All language subtitles for MOVING EP08-HI_ENGCP

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

TO ACTUAL PLACES, PERSONS,
ORGANIZATIONS, SETTINGS AND EVENTS

MOVING

COPILOT: Looks like we're about to fly
through some choppy weather,

so I've turned the seatbelt sign back on.

Ladies and gentlemen,
we are experiencing some turbulence,

please return to your seats
and fasten your seatbelts. Thank you.

(thunder rumbling)

YEAR 1987

ABOVE THE INDIAN OCEAN

A RECORD NUMBER OF COUNTRIES
PARTICIPATING IN THE 1988 SEOUL OLYMPICS

(people chattering)

Nothing but clouds
and he's glued to the window.

The whole flight.
(chuckles softly)

He said he'll brag about flying
when we get home.

WONWOO: Mom, Dad.

There's something in the clouds.

- Hmm?
- (thunder rumbling)

(scoffs)

There's a guy over there!

(suspenseful music)

(Doosik panting)

(Doosik grunts)

- Oh! Oh, my god!
- Oh! Oh, shit!

- CAPTAIN: What is going on?
- COPILOT: That... That's a person, right?

Uh... Captain. Wait,
what's he trying to say out there?

Who knows.

(mouthing)

What'd he say?

He's saying we need to slow down.
Captain, should we slow down?

Land it! Land it!

(Doosik whimpers)

(grunts)

(muffled)
Bomb, guys! Bomb, guys!

What?

DOOSIK (muffled): There's a bomb!

A bomb!

Oh, shit. Is he a terrorist?

(muffled)
There's a bomb onboard!

- Get on the radio with air control.
- COPILOT: Right.

Mayday, mayday, mayday.

- This is Korea Line 707.
- CAPTAIN: Oh, my god.

- Land the plane! Right now!
- We have a bomb on board this flight.

(both yelp)

(grunts)

(passengers yelping)

- WONWOO'S MOM: Honey, Wonwoo's seat belt.
- Are you all right?

WONWOO'S MOM: Fasten his belt.
Wonwoo, you okay?

- Hold onto Daddy's hand, all right?
- WONWOO'S DAD: It's okay, it's okay.

Wonwoo, your seat belt's on, right?

(grunting)

(panting)

ATTENDANT: Everyone, please stay calm!

- (beeping)
- (people clamoring)

(breathing heavily in slow motion)

(flames roaring)

(tragic music)

DOOSIK: No!

(explosion)

(breathing heavily)

EPISODE 8: BLACK

YEAR 1994, NAMSAN AGENCY
FOR NATIONAL SECURITY PLANNING

MILITARY SECRET INFORMATION

NAME: LEE MIHYUN

Lee Mihyun, age 24.

YONGJUN: "Youngest agent
since the founding of ANSP."

"Flawless scores in shooting
and every practical evaluation item."

"Adapts very well to one's circumstances,

super reflexes, all senses are augmented."

All of them?

You were injured on your first assignment
and lost some eyesight, I see.

You're in a desk job
at the Information Management Division.

Correct?

Correct, Mr. Min.

That's too bad.

You'd be working for me here
without that injury.

(sighs)
Why is this coffee so... Ugh!

Follow me.

WE WORK IN THE SHADOWS
TO PROTECT THE SUNLIT LAND

I'm going to assign you
a very critical task.

YONGJUN: Kim Doosik, codename Moonsan.
ANSP's most elite black ops agent.

He will be given a top secret assignment.

But before that,
we need to verify his philosophical views.

There can be no mistakes.

That's why I want you on this.

And what is it that I need to know
about Kim Doosik?

Mm, mostly what he thinks about
day to day.

His capability to carry out assignments.

Analyze and judge his psychological state.

I'd like you to get
as close to him as you can.

Why me?

You're an information analyst.

I don't think
this job is for an information analyst.

(laughs)

You truly are
the most beautiful girl here.

Beauty is also a weapon.

Didn't you dream of being
a black ops agent in the field?

