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What happened, Dad?
Why is her picture up there?
She was fine yesterday. Why...
Say something, Dad.
What exactly happened to her?
How did you know you'd find us here?
What?
Why didn't you call me?
Why did I have to find out
about something like this in this place and in this way?
What have you been...
hiding from me about her? What is it?
When we found out three months ago,
she was already diagnosed with late-stage cancer.
Thankfully, she could receive chemotherapy,
so we planned on an operation.
The chances weren't very high,
but your mother said
she'd try hard to hold on to the end.
Yet...
you never said a word to me?
At the very least...
At the very least, you could've told me before she ended up like this!
How could you not even let me say goodbye to my own mother?
Your mom wanted this.
It's because of you.
She...
She pitied you.
She's not in good condition.
Her neutrophil levels keep dropping,
so the infection keeps growing.
It looks like you should prepare for the worst.
We can't keep this a secret anymore.
Jung-hoon needs to know, too.
No.
No, honey.
Don't be so stubborn.
You want to see him, too.
You need to see him before it's too late.
I'm not going to see him.
I won't let him see me like this.
Don't show...
my dead body
-to Jung-hoon. -Honey.
What on earth are you talking about?
You know how he is, too.
He can...
never forget anything.
I can't let him...
go to sleep every single night
with the memory of my dead body.
You can...
forget about this...
with time, right?
But Jung-hoon...
can't.
I feel...
bad for him.
He can never forget anything.
So, please.
Please.
Please do as I ask.
I ask of you.
So...
we should just let her go.
Don't break her heart as she goes to the other side.
FUNERAL HALL, SEO MI-HYUN
SON: LEE JUNG-HOON SPOUSE: LEE DONG-YOUNG
OUR DEEPEST CONDOLENCES
Ha-jin.
Why are you sitting here by yourself?
-You're here. -Yes.
I brought some clothes for Jung-hoon. Where is he?
Here.
Come on.
That's strange.
You don't even smile at seeing cotton candy, your favorite.
Something must have happened.
Can you tell me?
My friends said...
they don't want to play with me.
They said I'm weird.
They think I'm like an alien.
But they're the ones who forgot.
They're stupid.
Jung-hoon.
It's amazing how you can remember much more than other people.
People keep on forgetting important things.
That's why they make mistakes and sometimes hurt each other.
But, Jung-hoon, you don't forget anything,
so you won't make a mistake or break anyone's heart.
Like how Dad made you sad when he forgot about your birthday?
Yes, that's right.
That means remembering everything is...
a good thing, right?
Yes, of course.
I'm really jealous of you.
Jung-hoon.
You are the most special person in this world.
It's all right, Jung-hoon.
It's all right.
You'll be fine.
It's all right, Jung-hoon.
Everything will be fine.
I will...
I will stay by your side.
It's okay.
You liar. You lied to me.
You had no idea, either?
No.
How did she pass away so suddenly?
She had been battling stomach cancer,
but she kept it a secret so he wouldn't be concerned.
Did you talk to Jung-hoon?
No. I didn't get to talk to him, but I talked to his friend.
Jung-hoon wouldn't pick up his phone.
I'll head over to the funeral hall now.
It'll be more hectic in the afternoon.
You should stop by, too.
I will.
You should head over first. And call me if anything happens.
Okay. Bye.
Let's go home.
Let's stay a little longer.
We're free today anyway.
Mr. Park?
What? Has he been following us all day?
Come on. Why won't you step aside?
Ha-jin looked amazing just now.
-What do you think you're doing? -I mean,
I have to do my job. I should take a photo while I'm here.
-Just go while we're being nice. -Don't say that.
I'm... Where is it?
I'm here to offer my condolences.
Goodness, Ha-jin. You must have cried a lot.
Your eyes are all swollen.
I guess you and Mr. Lee have become pretty close.
I thought you two would break up soon.
It's lasting longer than I thought.
You need to stop.
I mean, if you had to be here anyway, your families could have--
Hey.
Do you have to do this at a funeral?
That's my job, so--
Soo-chang, let's go outside.
-Hey, let go. -You need to go.
Let me go.
Are you insane? How dare you touch me?
Let's go outside for now.
