01x12 - Episode 12

[bunniefuu]

[moody, intense
intro music plays]

THE GLORY

[ball thuds]

[man laughs]

Ah, I did hit that pretty well.

[man clapping]

Wow!

But I can't hit that far anymore
with the driver.

Hey, don't give me that.
That was almost pro-golfer level.

[both laugh]

Wow, I'm scared to
go next. Seriously.

[Hyeon-nam] That
man, Shin Yeong-jun.

How influential
do you think he is?

I was following him one day
and saw him go there.

So, I went there
twice more after that.

YEONGSAN FUNERAL HOME

- It's a funeral home.
- Yes.

It's been out of business
for three years.

But then, guess
what I found there?

Buckle up.

OUT OF BUSINESS
DO NOT ENTER

Apparently, an
average home consumes

up to 2,000 kilowatt hours
a month at most.

But the meter reads more than 5,000
at this abandoned building,

and it's not the
end of the month yet.

So this place is
still using a ton of power?

Right, and it
uses the most…

inside of the mortuary.

MORTUARY

[Yeo-jeong] And so?

What do you think is inside?

Son Myeong-o.

Detective Shin probably
bought someone off for it.

The property owner lives in LA,

and the funeral home has been
up for sale for three years.

A nearby lottery shop owner
takes care of the facility.

I mean, do you want to check?

The funeral home.

Would there be a way to do that?

Well then,

let's make sure you've had
something good to eat first.

My number one priority.

It's delicious.

Hey!

This is private property.
You can't come in.

We've gotten permission
from the owner to come.

I'm a real estate agent.

Real estate agent? Why?

What? Didn't the owner
tell you we were coming?

Looks like my phone calls
aren't the only ones you ignore.

We're here to
check out the property.

Open the gate, please.

We've already
talked to the owner.

What? Uh, wait, hold on a minute.
I need to call someone.

Who are you calling?

Mr. Shin
Yeong-jun, maybe?

[suspenseful music playing]

So this is what you've been
keeping watch over?

You only set up the
lottery shop recently.

Huh?

[Dong-eun] Actually,
until we met you,

we weren't sure
if Shin was really behind it.

Now, we know he is.

Why'd you come
here? To trick me?

What do you plan to do now?

Why are you asking me?
Aren't you going to call the police?

No, we're not.

You're not going to call them?

You're serious?

But why? Why not?

Since they vacuum
sealed the body,

it means they were delaying
the decaying process to conserve evidence.

But why?

Maybe it's like some insurance?

While Shin was covering up
what Yeon-jin did,

he developed an ulterior motive.

How sure are you?

Shin could've done it himself.

Ninety-nine percent?

If it had been up to him,
he wouldn't have left anything behind.

He wouldn't have kept the body.

Why leave out that 1%?

Don't know.

Fate?

Luck has never been on my side.

Then let me make
up for what is missing.

I'll make it a
full 100% for you.

But how?

Is there a way
to get Park Yeon-jin to my clinic?

[Yeon-jin] What
are you talking about?

[Hye-jeong] The man who bought me this
was your husband, Yeon-jin.

And it was your husband
who told me he plays Go with Dong-eun.

It's a small
f*cking world, right?

I've heard of some extraordinary winters
that are warmer than usual…

and that these warm winters
create a thick fog, obscuring things.

But once the fog clears,

you have no idea
how cold it can get, Ms. Park.

[suspenseful music continuing]

THE GLORY

Hey, so have you looked into
the guy Dong-eun is seeing?

Yeah.

He's a plastic surgeon
who opened a clinic in Semyeong.

A surgeon? [scoffs]

No way.

He's very young
and accomplished,

and his clinic is always full.

And don't get me
started about his looks.

- So tall, all the way...
- Focus, lady!

Oh, sorry.

His name is Joo Yeo-jeong,

and he comes from
a family full of doctors.

Joo Yeo-jeong?

Son Myeong-o?

You said that
several times that day.

[gasps]

[nervous breathing]

That as*h*le.

Who is his family?

They aren't connected
to Joo General Hospital, right?

Oh, how did you know?

I heard that his family owns
Seoul Joo Hospital.

[dark, overpowering
music playing]

[Yeon-jin] This weekend, we'll
see cloudy skies and rain nationwide.

Due to a trough passing
through the north,

rain will form
above the west coast.

