All language subtitles for Narco-Saints S01E02 (Awafim.tv)

THIS SERIES IS INSPIRED BY A TRUE STORY

BUT CHARACTERS AND EVENTS
HAVE BEEN REIMAGINED FOR DRAMATIC PURPOSES

[Ingu sighs]

The drugs aren't mine. You know.

I'm a businessman.

I'm not guilty.

[in Dutch] You will be transferred
to Sint Maarten and put on trial.

Drag him out.

[dramatic music playing]

[airplane whirring]

PRISON, SINT MAARTEN

[cell door buzzes]

[indistinct chatter]

[in English]
Sir, may I have access to a phone?

You've been arrested for drug smuggling.

No phone, ever.

[clamoring]

[clamoring continues]

[inmate whistles]

Please check my wallet.
I have 200 dollars. You take it.

You'll get more after my phone call.

How many times
do I have to repeat myself to you?

I promise I didn't smuggle drugs.

How am I supposed to know
how they got there?

Listen. You're the Korean embassy.

Isn't it your job
to figure out what happened here

and assign me a lawyer or something?

Wait a sec.
What the hell do you mean "paperwork"?

I'm stuck in prison right now!

[Hyejin] Is this the reason
why you went to Suriname?

Trying to smuggle drugs?
What were you thinking?

I didn't do it, okay?

Darling, please believe me.

Has anyone from Suriname
tried to call you?

Have you heard at all from Eungsoo?

No. No one's called me.

Sweetheart,

I'm gonna look for a lawyer.

Get working on your appeal, okay?

Ah.

A lawyer would cost tens
of millions of won.

We can't.

We'll have to come up with it.
[breathes shakily]

I'll break the apartment lease.

No, you can't do that.

Don't break the lease, please.

I don't want the kids
to lose the apartment.

Anyway, it won't be easy to overturn
the charges from what I've seen here.

-Don't waste any money.
-[whimpers]

But, honey…

What do I do? I'm so scared.

[Ingu] Hey,
it's going to be okay. I promise.

You know me, honey. Come on.

-I'll figure something out. I always do.
-[door opens]

-All right?
-[door unlocks]

Let me talk to the kids.

Hey.

Hang up now. The warden is coming.

Okay. One minute, one minute.

No! Hurry up!

-Okay.
-[Hyungju] Dad!

Hey, Hyungju.

Listen, son. I'm on a business trip,

and I won't be able to call
for a little while.

So please, look after your mom and sister.
One more thing--

Get my money.

Aw. Papa hung up.

[melancholy music playing]

Minseo, Daddy's busy right now.

He'll call back when he can.

But until then,
let's pray for him while we wait.

-All right?
-Okay.

[banging on cell]

You have to pay me today.

Borrow from your friend.

Friend?

You have a visitor. Come out.

[cell unlocks]

[man] Yes, I understand.

I just need a little more time.

[exhales]

I'll… I'll call you back soon.

Uh, hello.

[sighs] Ingu.

Hi. What happened to you, my man?

-Ah! You look horrible!
-What's going on?

[man exhales] I can't believe you, bud.
What have you gotten yourself into?

I'm from
the National Intelligence Service.

Act like we're friends.

[man exhales]

[exhales]

Here… here we go, sir.

For you.

Give me one more.

[gate buzzes in the distance]

Like I said, I'm NIS.
My name is Choi Changho.

Is this about the cocaine?

I didn't do it.
I really don't know anything.

And I called the Korean embassy, but I--

Yes. I'm well aware.

I'm here to help you, Mr. Kang.
So please, don't worry.

[lighter flicking]

What makes you so sure I'm not guilty?

Because I know
who's smuggling drugs in Suriname.

You're familiar with Pastor Jeon.

Yeah. So what about him?

Jeon Yohan is a smuggler.
He's why you're in jail.

[dramatic music playing]

Look familiar?

He's a pastor
at a Korean church in Paramaribo.

But he's really a drug trafficker.

He controls 60% of all of Europe's
narcotics distribution and trade.

In Suriname,

they call him the cocaine godfather.

[dramatic music building]

What the hell are you talking about?

