01x15 - Episode 15

[bunniefuu]

[moody, intense
intro music plays]

THE GLORY

[Jong-mun] You
stupid f*cking b*tch!

You should've just
quietly dropped out.

You're so innocent?
You didn't do anything wrong?

Only someone as messed up as you
would lie like this.

Come back and change
your reason for leaving, right now!

[wind whistling]

[solemn, inscrutable
music playing]

PARK YEON-JIN

[woman] Yeon-jin!

Do you remember
what happened on that roof?

You remember?

That was when your nametag
went missing, right?

Remember, Yeon-jin?

The f*ck is this?

[Yeon-jin] That's enough.
Stay away from me!

[panicked panting]

[bells jangle, drums bang]

[jangling, banging halt]

[shaman inhales deeply]

[crow cawing]

What… What are
you doing here?

You're dead. You
shouldn't be here.

I knew I smelled
something rotten in here.

All those burns on your body,
and your skull has been crushed.

[shaman grunting]

Why're haven't you moved on yet?

What do you want? Why
are you still among the living? Huh?

[grunting]

[chokes]

[blades clang]

[strangled moan]

Oh! Mother!

[shaman 2]
Mother! Mother…

[wind rushing]

[struggling]

[weakly] They're here?

She's…

She's here, right now!

[struggling, gagging]

Mother! Mother?!

Beoljeon! Mother's
been cursed!

BEOLJEON: GOD'S DEADLIEST PUNISHMENT
IN KOREAN SHAMANISM

[all screaming, clamoring]

[distressing music playing]

[music trails off]

[wind rushing]

[eerie whoosh]

[screaming]

[haunting, elegant aria playing]

THE GLORY

[aria trails off]

[sirens wailing]

[Yeon-jin] I hear
your husband's dead.

[chuckles]

So are you working
with Dong-eun?

You had to drag my mom
into your husband's m*rder?

This makes you
a k*ller too, b*tch!

I guess this is why you didn't even flinch
when I offered to k*ll him.

You need to settle this.

Do you really think
I can't find your daughter?

First, I have something
I need to give back to you.

[Yeon-jin gasps]

[sonorous, menacing
music playing]

You f*cking b*tch!

How can you threaten
someone else's child?

You're a mother too.

I have a lot of pictures
you don't want other people to see.

So don't try to mess with me.

Hurt me again, I'll
find you and give it back to you,

only twice as hard.

I'll k*ll you, b*tch!

[gasping]

[distant rattling]

Do-yeong.

[lilting, cryptic music playing]

Thank you, sir.

Feel free to call
if there's anything else you need.

[Do-yeong] You work
for Mr. Shin, right?

I heard he's leaving Korea soon.

He's even arranged to
sell that motel in his sister's name.

Okay. Let's go.

What are you doing?

Who's that? Do
you know them?

Right now, you have two choices.

This is the address
of Yoon So-hee's mother.

Maybe you forgot about her,
but she hasn't.

Either go there
and accept your punishment, or…

our marriage ends here.

Think hard.

I know I will.

[Yeon-jin scoffs]

Why should I have to go?

I'm not the one who k*lled her.

That b*tch just freaked
out for no reason.

-She slipped
-You were there…

[music swells]

…weren't you?

2941 SUNGHAN-RO,
JONGNO-GU

"Our marriage"?

Our marriage was
over the moment you…

met with Dong-eun.

[sighs] I see.

Goodbye.

I've made my decision.

[phone trills]

[line ringing]

Mr. Choi, do it.

DID PARK'S HUSBAND CUT HER OFF
OVER THE BULLYING SCANDAL?

PARK YEON-JIN'S
TEN-YEAR MARRIAGE ENDS

WEATHERCASTER DIVORCED
BY CHAEBOL FAMILY

HA DO-YEONG
FILES FOR DIVORCE

PARK YEON-JIN

[distraught laughter]

[woman] "However,
Jaepyeong Construction has stated

that it cannot confirm
if the accusations against Park Yeon-jin

are the main reason
why the two are now getting a divorce."