Let's talk outside.
Let's go. Come on.
Ouch. Ouch!
Don't be like this, please.
Be quiet. Be quiet, idiot.
Hey, come here. Stand right here. Attention.
Attention...
Have you really gone insane?
Hey, don't you know I'm your senior?
You need to act like one, then.
You're at a funeral. Where are your manners?
Manners? Oh, manners.
FUNERAL HALL
I've been wanting to fix your attitude.
You've been prying into my business.
-Did Jung-hoon put you up to it? -No.
Of course he did.
He pretends like he's so refined, but he treats me
like a criminal for taking pictures of his girlfriend.
That petty jerk thinks the world revolves around him.
-You need to watch your mouth. -You watch your mouth.
And...
if you ever try...
What are you doing?
If you dig up information about me ever again,
I'll kill you.
Soo-chang. You just crossed the line.
I can't let you off.
I'll hit you just once. Come here. Just once, okay?
Apologize.
This is none of your business!
Apologize to him.
I'm sorry!
I'm sorry! I'm sorry!
I'm sorry. I can't condone injustice.
That was a bit too much. You almost broke my arm.
That wasn't enough to break your arm.
If I wanted to, I would've done it right away.
We'll keep running into each other,
so you wouldn't report me over something like this, right?
You weren't very nice to him, either.
Well, okay.
I have to talk to Mr. Cho in private.
Goodbye, then.
-Let's go. -Goodbye.
Thank you.
I didn't do it for you.
I wanted to do that for a while.
Anyway, I wasn't trying to eavesdrop, but why were you snooping into his life?
Well, it's...
Did you hear anything from Jung-hoon?
Like what?
Why don't you step out for a while?
Ha-jin is just sitting out there.
Go and see how she's doing.
Your mom...
kept looking at this.
She really liked that young lady.
OUR DEEPEST CONDOLENCES
Why haven't you left yet?
Mr. Lee.
I was going to stay a little longer.
Don't waste your time and energy.
Go home now.
Go home and get some rest.
Let's go now.
Come on.
IN MOURNING
Why are you so thin?
-Are you unwell? -Can you tell?
That's good.
I've been exercising a lot lately.
Are you all right?
Of course I am. Why wouldn't I be?
Later on.
I'll tell you later on.
Have I ever not told you something when I said I would?
Jung-hoon.
Jung-hoon.
Lee Jung-hoon.
I know this is a tough time for you.
But let's try to hang in there. Don't crumble.
I'll help you out.
I'll do anything I can.
-So-- -Can you fix my condition?
You said you'll do anything. You're a doctor.
You can't, can you?
Then just leave me alone.
FUNERAL HALL
You must be tired.
Let's go home and rest.
We're going to be busy from tomorrow.
We caught the suspect.
He tried to steal money from the drunk victim.
How could that happen?
How can that be?
-How can this happen? -How can this happen?
Oh, no, my poor daughter...
Oh, no, Seo-yeon! Oh, no...
No!
It's me, Seo-yeon! Your mom!
-Seo-yeon... -How can someone do that?
-What's wrong, Ha-jin? -No!
What?
Oh, no!
No, it's nothing.
Let's go.
How could this happen?
-Who are all these people? -Are they reporters?
Since when is a death in an anchor's family newsworthy?
They're here for Yeo Ha-jin.
Seeing as how they're all still here, they must not have gotten any shots.
Hang on.
Come on. What are you going to do?
Okay. Let go.
One moment, please.
One moment, please. Hello.
Hello.
You know who I am, right?
I'm the newsroom director at HBN.
I see some familiar faces and some new ones, too.
Let me ask you something.
Did you even pay your respects before you did this?
FUNERAL HALL
We're all reporters here. This isn't right.
I know reporters have lost all decency since it's hard to make ends meet.
Even so, let's try to do what's right.
That's the least you can do.
Do you hear me?
Get out of here. Darn it. Don't just stand here and embarrass us.
Yes, please leave.
Please leave.
Goodbye.
Okay. Bye, everyone.
Hurry up.
Let's go.
I'm sure she's in a good place since she was a good person.
Thank you.
-Please enjoy your meal. -Okay.
Tae-eun, go with them and eat.
