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[Euigyeom panting hard]

[Main theme plays]

[Dark music] [Jeong-won groans]

(Bully 1) Straighten up—breathe. Deep breaths.

[Jeong-won groans] Slowpoke, you punk.

[Bullies laugh]

Hey, hey—on your feet!

Stand up, loser.

Deep breaths, deep breaths—Slowpoke!

[Jeong-won groans]

- (Bully 2) Does it hurt? - (Bully 3) Then quit whining.

That’s enough.

If you keep it up, I’m swinging. [Jeong-won wheezes]

[Bullies jeer] (Nam-hyeop) Step up.

Come on—right here.

Jeong-won!

[Jeong-won gasps]

Man, lately—

—your jab’s got zero power. [Bully 2 snickers]

(Bully 2) Loser.

Hurry up.

Move and you’re dead.

[Bullies cheer]

(Bully 2) He dodged! He dodged!

[Jeong-won panting] (Bully 3) Jeong-won, you actually dodged?

(Nam-hyeop) Oh? He dodged?

Look at this punk.

Hand it over.

Arm out.

Move—let go of that hand!

[Up-tempo music starts]

- Your arm’ll snap! - (Yoongi) Nam-hyeop!

Kim Nam-hyeop!

[Music builds]

What’s that?

Is Mr Kim Nam-hyeop of Seomun High here?

Found him!

(Nam-hyeop) Who the heck are you?

(Yoongi) We are… the **High-School Super-Heroes**!

*Ta-da!* [Yoongi laughs]

[Bullies grumble]

Let’s roll!

[Bully 2 yelps]

[Bully 1 shouts]

[Bully 2 strains]

[Bully 2 groans]

[Nam-hyeop straining] [Euigyeom panting hard]

[Bullies groan]

[Bully 3 yells, then groans]

[Bully 2 shouts]

[Yoongi grunts] [Bully 2 groans]

[Bully 1 hollers] [Yoongi grunts]

[Bully 3 strains]

[Bully 3 groans] Okay!

[Bullies groan]

[Euigyeom groans]

[Nam-hyeop straining] [Euigyeom panting]

Who the hell are you?

(Nam-hyeop) Bring it.

[Euigyeom groans]

[Nam-hyeop yells]

[Euigyeom panting]

[Euigyeom strains]

[Nam-hyeop groans]

[Both breathing hard]

Already winded?

[Bullies shout]

[Euigyeom groans]

[Euigyeom groans]

[Bully 2 yells] [Ominous beat]

[Yoongi panting]

[Bully 2 strains]

[All groan]

[Euigyeom coughs]

Ah, crap!

(Nam-hyeop) Get up, you punk!

[Nam-hyeop strains]

[Euigyeom groans]

[Thud—kick] [Euigyeom groans]

[Bully 2 strains]

[Bully 3 groans]

[Yoongi yells]

[Nam-hyeop straining] [Euigyeom groans]

[Nam-hyeop groans]

[Euigyeom gasping]

(Yoongi) Hurts, right?

Go lie down inside.

[Up-tempo music] [Yoongi laughs]

[Bully 1 hollers] [Yoongi groans]

[Yoongi strains]

(Bully 1) Punk!

[Bully 1 groans]

[Bully 3 groans]

(Euigyeom) Hold still, dammit.

(Straining) Oh, that’s nice!

[Yoongi strains]

(Yoongi) *Ugh, damn!*

Can’t grab me, fool!

[Nam-hyeop straining] Told you—hands off!

[Nam-hyeop groans]

Ha—really trying so hard to grab me, huh? Seriously!

[Bully 2 straining] [Euigyeom groans]

[Euigyeom’s laboured breathing]

[Euigyeom straining] [Bully 2 choking]

[Yoongi laughs]

[Nam-hyeop yells] [Yoongi groans]

[Euigyeom sighs]

[Bully 2 coughs]

(Euigyeom) Does it hurt?

Catch your breath.

[Euigyeom grunts] [Tense music]

[Nam-hyeop groans]

[Euigyeom groans]

[Nam-hyeop grunts]

(Euigyeom) Easy, will you?

[Nam-hyeop groans]

[Driving beat rises]

[Euigyeom strains]

[Rapid kicks land]

[Nam-hyeop coughs]

(Yoongi) Oh! Fan service!

