All language subtitles for Miraculous Brothers 02

How did you know?

How did you know she would die?

Did she really

communicate with you?

Where's my bag?

My bag.

Where is it?

Are your memories back?

Do you have it?

Well, the thing is…

Are you Yook Dong-ju, the author?

You are, aren't you?

You wrote God Is Dead.

Nurse Kim!

Come over here.

It's such an honor.

Could we take a picture with you?

I'm sorry, but I can't right now.

Let's go in.

We'll talk inside.

Come on.

4102
UNIDENTIFIED PATIENT

You're an author?

Well…

It's a long story.

You're a patient right now.

It could get dangerous
if you faint from shock.

Just a moment.

Have a seat and relax first.

It'll be better if I tell you this
once you feel calm.

I am calm.

What?

Did you look in my bag?

The thing is…

I know anything I say
will sound like an excuse,

but humans are such
weak and fragile beings.

In the course of life,

unexpected situations
can tempt human beings.

I honestly didn't have any bad intentions.

But humans can make ridiculous choices

when their backs are against the wall.

I know I can't justify what I did.

I'm a crazy bastard.

I was completely mad back then.

You came out of nowhere and then died.

Then you miraculously woke up
but went unconscious again.

Meanwhile, I was in the pits
and saw a way out.

I knew it was the devil tempting me,
but I took my chances.

-Hey.
-I know.

I know it's all excuses and nonsense.

I know it's hard to understand.

-It must be hard.
-I understand you.

Everyone makes mistakes.

What?

You're brushing it off as a mistake?

It must have been a mistake.

Are you serious?

Yes.

It's not like you hit me on purpose.

What?

It's all in the past,
so stop feeling guilty about it.

Did you look inside the bag?

Well, why do you ask?

Was my name or school ID inside?

No, I didn't see them.

Wait,

so your memories aren't back yet?

I was being chased.

Chased?

By whom?

I don't know.

Well…

What's the last thing

you remember?

It was raining.

I was being chased by someone.

I had a bag.

There was something important in that bag.

What was it?

I don't remember.

You just said

it was something important.

Come on, think.

I don't know.

I don't know who chased me or why.

I don't know who I am
or what was in that bag.

I just can't remember.

I might remember if I see the bag.

Is the bag at your house?

GOD IS DEAD

BEYOND GOOD AND EVIL
FRIEDRICH NIETZSCHE

Where did I put that bag?

I know I kept it somewhere.

Come on, think.

I moved recently
so my house is a complete mess.

I haven't even unpacked yet.

Then let's look for it.

No, you're still a patient.

I'm not. Let's go.

No, I'll look for it.

It should be somewhere in the house.

You're still a patient
at this hospital, you know?

Where are you going?

I'll ask if I can be discharged.

Hey.

What's wrong?

What's the matter?

Hey.

What's wrong?

What is it?

Are you okay?

Hey, what's wrong?

Stay here. I'll call a doctor.

Doctor!

Please help!

Hurry.

Where did he go?

NEUROSURGEON LEE SOO-YEON

Dr. Lee.

Don't come any closer!

Who are you?

What exactly are you?

How did you disappear so suddenly?

How on earth…

Who are you?

I also want to know.

What?

Who I am…

and what happened.

Excuse me.

How severe are the prisoner's injuries?

He harmed himself.

He hurt his wrist and forehead,
but it's not serious.

Is he trying to plead insanity
or something?

He is.

He kept blabbering while being treated.

He said he was weak and insane.

Keep up the good work.

I hear the voices of people in pain.

I hear screams and cries.

Usually, the sounds are jumbled up
so I can't understand them.

But the old lady's voice was clear.

She asked me so desperately.

So you already knew
that old lady was going to die?

She told me she didn't have
much time left.

When I see strange visions,

I feel intense pain.

You expect me to believe that?

How's that possible?

It's true.

By any chance…

were you a member of a cult?

Even though your memories are gone,

maybe traces of the occult are
stuck with you in your subconscious.

