(light upbeat music)
(indistinct chatter)
(horn honks)
-Hey. -Hey, Pham.
-Are you waiting for somebody? -Yes, you?
Mmm.
-You look like you're waiting too. -Not yet.
(in English) Long time no see.
Hi, Mr. Cha.
(Moosik laughs)
How much for a night?
-For you? -Yes.
Wow. You've never asked before.
I'm asking now.
Three thousand for one time and five thousand for the whole night.
No discount.
How about 20,000 for the night?
Really?
-Yes. -Okay.
(women laughing)
Let's go in.
Wow.
Very nice.
-It's big. -Big?
-Yeah. -I'm big too.
(both chuckle)
Beer?
No thanks. I don't drink when I have to work.
-Really? -Yeah.
Oh, my god.
Have a seat.
(fizzes)
Why?
So beautiful.
Thank you.
I like looking at you.
So are you just gonna stare at me?
Yeah.
This is awkward, so...
Do you want me to clean first?
Why hurry?
Okay.
-Vianna. -Mm?
I changed my mind.
Get in the shower.
(sighs lightly)
Whatever.
(door opens, closes)
(shower running)
(tense music)
I'M SAD TODAY
Hey, Vianna.
Uh, something came up. I've got to go. Sorry.
VIANNA: What?
Uh, the money is on the table.
And you can stay here for the night. Bye.
VIANNA: Thank you.
(theme music)
(camera shutter clicks)
(siren wailing)
BIG BET
"THE KIDNAPPING"
DR. SANTOS: The deceased took three shots to the chest and the abdomen,
and a fatal gunshot wound to the neck.
(door opens)
WOMAN 1 (in Taglish): Dr. Santos, medical emergency.
-(in Tagalog) You can finish up here. -Yes, doctor.
-(door opens) -(sighs)
(door closes)
(in English) Shit.
(sniffles)
You two. Step outside, please.
(in Korean) Hey, what happened?
(door closes)
So...
Philip got into Sojung's car to talk to her,
then a cop on a motorcycle came by
and shot them.
In the middle of the street?
The gun had a silencer on it.
What about the money?
He took the money out of Sojung's trunk
and put it into the car that had followed him.
Then the car drove away.
She visited the currency exchange and smelled like money.
Of course, she was targeted.
On top of that, she was a foreigner.
He used a gun with a silencer?
Yes.
Hey, Boss.
(smacks lips)
Here's the weird thing.
He knew the money was in Sojung's trunk
and had a car waiting to put the money in.
Doesn't this seem...
(inhales sharply)
...like it was all planned out?
How much did you tell the cops?
Of course, I didn't say anything.
I just saw what happened and came out right away.
And what were you doing there?
Well, Philip said that he didn't have his car key.
So I told him, "Get into my car, I can drive you there."
Anyway,
I'll take care of this.
So don't spill it anywhere.
If the police are involved in this,
then things might get messy.
Okay?
Yes.
(sighs)
(clicks tongue)
(door opens, closes)
MARK (in English): The driver admitted to buying the pistol for Charlie.
But on the day of the murder, he was at home, saying it was his day off.
And he actually has an alibi to back it up.
What about Charlie's girlfriend?
Any progress on tracking her cell phone?
Still waiting for a warrant for that.
It usually takes about two weeks.
Two whole weeks?
(snorts)
Different country, different system, right?
-(phone ringing) -I'll just take that phone call.
Hello?
(Seunghoon sighs)
Oh.
NATIONAL POLICE AGENCY
(phone vibrates)
Hey, Mr. Oh.
SEUNGHOON: Hello, Chief Shim? Hi.
I've finished investigating Kim Kyungyoung's acquaintances,
but I didn't find anybody else who might have been involved.
SEUNGHOON: Did you find Oh Duseok?
Kidoo brought him in this morning. We're interrogating him right now.
Did you happen to ask Mr. Cha?
He just ate dinner with the victims once. That's it.
Is that for certain?
SHIM: Kim Kyungyoung organized the crime.
He lured them to the Philippines to do business.
And when the victims decided they didn't want
to do business with him anymore, he killed them.
Is there anything else you can tell me?
SHIM: Hey, Seunghoon.
I'm suspicious of Cha Moosik too.
But I don't think he's lying to us.
All right, then.
Also, Chief Shim, can you please process my receipts for this month?
SHIM: Now's not the time. I'm interrogating somebody here.
-I'm hanging up. -Chief Shim. Shit.
(clicks tongue)
-(door opens) -Mark (in English): Hey, Hoon.
Come check this out.
-Right now? -Right now.
More Koreans were gunned down in Manila yesterday.
Again?
Yes.
(snorts)
Let me see.
Hey, hold on, hold on.
-What? -Go up. Up. Up.
SEUNGHOON: Let me see that picture.
MARK: Do you know them?
Huh?
Do you know them?
SOJUNG (in Korean): When you're away from home,
you get lonely without even realizing it.
Your personality changes a bit too.
(snorts)
(in English) I met her once.
