felt...
while on our missions.
And what would I have felt?
Well...
I can't help but be deeply worried.
I'm glad you finally realized it.
(Chunhae Funeral Hall)
Have a good night.
(Rainbow Funeral Service)
(Memorial House)
(May the deceased rest in peace.)
(The late Kim Do Gi)
Got it.
You can wrap it up.
His ashes were taken to a charnel house.
Background checks were run on every person at the funeral hall,
but nothing stood out.
Are you satisfied now?
Something about this doesn't feel right.
Maybe I should kill off another one.
Do you have the time for that...
when the bishop will soon be here?
The bishop is coming back?
What? You didn't know about that?
Did the bishop only tell me?
Then you probably don't know about this, either.
The bishop gave me a message.
You are to stop playing silly games and focus on your real job.
If you're cracking a joke, you picked the worst time to do so.
Are you sure that's what the bishop said?
"Tell him to stop playing silly games..."
"and to focus on his real job."
Those were the bishop's words.
Everyone has arrived.
Show them in.
Right. The bishop called the executives for a meeting today.
I was supposed to tell you.
But it slipped my mind.
(Blue Bird Foundation)
(Letter of Resignation)
Hey, Mr. On.
What are you doing here this late?
Nothing.
You're not here to talk to me?
I did what I came here for.
Do you remember the time I caused an accident?
You didn't scold me but comforted me instead.
It was nice.
You were the first person who was genuinely nice to me...
in my entire life.
I hope you live a long life.
Don't work too much.
Your small act of kindness saved your life.
It was just a guy. But this place feels so empty without him.
I get it. How can anyone work now?
These games are fun to play, but it always ends on a bitter note.
That's the drawback of this.
I thought we would be able to become friends, Do Gi.
What a shame.
(M5283)
(Deluxe)
A dead man has come back to life!
A ghost is driving the taxi!
That's so not funny.
Hey, think about a ghost turning on the blinker...
and stepping on the brakes.
This will hit you right before bed. You won't be getting any sleep now.
Did you get the results?
I got the identities of the strangers...
at your funeral.
(Guard Sun)
What? They are all working for the same company.
And all of them work here.
Black Sun.
Black Sun. The famous club in Gangnam.
Why would people from the club want Mr. Kim dead?
Mr. Kim, I didn't peg you as the type.
Have you ever skipped out on a bill at the club?
Come on.
Or we might have provoked them in some way.
People who work in the gray area really hate it...
when other people encroach into their space or cross the boundary.
Right?
What?
I just pointed out something insightful, right?
Let me add to that.
Remember what you said, Kim?
You told us to pay attention to the ones who made a move...
after your death.
(Letter of Resignation)
A letter of resignation?
(On Ha Jun)
Mr. On quit?
The person who made the first move was close to us.
Maybe, he quit because he was devastated that...
Mr. Kim died out of the blue.
But he was suspicious in many ways...
to give him the benefit of the doubt.
(Lost and Found)
What are you doing in here?
It was odd that he accidentally found our secret entrance.
(Bookkeepers)
(Employee Board)
(Kim Do Gi)
(Ahn Go Eun)
(Engineers)
Look at the resume he submitted when he started working here.
I went to his previous workplace...
and his previous house, listed on his resume.
But no one knew a guy named On Ha Jun.
The number you have dialed is no longer in service.
His number is no longer in service too.
Wait. Are you saying that...
Mr. On tried to kill Mr. Kim?
You can never really know someone completely.
He approached us with an ulterior motive...
from the get-go.
I'm glad I didn't befriend him.
That jerk. We were so nice to him.
Gosh, I can't let this slide.
He's going to pay for this when we catch him.
You don't even know where he is.
All the information he gave us was fake.
(Resume)
All of our leads must be there.
All right.
(Deluxe)
Wait. Mr. Kim.
Gosh. Don't tell me you plan to go in there dressed like that.
What? Is this a bad outfit?
Be honest.
You've never been to a club, right?
Well, clubs aren't my thing.
I bet you were a bookworm.
Gosh. It's so obvious.
How could you think about going in there...
Okay.
We'll go since we rarely studied at school.
Right. Besides, he's supposed to be dead.
Let us handle it.
We just have to get in there for some recon, right?
Are you serious about going there?
What's that? I've never seen that before.
That startled me.
How long has it been here? That's...
Did you put this doll here?
I thought it would be nice to have a buddy...
when you were alone in the van.
Gosh.
It's soft and feels nice.
Okay. Let's get it.
Let's get it.
Show me the cash, baby.
I don't think this is going to work.
Gosh. I turned 20 a long time ago.
- Okay. - Let's show it to him.
(Resident Registration Card, Date of birth)
I doubt that you know any agents from our club.
