(Yangpyeong Police Station)
No. I'm wrong, aren't I, Joon Kyum?
I'm wrong.
No one found any sleeping pills.
(Episode 5)
What are you doing here this late?
Answer me.
Why are you here?
Are you here to find something?
No, I bet you're here to hide something.
So did you find it...
and hide it?
What is it that you're hiding? Tell me.
If you don't, I'll search you myself.
Harass me.
Whatever this is about, harass me instead.
Curse at me and I'll take it.
Slap me if that's what you want.
But not my Cheong Ah. Not my daughter.
If you touch another hair on her head again,
I won't let it slide.
I'm afraid I can't.
But you're the adult here.
You're a judge.
No. I said I can't.
I must know why and how my son died.
I'm his parent. I'm his mom.
And this is the only thing I can do.
If I could,
I wouldn't stop at her fingers...
and would go as far as taking her heart out.
Please,
put these on.
This is the only thing I can do for you.
Still,
we have the same-sized feet.
They're similar in size.
I'm glad...
you wear the same size.
Can I borrow a pair of shoes?
Yes, ma'am.
Detective,
how do we call a cab that'll take us to Seoul?
Please wait outside and I'll call one for you.
Right.
You can ride with me.
I'll give you a lift home.
Wait with your mother for 10 minutes.
I'll go and get what I came here to find.
Why are you out of bed at this hour? Where's your mom?
Her side was empty.
I thought maybe she was too upset to sleep.
Where did she go? Did she actually go there?
Why? What is she upset about?
What?
Oh, that...
It's nothing.
The restaurant just hasn't been earning enough these days.
The mortgage thing...
You know, the mortgage crisis that started in New York...
has affected the other stores around here...
and many have been closing their doors.
You know the Lehman Bras, right?
How was that?
Aren't I smart too?
Mom and Cheong Ah went to the police station.
What?
To Yangpyeong at this late hour? But we have no car.
Hold on a second.
That penny-pinching mom of yours...
took a cab to Yangpyeong?
Why did they go to a police station in Yangpyeong?
Oh...
Well, it's nothing.
Dad.
Mom walks as much as she can to save money on bus fares.
But she took a cab to Yangpyeong...
in the middle of the night with a high school senior.
What's going on?
A judge's son is dead, right?
He left a note which indicates a suicide.
Cheong Ah knows him.
Am I right?
Was Cheong Ah with him when he died?
No way...
What about Cheong Ah?
If the kids at her school find out...
We'll make sure they never do.
What is it that you're looking for?
Can I check the girl's stuff too?
As you already know,
you need her permission to check her stuff.
Should I ask for it?
Forget it. What I need to see may already be...
Haven't you found my son's phone yet?
Don't wait until you find it...
and make an inquiry at the phone service provider.
There's got to be something in their text exchanges.
It's the weekend, so we can't.
We'll make sure to ask for their cooperation on Monday.
But what do you expect to find in their texts?
If you know or suspect anything,
tell us.
I want you...
to do an autopsy on him.
Pardon?
Please have it ready.
(Dear Cheong Ah)
Are you insane?
Put that back in now.
I think I need to tell the truth.
- What? - His mom wants to know it.
She's sad and thinks it is the only thing she can do for him.
Even if she can't find out how he died,
she needs to know why he died.
Because she's his mom. She'll understand him.
And that way, Joon Kyum will be fully understood and rest in peace.
Mom.
Are you okay?
Yes.
I'm fine as long as you're okay.
I will never lose you.
Let's go.
I decided to do an autopsy on him.
- What? - An autopsy?
- No. - No.
Why not?
Could you send your children off without knowing how they died?
Would you do the same...
if it was your daughter, not my son, who got into an accident?
The autopsy won't be necessary if you tell me the truth.
I want to send him off in peace too.
Tell me what you're hiding.
I won't tell the police.
There isn't anything.
We aren't hiding anything.
Your son passed away while trying to save my girl.
