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STOP FORCING EVICTIONS FOR REDEVELOPMENT!
Pretty good.
-Hello, dear customer. -Good day, Mi-young Kim.
Shredded squid with sunflower
Peppers with Quail Eggs Anchovies with Nuts
Nice.
I only crave for your bean paste soup now.
Really?
Make it for me every day. I want to eat it every day.
-You'll get sick of it. -Sick of it...
-I don't know what that means. -The stove is hot.
Seriously, don't do that. It's dangerous, okay?
Is she doing all right?
It's been days...
Never mind.
She would still be the same.
Jeez.
That is our job, but...
Why are you hugging us?
Let's be happy
and well.
Relax. Here we go.
All right.
Your eyes
You can no longer find me
I'm not that far from you I'm in somewhere deep
Stop.
Everything is over
I don't like the look in your eyes
Stop! Didn't you hear me?
Why isn't it playing?
Since when did it not work?
You won't make it even if you try for your whole life.
Tan, shall we go for a mojito after this?
Wait, was that Maldives?
What a fool.
What? What did you say?
Shall we try that again?
It's the first day. Take it easy.
Bo-yu, come outside.
Wait, now?
Bo-yu, the president called you. Come outside.
All right.
What's wrong?
We're working right now.
Are you still making music?
Why did you come here then? You should do in indie music.
The president only loves me.
See you later, Tan.
Go out and get some fresh air.
Are they doing well?
-I'll take this one. -Yes, sir.
-I'm in. -I'm in.
Are you throwing all these away or what?
Are you throwing all these away?
Take it. I have too much of it.
His throat is not well.
He's already had vocal fold nodules.
His condition is not as good as I thought.
If he handles all his schedule and the recordings,
he may lose his voice for the rest of his life.
Ms. Kang, shall we postpone it for now?
-Let's announce the delay. -Having a vocal fold nodules
is not something deadly.
We just need Bo-yu to stand out.
He is just...
a consumable good.
He's just a pretty accessory with a title of an indie singer.
Move forward with the schedule.
A consumable good, accessories...
Is that what I am now?
When are you coming back?
Do you want to go shopping with me?
The new products for this season don't appeal to me at all.
Give me the gray and the yellow on the second shelf.
All right, sir.
They're totally my style.
They're so cute and lovely.
How nice.
Which one should I get?
Both the yellow and the gray one are pretty.
-Get me both colors. -All right.
Goodness, did you read my mind?
You'll end up regretting otherwise.
How do you know my taste so well?
We just met a day ago.
What taste? I'm just spending money.
What?
That isn't a taste. It's not like that.
For example,
carrying an old camera,
being obsessed with expiry dates
or being obsessed with bungee jumps
those are considered as tastes and individuality.
You don't enjoy living your life,
so you're trying to enjoy it by buying everything.
Sounds like you're implying something.
Was I one of them?
A unique indie singer.
Did you buy me out of curiosity?
What do you mean?
How's my throat?
Is it okay to record a duet?
You heard us, didn't you?
Humans are not goods. Did you know that?
-Tan, that's not it-- -Forget about the contract.
Besides...
you're old enough.
Come to your senses.
There are tons of guys like you.
No, there are tons of guys that are younger
and fresher with a better image.
You think your trashy band has a future?
Where are you going?
What's the matter?
I came early to practice with you.
-Bo-yu. -Yes?
Do you really want to sing well?
Do you want to do real music?
Where are we going?
Hurry, follow me.
How frustrating.
Jin-gook.
Jin-gook!
Hey!
What's the matter?
Hello.
What's up with this girl?
You look pretty. You're pretty.
You're like a celebrity.
Shit, what is that smell?
Say hello. This is Jin-gook, our band's bassist.
She's Showtime Star's Bo-yu.
Bo-yu of Showtime Star.
She's really Bo-yu?
Bo-yu?
You're the best! That Bo-yu?
Yes, so teach her how to sing.
Hey, you should've called me in advance.
My hair, wait up. Wait for a bit.
Oh my god. I'm leaving.
Stay. Aren't you a singer? Don't you have pride?
How long will you be ignored while catering to old folks?
Follow me.
Come on in.
I don't expect her to sing like Lena Park. Just teach her how to sing.
Do it. Try.
I'm sure you don't want to live like this.
I'm not...
I'll do my best.
I'll give my everything.
I love you, my friend. Thank you.
Thanks.
All right, bye.
Come this way. Excuse me.
STOP FORCING EVICTIONS FOR REDEVELOPMENT!
One new voice mail. Press "Call" to listen.
CONNECTING
You have one new voicemail.
