Original subtitles

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BIG MOUTH

THIS SHOW IS A WORK OF FICTION

THE EVENTS AND ENTITIES THAT APPEAR HEREIN ARE FICTIONAL

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(clamoring)

(grunting)

(screaming)

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(room leader shrieks)

(groans)

Get off!

(gurgling)

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CRPT, proceed!

(guards whistling)

(grunts)

(groans)

(clamoring)

-Come on. -Hey, get up!

-(thumps) -(music stops)

Sir.

(sighs)

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WARDEN PARK: Send him to the medical room.

PARAMEDIC: Go.

You chose the wrong person.

You should've chosen me, not them.

(scoffs)

CORRECTION, RIGHTEOUS ADMINISTRATION

(breathing heavily)

(breathing heavily continues)

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EPISODE 4

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(heart monitor beeping)

(hissing)

(door creaks close)

WARDEN PARK: This is why they say you can't scratch your own back.

You can't read your own future?

You didn't see that you'd get stabbed?

(breathing heavily)

WARDEN PARK: Don't move and just stay still.

Your life in prison would be comfortable as long as you don't cause trouble.

Why did you have to take Park Changho's side?

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(whispering)

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BIG MOUTH

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(birds chirping)

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(exhales sharply)

JERRY: Gosh, this is so unfair. Why did they lock us in here too?

We're the victims here.

(sighs)

Warden Park seemed really mad.

This won't end with solitary. Right, Boss?

Boss. Are you sleeping?

JERRY: Boss?

(lock buzzes)

(door opens)

Come out if your door's open.

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PRISONER 1: What? What is this?

Long time no see.

Are you only letting them out?

Hands on your head. Leave in a single file now.

PRISONER 2: What about us? This isn't what you promised!

You should let us out too!

-Move. -PRISONER 2: Are you listening to me?

-Hey! -PRISONER 1: Let us go!

Let us go too!

Warden Park!

(prisoner 2 screams)

-(banging on door) -Guards!

Hey!

(panting)

What a mess.

CHAEBONG: It would've been done and dusted if the warden hadn't done anything.

Here he is.

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(glass shatters)

I told you not to do anything.

Why did you send the CRPT?

If you let them be, they would've fought, and Park Changho would be dead!

CHAEBONG: Darn it.

I gave it to you on a silver platter, but you guys messed it up.

WARDEN PARK: Are you blaming me for cleaning up after you?

Are you saying you've done a good job?

What if it didn't end with just Park Changho dying?

What if others died in the stabbing? Who's going to be responsible for it?

If the Correctional Services Bureau starts an investigation,

I'm not the only one who goes down. It'll be over for you three too.

It should be something I can handle myself,

at the very least.

DR. HAN: Forget it. It's already in the past.

Just make sure Mr. Gong doesn't hear about it.

Everyone in the prison already knows about this.

You think he doesn't have connections in here?

If Gong Jihoon finds out,

we'll never be able to kill Park Changho.

Regardless of connections, stop Gong Jihoon from finding out. Got it?

Silence people and cover their eyes...

(sighs deeply)

There are loads of them, you know.

It's not something easy to do.

If it was easy, we would've done it.

You think we gave you three bills just for the hell of it?

I'll return that money to you. Okay?

How much more do you need?

CHAEBONG: You don't want to fix it.

You want to renegotiate. Isn't that it?

DOOGEUN: You want more money?

(gasps)

Warden Park, you're a proper thief, aren't you?

If I get on Mr. Gong's bad side, I will lose my job.

I'm risking my life to help you, but you're calling me a thief?

CHAEBONG: Hey, that's enough.

Warden Park.

You need to finish your job with Park Changho first. Okay?

The door has already been open.

If the conditions are favorable, I can always open it again.

That's right. I knew it.

(laughter)

CHAEBONG: This guy...

(laughter continues)

-He's so easy to read. -DR. HAN: Have a drink.

-Sit. -Let's have a drink.

Yes, we should.

Sit down and relax, you punk.

(patient gurgling, choking)

WOMAN: What's wrong?

Excuse me! Someone help us!

-WOMAN: Honey! -Are you okay?

Someone help him!

This is urgent. Call the doctor!

WOMAN: Oh, no!

Oh, no! Honey.

HEAD NURSE: How could you make such a mistake with your experience?

It wasn't a mistake. I did what the order said.

