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HEAVENLY EVER AFTER

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You must now understand what Hell is like.

Go through every part of Hell,

and I'll return your wife to you.

What do you say?
It's hard to decide, isn't it?

Do you need some time?

That's a promise.

What's going on?

Is this Heaven?

Have I been sent back?

What about Hae-sook?

Hae-sook!

Hae-sook!

Ms. Lee?

We're home now. You're okay.

You're okay.

Did we finally get out of there alive?

Hold on… Are we dead?

We're alive.

You silly girl.

Why did you follow me
to such a dangerous place?

How could I live without you?

You must.

I really thought I was going to Hell.

Witness the weight of your sins.

No! No, Ms. Lee!

Isn't there any other way…

No…

Hey.

Darn it.

Lee Hae-sook.

Listen carefully.

The difference in the weight of your sins
and that of those burning out there

is extremely minuscule.

Live properly.

I will. I'll live righteously.

Next. Step up.

We're not measuring your body weight,
so just step up.

Right.

Young-ae, if you've done anything good,
now is the time to mention them.

Good deeds?

Good deeds…

Right.

One time, I caught a guy
who ran off with our money.

He said the money was for his sick mother.

I was originally supposed to break
all his fingers,

but I only broke one.

Darn it.

And…

I was supposed to search him,

but I turned a blind eye
to the money he hid in his underwear.

Just hurry up and step up already!

What? What happened?

Come on.

Just this once.

Even if it's only once,

please allow her to experience love.

This poor child
was even abused by her own father.

If she has committed any sins,
it's because I made her do them.

If you could give me another chance,

I promise to grow
into a pure and kind spirit.

I'll work hard to slash my sins--

No.

I'll completely atone for my sins.

If it weren't for you,
I might've actually ended up in Hell.

We didn't go because we didn't deserve it.

They didn't offer any water
at that sizzling hot place.

It was truly Hell.

By the way, is this your house?

What's gotten into you?

Did you lose your memory again
after visiting Hell?

What? Did I lose my memory? When?

Why is this happening to you again?

You've lost your memory before.

- You'll probably regain it again.
- Right.

By the way, do you live alone?

No. I live with my husband, Ko Nak-joon.

What? Did you finally reunite with him?

By the way, where in the world is he
when his wife went to Hell?

Hae-sook!

Hae-sook!

Hae-sook…

Hae-sook…

Look at me.

Are you…

It's me.
Do you recognize me? Are you hurt?

What's with all the fuss?
Where have you been?

Where do you think?
I went to Hell looking for you.

I've been through so much…

- You went to Hell?
- Yes.

When? How?

Why on earth would you go there?

What are you saying?

How could I sit still when you're in Hell?

Young-ae?

- Mr. Ko?
- Why are you here again?

Why are you back to your young self?

What about you?

I'm exhausted. I want to rest.

Let me take a look at you. Are you hurt?

Ms. Lee was totally into pretty boys,
wasn't she?

Honey, are you really okay?

Let me see.

I was scared.

Really.

We were finally reunited,

so I was afraid
you and I would get separated again.

Gosh, honey.

Oh dear, you must've been so terrified.

You're okay now. Okay?

I'm right here. It's okay.

But did you really come looking for me?

Come on.

That hurt my feelings.

Honey.

Don't you know me?

Did you really think I'd do nothing
while you were in Hell?

As soon as I heard the news,

I ran from the subway
all the way to Hell's gate

with nothing but the determination
to save you.

"Hae-sook! Just give me back my wife!"
I was yelling, but no one seemed to care.

It was my first time in Hell,
and it was terrifying.

I was calling for you,
and they told me to go find you myself.

So I did. I ran everywhere to find you.
I can't even remember how much I ran.

I was running until my legs gave out.

There were flames. It stank.
I was going crazy.

I was shouting until I was hoarse,
"Hae-sook! Where is my wife?"

But no one would respond.

"Find her! I'm bringing my wife back!"

And just like that…

The seething flames

were boiling in front of me.

At a glance, I knew it was 18,000°C.

