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City of Happiness Ansan

2015

This is Ansan 2-1, 2464, go ahead.

Currently passing 4-15, over.

Turn 21, 2813.

1-8, heading out.

Nice.

You damn... thief...

You son of a bitch.

I told you to come right out afterwards.

I'm sorry.

Get the tools.

What's the total?

$28,000.

- Yo. - What?

Don't bullshit me.

One, two!

Sorry about that.

I saw you stash more earlier.

I can't look away for even a second.

Every damn time, you petty shit.

Sun Dried Salt

Give us luck...

Don't do that shit.

Don't do what?

Come.

We never got caught thanks to this, asshole.

I'll whip you if you ignore my calls.

Okay, fine.

Oh yeah, Gi-chul.

- Come here. - What?

Eat a dick, douche.

Move the fuck out of the way.

Ass fucking cop.

Jo Pil-ho: The Dawning Rage

Sookie's Pork Bone Soup

Hello? Is Mr. Wong there?

Who are you?

Me?

We waterskied together, I'm Stephanie.

So what? Did you fuck him?

Why do you ask?

Did you?

You're not a call girl?

I'm that bastard's wife, bitch.

Listen, lady.

Even if you're his wife, you can't ask if we fucked.

Listen to this slut.

Have some semblance of decency.

This is so stupid...

If Mr. Wong comes in, tell him I have Viagra ready,

so have him call me.

Having fun? You liked that?

Not gonna do that again!

Yo!

You shoulda been an actress, you re damn good!

That was epic...

It's me.

I'm sending you a number, get me the call log.

What?

It's that dude who went dark after taking my money.

The number's his wife's, she's gonna call him.

Yup.

Text me his location.

Good.

The prosecution has conducted search and seizure at Taesung Group,

and is searching for the missing $780M

which is thought to be used as their slush fund.

Chairman Jung Yi-hyang is under investigation...

Our biggest corporation steals like no one's business.

This investigation is politically charged move to slander Taesung Corp,

we have done nothing wrong...

$780M?

Pay me just $78K

Ansan Police, Danwon District

Come in, over here!

They were hired to make damn doors,

but they just made damn knives.

What the hell is your name, asshole!

Yo, Azim!

You're back again?

You traffic weapons now?

You bitch!

Spit your gum! How dare you!

Come out.

If the Internal Affairs sniff me, I'm done for, dammit.

Got a new baby, eh?

- Dipshit. - Another mouth to feed.

Eat some noodles, stay off meth.

Later. Say no to drugs.

You got a job at a noodle shop,

but if you smoke pot instead, what does that make me?

Words of the Lord.

Holy Bible

- Be good, okay? - Amen.

What a cutie.

Hey, Jo Pil-ho!

Goddamn shit...

Jo, John, Johnson, shrinking dick!

Here you off to?

Go easy on my sacred family name.

Whoops!

Wow.

Honestly, at least wait until the sun goes down.

Already pulling tricks in broad daylight?

Jerk someone else's Johnson.

Why are you always on my case?

You got a motor mouth for a fucktard with micro Johnson.

Jesus...

You got a dirty mouth, you know that?

Internal Affairs nowadays only promote dirty rugs?

- What? - It's cool.

Pil-ho.

This won't be like last time when you slithered away.

I'm gonna search up your asshole,

and send you to Chungsong prison.

Is that so?

Too bad I don't have GPS on my car,

I wouldn't know where to go.

Remember Glass Bones? The fragile gangster.

He's been busy since taking over

Mr. Yeom's building.

It smelled fishy, so I looked into it,

and I heard someone sweet talked him into it,

a civil servant, just like you, a cop.

That cop even chipped in $300K to buy the building.

What should we do to the cop?

Lock him the fuck up, isn't that obvious?

Listen.

It's not really an advice,

but you really can't maintain a poker face.

I'm off.

Stay low, dipshit.

How's the fucking food?!

You'll have a stroke, come sit down.

Goddamn fuckers, you got appetite?

Can you eat right now?

It just got delivered!

My chopstick is still dry.

As soon as your money cleared,

they started sniffing around.

Why's that Internal douche so antsy to eat you alive?

I shouldn't have taken your money.

What the shit?

Let's just wipe it all clean.

You were gonna quit anyway.

Sell the building before they get any closer,

and we go into booze business.

With your network and my manpower,

We got it made.

Can you get a $200K loan?

We gotta cover the bills.

200-fucking-thousand?

You think that grows on trees?

Where the hell do I get $200K, asshole?

Then what should we do?

If we can't pay up, all our money,

it's gone, gone with the wind!

Do you model for Adidas or something?

How dare you glare at me?

What's with that bimbo?

Han Gi-chul! Han Gi-chul!

