All language subtitles for Wok.of.Love E10

-Did you really get a divorce?
-Yes.

When? How long ago?

The day

I drank alone at the tent bar.

Eat... with me.

I like you.

But...

I like Chil-seong...

as much as I like you.

So I'm going to stop liking you.

Just in case,

don't like me.

Okay.

Just in case.

Just in case.

Okay.

Are you leaving?

Yes.

HUNGRY WOK

You need a ladder.

Hey.

Don't those sneakers look lonely

dangling up there like that?

What is the owner doing,

that he doesn't know his sneakers
are dangling there looking all pathetic?

Are they yours?

No.

They are yours.

That pathetic-looking face.

She went that way.

Ladle, Sae-u, whatever her name is.

But she looked about the same as you.

How did she look?

Why don't you go after her
if you're worried?

She should still be at the bus stop.

Why should I?

Hey.

-What?
-Are you two dating?

No.

Your answer came out

as quickly as a rocket launching.
That was so quick, Pung.

-We are not.
-Hey.

My neck hurts looking at you,
so bend down a little.

What are you trying to do?

Do it.

You'll be punished
for breaking a girl's heart, asshole.

-Ma'am...
-Be a man.

All you do is lie.

-Stop trying to act tough and cool.
-But...

You should be honest.

Those sneakers are yours

and you want to go to the bus stop.

Should I tell everyone
that you guys are going out?

We are not.

Hey.

What's wrong with a rumor

about a single guy and a single girl
going out?

What are you so afraid of,
that you're freaking out?

We're not single.

You're not single?

We are single.

-You are single?
-Yes.

-Hey.
-Yes?

Stop going back and forth.

My life keeps going back and forth.

What are you talking about?

Whatever. Get to the bus stop. Now.

-I can't.
-Why not?

I just can't.

What do you know?

I know you spew out lies

whenever you open your mouth--

Anyway, thank you for going
with Chil-seong to get my journal back.

Thank you. Did you have dinner?
Do you want to eat?

-You want to know, right?
-Know what?

How Ladle looked

as she walked to the bus stop.

I don't care.

Hey.

She was bawling her eyes out.

Her face was covered in tears,

so she covered her face with her hands.

She was crying so hard,
it looked like she couldn't breathe.

When I offered her my handkerchief,

she said, "I just want to die."

And then she ran off.

That way over there.

I doubt that.

Shit.

Ma'am.

You're driving me crazy.

What if you die
because you keep fighting like this?

What is this?

Mister.

My arm is sore.

Do you mind if I hook mine onto yours?

Thank you.

Even if the journal is important,

your life is more important.

I need to have a smoke over there.

You're telling me
to take my IV and go, right?

You can have it.

But I feel bad.

And you can't hold it low like that.
Hold it high.

It'll flow back down.
You need to hold it high.

Were you crying?

No.

Okay, then.

Why are you sitting?

Just until the bus comes.

The bus will come in no time.

Then why are you still here?

Another one will come.

What are you thinking about?

How to face you tomorrow.

But here you are now.

Tomorrow morning

your shoulder will hurt like crazy
since it was your first time on the wok.

It'll hurt so much,

that you'll want to quit
working in the kitchen.

You want me to quit?

I liked handling the wok.

It'll hurt.

I like the wok.

I keep thinking about it.

There's no trick
if it hurts from the get-go.

Can't I just do as I want?

Do as I want with myself.

Do as I want with the wok.

Less than 10 hours after finding out
we're both divorced,

I was warned not to like you in advance

just in case.

I've never been warned
"in advance" before.

I said, "Just in case."

You and your "Just in case."

You and your "Just in case."

"Just in case" was wrong.

"Just in case" was bad. Right?

My bus is here.

Shit.

A patient shouldn't smoke.

I'm being discharged tomorrow.

So am I.

Congrats.

I have lung cancer.

Just kidding.

A patient shouldn't smoke.

What are you here for?

Let's go.

What do you do?

I like you.

-But?
-But--

I like Chil-seong...

as much as I like you.

So? Just how much is that?

So I'm going to stop liking you.

I guess it's easy to stop
since it hasn't been very long.

Just in case,

-don't like me.
-Just in case?

You don't know how you feel,
so it doesn't matter, right?

I like you.

But I like Chil-seong
as much as I like you.

