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PLUS M ENTERTAINMENT presents

a HIVE MEDIA CORP production

Executive Producer HONG JEONGIN

Produced by KIM WON-KUK

All characters and events in this film are purely fictional.

I knew that junkie was trouble.

Det. Cha, grab him! He put his mouth on it!

Asshole! Why can't you just stay still!

Let me drink some water!

What a shit show.

- Shit, why won't you let me drink?! - Okay, fine, you'll slip!

Who's the client?

Oh Jae-chul, the son of Dongin Milling's chairman.

This prick asked for you as soon as he got here.

You're going national.

Congrats.

Nice!

I'm better than some random lawyer.

Any priors?

Three for the same crime, one year of probation left.

We got him spooked with possession for sale,

so, put a bow on it.

Putting a bow on him is hardly enough!

We got a VIP on the hook.

We need to dream big.

You don't look like a dealer.

How'd you end up carrying 500g around?

Captain!

How much is 500g worth?

About five years.

That's long...

Shut the hell up!

Can you get me out?

That depends on whether you, me,

and those guys,

are satisfied or not.

Let's make it happen!

Go big or go home!

Okay!

Three dealers, $20K each!

Amount in kilos!

How many kilos?

Two kilos.

$50K per kilo.

So, $100K, $160K in total with the three heads.

In Bitcoins.

Buddy, got that?

In Bitcoins.

I'll leave the amount to you.

Okay, okay!

Enough drugs for 66,000 users, a major drug ring busted!

You get the media coverage,

and you get to go home.

Okay.

- Dammit! - What the fuck, man?

Yo!

Back up!

Move your car, buddy!

Goddammit...

Move your fucking truck!

You sure lack some manners, right?

You could've given me a call after your release,

but I guess that's not so easy.

Even while doing business as usual.

No, not this, dude!

How much came in?

Three kilos?

Lose two, alright?

If I lose 2/3 of it, how can I afford to eat?

The world's longest-living junkies

are Korean junkies.

How could that be?

Because the cops lock you up

before you overdose.

Wanna go detox for a bit?

Chang-rak, stop cutting it with shit!

How can you reach the top like this?

Fine, what do you want?

Get me three scapegoats.

Not just possession, but dealers and mules.

Wrap them up nicely.

If I don't get a call you'll be the first to go.

Why the hell isn't that asshole here yet?!

There he is, there!

Here, check the merch.

All good?

Thank you.

Okay, that's 2kg.

- Go, go, go. - Let's go, baby!

Why the fuck did she back up?!

I'm sorry!

Could you step out and check the damage?

Hold up a sec!

- What? - Wait, don't get out.

Why? What's up?

Stay focused.

Something feels off.

Can you roll down the window?

Dude, let's get the fuck out of here!

Back up, back up!

Don't move!

Block him!

- Break the window! - Open the door, you pricks!

- Open the fucking door! - Open up!

- Floor it! - Get us out of here!

Open the damn door!

Bro, I did my part.

Cover my base costs.

Got it?

Open the fucking door!

Sang-chul, they're headed your way, block them!

You sons of bitches!

Christ, what a buncha amateurs.

Open the door, asshole!

You fucking pigs!

Go after them!

Dammit!

Still got one more hit left.

Junkies won't listen, you gotta bulldoze them.

Korea's drug scene is divided into three groups:

those who deal, those who catch them,

and their liaison like me.

I provide cases involving arrested junkies to the police.

These cases boost the cops' performance,

which comes back to the junkies as 'Investigation Cooperation Agreement. '

Here you go.

Investigation Cooperation Agreement.

Get out of jail free card.

It can slash a 10-year sentence down to just one-third.

Check if it's legit.

A plea bargain that only exists

for drug crimes.

It came out nice and clean.

Deposit Complete: $160K (1.75 BTC)

I sent the money.

In short, all major drug busts are

neatly greased wheels in this system.

Can you get everything?

I paid for it and I'll use them all, what's the problem, fuckers?!

The media has to create a buzz for the case to look good,

only then does the Cooperation Agreement follow.

Kang-su, good work!

At your service!

I exist in symbiosis between junkies and the police across the country.

In the drug scene, people like me are called:

YADANG: THE SNITCH

3 years ago

So, how old are you?

I'm 28, sir.

Ah, 28.

Good.

- You gotta... - Jesus!

spend your time wisely, bud.

Yes, sir.

One tiny choice makes the difference between

a rising star and a washed-up failure.

Here, rising star!

But sir, it's too much...

- Wait here for 30 minutes. - Pardon?

I'm gonna go see my side chick for a bit.

Here!

Drink, drink.

Sure, sure.

Very nice.

I'll be right back.

Holy shit...

You're under arrest for violating the Narcotics Control Act.

It tickles.

It tickles!

Uijeongbu Detention Center

Don't step on the door threshold.

Farting is only allowed in the bathroom.

Take off your shoes.

Oh dear...

Go on, show him in.

Heavy? Let me help you.

Thank you.

Son of a bitch!

I'm sorry!

How dare you fart in here!

I'll fucking kill you!

Every year, 23,000 drug offenders get locked up with blue inmate numbers.

- Welcome, boss! - Good morning, boss!

Is it a Smurf day today?

Papa Smurf, come here.

Sit down.

You goddamn junkies.

Didn't I tell you not to sit here?

It wasn't until I became one of them that I realized:

my life had gone terribly off track.

But even in a crappy life, opportunities arise.

Move closer!

Good afternoon!

Could you take some?

Prosecutor Ku was just another prosecutor before meeting me.

On his 10th year,

he was exiled to Northern District where he handled drug offenders.

Korea has 2, 500 prosecutors.

Of them, only 1% become high-ranking chief prosecutors.

The remaining 99% must resign within 10 years.

But Ku had no intention of resigning from his post.

He began creating his own opportunities to make it into the top 1%.

Get the bug spray!

Drug investigations are no different from catching cockroaches.

Swatting a few that you see won't make them disappear.

You've got to raid their nest.

Ko Heung-sik is in cell 2, Right?

He's in cell 3.

Cell 4.

Complete List of Drug Offenders in Cell 2

He's in Cell 2

Lee Kang-su.

Look at me properly.

Brush your hair aside.

Yeah, you don't have the look of a junkie.

Nope.

Looks like you've been framed.

You drank a drink he gave you and blanked out?

- No doubt about it. - Yes!

That's right, that's right!

He used you because he thought he was gonna get caught.

That's exactly it, Prosecutor!

Are you good at memorizing things?

Pardon?

Recite from memory.

Lee Doo-yong, 910304-1687954.

Shin Ji-yeop, 870507-1498752.