You got it all wrong, I was with Sung-jin!

- Bag. - No way.

Keep it up and we're done.

Yeah? So it is! Let go of me!

Let go! Don't call me, I'll fucking kill you

Mina, wait! Please! Mina!

Jang Mina, don't go!

You really got it wrong! Mina, please!

Was she the high schooler you mentioned?

Did it feel nice to get your ass kicked by a girl?

She's not like that.

Like hell she's not, moron.

- What's the total? - $28,000.

So $59,000 combined then.

Yeah.

$59,000..

Why all of sudden? Something's up?

Bud,

let's do one more job.

One big score.

It's a clean phone.

Alarm will be disabled at 3, then go inside.

Dude, this isn't right.

You want to rob a police warehouse?

It's so out of my league.

We could get at least 10 years for this.

You scared?

I became a cop because cops scare me.

Don't worry, we won't get caught.

Get going.

I'll be back, boss.

Going on a trip, dick head?

Green wire... green wire...

Eh?

What's taking him so long?

Recent Calls

Calling...

You cut the green one?

By the way, I'm colorblind, boss.

Yeah, so?

I can't tell red and green apart.

So?

What did you say?!

Well, they were both brown, so I cut them both.

Is he nuts?

What?

We're so fucked!

Fucking hell!

What do I do with him?

Why is it so quiet?

Shit...

Yo, Gi-chul, Han Gi-chul!

Buddy, get the hell out!

What the hell?

What in the world?

You're awake?

Who the shit?

You're in a hospital.

I'll get your guardian.

So you came across a fire and it exploded?

And it happened to be a police warehouse?

Yes.

Even a dog would laugh at you.

Don't believe me then.

We got a body, asshole!

The Internal Affairs are all over your call logs!

I'm not interested in what happened.

But Pil-ho,

eat pasta and you get sauce on you.

Don't pretend to be something else.

Wipe the sauce and look pretty.

Get your act together.

Goddammit...

The chief went through it.

What?

I took this though!

Did you kill him?

What?

- That guy. - Listen to yourself!

- Having fun?! - Don't bark at me!

Dammit!

It's all burned up, sir.

What should we do?

Stand up straight.

Submit a written apology, useless chumps.

Yes, it's me.

Did you verify that it's all gone?

Yes, it's confirmed.

Good work.

Sorry.

Am I interfering you?

It's all crispy, can you recover it?

Very nice.

New facility and everything.

We treat everyone so well.

People still report us forgetting sick here.

Biting the hand that feeds them, no?

How much longer?

I'm a bit busy.

2 hours?

2 days?

Heard of Chile's dictator Pinochet?

He killed 3,000 people in a week.

At a soccer field.

Divide that by 7 and you get 428.

428 people killed a day, incredible, isn't it?

414 researchers work here,

so he could've killed everyone here in a day.

One day.

But it takes 2 days to recover a phone?

Continue.

So this is what happens when a man burns.

Not a man, a body.

A body, right.

I've never seen a burned body.

Fucking moron had to get himself killed there?

Have some respect for the dead!

Sorry, sir.

His airway is clear, he died before the burn.

What?

Look over here.

Blunt force trauma, his head was split open.

Before the burn.

Move.

What's this?

How did fire cause this?

How should I know? That's your job.

Did you find Han's cellphone?

Didn't see one.

So if his airway is clear, he didn't suffocate?

We got a murder?

What's this?

This is from today.

Wait! Stop!

That sandals!

Goddammit...

Shotgun to the head.

I'm sorry to all the victims...

Hwang Jae-man,

owner of this warehouse.

He burned it down for insurance money.

But he didn't know someone was inside.

He torched his warehouse for insurance money?

Yeah, most likely.

I'll take that.

Yes, sir?

I got the scooter owner.

Yeah?

Text it to me.

Hwang's dead.

Things are getting complicated!

I just ran to a public place, please come get me.

Taesung Corp. got to Hwang!

Just think about it.

Hwang was found dead a day after the fire.

They're trying to clean up after themselves!

I'll come forward with evidence and testify,

I got the detonator too.

I'll stay right here, so call me, okay?

I'm so dead...

Oh shit!

What the hell?

So embarrassing, could you pass it back?

What a piece of work...

This is awkward...

Hope Chicken

Welcome!

Can I get a beer?

Isn't there a part-time girl here?

Delivers on a scooter, with a bob hair.

On a delivery?

Det. Jo Pil-ho from Danwon district?

Who could you be?

Don't remember me?

Pardon?

I'm Song Ji-won's dad.

Song Ji-won?

Your forehead...

The scar.

2014

Song Ji-won

Stop crying like a bitch...

I'm sorry.

- Hurry the hell up. - Sure.

- Get me some water. - Right away!

