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MR. SUNSHINE

LEE BYUNG-HUN

KIM TAE-RI

YOO YEON-SEOK

KIM MIN-JUNG

BYUNG YO-HAN

MR. SUNSHINE

EPISODE 2

Yesterday seemed like a distant past, today felt unfamiliar,

and tomorrow was terrifying. It was a time of turbulence.

All of us, each in our own way,

were living through the rapidly changing Joseon.

The peddler comes through our doors so often.

How does she not even have a small ring?

Where did you hide them, Ae-sin?

I urgently need one.

Look at what this little wench has.

Grandfather!

Where's Ae-sin?

The peddler is here, so she is at the gazebo now.

My lady, your grandfather...

Well...

Do not tell me.

Is it the newspaper?

Did I get caught?

I can not believe you!

So much for getting a good night's sleep today.

I told you it was a bad idea.

Gosh, what should we do now?

How dare you!

Is this why the peddler is here every two weeks?

I told you many times to distance yourself from worldly affairs.

It is not a lady's job to serve in the government,

so I do not know why

she takes interest in the newspaper.

Father, I will talk some sense into her.

Do not just sit there.

Apologize to your grandfather.

I am sorry.

I do not believe you.

-I mean it. -No, you're lying.

Starting today, you will be confined to this house.

You will not be allowed any visitors.

Skip morning greetings as well.

You will read and transcribe the Analects of Confucius day and night.

Engrave the words in your heart.

If you only read the words,

you will learn

nothing from them.

Why did Confucius have to say so many things?

Gosh.

Mencius' words I could take,

but Confucius' words keep putting me to sleep.

I told you to just go to sleep.

How can I go to sleep when you are still up, my lady?

You should have hidden the newspapers better.

My arm will fall off at this rate.

We survived Mencius' words just fine.

Exactly.

The words of both philosophers

will eventually take one of my arms.

What is it?

Let's go and wish my grandfather a good morning.

Why do you always have to win?

Do you know why Queen Min died at such a young age?

Was it because our country is too weak?

No, you're wrong.

She socialized with Western barbarians

and interfered with governmental affairs as well as the King's duties.

Joseon is changing.

Again, you are wrong.

Joseon is not changing.

It is falling apart.

I will only read the newspapers once a month.

Even lowborn people can study and obtain posts in the government nowadays.

I am sure that a woman could be of use too.

Do not be of use!

Do not be of any use.

You are already considered highly educated for a girl.

Hence, I will not allow those newspapers.

No.

No?

Qing, Germany, and France

are all flooding into Joseon.

The Japanese even steal rice from us.

That is how Joseon is--

That is precisely why I am forbidding you.

Does our country not have a king?

Are there no ministers in the court?

Even if they were all absent,

it cannot be you.

Our family

has worried enough about the well-being of this kingdom.

Your father and uncle are more than enough.

Be elegant and proper. Find a good husband

and live as a flower under his care.

Fill your time with embroidering butterflies.

Live your life embroidering beautiful plants.

Is that really too much to ask?

Then I would rather die.

Then...

die.

If something happens to Lady Ae-sin,

I'm going to follow her and die too.

I will take my life as well. My lady!

My lady!

I made lots of dishes for her

but she is refusing to eat.

Lady Ae-sin!

I'm going to take my own life if anything happens to her!

My gosh...

She has not eaten anything for four days. She is even refusing to drink water.

Her servant is utterly distraught as well.

I am worried that we might end up burying two bodies, my lord.

Listen.

Yes, my lord.

I wish to eat wild boar,

so have the gunner, Jang, come and see me.

How could you wish to eat meat when--

Since you'd like to eat it, I will fetch him right away, my lord.

The new culture has made this country shallow and crude.

The politicians are nothing but traitors,

and young scholars have scattered across the country

after losing purpose.

This old man

is greatly displeased with today's Joseon.

I am sorry to hear that, my lord.

Joseon is becoming more and more dangerous.

And she seems to want

to become a hidden fighter

throughout that time just like her father.

I have been doing everything I could to stop her

from following her father's footsteps.

However, if that is her wish,

and if I cannot stop her any longer,

I should teach her the means of survival.

I have already lost two children,

so I absolutely cannot lose my granddaughter too.

I will not ask you to protect her.

Just teach her what she must know to protect herself.

I will, my lord.

Did my grandfather order you to kill me?

I am glad if he did not

because he told me to die.

Winter is long, my lady.

Be sparing.

Why did he tell me to follow you?

My lady,

from this moment on,

I am your mentor.

