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J.Y. PARK
MIN HYO-RIN
Hey! JO SEONG-HA
I'll transfer the money right away.
Mr. Chairman.
CHO HEE-BONG
I'll get the diamond back.
OH JEONG-SE
- Mr. Choi! - Let's chat!
Lee Sang-hong Kim Joon-bae
A MILLIONAIRE ON THE RUN
We're back!
Check out that prick's posture.
- Is he on his La-Z Boy? - Yes, sir.
Sit up straight, motherfucker!
Got a problem?
Are you nuts?
He's the new Nosun desk reporter!
Hey!
Don't swear at the reporter, idiot!
What a headache.
I'm sorry for making you wait.
I'm Violent Crimes Unit's chief detective Oh.
I hope we made you feel comfortable here.
- Prefer to be at home though. - You'll get used to it after a few visits.
Could you take a look at this?
- This is a charcoal, not a body. - Identification is impossible.
Stunning, a perfect combustion.
- Personal items? - Just that.
Looks like a $30,000 wristwatch,
we checked the serial number and your name popped up as the owner.
Did you lose it by any chance,
or perhaps…
I gave it away.
To whom?
One of my employees,
Manager Choi Young-in.
- Hanging me out to dry? - Look up Choi Young-in, Bokyoung Group.
I told you to look for him.
It is him, look at the name.
Is he…
a Korean?
The most powerful weapon
in our arsenal is… our imagination.
Everyone!
No need to feel the despair,
you're not meandering,
you're struggling to carve your own niche.
Of course you'll need dreams and hopes.
Papillon said in the movie 'What is your crime?'.
Here's promo for our scholarship foundation.
Take a look.
For your kind endorsement.
Shall we go?
Have a great day! Thank you for your time today!
Piss off.
Wasting…
Wasting your life,
is punishable… by death.
- Bullshit. - Hey, what did you just say?
Go on with your BS.
Teacher!
- Where's our money? - Money?
I heard
there's scholarship for coming here.
Go to school, we'll pay your school.
- God dammit! - Hey, come back!
Shit, they lied to us.
I only came for the money…
'Bokyoung is the barometer for troubled kids
that shows how an upstanding company operates.'
Reporter Kim sure knows
just how much to kiss ass.
What's on the docket?
Prosecutor Park Hang-lok will be promoted to Special Unit tomorrow.
Next Tuesday is auditor Kim Byung-il's mother's 70th.
They're planning a trip to Hawaii we'll need an envelope ready.
Flying isn't good for seniors.
We'll prep a gold bar and reserve a golf course for Park.
And $20,000 congratulatory gift for Kim,
and first class for his family We have everything covered.
- Hey, Choi. - Sir?
Make sure that editor Lee doesn't
take another compromising photo.
Of course, I have a plan in motion.
Seduce her or something use your charm.
Look at that radiant smile.
Huh.
Another day's work.
Korean Idol Season 4
Sinchun at 11, $200. Deal?
Depends on your photo! Heh.
- When was this photo taken? - 3 years ago.
The paper didn't publish it.
Editor Lee, you have a guest.
Congratulations!
Do you think your company can buy me off with this?
This was from the company,
but this has my personal touch I know your child is prepping for Ivy League.
- Reason for giving it away… - Felt like it while drinking.
But you don't throw away
a $30,000 watch.
Is logic required between two men? I do what I feel like.
- Is this accidental death? - Never said he's dead.
- Then he's alive? - No, he's dead, in a car accident.
- So did Lee give in readily? - At the mention of her kid, she couldn't refuse.
She's in.
Feels good?
Does it feel good to mess with
content people's lives?
Do you know how much grief that one photo caused us?
- Young-in, where are we going? - To get drunk.
No, that's not what I meant.
Where are we heading?
Turn left in 1km.
- Is this the right way? - Yeah, that's what the GPS says.
Excuse me, isn't that Softail Blackline?
Wow, this must be over $30,000. What a beauty.
Where do you ride?
Moron.
Turn left in 500m.
You're really 20?
Why, do I look old?
I feel close 'cause I'm 20 too. Name?
- Star. - Pretty name, I'm Joon.