... a symbolic uniform to Song's father.

Song Ji-won, a victim of Sewol Ferry disaster,

dreamed of becoming a police officer,

bringing sorrow to those around her.

The police put together this event to console her family.

The commissioner is arriving now!

Buddy, wrap it up.

Send 2 to the scene and let's go to the funeral!

We got more kids' bodies, there's no time for that!

Hey! Hey!

- It's a mad house! - The chief is looking for you!

What the hell are you doing?!

What's with you!

Keep them back!

- Why are you late?! - The reporters...

Look over here please!

Mr. Song! Over here!

Could you look over here?!

Over here, sir! Sir!

Mr. Song!

Song Ji-won

Sewol Ferry Disaster Memorial 20,000 citizens visited...

The entire town is in funeral mode.

Some officers were going to the scene,

shouldn't you go too?

I'm too soft for that.

- Police, inspection! - What's that?

- Open the door. - What do we do?

What else? I'm a cop too.

What is it?

Sir? What're you doing here?

Isn't it obvious?

- Holy cow. - Sorry about that.

Chief...

I was, sir, it's not that...

Wait, I was just gonna clean up...

She brought my undies...

- Find him! - Right away!

You should've called me!

What's going on?

The father who received the uniform in the morning.

And?

He left a will and disappeared.

What?

We got a report that he was seen here,

if he kills himself, we're so fucked.

You're right...

Mr. Song! Don't do this!

- Let go! - You can't do this!

You have to remain calm!

Go easy on him, don't hurt him!

- Why can't I kill myself? - Please calm down.

Let's get you to the hospital first.

Grab him! Grab him!

You have to go to the ER!

She didn't live 20 years...

She was 17...

Still a child...

Let's just talk...

Sir! We hear you!

We get how you feel, but you can't do this to us!

Come on, go grab him.

Sir, you okay?

Shit!

Escort him outside!

- Mr. Song! - This is enough.

Jo Pil-ho, You okay?

Get up please.

Let's see.

- Son of a bitch! - Hey!

Daddy's back.

Sorry about the mess.

Please come in.

No, my feet really stink.

It's okay, please come in.

Okay.

Ji-won, remember him?

He brought you the uniform.

I'll be a police officer

I found it.

This is her, Jang Mina.

Best friends in grade school,

but she got into some trouble.

What trouble?

She lived with her grandma,

but after her passing, she became rebellious.

Got suspended from school too.

And she stole the bike?

Yes, Ji-won's clothes, shoes and backpack.

But you didn't report?

She's not a terrible kid.

I thought she'd be bad influence on Ji-won,

but she secretly gave birthday parties for her.

Is Mina in trouble?

No, I need her for an investigation.

Wow, it's been a while, you kept it well.

What the heck?

- Why is jump rope here? - Sorry about that.

That's for dieting.

Eh?

Maybe because I run a chicken shop,

Ji-won loved Korean food.

She'd eat 2 portions and jumped ropes.

Shoulda cut down the portion...

She didn't look fat at all in the photo.

She was pretty.

Right here.

Got Mina's number?

No, I don't know.

No need to cover for her.

It's not much but please share it with other officers.

This isn't necessary.

Too bad though, my boys love pizza.

Thank you so much.

Wait...

Yes?

If you find Mina,

could you ask her to return Ji-won's track suit at least?

She died in it when the ferry sank.

I wanted to burn it for her but Mina took it.

I'd like to send it to heaven.

Okay, good bye!

People are quite simple.

They use same passcode for phones and credit cards.

Unlock the phone and use it to go on a shopping spree!

Game over!

Good job, ratfucker.

- Is it good? - It's dope.

I got my forehead scar in exchange, enjoy.

Sure.

Okay! Got it!

Let's see... What's this?

It's an unread text.

'Song Jin-gyu'?

Got Mina's address? She's not my chick, how should I know?

Scour Jang Mina's Facebook, text,

and transfer them to your laptop.

- Do it. - Sure.

Dang, who is she?

She's damn hot.

Good lord.

Enough, it's obscene.

Some African tribe believe that

souls get attached to photographs

Take pics of hands or something.

You got no respect for the dead.

My apologies, sir.

I miss the good old days.

Guys nowadays lack common sense.

Mr. Kwon.

Yes, sir?

One misstep,

and you're finished.

That feels nice.

What the shit man, what do you want?

I live upstairs, there's a water leak.

- What leak? - Go inside.

What?

Song Jin-gyu, where's Jang Mina?

The fire chiefs dead,

detonator's gone too.

With the witness gone,

we're ordered to let Jung go.

What should I do?

You leave nothing to chance.

Killed everyone off.

You'll be head prosecutor soon, let's do dinner soon.

