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Hey, Sun-woo! You son of a bitch.

-You... -Yeah, it's me, you bastard.

You look good.

You look good after playing and dumping an innocent girl.

What do you mean?

What do I mean?

You really don't know, you bastard?

Why did you do that to her?

Why did you have to hurt such a fragile girl?

I've...

never seen such a bright and positive girl since my sister.

But because of you, she's so depressed.

She can't even eat!

Are you really a man?

How do you know that she can't eat?

Because she's in my house, you bastard!

Be happy.

Oh, hi, grandma.

What?

No, I'm okay.

I'm doing fine.

What? Who came to visit?

Bong-sun!

Damn it.

Were you alive?

Is this where you were?

You were here so I could come for you, right?

-No, that's not it... -I know I'm right.

Don't get it wrong.

I'm not here because I forgave you, I was just worried about you.

I just feel like hugging you.

So, let me hold you for a bit.

Let's stay like this for a moment.

I missed you.

I can't hear you.

I said that I missed you a lot.

I thought about it, and there's one thing I'm sure of.

I...

Way before you got possessed by a ghost,

I was interested in you.

I cared and worried about you.

So, don't ever disappear from me again.

I was so worried I thought I would lose my mind.

Chef.

-Got it? -Yes.

EPISODE 14

Look how gaunt your face looks. You should have eaten.

What's up with You Are My Sunshine ?

How did you know about that? That's my blog.

I have my sources.

I know a thing or two about you by now.

And why is that guy from the restaurant all up in your business?

He threw a punch on sight.

What? Are you okay, Chef?

Thankfully, he hit like a girl.

Still though, it was worth getting hit for.

Since he told me where you were.

It's not that there's anything between us, really.

When I was possessed,

since I was sort of his relative, he got fond of me without knowing why.

You're making fools out of a lot of men, seriously.

Then who was I truly attracted to?

Well, I mean...

People can't just change overnight.

Since we're talking about it,

who was here that time when we were on these swings?

Wasn't that you?

I guess...

Not?

How about the girl I carried on my back from the motel?

It was the ghost.

Then how about the girl who was stuck in the freezer

and flirted with me so much?

That was the ghost, too.

Then the girl who caught the bicycle seat thief...

That was me, I did that!

Good for you, I guess.

Nice work.

So what you're saying is...

The girl who said "Let's go for it," and did...

That wasn't you, it was the ghost. Is that right?

That's right.

Damn it.

I feel like I've become a bad guy without having done anything.

Getting in a love triangle with a ghost.

When I look back on it though,

you used to be so shy and introverted, but became bright and outgoing.

I think I liked that transformation.

From the beginning, I felt I was seeing my past through you.

That's why I was so hard on you.

Anyway,

I admit I was attracted to the ghost.

She was certainly a charmer.

If it weren't for my virtuous patience...

The ghost...

She liked you, too, Chef.

I guess she has good taste in men, then.

Oh, my God!

What's the matter?

I just saw a ghost pass by.

What? A ghost?

Where? Damn, why...

Why did you need to tell me that? You can look by yourself.

-You're trying to scare me, aren't you? -No, I'm not.

Things don't faze me these days.

Damn!

That was me!

You know I won't let this hand go now, right?

Not that I'm scared or anything.

I know, Chef.

-There's nothing over there. -I saw something moving.

-Are you scared? -No.

I think Officer Choi is trying

to conceal the identity of the perpetrator of his wife's hit-and-run accident.

Maybe he is doing some dirty business with the perpetrator.

Aren't you going to return to work?

How can I return after leaving like that? People will hate me.

Yes, I understand.

Then wait here for now. I'll look for a job.

Maybe I can find one that also provides lodging.

-Okay. -Get home safe.

Take care not to wake Mr. Shin, okay?

Keep your phone on, too.

Let me know where you are, at least.

Yes, Chef. You go ahead.

No, I'll see you off here, or you'll make me worry.

Okay. Good night, then.

That girl...

-Hey! -Oh, my God! What?

Why are you so surprised? Where were you?

Me? I was out for something just around here.

I told you not to go outside, but you just don't listen.

I know.

I got some new information.

What? What's that?

Officer Choi might have something to do

with Eun-hee's accident.

What? What does that even mean?

I heard it from Officer Han.

He caught Officer Choi trying to hide the identity of the perpetrator

of Eun-hee's accident.

He must have evidence.

How did you hear that?

I was at the station, and there was a weak female officer

who I possessed right away!