I'll wash up first.
I love you.
Sorry.
You're stunning with that towel. How about we take this off?
Ah right, I'll wash up too. Gotta clean.
Tada!
Star?
Honey?
What the shit! God dammit! Shit!
You're dead! No!
That goddamn bitch!
Gather everyone! Got a puny bitch to find!
She wore shit-colored coat,
Shit-colored coat, we have to find her!
Holy shit! Thank you God!
Look away! Thank you for what?!
I should be in Busan stadium for this game!
It's okay, it's okay. Got one more, idiot
We have to get to the Korean Series!
They're the worst team in the world. Go to Busan then.
Wait.
Young-in,
I'm gonna blow the whistle.
Blow what? Just do your job, buddy!
I'm gonna expose Han's embezzlement of lobby funds,
and live as a free man.
- He's always riddled with rumors. - You don't know, do you,
why he signs our names too?
The sum in the log
and what we take out are different.
If you knew how much he siphoned, you'll be shocked.
I got evidence too.
What's with you?
Then do you…
- Then do you like your life? - Yeah, what's wrong with it?
Idiot, you said it yourself,
'Let's live free,
even if unjust.'
Here.
At least free in our heart, don't you think?
Hey! What's free?
Young-in.
- You're my friend, right? - Definitely not a lover.
What is it?
Freedom.
And the car?
Speaking of which,
we found something odd.
Which is?
You don't know?
- No. - Not even a hunch?
No.
That's weird, you should know something.
What do you mean?
We looked into the car.
We checked the plate number. It came up as a stolen car.
Huh?
- What are you doing? - Nothing, sir.
Editor Lee's almost ready.
Your reference letter will seal the deal.
- Young-in. - Yes, sir.
You didn't hear?
Really?
General news section.
Bokyoung Group exec Kim Seung-dae commits suicide
He jumped, into Han River.
My deepest condolences.
Let's go.
- We got work to do. - Yes, sir.
Always in my heart!
Busan seagull, Busan seagull, you've forgotten me!
Mr. Congressman, you should go on Korean Idol.
- I'm that good? - Sure!
Do you remember '84 Korean Series?
Samsung was a powerhouse back then.
But Lotte upsets them in the 7th game.
Who did?
Yoo Doo-yur, who batted .100,
hits a massive 3-run homer on top of 8th!
I had an epiphany then,
life is a 3-run.
And you'll get your 3rd term We'll hit the sacrifice bunt, sir.
Director Han knows baseball well.
Ah, thank you.
Here's the mushroom.
Nature's nice, this is why people come out.
To express their love for nature.
Look at the anion in the air.
See it?
Don't you see it floating?
Right?
That's strange, I don't see it.
Shrimp's nice and toasty.
Eat it.
I'll get her for sure, sir.
- If you don't? - I'll take full responsibility.
Responsibility?
Selling your organs will get me only about…
100 grand, will that be enough?
It's short, sir.
- Short? - Yes.
- Really? - Yes.
- Yeah? - Yes.
- Really? - Yes.
- Should we do some math? - Okay.
Alright.
Arithmetic is fun!
Now…
One liver, two livers,
one eyeball, two eyeballs, one kidney, two, four, six…
Selling your entire organs will barely break even.
Let me get a look at her.
You must sweep the election.
Abolishing
the Environment Conservation Act,
and Financial Holding Companies Act are our only wish.
Can't do it alone.
But we're not alone.
That can't be true!
He pocketed our fund.
I got a call from the auditors.
Seriously?
He lied to me, and you too.
In the end,
everyone must face the truth naked.
Why did he do it?
Didn't you hear anything?
Not at all.
Come on,
he must've said something before he jumped.
He didn't say anything.
You guys were friends.
Just colleagues, sir
Young-in
Don't you ever leave me.
- Yes, sir. - Sir?
Let's be blood brothers.
Okay.
- What's your watch? - It's Rolex.
Don't wear such petty watch.
Here.
Mr. Choi.
My brother Young-in.
Let's get wasted today!
That Southeast Asian fuck was loaded.
Even though he looked like a bum.
See his suit and watch?
So luxurious except the face.
Should we rob him?