The prosecution has revoked Chairman Jung's arrest warrant,

and switched to a witness investigation.

The investigation of missing $780M will be likely remain unsolved.

Look at these ants trying to survive.

Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gents...

Desperate struggle...

Mr. Chairman!

What's your stance on the outcome?

How do you feel now?

Are the charges cleared?

Who'll take ethical responsibility for the missing $780M?

Ladies and gentlemen.

Taesung is Korea's #1 corporation.

But our integrity was dragged through the mud by the DA.

Taesung offers scholarships to poor students every year.

How could I stand and say that

Korea is a constitutional and democratic nation?

As a father of Korea, I am deeply ashamed.

Mr. Chairman!

Kwon, you look good.

It exploded?

Yes.

So you took care of him, but there's another problem?

I'm sorry, sir.

So this phone belonged to the dead guy at the warehouse...

The video was sent with this?

To whom?

2 people, sir.

First is Song Jin-gyu, a 3-time convicted criminal.

- Her name is So-hee. - Go on.

- She's Mina's minion. - Okay.

She'll be with her.

The other?

Well...

He's a cop.

What an idiot...

Mr. Kwon?

Yes, sir?

You're so fucked, going to jail all by yourself.

Friendship? What a load of shit.

Drop the friendship shit, I'm coming up now.

She's in #6008.

She's got guys there?

Dunno, I heard some TV noises.

What?

Nothing, let's go.

Hope Chicken

Jang Mina, hey!

It's open.

What is it?

'Friendship' is your code?

What?

'Drop the friendship shit' is for 'a cop is here'.

Of course not.

Like hell, fucktard.

Stop it! You bitch!

Let go of me! Asshole!

Asshole!

Stop, stop, come with me.

Remember me?

Who are you?

It hurts!

I said it hurts!

Who the hell?!

Stop it! Hey!

Son of a bitch! Let her go!

Just run!

No! Not without you

Goddammit!

Asshole, let her go!

- Shit! - Let her go!

What the fuck are you doing?!

What's going on here?!

Do something about them, get them off!

I'm calling the cops!

Lady, I'm a cop!

I'm a cop!

Can I leave now?

Sure, thanks.

Fucking traitor.

Fuck that shit.

Lates.

Let's keep it short, and get it over with.

Wait.

She's ill, can you let her sit?

Sick how?

She's ill!

Sit.

- Where's the money? - What money?

Once more, where's the money?

It wasn't Gi-chul's.

Where's my $59,000.

I don't know, how should I know!

- Mina... - You okay?

You're a suspect, wanna go to the juvie?

For the last time, where's the money?

Not gonna talk?

It's at home! I hid it there!

You sure?

- It's there, - Pack up.

So you're the dirty cop Gi-chul mentioned?

What?

He said the cop forced him to do all the dirty shit.

He said that?

I won't let this slide, I'm going to expose you!

Yeah?

That's too bad, there is no witness.

Gi-chul's dead.

How did he die?

What?

Gi-chul.

Who cares.

Nothing you can do.

I have a video.

- Give me my bag. - What are you doing?

Gi-chul sent me a video.

What video? Sit back down.

- I'll show... - Goddammit!

Mina, sit still.

Stay put.

- I'll show you! - Jesus F. Christ!

Stay in your seat, bitch!

Thought I wouldn't know your tricks?

Call some dude and get the bag before I do, eh?

I seriously have it!

Stay put!

Stay in your damn seat! You're annoying as fuck!

You got a death wish or something?!

Mina, are you okay? What's wrong?!

What the hell?

- Open your eyes! - What's with her?

She's epileptic!

She has be lie down!

What a fucking hassle!

- Come on... - Hey, untie her with this.

Mina, open your eyes.

Snap out of it, look at me.

- I don't believe this... - Mina, hey...

How is she?

- Let's go. - My phone.

Let's just go.

Mina, leave it alone! Let's go!

- We have to go! - Shit!

Fuck!

Goddammit...

Chief

We're almost there, hurry up.

Come on!

What is it?

What's wrong?

My belly...

It hurts...

Probably from the impact earlier.

It hurts so much!

- Wait, please... - Mina!

Hello?

Anyone here?

Anyone?

Help! I need help! Please!

Take a look at this photo.

You stated that you were alone.

Who's that beside you?

This?

I was driving and saw a foreign laborer,

I felt bad and picked him up.

Where did you pick him up and drop him off?

How should I know?

Go to the employment center, you'll find plenty there.

Don't be a smart ass.

You killed Han Gi-chul and set that place on fire.

Stop being creative and bring me evidence.

The perp is dead and left a will, so why're you up my ass?

- I got a witness. - What?

We found him hiding in a motel room, happy?

Micro Johnson Pil-ho.

