Original subtitles

(birds chirping)

MR. WOO (in English): Oh, stop.

(in Korean) All right, take your time.

Okay?

MAN 1: It's so hot.

Take your time. There's no rush.

All right.

-Make sure to hold your kid. Be careful. -All right. Okay, let's go.

That's it.

Everyone, please stand in a single line.

Just follow me.

Follow me.

Let's see, where is this place... So what you see here

is called Stotsenburg Park. It's a park.

When I say "Burg," some people think that I'm talking about food.

Japanese soldiers took over this place,

then the Americans came and annihilated them

and made it into a park.

This is...

Look at that. There was an artillery unit here.

Why did you bring us here? There's nothing to see.

-This is pissing me off. It's so hot too. -Huh?

Sir, what did you say? What did you just say?

Look, a war happened here. Of course, it's going to be a wreck.

This was a war site, you know? That's why there's nothing here.

My God, it's a historic place. Come on, think about it.

(awkward laughter)

-What? -(phone buzzing)

(buzzing continues)

Hello.

Mr. Na?

BYUNGGUK: Mr. Woo. It's been a while.

How have you been?

I'm doing well. What's up?

BYUNGGUK: Mr. Woo, are you still in the Philippines?

Yeah, I'm in the Philippines.

You should come visit sometime. I'll show you a good time.

I really should visit.

I really want to go, but I just don't have the time.

Anyway... (inhales sharply)

Mr. Woo, do you know a guy named Cha Moosik?

Cha Moosik?

Yeah, I know him pretty well.

(laughs)

That's good.

(laughing)

I hate to ask you for a favor after not talking to you for so long,

but could you...

give him a good beating?

Me? Take care of Moosik?

MOOSIK (in English): As you know, a stupid mistake.

I want to apologize.

Brother, I'll let this go.

But don't expect a second chance.

MOOSIK: Okay. Thank you, brother.

(sighs)

(in Chinese) He was staying in Caliz, but now he's in Manila.

Moosik apologized to me directly.

Don't try to stir up any trouble.

He has nothing to do with Mr. Cha. I'm not letting him get away with it.

Why are you so obsessed with him?

This is a matter of my pride!

Please, let me take care of him.

(Kkoma breathing angrily)

(sighs)

(clinking)

Fine, but you are not allowed to use any guns.

Don't worry, Boss.

(Kkoma huffs angrily)

(metal clinking)

(door opens, closes)

(theme music)

(camera shutter clicks)

(siren wailing)

(rustling)

(gunshot)

BIG BET

ASSASSINS

(indistinct PA announcement)

(indistinct chatter)

(in English) Okay.

Stop here, sir. Your bag here.

(in Korean) He's saying something.

Put your hands together and say sorry.

-(in English) Sorry. -Your bag here.

Oh!

I'm sorry.

(in Korean) What is this?

(luggage clatters)

GANG MEMBER: What the hell? Cigarettes?

What's wrong with you?

Sorry, Boss.

I'm sorry, sir.

GUNSEOK: Mr. Woo!

How have you been?

-What took you so long? -Hello, sir.

We ran into some trouble inside.

(laughs)

Hey, why is your neck so stiff? What's up with that tiny bow?

Bow properly.

Allow me to bow properly, sir!

-(Mr. Woo mumbles) -(laughs)

Hey. Stand up, damn it.

You're embarrassing me.

Want everyone to know you're a gangster?

It was a joke, okay? Get in the car.

-Get in. -Let's go.

He'll be driving us.

MR. WOO: Man, you're all looking so spiffy in your suits.

(men laugh)

By the way, Mr. Woo. Who is this Cha Moosik?

Why can't you do anything about him?

If we were in Korea, it would be game over by now.

But since we're in the Philippines...

It's a bit tough.

I see. Is it that bad?

Anyway, do you have a plan?

Well, I've never been to the Philippines before.

It's your first time here? You guys too?

-Yes. -Yes, sir.

I've been to Cebu, actually.

Why are you dressed like that if you've been to Cebu?

Aren't you hot?

I dressed up since I was coming here.

Bullshit.

(men laugh)

If you just get him to come, we'll take care of the rest.

How far did Mr. Na tell you to go?

