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(We mix dramatic imagination with scientific knowledge.)

(All people, organizations, places, incidents are fictitious.)

(Staff ensured the animals' safety in the filming of this drama.)

(Episode 4. Things That Are Visible When You Close Your Eyes)

Oh, hang on.

Something feels warm.

Don't rub up against me.

I told you not to rub up against me.

It's warm.

Get a grip.

Your hypothalamus is malfunctioning,

causing you to hallucinate.

To put it simply,

you're on the verge of freezing to death.

Do me a favor.

My Yi Na.

Look after her.

No.

No one can handle a teenage brain.

So pull yourself together.

Think of something else.

Hey.

Wake up.

Get up.

Wake up.

Darn it.

Hey.

It's getting even warmer.

I must really be dying.

Or maybe I've already crossed over.

It's off.

Someone turned it off.

It must be the Grim Reaper.

"Come along."

"It's time to go."

No.

Hold on.

What are you doing here? Who are you people?

It's Lee Jong Koo.

What?

Mr. Lee Jong Koo.

Oh, my. Mr. Lee Jong Koo.

Mr. Lee Jong Koo...

Where have you been, Mr. Lee?

Gosh, move aside.

Goodness. You really are getting on my nerves.

The floor is nice and warm.

Why are you sitting there?

I hate sitting on the floor,

so just mind your own business.

As if.

You were lying on the floor with me, holding me in your arms.

I clearly warned you.

Everything that happened in there is off the record.

Heed my warning, or there will be consequences.

"Consequences." Here we go again. Goodness.

Gosh, this is nice and hot. I feel much better now.

Thank you.

From 2pm to now, where have you been?

You're asking him questions right away?

Are you suspecting me?

It happened in your home,

so it's only rational that I suspect you.

I was at a bar.

You can go there and ask them.

So you were drinking.

Then why did you suddenly show up in the freezer room?

I kept getting a bad feeling, so I went there to take a look.

Okay, whatever.

We'll just check the security footage.

The statement said there were no cameras.

I saw one.

Mr. Lee Jong Koo.

Mr. Lee Jong Koo?

It's new, isn't it?

Yes, I put one up a few days ago.

Weird things have been happening,

so I installed a camera.

You only see brains.

We, detectives, only see security cameras.

Around 2pm...

You see this, right?

I left.

Then you arrived.

Maybe you came back.

Let's fast-forward.

Someone else came.

Who is that? I think it's a woman.

I don't recognize anyone. Who's that?

I think she's your sister-in-law.

Did she come to pick up some things?

She's looking after my daughter at the moment.

That's us.

This means...

she was here when we were here.

Goodness. She hid, so we'd think no one was here.

Stop watching that over and over.

I'm sure Thoung's sister fled through the camera's blind spots.

She turned off the freezer, so we wouldn't freeze to death.

Then Lee Jong Koo came, so she fled.

That means she had no intention of killing us.

Then why did she lock us in there?

To buy time, I guess?

When Thoung's sister got to the house to pick up something,

we arrived there as well.

She needed time to find something, so she locked us in there.

Thoung must've sent her there.

Then Thoung's sister must know that Thoung is alive too.

Is she helping her flee?

(Priority Seating)

Here, I'm a police officer.

I'm here to meet Thoung's sister.

She went out with her niece.

Do you know where she went?

I don't know.

She wasn't here when I got home from work.

Her phone is off too.

Did your wife mention anything to you?

I wish she'd tell me.

She'd just stare at the wall and start crying.

I feel so bad for her.

Anyway,

about my sister-in-law... Is it true that her friend killed her?

Well, we're still investigating.

(Subsection Chief Kim)

Please call me when she comes home.

Sure.

Yes, sir.

You said a while ago that you were on your way back.

What's taking you so long?

Gosh, I nearly died.

You nearly died?

You almost froze to death or something?

Oh! How did you know?

Seriously, we nearly froze to death.

You don't have time to be talking nonsense now.

What about Thoung's DNA?

We'll go collect the most irrefutable DNA evidence. The baby.

I'll fill you in on the details when I'm back in the office.

Okay.

So she's not here, as we expected.