You can like Chil-seong and like me.

Just play us both.

So I'm going to stop liking you.

Why does it have to be me
that you'll stop liking?

This is so immature.

It's so embarrassing and humiliating,
I want to crawl under a rock.

I mean...
If you're going to stop liking me,

you shouldn't have told me you like me.

You shouldn't have told me you like me
or that you're going to stop.

You should've finished it
by yourself quietly.

You say you like me but you're stopping.
What do you want from me?

Are you telling me to come closer or not?

What do you want from me?

Why won't you let me talk too?

Just in case, don't like me.

You're so good at avoiding things..

Since you said ,"Just in case,"
I don't know what to say.

Are you afraid I'll like you?

You want to control my emotions too?

I

like you.

-I--
-Stop. Without the attitude.

I...

like you.

I'll listen to just the part
I want to hear.

I...

like...

you.

Just the part I want to hear.

I like you.

I really mean it.

I like you.

But the last part is the most important.

Just in case, don't like me.

What do you want from me?

So I'm going to stop liking you.

I like Chil-seong...

as much as I like you.

Wow. You are so dang selfish.

You act like a good person
all by yourself.

How are you so proud?

You're a coward.
You think you're honest, right? No.

You're annoying. It hurts my pride.

I'm upset and hurt.

Why are you making me the freak?

Should I quit?

Go.

Go.

Don't go.

Don't go.

TAEYANG MEDICAL CENTER

Welcome back.

Hey, pull over.

Let's just go.

Be a gentleman.

The restaurant is right there.
She can walk a little.

Hey, pull over.

It's still too awkward for me,
so I won't say a thing.

You talk to her and say we'll give her
a ride to the restaurant.

Pull over. Now.

Shit. Seriously.

Hi. Good morning, sir.
I guess you're all better already.

I like Chil-seong as much as I like you.

Good morning, Master.

Hey.

Good morning.

Get in.

Can I get in

between you two?

Get in.

Okay, then.

Did the doctor say

you can eat anything?

Hey, Pung.

Be nice to Sae-u, okay?

You didn't want
to give her a ride earlier,

and I hear you're mean to her
in the kitchen.

Everyone's bad at first.
No one is a pro from the get-go.

Don't get mad at her.

Chil-seong.

Do you

like Sae-u?

How did you find out?

Everyone knows but you.

What do you like about

Sae-u?

I have...

three priors.

What do you think now?
I'm scary, right? How do you feel?

I don't seem like a good guy.
I seem like a villain, right?

Right?

But

she told me

that's okay.

Don't you think

Sae-u is pretty?

To me,

Sae-is so very...

pretty.

She isn't pretty.

What's pretty about her?

She's always causing trouble
and is super skinny,

I feel guilty making her work.

Sure.

But to me,

she's pretty.

Whatever she does...

she's pretty.

Do you have anything for me to do?

Should I do that?

I'm all done.

Go change.

Yes, Master.

It's so awkward.

No matter what I do, it's awkward.

DAN SAE-U

Okay.

Thanks to your boss,
I got my journal back.

So I'm introducing the giant tangbao,

which will accompany the Usal Shrimp
we're competing against the hotel with.

Taste it and give me your honest critique.

There are classes in dumplings.

We will do a different Usal Shrimp
than Pung.

Rather than rolling the dough
like Pung does,

if you do it Chinese style

and spread out the dough,

it'll be much thinner and uniform.

In order to enhance the crisp texture
of the fried dough,

we will slice them as thin as hair.

Master.

Wow.

Save only the pieces

that are fine and thin enough
to go through the eye of the needle.

So that when they are fried,
each and every one

will be fine and crispy.

Make sure

they don't start out crispy

and then betray you and become soggy.

It must stay crispy til the end.

-Yes, Master!
-Yes, Master!

Look at the Usal Shrimp

being born one by one

like crispy strands of hair.

How did you trap the soup
inside such a bouncy skin?

I saw this in China.

It's called "Tangbao."

It's a giant soup dumpling.

Master. How did you make this
with only one arm?

I can't lift heavy things,

but I can move my fingers.

Can you lift the ladle?

Do you not need Ladle anymore?

I still can't lift a ladle.

Master. When is the cast coming off?

Will you compete against the hotel
with your cast on?

That's why you should go
to the hospital regularly.

