01x03 - Episode 3

[bunniefuu]

MERRY CHRISTMAS

I am writing this

of my own volition.

On March 13, 2003 at 9 p.m.,

I k*lled Kim Myeong-ja.

Maybe it was because

I used an old fruit knife

that her blood vessels didn't burst

in one go,

so I had to stab her several times.

While doing so, her blood splattered

on my clothes, so I was very annoyed.

On June 3, 2018, at 2 p.m.,

I stabbed Lee Jeong-beom

in a back alley at Pungji 8-dong

because he knew too much about me.

I bought a 20,000-won kitchen knife

at Pungji Grocery.

And to not raise suspicions, I also bought

a cutting board and a tray.

And on December 18, 2020 at 2 a.m.,

I k*lled Cho Gwang-hun.

Since I knew that the building was vacant,

I could carry out my deed

without feeling rushed.

Everything I did was inevitable.

Anyone in my position

would have done the same thing.

Therefore, I do not regret

having done what I had to do.

This is my suicide note and confession.

Now I'm putting an end to everything.

EPISODE 3

We identified him with his fingerprints.

His name is Choi Jeong-min.

Yes, go ahead.

Are you hurt?

No. This isn't my blood.

How do you know him?

And why were you here?

The woman in the photo

lives on the fourth floor.

She's the one I know.

And he came to my clinic once before.

Mr. Ko, I think

we should go back to the station.

Apparently, a woman brought

Choi Jeong-min's confession letter.

Do you remember this photo?

No.

What about this church?

That was the only time

I went to this church.

I went there to get that book.

I wonder how he got this photo.

Did he ever tell you about his childhood?

No.

Not even once?

He rarely talked about himself.

Then you never knew

that Choi Jeong-min was his real name?

No.

Have you seen his ID before?

No.

Or have you met his family or friends?

Then…

who is Chae Jun?

Is he even a real person?

We'll need to look into that.

All we've found out so far is

that his real name was Choi Jeong-min.

Oh, this?

I tried to give him first aid.

Is he even a US citizen?

He came to my clinic once.

It was like he wanted to show me

who he really was.

Young-do, we need to sort out

your involvement in this case first.

For now, you are the only witness.

And you were alone at the scene.

So we need to check a few things.

We'll need your dashcam footage, too.

Okay.

You should go home for the night.

Yes. The restroom is that way.

When she's done giving a statement,

you should drive her home safely.

She must be really shocked.

I don't know how she's handling it.

Okay.

I've seen that face before.

Mom.

It's neither sadness nor rage.

It's like being in a vacuum.

Like there's no air to breathe,

so you can't hear anything.

"I was very worried.

I'm relieved that you are okay.

It's okay to be sad or angry.

None of this…

is your fault.

Hang in there,

and everything shall pass.

I will be by your side."

There's so much I want to tell her.

But I know that there isn't

a single thing I can say to comfort her.

So…

You haven't eaten, right?

Let's eat before we go home.

It's been confirmed that

the deceased suspect, Choi, jumped off

a ten-story building

in a construction site.

In his suicide note, Choi confessed that

he was the culprit

of the m*rder case

that took place in December.

He also wrote that he k*lled

the police officer in 2018

and admitted that his first m*rder

took place in 2003 when he was a minor.

In addition to his admission to m*rder…

I have to see my outpatients on Tuesday.

It sort of happened that way.

Great. Come tomorrow.

No. The second floor is vacant.

And I'm on the third floor.

Yes.

Okay. Sure. See you tomorrow morning.

Okay.

Come on. Go and buy some porridge.

She won't be able

to eat anything right now.

Eating while crying

will give her indigestion.

Why would Da-jeong cry?

The person she almost dated died.

Of course, she'd be sad.

Don't say stuff like that.

She wouldn't date him.

That lunatic was just pursuing her.

If we think that way,

will anything change?

Whatever!

Just don't say something like that!

Hey.

Why are you crying?

I was the one who encouraged her.

She had only been with dirtbags

all her life.

And I pushed her to date some psycho.

He didn't look like one.