But you're still my favorite body, so don't be jealous.

I probably shouldn't tell Chef just yet, right?

Right. Not yet.

Maybe once there is proof.

Are you worried about him?

Yeah, and Eun-hee, too.

How about you? Are you okay?

About him...

Hey, I'm in no place to be interested in love!

Not when there is this dark secret about my death.

Soon-ae turns into a ghost, and wanders around here.

It seems that she's out of Bong-sun's body.

Where are you, Soon-ae?

-Hey! -Yes?

Do you know

if someone got in my drawer, by any chance?

I'm not sure. Why? Are you missing something?

No, never mind. Get back to your nap.

Okay.

RESUME BONG-SUN NA

"Sunshine..."

Then, does this mean

I'm her sunshine?

BONG-SUN NA

Yes, Chef.

I just called to check, to see if you kept your phone on.

I just turned it on.

Yes, keep it charged, will you?

Don't set it to vibrate and forget to pick it up.

You know, I didn't completely forgive you yet.

So, you can continue to apologize, and be nice to me, got it?

Yes, Chef. I'll take that to heart.

Good.

Oh, right. Chef?

What? What can I do for you now?

You rely on Officer Choi, right? So does Eun-hee...

Well, of course. He's family. Why?

Why are you interested in a married man? What are you up to?

Are you possessed again? Isn't this Bong-sun right now?

It's not that.

Stalker is doing well, right?

I didn't even get to say bye.

Look how awkwardly you change the topic.

It's Bong-sun, for sure.

If you're not going to talk, at least let me hear you breathe.

I thought you hung up.

-Yes. -Yes, I can hear it now.

Hearing you breathe calms me down somehow.

That's enough, you can talk now.

Bong-sun?

Did you seriously fall asleep?

Hello? Are you asleep?

Yes. She's asleep. Right.

How silly.

Silly girl.

BLACK BEAN PASTA

Where's your apron?

I will put it on after this, sir.

And what's with your face? You look hungover.

You guys all know about today's special, right?

-Yes, Chef! -Yes, Chef!

Get the beans out of the soak, boil them to get rid of any excess smell.

The pasta will have green tea powder. Get the dough to age well.

-Yes, Chef! -Yes, Chef!

Anyone with suggestions, or anything?

Me!

-Yes, Min-soo? -Yes.

Thanks to your fame and popularity, Chef,

sales are increasing day after day.

And there is fatigue, due to lack of manpower...

I regret the lack of manpower,

and the inability to provide high-quality food...

Just get to the point.

We need to hire a helper.

I've been calling some people I know.

Right, we can't keep that position empty forever.

-Set up some interviews, then. -Really?

Do you think it's the right time?

Bong-sun could come back, after all.

Well, if Bong-sun comes back, we can take her back whenever.

Right! Also,

Chef said even from before

that we needed another helper.

If she comes back, she can join, too.

Yes, that's fine. You can conduct the interviews,

and hire someone you like.

But make sure to hire based on attitude and personality.

Not based on some detail on a piece of resume.

Good attitude is best, got it?

Yes, what good is Le Cordon Bleu? Just leave it to me, Chef.

Okay.

Bravo!

Don't you think Chef is quite different from yesterday?

He seems to be in a good mood!

It's all because we worked so hard on his behalf.

Damn, right!

Hey, it's me.

When can I interview the candidates?

YONGSAN POLICE STATION

Darn it! Where did it go? It was just here.

Officer!

-Did you have lunch? -Yes, of course!

Where's Officer Han? I haven't seen him around.

What? I don't know, I just got back myself.

Ouch, my stomach. I got a bad case of constipation.

Ouch.

Where did he go?

Yes, good afternoon.

Yes, this is Corporal Jin-goo Han from the Patrol Division.

I called to see if the fingerprint ID I've ordered is finished.

Later this afternoon?

I see. Please call me once it is finished.

Cheers.

What's taking them so long? It's driving me crazy.

Holy crap!

Officer Choi! Make a damn sound or something, you startled me.

What sound?

You want me to meow like a cat?

Meow? Yes, that's not embarrassing at all.

What? What's up? What?

This is the recreation room! I'm just here to take a break.

Right, the recreation room. Good! Take a rest!

Meow, right?

See you later.

-And your age is... -I'm 24.

Oh, honey, isn't that perfect? Then, do you have a boyfriend?

No, I don't have one.

-She doesn't have one. -No, she doesn't.

Well, I don't have a boyfriend,

but I married early, so I have a husband and a three-month-old baby.