My mentor?

What will you teach me?

Gunnery, my lady.

Gunnery?

-Me? -It was your grandfather's order.

That being said, the one speaking formally

should be you.

How do you know my grandfather?

I mean, how do you know him, sir?

Get changed first.

You will find your clothes inside.

Will I shoot guns after I get changed?

I was talking to myself.

It sounded like a question.

Have I not climbed enough?

The moment you fire a gun,

your location will be revealed.

What should your next move be?

-Do I shoot again? -No, you run.

The climbing part is over.

Now, it is time for this.

You are too slow.

You should have shot as you turned.

But it could be an ally.

That was one huge wild boar.

It ran straight at me.

You already used that excuse when you sprained your ankle.

The lovers' quarrel

that resulted in a torn face was more plausible.

Do not worry.

I will not ask what you were doing.

I will believe you even if you say that you fought with a boar over a woman.

Just do not die.

One day though,

if you ask me

to join you,

I will say yes

without a doubt.

That is why I have been training hard.

I hit at least two or three each time.

There is always another way.

You can write for a newspaper

or teach at a night school.

The Empress of this kingdom was murdered.

The King fled to another country's legation

and has been asking other countries for help

in the form of letters.

Thanks to that, foreign nations have been intruding our land.

Words...

have no power.

I will fight with a gun.

Then train more.

You must be able to nail

all five out of five.

Yes, Master.

A special edition!

A special edition!

Get your special edition!

What's going on? Another change?

INDEPENDENCE NEWSPAPER

FEBRUARY 19, 1898, SATURDAY

It sounds like the Americans and the Spanish are close to war.

-"The Americans"? -Yes.

What is that? A tin can?

What do you think Spain is, then?

Is it someone you know?

THE BATTLE OF EL CANEY, 1898

Maj. Kyle Moore

Capt. Eugene Choi

Yes, sir.

Speak softly, carry a big stick, and set off to Joseon.

Yes, sir.

It's a map.

This place here, that's where I am from

Hmm.

Well, if you go to Joseon,

there will be many people who look like you.

It will be a little bit more...ordinary, right?

Unfortunately,

no matter where I go, I always end up drawing attention.

That's Logan Taylor,

who worked for a American legation in Japan.

Now he's on Joseon, working as a foreign affairs adviser,

selling all kinds of information to Japan,

smearing the good name of America.

What's wrong?

If I pulled this up,

all the credits goes to America.

But if I failed,

the blame will built on Joseon.

That's why they picked me, isn't it?

Oh, you won't fail.

This appointment may be a real picnic. It's just a sandwich, Eugene.

Anything else?

First, off to Hanseong, my fellow American.

After you're done.

Why don't you pack your bags and wait for me.

Oh, I can't pack properly.

I only have use of one hand now.

I think I have used up all of my wishes

for this year to survive the battle in Spain.

Your english hasn't improved at all.

Unlike you, I'm not American.

I heard you're being transferred again. This time, to Joseon.

There are more Joseon students in New York than ever before.

Life in Joseon must have improved.

Maybe they don't want to be isolated.

I thought you were going to return to your country soon as well.

Yes, soon.

Eugene, Japan and Joseon are very close.

When I go back home, you should visit me in Tokyo.

In Japan, there are many things that you can't find in Joseon.

You can bring those things to Hanseong.

I'll buy you drinks.

If I go to Hanseong,

I won't be welcomed.

You'll still have to buy me drinks. You'd better keep your word.

Thanks.

-Hello, my lady. -Hello.

-Hello, my lady. -Hello, my lady.

Lady Ae-sin!

My lady, do you not remember me?

I visited your residence a few times

with some fabrics.

Oh!

That's right. I remember you.

My lady, she's Nam-jong. Her father is the draper, Yun.

Oh, right.

You have grown so much that I did not recognize you.

Tell me. How old are you this year?

I am two years older than you, my lady.

I see.

By the way, what are you doing with a foreigner?

Do you go to the new school?

Yes. I learn English there.

She's my teacher.

Your friend?

Oh, no.

She is noble family.

Ah.

Nice to meet you.

She's pleased to meet you, my lady.

I understood that much.

You speak their language pretty well.

So, that language...

What is the use of that thing you teach?

Is it for a title?

She said...

I haven't learned such difficult words yet,

so I cannot interpret your question.

But as for me, I am not learning English

to gain a title.

I am doing it for love.

I do not care much for a title,

but I do want love.

Nam-jong,

everybody is waiting.