Office workers use their brains,

field agents use their bodies instead.

This is your chance
to be a black ops agent again.

Do your best.

YONGJUN: This is an official assignment.

It's not a suggestion, but an order.

If you fail, you will be held responsible.

NAME: KIM DOOSIK, CODE NAME: MOONSAN

He's good-looking.

(elevator dings)

EMPLOYEE 1: Excuse me.

- Hey, girl. Which floor?
- The fifth floor.

- (button clicks)
- Thanks very much.

(sighs)

This won't be easy.

YONGJUN: Kim Doosik comes
into headquarters once a month.

He reports in and practices his shooting.

I'll increase that to once a week,

and I'll let you know in advance
what time he'll arrive.

MAIN GATE SECURITY

(phone rings)

Lee Mihyun, Information Strategy.

(breathes deeply)

It will take you a while.

YONGJUN: You'll have to get close
without him noticing.

Make up situations where you interact.

Make sure it feels natural.

(phone rings)

Lee Mihyun, Information Strategy.

YONGJUN: How you approach him,
I'll leave entirely up to you.

(phone rings)

Lee Mihyun, Information Strategy.

(phone rings)

Lee Mihyun, Information Strategy.

YONGJUN: Utilize every possible means.
Be careful and good luck.

(sighs)
There are no spots here.

Oh.

Man, who parked this tiny car here?

(Juwon clicks tongue)

JUWON: Why can't they expand the lot?
There aren't enough spots.

Why do I have to waste
every day looking for parking?

- Man, it's so annoying.
- (scoffs)

(Juwon humming)

(footsteps approaching)

(footsteps receding)

What is it?

Oh, I just wanted a coffee.

Coffee?

But I don't have change.

We're working now.
There's no time for that.

Coffee is totally fine. Isn't it?

You don't have to include
everything in the report.

You will now be reporting here
twice a week.

We were already coming in every month,
you changed it to once a week.

Now twice a week?

It's not like we have that much
to report on.

We're increasing shooting training
and reinforcing our reporting, that's all.

So enough.

I have something for Guryongpo now.

Moonsan, you may go.

JUWON: Sir, Doosik and I are a great team.
We don't have any secrets.

Hey, Jang Juwon.

YONGJUN: Did you forget the concept
of respect running around outside?

The command structure isn't optional,
you motherfucker.

(sighs)
I'll be outside.

Same goes for you, Doosik.

If you're reporting here,
take your hands out of your pockets!

You don't even salute
as you walk in and out,

you fucking assholes.

YONGJUN: God.

JUWON: Uh, what did you want
to say to me, sir?

Ah, there's too many
property damage claims for your missions.

Those are the invoices I've organized,
so go write the reports.

Reports? I mean... from when, sir?

I've organized them by quarter,
start from the beginning.

(sighs, clicks tongue)

(sucks teeth, clicks tongue)

(gunshots)

(gun cocks)

- (footsteps approaching)
- (coins clinking)

(soft tense music)

(sighs)

(footsteps approaching)

PRESS HERE

- MIHYUN: Hello.
- Hi, how are you?

Have we... met, sir?

Oh, no. I see you when I come around.

This isn't really a place
to just come around.

I work here as well. Uh...

I'm in the field,

so I'm not here very much at all.

Oh.

I'm IST. Lee Mihyun, sir.

Kim Doosik.

Uh, Ms. Lee.

Do you have any change?

You want me to get you one?

Yeah.

(coin clinking)

(machine beeps)

JUWON: Why am I still working here?
Damn it.

(sighs)

MINESWEEPER

I'm so tired.
Hey, what do you want for dinner?

EMPLOYEE 1: What do you want?

- EMPLOYEE 2: Right now, coffee.
- EMPLOYEE 3: Yes, one with milk, please.

(employee 2 sighs)

What about some spicy octopus?

- EOMPLOYEE 1: I love octopus.
- EMPLOYEE 2: They're cheap now.

EMPLOYEE 3: That's right.
(chuckles)

- Don't tell the boss.
- EMPLOYEE 1: I won't.