There's no way for you to get in this way.
The doors are right there.
If you go around the corner, you'll see a karaoke bar.
Have fun there.
- Hey. Listen. - Okay.
It's my turn.
Hey. What's up, man?
What's up, my bro?
You can drink a beer. I get it.
Stop being a nuisance...
and go hit the karaoke bar when I'm still being civil to you.
- We should go. - Gosh.
You know, I love fishcakes.
- Me too. They're cheap too. - Soju is our kind of liquor.
- Soju all the way. No clubs for us. - And ramyeon.
- Thank you. - Thanks, man.
- Yes! - Gosh. I'm good.
I knew this would happen when you two were overly confident.
The skills...
I must have spent too much time studying.
Don't you think it's better for the deceased Mr. Kim to go?
He already left.
When? Where?
I didn't see him at the entrance.
He said he'd take a different entrance.
He said he could get in thanks to the distraction you two created.
Hey.
Gosh, he's thanking us for that? How nice of him.
Let's get it.
Come on. Stay still.
Don't move, you jerk.
Over there.
Darn it.
I'm so sick of handling these trash journalists.
Hey. How did you get in this time?
Gosh. We tried to stop people like you from coming in.
How are you so good at finding these ratholes?
Hey, you're not a human. Right?
You must be a rat.
This rat will sneak in again if we let him go...
without making him pay for what he did.
Why don't you have a drink before you die? Okay?
Look at this rat. He gets to drink free liquor.
Stop it!
Call 911.
A man got drunk from stolen liquor and fell off the rooftop.
Okay.
You jerk. What a scumbag.
- You jerk. - Look at this jerk.
Die, you jerk.
Just die already.
What?
Who are you?
Are you all right?
Who are you?
Can you get up?
What?
Darn it.
This can't be.
Hey. What's your problem?
Why did you interrupt them? You ruined everything! Darn it.
I almost had them.
Come on!
You just saved him. What's his problem?
He should be thanking you.
Was he trying to cash in insurance claims?
Gosh. What a jerk.
I'd better find a different entrance.
Do you want me to tell you where you can find that?
Gosh. Why is this taking so long?
- We should get a drink today. - You bet.
What?
Hey!
- Hey. - Darn it. Hey!
Hey, what happened to your face?
Who did this to you?
(Kim Yong Min)
Remember the guy from the rooftop?
His name is Kim Yong Min.
He used to work for Hanbaek Daily.
He even won the Journalist of the Year Award.
He was a pretty influential journalist.
But he was caught taking bribes, so he got fired from the company.
He became the face of trash journalists.
If we can help it, we shouldn't get mixed up with him.
He didn't look like the type.
Goodness.
It looks good on you.
Do you think this will work?
Gosh. You wear the suit so well.
Everyone's eyes will be on you in the club.
You think so?
Yes. He's over there.
(Windy, Agent at Black Sun)
- Him? - Yes, over there.
Mr. Kim Do Gi?
I'll show you to your table. Please come in.
Do you know how much it is to book the cheapest table?
How much?
It cost 3,000 dollars.
But they can cancel your reservation if someone is willing to pay more.
It's like an auction. You know?
This is weird.
Getting in here again won't be easy then.
See?
I told you everyone would be looking at you.
Sweetie, this is your first time. Right?
Wear a tracksuit next time. But make it a designer tracksuit.
That works better here.
No one wears suits to clubs these days.
Dancing on the stage in suits is uncomfortable.
People might get the wrong idea too.
The wrong idea?
You're not wearing your name tag. What's your number?
(Madam Yang, CEO of YN Entertainment)
He's a guest here.
Sorry. I thought you were a guard because of the suit.
Have fun.
Go Eun, be honest with me.
You've never gone clubbing, right?
Gosh. I mean...
Well, I was busy studying.
I don't think she was the diligent type, either.
Right.
I can hear you two.
Really?
This way, sweetie.
Beer?
So this table costs 3,000 dollars to book?
Paying 300 dollars for this is even too much.
That was the cheapest table.
Do you see the table across from you?
That's 5,000 dollars.
And the table in front of the stage is 7,000 dollars.
Look up, Mr. Kim.
The table that overlooks the entire stage...
costs 10,000 dollars to book.
Isn't this ridiculous?
I even hesitated to pay 100 dollars for a bench at a valley.
All right.
Gosh. Let's go and get some food.
- Sure. - Who is she with?
Two guards just walked in. They were at the funeral, right?
Hold on.
Yes. They were.
Don't you think they might recognize your face?
It's not easy to remember someone's face from a funeral photo.
If anyone, they'll probably recognize you...
because you were the chief mourner.
Yes, I was.
