All language subtitles for O Que Essa Natureza Tem a Te Dizer 2025.ZEN

Why?

Oh, Mom.

Looks like Mom’s going to work.

Oh, that’s Mom.

Must be a work day for her.

Yeah, I guess so.

Today is…

Yeah?

Thanks for the ride.

I’ll head off now.

Thanks, really.

No, for what?

You’re leaving?

Yeah.

So what are you
going to do here, then?

Right.
Take care.

See you next week.

Yeah, see you next week.

You okay?

Huh?
Yeah, I’m fine.

Smoke a cigarette.

Yeah, I think I will.

Is that her house?

Yeah.

Whoa!
The house is huge.

Wow.
I didn’t think it’d be like that.

Huh?

Wow, seriously.
It’s so big, that house.

It’s really like…
What is it?

It’s just a really nice house, huh?

My dad built all of this.

For Mom—
No, for Grandma.

He put thought into it
So Grandma would be comfortable.

He built this for your grandma?

My dad’s really devoted.

A true devoted son.

I see.

But after Grandma passed,

we don’t come much either.

The house is too big
for just the two of them.

So it's just your mom and dad
living here now?

Yeah.

Must feel kind of empty.

So they built all this
just for Grandma?

Yeah.

She had lung cancer.

They thought it’d be better
For her health here.

So he bought a mountain.

We used to live in Icheon, actually.

Dad designed this whole place himself.

He really went through a lot.

What a devoted son.

You don’t see people like that anymore.

Dad’s seriously a model son.

Like from a book or something.

Want to take a quick look inside?

Yeah, sure, should we?

Yeah, if you want to take a quick peek
Go ahead.

Yeah, I’d like to see it.

Then let’s have a quick look.

Is your dad home right now?
If we go up?

No, we’ll just stop by the parking area
That’s enough.

Okay
Let’s do that.

Hello.

Hi.

- You’re here? Oh.
- Yeah.

Right
But who’s this?

Oh, he gave me
a ride from Seoul.

Oh, I see.

Wow, that car,
that’s an old model.

Yeah, anyway,
thank you for the ride.

Oh, no problem.

How are you?

Good.

Who are you,
by the way?

Well, since you brought Junhee
all the way here…

We’re actually dating.

He’s my boyfriend.

Ha Dong-hwa.

Oh, is he the one
you mentioned before?

The lawyer’s son—
Mr. Ha’s son?

Yes.

Nice to meet you.

- Nice to meet you.
- Likewise.

Sorry to just show up
out of the blue like this…

That’s okay.

So how long have you been dating?

It’s been just about 3 years now.

I see. So 3 years.

Wow, that’s a long time!

Yeah, I kept saying I’d come meet you,
but I kept putting it off…

I finally made it.

- Sorry for the delay.
- Oh no, that’s fine.

No one really does that anymore.

It’s just boyfriend and
girlfriend, you know?

- Anyway, welcome.
- Yes, thank you.

By the way, that car—
it’s a really old model, huh?

It’s really beautiful.

Yes.

How old is this model?

This car? It was made in 1996.

Oh, wow.

How much do these usually go for?

Well, I bought it used—someone
had it repaired and put it up for sale.

I got it for 2.3 million,
four years ago.

I see. That’s
more expensive than I thought.

Yeah, I heard
they’re in demand these days.

The price tends to
stay high for its age.

Yeah, it’s a great car, right?

Lots of headroom inside, solid build.

And it’s beautiful, too.

Yeah, love the design.

- Absolutely.
- Right?

I liked it so much,
I just had to get it.

You made a good choice.
Love the color too.

Mind if I sit in it for a bit?

Of course, go ahead.

- Really?
- Yes.

Are you sure it’s okay?

Yes.

Thank you very much.

Where’s he going?

He’s going out? Huh?

Wow, your dad
must really love cars.

Yeah, he’s kind of into them.

Haha, that’s funny.

Mind if I smoke?

Oh, sure.

I might be a while, just have one.

Okay, yeah.

If your dad comes back,

since we already introduced ourselves,
I think he’ll invite us inside.

Yeah.

- Right.
- Is that okay with you?

Sure, I mean,
it’s just meeting your dad.

You sure?

Yeah.

Don’t feel pressured.

Just have a coffee and go.

Of course. He’s your dad, after all.

But right now,
I think my sister is inside.

Oh, your sister’s home?

Yeah, she’s staying here these days.

It’s kind of hard to explain.

She’s going through a tough time.

Yeah? She is?

Yeah.

I don’t want to explain it badly
and cause misunderstandings.

But anyway…

She’s having a hard time mentally.

Yeah.

She’s a bit depressed, maybe.

Anyway, that’s how it is.

That’s why she’s staying here now.

Yeah.

So just…

Keep that in mind, okay?

Got it.

But really…

It’s kind of nice.

How’s the car? Feels okay?

It even has a cassette deck.

Have some coffee.

Thanks.

Thanks.
Me too.

Thanks for what?

Just… thanks.

You can rest your feet here—
It’s like a carpet.

Oh, really?

Yeah.

Oh, okay.

Got it.

Comfy?

Yeah, really comfy.

Dad said Mom’s coming back soon.
Guess he called her.

He said we should stay for dinner.
Are you okay with that?

Oh, really?

Is it okay if we eat dinner here?

Sure, sounds good.

All right, then.

But what’s that sound?

Is that a gayageum?

Yeah, my sister’s playing it.

She’s been learning gayageum lately.

I think she just started studying it.

She’s studying gayageum?

Yeah, she got really
into it all of a sudden.

But it hasn’t been long
since she started.

It’s only been
a month or two since she bought it.

Neung-hee.

Neung-hee.

Yes?

Hey, Jun-hee’s here.
She came with a guest.

- Okay.
- All right.

Ah, please make yourself comfortable.

Have a seat, have a seat.

Take this.

You smoke, right?

Oh, this—
the cigarette tastes pretty nice.

- Oh, uh, th-thank you.
- Yes.

Thank you so much.

No, I mean—
the car smelled like smoke.

Oh, I see. Ah…

So, would you like to
step out and have a smoke with me?

- Oh, sure.
- Yeah, let’s do that.

Ah, you can leave your bag here.

Oh, should I?

- Yes.
- Okay.

Then I’ll just grab my lighter.

No need—
here’s a lighter.

Ah, thank you.

You want to come out too?

- They’re smoking.
- Ah, sure, let’s go.