- Black coffee, okay?
- EMPLOYEE 2: Oh, uh, yes.

EMPLOYEE 3: Yeah.

EMPLOYEE 2: I'm gonna need sugar, though.

(employees chuckling)

2 YEARS AGO
LONGJING, YANBIAN, CHINA

LONGJING HOTEL

(elevator dings)

(blows air)

Whoa. Whoa, hey.

Hey, did you get invited here, too?

Wow, a banquet this nice at a classy hotel

isn't for just anyone, you know.

(scoffs)
So then, what are you doing here?

This is a special event, though,
to entertain high profile VIPs.

How could they let
someone like you in, huh?

(scoffs)

Can you be any more ignorant?

It's for people
who have been around a while, you know.

They invited guys who are separated
from their families in North Korea.

It's a really important night,
I'm telling you. Got it?

Separated in North Korea?

If you go through Yanji market
and cross the bridge,

you're in North Korea.

- It's really not that hard, dude.
- (sucks teeth)

Watch your mouth.

Or what?

You're an asshole.

Hey.

Don't eat anything
they give you here tonight.

- What does that mean?
- MAN 1: Hey!

- Look what the cat dragged in!
- Hey.

(laughter)

MAN 2: Wow, long time no see, man!
(laughs)

MAN 3: Man, you're still kicking around!

The bait is set.

All Seagulls be ready to go.

Eagle, standby, please.

Serve black tea only to the HUMINTs
that I'm marking.

As for the rest, serve them yellow tea.

(traditional music playing)

(singing in Korean)

Table two, nine o'clock, black tea.

SANGGU: Table four, three o'clock,

table seven, twelve o'clock,

both black tea.

Table number six, two o'clock.

Table eight, one o'clock.
Table thirteen, one and eight o'clock.

Table ten, six o'clock. All black tea.

(Mihyun singing in Korean)

She's a really good singer.

So that's why they chose her
for this operation.

PARK: Well, she's still a trainee.

But she's the top of her class.
She skipped ahead, far.

Top of her class?

How so? Like, for singing?

I heard if she does well
on this assignment,

she'll get to be
an official black ops agent.

A female black ops agent?

Is really knowing
how to make good black coffee enough?

SANGGU: She looks good in that hanbok
and sings well,

so why don't we keep her singing?

(traditional music continues playing)

(whispers)
All right, so...

can I ask you about the operation now?

SANGGU: If you want to.

The operation has begun.

- (clattering)
- (people clamoring)

So the ones having black tea
are all double informants?

We can't be sure yet.

Although we will know soon.

The yellow tea... has been drugged.

(men groaning)

(splutters)
Then you're, um,

saying everyone here is a double informant
working with North Korea?

SANGGU: Mm.

I didn't say they work for North Korea.

Huh?

SANGGU: Oh, fuck me.
(clicks tongue)

They're always on the inside, aren't they?

You didn't know
whether it was the black or yellow,

so you told them to act naturally
and not drink any of the teas.

- (tense music)
- (gasps)

Those who knew not to drink either
are the double informants.

And the man who talked
is the spying prick on the inside.

I don't understand. I don't know...

Park, look, you know,
you went through a lot.

They'll die but I'll let you live!

Hey, Park! You bastard!

That's not what you said would happen.

Wait, you? Really?

Wait, sir. No, please, wait.

(grunts)

(man groans)

(suspenseful music)

(men panting)

♪ Until the waves
of the East Sea are dry ♪

♪ And Baekdu is worn away ♪

♪ Gods protect us always ♪

BOTH: ♪ Korea is my life ♪

- (gunshot)
- SANGGU: Fuck you!

How dare a traitor like you sing
our sacred national anthem?

You fucking asshole.

You're a murderer.

You deliberately used
this terrible operation

to round up all the informants
and kill them!

- Do you know how many innocent...
- (gun cocks)

It's okay, huh? I'll take care of it.

(gunshot)

(foreboding music)

SANGGU: If you move, you die, all right?