[Euigyeom panting]

[Dramatic sting]

[Nam-hyeop groans]

Nice.

That’s true fan service.

(Yoongi) Hey, hey—quit it, man!

You’ll kill the kid.

Nam-hyeop!

How’s it feel being hit?

[Laboured breathing]

Hmm?

Buddy, grab his phone—keep filming.

[Yoongi laughs]

Pal—

[Shaky breathing]

Come here a sec, yeah?

Hey, over here for a moment.

[Phone shutter clicks]

Nam-hyeop…

[Laboured breathing]

Give this kid a sincere apology.

If it doesn’t sound real, you eat another kick.

Who the hell are you?

[Yoongi chuckles]

[Thud—kick] [Nam-hyeop groans]

I said apologise!

Hands off—hands off, damn!

Move your hands and apologise, jerk. [Yoongi tuts]

I’m sorry.

(Yoongi) Man, you’re killing me.

Look him in the eye and say, “I’m sorry—please forgive me!”

This is so damn frustrating!

I’m sorry.

Please forgive me.

(Yoongi) So, my friend… [Jeong-won’s shaky breath]

Well? Can you forgive him?

[Jeong-won hesitates]

Forgiveness is a right, not a duty.

No one can demand it from a victim.

That’s just wrong.

Don’t feel like it?

Then don’t.

Those punks who say forgiving heals you—

total B.S.

Made up by guys with lots to be forgiven for—

utter crap, got it?

Real healing is…

…smacking the ones who smacked you, hit for hit.

Erase the fear that made you a target.

That’s what helps.

[Smiles] These punks here—

they’ll never bully you again. Know why?

’Cause my partner’s gonna blast this video everywhere.

Anyway, buddy—

pay them back—hit for hit.

Okay?

You can do it—give it a try.

You can do it—stay strong, yeah?

[Jeong-won shouts] [Nam-hyeop groans]

Nice!

That’s it—wow!

(Yoongi) Buddy!

[Heavy breathing] These punks

aren’t as scary as you think.

From now on,

stand up to them, okay?

Don’t fear creeps like this.

Trust yourself—and trust us.

Don’t be afraid, don’t back down—

ugh, rotten bastards.

Seriously—lousy jerks.

[Euigyeom lets out a satisfied “Ahh!”]

[Euigyeom & Yoongi spit]

[Intriguing music] Hold up.

Don’t tell me this is your first beer too?

Me?

[Laughs]

Hey, just last week—

I downed a shot of Royal Salute 38-year.

[Yoongi whistles] (Euigyeom) With my grandpa—

Wow, kids from rich families really are different, huh?

[Euigyeom gasps] (Yoongi) Oh right—hey, that video…

Send me the clip we filmed earlier.

(Euigyeom) Sure—so I can forward it to Choi Jeong-won.

(Yoongi) For him it’s like—how do I say it…

A treasure? A badge of honor? Something like that.

Whenever he’s down, he can watch it and hype himself up.

[Yoongi laughs] [Phone buzzes]

(Euigyeom) Got it? / (Yoongi) Yep.

[Chuckling] Idiot.

[Euigyeom laughs]

Man, who’d have thought Kim Nam-hyeop would be shaking like that?

It was hella satisfying—and kind of absurd.

[Euigyeom exhales] Right.

You okay anywhere?

Me?

Perfect. You?

Same—those guys were toys.

[Yoongi laughs] Huh?

(Yoongi) Nah, nah— / (Euigyeom) What?

You punk!

[Both laugh]

That fan-service kick—nice. You learned quick.

And your trash-talk was on point.

(Yoongi) Yeah? / (Euigyeom) Yeah.

[Yoongi laughs] You too.

While I was talking…

…I felt like I was saving the world.

(Yoongi) For real— [Euigyeom laughs]

My chest puffed up—I was so cool.

Almost teared up at myself.

Seriously epic, man.

[Both laugh]

Anyway—

cheers to the High-School Super-Heroes’ debut!

Loyalty!

(Euigyeom & Yoongi) Loyalty!

Hauling all this stuff around…

…doesn’t look that cool.

[Euigyeom chuckles]

[Euigyeom chuckles]

I’m carrying yours too.

Look, look.

(Yoongi) Really just gonna ditch me without eating?

I’m starving—my treat!