(light music playing)
So those fuckers died together while trying to make a run for it.
(snorts)
(Sanggu smacks lips)
Since when were they so close?
You saw that bastard's face, right?
-If I find him, can you catch him? -Are you a cop?
You think you can find him?
(scoffs) Shit.
Ms. Ko is really something else.
Right?
She could have just taken the money.
But she killed them too.
She was seriously pissed last time.
She's definitely capable of it.
By the way, how the fuck did Mr. Cha find out?
You know how he has connections.
There are thousands of exchange stores in Manila, though.
They went to the money exchange store in Korea Town that we do business with.
Fucking idiots.
(clicks tongue)
They really just dug their own fucking graves.
How come you came out of it unscathed?
Are you looking out for me or suspicious of me?
JOHN (in English): Hey, bro!
Waited long?
MOOSIK: It's okay.
(both grunt)
Pacquiao decided to play, bro.
The Big Boss is putting on a huge bet.
Against Mayweather?
Yeah.
The fight of the century.
Ah. (laughs)
Keep it.
This is for the last time.
And about this.
We got a little problem here.
These are business accounts from a bank in Hong Kong.
Which means?
JOHN: Ah, it means they're a bitch to crack, brother.
Are they still open?
Yes, they are.
The bank doesn't even know these fuckers are dead yet.
(laughs)
Okay. Thanks.
Oh, by the way.
Ah...
I haven't told Big Boss about this. So...
this is just between us for now, huh?
(rustling)
(grunts)
(heavy breathing)
-(strained grunt) -(door creaks)
(clinking)
(strained grunting)
(beeping)
-(beeps) -(clatters)
(soft grunt)
(strained grunting)
-(thuds) -(grunts)
(breathes heavily)
(coughs)
(grunts)
(sighs)
(strained breathing)
(grunts)
(sighs)
(exhales heavily)
(sighs)
(exhales loudly)
-(siren wailing in distance) -(lighter clicks)
(puffs)
(distant engine rumbling)
(distant horn honking)
-(knocks on door) -(puffs)
Who is it?
(knocks on door)
(ominous music)
KIM KYUNGYOUNG, HEAVEN RESORT AGILES CITY 2032 PAMPANGA
MARK (in English): Hoon.
Do you remember what we talked about?
This is not your jurisdiction.
You're only here to accompany us.
But don't do anything out of line. Are we clear?
I understand.
Good.
POLICE
(tires screech)
(in Tagalog) Park near the lobby. I want to check it out first.
(tires screech)
(in English) You guys stay right here.
I'll check it out first.
(door opens, closes)
CIDG 1 (in Tagalog): Hey, have you eaten yet?
-CIDG 2: Not yet. -CIDG 1: Where should we get dinner?
I don't know.
(sighs)
(in English) Wanna see?
That's okay, man.
They checked out yesterday.
-You sure? -MARK: Yes, I'm sure.
SEUNGHOON: But they were there?
Yes. That intel was at least correct.
So, what now?
(smacks lips)
Well, I guess there's nothing we can do.
Okay, let's go.
(insects chirping)
(strained breath)
(phone vibrating)
-What? -JUNGPAL: Hey, Boss.
A customer is trying to run away after borrowing some money.
Hey, can't you deal with that on your own?
Did you really call because you couldn't handle that?
Come on, I'm begging you here. Please help me just this once.
If I can't get this money back, I'm screwed.
How much is it?
JUNGPAL: Two million pesos.
He doesn't have his passport,
so he's holding out on me.
But I'm 100% sure he won't pay me back.
Dude, just try to get the money back somehow.
Try to be nice to him.
I'm asking you for this favor
because he's not that easy to persuade, Boss.
Please just help me.
JUNGPAL: I'll cook you delicious food every day.
You idiot.
Fine, I'll help. I'm hanging up.
(clicks tongue)
I still have to spoon-feed him, seriously.
Listen to me very carefully.
You must keep this information secure, all right?
(inhales)
(sighs)
There's this money from Korea's Fifth Republic.
It's Chun Doohwan's slush fund.
You know he has hundreds of billions of won that he hasn't paid back, right?
The problem is, these cash bills are discontinued now.
He should have changed them to new notes a long time ago,
but he couldn't do it because it was too much money.
This is hundreds of billions of won.
Even now, they're hiring people to exchange the money little by little,
but it's still too much.
So, there's this guy, Mr. Heo. His job is to get Chun Doohwan his funds.
And he's still working at the Blue House.
Even though the administration's changed, he's still there. Why?
Because he's in charge of the president's slush fund.
He's an expert at those things.
But these outdated notes are the problem.
Society is squeaky clean now.
If someone tries to exchange 100 billion won,
then they'll obviously question it.
So... (inhales sharply)
...the deal we made with Mr. Heo
is that we'll get 5% of the money,
and the remaining 95% will go to him.
Get what I'm saying?
So, what exactly is going to happen?
(inhales)
So, we have 50 billion won right now.
That's five times five, making twenty-five.
