02x01 - Episode 1

[bunniefuu]

Let's get started, shall we?

Let's go all out!

And have fun.

Salud,

amigos.

Damn it, what the hell
are these b*stards doing?

So damn loud.

Hey, just tip them so they'll go away.

With what money?

You think I have money?

Huh?

You don't have any money?

Your victims lost 100 billion won,
so how do you not have any money?

Who the hell are you assholes?

Gangha Violent Crime Investigation Team 1.

Jeez.

You followed us all the way here?

Exactly. Why did I
have to come all the way here?

Because of you guys,
I rented this entire place

and even flew in
on a private jet, you assholes.

Huh. Ha-ha!

Out of the way!

God damn it.

You want to die?

-What the hell?

Hmm...

sh*t.

-Bang!
-Jeez!

That was
an impressive operation, Flex Cop.

Thank you very much.

Next week's Specialist

is a third-generation billionaire heir
and violent crimes detective,

Senior Inspector Jin Isoo.

He recently arrested members
of a pyramid scheme ring in Mexico.

Detective Jin joined the police through
a special recruitment program for lawyers

and has since built an impressive career.

He uncovered the dark secrets
of a powerful business family,

solved the m*rder case
of artist Noh Youngjae,

and held an exhibition for the painter
who died after being gravely wronged.

He caught the K*llers
who preyed on the elderly

and retrieved the long-lost national seal,
which he donated to the state.

Don't miss next week's episode
on Flex Cop Senior Inspector Jin Isoo.

Ah. You're here early. Hello.

-The weather's lovely today--
- Cut.

You don't need to say hello.

Just do what you'd normally do.

Let's try that again.

-Got it.

-We're going again.

All right, come on in.

Ah, the best veteran detective
of the Violent Crime Investigation Team 1

and my right-hand man,
Inspector Park Junyoung.

The golden rookie of Team 1
and my left-hand man,

Senior Police Officer Choi Kyungjin.

Hello.

Huh? Dr. Yoon?

Come in.

And that is

the NFS's best forensic pathologist,
Dr. Yoon Jiwon.

Why is she here?

Go ahead. You can pass through.

I think she came on purpose.

-This is Violent Crime...
-Ah!

These well-dressed folks here
are Violent Crime Investigation Team 2.

-Got a wedding to go to?
-No, no.

Now, don't block the camera.
Move aside.

Move aside. Huh. Oh.

That's our team leader's desk.

She went to LA on a training program.

I don't know who our new leader will be,

but I'm here waiting for you,
so please come join us.

My desk is over there.

Oh, this. As you know,
I joined through the lawyer track.

So I went to the police academy
and graduated top of my class again.

I just don't seem to know
how to be average. Huh.

And this.

I made this

so that anyone can report anything,

and no crime goes undetected.

But nothing big has been reported so far.

Just missing dog reports.

What am I, John Wick?

Oh, this one looks interesting.

Let's see.

Detective Jin.
Let the game begin.

What's this?

-I have a gift for you.
-Huh?

This looks suspicious.

Right?

Detective Park, come see this.

What is it this time?

Oh. This is Hansu Department Store.

It's ours?

Yes, I saw that
when I went there with my girlfriend.

It might be another prank.

Right.

People send all kinds of messages here.

Let's go check it out.

It's not like we have
any usable footage right now.

Then, shall we? Huh?

Let's move out!

-Come on.
-Let's move out! Mmm!

Looks like we've got ourselves
a most interesting case.

Detective Park, you drive.

Cut. We're moving out too.

Let's move out.

-Bro, this is it.
- Huh.

Yeah? Give it here, Detective Choi.

I don't get what we're doing here.

They're filming.

Hey.

You found it quickly.

Are we being watched right now?

- Hint.

Hmm...

A priest.

A box, hash D... What is this?

It's a Hex color code.

Tan.

I have a bad feeling about this.

What goes inside
the parentheses?

Width?

Or height?

Tan color. Tan.

Hey.

I think it's this.

Width, height, or...

Breadth?

b*mb?

Homemade.

-Homemade b*mb.
-Homemade b*mb.

Don't touch that!

- Bro!
-What?

Don't move. Stay still.

Why? What is it?

Just hold still.

Why? What's wrong?