Oh, sorry!

Goodbye, my lady.

"Love"?

If she wants that more than a title,

it must definitely be something better.

You can do all the good things,

but do not even think about mentioning the new school.

What could it be?

"Love"?

The preparations went without a hitch.

Tomorrow, all the streetlights in Jongno will finally be lit.

America's technology is bringing light to Joseon.

Joseon should be grateful to America.

Yes, definitely.

I will buy you a drink tomorrow to thank you on behalf of Joseon.

How about at Hwawollu?

I heard the geisha there are outstanding.

As they say, seeing is believing.

HWAWOLLU

-Cheers. -Cheers.

HWAWOLLU

RICKSHAWS

HWAWOLLU

Do you hear that? That's the sound of the generator running.

It's all thanks to the wisdom of the Americans...

It must be the smoke.

I will crack the door open.

Are you all right?

Here is to the uncivilized Joseon

that is just beginning to develop.

-Cheers. -Cheers.

What just happened?

Over there!

-This way! -Yes, sir!

One target.

Two snipers.

A comrade?

Did you hear that strange thud just now?

It sounded like a gunshot.

A gunshot?

Yes.

No way. Wasn't it the generator?

No?

It's so cold.

I guess I was wrong.

By the way, when will the lights come on?

It's so cold. We'll freeze while we wait.

-Shall we just take off? -Wait.

All right.

The smell of gunpowder.

Just now.

That man.

That woman.

Wait, a woman?

If you're looking for me, I'm over here.

I was not looking for you.

You were.

No, you are wrong.

Which way are you going?

Why do you ask?

I am thinking I should go the same way.

There are stragglers everywhere,

and it looks like we know something about each other.

I think you mistook me for someone else.

However, your life will be spared since you are a foreigner.

Why do you assume that I am a foreigner?

Your strange attire,

the way you talk, which is formal yet insolent,

and most importantly,

the way you observe but fail to recognize.

You do not know who I am.

In this country,

no man would ever dare to keep me

standing outside like this.

Lady Ae-sin.

Is that really you?

My gosh! What are you doing here, my lady?

How have you been, my lady?

Why are you out at night without company?

My servants are running my errands now.

I will meet them at the apothecary.

I see.

There she is. We're over here!

Why are you all here? Did something happen?

Something crazy happened over the hill.

You know, the bar on the outskirts.

Apparently, a Westerner died in one of the rooms there.

Watching a raging fire is nothing compared to what is going on over there.

Oh, dear.

The weather is terrible, and it sounds like things will get rowdy.

We should hurry home.

This man is lost. Show him the way.

-Of course, my lady. -Let's go.

Yes, my lady.

Watch her dress.

Goodbye, my lady.

Where are you going, sir?

Where's the American legation?

Can you tell me which way to go?

That's why Lady Ae-sin was in such a hurry.

-Gosh. -She told us to help him. You're terrible.

Hey, wait up. Hey!

Had he been a comrade, he would have escaped fast.

Had he been a foe, he should have escaped even faster.

I am thinking I should go the same way.

He would go the same way as me?

There are stragglers everywhere,

and it looks like we know something about each other.

Is he gutsy

or careless?

Who are you?

I'm the acting consul from the States.

"The States"?

Are you saying you are American?

From your face to the way you talk,

you look like one of us.

I'm Eugene Choi.

What is this?

Oh, my goodness.

My apologies, sir.

We heard the acting consul would be arriving. We were waiting for you, sir.

I'm Gwan-su. I work at the legation as an interpreter.

My surname is Im.

I had no idea it'd be someone who is originally from Joseon.

I am American.

Pardon?

-Oh, what I meant was-- -I'd like to meet the minister.

He is attending a funeral at the moment.

Last night, an American died near the hill.

Where is it?

Pardon me?

Where is the funeral taking place?

Dear Heavenly Father,

Sometimes, it's hard to understand your ways and plans in our lives

especially when bad things happened.

We think, "Why Lord? Why did you let it happened?"

The one in kimono is the Japanese minister, Hayashi.

The tall one is the Russian minister, Pavlov.

Next to him is the British minister, Jordan.

The ones with those hats are Foreign Affairs Minister Lee Se-hun

and Vice-Chamberlain Lee Jeong-mun.

The man standing next to Ms. Taylor

is our minister, Mr. Horace Allen.

How many foreigners reside in Hanseong at the moment?

Except for those who are from Qing and Japan.

Well, that's...

I think there are 9 from Germany, and 28 from France.

