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THIS DRAMA SERIES IS FICTIONAL, AND IS NOT RELATED IN ANY WAY

TO ACTUAL PLACES, PERSONS, ORGANIZATIONS, SETTINGS AND EVENTS

DOOSIK: Let me ask you something.

Do you know what the opposite of ladyfingers is?

(soft music)

MIHYUN: The opposite of ladyfingers?

DOOSIK: Think about it.

-Mentos. -(Mihyun gasps)

MOVING

(Mihyun chuckles softly)

MIHYUN: Can I ask you something too?

I've been wondering about it.

DOOSIK: Sure. What is it?

MIHYUN: How can you fly?

That's...

just how I was born.

My body floated ever since I was born.

But floating and flying are different.

Is there a way you can fly well?

How do you walk well?

There's no such thing as walking well. You just walk.

Left foot, right foot. Then left foot again.

Exactly, if the right foot doesn't follow the left foot, you'll fall.

I'm the same.

I couldn't fly well at first.

I was afraid of falling.

I bet it was scary.

That's why I couldn't fly well.

I got scared of falling before I could even fly.

No matter how high or far you fly,

you're bound to fall at some point.

But...

gliding as you come down would still count as flying.

It's not flying itself that matters,

but how well you fall.

That's why flying well...

means falling well.

(soft music continues)

We're going through this trouble because of Bungaeman.

It's good exercise.

-(ominous music) -(wind whistling)

HUISOO: Hello, Mr. Choi Ilhwan of Jeongwon High told me to--

Yes, I was notified. You can go inside.

BONGSEOK: Thank you.

This place is really nice. Is it okay to use it all by yourself?

HUISOO: Yeah, our teacher got permission.

BONGSEOK (exclaims): It's much nicer than our school.

Our school is nice too.

(Huisoo scoffs)

What is it?

I keep saying "our."

What's wrong with that?

I guess I'm starting to like our school.

Our school is so run-down though.

I mean that I like our teacher.

He doesn't act like it, but he's very considerate.

BONGSEOK: That's true.

-I'm glad I transferred here. -What?

I like our teacher...

and you too.

(Bongseok clears throat)

(splutters) Is there anything I can help you with?

No. I'm going to run to warm up.

(bag zips)

What are you doing?

Cheering you on.

Standing like that?

I'm sending you my well-wishes. Did you receive it?

Do you need more?

(soft chuckle)

You got this.

You got this!

(soft chuckle)

Gosh.

(panting)

DUNCHON SPORTS CENTER

(ominous music)

(soft chuckle)

Hello.

(panting)

Hey kid.

You run well.

How much did you run?

Who are you?

If an adult asks you a question, you should answer.

How much did you run?

I ran about ten laps.

(puffs)

Each lap looks to be around 200 m.

You do run very well.

Who are you? I have permission to be here.

Let me check something.

-(gasps, whimpers) -(grunts)

-(Huisoo screaming) -(tense music)

(groaning)

Hmm?

(door rattling)

BONGSEOK: Huisoo!

The door's locked!

(Huisoo panting)

I guess you can't fly.

(mutters)

(shouts) What the hell?

(trills)

(Huisoo yelling)

(suspenseful music)

You're not strong either.

(grunts)

(Huisoo grunts, groans)

-(Huisoo groaning) -(banging on door)

Huisoo! Huisoo!

(panting)

(breathing heavily)

So... you have the ability to heal.

(panting)

All right.

-Let go of me! -Let's check again!

(Huisoo screams)

(grunting)

(gasps)

HUISOO (whimpers): Let go of me!

(suspenseful music continues)

(breathing heavily)

Your dad once told me that flying well...

just means falling well.

So Bongseok,

when you really must fly,

don't be afraid of falling.

(breathing deeply)

All right.

Let's check one last time.

(Huisoo screams)

(grunts)

(Bongseok shouting)

(shouts) Huisoo!

(epic music)

(both grunt)

(Bongseok panting)

(grunting)

(fireworks crackling)

EPISODE 17: AWAKENING

(both panting)

Bongseok.

I didn't...

just float.

You flew.

