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INSUNG CUSTOMS OFFICE

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[phones ringing]

[sirens wailing]

[reporter] Following a recent surge in violent crimes across Insung City…

[reporter 2] …reports that more citizens are being injured…

[reporter] …Insung Metropolitan Police Agency's inadequate response…

[reporter 3] …violence continues…

[reporter 4] …public anxiety hitting a breaking point…

[reporter 5] …the disgraceful title of having the highest rate

of the top four violent crimes…

[person] Five.

[breathing heavily]

Four.

-Three. -[both screaming]

[breathing heavily]

[inhales, grunts]

[crowd cheering]

[person 2] There was a time

when I could feel my heart burning, roaring like it's ready to burst.

[yells]

The days when the whole world was on fire.

[sportscaster] This is her last shot!

[commentator] One final shot. The world record is right in front of her.

[commentator 2] That was a brilliant point from Kim Jong-hyeon.

[person 2] The days when every athlete's name was remembered.

[commentator 3] He can win this! Come on, Go!

-You're almost there! -[commentator 2] Yeah!

-[commentator 3] Gold medal! -Yeah!

Yeah!

[person 2] We were national heroes.

-But… -[bird cooing]

…once the flame goes out, the heroes are forgotten

along with the memories of those fiery days.

[sighs]

[groans]

Really?

[sighs]

Are you kidding me?

[phone chimes]

INSUNG METROPOLITAN POLICE AGENCY HR

PROVIDE IMMEDIATE ASSISTANCE TO 428 EUNGCHEON 2-GA

[swanky jazz music playing]

[sighs]

[automated voice] Fueling complete.

[gasps] What? Come on.

Just a tiny little spit, and it's all filled up? That's it?

Did the hose spring a leak or what? [grunts]

[sniffs]

Uh… I just…

I just really like the smell of gas. You know how it is.

[grunts]

That's gotta be a fake mole.

[scoffs] Ah, geez.

It's not like I did anything wrong.

[radio host] Following a recent surge in violent crimes across Insung City,

the Insung Metropolitan Police Agency's inadequate response

has come under heavy fire.

-Commissioner Cho Pan-yeol stated that… -[sighs] We're always on the news now.

[shouting]

[shouting] What the hell do you think we pay you for?

CHO PUTS SELF-PROMOTION ABOVE ALL

Those damn reporters, they're always pulling this kinda crap.

And you bastards just let this hit the news?

What the hell were you doing?

Uh, sir, you should wash your hands.

So, how's the new project coming along?

Well, it's about bringing in new weapons,

so there's concern about the police looking too aggressive

and it's pretty costly, so we'll have to--

-So? -So…

We'll make it work somehow.

If you're getting paid, you'd better well earn it, damn it!

Jesus, you're supposed to be the leaders here.

[panting]

Oh, good morning, sir.

-Geez. -[grunts]

-[yelps] -Some leadership.

Are you looking down on me just because my term ends in less than a year?

No, sir. I'm, uh…

Then why were you late for your first day back from suspension?

[gasp, yelps]

-[screams] -Damn it.

-[breathing heavily] -[phone buzzing]

Hi, I was actually just about to call you.

-Yeah, yes… -Man-sik…

-Always the same spot. -I'll see you there later.

The same damn spot every single time.

Oh, boy.

[groans]

[groans] It's so damn expensive.

Hey, uh, just replace the one that popped. Just the one.

Wow. You've been driving that thing forever.

It's been over ten years, right? Let me see.

Hey. If you're replacing the tire, use a new one.

-Why put on a used one? -That's all I can afford.

Paying for my kid's tuition abroad is killing me. [sighs]

With your wife and kid both in the Philippines,

what's left for you to enjoy anymore?

Tell you what. Replace all four with this.

What is this? You wouldn't offer unless there's an angle.

Help out Dae-yong in the Investigations Unit for a while.

He's dealing with a crazy case right now.

[chuckles] Golden Bunny?

You know the commissioner's watching the case.

If you back him up the right way,

you'll at least get a few crumbs in return.

That was actually my case. You know that right?

Yeah it was.

Until you took money from the victim for introducing them to a lawyer,

and got yourself suspended.

Just let Dae-yong handle it. He'll wrap it up today.

Dae-yong's never gonna catch Golden Bunny. That bastard's slippery as hell.

I told you, all right.

That whole operation stays airtight

until someone gets Silver Bunny out of the picture.

Say stuff like that and we might as well throw in the towel now.

Ah, shit. Whatever.

[sighs]

[whimpers]

There's a new recruit. You're taking him on.

[grunts] New recruit?

[shopkeeper] Hmm, this is junk.

-What? -Junk.

Now, this is some finely crafted junk.

Think I'm running a dumpster? Huh?

-Is this real? -Mm-hmm.

-What's your name again? -[sighs]

Yoon Dong-ju. Middleweight boxing gold medalist, 2018 São Paulo.

Sir, hand it over.

I don't have all day.

YOON'S METEORITE GOLD MEDAL

Oh, yeah.

You're… [gasps] …that--

That little turd?

The gold medalist.

[imitates punches] Special recruit. That guy.

Why are you dumping that little mutt on me all of a sudden?

He's with the riot police in Seoul.

[chief] He got into some trouble. Got demoted to officer,

-and he's reassigned here. -Two, four, six, eight, ten…

Two, four… Come on, man.

[sighs] It's got a piece of meteorite. It was worth so much more.

INSUNG PAWNSHOP

Broke two jaws, smashed three noses and didn't even break a sweat.

Come on, they demoted him for that?

-It's messy work dealing with criminals. -They weren't criminals.

Like you're some kind of saint? Asshole!

[Chief] They were his teammates.

Apparently, they took bribes from some shady clubs.

Dong-ju found out what they were up to, called them out,

and got pulled straight into that fight.

You're just crooks, shame on you.

And now, he's blacklisted. Nobody wants him.

Okay, but what's that got to do with me?

Why do I have to take him on?

He's stuck covering his teammates' hospital bills and compensation.

And they even seized his salary account.

Sir, I'd like to pre-order this.

Here's 450,000 won, and I'll wire you the rest.

-Sure. -When will it be delivered?

But why me? Why me, of all people?

Come on, don't you feel for the kid? You're his senior.

A special recruit too.

You should be helping him.

You're the one who got him into boxing and made him a cop.

He's your responsibility.

Besides, he's a good kid.

[officer] Good kid, my ass.

What am I supposed to do with that piece of shit?

That piece of shit could be your fertilizer.

No. He's just shit, okay?

I mean, look…

[chuckles] I used to have a nice, high-bridged nose.

But one punch from him gave me chronic sinus infections.

[snorting] And I can't even breathe right, okay?

