01x04 - Things That Are Visible When You Close Your Eyes

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THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION THAT ADDS
IMAGINATION TO SCIENTIFIC KNOWLEDGE

ALL PEOPLE, LOCATIONS, ORGANIZATIONS,
AND INCIDENTS IN THE DRAMA ARE FICTITIOUS

STAFF ENSURED THE SAFETY OF MINORS
AND ANIMALS IN THE FILMING OF THIS DRAMA

EPISODE 4

WHAT BECOMES VISIBLE
WHEN YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES

Hang on.

It feels warm.

Don't rub up against me.

I told you not to rub up against me.

I feel warm.

Pull yourself together.

Your hypothalamus is malfunctioning,
causing you to hallucinate.

To put it simply,

you're on the verge of freezing to death.

Do me a favor.

Please look after...

my Yi-na.

No.

I can't handle a teenage brain.

So pull yourself together.

Think of your daughter.

Hey.

Wake up.

Get up.

Wake up.

Hey...

Hey.

It keeps getting warmer.

I must really be dying.

Or...

maybe I've already crossed over.

It's turned off.

Someone turned it off.

It must be the Grim Reaper.

"Come along now."

"It's time to go."

No.

What are you doing here?
Who are you people?

It's Lee Jong-gu.

What?

Mr. Lee.

Oh, Mr. Lee.

Mr. Lee...

Where have you been?

Gosh, move aside.

Goodness.
You're really getting on my nerves.

The floor is nice and heated.

Why are you sitting up there?

I hate being splayed out on the floor,
so mind your own business.

Really?

You were splayed out on the floor with me,
holding me in your arms.

I clearly warned you.

Everything that happened in there
is off the record.

If you tell anyone, you won't be
able to handle the consequences.

"Handle the consequences."
Here we go again.

Gosh, this is nice and hot.
I feel much better now.

Thank you.

Where were you from 14:00 until now?

You're going straight to the questions?

Are you suspecting me?

It happened in your home,
so it's only rational to suspect you.

I was at a bar.

You can go there and ask them.

So you were drinking.

Then why did you suddenly
go to the freezer room?

I just had a strange feeling,
so I went there to take a look.

Just leave it.

We'll just check the security footage.

The statement said
there were no cameras around.

I saw one.

Mr. Lee.

Mr. Lee?

It's new, isn't it?

Yes, I put one up a few days ago.

I decided to install one
because of recent events.

You only see brains, don't you?

We detectives only see security cameras.

Around 2:00 p.m.

Let's see.

You see this, right?

I left.

Then you arrived.

You could have come back.
Let's fast-forward.

Look, someone's coming.

Who is it? It looks like a woman.

I can't recognize anyone. Who is that?

I think it's your sister-in-law.

Did she come to pick up Sa-rang's things?

She's been looking after my daughter.

That's us.

This means she was also there
when we were.

Jeez. She must have
pretended not to be there.

How many times are you gonna watch that?

I'm sure Thường's sister fled
through the camera's blind spots.

She turned off the freezer
so we wouldn't freeze to death.

Then Lee Jong-gu came, so she fled.

That means
she had no intention of k*lling us.

So why did she lock us in?

To buy time, I guess?

While Thường's sister
was at the house to get something,

we arrived there as well.

She needed time to find something,
so she locked us in there.

Thường must've sent her there.

Then her sister must know
that she is alive too.

Do you think she's helping her flee?

I'm with the police.

I'm here to meet Thường's sister.

She went out with her niece.

-Do you know where she went?
-I don't know.

She wasn't here when I got home from work.
Her phone is off too.

Has your wife mentioned anything to you?

I wish she would.

She just stares at the wall
and silently cries.

I feel so bad for her.

But is it true that my sister-in-law

was k*lled by her friend?

Well, we're still investigating.

SUBSECTION CHIEF KIM

Please let me know when she comes home.

Sure.

Yes, sir.

You said a while ago
that you were coming back.

What's taking you so long?

We nearly died, sir.

"Nearly died"? What, like you almost
froze to death or something?

Gosh. How did you know?

Seriously, we nearly froze to death.

Now is not the time
to be talking nonsense.

What about Thường's DNA?