I'm deeply sorry for it,
but that's the truth, so you shouldn't do the autopsy.
Did you both say it...
at the same time like that, for the sake of my son?
Do it if you must.
Whether it's for your child or yourself,
I hope you consider it once again.
Thanks to you, we had a comfortable...
Thank you for the ride.
Joon Kyum and I were traveling in New York.
The day you said you first met him.
Pardon?
Let's go in.
Keep this from your sister, okay?
When we're worried about one thing,
she's worried about 10 things alone.
And she's smart.
Watch your mouth and your facial expressions.
Okay.
They try to hide it from me whenever something happens,
but they always get caught.
Honey.
Your green juice.
Come out and drink it, Yeong Woong.
Goodness.
I put him on a pedestal so he won't feel small in front of the girls,
and now he doesn't know where to stop.
I'd divorce him right away if he weren't jobless.
I shouldn't blame others when I shot myself in the foot.
Parasite, leech, bedbug, toadstool,
cave cricket, glutton.
Oh, honey.
Your green juice.
Forget it. I'm not a glutton.
I don't think I can have green juice in this situation.
Get up and drink it.
You can have chicken soup, but you can't drink green juice?
That's nonsense.
I won't make you breakfast if you don't drink this.
You're such a horrible wife.
You can't force me like this.
No green juice, no breakfast?
I drink green juice every day, so why can't I skip a day?
So...
what's for breakfast?
I bought some long-legged octopus at the fish market.
Long-legged octopus?
Honey, chop it nicely into small pieces.
Last time, I almost got killed...
because a big piece got stuck in my throat.
I was startled then. I know you were also startled...
to put your fingers in my throat to get that darn octopus out.
You should've died then. I should've killed you then.
Thank you very much.
Honey.
Make sure you never tell anything to Seol Ah.
Okay?
Okay.
Act like your usual self.
Goodness, gracious.
Seol Ah. Seol Ah?
I'm washing up, Dad.
Keep your voice down.
I can't hear you now. I'll talk to you later.
What's the matter?
Keep it a secret.
What?
About Cheong Ah. Your mom asked me...
not to tell you about her.
Pretend not to know about it for the time being.
Okay.
I don't want to worry Mom either.
I should at least lessen her worries about me.
Why do you want to eat ice cream in the morning?
Eat it after breakfast.
Ice cream?
It's totally frozen solid.
- All right. - Give me that. It's mine.
It's not yours. Everything is mine.
What's wrong, Dad?
It's stuck on my tongue.
I can't get it off.
What do we do, Dad?
Honey. Honey?
Honey, my tongue. Look.
- Hurry. - My goodness.
It's stuck. What are you doing? Help me now.
Is Dad going to die, Mom?
Honey, what are you doing?
- Honey. - I can't believe this.
I should just cut out your tongue or something.
Yeon Ah, go get me scissors.
What? Scissors? Why?
Are you going to cut out Dad's tongue?
What? Are you going to cut me?
Good morning.
Mom, it's Sunday. Why don't we...
Who died?
Say that again.
So why did Joon Kyum die? Why?
I can't believe this.
I'll be right there.
What are you talking about?
Joon Kyum died?
He died.
Last night.
What happened?
Trying to save a girl's life,
he drowned in a river.
I heard you haven't eaten anything.
I had some juice.
The juice was sweet, Hwa Young.
I hated that I was feeling the sweet taste.
My mouth was parched, so I wanted to drink more.
But I felt like I shouldn't finish it,
so I left some.
Joon Kyum might be...
able to see everything now.
I feel like he's watching everything.
"Mom."
I feel like he's following me around...
watching everything I do.
He was the sweetest one among our three sons.
I miss him.
I miss him so much.
I miss him so much that I want to follow him to death.
I should've sent him abroad to study with Joon Hwi.
I should've sent him to his brother.
If I did, it wouldn't have happened.
I was wrong.
It's all my fault.
I'm to blame for this.
It's... It's my own fault.