"They do not plan on making
an announcement anytime in the future."

[Yeo-jeong sighs]

I guess this means
he's single now.

- [chuckles]
- Ugh. Bad news for me.

Why would you care
about something like that?

Didn't you say I'd lose
my parental rights if this happens?

Don't you know his
company's lawyer?

Go meet with him.
Find out what you can.

[beeps]

[Hye-jeong] Why are
they getting divorced?

You think Jae-jun
still loves Yeon-jin?

They won't get
back together, right?

Jae-jun said that he cums super quick
when he sleeps with me.

Does that mean
he's in love with me?

That's premature ejaculation.
Now f*ck off!

I'm here doing you a favor
buying your clothes.

Oh, are you going to Myeong-o's funeral?
How much condolence money do I give?

Come on, what the f*ck?

Hey! Do I look
like the FSS?

Why are you asking me
about condolence money?

Huh? Now Myeong-o's gone,
it's so f*cking obvious.

It wasn't him.

The biggest idiot is you.

f*ck you, Sa-ra!

You think that "f*ck" is the only way
to insult someone? You're wrong.

Humiliating someone is worse.

If it hadn't been Dong-eun,
it would've been you.

You are nothing more
than a cheap plaything, understand?

I came over here to help you,
but never mind.

[harsh, menacing music playing]

Don't regret this.

Actually,

I hope you do regret it,
you f*cking junkie.

Get lost, you f*cking idiot.

[door opens]

[mournful music playing]

We didn't go to the Philippines
and eat mangos on the beach,

but we still managed
to get to the ocean.

I'm wearing the clothes
you picked out for me.

Like them?

Look good?

Sun-a isn't your problem now,

and you don't
have to forgive me.

I hope you rot in this ocean

for a very long time.

b*stard.

[man] Ms. Kang Hyeon-nam?

You're Mr. Lee Seok-jae's
next of kin, right?

I represent the driver
involved in the case.

The driver came here herself,
in order to reach a form of settlement.

There won't be a settlement.
I'm not settling.

[lawyer] Ma'am,
please reconsider.

Since the road was so wet,
the driver couldn't see him coming.

Please, ma'am.

My goodness, I can't
imagine how you feel.

I know that I have
no right to be here,

but you see, I have
a daughter and a granddaughter.

Please, I beg you to
reconsider settling.

Maybe after you've taken some time,
we can meet and talk about this.

I'm not going to settle.
Don't contact me again.

I'm still in mourning, you know.

[lawyer] Wait, please
ma'am. Ma'am, just…

What now? I don't think
she'll change her mind.

Why are you asking me that?

You want me to go to prison?

That b*tch.
She better settle.

Laughing while
she's in mourning?

Wearing that ugly dress?

Double the offer.

Double the money.

Come on, move!
You're blocking my way!

Good evening, ma'am.
I'm Moon Dong-eun. I doubt you remember.

You're who?

Why don't we try this again?

I knew Lee Seok-jae, and I know
you hired someone to have him k*lled.

Did Yeong-jun send you?

He didn't. I
came on my own.

I'm here all the way
from the year 2004.

Moon Dong-eun?

[lawyer] Write your name here
if you agree, and then…

SETTLEMENT LETTER

Wait, are you really…

Yeah.

It seems like you remember me now,
so I'll get to the point.

I don't care if you actually had
Lee Seok-jae k*lled or not.

What I do care about is

Park Yeon-jin
m*rder*d Yoon So-hee,

and how Shin Yeong-jun
cleaned up after her.

What?

You have Yeon-jn's
nametag, don't you?

I know you kept it at
the shaman's shrine.

All I want is for you
to turn it in as evidence.

So what will it be then?

Will you give up
Yeon-jin to save your own skin?

- [line ringing]
- [phone ringing]

That's my phone number.

Will you become a m*rder*r,
or will you turn over the nametag

and you'll only be charged
with manslaughter?

I know this decision
is easy for you,

but you can pretend
to think about it

as if you actually
loved your daughter.

Call me when you've
made up your mind.