We'll get 2.5 billion won,
so I'll send the money once I'm back in Seoul.
Hello, sir.
I'm Cha Moosik. I'll be taking you to the airport.
Please come with me.
Let me get your suitcase for you, sir.
After you.
(sighs)
You should've done this from the beginning.
I'll come right back after I drop him off, sir.
(straining grunt)
Boss...
(chuckles)
-(engine rumbling) -(birds chirping)
Where are we going?
We're just taking a shortcut to the airport.
Are we really going to the airport?
Hey. Is this really the way to the airport?
Hey! I said, is this the way to the airport?
-MOOSIK: That's what I said. -What?
Hey.
What?
(in English) Don't move, fuckhead.
(in Tagalog) Hey, it's good.
MOOSIK: Hey.
(in Korean) I'll get you there, okay?
So just keep your mouth shut.
I don't want to hear a single syllable from you, all right?
(metal rasps)
(metal scraping)
Hey.
Deokbae.
Deokbae, kneel.
What is this place?
(laughs)
Wow, this fucker thinks he's brave, doesn't he?
(laughs)
Hey, you fucker. I bet you'll kneel in less than ten seconds.
Don't try to fight it. Just kneel.
Hey, get up.
Are you kidding me?
(mutters)
Look, I'll pay you back.
It's too late, you little shit. Kneel.
I told you I'll pay you back. I'll pay you back once I'm back in Korea.
This fucking bastard just doesn't get what he's got himself into.
(in English) Hey! Come on.
(in Tagalog) Place it sideways.
(plastic crinkling)
Hey!
(in Korean) Get him!
Please don't kill me! Please, Mr. Cha.
I'm sorry. I'll pay you back.
You don't need to.
MOOSIK: Deokbae.
I'm leaving now. And so will you.
I hope you remember not to steal other people's money
in the afterlife too. All right?
Don't scam people.
Hey.
Kill this bastard and dice him up...
(in English) Uh, slice, slice.
Put him in the plastic bag.
(in Korean) What? Mr. Cha!
-(in Tagalog) Get him. -(in Korean) I'm out.
Mr. Cha, I'm so sorry. I'll pay you back! Mr. Cha!
(Deokbae shouting indistinctly)
DUKBAE: Mr. Cha!
(Deokbae shouts)
(Deokbae grunts, yells)
(in English) You two stay here, just in case.
I'll be back tomorrow morning.
-Okay. -Yes, Boss.
Mr. Lee.
SEUNGHOON: Mr. Lee.
Hey there.
-It looks like you're busy. -Gosh, no.
Mr. Lee...
Have you heard anything else about Charlie?
Charlie? Oh, right.
(inhales sharply)
Nothing yet.
Uh...
So, I was thinking...
I'm going to put out a reward on the Korean Association website.
-That way, we'll get a lot more reports. -Mm-hmm.
(inhales sharply)
(frustrated sigh)
You know, this service center is a lot bigger than I thought.
How long have you been here?
Here?
About ten years.
Wow, ten years?
You must know all the Koreans here.
-Not all of them. -(both laugh)
I just know a few people who are active in the community.
(laughs)
Mr. Lee, by any chance,
do you know these people?
Yes, I do. He was an agent at the Bolton Casino.
-Right. -Yes.
-Do you know about the recent murder case? -Yes.
Do you happen to know any of their friends or acquaintances?
Uh... Sanggu?
-Sanggu? -There's this guy, Sanggu.
He works at the Bolton Casino too.
He treated that guy like his own brother.
My goodness.
I ran into him a while ago.
I mean, damn.
He's having a hard time. I mean, of course, he is.
Also,
I'm sorry for asking you so many questions,
but we saw Mr. Cha at the Bolton Casino last time, remember?
Moosik, yeah. What about him?
What do you think of him?
Cha Moosik?
(laughs)
I mean, the reason I'm saying this is
because he knew all about the evidence related to the sugarcane field murders.
On top of that, Sojung and Philip also worked for him.
I mean, this can't be a mere coincidence--
Hey!
Inspector Oh!
You see, Cha Moosik, uh...
he's basically... super nosy. Very nosy.
He gets involved in everything.
You know how some people go crazy if they don't know something?
There are a lot of those people in Korea too, right?
All right.
It's hot out here. Let's go to my office
and drink some iced coffee, okay?
(both laugh)
YOONGI: I knew it right when I saw his face.
Another soju, please.
So I got the number from the chief and started investigating him right away.
Then they started talking about how his last name is Lee
and his date of birth, or whatever.
So I was like,
"You're Cha Moosik, right?"
-Then he was like, -(laughs)
"Hello? I can't hear you."
Then he just hung up on me.
-My goodness. -That's hilarious.
-That actually happened? -Yes.
Gosh.
Anyway,
that guy's working with Mr. Seo right here.
It's a small world after all, right?
So it is. (laughs)
That fucker.
He always acts so tough,
but he's nothing in front of Mr. Jo.
YOUNGHEE: Have you heard?
Mr. Cha ratted out Charlie.
