Jagko (짝코)

Jagko

Hey, you.

Hey! Get up, get up.

What are you doing sleeping here?

Are you sick? I asked you, are you sick?

Sick? I'm always sick.

Let's see some ID.

What kind of ID would a homeless man have?

- Follow me. - Where?

There's a place where they house people like you with nowhere to go.

They feed you and give you a place to sleep.

- Get up. - Where is that place?

Seoul Rehabilitation Center

Planning: Mun Hyeon-uk Song Gil-han Original Story: Kim Jung-hui

Screenplay: Song Gil-han

Cinematographer: Koo Joong-mo

Gaffer: Cho Ki-nam

Music Supervisor: Kim Young-dong Editor: Kim Hee-su

Art Director: Kim Seong-bae Costume Designer: Lee Hae-yoon Props Master: Lee Tai-woo

Make-up Artist: Kim Yong-hak Still Photography: Park Seok-jae Special Effects: Lee Mun-geol

Recording: Hanyang Recording Studio, Lee Young-kil Effects: Son Hyo-sin Developing and Printing: Korea Technicolor Film Lab

Executive Producer: Gang Dae-gwan Producer: Chang Hyun-gu

Kim Hee-ra

Choi Yun-seok

Bang Hee

Kim Chung-ran Park Ae-na

Lee Su-han, Lee Hae-ryong Jo Jae-seong

Choi Nam-hyun, Lee Ye-min Chu Seok-yang

Ji Gye-sun, Ra Jeong-ok Lee Jeong-ae, Kim Jee-young

- Song Gi-yeol. - Yes.

- Kim Jin-ho. - Yes.

- Kim Yong-hwan. - Yes.

If you have any valuables, hand them over.

There are a lot of people here, and it's a hassle if you lose them.

We'll return them when a relative comes to check you out.

Come over here one by one.

What's this?

Isn't this a rope that detectives carry to tie up criminals with?

- I need it for something. - We'll take it. It's the rule.

Choe Na-yeong, Yoo Myeong-sun Ji Bang-yeol, Kim Ki-bum

Kim Gi-jong, Park Jong-seol Park Bu-yang, Choi Il, An Jin-su

Kim Ye-seong, Choe Seok Park K Wang-jin, Jang Choel, Park Dal

You drank a lot before you came here, didn't you?

I'm a man with many sorrows. I drank as I felt like drinking.

Do you eat well?

I eat, but I throw up all the time.

That's all.

- Is it serious? - He has stomach cancer.

They couldn't treat him at the police hospital, so they sent him here.

- He's currently in the final stages. - I see.

Production: Kang Dae-jin

Director: Im Kwon-taek

Why are you guys smoking in the room again?

If you keep breaking the rules,

I'll stop distributing cigarettes from tomorrow.

Prefect!

These men will live with you in this room starting today.

Look after them until they get used to it here.

The inventory staff is out, so help them get their uniforms tomorrow.

Yes, sir.

Come over here.

First let me tell you the rules here.

We get up at 6. At 7 we wash and clean the room.

At 8 we have breakfast, and at 9 we're allowed free time.

From 10 to noon we help with maintenance work and sunbathe.

Then it's lunch.

From 1 to 3 it's rest and laundry time.

From 3 to 5 we get some more sunlight.

At 5 sharp we have dinner.

From 6 to 8 it's free time.

Quiet!

And then we sleep. Now,

you may not leave this building, no matter what.

Be quiet when you are indoors,

and report any problems directly to me, the prefect.

Never disclose anything to someone outside.

If the person next to you does not get up in the morning,

shake him, and

if he doesn't move, come look for me.

- Do you understand? - Yes.

Come here. I'll assign you to your places.

You stay here,

and you go over there.

You came to the wrong place.

This is a waiting room for the dying, all waiting for the angel of death.

We're all losers who have been abandoned and isolated by the world.

It'll feel stuffy and boring, and for a while you'll have a headache.

Of course, it'll be better than dying on the streets.

We still get to go out sometimes, don't we?

Go out?

- You mean we can't? - Look here.

Unless your family or friends come to get you,

once you're here, that's it.

What do you mean?

I mean you can't get out before you die.

What the hell?

Come over here. Here!

- What's wrong with you? - I'm getting out.

I'm healthy, I can't rot in this place.