Why is that bitch banging that shit?
- Let her be, she's hot. - She sure is.
Yo bitch! Stop that shit.
Before I slash that drum!
Yo moron! It's a djembe!
What the hell is that?
Shut the hell up!
Hey! Jo Joon-tae!
Son of a bitch!
Move aside!
Bastard.
Move!
Bro, came to play some soccer?
- You got a nice kick. - How dare you!
Making an anonymous tip?
- That wasn't me. - Who else would it be?
My lawyer.
Going against me over 500 grand?
Huh? That's not right.
I borrowed $2M from you, paid back 1.5 two months ago.
But that covers just the interest, principal's still intact.
I'll give you $1M, let's settle this.
I laundered over $10M for you, don't be so petty.
Should I make another anonymous tip?
It takes no effort to finish you off.
Ah.
Your son's at Harvard and daughter at Yale, right?
I could wipe out your family
and go repent to God…
This is why I respect you.
So ruthless!
Applause!
What do you want?
I want to go legit,
quit smoking and killing.
I got into redevelopment biz, but I was short $2M,
so I borrowed that money.
I know you got your ways.
$2M nowadays,
is pocket change.
Isn't it weird?
An elite exec gets into an accident in a stolen car.
Should be company car. 18N-7418.
It's not.
$5M on your way
tonight.
In one bulk? Election fund?
I'll send it to your cottage so keep it.
Keep half and send the rest
to my US account.
Faking an accident to siphon election money…
No one will dare ask questions,
we all get paid…
You're one of a kind!
It's Congressman Park's cottage.
Can you do it by 10?
Yes, no problem. What about the delivery boy?
Oh, and…
take his watch,
it's mine.
This is why I respect him,
so ruthless!
Editor Lee Sang-hee
Yes, Madame.
Could we meet?
If that reference letter is possible.
Of course it is, how about tomorrow…
This was a difficult decision.
I'm on my way, I'll be there in 30 min.
Madame, I've arrived.
Me? This is…
You hit him too hard!
- Hey! - Hey!
- Bastard! - Hey!
- Did you really send the money? - It's been over 3 hours.
- What if he took off with the money? - He doesn't know it's in the car.
Send it again, before I come for your throat.
I can bear injustice but not deficit!
- Then where's the car? - What car?
Got any more questions?
Yeah, we're just getting started.
Let's do it another time, got an important meeting.
Very nice,
look at the anion in the air.
Working here cleanses your soul, doesn't it?
Location tracking is not an easy task.
If it was, I wouldn't be here to see you.
My job is on the line if I get caught.
And your life is on the line, if you don't, asshole!
Pardon my language, shit.
Come on, we're old friends.
You got a mounting debt, I'll give you enough to cover some.
I paid it off last month.
Well, congratulations is in order.
If location tracking bothers you,
just get me the location, I'll do the tracking.
But only after work.
Then call it a day already!
Okay.
- How much service fee will I… - Do your service first!
Dammit.
So $5M up in flames…
You really went out with a bang.
I got congressman Park's consent, I'll send the fund again.
The police said the car was stolen.
Yes.
Did you think or hoped that I wouldn't know.
- It's just… - Look here.
I hope it'll be a smooth transition.
Alright.
Please input the code again.
- Yo Dong-pal. - Yeah?
What do you make of this?
His man died but he's asking
about the car before corpse.
Isn't that odd?
We get things done, we're not thinkers.
It's a $30,000 watch, idiot.
No one just gives it away on a whim.
It's odd that he'd wear such watch,
like it's no big deal Mine's $13.
Perhaps you faked the accident and swiped the money.
Bring me the money.
Maybe the watch wasn't a gift? A deal maybe?
Deal that evaporated with the car.
Then what?
- Joon-tae, I am screwed. - And I'm fucked.
Do you know who I gotta pay back?
I'm dead.
I'm already dead.
- No more safe access. - What about my money?
Not enough to steal from me, now you're gonna backstab?
What about my goddamn money!
Will you watch your tone!
Young-in's not dead.
Not dead?
Of course he is.
Don't answer.
Shut up.
You die if you answer.
If I don't, you're dead.