We're on our way to collect
the most irrefutable DNA evidence.

The baby's.

I'll fill you in
when I'm back in the office.

Okay.

So she's not here, as we expected.

Thường, her baby, and her sister.

They're probably together now,
trying to figure out where to hide.

Probably.

Anyway, once we track down the sister,
we'll find Thường in no time.

What are you doing?

Camping out,
a basic element in an investigation.

Officially known as a stakeout.

Sa-rang.

What took you so long?

A detective came to my house.

It took a while
as I had to throw them off the scent.

Throw them off? How?

I locked them up for a little while.

Sa-rang's dad had hidden it,
so it took me a while to find it.

PASSPORT

What if they froze to death?

I turned it off when I was leaving.

The detectives might come here
looking for you.

If they do, tell them it wasn't you.

Just tell them it was me. You have to.

Okay?

Don't worry about me.

But why did the detectives show up there?

Did they find out you were alive?

If so, you might already be banned
from leaving the country.

What if you get caught trying to leave?

I have no other choice.

I'll get caught one way or another.
It's only a matter of time.

Just go into hiding somewhere in Korea.

I'll help you.

It's easier to hide in Vietnam.

Also...

if I stay here,

I'll be too miserable.

I feel so bad about Hoai.

I can't stop thinking about it,

and it's k*lling me.

You're right.

You should go.

Go. I wish you all the best.

Hurry along,

before you're banned from leaving.

Okay.

All right, sister.

AIRPORT IMMIGRATION OFFICE

LEE SA-RANG

NGUYỄN TẤN THƯỜNG

I made it through.

Ms. Thường!

Ma'am, you'll hurt your child if you trip!

It's over.

Please let me go.

Please let me leave the country.

You are under arrest for m*rder

and the mutilation of a dead human body.

-Her death was never registered?
-That's right.

Her sister took the death certificate
and didn't give it to Lee Jong-gu.

And Lee Jong-gu thought the police
would get the death registered.

Since she wasn't registered as dead,

she wasn't prevented
from trying to leave the country.

That was their game plan all along.

And they almost got away with it.

We caught her
just as she was about to board the plane.

Dr. Brain sure is smart, isn't he?
What a talented man.

Come on, sir.

I'm the one
who thought to go to the airport.

Wait around alone if you must.

Wait a second. Let me ask you this.

What do you think
her sister was here to collect?

Money.

The money Thường saved up
behind Mr. Lee's back.

She probably took that
when she ran away from home.

You obviously haven't run away before.

What foreigners
need the most while on the run

is money and...

Her passport. That's it.

You think she's fleeing to Vietnam?

How can a dead person... No.

How can someone
who's reported as dead get on a plane?

She can if her death
hasn't been registered.

Right. A detective would know that,
but not Dr. Brain.

You should've seen Dr. Brain's face.

His eyes were sparkling,

as if to say,
"That was actually pretty good."

It was a look of respect, sir.

OBSERVATION ROOM

You're wasting taxpayers' money again.

Why does it take so long for you to eat?

Do I even have to wait for you
to finish eating?

I bet you don't know what respect means.

I do know.

I guess it wasn't a look of respect.

People should be allowed
to have their meals, you know.

You know I hadn't eaten all day.

I haven't either.

I asked you to join me but you declined.

You haven't eaten at all today?

I've been foregoing meals
in order to capture the culprit.

Yes, of course. I'll spread the word.

Whatever. Let's get on with this.

Please believe me.

It's true I burned her body,

but I didn't k*ll Hoai.

I really didn't.

When I got back,

I felt something was off,
so I opened the closet.

Hoai?

Hoai?

I was going to call the police.

But then, an idea came to me.

I could run away from my husband.

My husband often beat me.

What did I say about
making Vietnamese food?

I told you not to cook food that smells!

Do you think I'm beneath you?
Do my words carry no weight?

Shut it!

Like mother, like daughter.

No!

How dare you? You're dead meat.

I stayed with him for my daughter,

but I couldn't let him hurt her too.

-I couldn't bear it.
-How dare you!

You should've reported him right then.

Why didn't you divorce him?

He would never grant me a divorce.

He threatened to have me k*lled
if I ever ran away.

