Running Man (런닝맨)

Hello. - Hi.

Hello.

Hi. - Hello.

Hi. - Hi.

Is it nice to meet us?

"Is it nice to meet us?" - Hold on.

Be quiet. - "Is it nice to meet us?"

They didn't hear me. Be quiet.

Let's go inside and take a seat.

Hey, Ji Hyo.

What? - Your pants...

It's fashionable. - It's like you downsized the jeans.

You just put a button over here.

No. - You just pulled it hard.

Your jeans look unique.

I see. That's how it's designed.

Yes, that's right. - That's how it was designed?

It looks like something is off. - It was designed this way.

They don't look weird.

By the way, you don't feel nervous, do you?

What do you mean? - The fan-meet is over.

No, I've been nervous continuously.

How should I put it?

He's a professional. He really is.

You ought to be on your toes. - Right.

Of course. - That's just me.

I don't mean that. - We ought to be on our best game.

A part of my chest felt nervous for some reason.

That's not where your chest is. Isn't that where your pancreas is?

Or ribs. - Do you have a bad pancreas?

That's terrible.

Which organ is that? - They are driving me crazy.

This is where my chest is. - I see.

This is where my heart is, so my chest should be here.

It's because you pointed out that your heart is at the bottom.

Why are you joining in? - What?

When he's talking, be quiet. - What do you mean?

You were pointing to some weird part, that's why.

I just went like this.

Actually,

we recorded the fan-meet quite a long time ago,

but the final one aired yesterday. - That's right.

I like that song. SORAN's song. - Which one?

I see.

The lyrics were really good. - I told you.

I told you it was the best song. - Right. Their song was great.

The lyrics were completely based on So Min's experience.

By the way, you wrote such great lyrics.

The lyrics were great.

The lyrics were trendy.

You should write the lyrics for Jong Kook's new album.

What? - For Jong Kook's new album.

No, no. - Jong Kook...

Jong Kook. - That'd be great.

He talks like that when he really hates something.

Her lyrics are great, but they don't match me.

She can make it work. - They don't suit my song.

Why don't you like them?

No, they are great. - I really liked them.

I asked her to write lyrics for my song.

For your song? - He wanted them for a reggae song.

I asked her to write lyrics for a reggae song.

Haha, there's one about fried chicken.

Fried chicken? - Is that for a ballad song?

Yes, it's for a ballad song or a song with a medium tempo.

"Medium tempo"? - "Medium tempo"?

"Medium tempo"? - She's a lyricist now.

I'm glad So Min wrote the lyrics with her past relationships.

Ji Hyo has a lot to talk about too,

but she doesn't talk about them. - Right.

Ji Hyo, your lyrics were great too.

I listened to your lyrics once. They sounded like they were rated R.

"Rated R"?

They are rated R?

Yes, mine is lethal.

It's lethal? That's great. - right.

What's he doing? My gosh.

I thought it was another song. - That killed the mood.

It didn't sound like a recent song.

He killed the mood with just one line.

We were having fun. Things were going great, but you killed it.

You ruined the mood. - That was...

That clip... - Okay.

Everyone went crazy, talking about how pretty she looked.

No one talked about you at all.

Seriously. - You should look for a comment.

No one talked about you. - You know what?

People said I was a great rapper. - "Ji Hyo is pretty."

No. - Did you know that?

Goodness. - Even our fans knew...

that he tried hard. - People said he tried hard.

Seriously. - Goodness.

Everyone, try to remember the choreography.

Let's perform again on Seok Jin's 80th birthday.

I'm serious. - Can you guys do it?

You'll be in your 60s and 70s. - We can pull this off...

We can pull this off even on his 80th birthday.

That's right. - Let's start on his 60th birthday.

We can do the turns on the table. - Exactly.

Let's start on his 60th birthday. - Yes.

He will turn 60 pretty soon.

There are only 6 years left? - 6 years.

Yes. - Seven years.

6 years. - Until your 60th birthday.

7 years. - 6 years.

It's 6 years. You're 54. - By the way...

There are 7 years left. - You're 54 years old.

International age-wise... - Don't count international age.

Don't count international age. - You're supposed to count that!

Besides, you were born in February.

Chan Hee, am I wrong or what? - Lately...

Chan Hee. Don't we count international age for that?

He's 54. - Why did you bring him into this?

61 years old. - I have 8 years to go.

That's unbelievable.

In autumn, the sky is high, and the horses grow fat.

You laugh at the rolling leaves. And the fleeting breeze...

I don't think Kwang Soo knows what that means.

No, I know what it means. - "High sky and plump horses".

"High sky and plump horses". - It doesn't mean literally.

"High sky and plump horses". - I really know what this means.

Isn't it when horses' ears get fat or something?

It's not the ears. - Not the ears...

You're the worst. - No way.

Are you serious? You don't know? - Kwang Soo. You don't know?

You two shouldn't mock me. - Hey.

No, we know what this means. - You two shouldn't tease me.

It's the trio of dummies. - You really don't know?

This is such basic knowledge. I can't write them, but I know them.

I see. - Do you know what that means?

What does that mean? - It means the weather is great now.

That's right.

Since the weather is great in autumn,

you laugh at the rolling leaves.

And the fleeting breeze inspires you to write poems.

What? - Poems?

It's the season of men.

Before we start the race, to satisfy your flooding inspirations,

we'll have a poetry contest. - Poetry contest?

Gosh, I'm terrible at these.

This is perfect for So Min. - So Min.

No. - This special is for you.

So Min is great at writing poems. - That's right.

Please write a poem about the member sitting next to you.

I have the best member sitting next to me today.

I have Seok Jin.

Then I write about Jae Seok, right?

That's right. - I'll write about Haha.

I'll write about Kwang Soo, right? - That's right.

Do I have to write the poem, following the rules of poetry?

You can write however you want. - That was...

Are we at a school right now? Some school in Cheonghak-dong?

"Although I do this..."

With the evaluation, three of you will end up with only eat rice...

and dried lavers. - No!

The five of you will have chicken kalguksu.

It's already a meal mission? - Who will be the judge?

All right.

Can I play music while I write? - Music?

Why are you suddenly playing that? - I need to get inspired.

Why are you suddenly promoting the song?

I mean... - That will confuse us.

I'm not trying to promote it. - It's going to confuse us.

Is this how you'll promote it? - Hey.

Seok Jin. - What's this?

Gosh, seriously. That's so terrible.

That's nasty.

All right. Get your papers.

You usually write poems at night.

That's when you feel emotional. - "Song Ji Hyo".

The title... - "Kwang Soo."

Do I have to write a title?

Hold on.

This is awesome. You have to thank me later.

Can I write a long one?

Gosh, an acrostic poem...

"You, punk. Kwang Soo, you punk. You're like a sorghum straw."

Is that it?

This is it.

This is a poem. Don't make it complicated, Kwang Soo.

Hey, that was terrible.

"I saw your eyes spinning after you drank." What's that?

Come on. - It's just a poem.

Let me explain. I'm practicing. - When did that happen?

"Your eyes spinning after..." - It's because...

You...

When we drink together, I sometimes see only the whites of her eyes.

It's when you get mad.

Shall I go first?

Jae Seok will go first. - Okay.

If you think it's complicated, you can't write poems.