[dramatic music playing]
HONG MIN-BEOM
Hello?
[Gang-yong] Yeah, I'll be there in ten minutes.
Director Hong, don't hang up the phone.
Just flip it over and leave it on the table,
so I can listen in.
-[distressed breathing] -You get what I'm saying, right?
[door closes]
[exhales deeply]
Let me cut to the chase.
[spluttering] What are you doing?
[screams, groaning]
[screaming]
-Stop being a little bitch and sit still. -[groaning]
GANG-YONG
You there?
I'm right here, asshole. What the hell are you trying to do?
Do you have a death wish?
-[bones cracking] -[screams]
You're making a big fucking mistake right now, you stupid fucking asshole.
-You might want to tell him to shut up. -[screams]
Dude! Stop!
You're going to rot in a cell for the rest of your life.
You motherfucker!
[groans]
Fuck! Shut the hell up, you fucking son of a bitch!
[scoffs] Jackass.
Have you calmed down?
I can't hear you.
[sighs]
Tell me what you want.
There's a report that came into the Yeongmoonpo Police Department.
In a parking lot,
a guy on a motorcycle slashed a man's neck and then got away.
Write this.
Seoul, Gangdong, A 6438.
No need to look it up. It's a fake license plate.
Find out where the guy on this motorcycle is hiding.
[scoffs]
-Do you know how hard it is-- -[Myeong-gil] I know it takes a long time.
That's why you'll do it.
It's 10:00 right now. I'll give you five hours.
If you can't find him…
-[bones crack] -[groans]
…your cousin's little striptease will be online.
Try to pull something on me, and it'll also find its way online.
If you don't want to see lil Group's stock prices tank,
I suggest you do well.
Good luck.
[exhales deeply]
What is it?
[groans] 735629.
[groaning]
See you soon.
[door closes]
Fuck you!
[heavy breathing]
[theme music playing]
BLOODHOUNDS
[distant sirens wailing]
[man 1] Hello, sir.
-[Gang-yong] Whoa, salute! -[man 2] Salute!
[Gang-yong laughing] Soju's on me. I'm buying.
-[man 2] This way, sir. -[Gang-yong] Right, thank you.
-[man 3] Sir. -[Gang-yong] Hello.
[Yang-jung] They boil the bodies for days until the bones get soft.
They grind them up and pour them into the ocean.
It costs 15 million to do all that.
You couldn't find a bone.
Turning people into stew. Sick fucks.
Who told you that?
I visited Seung-deok in prison.
How does that punk know this when he's locked up?
[Yang-jung] Prison is the best source for information like this.
[Du-yeong] You guys all right back there?
-Yes, sir. -Yes. We're all right, sir.
Seeing all that couldn't have been easy.
[Du-yeong sighs]
By the way, what will happen when they open the casino?
What will happen?
Kim Myeong-gil will make lots of money.
-Oh. -[Du-yeong] Gun-woo.
Sir.
Gambling and drug addicts take out a lot of private loans.
Kim Myeong-gil connects the casino with moneylending.
The more people visit his casino, the more people will take out loans.
He'll just rake in easy money day by day.
But I thought only foreigners could go to casinos.
Do you think Kim Myeong-gil cares about the law?
He'll let all the big spenders in through the back door.
They're not going to make any money operating legally.
[sighs] Once he's made enough money,
Kim Myeong-gil will buy a building with a loan.
Then he'll use that building as collateral for another loan to buy a bigger building.
Man.
That asshole's a real piece of work.
He'll go even harder running the casino to pay back that loan.
And Smile Capital will squeeze even more people dry.
[Yang-jung] It'll be the opening of Kim Myeong-gil's personal kingdom.
[ominous music playing]
[music ends]
The money Myeong-gil stole from me back then was worth over 20 billion won
at the time.
Once we get it back,
how would you feel about taking a trip around the world
with Gun-woo and Woo-jin, huh?
We have enough money as it is.
