Low Life (파인: 촌뜨기들)

The former world boxing champion…

Chief, the government's coming to do a third round of salvage.

Oh, yeah? When's that?

It says May 16th, so…

Hey, what's today's date?

Uh… May 8th.

I guess next week then.

Would you look at that timing?

Sanjeong-dong Precinct.

Honggi, how could this happen?

What?

Oh, it's just terrible. Oh!

What do we do?

-Oh, Honggi. How could he… -Where is he?

He's in there.

Oh, my poor boy! He was my one and only…

He's so cold and alone in there.

My baby!

Oh. Shit.

When did you get here?

Why's Beolgu so bloated?

He was in the water for a while.

You do know that he washed up on the shore, right?

What killed him then?

Well, they say he drowned,

but on the back of his head, it looks to me like he took one hell of a hit.

Maybe he slammed into the rocks.

Beolgu grew up by the sea. It's kinda odd he'd drown.

Hey, Honggi. Listen.

You know the Seoul folk my uncle's been working with, right?

Now they're doing their looting in full view. You ain't stopping it?

What, are you a police officer? Let us handle the Seoul folks.

You strut around like you're a big shot officer,

but you haven't really done anything.

Beolgu. You know he was hanging out with those guys.

-What are you saying? -Honggi! Honggi! Where are you?

-Honggi! Honggi, over here! -What?

Shit. Gimme some room.

Here, carefully! Put her up here for now.

Hey, bring some cold water!

- Cold water! Shit. Damn. This is nuts. - Give her some air.

BASED ON THE HOOLIGANS BY YOON TAE HO SUPERCOMIX STUDIO Corp.

LOW LIFE

EPISODE 9, FLIP-FLOP

All right, all right! Pilman, time to get your suit on!

Stat, stat, stat! Hurry up!

Everyone ready? Let's go! Go on.

Yeah! Bokgeun! Hurry up! Bring it!

- Take it. - Yeah, come on! Grab the hose!

Give 'em plenty of slack!

Here.

- Yeah, go, go, go, go. - Not too fast!

-Not too fast! Slow down. -You can thank me later.

Mmm.

Mmm.

We good? Open the valve!

Ready to go!

Oh!

Fuck, yeah!

Let's get it out, now!

All right, let's go.

Put the good ones over there.

You see better without all the mud, man?

Yeah, that's for sure.

It's still gonna take a long time to get it all out.

Hey, this one looks great! See?

The intact ones over here.

And don't throw away the chipped ones either.

- Leave them together. - Hey, hey! Here!

- Take this. - Whoa, shit.

- Oh, wow. Oh, my goodness. - Oh, my word. What on earth?

All right.

- Yeah, here we go. - And here, again!

-Give it here. Yeah. Yeah! -Just put it over there.

- Pull! Pull! - Over there. Careful, careful.

Yeah!

GOOD LUCK COFFEE SHOP

What's your deal? Did someone die or something?

Your sulking's getting on my nerves.

Hi. Good Luck Coffee.

Hi, I'm calling from Amjado. Owner there?

It's for you, Madam Jang.

What is it now?

Hi, how can I help you?

It's me. Come and get your damn girl. You can keep the money.

Why? What's going on?

I don't want her here. She keeps trying to kill herself.

I'm done. Just come and get her. I don't need this shit.

You're such an idiot.

Doesn't matter if you bleed out or not. No one's ever going to care.

I already counted these ones here.

Shit.

-Starting to look pretty full in here. -Oh, shit.

- It's looking pretty good. - Be careful.

- Anyway, where was I? - Hey, what you saying--

We pulled up over one hundred pieces today, and if we add it all up.

Then, we pulled out 389!

We're running out of space to hold them all.

Well, the shed in Muan that I found will fit everything,

and we can clean the salt off there.

- Yeah. - Yeah.

Hey, if we're gonna move all these at once,

we'll need a big truck at the very least, right?

Yeah, that's right.

In Mokpo, no one's gonna care, but in Muan, it might draw attention.

No, there's tons of trucks over there.

Muan's famous for shipping around all the garlic and onion.

- Oh, yeah? - True.

-We should be in the clear then. -Yeah.

All right, cool. Yeah.

Okay. I need your thumbprints here.

- Can we talk for a minute? - What?

- All right, here. - Yeah.

I need your thumbprint, just right there.

-Okay. I got it. -You too, Hwang.

-Captain Hwang. Come here. -What?

Huh?

Why don't we take some of this to Seoul instead of Muan?

Why?

I don't see the point of just leaving it sitting in a shed like this.

The chairman's wife said she'll buy it from us.

Heedong.

The way to go is selling it all at once. Okay?

Not little by little like that.

We don't even know if she still wants the stuff.

If we sell a few we could at least guarantee a little cash.

What's gotten you so impatient?

I need money.

How much?

A million.

-What do you need it for? -I just need it. Don't ask.

I can't help you right now, kid.

I got a plan already in the works, so just sit tight.

You think a million is just pocket change?

-Let's move it up there. -Done with your thumbprints?

- Yeah. - Give it to me.

Hwang, can you find us a truck?

- A big one. - Yeah. Don't worry. I got it.

He's not getting any better. What do we do?

I'm not sure. I didn't think this would drag on for so long.

I didn't realize one night of overdrinking

would knock him down like this.

- Hey, go ahead. - Sir.

I'm a bit concerned about his brain,

but X-rays limit what we can see.

Sometime this fall, Yeonhui University Hospital is getting a CT scanner.

We can see things better with that.

Japan has those. What's the use of waiting around here?

Unfortunately, flying's off the table. There's too much risk.

Well, we can't let it get worse.

At his age,

there aren't many options available.

He needs to get back to work.

Speaking of work,

I heard you carried out a major restructuring.

Yes, we had personnel changes.

Are you stepping in and overseeing things?

No. What do I know?

I do simple things. Only on my husband's behalf.

Oh.

But if it came down to it,

you would take over the company in his stead, wouldn't you?

Why not? If I can do the job well, I should.

Seems like you're not very hopeful about the chairman's condition.

I don't know. Things haven't been looking good.

No, you're right.

The next three weeks will be very critical for him.

He'll be recovered in three weeks?

Not quite. That time frame will tell us if he'll be able to make it.

Is that really it?

Hmm. Are you saying that he won't?

I'm saying if that's what you want, it could be possible.

Wait a second.

Why would I ever want that? Hmm?

Of course. Who could ever consider it?

But maybe, there's a chance that the chairman's condition is too far gone.

Well, I believe I remember the chairman saying,

he wanted to add a medical school to his university.

I bet.

A medical wing is quite essential.

For any university.

Of course.

I look forward to working with you, Chairwoman.

Likewise.

Looking forward to it.

Hey, wait!

Hey, Ma!

Hey, Ma!

Is breakfast ready? We're starving like crazy.

Crying out loud.

Your ma's working her butt off here! Is food the only thing there is, huh?

I've had it up to here with this!

Food, food, food, all day with you.

Hey, lady, they're kids.

That's just how they are.

-That celadon? -Yeah.

Then that goes over there. Porcelain goes over there.

Separate jars and plates.

- I got it. - Come on. This way.

Hot dang, guess we're rich now. How much is all this?