[wind whistling]

[music intensifies, fades away]

"Following last
week's cold snap,

an emergency temperature warning
has been issued across the country."

[indistinct chatter]

[chatter halts abruptly]

"This morning promises to be freezing,
with temperatures around -10 degrees."

It's -10 degrees outside,
but you still remain hot, Yeon-jin.

So? My divorce?

Can't you look it up at home
on your own time?

Seriously, that article's
yesterday's news.

Not the article, the video.

You know, the
one that was posted just now.

[young Yeon-jin] …Deaf
like your mother?

Don't make me repeat myself.
Take your clothes off!

I'm gonna k*ll that b*tch.

- [young Sa-ra] Oh my God, she's so mad.
- Get that out of my face!

[harsh, discordant
music playing]

I told you that I'd
bring you down.

Have a nice day.

f*cking b*tch.

UPLOADING VIDEO

[Su-mi] Didn't that post exposing Yeon-jin
say she k*lled someone she was bullying?

Maybe all those
articles are true.

[director] Park Yeon-jin!

What is going on?
Where do these rumors keep coming from?

Bullying and
m*rder? What is this?

Is it true?

[scoffs]

Why is my life

so f*cking hard?

Here you go, sir.

LETTER OF RESIGNATION

I did used to be a bully,

but I never k*lled anyone.

[Dong-eun] It looks like you're
standing on nothing more than ruins now…

No longer with your
beautiful walls, Yeon-jin.

It'll be desolate.
It'll be dark.

Welcome, Yeon-jin.

Take these away.
Make sure Ye-sol doesn't go online.

Yes, ma'am.

Puppy!

Listen, Mom and Dad
got into a tiny fight.

And there are some things
Mommy needs to go take care of.

I already saw everything.

Did you bully your friend?

You really burned her?

Seung-a says she's scared of me.

She asked if I was
going to bully her too.

That's not… No,
please, Ye-sol.

I can meet Seung-a's
mother, and we can…

Just go away.

I don't want to be a weathercaster
when I grow up.

Mommy, I'm not
proud of you anymore.

[breathing tremulously]

I admit that I was a bully

when I was young
and still immature.

But I have never
m*rder*d anyone.

In reality, I'm the real victim.

For the last few years,
I've suffered at the hands of her family.

I had to endure all this
just because their child died.

But I've filed a lawsuit

regarding these unjust accusations
made by her family members

and the malicious
lies spread about me.

I never wanted

to bring attention
to any of this

because we used to
be very good friends,

but when she died,

Yoon So-hee was
expecting a child.

[reporters clamor]

- Ms. Park, is that really true?
- Can you prove that, Ms. Park?

You can check for yourselves.
It's all there in the police report.

My friend, instead
of having that baby,

chose to k*ll herself.

I didn't say anything about this earlier
because I wanted to keep her… her secret.

I truly am sorry I
have to reveal the truth like this.

That's all I have to say.

Now excuse me. I
have another friend's funeral to attend.

[reporter 1] Follow Yeon-jin.
I'll look into the report.

[reporter 2] If true,
I feel bad for Yeon-jin.

Are you sure? Okay,
I'll call you later.

Yeon-jin held a press conference.
She's heading to Myeong-o's funeral.

Find out where it's being held.

You still haven't heard?

From the National Forensic Service?
No, not yet.

[Jae-jun] What's with you two?

You two fight?

How could I fight
someone like her?

I'm just a cheap plaything.

Are you talking again?

I can't understand
half the sh*t you say.

So shut the f*ck
up, you f*cking b*tch.

I bet you feel
pretty shitty right now,

especially after
that video of Yeon-jin

made her look even better.

But I think you're going to miss
all of this, Sa-ra.

- What the hell are you saying?
- [phone chimes]

SON OF A b*tch
SENT A VIDEO

I just got a text from a ghost.

It's from Myeong-o.

[Sa-ra] What the f*ck?

[low, sensual music playing]

[Jae-jun] What is this?

You putting on a show?

[Hye-jeong] Holy sh*t!

Sa-ra, isn't that you?

It's not me.

What's this?
Who sent this?