-Never mind.
-Wait.

So you're not trying to fool me?

All right.

If what you say is true,

you seem to have gained
telepathic powers after the accident.

That's hot!

-It's the lightning.
-Lightning?

-No way.
-What?

What about me?

What about you?

Do you see or hear anything from me?

No.

Why doesn't it work for me?

Who knows?

There has to be some sort of rule.

To summarize what you've said,

you seem to be able to
communicate telepathically

with people who are desperate
or in extreme pain.

I think so.

Am I not desperate or in pain?

-I don't know.
-It doesn't make sense.

I've lived a desperate and painful life.

So it's not something
that applies to everyone.

And you're saying
it's completely involuntary, right?

Yes.

Okay, good.

Try it right now.

Try what?

Read that person's desperation and pain.

We need to experiment
and find a way for you to control it.

Where are you going?

The world's a scary place.

Who knows what could happen
if you fail to control it?

The effects could be catastrophic.

Don't tell a soul about it, okay?

They'll try to use you.

Can I trust you?

Will you…

use me too?

It's 100% likely.

No, 200%.

Don't trust anyone. People are like crap.

-Is crap bad?
-Not literally.

It's just a metaphor that people suck.

I feel like going to the bathroom.

That's known as "association."

Please give me the bag tomorrow.

I'm reminded of the bag
whenever I look at you.

It's association.

I hear the voices of people in pain.

I hear screams and cries.

Usually, the sounds are jumbled up
so I can't understand them.

But the old lady's voice was clear.

She asked me so desperately.

Damn it.

It wasn't a dream.

Reality is stranger than fiction.

Did I tell you my best friend
is a novelist?

That's his debut novel.

You mean the son
of that drunk-driving woman?

Come on, forget about that.

Anyway, it's a masterpiece.

Come on, it looks boring.

Not at all.

It's a page-turner with excellent prose.

It's even going to be made into a movie.

I'll probably go to the premiere

because I'm definitely getting invited.

Really?

AUTHOR YOOK

Hey, Author Yook!

Speak of the devil.

I was just talking about…

What? Your bag?

-What bag?
-Jeez.

You know,
the bag you told me to throw out.

Yes, the backpack.

The beat-up bag.

Did you throw it out?

It's gone.

I looked everywhere.

All right, hang up for now.

This is driving me mad.

Where did it go?

GOD IS DEAD

WHICH SIDE ARE YOU ON?
LIGHT OR DARKNESS? KY

Were you here all night?

Go and get some rest.

I'll go and wash my face.

Sir, about Director Shin Kyeong-cheol…

Rumors say you found video evidence
of Director Shin's sexual assault.

Did he film it himself?

Or was it a hidden camera?

Come on, please comment.

-Get away from me. Stop it.
-Stay still.

No, let go of me.

You know you like it.

Go away, you crazy bastard!

You're driving me nuts!

Do you want me to kill you?

Do you have a death wish?

Who leaked the video?

Is it you, Bigmouth?

No, I only saw it just now.

We've been questioning the victims.

It probably leaked there.

This is a scandalous case
ripe for speculation.

It means the social media sleuths
will be all over it.

What does that mean?

It means things will get worse
if we aren't quick.

Did you find his phone?

We're still searching, sir.

We should narrow our investigation

to the sexual assault victims
and other relevant figures.

The suspect left evidence
at the crime scene.

That means they wanted to expose
Shin Kyeong-cheol's sex crimes.

Jumping to conclusions
could cause even more harm.

But we can't not investigate.

I'm just saying we must be cautious.

I have something to say.

Jeon Du-hyeon was murdered two years ago.

That was your case
when you were on Team Two.

The Jeonnam-dong Mount Ogeo murder.

Yes, and it's still a cold case.

And?

The same suspect
may have committed both crimes.

The murder scenes

of both Jeon Du-hyeon
and Shin Kyeong-cheol are similar.