There are also 57 from Russia and 37 from England.

As for Americans, 95...

I mean, 96, including you, sir.

In total, there are 227 foreigners living here.

We've lost one of them, so it's down to 226 now.

Oh, yes. You're right, sir.

Check every nook and cranny!

Can I help you, sir?

I came with the guys that are inside now.

I am their boss.

That is why I'm hanging out here.

Do you work for this family?

Yes, sir.

Do you think they are doing a good job?

Pardon me?

Are my guys searching thoroughly?

They must go through every nook and cranny.

I told them to turn the house upside down.

The furniture pieces and expensive dinnerware are all broken.

Who cares? They are not yours.

It doesn't look like it's here, Boss.

Are you sure about that?

Or do you guys just suck at your job?

We searched thoroughly, Boss.

Then you guys couldn't find it

either because the document disappeared into thin air

or because someone

has already hidden it somewhere safe.

I sent a few guys to the funeral.

We will join them there and tail Ms. Taylor.

-Let's go. -Yes, sir!

Are you sad that your master is dead now?

Look at that. It's as if that baby understood what I just said.

She must be crying because she is scared.

I'm going to take off too.

Why is she scared though?

I never kill people when I can't make money off them.

Goodness, how indecent.

Let's get going, sir.

The minister said we should start investigating right away when you arrive.

As you can see, he has a lot on his plate.

He said we will get help from the Police Bureau,

but we will be in command.

There are mobs everywhere!

The frequency of these heinous terrorist attacks targeted at foreigners,

have left me with the feeling of

grave concern for the safety of my fellow countrymen.

Your Majesty,

I ask that you please, approve the authorization

of US Troops to be sanctioned here,

for the restoration of public order here in Joseon.

He said that there are mobs everywhere,

and the frequent heinous terrorist attacks targeting foreigners make him

deeply concerned for the safety of his fellow countrymen.

He asked for an authorization for US troops to be stationed in Joseon

to restore public order in the country, Your Majesty.

We have our own troops. We have no reasons

to let American troops straighten out our public order.

It makes no sense, Your Majesty.

If we need help, the Japanese will jump in and help us

as they have always done.

Japan is in no position to help anyone at the moment.

In fact, Japanese soldiers have been causing many problems as of late.

If we must seek help,

we should turn neither to the Americans nor the Japanese.

I think it'd be best to ask Russia for help.

Russia could not even take care itself at the moment.

The United States is a strong ally of Korea.

Se-hun and Jeong-mun.

-Yes, Your Majesty. -Yes, Your Majesty.

Is there any evidence that shows it was a local's doing?

-No, Your Majesty. -No, Your Majesty.

Then why isn't any of you

enraged by the fact that he is talking as if

the people of Joseon are all mobs?

Minister Allen.

Yes, Your Majesty.

I am truly sorry for the loss of your fellow countryman.

I heard that his funeral was held earlier today.

Ah, yes, Your Majesty.

I have just returned to the funeral myself.

But why is it...

that you seem so chipper?

What?

You may all leave now. I am quite tired.

Bring some coffee and cigars to my bedchamber.

It must've been the biggest spectacle since the night

when the first streetlamp went on two springs ago.

Is there a specific reason?

We only had two streetlamps,

and we finally got 600 more last night.

It sure was a spectacle.

I heard many people took the train here with their families to see it.

That means there must be a number of witnesses.

Yes, sir. It's like a holiday here whenever there is such an event.

Get in touch with the Police Bureau and tell them to gather everyone

who witnessed the scene, heard anything, or have talked about it.

Please don't worry. That won't be a problem.

Even that will be an event worth watching.

I'll leave it to you, then.

Where are you going, sir?

I'm calling it a day.

What about me, sir?

Sir...

I'll call it a day too, then.

Hong-pa, are you inside?

I'm here.

When will you catch a tiger? All you catch is pheasants and rabbits.

You are such a coward.

Have some. It won't be good when it's cold.

No tiger would get caught by a mere gunner like me.

Oh, boy.

Did you know that chicken or what?

You've been staring at it with such sad eyes,

so I was wondering if it was your long lost friend.

I've never had this before.

But you look like you can easily afford a bowl of baeksuk.

You want rice wine, right?

-That'd be great. -Just a moment.

Two snipers and one target.

I think others made a move because they couldn't trust me.

-"Others"? -The Righteous Bandit, perhaps?

Or one of your militiamen?

If not those two, he could've been a bandit

from Gangwon Province or Mount Jiri.

He seemed pretty clueless,

but I'm fine because I now know that I have a comrade.