That's true.
And we can't travel because of COVID
True.
Why don't we go to Rome together?
Why Rome?
When I was 20, I watched a film called Roman Holiday.
Back then, I vowed to go one day when I made a lot of money,
but I haven't had the chance yet.
I thought it might be nice to go with you all,
the three of you, you know?
[exhales sharply]
If we go, I'll buy you guys anything you want.
Grandpa, Italy is way too expensive.
It's the land of luxury.
Look, kid, I'm Choi Tae-ho, all right?
I'll show you how to really spend money.
[chuckles]
Grandpa, that's called "flexing," okay?
Yeah, well, I'll show you flexing. I'll do some big flexing.
[laughing]
Not big flexing. You just say "flex."
Flex.
[laughing]
[chuckles]
So when this is over, we'll all go together, okay?
[Mr. Choi chuckles]
[soft piano music playing]
[laughing]
[cell phone vibrating]
Hello, sir.
That sounds good, sir.
Yes.
Hm. Mr. Choi invited us for drinks at his place.
I guess he's in a pretty good mood.
Hey, you guys drink?
You know it!
[tense music playing]
[sighs]
Can we speed it up a little?
There's double and quadruple-speed playback. Which one?
-Let's make it double. -Got it.
If I was Kim Myeong-gil,
I would've thought to move the hard drive to a safer location by now,
just in case Im Jang-do revealed my weaknesses.
[exhales] Do you think he can afford that?
We've boxed him into a corner.
He has no one left to help him now except for that Mr. Jung guy.
Besides,
I don't think that Kim Myeong-gil would trust just anyone.
He doesn't have to move it far.
He could hide it in the trunk of a car, and we wouldn't find it.
-[Gun-woo] Hm. -[Yang-jung] Kim Myeong-gil knows that.
[Du-yeong] You're right.
The tides would turn in our favor
if we manage to recruit an enemy of his over to our side.
[breathes deeply]
But to do that, we need the hard drive.
It should contain everything about Myeong-gil's blackmail victims.
Those people share our motivations.
[inhales sharply] And there will be many powerful people,
like the heir of the Iil Group mixed in with the bunch.
[Mr. Choi inhales sharply, exhales]
The longer this fight drags on, the less likely we'll come out on top.
I'm sure Myeong-gil has made a vast network of connections by now.
Every cop, prosecutor, and politician that could be bought
is probably in his pocket by now.
We can't ever let our guard down, or else we're finished.
Yeah.
But it's true we've taken down three of his thugs, right?
[grunts]
It makes sense that we get anxious when looking at the big picture,
but the way I see it, I think we're doing pretty well.
I mean, no one's gotten hurt so far.
That's true.
[Hyeon-ju] Let's take things one at a time.
We can take Kim Myeong-gil down and then his company.
Besides, now that Im Jang-do and Kim Jun-min's out of the picture,
Kim Myeong-gil must be feeling the noose tighten.
[inhales deeply]
I guess she does have a point.
[chuckles softly]
Mm…
[Woo-jin grunts]
[Woo-jin] Ah, yes, um,
Mr. Choi, sirs.
I would like to propose a toast for everyone's safety and our shared goal.
When I say, "Find that hard drive we will do,"
then you say, "Kim Myeong-gil, you are through."
[all laughing]
I'd appreciate it if you said it loud.
Let's get started. Raise your glasses.
Find that hard drive, yes we do.
-Kim Myeong-gil. -[all] You are through!
[gentle piano music playing]
[inaudible dialogue]
[Gang-yong] I'm on my way over to Joongang Police Station.
Those assholes moved from Dongpa-gu to Joongang-gu.
Can you find them by 3:00?
I'll find them soon if they stopped in Joongang-gu,
but if they crossed over, I'll have to keep looking, I guess.
Please, bro.
Don't worry about it.
We'll do what the bastard wants for now.
Once we make it past this, I'll think of a way to fuck this guy up.
