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ALL PLACES, INCIDENTS AND NAMES
IN THIS DRAMA ARE A WORK OF FICTION
Hold him.
Let's finish it today, Father.
Goodness.
I thought I landed that one good, but you're still conscious.
You're a strong one, aren't you?
Stay down.
You should've left when I gave you the chance.
Then you wouldn't have to die and I wouldn't have to break a sweat.
Wouldn't that have been nice?
Look at what you made me do!
Hold on.
Are you laughing?
Seriously?
That'll probably be your last laugh,
so laugh away.
Let's end this now.
You can
give Father Lee Yeong-jun my regards.
Can we help you?
Well, sir.
We received a report
about a wild boar trespassing in this storehouse.
-What? -So...
I'm afraid
we'll have to do a sweep.
-Right? -What the...
I don't think that's necessary.
Careful there, you're breaking my foot.
Let's go.
Where are you people going?
Stop right there.
Call the police
and request two ambulances.
-Hurry. -Yes, sir.
He'll be out of our hair for a while.
Sure. Got it.
I'm hanging up.
The Grim Reaper for priests
must be off-duty today.
Let's head back.
DO NOT URINATE
Father?
Father!
Father!
-Hurry up and call an ambulance. -Sure.
Gosh.
Father, stay with me.
What the hell? Father!
I'm not dying, it's okay.
Gyeong-seon, I'm impressed.
The public now thinks differently of Ms. Jeong.
How the younger generation utilizes the public and online resources
never cease to amaze me.
Old people like me have no chance.
It's easier these days
to sway public opinion.
Fascinating, isn't it?
The development of media and the Internet
should've made people smarter.
But they're more vulnerable than ever.
Even when they're informed of the truth later on,
they never admit that they were fooled.
Why? It's humiliating, that's why.
They go even further than that
and attack the truth instead.
Exactly.
We'll just use it to our advantage, I guess.
That reminds me.
We don't have to worry about the priest anymore.
I told you before, right?
The guy who took care of Father Lee Yeong-jun?
Apparently, he got the job done.
What job?
He was beaten to a pulp. I heard he's nearly dead.
Anyway, that's that.
I called you here to discuss something important.
Gyeong-seon.
Yes, sir.
What the... Damn it.
It's you, Yo-han and Songsak.
-Are you all right? -Yes, my injuries aren't severe.
I had the back of my head twitched...
I mean, stitched up.
I'm fine though.
I'm more worried about you, you know.
Your injured hand is now broken,
your third and fourth ribs are broken,
and you have bruises all over.
Thankfully, that's as worse as it gets.
Father,
I need to stock up the convenience store,
so I'll get going.
I also need to move the groceries
and clean up.
I'm sorry, guys.
Gosh, no. Please don't say that.
We did it because we wanted to.
Right?
-Watch it, you pig. -Sorry.
You guys should get going then.
Don't forget your pain medication.
-Sure. -Let's go.
It may hurt physically, but I feel great.
We did something huge.
Don't let Jang Ryong walk over you again.
You can get in his face now.
I'm...
I'm done getting hit, and I'm done hitting people.
I have to make money to send to my daughter.
That means no injuries.
Still, you should when you can.
You can't be a pushover your whole life.
Those who don't know that they should raise their voices are idiots.
But those who still choose not to are the smart ones.
Then I acted like a fool today.
Exactly, so don't ever come to my defense again.
You'll only get hurt!
Okay, fine. Call me a moron.
Just live your life as you wish then!
-Yo-han... -Let go of me.
Yo-han?
Yo-han!
Gyeong-seon, how about you join us?
If you officially become one of us,
you'll be free to thrive. Getting an office in the Assembly,
even at the Blue House won't be a problem.
Not to mention unlimited cash.
What do you say?
I'm honored by the offer,
but I'd like some time to think it over.
This must not be some sort of game.
Of course not, sir.
I just have some personal issues to resolve.
Then you should take care of it.
But I won't wait too long.
FATHER KIM TSUNAMI
Calling him would make it seem like I care too much.
Just how severely was he injured?
Damn it.
What's with you today?
What?
