Mad for Each Other (The Crazy Guy in This District / Yi Guyeokui Michin X / 이 구역의 미친 X)

What? "A crazy jerk"?

If I'm crazy, what does that make you?

You crazy little… My gosh! You crazy… Seriously!

Crazy what?

Seriously! My gosh!

Never mind. Just forget it.

Fine. I get it now.

Fine. We don't need to talk about this anymore.

The offer is off the table. We're at war now.

You've rejected my generous offer,

and you're going to regret it for life.

You'd better withdraw all the money from your savings if you have any

and sell all the valuables you have at home. Why?

Because I'm going to be rich with the settlement money.

Habitual blackmailing.

Evidence One.

Let's go.

Apparently, that woman is famous.

She says stuff like someone's stalking her,

someone's spying on her,

the gas is leaking, there's a spy camera somewhere…

Well, I heard something happened to her the other day.

What on earth happened to her?

Was she dispatched to Afghanistan or something?

Crazy X in Unit 506 with the flower in her hair.

What the…

What?

Crazy bastard in Unit 507 with anger issues.

God damn it!

HATE THE TONE-DEAF SINGER NEXT DOOR

WILL MY SENSITIVE DOWNSTAIRS NEIGHBOR EVER MOVE OUT?

MY UPSTAIRS NEIGHBOR IS BANGING AROUND AGAIN

I WILL MOVE OUT AND BE YOUR UPSTAIRS NEIGHBOR!

YOU ARE BOTH MAD

SPEAK MONGOLIAN MASTER MONGOLIAN IN 30 DAYS

LESSON 3. EMERGENCY SITUATIONS

I cannot move.

"I cannot move."

I cannot move.

"I cannot move."

Help me.

"Help me."

Help me.

"Help me."

Call the police.

"Call the police."

Call the police.

"Call the police."

Help. Please, help me.

Help. Please, help me.

HELP! PLEASE, HELP ME!

EPISODE 3 HELP ME

The residents here hear the sound of eerie laughter every day,

which makes them anxious.

And the residents ended up calling the police.

The laughing sound that has been terrifying the entire neighborhood was

the neighbor living next door.

Someone calls out for help, breaking the peace one quiet afternoon.

Is there a fire?

But strangely enough, no one is responding to the call.

She says someone's spreading some toxic gas.

I can't live because of the smell!

The old lady beats the pot the entire day.

What has happened to her?

So the valve was closed.

The gas alarm didn't ring either.

What if there was a hole on the hose?

What if someone outside spread the gas?

What if I didn't know the alarm was broken and lit a lighter?

But you don't smoke, Min-kyung.

So why would you light a lighter?

I might want to start smoking.

And my pajamas often cause a lot of static.

If the static makes a spark when I'm asleep…

Fine.

Rather than relying on probabilities, why don't you trust yourself?

As far as I know, you care about safety more than anyone,

have a sensitive nose,

and always check your gas valve.

Am I wrong?

"I checked it's okay.

Even if something dangerous happens, I can cope with it well."

If you believe in yourself,

you won't have to be as anxious as you are now.

What is the memory that haunts you the most?

The memory that keeps you from trusting yourself.

Min-kyung.

The memories that haunt me the most

are the memories when I was happy.

He was always by my side.

I laughed a lot.

I was loved

and was happy.

I was sure of that then.

Those memories won't leave my head

and haunt me.

I can't

trust myself any more.

FEELS EMPTY AFTER BREAKUP FEELS EMPTY AND DEPRESSED

How do you feel about him now?

Do you still miss him?

I wish…

he would die.

I hope he struggles, begs, cries,

and fights for his life, then tries to escape, gets caught again,

and ends up dying in the most painful way possible.

NOTICE

A PERVERT IN A BLACK RAINCOAT HAS BEEN SPOTTED IN THE NEIGHBORHOOD

EXPOSING HIMSELF. PLEASE TAKE CARE AND CALL THE POLICE.

HONGJIK JUNGANG APARTMENT WOMEN'S ASSOCIATION

What the…

Who's doing that?

Gosh!

Who is it?

Hurry and open the door.

See? I told you he's home.

You could have just assumed I wasn't home, since I wasn't answering for so long.

Who are you?

Don't you know us?

We are from the Hongjik Jungang Apartment Women's Association.

I'm the president. And she is…

-I'm the vice president. And she is… -I'm the account manager.

We are the ones who decorated the flower garden in front of the apartment

and installed the air-conditioner in the security guards' office.

In short, we are the people

who deal with all the matters of this apartment building.

Right. I appreciate your hard work. So what's the matter?

I heard you're not working at the station.

Pardon?

Come on. I know everything. There's nothing to be surprised.

I want you to go out on patrol later in the evening with us,

the women's association neighborhood watch.

Well, I'm a bit under the weather today.

Come on, young man. Don't be such a crybaby.

That's because you don't exercise. So why don't you just…

Thank you, but I can take care of myself just fine.

Come on. Do some volunteer work while you're on hiatus.

Who knows? This might somehow benefit you later.

No, I'm good. Bye.

Come on.

You know your salary comes out of our taxes.

Are you really going to just sit back with arms crossed

when some pervert is stalking the neighborhood half-naked?

What if I am?

And I pay taxes too.

And we know that too.

Still, it would be nice to have someone like a cop with us

so that we look better.

And…

it's really scary patrolling at night with just us women.

It's so dangerous these days.

So why would you ladies go on patrol in the first place?

-Jeez. -Come on.

By the way, are you and your wife both working?

What? I'm single.

Don't spread such rumors.

Yeah? Didn't he say he was married when he moved in?

Isn't that the lady from Unit 506?

Wait.

You took home the dog from the recycling station with you, right?

Yes.

With so many cars, it seemed dangerous.

You've done it again.

Are you the owner?

No way.

I'm the president of the women's association here.

-And I'm the vice president. -I'm the account manager.

I see.

I guess you didn't know about the dog because you're new here.

That dog doesn't have an owner.

It's been living at the recycling station for months now.

The people felt bad for it, so they fed it

and made a house out of cardboard boxes.

We didn't take the dog to the shelter because we didn't want it euthanized.

That's how kind the people here are.

An apartment like this should be more expensive.

So are you going to keep the dog?

Well…

If you want to have a dog in this apartment,

-you need to report it. -To the administrative office.

Yes, there. I just wanted to tell you that.

Okay?

-Okay. -Good.

Right!

Make sure to come out later this evening, okay?

-I'll be waiting. -It's a promise.

Do the lights come on?

-Check if it works. -Look at the color.

It's working.

Oh, my.

-It's working. -Gosh.

-Are we all here? -Yes!

Hey, you're here!

Hurry and put the vest on. Come on. Put this on.

I think I should just go home.

-No. -Come on.

Don't be like that. Look. Can't you see their eyes sparkling?

We are all excited and nervous to have a wonderful detective with us.

The best violent crimes detective.

-Mr. Detective! -Mr. Detective!