Breathless

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Hey! You f***ing b*tch!

You wanna die?

Get over here!

- Let go of me!

- I don't wanna.

Are you not gonna let go?

- You are really f***ing around.

- Oh? You crazy b*tch.

Hit me! Hit me!

- Hit me, you son of a b*tch!

- Alright, you f***ing b*tch.

- Hey!

- Get over here!

- Let go! You crazy bastard!

- Crazy bastard?

- You crazy bastard!

- Get over here!

Why are you taking it, you c*nt?

Stupid b*tch.

Breathless

Welcome!

Did you fill the tank up or not?

Yes, it's all filled up.

Hey...

Kim Sang Hoon you bastard!

I told you to come by 8, didn't I?

Son of a b*tch.

It's going to be a f***ing tough

day at the site, get your act together.

Stop with this being late stuff.

Order Sang Hoon some Chinese delivery.

Yes.

Come over here.

Joong Hwa Restaurant. Calling from

Sung Shim Service providers here.

Make that one more Chinese delivery.

We all demand the university president

step down from his post.

Step down! Step down!

Five. We are determined to go

to any measure to achieve this.

We are going to proceed with

a violent demonstration to resolve this.

Determined! Determined!

F***ing bastards f*** off home!

What the f*** do the wankers

think they're doing?

At this holy university, f***ing c*nts.

Ah, ah...

Go home and drop dead!

F***ing a**holes.

Good Job!

Hey, well done all of you.

- Hey, Myung Sam!

- Yes.

- Byung Hee

- Yes.

- Hyeok Soo

- Yes

- Jin Shik

- Yes.

- Yong Joon

- Yes.

- Hong Seok

- Yes.

Well done all of you.

Get here by 12 tomorrow in time...

to have lunch together.

Here you go.

Let's go for one and then

go home to get some good rest.

Yes.

Okay, you did a good job all of you.

Now off you go.

- Yes.

- Thank you.

- Get some rest.

- Okay.

- Treat yourselves to the sauna or something.

- Yes.

Hey!

Well done.

And...

I'm asking you a favor...

It's one thing being daring

on site and all

but you need to sort out if you're

beating up our boys or the other side.

The poor boys feel bad enough

as it is beating people up for money.

How do you think they feel about

getting beaten up by the same side?

Why is mine so thin?

Is it a f***ing love letter?

I'm asking you why it's so thin,

you f***ing c*nt.

You c*nt,

check the contents

before you kick up a fuss.

Think before you open that

trap of yours, you bastard.

Like I'm going to treat the boys

the same way I treat you?

And you bastard!

however close friends we are,

I am four years older than you.

Show some respect,

at the very least, in front of the boys.

It's not like your dick is going to

get chopped off if you do.

F***ing bastard.

Who asked you

to write me a check? C*nt.

Yeah, it's all my fault.

Hey!

Hey, bastard!

This is what you call money,

what you live on.

The bastard doesn't hear

what l'm saying.

Do you want a smack?

Aren't you going to take it?

Huh?

Just stuff it, bastard.

You shoulda taken it

at the start, bastard.

If I give it to you,

just take it, okay?

Little runt.

Are you not gonna say bye bye?

Cock. Bastard.

Your teeth are going to rot, idiot.

Aren't you going to let go?

Hyung In.

What's that in your hand?

- Who gave it to you?

- Uncle Filipovic.

- Mum, you can have the strawberry one.

- Okay.

Hey!

Sort this out before you go!

Crazy!

You stupid b*tch.

I see you're alive.

I thought you were dead.

What do you think you're doing,

laying your hands on an elder?

B*tch. Go and die.

I wiped it off.

Go off home and ask mummy

to make you dinner.

Go home and study.

As you got smacked in the trap,

if it hurts bill me for medical expenses.

Hey!

Pay me the medical expenses then!

Aren't you drinking up?

Crazy bastard!

I'm like this cos you hit me.

F***er.

This little runt!

Look at the way she talks.

What the f*** you staring at?

You into faceology or what?

I can see your trap's one big fat sewer.

Crazy son of a b*tch.

Hey, drink up!

So we can get out of here.

He finishes his own drink

and wants to piss off.

Hey!

Isn't this a bit cheap as medical compensation?

Give me your number.

Wow, the c*nt is a big bully.

Are you a big hit at school?

What year are you in anyway, b*tch?

Third grade. Why?

Did you even go to school?

You a**hole?

I'll call your pager. If you don't answer

I'm going straight to the police!

I'll report you as a violent attacker.

But what's with the pager, anyway?

It's not the stone ages you know.

Aren't you gonna greet an elder properly?

After stuffing your face with beer.

Look who's f***ing around.

You c*nt!

Here!

Please...

would you stop hitting them?

Not one of them hasn't been hit by you.

Hey! Including me,

there are 9 of us working together.

If even one of us drops out.

Are you going to deal with

all those f***ers on your own?

I'm asking you a favor.

Stop beating them up, okay?

And don't spend

all the money on gambling.

Alright, I get it, you wanker.

Has your dad been released?

A month ago.

Thank you for reminding me of the a**hole.

Go give him some spending money, eh?

You give some to him.

Is it funny, you f***ing prick?

You haven't had a beating lately,

have you, motherf***er.

You like it, huh?

Is it funny, you f***ing prick?

You bastard, you're dead meat, you.

Get over here, you fuckhead.

You bastard...

Hey, let go.

Try letting go, you bastard.

Hey, let go, you idiot!

Let go, okay, you bastard?

You bastard...

Look at the expression

on the bastard's face. Little c*nt.

Hey, bastard.

Give this to your mother.

- If she asks who gave it to you...

- Mum!

Oh, f***.

Sang Hoon!

Sang Hoon, stay for dinner

and play a bit more with Hyung In.

And...

put this away.

- Your sister's also earning money.

- Hey, b*tch. Who's my sister?

Do you know my mum?

F***ing c*nt.

- Don't swear at my mum!

- Hyung In.

Is that your wife?

Oh... even gangsters have family.

Piss off. Drop dead.

Why did you f***ing ignore my message?

I told you, you ignore my messages,

I go to the police. Right?

Hey you f***ing c*nt.

I told you to piss off, did I not?

Hey, you!

What's the matter?

We're just talking.

You f***ing cocksucker.

F***er.

You f***ing cocksucker.

F***er.

Stop!

Stop!

You f***er!

Bastard, sh*t-head.

Stop!

Stop!

Stop it... mum's going to die.

Mum's going to die.

Stop, mum's going to die.

Dad, stop!

She'll die.

Sang Hoon! Stop him.

If he goes on like that, he'll kill her.

Stop him, Sang Hoon.

Mum's going to die!

I said leave it!

I'm afraid she was dead on arrival.

Hey!

How can you sleep at night,

after beating people to a pulp like that?

You've even killed before, haven't you?

Shut it, okay?

Hey!

You can follow me around

and pay for me,

for ignoring my call

and for this hiding place.

Got it?

Come with me.

The crazy b*tch is f***ing around.

What time do you think it is?

Look at the time,

and dinner's not even ready.

You know your old dad starts losing it

when you come in late.

I'm about to cook.

Can't you see I've been grocery shopping?

Give me 10,000 won.

What happened to the 20,000

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