Who's Charlie?
Wait, Kim Kyungyoung? The sugarcane guy?
-Yes. -Mm.
He worked together with the Korean Desk.
Charlie's still on the run.
What happened to Charlie?
YOONGI: You don't know about the sugarcane field murder?
Two Koreans got killed.
He did that.
Damn, so that's why I haven't been able to reach him.
Anyway, it's so hard to see Mr. Min nowadays.
-Why? -CHILGU: I mean,
I wanted to talk to Mr. Min about something.
He's busy. If you have something to say, you can talk to me about it.
-Okay. -Haven't you talked with Mr. Cha yet?
He's Mr. Min's right-hand man.
You can reach Mr. Min directly through him.
-Oh, really? -(loud thwack)
Says who?
He's just an asshole that runs a junket.
I'm the one who handles everything. He's not even a real gangster.
He just fucking pretends to be one.
(awkward laughter)
So you rank higher than him?
Mr. Seo. What gang were you with back in Korea?
Why?
-Would you know if I told you? -YOONGI: I mean,
I used to be a cop, you know?
I'd probably recognize it.
-That's cold! -(in English) I'm so sorry!
-What the fuck! -(in English) Sorry.
You bitch!
-You stupid little shit… -(in English) I'm so sorry.
-I'm so sorry. -It's okay, it's okay.
Get out of my sight, bitch!
Mr. Choi, what's with you?
YOONGI: What's up with you?
I just hate it when things like this happen.
-I'm sorry. -(laughs)
Please eat.
I'm sorry.
CHILGU: Sorry about that, Yoongi.
(groans)
(door clattering)
(Deokbae breathing heavily)
-(groans) -(phone chimes)
(tense breathing)
What the hell?
He's still alive.
What happened?
Mr. Cha.
I swear I'll pay you back.
Please just give me a chance.
Hey, Deokbae.
Wow, you're one lucky bastard. How come they let you live?
Mr. Cha, if I end up not paying you back,
you can do whatever you want to me.
Please just trust me, Mr. Cha.
(Deokbae sighs)
Can I really trust you?
Of course. (sobs)
Just let me make a phone call. I'll tell them to wire it right away.
(in English) Untie him.
(pained grunt)
Give me the phone.
(scared breathing)
(strained grunt)
(in Korean) Hey, Deokbae. Here's your phone.
-And this one's a prepaid phone. -Yes, sir.
That one has the numbers for the Korean Embassy
and the Korean International Criminal Investigation Unit.
So you can call them and rat us out.
Report us.
Why would I report you, Mr. Cha? I'd never do that.
Just do it. I'm being serious.
Feel free to report us.
But, Deokbae,
if you're actually considering paying us back,
here's the account number.
Send the money to this account.
Yes, sir.
Also, there are 30 hours of call time in that phone.
Take your time.
I'm leaving, then.
(shaky breathing) Goodbye, sir.
I'll send you the money by the end of the day.
MOOSIK (in English): Okay! Thank you.
DUKBAE: Hey, Jongpil. It's me.
It's me, Deokbae.
I'm in the Philippines!
How much money do you have right now?
Just send all the money you have.
I don't care if you have to borrow it. Just send it, you fucker!
Auntie.
You know the land that Grandpa left?
Can I borrow money with that as collateral?
It's my land anyway.
Mija.
Honey, it's me, Deokbae.
I'm calling you because
I really need some money right now.
-Is there any way... -(phone chimes)
SANBERTUAN, CALIZ
-(crowd cheers) -(exclaims)
Awesome!
(in English) It's a very beautiful hotel.
(laughs)
-Thank you. -Perfect for our beautiful city.
(laughs)
A very good addition to our beautiful city.
(in Tagalog) I heard there was a delay in the delivery because of the permit.
(in English) Yes.
(in Tagalog) I can take care of that.
(in Korean) I'll take this...
Go easy on the food.
SEOKJUN: Moosik.
-Yes, sir. Hello. -Hey.
Taeseok worked really hard to put this together.
Judging by his performance, I think we could hand this over to him.
Good work.
(snorts)
TAESEOK: Hey.
Aren't you going to say hi to me?
(scoffs)
Those fucking bastards.
Hey. (clicks tongue)
-Is the food to your liking? -Oh, yes.
-All right. -I'm Choi Chilgu.
Hello. Thank you.
We meet again, Mr. Cha.
(surprised breathing)
YOONGI: I saw you in Manila before.
I'm Jo Yoongi of the embassy.
Oh, yes. (awkward laugh)
MOOSIK: What brings you here?
YOONGI: I'm close to Chilgu here.
So I'm here to congratulate him.
Oh, right.
I heard that you moved here from Manila.
-(scoffs) -SEOKJUN: Oh, my.
You were the consul.
I'm the CEO, Min Seokjun.
It's nice to meet you.
-I've heard a lot about you. -It's nice to meet you as well.
I heard that your term is ending soon
and that you're going back to Korea.
It was extended by two years.
Oh, I see.
It's not a feast,
-but I hope you enjoy the food. -Sure.
