[Lee Je Hoon]
[Jang Hyuk Jin, Bae Yoo Ram, Kim Eui Sung, Pyo Ye Jin]
[Taxi Driver 3]
[This drama is a work of fiction]
[All people, incidents, and backgrounds...]
[in this drama are fictitious.]
[Children and animals were filmed under guidelines.]
I'm going home.
- Really?
- Yes.
- Hold on tight.
- Gosh!
But...
- Yes?
- I don't know where my house is.
Then I'll show you.
- Really?
- Yes.
Oh, here we go!
Go, Deluxe Taxi!
Take me home, Taxi.
Now to the right.
Now this way.
[Deluxe Taxi]
Hey, I bet your house is just a little farther.
We're going to see Mom and Dad again!
- We can see Mom and Dad.
- No!
Hey!
Gosh, it's out!
No!
No.
- Go!
- Are you okay?
- Go!
- Pass!
- The boiled pork is ready.
- Oh, is it?
- Now...
- Pass!
- Pass!
- The tteokbokki needs more time.
Okay, I can finish up here. Go play with the kids, Maria.
Hold on!
- Yes! Run!
- No, it's fine.
I'm actually having more fun being here with you, Mr. Jang.
Fun? What's fun about this?
Still, I appreciate you saying that.
Now, we just need salted seafood, and everything will be delicious.
Pass to us!
Good grief. He was doing so well.
Why is he driving dangerously again?
The salted seafood has arrived.
Hey, you could've gotten hurt! Do you have to keep doing this?
Oh, Do Gi.
That's the last one!
Driver Kim Do Gi, how did I do? I was good, right?
Looks like there's nothing left for me to teach you.
Yes, I think I'm finally starting to get the timing.
Mr. Jang, my parking was okay, right?
Yes, Go Eun, your parking was perfect.
Maria.
[Bluebird Foundation Happy Field Day]
- Oh, my.
- I think you gave us way too much.
- Yes.
- Just unload five boxes here.
The rest is a gift.
We haven't even finished what you gave us last time.
This is the first batch of salted seafood this year.
When you get back, be sure to try this first.
Okay, we'll enjoy it. Thank you.
Let's get these moved.
- All right, let's all eat first!
- Okay!
Let's eat first.
- Let's go.
- Time to eat.
All right.
Enjoy your food.
Who wants some tteokbokki?
- I do!
- It's spicy. Are you sure?
- Yes.
- Eat up.
Ta-da! Madeleines, your favorite, Chae Bin.
Thanks, Maria.
Yummy, right?
- Well done.
- Have some fruit too.
- Who wants some meat?
- Did you play ball earlier?
- Who wants meat? Eat up, everyone.
- Eat up.
Mr. Jang, are you hurt?
Oh, this?
I pulled a muscle playing dodgeball. It's nothing serious.
- Hold on a second.
- What?
Gosh.
I don't think this is just a pulled muscle.
[Registration and Payment]
Please wait here until your prescription is ready.
Okay, thank you.
Oh, dear. It's nothing to worry about.
They said it'll get better if I rest it for about a week.
See? This happens when you try to work out like you used to.
You can't do that.
Mr. Jang, you're not a spring chicken anymore, you know.
She's right, you know. Go Eun's absolutely right.
You should've warmed up properly.
You agree with anything Go Eun says.
All right, I get it.
I'll be sure to warm up next time.
I'm hanging up.
Go Eun's nagging is worse than my wrist.
She said I'm not a spring chicken anymore.
That's just her way of showing she cares.
Goodness.
Hello?
It's almost time. Why aren't you here yet?
I'm sorry, who is this?
We're meeting Im Dong Hyeon today, remember?
Im Dong Hyeon gets out of prison today.
Dong Su?
You need to get over here.
I'll wait here and keep an eye out until that jerk gets out.
Dong Su, where are you now?
Where do you think? I'm in front of the prison.
Dong Su.
I'm on my way, so stay put. Okay? Don't move a muscle.
