What the hell do you think you're doing, Private?
-Private Park Yun-- -Private!
-Speak up, Private! -Private!
-Private Park Yun-seung.
Rookie. Are you nervous?
Do you see that guy who's about to go home?
He was stuck here for a year and a half,
and he's going home at last.
Are you jealous?
-No, sir. -Come on. Be honest.
Yes, sir. I'm jealous, sir.
I'm jealous too, damn it.
I feel bad for you.
You will never get to experience being discharged from the army.
Because the world will end before that happens.
Isn't that right, Sergeant Lee Jae-yoon?
Darn it!
I saw that civilian smile.
I'm so fucking jealous.
Salute!
Salute.
As of today, June 18, 2026,
I, Sergeant Lee Jae-yoon, am officially discharged from duty!
Salute!
Salute.
-You did well, Jae-yoon. -Thank you, sir!
Best of luck in your future endeavors.
Thank you, sir!
Goodbye, then.
See ya!
That punk.
Young-joo!
Young-joo.
Young-joo!
1ST PLATOON LEE JAE-YOON
Salute.
-Keep it down. You'll wake the others. -Yes, sir.
-Wake In-ho and prepare for duty. -Yes, sir.
It's coming.
It's headed this way, sir.
In-ho.
Wake up. It's our shift.
Looks like a single US F-100.
Subtle retreat at wing roots.
-Blunt nose, like a sausage-- -In-ho.
The nose is circular. A circular engine.
Beware of circular hair loss.
What did you say?
Thousands of bombers are heading toward us.
I think he can hear us.
Yes, sir.
How close are they?
They're under our noses.
Watch out. They will crash.
Watch out! They're headed straight for us!
Corporal Ra In-ho!
When did you become a corporal?
I don't follow, sir.
Oh, right. I'm not a corporal yet.
Private Ra In-ho!
This guy's a total washout.
Get ready to stand guard.
-Yes, sir! -Yes, sir.
MY DARLING YOUNG-JOO
SWEET JAE-YOON
What?
Answer your phone.
Tell him if he calls at this hour again,
I won't let you date him anymore.
Hello?
-Hello? -What is going on?
Hi, Jae-yoon. What's up?
"What's up"?
-That's what you have to say? -Yes.
Young-joo.
Getting drunk is one thing.
But I couldn't get a hold of you for hours,
and then some random guy picked up your phone.
So, what the hell is going on?
I think you talked to my manager.
He brought me home because I was drunk.
-A guy brought you home? -Yes.
You got hammered and let some guy take you...
Kang Young-joo, do you not think of me at all?
I'm always thinking of you.
I'm sorry.
But Jae-yoon, it's...
It's 3 a.m. right now.
Even if I'm terribly in the wrong,
calling and waking me up at this time of night isn't right either.
I couldn't sleep a wink because I was worried sick about you.
Okay, fine.
I'm sorry for not picking up or messaging you.
I'll explain everything tomorrow morning...
Hello?
What happened?
Hello? Young-joo.
Hello?
Young-joo? Hello?
What the heck?
I won't let it slide this time.
What is she thinking?
My thoughts exactly.
-Salute. -I can't let this slide, either.
Look at him for fuck's sake.
What should I do with you two?
I finished my meal, sir.
Salute.
May 2nd, 2025.
First Platoon morning roll call.
Of the nine members, two are on duty.
The remaining seven are present.
Report complete.
-At ease. -At ease.
At ease.
The CO canceled today's national pledge and training.
It's easy to tense up and strain your muscles in this cold.
So, don't stay indoors and watch TV all day.
Do some basic exercise to keep fit. That's all.
-Salute. -Salute!
Salute.
Who is that dozing off?
Is this the best you can do?
-No, sir! -No, sir!
You're in your prime. Act like it!
-Squad commander. -Yes, sir.
Have them do 50 laps around the training ground.
Are you complaining?
You punks.
Do you want to do 80 laps?
-No, sir! -No, sir!
Let's make it 67 laps.
Get to it.
-Get to it. -Yes, sir!
There are fewer than ten of you, and you can't run in sync?
Fall into step!
Left.
-One, two... -Sixty-five laps to go!
Three, four.
One, two, three, four.
-One, two, three, four. -Sync up!
March in time!
-One, two, three... -One, two, three...
SWEET JAE-YOON
Kang Young-joo. Wait up.
Hi. We're late. Let's run.
EXIT
ENTRANCE
-Young-joo. -Hello.