Thank you. Seriously.
[Gang-yong] Min-beom,
you think I'd just let some asshole mess with my family like this?
It'll be fine.
Okay?
You're all I have right now.
Don't drink too much, okay?
Mm.
[sniffles]
[exhales deeply]
[Woo-jin groaning]
[Gun-woo grunts] Jeez.
[Gun-woo sighs]
-[Woo-jin groaning] -[Gun-woo grunting]
[exhales deeply]
Why did he drink so much if he's such a lightweight?
[Gun-woo grunts]
[Gun-woo] I guess he was in a pretty good mood today.
I'm going to bed. What about you?
I'm going to head back downstairs.
-Aren't you tired? -Not really.
[Hyeon-ju grunts]
Good work today.
Yeah.
[snoring softly]
[So-yeon] Gun-woo.
Gun-woo?
You're not asleep?
No, why are you awake?
Oh, everyone is downstairs having a drink.
You're drinking too?
Mm-mm. Not me.
Good.
I guess I'll make hangover soup in the morning.
Great. Get some sleep. I'll close the door.
Okay, sleep tight.
Good night, Mom.
God, it's been so long since we drank together.
Mm.
[cell phone vibrating]
[Du-yeong grunting]
[Du-yeong exhales deeply]
Is it a woman?
-[grunts softly] -Who would call you this late at night?
Tell me.
Hey…
I'm going to be a dad.
When?
In two months. It's a girl. [laughs]
[inhales sharply]
We've been together for three years now.
Hey, man, if you had family, you should've told me, you idiot.
Then you would've told me not to come.
Go home now. I'll wrap things up here.
It's been so long since we had a drink together.
I want to stay.
I said go home.
Oh, don't be mad.
Here.
No, I'm good.
It's not for you. Get your wife some meat.
She needs iron right now. Come on.
It's too much.
Aren't you coming downstairs?
Yeah, I'm coming.
-[Gun-woo] I'll go on ahead. -Sure.
Call a cab.
I'll have another smoke until it gets here.
Hey.
Thank you.
Don't make it weird.
[inhales sharply] You're the best, you know?
I'm going to get some hanwoo on my way back.
-[exhales] -[Mr. Choi] Oh.
Hyeon-ju says she's going to bed early.
Hm.
Are you all right?
Yes.
[exhales deeply]
You seem really worried right now, sir.
I'm the one who taught Myeong-gil. He's my responsibility.
But when my body… broke down,
I couldn't fight him.
The only thing
that I could manage was taking care of Hyeon-ju.
[breathes deeply]
[dramatic music playing]
[inhales deeply]
[exhales deeply]
Who are you?
Oh, I--
I'm a friend
of your father's.
[crying]
Oh no. Don't cry. Don't cry.
[crying]
Hey.
Papa!
[crying continues]
CONDOLENCES
[man] Sorry for your loss.
[Mr. Choi] Get the best condolence flowers you can,
then fill up the room with them.
[Yang-jung] Yes, sir.
Have ten men guard the place
until they're done moving the coffin to the grave site.
-Should we arm them? -Uh, no.
It's for the child. She's doing the wake alone.
And let's get her some food.
Yes, sir.
Sir, I think you left your scarf inside.
Oh, don't worry about it.
[sighs]
Why on earth did he kill himself?
He delivered papers in the morning, made parts at a factory,
and worked as a chauffeur at night.
He got just three hours of sleep every day
for two years working graveyard shifts to save his daughter.
Then his child gets better, and he kills himself?
I just don't get it.
I told him that I didn't need any interest.
He just had to pay back the principal,
and I'd give him an extension if he ever needed more time.
Um, I'll look into it.
I just don't understand.
Here.
Third floor.
Excuse me.
Jesus.
Are you, by chance, on your way to Mr. Cha Sang-ho's funeral?
Yes.
Two years ago, when I got surgery and couldn't lift things,
Hyeon-ju's dad would take out the trash for me for three months.