That dead f*ck didn't send this,
so who did?!

That's not you?

Those eyes sure look like yours.

Those crazy eyes.

Sure you should be talking about
someone else's crazy eyes?

What the hell are you
so excited about? It's not me!

Turn it off, you b*tch!

This is so funny.

You laughed while I
was being screwed,

and now that it's about you,
it's not so funny?

- [Sa-ra on video] More…
- This is you.

But who's the guy?

[Hye-jeong laughing]

[Myeong-o] Hey, Sa-ra.

What the f*ck did you say?

Ah, that's right.

You probably wouldn't remember, would you? Down
on all fours like a b*tch. [laughing]

- I told you, look at me.
- [Hye-jeong] It's Myeong-o!

Did you sleep with him?

Wow, Myeong-o.

Guess drugs weren't
the only thing you've been taking.

That isn't me!

Who did this?

Who sent that sh*t?!

Why'd you do that?

You're the one who slept with him,
you f*cking sl*t!

f*ck you.

[Yeon-jin] Sa-ra.

We need to talk.

Did you send it?

What do you mean?

Step outside with me.

I think we should talk
about that video you posted.

I knew.

I knew it was you.

Why? Trying to hide your videos
with one of mine?

[Yeon-jin screams]

[Yeon-jin] Hey, are you insane?

Are you on drugs?

Let go! Let go of me!

You two act like
you're better than everyone.

But posting a video
of your best friend,

and revealing that girl's pregnancy
to hide from your shame…

Wow, you two really
are f*cking classy.

She said what?

- [Yeon-jin screams]
- It was you.

Where are you going, you sl*t?

I'm going to your
daddy's church, b*tch.

Come by and see
your little film play in the lobby.

Looks like you're gonna be
brought down on camera.

You should've just let me buy
your f*cking clothes.

Unbelievable.

Only the devil rejoices
at the pain of others.

A b*tch like you who
enjoys others' pain

should face judgment.

[wet squelch]

[crowd screams in panic]

[dramatic music playing]

Police! Move now!

Wait, don't take it out!

[Sa-ra] Let go! f*ck!

You want my clothes so much?

Then you can wear them
at your funeral! f*ck you, b*tch!

[low chuckle]

DECEASED: SON
MYEONG-O (MALE/37)

[dramatic music trails off]

JOO YEO-JEONG PLASTIC SURGERY
DIRECTOR JOO YEO-JEONG

It's been a long time
since I gave this to you.

You aren't here for
treatment, are you?

I didn't hurt you
that night, did I?

Ah, by the way, how's your friend doing?
Feeling better? Hye-jeong, right?

Of course you knew that.

You and Dong-eun
are working together.

[scoffs]

Hye-jeong went to a big hospital in Seoul.
Don't worry about her.

What exactly is going on
between you and Dong-eun?

You f*cking?

You should watch what you say.

I've gotten used to my new car,

so I might actually
run you over this time.

Oh, your manners
are f*cking terrible.

- Probably 'cause you grew up rich.
- [chuckles]

Anyways, your mom's the director
at Joo General, right?

I heard So-hee's there.

She has been for a while.

Why do you care?

I was wondering if
I could go see her.

She's frozen, right?

Will they perform an autopsy?

As a doctor, what do you think?

If one was performed,

would they test
everything they find inside her?

[disconcerting music playing]

Yoon So-hee was
pregnant when she died.

I don't know a lot
about forensics,

but I do know you need to be accompanied
by a member of Ms. Yoon's family.

If you're looking to book
a procedure with me,

you can make an appointment
on your way out.

[Jae-jun scoffs]

I have a lot of patients I need to see
before I go out of town tomorrow.

Wow, you almost convinced me
to book an appointment with you.

I'm good, Doctor.

- [knock at door]
- [door opens]

[nurse] Sir, excuse me.

Uh, Mr. Jeon didn't pay
before he took off.

Don't worry, it's fine.
He already paid me with something else.

You can go.

Oh.