Okay.
I have to go somewhere. You can head back first.
I'll give you a ride.
No, it's fine. I can go on my own.
[A Correctional Service Inspiring Hope and Public Trust]
Dong Su!
I'm sorry.
My mistake. I thought you were someone else.
[A Correctional Service Inspiring Hope and Public Trust]
[Taxi Driver 3]
[Episode 5]
I can't find it.
Come on, look a little closer.
I'm telling you, I don't see it. What's supposed to have changed?
- Should we turn on the radio?
- Sure, why not?
Lame.
Our hero, Driver Kim Do Gi, is desperate for a crucial clue.
Alas, the bad guys are inside, and he can't get close.
And they're on the third floor, making access nearly impossible.
It's for a moment just like this!
We've attached a powerful lens. It can reach 9m high,
which lets us reach the third floor and see what's happening inside.
Not bad.
Right? He'll love it too, right?
But what if they're on a higher floor?
What?
What if the bad guys are on the fourth floor?
It can't go any higher, can it?
They're not supposed to be up there.
Should we ask them to come down?
What if the bad guys are in the basement?
Right. We can just ask them to come upstairs.
Brilliant.
Doesn't it feel like she just ripped on us before leaving?
I know. I'm offended, and she didn't have to say a word.
You give her an inch, and she takes a mile.
I must give her a piece of my mind. This has gone too far.
Yes, Mr. Jang?
Hey. Could you look up a phone number for me?
Sure. When do you need it by?
- The sooner, the better.
- Okay, one moment.
Gosh, wait a second, Gyeong Gu.
Are you really going to confront Go Eun?
Of course I am. She could at least appreciate our efforts, not mock us.
I'm going to march right over to Go Eun and...
- Gosh!
- Gosh!
Hey there, Go Eun. I thought I heard you coming.
Okay, go ahead with the number.
Figures.
But the number you gave me is a pay phone.
- A pay phone?
- Yes. Should I send the location?
Okay, then by any chance, is there...
a nursing home,
an adult day care centers, or prayer retreats nearby?
One moment.
Yes, I found one.
[New Spring Nursing Home]
- Hello.
- Hello.
Their families are too busy.
Few people visit, even on holidays.
I see.
Hello, everyone.
Hello.
There he is.
This is delicious.
He's a big fan of Girls' Generation.
Girls' Generation.
My son is a volleyball player.
Once he graduates, everyone will be dying to sign him.
- It's crazy right now.
- Dong Su.
Don't you recognize me?
Who are you?
Dong Su.
We planned to meet, remember?
We'd meet when Im Dong Hyeon left. You called, remember?
Don't you remember?
It's almost time. Why aren't you here yet?
I never called you.
It's almost time for my Min h* to get back from practice.
[Writing Practice]
Right, I have to hurry.
I didn't call you.
[An Elder's Handwriting]
He was in a serious car accident and was hospitalized for a long time.
His Alzheimer's symptoms got worse, so he was transferred to us.
He's been with us for about five years now.
By chance, is there any information on who caused the accident...
or any insurance records?
That's all we have from when he was transferred.
It was a hit-and-run, and they never caught the driver,
so as you can imagine, his insurance doesn't cover much.
He's only covered by medical and living assistance,
so he has hundreds of dollars in unpaid fees piling up monthly.
I'll pay the outstanding balance in full.
And we have all our patients fill this out.
Mr. Park Dong Su filled this out himself.
I'm not sure if it'll be helpful, though.
[100 Questions for the Heart]
Okay, thank you.
[In one word, I am: A fool]
[Hospital, Min h*, watch, memory, bright light, big car]
[My goal for this year is: Find Min h*, no matter what]
[My goal in this lifetime is: Watch the sunset with Min h*]
[To me, family is: Nonexistent]
[Getting married, opening my store]
[My wife's death, Min h* becoming a volleyball player]
[Jingwang University Volleyball Team]
[Min h*'s disappearance]
[Sometimes I feel sad for no reason.]
