Assholes!
Stop fucking running!
- Run, Jun-tae-ya! - Fuckers!
Hey, you fucking pricks!
You have to stop sometime, shits!
- We're gonna catch you! - You fucking bitches!
Get back here!
- Hey, I said stop! - Hurry!
- Fuck. Stop, you motherfuckers! - You can't run forever!
Hurry up.
- What the fuck? Where'd they go? - Where…
- What the fuck? - Where the fuck are they?
- What the fuck? - Sons of bitches!
The three of you, that way. And we'll go that way. Hurry up.
- Got it, let's go. Hurry. - Move it!
- Fucking pain in my ass! - Fucking dead, assholes!
- Jun-tae. - Huh?
That was a good call, hiding here.
Yeah, it… it always is the greatest place to hide from bullies.
Nice.
Thanks. Oh!
Oh. The list.
Did you grab it?
Yes.
You better not lose it, okay?
- Yeah. - Good job. Nice. Freakin' awesome.
Jun-tae-ya!
Little shit! Fucker.
Damn it!
Shit!
Come here!
What's this?
Drop it. I said fucking drop it!
Fuck.
You caught me off guard before.
You fucking little dumbass.
You can't do shit with it, fucker.
They caught them both.
Those fucking assholes were wasting our time, man.
I fucking hate them, bro.
Hey.
What the fuck?
Shit. Shit.
Are you insane?
What the fuck are you doing?
You're a part of the Union.
I'm gonna kill you all.
Son of a bitch!
Shit.
Hey, Park Hu-min!
Baku!
Hey, stop it! Come on!
You have to stop!
Hey, Jun-tae-ya! Come help me!
Don't! Get a fucking hold of yourself!
Snap out of it!
Bro. Stop!
- What? Get your hands off of me! - Hu-min-a, you need to stop, please!
Shithead.
- Hu-min, please! - Baku.
Hu-min-a.
It's Si-eun.
Si-eun…
INTENSIVE CARE UNIT
WEAK HERO: CLASS 2
Whoa!
Oh!
Don't spit it out. Don't spit it out!
Hey, Hu-min-a.
- When was this, Baku? - What?
Hey! Bro!
When did I ever say that?
Oh! Oh, oh! it's hot!
Oh! Water! Water, water, water, water, water!
Damn! That was hot! Oh!
We had good times too.
Hey, hey, hey.
- Water! Water! - Hey, don't spit it out!
Don't spit it out.
But you know what?
None of it matters.
In the end,
they'll end up just like we did.
Eventually…
they'll all get hurt
and become…
nothing.
I'm sorry.
I didn't come here because I wanted you to apologize.
How's Si-eun?
His condition is stable now.
Don't worry, he's going to be all right.
Go home, it's getting late.
We can stay. We're all Si-eun's good friends.
No.
That's not what I meant.
I want you all
to leave my son alone.
Please.
There's a sheet
missing.
I'll go get it from them.
By the way…
how did Park Hu-min end up at Daesung?
Do I really need to explain?
Get out, you goddamn fuckers.
Hey! Hurry and find those assholes.
Yes.
Hurry the fuck up! Fucking idiots.
Come and eat.
You came home, you might as well eat something, you punk.
Here.
Mmm.
USE THIS
I won't ask how or where you got this. Give it back.
Stop acting like you're the grown-up here.
By the way,
a couple of your friends stopped by.
One of those brats looked me right in the eyes and insulted me.
That punk kid was a smart-ass.
Still, you're a better person than me.
You have caring friends that come check on you.
Be good to them, kid. Those are friends for life.
It was the guilt.
What?
He…
Because of me, Si-eun…
It's all my fault.
Si-eun, if you were me,
what would you do?
So you're saying this is an account for stolen motorcycles?
Do you have evidence of this person receiving money from these buyers?
No, I don't have that.
Aah.
Well, in that case, I can't investigate.
In the meantime, we can hold on to this for you, here.
Why don't you head on home for now?
- If anything comes up in the future-- - Never mind. I'm sorry to bother you.
Huh.
Fucking shit.
Hello, friend.
You visited the cops?
You stole the buyers list from us.