Also,

this piece of wood
was found in Jeon Du-hyeon's mouth.

In both cases, the suspect left items
that could bring down the victims.

Jeon Du-hyeon was a notorious loan shark.

Pieces of his gold jewelry
were found in his mouth.

In Shin Kyeong-cheol's car,

it was a USB containing
the sexual assault video.

In both cases,
these pieces of wood were also found.

Kang Jae-su.

Weren't you also with Team Two?

Are you sure they're the same pieces?

We'll have to ask the NFS for a test,

but my eyes tell me they're the same.

What do they mean?

That's still unclear.

But it's clear the suspect
wanted to expose

the victims' twisted desires to the world.

That's a stretch.

It could be a copycat crime.

How about this?

So is that crazy bastard
trying to be a vigilante

and take justice into his own hands?

We need to focus on the victims

-and other relevant--
-There's another thing in common.

What is it?

This is a picture from an article
in a magazine for the upper class.

It was found in Jeon Du-hyeon's pocket.

And?

I think the suspect left it on purpose.

Why?

I'm not sure yet.

Is that Taekang Group's chairman
Lee Tae-man in the middle?

Yes.

They're alumni of the same high school
and have maintained close friendships.

Looking good.

I'm sure you all know about
Taekang Group's second chairman.

He causes scandals
due to his alcohol and drug use.

Choi Jong-nam is
a Seoul central district prosecutor

from a powerful family
of judges and prosecutors.

He's a strong candidate
for the next prosecutor general.

You already know who he is.

He's an economics professor
at the University of Korea.

He's also the only son
of the family owning Gisan Academy.

They meet regularly
at a members-only café called Fortuna,

which is open
only to the elites of society.

-There.
-Damn.

Three in a row.

Get your bets up.

They call it a gathering for nobles.

Fortuna's owner Kang Hye-gyeong
knows all of them from high school.

She was born out of wedlock to
Chairman Kang Dae-sik of DF Construction.

Damn it.

And?

What does this have to do
with Shin Kyeong-cheol's death?

Excluding Na Sang-u,

these are the last people
Shin Kyeong-cheol met before he died.

So,

the people in the picture found
in Du-hyeon's pocket two years ago

were the last people
Shin Kyeong-cheol met before he died?

Yes, sir.

Both crime scenes and evidence
also share similarities.

They overlap too much to be coincidental.

Wait a minute.

Isn't Professor Na Sang-u missing?

It's been seven years, right?

Yes, sir.

There may be three victims in total.

GOD IS DEAD

That surprised me.

LEE MYUNG-SUK

GOD IS DEAD

Congratulations.

You've hit number one
in both online and offline sales.

I see.

"I see"?

Is that it?

That's good to hear.

I really don't get you.

Isn't an expression of gratitude in order?

Why should I thank you?

Bestsellers are all about promotion.

Anyway,

there will be a party
at the office tonight--

Let's talk later.

Hello?

I made this bastard successful,
and look what he does.

How dare he hang up first?

Excuse me, did something happen?

He's here.

That person is a witness.

He's a witness. He saw everything.

Are you his guardian?

What's the matter?

He says he was assaulted by this boy.

-Assaulted?
-You saw everything.

What will you do about my cracked ribs?

-Sir.
-Now what are you going to say?

Name another country

where an innocent man
is assaulted in a hospital.

I'm going to sue
both you and the hospital.

Let me talk to the hospital director.

Calm down, sir.

Your future is hopeless
seeing how violent you are.

Did you witness the assault?

-No, I didn't.
-Hey, mister.

What's the point of asking
if they're on the same side?

Please be quiet.

-You didn't see anything?
-Look,

how could a car accident victim
be strong enough to assault someone?

This man just hit the wall on his own.

That bastard did something, okay?

He stared at me and I was pushed back.

Then I floated and hit the wall violently.

You have to be kidding me.

Are you some sort of scam artist?

Get out of the way.

Hey, you demonic bastard.

Do it to me again.

