نخستین 200 خط.
Pardon?
I'm Jung Hae Ra.
It has the same meaning as "do it".
Hae Ra means that.
It's nice to meet you.
Do you want me to take pictures?
Yes.
I made a reservation...
for your canceled one. Haven't you heard?
For single snap shots.
Give me your passport.
What? My passport?
You look better in person. Follow me.
I have five hours with you today.
Let's have a good one.
Turn off your phone, and give it to me.
What? - You have to focus on me.
Where are we going?
Where do you want to go?
Well, you have your usual routine, right?
Places where people usually take pictures.
So you want something tacky.
Are you traveling alone? - Yes.
Let me know if you like anything you see...
as we drive.
Even if it's tacky?
Then that place. Over there.
Gosh, it looks so different in life.
Climb up.
What?
All right. Gosh! - In 1, 2, 3.
Gosh, this looks great.
Look over here.
Are you angry? Show me a smile.
I'm a bit depressed these days.
I'll close my eyes and try to look serene.
Why are you depressed?
Just because.
Did you break up with your boyfriend?
How did you know?
My boyfriend just dumped me.
Sounds great. - What?
It's an opportunity to meet someone better.
I doubt it.
Now, cheer up, and turn the other way.
Look far away.
Things must be great for you.
What is?
Your job is to go around...
taking pictures of beautiful places.
You don't have to sit around in an office...
working overtime,
or suffer in the rush hour...
to get to work in the morning.
It's such a great career...
Stop talking, and turn around.
Look into the distance. That way.
My gosh!
Are you okay?
Ms. Jung.
Oh, no.
Are you all right?
Are you hurt?
Oh, I'm fine.
If you are, try to stand up.
I can get up by myself.
Is your right arm all right?
I can't move it.
Take off your coat. - What?
No, I can do it myself.
It'll get better.
I think your right arm is dislocated.
My arm?
My gosh.
Be careful.
Careful.
Okay.
Wait, hey. Give me one second.
You might make it worse.
You might mess with it.
Try to hold on.
Try to move it.
How did you do that?
You look pretty up close.
I meant your coat.
Let's go get lunch.
Already?
What? - Come.
What are you doing?
I hurt my arm, not my legs.
She's right.
Did anyone hear from Hae Ra?
It was hard to get that photographer,
but she vanished without a call.
Vanished?
She wouldn't do that.
I'll keep calling her.
Darn it.
Maybe she got into an accident.
It'll be bad if that's the case.
She'll claim it as an occupational accident.
You're so awful.
I'm joking.
You'll all...
be in trouble if you can't get that photographer.
But now,
I think I can love you even if you're not.
Give me some more time.
Gosh, those eyes.
She's driving me crazy.
She's nice, but too poor.
Choi Ji Hoon. Come out.
Hurry up.
I don't know what you told those women,
but they all agreed to settle. What did you say?
I told them I'd give them their money back.
Women these days only care about money.
You're no different.
Good work, Detective Ji.
You don't have to write up a warrant thanks to me.
Gosh, you sound like a prosecutor.
I'll buy you a drink next time.
Have you been taking pictures for a long time?
Well, pretty much.
How long have you lived in Slovenia?
Well...
Am I prying into your personal life?
I have to be comfortable around you,
so the photographs will turn out well.
Then should we tell each other a secret?
Fine.
You go first.
Should I go first?
Go ahead.
I'll take night pictures for you too...
without any extra charges.
Why?
It's a secret.
Why are you laughing? It's not funny at all.
Hae Ra is in Slovenia?
I guess she went there...
because she didn't want to see you.
Why did you make her more miserable...
by doing something you weren't asked to?
I didn't do it on purpose.
Did you see Hae Ra's boyfriend by any chance?
I saw him once when he walked her home.
He looks really handsome and wealthy.
Did you see the news about...
a crook pretending to be a prosecutor?
What? - His last name is Choi.
31 years old.
Used to work at the crime information planning...
team of Supreme Prosecutors' Office.
Everything matches up.
On the day we were supposed to meet,
they didn't show up.
Hae Ra was completely out of it on that day.
Nice car.
It was suspicious.
Why would a prosecutor date Hae Ra?
What's wrong with Hae Ra?
Money isn't everything.
All you need is love.
That's why you're single.
Because you don't know men.
That's what you, who are getting married...
without love, think.
You're forced to be married because...
your families' money have to come together.
Do you even love each other?
You're both ugly and mean. That's what you are.
How can you say that?
Hey, you.
Hae Ra is the one you actually like.
You like Hae Ra,
but you're marrying her because of money.
Is that what happens when you're old and lonely?
Your parents killed Hae Ra's dad, didn't they?
And they took away his fortune.
Aunt Sook Hee. You're out of line.
I was going to ask Prosecutor Choi...
to investigate you.
I'm scared. We would've been in big trouble.
Let's go, Young Mi.
Fine. Leave.
Get out.
You would've been in huge trouble.
You must be happy and thrilled right now...
because Prosecutor Choi is a crook.
Leave. I don't want to see you.
Don't mind her. She's not normal.
What you're feeling is pity not love.
Tell Aunt Sook Hee next time when she gets weird.
You don't love Hae Ra,
but you pity her because she's poor.
Tell me that you'll say that.
Okay.
I will.
Wait for me.
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