[theme music playing]

[sirens wailing]

1990, INCHEON

[Changho] Eighteen years ago,

there was a massive operation to arrest
a meth-smuggling gang in Incheon.

The operation was successful,
and the network was shut down.

But the man in charge of distribution
managed to evade us.

Taking with him ten kilograms of meth.

That man was Jeon Yohan.

Much later,
the police discovered his escape route.

He had crawled more than 14 kilometers
through the sewers.

It would appear as though he's continued
his meth-dealing operations.

But that wasn't the reason
he showed up on our radar again

three years later.

GEOJE CONSTRUCTION
INVESTMENT CONTRACT

[Jeon] Geoje Construction
is embarking on an exciting new journey.

We're investing in foreign earners.

Or really, the top five percent in Asia,
to be exact.

We've been working behind-the-scenes
with the government for some time now.

So, it gives me great pleasure
to introduce…

UNESCO World Heritage Site
Geoje Mongdol Beach.

[all applauding]

Tell me.

How on earth
did he pull something like this off?

He certainly has many friends,
if that's what you're asking me.

Did you know the president
was born in Geoje?

I'll put it like this.

Who else grew up right here
with our president?

[Jeon] I don't need to tell you…

-[all applauding]
-[glasses clink]

[dramatic music playing]

GEOJE CONSTRUCTION
INVESTMENT CONTRACT

[all moaning]

[Changho] Yohan never planned
for the deal to go through.

In fact, the investor's money
never even made it past his bank account.

But his victims
couldn't report him to the police.

Because before they knew
what was happening,

he had them hooked on meth.

Eventually, despite the fraud,
they all came crawling back for more meth.

-[woman] Mr. Jeon.
-Hmm?

These fine gentleman
don't even plan to press charges.

Perhaps they'd be interested
in further opportunities.

Yeah.
A Cambodian used-car business, right?

We can invest.

Just give us more champagne, please.

My family's rich. No problem.

They can afford it.

Hand it over.

Here. Take it. An initial investment.

BANK BOOK

[Changho] The number of addicts increased.

And Yohan became bolder.
He let his guard down.

[Jeon exhales]

Here.

For you.

What? This is all of it?

Hey.

You expected more
for just having to say a few lines?

It's that plus your bonus. Hmm?

[Jeon chuckles]

I'm exhausted. [sighs]

[door opens]

[woman screams]

-[man 1] Come here!
-[man 2] Hey!

[woman shrieks]

[grunts]

[men yelling]

[Jeon] Come on, you sons of bitches! Ah!

-[woman screams]
-[Jeon grunting]

Ah!

AGENCY FOR NATIONAL SECURITY PLANNING

[Jeon yelling, groaning]

Aw.

It sure takes a lot of nerve.

You go and pretend
you know the president too?

[man] Don't kill me! [whimpers]

Please! [panting]

No, no, no! I'm sorry!

I'm… I shouldn't have done that, but…

Don't kill me! I'm begging you!

I'll tell you. I'll tell you everything.

Please don't kill me. I'm sorry.

I'm so, so, so sorry, sir! [whimpers]

You know about us.

[man whimpering]

You know about this place, right?

And you've heard about
how creative we can be.

Pretty much nothing is off the table.

Yes.

[sobbing]

How much cash was it?

[Jeon grunts]

Shit.

Ah!

The air is so fresh out here.

[exhales]

[Changho] After that,

Jeon realized he wouldn't be able
to pull off his old tricks,

so he moved on to different methods.

Hallelujah!

[all] Hallelujah!

Hallelujah!

[all cheering]

"You are my little sheep."
That's what God said.

Come forth and be cleansed by Him.

Please come forward, one by one.

[all] Amen.

[Changho] With a congregation of 12,000,
his church prospered.

And behind all that success

was Jeon's winning smile, sharp tongue,
and, of course, his meth.

-Do you love your God?
-[all] Amen!

-[Jeon] Do you love your God?
-[all] Amen!

[Jeon chuckles]

God loves you too!

[all] Amen.

[Jeon] Let us praise him. Hallelujah!

[all] Hallelujah!