Just enough. (laughs)

I can call him out,

but if anything happens, I had nothing to do with it.

Don't worry.

We'll take care of it.

(sighs deeply)

MOOSIK: Mr. Jung.

I put 30 million won into your account.

So just play with 20 million won for now,

and send ten million won to your wife.

Ten million won?

Don't try to win anything with it. Just send her ten million won.

She can use it for bills.

Ten million won is too much.

Don't you feel bad for your wife?

Just send it to her.

Give me her account number. I'll send it.

She's fine. I send her enough money. There's no need for that.

Mr. Jung, can't you just listen to me for once?

-My God, you're stubborn. -(phone buzzes)

One second.

(phone buzzes)

Hi, Mr. Woo.

MR. WOO: Hey, Mr. Cha.

Where are you at?

MOOSIK: At the golf course.

Do you have a second to talk?

Yes, I can talk. Go ahead.

Well, I have something to talk to you about.

Can we meet up sometime?

Sure, of course. When should we meet?

How about eight in the evening?

Eight in the evening today? Sure, I can do that.

Where do you want to meet?

(phone buzzing)

Hey.

JUNGPAL: Where are you, Boss?

I'm driving somewhere right now.

Boss, that Korean Desk guy is here at our casino right now.

Yeah?

Damn it. He said that you'd let him play some.

(laughs)

Yeah, that's right.

Hey, just give him about 200 thousand pesos

and let him play for a bit.

(clicks tongue)

All right. Okay.

Sorry, that phone call took a while.

Oh, no problem.

I'm always spending time by myself, so being at a casino like this...

(smacks lips)

-It's nice. -Well, do you like to play?

I do. I like to play, but... (clicks tongue)

I don't get paid much, so I can't play often.

I do like it though.

Why don't you play for a bit? I'll give you some chips.

If it's all right with you, I'd love that.

(crickets chirping)

(engine revving)

Are you Mr. Cha?

Yes.

Who are you?

-I'm one of Mr. Woo's acquaintances. -I see.

Please sit.

Where's Mr. Woo?

He just told me that he's on his way.

Sit.

Hold on.

I don't know who you are.

And you haven't even introduced yourself. I feel like that should come first.

(laughs) Of course.

I own a small business in Busan.

What kind of business?

I do this and that.

GUNSEOK: You know?

(snorts)

Sir.

You're making a mistake here.

(snorts)

You see,

I'm not very good...

at making friends with strangers,

nor do I want to be friends with them.

(strained grunt)

(pained grunt)

-What? -(grunts)

Does it hurt?

Brace your legs.

(strained grunt)

(pained groan)

(grunts)

(tense music)

Seriously.

Two hundred thousand pesos is a lot of money,

but I lost it in a heartbeat.

(laughs)

You can just win it back. It's not that hard.

(in English) Excuse me. More.

(sighs)

(in Korean) Since this casino is so big, there must be

a massive amount of cash running through this place in one day.

We make a lot, and we lose a lot.

Well, still. For example,

it must be a lot of work sending all the money to Korea.

(in English) Thank you.

(in Korean) You must be so busy.

I don't do any more work than others.

-(in Taglish) Thanks. -(in Korean) It's just a part of my job.

All of the agents here are Korean, right?

Well, yeah.

A lot of them are Korean.

(clears throat)

(breathes deeply)

I know I shouldn't say this stuff to you since we just met,

but I've always worked for the government.

I can't keep doing this forever though. There's retirement to think about too.

(clicks tongue)

And I thought that maybe I could work at a place like this later on.

But working in this industry is dangerous too, right?

(soft chuckle)

Well, I think it's fine. (snorts)

(smacks lips)

I'm sorry to mention such an unfortunate incident,

but Philip worked as an agent here too, right?

And he got into that accident in Manila.

That made me think working in this industry must be hard too.

I think you misunderstood something.

Philip was friends with Sanggu, so I just met him a couple of times.

But he was a Casabee employee. He didn't work for us.

-Really? -Yeah.

(sucks teeth)

I guess I was wrong then.

Ms. Kim Sojung was an employee at this hotel, right?

I saw her once when I was here.

(lighter clinks)

(puffing)

Didn't you say you were here to play?