-You just got here? -Yes.
-Hello. -Long time no see, Seul-gi.
How's work so far?
I'm settling in really fast, thanks to your help.
I owe you.
You've been saying that
since you joined a month ago.
Put your money where your mouth is and buy me tteokbokki, at least.
I could buy you a hundred servings of tteokbokki.
Really? How about today, then?
Today?
Today...
It's okay if you're busy.
Next week's fine too.
The doors are closing.
SWEET JAE-YOON
MY DARLING YOUNG-JOO
The person you are trying to reach is unavailable.
Please try again later.
Seriously?
Air defense emergency.
Gear up and assemble in five minutes.
An emergency this early in the day?
Why?
Salute!
This way, sir.
We'll begin, sir.
Proceed.
One Mi-4 approaching the base at 8 o'clock, 7 klicks out.
Approval given to fire at target and shoot it down.
One Mi-4 approaching at 8 o'clock, 7 klicks out.
Approval given to fire at target and shoot it down!
Signal Unit. Lift the receiver.
Press the red button. Standby three seconds.
Air defense emergency.
One Mi-4 approaching at 8 o'clock, 7 klicks out.
Approval given to fire at target and shoot it down.
Air defense emergency.
One Mi-4 approaching at 8 o'clock, 7 klicks out.
Approval given to fire at target and shoot it down.
Generator on.
Connection secure.
Officer in charge, Jeon Hyung-bae!
Sights open!
-Unlock and switch on. -Unlock and switch on.
-Power on. -Power on.
-Firing speed 30. -Firing speed 30.
-Fire one simulated round via radar. -One simulated round via radar.
Target is at 8 o'clock, 7 klicks. Disperse around the barrel.
-Target locked at 7 klicks. -Target locked at 7 klicks.
-Six klicks. -Six klicks!
-Target locked at 5 klicks. -Target locked at 5.
-Four klicks. -Four klicks!
-Three klicks. -Three klicks!
One, two, aim and fire!
Power off.
-Attack report. -Report!
Target has been neutralized.
Thirty rounds fired. No issues with personnel or equipment.
Roger.
Ammo Dump One open!
Ammo Dump Two open!
-One hundred rounds! -One hundred rounds!
-Two hundred! -Two hundred!
-Three hundred! -Three hundred!
-Armed and ready! -Armed and ready!
Here's your order!
The direction is...
Base...
One o'clock, five klicks, An-2, paratroopers.
At 1 o'clock, 5 klicks out, an An-2 is dropping paratroopers.
Prepare artillery to target them.
And report.
Report on the firing.
-Roger. -Roger!
-Roger. -Run.
-Power on. -Power on.
Target at 1 o'clock, 5 klicks. Disperse around the barrel.
-Manual targeting. -Manual targeting.
-Slow rate of fire. -Firing speed, low.
-Target speed zero. -Target speed zero.
-Distance to target, 2,000. -Distance to target, 2,000.
-Target acquired. -Target acquired.
-Platform switch on. -Confirmed.
One, two, aim and fire!
-One, two, aim and fire. Bang. -One, two, aim and fire. Bang.
-Locked on target! -Locked on target.
-Platform switch on. -Confirmed.
-One, two, aim and fire! -One, two, aim and fire!
-Bang. -Bang.
Power off.
Paratroopers were shot down, 90 shots were fired.
-No issues with personnel or equipment. -Roger.
Those two are our best men.
And ammunition bearer, Private Hwang Kyung-sik,
came first in the tenth Division Commander Shooting Competition.
He's one of the men we're training up.
First Lieutenant Park Sung-wook.
The KP-SAM is over there.
We got the guided missile!
Boom!
We're all dead!
Those two
are older than the rest.
They're 26 and 30 years old.
So, they're having a little trouble
getting used to the military...
"We're all dead."
-Squad commander. -Yes, sir.
What is our mission?
To defend against unexpected enemy attacks
by establishing an outpost equipped with anti-aircraft guns
on Tower 77A, the highest vantage point in Seoul,
safeguard the city's key infrastructure, protect the citizens,
and secure the airspace over our capital.
Forward, march.
Halt.
About face.
You have all let me down today.
I should write you all up for disciplinary action.
Be grateful I'm ending it at this.
There are 77 floors.
Climb to the top and think about what you did wrong.
Salute.
Damn it.
I'd rather receive disciplinary action.
Seventy-seven floors...
Shut your fucking mouths!
About face.
Forward, march.