I told you not to touch it.

This is a b*mb.

You should've told me sooner!

Zoom in.

What do I do?

Stop filming.

God, what do I do?

A security threat
has been detected in the building.

All customers,
please evacuate immediately.

Slowly, please!

To the left, please.

As fast as you safely can.

Please exit in an orderly manner.

A security threat
has been detected in the building.

All customers,
please evacuate immediately.

Shouldn't we be leaving too?

It's not safe, so you guys should go too.

Okay. Let's pack it up.

Pack it up.

Quickly.

Chief.

Please send in the b*mb squad.

Yes. Okay.

Bro, don't worry.

The b*mb squad's on the way.

That's not it.

-My leg's k*lling me.
-Your leg?

Let me massage it.

-No, the right leg.
-The other one.

Here? Down below?

-Now, the left.
-The left.

- Down below?
- Yeah, down below.

Do you have a clear shot?

Yes, a really clear shot.

Shouldn't we be evacuating?

You want to pass up
an opportunity like this?

Some people even go into w*r zones.

Get your act together.

This way.

-It's right here.
- Over here.

Step back.

Run an X-ray.

Don't move if you want to live.

expl*sive confirmed.

There's a pressure plate under the device.

We'll disarm it here.

Shh...

What do I do? How do we...

Is it done?

-Is it done?
-No.

It'll detonate in 10 seconds.

Huh?

On three,
run back as fast as you can.

-What?
- Three.

-Can I let go?
- Two.

-Bro.
-Do I let go?

- One.
-Bro, run!

Why didn't it go off?

Device rendered safe.

Hey, nutjob.

I told you to stay out of trouble.

-Instructor Joo Hyera?

Did someone k*ll your dog?

You think you're John Wick?

Are you Keanu Reeves?

I was just...

Listen up.

You are issued firearms
to protect the public.

Use it only as a last resort,
and use it as safely as possible.

We just have to hit the target, don't we?

So you're the nutjob of this class.

My name is John Wick.

Looks like
a civilian passing by got hit.

-What are you going to do about it?
-Huh?

Eyes forward.

-Stand straight.

Both hands on the g*n.

Go sit down.

Shall we try someone tall this time?

Any volunteers?

I'll do it.

Ooh!

Jin Isoo, come on up.

-Let's do this!

Don't come crying even if you get hurt.

All right. Come at me.

Oh.

You're not crying, are you?

You're doing great.
You're almost there.

Hey, nutjob!

You're abandoning your teammates?

-Defensive position!
- Defensive position!

Advance!

Hey, nutjob!

Back to start!

- Seven, eight, nine.

Hey, nutjob. Do it properly.

-Jeez, I lost count.

That instructor from hell...

It's her?

But she's with Counterterrorism.

She was filling in
for an instructor on sick leave.

She hates me.

God, the trauma.

- My leg's k*lling me.
- Your leg? Let me massage it.

- No, the right leg.
- The other one.

- Here? Down below?
- Now, the left.

The left.

- Down below?
- Yeah, down below.

We can't use this clip of Jin Isoo.

He looks like an idiot.

-Then what do we do?

But this is such a great story.

Hey.

Send the footage of Jin Isoo
to the news team.

But what about our story?

Earlier today,
a homemade b*mb was discovered

at Hansu Department Store.

The billionaire heir
and detective of Gangha Police Station,

Detective Jin Isoo,
discovered the expl*sive.

He seems frozen
in the footage. What transpired?

Detective Jin didn't know
it was a b*mb

and triggered it by accident.

And why is he reacting
like that? The b*mb didn't even go off.

If you look at the footage--

-Chief Park.
-Yes, sir.

I didn't want to come here.

Because of Jin Isoo.

If I'd had another option,
I wouldn't be here.

Yes, sir.

The head of the police station retired,

and his team leader went abroad,

so what is he still doing here?

He's a chaebol heir.

He should be running the company
or off somewhere enjoying himself.

So why?

Because he's a detective.

I hate to admit it,
but Jin Isoo is a good detective.

Right, he's a good detective,

so he's earned himself
two excessive force complaints

and three civil lawsuits.

These were all cleared, sir.

Chief Park.

Come to your senses.

He's nothing but trouble for our station.