(smacks lips)

Well, I mean, I didn't mean anything by that.

I just heard about what happened because it was a case

involving Koreans in Manila.

That's why I asked, but maybe I shouldn't have.

It's not like it was anything good. I'm sorry about that.

-I'm sorry. -It's fine.

I don't give a shit whether they fucked or settled down or went six feet under.

Okay?

Also, I don't know how much you know,

but one of our employees, Sanggu, was there and almost fucking died.

We should be the ones fucking complaining.

And then they got fucking caught while running away with Ms. Ko's money.

Then the cops came and shot them, then they ran with the money too.

So why the fuck are you coming to me with this bullshit?

-I'm sorry. I shouldn't have asked. -Fuck!

-I take it back. -I can't stand this goddamn bullshit.

-Hey, what's wrong? -(Jungpal sighs)

-God damn it. -What's going on?

What just happened?

Ah.

A friend told me about this place, so I came to gamble.

And I think I misspoke.

Well, I think he got a bit agitated. Maybe you two can talk some other time.

Sure.

(sighs)

Who are you, by the way?

Me?

I'm just a public official.

A public official?

Yes.

What kind of public official?

(breathes deeply)

I'm working at the Korean Desk in Agiles.

So you're a cop?

I think I'll be going now.

BOSS, I THINK JUNGPAL SCREWED UP AND BLABBED TO A KOREAN COP.

(Moosik laughing)

This is funny?

What's so funny?

(chuckles)

Hey, who are you guys?

Us?

(sighs)

Heroes who uphold justice?

-(gang members laugh) -(groaning)

(crackling)

Mr. Cha.

GUNSEOK: You've made a big mistake.

How could you steal a customer's money while running a casino?

What money?

You should know that better than us, Mr. Cha.

Ten billion won isn't a small amount of money.

(groans)

Did Ms. Ko send you?

Mr. Cha.

If you don't answer my questions honestly

or try to keep quiet,

it's a billion won per finger.

-Hey. -Let's go all the way to ten billion.

-Okay? -Why are you doing this?

Don't do this.

GUNSEOK: First question.

Where's the money?

Cut it.

Stop!

Hold on. Just wait a second.

So, basically, it's about the money? It's all because of that money?

Of course.

If you give us the money, we'll disappear quietly right away.

Okay, fine.

I'll give it to you.

I'll call them and tell them to bring the money here.

Really?

You can get ten billion with a single phone call?

Hey. I run a casino.

I could tell them to bring me even more than that.

(scoffs)

So you have ten billion won in cash?

Damn. I'm so fucking jealous.

(gang members laugh)

Well, then will we be able to get some money too?

I have some bad news though.

Your phone is totally crushed.

Besides, even if you could give us ten billion in cash,

what are we supposed to do with that?

I'll deposit it into your account.

Wow, you're really something else.

GUNSEOK: Aren't you?

Hey, put it away.

Go and fetch me that knife they use to cut off fish heads.

Mr. Cha, I'm honestly just curious.

If you have so much damn money,

how much do you think your ankles will go for?

GUNSEOK: Fuck, Mr. Cha.

Do we look like fucking idiots to you?

I've heard a lot about you, okay?

You're a pretty big name in the Philippines, aren't you?

(laughs)

(breathes deeply)

Forget about the fingers. Let's save some time.

(thuds)

Let's just do one ankle, like a man.

Hold him.

MOOSIK: Hey, hey, hey!

Hey, you sons of bitches!

Let me know if it's uncomfortable.

We'll come back and cut off the other one too.

-You fucker. -All right

(loud banging on door)

MOOSIK: Let me go, you piece of shit!

-(strained grunt) -(loud banging on door)

-GUNSEOK: Shh! -(muffled groan)

(Moosik grunting)

(muffled grunting)

(loud banging on door)

(suspenseful music)

Moosik, just give me another chance!

-Fuck! -Hey, Billy.

(in English) Have fun. Send him home, okay?

-Okay, Boss. -Okay.

(scared grunt)

(muffled grunting)

Be quiet.

(Moosik groans)

Sir, how did you know where to find us?

Moosik is in there, right?

(scoffs)

I'm taking him.

I don't think I can let you do that...