-Okay. -When did you get here?
Are you okay?
You must be in shock, too.
How could this happen all of a sudden?
-Let's go. -Okay.
Where's Jung-hoon?
He stepped outside for a minute. He'll be back soon.
How does he seem to be doing? Does he seem sane?
He's doing fine.
It's natural he's having a tough time right now.
His mother passed away.
Keep an eye on him.
You don't know when he'll have an incident.
Just keep a close eye on him.
Keep an eye on him? Why would I...
If you don't like to call it that, just call it taking care of him.
This isn't a time for semantics.
Honey.
He lost his mind when his girlfriend died eight years ago.
You said he would be okay then, too.
But what happened?
He nearly died when he drove while he was out of his mind.
-That was-- -You said you are his friend
before his doctor.
How can a friend do nothing when you know he'll lose it?
Dad, I'm sure Tae-eun can handle it.
If you can't, let me know.
I'll have someone else watch him.
I can't watch Jung-hoon ruin himself.
I've put in so much work to make him function as a human being.
Let's eat.
You're home, Ha-kyung. I thought you were at the funeral hall.
Yes, we just got home.
How is Ha-jin?
She must be in shock because of Mr. Lee's mother's death.
She's doing so-so.
You got more of those photos?
Yes. That's the reason why Jung-hoon kept investigating
Soo-chang and others he suspected.
Others he suspected? Who?
It's about my sister. I should know.
Director Ji and her manager, Moon Chul.
Chul?
I thought Director Ji was strange, too.
But why Chul?
He is the closest person to her.
They say that 70 per cent of stalkers are acquaintances.
I'm so sorry about yesterday.
It's been a while since I met this friend who lives far away.
I left early, but there was more traffic than I thought.
It's okay.
Why did you come by all of a sudden?
The outfit she wore on the variety show last week.
Eun-jung said we have to return it to the sponsor,
so she asked me to get it.
Which outfit? There's none that I haven't returned.
Really?
That's odd.
Maybe Eun-jung was confused. I'll check it out.
From now on, tell me before you come over. Don't show up like this out of nowhere.
Okay, got it.
If there's nothing else you need, can I go?
Sure.
Oh, no, Seo-yeon! Oh, no!
It can't be...
Yes, Dr. Yoo.
Did you get home safely? I didn't get to say bye to you earlier.
Yes.
How's Mr. Lee doing?
He is...
in a lot of pain.
He won't get better easily, either.
I don't even know how to console him.
For him,
even time doesn't help, does it?
IN MOURNING
SEO MI-HYUN RESTS HERE
THE LATE SEO MI-HYUN
Look at him.
What a fuss.
I know. Geez.
What's the point in doing that?
Who knows?
There he goes again.
He is such a neat freak.
Is it some kind of ritual before a live program or what?
Come on. Let him be.
-He says he's sensitive to dust. -There's no dust there.
He is so fussy.
You may complain about him a lot,
but Jung-hoon is the best, right?
Hang on.
Do you already miss him?
Me?
-Yes. -Are you crazy?
I'm just saying that I don't like him.
Don't they have anyone better who can fill in?
Even I would do better than him.
Chul-woong.
I've been meaning to tell you something.
Yes. What is it?
Can you not count to three after the video airs?
Why not?
I'm letting you know when to start.
So you won't mess up.
I don't need it to speak on time, so don't do it.
That sound gets on my nerves.
The tone of your voice...
doesn't work for me.
What on earth is...
My voice tone doesn't work for you? That makes no sense.
Anyway, thanks in advance.
What the heck?
What's wrong with my voice?
Hey. Isn't that Jung-hoon?
What are you talking about?
Are you lovesick for him?
There's no way he's already back.
But he is.
What are you doing here?
Wasn't your mother laid to rest today?
Yes.
Thanks for filling in for me. You can leave now.
Wait, what do you...
Bring my script to the greenroom.
I'll get ready.
What?
Hey.
Aren't you off until next week? Why are you here already?
I don't need time off.
I'd like to start working from today.
That makes no sense.
You were at the funeral hall for three days straight.
-You're in no condition to do the news. -I can do it.
You idiot.
Darn it.
Go.
-Go home! -Why are you here, Jung-hoon?
