My Little Baby, Jaya Page #2

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What does he have to worry

with an aunt like that?

Watch what you say.

You don't want to know too much.

Cheers, everyone.

Good work, everyone.

Lee Jaya.

What does your dad do?

Yeah, I've been wanting to know that too.

He's in an apparel business.

Really?

Business? Which brand?

He just has a small store in the mall.

It must be hard for him to support you.

What are we talking about? So boring.

Ask her something interesting.

Hey, cutie.

What the heck was that?

- My bad. Be quiet.

- So obvious.

Is anyone here your type?

No comment.

I'll drink the penalty shot.

Everything cool right?

It's a lot.

- Damn.

- She drank it all.

- She can drink.

- Wow.

Gosh, it's killing me.

You're up early.

You know...

You drank the penalty shot yesterday

and didn't say who you like.

Can you tell me who it was?

Is it me by any chance?

I...

I think I like you.

Wait.

I really like you, Jaya.

Oh my gosh.

Bora.

Bora.

What are you thinking so hard?

We need to talk.

What's wrong?

I was worried that you'd get upset.

Who...

Who else know about this?

Hey, I didn't tell anyone.

Don't tell anyone. Not even to Shin-young.

Just tell her...

F***!

Tell her that Yoo-Jung might be

interested in her, understood?

I got it.

B*tch.

She's smoking again because of you.

You'll ruin your voice.

Are you ready to talk now?

You want to go back to how

it was in middle school?

What do you say? You

miss our good old days?

Do you have to do this? Can we just talk?

Hey, there are several reasons

we have to give you a beating.

First,

you'll answer faster.

Second,

you'll answer accurately.

Third,

you'll remember this.

Why are you doing this to me?

It's seven dollars.

Yes ma'am. Just one second.

Can't you please tell her you found

it out from the teacher's book?

You expect me to explain how I

found it out to that b*tch?

Jaya.

Dad's going to work.

Jaya!

Yoo-Jung.

So it's true.

You live like a cockroach.

What?

Apparel business?

You thought you could...

trick your way into my life?

Why are you doing this?

I never said I liked you.

I asked you to stop.

Hey, hey.

You should have fought harder.

Let go.

This is for not knowing your place.

Bye.

Mom, where are you?

Okay.

I have no intention of getting

in between you and Yoo-Jung.

Let me just come to

school and take classes.

Why are you asking me?

Did I hit you? Did I ever harass you?

You should have known who

you are messing with.

Stupid b*tch.

So dumb.

Lee Won-sool.

That's your dad's name, right?

Won-sool.

You're disgusting.

You better not

talk about my dad again.

Really?

Won-sool, are you getting pissed?

What are you going to do about it?

I told you to know your place, b*tch.

Retard. Like father, like daughter.

I told you not to insult my dad.

Sh*t.

How dare you.

Have you lost your mind?

I'll kill you if you insult my dad again.

We don't need to involve

Yoo-Jung into this.

Guys.

You saw it with your own eyes, right?

Yes.

You just need to testify that.

I'll take care of the rest.

Hello, yes, headmaster.

This is Park Jong-soo. My daughter

Hye-seon goes your school.

You guys have been...

bullied by her.

Right?

Yes, ma'am.

- You too, Min-kyung?

- What?

Yes, ma'am. That's correct.

I'm so sorry for you guys.

Why didn't you guys help Hye-seon?

You sure she was going to

hurt her with the bottle?

She told us to turn around.

Because she was so scary,

we couldn't even look back.

Why did you do that?

I hated that she talked down

on me because I'm poor.

I'll take my punishment.

Please, please do not expel her.

Please.

Dad, don't. I can go to another school.

Jaya.

I'm telling you this

not as Hye-seon's mom, but as the

school committee chairwoman.

Are you even sorry about what you did?

Do you know what you did wrong?

See how Min-kyung's crying.

You can't hit your friends

just because they were

a little rude to you.

I wonder who educated her.

Friends?

A little rude?

No.

I didn't do anything wrong then.

They are not my friends.

And they did far worse

than being rude to me.

I can't tell you everything that happened,

but I'd be a crazy one here if I hit her

just for being a little rude.

I'd deserve to

rot in hell if I did that.

Please don't expel her.

Please.

Dad, get up. It's not what you think.

Please.

I feel bad for you.

I guess we should have seen this coming

given his circumstances.

Gosh.

It's not like we can require them to include

family background in the application.

Is it our fault that we are poor?

- Is this school only for aristocrats?

- Jaya, sit down.

Jaya.

We are poor.

Can we at least have our pride?

Do you have to throw away our pride

in front of those people?

Is that how you want to live?

Do you really want to live like that?

Like a cockroach?

Thank you.

Sir.

Sir.

Sir.

I'm done.

All right. Good job.

How are you doing? How's work?

- I get sleepy, however.

- You'll get used to it.

What are you studying?

Bar exam.

You must know a lot about law.

Of course.

Why?

I'll tell you later. When we

get to know each other better.

Fine.

You don't withhold paycheck or

do something like that, right?

Hey.

I've been studying law for 7 years now.

Look.

According to the item 68 of the Labor Law,

- Minors are...

- Yeah?

You look tired.

I'll close the shop. Go home.

Yes, sir.

Don't forget to get your dad's

sign on the work permit.

I won't.

- Good night.

- Bye.

Here you go.

- I said I could do it.

- Try.

Fine.

It's delicious.

Dad.

You have to sign this because I'm a minor.

I'll do it.

All right.

Get some rest

after you eat.

Okay.

See you later, dad.

What?

Bye.

Bye.

See you later, dad.

I decide to write a complaint so that

no other students would suffer

the way I did from school violence.

Read it.

Looks good?

- Yes.

- Then

I'll print it out.

All right.

Just write your name here.

It'll go to the Department of

Education once you submit it.

Hey, Jaya.

Tell your friend who was the

victim that it's going to be okay.

I will.

Jaya.

It's a hard work, but I can make $1600

a month if I don't take a day off.

I'll take some cosmetology classes

after saving up some money.

What about school?

I'm sure regular schools

wouldn't be as bad, but

schools are not for poor kids

who have nothing but temper

like me.

Maybe I can open up a karaoke,

since I like singing.

I'm sorry. I am so sorry.

Thank you for doing so well.

I'm so relieved.

I told you I'm fine.

Come see me often.

Did you guys see that?

Jaya filed a complaint with

the Department of Education.

She's got guts.

Hye-seon and her gang are screwed now.

I guess. It's going to be on their record.

They are filthy rich. They'll

just go study abroad.

That's true.

Yes.

I apologize.

Yes.

Thank you so much.

Yes.

How could you let this happen?

My apologies, ma'am.

Yoo-Jung, this happened in the

choir where you're the president.

You didn't know about this?

No, aunt.

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