All language subtitles for The.King.of.Pigs.S01E03

Hwang Kyung-min! Damn it…

Die, you bastard!

You damn bastard!

Die, you pimp bastard!

That was a bit dangerous, huh?

I'll be careful from now on.

I told you, hope is the
beginning of calamity.

Where's the restroom?

Yes, you can use this bathroom,

and there's one in the bedroom,
too, so use whichever you like.

Ah…

Don't move. Your skin might
come off if you do.

Please, no!

Kyung-min, please don't do this.

Is it because of what I did
back in middle school?

But that was just being naughty
as a kid.

All kids play like that.

Kyung-min, Kyung-min, Kyung-min!

Kyung-min, please…

Kyung-min, please…

- Hello?
- Help!

- Hello?
- Help! He's going to kill me!

Kyung-min, I'm sorry,
please don't kill me…

Do you want to live?

Then crawl over here.

If you do, I'll spare you.

It'll be better to just die, huh?

Go there and wait
for your friends.

Pull your pants down.
Pull your pants down and jerk off.

- Huh?
- Why? You don't want to?

Ah, Kyung-min, you're in
8th grade now,

so let's see if your junk
has grown any bigger!

- Don't!
-Hold still!

What's the victim's identity?

His name is Ahn Jung-hee, age 35.

He owns a car repair shop.

It looks like Hwang Kyung-min
has an accomplice.

Doesn't that person
Jung Jong-seok seem suspicious?

By the way, what is that?

A baseball?

Ugh… this is why we shouldn't
let random people see the scene.

Jong-seok! Jung Jong-seok!

What's wrong?

Let's talk later.

No, we need to talk now.

I said, let's talk later.

Where are you going? You
should stay at the scene.

Huh?

Huh?

Hey, was Lieutenant Kang

following a man around just now?

Come on, do you think she

let a man into a crime scene?

I said, where are you going? Hey!

Ugh, that rude little…

She should open
a private detective's office

if she's going to
do everything alone!

Hey, that's enough.

Stand back, please.

Don't come over here.

The call cannot be connected.

Please leave a message
after the tone…

Wow, this bastard is
a totally crazy lunatic.

Hey, haven't you found Detective
Jung Jong-seok yet?

That name was written at
Hwang Kyung-min's house, too.

No, we haven't.

Hey, guys, find that Detective
Jung Jong-seok

as soon as possible.

I think that Jung Jong-seok guy
is the key person of this case.

His name is Ahn Jung-hee, age 35.

He owns a car repair shop.

Ahn Jung-hee…

Hey, pimp bastard.
You crawl there.

Your dad crawls like hell
to his customers, too.

So you, his son,

should crawl too before
I beat the crap out of you!

Ugh, damn it! Go faster!

You idiot, don't do anything
if you don't want to start hell.

Hey, Hwang Kyung-min.

You crawling on four limbs
make you look like a pig.

You loser, you're just like how
you were in 7th grade.

- You haven't changed at all.
- He hasn't change during the break.

Ugh, you need to hurry.
You damn bastard.

What are you doing?
Go sit in your seat.

Nice to meet you.
I'm Choi Seok-ki,

the Korean language teacher,

and I'll be your homeroom teacher
for one whole year.

Let's get along for
this whole year.

Ininseongsa.

It means, "A person's success is
achieved by those around them."

It means you can't live
in this world alone.

Your fate depends on the friends
sitting right next to you.

One year may be a short
period of time,

but I hope you can take
this time to make good,

lifelong connections.

Now, all of you, repeat after me.
Ininseongsa.

Ininseongsa.

Mmm, good.

Ah, we have to do an official
class president election.

But I'm sure you guys need
time to get closer,

so let's do the election
two weeks later.

But we need a temporary
class president until then.

Who would be
the best one to do that?

Any volunteers? No?

Then let's see.

Yes, the temporary class president

should be the one who had the top
grades back in 7th grade.

Kang Min! Get up.

Kang Min should be the one.

Kang Min is a great student
who has made our school honorable

by winning
all kinds of competitions.

And his father is a doctor, and

he does many good deeds.

All of you, follow Kang Min.

Yes, sir.

- Kang Min.
- Yes.

I'm counting on you.

I will do my best
to lead our class.

Yes, I'll leave it to you.

- All of you, enjoy your first class.
- Yes, sir.

- Ininseongsa!
- Ininseongsa!

Hi, guys, I'm Kang Min.

Let's get along
for this whole year.

Ugh, damn it, the atmosphere
in this class is crappy.

Hey, wenches, I'm going to work
my ass off for all of you,

so shouldn't you
applaud at least?

Ah, you bastards can't read
the atmosphere in here, can you?

- Hey, Hwang Kyung-min.
- Huh?

Crawl here, stat.

Ha? Then want to jerk off instead?

Guys, there isn't much
to school life.