SUDDEN INCREASE IN INTRAOCULAR PRESSURE
WHEN TAKING STEROID EYE DROPS

GLAUCOMA
MONITORING REQUIRED

[phone trills]

[line ringing]

Myeong-o wasn't the father.

The as*h*le that deserves to die

was Jeon Jae-jun.

[Dong-eun] I can't believe it.

I didn't know.

How did I miss that?

He wasn't just
playing basketball after all.

Do you know what time it is?

You told me to
hurry, that it was ur…

Hello.

She's a member of the club.

She loves the dumplings
we sell in our cafe.

Ah… [laughs]

I was planning on
giving you a call soon.

Did you see that article?

Ye-sol's dad and I
got into a small disagreement.

Still, asking for a divorce seems
a little hasty, don't you think, ma'am?

Ye-sol's dad, huh?

Ye-sol's father?

[Jae-jun] Hey now,
why'd you pick the putter?

- You know this one hurts the most.
- Stay out of this, Mr. Jeon.

Who is it?
Who's the father?

Mr. Jeon told me
that Ye-sol isn't…

She isn't Do-yeong's child.

You insane?

Ah, I forgot to mention that.

I'm the one you're looking for.

Ye-sol's my daughter.

[tense, agitated music playing]

What did you say?

So, it doesn't make sense for your son
to raise my daughter, does it?

Now you know the truth,

would you please consider
disowning Ye-sol?

You f*cking as*h*le!

You two brats

have made a terrible mistake.

How dare you betray
my son like that?!

How dare you? [grunts]

How dare you?
How dare you?

[Do-yeong's mother
grunting, screaming]

[doctor] Yoon So-hee?

Yes. I'd like to pay her morgue fee.
I know it's been overdue since 2004.

Ah, yes.

I guess you could say
you're a little too late.

That was paid off some time ago.

By who?

Jaepyeong Construction's
CEO, Ha Do-yeong.

Ah.

Thank you, sir.

Maybe this is why Dr. Joo wanted
to preserve her body all these years.

Are you going on
a business trip, sir?

[phone buzzing]

One moment.

MOTHER

Thank you for taking
care of my daughter.

We no longer need your help.

[Do-yeong] Ye-sol!

Ye-sol!

Ye-sol!

Give me a hug.

Daddy!

[gentle music playing]

Daddy, I'm sorry.

My princess,
you have nothing to be sorry for.

[crying]

Nothing that's happening right now
is because of you.

This isn't your fault.

Do you understand me?

Daddy.

I have a favor to ask.

Give this to Seong-hee.

And this, would you please give
to the school nurse?

I put a note for
them in the bag.

So this…

is really my last mission.

Yes.

Thank you for all you've done.

Go live the life
you've always wanted.

You're free now.

Live in a world where you don't
have to be my accomplice.

You can be who you want to be.
Live a happy life.

[crying]

You brought eggs, didn't you?

Please don't cry.

I wanna leave you with a smile.

Sometimes, I wonder
what you were like

when you were
still a young girl.

'Cause you're so
pretty when you smile.

Do you?

How I used to be?

I don't remember.

I would like

to wish you
luck, Ms. Moon.

Thank you.

I hope we never meet again.

[gentle, heartfelt
Korean ballad playing]

Gyeong-ran.

- Hey. Have you eaten?
- [Gyeong-ran] Uh-huh.

- Wow, it's hot.
- [Dong-eun] Let's get food after school.

- We can get fries.
- Sure, sounds good.

[ballad trails off]

[wistful music playing]

NO LAUNDRY

[Dong-eun] You really shouldn't
be doing laundry in here.

Work here?

You're good at your job.

She owns the
place down the road.

Her son just died.
Hit by a drunk driver.

She's having a hard time.

Let her be.

Anyway, welcome.

[Yeo-jeong] Dong-eun told
me you saved her life.

Oh.

[music trails off]

[Hye-jeong grunting]

Let's watch how that scar
on her neck heals.

And her voice,
keep an eye on that as well.

What do you mean,
keep an eye on her?

So, will she get her
voice back or not?

Her vocal cords were seriously injured,
so it's impossible to control them.