I flew.

That one has the ability to fly.

Pardon me,

but where are you from?

Yanbian.

Your accent isn't that of the Northeast.

(tense music)

MIHYUN: Where are you from?

(sighs)

Pyongyang.

(tense music continues)

(both grunting)

Ah.

You're good.

You aren't a North Korean defector, are you?

Why are you here?

(both grunting)

-Then why are you here? -(grunts)

What are you snooping around for?

-(cleaner groans) -(pants)

(trills)

(suspenseful music)

You aren't alone.

(cleaner groans)

(groaning)

(pants)

(trills)

-(door opens) -(footsteps approaching)

JAEHAK: Hey.

Which unit?

South Korean dispatch under the security department.

You?

Special abilities division under Supreme Guard Command.

(grumbles)

That fucking bitch.

It's a mess in here.

She ran away. (panting)

Who did?

The parent of a gifted kid.

A parent?

We must catch her.

She seemed to be looking for the files.

She must still be in the school.

Did you kill him?

He was getting in my way.

Isn't your mission to find the files?

CLEANER: Killing everyone who's involved is also my mission.

Did you not know...

that someone was watching you?

No.

Who are you?

(suspenseful music)

Go to South Korea.

The security department already got intel

that South Korea is training the next generation of gifted ones.

It took a long time to find out their base.

In order to collect intel,

I've planted a top agent from our security department.

I told her to simply find some proof,

but she stumbled across the schemes of those South Korean bastards.

Go to the South and join her.

What is the proof?

They're files with the information on training the young gifted ones.

What's my mission?

Destroy their plan to train the gifted.

Clean up everybody that's involved

and bring that file to me.

(tense music)

Who are you?

Where are the files on the students?

The files on the potentially gifted.

You call them ones with powers.

Hand it over.

(tense music continues)

What are you looking for?

I don't see that bitch.

I'll look for her.

No.

That bitch is mine.

You should take care of that.

Is he involved in this?

Anyone who is here right now is involved in this.

All we have to do is kill them all.

(frustrated groan) Where did this bitch go?

No.

We must see what and how much they've trained.

(suspenseful music)

(gasps)

(cleaner gasps)

(cleaner grumbles)

(grunts)

POWER CONTROL ROOM

(trills)

(gasps)

(suspenseful music)

Why that fucking bitch.

What the hell is going on?

That scared me.

SEOUL GANGDEOK POLICE STATION

BUS DRIVER: How could the battery break down when you were the one driving?

(bus driver sighs)

You aren't hurt, are you?

I'm glad no one was hurt.

I'll go to the office

and take care of the property damage and passenger insurance claims.

Don't worry.

Make sure to drive safe when you return the bus after it's fixed.

I'm sorry.

It's all right.

-Thank you. -Okay.

-(phone buzzing) -BUS DRIVER: Yes. I'm sorry, sir.

It's all sorted out here.

Gyedo will return the bus once the repair work is done.

Yes. I'm so sorry.

Sorry for all the trouble.

Hand over the files.

You've been managing kids with potential abilities.

The South Korean dogs really are helpless.

Who the hell are you?

Think carefully.

This will all be over if you give me the files.

That's where you hid them?

KISOO: Is this it?

This doesn't seem like the file.

CHANIL: Hey.

Where is the study hall?

Here.

Did you just come from there?

Yes.

Stay right there.

MS. SHIN: Goodness.

It's snowing. You should come inside.

(splutters) I'm fine.

(Ms. Shin sighs)

He said he'd be home early now that the entrance exams are over.

I hope he's all right.

MS. SHIN (chuckles softly): He's preparing for the civil servant exam.

He must be studying some more.

I'll give him a call so come inside. (soft chuckle)

(phone buzzing)

MOM

Yes, Mom?

MS. SHIN (over phone): Ganghoon, where are you?

GANGHOON: I'm still at--

Oh.

It is you.

Pardon?

You asked me who I was.

I'm not a South Korean dog. I'm a teacher.

Only teachers can see the student files.

Get out of our school!

(suspenseful music)

How dare you come in.

Didn't you hear the teacher?

