Ang unang 200 linya.
In my new beginning,
she was there.
Sir, is Goldline Tower coming up soon?
You must have taken the opposite route.
Cross the street and take the other bus.
Hey, you.
Here. You should wipe the floor better.
Gosh.
In my new beginning, she was there.
I'm sorry. I'll clean it up now.
Ko Bok Sil.
Hello, stranger.
Where are you going?
I'll be your umbrella.
Come on.
What's your name?
I don't know.
- How old are you? - I don't know that, either.
You thief. You swindler.
Give me back my ginseng. Give me back my money.
What's going on? Are they fighting?
What are you doing?
- Gosh. - Goodness.
- She passed out. - He hit her.
Oh, my.
Bok Sil.
Bok Sil.
Bok Sil.
- Bok Sil. - Goodness.
- Call 911 and the ambulance. - Big news.
Big news.
Mr Cha got in trouble.
- What do you mean? - An ambulance came...
for the cleaner who was cleaning the lobby. It's a big mess.
What happened to the cleaner?
Mr Cha hit her and she passed out.
- What? - What?
He didn't hit her. He pushed her hard.
They're the same thing.
Anyway, at first,
Mr Cha screamed and started the fight.
Suddenly, that woman said,
"You swindler. Give me back my money."
As she said that, she attacked him.
No way. Mr Cha isn't someone who would deceive others.
Goodness.
You never know.
During the day,
a hysterical director and a mysterious swindler at night.
Like Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde.
He could be someone like that.
I'd like to ask you a favour.
Can I check the footage on elevator three...
around 10am yesterday?
There. Stop.
Can you zoom in to that man?
That's Louis.
But he's dead.
Who is that beggar?
Hot fish cake soup on a rainy day.
Isn't this great? What do you think?
I love it.
Now, let me get your story straight.
When you woke up that day,
you were wearing this fake jacket which belongs to Bok Nam,
and sleeping next to a scary homeless man.
You didn't remember anything before that, right?
That's anaplastic amnesia.
Didn't you have any wounds on your head?
Yes. I think this part was swollen.
Oh, my gosh.
A part of your brain was probably injured by physical damage.
- Are you a doctor? - No.
Hey. Do you really have three dollars only?
Are you sure that the girl you live with is a cleaner at Goldline?
She will get money soon.
Now, let me see.
Gosh. You look like a rich boy.
You also have great skin.
I'm 100 percent sure that you're from a rich family.
Are you a fortune-teller?
A fortune-teller? No. I'm not.
What do you do then?
- I'm a job seeker. - What?
I said I'm a job seeker.
What's that?
Don't you know what a job seeker is?
I'm looking for a job. I spend my day studying.
That's why I know many things.
Ma'am. Can I have some more fish cake soup, please?
- You can get as much as you want. - Wow.
Malnutrition?
Goodness.
Ko Bok Sil...
Here it is. What?
She has no money. How can she be a VIP patient?
Who are you?
Are you Bok Sil's mother?
No.
I just came to give her this. She left her clothes at the company.
Can I talk to you for a minute?
I am not related...
to Bok Sil in any way.
Don't you ask me to take care of her or pay the hospital bills.
I will pay the hospital bills.
Don't worry, and please talk freely.
I heard Bok Sil has been working at our company for a month.
Tomorrow is her payday, so it's been a month.
Bok Sil is hard-working and good at her job,
but she looks a bit shabby maybe because she's poor.
She asks me to let her use my phone, and to find her a place.
Today, she even borrowed money from me.
She also said a swindler took her ginseng that is worth 5,000 dollars.
Gosh, she's a brave girl, but she was crying her eyes out.
I felt bad for her.
What kind of a person deceives a young girl...
who has just moved to Seoul and takes her ginseng?
Someone like that should get thrown at the river,
or get shoved into a fire pit. He must be punished.
No one deceived...
her.
You're being a little strange.
Why are you taking the swindler's side?
I'm just saying everyone has their side of the story.
That jerk should have called her at least.
She called him a million times.
That jerk. I will kill him if I ever see him.
You... You swindler!
- Give me my ginseng back. - I'm not a swindler.
Calm down, all right?
Why am I here?
You suddenly passed out.
What are you doing?
Right. I remember you flinging me to the ground.
What are you talking about?
I never flung you to the ground...
or took your ginseng without paying.
Here. Open it. You said you'd sell it at 1,000 dollars,
but I'm paying you the proper price.
- Mr Cha. - It's 4,000 after the commission.
There's transaction fee to every product in this world.
That's the rule. Don't cry over it.
Mr Cha. Thank you.
Thank you so much.
From now on, I'm not a swindler, but the saviour of your ginseng.
- Who am I again? - The saviour of my ginseng.
That's right. The saviour of your ginseng.
Start working at the merchandising department from next week.
Okay. What? Hold on.
- What did you just say? - The merchandising department.
Don't you understand me?
What is that place?
- Look, I... - Stop complaining.
Who am I?
The saviour of my ginseng.
Just do what your saviour says. I'll be going now.
Rest up during the weekend. Eat a lot of meat.
Bok Sil!
Why are you so late? I've been waiting forever.
Hey. I found the swindler... No. I found the saviour of my ginseng.
- What? - Surprise!
What's this?
Oh, my gosh.
Where did you find him?
At the company. Isn't that amazing?
I was going to find him for you, but you already did.
Just try to bring your memory back and find Bok Nam for me.
Okay. I'll find Bok Nam for you no matter what.
- You can trust me. - You're so reliable.
- What is this? - It's hotteok.
Doesn't it smell nice?
Let's eat. I'm hungry.
Why are you eating outside? It's night-time.
There is a bug inside.
A bug? Where is it?
Where?
- Where is it? - Why isn't it there?
- There is no bug. - Goodness.
- What? - There...
It has so many legs.
Hey.
This is a house centipede. It's a good bug.
Don't touch it!
Are you okay now?
Bok Sil.
Have we met before?
What are you talking about? Did that hotteok make you go crazy?
It's late.
Let's go to sleep. We have a lot to do tomorrow.
I don't have an appetite.
Ms Choi, you must eat.
You might pass out at this rate.
Ms Choi.
Would you like the breakfast that Mr Louis used to have?
- What Louis used to have? - Bring it over.
As rice is important to Koreans,
you told me to always serve him rice in the morning.
Is this the breakfast...
- Louis used to have? - Yes, Ma'am.
We always served him organic and natural food without preservatives.
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