Here's your beer.
Thank you.
How is it going? Are you having fun?
It's already boring, right?
What's she doing?
It's easy to get a scan of everyone with just one item.
A scan?
Well,
your annual salary must be under 40,000 dollars at max.
You used your one month's pay to book this table.
You even bought a new suit,
but you don't have a partner.
You're beginning to regret spending that money.
Am I right?
I'm impressed. I shouldn't lie.
They're all huddling together,
so they all seem like equals, right?
But no. This place has a strict hierarchy.
We have everyone from nobles to slaves.
The rich are nobles.
The poor are lowly slaves.
Why would you divide people into classes?
What about her? How special does she think she is?
See that table over there?
They pretend to be nobles, but they're actually slaves.
They're splitting the bill.
All that hard work's for nothing.
Their cover will be blown.
There's no hiding or lying here.
Are the people up there royals?
No. They're nobles, not royals.
The royals don't hang out with those beneath them.
Cheers.
Only a royal can order that.
What is this?
Mr. Kim. Brace yourself.
That set is worth 18,000 dollars.
Isn't that insane?
It's the Emperor Set.
It sets you back 180,000 dollars.
What?
One, two, three, four, five, six...
It really is six digits.
I rented my place for 160,000 dollars.
What is this?
Here you go.
Have a good night.
(Guard Jang, Black Sun's Head of Security)
They're calling like crazy, hoping to find someone...
to help them climb the social ladder.
Once peak time comes around,
you are, unfortunately, subject to being replaced.
So have fun while you can.
- Everything's fine. - Watch carefully.
- They want us. - Okay.
All the people we need are going that way.
Which room are you in?
Well... I was hoping to look around.
My apologies.
This section is for VIPs only, and ordinary guests can't enter.
- I see. - Thank you.
Hey, Kyung Eun.
Hey.
There's a place inside that I can't get into.
We're wasting time on the outside, doing nothing.
What should we do?
Like you said, I should get closer.
How will we get closer?
Will you befriend a VIP?
Victor, you got here early.
- Where are they? - Over there.
That's a good idea.
I trust you.
Trust me?
What are you doing?
Mr. Kim, that's not a good idea.
Mr. Kim, don't...
My friend!
Who's he?
This is madness.
It's great to see you!
(Victor, Singer, Leader of idol group GET)
What, he's a celebrity?
How will he befriend a celeb?
Who?
Do you know him, Victor?
How long has it been?
I never imagined I'd see you here.
Do you not recognize me?
Buddy.
It's me, Kim Do Gi.
My gosh.
"How long has it been?"
Listen. I don't know you.
That hurts.
Pig skin.
I cooked you so much skin.
(YMS Trainee 2nd Quarter Recital)
I was so pleased for you when you came in first...
at the trainee quarterly recital.
Even though I came last in 11th place.
Mr. Kim, I sent you a photo.
It's so embarrassing.
I wasn't going to show you this photo...
because it's that humiliating.
Look.
Whenever things don't work out,
this cheers me up, even now.
You were my role model.
You still are.
I remember.
It's been ages, Kim Do Gi.
Sorry for not recognizing you.
- I'm so sorry. - I almost had a heart attack.
But as you know, so many trainees came and went.
Yes.
One of those that came and went was me.
My gosh.
Yes, Kim Do Gi.
I remember coming first.
That's crazy.
Yes. You always came first, I always came last.
This is great. Let's drink.
- Great. Give me a glass. - This is great.
- Thanks. - Get it ready.
Raise your glasses.
- Here, - Gosh.
To Victor!
- Cheers! - Cheers!
I love it!
That was incredible.
You must be feeling it today.
Is it not ready yet?
- It's almost ready. - Bring it to me quickly.
Let's pick out some dolls!
It's ready. Get up, everyone.
- Come on. - Let's go.
Let's have a look.
Pick what you want.
- The third to the left. - Yes.
And then...
How did a minor get in?
Share the tip, you punk.
There's no tip. It's all about money.
I swiped my mom's card to the max...
and got a free pass.
You did pretty well for a high schooler.
Let's go.
- Are you paying? - Of course.
There's no end to the shocks and horrors.
(To Police: There are minors in the club Black Sun.)
Hey, tell them to get over here.
Yes, sir.
Hey, leave room seven vacant!
Heads on the floor.
Hey.
Didn't I tell you to watch the crowd...
before the important event?
- Sorry, sir. - Sorry, sir.
Will you not do your job?
Pull yourselves together!
Hey.
Hey, you punk.
I told you to keep that trash reporter out.
Instead, you got beaten up?
I'll get the rat and put him in his place.
Okay. Get up.
Put him in his place?
You'll put him in his place?