Watch out.
We need to stay on schedule.
Shit!
Mom, I'm hungry.
-Still? We had a big breakfast. -I'm still hungry.
Private Lee Jae-yoon.
I'm a lost cause.
-Keep going. -Leave me behind.
Keep going, punk.
Kim Young-man.
I bet you're coasting now that you're a sergeant.
If you don't manage your men,
people will think you're pissing around, you moron.
I'll do better, sir.
Look at those bastards.
Push-up positions.
Hey!
Push-up positions!
In-ho and Jae-yoon, you bastards.
Just last night,
I caught one punk using his phone on guard duty.
And the other was fast asleep.
As if that wasn't enough, during emergency training,
a gunner dropped a missile
in front of our battalion commander.
And I realized
that our platoon is in shit shape.
If I were the battalion commander,
all you bastards would be in the brig!
You hear me?
From this moment on,
you're banned from using your phones.
If I catch anyone using their phone,
I'll kill him and go to the brig myself.
-Hyung-bae. -Yes, sir.
-Take their phones. -Yes, sir.
And you two.
Private First Class, Lee Jae-yoon, reporting.
Private Ra In-ho, reporting.
I really didn't want to say this to you two.
But you're older than the rest of us,
so act your age.
You bastards.
I couldn't pick up because I overslept and had to rush to work.
I'm so sorry about yesterday, Jae-yoon.
I had too much to drink at the newbie welcome dinner.
My manager and supervisor dropped me off since they live nearby.
I totally get why you would get the wrong idea.
But Jae-yoon...
Private Choi Chul-woo.
Private Hwang Kyung-sik.
Move it.
Private Ra In-ho.
-Go. -Yes, sir.
You moron.
Private Lee Jae-yoon.
Let go.
-Just a moment. -Let go.
-Just one second-- -Hey.
It's a really important text.
Damn it, Jae-yoon.
Let go right now.
Get it together. This is all your fault.
I'm sorry, sir.
-Salute. -Salute.
What's with the vibe in here?
I feel like I'm walking on eggshells.
What are you doing?
Private Choi Chul-woo, reporting.
After climbing all those stairs, you still want to work out?
Why are your arms so huge?
You need to work your upper body after a leg workout.
Just looking at you exhausts me.
I'll give you some boiled chicken breast. Come to the mess hall later.
Yes, Corporal Kwak.
Thank you, sir!
-Kwak, give me your phone. -What?
Oh, sure.
It never rings anyway. Take it.
But, in return,
I need someone to help with the cooking.
I have to make a delivery. How much longer must I do this for?
Why is he the only one who's not beat?
That moron.
-I'll take Jae-yoon. -Private Lee Jae-yoon, reporting!
-You're helping me. -Yes, sir!
Move faster.
Unbelievable.
First Sergeant Jung and First Lieutenant Park
always go on about how the system needs to be cleaned up.
But they always make me bring them food
so they won't have to eat the same slop we do.
Talk about double standards. Just wait and see.
Before I'm discharged, I'll report them.
Isn't that funny?
You punk.
Am I talking to myself?
Say something.
I'm sorry, sir.
You know, you and In-ho are a liability.
Even today, the both of you--
In-ho makes more mistakes than I--
Why can't either of you get the hang of things?
In-ho's clearly not the sharpest tool,
and he's older than the rest of us, so I get it.
But you attend a top-tier university and look like a smart...
What is it?
Is there a problem?
Those people...
What about those people?
It's nothing, sir.
You being here is a problem.
Let's hurry.
-Hey, what are you looking at? -I just...
-Get over here. -Sorry, sir.
-Shit, are you Ra In-ho? -No, sir.
Hey, do it now.
Attention.
Hello, Soo-jeong.
We installed an elevator exclusively for you.
Your presence will upset the VIP guests.
Oh, dear.
You haven't heard.
That elevator is out of order.
Then, you should have reported it.
Our phones were confiscated. Can you believe it?
Anyway.
Please follow our instructions.
-Please. -Sure. Sorry.
In case this happens again,
I think it'd be best if we could contact you directly.
Could you give me a business card?
Soo-jeong?
What the heck are you on about?
Why the hell would I give you my business card?
-Goodness gracious. -What?
Are you this cold to everyone?
You lunatic...
Just do your thing and get lost.
You have no business with me.
-No, my business is right here. -What?
Do you remember my name?
Why should I remember your name?
It's right here. Kwak Gye-young.
You don't seem to get the message.