Kim Sung-rim, 790912-1487416.

Gyeongsangbuk-do, Seongju-gun, Chojon-myeon, Jucheon-ro 9748-10,

- That's enough. - Jooinhwi--

This guy's a special recruit!

Ko Heung-sik is in your cell, right?

I don't know about this stuff.

You'll have to know everything here.

And I need to know what you find out, got it?

If you just fill in these blanks,

I'll cut your sentence by half.

What?

Six.

Seven.

Yo, Papa Smurf!

Punk ass bitch, didn't I tell you not to come here?

To do that, what do you need to do?

You'll have to get Ko's attention, right?

Look at this sly bastard.

Yo!

Boss!

Yo!

Yo!

Give it to him.

Eat slowly.

Sir...

Can I ask you for a favor?

What is it?

Yo!

You bastard!

Get him off!

Get off me, you pest!

Let go!

Nobody move!

Hey, wait! What's this?

Possession of drugs?

Son of a bitch! Are you out of your mind?!

It's not me!

That's enough.

Oh dear.

Two packages of goods just came in.

Should we send them to Pyeongtaek and Incheon?

Send the Pyeongtaek package to Myung-cheon,

and the Incheon package

should be sent to Jung-yeop and get a sample first.

Prosecutor Ku.

Thank you.

Good job, seriously.

Come here.

If you leave it like this, it'll scar.

The other side, your mouth.

All done.

I'm Prosecutor Ku Gwan-hee from Uijeongbu Prosecutors' Office.

Based on testimony from Ko Heung-sik's subordinate,

a major drug ring leader held at Uijeongbu Detention Center...

What the hell is he saying?

Where the hell is Lee Kang-su?!

Freeze! Don't move!

Lee Kang-su!

Transferred to Gwangju Detention Center

- Good morning! - Morning, Prosecutor Ku.

Gwangju District Prosecutors' Office

Promoted to Deputy Chief Prosecutor

I'm in Bangkok, Thailand!

I came here to learn some skills.

Beef?

What beef?

A beef gift set under my name?

It's no big deal, let me know if you want more.

I have to go.

Come on, you didn't have to do that.

Your mom works alone in the orchard, she needs to eat well.

Didn't you tell her you're in prison?

If my mom finds out, she'll collapse.

You're a good son.

I don't know, ever seen a good son in prison?

My mom raised me alone too.

She'd head to the market to sell fish before dawn,

and then wash dishes all day at a restaurant.

So much dedication.

She'd always say, "Don't live in a way that gets you looked down on."

"Whatever you do, succeed, just succeed, always succeed."

It's burned into my ears.

Here.

Drink up.

Drink.

It's fine, I'll take care of it.

No need to be coy, it's okay to drink.

I'm getting transferred to the Western District this time.

You're finally entering Seoul?

It's technically Seoul, but...

just hopping around the districts.

But after the Eastern District, I'll aim for the Central Prosecutors' Office.

What will you do when you get out?

Me?

I, uh...

I'm not sure.

If I were a real junkie, I'd celebrate with a big hit.

Cut it out!

I'm kidding, I'm kidding.

Kang-su, listen.

Why don't you become a professional snitch?

You'll never have to worry about making a living.

And you can help your bro out too.

Is this funny?

It's just a bit awkward, you suddenly said "bro."

From now on, let's be brothers.

Sure.

If I can help you, I'll do it.

Not as a junkie and a prosecutor,

but as two real brothers.

Alright, you're my brother now.

Brother! Let me pour you a drink!

Hey, promise me one thing.

Never touch drugs again.

This is advice from your new brother.

The moment you stick a needle in your arm, your life is over.

Sure.

Shit, it's raining...

3 years later, present day

How far up are we going?

Evening, Captain!

They've been like this for hours,

they won't respond no matter what I say!

- Get in here! - Yes, sir!

- You're getting all wet! - Sorry, sir.

- Hold it! - Yes, sir!

They won't listen!

Miss, open up!

You have the right to retain a lawyer and remain silent!

No response, I'll handle it my way!

You have to do something.

Boss, the tow truck is here.

Please take care of it right away!

Get going!

Wait, please wait...

What do I do?

It's positive.

I was just told...

it was a diet pill...

I'm preparing for a movie,

I didn't know it was bad.

Here we go again, the same old excuse.

I've heard all that already.

Who gave you the diet pills?

If you stay silent, I won't be able to help you.

Wait, I know that guy.

He was charged for drug use two years ago and got probation.

- Yeah, him... - His name is...

Yoo-something, Yoo...

Yeah, something like that.

What's his name?

Yoo Min-gu... Yoo Se-young...

Got it.

Yoo Ji-sung.

Yoo Ji-sung?

The son of Ilmoon Construction chairman, right?

Yes, you're right!

You don't know my name, huh?

Capt. Oh Sang-jae, Narcotics Unit 2.

But the junkies call me "Jade Emperor."

If I catch you, I'll bury you in charges and lock you up for life.

Should I make the call?

One call, and the reporters will swarm in like vultures.

How about we walk the photo line together?

- Uncuff her. - Sure.

Your head must be spinning.

Wondering who you can talk about and who you can't.

Don't overthink it.

If we catch someone, they'll rat you out.

"Uhm Su-jin! The actress!"

If it gets to that point,

I absolutely can't help you!

People like you, Su-jin,

if you just tell the truth, I'll let you go home.

Instead, I catch the dealer and fuck him up.

Catch 100 users, and there'll be 100 more the next day.

Then 100 becomes 200, then 400.

Where did it all start from?

The dealer who supplied the drugs.

Who gave you the drugs?

Seoul Eastern Prosecutors' Office

Prosecutor.

Prosecutor.

Chief Prosecutor!

Kang-su! Come here.

Isn't it here?

For next year's presidential election...

Bro, what is this place?

It's called an attached office.

Not just anyone can enter here.

This is where we investigate VIPs like conglomerate chairmen,

and former presidents.

We grill them in the interrogation room and then baby them here unofficially.

This place is not for regular folks, you're in the VIP room.

I'm a VIP, right? Unofficial VIP.

Nice!

You have to climb high.

And look down at the entire view.

It feels empowering.

It feels good?

Kang-su.

Sometimes, when I look out,

I feel like I'm dangling off the edge of this railing, about to drop.

It's very anxiety-inducing.

Christ!

If you fall from here, you're screwed.

That's why I hold on for my dear life!

So, you have to do well, you punk.

You know what I mean? We all need to do well.

Come on, man.

Why worry about stuff like that?

Bro, just keep looking up.

I'll give you my full support.

Alright, I'm counting on you.

Let's aim for the Special Investigation Unit.