Ms. Ko asked me to give him a good beating.

Hey.

Why the hell are you doing this all the way here in the Philippines?

Hey.

He's got this entire place under his thumb.

You think you'll be able to go back alive if people find out that you beat him up?

What can Ms. Ko do?

You think she can save you when you're here in the Philippines?

Why are you putting your life on the line for this?

I just don't get it.

Still, I'm following Ms. Ko's orders.

Orders, my ass.

If you've done enough, get lost.

I'm going to clean up after you.

I don't even want to breathe the same air as him.

You know that, right?

(crickets chirping)

(tires rasping)

(ominous music)

(loud thumping)

(muffled groan)

(muffled screaming)

(screaming continues)

-TAESEOK: My goodness. -(surprised grunt)

So this is how it ended up.

(muffled yell)

(muffled grunting)

(muffled) Don't kill me!

Bye. I really hope that I'll never see you again.

Hey! You son of a bitch!

(muffled grunting)

Come on, you're making me feel bad!

(Moosik grunting)

-Taeseok... -Get in there. You'll hurt your head.

-(muffled scream) -I'm closing the door.

I'm closing the door!

(loud thumping)

(sighs)

(loud thumping)

Goodbye, you son of a bitch.

Damn it.

(suspenseful music)

(breathing heavily)

(lighter clinks)

(siren wailing in distance)

-(door creaks) -(sighs)

(gulping)

(Taeseok groans)

(Taeseok sighs)

(gulps)

(clicking)

(phone buzzing)

(phone buzzing)

-(light breathing) -(buzzing continues)

Who the hell is calling me at this hour?

Hello.

Hey, Sangchul.

It's me, punk. What are you doing?

(groans)

I was sleeping. Have you been drinking?

(strained breathing)

I'm always drinking. (chuckles)

When you were running that gambling den in Daejeon, there were two owners, right?

And one of them was Moosik.

Yeah, why?

(sighs lightly)

He sucked everything dry and ripped you off, right?

(sighs)

Damn it.

What are you talking about?

Why would Moosik rip anybody off?

You said he did, you fucker.

You gave him a few hundred million, right?

(Sangchul sighs)

SANGCHUL: Chiyoung's the one who took that money.

Moosik didn't cheat anybody.

He just took the original amount.

Really?

SANGCHUL: Chiyoung asked me for money because he was totally broke

after he came out of prison.

But Moosik just took 50 million won, and that was it.

(snorts) Shit.

SANGCHUL: Hey, hold on.

Did you do something to piss Moosik off?

Piss him off, my ass.

SANGCHUL: Be good to Moosik, okay?

He only said good things about you when you were acting like a shithead.

Whatever, you fucker.

Fuck.

(sighs)

(sighs heavily)

(ominous music)

(clinking)

(clicks)

(hissing)

(tense music)

(in English) I put it in his room, Boss.

Okay.

Are we done?

-Yeah. -All right.

Who are they?

The cleaners.

Drop you off at your home?

How did you find me?

I was following that fuckhead.

(breathes deeply)

(in Chinese) That damn rabbit.

Let's go.

(engine starts)

(tires screech)

Take it out! Quick!

(sighs lightly)

(in English) Thanks.

No need.

Hey!

Let's go.

(groans)

(gasps)

(heavy breathing)

(exhales sharply)

(heavy breathing)

(loud thud)

(heavy breathing)

(sighs)

(heavy breathing)

(groans)

(snake hissing)

(suspenseful music)

(snake hissing)

(suspenseful music)

(lighter clinks)

(hisses)

-(hisses) -(pained grunt)

(grunts)

(groans)

(strained breathing)

(grunts)

Fuck!

(whimpers)

(screams)

(choking)

(grunts)

(straining grunt)

(strained breathing)

(gasps)

-(hissing) -(strained breathing)

(whimpers)

(birds chirping)

(Sanggu sighs deeply)

(puffing)

(sighs)

Boss...

What happened?

Boss, did something happen?

What happened to your face?

You didn't even pick up any of my calls. Where have you been?

(sighs)

I've sent...

(sighs)

...Taeseok back to Korea.

(breathes deeply)

Okay?

