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ALICE, THE FINAL WEAPON
ALL CHARACTERS AND NAMES IN THIS DRAMA ARE FICTITIOUS
SOME SCENES MIGHT BE DISTURBING VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED
Does this
all seem like a joke to you?
The jokes on you because I'm dead serious.
Duck!
Gosh.
He really won't fight back.
Why are you so composed though?
- Hey. At least scream. - You...
You said you'd go easy on him.
This doesn't look like it.
Just watch.
You'll soon find out what that psycho's really like.
- You! - This won't faze him.
Get him up.
I see you haven't been properly beaten up before.
That's just him withstanding the pain.
Shut up.
You're laughing?
Keep on laughing, why don't you?
- Come on. Fight back already! - Don't laugh, you shithead!
Right.
I have it figured out now.
Thanks.
What are you saying?
Go on.
Hey, Han Gyeo-ul.
What is it that you wanted to ask?
Are you insane? This isn't the time for that.
You freak.
This right here is why you piss me off.
Who do you think you are? A hero?
Why do you act like you're better than us?
Sorry.
You know, I've been meaning to ask for some time now.
- Why do you bully other kids? - What?
I like getting beaten up.
Does hitting people do it for you? Is that why?
You think we bully kids for a specific reason?
We're just annoyed, that's all.
Right?
I knew it.
Your chuckling pisses me off the most.
A pacifist hero? A school without bullies?
It's all bullshit.
Why do you think I brought them all here, you shit?
Anyway,
just like last time, it'll be over only when one admits defeat.
Bring it on, you shithead.
And promise me...
that you won't harm Gyeo-ul.
- What? - Whatever.
I'm dropping out of school anyway to work at my new job.
Today, I'm going out with a bang.
What the hell?
Are you kidding me?
Being a high schooler in Korea is so fucking hard.
Hey, what am I supposed to wait for?
I'll tell you later.
It's embarrassing, you see.
What is it, you moron?
Later, you moron.
Hey,
what exactly have you figured out?
What?
Oh, that.
It's thanks to you.
Thanks to you, I've found a reason to live.
You crazy sickos.
What is all this?
What do you think you're doing?
I once asked
if you could handle me.
Handle you?
You're the one who'll have something to handle.
Guys, strip her down.
What? Are you serious?
I thought you were kidding...
Get over here.
Strip her down, you little shits!
You see me as a skank, so let me make you one as well.
I'll ruin you. Your life will be over.
What are you doing?
I'm taking your photo.
You'll sell for a steep price
with that sweet body of yours.
Do you still think I have a sweet body?
No...
I just...
Han Gyeo-ul!
Where do you think you're going?
You...
were actually going to kill her.
Of course.
Killing people is what I do.
But...
why are you so heavy?
Hello?
Someone fell off the rooftop.
You're up.
What the hell?
Your buttons were undone, so...
I mean,
who are you?
What?
I'm Yeo-reum.
Seo Yeo-reum.
Then, who am I?
MURDER VICTIM: LEE JIN-HUN
Why this case from two years back? Does something stand out?
Have you seen a case like this within the past five years?
It was a weird one.
There were five victims, but we were told to close the case.
They're not innocent though.
But that's how the case was concluded.
How many bullets do you think were fired this day?
Could there really have been only one shooter?
One who shot up like a madman?
What I'm saying is that they're innocent victims
even though it seems like they could've also shot back.
They're not gangsters and their identities check out.
What now?
Pharmacist, officer worker, elementary school teacher.
Yes, they check out.
They are no connections or a rap sheet for that matter.
However, they're all not from this part of town which is odd.
Let's say they're connected. Who are you suspicious of?
The goods we collected today make me wonder about this one guy.
CLOSED: SUSPENDED
We checked all the cars that were in the area.
One of them was reported stolen, so we followed up.
I'm afraid we're closed.
Something about him didn't seem right.
Nothing seemed fishy at all.
Maybe he was actually clean.
Shit. That's what had me suspicious.
Why did nothing seem fishy to me?
You did all that you could back then.
First, you said it was a hit
and went on to claim an import of firearms
through used cars.
It had the boss screaming at me too.
A delay in search warrants bought them enough time.
Not this again.
Yes?
You morons! How could you run and leave the guns behind?
Get back here this instant, you...
Hello?
Hello?
Yang Yang.
Have the boys bring Seung-yeop in.
Can you look this way? Which school do you attend?
What's your name?
Do you know the boy beside you?
How can I contact your parents?
Where will you go, Alice?
Shoot your way out.
Shoot me!
NO BOOKMARKS
NO RECENT CALLS
For accurate results, we'll have to schedule another test.
It seems like temporary memory loss
which normally goes away.
We couldn't find your parents' contact information,
so we called the police...
I bet there was a fight.
I told you to ask them that later.
Don't mind him.
He's just a trashy reporter who lurks around the ER.
All he wants is a story.
Seriously?