How could he k*ll people?

Don't say something like that, too!

They're here.

I called them.

I know you probably want to be alone,

but that's not a good idea.

Do you have digestive tablets at home?

I don't usually take medicine.

Take it just in case.

Thanks.

What are you doing?

Da-jeong said you shouldn't be alone.

I'm fine. Get out.

She told me to go with you

even if you said that.

Just get out of the car.

No. She told me not to leave you alone

no matter what you say.

-It makes me uncomfortable.

-I told her that, too.

That you've been single for years,

so you hate sleeping with other people.

DIGESTIVE TABLETS

3RD FLOOR, JU YOUNG-DO PSYCHIATRY CLINIC

You're here.

My god. Why are you late?

I was scared.

You said this place is haunted.

-Who is this?

-This is Ha-neul.

He came to check out the second floor.

-But he's a man.

-I never said Ha-neul was a girl.

He must be the building owner's son.

The one you tutored.

Hello. I'm Seo Ha-neul.

Hello. I'm Park Cheol-do.

Your name suits you very much.

And your name sure reminds me of a train.

-Did you talk to Seung-won?

-I ignored his call.

Good. He needs that from time to time.

Did you eat?

No. Mom must've asked you just in case.

She knows that you can't make it.

Don't worry about it.

Okay. Bye.

-Who's that?

-Goodness.

Hey.

What happened to your face?

Oh, this? Gorilla scratched me yesterday.

You treat gorillas at your clinic?

It's a cat named Gorilla.

Want to see some photos?

Look. It's a young black cat.

It's so cute.

Even the paws are black.

-You're so cute, aren't you?

-Oh, my.

I missed you, too.

Come on. Isn't this cat so cute?

Did you get some sleep?

Thank you. I was craving a warm drink.

Oh, it's cold.

I can see

that you don't like cooled-down coffee.

I shouldn't have cooled it then.

-I'll get you warm coffee.

-So you can

boss me around like last time?

Will you set up a tent

on the rooftop this time?

Want to go to Gangneung if you're free?

Sure.

You won't even ask why?

-I think I know why.

-We'll leave right now.

Sure.

But if you're assuming

that it's because I'm scared to be alone

or anything like that, you're wrong.

I made a promise to my mom,

but if I tell her I'm not going,

she might find out

something is up with me.

But…

If you were to drive there alone,

some people would be worried and stop you.

But they can't leave the cafe.

And if you were to ask someone else,

you'd have to explain everything.

But not with me.

I'll go.

And I assume

you'd be worried if I was alone. Right?

I'll get going.

Bring half-dried squid

on your way back. Bring a lot!

You think she's going on a vacation?

Young-do told me to treat her like usual.

Why ask for squid

when you already look like one?

What can I say, then?

That since he deserved to die,

she should cry her heart out at the beach

and forget him?

Stop saying she's going to cry.

She said she'd pretend

this never happened to her.

So we should just do the same.

As if nothing happened.

That's not going to work.

Get in.

Get in.

I know you didn't get any sleep.

I thought you were a raccoon.

Gosh, look at your dark circles.

You look like a chatty rabbit

with your bloodshot eyes.

So you expect me

to get in a raccoon's car?

It's better than a rabbit's.

She even took a nap

during a race with a tortoise.

It was one mistake.

You can't still look down on rabbits.

You can't criticize

a raccoon's looks, then.

Rock, paper, scissors.

SUICIDE NOTE FOUND IN STORAGE LOCKER

AT YONGSAN STATION

EVIDENCE 1

EVIDENCE 2

Are you sure Mr. Ko is okay?

He's been skipping meals.

He must have a lot on his mind.

He wanted to catch that b*stard

and make him pay.

But he died too easily.

I read Young-do's notes.

Young-do already had him figured out.

Right here. "Suspected to have

an antisocial personality disorder."

"Young-do"? You barely know the guy.

Did you look into his family?

He really didn't have anyone.

There's no record of his father, his

mother is dead, and he has no siblings.

It makes me…

It makes you what?

Are you pitying him?

