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♪ Lonely ♪

♪ I'm Mr. Lonely ♪

♪ I have nobody ♪

♪ For my own... ♪

♪ I am so lonely ♪

♪ I'm Mr. Lonely ♪

♪ Wish I had someone To call on the phone ♪

♪ I'm a soldier... ♪

Please don't do this! I'm begging.

I didn't do anything! I was only following orders.

I'm a victim here too! No!

Please, no!

That's enough for now.

We were finally safe.

Now that their reign was over, it felt like we could breathe again.

All of our pent-up rage, our anger that had been boiling under the surface,

could finally come out.

We exploded.

You fucking bastards. Go to hell!

Asshole!

Why'd you do it?

Why'd you torture us?

We weren't gonna step in.

After the way they'd treated us, of course he was angry.

He was more than justified.

See, you're just like us. You're no better than anyone else.

Not feeling so high and mighty now, are you?

You're just...

Shit...

We'd been beaten, starved, tormented.

But we didn't have it in us to dish it back.

So... tell me why you took the battery out of the taser earlier. I don't get it.

And you told us that the chute makes noise.

You... you knew we were planning something, right?

Listen... I know I'm a coward,

and I know I would've been too scared to not do whatever they said if I were you.

So can you just tell me what really happened?

Tell me that they made you betray us. They forced you, right?

Tell me I'm right. You were always on our side.

You just waited to help.

I'm so sorry.

Huh?

I don't know what else to say.

I just want you to know that I'm really sorry.

And, after talking it out for a long time,

we decided to let him go.

If it wasn't for him,

we'd still be playing the human piñata game.

Once we untied him, 7th Floor took a moment to wipe his tears from his eyes.

I realized he'd probably been suppressing his emotions too.

He'd also been waiting for this day to come.

Look at that. All the time we earned.

Guess it was fun to watch.

Then why... do things still feel so sad?

Because... they may be tied up, but they're still richer.

Our little revolution was worth loads of time.

And, although I was still angry,

I could only take it out on my own hand

that chose the 3rd floor card.

Don't cry, 4th Floor. I'll bring food.

Once the dust settled, we confined our top floors to their rooms.

The difference now

was that their rooms were no longer their elite little private dens.

We unlocked all their doors,

and now they were communal rooms that we could use as we pleased.

Aren't you goin' in?

I'm just a bit shocked. Get ready.

Huh?

Uh...

Huh.

All this stuff came from time we earned getting beaten up.

What the hell?

Money.

Sure smells sweet, huh?

I never...

thought I'd be so glad to see a bath.

Oh! Oh!

Oh!

Oh! That's too much.

Oh!

Hey, I know what this is. It's a water flosser, right?

This place is like a damn hotel. I could get used to this.

That's a bidet.

It went up again. She's got almost 22 billion.

My goodness...

I still can't really wrap my head around it.

Should we just spend all of it?

We can buy whatever we want now.

A bidet, for instance. Or not.

Uh... uh, would that be okay?

No way. She came here just like we did.

She'll need that cash outside.

This is the first time I've been full since we got here.

- Mm... - Yeah, this feast was...

What's the word? Uh, a lavish one, eh?

Lavish.

Ah.

All we need now is a little drink, to wash it all down.

- Ah! - That sounds so good.

- Yeah, a cold beer would hit the spot. - Yeah.

It's too bad we can't buy drinks here.

Ah, you know, when I was young, I'd get deodeok

to make these deodeok infused spirits,

and that stuff was strong.

I know... uh, I know we wouldn't be able to make wine or beer,

but I think we could make our own soju easily.

We've got enough water here.

- That would make my whole life right now. - I know, right?

- Oof... - Yeah, I've gotta admit...

...I love a good glass of booze. I do, just a tad.

I took a class on how to make soju at home, using ethanol.

- I think... - Oh!

- Ah! - I just don't remember the exact recipe.

- Oh, now, what was it? - We could... buy a recipe, couldn't we?

- From the chute? - Yeah.

Don't you think it would have...

a homemade soju recipe?

Hey guys, does this mean they have it?

Uh... yeah, I think it does.

- They wouldn't show a price if they don't. - It's so much, though.

Is that okay?

I mean, I know it's a lot to us, but she makes a hundred million in half a day.

I think she'll be fine, won't she?

Careful!

Can we use your money? Your call.

Sure, but there's one thing.

I'd love it if you'd loosen this tape.

Bondage doesn't really get me off.

Unless I'm the one in charge.

- I don't think so. - Huh?

Ah, jeez.

HOW TO MANUFACTURE ALCOHOL

All right. Should I see how it tastes?

To be safe, maybe you should just swirl it around in your mouth and stuff?

Maybe spit it out?