Poor Joon Kyum.
What do I do with him?
He must be terrified alone.
He must've felt so lonely alone.
He must've been tormented all by himself.
Jin Woo and I will take care of the funeral.
You just take good care of yourself.
You can't get by on just some juice.
I know it's hard, but you have to eat a decent meal.
You said Joon Kyum is watching you.
Joon Kyum can't leave when you're being like this.
You should let him go in peace, shouldn't you?
I'll hold a funeral after the investigation.
Investigation?
He drowned trying to save a girl. What's there to investigate?
I requested...
an autopsy.
- An autopsy? - Do you think it's murder?
Did the girl kill him?
Then why?
What is it?
If he wasn't murdered, it means he committed suicide.
That makes sense even less.
Why would Joon Kyum kill himself?
He's smart, he comes from a good rich family.
His mom is a judge, and his dad is a professor.
He was about to enter college as the top student.
What was he lacking that he'd do such a thing?
It just doesn't make any sense.
What is there left then?
An accidental death? That's right.
He died because of bad luck.
No, he died because of a girl with bad luck.
Wait. What's wrong, Aunt Yu Ra?
There must be a reason when you requested an autopsy.
I want to make sure...
that Joon Kyum didn't kill himself.
Aunt Yu Ra.
I just want to make sure there's no doubt about it.
I just can't let him go so easily...
based on the words of a 19-year-old girl.
What's that wench's name?
Which school does she go to?
What do her parents do?
How dare she, my precious... I mean...
I will never let her get away with this.
I will twist her neck and put her into the Han River.
She's still wet behind the ears.
How could she stay in a pension with a boy?
If I ever see her face...
I'll pull out all her hair.
Mom.
Why don't you take off the hat?
My hair will be ruined.
My hairdresser put in so many pins. I can't take them all out.
I wanted to look like Vivien Leigh, but what's this?
I look like a peasant farmer, right?
All right. Go lay Aunt down.
What? Okay.
Yu Ra, let's go lie down.
Come on. Hurry up.
Ma'am, come help her.
Did you call Joon Hwi?
I'll call him after I set the date for the funeral.
Are you going to be alone like this until then?
I'm not alone.
I have her help, and you are here too.
You're so strange.
You're so peculiar.
I'll wait outside. Call me if you need anything.
All right. Let's eat.
This is Yeon Ah's favorite, long-legged octopus.
Make sure to chew it well.
Okay.
I know you're my sister, but I think you're really pretty.
You look even prettier today.
That's because of the dress. Fine clothes make the man.
This is how I look in an expensive dress.
Cheong Ah, you should dress up too.
You're always in your tracksuit.
Here.
What about me?
You?
Drink the cold cucumber soup. It's cooling.
Here. Chomp down on the ice cubes too.
It's squirmy and delicious, Mom.
Isn't it? Isn't it good?
I made it so you'll grow strong.
Eat up, girls.
Let's eat.
What about me?
Stuff your face...
I added a lot of sesame oil.
I can't have it stick to your throat and almost kill you again.
Here you go.
How is it? Isn't it good?
You have some too, Mom.
My goodness.
It tastes even better because you gave it to me.
(Hero Fried Chicken)
You don't have to put on an act.
Why? What?
I wish you'd study that hard.
- I will. - As if.
Right?
Going to church?
Yes.
In Apgujeong?
Yes.
Are there lots of women like you there?
Yes. Everywhere you go, it's a competition.
Church? You're religious? Since when?
I'm not religious. I just go.
Why go that far to church when you don't even believe?
There are crosses in every neighborhood.
Why are there more churches here than fried chicken joints?
I believe in people who go to church in Apgujeong.
What kinds of people go to that church?
Former presidents,
and assemblymen, ministers, judges, prosecutors, law firm CEOs...
who could be future presidents.
There are also rich businessmen and their wives.
There are so many doctors that they're nobodies.
You have a point.
Where else would you meet them but at church?
And not just a few but a whole bunch.
