Deulgae Page #2
- Year:
- 1971
- 84 min
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To the comic bookstore.
You live in Samseong-dong.
Why did you come all the way here?
I just like wandering off to places.
When will the others arrive?
They're almost here.
It's freezing.
Sir, why did this explode?
I don't know. Maybe there was something
explosive in the package.
for the damage?
Why? Are you hurt?
I hear ringing in my ears
and have a headache.
I think it's from the explosion.
If you feel bad, go to the hospital.
The insurance company
will reimburse you.
What's wrong with me telling
That was between you and me.
What would they think of me now?
That's so weird.
Let me see it again.
What is your expert opinion?
Pardon?
Never mind. Go on.
It's nice and warm.
Park Jung-gu.
Yes, Mr. Kim.
Where are you?
Yes, sir.
We're already here.
Hello.
Go park my car.
The guy you saw is the vice-minister
of Ministry of Knowledge Economy.
I remember now.
Fill Mr. Kim's glass.
Mr. Kim.
Si-won, you're getting prettier.
Thank you.
Let's celebrate this occasion.
Hand me the beer.
Ugh, you still do this?
First, wear this.
Yuck. Professor.
Si-won, you want a sock shot too?
No!
Stand up, introduce yourself
to Mr. Kim and drink up.
Introduce myself?
I'm Park Jung-gu.
Nice to meet you.
Wow, he's on fire!
F***.
From Producer:
Midnight tonightAt 16 Seowon-gil entrance. Must bring car.
MOM:
Lee Hyo-min, when did you take my car?Bring it back.
Can I help you?
- No, I just need to be here.
- Oh, you came to Boss?
No, I need to be at this alley.
If you aren't here for the club,
you can't park here.
Why not?
Because we manage parking here.
Move your car, please.
Oh my...
I'm sorry.
I can be so clumsy.
Are you hurt?
F***ing b*tch.
Are you kidding me?
Isn't a "f***ing b*tch" a bit much?
I apologized.
Look at this crazy a**hole.
Huh?
- Come here.
- Why?
- Come here.
- No, you'll hit me.
I didn't hit you.
- Come here.
- Be a gentleman.
Hey, man. I'll go to Boss someday.
I really will.
If I catch you, you're dead.
- Wait, wait!
- Get up, b*tch.
Wait. F***ing let go of me.
I'm f***ing busy.
Hello?
I left my cell phone in the taxi.
Seoul 32JA6587.
The importance of design in marketing
is becoming more recognized today.
You need to be quick
and help out more.
Si-won is younger than you,
but you joined us recently so...
This is the police.
- I won't repeat so listen carefully.
- Pardon?
I'm the mastermind of the delivery
truck bombing on Dec. 3rd.
Put $300,000 in the trash can next to
Hongdae station, exit8 at 16:00 today.
If you don't comply, a gas station
in downtown Seoul will explode at 16:05.
If I see a single cop near the gas station,
it'll also explode.
I'm good.
That was f***ing awesome.
Hello?
So it was the teaching assistant.
Who is this?
You came all the way here.
Don't play coy with me.
Mr. Park Jung-gu, the TA for
Prof. Baek's Marketing Theory class.
What are you going to do?
You'll find out soon.
You're listed on the class website
Mr. Devious Producer.
If I haven't done this,
you would've never shown yourself.
Do you see cops all over the place?
Yeah. I see them fine.
But...
But what?
Oh, it's here.
Hey, hang up for a second.
Three.
Two.
One.
Ka-boom!
What?
Boom.
Huh?
Boom, boom, boom.
Is that all?
F***.
Exit to the back alley.
Be careful not to show your face.
Huh?
Hey.
It should've rained money everywhere.
Did you purposely give me
a faulty one?
Let's talk later.
Follow me from a distance.
Wow, that's an awesome car
and has no license plates.
What are all these?
Do you live here?
Let's be careful.
If you get caught, I'm through.
You think I'm an idiot?
By the way, where's the stuff?
What stuff?
You know. The stuff.
Where do you make it?
What did you tell Detective Oh
at that time?
Who?
You talked to him next to
the delivery truck.
I made a witness statement.
How did you know about that?
So Detective Oh thinks
you're a witness to the incident.
Yeah. I even got the compensation.
Don't talk to me
in public from now on.
Detective Oh must have dirt on you.
If you're done, leave.
The Producer has so many secrets.
All right. I'll leave.
- Do you only make it?
- Sh*t.
I'm pooped.
What are you doing?
It's cold.
Aren't you leaving?
Jung-gu.
Why did you send it to me?
Did you think
I'd kill Prof. Baek for you?
What would you know?
Shut up.
Doesn't it f***ing suck
to kiss his ass?
Sh*t.
What are you doing?
I'm hungry. Let's go eat.
If your plan went accordingly,
it could 've been fun.
Of course.
You just need to do your part.
I'm good to go.
By the way, how do you make it?
Can anyone get hold of the material?
Can you run fast?
Just get in!
What do you want to do for a living?
Me?
File my own death certificate.
What?
Why not?
Wouldn't it be cool to report
your own death?
My goal is to erase every trace
of my existence.
Look. I don't even have fingerprints.
Sh*t.
Wow, this place is awesome.
We're in a bit of situation.
This research was for Daesung to get
funding from Ministry of Knowledge Economy.
But when the demand forecasting
comes out this way,
should Daesung develop this projector not?
It should not.
If we tell them not to develop this idea,
will Ministry of Knowledge Economy give finding?
Professor, What are you saying to me?
Precision isn't always great.
Think about who this research is for.
You want me to reverse the test results?
That's correct.
You just need to change the condition
and growth rate hypothesis a bit.
Then why didn't we use any date
from the beginning?
Our effort is in vain.
You can't cook something
with seasoning alone.
You add it to give flavor.
Are you not up for it?
It's okay.
You can leave it as it is.
Daesung won't get the funding
and I'll just sever my ties with Mr. Kim.
It's no big deal for me to lose
if our Jung-gu feels his effort is in vain.
Domal, Das, Lee Hyo-min.
The others who received the package.
What did they do?
I don't know.
Some might've gone
to the police or just ignored.
Don't we need to retrieve them?
How?
I can just make new ones.
I got a funny feeling about this.
Let's finish what we started yesterday.
Don't your parents worry?
No. They don't even know I live here
because I didn't register my address.
Oh, that? Step back.
This is.
Sh*t.
Try it.
No.
Try it. It's fun.
No.
All right then.
You know what?
Try it.
This is freaking awesome.
Hey, let's hit a big one.
How big?
Like that building.
Can't you blow up something like that?
Of course I can't.
Why not?
I'll get you 100 bags of fertilizer.
I'll get caught for sure.
Besides, I don't have such equipment.
- Do you want to get caught?
- You're such a chicken.
Park Jung-gu.
Where did you go yesterday
without telling me?
I'm sorry.
I told you to report everything.
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