[I sometimes find it hard to describe myself.]
[I feel like every day is the same.]
[Sometimes I feel like a stranger to myself.]
[I feel like someone is still waiting for me.]
[Life is joyful.]
[I'm happy to be alive right now.]
Out of these, it'd be great if we could get the top four soon.
I'll ask them to send these four by the end of the week.
Has anyone seen Mr. Jang today?
Mr. Jang?
- Isn't he in his office?
- No. I just checked,
and he's not picking up his phone.
I tried calling him earlier, but he didn't pick up either.
Come to think of it, after he called to trace that number,
I don't think I've seen him.
Trace a number?
Yes. I don't know the details, but he sounded rushed.
You should have some food with your drink.
Go Eun would give you an earful if she saw you.
How did you know I was here?
I've noticed you come here sometimes.
When you have something on your mind.
I can't get anything past you, can I?
Did you get to meet who you were looking for?
Mind if I ask what this is about?
Just how incompetent...
and irresponsible...
I truly am...
I'll tell you when I've sobered up and have a clear head.
Don't say that. Just tell us now.
What?
You don't have to have a clear head.
I guess we'll just have to listen while we're all foggy-headed.
I think I'm getting drunk already just from sitting here.
Wait, how long have you all been here?
We all came together. By tailing Driver Kim Do Gi.
They asked where I was going,
so I just told them I was coming to see you.
You guys are impossible.
Please tell us what's going on.
Im Dong Hyeon.
The day Im Dong Hyeon gets out of prison,
I promised Dong Su I'd meet him there.
Fifteen years ago.
- Fifteen years ago?
- Yes.
The truth is,
the reason I started Deluxe Taxi...
was all because of Dong Su.
Is it true you r*ped and assaulted the minor, Ms. Jin Yu Rim?
- I never forced her.
- Me neither.
You gave consistent statements to the police and the prosecution.
Are you recanting all of that now?
[Defense]
I was scared and confused back then,
but I remember everything clearly now.
It's true. Yu Rim was the one who came onto us first!
You're lying!
Because of what you scums did, Yu Rim took her own life.
You should ask for forgiveness, not lying more, you jerks!
- If we're lying, go ask Yu Rim.
- What?
You monster! How can you say that, you jerk!
I won't let you two get away with this!
The system, the police, prosecutors, and judges, had failed.
The law, instead of protecting them, had cast out the innocent,
forcing them into a lonely battle to protect themselves.
- There he is! He's here!
- Sir! Over here!
- Do you admit to the charges?
- A comment, please!
- Look over here, please!
- Over here! Just give us a comment!
- We need a statement!
- Please, just a moment!
Say something!
See? They're all over that celebrity scandal.
They couldn't care less about us.
Don't be nervous.
I met the prosecutor yesterday. It's all sorted out.
- This case is as good as won.
- You're lying!
Who says you've won? This trial isn't over yet.
If you want to make a claim, bring some evidence.
You can't just throw a tantrum and make baseless claims without proof.
You're the ones who stopped me!
Whenever I tried to do anything,
you'd sue and block over and over!
You made sure I couldn't do a thing!
And you'd need proof of that, too, right?
Attorney Cha.
Let's go.
The verdict.
The defendant, Im Dong Hyeon,
is sentenced to five months in prison...
and 80 hours of community service.
What kind of justice is this?
He k*lled a man, and he only gets five months?
What kind of justice is this?
My son...
We still haven't even found his body!
I guess he really doesn't know...
Im Dong Hyeon wasn't even charged with m*rder.
Forget it. Let him stay ignorant.
- All right, let's go.
- Hey! Wait!
Tell me where my son is. Please, just tell me.
He deserves a funeral, doesn't he?
Look, we just got into a fight. I didn't k*ll him.
- I told you, I didn't k*ll him.
- Just tell me!
I said, tell me!
Where is my son?
Hey!
You people... Are you even human?