It's the truth.

He said even if he were to go to prison,
he'd be out soon enough.

I could only escape through death.

But...

seeing Hoai's dead body gave me an idea.

I could fake my death

and live as Hoai.

I needed to be brave for my daughter.

But I couldn't do it.

I felt so bad for Hoai.

So you used the fact
that her death hadn't been reported

and tried to flee to Vietnam

with your sister's help.

My sister did nothing wrong.
I asked her to help me.

My sister didn't do anything.

She just looked after Sa-rang.

I was also the one who went back home.

I dressed up as my sister.

Then you're the one
who tried to k*ll us in the freezer.

Add "attempted m*rder
by gross negligence" to her charges.

I wasn't trying to k*ll you.

I was just afraid you'd see me.

You mutilated your friend's dead body
for your daughter's sake.

You tried to k*ll us
because you were afraid.

You keep blaming others.

I hate that.

I'm sorry.

Don't.

Then...

who do you think k*lled Hoai?

Him, of course.

HUỲNH VĂN LỘC

Lộc. He found the body
and reported the incident,

and he's Hoai's boyfriend.

According to Thường, he and Hoai
often fought about other women.

The two went on a date the day she died.

It looks like she was m*rder*d

after returning from the date.

Who did Hoai last talk to?

It was Lộc.

ON-SITE EVIDENCE

What was that for?

So you think he accidentally k*lled Hoai
during a fight?

Why don't you believe me?
I told you several times it's not true!

You met with her yesterday too.
I know everything!

My gosh, you're suffocating! Die!

Die!

Based on time and movement,
the husband could also have done it.

Oh, right.

He can't distinguish faces. Jeez.

I find Thường the most suspicious.

We can't take her statement at face value.

Right.

They were close enough friends that
she went with them on their honeymoon.

Whoever did this to Hoai has to be brazen.

Neither Lộc nor Lee Jong-gu know
that Thường is alive, right?

We don't tell them everything
that happens in the investigation.

Okay, nice.

Let's call them both in.

Their brains

will tell us who the culprit is.

Yes.

I understand.

Goodbye.

The police want to see you? About Hoai?

Why do they keep bothering you
over what she did?

Has Hoai not called yet?

Should we just go back to Vietnam?

SEOBU POLICE STATION

Are you ready?

This is a lie detector of sorts.

Please relax and answer the questions.

Were you dating Hoai?

Yes.

Are you in touch with
your girlfriend Hoai?

No.

Do you think Hoai...

k*lled her friend?

Yes.

I'll show you one of Hoai's friends.

Tell me if you've met her before.

Okay.

Thường? What's going on?

What happened? Why are you alive?

Stop lying.

You k*lled Hoai!

You k*lled her!

No. No way!

Yes. We've identified a likely suspect.

Is that true? You caught the k*ller?

Now?

Yes.

Not at all.

Of course I'll come.
Yes, I'll be right over.

We've identified a new suspect,

and we'd like to know
if you saw him that day.

Even if I did, I can't recognize faces.

Would I be helpful?

Your eyes can't recognize faces,
but your brain can.

-Come inside.
-Okay.

We'll show you two suspects.

Send them in.

Who is she? I don't know her.

He really doesn't recognize her.

Tell me about it.
It really is quite peculiar.

You may leave.

Here's the second suspect.

Send them in.

Honey. How...

Why?

Are you surprised
the person you k*lled is alive?

No, it's just...

You recognize

your wife, don't you?

No, it's just...

her voice sounds familiar.

No.

Your brainwaves reacted
before you heard her voice.

The moment...

your eyes saw those earrings.

You didn't recognize her face,

but you recognized
the earrings you bought her.

Your wife wore them often.

The problem is,

the day you went to the factory
to get your wife,

these earrings...

were on Hoai's ears.

Hoai had borrowed her friend's earrings.

You mistook
your wife's friend for your wife.

You saw her in a tight embrace with Lộc
and became furious.

Am I wrong?

INTERROGATION ROOM 1

You're right.

I guess I k*lled her.

I tried to just go home.

But I couldn't take it.

She was wearing the earrings
that I had bought for my wife,

so I assumed she was Thường.