Thoung, the baby, and Thoung's sister.

I bet they're together now,

trying to figure out where to hide.

Yes, for sure.

Anyway, if we track down Thoung's sister,

we can find Thoung in no time.

What are you doing?

One of the basic investigation skills, camping out.

Officially known as a stakeout.

(Baby Lounge)

Sa Rang.

What took you so long?

A detective came to my house.

I had to give them the slip, so it took longer than I thought.

Give them the slip? How?

I locked them up for a little while.

Sa Rang's dad had hidden it,

so it took me a while to find it.

(Passport, Nguyen Tan Thoung)

What if they froze to death?

I turned it off when I was leaving.

The detectives might come here looking for you.

If they do, tell them it wasn't you.

Just tell them it was me. You have to.

Okay?

Don't worry about me.

But why did the detectives show up there?

Do they know that you're alive?

Then you could already be banned from leaving the country.

What if you get caught?

I have no choice.

I'm bound to get caught. It's only a matter of time.

Just go into hiding somewhere in Korea.

I'll help you.

It's easier to hide in Vietnam.

Also,

if I stayed here,

I'd be too miserable.

I can't believe I did that to Hoai.

I can't stop thinking about it,

and it's killing me.

You're right. What's important is that you live.

Go and make a good life for yourself.

Hurry along...

before you're banned from traveling overseas.

Right.

I got it, sister.

(Airport Immigration)

(Republic of Korea)

(Lee Sa Rang)

I'm in.

(Gate 6)

(Please prepare your boarding pass in advance.)

Thoung.

Thoung, you'll hurt your child if you trip.

It's over.

Please let me go.

Please let me leave the country.

You are under arrest for murder...

and the abuse of a dead human body.

She was never registered as dead?

That's right. Her sister took the death certificate...

and didn't relay it to Mr. Lee.

And Mr. Lee thought that...

it was the police's job to register someone's death.

As she was never registered as dead, her name wasn't flagged at the desk.

It was their game plan all along.

And they almost got away with it.

We caught her as she was about to board the plane.

Dr. Brain sure is smart, isn't he? What a talented man.

Come on, sir.

I'm the one who thought of the airport.

Wait around endlessly alone if you must.

Wait, just a second. Let me ask you this.

What do you think Thoung's sister was here to collect?

Money. The money Thoung saved up behind Mr. Lee's back.

She probably took that when she ran away from home.

Which you obviously haven't done before.

What foreigners need the most...

while on the run is money and...

Her passport. That's it.

Running off to Vietnam?

The deceased...

Someone who's known as dead can't get on a plane.

She could if her death hasn't been registered.

Right. That's something only a detective would know.

You should've seen Dr. Brain's expression.

His eyes were sparkling...

and was looking at me with respect.

With respect, sir.

(Observation Room)

You're wasting tax money yet again.

One shouldn't spend this much time eating.

Why must I wait while you have your meal?

I bet you don't know what "respect" means.

I know it all right.

I guess I read him wrong.

People should be allowed to have meals, you know.

You know I haven't eaten all day.

Neither have I.

I asked you to join me, but you declined.

You haven't eaten at all today?

I've been working hard while skipping my meals...

to capture the culprit.

Yes, of course. I'll spread the word.

Whatever. Let's get on with this.

Please believe me.

It's true I burned her body,

but I didn't kill Hoai.

I really didn't.

When I got back,

I had an odd feeling, so I opened the closet.

Hoai?

I was going to call the police.

But then, an idea came to me.

I could escape my husband.

My husband beats me a lot.

What did I say about making Vietnamese dishes?

I told you not to cook what stinks!

Do you think I'm beneath you? Do my words carry no weight?

Shut it!

Darn. Like mother, like daughter.

No!

How dare you. You're dead today.

My daughter is why I stayed with him,

but I couldn't let him hurt her too.

- How dare you! - I couldn't let him.

You should've reported him.

Why didn't you divorce him instead?

He would never give me a divorce.

He threatened to have me killed if I chose to run away.

It's the truth.

Even if he were to go to prison, he'd be out soon enough.

I could only escape through death.

But then...