Oh shit, dude!

Now that's confidence!

One sec.

This isn't anything special...

Open it.

A lighter?

If you're going all the way to the Central District SIU,

you need to smoke even your cigarettes in style!

Use this until retirement.

Look good doing it.

Okay, thanks.

And this one's mine.

It's a matching set?

What's that?

This stuff is called "Blue."

It's only available to the real big shots.

100% pure North Korean meth.

Low-level junkies can't even dream of this stuff.

The price is insane, oh man...

Come on, tell me, what's the deal?!

- The thing is, - Yeah?

a guy was caught with 500g of this stuff last week.

I brokered a deal with the police on his behalf,

his name is Oh Jae-chul.

The Dongin Milling heir.

Hm?

I smell a hint of something baking.

Bro, this isn't baking,

it's gasoline leaking everywhere at the gas stop!

If you just...

light it...

Kaboom!

Central District SIU for you,

and I go national.

So who's the guy spilling all this gasoline?

Yeom...

Mr. Yeom, but I don't know his full name.

Daegu gangster Yeom Tae-su.

Got Gyeongsang-do dialect.

Yes.

Exactly 4.5 kilos.

500g melted in her stomach.

- Madam. - What is it?

Let's go bigger.

Stop using mules with condoms.

Now you're being picky about your food.

Then you can do it yourself.

Stuff condoms into your stomach.

You bastard!

Boss!

Sons of bitches!

Put that down!

Fat fuck.

Should I continue?

Sons of bitches.

Call that even for the missing 500g

with his medical bills.

Did you see Kim Hak-nam flinch, trying to keep a straight face?

Should we dip her one of these days?

You think her boys will stay quietly?

We gotta ship her off to prison like her brothers,

so that we can deal Yamamoto's goods.

Boss, we'll block him up front.

Just hit him.

We hit him when they reach Namdong.

Stay on his tail.

Mr. Yeom Tae-su! Seems like you've lost your edge!

You got pigs lined up behind you.

Isn't that Jade Emperor?

Who the hell?

There's no time to look back!

Get out of here, I'll cover you!

Turn the car around!

Dammit!

What the hell?!

Get out of the way!

Who are you?

I'm Yamamoto's family!

Yamamoto?

That son of a bitch!

You punk ass bitch!

No time for chitchat,

get to Namdong Station!

Hurry!

Go to Namdong Station!

Shit!

Look up 15RU8649!

You son of a bitch!

Yeom is pulling over!

He's stopping at Namdong Station!

- Don't get caught. - Yes, sir!

Get going!

Out of my way!

- Which way?! - Inside the station!

What's your deal?

We can intro in person later,

head to platform 3, gate 4-2,

your guardian angel is there.

I'll see you there.

Are you running?

Run, run!

One, two, one, two!

- Request support! - You guys take the other side!

4-2, 4-2...

Move!

Yeom Tae-su!

Yeom Tae-su!

Police! Police!

Make way! Make way!

We're the police!

Put it down!

Come at me!

Don't be cheeky, and put that down!

Out of the way! Now!

Yeom, put it down!

Mr. Yeom Tae-su?

Yeah, you're him.

What the hell?

We're from the Prosecutors' Office!

Prosecutors' Office!

You're a prosecutor?

Yes.

That gives you the right to snatch away suspects?

There seems to be some misunderstanding.

We've been staking this guy out for days!

Thank you for your hard work.

We have a warrant, see?

Let's go.

Is this some kind of joke? What's going on?

Bro!

Hey, isn't that the guy we saw in the car?

Yes, that's him!

His name is Lee Kang-su,

he's on the rise as a snitch lately.

These guys are trying to cherry pick my case.

Hi.

I told you we'd intro in person.

Are you the one who snitched on me?

You already know the answer.

You've been keeping busy outside.

You should head inside and get some rest.

Think of it as vacation.

Sir.

How many years will you ask for? Five?

No.

Smuggling, illegal trade, usage, and possession.

Those are at least seven years.

If I feel like it, I could push for up to 15 years.

That's long.

So, how about we wrap this up officially here?

Or should we have a private conversation?

Investigation Cooperation Agreement

Let's smoke a cigarette and sign, okay?

Oh Sang-jae

Here's an idea.

Why don't you take the lead?

Take the lead?

When you meet anyone here, just give me a call.

They'll never know.

You won't get into any trouble.

You can trust me on that.

Where are you?

I'll really be safe, right?

Just tell me the location, and slip out.

Laura Hill Hotel.

Laura Hill Hotel! Move!

Stay sharp and stay focused!

Where are you going? Let's head inside.

I'm suddenly not feeling well, I think I'll go home and rest.

Hey.

See that geezer in blue?

That guy helped our father a lot.

And he really wants to meet you.

Baby, today's really not good, next time, please?

Hey, Su-jin, Uhm Su-jin.

You can't get sick when you feel like it.

So cute, great acting.

You could be the headliner now.

So pretty.

You suddenly want to come along, right?

Alright, Laura Hill Hotel.

We're here, get out.

If I see you again, you're as good as dead.

Got that?

You'll need to take a number for that.

But I'm not sure if your turn will come in time.

You're #236.

Safety first, be careful out there.

- Let's get ready. - Yes, sir!

Let's move!

Hurry!

Sir.

I'll take my leave now.

Alright, good work, let's meet often.

- Hey! - Yeah, bro!

If you're ready, let's head in!

Okay, let's go!

These people are just partying here!

We can just have fun on our own.

How much?

- A ton! - Dope!

So beautiful!

Yo!

You again.

I was about to call you.

Care for a hit?

It's a shit show.

What's up?

Call an ambulance for her!

What the shit!

Let's get a move on.

- Move! - What the fuck, man!

Hey, dad.

How do I know which agency they're from?

But can they really barge in like this?

Who are you guys?

So, you're the boss around here, huh?

A handsome fellow.

How about we get you on TV?

They're already bringing them out!

Dammit, what the hell's going on?

It's those Eastern District guys again.

We've got to make a living too!

What's going on?

You got a warrant?

We can lock you all up for obstruction of justice!

Jesus fucking Christ!

She's an informant--

Captain, please don't.

Get your hands off me!

Sir, you'll get in trouble, please calm down!

Detective...

Detective.

You'd better step aside here.

These boars have such sharp instincts.

Give me a call so we can grab a drink.

- Sure thing. - Make sure to call me this time.

Prosecutor, sir!

Is this how you really conduct an investigation?

Out of my way!

Prosecutor!

- Hold on! - It's dangerous! Get back!

Hey there!

Great work!

But don't overdo it, none of this really matters.

Stop the car!