If you take one more step, I'll pull your ankle out.

Just try me.

KISOO: Where is it?

(sighs)

(papers rustling)

(sighs)

My goodness!

JAEHAK: Hey.

Do you go to this school?

Who are you?

If an adult asks you a question, you should answer.

So who the hell are you?

(sighs, scoffs)

You're a very rude student.

What the hell is he saying?

What...

were you looking for in there?

What's it to you?

Were you looking for the files?

Your homeroom teacher teaches PE, doesn't he?

So he does.

(exclaims, grunting)

What is your ability?

Fuck this!

(groaning)

(tense music)

(Ganghoon groans)

(Ganghoon groans over phone)

-Ganghoon. -(Ganghoon groaning over phone)

MS. SHIN (gasps): Ganghoon!

Honey, Ganghoon is... (sobbing)

What is it?

I think something happened to him.

Where is he?

He's at school.

I just heard him scream from...

-Honey! -(panting)

(distant groaning)

We're testing.

We have no choice since you're not handing over the files.

We just have to check them one by one.

The test might be a little rough on the students.

Move!

(tense music)

(both grunting)

I told you I'll pull your ankle out.

(groaning)

I'll take care of things here, so go to the students.

I'll catch up with you.

Okay.

You wait right there.

You're after this bastard.

(scoffs) All right.

CLEANER: Did you have fun playing hide-and-seek?

Did you find the files?

How much did you hear?

That you're going to kill everyone that's involved.

Oh.

So you heard everything.

My son is one of them.

INDUSTRIAL OIL FILTER

(groans)

(body thuds)

Do something.

Aren't you gifted?

(panting)

You fucking bastard!

KISOO: Fuck!

(Kisoo yelling)

-Bang Kisoo. -(Kisoo groans)

(groans)

JAEHAK: Get up.

(whimpering)

ILHWAN: Kisoo!

(Kisoo groans)

(grunting)

(yells)

Using a weapon is cheating.

(yelling)

(suspenseful music)

ILHWAN: Kisoo, don't come out here. Stay in there.

(panting)

Mr. Choi.

-(Ilhwan groans) -Mr. Choi.

Mr. Choi!

We need to call the police.

You can't call the police.

(Kisoo and Ilhwan yelp)

(phone pieces clattering)

Please spare him!

This student doesn't know anything.

I'm the one who knows everything!

He doesn't know anything!

Hand over the files.

-(Juwon and Yongdeuk grunting) -(thudding)

(Juwon grunts)

(panting)

(phone ringing)

I found them. What should I do?

See how good they are and report back to me.

(grunting)

DEOKYOON: I'll be waiting.

Yes, sir.

(Juwon grunting)

Did you think we were simply doing nothing?

South Korea isn't the only place that has people with powers.

(groans)

In our republic, we have the People's Special Abilities Corps.

(pants)

(groans)

Are you okay?

Yes, I'm totally fine.

Who is that?

I don't know.

But I'm going to kill him.

(shouts) Hey! Get down here!

All right. I'll come down.

(tense music)

BONGSEOK (whispers): What do we do now?

-HUISOO (whispers): I don't know. -What?

What will you do now?

I've fought 17 to 1.

This time it's two to one.

BOTH: We got this.

(both yell)

HUISOO: Bongseok, be careful!

(suspenseful music)

(screams, groans)

(gasps)

You bastard!

(Huisoo grunting)

(Bongseok coughing)

(Huisoo shouting)

(panting)

What are you going to do?

Get down.

(shouts) Get down here, you bastard!

(grunting)

(Bongseok yells)

(gasps)

(groans)

Bongseok.

Hey, you! (grumbles)

-(Huisoo grunts) -BONGSEOK: Huisoo!

(whimpering)

(groans)

(grunting)

Do you know why we ended up like this?

It's all because of you South Korean bastards.

Kim Doosik.

It's because of him.

-DEOKYOON: Kim Doosik. -(gasps)

It's because of him.

(tense breathing)

MY SON

(line ringing)

(phone buzzing)

(suspenseful music)

(dramatic music)

(music intensifies, fades)

(closing theme music)