-So… -[sighs] Look.

You've been a cop for 14 years now.

How long are you going to keep getting kicked around like that?

You need to jump on stuff like this.

Get on the commissioner's good side.

Earn just a little mileage if you want an economy seat to the Philippines.

If not, do what Dae-yong did.

Land a big case. Get a business-class ticket.

Just hang in there.

The commissioner will set you up with your own team in time.

-Hmm? -[sighs]

Yeah, right.

[director] Cut!

Cut. Let's try it again.

Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut!

Why can't she get it right for crying out loud?

Miss Han-na! [groans]

You… Miss Han-na!

It's not that hard. It's all about your stance and your eyes!

You need the determination in your eyes,

that says you'll never let a criminal get away!

That's what we need here, all right?

Oh, for God's sake.

-Director Sim. -Yes, sir.

Look, this is a serious problem!

We can't keep going like this. If we do…

This is really the last time, right?

[sighs] Finish this. You just need to tough it out.

Take a few pictures with the commissioner, and we're done.

You brought your medals, right?

[commissioner] All right, stand by!

Miss Han-na, again. Do it right.

Just give the rifle that intense glare.

Stare at it like it's your only weapon in the world!

-You understand? -Places!

[commissioner] All right, let's go! Stand by!

-They should be starting soon. -Yes, sir.

What's the operation called again?

Bunny Hunt, sir.

[sighs]

Catching Golden Bunny is an event.

We have to make sure the damn press and city council

have nothing to complain about.

I want you to give them this headline.

"Insung's Crime Syndicate, Golden Bunny Gang,

Completely Taken Down in a Single Sweep."

This is the largest operation in Insung Police history,

with the biggest personnel deployment yet.

All divisions will report to the Investigations Unit.

And I expect flawless coordination.

-Insung! Insung! -Investigations Unit!

-All right. Catch the Bunny! -And close the rabbit hole!

[officers] Investigations Unit, let's go!

-[clapping] -All right.

INVESTIGATION SUPPORT TEAM

[team member 1] Look who's born for the spotlight.

Right? She should've just gone into showbiz.

What's the Shooting Fairy doing playing cop?

[team member 1] Apparently, being a cop was her lifelong dream.

But has she gained weight?

Officer Ji. If you're back, you should report to me.

Oh, I was thinking we should get ready to head out to the field soon.

-Ah. -[snickering]

[superior] Actually,

I've got something else for you.

DRUNK DRIVER'S STATEMENT REPORT

[officer on radio] Unit four-two do you copy, over?

I thought we were backing up the operation.

-Why is our team handling this? -Well, not everyone is handling it.

Just you, Officer Ji.

[chatter on radio]

[superior] Wow.

You're working harder than the investigations unit.

Hmm. You really want to be out there with them, don't you?

[sighs]

That's why I became a cop, isn't it?

[inhales sharply] Don't tell me you still think you're getting transferred

to a field position in the next promotion round?

Your request was already denied. Commissioner's orders.

[chuckles] You're more naive than I thought.

Why do you think you were hired as a national athlete special recruit?

Isn't it obvious?

You didn't seriously think they hired you

so you can carry a gun and take down criminals, did you?

This isn't some movie.

This is a personnel order.

It's actually someone you know.

He's transferring here.

Thought you might like that.

-[sighs] -[door opens]

[officers chatter]

FOR APPROVAL

TO BE DEMOLISHED

[officer] Hey.

-[chuckles] -[laughs]

-Nice face. Mine used to look like that. -Hmm?

Some champion. Getting your ass kicked now?

What are these, pillow fists?

Well, if you're that worried about me, take a shot and find out.

-[grunting] -[chuckles]

How have you been? Still jumpy? Thought you'd be tougher by now.

And you're still a cheeky little shit, huh?

-Oh, you freaking idiot. -What do you mean idiot?

What are you doing, are you undercover?

Broadcasting you're a cop, idiot.

[mumbling]

Come on. What a circus, huh?

Using drones to catch a damn Bunny. What a joke.

He's supposed to be the top gang boss around here, right?

Sounds like a big deal.

Big deal, my ass. He's just a worthless punk.

-Hey. What are you doing? Hey. -[grunts]

I've got to warm up if I'm going to catch the bunny.

[sighs] We're far from the operation area. Just keep civilians out.

We're just keeping civilians out. It's already a damn mess out there.

Quit jumping around!

-[panting] -Oh, uh…

-I gotta take a wiz. -Now?

[officer] Bagboy on the move.

Hey, I'll be right back. One second.

[breathing heavily]

SAMGWANG SUPERMARKET

[tense music playing]

[dry cleaner] Dry…

BAGBOY, 35 YO GOLDEN BUNNY GANG'S ERRAND BOY

…cleaning!

-Suits, blouses… -Hey, hey, there he is.

…shearling coats!

-Get your dry cleaning! -25 Eungcheon,

1st Street.

[dry cleaner] All right.

Dry cleaning!

[bystanders gasp]

-[panting] -[officer on radio] Hey, what was that?

What's going on? What happened?

[hisses]

-You, with the laundry! -Get him! Come on!

Bagboy, stop right there!

You're done, shitbag!

Damn it. Hey!

-[siren wailing] -Jesus!

Yo, Boss! Hey, Boss! Get out of there!

Where is he? Where's his boss? Let's check this building!

We gotta catch Bagboy! Don't lose him.

Hey, hey, behind you! Damn it, hey!

That's Lee Sang-gon! Lee Sang-gon!

Get the Bunny first! Get him first! Do not lose him!

-We've got a situation. Urgent, urgent. -Goddamn Golden Bunny.

-We have to get that guy. -Spread out and search.

Red top, blue pants. Spread out and search, now!

Where is he? Let's fan out.

We need to move fast!

You check in there, I'll head up this way. Move!

He's headed to Eungcheon 2nd Street.

2nd street? Eungcheon?

Dong-ju! This is Eungcheon 2nd street.

-Stay still! Don't do anything stupid! -What?

-[breathing heavily] -[urine trickling]

Hey there, Bunny.

[zipper fastening]

[grunts]

[grunts] You bastard!

-Dong-ju! Stay right there! -Wait, what? What's that?

[gasps, breathing heavily]

[grunting]

[grunting]

-Come here, asshole. -Yeah, right!

[mumbles] Dung-ju!

Did you get him?

[grunting]

[groaning]

[pathetic music plays]

[Dong-ju] By the way, why Golden Bunny?

Why not just Bunny?

[superior] One look at the bastard, and you'll get it.

LEE SANG-GON, 40 YO, AKA GOLDEN BUNNY

THE GANG'S BOSS WITH GOLD TEETH

[sighs, groans]

[chuckles, panting]

[groans] Shit.