(mellow music)

(sighs)

(exhales deeply)

(loud indistinct chatter)

You're right.

This is the best entertainment district in the square.

-Oh! -(women exclaiming)

(in English) Nice body!

(indistinct chatter)

-Don't forget. -(in Korean) Let's go!

-High five! -(women exclaim)

(crowd chanting)

Mr. Woo, this place is insane.

What is this place? Those ladies!

It's like they're holding the World Cup in the Philippines.

-Mr. Woo, what's that place over there? -Everybody's going crazy.

(indistinct chatter)

(men laughing)

-Mr. Woo. -I mean... What?

Why don't we just go to Korea Town?

-What, you don't like it here? -GUNSEOK: Well, it's not that.

Are you worried because you didn't get to finish things?

(sighs)

I can't reach Taeseok,

and I don't know what I should tell Ms. Ko.

I'll talk to Ms. Ko.

Don't worry and just have some fun, all right?

-You came all the way-- -REBECCA: Mr. Woo!

-(in English) Sweetie, long time no see! -Long time no see.

Come inside my bar.

Come in my bar.

(in Korean) Mr. Woo, are we going in there?

Okay.

(in English) We have new, fun, and sexy girls.

(in Korean) Come here, you.

-(surprised scream) -Let's go!

-Let's go, boys! -(excited laughter)

(women cheering)

(cheering continues)

(women screaming)

(Yangdo gang member screams)

(women cheering)

(groovy music)

(in English) Hey, look at my girls!

-They're all models. -(in Korean) It's nice.

Hey, make sure to get a taste of all of the girls here, okay?

(all cheering)

(in English) Oh, excuse me.

Mm... (groans)

(Rebecca in Tagalog) Everyone, get out.

(Rebecca clapping)

Hurry up. Get out, you all.

MR. WOO (in English): Rebecca!

Why?

(groans)

(in Korean) Where are you going?

REBECCA: We love you.

(in Korean) Does she have special girls prepared or something?

(phone buzzing)

(buzzing continues)

(buzzing continues)

Hey, Mr. Cha. What's up?

MOOSIK: Mr. Woo.

Why is it so hard to reach you?

My goodness, I didn't realize that you called.

-(laughs) -MOOSIK: Come on.

What do you mean you didn't know?

Do you know how many times I've called?

You didn't even show up where we were supposed to meet.

Mr. Cha.

Sit.

Sit.

What gang are you with?

The Yangdo gang in Busan, sir.

Why is a gang from Yangdo taking orders from Ms. Ko?

Did Taeseok connect you, guys?

-Mr. Woo. -Yeah?

(snorts)

What the hell are you doing?

I tried to turn them down,

but they were so persistent...

GUNSEOK: That's right.

-He has nothing to do with this. -MOOSIK: Hey.

You little punk...

(in English) Hey. Give me a gun.

(in Korean) You, come here.

Stand right here.

Hey.

Where's all that courage coming from?

(inhales deeply)

If I pull the trigger right now, nobody will find your corpse.

(scared grunt)

Keep your mouth shut.

The adults are talking. Where are your manners?

-Yes, sir. -Okay?

Sit back down.

Let's see.

Your home ground is Korea.

Right?

Would I be able to beat you guys if I were in Korea?

No, there's no way.

However, I live here.

My home ground is in the Philippines. Do you think you can beat me here?

No, you can't.

Mr. Woo knows that better than anyone.

Right, of course.

Mr. Cha is correct.

Then we need to respect each other's territories.

That's the proper thing to do.

Right?

Yes, sir.

Am I right or what?

-You're right. -You're right, sir.

Am I right?

-Yes, sir. -Yes, sir.

So...

stop screwing around here and go back home, okay?

I want you to go back

and relay my message precisely.

I'll be the fucking big guy here and let it go just this once.

But if you ever try something like this again,

then I'll make sure that you pay for it.

Got it?

-Yes, sir! -Yes, sir!

(sighs)

Go.

Scram.

Come on. Let's go.

-Mr. Woo. -What?

Yeah?

If you retired,

you shouldn't come to places like this. Aren't you ashamed of yourself?

I'm sorry. I really am, but...

-I swear this won't happen again. -This is your last warning.