God, he was the nicest, hardest-working person around.
I felt so bad for Hyeon-ju.
That poor little thing sick without a mother around.
I used to feed her and fill up their fridge,
so they didn't run out things to eat.
Why would he kill himself now that Hyeon-ju has gotten better?
It's because of the loan shark bastards!
They used to come over whenever they pleased,
grabbing him by the neck and beating him. God--
What did they look like?
Uh, well, one was almost the size of a brown bear.
The other one was tall, incredibly tall.
[Mr. Choi] One month later,
another person I had lent money to killed themselves.
It was also someone I had given an interest-free loan
because of a sick family member.
-I'm going home too soon. -[grunting]
[Du-yeong laughing]
[Yang-jung] Watch the stairs.
[Du-yeong exhales deeply]
[Du-yeong] Ah, my brother.
[Du-yeong grunts]
I'll go now.
-Get home safe. -Okay.
Good night.
[Mr. Choi] Yang-jung found out later
that the people that I had given those loans
for their family's medical expenses
had been visited by Myeong-gil.
He was going around taking several million
in loan extension fees from them every month,
telling them that he was following my orders.
My mom fell for the same trick.
He hid a clause in the fine print within the contract.
[Mr. Choi] Oh.
I'm so sorry.
[exhales]
A lot of people got hurt because of me.
That's not true.
You don't need to feel sorry for what happened to us, Mr. Choi.
I think you have a strong sense of responsibility,
which is why you feel so much guilt.
Those who are truly shameless feel no guilt whatsoever.
They always blame others and prey on people weaker than them.
[inhales sharply]
But I think the only reason why we're all gathered here today
is because of the goodwill you've spread throughout the years.
I don't think Hyeon-ju knows that you bought the orphanage for her,
but I'm sure she will always believe in you
with all her heart.
We'll work together
and bring Kim Myeong-gil down no matter what.
So please stop blaming yourself,
and please take care of your health, sir.
[Mr. Choi exhales]
[breathes deeply]
When we're done, I'll set you up with your own private boxing gym.
That should help you focus on your training
until you eventually become a champion.
And I'll build a nice big café for your mom on the ground floor.
No rent until the day I die.
Wow.
[shaky breathing]
[whimpers]
What, you don't know what to say all of a sudden?
No.
A thank you would do.
Oh.
Thank you so much, Mr. Choi.
No.
I'm the one that should be thanking you.
[inhales sharply]
You're teaching me what youth is all about.
This is…
flex!
Right?
[chuckles] Yes.
[both laughing]
-[Gang-yong] Let's take a look over there. -Here?
-No, no. Next to it. -Oh, all right.
[suspenseful music playing]
[sighs]
-How about up there? That part. -Oh, all right.
-All right. Thank you. -Okay.
[Gang-yong] Good job.
[cell phone ringing]
GANG-YONG
-Yes. -Onyu-ro 88.
Will that do?
Thank you very much.
[exhales deeply]
[music intensifies]
-Let's go. -Yes, sir!
[tense music playing]
[tires screeching]
[music fades]
[exhales]
[suspenseful music playing]
Look.
[chuckles]
President Choi is on crutches.
[laughing]
Hm.
They tortured him.
Did he rat us out?
I'm not sure, sir.
Hm.
It's much safer for us to assume he did.
-[exhales] -Let's get President Choi.
Then Jang-do.
Yes, sir.
[chuckles softly]
Um, sir.
LEE DU-YEONG
[tense music playing]
Make sure you don't kill the guy.
I need information.
Yes, sir.
-And take off that thing. -Oh.
Mm.
[music ends]
[knocking at door]
[knocking continues]
[breathing deeply]
[knocking]
Honey.
Someone's at the door.
[knocking at door]
[exhales deeply]
[knocking]
Who is it?
[man] Uh, I'm from downstairs.
I'm here because there's water leaking from our ceiling.