Who ordered you to inject 2mg of dexamethasone?

If you look at the EMR...

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What?

DOCTOR: It says 1mg.

It's still not a mistake?

This won't do. Including your attitude!

You're unqualified to work as a nurse who takes care of patients' lives, Ms. Ko.

(sighs)

I took this before the rounds.

MIHO: Do you see this?

Dexamethasone 2mg.

What? You're right.

DOCTOR: Why did this change?

MIHO: You should check the CCTV footage.

Let's see who is the unqualified one that plays with patients' lives.

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WOMAN (over PA): The medical device guest seminar will start at 5 p.m.,

so please go to the conference room.

You should all go.

I repeat.

The medical device guest seminar will start at 5 p.m.,

so please go to the conference room...

Ms. Jang. You did it, right? And the head nurse told you to.

I don't know anything about it.

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(scoffs)

DR. KIM: The reality is that it is still too difficult

to catch the minute details of the state of the cartilage

simply by reading MRI scans.

Telling the difference between healthy and unhealthy cartilage

is determined by the resolution...

NURSE 1: Did you hear? Ms. Ko's husband...

NURSE 2: I know. I heard he's Big Mouse.

NURSE 1: She's so shameless.

How can she keep her head up like that when her husband is a heinous criminal?

Well, she's got a feisty temper.

What an awful fate to have such a husband.

NURSE 2: I know. Seriou...

DR. KIM: Thank you.

(applause)

Thank you, Dr. Kim.

We'll have a quick Q and A session. Any questions?

I'm Ko Miho from the Cancer Ward.

(scoffs) We have someone who's impatient.

Go ahead.

J&J ELECTRONIC MEDICAL DEVICE GUEST SEMINAR

(crowd murmuring)

Ms. Ko?

I have the unpublished paper of the late Professor Seo Jaeyoung.

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(crowd murmuring)

MIHO'S FATHER: Have you lost your mind?

Someone died and Changho ended up in jail because of that paper.

What if someone tries to hurt you? What will you do?

What else should I do? I was at a dead end with no leads.

I don't know.

I threw the bait, so I'm sure someone will get hooked.

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(indistinct chatter)

(sighs)

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-Oh, my gosh! -Oh, my gosh!

You scared me.

What?

Why? Is someone following you?

(exhales sharply)

I must be on edge these days.

My goodness.

(phone vibrating)

Hello?

MAYOR CHOI: Is this Ms. Ko Miho?

Yes, it is.

I'm Mayor Choi Doha.

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I heard you have Professor Seo Jaeyoung's paper.

MIHO: I wanted to meet you regarding that.

Are you free tomorrow?

Yes, I know where that is.

Okay.

-(phone clicks) -Was that Mayor Choi?

(chuckles) Yes.

See? I told you someone would get hooked.

You were lying about having the paper.

What will you do when you see him?

I have a plan.

My goodness.

I'm so tired because I haven't slept well the past few days.

Should I get some beer? Want to have it and get a good sleep?

Let's get soju and make soju bombs.

(Miho's father laughs)

MIHO: Let's go.

MIHO'S FATHER: What should we eat with our drinks?

MIHO: What did you buy?

MIHO'S FATHER: Some chicken. Do you want braised spicy chicken?

MIHO: Sounds great.

-MIHO'S FATHER: Okay. I can do that. -MIHO: Will you drink too?

You're lucky you didn't get hurt badly.

I am unlucky in every way,

but I have a long life like you... (chuckles, groans)

That stings.

(room leader sighs)

I'm sorry. It's my fault.

No.

Big Mouse shouldn't apologize easily like that.

(laughs)

But are you really Big Mouse?

(chuckles)

Why do you ask suddenly?

As the knife went in,

I suddenly got worried.

If you're a fake and you can't make my wish come true,

then I'm dying for no reason.

Hey.

It's okay. Be honest with me.

Are you really Big Mouse?

(laughs)

I am Big Mouse.

(sighs)

(chuckles)

My name is No Park.

My father's surname was No, and my mother's surname was Park.

That's what they called me at the orphanage.

I'm introducing myself to Big Mouse.

(both laugh)

(mutters)

I need to find your daughter now.

You risked your life and took a knife for me.

What will you do with those guys?

What should I do?

You said so yourself.

Whether it's kindness or evil, you always repay it tenfold.

(inhales)

Should I kill them?