Jeong-beom was an orphan, too.

He was adopted just to be abandoned again,

but he still led a good life.

Don't make excuses

for those b*stards. Got it?

Yes, sir.

What about the partial print

from the note?

We got nothing from it.

And the dark spots are

from urban dust like exhaust fumes.

What about the photo and dashcam footage?

It's been less than a day

since we sent them over.

Tell them to hurry.

Yes, sir.

Where are you going?

TURN OFF HEADLIGHTS

LOOKING FOR WITNESSES OF A m*rder CASE

LOOKING FOR WITNESSES OF A m*rder CASE

IF YOU WITNESSED A m*rder OR HAVE

ANY INFORMATION ABOUT THE m*rder…

ON JUNE 3, 2018 AT 2 P.M.

ASSISTANT INSPECTOR LEE JEONG-BEOM

All the evidence adds up perfectly.

Is this really it?

I failed to catch the culprit

again and again,

so did you put together the evidence

and send it to me?

But why do I get a feeling

he's not the real culprit?

Maybe I'm wrong.

Because I couldn't catch him myself,

maybe I'm hoping

this guy isn't your k*ller.

Jeong-beom.

If he's the real culprit,

show up in my dreams.

Show up just once…

and tell me to stop because it was him.

Do that for me.

"Objects in mirror are closer

than they appear."

Right. Some things are like that.

Rest stop.

Shouldn't we pump gas?

No, not yet.

Do you want some food?

Buttered potatoes,

dried squid,

sausages and rice cakes on a stick,

corn dogs with potato cubes,

or cooled-down fish cake on a stick?

Are you hungry?

No.

-Do you want to play 20 Questions?

-We don't have to talk.

Are you telling me to shut up?

I know that you talk

for other people's sake.

In case things might get awkward

and people might think

that you're in a bad mood.

And now, you feel bad

because you're resting while I'm driving.

Did you see the sign just now?

That the rest stop is 2km away?

No. That you should shut up

if you're going to analyze me.

Silence can be uncomfortable sometimes,

but you don't always have to

take responsibility for it.

Too bad.

I was chatty even when I was a baby.

Our landlady scolded my mom

for always having the radio on

and using too much electricity.

I'm sure you were.

Because it made your mom smile.

Infants can instinctively sense it

when their moms are happy.

You don't talk much when you're

with your close friends, right?

Were you ever a baby?

Of course. I was really cute.

I bet you were a bit weird.

When your mom tried to change

your diaper, you probably said,

"Mother, you don't have to trouble

yourself to change

my wet diaper every time.

You're not responsible

for making my buttocks feel wet."

But when she took off your diaper

without understanding you,

you probably said, "Oh, dear."

Don't look at me. Eyes on the road.

Gosh. You're getting a call, too.

Excuse me.

What is it again?

Hey, I'm coming over to your house now.

-Sure. Drive safely, but I won't be there.

-Yes.

You must be at your clinic.

I'm on my way to Gangneung.

I'm driving now.

-Let's talk later.

-No. I need your answer by today.

-You'll do the radio show, right?

-I don't have time for it.

If you can't do it live, we'll record it.

I have to see more patients

because of the strike.

-On top of that, I have--

-Hey, just do it.

If my friend begged me this much,

I'd say yes.

You make it sound like

I never do you any favors.

Then why won't you help me this time?

Is it because the DJ is a guy?

For your information,

the producer is a single woman.

But you can't ask her out.

I call dibs on her.

Wait. What if she falls for you?

What's wrong with you?

-Hey, stop talking nonsense.

-"Nonsense"?

After your interview on the news program,

the assistant director fell for you

and asked you out with tears in her eyes.

When you were a medical advisor

for a drama, the lead actress married you.

You must have been such a flirt.

-Hey.

-What? Will you be on the radio show?

Okay. Let's talk later.

Two hands on the wheel.

But why are you going to Gangneung?

Hey, Mr. Flirt. Are you flirting

with another woman as we speak?

He's crazy.

We went to the same high school.

He was in liberal arts.

I was in science.