Put him away.

Let go of me, what did that fuck say?

What the fuck did you say to them?!

What did you tell them! Fuck off!

What the shit did you say?!

Hey, hey, hey!

Allow me to interrupt.

That Johnson Pil-ho is Det. Jo Pil-ho?

Det. Jo,

we're here about the warehouse fire case.

The fire even took out the next door complex.

Not a single gust of wind, fishy, isn't it?

You got a will.

Oh, the owner going after the insurance money?

You're a dick, you believe that?

Okay.

What was in the complex next door?

How should I know?

12 boxes of evidence against Taesung,

400k illegal bond accounts they used as slush fund.

You getting this?

They were key evidence against Taesung.

But some motherfuckers torched them.

Then I got an anonymous tip.

From the fire chief on the scene.

He claimed he and Taesung started the fire.

According to him,

there was someone else in the warehouse.

Who was this mysterious man?

Han Gi-chul.

Son of a bitch!

Who the hell?!

It gets interesting.

The outgoing bandwidth

on Han's phone could only be video.

He sent a video before his demise.

To 2 people no less, and I tracked down one.

And it belonged to a burner phone,

which was bought by a Johnson, who is...

It's you, Johnson Pil-ho!

We'll come back to that.

Why were you there?

To steal something?

Or are you on Taesung's payroll too?

What's the matter?

You look pale.

He really can't maintain a poker face.

What are you doing?

Gi-chul sent me a video.

May I smoke?

You're right.

I did buy a burner, sure.

Hear that, Internal Affairs Kim Min-jae?

Prosecutor says

I didn't torch the place nor kill Han.

Are you recording this?

Sorry about that.

You know full well,

that it's tough being a homicide cop.

I was at the warehouse.

Han went inside and it just exploded.

I was frightened, and just drove away,

and my phone started ringing, maybe it was a video.

I just threw it out and got the hell out.

Shit, did I toss it while driving, or after?

Who knew that was such a crucial video?

I'm so sorry.

Drive? Fuck that.

You woke up in a hospital, are you fucking with us?!

I was?

I had a concussion.

Wait your turn!

You're not a complete idiot.

Mr. Johnson, listen up.

Mr. Johnson, listen up.

I'll wipe your shit,

so strip your uniform and live as a civilian.

Get me the video.

Dammit...

Jang Mina's address...

Dammit! Locked!

Wait...

Please...

Sir, I only lent her my ID.

The phone is Mina's.

Jesus Christ...

Shit, I can still feel the taser down my spine...

Huh?

Okay!

Huh? This is all?

Dammit...

What is it?

Isn't this Jang Mina's home?

So what?

I'm her homeroom teacher.

We had an appointment.

I see.

You should come inside.

Okay.

Come inside.

The house is a bit messy.

I'm actually a cop,

she's in a bit of trouble,

that shouldn't surprise you.

I'm all done here,

but you could stick around.

What's this?

May I see your phone?

Jang Mina's?

What?

Her teacher, eh?

Who are you?

Son of a bitch!

Where is she?

Wait, time out.

I think you misunderstood.

I'm a cop, you asshole!

Shit!

I'll remember your face!

Are you Jang Mina?

An adult asked you a question.

Who are you?

What the hell do you want?!

Millennials...

got no manners.

Please, don't kill me.

Sorry.

You being alive is a nuisance.

What the shit...

Jesus, what the fuck...

Wait, come on.

My god, what are you doing in my garden?

Why are you rolling around in there like boars?

Lady! Call the cops!

Gosh, look at my cabbage!

I'll pay for it! Just call the cops!

Hey, where you going?

Pay me for the damages!

Dammit! Get in!

It's dangerous, just hop in!

- Who was he? - I don't know.

Don't lie to me,

I almost died saving you.

I really don't know! Why were you at my place?!

You still managed to grab the money bag?

Were you aiming the pot at me?

I wasn't aiming you!

You really did, to keep the bag!

You tased me yesterday,

you're wanted for theft, fraud and murder...

You're so dead...

- You're bleeding. - What?

- You're bleeding! - Don't!

Don't touch me.

Dammit...

Yo.

What did you do with rest of my money?

- I spent it. - You did what?

You spent $30K? A high schooler?

We got stuff to buy.

There's no end in sight, shit.

Goddamn...

Who the fuck was that?

Oh yeah, the phone.

It was on the floor, did you get it?

I got it, why?

Almost got ass fucked.

Han Gi-chul really messed me up.

Did he...

kill Gi-chul?

Hold on,

if what the prosecutor said is true,

then this is incredible.

Did he die because of me?!

Don't shout at me, you damn thief!

- Give me the phone. - No way!

Hand it over!

Fucking hell...

Don't put your hand on me!