Baek-jin-a.
I burned the list.
Take it.
You didn't take a picture of it, did you?
How did you know?
I don't get it.
You really thought a little shit like you could do something to stop us?
And that list?
There isn't anything you can do with that piece of paper.
Then why are you so anxious?
- What? - Park Hu-min.
Yeon Si-eun.
Go Hyun-tak.
Leave my friends alone.
And I'll delete the photo.
Do what you want.
You'll die over there today.
Ugh, this asshole.
You think you fucking did something?
- He did this to himself. - Asshole.
- Kick harder. Step on him! - Asshole.
Try to get clever again, you fucking prick.
He rolled up like a little pill bug.
- Kick harder. - You stupid little bitch!
- Right, bro? - Kick harder!
- Stupid. - He's just lying there
Dipshit!
Look. Take care of him.
- Jump in. - Should I?
Sit down!
We got it. Calm down.
- What more do you want? - Fuck you!
Shut up. You're being too fucking loud.
I'm trying to sleep.
Who's that?
I thought he left the Union.
Fuck this. Who the hell are you?
Nice to meet you.
I'm Geum Seong-je, motherfuckers.
Hey, Eunjang.
Just do whatever they want.
Otherwise, they'll kill you.
No.
What?
I said no!
You Eunjang shitheads, hmm?
You guys are so much fun.
Okay.
Loyalty passed.
What the fuck?
- Oh fuck. - Oh shit.
Hey, are you okay?
He's a fucking asshole.
What happened here?
You got here quick.
Come get your friend.
Hey, Jun-tae-ya, Jun-tae-ya.
Hey, can you walk?
Get on my back.
I never thought I'd say this to you,
but thanks.
I don't need your bullshit.
Are you really Eunjang's top dog?
That little loser over there seemed more like one.
And that kid named Yeon Si-eun or whatever, from before.
They do.
You're right.
Thanks.
Let's go.
Fuck, man.
It was Seong-je?
Yeah, okay.
Hey there, Baek-jin.
Been eating well?
Why are you here?
Why am I here?
I was just giving them etiquette lessons.
I mean, when I told these motherfuckers to bring you here to me,
they stood in my face and asked why.
Oh God!
They told me that I should talk to them and that you were too busy.
I handled everything, so don't worry.
"Handled"?
Baek-jin-a.
You should've done better to begin with.
How many more times do I have to deal with the police because of you?
- I'll personally ensure they can't trace-- - You little shit.
My dear Baek-jin…
you act like you're in charge.
Trying to look tough in front of your boys?
The day I return…
is the day that you die.
Na Baek-jin, that asshole.
He's always crossing the line.
Not cool.
Tak-a, I'm fine. You can put me down.
You're okay?
- Yeah. - What the heck happened?
Why would you go there?
I had a page
that I ripped out of Na Baek-jin's sales list before,
and, uh,
today, I took it to the police station, but got caught by the Union guys.
I'm sorry.
Sometimes…
you can be a total psycho.
We're all kinda psycho.
And Si-eun's psycho too, right?
What are you talking about, man?
Anyway, let's get you to a doctor.
- Yeah? - Oh…
It can wait.
I'm really okay.
Let's visit Si-eun at the hospital first.
Hey, Baku!
Hey, bro. Come on, man.
Uh-huh. Let's go.
Hmm.
Hey! Na Baek-jin!
Who's that?
He's looking for Na Baek-jin in classroom two.
Baek-jin-a!
- What? What's he doing? - I don't know.
Let's keep it simple.
I'm challenging you to a fight, fucker!
Pick a date!
If Eunjang wins the fight,
then you have to shut down the entire busted-ass Union.
Understand?
Let's finally end it!
Gotak-a.
Eunjang
is gonna fight the Union.
This is great!
Hey, guys. We're fucking screwed.
- Seriously? - Why?
- What's going on? - He's freaking out.
Baku's going up against the Union. He wants us to fight.
- How do we fight the entire Union? - What if this makes things worse?
They're fucking insane.
They set a date already.
What the hell did you say?
Everybody's been talking about it.
Baku went to Yeoil High with a megaphone, calling out Na Baek-jin.