You went out of your way to save Detective Seo,
reported the wild boar,
and are now feeding me my porridge.
What is this, Black Friday at your Good Deeds Market?
Yes.
It's "Good Deeds Market is going out of business,
stock clearance sale" day.
Tell me what's going on.
Well...
You see...
Others would've gotten hurt had I been a coward.
That's why.
-So what now? -What do you mean?
Will you
keep on doing good things
or will you be Hwang Cheol-beom's lapdog?
Can you not bring him up?
Whatever.
Detective Gu, please.
Atonement isn't always asked in front of a cross.
Going back the wrong path you took
and starting over again
from where it all went wrong is atonement too.
You should eat the rest.
I'd rather not.
Can you get my wheelchair so I can head downstairs?
I'm glad.
Her fever has subsided and she has regained consciousness.
If only they had given her proper medicine from the start.
I'll make sure that
Wangmat Food's owner pays the rest of his bills too.
Now that I've seen Eun-ji,
what you said is sinking in.
What?
That you still won half a point?
WANGMAT FOOD LEDGER
Do a thorough background check on the people and companies in the ledger.
It could reveal information
on Hwang Cheol-beom and his connections.
How can one be so heavenly 24 hours a day?
FEBRUARY 5, 19:00 TRIP TO HWANG CHEOL-BEOM'S VACATION HOME
FATHER LEE YEONG-JUN CASE PRESS RELEASE MATERIAL
FEBRUARY 5, 19:00
DATE OF INCIDENT: FEBRUARY 5, 2019
SEONU MEDICAL CENTER
Why do you never listen?
I told you to always be careful.
I told you time and time again
that you were going to get in trouble, but you never listened.
Now, just look at the state you're in.
Okay, fine. I've committed a mortal sin.
My ears are hurting worse than my body.
Goodness. Look at the scars and bruises on your handsome face.
It must hurt so much.
Weren't you with him, Detective?
It would've been great if I were there, but--
He was busy catching a mugger.
Still, it would've been worse if he hadn't shown up.
He saved you once again.
We're truly grateful, Detective.
You didn't seem much at first,
but the more we get to know you--
What?
Father, look at you.
You're injured more than I imagined.
Well, this... Token...
This is a token of my boss's condolences.
A big one. It costs 100,000 won.
This visit wasn't necessary.
You should just leave.
We're not here to pick a fight.
Our boss was too busy to come,
so we're here to deliver his message
just like you deliver words at your cathedral.
I'm not interested. Get lost.
"Listen up, Father.
Get in the way again,
and you, the convenience store part-timer,
and the Thai Chinese food guy will pay.
Why you little...
What is this? New combo attack?
Check this one out. Leave Combo.
Damn it.
We're worried, that's all.
Those demons!
Father Han,
Please get my release forms ready.
Father, you should stay.
No, I'm fine.
I'll get changed at the cathedral and meet you at the precinct.
You'd better not complain about being sore again.
I won't.
Hold on.
There's someplace I must stop by first.
What is it?
YOU ARE A BACKBITING PUSSY
That prick.
Is that true?
Chief Nam and Congressman Park?
It seems like they met with Congressman Sung Dong-cheol to discuss
his potential position as the head of the district office.
That's quite unbelievable.
I guess it has finally begun.
It's about time we put the new guy up for a test.
The pope sent this message himself early this morning.
"I heard some upsetting news.
The measures taken by Father Michael
while helping Father Gabriel's case have grown into a problem.
I hear even the public isn't on your side.
The nation's laws take priority.
If legal issues surface regarding this matter,
the Vatican won't be able to help.
Please refrain from extreme speech and actions.
Father Michael, if you cause any more trouble,
I'll have no choice but to lose my faith in you.
There will be no more
measures taken to help Father Gabriel's case."
But Father,
what you saw on the news yesterday wasn't his fault--
Consider the pope's words
noted.
Park Gyeong-seon!
What are these?
Those are the case files
we have on Nam Seok-gu and Park Won-mu.
Aren't they members
of your Gudam-gu Clan?
That's right.
I want to perform a midway inspection to see
if they're worthy of being a part of the clan.