Give it!

It's locked, unlock it.

Why?

You said he sent you a video.

Is that why he died?

Earlier...

Forget it,

listen,

You did not see the video.

Unlock this and I'll forget about the money you stole.

Don't feel like it?

Uncuff me first.

What's with constant deals?

What a pain in the ass for a kid.

Come with me somewhere,

I'll unlock my phone.

Gotta do it now, it's a goner.

Who's the dad?

Guardian Consent Form

He's a douchebag.

But shouldn't her parents know?

Why are you pretending to be an adult? Just sign it.

Stupid kids...

Here.

Hand it over.

2586? I thought I tried that.

Mr. Prosecutor.

This video will be a tidal wave if it leaks.

Keep your promise

to wipe my shit.

Det. Jo, did you cause problems in Ansan today?

What?

We received a report.

We're looking for a juvie named Jang Mina,

do you know anything about her?

Why her?

She's a key witness,

if you get ahold of her,

I could get you a promotion on top of everything.

I'm with her now.

Then bring her to me, be discreet.

Check it.

Her uncle, eh?

More like a pimp?

What?

Must be nice,

You must make a mint.

Fuck you.

Here!

I'll give $100 back,

let me have a go with her.

I told Mina I'd do the abortion in exchange,

but she didn't bite.

I'm dying to get a feel of her.

She even brought you in.

Fine, fine, Jesus! I'll pay $100 more!

But I get her all night.

You promised, tonight's the night!

Hey!

I'm police, get out.

- Police, police! - Leave.

Huh! You sent them away?

What's going on?

What are you doing?!

Eat.

Just one bite.

No.

Go on.

Not too salty?

Thank you.

It's okay, eat.

Is it any good?

Why didn't you make them something healthier?

They like it, is it not good?

Oh yeah, give her something to change.

Okay.

Take that track suit off.

Why?

Isn't it obvious?

That belongs to your friend Ji-won.

How do you know Ji-won?

Surprised?

She and I go a long way.

Her dad just wants the track suit back.

Even as BFF, you can't wear a dead kid's stuff.

Give it to her.

- This is cute. - Change.

Here.

No way.

What are you doing?

- Pick it up. - I don't want to.

I won't!

This is mine, she gave it to me!

You can't tell me to change!

- What are you looking at! - Enough!

Goddamn...

So scary...

But even so,

you shouldn't swear during a meal, no?

Did you see that movie The Throne?

"Wipe your ears."

Pretend you didn't hear that.

Drop it, what are we doing with these kids?

Eat, it's okay.

Move aside.

- Here. - Eh?

- What're you doing here? - What's this, baby?

Don't be so happy, it's not for you.

Then?

Feed her something healthy.

Nothing pork, get genuine Korean beef.

- Keep an eye on her. - What?

Her, her.

She's screaming for help.

What? What is it?

Why are you looking at me?

Got something to say?

Did you always have that scar?

What if it was?

Haven't we met before?

Us?

Are you coming onto me?

You must be fucking kidding me, kiddo.

Listen.

Please give that track suit

Back to her dad.

Imagine what he's going through.

He wanted to burn it for her.

I know how you feel.

Losing your friend, and puberty to boot.

And your wrist.

I went through it all,

Drinking, biking and shit.

What do you know?

What?

What the hell would you know?

We were doing so well!

You're an ass for pretending to know shit!

You're the ass! Christ!

You got an attitude problem.

I wonder what you'll be when you grow up.

Attack on Titan.

What?

I'll be the Titan from that series.

Smash the President's house and kill everyone there.

Do you sniff glue?

Fuckface, shine it nicely.

What's it?

You fucking idiots stealing that bike?

What are you doing? Stop that!

You gotta cut the ignition, you fucking newbies!

What the fuck did she say?

You really are a cop.

I'm a goddamn loyal servant of the general public!

Can I have that?

Fine, keep it.

What is it?

Don't wanna go?

There's nothing to it.

Just tell them what you know about the video.

Okay?

Let's go to Ji-won's chicken shop.

What?

I'll return the jacket so let's go there.

Don't wanna go alone?

Buy me chicken.

The last time I had it was with Ji-won.

Is it any good?

So dope.

Okay, deal!

Why do we have to meet up here?

Hello? I'm here!

What the hell?

Mr. Prosecutor?

Welcome.

Hey there. So, you're Jang Mina.

Let's get going.

Here we go, we're not bad guys.

Yo, Jo Pil-ho.

See? I knew he had a hunch.

Motherfucker!

You really are a fucking Korean prosecutor!

I sure am, a bona fide prosecutor.

I got Taesung scholarship.

Why did you tell him that?

It's been hard putting on an act on Taesung's behalf.

You look good.

Det. Jo! This is a duplicate phone.