If you just crawl,
it'll go smoothly.

Let's get along.

Now, everyone,
a round of applause!

Hey, get up! Applaud!

Yes, the classroom now has
some energy.

Hwang Kyung-min did it…

It's a revenge.

Who are you with?

Jong-seok.

You should join us, too.

Kyung-min…

That's the way for us to
get out of this hell.

Yes, the classroom now has
some energy.

There's only one thing
I ask of all of you.

Just know your place and
behave according to that.

If you do, nothing will go wrong.

- Hey, Hwang Kyung-min.
- Huh?

Crawl.

Uh…

That's your place.

Get it?

Yes, I do get it.

Hey, let's go smoke.

Ah, sure, sounds good.

Kyung-min, Kyung-min, get up.

Are you okay?

Ow!

He totally shows that he's a pimp.

Shall I introduce my dad to him?

Kyung-min,

let's just
tell the grown-ups.

I did everything I could
when I was in 7th grade.

But it was totally useless.

Jong-seok, grown-ups hate getting

involved with miserable people.

Hey, then do something
to those bastards at least!

Are you going to just sit still
and keep being bullied?

What can a weakling
like me even do…

I just need to endure
two more years.

If I do, I won't see them again.

Ah! Should I ask
my parents to send

me to a high school overseas?

My dad makes a lot of money,
at least..

Hey, how can you smile now?

Why are you keep smiling
in front of those bastards?

I have to smile.

What?

If I smile, I get beaten up less.

Huh?

It's your dad.

Jong-seok, are you done with
school for today?

Yeah.

Hi.

Oh, hi, Kyung-min.

I heard you're in the same class
with Jong-seok.

Don't fight him, and be
good friends with him.

- Yes.
- Go on.

Jong-seok, what are you
doing? Get in.

No, thanks.
I'll go with Kyung-min.

Come home soon. Let's grill
mackerels for dinner.

Goodbye.

Bye.

Here, I got fresh fish!
Fresh fish!

Hairtail, pollack…

It's raining.

Jong-seok.

Huh?

Make sure you wash your
clothes thoroughly,

- so they don't smell like fish.
_ What?

If they find fault with you,

you'll be bullied, too, like me.

Those guys find joy in looking

for kids who are weaker than them.

Don't worry, I won't be
bullied like you.

Yeah.

Those guys find joy in looking

for kids who are weaker than them.

Cowardly bastard…

Ah, that scared me.

What are you doing there?

Hey, where are you going
at this hour?

Why have you been out of reach

- since yesterday?
- Where are you going?

I'm going to
the Seoul Institute of NFS.

I'll go there.

No, you stay out of this case.

Why?

Our station is looking for you.

You might have to get interrogated
as a testifier soon.

I think it'll be better for you
to stay out of this now.

That's why I have to go,
even more.

What does that mean?

My name was mentioned at
crime scenes, twice.

In sentences that can make people
misunderstand that I'm an accomplice.

That means I may become a suspect,

not a testifier.

This case isn't unrelated
to me anymore.

Then let me ask you one thing.

The background check showed
that the deceased Ahn Jung-hee

is from Sinseok Middle School,
too.

Hwang Kyung-min suffered from
serious bullying in middle school.

And the deceased Ahn Jung-hee
is one of the bullies.

Meet me at the
Seoul Institute of NFS.

Found him.

Team Chief, we found him.

It's Lieutenant Jung Jong-seok of
WAIT at Seoul Agency.

Wait. What? WAIT?

- Oh, that's impactful.
- What's his connection?

He's from Sinseok Middle School,
just like Hwang Kyung-min.

And Ahn Jung-hee, the victim,
is from that school, too.

Okay, good.

Hey, don't be intimidated just
because he's in WAIT.

Even the President goes to prison
if they're guilty. Get it?

- Yes, sir.
- Yes, sir.

Huh? Wait a minute, he's…

Why? Do you know him?

- You see…
- What is it? Spill it, now!

Lieutenant Kang brought him
to the crime scene yesterday…

What?

Ugh, damn it…

No wonder he had this energy
that made me spill things.

How could you let just anyone in
without identifying them?

I'm sorry. Lieutenant Kang
brought him, so…

But he ran away from
the crime scene.

Okay, Lieutenant Kang, you
finally caused trouble, huh?

- Hey, where's Detective Kang?
- She went to

- the Seoul Institute of NFS.
- Hey, all of you, go after her now.

- Yes, sir.
- Yes, sir.

Hey, what are you doing?
Hurry up.

The cause of death is loss of blood
due to incised wound.

In other words,
excessive bleeding.

Uh… I'm not sure if this is
an appropriate thing to say, but…

it looks like he finished him
by damaging his penis.

What does that mean?

The culprit only cut the victim's
veins, avoiding arteries.

In that case, the bleeding is very
slow, so the victim dies slowly.