Dig deep for me.
Yes, sir.
Weird, isn't it?
Feels like pointing your gun at an ally, too.
Of course not.
You see,
I'm fond of betrayals but not of the traitors.
Get it?
Yes, sir.
I'll do a detailed research.
CHIEF PROSECUTOR KANG SEOK-TAE
It seems like I won't need to dig into their closets for skeletons.
The closets are made of skeletons.
If I could,
I'd take full responsibility
and step down as district director.
However, I understand what the people of Gudam-gu
and those online want.
I will
reconsider my resignation
and stay on as the district director
of Gudam-gu.
My, you're one fucking hell of a sweet talker, aren't you?
Damn it.
THE PROSECUTION DENIES ANY UNLAWFULNESS "A PROPER INVESTIGATION IS BEING HELD"
What?
You want to add a new member?
There's no need to be sensitive about it.
She's not fully a member yet.
Consider her as an intern.
-Who is she? -You know,
the one who works for Mr. Kang who has helped us from time to time.
She wrapped up my recent issue quite nicely too.
Also, she taught the priest a lesson.
Don't forget to greet her later.
Dong-ja.
don't tell me it's because you lack trust in me now.
Must you put it that way?
She just deals with different fields than what you do.
Right, of course.
Fine, whatever.
Try to find a way to fill in the hole left by Wangmat Food
or you'll get an earful on Savings Day.
Sure.
I'll fill it up all right.
Filling holes is my job, isn't it?
GUDAM, A LIVABLE CITY, A CITY FREE OF CRIME
GUDAM-GU DISTRICT COUNCIL
Hun-seok.
All we do is fill holes,
but then get yelled at.
Haven't you had enough?
Serving you is the only job I have, sir.
Is that so?
Then what would you do if I say we're off to our deaths?
Then I'll lead the way.
That came out of nowhere.
You'll lead the way, you say?
Got it.
-Woo-ta! -Wait.
I can see it.
I can see it!
Who's the bitch my husband is with?
Long hair, burgundy lips,
leopard patterned skirt, long boots...
Prophet Ki,
the Yin energy of the temptress is way too much to take.
The two entered a motel.
The name of the motel
is Flow... Flower...
Flower Wagon.
Flower Wagon?
Now I'm getting a number.
I'm afraid I've used up all the energy I've got.
In the name of enlightenment, let me try once more.
Woo-ta...
I can see it.
The room number...
-What bullshit is this? -is bullshit...
Damn it.
We were almost there. Maybe next time, ma'am.
Woo-ta!
-Woo-ta. -Woo-ta.
You're a dead man!
Seriously?
Your nephew is causing havoc,
but here you are selling bullshit.
She had an appointment.
Also, I thought you'd take care of--
Shut that trap.
I want that foundation applied for in two weeks.
The earlier, the better.
But we're still waiting on the orphanage.
Did the elders approve?
That was me giving you an order.
No can do then.
What if things go south while following your orders?
Just do as you're told.
Sir!
Did I ask you
to think about what makes sense?
Please don't hit him. Hit me instead.
Do you mean that?
I'll show our leader how much he has enlightened me.
Woo-ta!
Woo-ta.
Gaknyeo?
-What are you doing? Gaknyeo! -Woo-ta...
Gaknyeo, I'm dying over here.
How could you?
Woo-ta!
Come on. It's not like this will bring you wealth or honor.
Detective Seo, get up.
Get this off your face.
Head to the break room and get a proper nap.
I'm good.
Isn't this a copy of Wangmat Food's secret ledger?
Why are you reading this?
Father Kim asked me to look into it.
Is all this trouble really necessary?
Must you put it that way?
There's no harm in keeping a list.
Father.
Your face...
I fought against Hwang Cheol-beom.
If you look like this, he must be
in the ICU or something, isn't he?
-He's dead. -Right?
Dead, my ass.
He's totally fine.
He attacked him first from the back.
That coward.
How dare he scratch your sacred face.
I'll get a hold of that bastard immediately.
There's no need to get riled up. Maybe next time.
-Do you have anything new? -That's not what's important!
It is, actually.
