GASOLINE
Hey!
Hey! Fuck!
Don't leave me here!
For fuck's sake.
Fucking hell.
Oh, hey, hey! Hey!
Hey, you sicko! What are you doing?
Just untie me. What are you--
You crazy bastard. What are you doing?
Hey, you… you… you're in on it with that Yanbian idiot, right?
-The Chinaman? -What?
Fuck, man. Does it really matter now? Huh?
Fine, I'll give you the cash, okay? I'll give you the money, all right? Okay?
The payout is under review with an insurance agent.
I can get you sorted within a month.
No wait. I… I'll get you sorted out in a week, yeah?
Yeah? Hey, think about it.
You need me alive to get the money. Right?
I guess the rental car place topped off the gas.
I was struggling a bit, carrying that tank. Jeez.
Don't kill me. Please! Stop it.
-Come on, don't do this. -Hey!
You need to start respecting me, you little punk. Did you forget?
I graduated three years before you.
Guhoe High!
Sir, I'm so sorry.
Please don't kill me.
You haven't changed one bit. You're still a complete moron.
This situation we're in, think about it, man. Look at this. Look.
With all this going on,
your days are done.
Don't kill me. Please don't kill me. Don't do it. Don't do it. No!
Let me go! Please don't kill me!
Somebody help! Help me!
There's a fire! In here! Fire!
Please help! Please, anyone!
-A fire! -Nice and toasty.
There's a fire! He's starting a fire. Please! Please, I need help! Fire!
All right. That Yanbian chink.
-Put out the fire, you psycho! -Quit crying, you idiot. Jeez.
You still there? Huh?
Whoa, whoa, oh!
Come on, I haven't done anything wrong.
That Korean-Chinese guy, he's the one who screwed up the accident. Sir, please.
Enough, jeez.
You must be really desperate. You're lying.
Don't do it. I'm begging you. Let me go. I'm begging. Please.
End of the line.
I'm taking your life. I'll live it well.
Well, fuck me.
I'll turn over a new leaf.
Shit, I'm stuck.
Sir, you were asleep.
Don't worry about it.
Keep going.
Uh, no, it's not that. Um…
We're here, sir.
Welcome home.
KARMA
You there! Are you crazy? Get out of the road!
I see you, doctor. Playing with fire.
Got something else to say?
Tell me what you want!
I still have trouble sleeping at night.
You haunt me.
You're one crazy bitch, you know that?
Step on it.
That patient, Park Jae-yeong. Do you know him?
Has there been someone
you've hated as long as you can remember?
To the point you'd murder them?
What are you talking about?
In our lifetime, we all meet someone like that.
They change you.
They change your moral center.
Park Jae-yeong. You're saying he's that someone?
I didn't…
Forget it.
I guess I was wrong about it.
I've just been depressed, that's all.
And I guess we were talking about it, so…
But it's nothing, so don't look at me like you're worried.
Do you promise it's okay?
Mm-hmm. All is well.
Shouldn't you start preparing for your rounds?
You better get going.
You're right. I should get back inside. It's chilly, so don't stay too long.
-Mm-hmm. -Okay?
God, this place is a pigsty.
Yeah.
This must be it.
What a moron. That psychopath was clueless.
Damn, that dickhead drank wine?
Wouldn't have guessed that.
You bastard. Shit.
Your butts are in there?
Park Jae-yeong.
"Eight, seven, zero, eight, two, three, one, two, one, eight."
"Eight, seven, zero, eight, two, three, one, two, one, eight, five, three, one."
"Park Jae-yeong."
Eight, seven, zero, eight, two, three, one, two…
KARMA
NARCOTICS LOCKER
Oh, Dr. Lee. I was actually just about to call you.
I… I saw that you just sent me three million won.
That's all I could get right now.
But why all of a sudden? Uh, did something happen?
I need…
I need you to do something for me.
Oh, I see. You should've just told me.
If it's something simple, then it's on the house.
Uh, anyway, uh, how can I help you?
What I'm asking won't be simple.
INSURANCE MANAGER
Yes, Park Jae-yeong speaking.
Oh, hello, Mr. Park. How have you been?
Hmm, well, my father had a good send-off.
And what about you? You've been well, right?
Me? Same old, you know.
-Anyway, I'm calling you with an update. -Yes.
Your father's accidental death benefit has been paid out.
