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[This program is intended for mature audiences aged 18 and over]

[It may contain explicit visuals, audio,

behavior, intense violence, sexual content, and strong language]

[Viewer discretion is advised]

[This series is entirely fictional]

[It is not based on, nor intended to represent,

any real individuals or organizations]

Shut up!

You've got a crush?!

Shush!

Keep it down!

Who is it?

Can you tell me?

Think of it as a trade.

Swear you won't tell anyone this!

Alright.

The person I have a crush on is...

Print.

For real?!

Have you told her how you feel?

If I had, I wouldn't be able to look her in the face.

You really like to overthink, huh?

Maybe...

she's waiting for you to confess.

What if she isn't?

I'm not gonna risk it.

Guys, get a big round of applause

for The Doll Mansion, whose rating's been through the roof.

Print is now the woman of the hour

with fans massively keeping an eye on her love life!

Don't forget to follow us on our social media!

Thank you, guys, for giving love to The Doll Mansion.

If you think the first two episodes are spicy,

wait until you see the rest!

Don't forget to stay tuned!

I guarantee you the fun's waiting.

"Your dress is pretty..."

[She's already sexy in that dress; imagine her without one]

[I wanna see you changing clothes]

I gotta go now.

Please give me a follow

on my real channel "Print's Payday."

Thank you for today!

You blocked them?

But those are your fans.

With those kinds of comments,

it's gotta be done.

Why would I put up with it?

I thought you didn't normally care.

Well...

it wasn't as bad before,

but that was full-on harassment.

What's wrong with protecting myself from creeps?

My,

for a second there, I thought you were jealous.

Who's jealous?

Don't be such a narcissist!

Hello!

Alright, let's go.

Get ready to stand by.

Please!

Uh...

Fon!

I don't know if my zipper went up all the way.

Can you help?

- Hurry up. - I'll go first, okay?

Go.

Move.

Scoot your butt over there.

Rey, you can lead the way.

I'll follow you.

It's fine. Go on.

Girl, stay still!

I'll make you admit that you like me.

Just you wait.

What's up with you?

I'm uncomfortable!

Why?

Did you gain weight?

Is it the dress?

It's not!

It's the comments from the livestream earlier!

"She's already sexy in that dress.

Imagine her without one."

"I want to see Print changing clothes."

Ew, that gives me the ick!

Yuck, you're right.

But...

You've always got those kinds of comments.

Why are you affected by them all of a sudden?

They just pissed me off!

Alright, calm down.

If you were that pissed, didn't you already go off on them?

I didn't.

But I did block them.

You need to threaten them with a lawsuit.

Those creeps need to be taught a lesson!

Uh-huh...

Starting from the person I blocked.

Right.

Can I get your autograph?!

Can you sign this for me?

Hi, Print!

Please excuse us.

Excuse me.

Let's go, Print.

How did...

they follow us home?

This was the first time someone followed you home.

Worst of all,

they now know you live together.

I don't think Print's house is safe anymore.

How about this?

Let the girls stay in a hotel for the time being.

Hotel reservations are not hard to track for these people.

How about...

we let Rey move into my condo?

I'll take care of her.

I agree with that,

but how could you be sure that creep hasn't been following you, too,

since everyone knows you're Print's manager?

If we have her move to my condo,

but I have to live somewhere else,

where exactly do you expect me to sleep, Miss?

You can come to my office.

I don't mind.

Or you can...

stay over at a hotel.

Whatever floats your boat.

So that means

I have to live in Fon's condo...

alone?

Thank you for keeping me company.

What choice do I have?

We're in each other's bodies anyway.

If we go our separate ways,

we're gonna be cooked.

Damn it!

Since Mai and Fon have put you in my care...

just consider me

your acting manager.

My manager...

Yes, Miss Manager.

Since I have something to post today,

could you be my camerawoman?

Please?

Pretty please?

Mm...

Turn that way.

Just go change your top!

It's too revealing.

This is all I have with me.

Everything was so sudden

that I didn't have time to pack.

You can... find something from Fon's wardrobe.

I...

I don't like seeing myself with that much skin.

No matter what I wear, it wouldn't satisfy the body's owner.

Why don't you just...

pick the outfit for me?

This?

Not it!

No.

That's a no!

Hey,

we've almost gone through her closet at this point.

Just pick the one you want me to wear.

That one.

- Which one? - That one.

- This? - Mm.

Go change.

I'll...wait outside.

Hold on.

Pick a pair of pants for me.

Whoa,

you haven't changed a bit.

Always a perfectionist.

Right,

I sent my clothes away for dry-cleaning

- Mm. - and forgot to grab something with me.

Can I maybe borrow your PJs?

Of course, just...

look in the closet.

- This closet? - Mm.

Excuse me, then.

