نخستین 200 خط.
What's wrong?
Gosh.
Grandfather...
What happened to him?
He's not breathing.
Tell me what's going on.
Why are you here?
I think the meat went bad.
It's hot like a sauna.
What's wrong with this?
What on earth has happened?
What are you going to do?
Bring fresh meat here right now.
I have no idea how it happened.
It said the temperature was below zero on the gauge.
Cut it out.
If you can't bring fresh meat in 30 minutes,
I'll demand compensation for the loss.
Compensation for the loss?
Please wait. Sir.
It's 10,000 dollars.
It'll increase by 5,000 dollars for every five minutes.
It takes at least an hour from here to Seoul even if I race the car.
How can I bring the meat in 30 minutes?
And the meat is way less than 10,000 dollars.
Do you know what you've just done?
Do you know how much time and money I spent on this shooting?
Do you have any idea...
how much loss the restaurant and I will suffer if it goes wrong?
What do we have other than meat, then?
Which menu can you make for 60 people in an hour?
I'll go check.
- Let's go to the kitchen. - Okay, sir.
I'm doomed.
Goodness.
My goodness.
We can make ten servings with the meat we have.
Why don't we make beef tartare bibimbap with that?
We should shoot anyway.
I think that's a good idea.
That's the best option we have. Let's do it.
- Thank you for coming. - You're welcome.
There will be 30-minutes of delay,
- let's shoot the preparation first. - Okay.
- Please start preparing the food. - Okay.
- We'll shoot insert shots. - Okay.
You'll cut the ingredients...
Yes, Ga On. What is it? I'm a bit busy now.
What?
No way.
Please, Dad.
How could you make this happen?
Get out.
We won't have to see each other anymore, so get out.
Sir, please calm down and hear me out.
I have insurance,
- I'll pay for the meat... - That's not the problem!
Sorry?
I'm about to lose the new deal with KJ Food.
You have no idea how much I struggled to win the contract.
More than half of our sales come from KJ Food!
Then, he's from KJ Food?
I will...
go talk to him so that he doesn't break the contract.
You can't.
He's fed up with you already. How are you going to do that?
You know I didn't do it purposely.
But if you fire me right away, how am I going to feed my family?
I might not be able to feed my family either.
I can't stand you. Get out.
- Please. - Just leave.
Please, sir.
- Get out already. - Please.
Sir!
- Leave. - Sir!
Sir, I'm really sorry. I'll make it up.
I'll work harder with promotion and win more orders.
- Please! - Gye Ok!
Sir, please.
Please.
It's weird.
I changed the dry filter less than a month ago.
I know.
And you check the truck's condition a dozen times a day.
I checked everything last night too.
This is driving me crazy.
Isn't it Mr. Bae?
He hasn't been around today.
You're right.
- I'll go smash... - Gye Ok, stop.
You don't have evidence. You'll only create a scene.
You'd better not mess with him.
He's the worst jerk in the world.
He's incompetent but ill-tempered.
Tell me about it.
By the way, I wonder if the shooting went well.
I hope there weren't any issue.
It's not time to worry about others.
What if Mr. Cheon really fires you?
I can't believe he showed up at that moment!
I shouldn't have received 1,000 dollars for my head injury.
Still, he's the only one who can save you now.
Go apologize to him in person.
Yes, sir.
I'm the one who delivered the meat from Cheonho Meat today.
What happened today is all my fault.
I'm sorry.
I was worried about the shooting, so I called you.
Really?
I'm relieved to hear that.
You didn't have much meat left.
Oh, you made beef tartare?
Did Director Bu leave?
I see.
Okay, sir. I'm sorry and thank you once again.
How dare you.
Such a loser.
- A loser? - You're the only one...
who'd do such a pathetic thing.
You crazy wench.
So are you happy that I'm fired/
Are you happy? Satisfied?
- Do you have evidence? - No.
I would've dragged you to the police if I had had it.
You're pretty lucky this time. Stop blaming others...
and just live your life.
- He has no pulse. - Inject him epinephrine.
Set at 200 joules.
Clear!
My gosh. Dear Young Bae. You can't die now.
Please wake up.
Poor Young Bae.
My goodness.
- Which way is it? - This way.
Han Ra, what happened?
- Honey. - Gosh.
Baek Doo, Geum Gang. This can't be happening.
What if he doesn't wake up?
Please calm down.
Is Dad inside?
What did the doctor say? What on earth happened to him?
He had a heart attack.
They're doing CPR right now. I agreed to it.
Poor Father.
- Where is Seol Ak? - He's on his way here.
Mr. Bu's family may come in.
Mr. Bu Young Bae passed away...
at 11 a.m. on April 24, 2020.
My goodness.
Gosh.
Father!
- Young Bae! - Dad!
Dad!
- Dad! - Father!
Dad!
Dad!
Dad, you're here.
(Temporary Closure. We're closed for the time being.)
Watch your step.
Be careful.
- Be careful, will you? - Goodness.
Oh, my. I was about to have a heart attack too.
- Hey, open the door. - Gosh.
Watch out.
Oh, my. Young Bae.
We won't be in this trouble if we held the funeral at the hospital.
Why do we have to move here and there when things are so hectic?
He didn't pass away at the hospital, so shouldn't we hold it here?
It's the right thing to do.
Hold your temper.
We should be listening to Baek Doo now.
How can you leave me like this?
How could you do this?
Take me with you.
You saved my life at the Daedong River...
so you should take me with you...
when you die.
How can you leave so suddenly...
without telling me?
Had I known you'd been leaving so soon,
I would have at least said goodbye to you.
- Dad! - Dad!
Dad.
Goodness me.
Look at this. It's all tattered.
- Dad! - Dad!
Father!
Even when you earned such a great fortune,
you've never worn good clothes in your life...
nor gone to see the flowers.
How can you die in vain like this?
How are your children supposed to live...
with all the regrets in their hearts?
How can you be so inconsiderate?
Poor Young Bae.
I feel so bad for him.
He'll be so regretful.
I'm sorry, Dad!
Please forgive your foolish son.
If I had known this would happen,
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