Where's he? [panting]

Where is he?

What happened?

-Get up! -[grunts]

-Get up, you idiot! -[groans]

Hey! What the hell?

Why didn't you radio us, huh?

-Huh? -What?

-What happened? -What the hell?

What? What's wrong?

-What… -What happened?

-What's this? -What? Geez!

[distorted] What the hell happened?

-[children chattering] -[engine roaring]

[car honking]

-[screaming] -[grunts]

-Are you all right? -Yeah.

Jae-hong, I heard that maniac was tearing through the school zone again.

Yeah. Uh, it looks like the car's unregistered.

It didn't come up in the system.

We've really gotta catch him before he causes any serious trouble.

How are we supposed to catch him without backup?

That's true. Hey, you wanna go for a cup of coffee?

-No, thanks. I'm good. -Yeah? All right, then.

You're working so hard, studying between shifts and all. Wow.

I'm sure you'll get it this time. Keep it up.

Thank you, sir.

-Coffee! -Yeah, let's go.

[sighs]

Isn't it hard for Jae-hong to get promoted?

They sent him here after he messed up that Viper Gang case a few months back.

I heard he didn't pass the promotion review that time either.

Well, if he keeps trying it'll happen eventually.

You know how athletes are.

-They don't give up easily. -[sighs]

But does discus even count for special recruitment?

-That doesn't make much sense. -Yeah, I know.

All right.

[inhales sharply]

[sighs]

Man.

Damn.

Dung-ju?

[commissioner] Get it together!

Do your damn jobs, you idiots!

Earn your damn paycheck. Earn it!

-I'm sorry, sir! -I'm sorry, sir!

[commissioner] You couldn't even catch one guy?

He got away right under your noses!

Goddamn idiots! Get out!

-I don't even want to look at you! -[door opens]

INSUNG METROPOLITAN POLICE AGENCY

COMMISSIONER'S OFFICE

Just so you know,

my guys went months chasing this god damn bastard, all right?

And this was given to you on a silver platter.

But you had to go and flip the whole damn table!

Okay. Look, we're sorry for what happened. But you're being a little harsh.

We're on the same team here. It wasn't intentional--

We're on the same team now? Don't make me laugh.

Don't act like you're one of us.

You shoved your way in through the back door.

[scoffs] Ugh!

Idiots. [chuckles]

Are you all right?

-[commissioner] Get in here! -Yes, sir!

[groaning]

[Jae-hong] Dong-ju!

-Jae-hong! -[chuckles]

-It's so good to see you, man. -Starting with a bang, huh?

-I didn't know you were working here. -I transferred here recently.

What? Traffic unit?

Yeah, well, long story.

All right, I'm out. Catch you later.

-Yeah, sure. See you around. -Yeah. I'll give you a call.

All right.

-Dong-ju. -Yeah?

Hang on.

I carry these for my kids, but use it. Yours is about to fall off.

Ah! [chuckles] Thank you.

Be careful out there, dude. Look at you.

[chuckles] Okay.

INSUNG METROPOLITAN POLICE AGENCY

[sentimental music playing]

COUNT ON US TO KEEP INSUNG SAFE

Cute smile. What are you so happy about?

[sighs]

[pop music playing through headphones]

Hey, Cold Bun!

Cold Bun!

Hey, Cold Bun.

Cold Bun.

Cold Bun!

I've been calling you. Didn't you hear me?

Mm-hmm.

So what's up with you? Huh?

It's been so long.

Three years since we graduated from the academy.

You cut your hair. It used to be a lot longer back then, didn't it?

It looks different.

Yo, Cold Bun!

Cold Bun!

[dogs howling]

-[sighs] -You're looking at me.

I told you to stop calling me that.

What?

Cold Bun?

[sighs] Stop calling me that, Dong-ju!

Come on. We've known each other since we were training to go pro.

It's just a friendly nickname.

I started today, at the department.

-You too, I guess. -Whatever. Doesn't really matter.

And don't talk to me like we're friends, okay?

You talk to me like we're cool, though.

And you're younger, so…

Yeah, but I outrank you. You're the one who got yourself demoted.

Huh? How did you know?

I thought it didn't matter to you.

[sighs]

-[clicks tongue] -[chuckles]

-Do you still like me? -Mm-hmm.

-Why, am I not allowed? -Mm-mmm. No, you're not.

Don't start any stupid rumors.

Ah, Cold Bun! Wait a sec!

I have something to tell you.

Can we talk? I'll drive you home. All right?

[sighs] Maybe later.

[sighs]

[phone buzzing]

SIGN SHOP

GYEONGIL NOODLES

[chuckling]

Here we go.

[breathes deeply, sighs]

[chuckles] Wow.

Ms. Jeong! Hello.

-Ah! Look who it is! -[chuckles]

-Hey. -Oh, my god! Dong-ju!

-It's been so long. [chuckles] -I know.

-Thank you. -Eat, before it gets cold.

Ah. [chuckling]

Ah. [sighs]

You brought a beautiful sign. I hope it didn't cost a lot.

-No, not at all. -[chuckles]

What brings you down to this boring place? You should've stayed in Seoul.

Honestly, I missed your cooking.

The food in Seoul is no good.

Oh, you flatter. [chuckles]

So, everything's good?

Everything's fine.

So, where's Gyeong-il? Is he out?

He's at work.

Coach Oh got him a job at some security company or something.

It's been about two weeks.

Uh, Coach Oh?

-You mean Oh Jong-gu, right? -Mmm.

But whatever the job is, he's at it all day.

He barely comes home. [sighs]

Go on, eat. [chuckles]

Ah, look at you eating like a champ.

[chuckles] I'll get you some more.

-Thanks. -[chuckles]

[sentimental music playing]

[chuckles]

THE 3RD INSUNG MAYOR'S CUP BOXING TITLE MATCH

[chuckles]

Have you found a place to stay?

If you haven't, you can stay here and save yourself some money.

I found a place. Don't worry, it's all good.

Yeah? That was quick.

Come on, that's enough for tonight.

-I should get going now. -You're leaving?

Yeah, I should get started on unpacking.

Okay. Let's call it a night.

Thank you so much for dinner.

Oh, please. Don't mention it.

Good night. [chuckles]

-I'll see you later. -All right.

Whoa, are you people serious?

If it's on the ground, you pick it up. How can you just walk past it, huh?

Wow, that's so messed up.

Man, there's a scratch.

Shoot, they're so heartless. I can't believe them.

[gasps] Oh, man! Look at this.

[sighs] Come on.

[chuckles]

ON-CALL ROOM

SKY, WIND, STARS, AND POEMS

Gyeong-il, why aren't you answering your phone?

I'm here in Insung.

Call me when you get this.