The flames were just bubbling away.

I was told that
you'd be saved if I jumped in.

Without a second thought,
I rushed into that 18,000°C inferno.

I didn't hesitate. I just dove right in.

I plunged in boldly and then--

Are you hurt?

So I dove.

- I dove in, but…
- Yes?

What happened to Young-ae?
When did she get here?

What do you mean? She followed me to Hell.

We barely made it out alive.

- She went to Hell?
- I'm telling you.

I had no idea she'd follow me there.

Young-ae followed you? That can't be.

I'm telling you.
That's how we came back together.

No, I'm telling you.
Look. She's eating already.

Som-i was here, okay?

Look at her.

Sure, maybe her face melted
in the fires of Hell.

But what about her body?
Did the flames swell her up?

Mr. Ko.

I don't get what you're saying,
but I'm offended.

No, I'm not talking about you.
I'm talking about someone called Som-i.

See? I told you from the start.

She's Young-ae, not Som-i.

She has a cold face that screams trouble.

Come on now.

No, it is her.

Tell me. You're Som-i, aren't you?

- Who's that?
- I told you.

My name has always been Young-ae.

I missed you every single day
after you died, then…

I got into an accident…

Why can't you… Who's Som-i?

What does this mean then?

So she's the real Young-ae,
and Som-i was just lying?

I told you. Do you finally get it?

I told you to listen to me.
You ended up in Hell because you didn't.

I dove into the 18,000°C boiling flames,
thanks to you.

But it wasn't hot.

Do you know why?

Because my desire to save you
burned even hotter.

King Yeomra was moved by my actions
and even shed tears.

Do you know what he said?
"You're the best husband ever."

"Go. Live and love." That's what…

Honey, I wasn't done yet.

She must've caught a whiff and bolted.

- Young-ae.
- Yes, Ms. Lee?

Grab the tools.

What for?

She dodged the payment
for three months and hid.

She's probably as far away
as Pocheon by now.

She's dead meat.

Why? Are you going somewhere?

Well…

I have to go to the Support Center.

Let's go.

What? She came back from Hell?

HEAVEN SUPPORT CENTER

Don't Heaven-dwellers
have the right to be happy?

I'd be happy to go to Hell
instead of Ms. Lee.

Have you yet to identify
this troublemaker?

They can't identify me. Why?

Because I was actually Hell-bound.

So let me go instead.

Please bring our kind-hearted Ms. Lee
back right now.

Why must she go to Hell?

Let me go.

You clearly don't know
how dangerous I can be.

- Som-i.
- I-- What?

Ms. Lee?

Is it really you?

Did you come back from Hell?

Ms. Lee!

Stop crying.

People are watching.

That's enough.

- Stop.
- Okay.

Stop.

Som-i.

"Som-i"?

Ms. Lee, it's me. Young-ae.

I'm Young-ae.

Guess where I've been.

I came from Hell!

Oh, hello.

Does that mean…

I'm not Young-ae?

There are people here,
so let's just go home quietly.

But-- Okay.

This? Okay.

I, the 18,000°C man,
will sort everything out here and go home.

Go home and rest, okay?

Are you listening, honey? All right.

I see that you're nodding. Okay.

Why did you lie?

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean anything ill by it.

It's the truth.
Why would I lie now when I'm caught?

Then why did you pretend to be her?

Because I wanted…

to be her.

Although I didn't even know her name.

Right, I told you her name.

But your actions were so much like hers.
How do you explain that?

I'm afraid I can't explain that.

I was just acting on my instincts,
but you thought it was similar to her…

Are you saying it was a coincidence?

And since I had no memory at all,

I thought, "Wow, maybe I am really--"

"Young-ae"?

"I wish I were." That's what I thought.

I thought maybe you'd like me
if I was really her.

You'd talk about her at times.

I could tell she really cared about you.

I just wished
someone could love me like that too.

I'm truly sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Thank you for taking care of me.

Are you leaving?
Do you have anywhere to go?

I'll have to figure that out.

I might've been to Hell,

but I'm not heartless enough

to kick out someone
who has no memory or nowhere to go.