It really is the land of flowing milk and honey.
Kim Seol Ah, you truly are my daughter.
Where did you come from?
When your sister's like that?
You give me the will to live.
You let me hold my head high.
I get to say that my daughter is Kim Seol Ah the anchor.
I'm so happy these days.
Will you stop it?
The ugly tree protects the family graves.
People should be judged when they die.
Seol Ah.
If that's why you go to church,
stop going this instant.
You'll only end up getting hurt.
Why would she get hurt?
Because of us. Because of you and me.
Who could that be so early in the morning?
What's wrong?
Who are these people?
We'll just check Cheong Ah's room.
What for?
It's just standard procedure.
You come unannounced on a Sunday morning...
and call it standard procedure?
Do you suspect my daughter?
It's not that. We're just checking everything...
so that we get no complaints.
It's because his mom's a judge, isn't it?
We must check their internet messages.
We'll just look around her room and check her computer.
Please let us.
She's a girl.
Even we don't check our kids' computers.
That's her privacy.
We're detectives.
We'll go in then.
Let's see the warrant.
Hey. Kim Seol Ah?
I said I want to see the warrant.
We don't have one.
Follow the law and the rules.
We'll cooperate if you bring a warrant.
My gosh.
Can your daughter still not remember where she put her phone?
After she called 911.
What?
No.
Yes, Kim Seol Ah!
Yes, yes, yes.
Why won't you drink it? You skipped breakfast.
You must be hungry after working out.
I should've met Joon Kyum more often.
So what if we're cousins? We're practically strangers.
It's just us three,
but it's so hard.
It's all your grandpa's fault.
He favored the others.
"My dear Joon Hwi, dear Joon Kyum."
That's because he favored Aunt Yu Ra.
Of course, he'd favor her kids too.
What? Are you saying it's my fault?
Get your facts straight.
Joon Hwi and Joon Kyum were top of their years.
You came last in your class.
Because I handed in a blank answer sheet.
You bribed someone to steal a copy of the exam papers.
And you couldn't take it?
I refused to use the advantage.
Don't brag about doing poorly in school.
It's not that I couldn't. I chose not to. Will you stop it?
Why should I go to a prestigious university?
I can hire their graduates to work for me.
I do that right now.
And when Joon Hwi returns?
What if he comes back with his Oxford degree?
You'll be up against him.
An Oxford graduate who was top of his year.
Excuse me.
Will you take a look at this?
Ms. Hong's phone has been ringing off the hook for a while.
How dare they?
Let me see.
It kept ringing, so I thought...
it was the court people.
How did the reporters find out?
Tell them to write what they want.
What could they say about a dead kid?
He's not just any kid.
He's Judge Hong's son...
and Intermarket's chairman's grandson.
Journalists can make up anything.
Hang on.
This seems to be that journalist who wrote about you.
Am I right?
You're right.
It's the psycho who wrote that I'm overbearing.
What will she write now?
"Rich grandson..."
"has fun with a woman."
No. He's still a teenager.
"Under-aged third-generation son..."
"of conglomerate skips school for a date."
Forget it.
Let's make up a story first.
Before they do.
This could possibly become a plus to the company image.
What? A plus? Not a minus?
(Episode 6)
I'm starting to get really suspicious.
What now? I told you everything.
And I believed you.
But then you just hid something from me.
I didn't.
Then I'll search you.
These are their phones.
Do you want to get into trouble? Why are you hiding those?
What will happen when the detectives have them?
The whole world will know that the boy committed suicide.
Who will believe...
that he drowned all by himself while Cheong Ah slept?
His mother is still frantically trying to get to the truth.
She'd have your sister arrested for aiding and abetting.
There's no point in hiding those.
The phone service provider...
will provide the detectives with call and text logs.
What?
Hold on a second.
Are you saying that Cheong Ah knew he wanted to kill himself?
What?
You're hiding the phones because that's what's in the texts.
Oh...
Mom.