HAD DINNER YET? DON'T SKIP MEALS CHECK OUT THE PACKAGE I SENT YOU

-I WILL -DON'T FORGET TO TAKE YOUR MEDS

BANG

BOXER YOON LOSES IN TODAY'S SÃO PAULO QUALIFIER

NEXT WEEK'S FINAL QUALIFIER IS HIS LAST CHANCE

BANG

[sighs]

What is he doing here, though?

Is there still something going on between them?

[scoffs]

-Do you still like me? -Mm-hmm.

Why, am I not allowed?

He's so obvious.

I'm not late, am I? [breathing heavily]

Come on.

You're the one who told me not to show up late, big hypocrite.

Listen. Watch what you say in there, all right?

They'll want to know if we followed orders.

No. Don't. Just-Just don't say anything.

If you open your mouth, they'll just hit us with more punishment.

You keep your mouth shut.

Don't talk. I'd sew your mouth shut if I could--

-Just dress properly, all right? -[choking]

Oh, for God's sake.

-This is the room. -Oh, this room here?

Hello?

Hello?

-Excuse me. -[exclaims]

Shit!

-What'd you do that for? -What did I do?

-You knocked it down. -Come on.

-You kicked the door and it dropped. -A single kick would make it drop?

-You hit it, and it dropped on the floor. -You're taller than me, just--

-Hey, did you see him? -[gasps]

Oh, I'm a big fan. Think we should ask for an autograph?

Oh, hello sir. How are you?

-[chuckles] -Hello, sir.

-Hello, Sergeant Kim. -Hello, Sergeant Kim.

I'm a big fan of yours. Could I get your autograph please?

Uh, my autograph?

-Is he some kind of celebrity now? -How about a picture instead?

[cackles]

Wait. Oh, my god!

-You thought they were talking about you? -Hey. What?

What's he got that I don't?

Height? Looks? A better jawline?

Besides, he got a silver medal. And I won gold, man.

-Come on, get real. -Good for you.

-You won gold and ended up like this. -Like what?

-What're you talking about? -You punk.

[officer] Thank you. [giggles]

Hello. Lieutenant Go Man-sik, right?

-I'm Kim Jong-hyeon. -Oh, hi! How are you?

-I've heard so much about you, actually. -[scoffs] Yeah, right.

-You've never heard of him. -Quiet.

So, what brings you here, Kim Jong-hyeon?

-Are you in trouble too? -No, I'm not.

This is my office, sir.

Ah. You mean this one?

Yes, Audits and Inspections.

I was assigned here today.

I'm in charge of your investigation.

Ah, Audits and Inspections. [chuckles]

[stammering] So, you're in charge of our investigation?

Yeah, sorry if you've been waiting a while.

The meeting with the commissioner ran a little long.

Yeah, you should be sorry. You made us wait.

He's a busy man. It happens.

Uh, excuse me.

Uh.

Uh.

[groans]

If he takes money off my pay, I'm screwed.

[sighs] Shit, I'm about to lose my damn mind.

No. He'll let it slide I guess, right?

I got seniority over him, yeah?

What are you talking about?

He's supposed to handle this fair and square.

You're a cop. How can you rely on connections, man?

Look at how much food you're eating.

I mean, buffet's empty now. Anything left for the rest of us?

Can't catch Golden Bunny on an empty stomach.

[scoffs] Golden Bunny? You kidding me right now?

-Hey, let me see. -Hmm?

You've got nothing left but water weight, man.

No muscle. Just zip your damn sweater.

You don't work out. You don't watch your weight.

No wonder you get beat up, champ.

You can't even stay on your feet. You're not catching any criminals.

No, that was…

Never mind. [sighs]

Well. If you were so eager, why didn't you catch him?

-Weren't you too busy taking a leak? -What, you never have to pee?

[chuckles]

Whoa, he's so cool.

He's the most successful one of all the national athlete recruits,

unlike someone.

Ha! One gets sent here on a special promotion,

the other on a demotion.

Wait, are they back together?

-How the heck should I know? -I wasn't asking you.

Wonder why they broke up. They looked so good together.

Didn't they?

No, they didn't.

Geez, how can you still have an appetite?

You've got food all over your chin, man.

[plates clattering]

[tense music playing]

That's Captain Oh from Seobu. What's going on?

[Captain Oh] Damn, the food here tastes like shit.

You screwed up people's careers,

and you're just gonna act like nothing happened?

Two of my guys got suspended because of your report.

Oh, look. Another one you screwed over.

[scats]

He's never getting promoted now, because of you.

You happy?

Bet you are.

You sold out your colleagues and got sent up here on a special promotion.

-I was just doing my job, all right? -Your job?

Hey. If they brought you in for your swordplay,

then go take down some goddamn criminals.

You think your job is stabbing your own teammates in the back?

What, too scared to fight without your face mask and foil?

You've never even been out in the field,

and you've got the nerve to mouth off and drag people down?

Why would someone who knows the field so well

-take bribes? -You jerk!

Isn't that what dishonors your fellow officers?

Look, you'd better watch yourself.

I'm saying this for your sake.

Continue like this, you might get bit by a snake.

Shit, I couldn't hear 'em.

[sighs]

[clears throat]

Are you okay?

Oh.

Yeah. No one ever likes the Inspection guy.

I just really wish you didn't have to see that.

Uh, so last night…

I actually wanted to tell you I was transferring here.

I wanted to do it in person.

I already knew.

PERSONNEL FILE NAME: KIM JONG-HYEON

[sentimental music playing]

Oh. So, why…

Why didn't you say anything?

Don't you want to know why I came here?

Why would I? We're not like that anymore.

You don't need to tell me anything. It's none of my business.

Let's just ignore each other.

I don't want to give anyone anything else to gossip about.

[sighs]

-[Dong-ju groans] -[Man-sik] Dae-yong, that asshole.

He made us stake out here with no shade, in this heat.

Who's even gonna show up?

Not even a single damn rat, I bet.

[air blowing]

[blowing stops]

Oh, come on. It's hot.

-I'm hot too. -So? Let's turn it on then.

-Got to save on fuel. -It barely uses any, come on.

I tend to run hot, I just need some air.

-So do I. -[breathing heavily]

-Then let me at least take my jacket off. -No, you need to keep it on.

Come on, no one's going to pass by.

-Keep it on. -[mumbling]

-We're undercover. -[muffled] What?

-Just stay undercover! -[muffled] No, it's too hot!

[car approaching]

Who's that?

Hey, car's nearly outta gas.

Where are you going now?

Hey, where… where are you going?

To clean up your damn mess!

When you coming back though?

Hey, are you gonna be long?

What about dinner? Hey, what about dinner?

How many damn meals do you need in a day?

[shouts]

What about dinner?