Ten million, 20, make that 30.

Ooh!

Wow!

You've got a whole church.

You should've told me sooner. Huh?

We could've had a party to celebrate,

tell everyone about the pastor
who used to deal meth. [chuckles]

[sniffs]

[gentle music playing]

Shit!

Son of a bitch! Nobody steals my money!

It's great seeing you so much.

[Jeon chuckles]

We should meet more often.
Maybe twice a month? Yeah?

[chuckles]

You bastard.

[chuckles]

[man gasping]

-[choking]
-[Jeon grunting]

You are a tool of Satan himself!

[man straining]

Die, you asshole!

Do you know who you're dealing with?

[Changho] It was becoming more difficult
for Jeon to stay in Korea.

So he decided to find
a new base of operations.

Somewhere small where there wouldn't be
any Koreans who knew him.

But it would need to be a place
where he wouldn't stand out.

In a country rife with corruption.

[knocks on door]

Yeah?

[Jeon sighs]

KOREAN CHRISTIAN DAILY

SURINAME, A SMALL SOUTH AMERICAN COUNTRY
MISSIONARY HAN YONGSU

[dramatic music playing]

SURINAME

Suriname?

[Changho] Suriname. Population 500,000.

Near Colombia,
access to high-quality cocaine,

fighting between small gangs,

and nonstop military coups
destabilized the country.

Best of all, it had never signed
an extradition treaty with Korea.

Suriname.

[chuckles]

[chuckles]

Hallelujah.

JOHAN ADOLF PENGEL INT'L AIRPORT
SURINAME

[indistinct chatter over PA]

[Changho] Drugs, gangs,
and a corrupt government.

Suriname had everything Jeon
could ever want.

NATIONAL ASSEMBLY BUILDING, SURINAME

[tires screech]

General Delano, who had seized power
in the country during a coup,

became his close ally.

[Jeon] This is a traditional Korean piece.
A beautiful treasure.

I took it from the Korean National Museum.

And this belonged to General Yi Sun-shin.

One of the three greatest generals
in the world,

along with Caesar and Napoleon.

I'm sure you've heard of him.

-[man 1 in Dutch] Don't shoot!
-[soldier 1] Drop the weapons!

-[man 2 in English] I surrender!
-[soldier 1 in Dutch] Down!

[Changho in English] During the unrest,
Delano really needed cash.

So he agreed to work with Jeon,
the ever shrewd businessman.

[in Chinese] Number one!

Everyone, remember to pick number one.

[Delano in English] There is
a large Chinese population in Suriname.

If we get on his bad side,

we could lose a lot of Chinese votes
to the, uh, opposition.

But he only deals meth, so not a problem.

Only you will have the exclusive right
to deal cocaine.

[soldier 2] Stop!

-[man] Shit!
-[soldier 2] All of them here!

[Changho] With Delano's help,

Jeon wiped out
all of the small gangs in Suriname.

And after acquiring the exclusive rights
to cocaine from Colombia,

he got straight down to business.

[dramatic music continues]

Here. You will each swallow ten of these.

Remember, this is God calling you
to help build his kingdom.

[Changho] He used his female followers
as mules to smuggle drugs to Europe.

And even when some of them were caught,

they kept their mouth shut.

Loyalty and faith will do that to you.

He trained the men
to be his own private army.

And even though he had moved
from meth to cocaine,

he kept forcing his followers
to take his drugs.

I guess he found it was the best way
to keep them obedient.

And just like that,
Jeon had an army of hundreds of zealots

willing to die for him.

Before long, he became known
as Suriname's cocaine godfather.

The final judgement is coming, my friends!

And so is the heaven on earth,

promised to us in the bible,

a place where Noah's descendants
will rescue troubled souls

from their hardships
right here in Suriname!

We will make heaven!

Hallelujah!

[all] Hallelujah!

[Ingu sighs]

What you're saying is that Pastor Jeon

was the one who put the drugs in my skate
and got me locked up?

Yeah.

Jeon's main smuggling route
is currently limited to Europe.

We believe that he plans
to expand his operations into Korea

and that your shipping containers
were his initial test route, Mr. Kang.

