PAWFECT HAVEN ANIMAL HOSPITAL
THREE MONTHS AGO
You've got mail.
Ms. Han Young-su?
Yes.
TO: HAN YOUNG-SU
What are these?
Wait.
NUMBER 10, X? KUMSU CITY
Aren't they from the amusement park when Ji-woo went missing years ago?
Now, it has something to do with us.
That bastard dared to take a picture of Ji-woo.
I was supposed to be his tenth victim from the beginning.
FAMILY MATTERS
Your family was the one that brought in the body, right?
Yes, we were the ones who did it.
But this guy did the killing.
That car?
It's his.
It seems he staged an alibi by crashing his car into ours.
Right.
He confessed himself.
You still don't get it?
"The serial killer who killed nine victims so far."
No, make it ten now.
A.k.a. the Doom-veloper.
That's me.
So he's the killer...
and your family just moved the body?
That's right.
So you better get a confession or find evidence.
Do something.
I've said everything you told me to.
But now what?
What else?
Seeing how he sniffed us out and came to us,
they're not that half-baked.
We'll have to wait and see.
Both of them.
You kids go upstairs and sleep. It's a school night.
Go.
Mom.
Yes?
Well...
Don't do that anymore.
I don't want you to feel pain.
What's this?
I thought you stayed away from meat because it made Kyu-tae uneasy.
I don't know.
I didn't even get stabbed,
but I'm craving flesh dripping fresh blood.
Anything good going on?
You're all flushed.
What?
Flushed? Hardly!
By the way, where's Kyu-tae?
I put him in a psych ward.
Are you insane?
He's the damn son of a steakhouse owner, but look at him!
He gags at the sight of meat. What should I do?
Damn it!
By the way,
did you handle the animal hospital?
"The animal hospital"? What do you mean?
You said you'd handle it yourself!
That twin's psycho bitch mom, who hurt our Kyu-tae!
Right!
Damn it, those fucking bastards. Shit.
Ouch!
What's wrong?
What?
Attention.
You little shit!
What is all this?
We are inside your mind.
It's all blurry.
Lame, isn't it?
What the fuck?
Did you do this to Kyu-tae, too?
Kyu-tae committed a grave sin.
So you're saying you punished him?
It wasn't a punishment.
It was a treatment.
What for?
Kyu-tae wasn't sick.
It was not about Kyu-tae.
It was for the kids who suffered because of him.
KWON MIN-JUNG
They will spend their whole lives haunted by horrific memories.
It's only fair he suffers the same--
If he's guilty, take him to court! What gives you the fucking right?
I'm not saying I'm without fault.
I know I am to blame a little bit.
So, I'll extend leniency to you.
How dare you mess with our kids?
Hey.
Why the hell isn't this piercing well?
What the fuck!
What?
What's going on?
Can't you see I'm fucking bleeding?
What blood?
Fuck, look!
What?
With the stingray tail! She stabbed me with it.
From now on, stay away from my kids.
Don't even say their names or think about them.
Then, you'll be fine.
So this is what it was?
Gil-ja.
- I think the bitch "operated" on me, too. - What?
You mean that bitch
screwed up all three of my men?
Those goddamn twins!
I shouldn't even be thinking about them.
Mi-ok?
I need you to go to school tomorrow.
Hypnosis, abuse and even locking people up?
Yes, I'm telling you.
I got proof, too.
- What proof? - Proof that they locked me up.
I have it all on video.
This really is serious.
What?
An innocent kid was framed as a murderer.
What? Didn't they say on the news they caught the killer?
He's not the killer.
Right?
He doesn't look like a killer to me.
- But why bring this up? - "Why"?
That's because...
you're the killer.
Are you sure?
Yes.
Detective. It's not me!
Where's the proof?
You go to church?
No.
I'm a Buddhist.
Then why would a Buddhist be wearing a cross?
That's Lee Yu-jin's.
I got you, fucking Doom-veloper.
He finally gets it.
Sorry for earlier, detective.
We found this in the bastard's car.
Get out, you bastard.
Out, you sick bastard!
Keep still, you bastard.
Take this!
Fuck, do you think this is over?
Shut up, you bastard.
- It's all over. - No.
It's not over yet.
He is the killer of the Kumsuak Mountain case
but he's not the serial killer.
What are all these?
There's a place called Special Trainings.