I've been here less than a month,
and he's already screwed up.

What are you going to do?

The Counterterrorism Team
will assess the b*mb

and work with
the Violent Crime Investigation Team 1.

The Cybercrime Team
is tracking down who sent the DM.

God, I...

Why haven't you found them
a new team leader?

Because no one wants the job.

See?

Who'd want to manage
a rich kid who was handed the job?

Huh?

I'll keep looking, sir.

Just focus on the investigation.

Go catch the guy!

Yes, sir.

Earlier today,
a homemade b*mb was discovered

at Hansu Department Store.

The billionaire heir
and detective of Gangha Police Station,

Detective Jin Isoo,
discovered the expl*sive...

My leg's numb.

I can't bear it anymore!

You can't.

It'll go off if you move!

And why is he
reacting like that?

The b*mb didn't even go off.

-Three minutes.
-Thanks.

Okay.

Turn the TV off!
We're on duty.

-That's not funny.
-Bro!

I told you not to make fun of him.

How could I not? It's too entertaining.

This one's good for 10 years.

Hi, Mr. Choi.

Detective Jin.

What happened? Are you all right?

I'm not all right.
I'm so embarrassed I could die.

As long as you weren't hurt.

There's nothing wrong
with being embarrassed.

You're the great Jin Isoo.

Are you really going to let this
get to you?

He's right, bro. Cheer up.

You guys didn't make the news.

The most humiliating moment
of my life is on TV right now.

Come on, bro. People will forget about it.

Forget? They won't forget.

This'll last a decade.

Then again, your ex slapping you
on Gangnam-daero was four years ago.

Is that still going around?

Then this might last forever.

You should just carve it
into your tombstone.

"The man who triggered a b*mb."

Bro.

-Hey, where are you going?
-Bro.

-Hey, b*mb Guy.
-Bro!

Wait up!

b*mb Guy.

-Come on.
-Bro.

How many times is this now?

-Also...
-You're laughing?

You're seriously laughing right now?

Sorry.

The news team kept begging us,
saying it was a huge scoop.

-Sorry.
-Sorry.

Even so, you made me look
like a complete idiot.

In that kind of situation,

anyone would have looked like an idiot.

Are you mocking me right now?

Or are you trying to rub it in?
Which is it?

She's coming. Let's go.

They've moved on to her, haven't they?

Well, she is pretty cool.

I'm a fan too now.

Are you moving on to her too?

-We'll see.
-"We'll see"?

"We'll see"?

That little...

Hang in there, nutjob.

What the...

This is ridiculous.

Ugh. My head hurts.

Jeez.

The b*mb appears to have been made
with ammonium nitrate.

It's a simple design.

It detonates when the button
is pressed and then released.

A b*mb design like this
is all over the dark web.

Which means it will be difficult
to identify a suspect.

Anything on your end?

Right, we checked
all the security cameras in the building,

but there's too much foot traffic,
and the cameras are too far away

to identify the suspect.

The account that sent the DM was fake too.

I'm sure it was.

No fingerprints were found on the device.

Based on our analysis,
there wasn't much ammonium nitrate.

Even if it had gone off, the blast radius
would've been about a meter.

In other words, it wasn't much of a b*mb.
Right? Okay.

If we hadn't defused it in time,
you would've lost your hands.

Think before you start touching things.

If I'd known it was a b*mb,
I wouldn't have touched it.

Why didn't you know?

You were given all the clues.

What're you looking at?

Ma'am, we came up
with a whole new concept.

There's no need for that.
I'm not going to go on camera.

Please delete everything you filmed today.

But if you were in it,
it'd help the police's image.

I don't have time,

and I don't want my face out there.

Please delete the footage.

What do we do?

We have nothing for next week's show.

I know.

I said, I know.

This reminds me of that saying,

"Better the devil you know."

The ship's sailed. Now you're in trouble.

Bet you miss me now.

What?

Hey, Joo.

Sir.

It's been a while.

It has.

Coffee?

-How have you been?

Oh. Same old, same old.

I miss being out in the field.

I heard you've been doing great
over there in SOU.

-It's all thanks to you.
-So you do know.

How does it feel to be back here?

It really takes me back.

Gangha is like home to me.

Guess I'll be seeing you around.