- See you in a bit.
- Yep, we’ll be right back.

Unni?

Unni, what are you doing?

Oh, come upstairs a sec.
I’m doing something.

Okay.

There are two of them.

This is a mountain area—

so they give signals
when someone comes. It helps.

Ah, I see.

This is fun.

Yeah, it’s… nice.

I really like it.

You’ve improved a lot, Unni—
it hasn’t been long.

Really?

Yeah.

The way the sound rises up—

and fills the room…

It’s so fascinating.

It’s an amazing instrument.

You’ve improved a lot, Unni.

It sounds clean.
I like it—really.

Maybe 10 years?

If I practice for 10 years—

I’ll be able to move
my fingers however I want.

That would be so fun.

Yeah, that’s great.

Good buy.

Right?

Yeah, I think so too.

Those chickens are so handsome.

Yes, they’re Cheonggye.

Cheong… Cheonggye?

Yes, Cheonggye.

Ah, Cheonggye—got it.

They really are good-looking.

So pretty—
the chickens, I mean.

I get fresh eggs from them
every morning.

That must be nice.

I see.

Mr. Dong-hwa,
you’re a poet, right?

Huh?
Oh—no, no…

I’m just—

I write by myself because
I enjoy it. It’s just something I like.

But I heard
you’ve been published?

That’s what Jun-hee told me.

Ah, no, not really.

It was just a small magazine—
really nothing special.

Oh, come on.

Jun-hee’s mom is a poet too.

Yes, I know—
I heard about her.

- Oh, really?
- Yes.

Those poems hanging in the hall—
aren’t they hers?

Yes, they are.

I made the frames, actually.

I loved them so much.

Jun-hee’s mom
has a lot of talent.

- Oh, is that so?
- Yes.

Well, she’s also
a much wiser person than I am.

Is that so?

See, I gain knowledge by reading
books and learning from them,

then I go around
talking about those things.

But she’s different.

She experiences things directly in life,

and from those experiences,
she seems to gain wisdom.

Yes, firsthand.

So I think—
she was born with

an innately sharp mind, really clever.

I understand, yes.

I'm telling you—
Junhee’s mom has a lot of talent.

She originally studied acting.

Then she met me and gave it up—
after having kids.

Oh, wow.

Yeah.

When a woman has a child,

that becomes pretty much
the center of everything.

Anyway, when it came to
major decisions in life,

she was always the one who was right.

You're being modest—truly.

No, no—
I am not a modest person at all.

I'm someone who brags
and lives off my own brilliance.

- Is that so?
- Absolutely.

You’ll see soon enough—
really.

But your mustache is really nice.

It’s grown in beautifully.

I don’t grow facial hair at all—
never have.

Oh, really?

Yes.

But this—
wow,

it’s coming in so neatly—
that beard of yours.

- Thank you.
- Oh, sure.

But why grow it out?

Ah, well, actually I only started
growing it recently.

I just wanted to try it once.

Yes.

I’ve been wanting to try it for a while—

but I was too self-conscious
about what others would think.

Now, though, I’ve decided
I’ll just go for it.

- Yeah.
- But honestly—

your beard looks great.
It’s grown in really neatly.

And now you’re a poet, right?

- Thank you.
- Hold on—

how should I put it? That old-fashioned
dignity of a poet, you know?

Yeah, that sort of thing
might come through now.

The beard—
yeah, I think it suits you well.

Yes.

Then shall we head
all the way to the top—

and have one more smoke
before heading down?

- Sure.
- Yes, let’s do that.

You don’t have to speak so formally.

Yeah, yeah—
I’ll handle it, don’t worry.

All right.

Really, just speak comfortably now.

Haha, sounds good.

- Let’s go, yeah?
- Yeah.

Feel free to speak casually.

Got it.
Okay, I got it.

We made this dirt path
for my mother originally—

but it collapsed, so we completely
redid the whole thing recently.

It’s a dirt path.

Yeah—so you can walk barefoot.

My mother used to
walk this path every day.

Even when it was cold,
she walked every day.

You should try walking it sometime.
I’ll bring you some slippers.

Yes, thank you. I will.

Do you like baeksuk?
How about baeksuk?

- Baeksuk?
- Yeah.

I love baeksuk. It’s delicious.

- Yeah?
- Yes.

Okay, got it.

Good.

But really, this mountain—
it’s so beautifully maintained.

You think so?

Yes, you’ve done such a wonderful job.
Truly.

I started it alone because of my mother—

and it took quite a while.

But now that she’s gone, I feel
like I’m the only one enjoying it.

You did all of this yourself?

Of course.

But now it’s too tough
to do it like I used to.

Still, lately Neung-hee

seems to really like this place.
Thankfully.

Oh, your older daughter?

Yeah, the eldest.

You’ll see when we go up—

we placed her memorial
up in the trees above.

This mountain—it feels like...
How can I put it?

Like the mountain itself
is a place that holds my mother.

To me, anyway.

When I walk here every day,

I think of her, and it feels so natural.
It brings me peace.

That’s what I like.

Yes.

Let’s head up.

Okay.

That guy—was it two years ago?

He said he’d come back then
and didn’t. Now he finally shows.

What changed?

I wonder, all of a sudden.

It’s nothing. He just came along
because he gave me a ride.

He didn’t come to formally visit?

So it was sudden?
Without even letting you know?

Yeah, he just came.

Still, it’s about time—
it’s been three years.

Somehow, it just happened.

Didn’t you once tell me
you were even talking about marriage?

Are you still thinking about that?

Yeah.

But we’re not ready yet,
so we’ve been thinking through everything—

but does anyone ever really
“feel ready” in life?

I don’t know.
We’re just... taking it day by day.

Just deal with each thing
as it comes, that’s all.

Being fully ready—

That doesn’t exist.

Do you love him?

I do.

Really?

Yeah, of course.

Now I want to see his face,
all of a sudden.

See how different he is from the photo.

He looks the same.

Actually, better in person.

Mom’s gonna be so happy.

She’ll really like him, right?

Yeah, yeah, probably.

He’s Attorney Ha’s son—
he’s got quite the glow.

Seems like Dad likes him too.

When we met in person,
he was really kind.

Dad probably likes him too.

Though he didn’t say it outright.

Attorney Ha isn’t just
some ordinary guy, after all.

I bet Dad’s secretly very happy.

I don’t know—somehow
we ended up meeting like this.

Thank you!