Hey!

["Leopard of Mt. Kilimanjaro" playing]

♪ I can't come like the wind ♪

♪ And leave like the morning dew ♪

♪ I have to leave Traces of my life behind ♪

♪ Even if I disappear ♪

♪ Like a trail of smoke ♪

♪ I have to rise up again Like a burning flame ♪

[police officer] All right, circle up! Circle up!

[Pan-yeol] Man-sik.

You've got to pay for the mess you made.

-[grunts] -Am I right? On the ground.

-All right. Get down. Par terre! -Par terre!

[grunting]

[commentator] Go Man-sik is giving it everything he's got.

He needs to turn him now. Turn him over.

Ah, he's really struggling to turn him over now,

-trying to get that pin! -[whistle blows]

Aw, and now it's par terre with him on the bottom.

Man-sik is looking exhausted now. He's hitting his limit.

[breathes heavily]

MAN-SIK, JEONG-A, JAE-GYEONG

-[whistle blows] -[commentator] Hold on.

Oh, no! He can't let him lift him! He needs to stay flat on the floor!

He's got to hold on. Yes! He's crawling forward.

That's Go Man-sik. He's giving it everything he's got!

Hang in there, Man-sik! You're almost there!

[song continues playing on radio]

[groans] It's suffocating.

Come on, man. Come on.

[grunts]

-[breathing heavily] -[engine rumbles]

[grunts]

[coughs] Oh, what now?

-[alarm dinging] -[engine sputters]

Oh, for God's sake. He could've at least filled up the tank.

[groans]

It's two in the morning.

-What the hell is he doing? -[line ringing]

-[operator] The person you're trying… -Why isn't he picking up?

Where did he go?

[crashes]

[vehicle approaches]

[tires squeal]

[ominous music playing]

[gasps, breathes heavily]

[groans]

Hey! [grunts]

Ow! I thought I was going to die.

Hey, are you kidding me right now, huh?

[groans] Get out of the car.

Hey. Come on.

[screams]

Hey, look. I'm a cop, okay?

Yoon Dong-ju, from the Insung Metropolitan Police Agency.

Look, it might not look like it,

but I really am a cop. [groans]

Get out of the car now.

Oh!

[stammers] Whoa. For God's sake.

Huh? Hey!

Hey, get out of the car!

Wait. Roll down the window and stop the car!

[stammering] Wait, stop. What the…

Are you crazy? What the hell are you doing?

[groaning]

Hey, stop the car! Wait!

Come on, stop the car!

[stammering] Hey!

I said, stop the car. Hey!

Stop the damn car. You'd better stop it now!

[grunts] Shit.

[panting]

[groans] Goddamn it. Hey!

[grunts] Crazy bastard!

Stop the car now!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

[grunting]

Stop the goddamn car! Hey!

[groans] Stop the car!

[groans] That hurts! Let me go!

Please let me go!

[tires squeal]

[grunting]

[fuel trickling]

-Hey. -[thieves chattering]

-Hey! -Shit.

What the hell are you doing in someone else's car? Huh?

-Huh? -[engine starts]

-Damn it. -[motorbike revs]

[grunting] Damn it. Come here.

-Fuck's sake. Hey! -What the hell?

-Go put some damn clothes on! -Damn it. Hey!

Hey. Stop the car!

Stop the car! Stop!

Hey!

[breathing heavily]

[groaning]

[gasps] My phone.

[grunting]

[grunts]

[sinister music plays]

[tires squeal]

[crashes]

4-PART TRANSFORMING ROBOT POWER KING

[gasps]

[panting]

One of my guys is here. Name's Yoon Dong-ju.

Right, this is about that hit-and-run incident.

Hit-and-run?

The victim, Lee Jin-su is from Customs.

It looks like he was hit on his way home.

Officer Yoon was also hurt while he was trying to stop the suspect.

[Man-sik] Hey.

You look like shi… [sighs]

-Does it hurt? -Yeah.

[sighs]

-Oh, don't be such a baby. -[groans]

-The doctor said that it's just a bruise. -[winces]

[phone buzzes]

[groans] For crying out loud. Commissioner's asking for me.

-Hey. -Yeah?

You better cover that bill, or you're dead.

Yeah, sure.

-[groans] -Hey.

-What? -Come on, I'll give you a ride.

No, thanks.

-You shouldn't drink and drive! -I didn't drink.

Just take the ride while I'm still offering…

-Where's my car? -No, I'll just grab a cab.

-Jesus, just give me the keys. Come on. -They're still in the ignition.

-Where's the car? -Somewhere in the parking lot.

-Where? -Well, I guess somewhere out back.

[sighs]

What? I don't see it though.

-Yes, it's over there! -Over where?

Is there a second floor or what?

-I'm sorry! [panting] -Hey, Dung-ju, where's my car?

Dong-ju?

[grunts]

Dong-ju.

Yoon Dong-ju!

You little shit!

[whimpers]

[shutter clicks]

Damn.

[groans]

[sighs deeply]

-Crazy. Huh? -[phone buzzes]

GYEONG-IL'S MOTHER

Oh, hey, Ms. Jeong.

Gyeong-il still hasn't come home?

[stammers] Yeah, I'll check it out.

Don't worry, Ms. Jeong.

Where'd he go? He never called me back.

[line ringing]

[Dong-ju] Where's Gyeong-il? Is he out?

Coach Oh got him a job at some security company or something.

It's been about two weeks.

FROM CEO OH JONG-GU OF J9 SECURITY

LOCATION: CONVENTION HALL AT INSUNG GRAND HOTEL

[host] Please welcome the host of Korean Athletes' Night.

Former national boxing coach, ex-secretary of the Korean Sports Committee,

and top contender for the International Sports Committee.

Oh Jong-gu, CEO of J9 Security. Big round of applause!

-[audience applauding] -[anthemic music playing]

PROUD OF YOU WHO HAVE BROUGHT GLORY TO KOREA

Yes, thank you.

Enjoy your evening. Enjoy dinner. [chuckles]

Welcome. Oh, I'd love a drink. Great, cheers. [chuckles]

All right.

Huh?

What's that clown doing here?

[scoffs] Jesus.

Long time no see. I didn't know you got the invitation too.

[scoffs] I guess my guys screwed up.

[chuckles]

-So, how's that cop life of yours? -Don't bother with the small talk.

-Not really your style. -[scoffs]

Where's Gyeong-il?

Gyeong-il?

[inhales deeply] Why are you asking me about him?

-[sighs] You gave him a job, didn't you? -[chuckles] That little shit.

Yeah, I tossed him some work 'cause he looked pathetic,

but he took the advance and vanished. He won't even return my calls.

That useless junkie.

He's probably doped up and passed out somewhere again.