(laughs)

(chuckles) Gosh, that stings.

It stings so much.

(door opens)

PRISONER: You said Warden Park was on our side. Why are we locked up?

You said the VIPs had our backs. You told me to trust you!

-(banging on door) -Hey, 5362!

We got stuck in this crap because we trusted you, bastard!

(pants)

Hey, 5362!

PRISONER: Say something, you jerk. Are you sleeping?

Shut the hell up.

(prisoner screaming)

Hey, 5362!

(screaming continues)

(alarm blares)

(footsteps)

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TRUSTWORTHY LAW, TRUSTWORTHY CORRECTION

(door closes)

WARDEN PARK: Stop right there.

(sighs)

Was it you?

It wasn't you. Right?

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He hung himself in solitary,

but it's not easy to commit suicide there.

Isn't murder even harder?

That's right.

But it's strange.

The guy who tried to kill you died.

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(footsteps approaching)

MAYOR CHOI: Ms. Ko?

Hello.

I'm sorry for making you come here. I had a lunch appointment nearby.

Let me introduce myself. Attorney Park Changho is my husband.

Do you really have Professor Seo's paper?

(chuckles)

I'm looking for it, too.

MIHO: I need help, Mayor. Please help me.

MAYOR CHOI: You speak as though I have an obligation.

You're the one who dragged my husband into this case.

Do you still trust your husband?

Real con artists scam people closest to them first.

My husband isn't Big Mouse.

That's why the word "betrayal" exists.

They betray the trust of those they treasure most.

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MIHO: Have you heard of a DNR request?

It's consent to refuse CPR.

The hospital is forcing cancer patients' families to sign it.

They're even paying them.

Why is that important?

I think the DNR requests are related to Professor Seo's paper.

Have you...

heard anything about the paper from the director?

Are you suspecting my wife?

I'm certain she knows something.

MAYOR CHOI: You're wrong.

She doesn't know.

How are you so sure?

Because he's my husband.

Because I know him better than anyone.

MAYOR CHOI: Because she's my wife.

Because I know her

better than anyone.

SECRETARY: Sir, it's time to leave.

Get home safely.

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(sighs)

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CHANGHO: After No. 5362 died,

more people wanted me to grant their wishes

and more eyes started watching me too.

Ninety-five.

Even though 5362's death was announced as a suicide,

there was a small bit of fear that it was a murder.

Ninety-seven.

The truth was being eaten away by lies.

Ninety-eight.

Ninety-nine.

One hundred.

ESTABLISHING LAW AND ORDER

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Wasn't that a nice workout?

-Yes, Boss. -Wipe your sweat.

(sighs)

But why did he suddenly commit suicide?

(horn honking)

GUCHEON PENITENTIARY

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(door opens)

JIHOON (in English): Hi, Mr. Big Mouse.

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JIHOON (in Korean): What are you doing? Have a seat.

(chair clanks)

I heard you've been quite busy.

The rumors I hear on the outside are quite intense.

Why are you here?

Can you return the 100-billion-won investment of Lala Capital?

Why do you think I have that money?

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You know who invested that money.

(Jihoon scoffs)

How did you come up with the idea of touching the NR Forum?

You're so fearless.

(sighs)

Forget everything else. Just give me the money.

Then I won't...

You won't have a reason to let me live.

Let's get to the point.

Name five clients that you... No.

Scratch that.

Name five clients...

that Big Mouse sold drugs to.

JIHOON: Starting with frequent flyers.

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What? You don't remember?

No way.

I'm sure you won't say you forgot when you kept a ledger.

My rule is that while I might sell drugs, I don't sell out my customers.

Seriously. (laughs)

(laughing continues)

My gosh.

Okay.

JIHOON: I'll come back this weekend, so make your decision by then.

Keep in mind,

if you don't tell me your clients' names, I'll know that you're fake then.

Then you'll really die.

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-(door opens) -JIHOON: Visit's over.

-(door closes) -(grip creaks)

(door closes)

GUARD: What are you doing? Keep walking.

Hurry up and go in.

(guard yelps)

(tense music)

(beeps)

(phone line ringing)

(phone vibrating)

Hello?

Did you know that the money Big Mouse took was Gong Jihoon's funds?

Mr. Park Changho?

I can't talk long.

The real Big Mouse was the one who turned me into Big Mouse,

not Gong Jihoon.