What's up, Boss?
Really?
Let's do that.
Send me the punk's number.
All right.
Hey.
Leave that trash reporter alone if you see him outside.
He's known to create alibis.
I told you to beat him here for a reason.
I'll remember that.
The punk who laid you flat. Do you remember his face?
No. It happened in the blink of an eye.
In the blink of an eye?
It happened that quickly?
Sorry, I need to pee.
Is there someone inside?
What are you doing in here?
Goodness.
I came into an empty room, and now it's crowded.
Why are you here?
Victor's in room three.
I really needed to pee.
There's a toilet in there too.
Someone was inside, and they just wouldn't come out.
I couldn't wait.
Still, you shouldn't go into another room.
You're right.
I'm sorry. My bad.
Follow me.
I'm sleepy.
Go Eun, aren't you tired?
I am.
I'm not tired.
Why aren't they going inside?
- Who? - The police.
Mr. Kim reported there were minors in the club.
They got here long ago, but they won't move.
Why not? Why aren't they going in?
- Hello? - Was it you?
The tipster.
Get him.
It wasn't me.
How did you get in?
What a loony.
Get him up.
Wait. At least tell me why I'm getting kicked out.
Why?
This is why.
Darn you.
We'll protect Mr. Kim.
- You can't! - Why can't we?
He told us to stay away.
Can we really do that?
Why aren't the police doing anything when they're seeing all this?
- Hey. - Will you hold onto him?
Darn you.
Gosh, that hurt.
Get up.
Oh, dear. I'm dying over here.
Will someone call the police?
Can you do this? You can't.
Oh, gosh.
Call the police.
Hello. You can come in.
Over here.
Who asked for us?
Hey.
He made the report.
Are you okay? Can you stand up?
Oh, dear.
Stand up. Are you all right?
Let's see.
What are you doing?
You're under arrest for obstructing a business.
What the heck is going on?
If you have no other issues, we'll head back.
Take care.
I saw it go down myself, and I can't believe it.
Hello.
I was going to come to you.
Don't say that.
I asked a busy man for a favor. Of course, I should come to you.
- Come inside. - Shall I?
- Yes. - Let's go.
I experimented with explosives...
based on the photos you sent.
Ideally, I'd blow up a car of the same model,
but I worked with similar materials in that condition.
The type of explosive, amount,
and form all affect how something goes off.
You can use the debris to identify the source of the explosive.
Is it like a human fingerprint?
Yes, but there are only a few of these prints.
Not many offices in Korea can use such explosives.
Ministry of National Defense, NIS,
and the Ministry of Interior and Safety.
These holes are almost identical.
It's the most common pattern from when...
I was studying to be a Certified Fire and Explosion Investigator.
It's C4. It's used for special targets.
Who would use an explosive that makes this kind of mark?
The Ministry of Interior and Safety's...
counter-terrorism unit.
Interior and Safety's counter-terrorism unit?
The police?
That's what the results say.
The Kang Pil Seung case.
It was really weird.
They wrapped it up as a suicide.
You could say the investigation was corrupt.
- Mr. Jang? - Yes?
Thanks a lot.
For helping with something huge without asking questions.
The reason doesn't matter.
Compared to what the Blue Bird Foundation...
did for my family,
this is nothing.
I'm even more grateful that you said that.
(Scene of explosion)
The explosives came from...
the police?
(Criminal Division)
I made the report, so why did you arrest me?
I explained earlier.
For obstructing a business and property damage.
What property?
What property did I damage?
What about the report of the minors in the club?
We didn't receive any reports.
You must have.
Stop making up stories...
and don't destroy what isn't yours.
You look perfectly normal.
You don't believe the report I made about minors,
but you believe the club's security who said I destroyed property.
Without even going inside the club.
Mister, just answer my questions.
Hi.
We got the statement. Okay.
Hey.
Is your name Kim Do Gi?
(Cell 1)
You're now under arrest for molesting a club employee.
You should've just had a good time.
Why cause a fuss and bother so many people?
You're now truly screwed.
(Taxi Driver 2)
Don't go anywhere near Black Sun again.
How strange.
I need to go back into Black Sun.
Who's he?
Train him up.
Didn't you say you weren't a guard?
I am now.
You're going to mark a VIP.
You must protect the bottle that has your number.
If your bottle breaks, so do you.
We're late for the delivery, so speed up.
What does he mean he's late for the delivery?
If you'd left the girl alone, she would've had a horrible time.
She tested positive for narcotics.
Why would a club that makes millions in a month...
need to sell drugs?
Choi Seong Eun.
Wasn't he murdered while looking for the truth?
There's nothing more I can do.
That person who needs help.
Don't you think he's the reason we exist?