You don't have names there, but only marker numbers.
Both the killer and I are from that place.
"Special Trainings"?
What kind of place is that?
I could tell you everything
but you won't believe me.
So, let's keep it simple.
Attention.
You are all abandoned.
Don't even think about running away.
Attention.
I'll send men to hunt you down every day,
until I tear you and those kids into pieces.
So, you mean in the Special Trainings,
they abused kids for experiments and training.
And when you ran away with the babies,
they sent Doom-veloper to hunt you down?
To draw me out.
They've been killing people, leaving messages.
That's because I'm Number 10.
Ho-chul.
Tell me.
Did you kill Lee Yu-jin on Kumsuak Mountain?
That's right. I killed her.
MISSION ACCOMPLISHED
HIM: GOOD, TEN IS PASSING BY IT'S MOVING DAY
He gave me a mission.
"He"?
Who gave you a mission?
The Doom-veloper.
Stand up.
Jung Ho-chul.
You're under arrest for the murder in Kumsuak Mountain.
You have the right to remain silent,
the right to counsel and a review of legality of arrest...
Hell, do whatever you want.
It looks like the brain hacking worked.
Hold on!
Even after discovering the body, you failed to report it.
You also did lock him up. So I can't just let this slide.
Should we kill him?
PAWFECT HAVEN ANIMAL HOSPITAL
Jeong-hwan, what's going on? He's the real culprit?
You trust me, don't you? I'll explain everything later...
Though I'm not sure I can.
- Just get in. - What?
Whatever, we caught the killer. Talk later.
Sure.
What are you doing?
I'm the one who locked him up.
Arrest me.
No way.
I let him go even after discovering the body.
I'm the bigger sinner here.
Is there any problem?
I don't think we can do this.
Ji-woo is a bit sensitive to light.
Oh, right.
The Special Training trauma. Just a second, please.
I've turned off the flash.
Here we go.
One, two, three.
I'll take one more. One, two, three.
Now, this is evidence backing up your confession
that you are indirectly involved in the Kumsuak Mountain murder case.
You know what a mugshot is?
Yes.
And you can't leave Kumsu City for the time being.
So technically, it wasn't about pictures, but the flash.
She was just looking out for you.
How did you catch the real culprit?
From the beginning, we knew he was the culprit.
- Detective Park! Load him up. - Yes, sir.
We just waited until we were 100% sure, until we had ironclad evidence.
"Kumsu Aspirations Church."
KUMSU ASPIRATIONS CHURCH
Good evening, sir. You're the pastor of this church, right?
I came here
because I thought if I pray, maybe I could join God's family, too.
But it's so late now.
God must be asleep too, right? I'll be off then.
No, sir.
The church of God is always wide open.
Please, after you.
Okay.
PAWFECT HAVEN ANIMAL HOSPITAL
Mom...
Mom.
- I'm off to school. - Okay, see you.
So, it wasn't about pictures, but the flash?
I thought you didn't allow taking pictures because we were on the run.
Why didn't you tell me?
It's also true I didn't allow them because we were on the run.
I figured it'd be better for you to think that was the only reason.
Then I would've kept blaming you.
It's all my fault anyway.
So it's okay to blame me all you want.
What's okay about it?
You have no emotions, no fear.
Why would you give up so quickly?
What do you mean?
You know what?
I like rolled omelettes more than fried eggs.
So...
don't give up just because you've failed a few times.
Ji-woo.
I don't have any trauma, so...
I don't have any trauma, so don't make a fuss about it.
It's lame.
Ji-woo!
I told you so.
You'd be lucky if you didn't end up killing them.
So, what now?
It looks like she'll have to see blood once she loses it.
What, did you see a ghost or something, bitch?
Hey, Mi-ok.
Long time no see at school.
Right, I haven't been around a while and now there's a shitty vibe going on.
- Fuck. - Fuck.
Eyes down. Do you want to die?
Who the hell are you,
yapping your shitty piehole in this sacred school bathroom?
This is Mi-ok, Ryu Mi-ok.
And this is Baek Ji-woo.
"Ryu Mi-ok"?
You mean "Ruin-Me-ok"?
You must be the bitch who banged up Fuc Kyu-tae.
Follow me.
Let's go.
Fuck.
- Look at that bitch. - So cocky.
You bitch.
You really followed me out here?