-It's not the first time-- -Excuse me.
Jae-yoon.
-Yes? -It's the man of legend, Arron Park.
-Retreat. -Hey.
-It's Arron Park. -Hey!
Those little shits.
Arron Park...
He almost caught us. Darn it.
-Things were going so well. -What a shame.
-Let's drop this off and get out. -Yes, sir.
Speak of the devil.
Let's cut some meat.
Look forward to the Korean banquet tomorrow.
-A banquet? -Hi, Jae-yoon.
For real?
I'll have dinner down here, then.
Me too.
-Ttukbaegi. -"Ttukbaegi"?
What's local is best
Corporal. I need to speak with Chef Jung.
-Get back in five minutes. -Yes, sir.
The first sergeant will freak if we're late--
-I know, sir! -What a punk.
Ongojishin.
KNOW THE OLD TO LEARN THE NEW
Here.
Use it freely, Private First Class Lee.
I'll remember this until the day I die.
Thank you.
Young-joo, your phone's ringing.
You ate your shrimp already?
Hello?
Kang Young-joo!
You said you'd explain in the morning, but you didn't pick up!
Oh, hey, Jae-yoon.
Whose phone is this?
That's not what's important. I'm really angry.
Are you going to keep dodging the issue?
I bet you were too wasted to even remember last night's call.
-Am I right? -Hey.
I explained everything in the text.
Are you seriously trying to brush this off with one text message?
Do you not get what the problem is?
Okay, fine.
Last night--
The first sergeant asked for me, so we have to go,
-or I'll end up in the brig! -Yes, sir!
I'll call you right back. Explain everything then. Got it?
Hey, Jae-yoon.
Was that your soldier boyfriend?
-Yes. -I see.
What's his rank?
-He's a private. -Oh, dear.
He has ages left.
Will you wait for him?
Why would you even ask?
She's not stupid.
Why would she waste time waiting for someone she won't marry?
Right?
Is it a waste of time?
-Of course. -What's wrong with you?
Maybe she loves him enough to marry him once he's discharged.
Right, Young-joo?
You're thinking of marrying him, right?
I haven't given it that much thought.
Time out.
You should start thinking now.
You're not exactly young anymore.
Why would you say that?
What's your problem?
What I mean is,
you're of the age to be thinking about these things.
I'm just kidding.
He's right. You should think about it.
I've got it handled.
Please, eat up.
I don't feel well.
Enjoy your meals.
Hello?
Can I speak with Private Lee Jae-yoon?
I'm sorry. He returned to his unit.
-Okay, then. -Bye.
Ra In-ho.
Private Ra In-ho, reporting.
Where were you? It's our turn to sort the recycling.
Private Lee.
Here.
You didn't hand yours in earlier?
What's wrong with you?
Hey, it's mine.
I told the admin supply officer that I needed it because my kid is sick.
Your kid is sick?
No, sir. My son's fine.
I got your phone instead of mine
because it seemed like you needed it.
What if you'd gotten caught?
You clever devil.
Thanks a lot.
Ra In-ho!
-Private Ra In-ho, reporting! -Retreat.
-Tap in! -Yes, sir!
Ra In-ho!
Go and talk to your girlfriend.
-I'll finish this with Private Hwang. -Okay.
Thanks.
-Retreat! -Don't let him grab you there.
There's no way out, then.
Is this what you want me to do?
You punk.
Here's the next report.
Today, there were more incidents in Seoul
of convulsing people attacking the public.
The Ministry of Health and Welfare is monitoring the situation
and has quarantined the attackers
-to conduct tests. -I'm home.
You're back at an odd hour.
In response to the potential threat of an epidemic,
-researchers were dispatched to Korea -Doesn't seem like you've been drinking.
-to conduct a joint investigation. -Of course not.
-I was working late. -Up next...
I'm starving. Give me food.
Did you tell Jae-yoon
that I'll kill him if he calls at that hour again?
Whatever. I don't remember a thing.
No sensible man would call at such a late hour.
You need to think carefully.
If you marry someone that selfish,
you'll suffer for the rest of your life.
Why is everyone on about that today?
A poll was carried out
among 2,509 voters over the age of 18.
Compared to the previous week, the number of people
who thought positively of the current president's--
SWEET JAE-YOON
It feels like we can never catch each other on the phone.
Tell me about it.
Young-joo.
I read the text you sent.
I get all that about the welcome dinner and your manager.
But it's hard being cooped up here, unable to do anything.