Let go of me!

Get back here!

Eastern District Chief Prosecutor

Causing a ruckus won't do you any favors.

I just made one call to keep things quiet.

15 Missed Calls

I really didn't know it would reach Chief Prosecutor Kim.

Because of your call, my phone's been ringing off the hook.

You must think I'm an easy target.

Come on, now.

I wouldn't have come in person if I thought that.

Why are you here?

Let's be direct.

You want to move up, right?

If you handle this matter properly,

our candidate won't just sit idly by, I guarantee it.

Build this connection, help him out a bit, and...

things will turn out even better for you.

Sir.

Nothing happened at Laura Hill Hotel.

Then, should I kill him?

Your words could get you in big trouble.

The number you are dialing is unavailable--

Bro, why aren't you picking up? I'm on my way to the bar.

Just wrap things up and come over, okay?

I know you got nothing to do.

Don't your underlings do all the work?

That was easier than hitting a deer.

We're from the Eastern Prosecutors' Office.

- Why are you here? - Please sit down.

- Captain, why are these people here? - We have a search warrant.

What's up? Why are you here?

Hands off.

In the course of our drug investigation,

Yeom Tae-su testified that you took bribes.

Kang-su!

Hey man!

I came to give you a drink.

Don't touch me, asshole!

The veins pop out better when you tense up.

Don't! Don't! No!

No! Don't!

Here it comes!

Rising star actress Uhm Su-jin has been arrested on drug charges.

Uhm is accused of using methamphetamine at a hotel in Seoul,

and was detained today.

Kyuk-hyun.

Yes, boss.

Make a copy of this.

Sure.

Oh dear.

My turn came up fast.

I told you I'd kill you if I ever see you again.

Kang-su, you son of a bitch.

Get up, man!

Please, don't...

I'm sorry, I'm sorry...

Sorr--

I'm sorry... I'm sorry...

Almost done, hold up.

That gasoline stinks.

No food, keep him on meth for a month, then toss him.

Welcome, let me show you inside!

3 months later

Welcome!

Respect! Right this way, please.

Enough, your attitude is all wrong!

You think an addict even realizes he's addicted?

Chang-rak!

That guy is screaming again.

Dammit...

Check it out.

Quitting meth is harder than getting it in the first place, retard.

I gotta go.

Restricted Area

What the serious fuck!

You thought quitting meth was easy?!

Chang-rak...

O-one hit, please!

Just one hit!

You son of a bitch!

Open this gate!

One hit, just one hit!

You didn't eat again?

You wanted to quit!

Food probably feels like sand, right?

But you need to eat to start feeling better!

When you're off drugs, you see roaches, spiders and shit.

Take a hit.

Goddamn you!

#2938.

And 7 months later

#1104.

If you check the location data from my phone,

you'll see that I never met Yeom Tae-su, who allegedly bribed me.

Finally, a question for the prosecutor who's kept me here for a year.

Can I investigate and arrest you based solely on a claim,

by a criminal with eight drug convictions?

I will now announce the verdict.

The defendant, Oh Sang-jae, is acquitted.

See you at the Supreme Court.

Hye-in!

Daddy's going home!

You did good.

I'm Park Hyun-sook of the Creative People's Party.

I see.

One moment.

- You go on ahead. - You're so pretty.

Yes?

You've read the letter I sent, haven't you?

I understand that you were at the Laura Hill Hotel incident last year,

let's talk about that day.

My apologies.

I heard there's a video recorded from that day.

- Cho Sang-taek's son was also there, right? - What exactly do you want to know?

What's with you?

Believing baseless claims made by a drug dealer is what led to this,

- shouldn't you be uncovering the truth? - Stop it.

Let's go.

Candidate #1, Cho Sang-taek!

Candidate #1, Cho Sang-taek!

Candidate #1, Cho Sang-taek!

Candidate #1, Cho Sang-taek!

Candidate #1, Cho Sang-taek!

Candidate #1, Cho Sang-taek!

Candidate #1, Cho Sang-taek!

Candidate #1, Cho Sang-taek!

Sir.

Prosecutor Ku, come in!

Yeah, I know Park Hyun-sook, the spokesperson.

No need to respond, just stay out of sight...

No! I'll take care of it,

just leave for a month and lay low!

Yeah.

Let's meet at Eclipse before you leave.

This fucker just won't listen, and just yaps away.

I heard you asked for me, my apologies for being late.

You're not late at all.

You're allowed to be, you're a famous prosecutor.

Late or not,

this Park Hyun-sook!

The election is less than a month away,

and she's poking around my friends' work and homes.

Yapping about the Laura Hill from a year ago...

Arrest Warrant Denied for Cho Hoon

Can't you do something?

Park was a journalist, so she can be tenacious.

She fixates on a few facts and spins them into a narrative.

Hey!

Stop beating around the bush.

Just tell me what you're gonna do about it, old man!

You shouldn't shout as soon as I arrive.

Give me time to think.

One minute.

Let's do it this way.

Chairman Kang Myung-chul, locked up for accounting fraud,

Candidate #2 Yoon Sung-hyup is a high school alumnus of Candidate Yoon.

The total election fund delivered to Yoon's side is $10 million.

Initially, it was $3 million in cash, including dollars.

A week later, $5 million in yen,

and finally, $3 million in cash and gift cards.

Mr. Kang Myung-chul!

The last figure is $2 million!

3, 5, and 2!

He's mixing up 2 and 3.

Chairman, please sit over here.

I'm trying to help you return to managing your company,

so, get your story straight.

This is your lifeline.

He'll say the mule was Park, would that do?

He really is a killer!

What a genius!

Shit, that's why I love you.

Okay, I'll talk to dad about it.

Take good care of your friends, keep them on leash.

- Don't ruin everything. - Take it easy.

Everyone's leaving by Saturday, so just keep that in mind.

Also,

don't bring in dealers like Yeom anymore.

Trusting dealers will only backfire.

Don't worry about it.

I'm Superman, so it's okay.

Join me and let's do this!

Come on, everyone!

Don't they all look like members of a cult?

Like they're all high...

Cho Sang-taek! Cho Sang-taek!

Check the black tape under the AC

Do you help with the injection?

Not in-person, send deposit, and you get a drop

Should I look elsewhere? Others even hang out with you...

Many of them report you to the cops

This is my arm, I'll pay extra

Come in!

Erica?

Not bad.

Relax.

Go easy.

You got clean veins.

My veins are good, so just poke anywhere.

- Sweetie. - Yeah?

What's your dosage?

Two.

Two?

That's a lot.

It ain't big dea--

Dammit!

First time in this room, Mr. Song?

Yes, sir.