Did Cheong Ah know or not?
She did, didn't she?
She only went with him to talk him out of it.
He was adamant about dying.
You know how she is. She can't help herself.
Unbelievable.
He's a judge's son, right?
I'd love it if it was someone famous.
What? Why?
If a judge's son died while trying to save someone else,
the reporters will have a field day.
If the judge is quite famous,
then the story will be covered on the news.
Once people find out, he'll become the local hero.
What?
The spotlight will only be on the son and the judge.
If we're lucky,
no one at Cheong Ah's school will find out.
- Really? - Yes.
You know how our press loves stories about death and power.
Moreover, people will be...
more fond of a save than a suicide.
Hold on.
My friend from college is a newspaper journalist.
I'll have her write the article...
and try to report it when I deliver the news tomorrow.
Right.
Good morning.
It's a pleasure to meet you.
It's a Sunday, so my assistant isn't in.
Please have a seat.
I'm Reporter Park Seong Bae at Sumin Economics.
You seem quite young...
but you're already a Senior Managing Director.
That's a fast climb up the ladder.
It's not news for those born with silver spoons in their mouths.
Still, I bought that beverage myself...
at a nearby convenience store.
So what's this about?
Why would you ask me here on a Sunday...
when even your assistant isn't in?
Just so you know,
I'm known as the Grim Reaper of conglomerates.
It's actually why I asked you here.
If I wanted to promote my products, I would've invited someone else.
What I want is for the facts to be delivered to the public.
It's why I specifically asked for you.
All right, let's hear what you have.
My cousin died.
He drowned while on a trip with his girlfriend.
How is that even newsworthy?
He's Judge Hong Yu Ra's son.
He died trying to save his girlfriend...
from drowning.
Judge Hong Yu Ra?
Jo Tae Hyun of KM Korea.
She dismissed his previous sentence and gave him four years.
A judge in Korea did so to a CEO's son...
even though she's from a conglomerate family as well.
Oh, that judge.
She's famous for not committing tax fraud...
and paying the inheritance tax of 170 million dollars.
So...
her son died?
Yes.
Let me think of a headline.
"A Righteous Judge..."
"and Her Hero Son".
So what is it that you're worried about?
Well, he's a rich kid that's also a minor.
I don't want to be accused of telling you what to write,
so please investigate the story yourself...
and just report the facts.
Hello. Here you go.
Please take one.
Hello. Hi.
Good morning.
Please take this weekly bulletin.
- Hello. - Hi.
Wait, isn't that Kim Seol Ah?
Does she really live in our neighborhood though?
Good morning.
Let's go.
Marrying into a conglomerate is a long-shot for you.
Sorry?
We should grab coffee sometime.
I'll text you later on.
Yes, may I ask who's calling?
I'm calling from Ramon Carl in Cheongdam-dong.
Oh, yes. Hello.
We're calling to offer you a sponsorship.
Wait. Me?
Please come by the store.
We'll have your wardrobe for tomorrow ready.
I just relayed the message to Ms. Kim.
She'll be here around 2pm.
All right.
("Police Investigates Drowning of Teenage Boy in Yangpyeong")
Please make sure to keep this a secret...
especially with my mother.
Of course.
Have a good day then.
Chop chop. Get to work,
Reporter Park.
Give them to me.
Here.
Isn't it heavy? It's four pairs of clothes.
Should I grab a taxi for you?
I'm going to take the bus.
I spent a lot of money this month.
- I see. - Have a good day.
Goodbye.
What should I do?
Go in.
Hello.
Give them to me.
We've seen each other before.
I'll carry them for you until you get on the bus.
No, thank you.
Pardon?
Young people these days are so impolite.
Are your eyeballs rotting?
Can't you see this?
(Handicapped Seating)
Oh, I see.
"Oh, I see."
Should I pluck your eyes out?
You little punk.
Why can't you apologize?
How rude.
I hope you have a child just like you.
I'm sorry.
It's impossible for you because of your parents.