This is Bokyoung's Han Jung-an.
Who?
Young-in?
Sir,
I'm alive.
Choi Young-in? Is that you?
- Yes, I'm at… - Where are you?
- Danyang rest stop. - And the car? Where is the car?
- What car? - The car you drove that night.
- I parked it. - Where?
Danyang rest stop.
- No, give me the location! - I said Danyang rest stop!
Young-in, listen carefully,
I'll come get you, stay put.
So where exactly did you park the car?
Hello?
Young-in?
Who? It was him?
- He's alive. - And the money?
Let us drive you! Get the car ready!
Bastard.
- Hot dog! Hot dog! - Alright, sweetie.
Life must be tough away from home.
Here, eat this and go back to your country.
Go on, eat!
I have sinned. I embezzled $1.5M
with Kim Seung-dae…
Bokyoung Group, Choi Young-in.
They found his will on him.
I'm gonna expose Han's embezzlement of lobby funds,
and live as a free man.
Me? This is…
See? See?
Han and Choi kept in touch over the phone
Look, 30-second call time,
which means he didn't get through.
Whose call was this from? The last call.
Dunno.
Dead end then? Call and bring 'em in.
This is Seoul VCU, do you know Choi Young-in?
- Where? - I'm a cop! Police!
Cop who?
Lady, just answer me, do you know Choi Young-in or not?
What the hell? Am I a suspect or something?
- Just answer me! - Take it easy.
It's related to a crime!
Who the hell are you?
I'm Angook Newspaper editor Lee,
and who the hell is this?
- Who are you! - One moment please.
Sir,
a reporter…
What's with you and the reporters?! Dumb fucking luck.
A reporter, huh? I'm chief detective Oh.
Son of a bitch!
Could you come in for questioning?
Hello?
Hey, Young-in, bro!
Young-in
What is this?
- I don't know - Were you trying to kill me?
- What are you talking about? - Did you kill Seung-dae like this too?
Hey, Young-in
You were going to kill us and blame us for embezzlement?
Come on,
you got this all wrong.
Let's talk about it over dinner.
How about to the police first?
Let's sort this out
and see who's in the wrong.
Whose side are they on?
They're on my side.
I got them in my pocket .
Listen.
I am the only person
you can depend on.
I really…
trusted you.
I thought of you
as my own big brother.
Get him!
- Asshole! - Get him!
Where are you going? Stop!
Step aside.
Let's not waste precious gasoline.
Come!
Fuck, come at me!
Don't waste your time! Diesel isn't flammable.
Only vapor form of oil is flammable.
But diesel doesn't vaporize well.
- Sir, you're on fire! - Fire! Fire!
He's on fire! It's gasoline!
- Take it off! - God dammit!
Get him!
- Hey! - Hey!
You're fucking dead!
Get the hell out!
Son of a bitch!
Isn't that our car?
Could you lean back?
Move your head, I can't see the back!
Don't breathe! You're fogging up the window!
Step on it, you shit!
Can't go any faster, the car's too heavy.
Why did you complicate this by planting his will?
I wrote yours too.
So what now then?
I'll make him come to me.
- He'll call tomorrow. - Bro.
Could you part your legs?
Sir, sir, sir, sir!
- We got Star's location. - She's so fucking dead.
Let's go! I'm in a hurry!
We're barking up the wrong tree.
This is it,
he called that reporter from here.
So he parks, makes a call and leave?
It's much too implausible, doesn't make sense.
Crimes always contain element of surprise.
62% of criminals are those you least suspect.
And you always find the evidence you least expect.
Only in CSI: Miami.
Ah, son of bitch!
Drive slowly asshole, safety first!
What the heck?
Get a room.
Mister, we're cops, can you come out?
Hey, aren't you Choi Young-in?
Hey, we're cops!
- Wait! - Cops!
- Wait, wait! - Cops!
We're cops!
Seoul VCU!
Cops!
Hunting me down for $300?
Didn't think I'd find you?
Let's go to the police, I'll pay you back.
Not scared of me yet?
I turn scary when I'm angry,
so cough it up while I'm nice. So where the fuck is it?!
- Sir, are you okay? - Get her!