You should've spat it out!

What if it's like... fatal?

How's it taste?

It reminds me of lime.

Mm... I mean, it's very sour and...

and bitter, uh...

It tastes like a hangover.

It could really mess you up in the best way, you know?

Oh!

It's great.

- Ah! - Ah!

Ah!

It burns so bad.

It's like drinkin' gasoline.

- But I need another glass. I'm into it. - Right?

- It's got a nice kick. - It packs a punch.

5th Floor, can we make another batch?

- Oh, absolutely! - Good.

- Here. - Thank you.

Oh-ho! You drank it so smoothly! Very debonair.

You looked like you were in a whiskey commercial! You really did!

- Dang, that was impressive! - Right?

This is so pleasant. It feels like we're camping.

I know, right?

Except any good camping trip should end with ramyeon.

Oh, ramyeon...

Oh, now I'm craving a nice big bowl.

Or broth. God, I miss broth.

I wonder why they've never given us any soup in here?

And we can't even buy our own.

I've got... a secret.

Huh?

Ramyeon.

Ooh! It's hot! Ooh, oh, it's hot! Piping hot!

That was hot.

So lame...

You're ridiculous.

Can't you see it?

I put some green onions on top. And even cracked a few eggs.

It smells good, huh?

Try some, you guys.

While it's still hot.

It's great.

Ah!

Ah!

My gosh, the broth is so good. Mm!

What if... we make a toast with the broth?

- Cheers. - Cheers.

How long... is this gonna last?

Oh, if you're tired, you can go and sleep.

No, I meant... about the show.

Don't you think it's time to go?

What?

I thought that we already decided.

We'd... finish when I could leave with a billion.

I know that.

How would you feel...

if I just give you the remainder that you wanted?

- Uh... - I'm happy to help you out

if that's what it takes to end this thing sooner.

We know what it takes to earn time.

Do you really think you can handle more? You know it sucks.

But why would we have to do all that violent stuff?

There's other ways to earn time. Let's enjoy ourselves.

I came up with a few things we could do.

- Just some ideas-- - It won't work, whatever you're thinking.

It's too late for that. There's a line, and we crossed it.

We gave them all the violence. We can't turn back now.

I get that. We... we just finally have a chance.

I mean, we're in control now.

We could use them to earn us time.

- We deserve it. - You could do it?

- What? - Gain time outta them.

- You could make them suffer? - Yeah, course.

You can't. I know it.

- No, I'm telling you, I can. - Then prove it, right now.

8th Floor's helpless.

Go. Play out your revenge fantasy. Beat her silly.

Do whatever you want to her.

She can't fight back.

Uh, 3rd Floor...

Let's leave with our heads held high, okay?

I think this is our last chance.

If we decide to call it now,

we'll still have our humanity.

- So... - So what?

The stars...

they're pretty, huh?

Yeah, I suppose.

We've been here so long,

I've started to forget there's real sky beyond that window.

What do you mean?

There's so much more that we can't see from inside here.

Outside. Reality.

Such strange words.

The real world... felt like some dream.

An old dream.

Maybe 2nd Floor has a point.

If we leave now, we'll still have our dignity. We deserve that.

We deserve to see the whole sky.

Didn't see that coming.

Woof, woof, woof.

Whssssh, whsssssh...

These used to make my daughter smile.

She's so lucky to have you as a dad.

She's so special. I wish I had a photo that I could show you.

Well, you'll be back with her soon.

And then you'll buy her whatever it is she desires.

You can give it all to her.

The five of us agreed to end the show when the clock ran out.

And that would be the end of it.

Technically, we all agreed.

But it's not like the tied-up folks could earn any time if they wanted to.

We ate very well,

as did the captives.

And we tended to their needs.

- It's okay. - I hate it...

Sorry... Could you scratch an itch for me?

Up here, right above my mouth.

It's so itchy.

Hmm, you're so close. To the left...

- Here? - Yeah. Aah!

God, that's heaven.

Mmm, so nice.

I kept imagining something awful would happen.

Thank you.

But our days passed by uneventfully.

The hours ran themselves out.

We washed our disgusting outfits in the bathtub.

And we dry shampooed our hair.

We were ready to face the world again, squeaky clean as can be.

Only one more night to go.

And then it would all be over.

I can't believe we're leaving.

It's wild.

Good job makin' it through.

Yeah, you too.

I'm proud of you.

We all did great!

Bring it in.

You too. All of you. I'm so impressed with everyone. You're so brave.

Fare thee well, so long.

Hope you all have a good life.

And see you fuckin' never!