Thank you, Mr. Cha.

Uh... Can I go?

Let's go. Quickly.

(door creaks)

(door closes)

(lighter clinks)

(in English) The joint operation between the CIDG

and the Korean Desk to catch the culprit

in a recent murder case of Korean tourists

is evaluated as a good example

that demonstrates how two countries' authorities

can come together to achieve a common goal.

As the police commissioner,

I would like to acknowledge their effort and encourage them to continue

their hard work to lower the crime rate against foreigners.

And I would like to award Major Oh for his achievement.

Thanks.

(camera shutters clicking)

I'm so proud of you.

If there's anything you need, don't hesitate to give me a call.

Of course. Thank you, sir.

Actually, sir, um, I would like to ask for one thing.

Sure, go ahead.

Last week in Manila, a Korean couple was murdered,

and we're having difficulties finding suspects.

We already requested from the Manila Police

to hand over the security cam footage,

but it seems like they're delaying it, sir.

All right. I'll personally give them a call to speed things up.

-Anything else? -No, sir. That's all.

Okay, good.

Okay.

CHIEF (in Tagalog): Thank you very much.

(in English) Thank you.

(sighs)

(exhales sharply)

Come here.

No need to thank me.

I'm just doing my job.

Well, I wasn't gonna.

Good.

Good.

(cutlery clattering)

(birds chirping)

(indistinct chattering)

(children chatter)

(in English) I asked Manny about

how he feels about this match,

and he said I should have faith in him.

(laughter)

RAUL: Manny's his old self.

He'll probably knock out this guy in one round.

Mm.

Are you flying to Vegas to see the match?

We already booked an entire floor of a hotel there.

Ooh.

How much are you betting?

Um, one hundred million pesos only.

(soft groan)

-I'm with you this time. -(laughs)

I got a good feeling about this.

And you, Mr. Cha? How's business?

-Doing my best. -(laughs)

Have you ever heard about quarrying?

DANIEL: This is the stone excavation business.

-MOOSIK: Yes. -DANIEL: Oh, good.

Because I have a position ready for you.

In Lubao,

to collect tolls from all the passing quarry trucks.

Would you be interested?

I'm just a simple man. Don't think it's for me.

You know, it's a simple job for a simple man.

All you have to do is sit there and pocket four million pesos a week.

(clears throat) Um...

Daniel.

Since that is my area,

if you'll allow me,

I can make it profitable for you.

Sorry, sir.

Uh, so do it. It's a simple job.

Thank you, Boss.

But why don't you put John in charge?

(laughing)

What a man, what a man.

He always says no to business opportunities.

Golf courses, prison food business service.

(Daniel laughs)

But in the end, you'll always say yes to me.

I'll just keep to myself, Big Boss.

(lighter clinks)

(indistinct chatter)

(sighs)

(breathes deeply)

I think it's on the second floor here.

-Where? -Yeah, right here.

Damn, why did he open his office in a place like this?

What about his hotel?

Min's Consulting?

Jeez, he's grown pretty big. I remember when he used to run a junket.

Hello.

Huh?

Hello, Mr. Min.

Why do you look so surprised?

Hello. We met at the opening ceremony.

(clears throat)

What brings you here?

Well, because you stopped me from coming back here,

I had to take the long way around.

I don't remember doing that.

Really?

I must be mistaken then.

By the way, why did you set up your office here

instead of your nice hotel?

What's the point of having my office at a nice place?

This saves money.

I see.

If you don't mind, I'm going to sit.

(Chilgu grunts)

CHILGU: You're impressive, Mr. Min.

You budget your money so well.

I know you're not here to flatter me. Get to the point.

Right.

I'm here to clear things up a bit about my shares.

What shares? Who said you had any shares?

Come on, Mr. Min.

Don't say it like that.

To my knowledge, Mr. Choi definitely made an investment.

If you just play dumb like that--

Hey, no need for that.

We're fine.

Mr. Min, you've known me for a long time, right?

I've treated you like my own father since I was back in Manila.

That's why I invested my money without a contract most of the time.

You admit that, right?

SEOKJUN: Are you recording this?

Well, uh...

No. Go ahead. You can record it.