Then, I found something.
There was something peculiar.
Check this out.
FEBRUARY 5, 19:00
"February 5, trip to Hwang Cheol-beom's
vacation home."
February 5?
That's the day Father Lee died.
-Where's this vacation home? -I checked the registration,
and it's at 37 Yuwoe-dong, in the outskirts of Gudam-gu.
How far is it from where Father Lee was found?
About 1.2km.
Wait, that's a stone's throw away.
It's here. My gut is telling me.
Let's go. Let's go get them.
Let's go!
What's going on?
What is it? You're making me nervous again.
What happened?
We found a killer duck barbecue place
and just confirmed its location.
I see you like duck meat.
Goodness.
What's with all the cuts and bruises?
I know you heard the paramedic's call,
so why are you playing dumb?
So you knew.
Well, let me know if the restaurant is any good.
VIOLENT CRIME SQUAD 2
I can see he's embarrassed.
-Detective Seo. -Yes?
First, locate Ki Hong-chan of Wangmat Food.
I'll go by myself today.
Why?
Only join me when you're certain that you're on my side.
I don't work with people on the fence.
Also, look back on yourself and think of your actions.
I'll see you around.
-Father. -What?
Call me if anything's off.
There are too many eyes in the precinct, so I'll wait at the cathedral.
Good.
Does this mean you have nothing now?
Damn it. What now?
You promised me a trip to Guam.
-Don't you remember that? -Don't worry.
I have money stashed away here and there.
Really?
What should we do in Guam?
Why don't we just live there?
Hold on. Why not?
Oh my gosh, that'll be amazing.
Let's say
we went off the grid in Guam.
-Then? -Then...
Then would we be in the "Guamuda Triangle"?
-Nice! -Right?
Silly you.
Guamuda my ass. Tell another joke and I'll punch you.
Right. I paid one-third of the hospital bills,
and I'll take out a loan to pay the rest.
Have a seat. I'm here for a different reason today.
Right.
Can I get a cup of ssanghwa tea?
Sure.
Why did you deliver food to Hwang Cheol-beom's vacation home
on February 5?
Sorry?
February 5, Hwang Cheol-beom's vacation home.
Come on, how could I remember every delivery I made?
You should, since it involves Hwang Cheol-beom.
Well, I probably delivered the food because someone ordered it.
Yes, of course that's why you delivered the food.
But that's not the point of my question.
Who delivered the food?
I don't remember.
Here's your ssanghwa tea.
Be careful, it's hot.
Thank you.
Damn, that's hot.
Want to try and drink this in two seconds?
I bet that will jog your memory.
Was it just the two of you?
Yes, it wasn't a big delivery,
so we were fine on our own.
How many portions did you deliver?
There was food for about three to four people
and some snacks to enjoy with wine.
What's best to eat with wine?
-Sorry? -Hey.
Okay, I'll stick to soju.
Describe the scene for us.
That way.
-Many were on guard. -Hurry up, will you?
It was easy to tell that the high-ups were there.
Whom did you see?
We were in the living room
-and all we saw were Mr. Hwang -Get him here.
and his employees.
Don't be late.
There's something I saw when Mr. Hwang entered the room.
Two people were already in there.
A man or a woman?
Two men.
You didn't see who they were?
No, we were told to leave while they had dinner.
No one else joined in?
I almost forgot. Before we left
one more person joined.
I didn't see who it was. I only saw him from behind.
Is there anything else you remember?
It looked like a man.
His hair was long in the back.
He had gray hair, right?
Yes.
Also,
he walked like an old man.
I think they're describing Father Lee Yeong-jun.
If that's where he was killed,
there would be blood or other definitive evidence.
What the employees of Wangmat Food said is enough
to barge in there with a warrant.
Who'd issue one?
Park Gyeong-seon will be like
"No I won't. No will do." and get in our way.
That's why we need definitive evidence
and a way to secure it.
We must get in and out
without getting noticed.
How about we go undercover?
"It's something you've never tasted before.
Am I eating short ribs or fried chicken?"
Don't ever mention that to my face.
I'd rather plan an infiltration.