Then we'll see rain
in the central regions of the country,

and it will continue
to move inland.

According to our forecast,
it will continue to rain into next week.

Next Thursday is
the winter solstice,

which is the longest night
and the shortest day in the year.

People once believed a fair-weather
winter solstice was a bad omen,

causing many diseases
and deaths in the following year.

SEOUL JOO
GENERAL HOSPITAL

[lighter clinks]

[gasps]

[jarring stinger]

NEW MESSAGE
MISSED CALL

[breathing shakily]

I KNOW YOUR DAUGHTER
k*lled SOMEBODY

[Seok-jae] You'd better
reply, or you might find yourself in trouble.

[suspenseful, unsettling
music playing]

After last time,
I'm practicing like crazy.

[man laughs] Are you?

[phone buzzing]

See you in the office.

HONG YEONG-AE

[man] Yeah, sounds good.

Jesus!

Are you insane?
You can't just show up here.

You're ignoring my calls!
You won't return my texts!

You won't even show up!

I have to stick around here
until 6:00, or I'll get fired. Okay?

Then maybe you
shouldn't have asked me

for more money
than what they're paying you.

You think all that
money in the bank

was really yours?

I get it, okay?
Can you calm down?

Don't touch me!

That crazy b*stard
never stops calling or texting me!

And that's why I sent you
all his personal info.

What am I supposed
to do with that?

You should have taken care of it,
you worthless piece of sh*t!

That was a step too far.

A step too far?

A civil servant like you

got a house in New Zealand
and paid for his family to study abroad.

Is that a step too far?

You could barely
pay your mortgage,

but now you have a motel
under your sister's name.

Is that a step too
far? Should I go on?

You!

You were just a pathetic loser.

I even bought charms to protect you
from your own terrible life.

I'm the reason
you live like you do.

Are you trying to take credit
for everything I did?

Credit? [scoffs]

You were more obedient
when you were taking my money.

f*ck! Jesus Christ!

[sighs]

All of this is starting to get
old, Yeong-ae.

Especially this hold
that you have over me, my friend.

I guess there's no friendship
here, is there?

We're just accomplices, right?

- [doorbell rings]
- [delivery person] Express delivery.

[suspenseful, mysterious
music playing]

[Jae-jun] What is this picture?

It's from a school newsletter.

I was debating whether I should
send it to you or Ha Do-yeong.

I chose you.

UNDER CONSTRUCTION

You're Ye-sol's father.

And so? What is this?

His name is Chu Jeong-h*.

He's a teacher at Semyeong
who often photographs the kids there.

Ye-sol is also in
that picture you just got.

[honks horn]

f*ck, move!

Move before I run over your shitty car,
you stupid m*therf*cker.

Move, you f*cking
son of a b*tch!

Who the f*ck do
you think you are?

Get the f*ck out of my way.

Jesus Christ. I'll k*ll you,
you f*cking son of a b*tch.

[girl] I can climb all
the way to the top.

All the way up there.

I can hang upside down
when I get there and hang from my knees.

Really? Wow,
how brave of you.

Who wants to show me
how good you really are?

- [kids clamoring]
- [Mr. Chu laughs]

[Dong-eun] Hey girls,
time to get going.

Your sitters are waiting.
What are you doing here?

Wash your hands.
Get your backpacks. Let's go.

[Ye-sol] Yes, ma'am.

Hey, careful now.

[sighs]

Why does it seem like you're
always hovering, Ms. Moon? That's rude.

I just finished up
what you asked me to do.

Would you like me to
print it out or send it to you online?

[deep breath]

[Dong-eun] What do you think
is the fastest way to get rid of Mr. Chu?

Any ideas, Yeon-jin?

My way won't be pretty.

But I don't have time to waste
on garbage like him.

I don't think
you'll get it…

if I say this nicely.

So I'll be direct.

Please go ahead.

I…

hate insubordinate b*tches.

I respect your opinion.

[forced laughter]

I've had it with you.

Follow me out.

[door swings open]

Where can I find Mr. Chu?

[chilling music playing]

Hello, can I help you?

Yes, you can.

You can help me find
that f*cking son of a b*tch.

Right here.

Who are you?

What's this about?

Yeah, it's you?

Then this…

is your camera, right?

- [grunts]
- [teachers exclaim]

[Mr. Chu groaning]

[teacher] All right, come here.

Call the cops!
Call the cops!

Who are you?
Why are you...