Make your damned move!

He's a patient.

Please escort him out.

Leave!

Let's go, sir.

What's happening?

It's cold, isn't it?

What a performance.

Is he Michael Jackson or what?

You saw that, right?

-Hey.
-Yes?

It's good you're here.

That bastard--

Get ahold of yourself!

You were a thorn
in Mom's side all her life.

How can you do this on her funeral day?

I know you saw it too!

Stop this nonsense.

-Are you still drunk?
-Hey!

I'm sorry.

That boy didn't do anything.

Are you crazy?

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

-I'm sorry.
-Please leave.

I'm not going anywhere!

I could arrest you for false accusation
and obstruction of justice.

I'm telling the truth.

I saw it with my own eyes!

Damn it!

Excuse me.

Thank you for helping my mom…

pass away peacefully.

What?

What was that?

Your eyes.

Your eyes turned blue.

Then that man was pushed back.

What was that?

Did you bring the bag?

It disappeared?

It literally vanished into thin air.

So you lost it?

No, it disappeared.

Please look for it again.

You said

you were being chased, right?

Yes.

Do you remember anything else?

No.

Do you know who Ky…

Never mind.

What?

This is called a dilemma.

What?

I can't bring back the memory
of the one who knows the truth,

but I can't find the truth otherwise.

Stop saying strange things.

Did you check what was in the bag?

There was nothing special.

Just some ballpoint and fountain pens,

and a rock.

Why did I carry a rock around?

-That's what I want to ask you.
-What else?

An old cassette player.

-Like a Walkman?
-Yes, exactly.

I'm surprised you're using one.
They're hard to find these days.

Are you into retro stuff?

What else would I use?

An app on your phone.

What's that?

What do you mean? Apps are apps.

Like a recorder?

Have you forgotten everything?

You're scaring me.

It's worrying…

and ominous.

Is someone calling you?

I feel it.

Is it fine to just leave him alone?

What if something happens?

Yes, Chief Editor?

I've just arrived.

All right.

2 MONTHS EARLIER

I'm fine.

Director Shin drank
much more than usual that night.

As you know,

Director Shin was
going through a tough time

due to the scandal
surrounding him at that time.

Even after Chairman Lee
and Prosecutor Choi left,

he stayed alone and drank.

I'll get going.

Let's go.

-Let's go.
-I had no idea

that night would be
the last time I would see him.

Director Shin and I are old friends,

so we've shared
many good memories together.

So it was a great shock to me.

I can see that.

Since Shin Kyeong-cheol
was completely drunk,

I'm assuming you called
the designated driver?

I always call the same company.

I'll give you their number.

All right.

By any chance,

do you have any idea as to what this is?

It looks like a piece of wood.

Does anything come to mind?

No.

Did you know that Na Sang-u
had been reported missing?

Of course, he's a close friend.

Of your four closest friends,

one is missing

and one has been murdered.

Doesn't that feel strange to you?

It's less strange and more unfortunate.

Do you really have no idea
as to what might have happened?

Investigating is your job, not mine.

I'm sorry, there was a bug.

Is there some tissue?

Here.

Even with vigorous cleaning,

the bugs still show up.

They're made to survive.

Was there really a bug?

Well, bugs are everywhere.

Thank you, sir.

Why?

I heard that you asked
to partner with me first.

It's no big deal.

I know everyone else rejected me.

Who said that?

Also I was stuck at my desk filing papers.

Thanks to you,
I'm out on the field before I retire.

I should thank you.

Well, hang on tight.

I'm the wild one in the police world.

Whatever you say.

Go home and get some sleep.

You need to sleep to work.

I'll think about it.

THE DEAD TELL NO TALES…

GOD IS DEAD

BY YOOK DONG-JU

CHAIRMAN LEE TAE-MAN

GOD IS DEAD
BY YOOK DONG-JU

Did you call, sir?

Find out more
about this author, Yook Dong-ju.

Then

look for a skilled man
who can keep a secret.