You can't marry a conglomerate man.
No matter how many times you go to that church,
they have a league of their own.
How about the Daewon Galbi family? Apgujeong branch.
They go to our church.
The second son of that family has a crush on you.
I'm not interested in self-employed people.
Please sit back down.
Hear me out a little more.
Then are you okay with a divorced man?
What?
Though his business isn't within the top 30,
it's still a conglomerate.
What company is it?
Do you know Keumyang Elevator?
Yes.
By the way, do you work out?
Yes, I do.
I mean, I do it often.
Why do you ask?
Well, he beat up his wife.
He's quite violent.
What?
He beat up his wife?
That won't do, will it?
He's an only son, so it's sure he'll inherit.
How much is it?
You mean, how often?
Or how strong?
No, his wealth.
Oh, his wealth.
The house in Hannam-dong worth eight million dollars.
The villa in Jeju Island worth three million dollars.
And the company building in Yeoksam-dong...
worth about 20 million dollars.
- Ma'am. - Please come out.
- We know you're inside. - Please give us five minutes.
Look how excited they are.
- Goodness. - Ma'am.
- What? - Please give us a word.
Yu Ra, they released an article.
Here.
It's only a local newspaper,
but seeing how the reporters are acting so fussy,
you might have to go through a lot for some time.
They're going to make a ruckus...
at his school, his academies, and even your office.
Will you be okay?
Must you carry on with the autopsy?
It might cause a misunderstanding if those reporters find out.
Don't you think so?
It's supposed to last only about a week,
but they'll torture you and disclose all kinds of stories for months.
They'll gossip about him going on a trip with a girl as a minor...
and spread pictures of him as they please.
I'm worried my nephew might not be able to rest in peace.
Your sister said...
they could look up your text history through the phone service provider.
I had no idea.
She told me never to turn it on...
because they could track down the location as soon as I do it.
When I arrived at the restaurant last night,
his mother made a call.
What do we do?
What do we do, Cheong Ah?
The news will be reported tomorrow afternoon.
If detectives start investigating tomorrow morning...
Should I turn myself in,
Mom?
What?
Everything will be revealed if they check the text history.
Once they read the texts, they will know I...
Since I'm a minor,
I might not be punished...
as severely as you think.
Above all, I should be punished for what I've done.
I don't want to get dragged in.
I want to go tell the truth myself.
Must you carry on with the autopsy?
It might cause a misunderstanding if those reporters find out.
Don't you think so?
It's supposed to last only about a week,
but they'll torture you and disclose all kinds of stories for months.
I'm worried...
my nephew might not be able to rest in peace.
Joon Kyum.
Mom.
What are you doing in the garage?
I hit someone.
Hello?
Yes, Judge Hong.
The autopsy...
I'd like to cancel it. Actually,
I'd like to close the investigation.
(Yangpyeong Police Station)
Okay. I understand.
It's Judge Hong Yu Ra, right?
No.
You were just fawning over her. I'm sure it was her.
What did she say?
My gosh.
I came all the way here from Seoul to Yangpyeong.
Don't be like that and let me write an exclusive.
It wasn't her. Forget about it.
You're mistaken.
- I should get going. - Wait.
You can leave. I'll give you a call.
What are you doing here at this hour?
We have something to tell you.
Goodness. You could've just called.
You didn't have to come all this way.
What is it now? Your bag?
You can take whatever you want.
I'm here to turn myself in.
What? What did you say?
So please don't do an autopsy on Joon Kyum's body.
Turn herself in?
Autopsy?
Detective Kim.
Are they performing an autopsy on Judge Hong's son?
Why?
I thought he died trying to save his girlfriend.
Isn't that true?
There's no autopsy.
And it's true he died trying to save his friend.
The funeral is tomorrow. Got it?
If you want to write an exclusive, go to the hospital.
The case is closed here.
Which hospital?
Hankook Hospital in Sinchon. VIP room number one.