- Are you okay? - Ow! Go after her!
Mr. Choi! Let's chat!
- Hey! - Find her!
Stop! Move your ass!
- Go, go! - Are you hurt?
Step on it already!
- You! - Just go!
I found her!
Young-in!
Who are you!
- Who are they! - Turn right, right!
- Oh, shit! - Almost hit him.
Get her!
You're so dead!
Mr. Choi!
Hit-and-run! Call the cops!
Who the fuck are you?
- Put out an APB! - Yes, sir.
License plate, 18N-7418.
Black Opirus, on Chunho Bridge, heading west.
- Reason for APB? - Whatever.
You choose.
Let's um, go over there. Run, assholes!
Who were you Running away from?
And who were chasing you?
Get out.
- So, hit-and-run, then run? - You hit my car!
You drove into me!
- Get out! - After you pay my hospital bill.
Get an invoice and send it to my company.
That's not fair, pay in advance!
Bokyoung's Choi Young-in accused of embezzling $1.5 million…
Awesome!
Go.
- No. - Go!
- Ah, no. - Go!
I got nowhere to go.
Did you really steal $1.5M?
- You really have nowhere to go? - But why steal US dollar?
- Then go to a youth hostel. - It'll be hard to exchange this much.
- I didn't steal it - Then you found it?
How can we help you?
Do you need something?
Um… Can you speak Korean? Or English?
Idiot!
Um…
Sawasdee krab.
Bring me the bag,
we'll go back to as it was.
- How do I believe you? - What do you want?
Who can make that happen? Only me.
- If you bring the… - Expect me to believe you?
Probably not.
But I believe in you.
Make up your mind and call back.
You really are ruthless, bluffing at a time like this.
He'll want a deal.
He thinks he has tricks up his sleeves.
That's a brainiac's downfall.
Thinks only he knows what he knows.
He'll call for a meet tomorrow Track his number,
and only hotels accept US dollar, so dispatch your men.
- Why do you not have a place to go? - You got somewhere then?
Mister! Where are you going?
My cell!
What are you doing?
Mammoth Sauna
That's all?
This isn't right, you ran me over.
- This isn't mine. - You bought clothes with it.
Here, for your cell.
He was desperate to find this, but now he won't come for it.
Why is that?
That was a total fluke hunch.
- Lunchtime! - Let's go eat!
Hey, you can't be in here!
Hey!
- The embezzled money was in there… - It wasn't.
It's taken,
and Han knew that the money was swiped.
- How did he find out? - Who knows?
I'm at S building, come alone.
There won't be another chance if you bring gangsters again.
Alright, where?
S building.
Not C?
You should've been more careful.
- How did he find out? - Again, who knows?
He spoke with Choi Young-in.
Alright, but why would they speak?
Because they're partners in crime.
And the charcoaled corpse?
Interrogation will solve that.
- Put a tail on Han! - What about Choi?
The two of them are bound to meet.
Burning will be most painful.
Let's burn him, nice and crispy.
Where's the money?
Don't be greedy, it's not your money.
Not yours either.
Why did you kill Seung-dae?
Well… Didn't he jump off the bridge?
Go abroad for a few years.
- You'll still kill me. - Will you please listen to me?
You don't mean shit to me!
What a foul mouth! Let me burn that tongue!
Where's the money?
Why do you never listen?
You're making me sad.
Go ahead, you'll never find that money.
- I won't have to then. - What?
Last chance.
Where is it?
Do it.
Kill me now, or I'll kill you.
Yo shitheads!
It's your final day on earth!
Where's Star? Assholes!
What the hell is your concept? Action or comedy?
It's noir, dickheads!
I know Star's here, hand her over.
You got the wrong floor buddy,
go cause trouble elsewhere.
I'm scared, so fucking scared.
Perhaps I gotta crack a head to get my stuff.
- And what's that? - Give me Star already!
But it's broad daylight, idiot.
Give me Star, assholes!
What happened to that migrant? Yo migrant asshole!
Give it, give it!
- Give me Star! - Who the hell's that?
- Give me that the migrant - Who the hell's the migrant?
He's right there, ass licker!
Motherfucker!