Where's the burner phone from that night?

How the fuck should I know?

Let's see.

Let me ask you again.

Han sent this to 2 people.

Where's the source video?

I don't know, asshole.

Put his hand here.

Let go of me!

You should just answer when I ask nicely.

Det. Jo

For the last time.

This is the bimbo's and this is yours.

Where's your real phone?

Fuck you, asshole!

You're something.

Let's go up.

I'll close the warehouse case as a simple accident,

so settle things with the media.

Yo, Jo Pil-ho.

Good job.

Study hard, or you'll become like him.

You need to live,

go to college, field trips,

and date too.

Just tell me where you hid the video.

Or you'll die like Song Jin-gyu.

You didn't know?

His silence got him killed.

Don't look at me like that,

I didn't kill him.

- Mister. - Yeah?

Go fuck yourself.

Stop it, motherfucker.

Why are you threatening a kid?

Let her go and we can talk.

Whoa, this is scary.

Hold on tight.

If I fall, I'm taking you all with me.

Yes, boss!

Det. Jo, if you keep lying, my arm gets weak.

I got it! I fucking got it!

Just stop it, asshole!

I have it, I got the source video.

- Where? - Somewhere safe.

I'll FedEx it, so let her go.

Dammit! Office cabinet!

I hid it at the station.

You can never find it.

I'll bring it right over,

so let the kid go and we can talk!

There's no other copy, motherfucker!

Go fuck myself?

Fuck myself?

Stop it!

- I should? - Stop it, you fucking asshole!

Go home, you can go home.

It's alright.

Right, your phone.

Where's my wallet?

How much is it?

Here's some extra.

Buy yourself a nice phone with this, okay?

We'll take you to the station, so hand the video over.

Keep your promise.

I got it, asshole.

Get the car ready.

Got something to say?

It's okay, tell me.

Petty fucks.

Some adults you are...

You damn fools call yourselves adult.

Tell So-hee I'm sorry.

Holy shit.

Is she fucking nuts?!

Toss him too.

Toss him!

Let go!

I have the video, you hear me?!

You won't be safe if you kill me!

Internal Affairs saw me making deal with the prosecutor!

They heard everything about the video!

Hey! Hey! Move aside!

If Internal Affairs find it, you're all fucked!

Why are you complicating shit?

Just pay me, and I'll hand it over.

You're all loaded, no?

Put him in the car.

Yes, sir!

Goddammit...

You should cut down the late night snack.

Up a few sizes, huh?

I got too many dinner appointments.

Hey! Jo Pil-ho!

A former marine, huh? I was too.

Not gonna salute me?

- Salute! - So gullible.

My family's exempted!

I thought he was a hard ass.

I like you, Det. Jo.

Heard of the saying,

'law is just to only 10,000'?

All men fight to be included in that figure.

I heard you like money.

That's $78,000,

Why?

Your video is worth $780M, divide that by 10,000.

The video.

How much is this worth?

I heard the girl was dirty.

She's a scum of society, just a clit for the johns.

Her life is worth 78 cents.

These cockroaches are ruining our society!

Compared to her, this is generous.

Det. Jo! See you again!

You could be our obedient mole!

Detective.

You're here thanks to her,

keep that in mind.

Hello?

Who?

There's a civilian diver who pulled Ji-won out of Sewol.

His muscles were torn and spine fractured.

The country stopped paying his bills.

A few days ago...

Mo Hong-jin

someone sent him $30,000 under my name.

To help with hospital bills.

I never sent any.

Mina probably sent that.

She even saved my life once.

- Jo Pil-ho! - Yes?

Don't make it a big deal, go get that treated.

Sure!

What a lovely fucking day.

- Thank you. - What?

Use this.

I called about Ji-won's dad being here.

Thank you.

What the hell?

What is it?

Don't wanna go?

There's nothing to it.

Just tell them what you know about the video.

Fine, but buy me chicken.

The last time I had it was with Ji-won.

Okay, deal!

Yo, Jiji! how are you?

It's me, Mimi.

Did you have your birthday party today?

I dialed you as soon as I woke up.

I'm so crazy, right?

I even went to Bupyeong to buy a dress for you.

No joke, it's so lit.

But I don't know how to send it to you.

Your dad's well.

So have a great time with others over there.

Send my regards to Hee-jin and Mi-ji.

Sung-woo and Jin-sung.

And homeroom teacher too.

I missed you, so I walked around in your shoes and backpack.

I thought I smelled you, as if you were following me.

I looked back but you weren't there.

I cried like a bitch.

Jiji... I really miss you.

If you don't recognize me, you're so dead.

Love Mimi, who loves Jiji, who loves Mimi.

Shit...

Like

I thought you hated pork spine soup.