Ah.
Yeah, I see. God bless my father.
I appreciate you following up. You've paid it out already?
I'm switching over to a new bank and wanted to update the account info.
Well, the thing is, um…
It's just, uh… Sorry.
The thing is, there's been a bit of a problem, sir.
-What's wrong? -Oh, man. This is crazy.
How should I say this?
Mr. Park Dong-sik, he, uh…
About a week before your father passed away, he made a change.
He switched the beneficiary on the policy to someone else.
He left a last will and testament without your knowledge,
so we didn't inform you during our initial review.
You'll have to contact the beneficiary who received the money
and, uh, talk to them to figure this out.
At this point, there's nothing we can do.
I'm sorry to have to tell you this.
Oh, shoot, sorry! Oh no!
-I'm really sorry, sir. -Hey! What the fuck?
-Fuck my life. -Oh, gosh, shoot. I spilled a lot.
What do we do? Sorry.
-And it's coffee. Oh, man. -It's fine.
I spilled a lot. Coffee stains are the worst.
-I said it's fine. -I'm so sorry.
-I'm sorry. -Get the fuck off me, you idiot!
It's… It's my fault. I'm sorry.
Excuse me, sir!
Here, I think you dropped this. Here.
-You're going to Guhoe, right? -Yeah, get me out of here.
Yes, sir.
GUHOE CATHEDRAL
Where are these people? Where are they?
Where are you hiding, you bastards?
You stole my insurance payout. Where the fuck are you hiding?
Come out!
Fucking show yourself!
I'll smash everything in here.
You must be Mr. Park Dong-sik's son.
Oh, there you are.
You pocketed the money.
I assume you know why I came here. Huh?
Before he passed, your father told me about you.
He said to expect you to come here after he died.
It seems you two were the best of friends.
Your father was an exceptionally good man. It's rare to find a man of his character.
The kind of man who screws his son over?
You're upset. But you should respect his decision.
Respect his decision? Shut the fuck up!
Stop with the bullshit, and hand the cash over.
You're a complete stranger,
so it's morally wrong that you got the payout for his son, right?
Don't you agree?
I can't give it to you.
What?
Your father had instructions.
The money is to go to the cathedral
and the patients at our convalescent hospital.
He arrived at this decision on his own.
You're wasting my time.
Just look at me. I'm the convalescent patient. Hmm?
Quit screwing around.
It's serious.
Hand over the money, or it'll get ugly, all right?
The money was for his son!
I'm sure my son won't accept my decision.
He'll show up and cause a scene, but
I have faith that, one day, he will repent for all of his sins.
I pledge that I am coherent and mentally sound
as I am recording this.
Oh, fuck me.
These fucking rich people are unreal.
Doctor? Why are you here?
Why the hell are you here?!
Are you stalking me?
Huh?
Wow, you're totally crazy, aren't you?
All right, fine.
Tell me already. Go on, tell me what I did.
Tell me.
Come on. Out with it. I'm actually curious, really.
If you don't have the guts to tell me,
then just let it go. Life goes on.
Look the other way when you see me.
Fuck.
I'll be back!
Mark my words. You'll cough up the cash.
Fuck, my head hurts.
Fuck.
Ah, shit.
The old man cursed me, I think. What's going on?
Son of a bitch.
This bitch has seriously lost her mind.
Hey there, terrifying lady.
Okay, fine.
I like how relentless you are.
Listen, I'll tell you the truth, all right?
This is a first for me, okay?
The truth.
The truth is,
Park Jae-yeong's already dead.
I'm not Park Jae-yeong. What don't you get?
Think now. Why would I lie to you about that, huh?
I… I have no idea who the hell you are.
I saw you arguing at the church.
About your father's money.
You're Park Dong-sik's son.
Proof you're Park Jae-yeong.
I didn't…
That was…
I fucked things up so bad this time.
The reason, um…
Um, there's a reason, but… but you don't need to know. Fuck.
Huh? Let's just forget about it.
Ah, fuck me.
You haven't changed one bit.
Not one.
It's the same now as back then.
You're still an evil asshole.
You bitch!
I'm not Park Jae-yeong. Okay?
I'm not him.
Shit, man. I said I wasn't him already.
What don't you understand?
I'm not him.
Park Jae-yeong's already…
Damn it.
You have to die for this to end.