He touched the NR Forum's money and couldn't handle it,

so he used me as bait. Do you understand?

MAYOR CHOI: So?

Did you know there is a ledger with Big Mouse's drug deals?

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CHANGHO: If I don't name five top clients, he said he'd kill me for real.

Who said that?

Gong Jihoon.

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Did you make copies?

You told me not to.

(scoffs)

CHANGHO: I need your help.

I'm sure Gong Jihoon got the list from the prosecution.

Can you look into it?

If I don't say five names by this week, I'll really die.

CHANGHO: Please help me, Mayor Choi.

(phone clicks)

(footsteps approaching)

Hello? Mayor Choi.

(music intensifies)

(door closes)

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What are you doing?

I was calling Mayor Choi to see how he was. Why?

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Get someone we can trust to tail Prosecutor Choi Joongrak.

I want you to watch Gong Jihoon yourself.

Find out what kind of connection there is between them.

SECRETARY: Yes, sir.

MAYOR OF GUCHEON, CHOI DOHA

-(banging on door) -PRISONER: That's enough!

That's dangerous!

No!

Let go! I said, let go!

-GUARD: Step back. Move, now! -PRISONER: Let us out!

(exclaims)

(breathing heavily)

What is it?

Let us out. Big Mouse is going to kill us.

What kind of nonsense is that? How can Big Mouse get in here?

You saw how 5362 died!

(bangs on door)

I've told you it's suicide.

-Hey. -It wasn't suicide.

It wasn't suicide, you jerks!

Big Mouse killed him!

-PRISONER 1: We're all going to die! -That's right.

PRISONER 2: Let me out. Get me out of here!

-Let me out! -PRISONER 1: Get me out of here!

PRISONER 2: Let me out!

-Calm down! -Let me out!

I need to get out.

I can't die like this, you jerks!

(prisoner 2 screaming)

PRISONER 1: Let us out! Please!

(screaming continues)

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WARDEN PARK: Is it that bad?

GUARD: Their fear and anxiety are extreme,

and I suspect they have PTSD too.

Get them treated first and send them to the General Wing.

Yes, sir.

ROOM LEADER: It's your turn, Warden Park.

(Warden Park mutters)

Where did I put it?

ROOM LEADER: Here.

-(door closes) -I died.

Where did you learn to play Go?

You're just playing tricks.

I learned it the traditional way. (sighs)

PRISONER: Gosh, it tastes so bad.

(indistinct chattering)

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Boss.

PRISONER: They're totally out of it.

I heard they got treatment too.

If they were going to get so scared,

they shouldn't have acted up and tried to kill Big Mouse.

Look at Big Mouse. He's glaring at them.

PRISONER: My gosh. Isn't being in solitary safer for them?

You know 5362? He committed suicide.

They say he had no reason to commit suicide.

(clanging)

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(chair screeches)

Boss. Aren't you going to eat?

(retches)

(thuds)

(prisoners clamoring)

(thuds)

(shrieking)

-PRISONER 1: What's going on? -PRISONER 2: Guard!

(whistle blowing)

GUARD 1: Who is that?

Send everyone out.

GUARD 2: Call the doctor. Hurry!

(tense music)

CHANGHO: Perhaps...

Big Mouse might be in here.

He could be somewhere very close.

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DO NOT ENTER, POLICE LINE UNDER INVESTIGATION

FORENSICS OFFICER: We need to do an autopsy,

but it seems he was poisoned with potassium cyanide.

It's the poison, most commonly known as cyanide.

OFFICER: So there's the possibility of murder.

How long has he been out of solitary?

About four hours.

OFFICER: Let's check the route the victims took first.

Can we check the CCTV footage?

(tense music)

(keyboard clacking)

(keyboard clacks)

Hold on. Rewind it.

(computer rewinds)

Over there. Stop.

(suspenseful music)

GUARD: Isn't that cyanide?

It is.

OFFICER: He committed suicide. That's clear evidence.

GUARD: How did he get it? Nothing was caught on camera.

OFFICER: True.

(music intensifies)

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Boss.

I'm...

really curious.

Earlier,

the guys who died at the mess hall...

-(door lock buzzes) -(door opens)

Nobody move!

Anyone who moves will die.

Everyone, get up and go outside.

(tense music)

Get out!

(clattering)

TRUSTWORTHY LAW

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GUARD: Turn around.

