Everybody Say Kungdari (Modu Da Kungddari / 모두 다 쿵따리)

Bom, come quickly.

It's something you must know. It's about the woman.

I'll tell you who she is...

and why I couldn't tell you.

I don't think I have much time left.

Come quickly.

Grandpa!

I heard it's going to rain today. Let's go home.

Gosh, Bom. You shouldn't be out here.

It'll be dangerous if she sees you.

Hide now. - Grandpa, I'm Da Shik.

Hide over there until I tell you to come out.

Hurry up.

Grandpa, do you want to play hide and seek?

Don't come out no matter what happens.

Here. Hide there and don't move.

Grandpa, look for me.

Mr. Song Jang Gu?

What? - Get in.

Your grandson is waiting for you.

Da Shik is waiting for me?

Get in.

I told you to take a few more days off.

It won't cause any harm to the company...

even if you take more days off.

I'm not going to work.

Where are you going then?

I need to wrap up things with Song Bo Mi.

Right, but how?

It's a little inappropriate to tell you this,

but I know her very well.

I'll make her leave quietly.

Once her temporary visa is over,

she'll never come back, will she?

You've done your research.

You're right. I'll persuade her...

so that she doesn't extend her stay.

She must be looking for me after seeing how I refuted...

on my social media account.

She didn't seem that naive.

Will you be able to take care of it?

Trust me with it.

I said I know her very well.

It's nothing to be proud of. How can they be so frank about it?

People might think they are a mother and son.

This bread is tasty. - Enjoy.

Thank you.

Mr. Song.

Mr. Song.

Ms. Song!

What's wrong, Da Shik?

What do we do?

Strange guys took my grandpa away in a hospital car.

What do we do? - A hospital car?

Do you mean an ambulance?

Yes. What will happen to my grandpa?

Ms. Song, we should go now.

An ambulance from a mental hospital...

is here to take Mr. Song.

What? - We need to go now.

Let's go. - Hurry up.

Grandpa.

You're the son, so you'll be signing as his guardian, right?

No!

Why don't you reconsider?

Please. - Goodness.

I know you care for my father,

but when bad things happen,

I'll have to take responsibility.

And what's so bad about...

letting my father get tested... - That's right.

and treated at a good hospital?

I'll bring him back here once he gets better.

Right. - Right?

I now realize that Ha Nam is a good man.

We seem to be on the same page. - I know.

Mr. Han. - Dr. Jin.

Is this done? - Yes.

Here. - Sign here.

This bread is tasty.

Grandpa! - Mr. Song!

Grandpa! - Mr. Song!

Wait.

Wait. - Grandpa!

What are you doing? - Open the door.

Open the door. - Who gave you the right to do this?

Open the door now.

What is your relationship to the patient? Are you his family?

He's my grandpa.

Open the door. - Open the door.

Grandpa.

I need to give you something.

Take this.

I'm happy to go to the afterlife...

in a great car.

Get out, Mr. Song. You shouldn't be here.

No, it's okay.

You don't get to eat for free even in the afterlife.

I'll give you something more delicious,

so come with us.

No, I'm going to take this car.

Mr. Grim Reaper, give me more bread.

Take all you want.

Mr. Song.

What are you doing? - Let's go.

Wait. - Move out.

What are you doing? - Just stop.

Don't get involved. You're not his family.

I've already talked to his son.

Hey.

Where are you sending him when he's not in his right mind?

Don't you get it?

I'm sending a patient to a hospital.

He's right. - Mr. Song Ha Nam.

I'm his doctor.

His condition isn't critical. He doesn't need to be admitted.

That's what you think.

As his guardian, I'd like him to be treated at a better place.

So please just mind your business.

Are you sure he agreed?

If Mr. Song agrees and signs the forms himself...

when he's normal,

then we'll let him get admitted.

That's right. - Yes.

He just signed the forms,

and apologized that he's sorry to leave me...

with my children.

Right, he got in the car himself...

saying he wants to go to the hospital.

No!

These guys dragged him and put him in the car.

I saw it all.

Come on.

Let's go home. Why are you here?

I'm thankful. - Let go of him now.

He's going to a good place.

Dad, please let him live with us.

I'll take good care of him.

I'm not exactly happy about this.

I'm doing this because he got himself in trouble.

That's right. - To make it better for you!

Stop crying!

He didn't do it.

He didn't cut the internet wire.

What are you saying? Then who did it?

I did it. I'm sorry.

My grandpa did nothing wrong. - Why are you crying?

He did nothing wrong,

so please don't send him away. - Stop crying!

Da Shik, are you sure it was you?

Why? Why did you do it, you fool?

I had to take the wire to school,

but I didn't have it. - A wire?

Move!

Sir, I'll get in,

so please let my grandpa stay in Kungdari.

I'll go instead.

Please. - Goodness.

What is he doing?

I said we're done talking.

Hey, nothing will change...

no matter what you say now. Drag him out.

No, you can't do that. - Drag him out.

If Mr. Song didn't do it,

why should he go to a mental hospital? He shouldn't!

I said he agreed to the idea. - What are you doing?

Get out now, Da Shik.

Get out. - Stop it.

Get out. - Let go.

Gosh, you people.

How could you be so unprepared?

How on earth will you serve a group of VIPs?

Get ready quickly now.

I'm sorry. Please help me set the tables.

Yes, sir.

Mr. Song Jang Gu is on his way to my hospital.

I see. That's great.

I'll go there now.

Are you going somewhere?

Finish your meal at least.

You said Ms. Ji is coming. Eat with her.

Ms. Hong, where is she going in a hurry?

I don't know.

I've put so much effort in this dish.

That's good. Let's watch this and eat together.

Did you watch this?

My goodness.

Ms. Jo's son-in-law is more competent than I'd thought.

Grandpa. - You're driving me crazy.

Grandpa. - Be quiet.

Grandpa. - Gosh.

Stop it now.

You're so persistent.

Who are you?

Why do you care about my dad more than I do?

Hey.

Don't go. If you go, my dad will kill me.

You are... - What?

Open the door. - How many breads did he eat?

Gosh, it stinks.