Are you even human? What kind of law is this?
To keep those who were wronged from giving up,
I sought a way to fight for them to the very end, outside the law.
And that's where I found Dong Su.
One, two.
[Most Valuable Player, 2009 Spring Collegiate Volleyball Tournament]
[Certificate of Award, Championship, Jingwang High School]
[Most Valuable Player, Jingwang University, Park Min h*]
[Justice for my son, Park Min h*]
[Justice for my son, Park Min h*]
[ID Card]
Do you think doing that...
is going to change anything?
The hope that if you die,
they might reopen the investigation.
I know that feeling all too well.
But do you really think they will?
What you're hoping for...
Those people will never give it to you.
Then what...
am I supposed to do?
There's nothing else...
I can do.
Still, don't k*ll yourself.
Don't die.
Let's get our revenge together.
I'll help you.
Min h*.
Min h*.
[Watch Repair, Straps, Batteries, Crystal]
Goodness.
I can't believe how many lawsuits have been filed against you.
If I even so much as ask what happened to my Min h*,
they'd hit me with lawsuits for obstruction and damages.
They stopped me from doing anything.
I just...
feel so helpless not knowing the law,
and I had no idea what to do.
Let me see what I can do about these.
And one more thing.
How about we meet up once a week?
Once a week?
Yes.
In the meantime, I'll go over all the documents you've gathered,
and I'll figure out what else we need to prepare.
Goodness.
Thank you so much.
Please. There's no need for that.
Let's just give it everything we've got.
All right, I'll take these with me.
Okay.
- It was 7:40pm.
- At 7:40pm...
This one was his call with me.
And this last call was at 8:01pm.
With Im Dong Hyeon.
After that, I started visiting him once a week,
and Dong Su and I became quite close.
Excuse me! Hey, students! Can I ask you something?
- Okay.
- About Park Min h*...
and Im Dong Hyeon from the volleyball team.
Do you happen to know if something happened between them?
- We're freshmen, so we don't know.
- Here's Park Min h*.
- I'm hungry. Let's go.
- Park Min h*.
I was just hoping that as the coach, you might know something.
Sir, what am I supposed to say when you ask me that?
Sorry I couldn't be of any help.
That can't be right.
- Let's go ask somewhere else.
- Okay.
Dinner's ready.
- Come on in.
- All right, Dong Su.
By the way...
Yes?
All the other clocks are working just fine,
but why has that one stopped?
That one?
It's a secret.
What, a stopped clock is a secret now? Goodness.
You really shouldn't have gone to all this trouble.
It's nothing. I wanted to cook a meal for you.
Thank you for the meal.
Gosh.
You could open a restaurant. You'd make a k*lling.
Even though my Min h* grew up without his mom,
I wanted him to have the same foods other kids had,
so I learned to cook all sorts and fed him.
I'm definitely going to eat too much today.
I also packed you some side dishes, so take them when you leave.
I will.
- Hey! You should eat too.
- Right.
- So? What'd you find?
- It was ruled a simple as*ault,
so there isn't enough data.
Plus, it looks like the lawyers took the little documents there were.
I don't know if this will be helpful.
[Evidence: Jingwang University]
- What's all this noise?
- Some guy keeps demanding...
the files regarding Park Min h*.
- He's been making a scene.
- Park Min h*? Darn it.
Why didn't you call the cops right away?
- I did, but he just came back.
- What?
- Let me go! I'm not leaving!
- Sir, you need to...
- I'm not leaving without them!
- Quiet down!
What on earth...
What do you think you're doing at my office?
I'm here for the case files.
Why are you asking us for them?
Because you took everything, including the original files.
Don't give me that nonsense and just get out immediately!
I'm not leaving without those files.
I tried asking nicely.
Do you really want me to sue you?
Do you want me to have you thrown in prison for real?
Prison? Great! I happen to love prison food!
Even if you have me arrested,
I'll come back here again when I get released.