Oh, I happened to have two bottles.

If that’s not enough,
there’s one more.

- Thank you.
- You can go over there.

Okay.

You brought a container here?

It’s my hideout.

Wow.

You really have
a place like this at the top?

A little blurriness
is okay for me.

I’ve lived like that
for so long.

I didn’t even realize
my vision was bad. I just lived.

When I first got these glasses—

Yeah?

I was shocked.
Seriously.

Totally shocked.

Well—
then you should keep wearing them.

But, yeah, having things
a little blurry—

It’s fine.
For me.

I’m just a little weird.

But those glasses
really suit you.

Thank you.

So when you take them off—
can you see Junhee’s face clearly?

Oh, yes. Of course.

Wait—

Do you see her even prettier
that way?

No—
no, sir.

So? What do you think of Junhee?

What do you like about her?

Um…

Is she pretty?

She’s truly beautiful.

I think she’s
a really wonderful person.

Yeah?

Junhee—

She’s a really kind person.

Yes, I agree.
She’s genuinely kind.

I call her my angel, usually.

Yeah?

She’s someone you can truly trust.

Junhee—

I’ve never had a reason
to worry about her.

She was just born—

upright and strong.

And most of all,
her thinking is healthy.

There’s nothing crooked in her.

She never even starts
down the wrong path.

Ah, yes.

That’s right.

Here, have a smoke too.

Thank you very much.

See that mountain over there?
That one far off.

Yes.

The sun sets right over there.

And when it does—

it’s truly beautiful.

You really should see it.

Really.

It’s breathtaking.

Oh, is that so?

I see it every day.

I must be a truly lucky man.

Yes, you really must be.

That’s wonderful.
Truly.

Really.

On some days—

the sun goes down
as this red orb—

bright crimson.

And in that moment—
it’s just breathtaking.

Ah, I’d love to see that too.

I used to sit here
with my mother every day.

We watched a lot of sunsets together.

Do you come up here often?

This space—right here—it's really nice.

Yeah, I come up almost every day.

Well, there’s always
something to do up here.

And I drink a bottle of makgeolli
or beer— whatever I’ve got.

I have one bottle every day.

I see.

And I sleep over there sometimes too—
that’s my hideout.

Hey, don’t worry about it—
I’ll bring out one more bottle.

Oh, okay.

Just a sec.

Yes.

Make sure you watch the sunset
before you go, okay?

Yes, I will.

Good.

Writing something?

Ah, it’s nothing.

What did you write?

Ah, I just jotted something down.

Do you always carry that notebook?

Yes. This notebook—
I always have it with me.

What were you thinking about?
I’m curious.

Just…

I was thinking a little
about filial piety.

Why is it such a passionate—
a burning feeling?

It’s something that can reshape an
entire mountain— something like that.

That sort of thing.

Well...

Let’s see…

Inside my heart,

there’s no one who’s let me experience
a love deeper and purer than that.

No one else has given me that.

Honestly, you can’t beat it.

It’s an experience.
Just that—an experience.

So, a truly pure
experience of love?

That’s how I see it.

Me too.

Sir, I—

I truly know
just how much you love Junhee.

She’s told me
so much over the years.

Since she was a kid—

she’d always say her dad loved her
so, so deeply.

She said that to me
so many times.

That every night,
you’d sit by her bedside—

and tell her you loved her—

again and again, so many times.

I really know that well.

Oh, really?

Meeting you today—
I think I understand a little.

What kind of person
that love came from.

I think I see it—
just a little.

I can feel it.

Thank you.

I’ll love Junhee—

the way you love her, sir.

Then that would make me so happy.

I really hope you do.
That would be wonderful.

I love my Junhee so, so much.

Just like you’ve loved her—

I’ll love her just the same.

Okay.

All right.

I’ll put her on speaker—
Junhee, Junhee—

Ah, yes.

Hey, Junhee.

We’re up here right now,
just having some makgeolli.

Sorry—
you were waiting, huh?

- No, no—it’s okay. You did well.
- Yeah.

You just
weren’t back for a while,

so I thought I’d walk a bit
and maybe grab lunch.

Ah, yes, lunch.

Time to eat lunch.

I’m not super hungry right now.

Come on—
you should eat lunch.

Hey, Junhee—
but actually,

I’ve got something
I need to take care of.

So I think it’d be better
if you two went and ate together.

How about it? Mom said
she’d be back before six.

She might even get here sooner.

Anyway, I think that’d be good.

Okay, we’ll do that.

We’ll head to Songbaek, then.

Since Donghwa likes bibimbap,
that place would be good.

Yeah, sounds good.

Hey—
take your sister too.

Huh? She should say hi
to Donghwa too, right?

I’m not sure if she’ll come,
but I’ll ask.

Yeah, ask her.

Come on, hey—
at least she should eat lunch.

Like I said,
I’ve got things to prepare here.

So, you three—

go have lunch together.

And maybe check out Shilleuksa
or the Sejong the Great Tomb—

somewhere like that.

That should line up with six o’clock.

Got it.

Okay.

Going to Shilleuksa
sounds nice.

- Right?
- We’ll go then.

Okay.

Is Mr. Donghwa with you there?

Yeah, of course he is.

- Yeah, after you eat—
- Yes?

Take a little tour
around the area.

Shilleuksa is really lovely.

And the river in front of it—
just amazing.

- Oh?
- Okay, got it.

Yeah, he said he’s going—
he likes the idea.

Got it.
Then we’ll go eat now.

All right, then.

Okay.

That place is really nice.

Okay, let’s eat.

So for the accelerator—

you’ve got to press it
a little harder than with newer cars.

Like, this car’s engine is
a little weaker, you could say?

Yeah, exactly.

So if a newer car
gets up to speed with a power of 5—

then with this car—

you need to press it around 7 or 8
to get the same speed.

So yeah, press a bit harder.

Okay.

But you’ll figure that out
once you’re driving.

Right, right.

Now, about the brakes—

the response is a bit sluggish
compared to a new car.

So if you want a full stop—

you need to press it
all the way down.

You have to press harder
than in imported cars.

You’ll get it once you try.

Oh, for sure.

So the brakes feel
a bit soft, then?

No, no—if you press it fully, it stops.
No problem at all.

There’s nothing wrong with it.

The brakes aren’t faulty or anything—
not at all.

Got it.
I’ll give it a try.

Close the door.
Let’s go.

I should’ve driven,
but I drank—sorry.