That'll be all.

Do you eat a lot? No. Well, you ask us a question.

What time are lunch and dinner?

It's not a fixed schedule,

since we eat when Chef tells us to.

Then, if a customer...

No, you may not eat anything left by the customer.

No, you cannot. Sorry, not a good match. Have a good day.

-Have a good day. -Bye.

Next!

This is so boring.

You are hired!

Welcome aboard!

Please, come on in.

Nice to meet you, my name is Hye-jin Cho.

-Welcome! -We love you!

You look even more handsome in person.

Amazing!

Well, isn't that normal?

Anyway, welcome to the team. You'll learn a lot.

-Yes, Sun-woo! -Did you just call him Sun-woo?

Chef, you mean Chef.

This is her first kitchen job, so she's not used to it.

It's going to be a busy dinner.

Get your focus on. Get started!

-Yes, Chef! -All right!

Wow, what charisma...

Baby. No, I mean, maybe...

Maybe that top is a bit too tight,

it looks a bit uncomfortable.

Doesn't it? Whoever wore this last must have been a washboard.

Do you have another one?

We have to order it. Just wear it for now.

These pants are too long, too.

Do you think we should cut them into shorts?

Oh, yes? Should we cut it?

You are such a smart girl, aren't you?

What should I do first?

Before that, let's spend some time to get to know each other.

Do you know my name?

I am the sous-chef, also known as Min-soo Heo.

-And I am Dong-chul. -And you are supposed to be working.

So, then...

Hye-jin, Since when have you been so pretty?

Yes, honey. Why don't you

go over there and get the escargot?

Sure!

Sure!

Make sure to cook the bacon extra crispy.

Hey, this thing is kind of gross.

Can you carry it for me?

Get out of the way. Go and wash the pans.

Yes, it's me.

I'm washing frying pans.

What?

Oh, my God, my phone!

Oh, my hon! Hon!

What are you doing using a cell phone during work?

-Oh, no! -Excuse me, Chef!

I will conduct a one-on-one meeting regarding this incident.

What are you doing?

What are you doing, I said.

I just can't believe this.

Why are you here? Does this look like fun and games to you?

You don't respect the ingredients, and don't have any basic manners...

Excuse me. I'm just here to learn.

Why else would anyone sign up to do this?

I see we've made a mistake here.

Get out.

-What? -I said, get out!

We don't seem like a good fit.

On a count of three, or I'll have to scold you.

One, two...

Well, should we go get you changed first?

Let's... Yes, go.

What a crazy...

Get out of the way!

How fucking annoying. How dare he!

What's not to like about me?

She has got the charm, all right.

Nice job with hiring based on personality, I see.

Well, she seemed intelligent and refined,

I thought her personality would be, too.

Except that she can't handle escargot...

Damn it, man.

No more interviews. I'll be in charge of hiring, okay?

Hey, Bong-sun. Can't you join us again?

It's hard to find a good fit. It's affecting the business.

What will you do about this?

Well, I'm definitely sorry, but...

If you're sorry, then you could reconsider.

You'll just lose face once to the boys, what's the big deal?

I'm getting a call. I'll call you back. Keep your phone on, okay?

Wow, to whom do I owe this pleasure? What's going on, Officer Han?

Sun-woo. We need to talk. It's an urgent matter.

What?

About what?

I'll tell you in person.

It's about Eun-hee's accident.

Don't say anything about this to Officer Choi.

Okay?

I see.

Well then, where should I meet you?

The fingerprints found on the external hard drive

matches those of Sung-jae Choi with 99.9 percent accuracy.

That bastard!

Officer Han? Where are you?

I'm busy now. What's up?

Is that so? I didn't see you, that's all.

Okay!

Did I surprise you?

I was right next to you!

What brings you here?

Why? Couldn't I have some business around this area?

I suppose you could.

Oh, my!

What is this?

Something fun, maybe?

JIN-GOO HAN

Officer Yang!

Sung-jae.

You came.

How did this happen?

I have no idea. Why did it happen?

They said there was a sudden unintended acceleration.

The location was weird, too.

Before, he was...

It's about Eun-hee's accident.

Don't say anything about this to Officer Choi.

Okay?

Yes?

No, it's nothing.

My mind went blank. I don't know what I'm saying.

Right.

-You're going to talk to the family? -Yes.

After the condolences, you should go before me.

I have to talk to the hospital about the funeral proceedings.

His sister is devastated.

Right. I understand.

Damn this woman!