Couldn't you be a bit more considerate?
I get stressed out worrying about you.
Hello?
Hello? Young-joo?
Hello?
-Jae-yoon. -Yes?
Why don't we take a bit of a break?
What...
What are you talking about?
Are you getting back at me for nagging?
No.
That's not why I'm saying this.
Why, then?
Since you got drafted,
I've thought a lot about whether or not to wait for your discharge.
Let's say I manage to wait 18 months.
What's next for us?
Where is this relationship heading?
Jae-yoon.
The day you joined the army,
you didn't say anything to put me at ease.
And even now, you can't answer my question.
-Private First Class Lee. -Yes?
Sergeant Kim asked for you.
I'll be right there.
-Okay. -I'll be there soon. Go.
Jae-yoon.
This isn't just hard on you.
Okay. I'll do as you say.
-Come and eat. -Mom!
Will you knock first?
What is it? Why are you crying?
I'm not crying.
-May I say just one thing? -No, don't.
Yes, sir. Copy that!
Say it. What is it?
Are you all right, Private First Class Lee?
Young-joo says
she wants us to take a break.
That means she wants to break up, right?
May I say one more thing?
When it's just us two, you don't have to ask permission.
You can just speak. It's fine.
Yes, sir.
Then, I'll ask you a question.
Will you marry your girlfriend once you're discharged from the army?
Well...
Would she marry me?
I haven't even graduated yet.
How long do you expect her to wait for you?
Waiting 18 months isn't easy.
My wife said
if it weren't for our son Ha-yul,
she'd have left me long ago.
Our cute Young-man.
Shall I get you something?
No need, sir.
They said I could go down next week.
Go and have lots of good food.
Salute.
There you go, sulking again.
-I'll get you a hamburger. -Six.
-Take care. -Seven.
Bye, sir.
Eight.
Nine.
Ten.
Can you stop already? It's distracting.
I'll do just one more set.
Jae-yoon and In-ho fucking messed up their reports again yesterday.
Once I become squad commander,
I won't let them get away with this.
Those bastards.
It sounds like you're saying they get away with it
because I'm a bad squad commander.
Why would you take it that way, Sergeant?
You know you're my favorite person here.
You're my role model.
You're all talk.
What should we do with Jae-yoon and In-ho?
Hell if I know.
They're both older than us.
Why can't they do anything right?
If they did half as well as our Grade-A boy here,
I'd have no worries.
Right, Kyung-sik?
That's right, sir.
What are you saying?
Jae-yoon's your senior.
-Kyung-sik. -Yes, sir?
Don't let the praise go to your head. Respect your seniors, okay?
Can't I get this done professionally?
-It'll be neater and more sanitary. -No.
I've always wanted to shave my boyfriend's hair before he enlisted.
I'll make you look prettier than the other soldiers.
Here goes.
Oh, no.
Do you find this funny?
-You look cute. -Are you laughing?
You're so cute.
That's ugly. Don't do that.
Stop it. You look ugly.
This ugly thing's your boyfriend.
Keep this to yourself. Don't show it to anyone.
Okay?
Keep going.
Are you crying?
Seriously?
I don't want to do this.
Hey.
You can't walk off and leave me like this!
Hey...
Stop it. You look ugly.
This ugly thing's your boyfriend.
Keep this to yourself. Don't show it to anyone.
SEO JIN-WOOK
Hello.
Why do you sound so down?
It's just my morning voice.
Why are you calling on a weekend?
I've had to come uptown to run some errands for my father,
and I've just finished,
but I realized
your neighborhood is right nearby.
So, basically right now...
I'm outside your place.
What?
You're outside my place?
Young-joo.
-Did I make you wait? -No.
I came unannounced,
so I'm just honored you came out to meet me.
Let's go. I made a reservation while I was waiting.
I come here often because my friend's a part owner.
But this lunch menu isn't as good as their dinner options.
It's really nice here.
The food's incredible.
I'll order the course meal.
Sure.
Anyway,
you helped a great deal when I applied for the job.
I get to return the favor at last.
I'm sorry, and I'm so very grateful.
You can return the favor another time.
This place is expensive, so it's on me.
No, sir. This is my treat.
It's fine. Buy me tteokbokki next time.
And we've known each other for years.
Why do you still call me "sir"?
When we're outside the office,
just call me by my name.
I can be a bit audacious.
If I get too comfortable, I might get too big for my britches.
So, I can't do that.
You're smiling at last.
