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THIS DRAMA SERIES IS FICTIONAL, AND IS NOT RELATED IN ANY WAY
TO ACTUAL PLACES, PERSONS, ORGANIZATIONS, SETTINGS AND EVENTS
MOVING
(ominous music)
(pants)
(gunshot)
-(gunshot) -(grunts)
(groaning)
(panting)
(trills)
(distant thud)
YONGDEUK: Jaeseok.
Jaeseok.
(grunting)
-JAESEOK: Yongdeuk. -(grunts)
Go.
(Yongdeuk crying)
Go on...
and live how a human should live.
(grunts, breathes deeply)
Go up.
(sniffles)
JAESEOK: I'm comfortable here.
Yongdeuk.
It's snowing.
How beautiful.
YONGDEUK: Jaeseok...
(sobbing)
(somber music)
(sniffles)
(Yongdeuk grunting)
(tense music)
(groans)
(suspenseful music)
(panting)
(panting continues)
(whimpers, panting)
(grunts)
(tense music continues)
BONGSEOK: No!
(groans)
-(Bongseok shouting) -Bongseok?
(shouts) Bongseok, no!
(Junhwa groans)
(shouts) Don't you dare hurt my mom!
(intense music)
(yelps)
(Bongseok yelling)
-(grunting) -(Junhwa groaning)
(yelps, grunts)
(Bongseok grunting)
(yells)
(shouting)
(panting)
GYEDO: Huh?
Is that...
Bongseok!
(tires screeching)
(grunts)
(suspenseful music)
(yells)
(distant grunting)
(grunts)
(shouts, grunting)
(whimpers)
(tires screeching)
(Junhwa groans)
(groans)
(panting)
Mom.
(Juwon groans)
(panting)
-(flesh squelches) -(groans)
(tense music)
(groans loudly)
(grunts)
(panting)
Let's finish things up.
(panting continues)
(suspenseful music)
Huisoo,
my mom,
and even Bungaeman.
(yells, panting)
Do you want to die?
JUNHWA: This won't do.
I guess you want to die.
(Mihyun panting)
Stop!
(gasps) Mom.
Drop your gun!
(Mihyun panting)
MIHYUN (whispers): Bongseok, fly away.
Now.
Go.
Listen to your mom.
I'll take care of it.
Why aren't you shooting?
You have fast hands.
Is he your family?
(somber music)
(panting)
(sobbing)
-(sirens wailing in distance) -(surprised grunt)
(both groan)
I'm sorry.
Are you okay? (panting)
(Yongdeuk sobbing)
HUISOO: Are you okay, sir?
(Huisoo gasps)
I think you need to see a doctor.
Are you crying?
Are you in pain?
Are you all right?
You're bleeding a lot.
Does it hurt a lot?
-It's all right. -(Yongdeuk wailing)
(grunting)
(panting)
(suspenseful music)
(grunting)
(electricity crackling)
(grunting)
Please listen to me.
MIHYUN: Please.
Lightning...
Lightning...
What will you do now?
(tense music)
BONGSEOK: Mom.
You should listen to me.
(Mihyun gasps)
-No! -Lightning...
power!
(intense music)
(groaning)
(panting)
(blood squirts)
(groaning in pain)
(relieved exhale) Bungaeman.
(grunting)
(sighs)
Can you move?
(whimpering)
Go while I stop them.
But sir!
You're not going anywhere, you bastard!
-(gunshot) -(groans)
Go!
You have a reason to go.
DEOKYOON: You have a family.
(whimpers)
Why don't you drop your empty gun?
How many shots do you have left, you bastard?
(grunting)
(groans)
What's my mission?
CHIEF: Destroy their plan to train the gifted.
Clean up everybody that's involved
and bring that file to me.
So we'll take the adults down,
but what about the kids?
The kids weren't in the plan.
They're just kids.
(Mihyun gasps)
(Mihyun grunts)
(thuds)
(yelling)
(both grunt)
What's your purpose here?
Shouldn't this end with our generation?
(both grunting)
Let go, you bastard.