You really have to make sure that no one knows about it, though.
If you get into trouble again,
the pope won't help you as he stated earlier.
Really?
Yes, we received a letter from the Vatican.
Just like Father Kim said, an infiltration seems like the best idea.
Let's check the situation at Hwang Cheol-beom's vacation home.
Hold on. There's something I've been meaning to ask.
Why are you
gathered here instead of at the police station?
Well, there are just too many eavesdropping bastards at the station,
-so... -Oh, right.
Then this is like
a special investigation squad. We're something like that.
Goodness, I'm fascinated.
Think of this place as your base camp. Regroup here as often as you want.
Detective Seo, Detective Gu,
-prepare for dedenjji. -Dedenjji?
You mean this? Up or Down, Up or Down
We used to sing it like this. Flip whichever way you want
Woo-ra, woo-ra, pull down your socks
Up or down, keep quiet, poop in the basket
-That's not it. -Here's how it goes.
Can I kill them all?
That's enough.
-Flip, flip -Up or down
Enough!
Dedenjji it is.
Must you always annoy me like this?
What is this for?
Just do it. I'll tell you after we're done.
Play or you're out, dedenjji.
Damn, it's cold!
I'm never playing that game ever again.
It'll be rock-paper-scissors.
You flip over this way like this.
And then...
What the fuck are they doing?
Yes, Father.
His guys are likely to stay here.
They're not really doing anything anyway.
-And the cameras? -There are two by the entrance.
Can I come back now?
What? Of course not. Wait until after sundown.
Without the sun, this place is as cold as Siberia.
My lips will freeze on the side of my face.
As if.
You can come back after sundown.
I'll be waiting with some buns.
Hold on a second.
Two with red beans and two with vegetables.
Greedy jerk.
You should wait and see what she's capable of.
She wields a knife sharper than what you'd imagine.
You saved my political career.
Thank you, Ms. Park.
Goodness, please don't mention it.
That reminds me.
Remember the guy out of office that planned the Father Lee case?
Yes, sir.
This is the guy, Mr. Hwang.
He's the one who took care of the other priest too.
I see.
You are truly a man of action.
It was nothing, but thank you for the compliment.
-How about a glass? -Cheers.
Cheers.
Ms. Park, is there anything you need?
Whatever you want is yours.
I'm good, ma'am.
Will you excuse me? I have a call to make.
Yes, Ms. Park.
What?
You need to question Father Kim?
Mr. Hwang wants to press charges
regarding the assault that took place at Wangmat Food.
But he already got his revenge.
Father Kim was beaten too.
Is that so? Why? Is he badly hurt?
Hwang Cheol-beom made his move.
I see.
Father Kim packs a punch so I doubt he was badly injured.
As if.
He broke his arms,
his ribs, and has bruises all over.
I see.
Then tell him that I wish his quick recovery.
"I see. Tell him that I wish his quick recovery."
Could she be more heartless?
His bones were broken? Shit.
Why does a priest keep getting himself in harm's way?
Gosh, my stomach. It's as if the stress wasn't enough.
Are you done with your phone call?
Anyway, aren't you a member of Gudam Cathedral?
I knew I recognized you.
What a surprise.
So?
What did you do with Father Lee Yeong-jun?
What about that case?
Why are you bringing this up?
Just tell me already. From the cathedral to Mount Yeongyu.
You see, Ms. Prosecutor,
I'm afraid we are obliged to keep trade secrets,
so I hope you understand.
Also, while we're on the subject,
why did you let Father Kim go back then?
If you had dealt with him then,
I'm sure we wouldn't have gone through this trouble.
Cut the tough guy act.
Did I upset you in any way?
-You're crossing the line-- -You expect a prosecutor
to treat some common thug with respect?
Then treat me as you wish then.
Eating a meal together doesn't mean you can cross the line.
It's tacky.
I'm also one who hates crossing lines.
But
I'm more than someone who brushes by your collar, aren't I?
You, Hwang.
Do you even know what a collar is?
No, I don't.
It's this part right here.
If you want to brush by someone's collar, you'd at least have to hug them.
It indicates a very close relationship.