Watch how you talk about him.

You know damn well who did that to him.

You think it's a crime to give a guy in pain some pills?

Let me ask you this.

Who made him need those pills in the first place?

That was you.

You beat him down and left him crippled.

Then you became a cop to pay his hospital bills.

Man, you're so full of shit, aren't ya?

Gyeong-Il… [sighs]

-Where's he now? -[groans]

Come on, kid. Ah, you couldn't even bother

to throw on a decent suit for something like this?

This is… Ugh.

It's just embarrassing. Jesus Christ…

It's been ages since you were on the national team,

and this is what you wear?

[groans, sighs] Aren't you embarrassed at all?

Why should I be embarrassed? About what?

You know what's wild? This actually matters.

You never even got to put one on.

Ah.

Dung-ju, my boy. You haven't changed a bit.

Look, come on,

you really think you deserve to wear this?

Hey, we've already got the investment. You can't back out now.

-[phone buzzing] -See? They won't stop calling me.

I'm not interested. How many times do I have to say it?

-[sighs] -I'm here to give it my all and win gold…

-then I retire. -Dong-ju, come on.

With your skills… MMA, is it? You'll be swimming in cash.

A gold medal pension? That's chump change, man.

You can't live off that.

It won't even cover, you know, Gyeong-il's hospital bills.

I'll figure something out.

Just scrap the contract, all right?

[sighs]

Gyeong-il, Ms. Jeong!

Are you watching now?

I did it. I won the gold medal! [chuckles]

Man. See?

I told you I'd bring one home now, didn't I? [chuckles]

[sighs]

You can count on me now.

From now on, I've got it all under control.

[chuckles] See you soon.

Let's have some beef tonight, yeah?

You injured your right hand.

-Is it okay now? -Yeah, it's fine. Thanks.

There are rumors you're moving to MMA. Is that true?

Oh, nothing's been decided yet.

-How does it feel to win the gold medal? -[phone buzzing]

It hasn't fully sunk in yet, but…

-Hello? -…I think I was able to win,

thanks to all the love and support from everyone. So, thanks to you all.

Do you feel the fame now that you've won gold--

That's it for today's interview.

-Thank you! -[reporters clamoring]

Come on. Let's go.

[clamoring continues]

Thank you. Thank you. Thanks.

Thanks.

[sniffles]

YOON DONG-JU'S DOPING ALLEGATIONS

KOREAN SPORT COMMITTEE CURRENTLY INVESTIGATING AS YOON TESTS POSITIVE

[reporters shouting, clamoring]

ARE THE DETECTED PAINKILLERS NARCOTIC?

YOON CLAIMS PAINKILLERS WERE APPROVED

COACH OH JONG-GU DENIES KNOWLEDGE OF DRUG USE

DID GREED BRING HIS FALL?

PLANS TO NAME GYM AFTER YOON IN INSUNG MAY BE ABANDONED

YOON DONG-JU RETURNS HOME AS AN UNWELCOME, TARNISHED HERO

KOREAN SPORT COMMITTEE'S COMPLAINT MAY COST FORMER "GOOD BOY" YOON'S MEDAL

I guess you're proud of that medal you won, all doped up.

[guests murmuring]

It was a prescribed painkiller.

You know better than anyone I won that all on skill.

Why does that matter?

What matters is what people remember.

Is that why you spent two years on that lawsuit?

Just to get that one thing cleared?

Come on. [inhales sharply]

Why would you do that?

You could've used that money to buy yourself a decent suit instead.

You may have won that case, but it didn't make headlines.

No one talked about it.

Man, seriously. [scoffs]

[chuckles]

Oh, you idiot. You big idiot. [chuckles]

From where I stand,

this means more than a number on a check.

Way more.

[groans] You little shit.

[clicks tongue]

[sighs]

[scoffs]

Well, sorry about that.

-Please enjoy. [chuckles] -[sighs]

[breathes deeply]

[sighs]

I gotta go.

So soon?

I wouldn't be here if the sport committee chairman hadn't asked.

I showed up, that's enough. See ya.

2025 KOREAN ATHLETES' NIGHT

[grunting]

[grunting, groaning]

Seriously, how'd you even win a gold? [scoffs]

That's what you think too then, huh?

About what?

My gold medal.

What, you think I didn't earn it, is that it?

-Did you earn it? -Of course I did!

Then prove it, Dong-ju.

Don't take it out on the wrong thing.

[sighs]

You really look like an idiot right now.

[upbeat, sweeping music plays]

[breathing heavily, grunts]

[Jong-gu] Dung-ju, my boy. You haven't changed a bit.

Look, come on.

You really think you deserve to wear this?

Don't act like you're one of us.

You shoved your way in through the back door.

[music continues]

[train approaches]

[pants]

[shouts]

Yeah!

[panting]

[retches, coughs]

[panting]

[Han-na] Then prove it, Dong-ju.

Don't take it out on the wrong thing.

You really look like an idiot right now.

[Dong-ju] What? I look like an idiot?

[pants]

Fine, you want proof? Just watch.

I'll show you exactly what I'm made of.

[officer] You've already said that a bunch of times.

-An import car with the wheel-- -Yeah, I know. Right-hand drive, yeah.

[both] Gray, matte sedan. Plate ends in 235.

Man in his mid-30s, short hair!

[chuckles]

[clears throat] Look, I checked with Customs, all right?

The car wasn't officially imported, and the plate's not in the system.

And none of the cameras caught anything helpful.

And so?

[officer] It's a smuggled car with fake plates.

That makes it almost impossible to track down.

[sighs]

I have this feeling I've seen that car around before, though.

[sucks teeth]

I'm sure I've seen it somewhere.

[sucks teeth]

Where did I see it?

[groans] Where did I see it?

Come on, where was it?

Oh!

"GOLDEN BUNNY GANG" ARREST OPERATION

RELATED PHOTOS

[groans]

[seagulls squawking]

[officer] Wow, this looks like the work of pros.

I heard these guys strip anything valuable and sell it off

-to places like the Middle East or Russia. -[phone buzzing]

TURD DUNG-JU

Hey!

Dung-ju, Dung-ju, are you okay? Where are you? What's happening?

Oh, all right…

[chuckles nervously] I'm on my way. Don't move.

[singsongy] Let's go have lunch.

Anyone here?

Okay, here we go…

CAPTAIN AN DAE-YONG

Uh, Captain, may I take a look at the file? Thank you. Excuse me.

"GOLDEN BUNNY GANG" ARREST OPERATION

[gasps]

Found it.

ONLY ONE SMUGGLED CAR IS MISSING BUYER INFORMATION

I knew it.

[exclaims]

What the hell are you doing here, idiot? What are you up to now?