I wanted to reschedule

but she wants to meet anyway, and now she's late?

Oh, I'm going to scold her.

I'm so sorry, I am so late.

I ordered the shaved ice already.

You pay for it on the way out, okay?

This is no time for shaved ice.

My hands were shaking so much, I couldn't even drive.

I had to catch a cab.

Why? Did you drink in the morning, or something?

No, it's not like that.

My son-in-law's partner, Officer Han,

died from an accident.

He helped us a lot when Eun-hee had her accident.

He died? Your son-in-law's partner?

Death just comes suddenly. How fragile life is...

I want to do a good deed in life,

so I can get to Heaven.

No. I wonder if I will go to Hell if I do good deeds

with this kind of mindset.

Whatever. It's all so difficult.

Wow!

These black beans are just heavenly!

Are these produced locally?

So, what happened?

Officer Han, too?

I think so.

By the looks of it, I'm sure it was Officer Choi.

How can this be? How terrible...

It gives me the creeps.

The Officer Choi that I knew was always nice and kind.

He did hide sadness behind that smile, though.

Shouldn't we tell Chef about this at this point?

You are probably right.

-We need his help investigating, too. -What?

How did such a thing happen?

Was it really a sudden unintended acceleration?

I think so.

I can't believe it.

It's so soon after he got out of the hospital.

He was a good man.

I'm sure he is in a good place. Let's believe that.

But even then...

I feel restless. What if something happens

-to my Sung-jae... -Eun-hee.

Don't worry, trust me.

You are a strong person, right?

No, I'm not. I only pretend.

For you, for Mom, and for him...

I know.

Only strong people can pretend, too.

I believe in you.

One minute.

Yes.

It's me, Chef. I think we need to talk.

Where are you right now?

-Chef! -Good, you're here.

Yes. She is here, too.

-Who? -The ghost.

Is she really here?

Yes. She says there's something important she needs to tell you.

Okay. Well, let's have a seat first.

-Come this way. -Okay.

-Have a seat. -Okay.

Please, have a seat.

She's over here.

Yes. Let's all be seated, Ms. Ghost.

Okay, what did you want to tell me?

Go ahead and inform him first.

Well...

She says there's a chance

that Officer Choi is involved in Eun-hee's hit-and-run accident.

What does that mean?

Sung-jae? In my sister's accident?

Officer Han's death might not be an accident either.

Officer Han suspected that Officer Choi hid the identity

of the perpetrator of Eun-hee's hit-and-run accident.

And then he...

It's about Eun-hee's accident.

Don't say anything about this to Officer Choi.

Okay?

This is insane.

On top of that, she thinks

that Officer Choi is also connected to her own death.

Wait.

Let me get this right.

How could...

Why would he do that?

That's what we need to find out. Which is why

there's something only Chef can do.

-And what would that be? -A journal.

A journal from Officer Choi's drawer disappeared.

I think he is hiding something.

We have to retrieve it.

A journal?

We have to find his journal.

She says there is an important clue there.

A journal? What journal?

Chef, are you okay about all this?

No, I am not okay.

I don't want to believe...

any of this, but...

To tell you the truth, Officer Han called me right before his death.

He called to meet without Officer Choi knowing.

He said it was...

about Eun-hee's accident.

I have to wrap my mind around this.

I want to see you off, but, sorry.

No, it is okay.

I'm sorry.

Unbelievable.

There is no one like Sung-jae to my sister.

Let me go, please!

Just let me die!

We don't live because we want to, we don't die because we want to.

Man has no right to decide such matters.

Even if you want to die, you must live because you survived.

Live on.

Eun-hee!

Eun-hee!

Damn it, you...

It will be all right. You'll be all right.

What's up, you two? Aren't you keeping busy?

Sun-woo, we have decided to get married!

What a surprise!

He finally proposed to me. Look.

Is that right, Officer Choi?

Yes.

But if you don't give us your blessing, I suppose there's no choice...

Of course, I bless you two!

Look at how happy you've made Eun-hee.

-Thank you, Sung-jae. -No...

I am grateful to you for allowing me to have your sister.

Look at you, so happy!

Oh, my goodness.

-Thank you for coming. -Don't work so hard.

Take it easy.

The exit is this way.

Sun-woo!

You came back?

Yes, well...

I was feeling restless, so I had a few drinks.

And somehow, I found myself back here.

I see.

FUNERAL HOME

I think I have to spend the night here

to help with the chief mourner.

You are working so hard, Sung-jae.

Have a good night, Sun-woo.