Goodness.
Thank you for enlightening me.
Do not do these two things in front of me.
Acting friendly,
and acting tough.
Feisty, isn't she?
Goodness.
The district director came back after a day
and we got nothing out of meeting Congressman Sung.
That's not true.
We must keep him by our side.
But Director Jeong is back in office.
I believe we should have someone new in her seat.
Wangmat Food was bust once.
You could never be sure it won't happen again.
-We must be prepared. -Why don't I
show some action for a change?
Sir, you can't.
Don't do this!
You can't come in here.
Hey...
What is this?
Internal Affairs from the Supreme Prosecutors' Office.
So?
We are here to conduct a search and seizure
for lobbying and illegal recruitment. Please cooperate.
-What? -Start collecting evidence.
-Yes, sir. -Yes, sir.
The Supreme Prosecutors' Office?
Why would they?
What? That's absurd.
Okay. I'll be there in an hour.
Wait. What's this?
Extra kelp?
-Let's go. -Sure.
They're moving out.
Was it something I ate?
It didn't leak, did it?
Is teleportation your superpower?
Why are you at my house?
Isn't it obvious?
I'm here to drop this off.
Save it. I don't need it.
It's not from me,
but Ms. Jeong.
My job is just to deliver it.
Then I refuse it. Send it back.
You see,
if you don't accept this car,
Ms. Jeong will send me here every day.
I can't say it's all that bad.
I'll get to see you every day.
What sin did I commit in my previous life
to have to see you every day?
So you can either accept this car
or see me every day.
You must truly be sick and tired of me.
Leave if you're done here.
All things aside,
this is a sweet ride.
So let it roar as much as you want.
Unbelievable.
It sure is sweet.
I love the grip of the wheel
and how comfortable the seat is.
Even the headrest is good.
If only I felt comfortable inside as well.
How do you close the roof though?
Isn't she the one who threw a fit at my accusation?
But here she is receiving a car as a gift.
Why are my doubts never wrong? What a piece of trash.
I'm heading back with the buns as I speak.
Most of them left.
Even the last groundskeeper just left.
The complex is empty.
Got it. Keep watching them.
My Lord,
being here was the last thing I wanted.
Please let this be the last time.
Shit, it's freezing out here. What's taking him so long?
Wait, I hear a motorcycle.
What?
What's that?
-Father? -Father!
It's me.
Bigfoot!
Damn it.
Gosh, look at you.
No way. This has a 2,000cc engine.
It's actually 600cc.
Where did you get it though?
God sent it my way.
So God gives priests motorcycles?
Can I take it for a spin?
No. Was there any movement?
The complex is still empty, Father.
Let me know if you see anything suspicious.
Put these in your ears.
I've never used this before.
Were you late because you were buying these?
Just put it on.
What are you going to do if there's a camera,
an electric door lock, and a security alarm?
I'll take care of them, so follow me.
But our faces will be caught on camera.
Unbelievable.
Right, we can disguise ourselves as burglars.
A priest and a detective pretending to be burglars?
It doesn't sound too bad.
Anyone would consider you a burglar.
Hold on a second.
What now?
It's a lucky charm. You should hold onto it.
What is this?
Only one piece of kelp is packed in a bag of instant noodles.
But once every ten years or so, you get two in one bag.
And that day turns out to be my lucky day.
-Watch out for any movements. -Yes, Father.
-Keep it. I'll bring you luck. -Forget it.
What's this smell? It stinks.
Sorry about that.
-Good luck. -It's making me sick.
-Good luck! -Whatever.
It's still not too late for you to change your mind.
I'm fine now that I have a mask on.
Also, I've been a detective in Violent Crimes for a while.
-What's this? -A scrambler for the cameras.
The one that interferes with the camera feed?
So you did stop to buy electronic devices.
Wear these.
Shoe covers to hide shoe prints.
Forensics use these.
UNLOCKING
He gets cooler by the day.
Is there a second when he's not cool?
I'm only asking because I'm curious.
Is this what they teach you at Catholic colleges?
Yes.
You must know how to pick locks in order to enter Heaven.
I see.