-I'll tell you what-- -Quiet!

-Take a look. Look. -Look at what?

-This. -Snooping around another team's office?

-If you get caught, I'll be-- -Look, this is the same guy.

-Who are you talking about? -[officers chattering]

Shit, they're here.

What's wrong with you? Put it back. Put it back. Put it back.

[chuckles]

Come on. This isn't the audit office. Told you, it's on the fourth floor.

-Oh, so this isn't the fourth floor then? -Geez, you can't do anything right.

-You two good or… -Lunch good?

Oh, excuse me.

Geez.

Hey, let go of me. Let go.

-[groans] Ow! -There. Now what?

What were you thinking? What's that for?

-Just stop talking and listen. -Listen to what? [screams]

What the hell are you talking about?

Let's catch him. This hit-and-run guy. Together.

[groans] There's no proof it's the same car.

I've got proof right here.

[Man-sik groans]

-Wh-what are you… What are you doing? -For God's sake, just take a look.

You see 'em, right?

Notice this?

I'm telling you. It's the same guy.

Damn it.

There's only one car like that in the entire country.

Look at the grille.

It matches the bruise.

That bastard hit me with that damn car.

He slammed into me and left a mark on my ass, like he branded me with it!

[groans] All right, all right. I've seen enough.

So what's your point?

Have you even been listening? We need to catch him now!

I mean, who knows?

We might catch Golden Bunny too.

Look, this is the list of smuggled goods he sold. Have a look.

Every buyer's listed, except for whoever bought that car.

-That'll tell you something. -Tell me what?

I can't be sure, but maybe they know each other well?

[scoffs]

Yeah Dong-ju. All right.

Let's say your theory is true.

That they're very close, thick as thieves.

But that car's unregistered, no CCTV footage.

So how are we supposed to find him? It's just the two of us.

[sighs]

Besides, you think Golden Bunny's still around?

For all we know, he could be on the moon by now, hopping around.

-[groans] You're such a dumbass. -[yelps]

We don't know the disciplinary outcome, and you're wasting time?

If you've got time for this shit, go find my damn tires!

[whimpers] My tires.

Boss, the boat's gonna be here soon.

[phone buzzing]

UNKNOWN NUMBER

Hi. I'm about to set out.

Thanks for setting up the getaway boat.

[gasps]

A bonus? You didn't need to do that. [laughing]

Uh, sorry? But the boat will be here soon.

Right, yeah, I understand.

Shit.

[sighs]

Tell them to turn back.

One thing to handle first.

EVIDENCE ROOM RESTRICTED AREA

[sighs]

Here.

You just need to sort and log these by the end of the day.

It's past working hours though.

Ah.

Well, I guess you'd better hurry up then, huh?

These need to be sent over to the local precinct.

They're the victim's belongings, but since he can't pick them up himself,

you can just pass them on to the family, okay?

Mmm.

[sighs]

LEE JIN-SU KOREA CUSTOMS SERVICE

-[sobbing] Daddy… -[Jin-su's mother, sobbing] Oh, Jin-su.

-[sobbing] Daddy… -[Jin-su's mother, sobbing] Oh, Jin-su.

INTENSIVE CARE UNIT

[sighs]

[sobbing continues]

[sighs]

[phone buzzes]

Yeah, hello?

Yes, this is Yoon Dong-ju.

[footsteps retreating fast]

[sobbing continues]

-Daddy… [sobbing] -[sobbing]

PERSONAL EFFECTS DOCUMENTS BELONGING TO LEE JIN-SU

[sighs]

FIRE TRUCK ARRIVES UPON EXPLOSION

INVESTIGATION REPORT MAY 11TH, 911 REPORTS

[sighs]

-Where's my motorcycle? -[phone buzzing]

TURD DUNG-JU

What's up?

[stutters] What? Slow down.

What did you say? What the hell are you talking about?

I think I've got a shot at him!

The hit-and-run guy, you know.

I just got a call from someone who says he knows him,

so I'm heading right there now. 28 Beonji Street, Gihyeon-dong.

Do you even know who this guy is who called you?

I have no idea! Relax. When I get there, I'll figure it out.

That's gotta be a prank call! You've got to be kidding.

Call it a prank if you want, but he said too much to ignore.

If I lean on him hard enough, he might crack and give us a lead.

Knock it off. You're not making any sense right now.

-Do you know where-- -[engine revving]

Hello? What's that sound?

Where are you at?

Oh, shit. Did you take my bike?

Come on, just get there now! 28 Beonji Street!

-I'll see you there! -You little shit.

Who are you to boss me around?

Bring my… He hung up.

[grunting]

-Sir. -Huh? [sighs]

-There you are. [panting] -Hey.

-I have something to ask you. -Sure, sure. What is it?

Come on. Come here.

Uh, was there anything that seemed off during the Bunny Hunt operation?

-Off? Why? -Yeah.

Wh-What's going on?

Turns out the fire during the operation was actually arson.

And someone called 911, five minutes just before it broke out.

No caller ID.

Wait, that means our plan for the operation leaked.

-From the inside. -Probably.

The Investigations Unit is handling the Golden Bunny case now,

but it used to be yours, right?

-That's right. -Then, does Lee Jin-su ring a bell?

He's the one who reported Golden Bunny's smuggling.

Lee Jin-su.

-The guy from Customs? -Yeah, do you know him?

Not personally, but actually he was…

in a hit-and-run yesterday, and I just heard he passed.

-[sighs] -He's the one who reported it, huh?

-Why, what's wrong? -Um, something feels off.

I gotta go. I'll keep you posted.

Little shit!

[line ringing]

Hi, Investigation Support Team, please.

[operator] Investigation Support Team.

Hi, Sergeant Kim from the Inspection Office.

Uh, I need to check the belongings of a hit-and-run victim, Lee Jin-su.

Off work?

What's the name of that officer?

[phone buzzing]

JONG-HYEON

[buzzing continues]

Dung-ju, Dung-ju, that freaking little turd!

Why the hell isn't he picking up?

[phone buzzes]

[shouting] Dong-ju, where the hell are you at?

PAWNSHOP

[sighs] I'll call you back later. I can't talk right now.

You told me to call when Silver Bunny made a move.

-Did he? -I'm not sure what he's up to,

but he's gathering his boys and heading out for a job.

Where are they going?

You know, the paint factory in Gihyeon-dong. The address is…

[Dong-ju] 28 Beonji Street!

-28 Beonji Street. -Damn, you already know.

3 MISSED CALLS FROM JONG-HYEON

[doorbell chimes]

Who is it?

Hi, good evening. I'm from the Customs Service.

Are you Officer Ji Han-na?

You said you're from the Customs Service?

Uh, yeah.