(clattering)

(music stops)

What are you looking at? Put your heads back in!

You punks have no fear these days. Do you?

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All of the guys who had started a fight with you

all committed suicide.

WARDEN PARK: We're lucky the CCTV caught them taking the poison.

Otherwise, the idiots here would've treated you like a messiah.

But what scared them so much that led them to commit suicide?

I'm just asking because I'm curious. Why did they do it?

Don't overestimate yourself.

You're not that great.

How many criminals do you think I've seen in the 20 years

I worked in the Correctional Services Bureau?

There were tons.

Whether they're unfairly charged, heinous, stupid,

I can size them up by their smell alone.

(sniffing)

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You're Big Mouse?

You're just an incompetent third-rate lawyer who's also unlucky.

You're scared you'll get beat up if you don't pretend to be Big Mouse.

That's why you keep glaring at people and inciting them.

You're just conning everyone.

It'd be nice if all detectives were like you.

Want to testify for me?

(tense music)

WARDEN PARK: You have four days left.

If you can list the names of people you sold drugs to,

I'll really believe in you.

But... if you can't provide the names,

you will die in here

without a single soul knowing.

(high-pitched tone)

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MAN: You're here.

How is the elder feeling?

-He's so-so. -So-so?

Show him to the sitting room.

Please wait. He has a guest.

Who?

Why is he leaving when you asked him a question?

(scoffs)

(suspenseful music)

(Jihoon sighs)

SEUNGTAE: I get so anxious whenever I come here.

Do you feel like that?

Anxious? We're not at a level to get anxious.

(Seungtae breathes heavily)

Why is it taking so long?

Is it an important visitor?

-Hey. -SEUNGTAE: Yes?

I'm going to the bathroom.

Again? So you are nervous.

I'm not.

(Jihoon gasps)

(music intensifies)

Juhee?

You were his visitor?

Why are you so surprised?

I have been visiting him here since I was young.

Do you want to get dinner after? I need to talk to you about something.

Aren't you busy?

Our meeting won't take long. Wait here.

The elder has refused to see you two.

Why?

Is he still mad?

He said you're not allowed in until you get back the 100 billion won.

(laughs)

JIHOON: Tell him I'm here to report something about that issue.

That I have something I have to tell him.

Do you want to get the wooden pillow thrown at you again?

(laughs)

(exhales heavily)

-Seungtae. -Yes?

Let's go.

Go to the Chinese restaurant at Charles Hotel by 6 p.m.

What for?

Mayor Choi is meeting the majority party leader and the secretary general.

He wants you to support him.

I guess we won't be having dinner.

MAN: Good day.

(footsteps)

Support, my foot.

Is Mayor Choi finally getting into politics with the big boys?

Doesn't the main dish usually come after the appetizer?

You want me to be his taste tester?

Ask the elder. I don't know anything about it.

(Jihoon laughs)

(coughs)

I guess the elder is planning to give Mayor Choi his support.

Shut up.

Everything's wrong with you, but your mouth is the biggest problem.

Darn it.

(gurgles)

Hot! (coughing)

Here. Don't be so nervous.

(coughing) Who says I'm nervous?

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(laughter)

MAN: Mr. Gong, what brings you here?

We came to eat, and we heard you guys were here.

(Jihoon chuckles)

Say hello. This is Choi Manho of the New Nation Party

and Secretary General Kim Gabju.

Hello, nice to meet you. I'm Cha Seungtae.

(mutters)

(grumbles)

Oh, my.

You're OC Group's Chairman Cha's son.

(Seungtae laughs)

I'm glad you're here. Have a seat.

-SEUNGTAE: Thank you. -GENERAL KIM: Have a seat.

Let me introduce you. This is the mayor of Gucheon...

I know Mayor Choi Doha very well.

GENERAL KIM: You do?

MAYOR CHOI: Yes, they're good friends of mine.

I receive a lot of help from them.

GENERAL KIM: A press company and a family-owned business.

I thought your wife's family was powerful,

-but you have powerful friends, too. -That's right.

JIHOON: Let me pour you a drink.

(grunts)

(laughs)

Look at this. You came here for Mayor Choi. Didn't you?

(laughter)

Please take good care of Mayor Choi Doha.

GENERAL KIM: Who would refuse someone as competent as Mayor Choi?

Don't just settle with being mayor.