I came empty-handed today, but I won't be next time. Got it?
- This guy's unbelievable.
- Go ahead, press charges again.
If I get released,
I'm off to the parking lot to smash your car first.
Darn it. This guy's a loose cannon.
Do what you want. Sue me again. I don't care!
And when I get out, I'm coming to your house. Got it?
Fine!
All right!
Attorney Yu.
Just give him what he wants and get him out of here.
What are you waiting for?
I said we'll give you what you want, so take it and get out of here.
Would you come with me, please?
Hey, wait a second.
Let me ask you one thing.
Why on earth are you going to such lengths for this?
To be honest, this isn't even your business, is it?
No.
This is my business.
Gosh...
[Locker room CCTV]
Hold on a second.
Something looks off.
Right there, in the shadows...
Doesn't it look like he's talking to someone?
[Im Dong Hyeon]
Im Dong Hyeon...
wasn't alone in there that day.
[Im Dong Hyeon]
Dong Hyeon.
You're my son Min h*'s friend, aren't you?
I already told you the truth, so why do you keep hassling me?
I told you, the fight just happened, and I'm the one who hurt him.
I confessed, so I've been stuck here for five months.
So what else could you possibly want me to say?
I know you weren't alone.
That day in the locker room, behind the second set of lockers,
I know there was someone else with you.
What happened that day...
and where my Min h* is.
Just tell me that, please.
You're really starting to annoy me.
I don't know.
I don't know anything.
I'm refusing all your visits from now on.
So don't come and see me again.
I'll find out everything, whether you tell me or not.
You hear me? Who you were with that day...
and what happened to my Min h*.
I swear I will find out everything!
Since he's already in prison, unless he admits to another crime...
or some hard evidence turns up, it's going to be tough.
It's the principle of double jeopardy.
Is that right? Thanks. I'll be in touch.
What did he say?
He told me not to come back.
And that he'll refuse all my visits from now on.
Listen, Dong Su.
It's hot out. Why don't we get some cold noodles?
Him refusing your visits means he has something to hide.
That's why he's avoiding you.
But listen.
Back at the trial,
why did you say...
that your son, Min h*, died?
Most parents would hope their son is still alive.
That he's alive out there somewhere,
and that one day he'll come home.
Because I know.
Even if the whole world doesn't, I do.
I'm his dad.
More than anyone else in this world,
I was the one who hoped my Min h* was still alive.
And I prayed for him to come home.
But then one night, Min h* came to me in a dream.
Dad!
Don't look for me anymore.
It'll only make things harder for you.
I'm okay,
so please stop looking for me.
Okay?
That's when I knew.
That my Min h* was dead.
Those jerks...
had k*lled my son.
Dong Su.
What if we start preparing meticulously from now...
and wait for him right outside when that jerk gets out?
If we plan it out perfectly, there's no way that guy can escape.
We'll grab him and won't let go until he spits out the truth.
We won't let him go. What do you say?
Yes. Let's do it.
Then the last one there buys dinner.
Please, I have a huge advantage.
Because I fully intend to keep that promise.
Great. The food's here.
All right, thank you.
- Enjoy.
- Thanks.
Oh, right. By the way,
I was thinking of starting up something like this.
What is it?
What do you think?
[Don't die. Get revenge.]
I'm 100 percent on board.
The phrase "Don't die. Get revenge." That's what kept me going.
[Deluxe Taxi]
Will you join me in getting revenge?
If you take this on too, you won't have time to rest.
You'll work yourself to death.
That's why I have to get revenge, not die.
Go on, eat.
[The day of Im Dong Hyeon's release]
Since we met every week, I assumed I'd see Dong Su that day too.
[A Correctional Service Inspiring Hope and Public Trust]
There he is. Over here!
- You've been through a lot.
- Yes.
Im Dong Hyeon!
Im Dong Hyeon!
Im Dong Hyeon, I need to talk to you.
Im Dong Hyeon...
Hey, Im Dong Hyeon!