You didn't say a word in the car.
Is something wrong?
Is it your boyfriend?
It is.
MY DARLING YOUNG-JOO
At the dinner after our department event,
you left early and missed it, but Jun-ho got wasted
and kicked our dean in the stomach.
Our dean was 60 years old then, so...
Don't you have to take it?
It's my boyfriend, so the call could take a while.
I'll call him back at home.
Okay.
Anyway, I never imagined you'd take an office job.
It's not every day that you see such a pretty girl fix machines.
I was the famous Goddess of Engineering.
But my mom couldn't stand watching me get my hands dirty.
And I wanted an ordinary life too.
That's why I'm grateful for your help, sir.
It's Seo Jin-wook. Say "Jin-wook."
I told you I shouldn't cross that line.
Say it. "Jin-wook."
Sir.
-It's not that hard. -I can't do it.
Hand it in for me.
He chewed him out the whole day.
He cursed out a kid ten years younger than him.
That team leader is just too crass.
-Sir. -Yes?
I need to use the restroom.
Sure. Go ahead.
You have one voicemail.
Young-joo. It's me, Jae-yoon.
First of all, I'm...
I'm sorry.
I thought about it from your perspective.
It really is hopeless.
We're 26 years old,
and we'll be 27 when I get out of here.
I still have to graduate from university and then find a job.
It's one thing to wait for my discharge,
but I can't expect you to wait indefinitely for me
even after I leave the army.
To be honest, even I'm not sure
what my future will bring.
So, it'd be too selfish of me.
I've been trying to brush this all off
with the excuse that love is enough.
But I don't think that's fair.
It's not fair to you.
It's not fair to either of us.
Young-joo.
Let's break up.
Thanks for everything.
And I'm really sorry.
Look after yourself.
The phone is turned off.
After the tone, please leave--
How will you get there?
I'll take a taxi.
See you at work on Monday.
Young-joo.
I'll drive you to the barracks.
Who should I call about the elevator, then?
I called the machine room because I was told to.
I get it, okay?
I talked to them over a week ago.
Fine.
They don't give a shit because it's not their elevator.
Do you think they can manage?
Especially him.
Yes, sir! I can do it, sir!
-I have a bad feeling about this. -Sergeants Ahn and Yoo
will return this evening.
Until then, the others are on duty.
These two are the only men available to get the gasoline.
If something goes wrong, it's your job to bring them in.
Yes, sir.
You heard him.
Don't do anything stupid.
Get the gasoline from the gas station by the intersection
and come right back here. Okay?
-Yes, sir! -Yes, sir!
Private First Class Lee.
Are you all right?
What private wears his beret like this?
-Hey. -Private Ra In-ho, reporting!
Don't go overboard. I'm fine.
Then...
Can we spend this on a donut?
Something sweet to lift your spirits.
I love the way you think.
When did you sneak that in?
Fine, let's get some donuts.
Food always helps.
We're smack in the center of Gangnam.
-There are lots of business-- -Sirs?
Hello, Soo-jeong.
Yes, hello.
-Is there a problem? -What?
No. I think my senior told you last time.
Our private elevator's not working.
I know that.
But if you keep coming down here...
I'm pretty sure I told your senior.
That quack, I mean Kwak...
Kwak Gye-young, was it?
So, you do know his name.
Hello, how can I help...
The Asia Super Star Awards starts at 4 p.m., right?
When will the CEO of the sponsoring company arrive?
Why? Do you have business here too?
I know the CEO very well. I'd like to say hi,
-ask about changes in the industry-- -What's up with you?
Are you okay?
Don't you know Alex Entertainment?
I know them.
I told you last time.
-Yes, you said last time-- -Excuse me!
You two soldiers!
IF YOU CAN COME DOWN, LET'S TALK FACE TO...
I'm just asking out of curiosity.
Are you going there
to break up with him?
How far out are we?
We're almost there.
Yes, well...
Young-joo.
Whatever happens,
don't forget I'm right here if you're ever struggling.
As always, I'll be right next to you.
I'll always be waiting
like a big tree
that you can lean on.
Right. Sure.
Okay.
Why on earth
must you do this whenever I'm on duty?
I'm...
Get lost.
Private First Class Lee. Can I say just one thing?
What is it?
There's no time to waste.
-If we're unable to get the donuts-- -Hey.
What's that?
What is that?
-They're coming toward us. -I see that!
-In-ho! -Yes?
-They're headed straight for us! -Sir!
They're coming!