Yes.

My team is going to work here for a while.

Detective Jin Isoo needs protection too.

Sure. Team 1 doesn't have
a leader right now,

so I'll leave the case in your hands.

All right.

It might just be a prank,

but someone
could actually be after Jin Isoo.

I know.

You need to catch the suspect quickly.

Got it.

Can I let go? Do I let go?

Bro, run!

Hey, nutjob.

I told you to stay out of trouble.

Eyes forward.

You're not crying, are you?

That instructor from hell...

It's her?

Hey, nutjob!

Think before you start touching things.

Please forgive us
and answer your phone.

We weren't thinking straight.

Jeez.

Why are you being so clingy? Huh?

Well, I do have an event today
that would make for good content.

Okay, fine. Then write up a new contract.

Nothing goes on air
until I've seen the final edit.

Okay. Bye.

We're leading
this investigation as of today.

We don't need any desks.

We'll use the conference table.

She thinks she's some big-shot
team leader, doesn't she?

-I'm heading out first. Dress sharp.
- Okay.

Detective Jin, where are you going?

I have a launch event today.

-A launch event?
-For a whiskey I developed.

Don't you know moonlighting's prohibited?

I started it four years ago
but quit when I became a cop.

Don't go.

What?

-But I'm the star of the event.
-Then push it back.

Do I still look like
a recruit to you? Huh?

Is that an order?

I've been assigned to lead this case.
Didn't you get the memo?

I did.

We still haven't identified
a bombing suspect.

They might be after you.

It's probably a prank.
They even gave us clues.

It was just to humiliate me,

and it was a huge success thanks to you.

Besides, I've always had
people out to k*ll me.

Why?

Just, you know,

for petty reasons.

All the more reason to be careful.
Don't go.

My security team
is checking every box, so just let it go.

I'll handle it, okay?

See you guys later.

We will

keep an eye on him.

Right.

We'll watch over him.

-Jin Isoo!
-Jin Isoo!

-Jin Isoo!
-Jin Isoo!

Cheers.

-Cheers!
-Cheers!

Bang!

Oh?

Kwaktube.

I thought
you'd be too busy to come.

-No way.
-You're looking good.

Oh, come on.

By the way,

isn't your wife due soon?

She's actually due tomorrow.

-The hospital...
-The hospital?

Hello?

Yes. What?

I need to go right now.

Right now?

The baby's coming.

The baby...

Good luck!

Hope the baby
doesn't take after the dad.

Ah. I'm the one who made this.

The logo is the defining feature,
you get...

Hold on.

Clothes do make the man.

What?

Oh, oh. Stop.

What are you doing here?

I didn't invite you.

I'm going to check inside.

There's no need. You're embarrassing me.

You can't be here dressed like that.

Ever heard of a dress code?

You two, head inside.

Go.

Security.

Get her out of here, okay?
Dress code violation.

-Hey, Jin Isoo.
-Let's go.

Wait, Jin Isoo...

That damn nutjob.

What happened?

It's nothing.

Keep watch.

Mmm.

Oh, this smells great.

Right? There's a subtle hint of vanilla.

Try it. Cheers.

I'll drink it later, just in case.

Me too. We need to protect you.

I told you, it's fine.

I don't need protecting.

Oh...

That's what your job does to you.
She can't switch off.

Whatever. Just ignore her.

See? I told you nothing would happen.

You guys didn't get a taste,
so I'll send you a whole box.

Awesome.

Thanks for today.

I'll call you after we're done editing.

Make sure I look cool, okay?

-Okay.
-Good.

Oh, no.

Guess you couldn't find the b*mb.

Have a drink before you go.

-No.
- Suit yourself.

You're going home, right?
Where do you live?

Noblesse.

Don't wander around. Go straight home.

Detective Jin,
did you think the game was over?

Round 2.

What on earth?

-Are you okay?
-Yeah. You?

Kyungjin, you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Detective Jin,
you got lucky.

Another homemade b*mb attack
has occurred in the heart of Seoul.

Once again, Detective Jin Isoo
was at the center of the attack,

as the attack took place at a venue
where he was hosting an event.

Police say the suspect's motive
remains unknown.

Thank you for your cooperation.

Did you get the full staff and guest list?