No, it’s fine.

I actually wanted to try
driving this car.

Close it firmly.

Unni, get in now.

Yeah.

You’re okay, right?

Of course, of course.

I’m totally fine.

Go on inside.

Okay.

This place is pricier than I thought.

From the outside,
you wouldn’t expect it.

It’s a popular spot lately.
Prices are all like this now.

The food is really great.

Same. I came once
and had to come again.

You’re eating really well.

Ah, yes.

I think I ate all the stir-fried pork.

No, no—don’t worry.

I finished mine too.

Ah, okay.

Wow, I ate so much today.

Right? But it was seriously so good.

It’s rare to find a place
with bibimbap this good.

And the stir-fried pork too.

Don’t eat too much though—
we still have dinner.

Right, right. Good point.

You ate half of mine too.

But honestly—

It was so good.

I think Dad’s making baeksuk.

Yeah, he asked me about it earlier.

He did?

Yeah.

It’s fine—eat.
You can walk it off after.

Go ahead, eat.

Okay.

Whew—
I should stop eating now.

I’ll slow down.

Why’d you grow a mustache?

You didn’t have one
in your old photos.

Just trying it out, really.

I’m a bit older now, so…

I think it suits you.

Historically—
all men had beards, globally.

It’s only in Europe
that they started shaving recently—

and that spread
all over the world.

Worldwide, basically.

But do we really have to
follow all of that?

Our ancestors too—

they all grew beards
and lived like that.

But honestly,
it looks good on you.

- What a relief.
- Really?

- Yeah.
- Then that’s great.

Sorry if I’m asking too much.

Oh, not at all.

As for your car—

I think something better
might suit you more.

But to me,
that car’s the prettiest.

And I don’t have much money either.

Still, your father
could probably help, right?

I’ve moved out on my own now.

These days,
I barely get any help.

He’s totally independent.

He earns everything himself now.

Really?

Yeah.

What do you do?

What’s your work?

I’m working at a wedding venue.

A wedding venue?

Yes.

At the wedding hall—
on weekends, I...

I do part-time work filming
wedding videos.

Ah, I see.

So that’s what you do.

Yes.

He earns just enough to live on—

just enough for the bare minimum.

No savings at all.

But you have your father, right?

So, what do you find beautiful about Junhee?

If you don’t mind me asking.

Ah, sure.

Junhee—

is just an angel.

Really?

Yes.

Come on, no way.

Back when we first met—

we really did love each other, but

there were like ten things
we didn’t understand about each other.

Things I just couldn’t grasp.

Like, why does she think this way?

Things like that.

But now it’s been about three years—

and I love her even more than before.

But—

those issues—
maybe just two or three left?

That’s about it now.

Yes.

To have things work out like that
with someone—

that’s really rare.
Truly rare in life.

What are those two or three things?

Hm?

Ah, well—those things
are kind of fading away now too.

Yeah, it’s amazing.

But I feel the same way.

Me too.

That’s such a good thing—
for both of us.

I don’t know if I should say this, but…

Junhee has a strong will
and very clear values.

Ah, yes.

She was like that since she was young.

When she first got on stage
and started dancing—

she was still a kid, right?

Maybe around twenty?
Twenty-one?

At that performance,
someone saw her—

and actually sent someone to ask her out.

Like, formally.

Turns out—

he was the second son
of some semi-chaebol family.

That guy—

he was really smitten
with Junhee, I think.

Even after she turned him down once,
he came to the house.

He showed up at our house.

Came all the way to the door—

and rang the doorbell
late at night.

We didn’t even live there at the time.

We were really shocked back then.

It was kind of arrogant too—

but anyway, do you know what she did?

She didn’t even step
outside the door.

She just told her dad
to send him away.

For me—

that was honestly
really surprising. Not easy, right?

I see.

She was so young then—

and to be able to
completely reject that kind of temptation—

She just cut it off
without hesitation.

And the guy wasn’t even
bad-looking or anything.

You never told me about that.

Why would I tell you that?

I mean, money or whatever—

that had nothing to do with me anyway.

It was just kind of a weird situation.

What did he even know about me?

That—

That’s really not an easy thing to do.

So what I’m trying to say is—

Junhee—

it’s not because you’re Attorney Ha’s son—

that she came to like you.
It’s nothing like that.

Yeah, I know.

Yeah.

Just—

I really wanted to say that.

She’s my sister, so I know.

Yes.

Thank you. That’s really—

a great story.
Thank you.

I’ll remember it well.

Okay.

Unni, you’re being dramatic.

You’re the one who said it.

That’s the kind of person you are.

All right.

Lunch was good, wasn’t it?

It was so, so good. This place
really knows what they’re doing.

Yeah, it was great.

Have a cigarette.

Yeah, should I?

It’ll take a while
to get to the restroom.

Go ahead and smoke.

Okay.

This is so nice.

Yeah, it really is.

Have some coffee.

Huh?
Oh—thank you.

It’s nice here, right?

Yeah.

Where’s Unni?

Oh, she went to the bathroom.

Oh, really?

She got something on her pants.

Ah, I see.

But the restroom here
is really clean, isn’t it?

Doesn’t smell at all.

Really?

Still, the pants are white,
so it might not wash out easily.

No, it barely got on—
you can barely see it.

But still, she cares.

But Unni—

seemed a little brighter today.

Am I wrong?

She’s a little different
in front of others.

Ah, I see.

Anyway—

I just hope she feels at ease.

Yeah.

She’s your only sibling, after all.

Yeah.

She was always known for being smart
since she was young.

She was really good in school.

Oh, yeah?

She speaks three languages.

Oh, really?

Which ones does she speak?

Chinese, Japanese, and English.

Wow, that’s a lot.

Dad really had high hopes for her.

She was seriously good at studying.

But now
she’s not doing anything?

Yeah.

Yeah, just—

I guess she doesn’t want to do anything.

Then what do you do?

I don’t know, really—

It’s nothing.
I just said too much for no reason.

I think I just talked a bit too much.

It’s okay.

Anyway—

Resting for a while might help.

She’ll get better.

They have
a roof tile wish offering here.

Yeah, I know.

Oh, there are two pagodas.

Ah, is this your first time here?

No, I’ve been here before.

But I don’t think
I noticed this pagoda before.

It’s so small—I must’ve just missed it.

Ah, this pagoda is so pretty.

Honestly, it’s way prettier than
the one up there.

Really?