[Approaching-train chime]

[Yoongi sighs]

[Platform announcement]

C’mon—I kept the cram-school from calling your dad!

Class just ended.

It’s late—I’m off.

(Yoongi) I’m hungry though—man, you’re cold.

[Medical beeps] (Yoongi on video) Kim Nam-hyeop, lift your head.

Move your hands, punk.

Look up and apologise properly.

(Nam-hyeop on video) I’m sorry—please forgive me.

You recognise Nam-hyeop’s voice, right?

[Ominous music]

(Yoongi) Yesterday…

…I made that punk kneel.

And I’m gonna make the rest of them kneel, too.

[Pens scratching]

Time’s up!

[Students groan]

(Teacher) Everyone, pens down.

Back row, collect answer sheets.

Pens down.

[Students bustle]

(Student 1) Nice work.

(Teacher) Pens down.

Okay—do well on the next test too.

(Students) Yes!

How many questions stumped you?

Stumped? None.

[Scoffs]

Lucky jerk.

(Student 2) You guessed?

Nailed ’em?

I never look back at solved problems.

Always thinking about tomorrow.

I’ve picked my next target.

[Intriguing music] Exams are over—time for a comeback.

(Hong-il) Seung-jun!

Ji-hyeok says he’s coming for you.

(Seung-jun) I told you—I’m done with kid stuff.

(Hong-il) Skip again today and you’re dead, man.

(Jin-woo) Ji-hyeok-hyung is furious.

(Hong-il) I’ll smooth it over—

just come after class.

I have to head straight to the gym.

I started boxing again.

If I hang with you and get suspended again— [Hong-il sighs]

I’ll kill you too, got it?

(Hong-il) H-hey—me too?

(Hong-il flusters) (Euigyeom) Quit hassling a kid who’s trying to train.

(Hong-il) Ah, come on… [sighs]

(Euigyeom) Hey.

Tell Choi Ji-hyeok this:

From now on, nobody touches Seung-jun.

[Hong-il’s awkward chuckle]

I’m warning you.

[Hong-il sighs]

(Yoon-gi) Whoa, that look could kill.

[Yoon-gi laughs] [Hong-il clicks his tongue]

Let’s go.

[Ui-gyeom chuckles softly]

(Ui-gyeom) Hey.

Glad you’re boxing again.

You know what?

Choi Ji-hyuk and Nam Seung-sik

weren’t childish at first.

Once they felt how hard they could hit,

they turned petty.

You’re right there now.

[Foreboding music] What’re you doing?

Sorry.

I just don’t want you turning petty too.

[Soft sigh]

It was a tough call for us, too.

(Geol-jae) Yes, sir.

(Teacher) Can you promise to behave?

I promise.

[Tense music]

(Teacher) You—

You know this is your last chance, right?

I know.

(Teacher) Make it count.

(Geol-jae) Thank you.

[Students murmur] [Tense music]

-(Stu 3) Again? -(Stu 4) He spared him.

(Stu 5) Ugh, Mom says study.

(Stu 6) Just ditch once, man.

(Stu 7) Tch, boring.

(Stu 6) It’s fine to skip. [Stu 5 grumbles]

(Stu 7) Whoa, heavy vibe in here.

(Stu 5) That new transfer kid?

(Stu 6) That’s Nam Seung-sik’s seat.

Shouldn’t we warn him?

(Seung-sik) What?

Why so crowded?

Move.

Huh?

Who the hell are you?

You transfer here?

Yeah.

Damn.

What is this?

Beanie’s gone

and Bucket-hat shows up?

[Snickers]

It’s special circumstances.

The VP okayed it.

Yeah?

Then beat it,

that’s my seat.

[Geol-jae sighs]

(Geol-jae) Sorry,

thought it was free.

It’s fine.

Could happen.

If you’re sorry,

lend me some cash.

(Seung-sik, amused) I’m broke lately,

lots of bills to pay.

Help the needy, yeah?

[Quiet chuckle]

This enough?

Now you’re talking.

But do me a favor—

[Tense music] [Bills rustle]

I want a quiet life here.

Help me out?

Yeah?

Okay.

Then cough up ₩100 000 a week.

(Seung-sik) No cash?

Work it off.

[Music swells]

[Snorts]

Tch.

[Seung-sik grunts] [Thud]

Think you’re tough, huh?

