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Seafood tofu soup!
My sister's perfume smells stronger than the kimchi.
You shouldn't talk badly about your sister.
She can't hear us. And she's smoking again.
It's gross.
She's a teenager. Full of angst.
When I was her age, I smoked everything I could.
Everything.
Oh, dear...
I can hear you.
Then stop smoking!
Auntie, can I come live with you?
I can't stand her anymore.
Listen, you will be my age in the blink of an eye.
When I was younger, all I could think about
was what I would be doing now.
I wasted so much time.
It's 2:00. Turn the radio on.
What's up, Los Angeles?!
It's already 2pm on this special afternoon.
We've got you covered with great music all day long.
This song always reminds me of the day
my family first arrived here from Korea in 1992.
The pride of our 88 Olympics still rang true in our hearts.
For all the times we took the bullets out of our gun
and instead used our hands to grow a garden.
We made it to places those before us never imagined.
We touched the soil that begged us to rot.
Yet, the sky tonight will shine
just as bright as our faces did
when we first came here to the States.
My body is here in America,
yet my heart still beats in the streets of Seoul.
And now, back to the hot, hot classics.
Get up and move wherever you are Los Angeles!
It's too hot to dance, radio man.
You're too young to be so stiff.
You're stiffer than my mom, and she's dead.
How old are you?
You're so morbid. And I'm 29.
You're so stiff. And I'm 45.
Ji-hye.
Yeah?
How old are you?
I'm 20.
And what are you listening to?
Just a song.
Put it on!
I don't think you'd like it.
You definitely won't like it.
I want to know what the kids listen to, Ms. Stiff.
What is going on?
I like this.
Turn it on louder.
Louder!
It's nice, right? Now, move your body.
Come on, shake those hips!
Left! Right! Shake 'em!
Come on! You're so young!
Left. Right. Shake!
Look at what your sister and I are doing!
We're rebels!
Join us!
Get away from me!
Shake it! Shake it!
You two are working too hard. Join us!
You've got to move your body sometimes!
Everyone, please line up!
Everybody to the right!
Everybody to the left!
Do it like Gangnam Style!
He played the songs of our land.
The rancheras that rip your heart out.
The sones that remind you of Jalisco sunsets
and your grandparents' pride.
These are the songs of our lives.
Don't you dare raise your voice at me.
You will respect me.
Where did you get that from?
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