You see, I'm really good
at playing hide and seek, huh?

- (cracks)
- (groans)

- (gunshot)
- (man groans)

(breathing sharply)

(man whimpering)

(gunshot)

SANGGU: I'll brief you on the mission.

Now then, our assignment is to find
and kill all the informants.

You thought this was a rehearsal?

This is the real deal.

Yanbian is closer to North Korea
than it is to the South.

These assholes can turn
and be puppets for the North.

Our assignment is to eliminate anyone
who is even remotely suspicious.

- Understood?
- AGENTS: Yes, sir!

I said, "even remotely."

Understand?

AGENTS: Yes!

SANGGU: You.

Are you just going to sing and go home?

Get to work.

(gun cocks)

TEAR GAS

(suspenseful music)

This is the real deal.

(gas hissing)

(alarm ringing)

(ringing stops)

(groans)

(door closes)

- He in?
- Yes, please go in.

WOONKYU: He said
the coffee you make isn't good.

Boil the water for us.

WOONKYU: Sir?

YONGJUN: What the hell are they doing?
"Exchange of special envoys"?

How can we do anything
if they won't work with us?

It'll be okay.

Why should we try talking to them?

We should just crush them
with our strength.

I'm with you.

There is this expectation in our society
that we might unify with them soon.

- (both chuckle)
- Yes, that's right.

Having them fall so far
by bursting their bubble

when their hopes are high
isn't a bad thing.

Go.

How's Lee Mihyun been working out for you?

I'm sure she's doing well.

Why did it have to be Lee Mihyun for this?

She was an agent already.

Oh, but you know, in our team,

there are others who've been
just as good as Lee Mihyun...

She's pretty and I needed that.

(chuckles)

Honestly, I'm worried
she might mess up the assignment.

She messed up her chance
at being a black ops agent.

(sighs)
The Seagull Operation.

You... You knew about that?

My god, yes.

It's like lambs to the slaughter.

Ahh.

Make them keep running into each other.

Yes, sir. I keep her late every day.

- (sighs)
- Well, any instructions for me?

Add some sugar to that.

Yep.

YONGJUN: Is that two days' worth?

WOONKYU: Three days' worth.
I collected them all for you.

(Yongjun sighs)

It'll take a while to go through these.

KIM: Do I need to put more sugar in?

(sighs)
Or creamer?

Miss Lee, where's your work?

I'll be able to get it done tomorrow.

Finish it today and report to me
tomorrow morning.

WOONKYU: Leave whenever you're done
with your work!

- EMPLOYEE 1: Let's leave.
- EMPLOYEE 2: Okay, let's go.

(overlapping chatter)

EMPLOYEE 3: See you tomorrow. Bye.

EMPLOYEE 4: Later.

(grunts)

(sighs)

MAIN GATE SECURITY

(phone ringing)

Lee Mihyun, Information Strategy.

Yes.

(Juwon humming)

(clears throat)

What's wrong, boss?

Hey, there's a smudge right here.

- On the car.
- What?

DOOSIK: Wash it once in a while.

(elevator dings)

- JUWON: What is it? What?
- (footsteps approaching)

Oh, Doosik, I almost pulled my gun.

MIHYUN: Thank you.

We keep seeing you, girl. Where to?

Fifth floor, boy.

Hmm?

Fifth floor.

(sighs)

(elevator dings)

Um, do you need some help?

- MIHYUN: Oh.
- They look pretty awkward.

- What...
- Yes, they are.

(scoffs)

DOOSIK: Hey, head on up.
I'll be right there.

The weekly report...

Wait, Doosik...

- (coins clinking)
- (soft chuckle)

Uh, I have coins for you.

The machine's downstairs.

After you.

(soft music)

- (gunshot)
- (man groans)

SANGGU: Little spies,
hide as well as you can.

Hmm? If I catch you, you'll die.

(stifled cough)

(man coughing)

I heard you're the youngest
and top of your class, and I see why.