Would you mind if I came in to check your bathroom?
[sighs]
I promise this won't take long.
It's just that our house is flooded right now.
Our kids haven't gotten any sleep because of this.
I would really appreciate it.
[groans]
Right now?
[man] Yes, it won't take long.
I'll just check your bathroom.
[grunts]
[lock clicks]
-[Du-yeong] Honey? -Hm?
-Who is it? -He says water is leaking downstairs.
-Move over, honey. -Huh?
[Du-yeong] Move over.
Shh.
[woman] Huh?
-Just a second. -Okay.
Listen to me. Call the cops now and report a burglary.
-[shaky breathing] Why? -I'll explain later.
You trust me, right?
Yes.
And also,
no matter what,
do not open the door, you hear me?
[whimpering] Okay.
Mm-hm.
[chuckles] It's all right, honey.
Nothing's going to happen. It's all right.
-[woman sobbing] -[exhales deeply]
Okay.
-[inhales sharply] -[tense music playing]
[grunting]
Dongjak-gu, Samjin-dong.
[grunts]
[grunting]
Please, please!
Hurry. My husband's in danger.
[grunting]
[screams]
-[goon 1] Come on, come on. Let's go. -[goon 2] Get in there. Go.
-[broken glass falls] -[goon 1] Where is he?
-[grunts] -[groans]
-[grunts] -Whoa! Shit.
[goon 3] Go, go, go! Go!
[all grunting]
[goon 4 screams]
[goon 5 screaming]
-[goon 6 grunting] -[Du-yeong groaning]
-[screaming] -[Du-yeong groans]
[groans]
-[goons grunting] -[Du-yeong groaning]
[crying]
[all grunting]
[goon screams]
[grunting]
[groans]
[ragged breathing]
[groaning]
[crying]
Hm.
[music ends]
[Du-yeong exhales]
Tell me where to find Hwang Yang-jung,
and I'll let your girl live.
I always keep my promises
with no exceptions.
[inhales shallowly]
Trust me.
[whimpering]
[sniffles]
[Du-yeong continues whimpering]
[sniffles]
-[Gun-woo] Did you sleep well, Mr. Choi? -I did.
[Gun-woo] Did you sleep well?
-Like a baby. -[chuckles] Me too.
[Mr. Choi] Hey, sit down.
Hey, so this is a first for us.
-Yes, we should do this more. -[laughs]
Dude, get up now. Hm.
Let's eat.
-Oh, wow. Thank you. -[So-yeon] Oh, of course.
-[Gun-woo] Mm. Yeah. -Here.
-He's not coming? -He won't get up.
God, you should've told him to eat and then sleep.
He got his fill last night, didn't he?
-Yes. -[Mr. Choi laughs]
All that big talk about being a good drinker.
-[laughing] -[Gun-woo chuckles]
-Then let's eat. -[Gun-woo] Thank you.
-Thank you for this meal. -Please enjoy.
-[Mr. Choi exhales] -[So-yeon laughs]
Whoa!
-Mm. Um, Gun-woo. -Yes, sir?
When are you taking your mother to the orphanage?
I can do it. Let me borrow your car, Grandpa.
It's been outside for a while.
Someone might've seen it, so be careful.
-I'll be okay. -[Mr. Choi] All right.
Do you wanna go after we eat?
This time of day, we should make it there in an hour.
Mom, that work for you?
Uh, to be honest,
I think I… I would feel a lot better
if I just stayed here and kept preparing meals for everyone.
[chuckles]
Mrs. Yoon.
[smacks lips]
Uh, I don't mean to impose,
but would you mind helping out at our orphanage?
It's just that your cooking skills are really impressive…
I think the children would love it.
[exhales sharply]
Mrs. Yoon, this food is just amazing.
[Mr. Choi laughs]
Mom, I also think that would be for the best.
[So-yeon inhales sharply, exhales deeply]
-Well, okay if it helps you in any way. -That's great. Thank you so much.