He's lost his mind.
He just showed up, and is insisting on doing the news.
What?
-Let me do it, Ms. Choi. -Do what?
You're burning up.
If you go on air in this state, you'll pass out
before you get to the second topic.
Give us some privacy.
Jeez.
What are you doing here?
I can do it.
I have enough time read through the script.
No.
You're in no condition to do the news.
Ms. Choi.
Go home and rest for today, and we'll talk tomorrow.
No, let me take you to the hospital.
You need to get an IV or something.
I have to do the news.
What has gotten into you? Why are you being so stubborn?
Because it's what my mom wanted.
That's why I have to do the news.
I'm sorry.
I can't let you do that when I'm not completely sure.
We can't gamble with the news.
You're taking a break for a week.
I'll call you.
What would taking a break do?
I can't forget anything anyway.
ANCHOR LEE
Ha-kyung, someone's calling you.
It's Chul.
Hi, Chul.
Ha-kyung, why am I in charge of someone else?
What about Ha-jin? Have I done something wrong?
What are you talking about?
Hey.
You didn't do anything wrong.
Our newbie is so clumsy at work, so we need you to help him out.
Didn't Ms. Park tell you?
Right, that's what happened.
Okay. Let's talk again later.
What is this about? Why haven't I heard about it?
Well...
It's not that I hid it on purpose.
You were so busy with Mr. Lee that I couldn't tell you.
Don't get it wrong.
Okay, I won't.
But what is it about?
Actually...
the stalker sent pictures again.
What?
Mr. Lee has been looking into people who seem suspicious.
Who are they?
Reporter Park Soo-chang, Director Ji Hyun-geun.
And Chul.
Chul?
-Hello. -Oh, hi.
What brings you all the way here so early in the morning?
I have something to discuss with you.
I see.
-Have a seat. -Okay.
Did you hear the news about my movie?
Yes, it's unfortunate that the schedules overlapped.
I really wanted Ha-jin to star in your movie.
What a shame.
Do you still feel that way?
Yes, of course.
This won't be a problem then. I'll rearrange the shooting schedule.
-Pardon? -Well,
I wanted to take a break anyway,
and the production company is willing to follow my decision.
So there's nothing to rush.
Let's start filming after her drama ends.
-Well... -Of course,
her pay will be satisfactory.
Are we all good now?
Hang on.
I can't decide on this alone.
To be honest,
I was a little disappointed in you.
I mean,
I told reporters and people involved that I was doing my next movie
with Ha-jin.
Without a single word of discussion,
you proceeded with a new drama.
I was made a fool in public.
Hello.
How long has he been following us?
I have a question to ask. What is Mr. Lee up to these days?
-Please leave. -It seems you two
haven't been seeing each other lately. Did you break up?
Let's go, Ha-jin.
Come on.
Is it that hard to say yes or no?
Ha-jin.
I talked it out with Ms. Park, so don't worry.
Let's grab a bite soon.
Let's go.
Ha-jin.
Chul. Are you here to see Ms. Park?
Yes, she's in a meeting, so I haven't seen her yet.
We need to talk.
Later. Ha-jin isn't feeling well right now.
-It'll only take a second. -No, later.
Why are you doing this all of a sudden? Please tell me.
I'll call you later.
We'll talk then. I'm sorry.
Ms. Yeo Ha-jin.
Ms. Yeo, are you listening to me?
Ha-jin, are you okay?
-Yes. -This is making me leery.
All three of them here, seriously?
-You're here. -Ms. Park.
I came down since you didn't come up.
What's with the long face?
What did Director Ji say? Why did he come here?
Well, about Director Ji's movie...
I think you have to do it.
What? Why? She can't!
I don't want to make her do it either.
Let's talk inside.
Jung-hoon.
Jung-hoon, open the door.
Lee Jung-hoon.
Jung-hoon! Open the door, you punk!
I know you're inside.
Jung-hoon.
I've prepared formal outfits since her character is a news anchor.
-What about this one? -Isn't it too old-fashioned?
Must she wear formal clothes just because she's an anchor?
What do you think, Ha-jin? Isn't it too plain?
Ha-jin.
Yes?
You've been like this since yesterday.