I'll go with this one

since it seems the most comfy.

Someone...happened to leave it here.

But you can wear it if you want.

I don't think she'll ever come back for it.

Forget it.

I don't want to wear random people's clothes.

You really haven't changed a bit.

These unmatched pajamas

are from completely different people,

aren't they?

No need to answer, actually.

I was just asking.

So this is what's been going on...

Ah-hah...

I guess this one is finally yours,

so I'll just take it

since I'd hate to sleep in just some girls' clothes.

Mm.

- Mai. - Hm?

Your shirt looks pretty good on me,

don't you think?

Anything else you want?

Actually, a scrunchy would be nice,

or just anything I can use to put my hair up.

I lost mine.

Try looking in that box over there.

This one?

Mm.

Mai.

Hm?

Whose is this?

Your lovers are pretty forgetful with their stuff, aren't they?

You still have this?

I thought you threw it away.

Your crush... share the same birthday as mine,

don't they?

Are you alright?

I...

I think you're way too drunk.

Just go home.

I used to think that

if I hadn't kissed you that day...

what would have happened between us?

How would you like it to happen?

Just anything...

other than me getting fired.

But when I really think about it,

I'm glad that I did it.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have seen your true color,

and I would've chased after you until my death.

Hello?

Have you gone to bed?

Almost.

Don't tell me you're so scared that you can't sleep?

Who is?

I'm not scared.

I'm already in bed,

and my eyes are getting heavy.

You don't have to be scared.

If that creep followed us all the way here,

he'd have to go through me first.

Are you...

really not gonna sleep by my side?

Right, the couch could give you breakouts.

Fon's room is much cleaner than my house.

Plus...

you're a snorer.

What if I don't get enough sleep?

Mm...

Whatever makes you happy.

Print?

Why are you so quiet?

Shh, hang on a sec.

I'm reading my fortune.

Ugh, so that's why!

It says I'm facing some serious misfortunes,

but I don't have to be worried.

After my birthday,

all will be well,

both for my career and my love life.

And when's your birthday?

The 20th of this month.

So, it means that in 2 weeks...

every hardship will pass.

Wait...

About the birthday you read the fortune for,

should it be yours, since you're the body owner,

or mine, since I'm in your body?

This year's gonna be special.

Let's share our birthdays.

May wonderful blessings come to both of our ways.

Rey...

do you want to...

exchange gifts on our birthdays?

Or maybe we can ask each other to fulfill a birthday wish

without saying no.

Mm...

Then,

could I...

ask for my birthday gift in advance?

Shoot it.

I'm scared...

Could you come sleep with me?

Thank you, Print.

Just tell me what you wish for your birthday.

Shit! There's a fire!

Wake up!

Rey!

Rey, are you okay?!

You're awake?

I was just done making breakfast.

What do you think?

Does it look yummy?

Well, if you told me

this was made by Miss Rey,

I'd give an A for effort... I guess?

There's no need for the sarcasm.

This is my first time doing this.

I think it's quite lovely.

It is, but...

If you don't know how to cook,

why didn't you wake me up?

Go sit and wait.

I'll take care of the rest.

I couldn't make sense of what Fon has in her fridge.

I'm making this from whatever you saw in there.

Fon's soy sauce ran out,

so this might be a little bland.

Give it a taste,

and if you don't like it,

you can order takeout.

I'll go pick it up for you.

Okay.

Here, take a bite.

Try it.

It's not bland,

quite well-balanced, actually.

Delicious.

Rey,

be careful.

The soup's still hot.

You can slow down;

I won't fight you for it.

I'll...pour you some water.

Speaking of which...

You and I

kinda look like newlyweds.

Just kidding!

What is that photo?

Wait.

You still keep the photo from that day?

I didn't mean to keep it...

I just...forgot to throw it away.

- I see... - Since I realize it now,

I'll throw it away.

Throw it in the bin, then.

Why put it in your pocket?

Right! I'd better ask Fon to buy some soy sauce!

Is there something else you want?

No.

Didn't you mention you didn't bring enough clothes?

I'll tell Fon that,

so she can bring tons,

or all, of them to you. Okay?

Okay!

Fon...

Is this too intentional?

I accidentally ordered extra food.

If you're hungry, you can have it.

I didn't hear you. What did you say?

- I ordered... - Oh, you want soy sauce

and some clothes?

Alright, I'll go get them for you.

Maybe around 2 P.M.

They are definitely arguing.

Where are you going?

Grabbing some stuff for Print.

She wants some clothes.

I'll be back. See you.

I'm coming with you.

Why?

I'll be back before you even know it.

I want to see Rey.

Chop-chop.

Continue with the phone call.

- I'll throw it away for you. - Nah!

Aren't you gonna throw it away?