What if your face gets scratched up?
Don't be so quick to judge.
You might end up breaking your damn wrist.
I'm just here to ask something,
so put that stick away.
Whether it's my wrist or your face that gets all fucked up,
we need to settle this.
We can't have two bad bitches in this tiny school.
It'd be too much for the kids.
Shit.
You want the school bitch title? It's yours.
Now, about that tattoo--
Fighting with your friends at school is not cool.
Your frontman Fuc Kyu-tae is done for.
And you're in deep shit for selling pictures of girls' panties.
You don't get to have a say.
What did you say?
Right.
Guess I jumped the fucking gun.
So I've done some reflecting.
Anyway...
what we need now isn't a pissing contest but building networks.
You seem too indifferent about social networking.
Your family wouldn't happen to be some kind of criminals in hiding
or fugitives, would they?
That expression is priceless.
Fuck.
Ji-woo!
Baek Ji-woo!
Snap out of it!
Min-jung, are you okay? You're bleeding.
Hey!
You and I aren't so different.
You said you had something to ask me.
Jae-gon really looks like he's kicked the bucket.
Let's go. You don't have anywhere else to go, do you?
INCOMING CALL
Hello?
Hello? Speak.
Mom.
Ji-woo?
Yes.
Ji-woo, sweety.
Is everything okay?
Ji-woo...
What about Ji-woo?
- She... - What about her?
She called me "Mom."
Really? That's great!
Then she said she'd killed someone. She was crying.
What?
Come again?
Here you go.
So, what did you want to ask?
Right.
Your tattoo. Where did you get it?
This?
Obviously, I got it at a tattoo shop.
Never mind. Guess I was wrong.
So, what is this place?
This place? We're the runaway fam.
It's for kids without a family like me, or with a shitty family like yours--
Or for kids with no home to return to because their family hates them even more.
Here you go.
Thanks. Thanks a lot.
You must be Ji-woo.
I'm a mom to Mi-ok and the other kids here.
Oh, right. Okay.
Well, I'll get going.
Alright.
By the way, I checked with the school and Jae-gon is...
pretty badly hurt.
He's still unconscious.
What?
I'll explain it to your mom.
I was the realtor for your house so I know your mom well.
By the way, your mom has quite a temper, too.
I'm afraid she would be pretty upset.
You don't know that.
I get the feeling that things between you and your mom
aren't really rainbows and sunshine.
You poor thing.
Come here.
I get it.
Who can really know what you're going through?
There, there.
Ji-woo?
No, it's Chief Oh from Kumsu Realty.
- Your daughter is with me. - Excuse me?
What is she doing there?
It seems she had nowhere else to go after getting into trouble.
"Trouble"?
Just put Ji-woo on, please.
The thing is...
She doesn't want to see anyone right now.
Guess she feels bad.
Where are you? I'm coming right now.
Really?
No rush.
I'll send you the address.
SIX MISSED CALLS
- Are you okay? - Yeah.
I'm fine.
Have you heard from Ji-woo?
No. What about the bastard Jae-gon?
Luckily, it isn't too serious.
Alright, let's go.
But I really freaked out back there.
I thought Ji-woo was going to kill Jae-gon...
That pastor just now is Jae-gon's dad.
You're here!
Where's Ji-woo?
She's locked herself in a room.
Wait!
She doesn't want to see anyone right now.
Take a seat. Just leave her alone.
Take a seat.
Here you go.
Go ahead, try it. My mom's cocktails are no joke.
But, why...
Why is Ji-woo here?
You really don't get kids, do you?
How did you raise them? Two of them, even.
Kids that age feel more comfortable the farther they are from home.
So this place is--
As a servant of God, how can I ignore the stray kids?
I started this place just to put a roof over their heads.
It's been seven years! But you have to spend money somewhere.
God, I'm so full.
You are
not quite what I expected.
Really?
What exactly did you expect?
Did you think I'd lock them up or abuse children?
I see.
That's why you won't even touch this drink I made for you.
You think I poisoned it or something?
No, it's not that...
Who knows? I might have poisoned your bitch daughter.
Damn it.
From the day I first saw your damn face, I knew this day would come.
If you're so worried, you should've gone with her earlier.
Young-su told me to wait.
If she told you to die here, would you?
Of course.
You're such a blockhead.
Hey! What happened?