Hey, Sung-jae.

Yes?

You know,

I rely on you, right? So does Eun-hee.

Of course. And I rely on you, Sun-woo.

You are my only family.

Yes, I guess so.

Okay, I'll be off then. See you.

Get home safely.

Chef!

Bong-sun?

This is a relief. I thought I had to wait for you all night.

What is this?

Have you been waiting out here?

I was worried about you.

I just wanted to see you off.

What if you had a bit much to drink?

Were you going to carry me on your back, if I was all drunk?

Yes.

But you're just a tiny bean.

It would be better for Stalker to carry me home.

I think I could do a little better than Stalker.

Are you happy to see me? I'm happy to see you!

Chef, are you going to be okay? Want me to get you some honey tea?

It's fine.

I wanted to be drunk, but it's making me sober instead.

This must be hard on you.

Of course, it is.

Just when I'm done worrying about

the tiny bean of a person,

this happens next and it makes me crazy.

You must be suffering beyond what I can imagine.

He's been your family for three years.

And your sister means so much to you.

Be strong, Chef.

Inner peace.

-What is that? -Inner peace.

It can save you, even from internal suffering.

Inner peace!

It's from Kung Fu Panda , don't you know?

What's that?

During my childhood,

so many things happened around me that I had no control over.

Whenever that happens, I'd close my eyes.

And I would repeat "inner peace".

It always helped me calm down.

You certainly have a strange side.

Anyway, everything passes.

Good things or bad.

You are right. This, too, shall pass.

But I'm lucky to have you by my side during times like this.

Do you want me to give you a hug?

Oh, yes?

There has been character development, I see.

Are you sure this is Bong-sun?

Did Ms. Ghost possess you again?

No way! It's me, Bong-sun!

You'll be all right, Chef.

We have to find his journal.

She says there is an important clue there.

What brings you here this early?

Did you work out?

No, I couldn't sleep.

Your husband is not back yet?

No, he's going straight to work from the hospital.

I see.

And Mom?

-What? Sun-woo? -Hey.

What are you doing here?

Aren't you coming around too regularly? You're starting to lose the mystery!

Mom, I'm hungry. Can you make me some toast?

-You're hungry? -Yes, get Eun-hee to help.

Eun-hee, make sure she doesn't serve me a piece of charcoal.

I got it! It will be perfect this time!

Don't worry.

Do we have any bread?

Yes, I think so.

Oh, you came back? I thought you were going straight to work.

I figured I would change out of these clothes.

Are you feeling okay?

Yes, much better. I was just startled yesterday.

Can you help us really quick with a jar? Mom's really struggling.

Sure, of course.

Let's go!

Sun-woo!

When did you get here?

Just now. I needed something from the old room.

You must be tired from staying up.

Yes, I was getting tired.

Well, take care of yourself. I'm off.

Are you leaving?

Why? What about the breakfast?

Maybe next time. I just remembered I have to go to the market.

What about the toast? Hey!

This rotten son of mine...

What? Did he leave?

He just left!

The toast is burning! The bread!

It's burning again! No!

I could have done it by myself. You should be resting.

No, it's okay.

I am much better now, thanks to you.

I don't want to bother you guys any more.

But I have some business to take care of.

It's quite all right.

I've been recently feeling restless

and uneasy myself.

Your company actually consoles me.

It's never boring with you around. And you remind me of my daughter.

Think of me as your daughter.

I lost my parents when I was young.

I have no memory of my father.

I hope my father was like you.

What a nice thing to say.

It has been a while since I heard a nice thing like that.

So...

How did your daughter...

I mean, from her pictures, she looked so bright and happy.

She didn't seem like someone who would do such a thing at all.

I know...

I can't understand it to this day.

I tell myself

that she had some untold pain of her own.

Gosh.

If only I had picked up the phone that night.

There was a phone call?

Yes. On the evening she passed,

she had called me, but my battery was out.

I checked the voice mail later,

and there were no words, just strange sounds.

Then I received a text.

Saying, "I'm sorry to go, Dad."

I blame myself for not picking up the phone.

So I've kept the text all this time.

And I always leave the phone on now.

Mr. Shin, can I talk to you for a second?

All right, I'll be right out.

-Excuse me. -Yes.

Yes, Chef.

Right. It's the man who doesn't believe in things like ghosts. Have a drink.

This is for the girl who sees ghosts.

-Thank you. -Thanks.

It must be your first time in a place like this.

Sorry, it's kind of shabby.

No, not at all. I am intrigued.