There's a big gap between us.

We were the three musketeers,

but he was the third wheel.

You know?

Ha-neul's different, though.

The vet on the second floor.

Didn't I tell you about him?

Anyway, this b*stard…

This friend of mine works…

He works at a broadcasting company.

He always makes his friends appear

on TV or radio shows.

You don't have to talk.

Silence can be uncomfortable sometimes,

but you don't always have to

take responsibility for it.

Oh, dear.

Of course, in this case,

I think you need to explain

how you hit on women.

Okay. I'll stop.

But can you show me

how you flirted with women?

I never did that.

And I don't even know how to flirt.

So you didn't do anything,

but these ladies fell in love with you?

Did you see the sign?

It said you should shut up.

No, it didn't.

It said you can pay the toll by flirting.

Why don't you take a nap?

Too bad. The rabbit is no longer sleepy.

Oh, my. He's fishing.

I wonder how he's flirting with the fish.

Look at those cars flirting.

The baby seagulls are also flirting.

Flirt.

Flirt.

Should I recommend some places for you?

I'll look some up.

Call me when you need to head back.

-If you want to eat pizza…

-I'm good.

Go somewhere else if you want some.

That will be better than explaining

why you're here to my mom.

How old is he?

He's not that old. Or so he says.

Mom.

You had tangerines.

Yes, I did. I ate them by myself.

He's not the tangerine guy?

CHOI CONFESSES TO SERIAL m*rder

Give me that.

I can ask him what he does, right?

There are so many psychos in the world.

And they could be around us.

Drink it.

BARLEY TEA

Oh, dear.

What? You're unemployed?

No. I'm usually at a clinic.

Are you sick?

No, not as a patient. I'm a doctor.

Then you should have just said that.

Why did you answer vaguely

as if it were some grand secret?

Were you worried that I might badmouth you

because doctors are on strike?

Are you embarrassed?

That's not it. It's a habit.

Never mind.

Mom, Mr. Ju should go now.

He needs to do something.

Like what?

Well, I know someone in this area.

Who? What's their name?

You can't even lie

to such a simple question.

You pass.

-Pardon?

-Did you eat anything at the rest stop?

-Yes.

-No.

Yes.

Wait.

Do you need some help?

You're getting a call.

Answer it if you want to.

Hello? This is the pizzeria.

I'd like to order 30 pizzas and

have them delivered to Haegang Beach.

Thirty pizzas?

Please deliver them

to a big group doing a commercial sh**t.

And I can't get out of the car right now,

so can you come out and take my card?

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

Hello? Can you not hear me?

Can I get your name?

You need my name to take my order?

Didn't my number pop up on your phone?

-Okay. So 30 pizzas?

-Yes.

And if anyone asks who ordered the pizza,

tell them Patrick's fan paid for it.

Hold on. Don't hang up.

Give me a moment, please.

What is this?

-What a surprise.

-It's you, right? 30 pizzas.

Hello?

It's me.

What? What are you doing there?

-Was that an order or a prank call?

-An order for 30 pizzas.

That's a prank call.

-They're sh**ting a commercial.

-Really?

-Hello?

-What about the payment?

Hello? Ju Young-do.

Okay. Then I'll go to you now.

I'll go and take care of the payment now.

I'll go. Where do I have to go?

No. I'll go.

What is this?

I can totally explain what I'm doing here.

My boyfriend is filming a commercial.

And I secretly followed him to spy on him.

So you guys are dating. That's great.

I've seen her somewhere.

-You saw her on the rooftop.

-That's it!

Are you guys dating?

That's why you gave her my plant?

Did you move in together? Is that

your in-law? You're getting married!

No, no. And no.

You got it all wrong.

There's a story behind this.

Is she mentally ill and suicidal, too?

Or does she love you to death?

No. Just give me your card.

I need to go and swipe the card.

The owner is really scary.

No. You pay for it.

I'm in a bad mood.

Why all of a sudden?

You ordered 30 pizzas.

Why would I pay?

I don't know.

I don't have a reason to be in a bad mood,

but I am. So I'm even more pissed.