[Urgent music] [Seung-sik grunts]

Gotcha.

[Seung-sik grunts]

[Seung-sik gasps] [Students gasp]

[Heavy breathing]

[laughs] Damn.

Now I’m pissed.

Enough.

[Seung-sik sighs]

I’m asking you.

Can’t do that.

I’m in a mood today—

a really bad one.

[Seung-sik sighs]

[Suspenseful music] [Seung-sik strains]

[Heavy breathing]

[Students exclaim]

(Teacher) Lee Geol-jae!

You punk—starting fights on your first day?

[Seung-sik chuckles]

You—

Better count yourself lucky.

Nam Seung-sik, Lee Geol-jae—both of you,

follow me to the staff room, now.

You brats!

Hey, hey—get to class!

[nudging] Not moving? Move it!

[muttering] Damn…

[Seung-sik sighs deeply]

[Hong-il gasps] (Seung-sik) Whoa.

[tense music / ragged breathing]

[a heavy sigh]

[laughs under breath] Sheesh.

[voice shaking] Seriously…

[exhales]

Hey, Hong-il.

Y-yes, hyung-nim.

[laughs]

[students chattering]

You OK?

Yeah, I’m fine.

(together) Sorry!

(Student 8) Hey—we almost died because of you!

[ominous music]

[a quiet sigh]

(Yun-gi) What’s with that fresh-out-of-juvie vibe, idiot?

(Hong-il) You’ll feel it as soon as you see him.

(Yun-gi) Ui-gyeom-ah.

A third-year transfer supposedly fought Nam Seung-sik.

Why?

(Hong-il) Why d’you think?

He wants to take over the school.

If he floors Nam Seung-sik,

next is Kim Ui-gyeom—that’s you.

Where do we go?

Hold on.

(Yun-gi) No need to fight right away;

we check him out first.

Let’s go now.

OK. [tense music]

We’re going right now?

[Yun-gi whistles]

Is the transfer senior here?

(Yun-gi) Ah—

Knew it at a glance.

Sunbae-nim, we came because of the rumors.

If you mean to rule the school, forget Nam Seung-sik—

you should be looking for Kim Ui-gyeom here.

[Yun-gi laughs]

Let’s talk somewhere quiet.

[Ui-gyeom sighs]

No way… Lee Geol-jae of Mu-myeong High?

Must be a misunderstanding.

I’ve no intention of fighting.

Then why fight Nam Seung-sik the moment you arrived?

(Geol-jae) He came at me—I just blocked.

[scoffs] Then block me too.

[urgent music / Ui-gyeom grunts]

[Ui-gyeom breathing heavily]

[Ui-gyeom straining]

[shocked exclamation]

(Yun-gi) Hey, Ui-gyeom!

Stop—he’s not someone you fight.

- (Ui-gyeom) Move. - Listen to me!

If you must fight, do it later, OK?

Please?

(Geol-jae) I said—

I don’t intend to fight.

Don’t touch me.

If I fight, you’ll die.

[Ui-gyeom panting] (Yun-gi) Geez…

Take it easy.

(Geol-jae) I’ve heard of you since middle school, sunbae-nim.

About today—my apologies.

Ui-gyeom and I weren’t picking a fight. We just…

thought you were another fist-happy thug.

I’m sorry.

So tell me—

(Geol-jae) How’s what you do any different from thuggery?

(Ui-gyeom) It is different.

We only beat the bad guys.

(Yun-gi) Can it for a sec. [Geol-jae chuckles]

(Geol-jae) That’s funny.

And who decides who’s “bad”?

Am I bad, or good?

[ominous music]

What about you?

Guys who swing fists never end well.

You’ll learn once you live through it.

Go through as much as you like—and see.

[Yun-gi exhales]

(Yun-gi) Holy sh—

I almost wet myself—seeing Lee Geol-jae for real.

That’s insane.

[Yun-gi laughs]

Is that guy really that strong?

Even ten Kim Ui-gyeoms together couldn’t beat him.

When people figure out who Senior Geol-jae is,

no one at our school will dare act tough.

The whole place will finally quiet down.

[Yoon-gi chuckles.]

See? That’s why you need power.

[Yoon-gi laughs.]

[Yoon-gi whistles in awe.]

(Seung-sik) So,

you didn’t fight him?