Hoai's dead body gave me an idea.

I could fake my death...

and live as Hoai.

I should muster up the courage for my daughter.

But I couldn't do it.

I felt bad for Hoai.

You used the fact the death hadn't been reported...

and tried to flee to Vietnam?

With your sister's help?

My sister did nothing wrong.

I asked her to help me.

My sister didn't do anything.

She just looked after Sa Rang.

I was the one who went home.

I dressed up to look like my sister.

Then you're the one who tried to kill us in the freezer.

Add attempted murder by gross negligence to her charges.

I didn't try to kill you.

I was afraid you'd see me.

You damaged your friend's body for your daughter.

You tried to kill us because you were afraid.

You always blame others.

I hate that.

I'm sorry.

Don't.

Then...

who do you think killed Hoai?

Him, of course.

(Huynh Van Loc)

Loc. He found the body,

reported the incident, and he's Hoai's boyfriend.

According to Thoung,

he and Hoai fought often over women.

The day she died...

the two went on a date.

It looks like she was murdered...

after they returned.

Who did Hoai last talk to?

Loc.

(Contribute to Public Peace for a Safer Society)

(Onsite Evidences)

Weirdo.

Loc killed Hoai accidentally during a fight?

(Why don't you believe me? How many times must I say no?)

(You met with her yesterday too. I know everything!)

(My gosh. Can you stop suffocating me? Die!)

(Die!)

Based on time and movement,

the husband could've done it.

Oh, right.

He can't distinguish faces. Jeez...

I find Thoung most suspicious.

We can't take her statement at face value.

Right. They were close enough friends...

that she took her on their honeymoon.

Whoever did this to Hoai...

has to be brazen.

That Thoung's alive.

Neither Loc or Lee Jong Koo know, right?

We didn't tell them about the investigation.

Okay, nice.

Let's call them both in.

Their brains...

will tell us who the culprit is.

Yes.

I understand. Bye.

(The police want to see you? About Hoai?)

(Why do they keep harassing you over what she did?)

(Has Hoai not called yet?)

(Shall we just run away to Vietnam?)

(Seobu Police Station)

Are you ready?

This is a lie detector of sorts.

Relax and answer the questions.

Were you dating Hoai?

Yes.

Are you in touch with your girlfriend Hoai?

No.

Do you think Hoai...

killed her friend Thoung?

Yes.

I'll show you one of Hoai's friends.

Tell me if you've met her before.

Okay.

Thoung? What's going on?

What happened? Why are you alive?

Don't lie. You killed Hoai!

You killed her!

No, I did not!

Yes. We have a likely suspect.

Is that true? You caught the killer?

Now?

Yes.

Not at all.

I must come. Yes, I'll be right over.

We identified a suspect...

and we'd like to know if you saw him before.

Even if I did, I can't recognize faces.

How could I tell?

Your eyes can't recognize him, but your brain can.

- Come inside. - Okay.

We'll show you two suspects.

Send them in.

Who's she? I don't know her.

He really doesn't recognize her.

He doesn't. It's fascinating however many times I see it.

You can leave.

Here's the second suspect.

Send them in.

Honey. How come...

Why?

Are you surprised the person you killed is alive?

No, it's just...

You recognize...

your wife, don't you?

It's more like...

her voice sounds familiar.

No.

Your brainwaves reacted before you heard her voice.

The moment...

you saw those earrings.

You didn't recognize her face,

but you recognized the earrings you bought her.

They're the ones your wife wore often.

The problem is,

the day you went to the factory to get your wife, these earrings...

were in Hoai's ears.

She'd borrowed her friend's earrings.

You mistook your wife's friend for your wife.

You saw her in a tight embrace with Loc...

and got furious.

Am I wrong?

(Interrogation Room 1, Observation Room)

You're right.

I guess I killed her.

I tried to just go home.

But I couldn't take it.

She was wearing the earrings that I bought for my wife,

so I thought she was my wife.

Her face was right before your eyes as you were strangling her,

yet you didn't recognize her?

No. These days,

my prosopagnosia keeps getting worse.

There are moments when I don't even recognize myself in the mirror.