That one seems like it took
a lot more effort though.

Yes, but I really think
this one is beautiful.

Ah, it’s so lovely.

I think it’s just your taste.

Yes, this kind of thing—
I really like it more.

You should live according
to your taste.

That’s why you love
that kind of car, right?

It’s really beautiful, Unni.

Yeah, it’s a good day.

They said he’s a poet,
but he looks like he’s meditating.

He’s always been good
on his own like that.

He even does meditation
at home.

He seems introverted, right?

Yeah, kind of.

That’s why he’s a poet, I guess?

Isn’t it hard being around
someone introverted?

But he really tries
to stay positive.

Just because he’s a poet—

doesn’t mean he’s lazy or decadent—
he’s nothing like that.

He’s really someone
who puts in effort.

He works hard.

Oh, really?

Honestly, it’s surprising.

Choosing to live
without his dad’s money—

that’s impressive.

Not easy.

He really lives
without taking a cent?

Yeah.

If things get really tough,
he’ll go home—

but he really hates it.

He seems to hate talking about
money with his dad the most.

I see.

He says he wants to live
pursuing beauty, for his whole life.

And die pure, someday.

That’s a lofty dream.

That’s a big ambition.

Well, I mean—

I guess time will tell.

Is it vanity, maybe?

But even if he stops writing poetry—

he’ll be someone who works
really, really hard until the end.

That much I know.

Oh, yeah?

Living while pursuing beauty—
that’s a good thing, right?

Yeah.

I mean, even without writing poetry,
doing regular work—

you can still write poems
if you want to.

Mom does that.

Yeah—Mom does exactly that.

And Mom’s poems
are really good too.

Right.

Even if he stops writing…

he has his father behind him.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

Yeah.

Should we head somewhere else now?

Huh?
Yeah, yeah, let’s do that.

Do you like that pavilion?

Yeah, I like it.

- Watch your step.
- Yeah, okay.

Think back to when you first sprouted
and pushed up out of the earth.

Fluttering in the breeze—

those pale green

cotyledons gently swaying.

What was it, back then?

Back then—

did it know it would become
something untouchable?

How could it have known?

It really knows nothing at all.

But still—

shouldn’t we know
at least a little?

To live?

Yeah, sure.

We learn what we can, yeah.

Things like skills we need to live—
we need to know those.

But really—

really—

we don’t know anything.

We don’t even know why
we were born.

True.

Growing up, getting sick,

dying—we don’t do any of it.
It just happens.

It just happens.

It’s just happening now.

We don’t know anything.

No matter how hard we try to understand,
we just don’t.

We never will.

So—

just feel things deeply,

be grateful—

that’s all there is.

Yeah.

What?

Just don’t speak so absolutely—
about anything.

That’s also
claiming to know something.

Do you know everything?

No, I’m not saying it’s certain.

I’m just saying I don’t know anything—
that I don’t get it.

That’s still a conclusion.

Why do you love not knowing so much?

What about everything you do know?

Sometimes—

it just feels like you’re using
“not knowing” as an escape.

You always say that stuff.

Junhee—

these are just thoughts
I keep circling back to.

I mean, you’re the one I talk to
about this kind of thing.

Who else would I say this to?

I know, I know.

Let’s stop now.

Where did Unni go?

Yeah, I wonder.

Come on—
let’s go find her.

Okay.

Hey—
where’s your coffee?

I left it behind the pagoda.

Let’s go get it.

Yeah, okay.

Oh, you were waiting?

Why were you bowing like that?

Temples just put my mind at ease.

I got this over there.
You can have it.

You seem like
someone who writes a lot.

Thank you.

Thank you so much.

Lucky you.

It’s so pretty.

You like it that much?
Getting a gift?

Yeah, I like it.

Wanna go that way?

Sure.

Beautiful.

The one in front’s prettier, right?

Yeah.

It looks really nice.

Yeah.

That one in the back—

It wasn’t originally here.
They brought it from somewhere else.

- Yeah, yeah.
- Yeah.

There’s no name.

They say both of these stupa towers—
no one knows who they’re for.

Huh.

How could they not know the name—

not know who it belongs to?

Yeah, apparently no one knows.
Either one.

The glasses suit you nicely.

Thank you.

Wait— there’s a tower,
but they don’t know the name?

So the tower remains—
but the name’s forgotten?

That’s kind of funny, right?

You think that’s funny?

No, I mean—

The tower is still standing here,

but—

no one knows
who it was meant to commemorate.

No one knows—
no one at all.

That actually makes it more compelling—
because we don’t know the name.

Yeah, that’s true.
It feels a little more free, huh?

Like these people—

I hope everyone could feel that free.

People leave behind names
even after they die.

But we’ll all vanish
like these people.

So there’s no need to worry, right?

What, do you have
some kind of death wish?

Oh—no, not at all.

I actually think it’s good
that death exists.

It makes life feel
a little less burdensome.

It adds some freshness to life—
like it gives it bounce, or something?

Yeah.

Hey, are you doing okay?
How are you?

Yeah, I’m doing fine.

Shilleuksa is nice.
Coming back here after a while—it’s fun.

Yeah? Glad you went with them, then.

When are you guys coming back?

Mom’s already home.

She’s going wild
in the kitchen right now.

Oh, really?

Then we should probably go.

Hmm, maybe in about an hour?

Yeah, 5:30 should be good.

Right? Yeah, okay.

Then be back by 5:30.

Or even 6 is fine. Either’s okay.

Okay, got it.
We’ll head back soon.

Okay.

Yep.

Thanks for the heads-up.

Sure thing.

Yep.

- All set, right?
- Yeah, yeah. Take it.

Whoa, this…

This is amazing.
Seriously impressive.

Yeah—eat as much as you want.

Thank you so much.

Is this—
is this Cheonggye?

- Yeah, Cheonggye.
- Mm-hmm.

Did you make it yourself?

Yeah—Dad made it.

No—Dad just helped prep.
Mom did all the cooking.

Ah, I see.

Whew, I rushed it—
hope it still tastes okay.

This dish is something you’re
supposed to take a full day to make.

But I really had to hurry today.

Ah, got it.

Here you go—please eat.

Amazing, right?

Feels like the son-in-law came over.

Huh?

Really? I guess so.

They say when the son-in-law visits,
the mother-in-law even cooks the best hen.

True that!

Don’t be shy—eat as much as you like.

Hey, it could happen, right?

Why not? Right?