I have a low-profile job for him.

GOD IS DEAD
BY YOOK DONG-JU

This book is flying off the shelves.

Bookstores are almost sold out.

Really?

Of course. You don't believe me?

Dong-ju made it big, didn't he?

It's just the beginning.

To be honest,

I've been upset with you all.

Why?

I know you insulted him behind his back.

You said he couldn't land a job

and had to resort to
working as a delivery man.

Don't accuse us like that!

No one made fun of him.

It's all right.

It's in the past now.

Don't be mistaken.

It really is fine.

I didn't want to say this
in case it sounds like bragging,

but I knew my son
would succeed as an author.

He was special even as a child.

On his first birthday,
he immediately went to grab a pencil.

He read so much in elementary school,
I had to hide his books from him.

I had to force him to play outside.

He was born special.

He's just like his dad.

My husband was a total bookworm.

He was also really smart.

He was the perfect man.

There, there.

If only he was alive.

He would've been happy
to see Dong-ju succeed.

Dong-ju must be rich now.

It's more about honor.

Money is just a bonus.

You should treat us.

This is cause for celebration.

Of course I'll treat you all.

What do you want?

I'll buy you anything you want.

You want soju?

-Soju?
-Soju?

I knew it would succeed
but not this quickly.

He hit the jackpot.

It's thanks to you, Chief Editor.

It's all due to your insight, sir.

More than anything,

the writing is phenomenal.

-I have something to ask you.
-Yes?

It's about your novel.

In the first part,

you use short sentences
with minimal flowery language.

You pushed the plot forward
with symbolic metaphors and dry prose.

Okay.

But the writing becomes verbose
towards the latter part of the novel.

It's as if someone else wrote that part.

The writing is completely different.

Is there a reason
why you chose to write that way?

It's like the human psyche.

It changes by time

and it changes by day.

It symbolizes the duality of humanity.

Weren't you trying
to use defamiliarization?

That's… that's right.

"Defamiliarization."

It's an idea conceptualized
by Viktor Shklovsky,

the Russian literary theorist
and formalist.

According to him,

people derive aesthetic value
more from the new and unfamiliar,

rather than the common
and familiar of daily life.

What I did was

make myself unfamiliar.

That is so profound.

It is.

You need to learn some manners.

What?

I made you a bestselling author.

If you won't thank me,

shouldn't you at least look happy?

You're frowning all the time.

You never greet the employees.

I'm not feeling well today.

Have you changed
because you're no longer a delivery man?

That was out of line.

Have some class
like you should as an author.

I know it's hard
to gain something you never had,

but you should try harder.

Are you jealous?

-What?
-Never mind.

I'm leaving.

Excuse me.

You need to see this.

Look at this place.

It really is.

Mom!

Dong-ju!

What are you doing here?

We came just in time!

Why are you here?

To look around.

Hello.

My goodness. Hello!

I saw you on television.

You said everyone is welcome

and that families should come.

I did.

Our doors are always open.

These are my friends.

They wanted to see
what a publishing house is like,

but you're all busy in the morning.

We were going to get dinner
if this place was closed.

But it looks like
we got here just in time.

I'm glad you came.

We were having a simple party
to celebrate his book.

It's a company party
so we shouldn't butt in.

We'll be going now.

It's all right.

Please have dinner with us.

Should we?

-Come here for a second.
-Okay.

Start without me.

It's a party for my son's book!

What are you doing?

Why, what's wrong?

"Why, what's wrong?"

How could you barge in like this?

I told you.

He said anyone is welcome.

What about me?

Why do you always do what you want?

I was just curious about
what a publishing house looked like.

I told my friends I'd treat them.

We just stopped by before dinner.

A publishing house isn't
some amusement park!

It's not like that.

How are you so inconsiderate?

Myung-suk and the employees
are going to make fun of me.

Take your friends
and buy dinner with this.

Are you ashamed of me?

I didn't say that.

I'm sorry for being
uncultured and ignorant.