Having the same target doesn't make him your comrade.

As they say, allies today

may not be allies tomorrow.

Hence, do not trust anybody,

including me.

I stopped trusting you a while ago.

What?

You are practically homeless. How am I supposed to trust you?

Get going now.

Oh, boy. I'm suddenly so tired.

I don't have that many bowls left. Stop shooting and leave.

Okay, Master. I'll get going, then.

Whoever that did it must get caught.

-Are they going to come out or what? -Hey, did you see anything?

A suspicious-looking person?

No, I didn't see any.

Those who are up to something wouldn't make it obvious.

I didn't see anyone.

But that man...

Well, I really didn't see anyone suspicious.

Those lamps were incredibly bright.

I was so mesmerized by them that I didn't pay attention to anything else.

Mr. Taylor, who was right by my side, collapsed.

After hearing the gunshot,

I just closed my eyes, covered my ears,

and hid.

Sir, I've been focusing on mastering English, so Japanese isn't--

So basically, no one

saw anything.

After I heard that a Westerner died,

I stepped out to see what was going on,

and I ran into Lady Ae-sin on the way there.

She was there too?

Yes, I was so surprised to see her.

She had told me she'd be picking up her herbal decoction.

Gosh, I'm so forgetful.

Since everyone is saying they didn't see anything...

He was there too.

You were there too, sir?

Oh, then you must have seen Lady Ae-sin as well.

-Me? -So what?

Who cares?

It's not like they can summon her.

Well, that is true,

still...

Sir, we should summon her, right?

You jerk. I get that you have a lofty position, but you can't do that.

How dare you talk about summoning Lady Ae-sin?

Well, you're right.

But we ought to question every witness fairly

according to the law.

She will understand as she is thoughtful and considerate.

Please don't worry, sir. I will be sure to bring her.

What did you just say? You need to take Lady Ae-sin to where?

Don't you know who her grandfather is?

Our government is in a bit of a bind as an American died on our land.

I am really sorry,

but some people saw her at the scene, so we'll have to--

Who the hell said that? Who said they saw Lady Ae-sin there?

Shall I pull their eyes out and suck out all the fluid

so that they can't see a thing?

Lower your voice.

Oh, my lady. How long have you been standing there?

Please forget what I said--

I only heard the last few words.

Both today and tomorrow won't work.

How about the day after tomorrow?

I'll let them know, my lady.

I sincerely apologize for the inconvenience.

I understand.

Do not tell my grandfather though.

Who could have said they saw me there?

Which way are you going?

Why do you ask?

I thought I should go that way...

There are stragglers everywhere,

and it looks like we know something about each other.

It must have been that man.

Gosh, what is this?

It tastes awful. Is this poison or what?

Keep your voice down.

It's called coffee. The King drinks it often as well.

I heard Lord Lee Wan-ik will return soon.

You should familiarize yourself with coffee to get a meeting with him.

I know that I got on the bandwagon a little late,

but don't be all condescending like that.

I have never had coffee before,

but I can confidently say that no one is more pro-Japanese than I am.

-Jeez, you're such a talker. -Hold on.

Hey, show me your face. How much does it cost to spend a night with you?

Please let go of me, sir.

I am a server here, not a whore.

-It's the same thing. -Hey, what the hell are you doing?

Let go of her, sir.

If I let go of her hand,

will you let me hold yours?

Hey, you are actually prettier.

I must say, you have a good eye, sir.

But you won't be able to hold either of our hands.

Why is that?

-You bitch! Are you out of your mind? -Shut up!

She is Ms. Hina Kudo, the owner of this hotel.

You should choose your friends more selectively.

I am utterly disappointed, Mr. Jeong.

The owner? This wench owns this huge hotel?

Shut your mouth, will you?

I apologize on his behalf. Please forgive us, Ms. Hina.

I'll get him out of here.

You must leave this instant if you want to call yourself pro-Japanese!

I am so sorry.

You broke that expensive thing for me.

I am truly sorry, my lady.

It's just a saucer. We can buy another one.

You are more important to me.

If anyone tries to harm or take advantage of you,

bite that person instead of breaking into tears.

Okay?

Yes, my lady.

I am sorry about the commotion.

I sincerely apologize.

I'm sorry that it was rowdy,

but wasn't it fun?

It got a little rowdy, didn't it?

I apologize.

Yes, it did, but it was fun.

I don't think we've met. Which room are you staying in?

Room 304.

Room 304? I heard an American is staying in that room.