(Seokjun chuckles)
(inhales sharply)
Those fucking bastards…
(scoffs)
Does he think he's a singer in that get up?
Hey.
Come over here.
Have you been running your mouth about me?
Why would I do that?
I only talked about Lee Hochul.
Enjoy the food.
(sighs)
-Mr. Min. -What's with that asshole?
-(sighs) -Are you going to keep that guy?
He's got the right looks.
He keeps away the pests.
Try to understand, okay?
(sighs)
MAN 1 (in English): Hello.
Hey, man.
Can I help you?
No, I'm just looking around. Thanks.
All right. Okay.
These are, um, only for the residents, right?
Yes. For residents only.
Yes.
Can I, um, I don't know, see those?
Yes, sure.
I have here a Colt 9 mm.
Yeah.
And this one is a limited edition.
Colt .45.
Combat trigger, combat hammer,
-VZ Grips. -Mm.
Would you like to hold it?
-Can I? -Yes. I'll just clear it out.
(cocks gun)
Okay. Clear.
-There you go. -Thanks.
It already has railings
so that you can use it for lasers, flashlights.
Mm.
(indistinct chatter)
-Is everything going well? -Yes.
-You're winning? -You're doing pretty well today.
-Hello. -Hey.
How are things?
Mr. Jung is over there.
Where?
Over there, by table six.
How much has he lost so far?
About six billion.
Is he making his deposits on time?
It used to take him about three to four days,
but now, it takes him about two weeks.
So he's run into an obstacle.
From now on, if he asks for a loan, don't just give it to him.
Wait a little bit.
Yes, sir.
Mr. Jung.
How are things going, Mr. Jung?
I'm just trying to make a profit. You know that.
Come on, Mr. Jung.
Six billion is a bit tough.
I mean, you can't just win six billion in a single game. Come on.
Mr. Jung.
Aim for 60 million won at once, okay? In one day.
You know that from winning a couple of times.
On the next day, since you won 60 million won,
aim for 30 million, then 20 million.
That way, you can leave before you lose any money, right?
That's how you build your winnings. You can't just win six billion in one go.
(sighs) You're right.
That's what I should do.
Mr. Jung, you know that CEO in the IT industry?
-Kim Sangsik? -Yes.
Well, he won 22 billion won in two months, okay?
This is a long-distance race.
(sighs)
You're right, Moosik. You're right.
(groans)
I was stupid. I was being so stupid.
No, you can do it too.
Just be persistent. This is a marathon, not a sprint.
Don't be too impatient.
Little by little, okay? Little by little.
Okay.
You've got this, Mr. Jung.
JUNGPAL: Boss.
What happened to that psycho with the tattoos?
Hey, what happened to your face?
I just ran into something.
Let me look. What happened?
(sighs) Boss, you know what Taeseok is doing?
That fucker is trying to act like he's the boss,
and I can't put up with it.
He did this to you?
If I hadn't held myself back, he'd be dead by now.
That fucking punk. (clicks tongue)
(sighs)
(phone chimes)
-(line ringing) -(sighs)
Hello?
It's me. Where are you?
This part isn't coming off.
We'll take care of that.
(sighs)
I'm busy. What do you want?
Sit down.
Come on, sit down over here.
(grunts)
Look, Taeseok.
I'm sick of this. What's up with you these days?
Why do you act out so much?
And why are you going around beating up the boys?
Do you think they're your servants or something?
You little shit.
TAESEOK: You should be embarrassed.
You told on me just because I gave you
-a little beating? -Hey, Taeseok.
Just listen to me while I'm still being nice.
Okay?
Don't ever mess with my guys again.
All right?
I messed with them
because they have absolutely no respect.
(sighs)
My goodness. (scoffs)
(sighs deeply)
Hey, Taeseok.
How long are you planning to stay in the Philippines?
(slight chuckle)
That's none of your business.
Hey, Mr. Gangster.
Am I getting on your damn nerves by staying here?
(Taeseok laughs)
Watch your goddamn mouth, you fucking bastard.
(sighs)
Was that beating not enough for you?
How dare you butt in while the adults are talking?
Who the hell do you think you are?
Get lost!
You fucking bastard.
TAESEOK: You... fucking bastard!
Let go of me!
(Taeseok breathes heavily)
Hey, Taeseok.
MOOSIK: Look.
Do you think these guys
haven't been fighting back because they're complete idiots?
No. They were being nice to you even though you were being a turd
because you had seniority.
You're so full of shit!
Hey, get him up.
(Taeseok breathes heavily)
(strained grunting)
Fucker!
(breathing heavily)
(clicks tongue)
(shaky sigh)
(sighs lightly)
Hey, Taeseok.
Listen to me very closely.
(huffing angrily)
I bet you think this entire country belongs to you
and that I'm just one of your lackeys because you're working for Mr. Min now.
(huffing angrily)
Let's think about this.
You used to run a whorehouse in Korea, then you screwed up.
Now you're here, simply managing a venue.