So Heaven has a lock on its gates.
What a liar.
I guess Hwang Cheol-beom isn't the type to decorate
around the house.
There's not much furniture.
What's this smell?
Bleach.
You're right. It's bleach.
This much smell
indicates that it was used in a clean-up.
Look at these dents.
A table used to be here.
Here, here and here.
You're right judging by these couches.
What if...
What are you doing? Move.
Not that way. Move.
No, get behind me!
What if there was a table here
and the top was made out of glass.
If you look at the back of his neck, you can see small scars.
They're gathered here.
This happens when one is punctured by small glass shards.
Nothing at the cliff could've caused that.
Then these lacerations
must've been caused by glass that was shattered elsewhere.
You're estimating that a glass table was here.
It's not here though.
That means
the weapon used in the murder
isn't at the scene anymore.
Exactly.
Isn't that luminol used to detect blood?
It is.
What is this, Doraemon? What don't you have in that bag?
You carry everything in there.
If they cleaned up the blood with bleach,
the blood evidence would be of no use.
It'll be too contaminated for a DNA sample.
Blood cells are unstable and have short lifespans,
but DNA structures are stable and last longer.
Really? I didn't know that until just now.
The things they teach you in Catholic colleges.
Here.
I don't know if it's a viable sample.
We won't know until we try.
One thing I'm sure of is that this is a crime scene.
Three cars are approaching!
Evacuate the building.
Damn it, just when we were getting somewhere!
They're all exiting their cars.
Who's there?
Prosecutor Park, Hwang Cheol-beom,
Director Jeong, and Hwang's guys.
I don't recognize whom Ms. Park rode with though.
Damn it.
This is the best place to talk in private.
-Please have a seat. -Sure.
Please tell me you know someone at the Supreme Prosecutors' Office.
I do, but we're not close.
What about you?
There are two prosecutors from my class and one in the year above,
but we aren't close.
We don't seem to have any connections.
What we need to do first is find out who planned--
Have you not eaten dinner?
I did. Please carry on.
What we need to do first
is find out who planned this.
It must be someone
who know that you have no connections at the Supreme Prosecutors' Office.
WHO'S THE GUY IN GLASSES?
I DON'T KNOW
Then we have our answer.
LET'S BAIL
Chief Nam and Congressman Park.
IT'S NOT THE RIGHT TIME!
LET'S LEAVE. I WANT TO LEAVE RIGHT AWAY!
What is it?
It's nothing. I'll just turn the lights on upstairs.
-We're leaving through the window. -Don't.
Hwang's goons are right outside.
Is there another exit?
I don't see one from my angle.
THAT'S MY BAG GIVE IT BACK
YOU SHOULD'VE KEPT IT CLOSE TO YOU!
CAREFUL CAREFUL
I'LL GO FIRST, SO FOLLOW MY LEAD
Do you really think it was Chief Nam and Congressman Park?
Only they would have the audacity to--
I'm truly sorry,
but I need to go to the bathroom.
Hurry on back.
The ladies' room is right at the top of the staircase.
Right on.
The guys just entered the other building.
You're clear to exit through the window.
What did I eat, seriously?
Where's the stupid toilet paper?
I'm sure it'll be here somewhere.
Here it is.
Seriously? Just one?
LUCKY CHARM!
YOU CRAZY BASTARD!
THROW IT!
NO!
No matter how hard I try, one won't be enough.
Come on.
Why on earth is this here?
Where did the toilet paper come from?
Gosh.
Oh, no. Oh, dear.
This can't be happening. Shit.
Oh, no.
I can't believe I suddenly don't want to go.
SPECIAL THANKS TO JUNG SI-A
The priest and cop running away from thugs?
What is this madness?
Two masked burglars broke in and stole a flask.
This is a common burglary, not special larceny.
Why are you getting mad? You're not the one who did it.
My, I thought I was for a second.
-You like Father Kim, don't you? -What?
Go to a Buddhist temple instead. They serve great food, you know.
I hated his guts anyway. If we mess this up,
everything goes to shit.
Just eat it, you pig.
What's your problem? You're--
HERE COMES THE PRIEST
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