I thought that this hotel was Japanese-owned.

I'll send a complimentary drink to your room

to apologize for all the trouble.

Please kindly accept it.

I'm the owner of Glory Hotel,

Hina Kudo.

-I'm Eugene Choi. -Two foreigners met in Joseon.

Shall we shake hands?

Dress your wound first. You're bleeding a lot.

You can send the handshake up to my room along with the drink.

I'll leave the key with you.

What's the matter?

I've never seen that man before.

Did you hurt your hand?

Let's go to the room.

Did you get hurt or hurt someone?

What happened?

I was trying to help one of the girls.

Then I should help this girl here.

Did you find the document you were looking for?

You sure know everything.

Do you know anything else?

We went through the dead body as well as his house

but found nothing.

If I knew anything, I'd find it myself.

Is Ms. Taylor one of the women who visit this place

through the back door?

If she is seeing someone,

-I should look into it. -Don't you know that I never give out

any information about my hotel guests?

I was all nice to you for nothing.

I'm off.

Don't forget to put on ointment.

A scar does not suit that hand.

Is this style of teacup in fashion now?

-Pardon? -Nothing.

I told you that you can count on me, sir.

Look at this humongous place.

It sure is the legation of a mighty nation.

Some might shit their pants while trying to find the toilet.

Damn.

Welcome, Lady Ae-sin.

Please come inside.

Goodness.

Isn’t that the man who asked you for directions the other day?

Was he summoned too?

Pardon me?

Oh, no. That gentleman wasn’t summoned.

He is here all the time.

What do you mean? He is always here?

He works here.

That gentleman is the acting consul.

He is here to investigate the case.

This way, my lady.

I guess that's how they call each other.

He must be an interpreter.

Even that son of a tenant farmer, Lee Wan-ik,

studied the Western language

and worked his way up to become a minister in Japan.

Please have a seat, my lady.

That is...

I must say, it kind of makes sense for you sit there.

But this is awkward.

-Ask him why he wanted to see me. -Yes, my lady.

-Lady Ae-sin-- -A few nights ago when streetlamps lit up,

did you see anything or anyone suspicious

on the streets of Jongno?

I don't even remember what happened yesterday.

What about you? Anything comes to mind?

Did you see anything?

I did.

I saw the things I bought.

I ginned some cotton and bought fabrics to prepare for winter. Why do you ask?

I’m asking all three of you.

These days, Joseon is filled with oddities.

There is one in front of me.

I'd like to know more details of what I should have seen.

Ask him.

-Sir, Lady Ae-sin asks-- -Shut your mouth.

Look.

My lady would never see anything suspicious.

She only looks straight ahead when she walks,

and her eyes sparkle like glass marbles.

Nobody could paint eyes like hers.

She is like a work of art.

My lady is an innocent child. She is like a baby.

That didn't answer my question.

I am sorry for knowing nothing.

Send the two of them out,

offer them some tea and,

tell me later if you hear anything important.

What is he saying?

Yes, sir. Would you please...

Would the two of you please give them some privacy?

What?

Are you telling us to leave Lady Ae-sin here all alone?

Wait outside. Don’t worry about me.

How could I not worry?

You can neither speak nor read that language, my lady.

You don't know a single word. You're practically illiterate...

What are you waiting for? Let's go.

You don’t look ignorant, so don’t worry.

You look like a work of art.

Let’s cut to the chase.

There was a lamp-lighting ceremony on the day of the crime.

The loud noise from the generator muffled the sound of gunfire,

and the big crowd there provided the perfect hiding place.

That must have been why you chose that day.

Aren't I right?

Why are you asking me that?

I am only asking for help.

I have no intention of helping.

The bullets came from two directions.

Are you sure you didn't see either of the snipers?

Yes, I did not see anyone.

I think I might have seen one of them.

If you call that suspicious,

I think I may have seen one of them too.

Translated by Hyun-joo Choi for Netflix

MR. SUNSHINE

Who are you?

That is none of a foreigner’s concern.

Let me ask you, then. Who are you, really?

Unlike what he looks like,

he is entirely American.

An American?

What's my fortune for today?

Isn’t that the guy from the palanquin?

You saved his life.

I read from the newspaper that we are living in the Romantic era now.

But my romance

lies in the muzzle of a German rifle.

Do not draw attention.

American guns treat the nobles and slaves just the same.

That is democracy.

Ripped, synced and transcribed by gabbyu @ Subscene

With additional dialogues transcribed by Yeonseok411_IFC @ Twitter