It's not like you.

Hee-sook.

Honey!

Yeah?

I love you.

Bull crap.

Going somewhere far?

What the...

Scholarship Event

He's got braces.

Pass through?

Why's this so complicated? Let's just get on with it!

Buddy.

Stop fondling my hairy ass!

I got a metal pin in my ass.

Got hurt while taking down gangsters.

Don't believe me?

Bring him up quietly.

Sorry, didn't know about the event today.

Give me the phone and leave.

I got something to tell the chairman.

About the slush fund.

It's a juicy intel from the HQ.

I'll give it to him and stay for a chat.

We're on the same boat now.

Was this place always so majestic?

It'll take 2 hours, Wait here.

Sure, have fun.

What the fuck is that?

Is that expensive?

Can I try it?

You guys beat me up so badly that my body aches everywhere.

Damn, hurts so much!

How do you turn it on?

No big deal, I just wanna try it out.

'Astronaut Experience'?

Do I become an astronaut?

Oh shit.

Yo! Where's the washroom?

I got a sudden urge to shit.

This thing is an intestine massager.

Good to see you.

Welcome.

Good to meet you.

The fuck you want?

Shitface, why haven't you called me recently?

Is our love all gone?

Not gonna catch me?

Hearing your voice makes me want to vomit.

Listen to what I tell you, it's important.

You know about the video sent to me by Han.

If this leaks, Korea will go apeshit!

I'm here to make a deal with Taesung right now,

you feeling this?

Where are you?

Taesung HQ, 15th floor,

tick tock, baby.

If you're late, I'm off to the Philippines.

Huh?

Turn the car around! Now!

We'll begin the event with a promo video.

Let's welcome Chairman Jung Yi-hyang to the stage!

Good afternoon.

I'm Hope Foundation's Chief Director Jung Yi-hyang.

There's a camera in the wall.

Sorry, it's our job to see everything.

To meet you here,

I did my hair, put on a cologne,

and rode a 5,000cc car, aren't you jealous?

You never had the video, right?

Asshole...

Dip him and toss him after the event.

People are watching, be careful.

Yes, boss!

Don't touch me!

Let go!

Let go of me!

Let go!

Does it fire?

How about a go?

... he lost everything he owned.

What do I do?

I looked after my siblings,

and studied extremely hard...

I'm here thanks to the teacher's generosity!

Take this, asshole!

Eat this!

Fucking asshole!

Come at me!

Fuck...

Come!

So what? Come at me, asshole!

Come at me!

Do your best, fucker!

Slippery, eh?

Come on!

Motherfucker!

Let go!

What's the point of my story?

May I help you?

Well, I'm looking for someone.

It does fire.

To be born

You are Korea's future and hope!

Smile as you wake up, and push forward,

Taesung is always with you.

Taesung will support you

with everything we got.

That's why!

Huh?

Has he gone absolutely nuts?

Is this a skit?

Did he miss the cue?

Get him oft the stage.

Sir!

You can't be up there.

Get off the stage!

Jo Pil-ho!

What the fuck!

Jo Pil-ho, freeze!

Pil-ho, drop the gun!

Listen.

No life is ever worth 78 cents in this world.

Got that?

I won't hurt you... It's okay...

I'm sorry.

I shouldn't scare you.

I promised to buy you chicken.

But these fuckers...

With Chairman Jung's murder,

Taesung's case has taken an unexpected turn.

According to a witness testimony, Chairman Jung ordered

the theft and destruction of any evidence against him,

and Lead Prosecutor Nam Sung-sik had

deep ties to the organization.

Meanwhile, Det. Jo Pil-ho, who murdered Chairman Jung,

was said to have been fueled by a simple revenge,

and is expected to receive severe punishment

for abusing his authority as an officer of the law.

I knew he'd fuck up big time.

Look at his eyes.

I shouldn't have gotten in bed with him.

Korean cops are all dirty, fucking asshole!

What's up?

- Get out. - What?

I won't take your money, so just leave.

Are you nuts? I'm not even finished.

You run your mouth without knowing the facts.

I'll cut your tongues off and grind them up.

What, you look like an anchovy head.

And you look like an overcooked swine.

You'd taste good in the pork spine soup.

Fucking shit.

Get the fuck out of here.

Where are you? Is the class over?

Come over as soon as you get this.

I made your favorite, soy sauce crab.

Bye.

Is the class over?

Come over as soon as you get this.

I made your favorite, soy sauce crab.

Bye.

Ansan Culture Square

Hey!

Hey! Hey!

Sit back down!

Wait a minute!

Hey! Are you well?!

Let me go! I gotta talk to her!

Missy!

Be well! Live well up there!

Lee Sun-kyun

Jeon So-nee