8TH FLOOR'S EXPECTED PRIZE 25,666,090,000 WON

7TH FLOOR'S EXPECTED PRIZE 16,319,960,000 WON

6TH FLOOR'S EXPECTED PRIZE 10,053,930,000 WON

5TH FLOOR'S EXPECTED PRIZE 6,212,280,000 WON

4TH FLOOR EXPECTED PRIZE 3,890,340,000 WON

3RD FLOOR'S EXPECTED PRIZE 2,333,540,000 WON

2ND FLOOR'S EXPECTED PRIZE 1,533,620,000 WON

1ST FLOOR'S EXPECTED PRIZE 766,890,000 WON

Oh, fuck! Come out here!

Wha--

It must be broken.

- How... - What happened?

How'd we get more time?

When we went to bed last night,

we only had nine hours on the clock.

We've somehow gained almost 37 hours.

We barely make 24 hours in a day,

even when we're tased or fight with each other.

Is this crap for real?

I know for a fact they don't just give out time for free.

Did you guys do something to earn time?

Huh?

Well, it wasn't me.

All I did was clean my room, pack up, and go to sleep.

I didn't do much of anything.

Yeah, I had a quiet night too.

What the fuck's going on?

Come with me.

Make sure she's still bound.

I think she's asleep.

Hey.

Did you bring me some food?

God, I'm so starving.

I'll bring you some soon.

Uh, I think she's just as we left her.

What the heck's going on?

Huh?

Why are you all worried?

We need to strip her.

- Why? - Get lost, guys.

5th Floor, stay.

I've gotta see with my own eyes.

Huh?

Get out now!

No! No, don't! Don't leave me here!

Oh God! So this is how you're earning time now? By getting me naked?

- Anything? - Nothing unusual.

What's goin' on, you guys?

We tried our best to find out where the time came from,

but we came up empty.

Hmm. I don't get it. We still have no idea what's going on.

There's one thing we know.

The culprit's gotta be in this room.

Hey, hey, hey. Come on.

There's no reason to think like that yet.

We need to believe each other, or we've got nothing.

Yeah, she's right. We can't all turn on each other now.

What if the showrunners were upset that we were going home,

and so they gave us some extra time?

Hold up. The fuck am I talkin' about?

This isn't some karaoke bar, you idiot.

The showrunners were entertained somehow.

Whatever it was, it must've been fun to watch, that's for sure.

Come on...

Son of a bitch.

What have we done that you love so much, huh?

So weird.

What's really going on here?

4th Floor! Oh! What...

- She's bleeding! - God!

- Oh! - Oh! Who did this to you, huh?

What happened, honey?

Oh, oh! Her... her tooth was pulled out!

Oh! Oh.

Assholes.

I told you fuckers to untie me! This is your fault!

Oh... My gosh, I'm sorry...

Did you see who did it?

- Uh, I don't know. - Oh...

Someone did it when I was sleeping.

God, it hurts. It's so bad.

Oh. Oh, no...

- It's awful... - I'm sorry.

Bloodshed for time, as per usual. But who did it?

Wait a sec...

This means that somebody...

got attacked yesterday too.

They're just hiding it well.

Like, out of sight. That means...

Oh, my God.

- You guys! Follow me! - What is it?

It's his feet!

Oh shit.

What the hell?

Oh, my...

Someone pulled out all his toenails.

Oh!

- What's with all the fuss? - Why didn't you say?

You should ask your comrades that.

Who else coulda done it?

You thought you could go home?

This won't end that easy.

Things are getting fucking real now.

Who is it?

Which one of you is the bastard

behind all of this?

2nd Floor, take a deep breath, okay?

Take a sec to calm down. We can work this out.

So you did it, then?

No, I didn't hurt them.

Just keep lying.

- Oh-- - Oh!

We never should've freed you.

You really were one of them, weren't you?

You love being on this show.

And I bet you would do whatever it takes to keep it from ending.

Am I right?

Let him go, 2nd Floor! He's not on their side anymore.

Just let the past stay in the past. He's redeemed himself enough.

Were you in on it?

In on what? You're being really cruel.

- And you? - Huh?

- Thought it would get you your billion? - I didn't do anything.

- Oh! - It leaves you.

- No way. I don't have the stomach. - So, what?

He plucked his fucking toenails out all by himself?

What if you're trying to throw us off your scent?

What?

Oh, never mind. But why do you care so much who the culprit is?

What's it matter?

The important thing here is someone wanted to earn time.

At least one of us, maybe more, isn't ready for the show to end quite yet.

That must count for something. You shouldn't ignore that.

Have you gone insane? We already agreed.

This place is only gonna get worse.

Did you all forget the hell we've been through?

Do you want more of that?

We went from half a day to three whole days.

Maybe 6th Floor was right and this show would never come to an end.

Who's there?

Who is it?

Man, what the heck? What do you want?

