Original subtitles

Hey, Jun-tae, look.

Fighting is about getting the upper hand, no matter what. Okay?

Just one kick like this

will definitely scare your opponent.

Let's give it a try.

Damn it.

Hey, man.

What's wrong with your body?

That kid...

He can't be helped.

That coaching sucks.

Then why don't you teach him?

Nope.

I no longer teach anybody how to fight.

You know what?

Gotak, that bastard.

He used to be a Tae Kwon Do athlete.

But he got hurt hanging out with me.

He injured his knee and was hospitalized.

"I'm afraid your athlete days are over."

That's what the doc said

while his mother cried next to him.

I was fucking pissed.

I wanted to kill the assholes who did that to Gotak.

Much later, I came to realize

that the hardest part...

was thinking it was all my fault.

Anyway, how did I feel back then?

Well...

Man, I suddenly forgot the word. What was it?

Guilt.

Yeah, that.

I also had a friend like that.

WEAK HERO: CLASS 2

Su-ho.

I'm sorry.

Did you sleep well?

Hey, you slept for a long time.

I almost died running with you on my back.

Why are you so heavy?

What happened?

Well, Seong-je was unlucky and got caught.

We managed to escape.

No problem.

Hey, anyway...

thanks, and I'm sorry.

I'll make sure this never happens again.

Will you go and fight again?

What?

If you do...

will it change anything?

This situation will only repeat itself.

In the end, someone will get hurt.

And after that...

Why is Na Baek-jin...

acting that way toward you?

Hit him again.

- Hey, hit him harder! - Hey!

You assholes!

I said to leave Baek-jin alone.

Are you okay?

Baku.

We're just...

childhood friends.

NA BAEK-JIN

Where are you?

Seong-je is at the police station.

I lost, Baek-jin.

What?

That's what you wanted, isn't it?

You don't actually care about Eunjang.

You just wanted me to say I lost.

That I'm the underdog, no?

What I want?

Fine.

I understand.

Man, fuck this.

Hey.

What's with you?

You came to meet me?

Don't you hate this place?

What do you mean?

It's filthy here,

but you're a fucking neat freak.

You bring punks here that don't listen and then beat them to a pulp.

I bet you'd find a ton of bloodstains.

And it smells like shit here. Fuck.

What did you say to the police?

What?

Our burner bank account.

Only the two of us have access.

I just said...

I was taking money from Eunjang punks

and got in a fight.

Happy?

But you haven't fucking asked...

if I'm okay.

That's right.

I wondered why you brought me here.

If I fucked up with the police,

were you planning to beat me to death?

Huh?

So what?

We're both assholes, but I thought we were on the same side.

I'm taking a break from all this.

Don't look for me.

The boss wants to see you. Get in.

I'll reach out to him.

You can leave.

Fucking asshole.

Hey, high schooler.

Have you lost your mind?

You fucking asshole.

You damn punk!

You asshole. Hey!

Fucker.

Fucking asshole.

Fucking piece of shit.

What do you think you're doing?

I'll reach out to him.

Pork belly. Do you want to eat pork belly?

Hey, do you know any good places?

I know an all-you-can-eat place.

- All you can eat? - For 13,000 won.

Gotak, you're buying if you can't reach that.

For real?

Reach what?

- You said you could reach that. - Hey!

Yeon Si-eun!

Si-eun, I've been waiting forever for you!

What's going on?

What do you mean? We're waiting to walk with you!

You slowpoke! Let's go!

Come on.

Let's go, Si-eun.

Let's go!

- Hurry up! - Yeah, hurry up.

Let's go.

Let's do it!

At last, we've melted our dear ice princess.

Princess?

- The value of this function... - Hi. Hello, my brothers.

Are you studying?

You're bothering Si-eun again, you punk.

Stop bothering Si-eun while he's studying.

Okay, what's this 2XL? Are you measuring sizes?

Is this a weapon box?

Si-eun-chan, shall we do a snack run?

- Yeah? - Hey!

It's only first period.

Yes, I know.

But what day is it?

It's the day Gotak treats everyone!

