All language subtitles for Be My Dream Family EP.89 _ KBS WORLD TV 210825 (English)

D-Dad.

Hon. Hon, hon.

W-W-What?

You heard right.

Yes. He wants to start yet another business.

You punk.

You see...

You see, Dad. I...

Father, I can't try talking him out of it anymore.

Please deal with him.

Hon.

(Be My Dream Family)

(Episode 89)

Did Aunt Yeonghye leave? Was there a fight?

It's a grownup matter.

Since you're a child,

you don't have worry about grownup matters.

Okay.

Were you looking at Dad's picture?

Yes. I couldn't remember what he looked like.

While I don't remember what he looked like in person,

I know what he looks in like this photo. But sometimes,

I can't remember what he looks like here either.

I wonder what his eyes looked like.

So I'm looking at this again.

Same here.

Sometimes, I can't really remember either.

That's why I look at you.

Because I see your dad in you.

So I can just look in the mirror?

Yes, you can do that.

Sol,

tomorrow is the weekend. Want to go somewhere?

Yes, of course.

Grandma and Grandpa don't have to work?

The others don't have plans?

A family outing is nice,

but let's go with just the two us.

Why? It's more fun if we all go.

Yes, but...

Truth this, there is someone I'd like you to meet.

I think it's time that you do.

I want just the two of us to go.

Who is it?

You'll see. You can meet him and find out.

Eat as you drink.

Oh, wow. How rugged.

I should stop eating too.

I'll get fat. Why did we have to come here?

Did I ask you to come?

Just go then.

No. I can't do that.

You stormed off. How can I let you cry alone?

I'm too tenderhearted to look the other way.

What is Sangbaek thinking?

How can someone be so clueless?

He wants to start another business?

If only he had some business savvy.

He didn't have the heart to tell off an employee,

who eventually robbed him blind.

When a supplier gave him a sob story

about a messed-up order,

Sangbaek sympathized and paid for the bad order.

So how on earth can he run another business?

How on earth

can he even bring up doing that again?

Exactly.

Anyway, if you're not capable,

the best thing you can do is to just stay home.

My goodness.

It's just laughable.

He pretends to be scared of me.

It's all just an act.

He pretends to be the most devoted husband.

But when push comes to shove, he completely ignores me

and does as he pleases,

turning a blind eye to my distress.

I doubt it would be like this

if I had parents or siblings.

Pardon?

What does that matter?

Sure, it matters.

Would he have gone this far had his parents-in-law

chastised him for causing their daughter grief?

He keeps a close watch on his son-in-law,

saying he must instill fear in Heon to make sure

he treats Min-a right.

What does that mean?

He wouldn't walk all over me like this

if he had a father-in-law to keep him in line.

Yes, because even Geum Sanggu tucked his tail

between his legs before my mom and dad.

Men are like that.

Whoever they are, they are intimidated

by their parents-in-law.

It feels like just yesterday that we were on the brink

after his multiple failed ventures.

I still have nightmares.

Creditors were hounding us, and I tried so hard

to keep the twins from seeing that.

Seriously.

They say though that you just know

when a business idea will be successful.

Sangbaek probably has such a conviction.

It's not because he thinks little of you.

You're way too insecure.

Truth is, you tend to assume

the worst about people's intentions.

How did we fall out in the first place?

I went out of my way

to bring lots of holiday gifts.

But you shamed me

and gave me a hard time,

claiming I made you look bad.

No one is keeping score, but you're so touchy.

That's why buying gifts is very stressful for me.

But...

Instead of just saying thank you

and taking the gifts as a nice gesture,

you nitpick over every little thing.

And when I offer to help, you're dismissive,

saying I don't know how to do anything.

Who shamelessly accepts

lavish gifts?

You did go overboard,

so I felt bad that you went out of your way.

I should have thanked you?

Were you donating, not gifting?

And do I have to accept everything?

And you offered to help?

Have you ever showed up early to make even a salad?

You were complaining about chipping your nails

when all you were doing

was serving the soup I made.

Because you were making such a fuss,

I worried you would spill all the soup,

so I offered to serve it myself.

I was looking out for you.

And you flaunt your money left and right.

While I was agonizing over every penny

on the grocery shopping receipts,

what did you do?

"Yeonghye, this scarf was on sale at the mall

for only $200."

How rude is that?

You started it by bragging about Min-a.

You sat my gullible Inhyeok down

and asked him about his GPA.

"Oh, really?

Min-a got the highest GPA in her class again."

Geez.

Like getting good grades is something to flaunt?

You put Inhyeok down.

Like having money is something to flaunt?

Geez.

I wasn't going to drink.

You're still here?

I got tired of waiting.

Why is it so frosty between you two?

Yeonghye.

Minhui dear.

What's the matter?

What are you doing?

So a resident

you barely know at the apartment complex you worked at

gave you a restaurant to run as you wish,

and you fell for it?

Wow.

You call yourself my son,

my flesh and blood?

Dad,

he is trustworthy.

I'm not that stupid.

