All of Us Are Dead (지금 우리 학교는)

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Give me your hand.

Did you cut it?

You try to kill yourself, huh?

I heard you named me in your suicide note.

You said you can't go on because of me.

- I'm sorry. -

-What a disrespectful loser. -You motherfucker.

If you transfer afterwards, how does that make me look?

-Have I ever fucking hit you, huh? - No, never.

No, right? That's right.

He's all yours.

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- There. -

-You asshole! You asshole! -

-Hit me back, asshole. - No, wait.

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- Please, stop. - Hey.

- Stop. - Hey!

- Just fucking stop! -

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You psycho.

- Get up. You bastard! -

- Hey, you splash me! - Shit!

Are you out of your fucking mind, man?

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-Asshole. -

-Fuck you, you fucking bitch. -

Motherfucker!

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-Fuck. -

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All right. Knock it off.

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Let's go. Come on, we're out of here.

-You fucker. -

Get him off!

- - Cut it out already.

Come on.

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What? You scared?

Not at all. I'm not scared.

-Yeah, whatever. -

Shit.

His BP is okay, but he's drowsy.

He has severe edema in the back of his head

and tenderness in his left thorax so I say TBI and abdominal bleeding.

I'll transfer him right away for emergency surgery.

If he isn't in surgery within an hour, he'll be DOA no question.

Yes.

We'll intubate him, put in a c-line, then send him over.

Yeah.

Okay.

What the hell is taking them so long? I called two hours ago.

RESTRICTED AREA

Dad.

Are they okay?

-Huh? - I'm sorry, Dad.

I knew it wasn't right,

but I wanted to kill them.

It'll never happen again, Dad.

It's okay.

Do you mean that, Dad?

It'll all be okay, son.

What's gonna be okay, huh?

Everything.

All of it.

Has anything gotten better?

Just answer me.

Has anything gotten better, Dad?

Either I die…

…or they die.

It won't get better until someone dies.

Jin-su.

-Stop! -

I'm gonna kill them all.

Stop it, Jin-su.

No!

Jin-su. I'll fix everything, just stop, okay? Jin-su.

Do you wanna die, Dad?

Should I kill you?

Son, you need to stop it!

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I'm sorry, Jin-su.

HOLY BIBLE

I love you.

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Jin-su.

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Tag. I got you.

TEACHER'S OFFICE

Over here.

- Hello, everyone. - Hi, how are you?

-Ms. Jung. I'm heading out, okay? - See you tomorrow.

-Okay. See you. - Bye.

-Goodbye, ma'am. -Keep up the good work

and don't forget your homework, alright?

Good afternoon.

The seemingly never-ending heat has finally died down.

And the muggy, scorching weather has been replaced by a fresh, cool breeze.

Today, our topic is a fascinating study from abroad.

A psychologist in the US conducted an experiment.

He gathered 48 men and women who had never met.

To one group, he gave a specific…

Well, maybe next time you should learn how to pass the ball.

Whoa, look out.

- - Hey.

- Okay, okay, I'll stop. -

I don't know about that.

Where are you going? Wait up!

What the…

Idiot. Come here.

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Let's go get tteokbokki later.

Shouldn't we wake up Hyeon-ju?

But it's so yummy.

Oh, she's just fine.

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Ah, shit! I told them to wake me up.

What the?

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Hey.

Hey.

Come here.

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Where are you going?

Damn it. Won't listen.

Hey.