- Watch your mouth! - This is nuts.
Are you high?
Even in our world there's seniority,
so go away quietly.
I'm sorry sir, I didn't know who you were.
Please accept my sucker punch! Go!
Star!
Get him!
Shit!
Don't follow me, consider yourself lucky.
- What are you doing? - Just pick up the money!
Cruiser 35, cruiser 35, sit rep.
Ah?
Um…
Officer! They're gangsters! Over there!
Stop right there!
Wait a minute, wait!
They took the car!
Do something!
Hey! Stop!
God dammit!
Cruiser 35 hijacked,
heading towards Yongsan Suspect presumed to be a migrant worker.
Begin security check at major roads
and bus terminals.
Roger that.
Cruiser 35.
Police car's backdoors don't open.
Why?
Leave the money, or how about a job?
Can we help you?
Is Mr. Han Jung-an here?
Director Han's out on business,
- how can we help you? - Ah…
Oh, I'm his daughter.
- Ah, the Yale student… - One moment.
Okay.
Miss? What are you doing?
Dad told me to get this for him.
- But… - Take care.
- You are? - I'm Mr. Han's daughter.
But I'm Mr. Han, what's going on?
She said she's your daughter.
Who are you?
Let go of me!
Did Young-in send you? Give it to me.
- Let go of my hand! - Give it!
- Let go! - Give it!
Good afternoon, Mr. Chairman.
Director Han, what's going on here?
- Mr. Chairman. - Who is this?
Daddy!
- How could you treat me like this! - What?
Mr. Chairman I've never seen her before, sir.
How could you say that?
You wanted me to call you daddy, you said it turned you on!
What is going on? So, she's not your daughter?
- Why am I your dad? - Daddy!
You promised to pay for my college and took me to a hotel
and made a video!
This is really that important?
I…
I thought you were a kind man.
You were so warm and caring.
Fine! Use me and upload it online!
I'll go kill myself, do whatever you want!
Hey!
Don't scream!
You know I got weak heart!
Han!
This is unacceptable!
Sir, this is… far from the truth.
I'll never meet another daddy like you!
- Stop right there! - That's enough!
Sir, we have to get her now!
Tada!
- Show me the money. - Let me check it first.
Fat chance, I worked hard to get this.
I have to see if it's the right one.
Your manner's total shit,
do you pay after watching a film?
- If it's what I'm looking for - That wasn't the deal!
You said you'll pay when I get it!
This is really important!
Money is important to me!
You made me your accomplice!
- I'm not the bad guy here. - You stole the car!
Fine, just give me that flash drive.
- I really have to go! - Where?
Where?
Busan!
Why? To see the ocean?
No
To catch a ball game.
Please sign here and here and show me your ID.
Is there a way to do this without ID?
Of course.
You could get a new ID and come back.
Just bribe her, it's not ours anyway.
Here's an extra 100 grand.
His cell is on.
Track his location and follow him!
Where are you rushing off to, Mr. Han?
Sir, it's me, he's off.
We got Star's location!
Let's get going, no time for lunch!
Eat the rest with her.
What about your change?!
$20,000 for 2 hot dogs.
Huh.
500 hot dogs and our money's gone.
Feels like he's dragging us along, rather than us chasing him.
He should know he's being tracked.
Why'd he call?
Listen.
Even if we don't catch him, you have to get me affiliate money.
Joon-tae,
I'm left for dead.
What? What now?
I won't get the affiliate position.
You're useless now.
No, you're as good as dead.
I'm gonna get him, that's my severance pay.
No, melody and rhythm are all secondary when singing.
Breathing is the important element.
- Breathing. - Bullshit.
I… was a singer.
Huh.
Is that what you tell yourself?
A dancer too.
Did you track it right?
Their battery must be out, the cell was turned off near here.
Is he training a mutt? Turn it on, turn it off!
And turn it on again! I'll really mess them up!
My dead friend…
left that flash drive to me.
- I see. - Could you give it to me?
Give me money.
Running away won't solve our differences.
Just follow along, bro.
You know I have Seung-dae's flash, right?
Is that so?
Don't act tough.
I know you're scared shitless.
Yes, sir.