Ms. Lee…

But I'm not soft enough
to live with you forever either.

What? That's it?

You've come to Heaven and lost your bite.

You can stay here until you find a place…

But don't just sit around doing nothing.

Try to find a way to regain your memory--

What? What is it?

Mr. 18,000°C?

What's wrong?

Tell me what's wrong.

Were you not able to sort things out?

If you're not talking, I'm leaving.

So I dove into the flames

to save you…

Yes. You did very well.

You're amazing. You're the best.

But what about it?

I got suspended for going there.

By who? The Support Center?

I see.

You got suspended
for jumping into 18,000°C flames

just to save me.

For how long?

I'm not sure.

Just consider it as a break
and relax for a few days.

They're not going to keep you off forever.

You see…

I really loved my job.

You know very well

that I could never get out of bed
ever since I got injured.

So it gave me a sense of purpose
to wander around as I pleased

and deliver letters to people.

But I can't even bring home
a paycheck now.

What nonsense.

Who am I?

- Lee Hae-sook.
- That's right.

You're the man who jumped
into 18,000°C flames to save his wife,

and I'm that woman.

Even if I ended up on a deserted island,

I'd figure out a way
to make monkeys pay up.

But still…

Don't worry.

Seeing you lying here
reminds me of the past.

I always started with your legs back then.

I don't like it when you do that.

Okay. I won't bring up old stories.

Hey.

So you pretended to be me.

- Let me see.
- Sorry?

Let me see it.

Okay.

Damn it.

- Hey, am I a joke to you?
- No, not at all.

Ms. Lee taught me this.

I swear I wasn't making fun of you, ma'am.

Ma'am? Why am I a "ma'am" to you?

Then…

Address me as "sir."

Yes, sir.

What did you do on Earth?

I'm not really sure, sir.
I lost my memory when I got here.

How could you lose your memory in Heaven?

Actually, I'm not originally from here.

I kind of ended up here
on my way to Hell, sir.

Hell? Why Hell?

I'm not sure about that either.

If I was meant for Hell,
maybe I committed murder.

Or hid a body.

Is something bothering you, sir?

No, I'm fine. Drop the "sir," okay?

- Why, sir?
- Just don't.

Please.

Is this a nightmare?

Mr. Ko doesn't have an appetite.

You guys can eat first.

Hae-sook was reminded of an old memory.

It was a side of her husband
she never wanted to see again.

I'm taking Young-ae to the Support Center.

Eat up, and when the time comes,
return to work.

I'll take care of you until then,
so don't you worry.

Are you unable to find her?
Lee Young-ae, born in 1979.

No, there's no record of her here.

Maybe her paperwork
hasn't been transferred from Hell yet.

Can that happen?

Ms. Lee, I don't need that orientation.

Just stay put.

You need to if you want to get benefits
and even get your own place.

Is she really not on it?

No, she's not.

You know the president here, don't you?

He and I are quite close.
We even have tea together.

So could you help me out?

In that case,
I'll ask someone from another department.

Don't bother.

I don't need a house
since I'm going to live with her anyway.

Still.

Looks like someone dozed off
during language class at school.

You seem to lack reading comprehension.

Ms. Lee.

Why is he the only one glowing?

Wait here. I need to speak with him.
Don't wander off. Just stay put.

Did he swallow a highlighter or something?

I feel comfortable in this room
since I came here so often.

I'm glad you feel that way.

Come by often. We can chat like friends.

Speaking of friends…

This might seem sudden,

but can I ask
for a direct yet simple favor

that's typical among friends?

Something is telling me
that it's about your husband's suspension.

Strike!

He's a kind-hearted soul.

It's just that he's not very shrewd.

Honestly, I'm better at making money.

That was true even when we were on Earth.

Yes, you look like you would be.

To tell you the truth,
he came to me after you went to Hell.

He asked me to save you.

If I couldn't,
he asked to be sent to Hell.

I see.

I understand your circumstances.

But there needs to be consequences
for violating the rules.

But what are friends for, right?