Shut the f*ck up.

Clench your teeth

if you don't want
to swallow them.

And I don't think you want
the cops involved, pervert!

Hello, police?

Yes, this is
Semyeong Elementary.

- [Mr. Chu] Wait!
- [Jae-jun] Shut the f*ck up!

[teacher] Someone burst in
and is beating up one of our teachers.

Take this.

[delicate, somber music playing]

I put together what
we got from last year's field trips.

I thought they might help you.

If there's…

anything else in there,

it's an accident.

Please don't tell anyone.

Why did you help me?

It took a lot of courage for me
to be standing here now.

I can't start this fight
with the things you'll see there,

but I think that
maybe you could.

[Mr. Chu] Wait, hold on!

[blows landing]

[Mr. Chu moaning]

- Come here, as*h*le.
- Please stop.

Ye-sol, stop crying.
Talk a little slower.

I don't understand
what you mean.

You're saying
Uncle Jae-jun…

He came to school and did what?

Wow, this is pretty, right?
Flowers always look good on you.

Try it on.

You know what? You and I should go
to the beach when the money comes in.

I've been on the receiving end enough
to know blackmail makes everyone fold.

That b*tch won't last long.

Come on now.

We should forget about it.

This is too dangerous, you know?

Hey, come on.
Don't give me that sh*t.

Damn it, you're
always so…

I'll deal with you
at home, okay?

There's someone else she k*lled.
She k*lled two people!

[shakily] Not just one.

[tense, cryptic music playing]

Two?

Philippines.

I heard it's amazing
in the Philippines.

I hear mangos are cheap there.

I'll buy this for
you soon. Try it on.

Just try it on.

- Hey, I have a question.
- What?

Back at the shop, where that guy
got his head smashed in.

Why bring that up?

Why wasn't whatever that was used,
you know, to smash his head…

Why wasn't it still here?

Don't worry. Who
cares about that?

Keep your f*cking mouth shut.

[unsettling music playing]

[suspenseful music builds]

Thank you for last time.

Seong-hee said that
you're not going to use it yourself.

Right.

Can you prepare this for me?

I don't know how it works.

[chuckles]

Just let me go! Why
won't you both just f*cking let me go?

It's legal in the Netherlands.
I'd never have to come back.

Come on, let me go!

You said she's sober.
You call this sober?

This is your fault.

How could you let her
turn into a child of the devil?

Honey, I think at this point,
she needs to be checked into a rehab...

You want everyone to know
the pastor's daughter is a junkie?

This is why I didn't
want to leave Paris!

- You ungrateful...
- Honey, stop.

You think we
wanted you back here?

The community in
Paris was gossiping

that you were doing drugs every night
and sleeping in the streets like a wh*re!

He's right, Sa-ra.

We can take care of you here in Korea
and get you some help.

You don't even speak Dutch,
so why don't you stay home?

You know I hate living here.
Why can't I live in the Netherlands?

I wanna go! Let
me go! I want to live!

Get me out of
here! Let me go!

Dad, just let me f*cking go!

[Sa-ra's father] Damn it!

Where are you
going? I want to go now!

[officer] The victim is
willing to accept a settlement.

- If you and the victim...
- Who's the victim?

He's the criminal.

Don't call that
f*cking pervert a victim

when he's been taking
dirty pics of little girls!

I just need to know if you're willing
to settle regarding the as*ault.

- The photos are a different matter, right?
- [scoffs]

The law is really
f*cking strange, huh?

The f*ck's he talking about?
Are you gonna say something?

You should stop talking.

I'll be speaking for my client.
We're willing to settle.

I won't settle with that as*h*le.
That f*ck should be rotting in jail!

[lawyer, officer sigh]

Hello. You're the one
I spoke to on the phone?

I am. I'm Choi Won-seok,
from Jaepyeong Construction's legal team.

What the hell?

Here. This is the agreement I mentioned
when we spoke on the phone.

Thank you so much.

Hey, you f*cking insane?
I didn't agree to this.

Shut the f*ck up.

You're the one going to jail
if we don't settle.

[frustrated sigh]

[footsteps approach]

[Jae-jun sighs]

I reached out because I figured
it'd be easier to get a settlement

if Jaepyeong were involved.

Right, and regarding the photos
that were taken,

we will be pressing charges.

Both civil and criminal.

[Jae-jun] Why would you get involved?
I should be the one to do that.

