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THIS EPISODE CONTAINS GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF SCHOOL VIOLENCE

WHICH SOME VIEWERS MAY FIND DISTURBING.

Wait here.

Sir, you wanted to see me?

I did. Take a seat over there.

Yes, sir.

Jeong-man.

Hey, Jeong-man, you fucking son of a bitch.

Are you dealing guns?

No.

Are you sure?

What are you going on about all of a sudden?

What guns?

You're also confused, right?

I was too.

Some pig I know suddenly showed up and asked if I was dealing guns.

I was fucking speechless.

A pig? He must be out of his mind.

I thought the same, but then he showed me this crap.

Who is this?

How should I know?

Didn't you ask me the other day if I knew any of your boys?

I don't know a single one of them, so I figured I'd ask you.

He's not one of my boys.

Be honest, or you're gonna regret it later.

Why would I ever lie to you, sir?

So he's not one of your boys?

No.

Okay!

I got fucking scared for no reason.

That pig is a real headache.

All right. You can go now.

He's onto us.

Find the guns as quickly as possible.

Sir, what did that bastard say?

He said he's not one of his.

He said that?

That bastard. What nerve to lie to you.

-Hey! -Oh man.

Why's the floor so slippery?

-Sorry to disturb your meal. -What are you looking at, fuckers?

Hey, hidden cam perv.

Your life is about to go to shit.

Just wait and see.

That fucking asshole.

Hey! Stop what you're doing!

What's going on here?

Well, sir,

the floor was so slippery.

You should be more careful. Look at this mess.

Are you okay?

Do I look okay to you?

What's with that attitude? I was just worried, so--

Why, that little…

Hey, you!

Look at that punk. Hey.

Hey, Park Gyu-jin!

What do you think you're doing? Get back here!

Kim Bae, wait for me!

Here comes the failure.

The more lists we find, the more new addresses show up.

Do.

Look at this.

I think this is the list's numbering.

That means there are as many guns as numbers.

How many lists have we collected so far?

Just over 20 pages.

Oh man.

That means they've distributed

at least several hundred firearms across the country.

HAVE YOU HAD A CHANCE TO LOOK FOR THAT ADDRESS LIST?

OF COURSE

TAKE CARE LET ME KNOW WHEN YOU FIND IT

OKAY! CALL ME IF YOU NEED MOON BAEK'S HELP! I'M BORED

That cop has been investigating you for the past few days, boss.

-Should we get rid of him quietly? -Leave him alone.

I need to confirm something.

Yes, boss.

I think you need to get going now.

All right, then.

Time to go meet some friends.

Everything is ready.

Hey. I heard you cursed out Seong-jun

and threw a chair too.

So what?

Weren't you scared?

He's going to be more cruel to you now.

You put up with him, so he keeps giving you shit.

You're incredible.

You pack quite a punch too.

About that…

-I'm sorry. I-- -It's fine.

No one understands you better than I do.

Thanks, Gyu-jin.

What I'm saying is,

if you're frustrated or annoyed,

punch them or curse at them.

Don't just sit there. Do something.

Do you think I could do it?

You son of a bitch!

You bastard!

You fucking bastard.

This is so fucking interesting.

Hey, get a good shot.

-Out of my fucking way! -Move, damn it!

Unbelievable.

Get over here!

You motherfucker!

You fucking bastards!

SHOOTING CAFÉ

-Is that okay? -No way, seriously!

SHOOTING RANGE SAFETY RULES DO NOT FIRE AT PEOPLE

A gun!

Get away!

Aren't those BBs?

They're BBs.

It looked like a real gun.

Who is that bastard?

Who did that, damn it?

How dare you neighborhood punks cause all this trouble?

Hey, who the fuck are you? Huh?

Me?

I'm Moon Baek.

That stings!

-Fuck, he did that all by himself. -Sick!

Excuse me, just a second.

Could you

teach me how to shoot a gun?

Hold your breath.

When your body steadies,

pull the trigger gently.

Shoot.

Hey.

I suddenly feel confident for no reason.

Here, take it.

Wanna try shooting?

Me?

Yeah.

I'm home.

-Gyu-jin, you're back. -Yeah, I'm just gonna rest.

Gyu-jin.

Have some fruit.

Just leave it there.

Are you sick or something?

Let me see your face, please.

Mom, I'm grown up now. No need to coddle me.

That's right. You're all grown up now.

And without my help.

You've given me everything I need.

You're doing your best.

Thanks for understanding.

By the way, Mom…

Yeah?

When do people get the most upset?

Well, for me,

I get the most upset when you're sick…

or going through a hard time.

I guess all parents feel the same way.

Nothing matters more to them than their children.

Gu Jeong-man started fetching the guns from the list.

And Mr. Kim's place?

It seems no one has accessed the storage room yet.

They're so frustrating.

This isn't it.