We heard Ji-woo beat the crap out of a kid.
Is he really dead?
No, he's not dead.
Wait, how did you know?
She's apparently with a runaway fam, so your mom went to get her.
What?
Ji-woo's hiding with Mi-ok's runaway fam?
Yeah. Why are you so surprised?
That place is actually run by the church.
Jae-gon's dad owns the church. The kid she "beat the crap out of."
Number 10!
This man posed a serious threat to national security.
Drill a hole in his frontal lobe to implant some conscience before he dies.
- Att-- - No.
Today, you'll work on him in reality.
What?
Imagined or real, the pain and scars are the same.
Is doing it for real too cruel?
You think that's not you?
No.
This isn't my style.
Fine.
Number 10, it seems that
what you need is an ordeal, not training.
Mom?
"Mom"?
Have you been dreaming? Wake up, bitch.
Yeah.
Your expectation was correct.
They say bitches can sniff each other out.
The first time I saw you, I could tell right away.
Just by looking at your beady eyes,
I knew you were not just any bitch,
but a bitch who would bury her man and kids in a fit of rage!
What? Your daughter?
Are you afraid I buried your daughter?
You think I'm nuts?
I can make good money if I feed her and send her abroad.
Why would I make that go to waste and bury her?
I'll make sure she goes to a good school abroad.
To a place where losing a kidney won't stop her from selling her body.
I don't know how you do it but I know you're like my pastor.
You can wrap anyone around your finger with that tongue of yours.
I know all about it.
So today, you're going to shut your mouth and just listen.
You got it?
Wow.
This is so touching.
Your imbecile husband showed up to save you, huh?
Mi-ok, go make up some cover story.
If he doesn't buy it, just leave it.
I'll be watching from here. And if things go south,
I'll hang this bitch up and go upstairs.
I told you. Your mom came by earlier and took her.
Right, girls?
Yes.
Then where's Chief Oh?
Seon-suk.
Did Mom come by today?
Well...
Yes, earlier.
Did she?
It looks like she forgot her phone.
Are you sure?
That sounds like a lie.
"Lie"?
Fine. If you don't believe me,
feel free to search this place.
Go ahead.
Never mind.
Guess there has been a misunderstanding.
It's not like she's hiding somewhere...
and holding a knife to Mom's neck, is she?
Let's go.
What the fuck.
And I thought he was a clueless imbecile.
Thank god he's actually got a head on his shoulders.
What a funny bastard.
- Min-jung. - Yes?
Do you know what this place actually is?
It's a place for the runaway fam.
They eat, sleep and study here.
They also buy and sell land.
They call it an adoption center because they put pets up for adoption.
"Adoption center"?
Dad.
Mom and Ji-woo are definitely in there.
I know.
But if we barged in, Mom could have been in real danger.
I guess you were one of those girls who got knocked up and got married.
I was the same.
I couldn't get an abortion anymore so I had to shoot one out of me.
Both Jellyfish and me,
we couldn't even take care of ourselves back then.
And changing a baby's diaper on time was definitely too much.
So what could I do?
I wrapped it up nicely and released it in the Incheon Bay.
No, wait.
Should I say dumped it, since it's dead?
Anyway, Joe the Jackass Jellyfish never cared about his kid.
But when he heard the kid was missing, he suddenly freaked out
saying we should find him.
So what can I do?
I grabbed a big-headed kid at the orphanage and said he was our son.
And he's doted on him ever since.
You know what I'm saying?
That kid...
That big-headed kid is my Kyu-tae.
You still don't get the moral of this story, do you?
For Jellyfish and me,
Kyu-tae is worth twice as much, just like your twins.
So it won't end with your daughter.
Your damn son will face the same fate soon enough.
Honey, you saw the pictures?
Just like you wanted, I made her shed tears of blood.
That's my girl.
You're the real badass stingray, Oh "The Teeth" Gil-ja.
Gil-ja.
Should I send you "the butchers" now?
Why waste the money? They cost a fortune.
It's been a while but I'll do the handy work.
I'll start with the eyes.
But should I kill you first, or gouge them out first?
Thought so.
Gouging them out after I kill you would be easier for me
and hurt less for you, too.
Don't worry, I have been trafficking human organs for ten years
and personally harvested and delivered fresh meat over 200 times.
Okay, the moment of truth.