If you think you can rip my toes off, you're barking up the wrong tree!

You fucker!

Beat it! Get lost!

Don't break my door!

No, please don't! Don't break my door! Fuck off!

You're gonna regret this!

Let's go!

I misjudged things.

It wasn't a break-in. I was getting locked in.

I'm sorry.

This is the only way to stop more of those attacks from happening.

What? So you're... you're just gonna lock me up?

I didn't do anything wrong.

I'll send you two meals and two waters a day.

Please, just try to be patient.

The show'll be over soon.

Don't do this. Let me out!

Come on, please. Open the door and we'll talk it out, okay?

2nd Floor!

We can figure this out. We've got other options here!

Please, 2nd Floor...

Are you

locking me in as well?

Oh. No.

You should feed and check in on the tied-up people.

Just a few more days to go.

2nd Floor made a call on her own that affected all of us.

It was extreme. I got why she did it, and I wasn't too happy.

But it was the only way to stop the mysterious crime wave.

And so, with all of us trapped, life got pretty boring.

The clock ran itself down.

2nd Floor didn't do interrogations.

She'd only stop by to give us meals.

Our time on the show was finally ending.

Why is she suddenly in charge here? Huh?

Since when's she the boss?

Ah, jeez.

We coulda hashed it out together, but instead, she just locked us in.

Ugh. Insane...

I can't believe 2nd Floor.

As if imprisoning all of us will even do anything. God...

Oh yeah, we get two.

The next time I see her, I'll honestly tell her

that you can't just go back on a promise like that.

Mm. This squid's so good, though.

Hey... Just one more bite. Please.

I can't...

My mouth hurts too much...

And my stomach hurts. I think it's... from how I'm tied.

What do you say? Can't you just untie my hands? Huh?

I'm feeling so cooped up here.

I told you already, I'm not that into bondage.

I can't even stretch out my legs.

My body feels like it's paralyzed.

It's all numb.

I've never been in this kind of pain.

You're really a bad person, 5th Floor.

Come on.

2nd Floor.

Would it really... be so bad if we untied their hands?

This feels much too cruel.

It's not cruel.

It's just...

I mean, they've been tied up for days now.

They're not bad people.

I know that they're nice, deep down.

I think... this place just brought out the worst in them.

They're not really like this.

We'll all be out of here soon anyway.

- Why can't we untie them? - Come on...

You know why we can't untie those guys.

I wish we could, but we can't.

I hate it just as much as you do, okay?

Oh? Oh!

How... how did you get out?

2nd Floor untied me, silly.

Oh!

- She did that? - Mm-hmm.

She thought it over and realized it was wrong to tie us up. She felt bad.

Oh!

Guess what?

She set me free too.

- Oh! - It's so good to stretch.

Oh my... You girls are so strong. You went through a lot.

And 6th Floor? Is he free too?

I haven't seen him.

6th Floor is still with 2nd Floor,

but I guess she hasn't let him go just yet.

Mm. Maybe that's true.

I'll go check in on 6th Floor, okay?

Mm-hmm! You should.

It's me.

Hasn't 2nd Floor come yet?

She set them free.

She untied 4th and 8th Floor earlier.

- She did? - Oh, yes, yes.

I'm sure that you're next.

Just wait. I promise she'll be here soon.

Uh... she came already.

Oh! Of course!

How'd it go?

Well, she said that, uh...

I had to wait, but... but she's gonna untie me.

Is that so?

Oh, I knew she had a good heart.

Uh, could... could you, um,

please untie me now?

Just to speed things along here.

Uh... I... I... I don't think so.

Let's just wait for 2nd Floor to come.

- Okay? - No.

She won't.

- But you still can. - Huh?

Actually... I'm really terrified.

- What? Is this a joke? - It's no joke.

She... she's gonna kill me. She came close before.

She was the one who pulled

all my toenails out.

I'm... I'm sure you're wrong.

Don't you know how much 2nd Floor hates me?

So, please, untie me before it's too late.

If you don't,

2nd Floor's g... gonna kill me today.

Please, untie me.

I can't. I can't...

You're wrong. I know her, she'd never kill you.

She won't. I'll talk with her, okay?

Oh, if only you knew. Uh...

That bastard did more than pull my toenails.

She did some fucked-up shit to me.

I can't even think about it, it's too awful.

No...

I'm not the same man anymore. She's pure evil...

I won't be able to survive going through that shit again. No.

Please help me...

Don't leave me. Stay here, please.

Stay. As soon as 2nd Floor comes back here, I'll be good as dead.

I'm so scared, I'm shaking.

Uh, I don't know...

How... how can I help? What should I do?

I just need...

Oh!

Please...

I need to hold you close.

Please free my arms.

Oh!