Is it because of Director Ji?
He's so rude.
Other actresses are willing to do it, so why would he cause us trouble?
How dare he threaten us?
-I know. -Don't worry.
I'll do whatever it takes to stop you doing that movie.
You are not going to do it.
Now, what's this about?
What's wrong?
Are you in touch with Jung-hoon?
He's been out of contact for days now.
I'm a little worried.
Mr. Lee, it's me.
Open the door.
Why don't you try calling him again?
-Mr. Lee. -Who's there?
Hello.
My friend lives here.
He can't be reached, and we're worried about him.
That's Anchor Lee's house.
Wait. It's you, Ms. Yeo.
Have you seen him recently?
No.
He hasn't been around lately,
which is quite unusual.
Is there any way to open this door?
By force?
-You can't do that these days. -It could be an emergency situation.
It might be better to call the 119 rescue service then.
The 119 rescue service? Okay.
Mr. Lee.
If you were inside, why...
Sir, you must be going through a lot.
How much did you drink?
-A lot, as you can see. -You hate drinking.
You usually don't even drink a sip, so, what's your problem?
I don't know what else to do. What do you think I should do?
You are a strong-minded person.
You've made it through until now.
-I'm sure you can-- -Ha-jin.
What do you know about me?
You sound like you know me well.
At least...
I know this isn't like you.
To my mom,
my existence was a burden, and a pair of shackles.
All her life, she never lived for herself.
Even in her last minute,
she worried only about me without getting to pity herself.
Because she had a son like me.
She did it because she loved you.
Don't talk about love that lightly.
I didn't say it lightly.
You aren't the only one who suffers. Everyone does.
When they lose someone they love,
they're sad because of the memory--
Not you.
You've forgotten it all.
You don't remember anything. You're living as if nothing happened.
So don't act like you understand me.
Ha-jin.
What's wrong? Are you sick?
No, I'm okay.
Let's go.
The two of us
Will be a light for each other
What? Can't you see I'm listening?
But you listen to this all the time.
Aren't you sick of it?
No, not at all.
I'm not sick of you,
but I'm a little sick of this song.
Don't be silly, and listen carefully. Focus on the lyrics.
Okay.
Let's listen one more time, and then play another song.
Okay.
RESTRICTED AREA
TO MOON SUNG-HO
TO MOON SUNG-HO
BLACK SUGAR, 321-4 NAMMUN-DONG
SAEMUN-GU, SOOJUNG-SI
You're up early.
You look down. Couldn't you sleep last night?
It's nothing.
You're skipping breakfast, right?
I'm going to a convenience store. Do you need anything?
No, go ahead.
Shall I get ready to step outside?
YOO TAE-EUN, NEUROPSYCHIATRIST
MS. YEO HA-JIN
Ji-young.
Reporter Cho?
Have you eaten?
Is that the one who can't even finish a sushi combo?
Should we go eat?
-Nice shot. -You jerk.
-Damn you. -Why? What is it?
-Die! -Ouch.
Hold on. Sorry. I'm sorry.
-What's the matter? -My gosh.
What's the problem?
This is embarrassing.
-How have you been? -Good.
I didn't expect to see you here.
I'm just wondering... How much of that did you see?
I saw you get slapped and beat with her handbag.
You saw everything.
Are you all right?
What did you do for her to lash out at you like that?
No idea.
She keeps saying I've changed.
What was that about?
Use the ice to cool your face down. It's red.
Thanks.
Have you eaten yet?
No, not yet.
Come in. It's on me.
I know you're busy.
Sorry to bother you.
It's all right.
What's up?
Yesterday,
I went to Mr. Lee's place,
and it looked like he drank a lot.
He shouldn't be drinking, you know.
He drank?
He's beating himself up because of his mother.
I'm sure you're already caring for him,
but I thought I should let you know.
I can't check in on him right now.
Why not?
Did something happen?
I think I make him...
uncomfortable at the moment.
He probably wants to be alone now.
Don't worry too much.
Okay.
By the way, are you not feeling well?
You don't look so well.
I had a weird dream.
I was in a ballet studio.
Someone was there with me.
It felt so warm, and I had fun.
But when I woke up, I couldn't remember her face.