Oh shit.

[Ingu sighs]

You know my friend Park Eungsoo?

I don't know where he is.

[inhales]

[exhales]

We took these messages
from your personal voicemail.

[recorder chimes]

Ingu, it's Eungsoo.

-Call me when you get this.
-[recorder chimes]

Hey, man. Where are you?

You disappeared. Call me back.

[recorder chimes]

I got no idea what's going on, man.
Listen to this.

I was in Chinatown today,
and I heard something crazy.

You know Pastor Jeon?

According to these guys,
he's a drug dealer. Crazy right?

I mean, we actually met him.

He's still in Suriname then?

I want to call him. Make sure he's okay.

Your friend Mr. Park is dead.
I'm sorry, Mr. Kang.

When?

How could this happen?

We believe that he was killed
by the pastor's men.

[Ingu inhales]

[gentle dramatic music playing]

[inhales shakily]

My condolences.

[Ingu exhales]

[Ingu sobbing]

We'd like to arrest him,

but Suriname and Korea
don't have an extradition treaty in place.

Without one,
it's impossible for us to take him down.

Which is why we need you
to help us with this, Mr. Kang.

[Ingu sighs]

[sniffles]

My help?

You're here to ask me for my help?

Well, it's more than that.

We could help each other.

[uplifting music playing]

If we want to arrest Jeon,
we have to get him out of the country.

And since our operation to do just that
has already failed,

the only option left

is to somehow get him
to transport his product to the US.

If he does,

then they will mobilize
their military against him.

Anyone caught smuggling to the US

can be arrested
without foreign interference.

If we could get him
to start shipping product to the States,

it would be easy
to get the DEA involved in Suriname

to arrest Yohan.

So where do I fit in to all this?

We want you to get closer to Yohan
back in Suriname.

And convince him
to sell his cocaine in the US.

We can help you, Mr. Kang.

Our agent there will ensure your safety.

And most importantly, when we catch him,

all of the charges you're facing
will be dropped, of course.

[Ingu exhales, sucks teeth]

I'll be honest with you.
It sounds like suicide.

You expect me to risk everything?

Mr. Kang.

Look. We're all out of other options here.

Please help us.

Help us get him behind bars.

Agent Changho,

you're saying I'm the only person
who can do this for you?

Let's assume that's true.

Why appeal to my sense of honor?

Treat it like a business proposal.

What?

I used to have 500 million won.
That was my life savings.

That money was supposed to be for my kids.

Honestly,
I don't care at all about my life,

but that money
is something I need to get back.

Let me be straightforward here.

You're hoping that I'll go back
and risk my life for you.

And I'm prepared to do it,
but you've gotta give me something too.

You get me 500 million, then…

yeah, I'll help you.

[breathes deeply]

You got it. We'll do that deal.

[recorder chimes]

I hereby promise to Mr. Kang,
for his services,

200 million upon release,

and a further three
once Yohan is in custody.

This is Choi Changho of the NIS.

[Ingu sighs]

That's done. Where do I start?

[Changho] Yohan's personal bodyguard
from Nigeria is also serving time here.

For the next seven months,
until you're released,

we're going to use him
to deceive Yohan.

How do I do that?

[Changho]
As soon as we get you the drugs,

start distributing them in the prison.

Sir.

[Changho] Convince them
that you've become a pusher.

You want more money?

CABBAGE KIMCHI

Isn't it food?

It's not allowed in here.

Then take it.

-This is good for your intestines.
-[groans]

[male cop chuckles]

[dramatic music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

Son of a bitch. Selling drugs on my turf?

Now you have to pay me.

[all clamoring]

[men grunting]

-[Ingu yells]
-[man grunts]

[all cheering]

Remember to act nice.
Act like angels.

If the French refuse to pay up,

what did I tell you?

[all] Fight for the money!

Right.

Tomorrow, go to the French,
and fight for the money.