It looks like he was watching
that, and cut the penis

in the moment of agony of death.

Did you get the estimated
time of death?

Not yet.

The body is so badly damaged,
so it might take some time.

I'll call you when I get it.

Wasn't there any defense mark?

GHB, a type of central nervous
system depressant, was found

from the blood test,

and it looks like he was subdued

by the culprit while
he was unconscious.

GHB, and incised wounds
only on veins…

I see plot development
from this body.

The culprit studied…

medicine and anatomy
before the crime,

and prepared GHB, which is hard
for ordinary people to get.

And he was watching the victim
slowly dying in pain,

and, though I don't know why,

he slashed his penis
for the finale.

Like the end of a stage play.

Is the curtain call coming up next?
Or is it Act 2?

This murder was
meticulously planned.

But why did Hwang Kyung-min
cut the victim's penis?

Ahn Jung-hee

sexually harassed Kyung-min often.

We're from Seodong Police Station.

Didn't Detective Kang Jin-ah
from our station drop by?

Lieutenant Kang dropped by
and she just left.

Uh, by any chance, did this man
come with her?

- Yes, he did.
- When did they leave?

Not long ago. I'm sure they're
not too far away.

Excuse me.

Planned murder due to grudge.

But then, why is Hwang Kyung-min
telling you to join him?

Jong-seok.
You should join us, too.

You should join us, too.

Jong-seok.

That's the way for us to
get out of this hell.

Jung Jong-seok.

Uh… I don't know.

But one thing's for sure.
There were more kids

who bullied Kyung-min,
besides Ahn Jung-hee.

How many?

A lot.

It'll be Act 2 next,

not the curtain call.

That car.

- Over there.
- There he is!

Get him! You bastard!

Get him! Get him!

What do you think you're doing?

What do you think you're doing,
Detective Kang?

You're Mr. Jung Jong-seok, right?

Yes, you may speak.

Yes, he's with us.

Yes, yes.

I'll tell you once we get there.

Welcome.

Hi, you're working so hard.

Please come inside.

You stay outside for a moment.

- Detective Kang, this is ridiculous.
- What?

Lieutenant Kang, we know that
you like to investigate alone,

but didn't you go
way too far this time?

You even stole
an important testifier.

Are you going to keep
looking down on us like this?

I didn't steal him.

I was going to report when
things were clearer…

We did background check on you
and Jung Jong-seok,

and he and you were together
for four ears at KNPU,

six months at a patrol division,
and one year

at Economic Crime Investigation
Team at Seoul Agency.

Are you like, what…
his office wife?

- What?
- Both of you became FAs,

Jung Jong-seok was sent to WAIT,

and you came to our team
and made a mess.

How does it feel to meet him again
and be his office wife again?

Ah, sir, I think you went too far…

You shut up.

Sergeant Oh Do-sik.

What? Sergeant Oh Do-sik?

If you keep crossing the lines
just because you're older,

then I'll cross the lines because
my rank is higher.

Ugh, you rude little… Do you think
being a lieutenant is an excuse?

What do you think you're doing?

Even if you lack teamwork,

at least don't bite
each other! Damn it.

Are you injured?

Ah, I'm okay. It's nothing.

That's a relief.

The police came to the company.

Did Jong-seok come, too?

Yes.

Though it's bothersome, you must
get changed often to avoid CCTVs.

Of course, not all CCTVs
can identify faces.

But you must pay attention
to your outfit.

Okay, I will.

Did you bring all of the
company's cars?

Aren't they all yours, anyway?

And I put the cars in the place
we already planned.

I also wrote down the location
of the additional cars.

Okay.

What is this?

Spray it on the car.

It makes the car reflect the light,
and it'll confuse the CCTVs.

Where did you get this?

I found it on my way here.

And I withdrew all of the money
into cash, just as you told me to.

You did a great job.

Give this to those fellows, and
you choose how much to give.

They would've went to
the bridges and jumped off

if it weren't for you.

You don't have to do this much.

They'll need it if they want
to get to work, too.

Think of it as deposit.

Yes, sir.

Don't you have any regrets?

I have never regretted
ever since I met you.

Okay, then…

Please be careful.

- Let's go.
- Who's next?

The one by the order we planned.

Hi.

Hi.

Oh, I heard you became
the class president.

- Good luck.
- Thank you.

- Did you want to see me, Mr. Choi?
- Yeah.

How's your father's clinic going?

Uh… fine.

Hmm…

I saw that your class had top
grades when you were in 7th grade.

And you were the class president
at that time, too.

Yes, that's right.

There's this saying
"Nakyangjiga," okay?

It means, "A good writing makes
the paper's price go up."

If you have a good reputation,
people will compliment you

even if you crap in the classroom.

Do you understand what that means?

- Yes, sir.
- Mmm, yes.