Testing. Ah. Ah. Ah. Hey.
It's me, Gotak.
You all heard the news, right?
Haven't you had enough of those pricks at the Union
always picking on people in Eunjang uniforms?
Nice to see you, hyeong.
I'm not the smartest, but I heard this somewhere.
Newton's whatever says
action's always followed by reaction.
So let's show 'em what we got!
Just this once, help us win this.
Why?
Do you think I'll lose?
EUNJANG HIGH, LET'S GO BAKU
YEON SI-EUN
About that sense of guilt you mentioned,
I apologize…
to you…
Gotak, and Jun-tae…
and maybe…
even to Baek-jin.
Hey.
Oh.
I'm sorry.
Wait.
I'm sorry about what I said before.
Why don't you come in…
and say hi to Si-eun?
He'll be fine.
The doctor said…
…he's just sleeping right now.
What?
He wasn't hit too hard by the car,
but his nervous system was affected.
So Si-eun's body…
has been taking this opportunity
to make sure he gets fully rested.
He'd been having…
…trouble sleeping for quite a while.
Oh.
They said when he wakes up
is dependent on his own will.
Beom-seok-a.
I have to go.
To those friends?
You'll end up getting hurt again.
- You must've already forgot-- - Beom-seok-a!
Si-eun-a.
Are they more important to you than I am?
Are they?
Tell me.
Beom-seok-a,
I have to go back…
to my friends…
and to Su-ho.
Oh, Si… Si-eun-a!
Si-eun.
Oh, Si-eun-a. Wait. I'll be right back. I'll bring the doctor.
- Don't move. You can't move yet. - I have to go.
I have to go to Su-ho.
I have to go.
I have to go to Su-ho.
- Si-eun-a. - I have to go.
Si-eun-a.
Yeon Si-eun.
He's all right.
Your friend.
He'll be fine.
Su-ho's grandmother,
she kept calling you on your phone,
so I talked to her.
Your friend Su-ho
had an unstable pulse rate,
and the hospital must've called you because she couldn't pick up her phone.
She said she was sorry
and that he was stable now.
She said not to worry.
Su-ho-ya.
I'm sorry that I'm late.
I'm sorry that I forgot…
everything that you taught me.
How great it is to have friends.
How nice it is to laugh.
What you did for me…
…I want to try doing that for others.
- Si-eun. - Hey, how do you feel?
Are you okay?
Mm-hmm.
I'm pretty sure.
I thought you…
I thought that you might not…
I'm so glad.
Hey, Jun-tae-ya.
You shouldn't cry over something like this. Hmm?
Si-eun is finally up, and everything is all good now.
- Yeah. - Hmm? You can stop all that.
So no more crying, all right?
Didn't you cry yesterday?
Huh?
Did I?
Oh, no, no, no, no, no!
Hey, I haven't cried since I was a little boy, back in second grade.
My eyes are just dry. I just, uh…
- I had kept my eyes open for too long. - Oh, you crybaby.
You ended up crying again?
- I didn't cry. - Hey, Si-eun-a, don't worry about it.
- He cries all the time. - I didn't cry, all right?
So, um…
what happened?
With what?
Na Baek-jin.
♪ Yo, I don't flex… ♪
♪ I shut down… ♪
♪ Go buzz… ♪
♪ Oh, we gotta go, said we gotta go now… ♪
♪ Not goin' to bed, no rest… ♪
♪ Makin' noise, no rest Not goin' to bed, no rest… ♪
♪ With no rest, we burnin' ♪
♪ Go buzz ♪
♪ Buzz… ♪
- ♪ Tryna buzz ♪ - ♪ Tryna buzz… ♪
♪ And I got nothin' In your pocketful of gum ♪
♪ Don't try on no attitude… ♪
♪ To get the deal… ♪
♪ Why are you hating me? ♪
♪ Yeah, you've been heard ♪
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♪ Party of emotion… ♪
♪ Liquor flows and money Yeah, we buzzin' on the floor ♪
♪ Buzz ♪
♪ We buzzin' ♪
♪ Go buzz ♪
♪ I don't answer again, I'm faded ♪
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