Get out. I'm leaving.

Okay. Drive safely.

Your pizza is here!

Your delicious pizza is here.

-Gosh. It should be eaten when it's hot.

-Mom.

Here's your pizza!

Have some of this delicious pizza.

-Here.

-Hey, take the pizza.

Hurry.

-What's that?

-They were sent in your name.

-My name?

-Yes.

The pizza is from Patrick!

Let's give it up for him!

-Thank you for the food.

-Thank you for the food.

-Thank you.

-Mom, you're not buying this.

We're just delivering it.

This is nice.

So the guy who was in the center

is a famous singer, right?

He's a really famous idol star.

It's so hard to get tickets

to his concerts.

Should I have gotten

an autograph on my back?

Mom. Please.

Right?

I'm too old to get an autograph

from an idol star.

No. You don't look old at all.

You're unbelievable.

You keep giving me compliments.

My goodness.

What is it?

Can I lend your clothes in Gangneung

to someone?

Sure.

But to whom?

Mom pushed someone to the water

because she was laughing so hard.

Gosh. She shouldn't have pushed him

so hard.

Bye now. I'll call you in Seoul.

Okay.

Hello.

Can we stay here a bit longer?

Sounds good.

It will take some time

for you to feel normal again.

No.

I won't waste my time on him anymore.

Not even a minute.

I barely knew the guy anyway.

I didn't even know his real name.

I just wonder…

how it all…

went wrong.

You didn't do anything wrong.

There has to be something, though.

Like you said,

it might be because of

my childhood memories I keep dragging

or my fate

that the fortune-teller told me.

Or…

I really might be…

Sometimes you forget your car key,

so you go back inside

without turning on the lights.

You trip over something in the dark,

so you turn on the lights.

Then you feel like

everything is your fault.

"Why did I buy a desk

when I don't even read books?

I should have hung the key over there.

Why didn't I fix the sensor light?"

But you merely fell.

You were rushing

to not keep your friend waiting.

It's a relief

that you didn't get hurt badly.

And next time, you can turn on the lights

before going in.

I wish he weren't such a bad person.

So I could at least be sad.

He shouldn't have done

something like that.

So I could cry a bit.

I can't even cry for him now. Seriously.

"The fact that I can't trust

anyone anymore hurts me more

than the fact that I was betrayed

by the people I trusted the most.

I am in pain and heartbroken

as if the world has come to an end.

But people tell me to forget.

I no longer have

the strength to get up again

or meet other people.

So I've been reading online comics

every day in bed.

And my family is asking me

how long I'll be cooped up in my room.

I'm also frustrated with myself.

But I'm still having a hard time

even talking."

I see.

Okay.

Usually, people say

when you're hurt, you must open up

the wound to see it as a whole,

or it will get infected.

That's true,

but it doesn't apply to everyone.

Other than regular tasks,

does the hotel need to assign

more people on this?

Well, the butler service wasn't requested,

but we might need to assign more people.

Ms. Kang. Based on

everyone's schedules, I want you to…

Getting heartbroken isn't a metaphor.

You merely can't see the wound.

But the injury is real.

The problem is that even the patient

doesn't know about the injury

because it doesn't bleed.

"I don't even want to think about it.

I'll pretend that it never happened."

That's okay for now.

If I were to compare this

to a car accident,

this person's arms, legs, and ribs

would all be broken.

"Get up and walk.

Why are you lying in bed?"

You can't say that.

You're still hanging in there.

I want to say you're doing so well.

I'm back.

Why are you so late? Did you eat?

I got caught up at work. And I had dinner.

I'm going up.

Hey, what about my squid?

Hey! My squid… What about my squid?

-What?

-Choose.

-What is it?

-Something you need.

This one.

DETECTIVE CHOI SEONG-JUN

EXIT 2

Choi Jeong-min put it in

on the 24th at 10:10 p.m.

And this was from the 25th at 12:35 a.m.

As you can see, a man who seems

to be homeless is opening the locker.

He's putting the suicide note in it.