Sir, I just need one more day…
I love you, boss
Find that bitch, you useless slab of meat!
What the heck? That's it?
It's Seung-dae's birthday, how about a word for him!
- Seung-dae, happy birthday! - Congrats!
Congrats!
- Happy life with your girl! - Happy B!
Get a promotion and treat us for once!
What a douche bag!
Hey!
Buddy, let's live free,
even if unjust.
Yo, Thick Skin,
- Make a birthday wish! - Come on.
Forget it!
Let's all get promoted and be free!
Or we'll go homeless.
Hey! You ruined the cake!
They're here! Their cell was turned off 30 minutes ago!
That's nonsense,
it's enough to skip town.
Don't be so ignorant.
Will you stop being so pessimistic?
That's why you're not a big shot!
Open your eyes! This is futile,
we won't find them.
What, what is it?
I found him, idiot! Go grab him!
My dear Star!
I'm here for you!
Hiya kids, hide-and-seek was fun.
Happy to see you too!
Load 'em!
Help us!
Shut the hell up!
- Look! - He's gonna kill us!
- What are you doing? - What is this?
- Fuck off! - Great fans of Lotte, please save us!
Why Kidnapping one of ours?
- Go away. - What?
Hey! Leave them alone!
You guys are gangsters or something?
- Go easy on them, huh? - Bastards! Kill them all!
- How much longer do we run? - Tomorrow.
Until tomorrow.
Then what?
Then…
Do whatever you want.
- You're giving me everything? - Yeah.
There were only photos, was that what you wanted?
No, but now I know what to look for.
We're partners in crime.
Hey! Come out!
Busan's awesome, so ruthless!
You shitheads! How could you lose them!
Goddamn migrant prick!
Welcome to Busan Paradise Hotel
I'm legal as of today, right?
You sure are.
I want the most expensive suite.
Wow! Mister! Come! Come!
So nice!
Awesome!
Haeundae.
Sorrow on this Busan shore,
- But the waves dissolve them. - No they don't.
Haeundae.
Songs of sorrow are sung here,
and the waves listen.
No, that's just sound of wave crashing.
Let me have my moment!
Don't worry,
once the news goes out, he'll give up.
Please let that happen!
Why must I go through this trouble for lousy $2M?!
Stop whining.
What?
The fans that didn't get their tickets
are lining up outside.
They're chanting into the night.
I'm in front of Bokyoung Group's HQ.
Embezzlement suspect Choi
has committed murder.
To cover his tracks, he murdered an unidentified man,
and reported to have faked his own death.
He is currently on the run from the police,
but he is presumed to be…
Mister, it's not true, right?
Answer me,
tell me they're wrong!
Miri…
I… did not steal that money.
You…
You did not help nor traveled with a murderer.
I saw the news.
I saw it too.
Why did you kill a man?
Where should we meet?
Nice!
Got 7 tickets for $3,500
What? $3,500?
That's $500 per tic!
Baseball isn't a luxury sport!
- Entrance? - Dispatched our boys there.
Let's go in.
This is the last straw,
I'm done after this
Okay, let's bet our fates on it.
Sir.
They brought backup, shouldn't we request support?
No.
To go after Bokyoung?
Yeah.
Why not submit resignation letter with case report too?
Fine.
- Let's just do it ourselves. - Being a cop is about tenacity!
They're so fucked!
Why the hell meet here?!
Think we can't kill him in a crowd?
Where are you?
- God dammit! - Where is he?
He wants more time to think. Go find him.
Bang Min-ho! Bang Min-ho!
- Where is he? - Dammit.
Dammit.
Watch it!
- What is this thing? - Go away!
- Hey, hey! They're just part-time kids! - I'm sorry.
He hasn't called?
Let's walk around once more.
We circled 4 times already.
He fooled us, that fucker.
He's here, I know he's here.
Why aren't you answering, dammit!
This is insane…
Found them! There! I'll chew her alive!
I'll be right back.
Where are you going?
Don't go anywhere.
Until end of the game, got it?
That serious look again.
Who do you trust the most?
Me.
Me too.
Why?
- We're on the same team, right? - Of course, partners in crime.