I only need a few minutes, so let me talk to them first.
Kids, I'm not a trashy reporter,
so just tell me what happened...
Yes, there was a fight.
Right?
But we're the bullies.
It's true.
Gosh.
There's no story here, so get lost.
They fell from a rooftop but were unscathed.
Questioning minors without parental consent?
It's for the local paper.
All I need is to take a photo.
Gyeo-ul.
Before we do anything else, let me take a photo. That's okay, right?
We'll leave the police to deal with the bullying.
Surviving that drop is close to a miracle.
Get up.
Here we go.
Where will you go, Alice?
- One. - Come on!
Alice, run!
- Two. - Alice!
I'll die if I get caught.
I must hide.
I'll die if I get caught. I must hide.
My mind is blank.
I don't remember anything.
Gyeo-ul, calm down.
Who are you?
Why the hell are you by my side?
We're dating.
I'm your boyfriend.
What?
My name is Yeo-reum and yours is Gyeo-ul.
We're the golden couple.
A match made in heaven.
That's fucking corny.
What the hell?
What am I looking at?
You two fought and ended up falling off the rooftop?
She won the fight against you?
It just doesn't make any sense. Are you kidding me?
I know my heyday was decades in the past,
but you know who I am.
I won the silver medal at Sydney in 2000.
People called me the Flying Bee.
You know how good I am.
But if you put your mind to it, you can easily beat me.
Aren't I right?
Hey, Yeo-reum!
It sounds to me like you're bragging.
Jeez.
Anyway, who called the ambulance?
Who did you get beaten up by?
Gyeo-ul.
I understand you were injured,
but if you remember anything...
Run!
There can't be photos or videos of you like before.
Don't make any friends since they won't last.
Come. Let's get out of here.
You don't remember anything?
Right.
We're friends, right? Did we get along?
Yes.
Of course, we're good friends. Best friends!
Do you have a death wish?
Don't leave from under your covers.
That's easy.
What's this?
HIGH SCHOOL SENIORS FALL FROM SCHOOL'S ROOFTOP
What's this?
Why did an article about me pop up?
Well...
I wanted to know more about you,
so I had your name on auto-search for posts.
Is that so?
Unlock it for me.
HAN GYEO-UL
HAN GYEO-UL
HAN GYEO-UL
HIGH SCHOOL SENIORS FALL FROM SCHOOL'S ROOFTOP
That was fast.
Bingo.
Bingo.
She was in school.
Call it in.
I'll die if I get caught.
I must hide.
What are you up to?
What is it?
I need to step out for a while.
Why? What's this about?
I'm scared, you see.
Anyway, I might be gone a while.
I almost wet myself.
Is she gone?
Shit.
I get that you don't care about school,
but will you be back before the CSAT?
I don't know.
I'll get going, then.
Hey, Yeo-reum.
We're friends, aren't we?
You're why I made it this far.
You moron.
Why would you ask him that?
It's just that I feel like I won't get to see him again.
- What the hell? - What the hell?
It's too late at night for a student to be out.
You must be kidding me. What about you, then?
I was headed to the teacher's office.
- Why? - To find your student record.
- What for? - There must be a way
to contact your parents.
What about you?
Me too.
Can you open the door?
Hand them over.
- No. - Shit.
It's about that article, isn't it?
Where will you run off to?
- I don't know. - Who's after you?
- I don't know that either. - Then what?
What's it to you whether I run off or not?
Should I not give a damn?
I was in that photo too.
Whoever's looking for you will come after me too.
So we're better off sticking together.
That's my conclusion.
Also,
I...
- like... - Don't.
- Don't say it. - Anyway.
Should I not give a damn?
No, give a damn.
I want you to give a damn.
Deal.
STUDENT RECORDS
HAN GYEO-UL
STUDENT RECORD
What the hell?
This isn't you.
She's prettier.
The receiver cannot be reached. You will be directed to voicemail.
Please leave a message after the beep.
What the hell?
Is it the security guard?
No.
Hide.
What's going on?
- I can't see. - You can't see?
No.
I really can't be bothered.
Damn.
Who was that?
Hey, Yeo-reum!
Damn it.
Seo Yeo-reum?
Hello, Mr. Tak.
Why are you here at this hour?
No reason.
I could ask you the same thing though.
What's unusual about a teacher being in the teacher's office?
Well...
I guess you're right.
Where are you going? Come closer.
I don't bite, you know.
Sorry? Oh, right.
Unbelievable.
Are you here alone?
Yes.
I see.
Seriously.
Have you really forgotten everything?
I hear you brought down the school and almost killed the principal.
Or was it a lie?
Alice, get a hold of yourself.
Where's the list?
ALICE, THE FINAL WEAPON
This must be my world, Yeo-reum.
And you call yourself a teacher?
I'll end you both right here.
You're the first person to give me a reason to live.
Promise me.
Promise that you won't kill anyone.
Gyeo-ul, run!
Do you still like me knowing all this?
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