INCORRECT PATTERN

Not this either.

Goddamn it!

What good is the phone without the damn password?

Sorry, sir.

Sorry won't cut it, bastards!

Fucking bastards.

NO CALLER ID

Hello?

Who the hell is this?

Why the hell are you speaking English to me?

What's the matter, sir?

"Red sticker"? Hey, find the box with a red sticker.

But every box in here has a red sticker, sir.

Mr. Kim, that bastard. What the hell is he hiding in here?

What the fuck is this?

Why is this here?

You found them? The guns?

If you're curious, try shooting yourself.

All the recent shootings in the news involved guns from that room.

You know,

since you took out Mr. Kim, the guns are just piling up in there,

and Mr. Kim is gone.

This puts me in a weird spot, you know?

Weirdly enough,

someone is really determined to find those guns.

Gu Jeong-man?

Gu Jeong-man?

How do you know him?

I don't know what Gu Jeong-man is up to,

but you should really think things over.

Like what you should do

with all those guns.

Hello?

Fucking bastard.

Hey, this is a bet.

Yes, we have secured enough.

We'll get right to it.

Excuse me, gentlemen!

Hello.

Can I just ask you to remember this one thing, please?

Take a photo after delivering the package, okay?

You need to take a picture and send it to us

so we can process the payment.

-Is that clear? -Yes!

Here, this way. Come on.

-No rush. -Remember the photo.

Yes, good. Here, take these.

The packages are ready.

Are they?

It's great how many delivery options are available in Korea.

Come home early tonight.

I'll get the meat you like.

I thought you were too old for this.

Now you're sweet since I said I'd buy you meat?

-See you later. -All right.

Reporting an update.

The student is now on his way to school with a gun.

How old were you when you were adopted?

Nine years old.

Did you find your mom and dad?

Yes.

How were they?

I only watched them from afar.

How come?

I thought I'd be miserable if they didn't remember me.

I see.

Then…

we should make them remember.

Line 3, 30% of delivery photos received.

Line 2, 30% of photos received.

Line 7, 50% of delivery photos received.

Line 4, 70% of photos received.

All couriers from Gyeongdong on lines 5 and 7 confirmed.

First photo received.

30% of photos received from Dongin.

60% of photos received from Gyeongseo.

80% received from Gyeongseo.

The gun packages are going out as planned.

We will keep you posted on further updates.

Okay.

Come on. At least try to look happy to see me again.

Is Kyeong-suk okay?

Yeah. Thanks to you.

The address list?

Here.

I don't usually trust people,

but I think I can trust you, Officer Lee.

But there's something bothering me.

Over here.

There's a high school student on the list.

Shouldn't you check?

Keep watch until Yeong-dong gets here.

Yeah, okay.

Did Yeong-dong die in a ditch on his way to get bread?

Hey.

Let me bum a smoke.

-Damn it. -This bastard never has any smokes.

Man, just buy your own, you cheapskate.

What's wrong?

Are you still pissed?

Fuck-gyu, that fucker.

The teacher's watching too closely. I can't do a thing.

Lie low for now. One wrong move, and you're fucked.

It's fucking embarrassing, you asshole.

Seriously, who locked the doors?

Goodbye, sir.

-Sir! I need the restroom. -How are you going to go?

-Try pulling it. -I said I need the restroom!

What's the problem?

Sir, he did it!

What's this?

-Locked from outside? -What?

-Did you do this, sir? -You little punks.

-Who did this? -Break it down!

Think this is funny?

Hey, Park Gyu-jin.

Class president. What's up?

The homeroom teacher wants to see you. Go to the faculty room.

How should I fuck that bastard over?

Hey.

How about that?

Shit, that's nasty.

-What is that? -Damn, that's gross.

Hey.

Go grab Fuck-gyu's bag.

Yes, sir!

Hey, Do.

Why is it so hard to reach you? Where are you?

I'm looking for the guns.

Head to Jeongil High now.

One of their students is on the list. He has a gun.

Go there now!

Turn around. We're going to Jeongil High.

Hello, this is Officer Lee Do from Domyeong Station.

We met at a training seminar on violence prevention.

Yes, hello.

How can I help you?

I'm calling because there's a chance

a Jeongil High student is involved in my case.

One of our students? What's his name?

I don't know his name,

but I have his number.

Go ahead and give me the number.

It's 010-337-8155.

Did you call me?

Wait a minute.

I understand.

I'll check and call you back as soon as I can.

Gyu-jin.

I wanted to talk to you, but something urgent came up.

Come back later.

Okay, ma'am.

Sorry about that.

How are things over there, kids?

All the doors here are locked.

As soon as I find out who did this…

Sir!

The western entrance and snack bar are locked.

Sir, could you ask the janitor to bring us a bolt cutter now?

You fucking bitch. Get over here.

You fucking asshole. Fuck you, motherfucker.