Welcome, sir
I'll kill you!
- You're late. - Yes.
Mr. Congressman was a little busy.
I didn't know you were a dire Lotte fan,
coming to Busan for the game.
You're here, sir.
Of course, gotta catch the game.
Scream if you like.
Where is it?
- Where's what? - Cell phone accessory.
Don't have it.
Gave it to that foreigner? Where is he now?
Han!
I know you got a lot on your mind.
It's not important who's to blame.
One must face
the truth naked.
Sure! It's embarrassing.
It must be prevented.
I'm told this is yours.
Is that true?
No, sir.
Then can I keep it?
I'll take your silence as yes.
We should grab a beer,
but I got another appointment.
Han,
thank you for your service.
Joon-tae!
Who are you? What are you doing?
Hey!
He's a politician, go easy on him.
Han.
You… what do you think you're doing?
Watch your tone, show me some respect.
There's only half here.
Sir.
There's been a misunderstanding.
I am…
on your side.
You're making a grave mistake.
Let me make that mistake, but when I go back to Seoul.
I promise you that.
I'll triple your fund to $10M.
Life is a 3-run, remember?
I guess I was wrong,
I assumed you two were on the same page.
How could I think like a murderer?
Right.
Mr. Congressman!
- You know I'm not a murderer! - How do I know that?
If the news said so, it must be true.
- Mr. Congressman! - I have an appointment.
Hey!
Your best plan…
was to bribe a politician?
I'm disappointed in you.
Let's go find him.
- It's them from yesterday. - You're right!
Where is he off to?
Come on, come on, come on!
- Out of the way! - Move!
- What are you looking at?
You're finished!
Where's the rest?
That flash drive was expensive.
It contains all your illegal activities.
Ah, that girl.
Let's get back,
he'll beg once we work on him
- Bring him. - Come.
Wait!
Did you think I'd come alone?
You don't know me at all.
- Why do I have to help you? - I'm not asking for help,
I want us to repent.
You wanted to meet at the first mention of your child.
Han Jung-an, you're finished.
The person you want to meet is behind me.
- Say hello. - You motherfuckers!
I'm back, you shitheads!
Let go!
I knew it was you, I'm so sick of you all!
- That pitiful gangster wannabes! - Why are you here?
- I live down the street, asshole! - Who the fuck are you?
Watch who you're talking to!
I'm really mad now! Which gang do you belong to?
Us? We're with the grim reaper!
I'm not kidding around, hand over that immigrant prick!
Little shit! Give me the girl first!
Then I'll let you walk away!
You must be senile and deaf, send us that foreigner first!
This isn't your playground.
Come on,
give us the girl and go back inside.
Mr. Dickhead,
who the hell are you?
Daddy!
Daddy?
Daughter?
I knew it, no wonder, she's so messed up.
Yes honey, come here!
Huh?
Illegitimate child? You dirty bastard…
An entire family out to meddle with my affairs?
Oy, step aside!
- Out of the way! - Police!
- Put your hands up!
Now mascots getting in the way?
Go teach them a lesson!
We're cops! Gun! Gun! Gun!
Dammit! I said we're cops!
Let go!
Asshole!
Over there!
Shit!
Grab the cash! Grabs the cash!
Diamonds! They're mine, you shit!
This is mine, don't touch!
Miri, are you okay? Let's go.
Freeze!
Hands in the air!
- I said don't move! - Drop your weapon!
Don't move! Drop the gun!
Good evening, we're Seoul VCU.
Drop the gun, you punks!
We tracked them down from Seoul
Last warning, we will shoot!
Then shoot me! I got my own gun too!
We're Busan VCU and this is my district!
And we're Seoul VCU and this is my case!
Let go of me!
We should've made that arrest!
Why the hell did we come here for then?
Who cares who made the arrest?
They're behind bars now.
That's for my trouble.
Spotlight on the djembe girl
You're not making sense!
Then whose body is it?
Why the hell are you crying?
The prosecutors are investigating the millions of slush fund
that was put together by Bokyoung Group,
led by Han Jung-an.
A comment, please!
I'm innocent! Innocent!
Watcha looking at?
Sit still!