Her face was right before your eyes
as you strangled her.

Yet you didn't recognize her?

No.

These days,

it keeps getting worse.

Sometimes I don't even
recognize myself in the mirror.

That doesn't justify m*rder.

You'll be charged with the m*rder of Hoai.

You'll be charged with
the mutilation of her corpse

and be handed over to the prosecution.

Thường? What's going on?

What happened? Why are you alive?

Stop lying.

You k*lled Hoai!

That's right.

The body you found...

was Hoai, not Thường.

No. That can't be.

How could it be Hoai?

If it were Hoai, I would have known.

No. No way!

It wasn't Hoai!

I don't believe this!

He's telling the truth.

It seems that
he really didn't know Hoai was dead.

If he k*lled her,

the results would say that he lied.

Then who...

It's all your fault.

Because of you, I'll end up in jail too!

I didn't make you do what you did!

Had I known you did it,

I never would've done such a thing.

If you go to jail,
I could live with Sa-rang alone.

So why would I do such a thing?

What will happen to Sa-rang now?

What are we going to do about Sa-rang?

I pity their situation.

I feel so bad for the baby.

They both made bad judgment calls
solely based on what they saw.

They're paying the price
for being enslaved to sight.

"Enslaved"? That's a bit extreme.

I can understand how they were misled.

The husband has a condition,

and the wife saw her friend
fighting with her boyfriend.

That's why people need to know
that they are fools

who only see what they want to see

and believe what they see is the truth.

Knowing that won't change everything,

but you should still make an effort.

If you don't even try...

then like them,
you'll just believe what you see,

let your imagination run wild like theirs,

and meet a tragic end.

In short, what you see isn't everything.

How you view what you see
is more important...

Damn it.

I can tell you've got bad eyes.

Be careful not to be a sl*ve
to what you see.

Your brain is obviously wired for trouble.

What are you doing?

I'm trying to see beyond
what my eyes can see.

Why is Dr. Brain provoking me again?

What's the hidden meaning
behind Dr. Brain's behavior?

My mind's eyes are telling me

that we should go out for drinks tonight.

How about a drink to celebrate
surviving the brink of death?

I do not want to celebrate such a thing.

Go drink by yourself.

Closing my eyes has helped me
see his true colors.

He truly is a lunatic.

That jerk...

Not me.

You know me, Algernon.

I could never be a sl*ve to sight.

I'll get you more next month.

Maybe he's being blackmailed.

Perhaps he lied to the reporter.

I'm sure that man is a dirty cop.

I'll find the evidence,

no matter what it takes.

Gosh, my whole body was shivering.

My body became rigid like a frozen fish.

I was sure I was going to die.

At that moment, I said this to Dr. Brain.

"Let's help each other. Let's hug.
We'll keep each other warm."

-So? Did you hug each other?
-Yes.

He held me in his arms like this.

How did that feel?

How did it feel? Well...

He looks slim,
but he actually has a broad chest.

It felt nice to be held.
Women must love that about him.

Oh, and now I know why he's so twisted.

He's been through a lot.

Trauma? What happened?

Did you get locked inside somewhere
and couldn't get out?

Yes, that's what they say.

They say they got me out just in time,

but I don't remember anything.

Not a thing?

I don't remember the accident itself.

I just remember seeing
someone banging on the car door.

I remember that vaguely.

How old were you then?

I was six.

What do your parents say about it?

They passed away...

from that accident.

He was only six when that happened.

He's been all alone ever since.

Well, I heard his aunt
took good care of him,

but he must've been so lonely.

He studied hard all by himself
and became a scientist,

but then got fired because of me.

Gosh, I feel so bad about it.

My heart breaks for him.

You see, he's always so obnoxious,

but I can't stop worrying about him
for some reason.

Maybe that's why
his eyes seemed melancholic.

Look at that.

I was really craving this,

but I can't eat all this by myself.

And leftovers don't taste good at all.

You should've told me
you were eating pig's trotters.

You can't finish this alone either.

Why would you and I
eat pig's trotters together?

Why not? Are divorced couples not allowed
to eat pig's trotters together?

Is it ill*gal?

Don't be so closed-minded.