As of now, probably not,

but sometimes patients do get
their voices back.

HOW OFTEN IS "SOMETIMES"?

What are her chances, Doctor?

It's not very
likely, but it could.

Ms. Choi, please,
it's important you don't speak.

[Hye-jeong grunts]

sh*t.

If you're going
to need a miracle,

I guess I should
just send your stuff.

I don't have to worry about you.
You're brave.

Let me know if
you need anything.

That's right.
You can't talk.

[desperately grunting]

YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME!

Hey, the doctor
said you shouldn't talk.

What? You're
saying I can't do this?

Why?

Ah.

That recording.

[whimpering]

I erased everything.

Remember? Three 69s.

YOU SON OF A b*tch!

I know I am a son of a b*tch.

Don't try to speak.
Doctor's orders.

Hey, you should
switch to menthol.

That should
loosen up your throat.

I'M GOING TO k*ll
YOU! I'LL k*ll YOU!

[sobbing]

[reporter] Ms. Lee will face
trial for special damages and attempted m*rder.

Pastor Lee Gil-seong, Ms. Lee's father,
has also been arrested for tax evasion.

The church offerings that he has been
embezzling from for over 20 years

are estimated to be worth
tens of billions.

[Yeo-jeong] I saw the news.

Looks like we're almost there.

Congratulations.
You've destroyed them.

I may have set up the board,

but they're the ones
who destroyed themselves.

Besides, you're the
one who finished this.

Finally, everything is in place.

Turn around. You
shouldn't see this.

You should be looking
at only beautiful things.

No, I should watch.

My executioner is
wielding his sword for me.

Milady.

Sir.

The DNA results from under
Son Myeong-o's fingernails are in.

They're a little weird.

Why's it so weird?

Remember the lighter
they found at the scene 18 years ago?

DNA TEST RESULTS

The DNA from the lighter matched
the DNA under Myeong-o's fingernails.

How?

Get DNA samples from everyone.
We need it done ASAP.

Yeah.

I would like to thank
Dr. Joo Yeo-jeong.

[Yeo-jeong chuckles]

I'll be home late tonight.
I'm heading out of town right now.

Where're you going?

[suspenseful stinger]

[Yeong-cheon] To
Dr. Joo Yeo-jeong.

Um, somewhere far.

I gotta go.
See you later.

[Yeong-cheon] Hello, Dr. Joo.
This is Kang Yeong-cheon.

I can't even pretend to comprehend
the grief of losing a family member,

But allow me to
express my condolences.

Although we only
met for a short time,

I still remember your father
as a very good man.

He did all he could to treat me,
despite the fact that I am a m*rder*r.

[guard] 3724, visitor!

[saw halts]

We meet again.

You didn't answer my question
the last time I was here.

You promised to show me
the hell you're living in

if we were to meet again.

You still haven't told me

why you did what you did.

So tell me now.

Do you think this is
your hell, Dr. Joo?

It's far from over.

[delicate, haunting
music playing]

Why did you…

have to k*ll my dad?

Everyone there refused
to operate on me.

My arm was broken and the pain
was so intense, I thought I'd die.

I was bleeding badly,
but no one would come anywhere near me.

That's when your
father stepped in.

[Dr. Joo] Step aside, people.
Everybody move.

I'll do it.

Get him an IV and a CT.

Get those off him.
I can't treat him with those on.

Dr. Joo, please, we can't do it.
Send him somewhere else.

And that hospital?
And their doctors?

The court will punish
him for his crimes.

We're here to make sure
he can go to trial.

Can someone call
Yeo-jeong for me?

We were supposed to meet
for dinner tonight.

But tell him to go
and not to eat ramen.

I don't get why
he's always eating that stuff.

[chilling music plays]

[sinister chuckle]

I was dying and he wanted to make sure
his son wasn't eating ramen.

It's kinda hilarious
if you really think about it, right?

Anyway, the operation began,

and in the middle of it
I woke up, and yeah…

One of my arms was free

and the scalpel was close.

[phantom blade rasping]

Do you know who
I wanted to see at that moment?