Sensitive cases are pushed back

during the election season,

but this one is tied to a potentially hot case.

Look at me, forgetting to offer you a drink.

I'm so distracted these days.

You should cool those hot cases outside.

What?

Is this about Haeshin's Chairman Kang Myung-chul?

I heard he's practically commuting here from prison.

You're sharp, you really are!

The thing about Chairman Kang is,

he embezzled $10 million.

And it was funneled to Candidate Yoon's campaign.

Park Hyun-sook made the delivery.

We have the ledger detailing the transactions and even a confession.

But pulling the players out of the game

this close to the election is very strange, am I right?

Give me the source, and I'll start the buzz.

This case will spiral out of control.

Can you keep the rhythm?

I'm great with tambourines.

This isn't tambourine work, my friend.

Mr. Song.

How many years have you been reporting from here?

Four years now, Prosecutor.

You keep calling me 'Prosecutor, ' four years in, you're practically family.

Just call me 'bro.'

The 21st presidential election is now less than two weeks away.

SBC's latest poll shows...

- Eat up. - Come in, boss.

The gap between candidates Cho and Yoon has narrowed.

Compared to the poll conducted ten days ago--

Why aren't you coming in? Want a cigarette?

I quit, dammit, behind bars.

Did you look into Yeom?

Either he's gone into hiding or fled overseas,

he went dark for over a year.

I need to find that bastard and put him on trial.

I sold my house to pay the lawyer $100,000 retainer.

If I lose at the third trial,

I'll have to raise Hye-in in a rental.

Give me Jong-su and one capable guy.

Who's good among the rookies?

You'll likely win the trial anyway.

If you keep poking around, the prosecutors will lose it.

Why do we always have to tiptoe around the prosecutors?

How could we not after what they did to you?

Back us up on paperwork until the trial's over.

I'm a captain now,

and if you come out to the field, it'll look bad.

I'm sorry, boss.

Sons of bitches. you guys full?

Yo!

Lee Kang-su!

Long time no see!

You've got balls showing up here!

Good to see you, we got a lot to catch up on!

Do you want to cuff yourself or should I do it?

If y-you start with handcuffs,

we can't have a civil chat.

I came to help you.

Who are you trying to swindle?!

Listen to me!

Just listen! Listen!

Where is Yeom Tae-su?

You set me up, didn't you? Did Yeom order you?!

Listen to me!

We both got set up together...

I didn't order Yeom to set you up, fucker!

Then who did?!

Det. Oh.

I didn't expect it,

but not a single apology?

I'm disappointed.

You've become a full-on junkie.

Yes, all thanks to you.

When I was released, only junkies reached out to me.

Damn, that stings!

Yeom lit my legs on fire and injected drugs in me.

Both of my legs were melting,

but I was so high after a hit, I didn't feel the pain.

He kept me drugged up for a month.

Detective, you want that bastard, right?

I'm...

fucking dying to see him.

At least the motive's solid.

You asked me who it was.

Cho Hoon.

The guy looking at his phone.

Cho Sang-taek's son.

He made me an addict.

I bet even Prosecutor Ku freaked out over this.

Of all people,

he happens to be the son of a leading presidential candidate.

A snitch who fetched a sensitive case,

an actress who was at the scene,

and a narco who investigated the case.

He cleared out the three troublemakers in one go.

So,

take down a chief prosecutor and the presidential candidate's son?

How?

I had a nuclear bomb.

Okay, let's go!

The video I shot at Laura Hill Hotel

of Cho Hoon's arrest.

Where is it now?

It's... in Yeom's possession.

And where is he now?

He's exporting top-quality North Korean meth to Japan.

Kim Hak-nam in Incheon had the exclusive right to it,

Takeshi Yamamoto: Japanese Drug Dealer

But Yeom snatched it away.

A reward for getting rid of us.

There's a way to lure him out of hiding.

If we intercept his drugs during transport...

he'll come crawling.

There's a party Cho Hoon is hosting this Friday.

The guest list includes the usual suspects, including me.

It's a one-time opportunity, by Saturday, they'll all fly out.

I'll film Cho getting high there.

That'll be the irrefutable evidence to send him away.

It's three on three, we can each cover our target.

Yeom Tae-su.

Prosecutor Ku.

Cho Hoon for her.

Alright.

I'll stick around until Yeom's arrest, you two handle the cleanup, got it?

Quitting drugs is tough, you think it was easy for me?

Why are you asking me?! I don't fucking know!

What the fuck am I doing with drug addicts?

Okay!

Screw you.

You got that fighting spirit.

3kg of eel for table 7!

3kg!

In meth, that's $700,000 per, totaling $2.1 million.

Am I right?

Buddy.

- That knife... - Who are you?

- Hak-nam! - Holy shit!

We came to re-energize!

You piece of shit...

My leg! Ow!

Why'd a snitching punk do me a favor?

Captain, we're in the distribution business!

If we reveal the whole chain, what will they live on?

They're all my people too.

Eat up and be on your way.

- Hak-nam! - Yes?

Yeom really got you spooked, huh?

Drug trafficking, smuggling, head of a drug ring...

Should I cuff you, or Yeom Tae-su?

Yeom Tae-su?

Yeah, Yeom Tae-su!

Sit back down.

The guy who forced you into exile.

I'm talking about that bastard.

How can I help you?

Tell me about how the North Korean blue meth

reaches Yeom through China.

So?

Incheon Port

When my girls bring in goods from China to Incheon,

they're transported to the factory and packaged nicely.

Then, Yamamoto's live fish truck comes from Japan to our factory.

The truck is driven by one Yamamoto,

and one Yeom's man,

they load the truck with eels and meth,

and drive straight to Busan to meet with Yeom.

It's a direct route, but they make just one stop.

At Youngshin Fish Restaurant near Sujeong-dong, Incheon.

The Japanese driver can't resist their fish cake stew.

Delicious!

When?

They're coming on an early Friday morning ferry.

The room where Haeshin Construction's Chairman Kang Myung-chul

handed over $5 million in cash to Rep. Park Hyun-sook is this one.

Bride Mask Room

This is where Chairman Kang handed over the money,

prosecutors revealed the cash funded Yoon Sung-hyup's campaign.

All signals have been blocked on this camera.

With this cover, it'll be undetectable.

How is it?

Looks convincing.

If it feels too dangerous, bail out, and call me if anything happens.

I think you said something similar a year ago...

Hey!

Back then, I--

Don't apologize, I'm not ready yet.

And let me make one thing clear,

I'm doing this because I want to.

Are you ready? All set?

Once you get the footage, text me.

Just focus on your own tasks, okay?

Yeah!