Look at Hollywood actors.

They stay friends
even after they get divorced.

-Can't we do that?
-No, you can't.

This is Korea, not the US.

And Dad is an old-fashioned,
traditional Korean.

-Is that a compliment or an insult?
-You would be surprised.

I think he would fit right in Hollywood.

Is that a compliment or an insult?

But you're still a kid.
Why are you acting so old-fashioned?

And why can't you act your age?
You do whatever you want.

What are you talking about?

All I wanted was to eat fried chicken
with you. What's wrong with that?

That's what you want. You never asked me!

Gosh, that's enough.

Don't fight. Let's just eat.

-We're not fighting.
-We're not fighting.

-You're not fighting?
-No.

We're having a conversation.

Gosh, I don't get it.
I don't understand you two.

Jeez, you're draining me.

CAPTAIN SEOL

Hello, Captain Seol.
I heard you regained consciousness.

I meant to call to check on you.

How are you feeling?

Thankfully, I'm totally fine.

Thank you for your concern.

Yes, I'm fine.

Detective Geum.

I called to talk to you about something.
Come to the hospital.

Now?

No, it's not a problem.

But is this really you, Captain Seol?

I have to step out.
You two eat without me.

-Where are you going at this hour?
-Something's come up. I have to go.

Right.

Don't stay out late. Take a taxi home.

-And text Yi-na the plate number.
-What?

He is such a detective.

Tell me about your dad.
Has he been acting strange lately?

Actually, I think
Dad has a crush on someone.

Right?

I knew it.

How did you find out? Did you see her?

Yes.

Really? Who is it?

I bet she's also a police officer.
What does she look like?

Like this.

Wait. But that's a man.

I think Dad has feelings for him.

-What?
-Actually, I'm certain of it.

He can't stop talking about this guy.

KOREA NATIONAL UNIVERSITY HOSPITAL

We cornered him
with his brainwave test results,

and he confessed.

Lee Jong-gu is charged with m*rder

and Thường is charged with
corpse mutilation.

Both were handed over to the prosecution.

You did well.

Actually, you did most of the work.

Thanks to you and Dr. Brain,

we figured out that the body
was Hoai's, not Thường's.

She almost had us fooled.

But how did you figure it out?

Her wallet.

The photo holder was clean.

It usually collects dust
if there's nothing in it.

But it looked like
a photo had recently been removed.

I thought it could've been tampered with.

So I went to collect
Hoai's DNA just in case,

but I couldn't find a brush,
makeup tools, or a toothbrush.

Because Thường
placed them around her house.

I thought it was weird,

and a photo of them together
confirmed my theory.

They had the same tattoo.

I thought it could've confused
even the boyfriend.

That attention to detail!

Gosh, you did a fine job.

Thanks to you,
we were able to swiftly solve the case.

I've always been good at my job.
I just chose not to brag about it.

Right, of course.

It looks like you've decided to
start bragging more.

I'll let you get some rest.

Where should I put these?

You can leave those over there,
Detective Geum.

Sure. Now that I have briefed you,
I'll get going.

-Take care.
-Yes, ma'am.

What on earth is up with her?

DISSECTING VIOLENCE:
THE PSYCHOPATHIC BRAIN

Guard.

Yes, Doctor.

Did I get any letters?

I'm sorry, but you didn't.

Are you sure
it was properly sent to Dr. Shin?

Yes, I'm certain of it.

FROM: HWANG DONG-WOO
TO: SHIN HA-RU

FROM: HWANG DONG-WOO

DIRECTOR PARK

Hello?

You asked about Hwang Dong-woo last time.

You're right.

He's the neurosurgeon
who k*lled his patient.

Right?

Wasn't he the professor
who mentored you in med school?

That's right.

He's a vile man,

so I didn't want to admit that I knew him.
Why do you ask?

He sent Ha-ru a letter out of nowhere.

What does it say? What does he want?

What did Ha-ru say?

Well...

I've never stolen anything before.

And here I am doing it in my fifties.

The guilt was eating me up,
so I was going to give it to him today.

It's good that you didn't.
He shouldn't read this.

I only took it
because I had a bad feeling.

May I ask why you say that?

He's evil.