(Hong-il) Right.

Yeah, that transfer student

said he had zero intention of fighting.

[Seung-sik scoffs.]

What the…?

Since when did everyone start

respecting other people’s feelings?

[Seung-sik snorts.][Awkward laugh from Hong-il.]

(Seong-wook) Seung-sik.

You think this is funny?

Word’s out that you got stomped by a freshman.

(Seung-sik) That so?

But nobody’s heard how you got wrecked by one too?

(Ui-gyeom) Mumyeong High?

(Yoon-gi) Yeah. Hardly anyone’s heard of it,

it’s some kind of pilot school—totally messed up.

Juvenile crime got so bad,

detention centers couldn’t handle it.

They gathered all the bad kids in one place,

so they just learn to be even worse.

Wouldn’t you?

So they said, “We need rehab, not more ex-cons,”

and the Justice Ministry

set up this weird experimental school.

[Ominous music] There are a few of them nationwide.

It’s not exactly juvie, but it’s not really a school either.

Anyway, the teachers there

actually egg the fights on,

[sounds of scuffling] ranking the kids by fight scores.

You know the Samcheong Re-education Camp, right?

Yeah.

(Yoon-gi) Back in the day they’d round up gangsters

and work them like dogs.

Think of it exactly like that.

But at Mumyeong High you have to fight every single day.

You’ve got no choice but to fight.

If you can’t,

you have to crawl and live like a total loser.

But Senior Geol-jae transferring to an ordinary school like ours

means that—

[student groans]

—he was top dog there and got out.

Once you’re king of the hill, they let you transfer

to a normal high school.

That’s why they’re always beating each other bloody—to earn that transfer.

Understand?

[Yoon-gi sighs.]

Whoa, damn—

It’s Senior Geol-jae!

Man, if someone like that was on our side,

there’d be nothing in the world to fear.

Huh?

[No dialogue]

[Seong-wook and Seung-sik chuckle softly.]

What the heck is going on here?

[Exciting music builds.]

(Seung-sik) Hey, he’s running!

(Seong-wook) Get that punk!

(Yoon-gi) Whoa, this is nuts!

Ui-gyeom, let’s go watch!

Come on, hurry up!

Move it, let’s watch—quick, quick!

[Delinquents pant.]

[Music intensifies.]

[Seung-sik breathing hard][Frantic voices.]

(Thug 4) Hey!

[Seung-sik wheezes.]

(Seung-sik) Huh?

[Strained] Ah, damn…

[Intriguing music plays.]

What the…?

Were you waiting for me?

(Thug 4) Sheesh…

Do we really have to see this through?

[Seung-sik scoffs.]

(Seung-sik) Stylish.

You’re truly the legend of Mumyeong High.

I never knew you were that famous.

So then—

shouldn’t you have a match with me?

[Geol-jae sighs.]

I’m only going to say this once.

I’ll act like I don’t exist at school.

So let’s end this here.

[Laughs.]

Man, what charisma.

But it’s too late now.

This is about my pride.

[Sounds of Seung-sik and Geol-jae straining.]

[Seung-sik grunts][Tense music.]

[Groans]

(Seung-sik) Ah, damn.

[Seung-sik panting heavily]

[Sighs] Any deeper and I’m dead.

[Laughs] Freaking badass.

(Seung-sik) What are you doing? I’m not done yet.

[Seong-uk groans with effort]

[Seong-uk grunts, straining]

[Seong-uk groans]

[Seong-uk grunts]

[Seong-uk groans]

Let’s stop.

[Seung-sik grunts]

[Seung-sik groans]

[Seung-sik coughs]

[Geol-jae breathing hard]

Move.

If you want to live.

[Tense music]

(Thug 5) Hey, hey!

You okay? [Seung-sik groans]

(Yun-gi) Sunbae! Geol-jae sunbae!

[Straining] Just a sec.

[Yun-gi exhales sharply]

Wow, you really are a legend, huh?

[Laughs]

And about earlier—sorry again.

I’m sorry.

[Yun-gi panting]

(Geol-jae) That guy back there—

looked dangerous.

You know that too, right?

But don’t see him as pure evil.

You said it yourself, sunbae—

you only know once you experience it.

We’re experiencing it now. [Chuckles]

(Yun-gi) Still, you can’t get in trouble, sunbae.