[all clamoring]

[men grunting]

-[indistinct yelling]
-[grunting]

[clamoring]

REPORT CARD: KANG HYUNGJU
GRADE 6 HOMEROOM 1

KOREAN: EXCELLENT
MORALS: EXCELLENT

SOCIAL STUDIES: EXCELLENT
MATHEMATICS: EXCELLENT

This kid… [sighs]

RECORD CARD: KANG MINSEO
GRADE 3 HOMEROOM 5

KOREAN: NEEDS IMPROVEMENT
MORALS: NEEDS IMPROVEMENT

MATHEMATICS: NEEDS IMPROVEMENT
SCIENCE: NEEDS IMPROVEMENT

PHYSICAL EDUCATION: EXCELLENT

[chuckles]

[gate buzzes, unlocks]

Hey, Ingu! [chuckles]

Wow! You made it out! Look at you!

[indistinct shouting]

Quit your acting.

[Changho clears throat]

[engine turns over]

[dramatic music playing]

This is one of my colleagues.
She'll be helping us.

-Hello.
-Hello, Mr. Kang.

[Changho] The money
will go to your wife's account.

Two hundred million won.

It'll be deposited in monthly installments
over the next ten months.

No, that wasn't our agreement.

-Give me what I asked for.
-Hold on. We've got to be smart.

Caution is required
when transferring this much cash.

I hope you understand.

You don't trust me enough
to pay all at once, huh?

Okay.

But we make it five months,
and 40 million a month. Yeah?

I don't want
to stay in Suriname for a year.

Of the 40, you'll send 30 million to me
and the rest to Eungsoo's family.

I'm sure they're having a tough time.

All that sounds reasonable.

The first thing we'll do is review
the steps we're going to take.

In order to catch Yohan,
he'll need to export to the US.

Whatever you say.
You're the one signing my paychecks.

Pastor Jeon has control
of the Surinamese government,

the police, and the army.
They're all in his pocket.

He's in the process of building his empire
with the help of his followers,

but he needs more cash,
so exporting to Korea is now his goal.

This son of a bitch.

This bastard stuffed my skate
with cocaine to try it out,

but that blew up in his face.

He still needs a way to export to Korea.

Chen Zhen.
Head of the Chinese gang in Suriname.

He does it all.
Smuggling, casinos, karaoke bars,

extorting local fisherman,
anything that makes money.

Primarily, he focuses on smuggling meth
to Chinatowns in Europe.

But he's looking to increase his earnings,
and he's hoping to get into cocaine.

And he just hasn't figured out how.

So our plan is to use this point
to our advantage.

How'd I do?

Once you get through the first step,

you'll be under direct threat
from Jeon Yohan, Mr. Kang.

If things ever get too dangerous for you,

drop everything and run to the US embassy.

I won't get paid if I run.

[chuckles]

Hi, honey. It's me.

[Hyejin] Where are you? At the airport?

Are you on your way home?

Sweetheart, the thing is
something's come up.

I need to stop by Suriname for work
before flying back to Korea.

What do you mean?

Why would you ever want to go back there?

A publisher sent me
30 million won yesterday.

Is it because of that?

[Ingu] Yeah. They contacted me.

They want me to help write a book
about my experiences

on doing business in South America.

They want me to go to Suriname
with the author to do research, honey.

I don't believe you. [breathes shakily]

Tell me what's really going on!

I am telling you.
They've offered me really good money.

How are the kids?

Honey,

I don't understand.

Why won't you tell me what's going on?

Who is she?

Did you meet someone else?

Oh no. Of course not.

Then what's the real reason
you're going back there?

I promise I'll explain everything
once I get back to Korea.

You trust me, right?

I have to stay behind
for five more months,

so you use that money for the lease.

I'll send more soon.

Please keep the apartment for now.

I want to talk to the kids.
The flight's gonna be boarding soon.

[both] Hi, Dad!

Hyungju, Minseo. You both studying hard?

[both] Yes!

Good. Now, Minseo, don't forget.
You're tae kwon do is going well,

so be sure to practice.

With practice,

you'll be able to make a living one day
doing what you love, honey.

Yes, Dad. Tae kwon do!

I'm working on it really hard.

Daddy, why are you not at home?

It's because I want us
to have a happy life.

So Daddy needs to take a tough path.

At least for a while.

Okay. Good luck with your tough path.