(Juwon grunts)
(grunts) What about Kim Doosik?
Is he alive?
Can't we just take down the head?
The head?
The one who made the plans and issued the orders.
(Chief scoffs)
He's very thorough.
He's hiding like a mole, and it's near impossible to locate him.
But we shouldn't just stay still.
We must prepare too.
Isn't this a repeat of the past?
What?
This has repeated for 50 years.
What the hell are you saying?
The republic sent Kim Shinjo, and the South sent Kim Doosik.
-The republic-- -(shouts) Are you lecturing me?
(shouts) In that process!
Countless innocent people died.
(pensive music)
Can you take responsibility...
for what you just said?
(breathes deeply)
CHIEF: Don't forget.
A slip of the tongue can make you...
a traitor.
Sacrifices are inevitable.
The people are innocent.
Those who force sacrifices are to blame!
(Mihyun panting)
(grunts)
(grunts)
(Mihyun and Bongseok grunt)
-(grunting) -JUWON: Where is Kim Doosik?
(grunts)
-(Juwon grunts) -(gasps)
(gloomy music)
(distant thud)
(breathing shakily)
(all groaning)
DEOKYOON: The people are innocent.
Those who force sacrifices are to blame.
(dramatic music)
(breathing shakily, groans)
(sirens wailing)
OFFICER 1: Yes, we've arrived at Jeongwon High.
-What's going on here? -(car door closes)
OFFICER 2: The NIS? What...
Okay.
Hello? Who is...
Oh, me?
I'm Sergeant Song Kiyeol of Gangdong Police Station.
OFFICER 2: Pardon? The commissioner?
Salute.
We have made a request to the commissioner.
(panting)
(breathing shakily)
(soft music)
(shouts) You shouldn't have come here!
(exhales sharply)
-(sniffles) -(Mihyun sobs)
Mom.
(soft music continues)
(Bongseok grunts)
My son's all grown up now.
(light music)
(uplifting music)
Dad.
My girl...
grew up so well.
-(music fades) -(Juwon chuckles softly)
(overlapping chatter)
2019 JEONGWON HIGH SCHOOL GRADUATION CEREMONY
ILHWAN: Stand in line now. It's going to begin soon.
Make sure you're aligned with each other.
Hi, my Stargazers.
I'm graduating today!
TEACHER (over speaker): The ceremony will begin soon.
One day, I'll tell you all about what happened at our school.
But for now...
Oh, right.
I applied for a college reporter internship.
Please subscribe, like, and click the alarm button to support me.
This is Jeongwon High's graduation ceremony.
(teacher speaking indistinctly over speaker)
(soft chuckle)
HAN BYUL: What?
What?
(splutters) Look forward.
ILHWAN: Let's check the lines now.
-Hey, leave a spot here. -Pardon?
-For Bongseok. -Ah.
Get yourself in line with the person next to you.
Good.
PRINCIPAL (over speaker): Ah, ah. (clears throat)
First of all, I'd like to congratulate you
on graduating from Jeongwon High School.
Starting today, you are no longer simply high school students,
but a proud member of our society.
You may have been living a life of a student until now,
but moving forward...
EPISODE 20: GRADUATION DAY
-HAN BYUL: Sir, you should smile a little. -(camera shutters clicking)
(Han Byul chuckles)
This is the last one.
One, two, three.
(camera shutter clicks)
HAN BYUL: It looks good.
Make sure you subscribe.
-Okay. Thanks. -HAN BYUL: No problem.
-Bye. -KISOO: Bye.
HAN BYUL: Let's go.
KISOO: Here, your camera.
STUDENT: One more time.
-One, two, three. -Oh, right. My raincoat.
-JUWON: What? -Let me go to my classroom for a second.
-JUWON: Okay. Hurry back. -Okay.
-STUDENT: Thank you. -ILHWAN: All right.
-Thank you, Mr. Choi. -Goodness.
-Goodbye. -All right.
CAREER GUIDANCE ROOM
I'm sorry for burdening you.
NTDP 2018 JANG HUISOO
Will you be all right, sir?