Bye!

- Hey! - What?

You scared?

Scared? Hell no.

Let's go!

You think this plan will work?

Depends on how well you follow Su-jin's lead.

A washed-up snitch is preaching to me now?

Junkies have no manners or respect for hierarchy.

Geez, I told you, I quit!

Stop calling me a junkie, alright?

If you can just quit, is it really a drug?

You drug addict.

There's a way to quit--

Forget it, shit!

Just put on your seatbelt!

Dammit, where the hell is the seatbelt?

We're so fucked.

Incheon Fish Market

Friday

Wouldn't it be easier to just grab those bastards and mess them up?

What is it?

First, we need to get the goods, okay?

After that, catching Yeom will be a piece of cake.

Once he realizes his stash is gone, he'll go berserk and come running.

Alright, I hear you!

Just keep a lookout.

You got 10 minutes!

Keep it down!

Goddamn junkie...

Hey, Su-jin.

You know how there are lots of rehab centers abroad?

But we don't have that here.

We should start one.

Find a scenic spot overseas, lock them up tight...

Charge $10,000 per head and boom, a goldmine!

Where'd a junkie get the money to pay for that?

Hey, I'd take you in for free!

You need someone by your side to quit, you know that?

Bring you proper food, cheer you on...

There's so much to do.

Get down!

What? What is it?!

Boss, what brings you here?

That bastard.

I need some hangover soup.

- Let's head inside, sir. - Sure.

You gotta tell me what's going on!

What is it?!

Where the hell did he go?

You gotta tell me where you're going.

One moment, please.

- I'll need to check your bag. - Just let her in!

You're all set.

Boss, the goods are great, we even saved the leftovers.

Japanese guys will be at Gamcheon Port, Dock 3.

Say "Delicious" in Korean, don't speak Japanese, asshole.

Yeom Tae-su!

Damn, good to see you, asshole.

We got some catching up to do.

Put them on, asshole.

Why do you make things so complicated?

Please-please, don't shoot!

You bastard!

Yeom Tae-su!

Gun! Grab his gun!

Gun!

Get his gun!

Grab his gun!

The goods!

Why are the eels on the ground?

What's that sound?

Lee Kang-su, you asshole!

Die, you son of a bitch!

Yeom Tae-su!

You fucking bastard!

Shit, detective...

Are you allowed to do this?

Shit!

Where's the footage? Spit it out!

The watch, the watch!

It's inside the watch!

Come out.

Let's go.

How about we get you on TV.

Take care of him.

Of course, sir.

Stop!

That's all for the teaser.

Su-jin's footage will be the feature.

We got something!

She did it!

Okay!

Let's begin.

Okay!

Is this the prosecution? I'd like to report a drug deal.

Let me ask you one thing.

Was it Ku?

The one who made me a junkie.

Should I kill him?

Your words could get you in big trouble.

You're a dealer, you must have some leftovers!

No?

Because a snitch was colluding with a prosecutor.

Stay right here, okay?

Can you comment on the confession by Haeshin's Chairman Kang?

Is it true that $10 million was embezzled for candidate Yoon?

I've never received money from Chairman Kang,

so how could I have delivered it to Candidate Yoon?

Yes?

Sir.

We've received a drug-related tip-off.

The location is a yacht named Eclipse at Seoul Marina.

- Eclipse? - Yes.

That's part of our operation, so don't send the Coast Guard.

It could mess everything up.

Sit!

Sir, what's all that?

I arrested him red-handed for drug dealing, 5kg in total!

I'll personally take the statement later, understood?

He's stirring up trouble again...

Really?

I thought your role ended after Yeom's arrest.

I need to make sure Su-jin gets out safely.

Start the car.

Quiet!

Be quiet! I said be quiet!

You're all so high...

What did you say?

Someone may be trapping you, get out of there now.

Right now!

Didn't you say you blocked the Coast Guard?

They know the yacht's name and exact location, so hurry up!

Narco Catfish

Yes?

Sir, Det. Oh brought in Yeom Tae-su.

Oh brought in Yeom?

Yes, it seems like he was working with Lee Kang-su.

Lee Kang-su?

You sure it was Lee Kang-su?

Of course not.

I looked into it just to make sure,

and it seems Uhm Su-jin is also on Lee's side.

That actress who was caught at Laura Hill.

The three of them are together.

Lee Kang-su, Uhm Su-jin and Oh Sang-jae.

So, Uhm is on the yacht.

Don't make calls like a fool when you fly out, use Telegram.

Hey, Su-jin.

Don't contact anyone until the election is over.

Got it.

Are you kidding me?

Don't give me a half-ass answer.

Answer me.

Prosecutor Ku Gwan-hee

Goddammit...

Don't go around acting like a meth head,

causing unnecessary trouble.

That won't happen.

Let's go, quick.

Are you with Uhm Su-jin?

- I did it! - Good job! Shit!

Kang-su, we're on the way back!

We're leaving Yeouido now!

- Keep the video safe. - Okay!

Put Su-jin on.

What's going on?

Put your face away!

Just talk on the phone!

Come on, let's talk face-to-face.

You did good.

You said you'd mess Cho Hoon up.

Keep your promise.

I'll exact revenge for you.

Okay.

Put Jade Emperor on.

What now?

Look at me.

The job's done, no need for face-to-face.

I'm driving, hold the phone!

Happy now?! Here.

Got nothing to say to me?

Let's hear a formal apology in front of everyone.

Just do it already!

Crying and begging wouldn't be a bad touch, either.

Just say it, what's the big deal?

Jesus Christ...

I'm sorry.

I did a terrible thing to you.

Forget it, that's what--

Hello?!

Why did it cut off?

Su-jin!

Hello?!

Hello?!

Call again.

Chang-rak...

Chang-rak...

Someone call 911!

Chang-rak...

Help me...

Are you okay?

Please help...

Help me...

Can you hear me?

Wait, you can't go in there!

Stop! It's dangerous!

- No, please don't! - What's with you?!

Let go!

It's dangerous!

Piss off!

Calm the fuck down!

Let's quit!

Nothing good comes from working with a cop too long.

You got Yeom Tae-su like you wanted.

Walk away.

And you?

What will you do?

I'll post the footage online,

and fly out of this hell hole.

So, it's over?

This is it?

Not before I apologize to Su-jin.

Your friend as well!

Let's end Cho Hoon just like Su-jin wanted.

And tie Ku into it, too.

How can we do that without anything solid?

Let's do some real snitching.

Gwan-hee!

Have you eaten?

I've lost my appetite.

Lee Kang-su and Oh Sang-jae are listed on the call log.

They're the headaches, right?