It won't heal because
you keep skipping your appointments.

Go to the hospital.

You need your arm to heal
if you want to compete.

Let's go together. Go with me.

-Let's go.
-Hold on.

Ladle, Master is so abusive toward you.

Have you no pride?

That looks good.

-Is it a giant dumpling?
-It's a dumpling.

Try it.

It's hot.

-Hot.
-It's hot.

Wait until it cools a little
before you drink it...

It's still hot.

Why are you telling us that already?

How is it?

It's gross.

It's good.

Is it good? Really?

Yes.

Do you like it?

Yes, it's good. Good.

Are you saying
you can't make decent dim sum

without stealing
someone else's recipe journal?

If you compete against a rinky-dink
local Chinese restaurant and lose,

you'll have to return to China.

You're fired.

Each strand of the dough
really is thin like a string.

So that's why it's so crispy.

How did he make this dough?

How is it?

-It tastes bad.
-That's not possible.

It tastes bad.

You didn't believe me. It tastes bad.

It tastes bad, the skin is tough,

and it tastes slightly fishy.

Should I go on?

Go on.

I couldn't eat it even if it were free.

It only looks good.

Chil-seong said it tasted good.

You're not selling it to Mr. Chil-seong.

Is he mad?

Does it taste good?

It's delicious.

Don't lie, people.

Don't lie, people!

Are you our enemy or ally?

Are you our enemy or ally?

It's delicious. Not bad.

Mr. Du. Are you trying
to make the restaurant go out of business?

I misjudged you.

This isn't love or consideration.

Stop lying, all of you.

Is it good?

Thank you for calling us here
and feeding us your cooking.

Why are you lying?

Boss told us to.

He didn't want you to be discouraged.

But...

You kept saying it tasted good
for an entire year,

which is why Hungry Frypan failed.

Shit. Why are you doing this to me,
Chil-seong?

It's cruel. It's degrading if you lie!

It's not being considerate.

If you lie again, I'll kill you.

Boss is higher than you.

Still, I'll kill you.

What will you do for us

if we're honest?

I'll let you make deliveries.

Start with deliveries,

and I'll teach you my techniques

starting from the bottom
depending on how you do.

However, in the kitchen,

I'm higher than your boss.

-Sure.
-Sure.

-Higher.
-Sure.

Higher.

-Yes, Master!
-Yes, Master!

Okay.

He'll teach us his techniques.

Eat it all.

Did you give it to us
without even tasting it?

It's because you did it by yourself.

It's because you did it with one arm.

-He needs all of us.
-Seriously.

It tasted fine when I put the gelatin in.

Looks like adding the ground up organs
ruined it.

I see. So that's why it tasted
kind of fatty.

It's subpar.

It was the worst dim sum I've ever had.

The skin, the shrimp filling, the broth...

The three things should
coexist harmoniously,

but the skin is so tough,
it's dominating everything else.

It left a bad taste in my mouth.

It's like the fishiness and fattiness

couldn't be contained, and they took over.

It tastes bad, but it looks great.

It looks better than any hotel dish.

Don't be discouraged.

Only saying nice things
isn't being considerate.

Okay, then.

Let's go to the hospital.

Let's go.

Let's go to the hospital.

Let's go together.

Why are you being like this?

Go with me.

I can go by myself.

-It's better to go together.
-What the heck?

Aren't you scared of shots?

I'm not a child.
Why would I be scared of shots?

-Hey.
-Let's go.

Excuse me.

I'm not the one who's hurt. He is.

Your shoulder is uneven already.

You hold the ladle with your right hand?

Yes.

But...

Doctor.

I don't need a cast, do I?

We're in trouble if I do.

He's the one who's hurt.

If you say my shoulder
and wrist are twisted,

what am I supposed to do?

You should've come sooner
before it got this bad.

But...

DEBT AND SHADOW

Gosh.

You're back again.

You should've told me
if you were discharged.

You look okay.

Hey.

You know, back then,

when you picked me right up

to save me from those bad guys,

my heart was pounding
while I was in your arms.

I was excited,

and my heart was all fluttery.

Seriously.

Hey. You really are a cool dude.

The girls are blind.

You were as light as a feather.

Is it because you're old?

It's not because I'm old,

but because I'm thin.

Anyway,

are Pung and Sae-u single or not?