What's this bullshit?

No, you clearly said it was your treat!

- Block Jun-tae! - Si-eun is under the net.

Over here!

Hey, shoot!

- Damn it. - Nice job!

Block with your body!

Shoot it!

- Si-eun can't do it. - Shoot! Let's go!

Hey, see that? You didn't have to block.

No one was blocking you, and you missed it!

This is nice.

Man, it's almost too peaceful.

Those Union punks

definitely won't just let it go.

I took care of everything.

So don't worry about it.

Just enjoy the peace.

Did you meet Baek-jin?

No, I didn't, you punk.

Anyway, you don't have to worry about stuff like the Union anymore, okay?

Oh man, this is nice!

What?

Hello?

This is the Yeongdeungpo Police Station. Are you Mr. Park Jin-cheol's son?

Yes, I understand.

Hey, what's going on?

What?

It's nothing.

Hey, something came up, so I'm gonna go.

- Okay. - Bye.

What, just like that?

You said it was nothing, you punk!

Hey, Park Hu-min!

The kids have changed their story.

Now they claim Mr. Park never checked their IDs,

so they won't sign their statements.

So your father lost it, and, well...

It's not okay to beat minors in a police station.

SEOUL YEONGDEUNGPO POLICE STATION

NA BAEK-JIN

The number you have dialed is unavailable...

BAEK-JIN: JOIN THE UNION. THAT'S WHAT I WANT.

THEN I WON'T MESS WITH YOUR FATHER, HIS BUSINESS, OR YOUR FRIENDS.

That fucking old man slapped me hard.

Fuck. I thought I might die.

How bad can it be? He fries chicken for a living, dumbass.

Hey, was that Baku just now?

Baku or Fuck-u, what's he going to do?

- Yes? - Baek-jin.

I heard Park Hu-min beat up our boys again.

What should I do about that fucker?

Do I send in more guys?

Leave him be.

What?

Just leave him be.

Baku is doing a great job.

Oh yeah!

My turn, bro.

That fucking bastard.

Mr. Choi is here.

Those motherfuckers.

How have you been?

What brings you here?

What brings me here?

Do I need to ask permission

to visit my own business?

Sit.

Any issues?

None.

If there are no issues, why did I get a call from the police station?

Who was it again?

Geum Seong-je? Goddamn it.

Do your job right, Baek-jin,

before I step in, okay?

Don't make me come back here.

Sit down.

The bruises on your face, and you missing cram school.

Did you think I wouldn't notice?

What the hell are you doing in and out of school?

Get ready to study abroad.

I know that the previous incident has made it hard to focus.

I've put a lot of thought into this.

Let's just leave Korea and--

I don't want to.

Is it wrong for a mom to worry about her son?

You will study abroad.

End of discussion.

You can go back...

to living your life without caring about me.

I thought...

what happened at your previous school was...

all because of me.

Because I was a terrible mom.

I can't let something like that happen to my son again, can I?

Why is it so hard for you to understand my feelings?

Su-ho.

If you were here...

what would you tell me at this moment?

You...

always knew what to say.

My mom.

And you.

And all these situations.

It seems like it's all my fault.

I have no idea

what to do.

I heard your mom will handle your academic records.

Is that right?

High school diplomas from many international schools

aren't accepted in Korea.

You'll need to study hard.

You'll be in trouble if you fall in with the wrong crowd again.

- Did you hear? - What?

Baku got in trouble again.

Again?

Some Union punks.

Baku nearly beat them to death in front of the police station.

But he just returned from his last suspension.

I know.

At this rate, it must be Baku's fault, not the Union's.

What if the fucking Union comes after us again?

"No fighting," my ass. Follow your own rules.

Man, the peace was nice while it lasted. It's going to get crazy again.

EUNJANG HIGH, NO FIGHTING - BAKU-

BAEK-JIN: JOIN THE UNION. THAT'S WHAT I WANT.

THEN I WON'T MESS WITH YOUR FATHER, HIS BUSINESS, OR YOUR FRIENDS.

Are you skipping school again?

I'm not feeling well.

