Confession Page #4
- Year:
- 2014
- 114 min
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Did the cops tell you?
RYU, a guy mom used to deal with,
told me.
Really?
What a f***in' nice guy.
He told me in exchange
for the insurance payment.
What?
Hey!
Why the hell did you do that!
You stupid!
F***!
Sh*t...
Yes?
Okay. Thank you.
- Stupid fool.
- Let's go.
Where?
Dad gained consciousness.
This isn't a store.
There's one down the road.
Mr. KlM Min-su?
You're KlM Min-su, right?
Who are you?
An insurance investigator.
I have a few questions.
You're friends with
LlM Hyun-tae and JUNG ln-chul?
- Yes.
- Know about Victory Arcade?
Between 9 PM and midnight
on November 24th...
Where were you?
What?
Where were you that night?
Don't remember?
No.
Your head...
How did you hurt it?
Just go.
I got nothing to say.
Really?
Mr. KlM?
You know?
Rather than a stranger...
the probability of getting killed
Getting killed by a son
or a friend...
is much higher than
being stabbed by a stranger.
Scary world, isn't it?
After killing someone
so brutally...
they live on as usual
as friends and such.
See you again.
Are you okay?
His vocal cords are damaged
from the smoke.
Do you have paper
for him to write on?
- The chart.
- Here.
Dad?
Write what you want to say.
MOM:
Mom is...
getting treated.
That's enough for today.
Seizure!
Take his son out now!
- Father!
- Breathe slowly.
- Stay out, please.
- Hurry!
Bring the respirator!
Breathe slowly.
- Wait outside.
- Breathe in.
Respirator! Hurry!
Slowly. That's good.
Where is it!
He may not be able to
come out of his coma.
Are you going to stay?
I gotta go
and take care of something.
In-chul...
Nothing...
Go.
CASE FILE:
Don't break the deal.
If things go wrong,
I'll squeal everything.
I'm curious...
You happy this happened?
Cut the nonsense.
Have a drink.
In the thick smoke
all dressed up
MESSAGE FROM MIN-SU
I'M SORRY HYUN-TAE
CALLING MIN-SU
PIease Ieave a message
after the beep.
Hello?
Min-su! You bastard!
It's all over, man!
I cleared it all up!
I did!
I saved your life again!
You bastard!
Got that!
Damn it!
Message saved.
Got that, Min-su?
Min-su!
TO HYUN-TAE, IN-CHUL
You son of a b*tch...
VICTORY ARCADE ARSONIST KIM MIN-SU
COMMIT SUICIDE. CASE CLOSED.
KlM Min-su didn't do it alone.
Here.
It's the insurance policy
JUNG made with your mom.
KlM Min-su probably took part...
Hey.
This was in Min-su's pocket.
Leave us to deal with it
ourselves.
I'll get to the point.
I want Hyun-tae's agreement.
Hand it over.
Have a drink.
F***!
Give me the agreement
on Victory Arcade!
Hand it over!
You son of a b*tch!
I got it fair and square.
Why?
Fair?
I know about
Mrs. LlM's lOU!
It's all in her ledger.
She basically paid you all back!
So?
So? F***!
I can prove it's all illegal!
You sucked up way more than
what she owed, so let it go!
Okay, fine.
But...
If you act up again,
I'll kill you.
Ask me politely.
Why do you want it?
Well...
My friend has to
inherit it, sir.
Please give it back.
But I'm curious.
Why is her ledger
in your hands?
It went missing when she died,
but now it's here?
What does that mean?
Fine!
I killed her!
I killed Hyun-tae's mom
and took it! So what!
F***!
What if I don't give it to you?
You'll try stabbing away here?
Killing again is easy.
Is that it?
Hell, yeah!
Try and kill me you bastard!
Try it! A**hole!
F***!
Bastards!
Give it to me!
Give me the f***ing agreement!
LOAN SHARK:
Hello, Mr. LIM?
Uncle ln-chul!
Hey.
Why don't you ever come by?
And Uncle Min-su doesn't call.
Did you fight with Dad?
Of course not.
What's wrong?
Are you sick?
How've you been?
Going somewhere?
Hyun-tae...
In-chul...
Yeah?
For 17 years...
I've wanted to ask you.
Back in middle school...
Up on that mountain...
You went down alone
and brought help.
After you left...
I carried Min-su out in the snow
and got discovered.
Know why I did that?
Probably cuz you were scared.
After you left,
I packed Min-su's bag...
and saw his Walkman missing.
I wondered why you'd take
a Walkman with dead batteries.
I suddenly thought
you might not come back.
- Why would I leave you two...
- I don't get it either.
But back then...
I really thought
you won't return to us.
When I thought
you abandoned us there...
Know what came to mind?
I should leave Min-su
and run, too.
Since you did it,
it'd be okay for me, too.
Really?
For the last 20 years...
That's how you felt about me?
Must've been hard on you.
Got anything to tell me?
Have a good life.
Take good care of Yuri.
Min-su wrote it.
There's a note for you, too.
Goodbye.
Thanks.
What?
Thank you.
WITH ME GONE,
THANKS FOR EVERYTHING, PALS
I'M SORRY
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