If word gets out you fought just now—

you’ll be in real trouble, right?

[Smiles faintly]

I filmed it, by the way. [Laughs]

Sunbae, if I ever need help just once—

and you help me—

Are you threatening me?

No, no—negotiation, negotiation.

[Yun-gi laughs]

Then you’ll owe me one favor, okay?

Just once, yeah?

[Laughs]

[Sighs]

[Ominous music]

(Teacher) Four-over-two minus 3t—

times—

[Smirks] Interesting.

Who decides who the “bad guys” are?

Am I bad, or good?

And you?

(Teacher) Differentiate with respect to t.

So, that gives—

3t squared plus…

[Gasps]

[Seok-tae breathing hard]

[Ui-gyeom’s shaky breath]

You bombed midterms too—

(Seok-tae) I phoned the cram school—what?

You’re late every day,

and now you skip entirely?

Hey, Kim Ui-gyeom!

What are you even doing?

I’m asking you, punk.

Huh?

No answer?

(Da-bin) [Shouts] Stop it!

[Da-bin breathing hard]

Why hit him?

You could ask first, right?

[Heavy music] Ask why, ask what he’s doing.

I’m asking him.

Can’t we talk without hitting?

You—stay out.

(Seok-tae) Talking doesn’t work, see?

Forcing him to study like this—

let’s stop now.

A kid who can study alone is skipping class?

Your teaching style—

ever think it’s messing him up even more?

What?

Because of the way you teach—

(Da-bin) He’s getting worse, right now!

[Laboured breathing]

(Ui-gyeom) [Coughs] Stop…

Stop it.

[Groans]

(Gi-yun) Hey.

You said you’d bring it, huh?

Am I shaking you down?

(Student 10) N-no…

(Gi-yun) You said you’d lend me money.

Did you, or didn’t you?

(Student 10) Yeah, I did.

(Gi-yoon) Do I look like some penniless punk, huh?

You think I don’t have money?

You said you were bringing it today, remember?!

So I didn’t bring any cash today.

But now you’re telling me you don’t have it?

What am I supposed to do today, huh?

(Student 11) Sorry, Gi-yoon. I’ll definitely bring it tomorrow.

[Student 11 gasps]

Not tomorrow—today.

What am I supposed to do today, damn it!

[The bullies sigh in irritation]

(Bully 6) Why isn’t she paying?

(Bully 7) Seriously, why call Lee Gi-yoon here for nothing?

- (Bully 6) Exactly. - (Bully 8) I said I’m sorry.

Then you go do something about it, will you?

What am I supposed to do?

[Bully 7 sighs] (Bully 8) Lee Gi-yoon, seriously…

(Bully 6) [laughs] Hey, isn’t this fatty kind of cute?

His shoulders are like *this*. – (Bully 8) You’re making me gag.

(Bully 7) Hey, her boyfriend—

What’s he rambling about? Psycho.

(Gi-yoon) Ah, these tubby brothers, damn.

Their skin is so weak—

One hit in the face and their lips split open—

So I can’t even hit them, damn it.

[Gi-yoon sighs]

Stand straight.

[Student 11 groans] Stand up straight, you punk—STRAIGHT!

(Bully 8) He’s pissed, he’s pissed! [Bully 7 excited]

So satisfying! [Recording starts]

Hey, film it properly.

You—get over here too.

[Student 10 groans] (Gi-yoon) Ugh, damn.

I’m getting humiliated in front of the girls, you know?

[Bullies laugh]

(Bully 6) Ha, hilarious.

(Bully 7) Send it.

- Stand straight. - (Student 10) O-okay.

(Bully 8) Hey, send it to me too.

(Bully 7) Hey, it’s here!

- (Bully 8) Show me. - Isn’t it hilarious?

(Gi-yoon) Hey!

- Did I tell you to bring it? - (Bully 6) He’s cute.

(Gi-yoon) *You* said you’d bring it!

(Bully 6) I’m sending it to everyone.

(Yoon-gi) Hey, how about you stop picking on the weak kids?

[Intriguing music]

If you’re broke today, come play with us.

(Student 10) They’re here, they’re here.

- (Bully 7) Got it? - (Bully 8) Who’s that jerk?

Who are you guys?

[Bullies murmur] [Yoon-gi laughs]

(Yoon-gi) We’ll give you some *real* fun.