I see.
You can't get that dream off your mind?
I feel like it's something that actually happened, not a dream.
It was the studio where I used to go for my ballet lessons as a kid.
Maybe it actually happened.
Or, maybe you experienced a similar situation.
Maybe it was just a dream.
The important thing is, I hope you don't let it bother you.
I ended up getting a free session.
It's all good.
Call me whenever things get hard.
Thank you. I feel much better now.
It's breakfast, so keep it light.
-You call this light? -Open wide.
What?
-Open. -No.
-I can eat it myself. -Open wide.
Gosh, it's hot.
What is this?
It's so good. I can dig in, right?
It's hot.
I thought you were in your room.
Where have you been?
I went out to see Dr. Yoo Tae-eun.
What for?
Just because.
Chatting with him makes me feel better.
I used to see him often when I needed help.
You need therapy? Are you stressed out?
I'm not saying I need therapy.
Seeing him occasionally would be good.
-Hello? -Hello. This is the security guard
at Mr. Lee's residence.
You asked me to call you if I noticed anything unusual.
Right.
Did something happen?
He drove off about 10 minutes ago.
I have no idea where he went.
Dr. Yoo.
The person you're calling...
Mr. Lee isn't back yet, right?
Do you know where he might have gone?
There's a way to find out.
-I'll go check. -I'll go with you.
You can't go with him. You have that meeting later.
If something bad happens to Mr. Lee, I'll regret it so much.
I'm sorry, Ha-kyung.
Whatever.
I'll take care of the meeting.
-Keep me in the loop, though. -Thanks.
What is this?
Jung-hoon's location.
I installed a tracking app on his phone.
At the funeral, when he was all distracted.
I was worried that something might happen to him.
After all,
I treated him like a patient and kept a watch on him.
Just like my father.
But you had no other choice.
You couldn't just sit and watch.
Maybe I drove him out of his own house.
I shouldn't have gone to his place. I shouldn't have spoken so rashly.
Where do you think he's headed?
I think I know where he's headed.
I'm glad this place...
is surrounded by trees, which you loved.
There are so many things I want to ask you.
But I can't get your answer now.
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Still, let me ask you one question.
Mom!
You know,
my dear son, Jung-hoon.
You make me so happy.
Are you sure you were happy?
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His phone is in the car.
Let's go that way.
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Is this the right place?
Yes.
It's snowing.
Doesn't he have a bad memory about snow?
I thought so.
He acted strange when it snowed before.
We should find him quickly.
His car is here, so he couldn't have gone too far.
-Let's split up and look for him. -Okay.
Mr. Lee!
Mr. Lee.
Mr. Lee!
Are you all right?
Mr. Lee, snap out of it.
Please?
Are you okay? Are you awake?
My gosh. Talk about perfect timing.
I was just going to wake you up.
Where are we?
What do you think?
I went through hoops to find a place to stay
while dragging you around.
Wake up already and take a seat. Stop being a crybaby.
Where's Ha-jin?
Wasn't she here?
She was by your side the whole time. She just left.
Her sister picked her up.
Come and take a seat. This porridge...
Ha-jin bought it for you. Have some.
I'm sorry I had to leave.
Make sure you eat the whole thing.
Shouldn't you see a doctor?
I took medicine, you know. I just need to rest up.
You wanted to stay there when you were this sick?
Why are you so foolish?
I promised him I'd stay by his side.
My heart aches so much for him.
But there's nothing I can do.
You know that Dr. Yoo is with him.
Worry about yourself first. You're burning up.
Give me a minute. I'll go get a wet towel for you.
Are you suspecting me? It wasn't me, okay?
I didn't do it!
I don't think this is right.
-You can tell me if it's not too urgent. -How dare she boss me around?
-Aren't these pictures of Yeo Ha-jin? -Call the newspaper company.
Find out if Soo-chang is at work and call me.
Broke into her house, sent threatening letters.
-It was all you. -No. I didn't stalk Yeo Ha-jin, okay?
-Where are you? -Is it because of that woman, Yeo Ha-jin?
You don't need to worry about it.
You shouldn't underestimate that jerk.
Ha-jin!
Subtitle translation by: Hyunoh Kim
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