Don't you think that's why
I stopped at just a suspension?

The truth is,

I wanted to save Nak-joon,

who went looking for you
in the fiery Hell, so much

that I even asked that Yeomra--

I even asked him for a favor.

Then what about the 18,000°C?

What 18,000°C?

Never mind.

Thank you for helping.

Honestly, I learned a lot
from this experience.

Even if you did things on Earth
just to survive,

a sin is still a sin.

I heard the good deeds you do on Earth
turn into money here.

Yes, that's correct.

Interestingly enough,

I was never ashamed of the fact that
I didn't have much money on Earth.

But I am utterly mortified up here.

I guess that's because
I can never take back my actions.

There is a way to make money.

Sometimes, you forget about
the small good deeds that you've done.

Or you might've done some good deeds
without realizing it.

And they're all piled up.

Like a dormant bank account?

Yes, that's right.

Sometimes, you forget
about some of your accounts

that still have money in them.

Right, like a few dimes or pennies.

Exactly.

I think reinstating my husband
would be the simplest solution.

How do you even find dormant good deeds?

Do you remember the pad we handed out
after the orientation?

They could've given something useful
like detergent or tissue.

That square tablet?

Correct.

You'll find the answer inside.

It wasn't this place.

Where could that be?

I'll give you one piece of advice.

Don't ever go there. Ever.

It sounds terrifying,
but I still want to see it.

So tell us.

Did you meet your owner in Hell?

Hey.

You know I have a sharp sense of smell.

The acrid smell of burning sulfur
was hitting my nose.

Then I got a waft from far away.

It was his fishy smell that I always
wanted to forget but couldn't.

I looked over, and there he was.

He was writhing in agony in the flames.

You must've been thrilled.

Right?

What?

Did you get your sweet revenge?

Gaeddong?

Is that you, Gaeddong?

I guess you could say that.

You guess?

Jjajang.

Look at that scar on your side.
It looks so cool.

It makes you look so intimidating!

- Doesn't he look like a wolf?
- Hey.

What were you guys up to?

I know it wasn't as fun
as hanging out with me,

but at least you got fed on time.

Right.

I can see that you guys are glowing.

Did you get groomed or something?

Right, did you know?

If you shave the fur between your toes,
you don't slip as much.

You didn't know that, did you?

- Really?
- Yes.

- You could shave this fur?
- Yes.

By the way, aren't you tired
of the canned food mixed with the kibbles?

Totally.

Are you talking about that green can?

- The one that tastes like turkey.
- Yes.

I'm getting sick of it now.

- Turkey?
- Yes.

We had it too often.

He mixes them?

- Yes.
- Yes.

That sounds good.

Jjajang.

I still dream about that time
we slept out in the open fields.

So why don't we--

Hey, that's a no. Okay?

Don't even think about it.

You two shouldn't live the life I lived.

Don't bother coming back
if that's what you're here for.

But we thought we'd come together and--

Go.

Go and live your life.

Have such a happy life
that you'll forget about me.

- Jjajang.
- Jjajang.

- Let's just live together--
- Leave!

I said, leave!

Just consider living together once more--

Mandu, let's go!

Let's go!

What's that sound?

Let's hurry.

Why didn't they explain it from the get-go
if it was so important?

I remember tossing it somewhere,
but I don't know where.

What's wrong? What does it look like?

It's about the size of my hand.
It's a white board.

Could it be that thing?

- I had ramyeon and used it--
- As a trivet.

So the way to make money is in here?

Is that what the glowing man said?

Geez, he made it sound so vague.

He said the answer was in here,
but I have no clue.

Should I take this

and meet the glowing man tomorrow?

- Yes, we should do that.
- Okay.

Get that out of here. It's distracting.

There's something on it.

A screen showed up.

What is this?

It looks like a supermarket flyer.

What's up with 50,000 won for waxy corn?

This one is two million won.

How could a hairpin cost that much?

Maybe that president
runs his own supermarket.

No wonder he acted so friendly
and even gave me tea.

I don't think
our friendship is going to work.

Who could that be?