Dong Su?
After he vanished like a mirage,
I never saw him again.
The last time I went to his watch shop,
someone else was already living there.
So he just moved without saying anything?
Yes.
I wondered if maybe he just wanted to forget everything.
That he wanted to leave it all behind,
and that's why he cut all ties with me.
At least, that's what I thought.
But today, I saw him again.
Dong Su.
He was in the same spot from 15 years ago...
exactly as he was.
- Looking so frail.
- I never called you.
If only I'd tried harder to find him,
would things have changed?
If I hadn't been...
so darn useless,
I wouldn't have had to see him like that.
I regret that so much.
I don't think that's it, Mr. Jang.
This isn't something to regret.
It's something we have to fix.
I agree.
Besides, you took on his case, right, Mr. Jang?
You already did 15 years ago, no less.
So the case is still open, then?
You guys...
Gosh, how much do we even charge for a 15-year taxi ride?
You'd really charge him for that?
It was a joke. You're the jerk for taking it so seriously.
Goodness.
But he...
doesn't even remember that he made the request in the first place.
All the more reason to hurry, then.
Before his memory fades completely.
Gosh, if it's been 15 years, that's quite a long time ago.
The key will be how much information is still available today.
Exactly.
The more we have to work with, the more options we'll have.
Should we gather everything first and then plan our next move?
Mr. Jang, can we see the old case files?
I'll start with...
- the court records then.
- Okay.
For something 15 years old, it's got to be in that corner.
- Let's go find it.
- Okay.
Defendant, Im Dong Hyeon. Victim, Park Min h*.
Should I start by digging into Im Dong Hyeon?
Okay.
Let's take all of them out...
- and look through them together.
- Okay.
[Park Dong Su]
[Don't die. Get revenge]
[Perjury, prosecutors, preferential treatment for former officials...]
[I can't see a way to get revenge no matter what I try.]
Aren't you tired?
Thanks.
You're working nonstop, aren't you?
I have to work twice as hard on this case.
Why's that?
We have two clients, don't we?
Oh, you're right.
Closing this case would be...
a big relief for Mr. Jang, don't you think?
Let's hope so.
Cheers to that!
Cheers.
Dad, you have to come right now! Hurry!
Min h*.
Min h*... Min h*!
[Watch Repair, Straps, Batteries, Crystal]
Dong Su!
What are you doing? It's dangerous standing in the road!
But Min h* told me to come out here right away.
The car...
But who are you?
Do you know me?
Dong Su...
His periods of lucidity are becoming noticeably shorter.
If they're shorter, by how much?
Just last month, he was lucid for two hours a week.
Now, it's less than 30 minutes.
The lucid intervals are short,
and if this continues, he may soon be unable to talk.
Im Dong Hyeon and Park Min h*.
They were both born in 1990 and were college teammates.
After a volleyball match, they went back to the school...
and fought in the locker room over the outcome of the game.
Im Dong Hyeon attacked Park Min h* with a weapon...
and got sentenced to five months' imprisonment.
What?
But didn't Mr. Park Dong Su say Im Dong Hyeon k*lled his son?
I don't think Park Min h*'s death was even mentioned in the trial.
That's probably...
because of this.
Goodness.
Don't tell me it's because the m*rder wasn't caught on camera.
No. It's because of the next clip.
Number ten. That's Park Min h*'s jersey.
So since Park Min h* left the dorm perfectly fine after the fight,
they claimed his death had nothing to do with the as*ault.
Except, I don't think the person in this footage is Park Min h*.
What makes you so sure?
These are photos of Park Min h*, right?
Everyone has habits they're not even aware of.
Someone who puts their left shoe on first will do it every single time.
Same goes for which shoulder they carry their bag on.
Wait.
The bag is on his other shoulder. It's left here, but right there.
So was someone else wearing Park Min h*'s clothes...
to trick people?
Maybe, but we can't be sure, can we?
We can barely see his face.
Exactly. He could've just lent his clothes to someone.