Don't you think?

[Do-yeong] What could you do?

Please tell me.

Tell me, what right do you have
to press charges?

[tense music playing]

You know, right?

Don't you?

You know I'm Ye-sol's father.

You're an even bigger son of a b*tch
than I thought you were.

[Jae-jun chuckles]

I'm warning you, back off.

[sighs] This f*cking as*h*le.

- You shouldn't do this here!
- We're outside a police station!

Please don't do this!

[Jae-jun chuckles]

Hey, you f*cking…

[Jae-jun chuckles]

You f*ck! [grunts]

That's enough now, stop!

- Why?
- Stop it, please, sir!

Hey, hold on. Let me go.

Oh, sh*t!

f*ck you, let me go!

I let you go.

I'm not doing this for you.

My family is none
of your business.

You should go.

And I'm warning you,

never come near
my daughter again, as*h*le.

[Jae-jun groans]

sh*t.

The police said what?

They received a report
about the hospital?

Yes, for ill*gal
storage of a corpse.

They want to search the morgue
and the freezer. What should we do?

Where's the body now?

We've conducted an autopsy.
We can't hold her body anymore.

WINTER OF 2004

If we don't do anything with her body,
the corpse will rot.

You have to have
a funeral for her.

EVERYTHING WILL BE OVER
IF WE HOLD THE FUNERAL

IT'S UNFAIR, SO UNFAIR

PLEASE, HELP ME

PLEASE

PLEASE HELP
MY POOR DAUGHTER, DOCTOR

Doing this here won't help you!

I need to know
you understand what I'm telling you.

AGREEMENT TO HOLD FUNERAL

Please review
this, and then sign.

You can sign with a thumbprint.

[So-hee's mother sobbing]

Please, ma'am!
You have to sign.

This whole thing is tragic.
Without the family's consent,

we aren't allowed
to do anything with the body.

No, we can't.

The temperature in the morgue
isn't enough to preserve her.

Right. Body will decompose
within six months.

Think of the discharge from the decay,
not to mention the smell.

I know.

Clearly, we should move the body
to the freezer.

Huh? What?

Oh, don't even
joke about that, sir!

She says it wasn't a suicide.

This whole situation
isn't our concern.

The hospital can't be held liable
for incurred costs.

I think it'll be
sorted out soon.

They say good
triumphs over evil.

Let's take care of her
until things get sorted out.

[chuckles]

I've been informed
there was a civil complaint.

Still, I can't wrap my mind around
how strange this is.

Hospital staff would be
the only ones inconvenienced,

and I'm not sure why
there's a problem after all this time.

Also, why would someone
report this to the police,

not the Ministry of
Health and Welfare?

Hard to say, but we're obligated
to investigate this case.

I need the body moved
back to the morgue.

I filed the report.
Understand what I'm saying?

Yeah.

So you admit that the hospital moved
the body from the morgue to the freezer,

without the family's consent?

And the intentions
behind that decision were unclear.

"Intentions"?

You could have moved the body
to conduct ill*gal experiments,

or for any other
number of reasons.

That said, you must move the body
back to the morgue.

We won't.

If there's been a crime here,
we'll accept punishment.

Till then, the body
stays in the freezer.

This girl's death
was suspicious…

PROCESSED ON 12/15/2004
YOON SO-HEE

…and we've yet to
find the real truth.

That's our intention.

Have I made myself clear?

[dramatic music playing]

Oh, piece of sh*t.

You better text me back

or pick up your f*cking phone.

Too busy to talk?

[whimpers, groans]

Let me just see here.

COME MEET ME,
I HAVE THINGS TO SAY

YOU MUST BE IGNORING ME

BECAUSE YOU DON'T KNOW
THIS NUMBER

BUT I'M DONG-EUN'S MOM

YOU HAVE TO MEET YOUR…

[Dong-eun's mother] Aw, come on!

Damn it!

YOU HAVE TO MEET
YOUR FUTURE MOTHER-IN-LAW

HOW RUDE OF YOU

[Dong-eun's
mother] I want pickles.

I'll pay.

- Including that person.
- [Dong-eun's mother] Bring me more!

[Dong-eun's mother
yelling incoherently]

Why are you here?

You didn't go pick up Ye-sol?

Ye-sol got out early
and went to her grandmother's.

Mr. Ha is inside, ma'am.

