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Your whereabouts and time of return.

For the lab to operate properly,

don't you agree I need to know these?

Yes.

Get your act together. Okay?

Okay.

I'm sorry.

Please come in.

- So this is where you work.

- Hey!

Crazy a**hole, why are you here?

I was really bored.

Leave.

- I want to see how everyone works.

- Leave.

You have plants.

This is not the professor's office.

I'll take you there.

Are you insane?

I told you not to acknowledge me in school.

It doesn't suit you.

You think you know me?

Why? Is there something else

I need to know?

Where are you going?

Hey, Park Jung-gu.

Long time no see.

Comic bookstore.

You two know each other?

What brings you here?

Nice car.

Can we have a quick chat?

Jung-gu.

Why did you do it again?

What do you mean?

Since last year, someone started

sending these packages.

You probably saw the news about

the delivery truck explosion.

I don't know

and I'm not interested.

If you see this, the producer of the bomb

and the bomber can be two different people.

Oh?

Really?

Is this me?

Where's this?

Why would you act like that here?

I'm not sure.

I don't recall.

A few seconds after you did this,

smoke came out from a faulty bomb.

What do you think that means?

I don't know.

I probably sneezed

or slipped on something.

Really?

If you don't have anything else,

please go.

You're still the same.

I understand.

Then I'll just ask around your friends.

Friend who?

Oh, I don't know.

Have you got many friends?

Don't harass an innocent person.

Do you have proof?

We'll see about that.

Catch you later.

What did detective Oh say?

Detective Oh never came to me.

He doesn't even know my number.

He said he's going to you.

He knew everything.

He'd better not see

our call history of that day.

Hey.

This is an unregistered cell phone.

He can't get call history.

Crazy a**hole.

He asked me if he goes out

of the office often.

Who is this dude?

I'm back.

- Park Jung-gu.

- Yes.

I don't care that your work sucks.

But the least you can do is

not to cause problems for the lab.

What do you mean by causing problems?

A cop came here and poked around.

What happened?

A cop?

What are you talking about?

I also met him.

He was mistaken about something.

We had a cop visit us?

Yes. He asked me and Si-won

about things.

It's probably because of

the recent explosion incident.

What about the incident?

In high school, Jung-gu made

a homemade bomb

and went to juvenile hall for it.

A bomb?

A bomb?

I was experimenting different things

in high school.

You all didn't know?

That's why Jung-gu couldn't go

to grad school for chemistry.

He can't access hazardous material.

He's a scary fellow.

Horrendous scene of suicide bomb.

That hurts.

Who cares if people know

about your past?

I just don't get you.

Stop denying your true self.

That f***ing a**hole.

Let's blow up f***ing Professor Baek.

You need to get your act together first.

That really hurts.

Stop acting so reckless

or you'll die.

It's more important to not get caught

than do something well.

You're such a wimp.

What?

What about you?

You despise your job,

but you're still go.

What would you f***ing know?

You see?

You can't even answer me.

Where's the stuff?

I'll blow him up for you.

Shut up.

Where is it?

I'll blow him up.

Sh*t.

Hey, Kyu-nam.

Are you going to the lab?

Let me help you.

No, thanks.

- Why? I'm going to the lab too.

- I'm not going to the lab.

Well, take care and see you again.

What?

Park Jung-gu (Dept. of Business) made homemade bombs

in high school to injure his teacher and has a juvenile record for it.

Prof. Baek:
Hope you enjoy your popularity. LOL.

Don't come to work from tomorrow.

Prof. Baek.

Hello.

It's me.

I just heard from Kyu-nam.

Heard there was a little happening

at the school today.

What?

Yes.

Don't let it get to you.

Be a man.

Don't worry about this.

I'll make sure things quiet down.

It's all in the past.

Kids can be so cruel.

You just heard about the news?

Yeah. I was really busy today.

Anyway, don't worry

and see you tomorrow.

Yes, sir.

Prof. Baek:
Hope you enjoy your popularity. LOL.

Don't come to work from tomorrow.

B*tch.

Are you playing with my head?

Did you kill him?

What?

Sh*t, you didn't.

Think this is funny,

you f***ing b*tch?

F***ing b*tch, do you know

what I put up with all these years?

Do you f***ing know me?

F***ing b*tch.

You don't know me.

Hey, that will f*** you up.

Silly Jung-gu.

What's wrong with you?

Get it together.

You act like their f***ing pet dog.

Don't play innocent.

Frankly, it was thrilling, wasn't it?

And reminiscent.

If you can't I'll do it for you.

Where are you going?

Hyo-min.

Are you not going to see me again?

Don't worry. It'll all workout.

Of course.

Yes.

Hey, "Suspect".

I ran that date again.

I think the result came out

all right this time.

- Oh, yeah?

- Yes.

Read the last page.

Wow, I didn't know it could go this far.

Unbelievable.

Good job, "Suspect".

- Have a seat.

- Okay.

"Please leave a message after the beep..."

Hello. This is the police.

Did you recently report receiving

a bomb in the mail?

Oh, you already reported.

All right.

Anybody home?

Phew. It stinks.

Yo!

Did you ask for this

so you can just let it rot here?

You begged me for this.

I'm taking it back.

All right?

Move.

I said move.

I talked to Mr. Kim

about the Daesung project.

Hyo-min.

He was quite satisfied.

Good job, all of you.

About our presentation

at the next conference,

Hyo-min:
Come out

or I'll blow up the door.

I think Jung-gu should present.

Hey, Suspect!

What are you doing?

What? I'm sorry.

This conference is about the right size.

Jung-gu will be our presenter.

Hyo-min:
5.

Please come in.

Kyu-nam.

A package for Prof. Baek.

What?

Hello. Here's the package.

Write your name and sign here.

Excuse me.

I need to run to the bathroom.

I won't run away.

- Let's go.

- Fine.

Hyo-min.

Delete messages?

Deletion in Process.

So where do you really live?

In Samseong-dong.

Stop kidding around.

That's your parents' place.

The government authorities

of this country are so crass.

Can they act this disrespectful to civilians?

I f***ing sleep here and there.

- You f***ing sleep?

- Yeah.

F***ing hell.

Whatever.

Did your mother, Kim Soo-hee,

hand you a package on Nov. 29th?

Maybe she did.

Or maybe she didn't.

Who sent the package?

Hey!

By the way, don't you

need to go home?

Stop f***ing with me.

Park Jung-gu sent it to you.

It's just that...

If kids grow up in poor environment

like the one you've created.

they're likely to become criminals

later in life.

What, you little sh*t?

So stop wasting time with me

without any evidence.

Go home to your kids

and spend time with them.

It's a big social problem

to produce potential criminals.

Shut up.

So crass.

What?

Yeah.

Seriously?

But why?

Okay. Bye.

F***ers.

Daesung is interested in you.

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