- Yes.
- Let’s eat.

- Here we go.
- Where’s your sister?

She said she’s coming down
after washing up.

Go ahead and eat first—
she’s always a little late.

Ah, okay, okay.

Let’s move this over.

Who’s here?
Why is the dog barking like that?

Huh?

Good question.

Okay—start with the meat.

Your earrings are pretty.

Really?

- Yeah.
- Yep.

- They’re cute, right?
- Yeah, very.

Dad gave them to me
for my birthday last year.

- Really?
- They suit you.

Yeah.

I heard you write poetry?

Ah, yes.

Yeah.

I write poetry too.

I know.

Oh?

I read all the ones
you posted in the hallway.

Oh wow—
you read them already?

Yes, of course.

I write just because I enjoy it.

No, I really liked them.

They’re beautiful poems.

Thank you.

Ah—I’m not sure how to put this...

I’ve been writing poems
since I was very little.

Yes.

So I guess I’ve just kept on doing it.

It really felt like—

you captured what you felt
so delicately, so clearly.

Yeah?

Yes.

The format is really simple—

and sincere.

I really liked that about them.

Oh wow— thank you.

I’d love to read your poetry
sometime too, Mr. Donghwa.

Ah, sure.

Have you published
in other places?

Quite a few.

Yeah, various small magazines.

Just little literary journals and such.

- I’ve been published a bit.
- Oh please, you’re being modest.

There’s actually
a poet group here in Yeoju—

they publish a quarterly journal.
I submit to them regularly.

Ah, I see.

But personality-wise—

I don’t think it really suits me.

Rather than presenting things publicly—

or getting together
with people to do something—

I just prefer writing alone.

I write like
I’m keeping a journal, really.

Yeah, that suits me better.

That’s nice.

That sounds—

like me too, I think.

Yeah, exactly.

If you write because you enjoy it—

when you write like that—

that moment—

it feels different somehow, right?

Just everyday life—

I mean, I work really hard—

take full responsibility, don’t
cut corners, really do everything right—

but how he keeps writing like that,
it really amazes me.

Right?
How does he manage that?

Yes.

Go ahead and eat more.

So, how is it?
The taste?

It’s so delicious—really.

Everything else is great too—
even the kimchi.

Come by often—
I’ll cook you lots of good food.

Thank you.

But you really can
speak comfortably now.

Huh?

You’re Junhee’s mother,
after all— so yes.

Okay, I’ll ease into it.

Eat.

Shall we drink?

- Oh, should we?
- Yeah.

Yeah.

Here we go.

This is a bottle I’d been saving—

it’s a bit of a premium drink.

Maybe I saved it
for this exact occasion!

This worked out, right?

I mean—he probably drinks
even fancier stuff regularly, right?

Ah—no, not at all.

These days, I mostly just drink soju.

This one’s a bit strong—

- so let’s sip lightly.
- Okay.

So, how are you with alcohol?

I’m okay. I can drink.

In moderation, yeah.

That’s good.

What do you think of the house?
It’s kinda shabby, isn’t it?

Oh no—not at all.
What do you mean?

Actually, I mentioned this
to your husband earlier—

I think you’ve made the place
so wonderfully.

I was really surprised.

How did you manage all this
on your own?

I didn’t do it alone—
contractors built the house.

Still—like the design and layout,

your husband said
he did all of it.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

And the mountain out back—
it’s so beautifully maintained.

Seriously—how do you keep
all of that up on your own?

Yeah. We really love this place.

Honestly, it’s a house
that fits us just right—

and in the whole world,
this place feels the most comfortable.

That’s all that matters, right?

Yes.

Thank you.

- Oh!
- Hm?

He said earlier he wanted to bow
to the tree we buried Mom by.

So he bowed—really did it.

You really bowed?

Nice, right?
Our mountain?

Yes.

This mountain is just—

truly, really—

Yes.

Right.

But we’ve lived here so long
we forget to feel grateful.

Yeah—true, true.

Oh, not at all.
I’m honestly jealous.

Truly jealous.

Jealous? Come on—cheers!

Thank you.

This is nice.

Eat.
Another glass?

I’ve been saving this
just to drink today.

Eat a lot.

Okay.

This guy—
he only likes drumsticks.

Oh yeah?

So how’s your father, Attorney Ha—
is he doing well?

Yes, he’s doing well.

That’s good to hear.
He seems so busy lately.

He’s on TV a lot these days.

Ah, yes—he probably is.

But you’re not living
with your dad right now?

No, not at all.

I see.

So—

you just wanted to live on your own?

Well, not exactly—

I just felt it was time to be independent,
so I’ve been doing that, yeah.

It’s been a while now—
over three years, I think.

Ah, I see.

Yeah, you’ve got to be independent.

Right, exactly.

- Yeah, just trying—
- Of course.

So, Donghwa—do you have any siblings?

I have an older sister
and a younger one.

Oh really?
So you’re the only son?

Yeah, just one son in the family.

Yes, that’s right.

So, hey—
while we’re eating—

Yeah?

we should keep an eye
on sunset time.

We might have to get up mid-meal.

Absolutely.
We have to see the sunset.

- Yep.
- Yes.

What time does the sun set?

What time’s sunset?

Sunset? Let me check.

It’s after 7 p.m. here.

Take a look—
check it.

7:00, no, 7:40 actually.

Right?

Pretty late, huh.

So we’ve got
about 30 minutes left?

Yeah.

So we’ll keep eating, then head out,
and come back to eat some more.

- Okay.
- Yeah.

You two can go.
I don’t have to, right?

- Oh yeah—
- Yep, yep.

Go on ahead. I’ll stay and
finish up some things here.

Yes, of course.

This way is the shortcut.

Oh, if we go this way—
we don’t pass the chicken coop.

Yeah.

Okay.

Let’s go.

Here, let me take that.

Oh, really?

- Let’s go now.
- Thanks.

Today the sunset—

Yeah—it’s really nice
watching the sun set.

Yeah, right?

Yes.

At night here,
the moon is so beautiful too.

The moon?

Yeah.

I love watching the moon from here.

Even more, actually.

Oh really?

Then we’ll have to
come back again later.

- Should we?
- Yeah.

Yeah— let’s do that.

So, Neunghee was saying—
do you drive a used car?

Why?
Do you like that kind of car?

Yeah, I guess I do.

But it hasn’t had
a single problem yet.

Still—you should drive a new one.

A used car is still a used car.
Safety’s the most important.