That can't justify the murder.

You'll be charged with the murder of Hoai.

And you, with abuse of corpse.

You'll now be handed over to the prosecution.

Thoung? What?

What is going on? Why are you alive?

Stop lying. You killed Hoai!

That's right.

The dead body you found...

was Hoai, not Thoung.

No. That can't be.

It was Hoai?

If it were Hoai, I would have known.

No. No way!

It wasn't Hoai!

I don't believe this.

He's telling the truth.

It seems that he really didn't know Hoai was dead.

If he killed her,

the results would say that he lied.

Then who...

It's all your fault.

Because of you, I'll end up in jail too!

I never forced you to do what you did. Why are you blaming me?

Had I known you did it,

I would've never done such a thing.

If you go to jail,

I can live with Sa Rang alone. So why would I do such a thing?

What's Sa Rang going to do now?

What are we going to do about Sa Rang?

I pity their situation.

I feel so bad for the baby.

They made a bad judgment call based on fragmentary knowledge.

They're paying for being enslaved to what they see.

"Enslaved?" That's a stretch.

I understand why they were mistaken.

The husband suffers from prosopagnosia,

and the wife saw her friend fighting with her boyfriend.

People only see what they want to see,

and they believe what they see is everything.

They're such fools.

Knowing the truth won't change everything,

but you still need to make an effort.

If you don't even try...

Then you'll just believe what you see...

and let your imagination run wild like they did,

which will cause tragedy.

In short, what you see isn't everything.

What goes on in your mind is more important...

Darn it.

At a glance, I can tell that you've got bad eyes.

Be careful not to be a slave to what you see.

Your brain is wired for trouble.

What are you doing?

I'm trying to see past what my eyes can see.

"Why is Dr. Brain provoking me again?"

"What's the hidden meaning behind Dr. Brain's behavior?"

The eyes of my mind are telling me...

that we should go out for drinks tonight.

We survived on the verge of death. How about we go for a drink?

I do not want to celebrate such a thing.

Go drink all you want.

With my eyes closed, I can totally see his true colors.

He has a personality disorder.

That jerk...

No.

You know, right? You know me.

I'd never rely on my eyes alone and make the wrong judgment call.

I'll give you more next month.

Maybe he's being blackmailed.

Perhaps, he lied to the reporter.

I'm sure he's a corrupt cop.

I will be sure to find evidence.

At all costs.

Gosh, my whole body was shivering.

My body became rigid, like a frozen fish.

I thought, "I might actually die at this rate."

That moment, I said this to Dr. Brain.

"We must live. Let's hug each other."

"We'll keep each other warm."

- So? You hugged each other? - Yes.

Yes. He held me in his arms like this.

How did that feel?

How did it feel? Well...

He looks slim, but he actually has a broad chest.

It felt nice to be held in his arms.

Women must love him for that.

Right. Now, I know why he's so twisted.

He's been through a lot.

Trauma? Why?

The doors got locked, and you couldn't get out?

Yes, that's what happened.

They managed to get me out,

but I don't remember anything.

Not a thing?

I don't remember the accident itself.

I just remember seeing someone banging on the car doors.

I vaguely remember that.

How old were you?

I was six.

What do your parents say about it?

They passed away...

because of that accident.

He was only six when that happened.

He's been all alone ever since then.

Well, I heard his aunt took good care of him,

but he must've been so lonely.

He fought his loneliness, studied hard, and became a scientist.

But he got fired because of me.

Gosh, I feel so bad.

My heart breaks for him.

You see, he's always so obnoxious,

but I can't stop worrying about him for some reason.

Is that why his eyes look so sad?

Oh, my.

I was craving this so much,

but I can't eat all this alone.

If you eat this the next day,

it will taste awful.

You should've called me and told me you were eating jokbal.

You can't finish this alone.

Us eating jokbal together? We don't have that kind of relationship.

Why not? Divorced couples are not allowed to eat jokbal together?

Is it illegal?

- Gosh. - Come on.

Let's be cool about it, okay?

Look at Hollywood actors.

They stay friends even after they get divorced.

- Can't we do that? - No, you can't.