He said they are,
then he said they aren't.

He kept going back and forth.

They are

both married.

Then why did he go back and forth?

Why did he say they are,
and then they aren't?

I told Pung

that Sae-u was crying her eyes out
at the bus stop,

and he ran right over.

Sae-u was crying? Why? Why was she crying?

No. I was bull-shitting him.

He panicked and ran over
like he was her boyfriend.

Then are they having an affair?

They're not having an affair.

How could you open the curtain
without asking? What if I was naked?

Right?

We came here for you.

I had no idea this was hurting.

Don't work on the wok anymore.

The ladle too.

I'm going to work on the wok
and with the ladle.

Doing only half makes me feel
like I'm only half.

Your arm will heal soon.

Once it does, since all I know how to do
is use the ladle,

I'll have to leave the kitchen
since I'll have no job.

Scared you'll be kicked out?

You're good at pushing people away
in advance.

I hear an attitude there.

That's because there is.

I guess you don't want
to leave the kitchen.

No, Master.

I'm very professional.

So am I.

That's good.

-That's right.
-Yes, Master.

But...

anyway,

was that soup dumpling earlier that bad?

Yes, Master.

You expressed yourself so coldly,

cruelly, viciously, and frighteningly.

You have a sensitive tongue.

You put the chef on a cutting board
like a fish

and made sashimi out of him.

Should I...

say only nice things too?

No.

I will do

as I feel like from now on.

My feelings are my own.

You men need to stop
telling me what to do.

I like this.

Because I'm not in the hospital by myself.

It's nice being hurt together.

That's just stupid.

HUNGRY WOK
CHINESE RESTAURANT

What are you doing out here?

Hey.

Sit here for a minute and wait.

Talk with me for a minute.

What is it, Boss?

Is your husband

not back yet?

We signed the divorce papers. It's over.

Congrats.

That's good.

What?

Did you...

end it with your wife?

I'm just...

curious, that's all.

Yes.

We broke up.

You took the ring off too.

Okay. Good job.

Good job.

You should meet someone much better.

I won't meet anyone.
I'm just going to work.

HUNGRY WOK

Again.

Meow.

The dough balloon

must get as big as my face

so that it can endure the weight
of the broth and the filling.

Why does it keep popping
before I finish blowing it up?

Kitty.

If it pops, it's too thick and tough.

I want to do well,

but it's not going as I planned.

HUNGRY WOK

USAL SHRIMP DIMSUM
SUMMER FESTIVAL

USAL SHRIMP DIMSUM FESTIVAL

Shit.

USAL SHRIMP DIMSUM FESTIVAL

It's really good.

It's incredible.

Tomorrow, Finishing Touch's

and Hungry Wok's dim sum festivals begin.

Please be prepared to do your best
at your respective positions.

-Yes, Master!
-Yes, Master!

Seul-ja, let's work on the broth
for the dumpling again.

It tastes fishy
because of the shrimp's organs.

It's wild but frozen, so the organs
can spoil quickly while we handle it.

So we will switch

to farmed, but live domestic shrimp.

Yes, Master.

You will prep all the shrimp.

No one else has time, so get moving.

Each giant soup dumpling takes 12 shrimp,

so peel both boxes and remove the meat.

Tiger shrimp are expensive,

and its juice is its life,

so you can't hurt a single one.

Grab the legs and yank them
and the belly shell out in a swift motion.

Pull open the back shell lightly

and remove the meat

without damaging it.

You can do it, right?

Put it in.

Chicken feet.

Pork rinds.

Pork hind leg.

Water.

Stop.

Ginger.

Gin...

You don't peel ginger skin,
you scrape it off.

If you peel it foolishly with a knife,
you'll lose all of the scent.

Don't consider it skin you peel off,

but a coat that you need to take off.

Treat it tenderly so you don't
damage the ginger's naked skin.

Answer me.

Yes, Knife.

Hey lady!

Are you insane?

You need to separate the shell
properly from the meat.

Do you know how much all of this costs?

How could you leave half the shell
still on the shrimp?

Even when you peel an apple,

you peel such a thick layer off,
that the apple is a quarter of the size.

You need to use your head.
Is your head just a hat rack?

Geok-jeong.

You need to use strong flour
for the dough.

It needs to be chewy and soft.