[lawyer] I requested
a temporary restraining order

against Mr. Jeon Jae-jun.

We'll proceed as
quickly as we can.

I see, good work.

I'm going to visit a site.
I'll see you at the office tomorrow.

Why did you send
Ye-sol to your mother's?

I have my reasons.
We'll talk later.

I have to hear it
from the drive…

What happened?

A fight?

I don't think we
should talk now,

because I don't have
anything nice to say to you.

So I can't even ask
why my daughter left school early?

Why are you acting
so superior right now?

I'd rather have an argument.
I'd rather you be mean.

Fine. Then let's talk.

I'm not sure where to start,
but this is as good a place as any.

My wife's lover went
to my daughter's school,

claiming to be her father.

Wanna argue now?

[tense music playing]

You're wondering if I know

who is Ye-sol's father.

I know everything.
All your secrets.

You have no idea
how much I'm holding back!

Even after all of this,

the only thing
you truly care about is yourself.

Ye-sol is suffering…

and you want to argue with me?

At least…

I tried to protect us

with these secrets.

You destroyed it
by dragging it all out.

What did you want to protect?

Our marriage, your career,
Ye-sol, your lover?

You couldn't protect any of it.

Let me make this very clear.

Ye-sol's mine…

even if you're not.

[door opening]

[door closing]

[panicked gasping]

[phone buzzing]

SEUNG-A'S MOM

How are you, girl?

Why aren't you
answering my texts?

What do you think
about this whole bribery thing?

We're headed to the school now.

You coming? We
need your vote?

It's a total mess over there!

Also, did you hear
one of the teachers got arrested?

Isn't that crazy?

Oh, I'm sorry I didn't text.

I'm at work right now.

Can you actually
vote on my behalf?

Bribes, huh?
That's insane.

A teacher like
that should be fired.

[door opening]

[ominous, inscrutable
music playing]

FROM KIM SI-U'S MOM

[ breathes shallowly]

What are you doing? You should have
let me know you were coming.

Leave these alone.
I haven't taken the tags off yet.

Get off!

Hey! Hey!

Stop!

That was the last thing
you should've done to me.

You can track me
down here and show up

and invade my life
like the shameless b*tch you are,

but the one thing you
shouldn't have done

is side with the monster
who ruined my life!

How could you do this again?

How could you abandon
me like this again?

It was the one thing…

the one thing that
you never, ever should have done!

Do you even know how
much these are worth?

[Dong-eun's mother giggling]

Hey!

Don't do that!

Stop it!

f*ck! Stupid!

[both grunt]

Hey,

you crazy b*tch!

[plaintive music playing]

[Dong-eun sobbing]

[vehicle approaching]

[knocks on hood of car]

[blasting horn]

Hey, what are you doing?

Come out.

Let's have a
parent-teacher conference.

I saw Ha Do-yeong
at the police station.

Thought I was the only one you told.
Are you two-timing me or what?

Get out of the car, b*tch!

[engine revs]

[Jae-jun] Whoa! Whoa!

Yeah, go on.

Hit me!

Go on and hit me,
you f*cking loser! [laughs]

Are you okay?

Oh man, I just
recently got this car.

I'm still adjusting to it.
Did you get hurt?

Oh my God, it's this as*h*le.
f*cking crazy.

Are you drunk?

Why'd you stand in front of someone's car
in the pouring rain?

And dressed in all black.

If it weren't for my high-performance car,
I could've hit you.

Man, be more careful next time.
You don't wanna die, right?

What?

Jesus Christ.

You're a f*cking psycho.

Here, this is my card.

Now you know how to reach out
if you need anything from me, right?

I'm a bit busy right now.

I'm turning it around.

If you keep standing there,
I will hit you this time!

Whoa, whoa!
Hey! Stop! Hey!

Hey! Hey! Stop! sh*t.

[Jae-jun] Get out of the car.

Get out, as*h*le!

[intricate, somber
music playing]

Hey.

Hey.

Hey!

sh*t. What the f*ck
is wrong with him?

I'm gonna give up my lease.
You have one week to vacate it.

I hope that today

is the last time that you and I
ever see each other again.

Stop giving me all this crap
and get out of here.

How many times
do I have to tell you?

Blood is thicker than water.

Dong-eun, you remember that.

I just need
a sub-document from the county,

and it'll tell me
right where you are.

[Dong-eun sighs]

Go on. Run then.