I checked to make sure the restaurant was his

and researched and analyzed

the monthly sales and area business potential.

I'm sure that this time, I can prepare meticulously

and make it work.

Don't you feel sorry for Yeonghye?

I do.

I feel very sorry her.

After losing her parents when she was just eight,

she had to live with her bullying relatives

who made her cook and clean.

She still kept her grades up, went to college on

a scholarship, and became a physiotherapist.

I really admire her.

Despite all her hardships, she is very proud,

refusing to be looked down upon.

I know that.

She absolutely hates asking for money.

Of course I know that.

Yet she came to me.

After you had lost your third or fourth business

to some scammer, she came to me

when there was

no longer anything at home she could sell.

Trembling and unable to make eye contact, she said,

"Father, please help us.

We can't have

your grandchildren starving on the streets.

Please put a roof over their heads."

She supported

your entire family until things got to that point.

So must you cause her yet more grief?

That's why, Dad.

She went through so much, so I want to pamper her.

I want to reward her for putting up with me.

I'm not starting this business

for the heck of it.

Your son, Geum Sangbaek,

is really desperate for this final life opportunity.

I won't be stupid like I have been.

Dad,

please...

Please believe in me just this once.

Yes. I am insecure.

How can I not be after the life I've led?

When people who have everything are slighted,

they are just baffled,

call the person a weirdo, and let it go.

But when those of us who have nothing

are looked down on,

we cannot help but think that it was because

we have nothing to show for ourselves.

But how would you understand?

You were the only precious girl among four children.

Then you married Sanggu, who makes good money

and leaves you wanting for nothing.

Geez.

Hey, missy, I'm divorcing him.

Would I do that if I were wanting for nothing?

But

d-did you just call me "missy"?

Yes.

I won't be related to Geum Sanggu once I divorce him.

Since I'm only related to you now

because of Geum Sanggu,

it will be bye-bye to you too.

So why can't I call you whatever I want?

You're three years younger

than me, missy.

Minhui dear,

you're drunk. Let's go. Stop drinking.

You'll be unrelated if you divorce him,

so yes, you're right.

Yes, yes, yes.

Yes. Unrelated.

Of course I'm right.

You are my elder?

Get out of here.

How can you be my elder?

Because you married the older brother?

Why drag us

into the Geum family hierarchy?

In Yeonghye,

c-call me big sister from now on.

Understood?

My goodness.

Yes, big sister.

B-Big Sister Minhui.

Big Sister Minhui.

What am I going to do with you two?

Yeonghye.

Yeonghye, pull yourself together.

When did you get so drunk?

Minhui dear, you stop drinking booze too.

- Have water instead. / - Yes, Mother.

Drink up.

Ms. Kang,

why do you keep doing that?

Huh? W-What did I do?

Speaking of how we refer to each other,

why am I just "Yeonghye"

while Minhui, I mean,

Big Sister Minhui is "Minhui dear"?

Why do you keep favoring her,

making me feel insecure?

Geez.

I sweetly call her

"Mother,"

while you insist on "Ms. Kang."

So how can she dote on you?

Mother, this is how she is.

Although she acts like a know-it-all,

she actually knows nothing.

You're the weird one.

Listen, okay?

If the sons call her "Ms. Kang,"

how can I ignore that?

You're the weirdo.

Yeah. Who cares what you call me?

Rather than call me "Mother" and glower at me,

call me whatever but think well of me.

It's the heart that counts.

I don't mind being called "Ms. Kang,"

and Jonghwa doesn't mind my girls calling him

"Mr. Geum."

He's totally fine with it.

I want

to call you "Mother" too.

I want to,

but I-I haven't called anyone that in so long...

Actually,

I only called my mom "mom" when I was little.

So I've never called anyone

"Mother" before.

I,

I can't bring myself to utter it.

Now you're making me look bad.

Sorry my parents are alive.

This isn't about you, Big Sister.

Stay out of it.

Yes, it's okay.

Take your time.

When your heart really wants to,

you can call me "Mother" then.

No.

I'm going to start now.

I will be doted on too.

Here I go.

Mo...

Mo...

Geez. What's so hard about it?

Just go, "Ma ma

mamma mia, Mother."

That's all.

Yeonghye dear.

Yeonghye dear?

Yeonghye.

Let's go.

Mother is sleepy, okay?

Okay.

You two drank way too much.

My goodness. Hey, hey, hey.

Geez.

Hurry in and go to bed.

Minhui, stand up straight.

Mother.

Mother dear.

So petite.

- So cute. / - You're stifling me.

Let go.

Big Sister,

do you know what?

What?

Father loves me more.

Say what? No, he doesn't.

When I put on my charms,

Father lets down all his defenses.

Geez.

Pretty bracelet, right?

Yes, it's pretty.

Father got it for me only.

Our father-in-law, who gave our kids

$1 each on the holidays,

got this for me and me only.

- Bling bling. / - Really? Seriously?

- My goodness. / - Hey, let me see.

Good night.

Come here. Let me see that!

Let's go.

Let's go, Minhui dear.