That's not my point.

I just wanted to brag a little.

It felt like a reward for the life
I've spent being looked down on.

I acted carelessly because I was so happy.

I'm sorry I embarrassed you.

We'll go now.

Mom!

What?

Everyone considers me a schmuck anyway.

Have dinner here.

Is that okay?

Don't go overboard.

I won't.

You're an author.
You shouldn't use lowbrow words.

"A schmuck"?

Speak more elegantly.

What's with the hat?

-What about the ward?
-I really have to go.

You better hurry back.

No.

No.

Stop!

Dad.

-Dad.
-Yes?

Look.

Sir, you shouldn't do that there.

Kids can see you.

Damned bastard.

I guess he really has to go.

But still…

Let's just go.

-Dad.
-Yes?

Look.

At 4:00 p.m. today
in the parking lot of a shopping mall,

a motiveless homicide occurred.

A man in his forties stabbed the father,
killing him instantly…

What's this?

What's going on in my head?

Stop it.

Please stop!

Please spare me.

I'm sorry.

Help me!

What's wrong?

-Help.
-Does it hurt? What is it?

Please help me.

I came in after hearing a strange sound.

-I'll call his doctor.
-All right.

It was my fault.

Please help me.

It was all my fault!

Help me!

I'm sorry!

I'm sorry!

Help me!

How did you do it?

I could feel it.

All my memories and pain

were transferred to that man.

I don't know how I did it.

I felt like if I hadn't done it…

I would've killed him.

I also thought…

he deserved to live a hellish life.

So you could do it

just by thinking about it?

Yes.

So it was true when you said
you could hear and see strange things.

Maybe I've become a monster.

You're not a monster
just because you're different.

It's like how
the majority isn't always right.

I'm scared.

I'm scared I might hurt someone.

There must be a reason.

Maybe science can't explain it,

but there must be a special reason

why these things are happening to you.

Would I be able to find that reason?

Well…

I think you've already found it.

This might not be the answer you want.

But to me…

you're not a monster.

You're my savior.

Within me

There is too much of myself

And so there is no space

For you to rest

Within me

There is too much vain hope…

Did your mother get home safely?

Yes, she did.

-She did.
-Okay.

Your mother seemed very modest.

-She's down-to-earth.
-Yes.

She's also honest.

She still works, doesn't she?

She really cherishes the value of labor.

I mean, she's a hell
of an independent woman.

What's her highest level of education?

Tell her not to barge in next time.

It's a sad sight for the employees.

It's uncultured.

Okay?

My love for you hasn't changed

J, I can't forget you

J

-I love…
-Hey, you!

-You bastard.
-What?

What are you doing?

No, stop!

What's happening?

-What are you doing?
-Stop it!

-You bastard.
-Mr. Yook!

Yes?

Mr. Yook Dong-ju?

02-467-5165

Who is this?

You made a dangerous mistake.

What do you mean?

It was a novel
that shouldn't have come out.

Your revision was decent.

Your sentences were quite verbose,

but it was edited quite smoothly.

But I wasn't happy with the ending.

It was wrong.

The ending has to change for the reprint.

It has to conform to what I want.

Let's meet.

Let's talk in person.

In time, we'll probably meet once.

No, let's meet now.

I'll go to where you are.

Good luck.

I'll call you again.

SPECIAL THANKS TO JUNG SEUNG-GIL

Was your novel inspired by a real case?

Readers and netizens
have petitioned the government…

I was the officer in charge of
investigating your accident.

Is Detective Park going through anything?

Did you feel something
like pain, despair, or a plea?

Why did you send me this book?

Assume both cases share one suspect.

Start from scratch.

What if there was an accomplice?

-It has to do with that incident.
-That incident?

That incident 27 years ago.

Are you sure he's dead?

Did you come up with
everything in the novel?

If you can hear me, say something!

I'm here!

Do you know me, by any chance?

Subtitle translation by: Ji-hun Lee