He destroys everything.

Those who have been around him for a while

end up one of two ways.

They either k*ll themselves...

or become murderers.

I heard that while in jail,

he made two guards
and a few inmates commit suicide.

He was moved
to solitary confinement after that.

The guard in charge of him is
regularly replaced for their own safety.

Are you worried that
he'd be a bad influence on Ha-ru?

For people like Ha-ru who have
unstable brains, this man is lethal.

Dr. Hwang will immediately assess
which one Ha-ru is.

He's a dangerous man.

INCOMING CALL

I don't know
why he's reaching out to Ha-ru,

but this has to be bait.

We must make sure Ha-ru doesn't take it.

We can't let them be in contact.

I understand.

The person you are trying to call
is unavailable.

Please leave a message after the tone.

DR. SHIN HA-RU

He might not be answering
because it's from an unknown caller.

Are you sure this is the right number?

Yes. I got it from someone at his lab.

That should be his number
as long as he hasn't changed it.

NEW MESSAGE

What on earth?

"Hwang Dong-woo"?

Hey...

What's going on?

Who dresses like that
for a police questioning?

Unbelievable.

Where do people even
find clothes like that?

Good morning, Detective Geum.

Captain?

What's going on?

Are you all right?

Captain, are you feeling better?

Yes, I'm perfectly fine.

I heard that Captain Seol is back...

Good morning, Chief Kim.

Good morning.

What do you think you're doing?

I'm analyzing
the hypnotic investigation data

that was requested by Major Crimes Team 2.

That's not what I'm asking.
Are you going to perform an exorcism?

I believe only shamans do that.

Or are you going on a date after work?

Is your date into shamans or something?

Chief Kim,

you made derogatory remarks about shamans

and sexually harassed me.

Please watch what you say.

Look at you talking back to me.

You took a nail through the brain
and lost your mind.

You might as well stick a flower
in your hair while you're at it.

Or...

are you using the injury
to pretend to be crazy?

To mess with me?

How dare you look straight at me?

What's this?

Are you disobeying me?

I've had countless officers act up,
but you're the first to dress up for it.

What?

Are you upset you got hurt in the field
after I told you

to go out and do some actual work?

No.

Sir, I don't think this is...

What do you mean "no"?

It's written all over your eyeballs.

Hey. You went out and got yourself hurt

and made all your colleagues
cover for you.

You lounged around in bed
and were a nuisance to the team.

You should feel bad,
not talk back to your boss!

You think I stayed in the hospital
because I wanted to, you *******?

Hey.

Listen up, Subsection Chief Kim.

You had an officer almost die on the job
while trying to impress you,

and instead of consoling her,
what did you say?

"You got yourself hurt.
You're a nuisance."

That mouth of yours is a greater nuisance.

You're a nuisance who demoralizes his team
with his derogatory remarks!

What?

You really are out of your mind.

Hang on a second.

Hold on, Captain.

What's up with you?

Yes, I'm out of my mind.

So watch what you say from now on.

Fine.

I'll watch what I say

and I'll put an end to you too.

I'll make sure of it!

You're not scaring me in the slightest.

Why you...

Yes, I'm strong.

It's all thanks to you putting me
in charge of refilling the water cooler.

Why you little...

What have you done, sir?

Captain, are you okay?

Oh no.

Sir!

Self-defense, mutual as*ault.

You're my witness.

Please give Internal Affairs
your statement.

I will also...

provide a statement.

Dr. Brain!

Help me!

Even I think it's odd.

I couldn't control myself.

I was overcome with anger
and foul words poured out of my mouth.

Your heart doesn't race
like it used to, right?

Now that you mention it, it doesn't.

And your face doesn't flush either.

No.

Is there a problem with my brain?

To some, that problem could be a blessing.

Congratulations.

She's completely lost it.

Did you see that grin?

Yes. I was completely freaked out.

She grabbed your arm and flung you...

Don't you dare tell people about
what happened today.

Of course not, sir.

My back aches.

Well, sir...

How about you apologize to her?

What if she reports you to IA?

Don't you know all of those boys
trained directly under me?

She can report me all she wants.

I'll have them make sure
she never fights back again.

Let me help you.

