Postman to Heaven Page #2
- Year:
- 2009
- 107 min
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While I was cleaning your things,
I found a love letter from a guy that I never knew.
Perhaps, did you give your heart to him too?
Possibly,did you conceive a child with this man?
- Dad,what's wrong?
- Huh?
I become sleepless when I think about this.
Hey.
You there.
A sister...
A sister..
When it rains she's worried that he might be crying because he's lonely in heaven.
Hana, her little brother?
A sister lost her brother.
A 10-year-old brother.
Look.
There are even magic cards in it.
The brother wanted these all his life.
Don't cry.
You shouldn't cry.
What we're supposed to do is to read if there are any inappropriate letters and deliver the rest.
By the way,
why are we in "Angels"?
You said this was a sacred job.
Why?
Why this cafe in a busy city?
That is...
you know.
- Sometimes,I want to come out in the city.
- City
- Even if you talk like a baby you don't look cute.
- Okay.
Next time I'll take you to a really high ranked cafe.
But, we're not like on a date or anything.
Don't even think of liking me.
Your're not even human,Ghost~
I said I'm not a ghost.
Anyway.
This is your first task.
If you want to get paid properly,
do the work properly.
I will do it properly..
Why can't I do this?
Does she live in the street?
Her skills are..
Do it quickly!
- It's your turn.
- Oh,yes. Sorry.
- Excuse me.
- Oh my God!
Can we have a talk?
So, this is about my father.
Yes.
Your father-in-law.
He's in agony.
Excuse me?
Your mother-in-law...
She...
- She must had someone she liked.
- What?
There were some love letters hidden in her belongings.
Possibly...
So, since there's the only two of us...
Your father-in-law's son which is your husband~
Your father-in-law doubts whether your husband is his true son.
Oh my God...
What is it?
I was doubting that too.
Why?
Look at this.
My husband,
isn't he handsome?
He's handsome.
I'm jealous.
But our father...
he's not that...
Ah, then your mother in law must've been very pretty?
Well,not really.
She just looked normal.
Ah, then...
Your mother-in-law must have cheated on him with an extremely handsome person
And your husband's looks were from him.
That's awesome
Our mother was grand.
I'm sorry.
It's okay.
But
Do you think your husband would've suspected it?
No way!
To him,
mother is an angel.
Saying that his mother cheated on his father
And that my father-in-law is not his real dad and stuff.He'll be..
Exactly.That's it.
Saying that now won't change anything and no one wil be happy.Right?
What about doing a DNA test between your husband and your father-in-law?
What if the results are that they don't share the same blood?
There is no absolutely no chance for that.
Can I help y...?
God...
I said I don't need you.
I'm a customer today.
But you know,after we make fake DNA test results what do we do with that?
First, we make the 'receiver' the son's name,
just as if he payed for it.
And then?
And then we have to make sure the father in law reads it.
But then won't he ask his son,
'Were you suspecting it too?'
He won't.
He will never ask that.
In a man's world that's how it goes.
- That's the point view of our plan.
- Eh, I don't get it.
- You have to get it, idiot.
- What?
- Stand up and face the corner of the wall.
- Ah, why?
Just stand up and face the corner.
I don't want to.
What?
Be quiet...
Listen to it.
First,just before the father-in-law comes home.
Put the DNA results in the mail box.
What's this?
He will see the mail and be surprised at the word DNA test results.
He will think,
"Aah... He must have doubted it too".
And realized that the son have seen the love letters too.
He will be aware of it and desperately opens it and see the result.
After he reads the results,
he will be relieved.
He will put the DNA test result back to the mail box and pretend not to know about it.
Wow..
That's amazing.
You're so smart.
He's coming.
He's coming.
Idiot...
I did what you told me to do.
But look what happened.
It was useless!
- God, you're so noisy.
- What?
Okay.
I've got a better idea.
Really?
It has to be a really good idea.
Excuse me
- Do you live here?
- Yes.
I have something for you.
Oh really?
Yes, this is Gunwoo Choi.
Is that you?
That's my son.
Oh, then can you seal it?
Oh, sir
You can just sign it.
Oh
Here you go
Please give it to him for me.
Sure.
Gun woo is 99.9999% real son to...
Not yet?
Not yet.
Not yet.
Not yet,
not yet?
Not yet,not yet,not yet.
Not yet...
Not yet,
not yet...
Not yet?
Oh, this person!
CLIMATE's Vocal Yongshik!
Who's that?
You don't know 'CLIMATE'?
They're famous!
Oh my God,
there's even a letter!
What to do?
I like him so much.
You like him?
He's so hot
You like him?
He's so hot
Is it?
Are you...
jealous?
- What are you talking about?
- You were clearly jealous just then
Why would I be jealous?
No,that's okay.
Dear father,
Father,it's me.
This is the first time I write a letter to you like this.
Yongshik, the vocalist from a very popular band called 'CLIMATE'
After his mother past away,
he ended up living with his father.
And after he debuted,
his father too,passed away to a disease.
The letter was for his father.
His father was a high-ranking official employer
He opposed his son being a performer
Because of that,he truly thought that his father never acknowledged or approved of him.
I will disguise myself as the last nurse who took care of his father in the hospital.
And take a fake scrapbook to visit him
Yes
Thank you so much
No, it was nothing
Uh, excuse me.
Your father bought your album and handed them out around the hospital saying it was his son's.
Ah!
Look, here.
If it's okay...
May I have an autograph?
Sure
Get ready for the stage
- Here you go.
- Thank you.
Thank you for telling me.
For such a short time, it felt as I've done all the good deeds that I should have all at once.
Was if I really win the lotto?
You know,
they believe it so easily.
Who?
Yongshik and even the father-in-law
It's because they want to believe it.
That way they know they'll live comfortably
Oh,that must be it.
Hey, someone's coming to put a mail in the mailbox.
Hide
Where?
Then...
Let's pretend we're couple who's playing around.
What?
Let's pretend
Doraemon is a character from a Japanese animation that can suddenly produce useful objects
Where did you suddenly get that?
Are you Doraemon or something?
Doraemon is a character from a Japanese animation that can suddenly produce useful objects
We have no time to waste.
They're coming.
What?
Get ready!
Seriously?
You really want to do it?
What?
What's wrong?
I know her.
Who?
Her
She's the girlfriend of my deceased ex-lover.
What...
What about the child?
Maybe it's her son.
So that means...
She isn't the girlfriend,
she's the wife.
You...
Ah, that hurts!
Heaven...
Is it really there?
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