- Let go! - Where do you think you're going?

I'm leaving on my own two feet. Why won't you let me go?

- What's wrong with you? - Be quiet, will you?

Have some respect for the sick!

A person's dying here. What are you looking at?

Where the hell do you get off

disturbing a sick person, you bastard!

Jagko... You're Jagko, aren't you?

You're nuts. Jagko my ass.

Then I'll call you Baek Gongsan.

Baek Gongsan was born at

54 Jinwon-li, Jinwon-myeon, Yeonggwang-gun, Jeonnam

Most recent known address is the same.

Real name: Baek Gongsan, a.k.a. Jagko. Job: blacksmith.

Date of birth: December 29, 1925.

Education: none. Jagko's crime:

After the war broke out in 1950, he joined the communists in Jinwon.

As their agent he distributed weapons he made in his shop and

slaughtered hundreds of innocent people.

That same year on September 28,

when the South reclaimed Seoul, he passed Ssangchisan. On the 29th,

went to Jirisan as a North Korean partisan. As head of the "Jagko" unit,

he committed brutal atrocities such as massacre, plunder, and arson.

He attacked police stations and bombed bridges.

Arrested on July 30, 1953, at around 4:30pm, right after the ceasefire,

he escaped while being transferred to prison.

Description: Height: 5 ft 5.

Dark eyebrows, large wide eyes, thick lips, rectangular face

Son of a bitch... like you're some kind of detective

Anything unusual:

One side of his nose is higher than the other,

and there's a mole on that side.

Based on this evidence, Jagko, you're under arrest.

Retard .

Anyone in the market with a beard must be your grandfather.

- Stop fooling around! - My stomach, my stomach.

- I'll tie you up. - He hit my stomach.

My stomach, it hurts.

What? You'll do what?

- Isn't this a crazy bastard? - I have more evidence, you fool!

Since your eyes can see, take a look at this.

You know what this is?

Where'd you get that dog tooth, you loony.

This tooth is the one I put in to replace the one you broke

when you butted me with your head and escaped.

Use your glasses and look at me straight.

You've lost it, and you've lost your manners, too.

You're saying I'm crazy because you have been caught, but it won't work.

When does a mad man admit he's crazy?

No wonder I had a bad dream last night.

This loony's come out of nowhere to mess with me, damn it.

Well I'll be damned.

This one's crazy. I tell you, he's nuts.

Hey, you all, I am not crazy.

This man is a red guerilla who got away in Jirisan 30 years ago.

I was a policeman in the manhunt at the time.

This bastard's accusing an innocent man...

Hey, loony, my name is Kim Samsu, and my hometown is Yeosu.

I once heard that Yeonggwang was near Hampyeong, but

that's land I've never set foot on before.

This one's completely insane.

- Completely insane. - He's crazy.

I thought there'd be some peace, since one of us died a few days ago.

It looks like trouble because of him.

They say unexpected things happen when things are about to go wrong.

- You still insist I'm crazy? - What the...

You bastard.

You son of a bitch, where are you going?

You bastard, you coming onto me now?

It's meal time.

- Gather in front of the building. - Yes, sir.

- Come on, hurry up. - My glasses, my glasses.

You may eat, but it probably tastes like dirt.

Of all people, this guy comes to sit next to me!

My food!

That bastard can eat a hundred bowls a day and still he'll never be full.

- Prefect. - Yes, sir.

This man just barged in saying he wanted to meet the director.

What did you tell him?

He keeps saying "a red, a red." Who is this red?

- Actually, he's this. - What?

Then you should've assigned him a guardian!

Sorry, sir.

- Make sure you keep them under control. - Yes, sir.

- Take this, you bastard. - Come on, he's crazy.

From now on, whoever you meet, you go through me.

- You got that? - Yes, sir.

I put it on the counter, but when I was handing out the food,

it just completely disappeared.

Who on earth took it?

Search every inch of the barracks immediately and find the knife!

- Yes, sir. - Yes, sir.

Take another look at that man over there.

- Is there any reason why we should? - Yes.

He's a bit weird. I'm sure he's the one.

- What do you mean, weird? - He's insane.

You don't know what he might do.

Where did you put it? Hand it over.

I won't even step on a shadow if it belongs to someone else,

and you call me a knife thief. Cut my stomach open if you must!

This's boring. Change the channel to something else.