أول 200 سطر.
Guys, let's play together!
Hello. - Hello.
This year was the 50th anniversary of our independence,
and today was the 40th Memorial Day.
Goodness. You guys look like aged cucumbers soaked in alcohol.
Yes, it's dried pollack soup.
You're so considerate! - Here you go.
You ought to spend your days off sober from time to time.
Whenever you guys have days off, all you do is drink until you drop.
Your parents must be working hard...
in your hometowns to pay for your education here.
Grandma! Can I have some food too?
What have you been doing that you skipped a meal?
Are you hungover too?
I didn't eat at home, so I could have some of your food.
Where's Yi Chan? - I have no idea.
He's been cooped up in his room with his guitar since yesterday.
He's been lounging around like some lazy kid.
Hey, Yi Chan!
Don't make me set the table twice. Come out and eat your meal.
What are you doing?
Are you recording the message for your pager?
Hey.
Did you look into what I asked? What did you find out?
Was he really a genius guitarist who used to rule his era?
Yes. Hyun Yul wasn't lying.
Anyone who knew how to play the guitar...
tried to mimic him at least once back in the day.
Let's go. - Go where?
To see him. - Why?
So he can listen to my song.
Why do you want to do that all of a sudden?
To participate in the National Teen Band Contest,
we need to have our own song.
Hey, have you gone mad?
On the day of the rehearsal for the festival,
we got into a fight with the Jindo Dog Gang.
We almost got suspended. Have you forgotten that already?
How could I forget that?
But you want to do what?
What? You want to participate in what contest?
Your grandmother had to kneel before the dean that day.
The bruises on her knees are still there, you punk.
That's why I must restore my honour!
If I give up on my band now,
I'll be nothing but a reckless guy who made a band to hit on a girl...
and started a group fight.
Yi Chan. Please give up already.
Our band disbanded. Don't you remember?
All right. We will begin the rehearsal...
for First Love Memory Manipulators.
One, two, three...
Let's go!
Hey, let's go. - Get them.
You jerk!
Hey. Crush him!
Darn it.
Hyun Yul was crushed by the stage equipment.
He'll be hospitalized for 12 weeks.
It was awful meeting you guys.
I hope I never see you again.
Dong Jin got annoyed and left the band.
In His name... - Si Guk was sent...
to a prayer retreat, and the bruise on his back is never going away.
Se Bum was forced to study abroad.
We don't have any other members left for the band.
Exactly. I must meet with him and ask for help.
I can seek musical advice from him too.
I'll ask him to recommend me some people too.
Then we'll form our band again.
Gosh. There's no talking to you. What am I going to do with you?
Gosh. My father texted me 8282. That means to hurry back home.
I must get going now.
Hey!
Sorry.
I must keep a low profile because of that incident for the time being.
You can go and meet him alone. I'm sorry.
That jerk.
Where's his loyalty?
Hello, sir.
I'm in 11th grade and go to Baekwang High School.
My name is Ha Yi Chan.
You remember me, right?
I'm Hyun Yul's friend.
You bought our band meat the other day.
I do remember. But what a shame.
Something came up. I was on my way out.
Pardon?
But you made an appointment with me first.
Anyway, I'm sorry. Let's do this another day.
Can you spare me just 30 minutes then?
It's a short song because it's unfinished.
Let's do this next time.
I'll make sure to put aside time to listen to this with you.
Just spare me 20 minutes, sir.
No, 10 minutes. Or 5 minutes.
Or 3 minutes and 30 seconds. Please, sir!
Please listen to my song, sir!
Everyone has their own life.
Isn't it bad manners to impose like this on other people?
I get it. I'm sorry.
Bye.
Minor coincidences come together...
to bring luck miraculously...
or to create an unbelievable tragedy.
If...
he listened to Yi Chan's song just for five minutes...
Darn it. - I'm sorry.
Hey, you handsome boy.
Look over there.
A lot of cars come and go here.
It will be dangerous for you to play with this here.
Where's your mother?
Over there.
Could I take this as a freebie?
Gosh, I said no.
Come on. You can spare me this. - I'm not making any money then.
If... - Seriously.
Do you want to see something cool? - Yes!
he didn't come across the boy that day...
You can come out now.
If...
he didn't have any surprise guest visiting that day...
Do you want to take this? - Yes. Give me 20 of this.
Okay.
Dad. Can you give us the elastic one in the 3cm chequered pattern?
If his friend...
accompanied him that day... - Do you need anything else?
I'll teach you how to score a big one!
Hey. You're going to drive? - Hey.
Gosh. Just go.
If it wasn't... - Hey. You're driving?
a national holiday that day... - Are you serious?
Gosh.
Do you want me to show you a swing this time?
If...
one of these minor coincidences didn't happen that day...
Hey. - Hello.
Thanks. Wait.
Take one with you.
No. It's okay.
I appreciate the gesture, though. - I just feel bad.
Actually, I'm allergic to Korean melons.
If just one of them didn't happen to him...
Wait!
If it did,
would he be...
living a completely different life by now?
Is this a novel?
Right.
Is this a novel?
Why? Is it interesting?
Well...
The incident isn't that dramatic.
By the way, why are you suddenly writing a novel?
Don't tell me...
you're going to retire as a taekwondo player.
No. I want to show it to my brother.
Your brother?
You want to show it to your brother?
If you hadn't caught me with that,
my brother would have been the first one to read it.
When will you show it to your brother?
I don't follow.
Once I finish it.
I see. So what happens to the main character?
He becomes our dad.
That's not a novel.
It's a true story.
I heard something from Eun Ho.
The date of Yi Chan's accident...
Hey, you. Look at these two teenagers!
Acting lovey-dovey out in public after playing hooky.
Are you coming back from school, Yi Chan?
Hello.
I'm coming back from school. - It wasn't the day...
before the festival.
You're really handsome.
Ma'am, you're still so beautiful. - The accident...
hasn't happened yet.
I'll get going now. - Okay.
Bye. - Bye.
What are you guys doing?
I'm talking to you!
They're having fun with this, aren't they?
Are you all right?
Then when is it?
When does the accident happen?
It's tomorrow.
This is amazing. I can't believe it!
You're glowing in all of these shirts.
What are you two doing?
Hey, you're home.
I took her out and went shopping.
Why did you buy so much? Who knows how long she'll stay here?
You have no idea how many basic necessities...
one needs to live in a new place.
Even if she stays here for a day, she should be comfortable.
At this rate, you might head to the borough office tomorrow...
to register her under you.
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