SANGGU: You're not even coughing.

Okay. Hey, uh,
go set off another gas bomb.

- (man coughs)
- (gunshot)

Huh?

SANGGU: Keep your eyes peeled!

Anyone who moves is a spy, got it?

AGENTS: Yes, sir!

Set off another tear gas, you shithead!

- (alarm ringing)
- (gasps)

(sighs)

- (clicks)
- (ringing stops)

MIHYUN: What am I doing?

WE WORK IN THE SHADOWS
TO PROTECT THE SUNLIT LAND

(Juwon clears throat)

Go on ahead.

Why is she, um,
handing you those so easily?

Hey, girl.

- Are those heavy?
- Boy, very.

- (Doosik inhales deeply)
- (Juwon splutters)

(chuckles)

Just a second.

I don't really like
to point out things like this, huh,

but calling me that the first time
was a mistake,

and you just called me "boy" again,
that wasn't a mistake, huh?

See, even just by looking,
you can tell I'm much older than you...

Mm, you're right.

You're eight years my senior, hun.

Hun?

(scoffs)

Now, you listen here.

Just because we're casual,
that's not very cool.

He's the boss, my senior.

As such, in this area, huh?

Look. See, there's a system around here,
where we have clear ranks...

MIHYUN: Oh? You're the 57th?

In this area, what was it you said?

System what? A clear rank?

You're, uh...

54th.

(sighs)
Oh, god.

(awkward chuckle)

(sighs)
No way.

Oh, are... are you serious?

Hold on, how old are you, then?

I was the youngest to graduate here.

(elevator dings)

So how did you know what year I...

(elevator doors closing)

(Juwon grunts angrily)

YONGJUN: Oh. You're alone again?

JUWON: Oh, Doosik is helping
an employee again. He'll be here soon.

YONGJUN: Mm, really?

You go ahead and get that wrapped up.

Wait, what about the weekly report?

Forget it, it's the same anyway.
We'll cut it.

Okay, good work.

(scoffs)

(sighs)
Seriously?

DOOSIK:
How did you know the year he graduated?

I'm an information analyst.

I'm able to access all information
unless it's top secret.

I didn't know
your partner's codename was Guryongpo.

It sounded interesting.

Like something out of martial arts.

Guryongpo.

Does it mean, like, nine dragons or what?

Uh...
(sucks teeth)

We normally...

uh, use our birthplaces for our codenames.

He was born in Pohang, Guryongpo.

Oh, Gwamegi.

(chuckles)

It's Min, right?

I thought you'd already know.

And you were already aware
that I was aware.

So you've known all about this.
Since when?

The stack that you carry,
it's always the same.

QUARTER 1 INFORMATION ANALYSIS
INFORMATION MANAGEMENT DIVISION

QUARTER 1 INFORMATION ANALYSIS

(soft chuckle)

- EMPLOYEE: Sir.
- YONGJUN: Mm-hm?

We'll step back
from the Namyang High incident.

Mm.

MIHYUN: The op has failed then.

DOOSIK: You look relieved about that.

Well, I'm sorry.

I had no choice,
it came directly from Mr. Min.

Yeah, I believe you.

(sighs)

Min's a very scary person.

He won't hesitate
to use whatever means necessary.

He'll use people as a tool
to reach his end goal.

I bet it was hard for you.

Well...

All the overtime was hard.

You did great.

I'm grateful, sir.

Um...

by the way,

could I ask you
about what the hardest part was?

Hmm... Honestly,
coffee isn't something I like.

Yeah, it's so bad.

Hmm... It was hard missing dinner
when I worked overtime.

I need to be eating
all three meals every day.

Wait, I'm like that too.

NAMSAN DONKATSU

WOMAN: Here you are.

And for you.

Please enjoy your meal.

Thank you.

Wow. That's really a lot.

King Donkatsu.

We only get to sit down
'cause the rush is over.

You know, you give it 20 years

and this place will make Namsan
renown for donkatsu.

Still, it's too big.

It's really big.

Still, you should really try it.