This is Korea, not the US.

And Dad is so Korean.

Is that a compliment or an insult?

You have no idea.

Your dad could easily live in Hollywood.

Is that a compliment or an insult?

You're the weird one. Why are you so old-fashioned? You're young.

Mom, why can't you act your age?

You always do whatever you want.

What are you talking about?

I just wanted to eat fried chicken with you. What's wrong with that?

That's what you want. You never asked me!

Gosh, that's enough. Don't fight. Let's just eat.

- We aren't fighting. - We aren't fighting.

- You're not fighting? - No.

We're having a conversation.

Gosh, I don't even know anymore. I don't understand you ladies.

Gosh, I'm already exhausted.

(Captain Seul)

Hello, Captain Seul. I heard you woke up.

I meant to call you to check in on you.

How are you feeling?

Thankfully, I'm totally fine.

Thank you for your concern.

Yes, I'm fine.

Detective Geum.

I called to talk to you about something. Come to the hospital.

Now?

Oh, no problem.

But is it really you, Captain Seul?

I have to step out. You two can finish the food.

Where are you going at this hour?

Something's come up. I have to go.

Oh, right.

Don't stay out late. Take a taxi home.

- Text Yi Na the plate number. - What...

Gosh, he sure is a detective.

Tell me about your dad. Has he been weird lately?

Actually, I think he has a crush on someone.

Right? I knew it.

How did you find out? Did you see her?

Yes.

Really? Who is it?

I bet she's also a police officer. What does she look like?

Like this.

Wait. But it's a man.

I think Dad has feelings for him.

- What? - Actually, I'm certain of it.

He can't stop talking about this guy.

(Korea National University Hospital)

We backed him into a corner with his brainwave test results,

and he confessed.

Lee Jong Koo and Thoung...

were handed over to the prosecution...

for murder and damage to a body, respectively.

You did well.

Actually, you did most of the work.

Thanks to you and Dr. Brain,

we figured out that the body was Hoai's, not Thoung's.

She almost had us fooled.

How did you figure it out though?

Her wallet.

The photo holder was clean.

It usually collects dust if there's nothing in it,

but it seemed as though a photo had been pulled out.

I thought it could've been tampered with.

I went to collect a sample of Hoai's DNA just in case,

but I couldn't find a brush, makeup tools, or a toothbrush.

Because Thoung placed them around her house.

I thought it was weird,

and the photo of them together confirmed my theory.

They had the same tattoo.

It could've confused even the boyfriend.

That attention to detail! Gosh, you did a fine job.

Thanks to you, we were able to swiftly close the case.

I've always been good at my job. I just chose not to brag about it.

Right, of course.

I guess you're now going to brag about your work.

I'll let you get some rest.

Where should I put these?

You can leave it over there, Detective Geum.

Sure. Now that I have briefed you, I'll get going.

Take care, Detective.

Sure thing.

What on earth is up with her?

(Dissecting Violence: The Psychopathic Brain)

(Dissecting Violence: The Psychopathic Brain)

Guard.

Yes, Doctor.

Did I get any letters?

I'm sorry, but you didn't.

Are you sure you sent it to Dr. Shin?

Yes, I'm certain of it.

(Dissecting Violence: The Psychopathic Brain)

(Sender: Hwang Dong Woo, Recipient: Shin Ha Ru)

(Sender: Hwang Dong Woo)

(Director Park)

Hello?

That Hwang Dong Woo you asked about.

You were right.

He's the neurosurgeon who killed his patient.

Right?

Wasn't he the professor who mentored you in med school?

That's right.

He's a vile man,

and I didn't want to acknowledge our connection. Why do you ask?

Out of the blue, he sent Ha Ru a letter.

What does it say? What does he want?

Didn't Ha Ru say?

Well...

I didn't know I'd start stealing...

after the age of 50.

The guilt was eating me up,

so I was going to give it to him today.

It's good that you didn't. He shouldn't read this.

I only took it because it gave me a bad feeling.

May I ask why?

Because he's evil. He's destructive.

Those who have been in contact with him for a while...

end up choosing one of these two options.

They kill themselves...

or become murderers.