Ju-yeon.
How did you know I was here?
Stay back!
-Just stay back. -What are you doing, Ju-yeon?
This has nothing to do with you.
-You need to go. -Don't do something you'll regret.
This will cost you everything.
Doctor.
Shit, I don't know anything, I swear.
I don't care anymore.
I know what happened.
I know everything, all right.
What do you mean?
I asked a friend to look into him.
Park Jae-yeong's file was on record.
I had to know why you said those things.
And why you were acting so strange the other day.
I'm sorry.
Let me finish this, please.
-You understand why I have to do it. -I do.
There's nothing I want more than to torture and kill him myself.
But think of all you've gone through to get where you are.
Don't ruin your life over someone like him, please.
Hear me out…
We should go, Ju-yeon. Huh?
Nice to meet you, Dr. Lee.
You have an interesting life.
Your face.
Huh?
I'll never forget it.
Fuck. Where did they go?
Oh, holy shit, man.
Ugh, I hate this fucking neighborhood.
UNCLE
Hey.
Can it wait?
Yeah, right now, I can't.
Okay, I'll call you back.
Is something wrong?
Yeah.
That sick family member.
You should be there.
I'll go tomorrow.
We should stay together.
You probably should go and treat them right away.
It's family.
Don't worry.
I'll be okay. Really.
You should go help your family tonight.
GUHOE MURDER SUSPECT'S DNA NOT FOUND
GUHOE DERELICT BUILDING ARSON-MURDER CASE REPORT
DERELICT BUILDING AFTER THE FIRE
We need that report done by tomorrow. How's it going?
You should go home, sir. I'll finish this up.
Nah, I'm fine. Coffee.
Perfect. Thanks, boss.
Then what?
Uh, then I woke up…
…inside that building.
Where were you, exactly?
I was tied to a chair.
Uh, could you please describe the situation in detail?
Two men were fighting in front of me.
Hold on.
Rewind.
Uh, then I woke up…
…inside that building.
FLOOR PLAN
Where were you, exactly?
I was tied to a chair.
Wait a minute. He was tied to a chair?
Have we ID'd the bodies?
Not yet boss. The bodies of the victims were completely burned.
The NFS said it could be anywhere from two weeks to a month
for dental comparisons and a full DNA analysis.
Where's Park Jae-yeong now?
Open, please God. Oh, shit.
Oh, shoot, sorry!
-Oh no! -Hey! What the fuck?
-Fuck my life. -Oh, gosh, shoot.
I spilled a lot. What do we do? Coffee stains are the worst. Gosh.
-Get the fuck off me, you idiot! -I'm so sorry.
It's my fault. I'm sorry.
Excuse me, sir!
Here, I think you dropped this.
Shit! They're fucking with my head, aren't they?
Crazy bitch.
Hello. Park Jae-yeong speaking.
Detective Kang Yeong-sik from Guhoe Police. Are you at home?
-Yeah. What's going on? -We have questions.
We need to talk to you as you're the sole witness of the fire.
Can you come in now?
Tomorrow. I can drop by.
It's too late tonight.
He's there.
-Step on it. -Yes, sir.
Ah! Fuck!
Park Jae-yeong.
GUHOE HIGH SCHOOL
What the fuck is this?
LEE JU-YEON 1ST YEAR, CLASS 3
Whoo!
-Let's take some shots! -Hey bro!
-Ah, fuck yeah. -Whoo!
-What's new? -Do it.
What's wrong with the queen of Guhoe High?
-You're so stupid. -This girl at school.
Ugh, she makes my fucking skin crawl, you know?
Who is this bitch? Do tell.
It's her.
I'm trying to figure out how to teach her a lesson.
"Lee Ju-yeon"?
The name's new to me.
She's a nerd, so I'm not surprised.
She's really fucking pretty.
You wanna bone her or something?
Easy. I graduated already.
Come on, I can't.
I got out of juvie a little bit ago. I can't risk it.
Ugh, this fucking blows. What do I do now? Shit, man.
There's probably a few horny jerks your age, right?
Let 'em have her.
This one's serious. They're too young.
Shit, man.
Hey, Yu-jeong.
Here's a secret about guys.
You need to use a woman and that will give them courage.
They come like wild dogs. Just throw her out there.
Ah, shit.
Park Jae-yeong, answer the door.