Looks like it.

You bragged that everything was under control!

Shit...

Is it so hard to clean shit up without any traces?

It's not hard...

It's not hard at all,

can't you just stay quiet?

Is that so fucking hard?!

Gwan-hee, have you gone mad?

Who's mad, huh?

There's news and gossip stirring things up every single day,

you had to cause another trouble?

Mr. Cho, look at me.

A Korean prosecutor...

can make or break a president.

Fucker.

Anyway, I'll handle this.

Very cleanly, no traces.

What the hell's wrong with him?

You're the boss around here, huh?

A handsome fellow.

Let's get you on TV.

No Caller ID

It's been a while.

Have you been well?

You look great.

Yeah?

You too, has it been a year?

Seeing that video brought back memories, you had it?

Let me have it if it's in your possession.

Fuck you.

What did you say?

You son of a bitch.

Why'd I give it to you?

If you'd asked nicely,

I might've given it to you.

Kang-su, buddy.

I think you're seriously misunderstanding something.

If this is about what happened a year ago, let's clear it up.

It wasn't me, would I have ordered something like that?

Ordered? Ordered what?

It's as if you know what was ordered.

You told me not to do drugs.

You said you were my bro!

You stick a needle in your brother?

You think I studied my ass off,

just to spend my life chasing junkies like you?

You bastard.

I don't know what kind of crap you're pulling right now, but stop it.

Or else, you'll kill me too?

It's not entirely impossible.

You've seen how I operate.

Okay,

then look forward to what I'm gonna do next,

and what I'll unleash very soon.

The next time we meet, it'll be in hell.

Fucking moron.

Oh boy.

First time in Seoul in so long.

You shoulda killed Yeom, why hand him over to Jade Emperor?

Yeom's drug shipment meant for Yamamoto.

I intercepted it.

How many?

25.

Yamamoto's going to kill him for sure.

That guy has a terrible temper.

$100,000 per kilo, $2.5 million in total, it's a bargain.

So what do you want me to do?

Get me a boat to China, two passengers.

The other is for Jade Emperor?

What are you two up to?

We're gonna pull a job on Prosecutor Ku and take off.

Prosecutor Ku? Ku Gwan-hee?

Are you high?

Keep those hits for yourself.

Get the money and boat ready.

And I'm totally sober.

How's the kid?

It's going to take some time.

Don't worry...

I'm sorry.

Let's move.

Should I prep the money?

Hold on, can't you hear my gears spinning?

This is where Ko Chang-rak lived with Kang-su.

We just need to find Lee Kang-su's video.

This feels off, shit...

I should've locked him up that night.

Sir!

Yes?

Please take this call.

Who is it?

I'm right on Lee Kang-su's tail,

I want to help you and leave a good impression, sir.

Sounds like you want something from me.

Yeom Tae-su, sir.

You know that he took my spot, right?

Give me Lee's location.

He's headed to Rep. Park Hyun-sook

to hand over a video and a recording containing your voice.

I'm off.

Give it up, there's no time.

I'll go ahead and get everything ready.

This is our only chance, don't mess it up.

Everything will work out, don't be a chicken shit.

Hey!

Where are you going?

You can't go any further.

I'm Det. Oh Sang-jae from the Narcotics Unit!

I have something to deliver to Rep. Park.

We'll pass it along for you.

No, I must give it to her myself.

Please, you can't go any further.

Representative!

Rep. Park! Ma'am!

Ma'am!

It's me, Oh Sang-jae!

Grab him!

Rep. Park Hyun-sook!

Mr. Oh Sang-jae, you are under arrest for violating the Narcotics Control Act.

Ma'am, it's me, Oh Sang-jae!

Prosecutors' Office!

Lee Kang-su wasn't present.

You sure made a lot of copies, Det. Oh.

Yes, sir, I made so many.

I'm gonna spread it all over the country.

Where's Lee Kang-su?

He's already skipped town, it's over between us.

Tonight's third presidential debate hosted by the Central Election Commission,

is expected to focus on Candidate Cho Sang-taek's son's drug allegations.

You'll release this?

You said so yourself,

"Hot cases should be cooled off outside."

Even so, this is way too hot.

Why? Scared?

Bro, are you switching sides?

A prosecutor investigates when there's a crime, no?

Same goes for reporters, you're on the side of truth.

You don't take sides.

Sir, you need to step inside.

Why?

Something urgent has come up, please go inside for now.

The face of Cho Hoon has now been identified clearly.

If his drug use is confirmed, it's only a matter of time--

Prosecutor Ku, a prosecutorial summons?

Is he out of his mind?

Think of it as a grand gesture.

Gwan-hee, bro.

What the fuck are you doing?

Mr. Cho, come in willingly.

Otherwise, I'll come with an arrest warrant.

What?

You fucking bastard...

Mr. Song.

Cho Hoon is coming in himself, let the press know.

The case has been assigned to Ku Gwan-hee's Anti-Corruption Division 3.

Shit...

Cho Hoon will appear at the Central District Prosecutors' Office by 9 PM tonight.

Prosecutor Ku...

That's so like you.

Between investigative agencies,

misunderstandings can be resolved with words.

Must we go this far?

Here's the form for dropping your case.

Oh Sang-jae

Once I fax this to the court,

the acquittal from the second trial will be upheld.

Then you'll be able to continue your police career, right?

What are you doing?

You already know what this is about.

Kang-su has both the original and the copies, right?

Where's that bastard now?

You're relaxed enough to smile?

Is your daughter about six? She's quite cute.

Let's handle this like humans before things get cruel.

You should protect your family, no?

What are you doing?

Could you look up over there?

We're in the front of the Prosecutors' Office.

The final presidential debate will take place tonight.

Cho Hoon, the son of Future Unity Party's Cho Sang-taek has arrived here

for a voluntary drug test.

You're called the "Korea's Drug Addict," how do you feel?

Do you acknowledge the charges?

Mr. Cho Hoon, one comment!

Do you acknowledge the charges?

I could have come through the underground parking lot.

It's a total circus.

Where's Ku?

Mind your manners.

You're quite unpleasant.

Are you gonna just stay there?

Have you thought about it?

Let me have a cigarette.

Yes, of course.

Send the fax first.

Shall I?

Here, send this fax over.

Yes, sir.

Here you go.

Is this certain?

Good work.

Find Lee Kang-su here, no need to bring him in.

Do you understand?

Could you hurry up?

The attorney can stay here.

Why, why?!

He can still see you inside!

It's not like your lawyer will urinate for you!

Come on, are you taking a shit?

Use the urinal where I can see you.

Shit!

Ku Gwan-hee, you bastard!

Holy shit!

