Once Again (I Have Been There Once / Han Bun Danyeowasseubmida / 한 번 다녀왔습니다)

- Win! - Win!

It's mine! Mine!

- Win! - Win!

Oh, dear.

1-to-0!

Sorry. I'm still warming up.

Let's do this!

President Song!

President Song! Stay strong! Keep playing!

2-to-0!

- Oh, come on. - This won't do. Change players.

No! I barely played. You can't swap me out already.

We need to take the lead!

Change players. Mr. Kim, you come in!

- I'm just getting warmed... - Go.

- Get out. - Darn it.

Get out!

- You do your best. - Okay.

- Chi Su, you! - Okay!

- Ready? - Ready.

- Good luck! - Good luck!

How can someone be so terrible at sports?

It's such a relief that Joon Seon doesn't take after him.

If he did, he wouldn't be able to do any stunts.

You're right.

Go, Old Boys!

Play on, Chi Su!

- Young Boys! - Old Boys!

- Let's play! - Okay!

- Ready? - Yes!

- Young Boys! - Send it over!

- Play and win! - Serve.

- Hey! - Go!

Get it!

Block that!

My gosh.

Oh, dear.

Ok Boon!

Oh, dear...

Oh, my gosh.

My goodness! How could this happen?

Ok Boon! Open your eyes!

Did she have a concussion by any chance?

We'll have to see. Let's take her to the tent first.

She's going to be okay, Ok Ja. Don't you worry.

She must be in a lot of pain. She got smacked right on her face.

By the way, are you okay, Cho Yeon? You must be shocked.

I'm fine.

- Oh, my. How could this happen? - I know!

Why did that ball have to hit her! Talk about bad luck.

It doesn't look like a concussion.

But if she feels dizzy or nauseous at home make sure to take her...

to the emergency room.

It looks like she might have severe bruising, though.

Oh, no.

Ok Boon, can you see me?

Who am I? Look at this.

Am I holding up one finger or two? How many is this?

Ok Ja, the medic says she'll be okay.

You're driving me nuts. Stop it.

Why do you keep laughing?

How about you, Ms. Song?

You are so silly.

You're right. You've made me silly. I can't stop laughing.

Does this mean that today is...

our first day of dating?

Why do you even ask? It's obvious, isn't it?

Are you sure?

You can't take it back later on saying that this is wrong.

I won't.

But us dating must be kept a secret.

You can't tell anyone.

I know. Our situation still isn't exactly ideal.

I don't want things to get complicated yet,

so let's keep it a secret for the time being.

Sure.

My gosh, I need to get back!

Where? You can't. You need to stay with me.

You're getting the wrong idea.

I have to pick up my cell phone before the store closes.

Then you should go...

since I'm the one who'd suffer the most...

if you're unreachable in any way.

Come on. Let's go.

Seriously?

How can we be dating if there's no hand-holding?

Ms. Song!

Let me hold hands with you.

Got it!

My gosh, what a sight.

I can't believe that happened while everyone was watching.

How embarrassing.

Who needs a husband...

when he'll protect another woman instead...

and punch a moving ball straight into your eye?

One couldn't even do that on purpose.

If only I had taken a photo of it.

What a shame.

I suddenly have an appetite for some reason.

I should cook something for myself.

I'm home.

- You're back. - You're home.

Hi, Na Hee.

Where are the others?

Mom and Dad aren't home yet,

Ga Hee took Ji Hun out shopping,

and Da Hee... Where did Da Hee go?

- I don't know. - She urgently ran off earlier.

Are you watching this again?

Aren't you sick and tired of it?

As if. I'm moved every time I watch it.

What do you know about action scenes anyway?

- What? - Ms. Jang?

Mom? What on earth happened to your face?

What happened?

Why do you have a black eye? Did someone punch you?

Don't ask me. Ask your father instead.

Dad, what happened to Mom? Did she get into a fist fight?

Don't ask.

What? Why are they all giving me the tone?

My experience tells me that it's a contusion.

But Mom isn't the type to get into fist fights.

Unbelievable.

Honey, here you go.

It's best to put some ice on it.

Get that away from me.

I'm not taking anything from my attacker.

What are you going to do about these bruises?

It wasn't on purpose, you know.

Who knew that the ball would bounce toward you?

I don't care. The ladies at the market...

like to gossip, and it just had to be her you helped.

Gossip about what?

They're saying that you and that kimbap lady...

seem to be more than just friends.

They told me to keep a close eye on you.

Who would say something so ridiculous?

Which of the ladies is it?

As if that matters.

From what I saw today, they're not entirely wrong.

What do you mean it makes sense?

- You're nagging over nothing. - Whatever.

Why is it that this family...

keeps giving others reason to gossip about them?

Consider this as a warning.

You're not to spend any unnecessary time with her.

Keep it professional. I'm going to check up on you.

Of course, I'll keep it professional.

What else could we be?

Unbelievable.

Darn it.

- Turn off the lights! - Sure, of course.

Gosh.

Where were you?

You're still awake?

Did something good happen? You're grinning from ear to ear.

What? Oh, well, I met up with a friend.

We haven't met in a while hence the good mood.

It's nice to have fun while you have the time,

but you need to get ready for your classes.

Graduating is more important than getting admitted.

Of course, I know that.

I'm going to start studying tomorrow.

So go to bed already. Go ahead.

- You'd better keep your word. - Okay.

I just got home. Are you asleep?

Hello, Mr. Yoon?

Yes, it's me.

- Ms. Song. - Where are you right now?

In the bathroom. What about you?

I'm in the kitchen.

Na Hee's asleep, you see.

It's not easy to even speak on the phone.

Here I am living with my brother...

and you're there sharing a room with your sister.

But moving back in with my mom...

would be like going back into the lion's den.

Right, of course not. That'd be even more dangerous.

Exactly.

This is a new kind of relationship for me,

but it's more thrilling than I imagined.

Da Hee, are you standing or sitting?

I just opened a can of beer, you know.

Sounds nice.

I'd like to drink that beer with you too.

I've never been one to sleep in pajamas.

I stick to a t-shirt and pants.

What about you?

It differs for me.

In the summer, I wear a t-shirt and shorts.

In the winter, I wear a fluffy top and pants.

Without them, I'd freeze to death.

My dad's stingy when it comes to turning on the boiler.

My body's always on the warm side,

so I sleep in shorts even in the winter.

Father would adore me.

Gosh. You can't call him that already.

Why not? I just omitted "your" from "your father."

"Father" could mean practically anyone.

What kind of fantasy world are you trapped in?