Let's get you a seat during the next general election.

If you give me the chance, I would gladly take it.

We will take good care of you two.

If you need anything, give us a call any time.

Since you're saying this,

we must take good care of him.

(laughter)

Look at this. A person doesn't find his position.

The position recognizes the person.

Don't worry. I'll find you a great position.

Thank you, sir.

(tense music)

(water running)

(door closes)

(water running)

MAYOR CHOI: Thank you for today, Mr. Gong.

JIHOON: Are you doing whatever you want now?

I told you not to cross the line.

Advancing in politics?

(laughing)

Without consulting me?

Didn't I tell you I wasn't going to serve another term?

When did you decide things on your own?

Do you think all you need to do is look good to the elder?

You're no better than dog food without us. You know that.

Watch what you're saying.

If you think I'm dog food, aren't you making a mistake?

(scoffs)

(screams, laughs)

This is the problem.

I undoubtedly thought I was your owner.

Aren't I?

I got the prosecutor without any roots a job within the central district.

I made an organization and used the press to make him mayor.

I completely wrote your profile

using my money and energy.

But now that you've grown a little,

you act all cocky.

(grumbles)

You want to cut your leash

and act like a lone wolf?

(laughs)

What about everything you got

while I have been mayor?

-Everything we got? -The industrial park business license,

changing the purpose of using land, government contracts bidding info.

Do you know how much money you took using me as the mayor figurehead?

I'm quitting my job as mayor because I'm sick of it.

Because what you do makes me sick.

I see. So...

you're...

determined to die, aren't you?

If we both got here on the same boat, you should keep rowing.

We'll all die if we don't reach land.

You're my owner?

You're just an oarsman.

You'll do what I say and row.

(laughing)

(grunts)

(Jihoon groans)

(groaning)

MAYOR CHOI: Don't cross the line.

Be polite.

You bastard.

(Jihoon grunting)

SEUNGTAE: Hey. What are you doing?

Relax.

(grunting)

SEUNGTAE: Hey.

(grunting)

(exhales)

SEUNGTAE: What are you doing? They're right outside.

-My gosh. -(exhales sharply)

I'll keep in mind

how you helped me today.

(door opens)

(door closes)

SEUNGTAE: You didn't get beat up by Mayor Choi. Did you?

Keep your head held high for as long as you can.

It'll all be over soon.

Things won't go as you want it to. The elder won't allow it.

-Seungtae. -Yes?

Would the elder leave a traitor alone?

A traitor?

Did Mayor Choi betray him?

(suspenseful music)

(sighs) If it comes out, that jerk...

can kiss politics goodbye. His life will be over.

(laughs)

(laughter)

(screams)

(train whirring)

(ominous music)

(suspenseful music)

(beeping)

(beeps)

(tense music)

(ominous music)

(phone beeps)

(music stops)

MIHO: Dad, I'm being followed. I'm sure of it this time.

Let's catch him. If we catch him, everything will unravel.

(tense music)

(ominous music)

(keypad clacking)

(tense music continues)

(gasps)

MIHO'S FATHER: It's him. Right?

I can't tell.

(tense music)

Darn it.

-(taser crackling) -(all exclaim)

-My gosh. -What the heck?

(mumbling)

(tense music)

MIHO'S FATHER: You punk. Who are you?

Take this off, jerk.

What? Aren't you Mayor Choi's secretary?

What?

Right?

(ominous music)

(phone vibrating)

Talk to me.

I'm Ko Miho.

If you don't come and explain yourself, he's going to the police.

Where should I go?

Okay.

(suspenseful music)

(lock beeps)

(safe door closes)

JUNG CHAEBONG, LEE KWANGPYO, KIM HANUL, PARK KWANGYEOL...

(music stops)

(Miho sighs)

(door opens)

(suspenseful music)

This is illegal detainment. Undo the handcuffs.

Illegally tailing someone is okay?

I'll call the police then.

(phone clicks)

This will only complicate things. Undo his handcuffs.

(keys jingling)

Did you tell him to follow me?

Saying that you had Professor Seo's paper in a public place

was dangerous behavior.

I asked him to watch you in case something bad happened to you.

(scoffs)

You want me to believe that?

Are you saying I had him tail you with bad intentions?

Did you not?

(sighs)

MAYOR CHOI: Give this to your husband.

What is this?

MAYOR CHOI: It's something Mr. Park asked for.