Even if they had gotten a shot of his face,
it'd be hard to identify him with that video quality.
And yet, 15 years ago, they assumed it was Park Min h*.
Since no one believed Mr. Park Dong Su 15 years ago,
let's do the reverse.
What if we trust him completely?
Sounds good.
That's a fantastic idea.
Say no more.
Let's go.
[Deluxe Taxi]
[Deluxe Taxi]
[Jackpot Daycare]
[Jackpot Daycare]
Im Dong Hyeon who was released 15 years ago.
Can you find out where he is now?
Of course. I've already found him.
Already?
I had a feeling you'd want to go see him.
[Deluxe Taxi]
[All in Gym, Spa and Sauna, Gym and P.T., Fitness]
[Go all-in on fitness, All in Gym]
[Jackpot Daycare]
[Deluxe Taxi]
[10-Day Special Discount]
[Shed the Fat]
Go Eun, when you have a chance, can you look into...
where Im Dong Hyeon's money is coming from?
I don't really have time. But I'll see what I can do.
[Fitness in All in Gym]
Eun Seo.
You're here, Mr. Im?
Any cash come in?
Yes, today was sign-ups for the new K-pop dance class.
Looks like a good turnout. You have all the cash ready, right?
Yes, I've got it all right here.
Heading out again?
Yes. If anyone asks, tell them I'm at a funeral.
See you later.
Mr. Im!
Unbelievable.
So much here needs to be fixed, but he grabs the cash and leaves.
Driver Kim Do Gi, you have a fare waiting outside.
[Fitness in All in Gym]
There's no door handle?
What?
[Deluxe Taxi]
Driver! Let's go, step on it.
Yes, I'm on my way back now.
Don't touch my stuff. Just leave it.
And tell the other guys I'll be there in a minute.
Got it?
Darn it, this is so frustrating.
[Deluxe Taxi]
[Rest in Peace]
Stop. Pull over right here.
Yes, sir.
[Deluxe Taxi]
- That'll be 88 dollars.
- What? Why is it so expensive?
It's a deluxe taxi.
Darn it. If only I'd known before hailing it.
Here.
Your change.
This just looks like an ordinary funeral home.
So he really came to pay his respects?
Bringing a wad of cash like that...
This can't be a normal funeral home.
But why are there so many dusty cars at a funeral home?
[Funeral Hall]
[Condolence Money Envelope]
[We ask those without a death notice...]
[to refrain from paying respects.]
- I'm here to pay my respects.
- You're in the wrong place.
What? But he didn't even say who he was here to see.
How could he be in the wrong place? What's going on?
They seem to be guarding the entrance, not the memorial.
Why is the chief mourner at the door instead of staying with the altar?
What a strange funeral home.
Should we go and give you a hand?
It's okay.
You've already helped.
[Deluxe Taxi]
Is this thing ever going to get to the top?
Is it even moving?
Was it always this slow?
I don't think it's broken, though.
It'd better not be.
Driver Kim, just relax for now and listen to music.
You'll have a visual soon.
Gyeong Gu, I think it's a little too low.
- It's going to be a tight squeeze.
- It can't be.
Go Eun's watching.
Should I tell them to come down? It looks like a tight squeeze.
So it was a gambling den after all.
I fold.
- A hundred dollars? You won fast.
- I'll see your 50...
- and raise 100.
- They decorated with funeral items.
Unbelievable.
They sure put a lot of effort into hiding this place.
Even the police wouldn't suspect a thing.
Who'd think to put a gambling den inside a funeral home?
So does that mean those cars...
are collateral for gambling debts?
I checked Im Dong Hyeon's finances.
Right after he got out of prison,
he acquired a studio apartment in his name.
A studio apartment?
But there's a lien on it now. He borrowed a lot and defaulted.
You're betting 100 chips?
My gosh, are you really betting 100 on this?
What kind of hand do you have to be throwing in 100 chips?
