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Ji Hoon.

(Episode 13)

Pour a drink.

Pardon?

Okay.

I've been resenting you so much.

Let's all forget it.

I'll forget you,

so you forget me too.

We don't have to be so formal.

Let's just take a bow and get it done.

Go ahead and bow.

Hyun Jae.

Goodbye.

Why are you here?

- Who is that? - I'm sorry, he's my friend.

How can this happen?

A friend? Your friend?

Oh, my.

I remember seeing you last time. He's Ji Hoon's friend.

My goodness, what happened to you?

What is this? You're a mess.

- Gosh, look at you. - Oh, hello.

Well, so I...

was looking for a bathroom,

and the door to the rooftop was locked.

Yes, that can happen.

You're his friend. This can happen.

Hey, be careful. Careful.

- I'm sorry. - Come out.

Goodness.

- Wait, my phone. - Gosh.

What are you doing?

My goodness.

- I'm sorry. - Darn it.

Hyun Jae.

You're not...

Yoo Hyun Jae, right?

What? What are you talking about? What is with you?

I mean,

- he looks so much like him. - He doesn't look...

He looks nothing like him.

He doesn't. He looks nothing like him. Look.

Oh, I have heard people say I look like him very often.

But no, I'm not him.

He's my friend who had a situation,

so he's been living in my room...

What?

Then are you the one who surprised me...

every single night?

I'm sorry, I should've told you.

Come out.

- Goodness. - Go on.

He's a friend of Ji Hoon who's studying to become a civil servant.

He's a friend he met while studying.

I've seen him before. I met him.

He looks exactly like him.

Anyway, then why did that kid...

fall onto Hyun Jae's memorial service table?

Exactly, that's odd.

Wait, I thought I was going to get my birthday dinner.

Aren't you going to give it to me? Goodness, this is a mess.

My goodness. What are we going to do?

The cake.

The cake!

Ta-da! A birthday hat for a birthday boy.

Goodness, this is great.

I haven't celebrated my birthday in years.

I can't believe you got me a cake. Let's see.

A cream cake is the best birthday cake.

Sir, here's your birthday gift.

Goodness. What's this? It's deer antler extract.

How old is he?

He looks too much like Hyun Jae.

Stop it already.

Take this. Deer antler is good for you.

Thanks.

- The birthday song. - Let's sing it.

- Let's sing. - 1, 2, 3, 4.

- Happy birthday to you. - Happy birthday to you.

- Happy birthday dear Gwang Jae. - Happy birthday dear Mr. Lee.

- Happy birthday to you. - Happy birthday to you.

He's Ji Hoon's friend,

so he's young, right?

One more time!

- Again? - Again?

1, 2, 3, 4.

- Happy birthday to you. - Happy birthday to you.

- Happy birthday dear Gwang Jae. - Happy birthday dear Mr. Lee.

- Happy birthday to you. - Happy birthday to you.

All right.

Happy birthday.

Hurry up and make a wish.

Okay.

There.

- Happy birthday! - Mal Sook.

- Take the candles out. - Let's eat the cake.

- How old is he? - There are so many candles.

You know he's old.

Give me the knife.

Open it.

Hey.

Where are you going?

Are you crazy? Why did you...

Listen to me. I didn't mean it.

What do you mean?

Goodness.

It's not like I wanted to fall down like that.

I told you not to go out.

I was trying to cover for you.

- You should thank me. - Do you know what you did?

Why do you have to hide that you're a trainee?

This all happened because I tried to hide that.

Hey. You should just say, "Mom, Dad."

"I don't want to be a civil servant."

"I'm sorry, but I want to be a singer."

"That's why I'm busy."

"I'll be successful and make you happy."

Is that so hard to say?

Why can't you tell them that?

You should just leave this place.

What?

Hey. Did you forget?

I'm sick because of you.

I think...

you're fine.

- No, I'm not. - He's right. He's not.

Are you sure you don't remember?

Hey, I'm just flustered as you.

Flustered? Why?

- Hey... - Ji Hoon!

What's all this?

I'm sorry. He had a stomachache.

I'm sorry, I'll do anything to...

What's this?