You can ask him for the specifics.

(solemn music)

(door opens)

(door closes)

(Miho sighs)

-What? -Get out.

Okay.

(door opens)

(door closes)

Let me look at you.

Are you well?

I'm fine. Don't worry about me.

Mayor Choi asked me to give this to you.

CHANGHO: Lee Sangbong, Ko Hakki, Nam Yisoo,

Jung Mikyung, Kim Eunsae.

The druggies I'm grateful for as they'll save me from death.

(tense music)

Miho, give me your phone.

(phone line ringing)

It's me, Park Changho. Are you sure about this list?

I got it from the prosecution.

Why did you change your mind?

If you were really Big Mouse,

you wouldn't have asked me for my help.

Thank you. I won't forget this kindness.

(sighs) It'll be okay now, Miho.

What is this?

I'll explain everything once I take care of urgent matters.

But...

can we trust Mayor Choi?

If something happens, go to him.

He's the only person who will be on our side.

(breathes deeply)

(ominous music)

The list that Choi Doha has of people who bought drugs from Big Mouse.

PROSECUTOR: It's not Big Mouse.

You wrote that list.

JIHOON: Do you know why I made that fake list?

I wanted to see where Choi Doha uses that list.

I'm kind of excited.

I feel like those names will come out of Park Changho's mouth.

PROSECUTOR: No way.

Mayor Choi has nothing to gain from helping Park Changho.

Guess who hired Park Changho as the lawyer?

It's Choi Doha.

Park Changho called Mayor Choi from the penitentiary.

What if Park Changho says the names from that fake list?

I'll be killing two birds with one stone.

(laughs)

Both Park Changho and Choi Doha...

(laughing)

(chuckles)

PROSECUTOR: Have a drink.

Mr. Choi, you should join our club.

I'm not on par with your level.

(sucks teeth, exhales)

(fingers snap)

During the next cabinet reshuffle,

the Secretary of Civil Affairs will be promoted to Minister of Justice.

JIHOON: You know my relationship with him.

If he becomes Minister of Justice,

I can make you chief prosecutor.

With your qualifications

and my support,

why can't you join our club?

My glass is filled with gratitude and grace from just hearing it.

(Jihoon laughs)

Amen.

(laughing)

CHAEBONG: Are you sure?

Thank you, Mr. Gong.

Of course. I'll see you on the weekend.

Did Mayor Choi hand over the list of drug users?

Why else do you think Park Changho is acting so proud?

Mayor Choi, that jerk. How could he do that to us?

He is capable of doing that and more.

PRISONER: The CCTV caught him eating cyanide.

Then why isn't it suicide?

Listen, they said he had no reason to die.

He made a scene asking to be let out of solitary.

Everyone who started the ruckus is dead then?

Yes, pretty much.

What about that psychopath who stabbed the fortune-telling guy?

Why would anyone kill a man on death row? It'd be a waste of drugs.

By the way, did you guys hear that rumor?

What rumor?

Apparently, Big Mouse uses some strange sorcery.

Strange sorcery?

Yes. He controlled their souls

and forced them to eat, swallow,

and take the cyanide.

Boss.

I'm sorry.

-My gosh, that mouth. -PRISONER: Come on.

(clattering)

Darn it.

That really hurts.

Boss, do you want to make a bet?

What kind of bet?

(upbeat music)

(music continues)

(music stops)

(high-pitched tone)

Transportation cards?

GUARD: Yes, sir.

They said 500 cards with a limit of one million won came in.

Two hundred more are coming.

It's pretty big this time. What's the event?

Between Big Mouse and the three VIPs,

who will win? Have you made a decision?

It'll be hard to get rid of the VIPs within one month.

My gosh. Didn't you see Big Mouse kill three people in a few days?

I bet two cards on Big Mouth.

I bet three cards on the VIPs.

-Three cards? -They're VIPs. They get special treatment.

There are only ten days left in the month. It won't be easy.

(grunts)

-I'm only betting one card. -On who?

On Big Mouse getting rid of the VIPs.

CHAEBONG: Who will get rid of whom?

(prisoner grumbles)

Who's in charge of it?

-PRISONER 1: Hey, get in line. -PRISONER 2: Get in line. Hey, mister.

-One line. -PRISONER 3: One card for Big Mouse.

One card for Big Mouse.

Uncle Yangbong, one card for Big Mouse.