I started from rock bottom,
and I built up this casino while working for Mr. Min.
Who do you think Mr. Min trusts more?
Fuck you.
You're having a lot of fun in the Philippines, aren't you?
You've got a nice life here, and you get to look cool too.
But there are hundreds of guys out there
who are waiting to manage a venue like you.
You punk, you see this lightbulb?
You can be replaced at any time, just like this lightbulb.
Know your place.
-All right? -(frustrated breathing)
Hey, listen.
This is my last warning.
If you pull another stunt like this,
you'll never be able to set foot in this country again.
MOOSIK: Okay?
Now, go.
Fuck this!
(sighs deeply)
(phone vibrating)
(surprised grunt)
Oh.
(sniffs)
(phone vibrating)
(sighs)
(sniffs, clears throat)
Hello, this is Jo Yoongi.
WOMAN 2: Sir, where are you?
I'm going to a meeting. Why?
The Korean National Police Agency called,
and apparently, a Korean tourist was kidnapped in Caliz.
-Kidnapped? -WOMAN 2: Yes, sir.
His name is Ham Deokbae, and he lives in Yeongdeunpo-gu.
He called people from Caliz,
asking them to send money, and said he'd die if they didn't.
Shh.
Hold on. Mr. Ham was the one who called?
Are you sure he was kidnapped?
WOMAN 2: The International Investigation Unit
sent a special request
saying they want this dealt with properly, since his dad was a Vietnam War veteran.
Well, which hotel did he stay in?
WOMAN 2: The Bolton.
Okay, I'll look into it.
-Shit. I have to do things like this now? -(phone chimes)
(engines revving)
(door opens)
(in Tagalog) I got chicken.
I'm hungry.
(door closes)
(door opens)
(door closes)
(smacks lips)
(in English) Hey, Hoon.
Yes?
Have you eaten?
No, not yet.
I have an extra.
It's supposed to be for my colleague, but he had an emergency.
You want it?
Yes, sure.
Where do you wanna eat? You wanna eat with them? Or just here?
Here is fine. Yes.
Okay.
What do you call this again?
It's chicken adobo.
You like it?
Actually, yeah. It's really good.
-And it's cheap. -Mm.
Oh!
You should try my home-cooked version.
This is nothing compared to that.
I would love to.
Why don't you visit my house?
Have dinner sometime?
My wife and I, we cook the best chicken adobo in town.
Sounds great, yeah.
Why not tonight? Have dinner.
-Tonight? -Yes.
No, man. I can't.
Can't bother your family like that, man.
Oh, it's okay. It's perfectly fine.
-Maybe later. -(phone vibrates)
One second, I've got to...
MARK: Okay, sure.
(phone vibrating)
(in Korean) Yes, Mr. Jo.
Have you heard the news?
A Korean was kidnapped in Caliz.
Kidnapped? No.
YOONGI: Apparently, it's a guy named Ham Deokbae.
He stayed at the Bolton.
The Bolton? That's the hotel where Mr. Cha runs his casino, right?
Oh, so our very own Hochul is in charge of that place?
Hochul?
(rooster crowing)
(phone vibrating)
(in English) Hello?
YOONGI (in Korean): Hello. Is this Cha Moosik?
Yes, it is. Who are you?
I'm Jo Yoongi from the Korean Embassy.
Oh, okay. What's up?
YOONGI: I have a quick question for you.
Do you know a man named Ham Deokbae?
MOOSIK: Yes, I do.
Oh.
Did you kidnap Mr. Ham, then?
What? Kidnap?
Hey. Watch what you're saying.
YOONGI: What I'm saying is, do you have Mr. Ham with you right now?
Yes, he's with me.
Then you did kidnap him.
Hey, punk.
He's staying with me. I didn't kidnap him.
MOOSIK: You're nothing but a lowly consul.
How dare you? (clicks tongue)
Mr. Cha.
What is it?
YOONGI: I'm guessing he borrowed money from your casino.
Just let him go.
MOOSIK: Hey, you bastard.
If somebody borrowed 50 million won from you,
would you let him go without paying you back?
You bastard. How big is your paycheck?
Sir, please calm down.
MOOSIK: You little shit. How dare you?
You would probably start whining if somebody owed you ten million won.
Who the hell do you think you are to tell me to let him go?
Mr. Cha. If you keep this up, we'll have no choice but to use force.
Do whatever the fuck you want!
MOOSIK: I'm hanging up.
Hello?
(phone chimes)
This guy's fucking nuts.
Fifty thousand won,
hundred thousand won.
How much do we have here?
It's 120 thousand won.
Wow, look at you.
So you somehow managed to gather up 50 million won, did you?
(Moosik grunts)
(sucks teeth)
All right.
Tell me what you learned
from your stay here.
Did you learn anything?
Everything, sir.
Everything that I've ever done in my life...
I truly regretted it all and repented.
DUKBAE: If you give me another chance,
I'll become a different man. (sobs)
Sir, I've turned over a new leaf.
Deokbae.
Cut the crap. I have a bone to pick with you.