Oh! Thank you, dear.

I can't explain right now,
but I'll tell you when I can.

I'm gonna tell you
everything when I get back.

Until then,
I want you to be good and work hard.

I'll know if you don't.

I'm checking both your final report cards,
so you be good, yeah?

Um, Dad.

Just come home safe, okay?

Of course I will.

I'll be back with a lot of money for you.

Bye.

JOHAN ADOLF PENGEL INT'L AIRPORT
SURINAME

[sighs]

GOLDEN LIGHT CASINO

Tell your boss the Korean fishman
has a great deal for him.

Call him.

[in Chinese]
Some Korean called Fishman is here.

He's looking for the boss.

What should I do?

[guard in English] Follow me.

[Byun Kitae breathes deeply]

[guard knocks on door]

[thug 1 in Chinese]
Son of a bitch. He's adorable!

Fucker.

[in English] Wow. Fishman.

Looking cool, huh?

Long time no see.

[man grunting, straining]

You got out of jail so fast.

But,

why are you here?

What's going on?

I asked you a question.

Why are you here?

Mmm.

Why do people
from different countries meet?

For war, or money.

You want a war?

No. Money.

Shit!

I have tons of money!

Why would I work with you?

How much are you really making
killing people?

I see now why you always lose
to Pastor Jeon.

[chuckles]

[chainsaw revs]

What dirty plan did you have in mind? Hmm?

Did Pastor send you?

If you fuck me over,
I'll gut you like one of your skate fish.

Because of the pastor, I went to prison.

He killed my best friend.

Not interested in money? Forget it.

Your friend?

I heard soldiers killed him.

Tell me what you're getting at.

I'm sorry.

I feel fucking bad. Can't talk anymore.

Just keep cutting.

[guns cock]

Boss is talking to you.

[Ingu sucks teeth]

[chainsaw revs]

Will this help you talk?

[chainsaw revs]

[in Chinese] Please forgive me, I beg you!

[man yelling]

[man groaning in pain]

[in English] What a fucking trader.

Hang him up in Chinatown
to set a good example.

-[man 1] Sure.
-[man 2] Sure.

Come here.

Let's talk again.

[groans]

[lighter flicks]

[Ingu sighs]

[inhales]

[exhales]

You play blackjack?

Sure.

So…

What's your plan?

I want to sell dope in Korea.

If you got it.

Sure, I got it.

You know I deal meth.

I need cocaine.

My meth can sell like crazy in Korea.

Long ago,
Korea made money on three commodities.

Cars, ships, and meth.

But now…

plenty of drugs come from Taiwan,
North Korea, Japan…

[thug in Chinese ] Boss.

Let's listen to what he has to say,
what do you think?

[dramatic music playing]

[in English] No cocaine, no deal.

[Chen scoffs]

I need one ton.

[chuckles]

You're crazy.

Do you know how much a ton of coke costs?

Sure.

Call me when you get it.

And…

I need a gun.

-[upbeat music playing]
-♪ Deep down inside… ♪

[indistinct chatter]

Chen Zhen says it'll take a few days,
but he's on board.

Hey, you believe he's gonna give up
on the Korean market?

[sighs] Wow. It's been a while
since I've drunk this much.

NIS SAFE HOUSE, BRAZIL

Him selling cocaine will be like a license
to print money in Korea.

Chen Zhen won't be able
to stop thinking about his profits.

[Ingu] That's exactly what I'm saying.

There's too much for him to gain.

Anyway, go get a foot bath
and rest up while you're in Brazil.

Okay. Take care, Sangman. Bye.

[Changho sighs]

You can all head out until we hear back.

Go get some rest.

[agent 1] Yes, sir.

[suspenseful music playing]

GED MATHEMATICS
PARK EUNGSOO

[sighs deeply]

[cell phone vibrating]

Chen Zhen. You get the cocaine?

[dramatic music playing]

[inhales]

I think he's heading into Chinatown.

[indistinct chatter]

[in Chinese] Follow me.

[in English] Too small.

You think this is one ton?

[chuckles]

Look.

How can I trust someone
who was friends with the pastor?