You son of a bitch.

Goddamn it.

-You motherfucker! -You son of a bitch!

You fucking bastard.

You motherfucker.

You fucking dick.

Hey, where were you? Why are you so fucking late?

You little shit!

Fuck you!

Fuck this.

STUDENT RECORDS

FIND: 8155

NO RESULTS FOUND

Hey, Fuck-gyu!

What's up? Looking for this?

Goddamn it, you little shit.

Were you gonna shoot us with this?

Man, I was wondering why you've been acting so tough lately.

Because of this damn toy?

It looks real. Kind of scary.

Scary? For fuck's sake.

Hey, you scared of this?

No, go ahead and shoot.

You fucking losers scared of this?

-Hey, you scared? -Huh?

It's just a BB gun.

You stupid fucking idiot.

Don't shoot.

"Don't shoot."

You're not going anywhere, fucking asshole.

The phone is turned off. Your call will be directed to voicemail…

The phone's still off.

Kids turn in their phones before class.

Can you go faster?

Okay.

Hey.

Hey, you scared? Are you?

This little bitch. Hey, stand up straight right there.

Don't shoot. You shouldn't shoot that gun.

Hey, hold him tight.

Don't shoot.

Stay still.

Don't shoot!

CLASS 2-1 ADDRESS BOOK

"8-1-5-5…"

NO RESULTS FOUND

Run for it!

What was that?

I didn't even pull the trigger.

This bastard loaded it with steel pellets.

Hey, are you crazy?

Were you trying to fucking kill us?

Yeah, I'm fucking crazy.

You motherfucker.

I'll shoot you with this, you fucking asshole.

I found it.

"Seo Yeong-dong"?

Run!

I told you to stop.

Going somewhere?

Yeong-dong.

I'm sorry, okay? I'm so sorry.

I was totally in the wrong.

Don't apologize.

It's not like you.

Please, no.

Mom…

Hey, he's got a gun!

That crazy bastard.

Get inside!

-Hey! -What is it?

Out of my way!

Get out of my way!

Come on, move!

Hey, don't push so hard!

Get out, damn it.

Get out, for fuck's sake!

-Move! -What's the holdup?

Hey.

There you are, Gyu-jin.

It's okay.

Nobody can get out.

The doors…

You locked them all?

Yeah.

Take this.

Now, let's go…

kill

all of them.

Move out of the way, motherfuckers!

I said move, fucking asshole!

-Open the door! -Fucking hell!

-What the fuck? -Let us out!

Help us!

Move! I said move!

-Over here! -Help us!

-Please open the door! -Please help us!

Over here!

A FUTURE SOCIETY BUILT ON GOOD CHARACTER

Please open the door!

This one's locked too.

Kids, step back!

Hey, step back!

Moon Baek, out of the way!

Everybody out! Slowly.

-Go! -Hurry, get out!

-Go! -Hurry!

Careful!

Huh? Damn it.

Run! Quickly!

-This way. Quickly! -Get in here!

-In here. Hurry! -Come on!

Hurry. Close the door quickly!

-Everybody in? -Block the door!

-Bring the desks! -Hurry!

Block the door!

Don't close the door! Please!

Fucking get in here already!

Come on, hurry!

Bring more!

Bring more, damn it!

Hurry! Push!

Push!

Come on, hurry!

Hurry!

Fucking hell. Seriously.

Kang Seong-jun!

I know you're here. Come out now.

Kang Seong-jun! Oh Sang-tae! Hwang Yu-seok!

I told you to come out. I saw you in here!

Crazy son of a bitch.

If you come out, I'll let everyone else live.

So hurry up and come out.

Shut up, you fuckers.

Wait! Seo Yeong-dong!

It's me, the head teacher.

Can we talk for a moment?

-Now? After everything? -What?

Sir.

I came to see you several times.

I said I was having a hard time.

That I couldn't take it.

I begged you for help.

Right, Yeong-dong.

I hear you.

I'll handle everything for you, so why don't you put it down?

You don't seem like the Yeong-dong I know.

Then what am I supposed to be like?

The loser who gets his money stolen and gets beaten

every day?

No, Yeong-dong.

That's not what I meant. Calm down.

Fuck you!

You ruined my life, so just shut the fuck up!

Yeong-dong!

Hwang Yu-seok is over here!

Shut the fuck up!

He said he'd let everyone live if you came out, so just go!

Shut the fuck up!

Come out already!

Hwang Yu-seok! Come out here now!

Fucking hell.

Hurry, get out.

-Look after the kids. -Okay.

Go. Are you okay?

Kang Seong-jun, come out!

Kang Seong-jun.

Is everyone okay?

This is the police.

Kids, are you okay?

Anyone hurt?

-No. -No.

Everyone seems okay.

-That's a relief. -Indeed.

Subtitle translation by: Sung In Jang