Spend more next time.

Two cards for the VIPs.

Mapo Weasel, two cards for the VIPs.

-PRISONER 4: Gosh. -PRISONER 5: What the...

-Move. -What is this?

(tense music)

Four cards on the VIPs.

You're betting 4 cards? Inmate 5710 from Ward 2?

No, not me. My boss.

Right, the boss of the Chain Gang?

JERRY: Four cards for the VIPs. Here.

PRISONER 6: One hundred cards for the VIPs.

-One hundred cards for the VIPs? -What?

-GUARD: Move! -What's going on?

Hold on. Wait.

JERRY: Hold on! Please!

Hold on!

-(Jerry screaming) -(thudding)

GUARD: Come on. Step on him!

JERRY: Wait. Hold on!

(ominous music)

-(thuds) -(music stops)

(suspenseful music)

JERRY: I'm sorry, Boss.

I tried to run a business using your name.

They're saying you're getting rid of us within the month.

So? Who's winning?

With the current score

of six to four,

the VIPs...

Everyone here knows

that you're fake.

Get up.

Tell this to everyone who chose Big Mouse.

They'll win big time.

PRISONER: Yes!

(prisoners murmuring)

What a funny guy.

(Dr. Han mutters)

WARDEN PARK: Take them out.

GUARD: Everyone out.

-Everyone out. -Everyone out. Go on.

-GUARD 1: Get out. -GUARD 2: Hurry up and get out.

GUARD 3: Hurry up.

(suspenseful music)

Aren't you meeting Mr. Gong tomorrow?

You dug your own grave.

Once word gets out that you're fake, your followers will get back at you.

You must be sure that I don't know the drug clients.

Should we gamble too? I bet 100 million that you don't know it.

(scoffs)

Are you kidding? I bet 300 million that I know it.

Deal. We should make this happen.

(laughs) Hey. Tell everyone in the penitentiary.

What?

JERRY: Okay.

Be the dealer, Warden Park.

The payout will be 300 million.

With a 10% commission, of course.

Geez.

(suspenseful music fades)

In order to repay you, we got a surprising piece.

Do you know this piece?

WOMAN: Do you recognize it?

WOOJEONG GALLERY

(footsteps approaching)

I'm going to see Park Changho. Do you want to come?

He agreed to tell me the list of people who bought drugs.

The one that Big Mouse made.

I'm not interested.

Park Changho and Mr. Jung

made a 300-million-won bet with that list.

(Jihoon sucks teeth)

It seems like that punk has something he can fall back on.

If he's really Big Mouse, he'll give you the list.

If he's not, he won't say anything.

Probably.

JIHOON: But...

I'm worried he might say the wrong names.

The list that you have...

is fake.

I just wrote a bunch of random names down.

What do you think?

Are you interested in it now?

I really hope

he doesn't mention the names I wrote.

(suspenseful music)

Right?

(music continues)

(phone line ringing)

OPERATOR: The number you have called...

MAYOR CHOI DOHA

(tense music)

(laughs)

(laughs)

(horn honking)

WARDEN PARK YOONGAB

OPERATOR: The phone is turned off. Please leave a message...

(tense music)

(music fades)

GUARD: Inmate 5247.

You have a visitor.

(ominous music)

(tense music)

(music fades)

(muffled sigh)

(prisoners murmuring)

(foot banging on floor)

PRISONERS (chanting): Big! Big! Big! Big!

Big! Big! Big! Big!

Big! Big! Big! Big!

Big! Big! Big! Big!

Big! Big! Big! Big!

Big! Big! Big! Big!

Big! Big! Big! Big!

Big! Big! Big! Big!

Big! Big! Big! Big!

(hip hop music)

(chanting continues)

BIG MOUTH

(closing theme music)

BIG MOUTH

JIHOON: You're just the audience.

You just need to watch and enjoy.

-Do you know me? -(gasping)

MAYOR CHOI: What are you planning and how far are you taking it?

What's the reason?

CHANGHO: They think they're predators as they run at me,

but I'm going to chew them up and kill them.

Don't say a word to Miho.

I need to save my husband

by finding the culprit who killed Professor Seo.

MAYOR CHOI: Miho, you are the most unfortunate person in the world.

Park Changho...

CHANGHO: I need to get started and do it my way.

MAYOR CHOI: He's Big Mouse.

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