A funeral? Are they holding a funeral tomorrow?
Yes. I was just told to close the case.
Close the case?
Are you the girlfriend of Judge Hong's son?
Did you say you're here to turn yourself in?
For what?
I don't think he died trying to save your life.
How did he die?
Why did he die?
It's Judge Hong.
- What? - It's her.
- Judge Hong. - You can't do this.
Judge Hong, please give us a word...
about your heroic son.
Please tell us about your son's death.
- I have a question about the case. - Please say a word.
- Judge Hong. - What happened?
- Judge Hong, please say a word. - What exactly happened?
It was a hit-and-run.
I...
hit someone and ran away.
Mom.
I think the old lady died.
She must be dead.
What do I do?
What do I do with her?
Mom.
What am I going to do now, Mom?
Go to your room and study.
Let me...
wipe the car.
- What? - Now.
I need to hand over the body. What is it you want to tell me?
Actually, Joon Kyum and I...
Cheong Ah. Just cut to the chase.
You don't have to tell him about the day you first met him.
Gosh, you're so silly.
The thing is,
she hid this.
I guess she was a little shy.
It has all her personal information on it.
You know she's at an impressionable age now.
Is that it?
See? It's nothing.
What are you so suspicious about?
You didn't even check the post-mortem exam, did you?
My gosh. You guys are just like hyenas.
You're not interested in fact. You just try to write...
sensational articles to receive more clicks.
Judge Hong seems to be worried that things that aren't related...
to the case would make headlines.
She asked us not to search for your phones...
and to stop checking your call history.
I see. I can understand her as a mother.
She told us she wants to hold a funeral quietly.
Please make sure there won't be any groundless news articles.
Of course, we will.
Cheong Ah, pull yourself together. And good luck with your exam.
People who are alive are bound to live on.
That's how you grow into an adult. Here you go.
What are you doing? Aren't you going to take this?
Are you looking at the stars?
No, I'm looking at Joon Kyum.
He said he'd watch me all the time.
Whenever I look up in the sky,
he will do some magic and protect me.
That bad rascal kept his promise though.
Take care.
Up there,
rest in peace.
What?
I'm sorry, Mom.
I only thought about my pain.
I only thought about leaving.
I didn't care about the people I'd leave behind.
I didn't know they'd be in so much pain.
I didn't know it'd be so agonizing.
I'm so sorry, Mom.
It's all my fault.
I'm glad you know that.
Now you know it all.
Your life isn't all yours.
It also belongs to your dad, your mom, and your sisters.
No matter how hard it gets,
you should cherish it.
Okay?
What do we do with Joon Kyum, Mom?
And Joon Kyum's mom.
Let's keep them safe.
Let's protect his mom from this, at least.
Now that it's already like this, she shouldn't know about this.
Let's just say he died trying to save your life.
Let's just have him be a hero.
We should send Joon Kyum back...
to his mom this way. Okay?
First, locate the witness the defendant mentioned,
and when you have an address,
send the subpoena.
After the witness is questioned,
I'll sentence...
Judge Hong?
Hello? Judge Hong. Are you all right?
Shall I call you back later?
After the witness is questioned,
I'll sentence the defendant.
What's next?
Director Simon Kim's drug charges.
He requested a change of trial date. How should we proceed?
Check if the prosecution objects...
and have his lawyer...
submit the form explaining the cause of the request.
And then...
I'm sorry.
Call back later.
Just a little bit later.
(Beautiful Love, Wonderful Life)
Who is she?
Intermarket's Chairwoman, Hong Hwa Young.
I'm here to hunt Kim Seol Ah.
Intermarket?
Kim Seol Ah. X. Double X.
He was a good kid.
A good kid? Whose fault is it that he's dead?
You killed him. You. You need to die too. Die.
Stop it.
He proposed.
- Intermarket's managing director? - The chairwoman's son.
The girl you want is the sister of the girl who killed Joon Kyum.
- What's wrong? - Because of you, my life's ruined!