Let's see if you can hide,
or if I find you.

[plaintive music continuing]

[Dong-eun's
mother guzzling beer]

I'm okay in here.

[Dong-eun] You?

[Yeo-jeong] That's
good. I'm okay too.

What are you up to
out there right now?

You know.

Just trying to
show you I'm here.

Was it obvious?

Can I ask, how did
you find me out there?

Your mother reached out to me.
She found my phone number.

Park Yeon-jin must
have given it to her.

Well, just so you know,

I'm sleeping in,

and I also plan to
sleep early tonight.

So just get some rest.

[Dong-eun]
Good night, then.

Good night.

WHERE'S YOUR CLINIC?
I CAN COME TO YOU

I HEARD YOU'RE A DOCTOR

I JUST WANT TO SAY THANKS
AND BUY YOU A MEAL

[somber music playing]

SUNGHAN FAITH CHURCH

[greeter] Hello.
Good morning.

Here you go. The
photos are saved on it.

[phone trills]

[line ringing]

Hello, ma'am. It's me. I'm calling
because I thought you should know.

Well, Moon Dong-eun
is now entering a church.

A church?

What, is she going to repent
all of a sudden now?

I don't know. Who knows
if God's even listening right now?

Hey, lady!

So why should I care?

Well, ma'am, the church
she's at right now

is the one that's owned
by the parents of your friend, you know?

[tense music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

I INVITE YOU
TO THE GARDEN OF EDEN, SISTER

[chilling music playing]

[in Korean]
♪ Up and fight against the devil ♪

♪ You whose sins
are wash'd away ♪

♪ Bold against the host of evil
Come and gather for the fray ♪

♪ See the judgment coming closer
And perdition's awful day ♪

♪ The Day is
almost here ♪

♪ Glory ♪

SHEEP HERD OF
SUNGHAN CHURCH

SURPRISE SHOW
AT THE UNDERGROUND CHAPEL

YOU'RE ON CAMERA
DON'T BE SHY AND SMILE, SA-RA!

THANK YOU
FOR FUNDING THE SHOW, SA-RA

♪ For triumph
drawing near ♪

UNDER CONSTRUCTION

[singing continues
faintly in distance]

[Sa-ra moans, distorted]

♪ Glory, hallelujah ♪

[phones buzzing en masse]

♪ Glory, hallelujah ♪

♪ Glory, hallelujah ♪

♪ For triumph
drawing near ♪

YOU'RE ON CAMERA
DON'T BE SHY AND SMILE, SA-RA!

[pastor in English] Thank you!

Amen.

[sonorous bell tolling]

[Sa-ra grunts, distorted]

[eerie music playing]

[birds flapping, chirping]

[hissing, slithering]

[Myeong-o] You're not an
artist. You're just a junkie.

Son Myeong-o?

You're the f*cking devil.

Go back.

Go crawl back
into the f*cking wall!

[eerie music continuing]

[Myeong-o] You
know how to crawl, too.

I remember how well
you crawled that day.

Just think.

Think about it, Sa-ra. Try to remember
how you crawled like an animal.

[Sa-ra] I remember.

I remember it now.

[wet slobbering]

[Sa-ra grunting]

[bell tolling]

[Sa-ra giggles, moans]

[distorted audio halts abruptly]

[moaning]

[flashes popping]

[distorted gasping]

Was it you?

You did this?

[sweeping, intricate
music building]

This took a lot of
effort. Do you like it?

You're doing all
this for nothing.

Sa-ra's only a
first-time offender.

She'll get out soon.

You won't bring us down.

Really?

You're gonna try your best
to not get brought down,

Weather Forecaster A.

EXPOSING WEATHER FORECASTER A
FOR SCHOOL VIOLENCE

[dramatic music swells]

[phone beeping]

HTN COLLEAGUES GROUP CHAT
SAW THE SCHOOL VIOLENCE ARTICLE

DRUGS?
FORECASTER WHO?

PROBABLY DRUGS
CRAZY

[notifications beep rapidly]

b*tch, what the
f*ck have you done?

Sa-ra might get out of this,
but you definitely won't.

You're a m*rder*r,
and he wasn't the first.

YEONGSAN FUNERAL HOME

[resounding click]

Prove it, then.

Do you have some proof?

You have no idea.

[sweeping, intricate
music intensifies]

[dark, brooding
outro music playing]