Yes, I'll be all right.
I'm relieved now that it's at the safest place.
(soft music)
(door opens, closes)
-(indistinct chatter) -(camera shutters clicking)
(light music)
GRADUATION CEREMONY DATE: FEBRUARY 8, 2019
(light music continues)
HERE SITS KOREA'S DOUBLE-KING PORK CUTLET KIM BONGSEOK
Uh, Iโll pay for her, too.
(machine beeps)
(grunting)
Huisoo, you can do it.
You got this!
(sighs)
(panting)
(chuckles)
HUISOO: You don't have to do that.
BONGSEOK: If you slip, you'll get hurt.
Thanks.
(chuckling)
HUISOO: It's snowing.
(amazed gasp)
(both chuckle softly)
Bongseok, it's snowing.
JANG HUISOO
HOON'S SUPERMARKET
IN RECOGNITION OF HIS OUTSTANDING ACADEMIC PERFORMANCE AND EXEMPLARY...
NAME: LEE GANGHOON
SOLEMN DEVOTION SOLELY TO THE PROTECTION AND HONOR OF OUR NATION
Honestly, I didn't think you'd come here yourself.
You'll be very useful.
I'll give you an assignment during your training.
So prove your ability.
I have a condition.
Clear my father's criminal records
as you promised.
You may go.
I'll get back to you on that later.
(clicks tongue)
JISUNG: The fifth Deputy Director is using an ordinary office?
Yes. It's for security reasons.
-The existence of Team Five is classified. -(door opens)
(tense music)
HYEWON: Min Yongjun.
Yes, ma'am.
Can't you do your job better?
(ominous music)
Well, the thing is...
(sighs)
HWANGCHUNJANG INN
-(kickstand rattles) -(engine starting)
RAEHYUK: Everyone leaves a trace behind, you see.
(Raehyuk scoffs)
Wherever they run away to or wherever they hide,
I never miss that trace.
I always pick up on the scent.
-(groaning) -(tense music)
CHIEF: So...
did it fall through?
JUNHWA: Yes.
They died in honor.
No, the file.
Did you not even find a trace of the file?
I apologize, sir.
I heard your arm got blown away.
But you still have a wrist.
Tell me what happened there in detail.
Do children of the gifted from the South
also have special abilities?
Let me ask you something first.
What is it?
Wasn't it enough to just kill those related to the project?
Why did you order us to bring the file?
I needed to check it for us to get started with it too.
(tense music)
What is that?
-(gunshot) -(Chief groans)
(suspenseful music)
(door opens)
YEAR 1995, MOUNT SURI
Who are you anyway?
I'm someone who was selected before you.
Selected?
-It's more like I was caught. -(sighs, inhales sharply)
Can you fly too?
No.
I'm just strong.
Then why didn't you resist?
For the same reason as yours.
Because of your family?
I'll become a father soon.
I'm expecting a baby.
Be quiet.
(metal door rattles, opens)
JUNHWA: Kim Doosik.
They'll be taking advantage of your child as they did with you.
(footsteps receding)
SOLEMN DEVOTION SOLELY TO THE PROTECTION AND HONOR OF OUR NATION
WE WORK IN THE SHADOWS TO PROTECT THE SUNLIT LAND
-(groaning softly) -(blood squirting)
YONGJUN (in weak voice): You idiot.
You actually bought what they said?
(wheezing)
I'm worried...
for this country.
You damn bastard.
We are...
useless now.
(door bell jingling)
NAMSAN DONKATSU WE ARE OPEN
HOST (on TV): ...together with the performances,
there will be a ceremony on the fourth
and an airshow by the Air Force demonstration Team,
-Black Eagles on the fifth. -(sniffing)
JUWON (shouts): Hey, you!
-You fool! -(soft gasp)
-What do you think you're doing? -(grunts)
The oil is 180 ยฐC. Why are you frying your hands?
-Just fry the chicken! -YONGDEUK: I'm sorry.
JUWON: Don't lick your fingers.
YONGDEUK: Sorry, sir.