I heard that during his incarceration,

he encouraged two guards and a few inmates to commit suicide.

Because of that he was moved to solitary confinement.

Guards are on constant rotation for their own safety.

Are you worried that he'd be a bad influence on Ha Ru?

For people like Ha Ru who have unstable brains,

this man is Death.

Dr. Hwang...

will read Ha Ru immediately which can be dangerous.

(Incoming Call)

I don't know why he's reaching out to Ha Ru,

but this has to be bait.

We must make sure Ha Ru doesn't take it.

We can't let those two be in contact.

Got it.

The person you have reached is unavailable.

Please leave a message after the tone.

(Dr. Shin Ha Ru)

This is killing me.

He must not be answering because it's from an unknown caller.

Are you sure this is the right number?

Yes. I got it from a co-worker at his lab.

That would be his number as long as he hasn't changed it.

(New Message)

What on earth?

Hwang Dong Woo?

Wait.

What's going on?

Who dresses like that for a police questioning?

Unbelievable. Where do people even buy those kinds of clothes?

Good morning, Detective Geum.

Captain Seul?

What's going on?

Are you sure you're all right?

Captain, are you feeling better?

Yes, I'm perfectly fine.

I heard that Captain Seul came in.

Good morning, Chief Kim.

Good morning.

(Neuroscientific Investigation Team)

What do you think you're doing?

I'm analyzing the data regarding hypnotic investigation...

that was requested by Violent Crimes Team Two.

That's not what I'm saying. Do you have an exorcism lined up?

From what I know, only shamans perform those.

Or could you be going on a date after work?

Is your boyfriend into shamans?

Chief Kim, you just spoke ill of shamans...

and sexually harassed me verbally.

Please watch what you say.

Look at you talking back to me.

You took a nail through the brain and lost your mind.

You might as well stick a flower in your hair.

Or...

are you using that as an excuse to act crazy?

To mess with me?

How dare you? Look at the floor.

What's this?

Are you retaliating?

I've seen many officers retaliate,

but you're the first to dress up for it.

What? Are you upset you got hurt in the field after I told you...

to go out and do some actual work?

No.

Sir, instead of this approach...

Do you think this is a no?

I see it in your eyeballs.

Hey. Because you went out and got yourself hurt,

your colleagues had to cover for you.

You lounged around in bed and were a nuisance to the team.

You should feel bad,

not talk back at your boss!

Does the stupid puck think I wanted to be in the hospital?

Oh, no.

Hey.

(Neuroscientific Investigation Team)

Listen, Subsection Chief.

Your subordinate almost died in the field you sent her to...

and instead of consoling her you say what?

She got herself hurt? And was a nuisance?

Your mouth is more of a nuisance.

You and your demoralizing, disparaging remarks...

are a nuisance!

What...

You really are out of your mind.

No, wait, Captain. Don't do this.

Why are you doing this?

Yes, I'm crazy.

So watch what you say from now on.

Fine. I'll watch what I say...

and ruin your future too.

Well and truly.

Gosh, I'm so not scared.

Why you...

I'm strong.

I got to bulk up because you made me replace those bottles.

You crazy wench!

What have you done, sir?

Captain, are you okay?

Oh, shoot.

Sir!

Self-defense, bilateral assault.

You saw it.

Give Internal Affairs your statement.

I will also...

be a witness.

Dr. Brain! Help me!

Even I think it's odd.

I couldn't control myself.

The fury just exploded...

and nasty words leaped into my mouth.

Your heart doesn't race like it did before?

Now that you ask, it doesn't.

And you don't blush either.

No.

Is there a problem with my brain?

To some, that problem could be a blessing.

Congratulations.

She lost it. She went completely round the bend.

Did you see that grin?

Yes. Shivers went up my spine.

She grabbed your arm and flung you...

Don't you dare tell people about that.

Of course not.

Oh, my poor back aches.

Sir. How about you apologize to her?

What if she reports you to IA?

Don't you know all of those boys studied directly under me?

Tell her to report me. To please report me.

I'll have them stomp over her so she never fights back again.

I'll mix your rice for you.

Congratulations. You got what you wanted.

