My Man Is Cupid (Nae Namjaneun Kyupideu - 내 남자는 큐피드)

JANG DONG-YOON

NANA

PARK KI-WOONG

PARK MYUNG-HOON

GONG MIN-JEUNG

MOON JI-HOO

EOM SE-UNG

KIM PUB-LAE

MY MAN IS CUPID

Mr. Superman.

Are you okay?

Are you okay?

-Yes, I'm fine. -Are you sure you're okay?

Let me see.

You didn't get hurt.

You didn't get hurt at all.

Why didn't you get hurt?

What?

-Was I supposed to get hurt? -Why is he fine?

Was I not supposed to be fine?

This doesn't make sense.

Your back should have been broken.

-What? -Your shoulders should have been crushed.

-Your arm must be broken, at least! -How can you say that?

How about your legs? Are they okay?

You should have enough injuries to be in hospital for 50 weeks.

What? 50 weeks?

-You mean 12 months? A year? -Yes.

It's always been like that.

What do you mean?

Men around me would get struck by lightning

or pass out after choking on cold water.

One even fell and broke his nose. He lost a lot of blood and went to the ER.

My goodness.

One nearly died from eating pudding.

Pudding?

So why…

You don't even have a scratch on you. You didn't even bleed a drop.

-Was I supposed to bleed? -This is a miracle.

Stop looking at me.

Thank you!

Thank you, Mr. Superman.

Thank you so much!

Thank you!

I'm sorry.

What was that all about?

I didn't do anything. You started hugging me.

So who was that man?

Can't you tell from the fight?

We're not close at all.

Right. So why did you fight in front of me?

Given the circumstances,

I think I saved you from being attacked by that man.

Oh, that's right.

I was so glad that you're okay that I forgot what happened exactly.

Are you sure he's not a stalker?

You seemed popular.

So, that's what he was. A stalker.

Why are you walking around so late at night?

-I was just passing through. -Passing here?

You were passing through a dark alley?

I'm meeting someone at a tripe restaurant nearby, and this is the shortcut.

Otherwise, I have to go around.

My friend is already grilling four portions of beef tripe.

I'm in a hurry.

Don't put yourself in danger, just to be a few minutes early.

Take the safe route. Okay?

Okay.

By the way, why are you here? What brought you to this dark alley?

You could have taken the safe route.

-This is the shortcut. -Where are you going?

-To the beef tripe restaurant. -You like beef tripe too?

-Yes. -Why do we have so much in common?

We met at the makgeolli place.

-Now you're on your way to a tripe place. -I didn't go there to drink.

Where is your dinner reservation?

Why would you want to know that?

We must be meant to be if we're going to the same places.

"Meant to be"?

-How are we "meant to be"? -The makgeolli place and the tripe place.

-If this isn't fate, I don't know what is. -Just a coincidence.

-A coincidence. -It's fate.

Where is that beef tripe place?

Wherever it is,

it's not where you are going.

How do you know which restaurant I'm going to?

-I just have a feeling. -Do you?

Why don't we go and check together?

Let's see if we're going to the same place.

Let's go.

-Aren't you coming? -Do we have to go together?

I want to go by myself.

Why? You think I'll get clingy if it's the same place?

Let's just check.

EP3. THE NOBLEMAN OF FATE AND THE PLUM BLOSSOM MAN

WANGSIMNI AUTHENTIC BEEF TRIPE

Come to the authentic one.

REAL BEEF TRIPE

Come to our stall!

Which one is it? Authentic or Real?

Why are there Wangsimni restaurants in Gugi-dong?

It doesn't matter, as long as it tastes good.

Which is it?

Wangsimni Authentic or Real Beef Tripe?

-Which one are you going to? -Authentic Tripe.

Oh, I see.

I'm going to Real Beef Tripe.

-We're meant to be. -What?

-I'm headed to Real Tripe. -But you said the other one!

I just lied.

I just lied too.

In fact, I'm headed here.

Really? Me too.

Why do you keep changing?

Why don't you go to the place you were originally going to?

You're the one who keeps lying.

My friend is waiting for me, so I can't lie anymore.

So,

go in first.

My gosh.

Welcome!

Are you serious?

No.

Then why are you here?

I had to tell you something.

Tell me what?

Thank you.

You saved me earlier.

Oh, that.

Anyone would've done the same.

Yes, that's probably true.

But I'm grateful it was you, Mr. Superman.

I'm glad that you're safe.

That's what I'm most grateful for.

Enjoy your dinner then. I'm sorry, but I'm headed to Authentic Beef Tripe.

Bye.

Are you here by yourself?

Can I have it to go?

Welcome.

Did you have an octopus or what? Why are you limping?

It's the first time that nobody got hurt.

Who didn't get hurt?

He didn't get hurt.

He didn't even have a scratch on him. He didn't even bleed a drop.

Who? When? Where?

What? How? Why?

Please walk me through it.

On my way here, a stalker followed me.

What? A stalker? Again?

Who was it? What kind of jerk was it this time?

What poor bastard would stalk you?

Is he okay?

Keep going. What happened?

The stalker followed me and was about to attack me,

when a man suddenly appeared like Superman and saved me.

He caught the stalker and punched him.

He punched the stalker twice.

He punched and pushed him. They were fighting.

Then a big pot fell.

He didn't get hurt.

He didn't?

Yeah, he didn't get hurt.

He didn't get hurt at all.

Supermen don't get hurt because of small fights.

Drink.

He didn't even have a scratch.

He didn't?

My hard work is finally starting to pay off.

I guess my prayers in the mountain are starting to work now.

The light of romance

started to shine on me.

This is the man. He's the man of my destiny.

WANGSIMNI AUTHENTIC BEEF TRIPE

The man I'm destined to be with is finally here!

Did you climb up the mountain a thousand times?

Not yet. Six more to go.

Then he's not your destiny.

You said he'd be there on the thousandth day.

Maybe they just sent him ahead of time.

-Like a trailer. -Are you checking samples?

I think you just like him.

Did you fall for Superman?

What would you do if you and the mountain god have different ideas?

Then what happens?

Let's say they send him to you on the thousandth day…

My destiny?

No. This can't be happening!

…but he's just not your type. Then what happens?

Do you have to negotiate with the mountain god

to get you another guy?

But it's a god.

I'm sure it knows what my ideal type is.

Did you picture your ideal type when you were hiking?

-No. -Not even once?

-No. -Not even a little?

This is bad. It's going to be random.

What do I do now?

For the remaining six times, picture your ideal type in your head.

Be precise. Clearly tell the god what your ideal man is like.

Right.