The first message.
What happened?
I came to see you, thinking that you were sick,
but you're not here.
I sort of understand your intentions.
I know what you mean just by looking at your face.
We could've at least faced each other.
Since this is the last time, I made your favorite bean paste soup.
I'll say it first.
Let's...
break up.
Goodbye.
You're not even picking up the phone. You can't break up with me like this.
Jeez, it's hot.
This is it.
I was so sick of it before.
This means nothing.
All of this will disappear like a piece of paper by tomorrow.
I knew you'd be here.
Forget it, don't bother.
-Let's just-- -Break up?
That's not my intention, you fool.
Then?
You made up a story on your own.
Who told you to do so?
What's wrong with you?
You made a wrong guess.
You were wrong, you fool.
I...
will never leave you.
I'm sure it's my birthday today.
My resident registration must be wrong. I'm sure it's today.
I can't believe we're each having a whole chicken.
Who said a chicken per person?
Have ten of them. Eat it. Have more.
Help yourself.
Thank you.
Hey, sure.
I was going to die today anyway.
By the way, Jin-gook is so unlucky. Where is he?
He's teaching her how to sing.
Who?
Who? Her? Bo-yu of Showtime Star?
Why don't you say that they have a fling?
What? What nonsense.
We never know.
Raise your glasses.
One More Time forever.
Come on, One More Time forever!
-Forever! -Forever!
No-young, have more. It's good.
If you have any questions, you can ask me now.
Sir, your voice is like that of
spaghetti or was it Papaghetti?
-Pavarotti, you mean. -Right, Pavarotti.
Hang on, I actually
got that from a few people.
You're more amazing than I thought.
There's a cockroach.
Stop!
That's the head voice. Remember it well.
What? Head voice?
Bo-yu, you're born with a talented throat.
It's just not...
It's like a diamond in the rough.
A diamond? My voice?
Shall we give it another try,
my diamond?
Where should we begin, sir?
First,
shall we kiss?
Kiss?
Of course, yes.
Honestly, I came up with a weird scenario.
What is it?
Well, I had...
some kind of a gut feeling.
I thought that you would leave me.
I was wrong about a guy who loves me this much.
You're not entirely wrong.
Don't make jokes.
Yes, I was just joking.
Pretend you didn't hear that.
What is wrong with this man today?
Regardless, I'm still happy.
I'm happy.
-Tan. -Yes?
Will you take me home?
Let's go.
Da-in.
Da-in. Hey, Da-in.
Hello!
Anyone out there? Hello!
Da-in! Wake up!
Hello! Is there anybody out there?
Da-in.
You have to live.
Sir, you cannot enter here.
Da-in!
-No, sir! -You can't enter here.
Da-in!
Let go of me, seriously!
-No, sir. -You can't come in.
Sir.
The respiratory tract is severely damaged for mouth intubation.
-Gauze. -All right.
Let go of me, seriously!
Da-in, I'm here!
You got this, Da-in!
You can't go in there.
Da-in, I'm here!
You got this, Da-in!
You can't go in there. No, sir.
Da-in!
-Da-in! -Hey, hey.
-I'm here. -Tan, calm down.
Let go of me! Da-in!
-It's okay, Tan. It's okay. -Da-in.
-Let go! -Calm down.
Calm down.
My man.
My love.
Da-in!
I love you, Tan.
We've tried our best,
but unfortunately we couldn't save Da-in Moon and she died
at 8:23 p.m. on October 4th.
Also...
here.
She didn't want to let it go until the last moment.
Tan.
What are we going to do?
Poor Da-in.
What can we do for that poor girl?
Da-in.
Hey, where are you going?
It's useless.
Even if you do it, it'll be useless.
She'll die again.
What?
Da-in will...
Even if you go back to this morning, it would still be the same.
Da-in
always died after breaking up with you.
Every day.
It's meant to be that way.
She was supposed to live until today. That's why I'm here.
8:23 p.m. on October 4th.
Who are you? You schemed all this, right?
You made me be this way and you killed Da-in!
It hurts, Mr. Yoo.
I am
just someone who delivers the news.
I don't know anything else.
She died because she had to go.
I'm taking her because I have to.
It's not my call.
My goodness.
You don't have a grain of sense,
both of you.
It's neither your fault, nor is it mine.
It's just like the way a river flows.
Like how the wind blows.
It's natural.
That's how the clock of the universe works.
I heard that a blind watchmaker made it.
I've never seen him myself.
Don't be silly.
I'm going to save Da-in
with my own bare hands...
no matter what happens.
Subtitle translation by Seu-na Park