-Hello? Park Jae-yeong, you there? -Son of a bitch.
Park Jae-yeong, open up!
Stand back.
Detective Choi.
Look at this.
It's a pain reliever.
Didn't we get DNA from the vehicle that Park rented?
Yes. We have the analysis report.
-We need to get forensics over here. -Right.
We'll know they're the same person if we can compare the DNA.
AIRPORT BUS ARRIVING SOON
"Congratulations, D-Day is finally here."
What's that?
Is it that idiot's birthday?
Congrats.
What? Who are you?
What is this? Who are you?
JU-YEON
-Hey. -Are you with your family now?
They're on their way. I'm waiting.
Ever since that day,
I've been having the same dream every night.
Park Jae-yeong is always there.
I stab him.
Over and over again…
in the neck.
I've killed him thousands of times in my dreams.
But not once did it make me happy.
Not even once.
It would've been the same if I did it tonight.
Showing up when I did…
I don't know if it was the right thing.
It was my choice not to do it.
So don't beat yourself up about it.
And I won't either.
All right. Don't worry, and sleep well tonight.
-I'll see you at the hospital. -Okay.
I hope it goes well there.
Mm.
Evening. The intel that you asked us for? I trust everything worked out?
It did. I appreciate it. It helped out.
Anything for you. I hear it's your last day.
Is it true what they tell me?
-It is. -Why?
-Didn't we treat you well? -It's not that.
It seems like now's the right time.
I understand. Well, this type of work, it's not exactly rewarding.
I paid off my student debt with this job. And saved enough to get married too.
You earned it by working hard.
If you ever think of coming back, give me a call. We're friends, yeah?
I will.
For you, doctor.
A farewell gift.
Thank you, sir.
You earned it.
Ah.
Harvest everything we can use
when you're operating on this one tonight, okay?
We're taking him out, even if you try to spare him.
What is this place?
I shouldn't be here. Please!
Look where you've ended up…
…Mr. Park Jae-yeong.
Thank you.
It's a big misunderstanding. Just untie me, please.
I'm not Park Jae-yeong, hear me?
Then who are you?
My name's Kim.
I'm Kim Beom-jun, I promise.
K… Kim, Kim Beom-jun.
Eight, four, one, one, zero, seven,
one, zero, eight, one, two, two, seven.
When you arrived at the hospital, you said something.
Do you remember?
What was it?
Doctor. What are you doing here? Why?
Doctor, why?
Don't kill me.
You were very clear when you said your name.
Oh, that was…
I'll tell you, okay. I was dealing with a situation.
Doctor, please let me explain--
There's no truth in a lowlife like you.
You just say whatever pops into to your head.
I don't… Doctor, believe me. You have the wrong guy. I'm…
You stupid asshole! There's been a mistake!
I normally use anesthesia.
I won't tonight, though.
Seeing your face just now,
a thought crossed my mind for the first time.
What? What thought?
Picking this side gig up was a good decision.
Hey,
just think of this as karma.
How'd you sleep?
Well.
I didn't have any dreams.
That's nice.
Did everything go well with your relative?
Yeah.
Better than expected. I don't have to go back again.
Well done.
Let's get dinner tonight.
I think I should finally go home.
I miss seeing my mother.
I agree.
Ju-yeon.
Only good things lie ahead.
I'm grateful for it.
Shoot. This thing took my money.
Why won't it come out? Huh? Come on.
Oh.
There we go.
Nice one, doctor.
It always gets stuck in there.
You can even fix a vending machine.
So, what brings you here?
Oh, yeah. I wanted to drum up work. Anyone in the hospital could be a client.
I'm here to offer my service.
Hmm, could I buy you a soda? Or do doctors not drink this junk?
You're here for me, aren't you?
Your case has an update and I was hoping to tell you.
If it's uncomfortable to talk here, we can talk in private?
I think that might be better.
No, thank you.
You don't need to do that, all right?
Uh…
I don't wanna hear about it anymore.
All right, very well.
If you're happy with our work, then we're also happy.
-Thank you for everything. -I should thank you.
Take care.
DNA ANALYSIS REPORT
THE SAMPLES OBTAINED FROM THE VEHICLE AND THE PILL BOTTLE DO NOT MATCH
THEY BELONG TO TWO DIFFERENT PEOPLE, PARK JAE-YEONG AND KIM BEOM-JUN