Three Kims Page #4
- Year:
- 2007
- 97 min
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You know what?
No way!
It'd be good for you, too,
living in a better place.
Did you forget?
This is where you were born,
and your mom died.
And you want to leave it?
How could you
leave your family behind?
Dad, it's not that.
It's out of the question.
Period!
Hi there.
How are you?
Hi.
Did you talk to your dad?
Sorry.
For what?
My dad is strongly against it.
So forget what we said.
It's a breach of contract.
I'm really sorry.
I have nothing more to say.
So leave, please.
Whether a person or a thing,
fighting is about attitude.
If I'm scared of a knife,
it looks down on me.
If I glare at it...
It hides its tail.
When you're completely
free of fear for a knife...
...it becomes your weapon.
A real brother.
Don't you hear it?
Hey, Knife?
Yes, Bro.
Hey, Knife?
Yes, Bro.
You're cute.
You're embarrassing me.
You're pretty.
You're embarrassing me.
Bro.
Did it go well?
Does it look like it went well?
What are we doing now?
Don't you know?
You fix it.
It's finally my turn to act!
Congratulations!
Congratulations!
Here you go. Enjoy it.
-More pickled radish, please.
-Okay.
What are you doing?
Stop it!
What are you looking at?
Get out of here!
Once you make a promise,
you should keep it.
We won't let you die
before you keep your promise!
Look, lady.
Any promise you made lately?
Like selling your place?
What?
That's...
If you did,
you'd better keep it.
Or you'll end up like him.
Stop it!
Master Kim.
You stay out of this.
Get out of here.
Now!
The blind aren't scared of snakes.
The bland aren't scared of snakes.
Sons of b*tches!
Are you okay?
I'm here!
Come on, a**holes!
What an idiot!
You little b*tch!
Head! Waist! Head!
If you ever come back here,
Run!
How's Yeonshil?
She'll be fine after some sleep.
We have thugs in town now
that we didn't before.
People are moving suddenly.
Yeah, what's going on?
that moved here recently.
What about them?
They've been nice to neighbors.
It's just a hunch.
Things began to go crazy
after they moved here.
Now looking back, it's true.
Hello?
Who are you?
What do you want?
Stop asking questions
and follow me.
Why do you think I'm here?
That is why.
Stop being in pain
and listen to me.
You have a week to leave town
with that Kungfu guy.
Otherwise, my brother here
will get very busy.
Considering going to the police?
Forget about it.
A scar on that girl's face?
It would be sad.
Your blood is red, too.
Be the Reds!
Be the Reds!
Don't pull long faces.
I'm fine.
Hi, Yeonshil.
Are you okay?
What happened?
Hi.
Who did this to you?
If you know who,
what would you do?
We should call the police
and have them arrested.
I was gonna come to see you.
Me? Why?
I know who did this to him.
Come with me and punish them.
I just told you
Let the police do it.
He threatened to harm Yeonshil
if we went to the police.
What's it gonna be?
Are you in or not?
I'm sorry.
A true martial artist shouldn't
let injustice prevail!
Take care of yourself.
Wait!
Do me a favor, will you?
a bad name.
And leave town.
Kungfu!
Stop it.
Yeah, it's going well.
You know we're good.
What?
Those masters?
Don't worry.
They're nothing.
Deadly kick!
What can I do for you?
Hi there.
Here's a Taekkyon master.
We haven't met, have we?
We are...
Doryung, get inside.
What do you want?
Oh, he's that boy?
He looks very smart.
What are you talking about?
You stuck that chopstick real deep.
It took me a half a day
to take it out.
Wait.
What do you want?
Just like I expected.
You're easy to talk to.
Unlike the other two bastards.
What do we want?
We want you to leave town.
I will.
So don't tell anybody
about my past.
Sure, of course.
You're hiding out here
because of that boy.
We sure won't.
However, it wouldn't be fair
if we leave without retaliating.
Right.
Will this do?
Look at your thighs.
You work out a lot?
Do you?
The spirit of Taekkyon.
It must hurt.
You sure can take punches.
Hey, that's enough.
Let me finish this.
Now you understand
we have a deal.
We'll leave.
Start packing up, okay?
Let's go.
Here's a finishing kick.
You're a coward!
You said Taekkyon was strong.
You said you won a contest.
You're a liar!
Who are you?
Well...
Hanbok Brothers.
What do you want?
Give him back the deed
on his house that you took.
Screw you!
I surely will see your faces
behind those masks.
You're dead.
Boys!
Good job.
Let's get out of here.
Okay.
Sungjun!
Are you okay?
Sungjun, talk to me!
It's me.
-Kwangnam.
-Yes?
Take care of my Doryung.
Sungjun?
Sungjun?
Sungjun...
Sungjun!
This is what the Chinese used.
This is what the Japanese used.
And this is what
our ancestors used.
F*** them all.
We...
...use this.
It's small, hard,
but very powerful.
Easy to use, carry, and hide.
But we're not petty thugs.
You're nothing but thugs!
Don't play with knives.
You might get hurt.
That a**hole!
Get him!
Sons of b*tches!
-Are You okay?
-Yes!
Kendo!
-My eyes!
-Get them!
Are you okay?
Why can't you listen, a**holes?
What the f***!
Sure thing.
Good thing
I sharpened the blade.
I guess I'll owe you another one.
Why stab me again?
Last time I got...
I like stabbing you.
It's the same arm!
Hold on.
We're not that bad, are we?
Send one of them home.
Who wants to go home?
Me!
Screw you.
What the f***!
Give it here.
Fine, I'll send you home.
You first? Or you?
Okay, I'll send you first.
Hanbok Brothers...
What?
Hanbok Brothers!
That a**hole!
Get him!
Are you guys okay?
Who are you?
-Taekkyon!
-Yes.
Your face is messed up.
How can you...
You're one of Hanbok Brothers?
Go inside, go!
What are we gonna do now?
You know what.
We'll do this our way.
Hanbok Brothers!
Are you okay?
You answer him.
Does this look okay to you?
Why the same hand again?
I have two hands!
F***ing a**hole
-Good job, guys.
-Dad?
-Master Kim?
-We won.
-Dad!
-Masters!
Doryung, give me a hug!
Master Kim...
Yeonshil!
You can give me a hug, too!
What are you doing?
The bride and a groom...
March!
husband and wife.
No!
Taekkyon?
Taekkyon!
Come on, it's your go.
-I won points.
-Damn, he's Good.
That's the card I need.
Lose it. Lose it.
Yeah! It's mine now!
I take it and the other, too.
You're in trouble!
Pay attention to your cards!
You should've thrown out
this one instead!
You owe me 52cents.
-That's not right.
-Yes, it is.
Dad! Masters!
We have a big problem!
-What's this?
-What the hell is this...
Kick boxing
What are you doing here?
Go home now!
Who are you?
We're Master Kims.
Your martial arts are obsolete.
What? Obsolete?
Show some respect, a**hole.
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