Congratulations. You got what you wanted.

A brain remodeling.

-A brain remodeling?
-A brain remodeling?

That's the easy way of putting it.

Some people suffer a change
in personality after brain trauma.

The most famous case
is that of Phineas Gage in the US.

He was a railroad construction foreman,

and an expl*si*n drove a rod in
under his left eye

and out the top of his head.

His left frontal lobe was badly damaged,

and he lost one eye, but he survived.

However, after his miraculous recovery,

his friends and colleagues
said this about him.

"That's no longer Gage."

The hard-working, kind man

had become fickle,
impulsive, and temperamental.

He'd become a pseudopsychopath,

a person with the characteristics
of a psychopath.

Is that what happened to Ms. Seol?

I'd say it's a similar case.

The nail entered her prefrontal cortex,

and that's the part that manages fear.

Her prefrontal cortex is way less active
than that of the average person.

She's unable to detect fearful situations.

That's similar to what you'd see
in a psychopath's brain.

-A psychopath?
-A psychopath?

My gosh!

My goodness.

She said she wanted to live
like someone else.

I guess her wish came true.

It could be a temporary symptom.
Let's wait and see.

What if it's not temporary?

What if she doesn't recover?

You should be careful.

If she really became a psychopath,

it wouldn't end with a shoulder throw
or a report to Internal Affairs.

I'm off to my next appointment.

Goodbye.

Thanks, Dr. Brain. Bye.

Was I that mean to the captain?

Yes. You weren't just mean.

Should I apologize?

Yes. As soon as possible.

ESTABLISH LAW AND ORDER
CORRECTIONS FACILITY

What is your name, young man?

How old are you?

You should answer
when an elder asks a question.

All staff are prohibited
from speaking with you.

Do you also think

I caused Prison Officer Bang

to beat his lover to a bloody pulp?

I do not answer questions.

You're a very rude young man.

I'm just following orders.

I...

hate disrespect more than m*rder.

You're lucky.

Because I'm in a very good mood today.

It has been exactly 1,213 days...

since an acquaintance visited me.

How have you been?

It has been a long time.

You must be busy with Brain Hub.

What brings you here?

You broke your promise.

Oh dear.

Do you know you're overly tense right now?

Why did you contact Ha-ru?

Did Dr. Shin not tell you?

I guess I must be getting old.

The news that he was kicked out
of Brain Hub broke my heart.

I got a copy of Dr. Shin's paper
and read it.

It was worth
the hard work it took to get it.

It's simply the best.

It's creative and aggressive.

What's so wrong about
someone with his talent

smuggling a m*rder*r's brain?

I decided to offer my help

to Dr. Shin's Psychopathic Brain
Rebuilding Project.

Could there ever be
a specimen as pure as mine?

Give it to Brain Hub.

Ha-ru will return.

If you donate your brain to our lab,

Dr. Shin would welcome...

To be honest with you, I'm curious.

Does that brazen kid still know nothing

about his parents' deaths?

Does he still think
they died in a car accident?

Professor...

I see that you dread my curiosity.

I know...

you have that audio system in your cell.

Are you

trying to threaten me?

I wouldn't dare. I'm asking for a favor.

You promised to leave Ha-ru alone.

I'm asking you to keep that promise.

This old man is languishing behind bars,

and you're threatening
to take away my only joy?

How petty.

Please don't make me...

become any pettier.

There it is. I knew you'd say that.

You are my student after all.

All right.

I can't deny my student his wish.

JANGWON CORRECTIONAL FACILITY

ESTABLISHING LAW AND ORDER
THAT RESPECT HUMAN RIGHTS

I almost forgot.

Send some antiemetics
to the prison's medical office.

The sight of you
acting like a father to Dr. Shin

nauseates me.

He was such a brazen boy.

I wonder if he will recognize me.

Doctor...

Hwang Dong-woo?

Hello,

Dr. Shin Ha-ru.

I think we can be friends.

What's your plan?

"The devil"?

The six-year-old daughter
is the main suspect?

Think of the devil you saw that night.

Make your choice.

Work with us or leave at once.

Dr. Brain!

You drove that woman into hell.

Something ominous is at the door.

All right.

Now, think.