I can't believe you actually reported me after I told you to.
You've really lost your fucking mind, haven't you?
I didn't report you, sir.
You punk.
The Korean Embassy called me and told me to let you go!
The Korean Embassy?
MOOSIK: Sorry, Deokbae.
There's no way I'm letting you go now.
I mean, if I let you go,
and you started talking about this, then we'd all be screwed.
Fuck.
I think my dad did that. I can take care of it.
I'm sorry, Mr. Cha.
Shut the fuck up.
You've already screwed up, and now you want to clean up your mess?
(panicking) Mr. Cha!
Please, sir. I'll take care of it.
What's wrong with him?
My dad has a disability.
He's a Vietnam War veteran, and he's always home.
I'll take care of this, I swear.
I only asked for money. I didn't say anything else.
Whatever.
Please, Mr. Cha. I'm telling you the truth.
I can do it!
-(sighs) -(Deokbae sobs)
-(indistinct chatter) -(horns honking)
(Jungpal exclaims)
JUNGPAL: This is no joke.
Hey, Boss.
Have you been collecting your money like this the entire time?
Hey.
Do you think my job is easy?
Why do you think I do that?
To get rich by myself?
I'm trying to get all of us rich, okay?
I didn't realize you cared so much.
(exclaims)
Damn, this is crazy.
JUNGPAL (laughs): Just look at him.
Mr. Cha, I'm sorry I kept you waiting so long.
Did you have fun?
Yes.
Gosh, I...
(sighs)
What? Spit it out.
Well, I wanted to ask,
could I go and play for just a bit longer?
(laughter)
-What an idiot. -You're flying around like a bumblebee.
Sure. Do whatever you want.
DUKBAE: Thank you, Mr. Cha.
(laughing)
Come on, Boss. "Flying around like a bumblebee"?
He basically escaped from hell itself.
He's probably loving his life right now.
(laughs)
(in English) Hey, you!
(in Korean) She's Rose's friend.
(in English) Give me back my phone!
Me?
Yes. I know you took it, you filthy liar.
No, I didn't. Why?
(snorts) That's my question.
I hope you aren't as stupid as Rose.
What the fuck are you talking about?
Come on.
You know why I needed it.
(snorts) You're not making any sense.
Making sense?
Why are you angry? Calm down. Relax.
(snorts)
Now, make sense?
I'm looking for Rose.
You still talk to her?
I had her on the phone, just yesterday.
Great.
Then help me out here, okay?
(scoffs)
(clicks tongue)
MARK: Hey, Hoon.
How sure are you about the intel you got?
SEUNGHOON: About fifty-fifty? Who knows.
Hey, how come we don't have backup again?
I told you, Filipino cases are priority.
We have too many of them.
Besides, it's just one man.
We can handle him, right?
(sighs) All right.
(brakes squeal)
(birds chirping)
-Hey, Mark. -Yes, what?
You got the, uh... You got the warrant, right?
Yes. It's right here in my pocket.
I can't breathe in this thing, man.
(Seunghoon exhales)
KALAMANSI RESORT
-(in Tagalog) Hello. -WOMAN 3: Hello.
Is this man staying here?
Why are you asking?
(in Taglish) Uh, suspect in some murder case.
(birds chirping)
(in Tagalog) He's staying here with a Filipino woman.
Thank you so much.
-(in English) Hey. Well? -What's up?
-He's here. -He's here?
Okay. Um, can you show us the way to the room?
Me?
-Can you? -Um, okay.
Okay, good.
Please don't make a scene.
Okay. Where's the room?
-Over there. -Over there?
Yes.
This area is way too open, man.
He can see us at any time.
SEUNGHOON: Shh, shh, shh.
Is it here?
-There. -Wait.
This is good.
(in Tagalog) Is there another way to get in there?
Here, and there.
Thanks. Okay.
(in English) I'll go this way. Yeah?
Hey, hey. Whoa. Where do you think you're going?
We have to split up.
No, you stay here.
Leave the rest to me.
Come on, man. Look, it's our only chance.
I mean, we might lose the fucking guy.
-I don't care. -(sighs)
You stay here like we talked about.
And don't make me tell you again.
(birds chirping)
(surprised breathing)
ROSE: Oh, my god!
-Grab him! -Run, Charlie!
It's the police! Go!
ROSE: Hey!
-MARK: Stop! -ROSE: No!
(Rose grunts)
(Seunghoon groans)
(heavy breathing)
Charlie!
MARK (in Tagalog): Stop!
(in English) Fuck.
Fuck!
Stop!
(indistinct chatter)
(in Tagalog) Stop, you son of a bitch!
-(Kyungyoung grunts) -(crowd screams)
(thrilling music)
(heavy breathing)
(in English) Stop!
Don't move, don't move. Now, no, no!
(indistinct shouting)
-(horn honks) -(tires screech)
KYUNGYOUNG (in Korean): You fucking punks!