[Yoon-gi chuckles]

Le-go?

[Ui-gyum & Yoon-gi grunt]

[Heavy hit SFX]

[Bullies cry out in panic]

[Bullies groan]

(Gi-yoon) Whoa, crap—who *are* these guys?

(Yoon-gi) Hey, let’s roll.

(Student 10) Y-yes!

What the hell are you guys? [Ui-gyum panting]

[Ui-gyum & Yoon-gi exert themselves]

[Bullies groan]

[Gi-yoon strains]

[Gi-yoon groans]

What, trying to film?

You’d *better* film it.

(Yoon-gi) Up.

Who the hell are you, huh?!

[Yoon-gi’s battle cry]

[Bullies groan]

(Bully 8) Damn it!

[Bully 8 groans]

[Ui-gyum strains]

[Yoon-gi exerts himself]

[Bully 8 groans] [Students 10 & 11 gasp]

[Shouting] Hey! Damn!

[Ui-gyum struggles] (Gi-yoon) Damn!

[Ui-gyum & Gi-yoon grunting]

[Yoon-gi screams]

(Yoon-gi) Ah, crap! [Gi-yoon groans]

[Bullies moan in pain]

I’m starving.

(Ui-gyum) Same here. [Rhythmic music]

[Heavy breathing]

[Ui-gyum & Yoon-gi pant]

Get up, Lee Gi-yoon.

[Gi-yoon groans] [Yoon-gi cheers]

[Gi-yoon strains] (Yoon-gi) Ho!

Ho! [Yoon-gi laughs]

[Yoon-gi shouts] [Gi-yoon groans]

[Yoon-gi laughs]

Yah!

[Ui-gyum strains]

[Bully 9 yells]

[Crash]

[Ui-gyum strains] [Bully 10 screams]

(Thug 9) Hey!

[Eui-gyeom grunts]

[Thug 9 screams]

[Students gasp]

[Thug 9 groans]

– (Yoon-gi) Ho! – (Thug 8) Damn!

[Yoon-gi’s playful yell]

[Yoon-gi strains Thug 8 groans]

[Bullies groan]

(Yoon-gi) Great—now I’ve gotta wash all this, damn it!

(Eui-gyeom) You okay?

[Bullies groan]

(Yoon-gi) Hey, who are we again?

We’re the guys who punish creeps like you—

the *High-School Super Heroes*, punk!

[Yoon-gi & Eui-gyeom laugh]

[Foreboding music]

[Door slides open]

Hey, pal.

[Gi-yoon shouts]

(Gi-yoon) You bastards!

[Gi-yoon panting angrily]

I’ll kill every last one of you!

[Gi-yoon screams Yoon-gi gasps]

[Gi-yoon charges]

[Gi-yoon yells Eui-gyeom grunts]

[Eui-gyeom breathing hard Gi-yoon groans]

(Eui-gyeom) Again?

(Yoon-gi) Told you—some people are born fighters.

Swing again.

[Gi-yoon groans]

I said **hit** me!

[Eui-gyeom grunts]

[Gi-yoon groans]

(Yoon-gi) Nice.

Nice!

[Yoon-gi laughs]

[Gi-yoon whimpers]

(Yoon-gi) Just as I thought.

Get up.

Stand up and hit me!

(Eui-gyeom) Bullying weak kids felt great, huh?

Today you take every hit back.

[Gi-yoon panting]

[Gi-yoon groans Tense beat]

What’s wrong?

Get up.

[Eui-gyeom hauls him Gi-yoon yelps]

[Gi-yoon groans]

Where you crawling off to?

[Eui-gyeom slams him Gi-yoon groans]

Had fun picking on weaklings, right?

Huh?

[Eui-gyeom hits Gi-yoon screams]

(Gi-yoon) [weak] Spare me…

(Eui-gyeom) What?

Spare me…

(Eui-gyeom) Fine.

– I’ll let you live. – (Gi-yoon) Please…

[Eui-gyeom yanks him up]

[Eui-gyeom punches repeatedly]

[Strangled gasp]

[Heavy breathing]

[Eui-gyeom snarls]

(Da-bin) Stop it!

[Eui-gyeom lowers fist]

[Eui-gyeom breathing hard]

[Uneasy music]

[Somber music]