Who…

You made it back safely.

I was really worried.

Thank you for your concern.

But do you know me?

Right, I must look very different now.

I am, well…

I'm the old man
who used to live behind Dongwon Mart

and collect cardboard boxes.

I see. I didn't recognize you.

Have you been well…

Right, you passed away.

I can't believe we met like this again.

Do you think you'll live forever?

Won't you be ashamed to see him
when you die?

About what happened at your funeral--

I really wanted to apologize.

My daughter was very rude.

I'm really sorry.

No, don't be.

I can totally understand
from her perspective.

That day, I saw her
for the first time in 20 years.

I guess you weren't in touch.

I'll be honest.

I only lived because of you.

Hey.

Look.

You gave me extra.

Here. Take it.

I'm a collector, not a thief.

Hold on.

This is waxy corn.

Eat one today,
and have the other one tomorrow.

You'll feel sick if you have both today.

All right?

Make sure to have one tomorrow.

I'm leaving.

That corn was so warm.

That's why.

Of course, steamed corn is warm.

I know everything.

After that day,
you always brought two of everything

and told me to save one for the next day.

I couldn't throw away what you gave me.

I'd think, "I'll have this tomorrow."

"Just until tomorrow."

That's how I lived every day,
and I managed to live a long life.

Well done.

We may not have much compared to others.

But we should use up what we had on Earth
so we won't regret it later.

Exactly.

My children and family were all alive.

But I never once spoke to any of them.

Thank you so much
for stopping by every day.

I wanted to see you again
and repay your kindness.

Thank you so much.

Don't mention it.

So…

- This waxy corn belonged to the old man.
- Right.

- And now it's gone.
- Yes.

Maybe all these items
are connected to you.

Looking at them doesn't ring any bells.

"Kang Young-suk, a white ribbon hairpin."
This one is worth a lot.

Do you remember
what happened between you two?

I can't even remember
what I had for dinner last night.

Does it have an address on it too?

- Why? Are you planning to visit?
- Of course. She's worth a lot.

I'm back.

Why does it sound like she's dying?

They say anyone could grow on you. Gosh.

Where have you been?

I wandered quite far today
to try to regain my memory.

But it didn't really help.

You don't have to rush
just because of what I said.

That's not why.

I just want to find out anything
about myself.

Since I can't remember anything,

I don't even know
if I'm a good or bad person.

It terrifies me.

You probably weren't a bad person.

I dealt with all sorts of people
all my life,

so I can tell right away.

A bad person always acts a certain way.

They pretend to be good.
They pretend to be considerate.

But you're not like that.

You can't become a bad person
if you're clueless.

I see.

Am I really clueless?

See?

You're not cut out to commit bad deeds.

HEAVEN SUPPORT CENTER

I couldn't say goodbye when my mom
passed away three weeks ago.

I hope she's resting in peace.

What would she tell her
beloved granddaughter in her dreams?

PLEASE TAKE GOOD CARE OF MY DAUGHTER

My sweet daughter
who went to heaven ahead of me…

What would my daughter say about me
who's staying strong?

DON'T CRY

Yeong-cheol,
let's celebrate your birthday.

Let's have jjagyechi
at the internet cafe instead of cake!

Yeong-cheol.

Today is my birthday.

It's the first one
since my mom passed away.

I wish my birthday never came.

I wonder what my mom is thinking up there.

Celebrate your birthday, Yeong-cheol.

Today was the happiest day of my life.

I try to spend more time with my dad
ever since my mom passed away.

But the more I do, the more I remember
all the wrong things I did to her.

I wonder what my mom thinks

as she watches my dad and me
going on trips together.

I'M BUSY

Dad!

I just had a dream, and Mom was in it!

She's been watching over us.
Even on all our trips.

What's really fascinating is that
it never once rained when we camped out.

Maybe it was all thanks to her.

She made sure the weather was good.

I had no money, so I had to send
my children to an orphanage.

I worked like a dog and saved every penny

so I could get my children back.

Please…

Please give this to my children.

What do you think

Heaven-dwellers wish for the most
from those they left behind?