[Mr. Choi and Yang-jung laugh]
Yes.
[gentle piano music playing]
[breathes deeply]
[Gun-woo sighs]
So you're not going to be skipping meals, you promise?
Mm-hm.
[So-yeon exhales]
Please stay safe, sweetie.
Mm-hm.
[So-yeon exhales deeply]
Don't worry so much, okay?
Mm.
I won't. I believe in my son.
[chuckles]
[engine revs]
[music ends]
HWANGSUSA
SECURITY DISABLED
Min-dong.
[ominous music playing]
[knife sharpening]
[tense music playing]
How did you find me?
Well,
Lee Du-yeong told me.
Did you do something to his girl?
Whoa, whoa.
You kill them?
[chuckles softly]
[exhales sharply]
[tea kettle whistling]
[Myeong-gil grunts]
[both grunting]
[whistling continues]
[both grunting]
[Yang-jung exhales sharply]
[both grunting]
[Myeong-gil groans]
[both grunting]
[music fading]
[groans]
[Yang-jung breathing heavily]
[music building]
-[Yang-jung grunts] -[Myeong-gil groans]
[Myeong-gil grunting]
[Myeong-gil screams]
[groans]
[shouts]
[grunting]
[Yang-jung grunts]
[Myeong-gil groaning]
-[music intensifies] -[Myeong-gil screaming]
[groaning]
[both grunting]
[Yang-jung panting]
[both grunting]
[groans]
-[Myeong-gil grunts] -[groans]
[panting]
[groaning]
[Myeong-gil grunting]
[Yang-jung groaning]
[dramatic music playing]
[groaning]
[music ends]
[tense music playing]
[grunting]
[grunts]
[metal clanking]
[music intensifies]
Let's go.
Come on. Go.
[ominous music playing]
[tense music playing]
[panting] Mr. Choi!
Kim Myeong-gil's thugs are outside.
-What are you talking about? -[exhales deeply]
[Mr. Choi gasps]
Let's go to the basement. There's a gun down there.
I'll stay behind. Hurry up and go get the gun.
-Go! -No, Woo-jin!
-[Woo-jin] Damn it! -[Mr. Choi] Woo-jin, get out of there.
Woo-jin!
[Woo-jin grunting]
[goon 1] Get in there.
[screaming]
No!
-[goon 2] Go fuck him up! -[Woo-jin grunts]
[Mr. Choi] Woo-jin!
[goon 3] Go, go, go!
[uptempo rock music playing]
[goons yelling indistinctly]
[Woo-jin grunts]
[goon 4] You're dead, motherfucker!
[Woo-jin shouts]
[panting]
-[Woo-jin grunts] -[goon 5] Let's get him.
[groans]
-[Woo-jin grunts] -[shouts]
[shouts]
[Woo-jin grunting]
[goon 6] Get in there!
[screaming]
[In-beom] Out of the way!
[In-beom shouts]
[groans]
[Woo-jin groaning]
[screams]
[both grunting]
[Woo-jin groans]
[Woo-jin grunts]
-[Woo-jin shouts] -[groans]
[shouting]
[groans]
[exhales sharply]
-[grunts] -[Woo-jin groans]
[both grunting]
[Woo-jin grunts]
-[Woo-jin grunting] -[groaning]
Woo-jin! Woo-jin!
[man grunting]
[Woo-jin groaning]
[blood splatters]
Woo-jin!
-[goon 7 screams] -[gun fires]
-[In-beom grunts] -[Mr. Choi groans]
[grunting]
[In-beom grunts]
-[In-beom grunting] -[Mr. Choi groaning]
[In-beom shouts]
[screaming]
[groans]
[strained breathing]
[Mr. Choi moaning]
[goon 8] Sir.
[goon 9 groaning]
-[Myeong-gil] Where is he? -This way, sir.
Get pouring, you two.
-[goon 10] Yes, sir. -[goon 11] Yes, sir.
