The Prison Page #2

So all of you like spicy?

Farewell! I'm off.

Hell, is this a prison or a dorm?

This is great.

This was arranged

in order to keep you quiet,

so you behave.

I fought my ass to get in here.

I don't owe you any favors.

Hello.

Hi, Dr. Kim.

No, don't take that!

Is it?

All right, then.

Let's have a bowl

of beef soup, then.

Okay.

The balance for

the woo-myung case.

Damn real-name account system

makes things so complicated.

The first one's for you,

so you take it.

The rest goes to the captain.

You've got stocks in gold wing?

- A bit.

- A bit, my ass.

Sell them.

They'll file bankruptcy

in two days.

And what's this?

You don't know?

It's all arranged.

So tell me what it is!

Your attitude gets on my nerves.

You think I'm still a prisoner?

If you really want to know,

ask him yourself.

What are you in for?

Medical accident.

Professional negligence.

Are you a doctor?

Baek-jung he's a real killer.

You'd better watch out.

The men here are

not just random prisoners.

Opener was an ex-researcher

at se-sung safe.

Mr. Yang was a chief operator

at army headquarters.

Butcher was a meatman.

All of us are experts.

No place for the fuzz.

Watch your mouth.

I did well for myself, too.

Let me eat.

You should slow down.

Too many mouths to feed.

How can I slow down?

Things are different

under the new prison service head.

If we worry over petty details,

we'll starve.

You don't know

how things work here,

always being on the outside.

This latest matter is urgent.

Let's hurry, Mr. warden.

Dr. Kim is great.

How does he get all this?

He took what was seized by police,

so no trouble for us.

So you figured it out?

We need to blast.

Blast?

There's a guy called gi-tae.

He's in jang-sung prison.

He's the best in Korea at blasting.

Opener will do the safe,

hak-kyu the transportation,

and yong-cheol, back-up.

Four should be enough.

What the f***?

I'm taking off.

You left me behind?

Haven't you heard

about teamwork?

Are we going or not?

- They seem to be done.

Yes, sir.

What are you doing?

We're f***ed.

What we do now?

Damn it!

Kim sang-Jo

nov 23, 1995

wait.

Come on in.

- Warden.

- What is it?

Well...

Why are you telling me now?

What if the police

catch him for something?

Go get him!

Do whatever it takes!

Yes, sir!

What is it?

What?

I see.

The head of the prison service

is coming for an inspection.

What the hell?

Why so sudden?

You two change!

Kwon, stay up!

Let me open the door!

All clear at work, sir!

Why are you standing in the rain?

What brings you here so suddenly?

Why?

- Should I notify you beforehand?

- No, sir.

Then why make a face?

- You got a problem with this?

- No, sir.

I'll see whether

you have a problem.

You bastards need random checks.

Let's make our rounds.

All clear!

Reformation!

I told you to water

the workroom floor!

It's bad for their bronchi.

Yes, sir!

If you get caught taking

bribes from subcontractors,

you'll be in deep sh*t.

What is that?

What is that?

You have a gardening class?

Yes, sir.

What a sensitive prison you run.

Leftover ramen makes me crazy.

Just make what you can eat!

What?

Damn pigs!

Reformation!

Reformation!

Quite impressive.

But the pruning is the key.

You've got potted plants too?

- If so, I wanna take some.

- I see.

- Potted plants...

- Here they are!

You used to be in gang-Jin prison,

didn't you?

Pardon?

F*** pardon.

You don't remember me?

7126, jung lk-ho, right?

I even remember

your prisoner number.

Now you're a model prisoner?

Level a?

Are you sure about this?

That's...

Look these bastards.

Attention.

At ease.

I said 'at ease', a**hole!

That's enough.

What did he just say?

You're a f***ing big shot now!

Who's been spoiling this a**hole?

Head on the ground.

You f***er.

This son of a b*tch must've

forgotten about me.

Sir.

This is the last warning.

Head.

On the ground!

What's wrong with your eyes?

Your head on the ground,

you damn bastard!

You're resisting?

- I told you...

- Damn it!

Why bother a man

who didn't do anything?

Who do you think you are?

Don't prisoners

have human rights?

Why should he do that?

Oh shut your mouth!

Oh you damn son of a b*tch.

You put your damn head down!

Shut your mouth, I said!

Why? What did I say wrong?

This cheap bully has

a nice henchman.

But you're still a scumbag.

What's wrong with you?

Where are you going?

Motherf***er!

Shut him up!

Come here, you son of a b*tch!

Watch your mouth!

How dare you run away?

What are you doing!

Beat him up.

You want to be a regular here?

Slow down, bastard.

You must love it in solitary.

Did you hide candy there?

Ouch, my back!

Close the door.

It's chilly.

Clean up this mess.

- I'll check back later.

- Yes, sir.

You!

Never forget your original intention.

I quit smoking.

Damn bastards stepped on my back.

Hurts like hell.

What's your favorite?

Anything you want to eat,

name it.

Not much...

I eat like a bird.

Then never mind.

Hey, put this a**hole

back in the cell.

Yellow tail!

It's the season now.

You mean sashimi?

Why did you bother asking

if you can't make it happen?

What the heck?

This is a damned break out!

Hey. Quiet!

I'm escaping!

It's a real break out, bastards!

I've been to so many prisons

but never seen one like this.

My kind of place!

That's damn good!

It's worth being beaten.

Why did you do it?

Well, I don't know...

I'm curious too.

To impress me?

There must be a benefit

to impressing you?

Everyone in that prison

seems to crawl to you.

But what's the use?

No one stepped out for you

when you needed it.

Seeing that upset me,

so I decided to act, okay?

You crazy bastard.

You have to be crazy

to survive in f***ing prison.

- But what's your secret?

- Secret?

Your secret to

living well in prison.

I heard you can do anything.

You envy me?

Then tell me so, you prick!

Of course, I f***ing envy you.

I heard your nickname was

the grim reaper.

Let's not talk about the past.

It hurts.

Can you go out

and bring someone in?

$100k in cash just for finding him.

I smell something dirty

behind this.

Anyway, I'll catch him only.

Don't mix me up in other sh*t.

Don't you worry.

Just do your job.

It's going to be cloudy

with a chance of rain...

Let's have some quiet.

Lieutenant song.

Brother.

I'm sure this is a hotbed of crime.

We need to expose it.

That's ridiculous.

You think it's possible?

Even you think I am crazy?

That's not it...

You're a reporter.

Not a policeman.

- That's why I came to you.

- Hey, yu-gon.

I need to get back.

Sorry.

Hey!

Let's talk later.

And call mom!

- Do you think we can trust him?

- Doesn't matter.

He's disposable.

Hey!

When you get out of prison,

first you visit guys who cheated you.

To make them pay you back.

I still have a few sources

on the outside.

They say hak-kyu was cheated by

kangwei, his business partner.

Where are you?

What the hell?

Got cigarettes?

You go ahead and smoke.

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