Not being forgotten?

No.

It's actually the opposite.

They don't want those left behind

to remember them
and live in sadness, regret, and guilt.

But the ones left behind don't know this.

They feel guilty
for returning to their lives,

for smiling and carrying on like normal.

Right.

That's why
we have to do this job for them.

To make sure
that these unfulfilled sentiments

aren't just left as longing and regret.

My wife was involved, so…

I apologize that I wasn't in a state
to think clearly and prioritize.

Do you remember
when you first applied for this job?

Of course.

I wanted to become someone

who could be of help to others as well.

If that sentiment of yours hasn't changed,

then I'd like to give you another chance.

Thank you.

I, a romantic man,

who didn't hesitate
to jump into the flames to save his wife,

will return to work now.

Ms. Kang Young-suk.

Ms. Kang Young-suk!

Ms. Kang Young-suk!

Hey! Kang Young-suk!

- Darn it.
- Hey!

You're doing it again!

I don't think she's home.
The address seems correct though.

Kang Young-suk… I wonder who she is.

That's me.

Do you remember me?

Yes, I remember you. Kang Young-suk.

I heard she works here.

Jang-mi?

Why are you asking?

She ran off last month
after borrowing money from Ms. Lee.

Geez, unbelievable.

Well, she died.

She had rented a room
at the inn behind this place.

I don't know why she did it.

I believe it's tomorrow.

That's when her funeral will take place.

Her family will show up.

We'll show them the IOU
and get what's due.

Why is no one here?

This is the most awkward memorial room
I've visited to collect money.

Be patient. Someone's bound to show up.

Excuse me.

Are you her family?

No. We just knew each other a bit.

I see.

Hello, sir.

There seems to be a mix-up
with Kang Young-suk's unclaimed funeral.

I see.

Okay.

Then we'll skip the memorial room
and head to the crematorium.

Goodbye.

Hold on.

How does an unclaimed funeral work?

Due to cost issues,
we'll keep it simple at the crematorium.

Please hold the service here.

But, Ms. Lee.

I'll cover the costs.

Are you an acquaintance?

Well, you could say that.

Since she's already here,
let's just do it.

All right then.

One moment.

Excuse me.

What about the catering service?

We don't need it.
She has no family, and no one will come.

Ordering food is mandatory.

We'll go with the basic option.

Yes, ma'am.

You're not even her family,
so why are you--

Excuse me.

We're ready
for the cleansing and dressing.

Let's go.

It's not like we're strangers,
and it'll be a long journey.

We should say our final goodbyes.

I came, so that's a week's worth
off my debt, right?

Damn it.

Ms. Lee has ended up spending money
instead of collecting it.

I've had my share of bad luck,

but I truly pitied you.

I took my own life
before I could even pay up.

Thank you so much
for sending me off so well.

I had originally gone there
to collect money though.

I hope you live a beautiful life.

I thought we had the worst luck that day.
I can't believe it panned out like this.

Do this a few more times,
and we're going to get rich.

I'm actually rather worried.

What if I owe someone big-time as well

but can't remember?

I'm sure those people
all have this tablet.

I'm sure they'll also come looking for us.

Do you think so?

I hope so.

Now, are we headed to the "old lunchbox"?

You look excited.

Well, you know.

Working gives life meaning.

What about your memory? Still nothing?

No.

There's this image
that popped into my head,

but I just can't figure out where it is.

Speaking of which,

do you think
I could tag along with you to work?

Well…

You, Ms. Lee, and Young-ae are all busy.

I'm the only one who's not.

I just feel so useless.

I also think going there
might help me remember something.

Right. That's true. But…

Coming.

Not coming.

Coming. Not coming.

Coming.

She's really here.

And taking her sweet time as always.

All right.

Luke, Chapter 15.

Verses 11 to 32.

Today's sermon will be about
The Parable of the Prodigal Son.

"Jesus continued."

"There was a man who had two sons."

"The younger one said to his father…"

Why aren't you falling asleep?

Is it a problem
that I'm not sleeping during your sermon?