The car is safe.

But yeah—
when I’m on the highway,

I can feel it’s a little underpowered.

But otherwise it’s fine.

No issues with it
any other time.

Right?
The car’s okay?

- Yeah.
- Yep.

Still, drive a good car.
Safety always comes first.

- Of course.
- Yeah.

Okay.

No issues with the car, right?

Yeah—totally fine.

And, well—
I don’t have much money either.

But you have your father, don’t you?

Yeah, but he’s not
giving me any money.

Why would he?

He’s just someone
a bit freer than we are.

I think he tries to avoid
living excessively or lavishly.

Sure—maybe he just values
living with more freedom.

I’m trying to live
with only what I truly need.

Yeah, that feels right for me.

I see.

And—

it doesn’t seem like you need
that much to live anyway.

Actually, I really like
that container house up there.

That’s why you need
a space like that, right?

You know—
getting that approved

took me ten years.
Ten!

So yeah,
it’s all necessary stuff.

- Right.
- It really is.

And of course—having abundance
comes with great things.

I mean, people—

they wish and work so hard
to have that, right?

But I just—

I try to earn only

what I actually need—
the bare minimum.

Yes.

Doing that—

not depending on others—
letting myself truly live—

that’s what makes it possible—

to live the life
I actually want.

Yeah?

Yes.

Still, having enough is a good thing.

You only realize that
once you’ve lived it.

Why else would everyone work so hard?

Right?

Yes.

Everyone puts
so much importance on money—

and they want to earn endlessly,

without limit. Always wanting more.

As for me—

just what I really need—

I try to figure out
exactly what that is,

not forget it,

and just work to fill only that space.

The rest—well—

I let it flow
however my heart moves.

I want to move through life that way.

Everyone places so much
importance on living in this world.

So seriously.

But I—

I don’t really—

find much that I truly like
about living in this world.

But still, your father’s there for you.

Sorry?

What are you talking about?

I mean, she means
your father’s still there.

Why do you
keep bringing that up like that?

Just saying—
your father’s still around.

It’s not like he’s going to disappear
all of a sudden, right?

Do you really think my father’s
going to do something for me?

I don’t know…
Will he?

But Donghwa— looking at you
up close, you’re really handsome.

- Really?
- Yeah, totally.

The beard looks great—
it suits you so well.

But you really are handsome—
just your face.

I always say that in this world,
aside from my husband,

there’s not a single good-looking guy—
that’s what I believe.

But you are!
You’re handsome, Donghwa—really.

You’re good-looking.
Honestly—very good-looking.

Thank you.

So what kind of poems
do you want to write?

I mean—what are you writing right now?

Well—

like—

when something I see
feels strange or new,

when that hits me emotionally,

I try to really look at it—
to see it fully.

As much as I can.

Those moments—

those become my poetry, I think.

So then…

What moves you?
For example?

For example—

today, when I bowed
by your mother’s tree—

Yeah.

Then later this afternoon,
I visited that temple—

and I saw this really big
ginkgo tree.

Yeah? And?

And those two trees—

Yeah?

somehow in my mind—

they kept merging.
Like they were connected.

I kept seeing
and feeling it that way. Yeah.

And that kind of thing—

it feels magical.
Like a mystery.

And that’s what draws me in,
pulls me toward it.

Ah, yeah—
so that’s how it is for you.

Those two trees—

Yeah?

How could they… Today, just like this—

Maybe those trees are connected
through me somehow.

It’s really mysterious—
truly.

So, in your own heart, right?

But why is that mysterious to you?

I really don’t get it—honestly.

Yes, well, that’s—

Yeah.

Yes.

It’s mysterious, truly.

Yeah.

I know most people
don’t see it that way.

But I do. I see it that way.

And I try to accept it.

Yes.

When I do accept it—

this world—

this life we live—

it feels like
I can breathe a little easier.

The air feels fragrant—
like a scent is floating.

Come on, then—
recite one of your poems.

Something you’ve written recently—yeah?

All right.

Yeah.

Something I wrote a few days ago.
I’ll just recite it from memory.

Oh?

Okay.

- I mean, I should read it, but—
- No, go ahead.

Reciting it’s even better.

Are you really going to?

Oh please—of course I am.

The flowers bloom.

Flowers bloom at night.

When the flowers bloom—

everything brightens.

It’s not scary.

The flowers bloom.

They bloom at night.

When the flowers bloom, it brightens.

And it’s not scary.

That’s all I’ll recite—
there’s more, but…

That was lovely.

Such a beautiful poem.

Isn’t it too short?

Huh?

Do you even know—

what I feel in life?

Do you understand even
one-thousandth of what I feel?

Not even one ten-thousandth?

Do you?

So what do you mean
my father is "behind me"?

Is my father being behind me
supposed to mean something?

So what—he’s there.

Then what does that change for me?

Does that mean I get support,
become happy, get some guarantee?

Am I supposed to feel lucky
just because he’s there?

No.

Then what is it?

Stop it.
What did I even say?

Do you even know
what my relationship with my father is?

I—

Me and my father—

how I’ve felt about him since I was young,
how I’ve thought about him—

you don’t know any of it.

Yet you try to judge me
based on that?

Do you even know
what kind of person he is?

Is that really
the only way you can see me?

Stop. That’s enough.
You can stop now.

Really—it’s okay. Enough.

You said what you needed to say, right?

Did I go too far?

You’re a lightweight.

Oh—it’s not that I’m a lightweight.
I just drank too much, that’s all.

Yeah, I overfed you, didn’t I?

- Yes.
- I’m a bit drunk too.

We all drank too much.

But I’m totally fine.

No, you’re not.

You’re definitely not fine.

You have to admit it—okay?

Admit it.
I already said I’m drunk, didn’t I?

You have to admit it too.

Come on, get up.

Take a break.

Dad—
I’ll just go rest a bit.

Okay, okay.

No, no—I’m drunk, Junhee.
I’m really drunk, okay?

I’m not drunk at all.

I’m not drunk.
I mean—am I drunk? No, right?

You’re drunk.

Come on—get up, get up.

You’re in front of Mom and Dad, okay?

Get up—please.

I love you, okay?

Get up.

Get up—come on.

Man, this is nice.

Hey—but you know—

If 10,000 people want to be poets—

Yeah.

Only one or two can actually
live as poets with their names on it.

Not even one or two, maybe. Right?

You know that, don’t you?