Yes, Master.

Beat it widely,

and remove all the air in the dough.

Come down.

Roll it up.

Yes, Master.

That way, the thin layers of the dough
will have elasticity

and stretch well

and the dumpling skin won't pop
even if it's filled with broth.

Yes, Master.

-Stop staring.
-Yes, Master.

Does the balloon still pop?

Let's try it.

What do we need to add

to make the skin not pop
even if it gets stretched out?

Gum?

The balloon can't pop?

No.

Madam, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, Madam.

I had lost my mind
because of the Usal Shrimp.

My mouth had a life of its own.

Master Pung told me

that I'm a sloth.

What?

The gangsters say
I have a few screws loose.

They say I'm broken.

Who said that?

Did Maeng-dal
with the white hair say that?

The one with the white hair

is the one who went to the hotel with you.

Not him.

He's nice to me, actually.

Did you

see me

go to the hotel with him?

Then why didn't you say anything
all this time?

Isn't it only polite not to say anything?

There's nothing between us.

We're like dust.

Why?

He's the kindest among them.

Are you insane? Don't tie us together.

Oh my gosh.

I'm sorry.

Madam.

HUNGRY WOK

Yes, this is how you should eat.

Dang it.

I can't sleep at night
because I smell like ginger.

This sandwich is heavenly.

Where are Seol-ja and...
Where did they go?

They went to the bathroom.

Attention.

From now on, you will only say,

"Yes, Master," and "Okay, Master,"

to Pung.

Okay?

Keep eating.

HUNGRY WOK

USAL SHRIMP DIMSUM
SUMMER FESTIVAL

USAL SHRIMP DIMSUM
SUMMER FESTIVAL

Seol-ja.

I'll show you the kind of man I am.

Come to the 21st floor of Giant Hotel.

Work with me.

Your knife belongs
in a great place like this.

Leave that substandard
neighborhood Chinese restaurant

right now.

Aren't you going home?

-The balloon--
-It's bubble gum.

-Are you taunting me?
-No, Master.

Imagine how badly

I wanted to blow the dough big,
that I'm doing this.

Here. Gosh.

I won't eat it.

Eat with me. I made two servings.

I thought I could cook anything I want
anytime I want if I became a cook,

but I don't even have time to eat. Here.

It's my very first jjajangmyeon.

I'll mix it for you.

It tastes bad.

For real?

Honestly?

Look.

The noodles were overboiled,
so they're limp with no elasticity.

There was too much black bean paste,

so you tried to mask its saltiness
with sugar and corn syrup.

It's so overly sweet and greasy,
it's killing me.

Who taught you to use deception?

Me? Give me a break. Look.

The squid, shrimp,

vegetables, noodles, and the sauce

should all stick together.

But you didn't consider the juice
from the onion, and added water.

Once you finish eating this,
you'll become a water balloon.

It's impossible to identify this dish.

You like it.

Are you laughing?

You're enduring pretty well.

Yes, Master.

It's super tough.

Yes, Master.

Since it's your first jjajangmyeon,

I'll eat it all.

Yes, Master.

I like it.

Give me a bubble gum.

Not the one you chewed. A new one.

A new one.

The dough

must have elasticity and be soft.

Yes, Master.

In order to withstand the weight
of the filling

and the broth,
it must stretch well and be strong.

At the same time,

the skin must be soft and chewy.

Yes, Master.

Rather than using chicken eggs,

maybe we should use high-fat duck eggs

and sticky rice powder.

Strong flour. Sticky rice flour.

Water.

Duck egg.

Roll it outward. Hard.

Yes, Master.

Press harder.

-Like this.
-Yes.

Grab it.

The balloon is stretching.

Should we take out the water?

Yes, Master.

Strong flour.

Sticky rice powder. Duck egg.

You're doing well.

It won't get any bigger.

We need to add water.

-Should we add flour water?
-No sticky rice powder?

-Yes.
-Yes, Master.

Again.

Strong flour. Flour water.

Duck egg.

We'll do this one last time.

If it fails, let's go home.

Yes, Master.

It's getting bigger.

Wow. It didn't pop.

Wow!

Wow!

HUNGRY WOK

We signed the divorce papers. It's over.

I won't meet anyone.

I'm just going to work.

HUNGRY WOK

Subtitle translation by Jeong Lee