What a plot twist.

Mr. Oh Sang-jae!

Try to live quietly once you're out.

Even if I live quietly,

I'm not sure the world will settle down.

There you go again,

acting like you don't know any better.

Mr. Park and I'll handle the report, so, stay here and get some rest.

Thank you for your hard work.

Yes!

Thank you.

By the way, whose urine was that?

It's from my deputy's middle-school son.

It will be very clean.

The test will come back negative, no evidence of use.

We'll release this as breaking news right after the debate.

We'll issue a warrant for Park Hyun-sook tomorrow.

A week from now is the election day.

By then, it'll be impossible for Yoon's camp react.

You're really incredible, sir.

Wait, about that Song guy...

Reporter Song?

Yes, him.

I really want to tear him apart, what should I do?

No need for that.

He won't be able to continue as a reporter.

Distributing footage against someone's will violates Article 14

under the Sexual Violence Punishment Act and is punishable by

with up to 7 years in prison or a fine of up to $50,000.

The law will handle him for you.

He thinks being a reporter makes him a prosecutor.

Good evening!

Prosecutor General!

- Hey, Gwan-hee. - Evening, sir.

I apologize for the trouble.

It's not like anyone died,

you were summoned over some drugs?

Sorry for causing such a fuss after so long, sir.

I just spoke with your father, and reassured him.

We're all family here.

This was a major win.

Not at all, sir.

Thank you, sir.

When he was leading the SIU, I learned a lot under his guidance.

I got scolded a lot for being bad at investigations!

We're almost there.

There's the motherfucker.

I'm sorry, sir, my father is on TV now,

could we turn it on?

May I turn on the TV?

Go on, let's all watch.

The debate is on now...

Next up is Candidate Yoon Sung-hyup.

Do not forget, you must direct questions

to at least two candidates.

My question is to Candidate Cho Sang-taek.

Gwan-hee, when will you announce the investigation results?

I plan to do it after the debate.

Timing is always crucial.

I'll keep that in mind, sir.

Oh my, his future looks bright.

If it's confirmed that my son used drugs,

I, Cho Sang-taek,

will immediately withdraw from the presidential race.

To build a proper country,

the citizens have entrusted me--

Candidate Cho, I'm sorry to interrupt,

but a video is going viral on YouTube and social media right now,

we need to confirm this before proceeding, our apologies.

Kang-su!

So happy to see you.

Hi.

Came for this?

Tae-su, thanks for coming this far!

Was it hard getting here?

Breaking News

This just in,

a viral video featuring Cho Hoon,

son of Cho Sang-taek, and Prosecutor Ku Gwan-hee

of the Anti-Corruption Unit having a chat.

What's going on here?

By the way, whose urine was that?

- My deputy's... - Deputy!

- middle-school son's. - Why are you on TV?

Deputy!

The test will come back negative, no evidence of use.

We'll release this as breaking news right after the debate.

We'll issue a warrant for Park Hyun-sook tomorrow.

He thinks being a reporter

- makes him a prosecutor. - Son of a bitch...

The video you're watching is the live footage.

The man standing appears to be Prosecutor Ku Gwan-hee.

The man next to him appears to be Cho Hoon.

We confirmed that he is...

It's being shot from the other side.

He's hastily trying to hide as he notices the camera.

Drop the blinds!

They seem aware of the camera's presence,

Lower it!

Prosecutor General and officials are rushing out of the room.

Ku Gwan-hee! You son of a bitch!

- Ku Gwan-hee! - They're urgently lowering the blinds.

Hup, two, three, four!

Cho Hoon looked like a junkie from the start LOL

Cho Hoon bowing to the prosecutor, What a joke

The blinds have now been fully lowered.

Live View of Seoul Central District Prosecutors' Office

It's very quiet, as if everyone has left.

We're hearing clapping.

That's definitely clapping.

Someone seems to be clapping in the room.

It seems someone is still in the room.

Since the blinds are down,

you can only hear the audio.

It sounded like something was thrown.

Could they be trying to hide evidence?

Someone is definitely still there.

We're bringing you a live feed...

Listen carefully.

The adjacent room.

Everyone, dig in!

That's where all the cover-ups take place.

You'll charge into the prosecution yourself? How?

Give Prosecutor K-Ku a call.

Say you'll hand me over.

Why should I help you?!

You're looking for Lee Kang-su, yeah?

It's me, Oh Sang-jae!

We have to reach the side room at all costs.

- Let me have a cigarette. - Yes, of course.

Obviously, we don't need to go in ourselves.

- Here. - Yes, sir?

- Send this fax over. - Right away, sir.

Hey.

The mic in the lighter will sync with the camera

the moment it sparks.

I'm sorry we didn't allow you to smoke in here.

Here you go.

Thank you.

And this one's mine.

It's a matching set?

Let's do some real snitching.

That was fast.

You came all this way?

You fucking asshole!

Easy, easy.

Son of a bitch...

You have no idea what it took for me to get here...

You hear me?!

Damn...

You should've held on more tighter.

I told you, when you fall from there,

you're screwed.

This view is a killer!

Hey!

Stop!

My shortcomings were the reason why I lost the election,

and I think this is the price I--

You piece of shit!

Cho Sang-taek at Prosecutors' Office "The Election Defeat Was My Fault"

Hey, open up!

I feel so bad for my dad...

- Open up! - Nope.

- Come down, now. - Get down here.

Do you honestly think you can catch me?

You'll never get me!

Hey, you'll get hurt!

You bastard...

calm down.

Because I'm Superman.

Hey!

Superman!

Prosecutor Ku, please come out!

Sir?

If you don't come out, we're coming in.

Take him away.

Alright, alright.

No, I'm not itchy!

No, don't scratch...

Directed by HWANG Byeong-gug

YOO Hai-jin

KANG Ha-neul

PARK Hae-joon

CHAE Won-been RYU Kyung-soo

KIM Kum-soon YOO Sung-joo

It's $3 million in cash.

Would you like to partner up?

Holy shit...

$3 million in cash is fire.

Right?

Fire, my ass.

Hold on...

What's wrong with this?

Fine! That's a deal!

I'm done with snitching!

Yes, yes!

- Kang-su! - Yamamoto!

Go, go, go! Let's move!

What is it?

Cops! Cops!

Run!

You snitched on us?!

Get that bastard!

Shit!

Bro!

You think I'd eat and run on my own?

No way!

Put the gun down.

Let's split it 50-50.

Okay!

50-50!

- Seriously? - Seriously.

Okay, 50-50!

Bro, stop joking around.

Shit, uncuff me!

Come on, man! Bro!

It's daddy.

I'll be home early!