Yeah—I know, I know.

So it’s not really
a profession, then.

So what are you going to do?

You’re already in your mid-30s.

Doesn’t seem like he’ll become a poet.

His technique is lacking.

Really?

It’s just—he doesn’t have the talent.

His thoughts are too extreme.

He seems to lack wisdom.

He has none of your wisdom.

He just lives on what he’s read
in books, that’s all.

- Yeah.
- True.

But still—you never know.
When he gets older...

Hey, he’s thirty-five.

By that age, you can already tell
what kind of person someone is.

Right?

Yeah, you’re right.

He’s just—

Yeah.

His mind—

Yeah?

It’s just—

His thinking is skewed
too far in one direction.

He’s trapped in his own words—
can’t get out of them.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

And even those words—
they’re not even his own.

You do that sometimes too.
But—

What are you talking about?

Don’t say nonsense. Come on.

We need to talk more.

He’s someone who matters to Junhee.

Right?

Yeah.

So?
Tell me what you think.

Maybe it’s just that—

he hasn’t realized yet
what’s truly out of reach.

Yeah?

So maybe he still hasn’t truly...

He’s never really faced anything hard.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

But hey—

Yeah?

Becoming a poet—

doesn’t that mean
never needing to face anything?

What are you talking about?

I mean—
as long as you’ve got some money—

seriously—

you can just keep running away,
calling yourself a poet till you die.

Living in self-satisfaction,
pretending you’re special, yeah?

Surrounding yourself with like-minded
people and hyping each other up.

Right? And on top of that,
he’s got family money.

Spending his parents’ money—

- that’s how he lives.
- Ugh, seriously—

the only thing he
ever worries about

seems to be
his relationship with his parents.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

He knows nothing about life.

At this rate,
he’ll never become a real poet.

You’ve got to risk your life—
fight fiercely for it.

But—

Yeah?

He’s not destined
for that kind of struggle.

He’ll just keep living
however he pleases.

No way. Junhee couldn’t
handle someone like that.

Maybe you’re right.

She loves him now—

Yeah.

Yeah.

Hey.

Yeah?

But listen—

Yeah?

That type—
he’s the real player.

Really?
Seriously?

Yep.

There’s an old saying—

the quiet cat’s the first
to climb the stove.

Yeah.

Guys like that—

they stir up the deepest,
longest-lasting trouble.

Yeah.

Come on—he seemed so calm.

Of course he’s calm.

He’s quiet, thoughtful—
but that’s the thing.

Yeah.

That’s exactly the kind
of guy women fall for.

They act all reserved,
then bam—

snap you up.

Just sitting there,
when you get close—

bam—

they grab you.

Right?
All quiet-like…

I’ve seen guys like that.

They act all serious,
full of inner turmoil,

idealists, and yet—

Yeah?

They’ve got—

zero will to control
their carnal urges.

They just give in to those desires.
No shame.

Why? It’s true—
I’m telling you, they exist.

No, I mean—

- You know what I mean, right?
- Yeah, yeah, totally.

- Right?
- Yeah.

Yeah, they exist. Totally.

They’re out there.

Attorney Ha is so smart—

Yeah.

It’s rare for children
to be better than their parents. Right?

Right. Maybe—

maybe a generation or two later,
a gifted grandchild could appear.

Someone really talented
might be born.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

That person—
he had everything.

Even suffered through
a lot of hardships.

From a young age.

- Right.
- Mm.

Frighteningly smart.

And a great sense for things.

Even lucky.

- Huh?
- Yeah, totally.

Exactly.

But Donghwa—

Yeah?

He doesn’t have
a single one of those things.

Hey, don’t be so definitive.

We can keep watching.

- If we keep watching—
- I will. I will watch.

- I’ll keep watching. But tonight—
- Yeah, let’s watch. Okay.

We’re just—
just talking tonight.

Okay? I’m just saying, right now—

he’s not it.

Not it?

That’s how I feel.

So basically—

he totally failed
your secret test, right?

What are you talking about?
I didn’t run any test.

I don’t do that.

What are you even saying?

What are you
talking about right now?

What test—
No.

Just—

Yeah.

That’s how I feel.

Still, our Junhee’s smart,
and strong.

She’ll figure it out
and make her own decision.

Yeah?

Of course.

It’s all just experience.

Whatever happens—
it’s fine.

I just hope it doesn’t hurt.

Hm?

Why didn’t you wake me?

Hmm.

You’re heading out—
this early?

Yeah, I thought you were sleeping
with your sister.

And I wasn’t sure
which door to knock on.

So I just didn’t.

Mom and Dad too—

they seemed to drink a lot last night.
I didn’t want to wake them.

Just tell them
I’m sorry, okay?

Sure, I will.

Oh—last night,

I got a little hurt, and it swelled up.

I think I should go to the hospital—
before it gets infected.

Is it cut?

Might need stitches?

No, just a small cut—
I cleaned it, but…

after sleeping, it got really swollen.

No, that’s really bad.

What happened?
Where did you get hurt?

I went up the mountain last night.

The mountain?

Yeah—you said
the moon was beautiful.

So I thought I’d see for myself—
and I went up…

but I fell on the way down.

You fell?

Yeah.

Why would you go up there
at night?

You said it was beautiful.

I’ll go now.
I should get going.

Okay.

Yeah—go quickly.

Go to the hospital—hurry, okay?

Yeah, yeah.

Uh…

I think you should say something careful
to your parents.

Don’t say I got hurt
or anything like that.

Just…

How should I put it—

Just say I got a call from Seoul.

It was something urgent,
so I had to go. Just that.

Please explain it well.

Okay.

Okay?

Got it. Don’t worry.

I’ll explain it right.

Okay.

I’m off.

Yeah.

Go ahead.

I love you so much—you know?

I love you so much.

I know.

Thank you.

I love you.

Thank you for what?

See you next week, okay?

Yeah, see you next week.

I’m going.

Okay.

I’m leaving now.

Okay, go.

Yeah—then I’ll just leave it open, okay?

I just left it on the side
of the national road.

It’s just before
Yeogang intersection, I think.

Yeah—won’t it show up
on the GPS?

Yes.

Uh…

Right in front of me
there’s a place called Mimi Super.

Yeah—Mimi Super.

It’s just before
Yeogang intersection.

Yes, yes.

This isn’t anything dangerous, right?

Right.

Yes, okay.
Thank you very much.

I think it’s time
to sell this car.