Yes, they just faxed it over.

And the list of YouTubers?

They'll check and send it over.

Check the security footage
and identify anyone suspicious.

-Got it.
- Got it.

It's out of the camera's view.

- Is this all the footage?
-Yes.

I'll check around the building.
You chase the YouTubers for their footage.

Got it.

Detective Jin.
Let the game begin.

I have a gift for you.

-Don't touch that!
- Bro!

Did you think
the game was over?

Detective Jin, you got lucky.

Are you okay?

So...

Is someone trying to k*ll you?

You should stop filming now.

But we signed a contract.

You are no longer allowed in this office.
Please leave.

Detective Jin, a word?

Write up a list of people
who might want to k*ll you.

I didn't mean that literally.
No one actually wants me dead.

Doesn't matter how trivial.

Write down anyone who hates you

or anyone you've hurt.

Everyone you can think of.

It doesn't take much to hold a grudge.

Jin Isoo.

Using a homemade b*mb
means they have nothing to lose.

They don't care if they die.

That's how determined they are
to k*ll you.

A pager was used
in the Seongje bombing three years ago.

That's right.

Ask for the file.
He should be out of prison by now.

Yes, ma'am.

I got the footage
from the YouTubers.

He seems suspicious.

-Wait.

-It's him. Noh Jinsu, age 27.
-Right.

His father worked at Hansu Chemical
and left eight months ago.

-What's his address?
-17-38 Yongpae-dong.

-Let's go.
- Okay.

I checked the Seongje bombing.
Park Gyeongtae has indeed been released.

Let's go check him out.

-Yes, ma'am.
-Yes, ma'am.

We identified a suspicious waiter.

We're going to see someone
who built a similar b*mb.

We'll go check on the waiter.

Okay. I'll send my team as backup.
Be careful.

-Got it.
-Got it.

I should've k*lled you on that day.

Shut up!

I'll take away everything you have.

Never die.

Live forever, haunted by regret.

Mr. Choi.

Are you all right?

Not really.

I've been told to find someone
who wants to k*ll me,

but I can only think of one person

who would want to k*ll me

and actually be capable of it.

Keep quiet and stand by.

You have a visitor.

It's your brother,

Jin Isoo.

Park Gyeongtae, don't move.

Turn around slowly.

Noh Jinsu!

What's all this?

-Who are you?
-Police.

- That thing...

It'll blow if we leave it.

-Don't move.

Is that your next b*mb?

No.

It's fertilizer for the future of farming.

Yes, fertilizer.

But it's also used to make bombs.

This is what caused
the expl*si*n in Lebanon.

You made this, didn't you?

Ah...

Ah, that.

It's been all over the Internet
for three years now.

I've already served my time.

I don't do that anymore.

I set it off back then
because of that jerk I worked for.

Lately,

I've been using my brain for other things.

A b*mb?

It wasn't me.

Then what were you doing?

It's really nothing big.

-You're Jin Isoo's stalker, right?
-Huh?

Were you so obsessed
you wanted to k*ll him?

We'll talk at the station.

It's a talisman.

What?

It's a talisman.

People still make bombs like this?

But it'll be tough to catch them.

That's easy to make.

The shaman told me

to leave it beside the person
I want to become,

and then I'd receive divine revelation

and make a lot of money like Jin Isoo.

But then it actually blew up.

Isn't that amazing?

What was inside it?

Well...

My fingernails, some hair,

and the paper talisman.

Then why did your father leave his job?
Wasn't he forced to resign?

My dad?

He moved to the countryside
to take up farming.

He grows persimmons.

It's been a while.

How have you been?

I'm not here to check in on you.

Right.

Someone's trying to k*ll me.

What?

Someone's trying to k*ll me with a b*mb.

Who?

Yeah.

Who could it be?

No matter how much I think about it,

you're the only one I can think of.

I have a lot of time here.

So...

I keep thinking
about what a fool I've been.

I wrote you a letter.

Several times.

I made excuses

and asked for forgiveness.

But I couldn't bring myself to send it.

Because I don't deserve to be forgiven.

Isoo.

It's not me.

My biggest regret

is hurting you.

Hurting me?

No.

You ruined my life.

It probably isn't revenge.