And this is the photo

that shows his face the most.

-Here.

-Thank you.

The train is approaching…

About that…

Some guy gave me 50,000 won and told me

to put it in there.

I see.

What else did he tell you

when he asked you to do that?

He said that he had to go somewhere,

so he had no time to come inside.

How did you know the passcode?

He wrote it down on a business card.

Do you still have the card?

Goodness.

CEO, CHAE JUN

Is this the card he gave you that day?

Yes.

Do you recognize this man?

Yes. That's the guy.

Can I see your palms?

Gosh.

When you had the envelope,

did you also touch the paper inside?

Yes, I checked if there was cash inside.

But I put it back in after.

Is it okay to talk

about the case with me now?

Of course.

You look awful.

I'm frustrated.

Everything falls into place so perfectly,

it's creepy.

When I find something suspicious,

someone shows up with the answer

as if they've been waiting.

I get that he was in a hurry,

but he had a homeless man

put his suicide note in the locker?

Inside the gift that was meant

for someone he liked?

Why?

But the evidence says it's true.

The homeless man had all the evidence

in his pocket.

I don't think Choi Jeong-min

is the real culprit.

What the news articles say

and the fact that I was there

when he fell…

There's something strange about it all.

First, he has no reason

to k*ll himself now.

But you saw it with your own eyes.

You saw him jump.

Someone could've had a hand in it.

But there's a suicide note.

He admitted to everything he did.

It wasn't handwritten.

Did you find his fingerprints on it?

The homeless man touched it,

so it's tainted.

But it was definitely printed

at his house.

A man who decides to k*ll himself

wouldn't write like that.

The way he talked about the murders

was off.

What about his psychiatric meds

found at his house and in his system?

What if he did it

when he was mentally unstable?

You need a prescription for those meds.

If someone put it in his drink,

he'd have--

He k*lled people.

You don't think

he could get them illegally?

If you follow forged evidence,

of course, everything says he did it.

He confessed, and we found evidence

and the knife he stabbed Jeong-beom with.

He stabbed Jeong-beom,

and left him bleeding.

It was written in the suicide note

that he took the phone and notepad

and left Jeong-beom on the street

while still alive!

How is he not the culprit?

How do you know that? You know nothing!

What if…

What if he wasn't the real culprit?

What if someone made him k*ll himself?

JUNE 3, 2018

What happened to Jeong-beom?

Where is he?

Tell me what happened!

He's alive, right? Right?

He's brain-dead.

He won't wake up.

-Let's go together.

-Hey, stop it.

-Maybe later.

-Seriously.

-Young-do.

-Yes?

You're getting a heart.

-A heart?

-This is great.

A heart? A heart!

A heart! Thank you, doctor!

Gosh, Young-do.

Goodness.

A DETECTIVE BECOMES BRAIN-DEAD

WHILE CHASING A COLD CASE

HE RESTS IN PEACE

AFTER DONATING HIS ORGANS

AS IT WAS THE LATE OFFICER'S WISH

TO DONATE HIS ORGANS…

You received Jeong-beom's heart?

Yes.

I understand why you are here.

But it's too soon for me to see you.

Though you didn't do anything wrong.

I understand.

Do a lot of good in this world

as a doctor.

In place of Jeong-beom.

I will.

LEE JEONG-BEOM

In case he tells me who the culprit is

in a dream,

I wear this to sleep.

But he's never appeared in my dream.

You got his heart of all organs.

So if he tells you something in a dream,

don't just brush it off as a silly dream.

Please…

Why did you wait for me?

You should quit smoking.

You should quit nagging.

I wonder who tipped us off.

Is it someone from the bereaved family?

Or it could be someone

who wants to bury this case

by pinning it on him.

That person

knew Choi Jeong-min's home address

and that he frequented that building.

So they might know about you

and the lady on the fourth floor.

If you're right,

the real culprit of the murders

is someone else.

And if that real culprit was the one

who tipped us off,

you two might be in danger.

Therefore…

I'm going to investigate this case

from square one.

Not again.

Darn it.

Ma'am.