Dad...

Gosh.

Have you been getting trained here?

What about the academy?

- I'm sorry. - Since when?

Since when did you start?

It's been three years.

Do you...

even know what this means?

I'm sorry.

Well... I know it's not my place to...

Forget it. You're going to quit tomorrow.

Then...

we'll talk.

Dad, wait.

I don't want to lie to you this time.

I'm sorry,

- but this time... - No.

I want to do this.

I know that...

- I haven't debuted yet, but... - Is this something you want to do?

- Yes. - You've been at it for three years.

But you didn't get anywhere.

Then stop. Find something else.

- That's not for you. - Dad.

Do as I say.

What... What are you doing?

Hello.

Why are you here at this hour?

Well... We are here to hang out with Ji Hoon.

Right. We came here to hang out.

I have something to talk to him about.

You don't...

CEO Lee. I mean, Mr. Lee.

I mean, sir...

He's been living with me.

He's Drill. He's a trainee too.

- Drill, say hi. - Wait...

Hello.

Mr. Lee.

I am... I mean...

Woo Seung has nowhere to go right now.

I'm sorry, Dad.

I didn't mean to lie to you.

I want to keep being a trainee.

Please let me.

- I'm sorry. - I'm sorry.

We'll talk again tomorrow.

You two should go back to your homes.

- Especially you! - Dad.

Quit right away. I won't say anymore.

Dad.

Is it because of money?

What?

Well...

He wants to do it. Why stop him?

He wants to be a singer.

You can help him.

Why are you forcing him to be a civil servant?

Is it because of money?

Hey, get a hold of yourself.

I know you lost your memory,

but Ji Hoon is still your son.

Gosh.

Do you want your kid to live like you?

Yes. Why not?

I'm glad you brought it up.

He's my son.

That's why his rationality can't win against his instinct.

Can't you see that?

Every moment he's trying to suppress...

the talent that lives deep inside him,

but he can't control it.

Anyway, that kid is definitely my son.

- Man, that kid... - Gosh.

- Hey! - Hey.

Watch your mouth.

Ji Hoon is my son.

You just said he was mine.

Do you think we're happy...

living like this?

Well...

Bo Hee can't say Ji Hoon is her son.

I have my hardships, and Ji Hoon has his too.

Never mind. Just be quiet.

Why can't Bo Hee say Ji Hoon is her son?

- Why can't she? - Shut it.

Just leave this place.

It's too dangerous.

- No. - Why not?

Everyone who knows why I came to 2017...

is all here.

Help me, Gwang Jae.

I ended up like this helping you. But you want me to do it again?

Just get lost.

I have to find the money too.

The money I got for our first album.

The money I left behind in the past.

I'm sure it's here somewhere.

Hey, it's two million dollars.

Let's find that money together.

What the heck are you talking about?

Ji Hoon's friend we saw...

Doesn't he look a lot like Hyun Jae?

You said it was strange.

What do you mean they look alike?

It's been 20 years.

I can't believe you still remember his face.

You said it yourself.

That you'd forget Hyun Jae...

after this memorial service. Didn't you?

Don't even mention Hyun Jae's name...

anymore.

Where is Gwang Jae?

Hey, where have you been?

Why aren't you in bed?

What happened?

Why did you run out like that?

- I'm sorry. You should go to sleep. - Hey.

Do you want me to get the cake?

No, it's okay.

- It's late. - What an idiot.

We threw you a party, and you just left.

What did you pick up from the floor?

Why did you run up like that?

It was nothing.

Just go to bed. It's late.

Okay. Let's go.

You're so pathetic.

- My legs. - Good night.

(Lee Ji Hoon)

(The Best Hit)

Hey, Trainee.

Now that he knows,

don't you feel relieved?

Should I leave you alone?

My dad...

isn't my real dad.

I know. We've been friends forever.

I heard he abandoned me and my mother...

and went somewhere.

They said he was a selfish person who cared only for himself.

This is the first time I've ever wanted to do something,

yet it's the first time I can't.

No matter how hard I try.

I think I wanted to show the man who is my father...

that I'm doing all right without him...

by becoming famous and successful.