SEOKJUN: If you do it in secret,

you can't use it as evidence in court. Just do it openly.

(embarrassed chuckle)

I'm just forgetful sometimes. I'll go ahead and record this then.

-Listen closely, Mr. Choi. -Yes, sir.

You didn't invest that money. I borrowed it.

I signed a promissory note and borrowed it.

Did we ever write an investment contract?

Besides, I told you that I'll pay you back when I can, didn't I?

Mr. Min, I'm not asking you to give me my money back right now.

I definitely made an investment.

My share is 30%. You said it yourself.

But now since your hotel is doing so well,

you're playing dumb.

When did I say that?

Thirty percent? Are you kidding me? You only gave me five billion won.

Do you know how much that hotel is worth?

Well, let me be more precise.

It was exactly 5.6 billion won, Mr. Min! 5.6 billion won.

You started out with ten billion won.

Well, more than half of that money came from my investment.

Also, I'm conceding a lot to you by claiming only 30%.

There's no way you could've gotten started without my money.

Stop with this nonsense! Okay?

You think it's child's play to get approvals?

Buying the land in bits and getting loans.

Those are bigger contributions than just investing money.

Stop being so damn arrogant!

Seriously. I can't put up with this anymore.

Mr. Min, you know what you call this? It's fraud.

An oral contract is still a contract.

You'd have to be crazy to lend someone 5.6 billion won like that.

Of course, it was an investment.

Call it fraud if you want. I don't care.

I'm done here. Leave.

-Mr. Min-- -And also,

if you come back here, I'm going to call the cops.

Go.

Hold on, Mr. Min. I just want to talk--

SEOKJUN: Let me eat my noodles in peace.

But I'm the consul.

(in English) The big boss never mentions me

when he talks about business.

Even though I'm the one doing all his dirty work.

So, you know,

it never occurred to me that I could run a business of my own as well.

You never know what's going to happen.

You need to start thinking about your future.

Take care.

Hey.

(in Tagalog) Thanks.

(in English) I mean that.

And fuck you.

Fuck you too.

(camera shutter clicking)

(tense music)

SANGGU: Hey, Philip!

(tense music)

YOUNGHUI: So, what you're saying is

you had to go back to Korea right after you arrived at the airport?

Yeah.

What the fuck was I supposed to do? I had to go back.

(in English) Oh, my god.

(in Korean) That's crazy.

He took me deep into the mountains far outside the city.

Then he said, "Mr. Choi, go back to Korea."

CHILGU: Then he threatened me, saying,

"Wow, I could kill somebody here, and nobody would ever find out."

What? How dare he?

When he said that, I was so scared.

I've heard a lot about him,

but I couldn't do anything when I actually had to confront him.

Didn't he lock up a Korean customer and torture him a while ago?

-That son of a bitch. -YOONGI: I told you.

That asshole threatened my family too.

He does it all the fucking time.

If I had a fucking gun, I would go and shoot him dead.

(laughs)

Kill him, then.

If I didn't work for the government,

-I would've shot him already. -Do it.

My boyfriend is the boss of the mafia.

If you ask him to do it, it'll get done without a hitch.

Really?

YOUNGHUI: Yeah, really.

He's got the higher-ups on his side, so it'll be a totally clean job.

No backfire.

Damn.

Why are you saying that stuff all of a sudden? You're scaring me.

(clicks tongue) How much would it cost?

Will there be absolutely no evidence left?

To make sure everything goes well, it costs about 20 million pesos.

What?

What the hell are you talking about?

There are loads of people out there who would do it for 100 thousand.

Twenty million pesos? You've got to be fucking kidding me.

Mr. Jo.

Have you ever killed a man?

What would a public official know?

You want to give the job to some amateur and go to prison,

or hand it over to a pro and live out the rest of your days in peace?

I mean...

Can you guarantee that?

Do I look like I'm lying?

Shit, why so serious all of a sudden?

YOONGI: You see, it's not that I'm scared of him.

He's just not worth my fucking time.

Let's just drink.

(Yoongi grunts)

YOONGI: I'm going to the restroom.

SUKWOO: Moosik.

I just need 100 million won, okay?

I already told you no.

Come on, please.

I'll stop playing if I lose this time.