I heard that you had some customs documents

that belonged to Mr. Lee Jin-su.

I was asked to come by and pick them up from you.

I'm really sorry to drop in on you so late.

Hope it's not too much trouble.

All right.

[phone buzzes]

Hey.

[gasps]

-[grunts] Open the fucking door, bitch! -[screams]

[straining]

Open the door now!

-Open it or I'll kill you! -[Jong-hyeon] Han-na. Ji Han-na!

[grunting]

Where the fuck did she go?

-Find the papers first. -[thug] Got it.

28 GIHYEON-DONG

[Dong-ju] Hello?

[door closes]

[panting] Dae-yong!

-[grunts] -Yeah!

-Dae-yong. I need a favor. -No.

-Just hear me out. Dae-yong! -No! I said no!

[sighs] I don't have time for this right now.

-Just hear me out before you-- -You've got nerve asking for a favor

after stealing my file. Thought I wouldn't notice, huh?

Right. I'm… I'm sorry about that. I really am.

But you… you're the only unit available.

Please, I'm asking you. Dong-ju is in serious danger right now!

-All right. -[chuckles] Thanks a lot!

-Beat me and I'll think about it. -What? [screaming]

[thug] Did you find it?

Damn it. Damn it. I don't see it anywhere!

[sighs]

[Han-na] Five.

Four.

Three.

[engine revs]

[tires squealing]

[grunts]

[tires squealing]

[tires screech]

[panting]

-Shit. -Wow, nice driving.

You all right?

Well, well, well, Sergeant Kim Jong-hyeon!

Evening, sir.

Continue like this, you might get bit by a snake.

-[chuckling] -[cackling]

-[gangster] What, your car's busted? -Wow.

[gangsters clamoring]

What the… [panting]

-What's up, big man? What's up? -Hey! Come back!

[panting]

[tires squealing]

Hey! Get the fuck outta the car!

Oh, he didn't run.

I thought you'd be long gone.

Glad you're still here.

[Sang-gon] Someone asked me to take care of you before I go.

Look, why would you go and give me extra work?

Is that someone this jackass?

-Is he the one? -Wow. [chuckles]

-You must be Silver Bunny. -[sucks teeth]

You really get a kick out of your teeth, huh? [clicks tongue]

Tell me now.

Who'd you dump your car on?

Who'd you dump the car on?

-[chuckles] -Those get on my nerves.

Flash them at me again, and I swear to you I will knock them out.

[gibbering]

[gibbering]

I won't ask you again.

-Who is it? -[groans]

-He's just as dumb as he looks, huh? -[Silver Bunny] Damn right.

[chuckles] Look at me…

You think I'm just gonna roll over and talk?

Damn, he's so dumb.

-[tape unrolls] -[chuckles]

Do you know why my name is Yoon Dong-ju?

"Wishing to live without a speck of shame when I look up at the sky,

even the wind passing through the leaves made me ache."

My mom wanted me to live like Yoon Dong-ju, you know, the poet.

She hoped I'd never do anything wrong.

That's the reason she gave me his name.

Figures none of you thought to check the sky.

Have some shame, goddamn sons of bitches.

Okay guys, let's teach him a lesson.

[exhales sharply]

[shouts]

-Whoa! -[grunts]

[all grunting]

-[groans] -Whoo!

[gangster shouting]

[groans]

-[gangster] Stop right there, asshole! -[gangster 2] Get back here!

-Get back here! -We're right behind you!

You got nowhere to go!

-[groans] Goddamn pig. -Come here, asshole!

He's so damn fast. Shit.

[panting]

[gangster] Why's he running like he's a superhero?

[gangster 2, panting] Fuck. I need a smoke after this.

-[chuckles] -Fuck is he gonna do?

-What? -What?

[shouts]

-[grunting] -[gangsters clamoring]

-[panting] -[gangster gasp]

[grunts]

[breathing heavily]

[door rattles]

Are you hiding in here?

GET IN THE RING

GOOD BOY

[song playing]

[breathing heavily]

[gangsters shouting, grunting]

-[shouting] -[grunts]

[gangsters clamoring]

[music continues]

Whoa!

-[grunting] -[shouts]

[shouts]

-Come here! -[gangsters scream]

[groaning]

[grunting]

-[engine revving] -[whimpers]

Get out.

[tires squealing]

Get out… What the hell!

Hey! Hey, hey!

[music continues]

-[yelping] -[bones crack]

-Did you find it? -It's not here.

We're dead if we don't find it.

[groans] For fuck's sake. [scoffs]

-What the hell is that? -[gun fires]

[both yelp, grunt]

[thug] Hey, she's got a goddamn gun.

Damn it.

-[gun fires] -[both yell]

[sighs]

[gangsters shout]

[all grunting]

[gangsters screaming]

[grunting]

[screams]

-[grunting] -[groaning]

-[thug] Damn this bitch! -[groans]

[both grunting]

[groans]

[panting, strains]

[grunting]

[screams, panting]

[both grunting]

[screams]

[bones crack]

[grunts]

[Dong-ju] Once the flame goes out, we're forgotten.

But…

JI HAN-NA, GOLD MEDALIST

10 M AIR RIFLE, 50 M RIFLE 3 POSITIONS

[screams]

KIM JONG-HYEON, SILVER MEDALIST SABRE FENCING

[screams]

[crowd cheering]

GO MAN-SIK, BRONZE MEDALIST GRECO-ROMAN WRESTLING 78 KG

[car engine revving]

-[growls] -[crowd cheering]

[crowd cheering]

SHIN JAE-HONG, BRONZE MEDALIST DISCUS THROW

[panting]

[crowd cheering]

-[growls] -[bell dings]

[music resumes]

YOON DONG-JU, GOLD MEDALIST

ASIA MIDDLEWEIGHT BOXING CHAMPION

[Dong-ju] Our hearts are still burning,

roaring like they're ready to burst.

[theme music playing]

[chief] Korea's top 1%. He really is something else, huh?

[Man-sik] Is he actually the kind of crap that will grow a flower?

[Dong-ju] Your place must be a mess. I'll help clean up.

I'd be in more danger with you.

[Pan-yeol] The return of the heroes.

Like The Avengers.

That kind of thing?

[Han-na] Whether I quit or not, why do you even care?

We'll take care of it, so don't call anyone else.

Fire in the hole!

[shouts, grunting]

[Gyeong-il] You were born good, so go ahead

and be the good son she never had, 'cause I never will.

[Jong-gu] What are you doing? Shit!

I warned you.

You gonna hit me?

Mr. Lee Jin-su's belongings.

Would it be okay if I delivered them to his family myself?

[Dong-ju] Where did you get this watch?

That bastard gave it to you, didn't he?

This. Where did you get it, asshole?

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