A brain remodeling.

- A brain remodeling? - A brain remodeling?

That's the easy way of putting it.

Some people suffer a change in personality after brain trauma.

The most famous case is of American Phineas Gage.

He was a railroad construction foreman,

and an explosion...

drove a rod in under his left eye and out the top of his head.

His left frontal lobe was badly damaged,

and he was blinded in one eye, but he survived.

However, after his miraculous recovery,

his friends and colleagues said this about him.

"That's no longer Phineas Gage."

The hard-working, kind man...

had become fickle, temperamental,

and impulsive.

He'd become a pseudo-psychopath,

a person with the characteristics of a psychopath.

Then the captain too...

I'd say it's a similar case.

The nail entered her prefrontal lobe,

and that the part that manages fear.

Her prefrontal lobe's cortex is way less active than is normal.

She's unable to judge or acknowledge fearful situations.

That's similar to what you'd see in a psychopath's brain.

- A psychopath? - A psychopath?

My gosh!

Captain Seul.

She said she wanted to live like someone else.

Her wish came true.

It could be temporary. Let's wait and see.

What if it's not temporary?

What if she doesn't recover?

You'll have to be careful.

If she turned into a real psychopath...

it wouldn't end with a shoulder throw...

or a report to Internal Affairs.

I have an appointment. Goodbye.

Thanks, Dr. Brain. Bye.

Was I very mean to Captain Seul?

Yes. You weren't just mean.

Should I apologize?

Yes. As soon as possible.

(Cell Block 2)

(Establish Law and Order, Happy Correction)

What is your name?

How old are you?

You should answer when an elder asks a question.

All staff were told not to speak with you.

Do you also think...

I'm responsible for Mr. Bang...

the prison guard beating...

his lover to a bloody pulp?

I do not answer questions.

You're pretty rude for a young man.

I'm just following orders.

I...

dislike disrespect more than murder.

You got lucky.

I'm in a very good mood today.

It has been exactly 1,213 days...

since an acquaintance has visited me.

(Trustworthy Law, Trustworthy Correction)

How have you been?

It has been a long time.

You must be busy with Brain Hub.

What brings you here?

You broke your promise.

Oh, dear.

Do you know you're overly tense right now?

Why did you contact Ha Ru?

Did Doctor Shin not tell you?

I guess I must be getting old.

The news that he got kicked out of Brain Hub...

broke my heart.

I got a copy of Doctor Shin's paper and studied it.

It was worth the hard work to get it.

It's first class.

Creative and assertive.

What's so wrong about...

someone with his talent smuggling a murderer's brain?

I decided to offer my help to Doctor Shin's...

Psychopathic Brain Rebuilding Project.

Could there ever be a specimen as pure as mine?

Give it to Brain Hub.

Ha Ru will return.

If you donate your brain to our lab,

Doctor Shin would welcome...

To be honest with you, I'm curious.

Does that brazen kid still know nothing...

about his parents' deaths?

Does he still think they died in a car accident?

Professor...

I see that my curiosity is scaring you.

I know...

you have that audio system in your cell.

Is this a threat?

I'd never dare. I'm asking a favor of you.

You promised to leave Ha Ru alone.

Keep your promise. Please.

This old man is waiting to die, locked up behind bars.

You're threatening me that you'll take my only joy away?

How petty.

Please don't make me...

become any pettier.

Of course, you'd say that.

After all, you learned from me.

All right.

Since you're asking me, I shall do it for you.

(Establish Law and Order That Put People First)

(Establish Law and Order That Put People First)

Oh, right.

Send me some antiemetics.

The sight of you acting like you're Doctor Shin's father or something...

nauseates me.

He was such a brazen boy.

Will he recognize me?

(1A2)

Doctor...

Hwang Dong Woo?

Hello,

Dr. Shin Ha Ru.

(Brain Works)

I think...

we can be friends.

What's your plan?

The evil?

The six-year-old daughter is the main suspect?

Think about the evil you saw that day.

Make your choice.

Work with us or leave at once.

Dr. Brain!

You plagued that woman with misery.

Something bad is about to happen.

All right.

Now, think.