How so?

It's just a cold.

You little punk.

Hey, brat.

What will you become when you're older?

That's not for you to say, Dad.

What's that?

You little asshole.

Fine, you punk.

Keep on fighting.

Drop out of school.

Go and earn some money instead.

Do you know

how much it costs to feed and house a punk like you?

Man, fuck this! Seriously!

You little punk.

Fuck, you have no idea who I'm doing this for.

What do you want?

I gave you enough time to think.

Decide now.

I won't ask again.

The safety of your dad and friends...

The only one who can give you what you want... is me.

You said you'd do what I want.

I'll do the same in return.

It's not a tough gig.

Some punks from Seoknam High.

Just go and mess them up.

Hey, be quiet.

Don't mess with me.

Shut up, dumbass.

ARE YOU THE SEOKNAM GORILLA?

And who are you?

I asked who you are.

Sorry.

What the fuck are you saying? You fucking dumbass.

Fucking hilarious!

Fuck, is he serious?

Hey.

Motherfucker.

Take it.

NA BAEK-JIN

Hello?

Seoknam is now part of the Union.

Come by my office.

We need to talk.

Put him back on.

He wants you.

Here. Go get some pain relief patches.

Hey, is this right?

Maybe he went to cram school?

Yeah, maybe.

How did you get my address?

Wait. Si--

Si-eun... Well, our homeroom teacher gave me your address--

Hey, that's not important right now.

Yeon Si-eun, come on out!

What?

Hey, come on out!

Let's hang out.

Hey, too strong. Switch.

Now, Si-eun, give it a try.

- Amazing! - Nice, Si-eun.

- Not bad. - One more time.

Try it again.

What was that?

- No way! - Hey, you've been practicing!

Are you studying abroad?

When are you leaving?

I'm not really sure yet.

I might go.

Hey, that sounds good.

I've never even been on a plane.

We haven't known each other long,

but I have...

a lot to be sorry about

and a lot to be thankful for.

So it's a shame, man.

What happened to Hu-min?

I've heard some strange rumors.

This isn't the first time he's been in a fight.

Don't worry.

When he gets back, I'll knock some sense into him.

Man, forget it.

We have to play one more game.

Hey, Jun-tae!

- What's up with your body. Seriously? - I scored three shots.

- Three? - Yeah.

Good job. Hey, but you're too stiff.

Look at this.

One, two, snap.

- Good, huh? - Yeah.

Snap it away when your hand is at the top. Not too hard now.

PARK HU-MIN

One, hold it.

- One, two, smoothly! - One, two, snap.

Oh, that's a shame. One more. You can do it.

- One more time? - You can do it.

HIGH-AND-MIGHTY YEON SI-EUN

Hey, stop dribbling. You have to make a basket!

Where are you?

Nice!

One more time.

- This time, I'll shoot. - Okay.

None of your business.

- It's 2-1. - Okay, come on.

Either way, I won't cause you any trouble.

Hey, if you jump like that...

That's not what I meant...

Nice!

- I knew you could score. Nice. - Nice!

Do it!

Nice. Do it again. Once more.

Try it again! That's it.

We've been waiting for you.

You did well.

Welcome,

Baku.

Sky Airlines would like to make the final boarding call

for flight 9111.

Boarding for Singapore will be closing soon.

Passengers departing for Singapore, please go to gate 23...

I put a ribbon on your suitcase so it would be easy to find.

Eat this on the flight.

Si-eun.

Let's think positively.

I'll finish up my work and be there soon.

And...

thank you

for understanding me.

SEO JUN-TAE

Just a minute.

Hey, Jun-tae. What is it?

Hey, Si-eun. What's up?

Not much.

What about you?

Well, I forgot to say this last time.

Baku,

Gotak...

and I,

we all know you visit your friend in the hospital...

and why he's there.

But in my opinion...

it wasn't your fault.

I just wanted to tell you

that it wasn't your fault.

Si-eun, what...

What's wrong?

I don't want to go.

What?

My friends say

that it wasn't my fault.

Subtitle translation by: James Webb