I keep getting the same thing.

That's how it works.

What do you want?

Dr. Hollow.

Thank him for the clothes for me.

Sure.

Oh. The plant is doing well.

I can see that.

Did the water leak stop?

Fortunately, yes.

Oh, right.

You know, Dr. Hollow shares his heart.

A piece of his heart is enough to bring

warmth to people who were shivering

and to encourage people to live again

when they want to die.

I like Spider-Man, though.

The soup was

as warm as his heart.

So were the digestive tablets,

the candy,

and our trip to Gangneung.

Thank you for everything.

Though you probably

already figured it out.

And I wanted to apologize to you.

If I had…

warned you more properly and sooner…

He was your patient.

I wouldn't have been able to tell you

if he'd been my hotel guest.

You did everything…

you could.

Thank you for saying that.

Do you know

what it feels like to want to drink

with strangers?

You have no reason to be shy

since you will never see them again.

And you won't be teased the next day

no matter how drunk you are

or how long you stay in the bathroom.

Speaking of which,

you know, you and I

have been through a lot lately.

Okay. Let's do that.

How did you figure it out

even before I told you?

I'll just treat you like my neighbor.

I won't ask you if you're okay,

if you had any sleep,

or if your mother threw someone else

into the water again.

I won't ask you such questions.

I'll bring you misdelivered packages.

You can break my shower head

or dump unwanted plants on me.

That's fine by me.

Actually, there's one more plant

I want to dump on you.

So we're good, right?

I wanted to pay him back

for the pizza, but he's not answering.

I guess you've made a lot of money,

Young-do.

Pardon? What did you say?

What? Nothing.

Can you turn on the radio? Put on TVC.

Okay.

When someone gets close to you

and you feel uncomfortable around them,

it might mean you're scared

that you might end up liking them.

"If she sees the real me

and gets to know everything about me,

she'll be disappointed and leave."

Or…

"After going through all that trouble,

I'm falling for someone again."

Gosh. I totally know what that's like.

Now when I'm about to fall for someone,

I no longer feel excited.

I think, "Gosh, I'm doomed.

I'm in big trouble."

That comes to my mind first.

Is that what happens to you, too?

I'm not sure.

I don't remember as it's been

a long time since I liked someone.

I'm in trouble.

The guest checked in around 8 p.m.

The check-in was very smooth. And

they had dinner at a Korean restaurant

with the people from the hospital.

Was there no problem with the dinner?

Allison Kent asked for a vegan meal.

What about that?

Peanut allergy,

and lactose silence…

Lactose intolerance.

Right, that. Everything was smooth

including that.

They all enjoyed the meal.

You know,

there was a Korean American doctor.

Dr. Chase? He was the one

who couldn't eat any spicy food.

A big no for kimchi.

And…

Oh, right.

One of the secretaries is so hot.

Seriously. Secretaries and their mugs…

Watch your language.

Don't use such words.

Mr. Choo.

He gave me his business card.

He's giving me a signal, right?

I was just joking.

I would never hit on someone from work.

But can't I?

-It's not against the policy.

-Yes, it is.

You can't call a guy from work privately.

I was joking. How can I call him?

I should text him.

"Are you asleep, my sun?"

Gosh. I'm going home.

Bye.

Yes, this is Kang Da-jeong.

Room 8 on the 11th floor?

I see. I'll check on it right now

and call housekeeping.

Okay.

Hello.

NANUM JEIL CHURCH

Hey, why did you pat me

on the head earlier?

Why did you pat me on the head?

Kids, let's take a photo.

Hurry and gather around. Hurry up.

-Okay!

-Okay!

It wasn't me who patted you on the head.

Dummy.

What?

What does he think I am, his toy?

A doppelgänger.

Do you think they exist?

His death didn't make sense.

Someone who looks just like him

showed up. I should check him out.

We'll see where Young-do's heart lies.

What if it's just glass, not bulletproof?

You can go to a hospital if it breaks.

You'd better not be curious

about me. Never again.

MISSED CALLS

KANG DA-JEONG

How much time do we have?