Ah, since you're here, go to
my desk and clean it.

Yes, sir.

- Hi.
- Oh, hi.

Class President,
what are you doing?

My father bought chicken and pizza
to celebrate my appointment as

the class president.

Hmm, is that so?

I'm sorry. I'll clean things
up immediately.

No, no, no.

This method may help with
the unity of the class, too.

Is it delicious?

The kids have gotten closer
to each other, too.

I'm glad to hear that
they've gotten closer.

Ah, Kang Min, go to my desk and
bring the attendance sheet.

Yes, sir.

Ah, I have something
to figure out, so,

stop what you're doing and
close your eyes, all of you.

If you are displeased
about Kang Min,

our class president,
raise your hand.

None of you did.

It's okay. I promise
I'll keep it a secret.

If you were bullied by Kang Min or
witnessed him bullying someone,

raise your hand.

Looks like none of you were.

So it means someone tried
to defame Kang Min.

Now, on the count of three,
open your eyes, all at once.

One.

Two.

Three.

I am the captain who
leads our class.

And Kang Min, the class president,
is the helmsman.

I want our ship to arrive at
our destination safely.

And no one
should interfere with that.

Because that's the way to put
all of us in danger. Get it?

Yes, sir.

I'm sorry I did this
while you were eating.

Enjoy your food, and get ready
for your next class.

Go ahead.

Yes, thank you for the food.

Yeah, it's chicken!

Jong-seok, Jong-seok.

Jong-seok, what's wrong? Are you
mad at me for something?

Why didn't you raise
your hand earlier?

Did you open your eyes?
You weren't supposed to.

That's not important right now!

Why didn't you raise your hand?
You could've just told Mr. Choi.

You idiot, it's no use
telling the grown-ups.

I told my dad when I was
in 7th grade.

I told my teacher, too.

But it was no use.

Dad scolded me even more, saying

that it's because I'm too timid.

And teachers only care about
kids with good grades.

When I told my teacher at that
time, the kids hated me even more,

saying that I'm ruining
the atmosphere of the class.

Jong-seok, just stay quiet.

If you do something,
things will only get worse.

Okay.

You take care of everything, then.

Jong-seok.

Hi.

Are you done with school
for today?

Yes.

Ah… these… are…

I bought them from your parents
for dinner tonight.

That much?

Thank you so much every time.

No need to thank me…

We're going to eat all of these.

And you're the only one who

hangs out with Kyung-min.

So I should be good to you, too.

Want me to give you some
pocket money? Huh?

Buy something yummy
with Kyung-min with that.

Ah, it's okay.

I'll do it.

Don't touch them. The smell
will permeate.

Your parents are truly amazing.

They do this hard work and
raise you so well, too.

That must be why you're
such a good boy, Jong-seok.

I'm so happy that you're in the
same class with Kyung-min.

Jong-seok,
please look after Kyung-min.

It's not me hanging out
with Kyung-min.

It's actually Kyung-min
who hangs out with me.

- Is that so?
- Yes.

I'm happy to be in the same class
with Kyung-min, too.

Jin-ah and Do-sik, go inside
and interrogate Jung Jong-seok.

- What?
- What?

Based on the condition of
Ahn Jung-hee's body,

this isn't an ordinary case.

If I see even the smallest bit of
discord between you two,

I'm going to kill you.

Get everything from him, based on
Five Ws and One H.

- Yes, sir.
- Yes, sir.

Hey, you, you! Follow me.

Hey, it was you, wasn't it?
You submitted the report, huh?

Hey, is he coming?

Hey, Jong-seok, want to
go to the snack shop?

- Ugh, no, thanks.
- Let's go eat ramen.

I got no money.

Hey.

Me?

You can't save your
friend like that.

- What?
- Kang Min and his gang are on

a different level from you guys.

Kang Min and his gang are
dogs, and you guys are pigs.

I don't know.

Hey, you pimp bastard.

Who else in our class would
write a report, if it wasn't you?

You always have a strong
urge to report things.

It wasn't me.

If it wasn't you, then who was it?

Who was it? Say it!

Was it him?

No, it was me, I did it.

Ha, you bastard…

Hey, Hwang Kyung-min,
play suicide.

- Huh?
- Ugh, you bastard,

you always make me repeat things.

Play suicide! You did it when
we were in 7th grade!

Do it right. So you'd lose it and
be unconscious.

Class President, he might see
hallucinations at this rate.

I wonder if this bastard will
become a drug addict later.

Mr. Jung Jong-seok, what's your
relationship with Hwang Kyung-min,

the one who killed
Ahn Jung-hee?

Look here.

You're not here
as a police officer.

You're here as a prime testifer…

no,

you're here as
a suspect right now.

Where's Hwang Kyung-min?

Cut it out, you bastards!

Senior…

I think…

I should catch Kyung-min.