Once you start eating, it's hard to stop.

So is donkatsu your favorite?

Ah! I mean,
this sauce has some secret magic to it.

It's very good.

Butter, ketchup, sugar, soy sauce,

onions, pepper, vinegar.

Mm.

And apples, I think.

Hang on, you're able to taste that?

My taste buds are very good, you know.
Very good.

I'm serious.

(exhales sharply)

I know.

What'll you do? You failed your operation.

It's all right.
It's not the first operation I messed up.

You've failed operations
before, too, right?

Just one time.

So you like Adlay tea, after all.

What?

When having tea or coffee with others,
usually the idea is

to talk while sipping it
rather than just...

drinking it?

(Mihyun chuckles)

(soft music)

So for that operation,

what exactly was your plan?

Well, on TV, the woman carries something
and runs into the man,

hmm, and gets close like that.

But that's a TV show.

It could happen in real life.

Oh, sure. And that person could be
an heir to an empire.

- (chuckles)
- You watch TV shows?

- You do.
- You know, sometimes.

Mihyun, I, uh...

(car horn honks)

Hey, boss. So what's taking you so long?

Oh...

(soft chuckle)

I was startled for a second.

(chuckles)

Hey, Mihyun.

Don't worry about...

Um, if you've been holding onto...

Just forget the assignment.

An agent can't forget.

Yeah, we can.

An intentional failure...

can't be a failure.

(sighs)

Great work.

You as well.

The cherry blossoms are falling quick.

Are you sad?

I think it'll be really hot this year.

(engine starts)

Hey, Jang,
can you pull over here for a sec?

Oh, sure. Hang on.

SUDEOK MART

Hey, boss, why are you carrying
so many hundred-won coins?

Hey, don't touch them. They're mine.

JUWON: Did I say I'd take them?

Oh, good for you.

TEAR GAS

(suspenseful music)

FLASH BANG GRENADE

Hey. You idiot, that's not...

(explosion)

(Sanggu groans)

(sighs)

MIHYUN: I'm late.

(sighs)

MIHYUN: I was late today.

Seriously?

MIHYUN: I overslept.

I didn't set an alarm at all
and just slept.

I can't remember
the last time I woke up with the sun.

Mr. Kim, you were right.

An intentional failure can't be a failure.

I'm glad my words helped you.

So I'm gonna let it go.

- (high-pitched ringing)
- (soft tense music)

That bitch.

MAN 1: Go, run, get out.

- SANGGU: What? What the hell happened?
- MAN 2: Everybody, run!

(gunshots)

SANGGU: Pull yourselves together!
The spies are getting away!

(Sanggu groans)

(coughing)

SANGGU: Fuck!

What the fuck are you doing?
Eagle, can't you hear me?

Eagle! Hey, you little shit!

Those bastards are all running away!
What are you doing, you stupid idiot?

Coffee isn't really
a drink you like, right?

That's true.

But then...

I've grown to like it now.

If you knew that I was...

intentionally approaching you,
then why would you let me continue?

Why? 'Cause I'm pretty?
You liked my looks?

Yes.

I saw you and...

fell for you.

(quirky music)

It's hot.

(Mihyun coughs)

You okay?

Why are you watching Kim Doosik
this closely?

He hasn't failed an assignment
since the airplane crash in '87.

That wasn't an assignment.
He acted alone on that.

What?

An agent needs to do what he's told,
so why try to be the savior?

Wait, so then, which assignment was it
that Kim Doosik failed?

YONGJUN: The operation fell apart,

and the targets all slipped away.

In the chaos, the eagle who had been
the backup for the seagulls...

(inhales deeply)
also failed

to finalize things that night.

So he was... The eagle's name was...

It was Kim Doosik.

(dramatic music)

(breathing shakily)

SANGGU: Eagle! Eagle!
What the fuck are you doing?

Eagle, can't you hear me? Eagle!

Hey, you little shit!

Those bastards are all running away!

What are you doing, you stupid idiot?

(closing theme music)