Mommy's going to work late tonight, so bring me an iced Americano.
Make sure the ice ball is nicely cut and perfectly round.
You can't take it? Or are you scared, all of a sudden?
Then what?
You got something to say?
You think I'm nuts?
If I let you open your mouth, your razor-sharp tongue would kill me.
"Pawfect Haven"?
Come on! It's more like a hazard.
Still, no speaking.
Just type it out.
AT TEN TION
"Attention"?
What the hell does that mean?
Fuck.
Damn it, you bitch!
Listen.
You don't know who you're messing with.
I'm Oh "The Teeth" Gil-ja.
I've torn apart and devoured over 50 bitches and bastards
from their guts to bones!
Mi-ok, you little bitch.
Did you go all the way to Starbucks for that coffee or what?
Young-su!
Young-su, hey. You okay?
Are you okay?
Young-su, here.
Young-su.
Are you okay?
What about you? Mom, you're bleeding a lot.
Mommy is okay.
It's nothing.
I'm so sorry, Mom.
I'm such a terrible daughter.
No, you're a good daughter, Ji-woo.
You didn't kill anyone, so it's alright.
That's what matters.
Damn it.
Oh, my, what's happening?
Oh, no!
No!
What's wrong with me?
What's happening?
What's wrong with my legs? Oh, my god!
Oh, no, what's happening?
- Let's go. - Oh, no!
What should I do?
Are you sure you're okay?
It hurts!
What's happening to me?
- Help us, please! - Save us, please!
You damn bitch.
You're not even worthy of "Attention."
Most people think a ruptured Achilles tendon is fatal,
but that's not always the case.
If you stop the bleeding...
and get surgery in time, you'll be walking normally within a year.
You bitch! What the hell are you doing?
Have you ever heard of "a lobotomy"?
It's a retro surgery for schizophrenia back in the day.
You insert a tool like this...
right between the eye sockets.
Straight into the frontal lobe to pierce a hole.
A hospital surgery costs a fortune.
It's been a while but I'll do the handy work.
What?
Surprisingly, it's not some ancient practice.
It was done until the 1960s.
The doctor who perfected it even won a Nobel Prize.
So don't worry too much.
They don't give out Nobel Prizes to anyone.
Wait! Please!
I'm so sorry!
I'm so sorry for what I did. It's all my fault.
If you forgive me just this once, I'll do whatever you want!
Really?
Yes.
Then first...
answer my questions honestly.
Sure. Whatever you want.
I don't have any grudge against you or your kids, really.
Not that.
Besides you,
who else knew the exact date we were moving?
What has that got to do with anything?
Oh, right!
The landlord told me, the pastor!
- "The pastor"? - Yes.
How did he know that?
How would I know?
That's not an answer.
Attention.
What exactly were you people doing here?
With the excuse of building a Church,
we collected funds to buy land and buildings.
And the pastor ordered all of that?
No.
Just by using his silver tongue,
people blindly followed him anywhere like sheep.
It seemed like the perfect opportunity to use him as our patsy.
So, he was just a puppet?
Right.
At first, I was confident about that.
But looking back now...
I think I was the patsy, not him.
Worship the love of the Lord
Thank you for the love of the Lord
How amazing is the Lord's love
The love of Jehovah, the Lord
When you reach heaven,
you will shine next to God like a star.
Amen.
Anyone would think...
Oh, my God!
...that the pastor is a man of god by day.
But he's quite the man of sex by night.
So, yeah.
Sometimes my face
would get all flushed, you know?
Guess I was craving for carnal pleasure.
I got hooked on the spicy excitement.
Even though I felt something was off, I just couldn't stop.
Enough.
What? What is it?
You know what?
For once, I really want to see you feeling the real, unfiltered pain.
"Real" what? What do you mean?
- What did you do to me? - Nothing yet.
But I will start now. You better brace for impact.
Don't move.
I haven't done this in a while, so I might be a bit rusty.
Does it hurt?
But it's nothing.
No.
Real pain isn't enough for you.
By the way, "Pawfect Haven"?
That was a typo.
Well, it was actually supposed to be "Pawfect Heaven."
But for you, this place is a perfect hazard like you said before.
And you're not even worthy of dreaming about heaven, so drown forever.
Attention.
This is the real moment of truth.
Subtitle translation by Hwang Ahreum