It's childish,

but maybe I wanted to get some kind of revenge.

What on earth are you doing?

I'm trying to...

I'm trying to remember.

Did you forget? I lost my memory.

(Southern Korea Music)

(World Entertainment)

Why is it raining so hard?

But...

why did Mr. Lee specify that you had to leave?

Gosh, seriously.

It's here for certain.

You surprised me.

I'm sorry, but step out for a moment.

I need to focus now.

Hey,

I'm asking just in case I heard you wrong.

What did you just say?

Goodness. I said to get out!

- Goodness. - What's wrong with you?

Mr. Thumbs Up?

Gosh, that ignorant punk.

Don't talk to me.

I didn't say anything.

You were about to.

No. I was going to talk to myself.

Who are you?

What?

Who are you to barge into someone's life and cause all this trouble?

Were you living just fine?

What?

From what I see, you haven't been living happily at all.

I heard you attend Seoul National University.

But you don't want to follow the boring path.

Then why did you study?

All right. If you want to become a singer, do it.

You're too smart. That's your problem.

Maybe you take after your dad.

Anyway,

everyone's mistaken.

You don't need to pass a test to become a singer.

Just do it. Make your own songs and choreography.

It's not about learning.

A rap class, dance class, and vocal class... It's all ridiculous.

Stop lecturing me.

It must be great...

to think life is so easy.

Well, it's because he doesn't think at all.

Shut it.

What he said makes sense in a way.

It may be better this way for you.

Convince your dad, and do it.

Woo Seung, do you think I'm frustrating too?

What?

That's what you guys are pretty much saying.

Well...

In some ways, I guess you are.

See? Even your friend of 20 years thinks you're frustrating.

It seems like you two are better friends now.

What are you saying?

That's so childish.

Forget it. I'll just let it go. Satisfied?

I'm childish in nature.

J2 wins the golden cup.

Please give them a round of applause.

Here is the golden cup.

- Take this bouquet too. - Awesome! Thumbs up!

Cheers!

- Cheers! - Cheers!

Great.

I'm moving to another company.

What did you say?

I'll signing with another company.

Be aware that you'll all be responsible it things go wrong.

Goodness, those stupid punks.

Is Hyun Jae still out of reach?

I keep paging him, but...

He may be at his house. Did you go to his house?

He's not there.

- How about the studio? - He wouldn't come here.

Goodness.

What is going to happen to J2 now?

You don't need to ask.

Hyun Jae, that rat,

must have run away to somewhere.

No, I can eat it all.

I can do it.

Goodness.

You make life hard for yourself too.

(World Entertainment)

I'm going to put the loft up for a rent.

I asked around,

and we can get around 500 to 600 dollars every month.

It's not a small amount of money considering our situation.

What about Ji Hoon then?

He can stay in my room for the time being.

You can't share a room with him when he has to study.

I think I can.

You're fine with it, right?

No.

- No? - No, I don't want to.

- Why? - I just hate the idea.

- What is the reason? - I don't want to tell you why.

You don't want to tell me the reason?

No, I don't want to.

Regardless. I made myself clear.

Why are you doing this all of a sudden?

I have my reason behind doing this suddenly.

I'm sorry, but you will have to wait longer to get an implant.

Actually, I haven't been studying to be a public official.

I didn't take the exam last time either.

Oh, right.

Mom, can you pack some of these side dishes?

I'm living with three of my friends in the loft.

I want to give them something to eat.

What?

Dad, let me share the loft with my friends for the time being.

They're all nice.

I'll have my breakfast with my friends.

Ji Hoon, you didn't have breakfast with your family?

Just...

Ji Hoon.

What's this?

You're alone. Where are your friends?

Hey.

Come out. She knows now.

- Hello. - Hi.

Are you his senior?

Gosh, no.

I'm his friend, MC Drill.

- You must be a comedian. - What?

No.

Where are the other friends?

- Another one stepped out. - I see.

Gosh.

- Hello. - My gosh.

Woo Seung. It's been a while since I last saw you.

How's your mom?

- Do you know each other? - Well...

Her mom was my stylist in the past.

I'm sorry. I had my personal reasons...

to ask him...