Yeah.

The director's son
who really loves ramen.

That's my reason why.

I thought you'd come
if your father were to die.

I wanted you to come running
so I took the scalpel and…

[exhales]

[Yeo-jeong] I would
like to honor my late father

and offer you my
professional services.

My father always said
if you choose the medical profession,

you should think of the care for others
as a doctor's true mission and calling.

I think a healthy body is
the foundation of law and order,

and the beginning of hope
for a brighter tomorrow.

[warden] While I
admire your intention, Dr. Joo,

I just can't hire
the family member of a victim.

So in reality,
you were the one responsible

for k*lling your father.

[tense, agitated music playing]

[jagged sobbing]

[screams]

[wrenching wail]

[knock at door]

What?

Mom.

Hello?

Hey, stranger. You
look like you've lost a little weight.

I've only been eating vegetables
to fit into my bikini.

But now I hear
sun shirts are in.

There goes your chance
for a European stepdad.

[chuckles] From where?
Maybe an Italian stallion?

Were you crying?

Why would I?
I've got nothing to cry about.

Can you buy me
dinner? I'm hungry.

I'll grab a list of the most
expensive places in Jong-heon.

I'll be right back.

Go get a haircut.

You need to take advantage
of that handsome face I gave you.

I'm trying to grow it out
so I can braid it.

[chuckles]

[sighs]

Mr. Ha is currently
on leave at the moment.

I know.

I called him earlier.

So I know.

I know.

But here's the last
safe place I could go.

[door opens]

- [phone chimes]
- [door closes]

[Dong-eun] Still don't
know? I sent your missing nametag

straight over to the police.

I didn't get the chance
to use your nametag back then.

But I found a use for it now.

PARK YEON-JIN

Chief Shin gave it to me
after it was turned in.

I've had it ever
since. Are we done?

Not yet. We're
just getting started.

[door opens]

Mom?

Yeon-jin?

Why are you…

- You tell her to come here?
- Yeon-jin deserves to know.

Your mother chose
to give you up to save herself.

You said it yourself.

Family will betray us the worst.

You f*cking b*tch!

This is for you, Yeon-jin.

Back where it belongs.

[Dong-eun] Want
to know something?

This nametag can't even
be used as evidence.

It wasn't found the night So-hee died.
Her nametag was found much later.

[scoffs]

I never needed your
mother's testimony.

I just wanted to know

if she would abandon
you like mine did.

Now we both know

the truth.

She would.

Mom.

[door closes]

What'd you do?

Tell me why.

How could you do this
to your own daughter?

What? I should
go down with you?

When you're the one
who couldn't get rid of the b*tch.

Well, you can give
your own daughter love.

I don't think I can do that.

Mom.

Mom!

[sobbing]

Mom!

[Dong-eun] I know
that there are mothers out there

who would willingly choose hell
to save their children, Yeon-jin.

[woman] Those crazy b*tches.

Doing this at someone else's funeral?
How dare they.

Damn it.

[woman screams]

[Dong-eun] So I hope

you don't think
this is over just yet.

And don't assume
that you've been punished enough.

After all, only
Myeong-o got a funeral.

[phone ringing]

INCOMING CALL - SEONG-HEE

Hey, Seong-hee.

[Seong-hee] Dong-eun, I'm at
Sunghan-dong, and Mrs. Kim's collapsed.

[nurse] Ms. Kim
Gil-nyeo's guardian?

Here.

What's your relationship
to the patient?

I'm a friend. She doesn't have
any remaining family.

I'm sorry, just give
me a minute, please.

You should check this out.

The note on her file says
that Dr. Joo is her guardian.

He's probably eating
with the director right now.

[phone trills]

[line rings, connects]

Hey, it's me. I
have a question about this chart.

[mysterious,
intricate music playing]

[dramatic, sweeping
music builds]

Have you been here long?

You're listed as
Yoon So-hee's…

mother's legal guardian.

When I asked, the
date on the note was

before we even met each other
on that train.

Did you always know

that I was going to…

come to you for help?

[dark, brooding
pop song playing]