JUWON: It's for the customers, for goodness' sake.
Be careful not to get hurt.
You're killing me.
Hi, Huisoo.
-Dad. -Yes?
Stop grilling Uncle.
I mean...
he looks so hideous that I can't even make him wait tables.
JUWON: He's such a nuisance.
What's wrong with Uncle?
"Uncle"?
I look at your face everyday.
How can you call this face "uncle"? Stop smiling!
(device chimes)
-JUWON: Can you? -Uncle, we're getting an order.
HUISOO: Uncle's good at finding directions.
-Wear a helmet and a mask, you punk. -Yes.
-JUWON: Cover your face, got it? -Yes.
JUWON (shouts): Go then!
Look alive, damn it.
(indistinct TV chatter)
-Dad. -Yes?
Should we change the name of our restaurant?
To what?
World's Safest Fried Chicken Place.
JUWON: Hmm...
REPORTER (on TV): Breaking news.
About 30 minutes ago, a fire broke out at a skyscraper in Seoul.
People trapped on the top floors were waiting for a rescue helicopter
as the firefighters were unable to reach that height.
-The mysterious figure appeared again... -Why pick yellow?
It's so tacky.
No, I think it's cool.
REPORTER: The man saved people from the burning building
-and disappeared again without a trace. -JUWON (sighs): All right.
He showed up in the yellow raincoat again and safely rescued the people.
His exact identity is still unknown,
but he is now nicknamed Yellow Man.
Like a flying hero from a movie,
-Yellow Man flies through buildings... -You got this.
...and rescued the people.
Does Yellow Man really have the supernatural power to fly?
As you can see in the video provided by the citizens,
he is clearly seen to be flying even if he's obscured by black smoke.
-I'm back. -Hey, son.
REPORTER: This is a video filmed from a different angle...
Choose a good one and remove the fat clean.
Mom, how much meat?
About 20 geun.
-About 20 geun? -Yes.
She says business is going well at the new place too.
MAN 1: His Alzheimer's is only going to get worse.
-MAN 2: The real estate agent next door... -MAN 1: Yes.
-MAN 2: He's gone. -MAN 1: Really?
-MAN 3: Already? -MAN 1: Oh, no.
-MAN 1: I'm worried about that guy. -(exclaiming)
I told you.
(laughs)
Hooray!
(uplifting music)
(yawning)
-Hey, thanks. -(soft chuckle)
You look tired.
Well, I'm old now.
If you feel tired,
listen to the radio music as you drive.
Should I?
Which music should I listen to?
-Classical music? -Classical music, you say?
(Gyedo and bus driver chuckle)
(calm music)
MIHYUN: Bongseok, I'll take down the laundry. Stay downstairs.
BONGSEOK: No, I can do it.
-MIHYUN: I said I'll do it. -BONGSEOK: It's okay.
MIHYUN: You're being strange today. Why are you being so nice?
(footsteps approaching)
(Mihyun pants)
(soft music)
(soft music continues)
(soft chuckle)
(soft chuckle)
We just got the delivery out. It'll be there soon.
-Yes, thank you. Bye. -(engine starts)
I'm off.
Be careful on the way.
(bright upbeat music)
Does it have a happy ending?
(soft chuckle)
(bright upbeat music continues)
Yes.
(tinkles)
(closing theme music)
(sighs)
SOLEMN DEVOTION SOLELY TO THE PROTECTION AND HONOR OF OUR NATION
(soft grunt)
(tense music)
(door closes)
(sighs)
What is it?
At your service, sir.
Let's dedicate our lives...
to our country.
(tense music continues)
(suspenseful music)
(sighs)
-SERGEANT (in English): Alex. -ALEX: Yes, sir!
-SERGEANT: Ben. -BEN: Yes, sir!
-SERGEANT: Cameron. -CAMERON: Yes, sir!
-SERGEANT: Dominic. -DOMINIC: Yes, sir!
-SERGEANT: Elias. -ELIAS: Yes, sir!
(suspenseful music)
(sighs)
MARK: Call Elias.
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