I would've been surprised if it had been another girl, but it's you.

You two used to take baths together when you were young.

It's okay since it's for one day.

I brought your breakfast.

Thank you.

I'm sorry, but I have to head out quickly.

Where? Are you going for a class?

No, I have an interview to attend today.

Well...

In those clothes?

Not this one.

- How about this one? - Oh, my.

You'll only make her fail the interview.

In my opinion, it's best to dress up as neatly as possible like this one.

I'm sorry to bother you when you're busy.

We wouldn't ignore Bo Hee's request for help.

Hey, let's do your make up first. Okay? Come here.

Oh, no. It's okay.

I don't need makeup. I rarely wear any.

And I wash my face often, so it'll get erased.

Look. We'll take care of this.

Let's finish it off with your lucky color.

Pucker them up, come on.

Gosh, Gwang Jae. He told me to come. Why isn't he here?

(World Entertainment)

What?

Did he call me out so I wouldn't bump into Bo Hee?

He's surprisingly careful.

Hey, Mr. Thumbs Up.

Why? Do I look weird?

I'm not a man who can lie.

So what?

You look pretty.

Didn't you know that already?

Right, stop standing around. Hurry up and go upstairs,

do the dishes, and clean the room.

- Why? - Have you forgotten?

You are my slave.

I, Mr. Thumbs Up will pay back...

Yes, yes. All right.

What's with you?

Instead, if I get this job, I will buy dinner.

I'm late. Goodbye.

Ji Hoon, let's go together.

Goodness, so narrow-minded.

Hey, wait for me.

"Wait for me"? Where are they going?

Woo Seung has a job interview.

She adapts quiet quickly.

And it's at Star Punch Entertainment.

What? Does she want to be a singer too?

It's not that.

I guess they suddenly needed an intern.

I hope she doesn't get it.

I don't want to see you at the agency too.

You're nasty.

You shouldn't live like that.

No, you shouldn't live like that.

No, don't you live like that.

- No, you. - You.

- You. You. - No, you shouldn't live like that.

- You. - You.

Gosh.

I should get a part-time job somewhere.

I can't believe I am down to washing dishes.

Darn it.

This is odd.

I clearly remember this beeper ringing...

right here.

What's that sound? Where's it from?

That's weird... My goodness.

Hey.

I mean, hello.

Oh, sure.

- What are you doing? - Right.

This beeper is... I was exercising...

Oh, wait. No. I was...

about to do dishes right now.

Sure. Goodness.

Do you need help?

What? Oh, I'm fine.

Give it to me. I'll do it.

Sure. Thanks for helping.

I'm sorry I surprised you yesterday.

What? Oh, right.

Yes, I was a little surprised.

Hey, do you like bread?

Our bread is really good.

Do you want some?

Really?

Gwang Jae will hate this.

- What? - What?

Oh, no. No one hates bread.

- Enjoy your bread. - Yes, thank you.

You really are Hyun Jae.

When you smile, your lips curl up from the corners.

You're definitely Hyun Jae.

You are Hyun Jae, aren't you?

Aren't you? Aren't you?

- No. - You are definitely lying.

- Be honest, kid. - Be honest.

Be honest about what?

Hey, I lived my life making a living by studying people.

You can fool everyone else,

but you can't fool me.

You can't fool me.

Mal Sook, the adults are talking. You can't keep interfering.

You're confusing me.

You, tell the truth.

I know everything.

I'm really not him.

Sunday...

Hey, did you just call me Sunday?

See, I was right.

Hyun Jae always called me Sunday.

You've been caught red-handed by me.

Look at you.

- We're back. - We're back.

I'm home.

Hey, why are you down here?

Oh, they gave me some bread.

Gwang Jae. This kid...

is Hyun Jae.

What's with you?

He just called me Sunday.

Hyun Jae is the one who always called me Sunday.

What?

He called me Sunday. Sunday.

- I'm sure you're mistaken. - Again?

Can you look after the shop?

I have to go out for a meeting with Bo Hee.

What kind of a meeting?

Bo Hee got an offer for a commercial.

Really? Great job.

Goodness. Come here, let's go.