Like the prodigal son,
I thought I might do some repenting.

You just normally dozed off
right from the start.

I understand. I'll carry on then.

"So he divided his property between them…"

You were prepared.

You were waiting for me.

Oh, please.

I wasn't waiting for you.

Then why did you buy that?

This is…

It's good for preventing dementia.

So I was right.

I'm the one who came back from Hell,

so why does it seem like
you did all the soul-searching?

Well…

I made some mistakes too
and even got angry at the end.

I was worried you might never return.

Why? Because you wouldn't have a cook?

Do I look like I'm obsessed with food?

So are you skipping lunch today?
Are you not hungry?

Am I hungry?

Maybe a little.

Maybe not so much.

Today's weather is really something.

On days like this,
we should pick some pumpkin leaves.

Then, in a small pot,
we should add some soybean paste.

Not just any paste

but one filled
with lots of freshwater snails.

Would you like
some rice and freshwater snail wraps?

Rice and freshwater snail wraps?

Farmed snails won't do.
They need to be from the rice paddies.

You wrap them in pumpkin leaves--
But not just any pumpkin leaves.

We need ones that climb
over the fence like snakes…

My mouth is watering.

But do you think
there are snails in Heaven?

Aren't you joining me?

Or can you pray
for snails to fall from the sky?

Right.

Don't pull them up like that.

They'll fall down easily.

Do it a bit like…

Look. You need to roll them up bit by bit.

Like this?

Your feet look like a baby's feet.

I can see that
you didn't have a hard life.

I didn't mean that literally.

It's just an expression
for saying that they're white and pretty.

Your heels look just like dinner rolls.
You know them, don't you?

The ones they give you
when you order pork cutlet.

You have it with the meat.

You haven't had a variety of food,
so I'm excited to feed you.

By the way,
do you know how freshwater snails look?

Come on. Do you think I'm a fool?

Take a close look,

and you'll find paths
similar to mole tunnels.

They're made by freshwater snails.

If you follow them,
they'll stop somewhere.

Feel around with your feet,

and you'll come across something round.

That's the freshwater snail.

Got it?

- Okay.
- Good.

My feet are stuck.

They're stuck.
This shouldn't be happening.

Really?

Wait there. Let me…

No!

You should've pulled me out
from outside instead of joining me.

I was just trying to help you.

Geez. I was trying to save you,
but you're--

Losing my shit?

Come on.

What kind of pastor
would say such a thing?

It seems to fit the context perfectly.

No, it doesn't.

But how do we get out of here?

Try wiggling your toes.

Then gradually make some space that way.

What? Do you think you can get out?

It's a snail.

Hold on.

This is a freshwater snail, right?
I'm right, aren't I?

Now that I've taught you everything,
let's see who can catch the most.

- What?
- Ready…

But this is my first time.

I got one!

I got it.

Look!

I heard they're orphans.

I heard they were abandoned as kids
and grew up in an orphanage.

Her brother will be holding her hand
as they walk down.

I pity those poor kids.

You look gorgeous!

Look over here.

One, two.

Okay. One more.

One, two.

Okay, you're done.

- Congratulations!
- You're pretty!

- Congratulations!
- Thanks.

You're the first to get married.

- I'll see you later.
- Bye.

Bye!

Jung Bo-ram.

I'd like to ask you for a personal favor.

What are you doing?

Stop it.

- Are you going to go in looking like that?
- Looking like what?

You look so ugly right now.

Get lost.

Do you really mean that?

Mom isn't here. I'm all you have.

Are you bawling because of her?

Why are you doing this of all people?

Jung Bo-ram.

What was the hardest thing for us?

It was not having a family.

Having just each other.

But today is the day

when you get to have
something I could never give you.

A family.

So, from this moment on,

you have to be
a thousand times happier than others.

If you keep crying,
I'm going to send these photos to others.

You better not.

You're really… You look…

Okay. One moment, please.

Who are you?

Someone insisted
that I give this to you two.

Who did?

I'm not sure.

They said you'll probably know
once you take a look.

Who could it be?