Yeonghye. Yeonghye.

Let me see. Let me see that!

Minhui. Minhui, you're drunk.

Oh, my.

I'm going to throw up.

Lucky Yeonghye.

Geez.

She thinks everyone loves her over me.

As if. Dream on.

H-Hon.

Hi, hon.

Were you waiting up for me?

I drank a teeny bit.

Y-You're in a good mood.

Yes. I have a new big sister.

A weirdo.

She is really weird.

Big sister?

Who?

What is this? She forgot that she was mad at me?

What do we do?

It's one thing after another.

Actually, it's many things at once.

The boys asked me to believe in them.

Sanggu said the same thing.

He vented his pent-up rage and asked me

why no one ever takes his side,

why no one believes him.

I see.

Sangbaek too.

He asked me to believe in him just this once.

Yes.

Kids eventually end up turning to their parents.

But I can't do that to my daughters-in-law.

They are my children too.

They trusted me and turned to me too.

Yes.

As you said,

I thought I knew the ins and outs of my little world.

Given my age, I thought I knew everything.

But about my children,

I was in the dark.

Jonghwa,

I have good night vision.

But my legs are weak,

so you hold my hand and prop me up.

We'll get through this together.

We'll figure this out together, okay?

Okay.

(Arang Publishing)

Hey.

Hi.

I was just going to leave that for you.

I'm tidying up the way you always do it.

You don't have to.

(Geum Sangmin, best illustrator in the universe!)

Thanks.

It's so cool to see you finish painting after painting.

Mr. Geum,

you must have dried your face off with toilet paper.

I should buy you a handkerchief.

Toilet paper is perfectly fine.

Your eyes are bloodshot too.

Did you not sleep well?

I had a long talk with Sangbaek.

Oh, about the restaurant?

Yes.

I don't know much

since Sangbaek and I hadn't been that close.

But I know his failed ventures

caused Yeonghye and the kids a lot of grief.

So I didn't want him to go for this.

But then Sangbaek pointed out

that I eventually returned to art, my calling.

He said this was his last chance to find his calling,

which I could relate to.

I see.

But I think he'll do great.

He is a good cook and personable.

Food and hospitality would be a good fit for him.

Yes. Sangbaek is good-looking and friendly.

He'd make the perfect restaurateur.

Yes. When I first met him, I was taken aback

by his good looks.

You were?

Taken aback though?

I don't think he's that handsome.

He is.

I was really floored.

I thought he looked like a movie star.

He's tall and has very broad shoulders.

No. His shoulders aren't much wider than mine.

I don't sit up straight because I'm always painting,

but when I do, my shoulders are just as wide...

Wow. You're really being cheeky.

Stop being cheeky?

Yes. You're way too cheeky.

It's sometimes annoying.

How can you call your boyfriend annoying?

My ideal type has been someone quiet and serious.

Yes, I know. Jiwan.

So you'll turn me into Jiwan?

Shame on you.

It's terrible

to mold your significant other into your ideal type.

Hang on. Let me finish.

That was my idea type,

but I fell for you.

So I won't mold you. I like your cheekiness.

Right?

I know that's why you fell for me.

But only up to a point.

Sometimes you tease me to the point of upsetting me.

It makes me question my feelings for you.

That's not good.

No more questioning.

Okay.

From now on,

Hyeon Si-un will be less cheeky.

Okay?

Now it's my turn.

Phone calls must be at least three minutes long.

Even if we're done talking?

Even then.

In a relationship, you call for no reason.

Just calling each other is reason enough.

Oh. And we must talk on the phone before bed,

and say, "Good night. Dream of me."

Do you use a flip phone? "Dream of me" is so outdated.

Okay. Next.

I can't do a long-distance relationship.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Let's not tarnish our memories together

by slowly drifting apart.

So our relationship ends

the day you leave.

Let's make a clean cut.

And one more thing.

I won't come with you to the airport.

I hate tearful goodbyes at airports.

I storm out of the theater if I see that in a movie.

You're a scaredy-cat, aren't you?

You're scared stiff of goodbyes,

aren't you?

Okay. Don't come. I don't think

I can get on the flight either if you show up.

For foot-throwing techniques, your center of gravity

must always be lower than your opponent's.

Bring the back foot to where the front foot is,

and pull the front foot all the way in

toward the opponent's lower abdomen.

Then you pull the front foot back

and bring the back foot out to meet it

and then face forward.

That's it for the footwork.

Let's couple that with the hands.

In, out.

In, out.

Okay. Go.

In, out. Yes. Harder.

Lower your stance more.

Yes. Good job, Inseo.

Ms. Han.

Yes?

Your phone keeps ringing.

The caller is some hospice.

Hey, cover for me.

Okay.

Let's keep going.

- Raise the arm higher. / - Yes, hello?

In, out.

Again. Put your back into it.

Aunt Dabal, are you okay?

Yes, yes, yes.

Carry on.

(Nurisaem Hospice)

D-Do you know

where the patient here went? Sir?

Ms. Han?

Yes?

D-Dad.

Dad. Dad.