- You said you were. - Eat your breakfast.

Aren't you hungry?

- I'll... - Talk to her; I'll take care of that.

I'll take care of it myself.

Wait...

Is something wrong?

[Where are ya? Couldn't find you anywhere]

[Keep hiding since you're so good at it]

Does that mean...

they got into your house?

Fon!

What did she want?

Some clothes...

Hey,

what are you doing?!

- Tell me. - Uh... Well...

Have you seen my cat?

I'm looking for it.

Let go of her!

Let her go!

Fon!

Are you okay?

Are you hurt?

They still haven't gotten the culprit,

but I already gave the police my statement about his "P" tattoo

as you told me.

If we can't catch the bad guy,

will Print and I have to keep on hiding?

I won't let the guy roam around.

I'll do whatever it takes to catch him.

I think...

he sneaked in among the fans

since Print has a lot of fanboys.

Then...

we have to lure him out.

How are we gonna do that?

A fan meeting!

If...

If we hold a fan meeting with a chance to meet Print up close,

he's definitely gonna show up!

But isn't a fan meeting way too big of an event?

Will we ever find the bad guy?

You're right...

What if we don't make it a huge event,

but maybe a birthday gathering for her?

How about something like this?

A bit higher.

We're gonna limit the maximum capacity to 30 people

chosen from the winners who answer Print's super fan quiz

the fastest and most accurately.

I found the venue

that has enough capacity and still in the budget.

Good.

Now, let's assign the work.

Just tell me how I can help.

You?

Just sit still in this room.

Wait, what?

But I can really help!

I know.

But I don't want you to be more of a target at the event.

Almost time to begin.

Please be on standby, Miss Print.

Print!

I told you

I'd never leave you alone.

What is that outfit?

Well, it's a disguise.

You look like you could use this.

Uh-uh.

Just try it!

Try it on.

There.

It's now time to start.

Let's welcome...Print!

Thank you, everyone, for coming!

I'm so grateful for today's fan meeting.

Thank you so much!

I'll start with my very iconic dance moves.

Print's Payday,

Pay Up Babies,

The Basket Awaits.

It's 23.

Alright, guys! Please give her a round of applause!

Next up is the announcement of the lucky fans

who'll be receiving the benefit of a one-on-one photo with Print...

And! And...

getting to talk to her in a private room!

Alright,

please allow us to draw the lucky fan's number.

Right, we got it!

And our lucky fan is...

Number 23!

Where are you, Number 23?!

Please show yourself!

Please step forward!

Oh...

Alright, let's hear it for him!

Could you please take No. 23 to the private room?

Please investigate the suspect for us, Officer Jin.

Of course.

If there's nothing further, I'll take the girls home.

I think you should stay

since you're our best bet to identify the culprit.

Fon, you can stay.

Could you give us a ride home?

Then, can I please leave them to you, Officer Jin?

My pleasure.

Go.

Well, where's Print?

We ask for permission to examine.

Hey, what are you doing?!

Is that it, Fon?

It's not...

The tattoo I saw was just a letter P.

Do you have problems with the tattoo of my own name?

If it's not him, then who?!

We've searched through everyone in the event.

And what if that guy didn't come as a fan?

Apart from the fans,

there are only us and the officers.

Mai, I think we have the wrong guy!

Thank you very much, Officer, for taking care of us today

and even seeing us home.

It's all good.

It's my job, anyway.

Thank you.

But if you really wanna thank me,

can you excuse us two for a private moment?

Just Print and me.

I've been looking all day for my time alone with Print,

and you are the only one

taking that perfect moment away from me.

It was our plan to catch the stalker through this event.

He knew every single one of our movements

because he's one of the officers who supervised today's event.

Have you come to realize his motive?

Excuse me...

Our main focus now should be on the victims' mental state.

I guess we're done now.

Let's go.

How are the victims feeling now?

Are they okay?

Ow!

Stay still.

Why did you go all that way?

You're lucky to end up with a scratch on the elbow.

What if you were stabbed by that knife?

My bad.

I just couldn't help but act cool.

I ended up...

injuring your body.

Don't you ever think that I'm genuinely worried about you?

I heard

everything you told Auer.

What thing?

Don't tell me

it was about me

stealing the packed meals home?

It was about you telling Auer

who you were into.

Um...

I told him that the person I like...

is...

you.

Rey,

do you remember the birthday wish we talked about?

Mm.

You've asked one for yours that day...

since it's my birthday today,

can I tell you what I wish for?

Mm, sure.

What do you wish for?

I'm only asking for one thing.

You don't have to feel the same way about me,

but...

can you not distance yourself from me?

Rey,

can we...

still be friends?

What if...

I don't wanna be friends?

You mean...

I didn't really feel that...

Can we do it again?