Oh My God Page #3
in this house.
- Eun-ju, dear!
- Yes?
What's that on your face?
He's throwing punches already.
Why you!
No, it's not me!
Why you little!
Do you need a wooden stick
like this?
Thank you.
Bad swing. Ah, let's eat.
- Enjoy your dinner.
- yeah.
- Try this, it's good.
- You have some, too.
How in the world can they come up
with something like him?
I hope the kids don't take
after the father.
Are you saying that
for me to hear?
10 years in school
and not one diploma.
How can anyone be proud of giving
birth to someone like that?
Damn right I am, you old hag!
Old hag?
We're only 2 years apart!
I'm going to drink
this somewhere else.
You must've had it rough
with all your wrinkles!
I started working at 1! So what!
- You raped her didn't you!
- What? Got any proof?
Hello.
Yeh? You can't see anything
with good eyes, can you?
Please ma'am.
What are you doing?
I blow a fuse
when I see you, bastard!
Let's see that dick!
Going around with that thing!
- I'm sorry.
- Let me get you dick and...
And your underwear!
Wearing indecent crap!
- You bastard!
- Stop it, please!
Calm down.
Okay, hold on.
- Captain Hwang?
- Yes?
Add sexual harassment of a female
prosecutor to his charges.
What the?
- Okay?
- But! But!
Yes, ma'am.
- What the! Man!
- Why you little!
Add sexual harassment of a male
inspector, too!
What the! Oh, man!
See ya around.
What? Phuket?
It's about time.
- We're going this year too, right?
- What's a graduation trip without us!
Graduation?
A dog could've even graduated
in 10 years, punk!
for getting married?
But that was for forcing me
to get married.
I have no money! That's that!
Fine! I'm not graduating
if you don't give it to me!
Fine! Don't graduate then!
Stupid!
Jung-hwan.
Take a look at this.
I kept this baby diary from the start
of my pregnancy.
Can you write something in here?
Please?
Don't look like your mom.
She's really ugly.
Hey.
- Think that's funny?
- Yes.
- But I wrote that you're ugly.
- Yes.
Fine, laugh all you want now.
I'm getting rid of you later.
Yes.
You didn't hear me did you!
Of course I did
you're my dear husband.
Hey.
Then give your
dear husband $4000.
I don't have that much money.
No? Then how about $2000?
- I have $2000.
- Then bring it to me right now.
But where are you going
to spend it?
I'm going on a graduation trip
to Phuket.
But why do you need that much?
Chil-gu's going too of course.
We need it. Go get it.
Why do you have
to pay for Chil-gu?
He doesn't have any money.
And I always...
Hey! Wait a minute.
How dare you question what I do?
Give me the money!
I don't have it.
Why you! Wanna die?
Fine! You can't cross
this from now on.
You!
Think I'm joking?
You can't come here ever!
I'm gonna keep guard
and make sure you don't.
Got that!
You freak! Stop stripping me!
That little twerp!
You're so dead!
Okay!
You're so dead!
I will ask you again.
You took the plaintiff to a storage room
assaulted her and....
jumped her, right?
I object.
The prosecutor is using foul language
in questioning my client.
Sustained.
I submit pictures of the assaulted
plaintiff as evidence.
Prosecutor! What is this?
Do your job right!
Court adjourned!
Don't cross that.
Try it again and I'll!
- What is this?
- What? I turned out good.
Why are you so childish?
I warned you.
What's this?
Why's the rearview mirror
on the ground?
Who's the punk that did this!
- Why do I have to?
- Thank you father.
What the?
She took my car!
You stick that back on
and get her car cleaned. Got it!
You little punk.
Why do I have to! Stop you!
I'm flooring it
but it won't go past 80.
- Turn it this way.
- Like this?
- Where's the gang?
- They're all coming.
- Oh no.
- You idiot!
Hey!
- Hold it out!
- Okay.
I wanna go fast too!
You idiot!
You can't even hold that!
Man, I can only
make left turns now!
Sh*t!
This is MA Sung-ki's sister
Sung-sook.
property moguls.
She makes money from buying and
selling small companies.
She's got MA Sung-ki doing all
the dirty work.
What's this?
CPA Certificate
While she was buying out a company
last year
an accountant died in a car accident.
And the MA Sung-ki's rape victim
was also an employee of the company.
Looking good!
What the?
Surprised? I'm the new girl.
It's been long since we've settled.
Why are you here?
I came to meet
your sister this time.
Why you little!
What's going on here?
I tried talking with your brother.
But he's so stupid he doesn't
get it.
A rapist. A dead abettor.
All I need is the evidence.
I'll take care of this.
Please go home.
Take the b*tch away now!
If you've behaved
the prosecutor
wouldn't have come out here!
- The b*tch?
- I'm sorry.
How dare you talk like that
to the prosecutor?
And I told you not to mess
with any women.
Apologize! You idiot!
- That's enough for tonight, isn't it
- Fine.
To Jung-hwan!
Cheers!
Drink up!
Hello fellas.
- How old are ya?
- Isn't this too tight?
Thank you, sir. Here's some more.
Bring in the band!
Start singing.
-Hey there.
-What?
You're lucky to have such a smart wife.
- What? You live with her then!
- Tell me something!
- Well...
- Old man?
Why?
What will happen to them
when the scary wife comes?
- They're screwed. So screwed!
- This is not you sweethome!
We understand.
State your name.
- Why those fools!
- Hit them! They deserve it!
Yes, ma'am.
The prosecutor's here.
Prosecutor! Yeah!
- What's going on?
Oh yeah! The prosecutor's here!
- I apologize.
- You're all dead now.
Shut up!
Don't leave me Ms. prosecutor.
I can't look at you.
- Don't leave me.
- I can't believe you!
Divorce me then! Or lock me up.
Screw you.
- Chil-gu!
- Yeah?
Let's go.
- Ah, okay.
- Move!
Heat the milk for 3 minutes
and give it to them after 1 minute.
2 minutes then.
The nanny won't be coming for awhile
What? Hey!
You didn't put me in jail to make me
do this?
Just put the handcuffs on me!
Sh*t!
Aren't you coming to school?
I miss you.
Corey! Ahn! Drink it!
Not hot enough?
I'll be right back.
3, 2, 1, ta-da!
Now drink it.
There you go.
Is it good?
Let daddy try it just once.
It has no taste.
You drink it!
Drink it.
Hello?
Oh my dear babies!
Why's he so hot?
Jung-hwan!
Hurry!
- How is he?
- He'll be okay.
Really?
- Yes.
Why that little!
He's so getting it!
He'll be okay. He's over there.
Don't worry.
It's nothing bad.
He just needs to stay
and rest here for the night.
Corey.
Thanks honey!
Let me know
if you need anything.
Du-sik! Have you seen
Jung-hwan?
Check the tracking device
you put on his phone.
That's right! He's so dead!
What?
Why are you wearing
so many layers of clothes?
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