The Aggressives Page #3

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They need a trial before a judge. | so make sure you give it to them.

Soyo!

- Bro! | - Where ya going?

- I just wanted to be alone. | - Really?

Oh, really? We're on our way to see | a really good movie.

- Right? | - Yeah.

- A movie? | - Follow us!

Thank you for bringing this here.

Just doing the duty of | all citizens.

Just worried what's inside though. | It can't be a bomb, can it?

- No, it's not a bomb.... | - What station did you find this at?

What station? | Do you remember?

Why isn't this working?

- It worked before. | - No, it didn't.

- Yes, it did. | - No way.

- It did! | - Hurry up and find it.

- Just wait! | - Can't wait.

- The movie will end soon. | - Got it!

Oh...good going.

Hanjoo! | You think I'm living properly?

Bro! | Later...

When everyone else | is in their cars.

And we got nothing but crutches. | Won't you regret it?

Yes, of course! Shh...

Man...

Where is everybody?

I'm the only one | walking at this hour.

One step | after another...

Right foot. Left foot. | Right, left.

Walking like this, | I'll probably end up somewhere.

But now where do I go?

Hey, Hanjoo.

Why don't you | answer the phone?

Are you sick? | What's wrong?

It's my arm...

- Let me see. | - Right here.

- It's swollen. Did you get it checked? | - No.

- Can you move it? | - Ow...

- Want to sign it for me? | - Sign? Okay.

This is an umbrella | and a parasol.

It can block out | rain and sun.

Soyo is mine!

What do you like | so much about him?

The way he drinks water.

- The way he smokes. | - No, honestly.

I like that he's | got no ambition.

Man, just do it.

Put your head in the toilet | and flush it.

Come here, you.

There's soap under your ear. | No, the other one. Here.

- Why do you skate? | - Huh? Well kid...

It's like...

Your sh*t don't loo | the same each time.

It's pretty strange, huh?

Skating is like that. | Each time you ride, it's different.

- But shits just gone once you flush. | - I guess...

- When did you get the scars? | - these?

- These are all kiss marks. | - Yeah, right.

Idiot.

First kiss! April 97. | False step in the rain.

- How about your left knee? | - This one?

Two years ago, October. | I was riding in Myoung- dong.

A hot babe walks by.

I was watching her like this.... | And croaked right over.

This is the best.

Christmas, 1 999! | I was way up in the air...

forgot what I was going to do | and fell flat.

Any other questions?

Look at him.

Oooo, cool moves....

The summer sun is long | but we are lazy.

We didn't learn | from our past

and didn't worry about | tomorrow.

- Looking good, bro. | - That's my man.

- What did you write? | - Here, thanks.

- What did you write? | - I'm so curious.

Bro, you know the True-Spin Top-Soul? | How long did you practice that?

About a year.

- Just on that? | - Yup.

I can't no matter what.

Maybe I'm in a slump.

I can't either, | but then I can.

All of a sudden.

Come here... | slump, my ass....

Look.

You ride like this, right?

You do the True-Spin | Top-Soul like this.

You can't see behind you, | so it's hard.

Like this and this.

Do it. That's it.

I feel like a racehorse.

My side- view blocked. | Only to see What's in front.

I don't know | what I'm doing these days.

When I come home from riding all day. | I think of everything.

How I skated today. | Things like that....

And why I'm skating....

Bro. I really want to go | to the Worlds this year.

Don't you have | any more blocks?

Wow!

This will make a few bucks!

Dead Broke

Can be traded with food

Now, hold it.

That's it! | Use your ankles!

Kneel down more. | Bring your butt down.

Now twist your waist more. | Your upper and lower body on opposites.

Arms a little higher. | Chin up! Look farther!

Look to the horizon, | that's it!

Why are you so stiff?

Damn, | I just can't do it!

If you land it, | I'll give you a kiss.

Don't toy with me.

I know... | You aren't gonna kiss me.

Don't work too hard, | you hear?

You used to be like that.

You used to get so worked up | when you got one right.

I still do.

But you know what?

I think too much now.

- Hanjoo, I think I'm getting old. | - Why you...

- What? | - Watch what you say.

Bro!

- Did you see it? Did you get it? | - Yup.

- Let me see it! | - You were pretty good.

How did I do it? | I don't know how I did it.

Let me have a look.

Wow! I finally got it!

You call this a True-Spin Top-Soul? | Didnt think I could do it...

The form ain't right.

Hurry up. | For three.

- How've you been? | - It's been a while.

- How could you not even call once? | - I was busy.

Of course you were.

This came for you again.

When do I have to enlist?

Sh*t, it's soon!

Man, why now? | Sh*t.

Why don't you | just push it off again?

Smarten up, will you?

How long are you going to | babysit your friends?

Don't start up again.

If you really like me,

you should accept | what I do.

You didn't once come | and see me skate.

I'm tired of this. | Do whatever you want.

If you were me.

Would you go and see the one | you love get hurt?

Your bodys | all full of scars....

I'm sorry.

It'll all be okay.

Don't worry.

The more I think about it.

You just won't do. | You look too tall for the part.

He's too skinny, too. | He looks weak.

5 cm doesn't make that | much of a difference.

I thought that at first, too. | But you won't do.

I have a friend | who's really good.

He's the same size as the actor. | How about using him?

- Hey! | - You coming from a wedding?

Lookin good.

- You crazy punks.... | - Oh! Honey!

- We waited a whole month. | - For what?

- Your paycheck! | - You little hogs.

Don't come to me, man.

- Buy us some food! | - Where ya going? Buy us food!

But this is expensive.

You little punks... | Skinny to the bones...

Eat all you want. | Till your stomach blows up.

All right! | You promised!

Eat up. | It's really good.

Why don't you try some?

You gotta build up the body! | Can't skate on will alone.

- I got a commercial stunt deal. | - Huh?

- What? | - When I get paid....

we don't have to worry about | the airfare to the Worlds.

Let's go together.

Wow!

I want to go, too. | Put me in baggage.

Right, you can't just ride around | town and end it like that.

If you come back from the Worlds, | you'll be riding different.

He's a hardworking skater.

I want to show kids like him | that there's a future.

Showing it don't mean | it'll be their future.

We had it rough.

That's why I don't want | that for them.

That doesn't mean | we need to go to the games.

If we don't compete, | we'll always be the same.

I just ride for fun, man.

That's all.

Just ride when you want to. | And play when you want...

That's good.

But you're not | perfectly selfish, either.

No matter how you put up a front. | You don't fool me. Got that?

Anything that becomes work | is no fun.

Something you like | should just stay like that.

Okay?

Get any good shots?

Bro, look!

- Hanjoo! | - You're here, too?

Here you are!

- Sir, he's here. | - Why are you so late?

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