I should just hand you a ton?

You can trust money, yeah?

This is way too small.

You buy your coke
in Paramaribo backstreet?

That's none of your business.

Are you new to this? Huh?

I want to know
if the supply and price are okay.

Walk me through your setup.

I told you, it's my business.

[Ingu sighs]

You decide.

Take it, or fucking leave it.

CLOSED FOR THE DAY

-[car horn honks]
-[tires screech]

[tires screech]

[guns cock]

[dramatic music playing]

[in Chinese] Byun Kitae!
What do you think you're doing?

-Move out of the way.
-What?

You're not my boss.

-[man yells]
-What are you doing! [yells]

[guns cock]

[in English] Hey, hey, come on.

Put down your gun.

You are the one who broke our agreement.

What the fuck did you say?

[exhales]

The pastor let you sell meth.

But now, you want to stab him in the back
by dealing coke too?

It's not for Europe.

Our target is Asia.

[Byun Kitae chuckles]

You crazy bastard. [chuckles]

Are you serious right now?

All right.

You and I still have matters to solve.

What do you say we fight it out?

[in Chinese] You dirty traitor!

You should be grateful
that we let you live!

Fuck you!

[guns cock]

-[Byun Kitae exhales]
-[man in English] Hey, put your gun down.

Stop.

[exhales]

[in Chinese]
Breaking the agreement means war.

[man in English] Relax. None of us
are looking to start a war today.

Byun Kitae.

Listen to me carefully.

If any of my boys lose
so much as a drop of blood today,

I promise that'll be the start of a war.

[breathing angrily]

Hang on.

Who the hell do you think you are
just barging in on us? Huh?

We're working here.

Mr. Kang, you need to come with us.

To see the pastor.

In Suriname, only the pastor
is allowed to deal coke.

You broke our agreement.

So, call it even.

Got it?

No one ever said I couldn't sell to Korea.

I'm sorry, sir.

Just admit you're a cult
and cut the bullshit.

Who are you to go messing around
with his business?

You'll accept the pastor's calling.

And if I hear blasphemy coming
from your mouth ever again,

you will be struck down.

[exhales]

Mr. Kang,
you need to come with us right now.

If you don't, you're dead.

You don't want me
to have to ask again, okay?

[Ingu] Hmm.

Come on. Get him out of here.

Fucking Koreans!

What are you doing on my turf, huh?

Fishman.

Choose right now.

Who will you do business with?

[Ingu sighs]

To fix the situation,

I will talk to them. Yeah?

But don't forget.

Our deal comes first.

Fuck off.

Okay.

I don't know what the pastor wants,
but let's go.

Good stuff. You made the right call.

Do you know
what you're getting yourself into?

[man grunts, breathing heavily]

[exhales]

Hey, I know you! Remember me?

We were in the same prison. Right?

No?

Good.

[groans, sighs]

So, uh, were you in Suriname last year?

Have we met before?

For a while.

I was in Colombia. Business trip.

Ah, the cocaine supplier
is of there, right?

I'd be happy to tell you everything.

Except I won't.

This kind of business intel
is need-to-know.

If I told you,

it could be dangerous.

Hmm. [chuckles]

Let's go.

[theme music playing]

Oh good! Look at this. It's Brother Kang!

It's been too long.

Have you been doing well?

You fucking serious?

You think I've been doing well this year?

You know I've been in jail?

Brother.

"Amen." Do you know what that means?

It comes from the ancient Hebrew.

In essence, it's,
"I hope that it comes to pass."

Day in, day out, with all my heart,
I hoped and prayed

that we would meet once more
in this life.

And then my God answered my prayer. Amen.

-Amen!
-Amen.

[exhales, chuckles]

See? That is why you're here.

Right in front of me.

Brother Kang.

Let me ask you one thing.

And if you're not honest with me,

you will be struck down
in the glorious name of the Almighty.

What is it?

Why'd you come back to Suriname?

Why do you think? For money, Pastor.

I'm going to ask you that again,
and you will be truthful.

Who can say?

Why the fuck did you come back,
you little shit?

[dramatic music playing]

[theme music playing]

[music ends]