[goon 12] groaning
[Mr. Choi shallow breathing]
Blood, ugh.
[Myeong-gil scoffs]
[In-beom sighs]
Well done.
[In-beom exhales]
[Myeong-gil grunts]
You are actually…
someone I'm grateful for.
-Hey, over here. -[groaning]
You see,
you gave me a dream. [chuckles]
[raspy breathing] You…
[Mr. Choi grunts]
That's why…
-[strained breathing] -[ominous music playing]
…I'm going to make this painless.
Oh, it's all right.
It'll be over quick. It's all right. You won't feel anything.
-[knife stabs] -Yeah, there.
[Mr. Choi muffled moaning]
It's all right. Ah, it's all right.
[sighs]
[Myeong-gil grunts]
Mm.
[music building]
[music ends]
[engine revs]
[dramatic music playing]
Gun-woo.
-[engine revs] -[tires screech]
[both panting]
-Try the back door. -Okay.
-[skin sizzles] -[yells]
[heavy breathing]
[somber music playing]
[grunts]
[panting]
Woo-jin!
[shouts]
[coughing]
[Gun-woo grunting]
No!
[Gun-woo grunting]
[grunting]
[Gun-woo coughing, grunting]
[Gun-woo panting]
Hyeon-ju!
Jesus, Hyeon-ju!
[whimpering]
Just hold on.
Grandpa.
Grandpa! Grandpa! [whimpers]
Oh God, Grandpa.
[whimpering] Grandpa!
[wailing] Get up, please. You're not dead.
[crying]
Oh God! No, no! Gun-woo!
[crying continues]
Gun-woo, come! Gun-woo!
Grandpa, please get up.
Please, please help. Please, please.
-[Gun-woo shallow breathing] -Grandpa.
-We need to get out, Hyeon-ju. -No!
-We have to get out! Hurry! -No, no. We can't! Let go!
If you stay here, you'll die too!
Grandpa! Grandpa!
-Let go of me! -[grunts]
[Hyeon-ju crying]
[machines beeping]
[surgeon] Scalpel.
Suction! Some more gauze, please.
-What's the patient's status? -[anesthetist 1] BP's 80/50!
Starting blood transfusion!
We're short on blood because of COVID. We'll need to get it elsewhere.
Get us as much as you can somehow.
Clip!
[Hyeon-ju whimpering]
-Then what do we do? -His other legal guardian--
[Gun-woo] What is it?
They're saying they don't have enough blood for Woo-jin.
-Oh, God. -What's your blood type?
-[splutters] It's Type A. -Come with me.
[crying]
I promise I'll save Woo-jin no matter what, so don't worry. Okay?
[whimpering] Okay.
[exhales deeply]
[machine beeps]
-[machine beeping rapidly] -[surgeon] He's losing a lot of blood.
Please, we need more blood now!
We need more gauze.
I need it now. Please hurry.
[nurse] All done.
Is this enough to save Hong Woo-jin?
[nurse] No, I think we'll need a couple more bags.
Oh.
Okay, then let me just fill up another one please.
We've already gotten too much. More would put you at risk.
Oh, don't worry about it. I'm a boxer. It'll take more than this to kill me.
-It's fine. -I'm sorry. I can't
Listen to me. I really, really have to save him. Please.
[sniffles] Please just let me fill up another one.
-Please, I'm begging you. -I really can't.
This won't kill me, really.
[whimpering] Please, I have to save Woo-jin.
I have to save him. [sniffles]
I really won't die. Please, I'm begging you.
I'm begging you. Please, please.
[surgeon] I can't see due to the blood.
-Suction! -[doctor] Applying suction.
[suregon] I can't control the bleeding. Please prepare the Surgicel.
[anesthetist 2] Surgicel ready.
[surgeon] Keep it coming. I'll be needing more.
Blood pressure dropping. Please hurry. Hurry!
[gentle piano music playing]
[music ends]