(indistinct shouting)
(Mark shouting indistinctly)
-(Seunghoon panting) -(dogs barking)
(thrilling music)
(clatters)
(straining grunt)
(Seunghoon groans)
(indistinct shouting)
(in Korean) You fucking bastard!
(both panting)
-(engine revs) -(surprised grunt)
(in Tagalog) Fuck you!
-(groans) -(surprised grunt)
(straining grunt)
(both grunting)
-(gasps) -(in Korean) You fucker!
(Kyungyoung groans)
-Let go! -(pained grunt)
(in English) You are under arrest.
(heavy breathing)
Are you fucking crazy?
You could've been killed! Fuck!
(heavy breathing)
I told you not to follow me.
(heavy breathing)
(breathes sharply)
-(roosters crowing) -(breathing heavily)
MAN 2: Hey!
Throw it here.
All right!
(Bolton employees cheer)
-(Moosik grunts) -He's so good.
(indistinct chatter)
-(surprised grunt) -(Bolton employees cheer)
Here! Over here!
(Jungpal yells)
-Nice. -Out.
Shit.
-(excited grunt) -(laughter)
-Out! -Oh, man!
(groans)
(overlapping chatter)
(Bolton employees cheering, applauding)
(laughter)
Come on, you're out.
-(laughs) -(indistinct chatter)
I think he has something against me.
Hey, Boknam!
-Can you get us some cold water? -(groans)
And cut up a watermelon for them.
-Sure. -Get them ready.
Is that where it is?
-I can't move like I used to. -It's hard. It's so tiring.
It's not the same anymore.
Here.
Thanks.
(Moosik exhales)
That's refreshing.
(groans)
Moosik.
Yes?
I've achieved all of my dreams now.
And it's all thanks to you.
(Moosik exhales)
When I met you for the first time,
I thought to myself that you were really something else.
And I was right.
(awkward laughter)
I'm flattered.
I mean... (sniffs, smacks lips)
...you pulled me out of the mud, Mr. Min.
I'll always be thankful for that. Thank you, sir.
Oh, stop.
(sniffles)
You really are impressive.
I mean, how is it that you treat gangsters like they're little kids?
Mr. Min, they're just big babies.
They're kids. Aren't they kind of cute?
(laughs)
Is Taeseok...
still causing a lot of trouble?
In the past, I just let him be because he was so clingy.
But now he keeps trying to challenge me, and he's always causing problems.
I don't think we can just let him be.
I'm sorry, Mr. Min.
I'll take care of it.
(smacks lips)
(sighs)
(phone buzzes)
SEOKJUN: My goodness.
KOREAN DESK OH SEUNGHOON WE ARRESTED HIM. THANKS FOR YOUR HELP.
JUNGPAL: Hey, Boss.
Boss, let's play another round.
Sure.
Okay. I'll join in later.
Come on, Boss. Can't you join us right now? We're losing.
Hey, get in there.
Okay, just keep playing. I'll join you guys later.
Pass it.
-Here. -Okay.
Mr. Min, why don't you play one more round?
-Oh, no way. -What?
(both laughing)
-Man, this is hard. -Go and play.
-All right. -Yes.
One second, Mr. Min.
-I need to get this. -Sure.
(in English) Hello?
AGILES POLICE STATION
POLICE CHIEF: Mr. Cha, can we talk?
MOOSIK: Sure.
We got word from the Korean Embassy,
asking us to aid them in arresting a suspect in a kidnapping.
So?
POLICE CHIEF: You're the suspect they want.
What?
He already went back to Korea.
Really?
We have permission to kill you if you resist.
Permission to kill?
I don't know what the deal is with the Korean Embassy.
All right.
I'll take care of it.
(phone chimes)
(in Korean) That fucking bastard.
(scoffs)
-Over here! -Okay!
Throw it over there too!
-(line ringing) -(Bolton employees exclaiming)
(applause)
MOOSIK: Hey, you fucker.
You gave them permission to shoot me?
I warned you, didn't I?
Oh, come on.
YOONGI: You thought I was kidding?
Oh, yeah? You fucking scumbag.
You live in Hwaseong, right?
And your daughter goes to that international kindergarten.
You fucking bastard. I'll show you how much you'll regret it
within the next 72 hours.
You got that, fucking scum? I'm hanging up.
(stutters)
-(surprised breathing) -(chair rattles)
Mr. Jo, where are you going?
(line ringing)
Damn it.
Hey, babe. Where are you?
What about Jessica?
Then, I'm on my way right now. Just stay home.
No. Just stay home.
(ominous music)
(engine revving)
(engine revving continues)
(sighs)
(engine revving)
(brakes squeal)
(in English) Buyer?
Yes.
Money first.
Sure.
Let me see the gun too.
All right.
(cocking gun)
And the bullets?
Hey, hey. Hey!
-It's untraceable, right? -MAN 3: Yes.
(engine starts, revs)
(sighs)
(distant clattering)
(door unlocks, opens)
(tense music)
(suspenseful music)
Is that you, Taeseok?
(foreboding music)
(gunshots)
(coin clinks)
(closing theme music)