I swear. I'll go right back to Korea.

Have you lost your mind?

If you lost 20 million, you've made 10 million.

Thank goodness I sent that money to your wife.

Get it together. Why can't you come to your senses?

I know!

No, you don't!

You've broken your promise so many times!

You ask me for 30 million, then you ask for 100 million.

At this rate, you'll lose the original amount you had.

(frustrated sigh)

Moosik, I swear I'll send you the money as soon as I go back to Korea, okay?

Please, I'm begging you! Come on!

(clicks tongue)

(sighs)

This is the last time I'm doing this.

Of course. I'll keep my promise.

I swear that I'll keep it.

I mean that. Thanks so much.

Thanks!

MOOSIK: You can't play with 20 million won after handling hundreds of millions.

You just can't.

(sighs)

Gamblers lose their sense of time.

Regardless of what time it is, they call when they're out of money.

WOOSAM PRECISION MACHINES CEO JUNG SUKWOO

(phone buzzing)

(buzzing continues)

Oh. (clears throat)

Hello?

Moosik, can I talk to you about something?

What is it?

SUKWOO: Just come here. I need to talk to you.

Look at the time. It's too late for this.

MOOSIK: Fine.

Promise, my ass.

SUKWOO: I don't think this is working out.

(Sukwoo sighs)

MOOSIK: Okay, so?

You gave me 100 million won, right? I'll spend 900 million more,

then I'll send you one billion once I'm back in Korea, okay?

I'll bring it up to three billion.

Stop looking at me like that. Just give me the damn money.

What I have right now isn't even close to being enough!

(laughs)

Jeez.

Wow.

You're driving me crazy, seriously.

Fine, then.

I'll give you 900 million. But you're taking responsibility for that.

(smacks lips)

Hey, it's me.

Put 900 million won in Mr. Jung's account.

(relieved sigh)

MOOSIK: I said 900 million, you idiot.

Yeah. Okay.

The money's in.

(laughs) Thanks.

See you.

Okay. Bye.

(Moosik groans)

(phone buzzes)

(strained grunt)

(tired breathing)

MESSAGES

MR. JUNG IS HERE

HE'S ABOUT TO LOSE EVERYTHING

HE LOST EVERYTHING

HE LOST EVERYTHING

THAT'S ENOUGH

(indistinct chatter)

(light music)

(in English) So, did they send the money?

Yes.

(seat belt clanks)

Are you sure?

Yes.

Don't worry about it.

(sighs)

You're really gonna do it?

Why?

Are you afraid?

No, of course not.

I just didn't think they'd really send the money.

It's just all so sudden.

(sighs, smacks lips)

Look.

Whether we push through with this or not,

this is all up to you.

Okay?

(engine starting)

(birds chirping)

Mayor?

(in Taglish) Sir, the head of the tax department is here to see you.

(in Tagalog) Yes, sir.

You can go in.

Good morning, Mayor.

(door closes)

(sighs)

Jeez, Jose.

What is with you?

You got caught again.

Why did you hide the drugs in your girlfriend's house?

I'm sorry, Mayor.

Were you going to use them all yourself?

Of course not.

I only hid the ones that I got as collateral.

I have no idea how they figured out that I had the drugs.

(sighs)

Somebody who owes you money must have reported you.

Somebody who handles drugs.

If it were up to me, I would put all of those junkies in jail.

I'll take care of it, sir.

Well, what did you want to talk about?

Mm.

I got a job.

(sighs)

They want me to kill somebody.

He's Korean.

Somebody asked my girlfriend to ask me.

I really don't want to do it.

But I already got ten million pesos.

So, what can I do?

(exhales deeply)

He's a regular at my girlfriend's restaurant.

I guess he's going to be involved in my business too.

Well, business is always followed by trouble.

How much do I get?

We can split everything in half, excluding the expenses on my end.

That's not enough.

(in Taglish) I want 70%.

(in Tagalog) And you can pay for the operations.

Does he have a bodyguard?

No.

I'll take care of it. When do they want it done by?

As soon as possible.

Send me the money first then.

You can go.

(in English) Good morning, Mayor.

(door opens)

(door closes)

(suspenseful music)

(coin clinks)

(closing theme music)