JUNG CHAN-WOO

TO MY BELOVED SON,
YOUR MOTHER HAS NEVER ONCE FORGOTTEN YOU

My beloved daughter, Bo-ram.

Just saying your name makes me tear up.

My baby.

On days when I miss you terribly,

I secretly call out your name.

I wish I could run to you both right now.

I wish I could hold you tight.

But I can't.

And that makes me cry.

Also…

She asked me to do this.

"Thank you both for growing up so well."

"And I'm sorry."

Mom…

Gosh, you're really a pro at this.

I don't think I even caught ten.

You know it.

When I wanted to cry alone
back in the day,

I'd often say I was going out
to pick some mugwort or catch some snails.

I think
I was about to end my life that day.

I was wading into the river
with my shoes off.

Then I felt something under my feet.

I picked it up, and it was a snail.

I found one, then another.

My skirt was full of them.

And suddenly, I wanted to live.

I thought of making sauce
and having it with steamed pumpkin leaves.

It sounded so delicious.

Were you really
thinking of ending your life?

Why?

Beats me.

I barely remember now.

Anyway, life and death
aren't really up to me.

I'd just eat tasty food, sleep,

and nothing seemed like a big deal
the next day.

These freshwater snails

must've done something good
to end up in Heaven.

Are you sure we can eat them?

Well…

Shouldn't it be okay? Is it not?

Don't you think it's okay?

Is it? I feel uneasy about it.

I feel bad for the freshwater snails.

Could you please pray
so that they'll go to a better place?

Pray? Me?

You're closer to God than I am.

Okay.

Dear Lord, we thank You.

Please forgive the sins of our snails

and guide them to a better place.

It's delicious.

That's how I've been wandering around
for the past few days.

I realized
some people remembered me fondly

while others would probably
rather forget me.

And all those connections
piled up together

are what make up my life.

I think my life
is only full of bad connections.

It doesn't feel that nice to hear that.

What?

I wasn't talking about you.

Then who?

I'd rather not mention it.

I'd rather not.

What did I say?

No thanks.

Geez.

Do you have the hearing of a bat?

You look so kind,
but you don't listen at all.

I only learned from the best.

Please.

Oh, please.

Seeing how we're starting to bicker,
I think it's time to go.

Shall we?

Sure, let's go.

I've been sitting for too long
that my knees… Hold on.

I just need to get up slowly.

Wait. Hold on.

Wait.

Get on my back.

No, it's okay.

You're the only churchgoer I have.

If you hurt yourself,
I'll have to close the church.

Okay? Go on.

- All right.
- Goodness.

Geez, you're as light as a feather.

Aren't I heavy? I must be.

Not one bit. It doesn't feel like
I'm carrying anything.

This is heavier.
Why did you bring a clay pot?

PHONE BOOTH

Thank you.

I wasn't trying to pressure you.

It's just this once.

I mean it.

And I didn't bring you here
to help me with work,

so look for anything
that might help you remember,

whether it's people or things.

Everything around here
still feels unfamiliar.

- Som-i, let's get going.
- Okay.

I have to stop by somewhere.
Can you wait here?

- Should I tag along?
- No, I'll go alone.

Hello.

Excuse me.

Do you happen to know the senior
who occasionally stands out front?

He uses a four-legged walker.

I see. You mean Mr. Hwang?

I haven't seen him around lately.

- I heard he was hospitalized.
- Hospitalized?

He fell not too long ago.

I see.

Som-i.

Som-i!

I have to rush off somewhere,
so please wait here!

HEAVENLY EVER AFTER

I just feel anxious for some reason.

My heart's racing.

Sweetheart, is that you?

Mother?

But she comes and goes
like it's her own place.

She even judges the way I keep the place.

- It makes me uncomfortable.
- Mom.

Can't you just try to like my mother
if you care about me?

She needs to cooperate too.

Am I right?
Did you make eye contact with me?

I'm starting to feel scared.

I don't know what's waiting for me
at the end of my memory.

I must have done something terribly wrong.

Subtitle translation by: Sooji Kim

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