I guess Mr. Im here is a rich boy, betting so recklessly.
Cut the chitchat. Are you going to fold or not?
You can't "die" at a funeral home, can you?
Call.
- A pair of sevens.
- I have a pair of nines.
Thank you very much.
What?
What if Im Dong Hyeon went to prison...
for the purpose of covering up another truth?
- Another truth?
- On that day, 15 years ago,
Im Dong Hyeon wasn't in the locker room alone.
Then the studio he suddenly acquired could have been his payment.
As for that answer,
we'll have to get it from Im Dong Hyeon himself.
I doubt he'll talk easily.
But he will for Park Min h*.
What? Park Min h*?
Let's see how Im Dong Hyeon reacts to Park Min h*.
Whether he'll be happy to see him...
or unsettled.
I got my car back, but I've got nothing left. Darn it.
What's this?
What is this thing?
Long time no see, old friend. How have you been?
[Shed the Fat, Special Discount for Cash Payments]
- Hello, Mr. Im.
- Get these ready in advance.
- Let me get that.
- No, I've got it.
- Okay.
- Sir, you had a phone call earlier.
- About four times.
- Who was it?
He said he was a friend of yours. The name was Park Min h*.
- Who?
- Park Min h*. He spelled it out.
What did he say?
He said he'd call back.
Okay, got it.
Seong Uk, that jerk never picks up when I call.
He only calls when he feels like it. Darn it.
Park Min h*.
This really ticks me off.
There's no way.
Why is it so high? Darn.
Are these jerks messing with me with flyers?
But are you okay?
You said you did everything.
Are you really okay?
Who on earth is it?
Who is messing with me?
- Are you heading out again?
- No.
- Are you looking for something?
- No, just get back to work.
What is this?
[Spin Class Special: 100 dollars]
[No Caller ID]
Let's meet up, my friend.
What?
[All in Gym for Spinning]
What was that?
[Deluxe Taxi]
What's our defensive strategy for tomorrow?
We'll block their straight shots and cover the cross-court hits.
- What about serves?
- We'll serve to position two,
focusing on quick hits and the left.
- That'll make them easier to mark.
- Yes, that should work.
Seong Uk.
- Okay, that's a wrap for today.
- Yes, Coach.
- Good practice.
- Yes, good work.
What's this? Showing up unannounced?
Is Park Min h* really dead?
You buried him for good, right?
Dong Hyeon.
What is this, all of a sudden? Why ask me about Park Min h*?
Hey, you don't get to talk to me like that.
I even went to prison for you.
Are you broke?
[Jingwang University]
You want me to bury you too?
Min h*, where are you going?
You want me to bury you too?
Do you?
Mr. Jang. I think I've found the person...
Im Dong Hyeon was with on that day 15 years ago.
You found him?
Yes.
I'm looking at him right now.
Min... Min h*!
Min h*!
Okay, I got it.
When did you get here?
Do you recognize me?
Of course I do,
Seong Cheol.
Someone I'm grateful to.
Dong Su.
I found him.
Sorry?
But...
I can't remember.
No matter how hard I try to remember.
It's no use.
Dong Su.
I know I couldn't help you back then.
But I think I can now.
Your son, Park Min h*.
I promise...
I'll find him for you this time.
Thank you.
Thank you so much.
[Taxi Driver 3]
So, what Dong Su found out...
was this.
Mr. Park is in danger.
Are you sure he's dead?
- You think you can do it?
- Dong Su!
Help!
Dong Su. You've done enough.
I'll take it from here.
How about we start with some treatment?
Financial therapy.
So what matters more than gambling must be a secret you don't want out.
I found him.
Park Min h*.
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03x05 - An Old Friend
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The Deluxe Taxi (Red Cage) by Carlos and Lee Jae-jin, the story is inspired by actual real life heinous crimes committed in Korea.
The Deluxe Taxi (Red Cage) by Carlos and Lee Jae-jin, the story is inspired by actual real life heinous crimes committed in Korea.