The Isoo I know...

would never make someone
want revenge this badly.

It might be...

driven by desire.

Isoo.

Will you be all right?

I think you should go somewhere safe.

I'll be fine.

This is a police station.

Call me if you need anything.

Bye.

I put a surveillance team
on Park Gyeongtae.

We're also tracing his bank accounts.

So anyone can make that kind of b*mb,
not just Park Gyeongtae?

Yes. What about the waiter?

He just idolizes Jin Isoo.

Where have you been?

I had somewhere to go.

Don't you get it?

Someone's after you.

I know.

That's why I went to see him.

The one person who wants to k*ll me.

Who?

My brother.

He...

I know. You don't need to explain.

So?

You think it's him?

He's never had any visitors.

He even refused to see his lawyer.

We're still monitoring Park Gyeongtae,

but we're unable to identify
a suspect at this point.

-For now, I think we should move

Detective Jin to a safe house.

-A safe house?
-Yes.

We'll take him to one of the safe houses
secured by the Counterterrorism Team.

Where is it?

Sorry, sir,
but I can't share that information.

What?

There could be someone
in the station with a grudge.

Are you saying
the culprit could be one of our own?

-Sir.
- It's just a precaution.

Just to be safe.

All this trouble
just because of one rich kid.

Safe house or wherever,
just get him out of here.

-Before something goes wrong.
-Yes, sir.

Put Team 1 with him. You can trust them.

Yes, I'll do that.

Detective Jin Isoo,
you'll be moving to a safe house.

We're leaving now. Quietly.
Team 1 will join you.

Where exactly are we going?

I'll tell you on the way.

Give me a break.

I just need to stay holed up at home.
I'm not going.

We don't have a suspect,
and your place isn't safe either.

You're a target now.
You don't get to decide.

Get in this one.

I can't just ride in any car.

You want to make it obvious
Jin Isoo is in that car?

Get in.

Who does she think she is,
my boss?

Get in.

Maybe I should've gotten
in that car.

I don't think we should leave them alone.

I'm sure they won't fight.

They're not kids.

Nutjob, you asleep?

What do you want now?

There's no need to be scared.

Nothing bad will happen.

We'll catch them while you're there.

You think I'm an idiot or something?

I'm a cop too.

Why are you even a cop?

Picking a fight with me again?

No, I'm just curious.

You're incredibly rich,

and you can do whatever you want.

Then what about you?

If you were incredibly rich,
would you quit?

-No.
-Same with me.

I've tried and done it all,
but this is my calling.

What?

Run out of fights to pick?

You sure are different.

Says the person
who's been calling me a nutjob.

Just answer your phone.

It's not me.

It's not me either.

What's that?

It's a box I've never seen before.

What are you doing?

That red light on the box...

-It's a b*mb.
-What?

It's a b*mb!

What's going on?

There's a b*mb in the car.

Blast radius is 50... No, 100 meters.

Take the wheel.

Four minutes left.

I know a place.

Wait, stop!

There are people here. Be careful.

Detective Park, stop!

-Nine seconds.
-Open the door.

-What?
-Open the door!

Special Cast.
Kwak Siyang, Kwaktube, Bae Seongjae

- Come alone.

He'll blow up if I see anyone else.

- Mr. Choi!
- I got a DM.

-I was told to come here and film you die.
-Detective!

- I think Jin Isoo has been set up.

I don't know how far ahead they planned.

Whose idea was it
to do a feature on Detective Jin Isoo?

Action.

I think I know
what the bombers are after.

- Isoo disappeared.
-Detective Jin!

We need a different location.

-Is this Joo Hyera's place?
-The b*mber would never expect it.

I didn't expect it either.
I'm going to a hotel.

Once Jin Isoo leaves,

I'd like to pick his replacement.

No way. Is someone...

It sent Jin Isoo to a safe house
and isolated him.

That b*stard was bluffing.

Next week's Specialist

is a third-generation billionaire heir
and violent crimes detective,

Senior Inspector Jin Isoo.

He recently arrested members
of a pyramid scheme ring in Mexico.

Detective Jin joined the police through
a special recruitment program for lawyers

-and has since built an impressive career.
- That nutjob.

Don't miss next week's episode
on Flex Cop Senior Inspector Jin Isoo.