Those things over there, they're not real, are they?

You know well.

Chef!

I must ask that you keep this visit a secret from my mother.

Of course, I know.

I have as much judgment.

And I'm in no position to talk either.

-I would like to see the journal first. -Oh.

Chef, she says she would like to see the journal first.

All right.

Here it is.

Oh, and I

brought this, too.

Is that Dad's cell phone?

Yes. On the day of your death,

you left a voice message on this phone.

Don't just talk among yourselves, let me in the loop.

It's going to take forever doing that.

Hey, ghost. Come on!

What?

I said possess my body!

I've never possessed someone like you.

You're so picky all of a sudden.

It's no time to be fussy, you girl.

All right, I'll give it a go.

We can talk now, Chef.

Just what clue are you looking for?

-Wait! -What?

Go back to the last page.

Two-three-six-eight?

What is that? A password of some kind?

No. At least not in my memory.

Anyway, since it's the last entry,

there's a good chance I left it right before my death.

Okay, listen to this, too.

It's the voicemail you left.

I sent that to Dad?

Yes. At 11:10 on the night of August 25th.

Then, at 11:55.

You left a text message saying sorry.

It sounds like the dials on a cell phone.

-The dials? -The dials?

I think I've seen it on television.

They can find criminals with these as evidence.

The pitches shift based on which number it is.

Then, don't you think these, too,

are trying to communicate some numbers?

5 3 5, 2 3 6 8...

There must be a connection between these sets.

Maybe it's a phone number, 535-2368.

I think it's a Gangnam number.

Gangnam?

The number you dialed does not exist.

It says the number doesn't exist.

Darn it.

Then, what could they be?

Why can't I remember?

I mean, I left those, didn't I?

Don't try so hard.

Please, I mean...

It's not like you intentionally forgot.

Maybe...

If we read this number five as a Korean oh ,

It would be 5 3 oh , 2 3 6 8.

It could be a license plate number.

Yes, that must be it!

High five!

Okay, I'll just have to possess again and look up the license plate number.

It will be difficult for civilians.

If the car...

indeed belongs to Sung-jae,

what happens, then?

We would have to formally request an investigation.

If there is a connection to Eun-hee's accident,

and Soon-ae's death.

I really hope we are all just mistaken.

That's my hope, as well.

I'm worried about your safety, I would like to keep you close.

If you don't like the storage room, you can stay in mine.

But I should still say goodbye to Mr. Shin.

All right.

Call me, okay?

Yes.

Chef, I'll see you soon.

Okay.

Hey, Sun-woo!

So-hyung! What's up?

I came by for a bite, and thought I would see you.

I heard everything from Eun-hee.

That must have been a lot.

I will leave you two to chat.

But you seem to be doing better than I thought.

There's a holiday special we're doing, so we can start shooting again

in two weeks.

So-hyung, I think...

I have to leave the show.

Why? Is it because of Bong-sun?

Is it serious? You still can't get in touch with her?

No, it's not that.

I will tell you everything when everything is in order again.

I am really sorry. I hope you can understand.

All right.

You must have your reasons.

I'll just have to write an apology letter. Or a letter of resignation.

Thanks.

Okay.

YONGSAN POLICE STATION

I'm sorry, you must be sadder than I am.

But I just can't stop the tears.

How can something like this happen!

To such a good man like Officer Han!

Oh, God, how could you do this?

Officer Han...

Man, why is she glued to his side!

Come on! Get off him! Get out here, please.

I'm sorry...

Oh, Officer Han!

Okay, stay right there.

This is a lot of tears.

He would be suspicious if I head back now.

All right.

Okay, now!

Are you feeling better?

PLEASE ENTER THE PASSWORD.

What is this girl's stupid password?

IDENTITY CARD HYUN-YOUNG KANG

July 17, 1986. So let's try 0717.

It doesn't work.

Darn it, just what could it be?

This is driving me crazy!

Damn it.

1818

VEHICLE REGISTRANT PROFILE

-Bong-sun. -Yes?

I've got it.

The numbers meant a plate number, 53 O 2368.

It's Officer Choi's car.

Really?

I must have tried to let someone know his plate number, right before I died.

Tell Chef immediately, Bong-sun. I'll see you there soon.

I had no idea you had so much interest in me, Officer Kang.

What about my car?

Why are you so curious?

I'm not curious. Goodbye!

You...

Who exactly are you?

Finally. You revealed yourself,

Soon-ae.

Subtitle translation by Taek-joon Kim