A Bloody Lucky Day (운수 오진 날)

(This drama is purely fictional and is not associated...)

(with actual people, organizations, locations, or incidents.)

It is easy to operate and handle safely.

Prepare the revolver and bullets.

Pop the cylinder.

Load the ammo into the empty chamber

and you're ready to shoot.

I'm not sure

if this is the right thing to do.

You're the only person

who understood me and trusted me.

I appreciate it.

No need to thank me.

Promise me one thing.

This is the last resort.

You do this when you don't have any other options.

Will you be able to use it?

Is that right?

Call me as soon as you find a smuggling boat in Mukpo.

Good luck.

(Episode 3: Everything Comes with a Price)

Please don't kill me.

I'll only drive.

Please.

Okay.

I won't kill you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Dang it.

Will you help me?

I can't do this alone.

This all happened because of you after all.

Sir.

Help me carry him.

Oh, yes. Yes.

Hold the head. Don't try to slack off.

Hold him. I have to cut him.

What?

I have to cut the head and limbs off before throwing him out.

Are you expecting me to leave him here then?

I'm just joking.

Let's move him.

Not bad.

Please don't do this.

I didn't kill you.

Don't kill this man.

Do you know this guy? Are you his family?

No.

Then why?

You have no reason to kill him.

He saw my face.

Once you get on the boat, you promised not to kill me.

Were you lying?

You're good at making a deal.

How far can you go

to save him?

What can you give up to save him?

That's enough.

Get him in the trunk.

Can you move the carry-on to the backseat?

I moved it.

By the way,

everything comes with a price.

Disinfect it. Avoid any infection.

Name.

Hey.

My business isn't doing well. What do you know about business?

Stop interrupting my business.

The violent police.

Can the police hit people?

Is Detective Kim okay?

I wonder.

I'm sorry.

You think that will do?

What the hell were you doing?

What the hell were you doing

that you couldn't even stop the drunk man

from throwing food waste at the party leader?

Geez.

I'll go meet the party leader first.

Wait outside and come in to apologize

when I give you the sign.

Apologize to him sincerely. Got it?

- Yes. - Yes.

Sir, one second.

- Is this a good one? - Yes, from the department store.

Let's go in.

Good luck, sir.

How did you get that at this hour?

You told me to face the truth.

I couldn't picture myself running a business, so I ran my ass off.

Well done. Let's go.

Yes.

The wipers.

Focus on driving, will you?

Are you nervous?

Yes.

It's an hour drive to Mukpo.

You can listen to my story until then.

Your story?

I told you.

I want to tell you about my story.

Well, if it's

about killing people...

If it is,

so... Sir?

Sir?

I mean...

Sir?

Relax.

Follow me.

Are you feeling better?

Yes.

Where was I?

Oh.

I stopped after my first murder.

How many did you kill?

I never counted.

But

I realized it after the first murder.

Oh.

I was born to kill.

If I was born to kill,

I might as well enjoy it.

I felt like Mephisto

looking down at the human world

when I looked for the prey.

At first, I chose my prey from useless people.

People with no family

to beg the police to find the culprit.

They were useless people to burn.

There was no single line of an article.

That's how the world goes.

Who cares about useless people's lives?

Then I got sick of it.

I wanted something new.

Something more stimulating. A sense of accomplishment.

He's a student president candidate

Nam Younho.

We're wearing this to support him.

Say your pledges.

Let's unite beyond prejudice and hatred.

Everyone!

Candidate 1 Nam Younho.

Nam Younho! Nam Younho!

Who would you recommend this delicious food to?

I want to have it with my mom

who's working all by herself after sending me to Seoul.

A message to your mom?

Mom, I love you.

Then I saw a mama's boy on TV

who should've known better than saying I love you, Mom.

So I chose my new target.

But I had to come up with a new measure.

Unlike those useless people,

the mama's boy had a family

who loves him like you.

If anything goes wrong,

I could get caught.

Then it occurred to me.

I don't need to kill him myself.

You mean you ordered someone to kill him?

You're only half right.

My plan was

to make that mama's boy kill himself.

Should I call it beginner's luck?

Everyone's favorite, the biggest extrovert

Nam Younho's secret was pretty fatal.

I knew it'd be possible.

I forced the mama's boy to come out of the closet

and posted a few more made-up postings

that he assaulted his ex

and bullied kids in high school.

A single trigger was

all it takes to start a rumor.

I didn't even have to do anything.

The moment everyone found out

about the student president candidates' biggest secret,

they were desperate to bleed him white.

(How does it feel to sleep with a man?)

Son,

come and eat kimchi jeon.

Oh, kimchi jeon.

I just made it.

Here is rice wine!

Awesome!

- Let's eat. - Dig in.

A glass for me and a glass for you.

Make him suicide?

Yes.

But it wasn't that easy.

It was actually great.

It wouldn't be fun if he died so fast.

I decided to think positively.

It was time for me to be on stage.

I need medicine.

A lot of medicine.

(Did your mom celebrate after giving birth)

Who are you?

Why do you keep following me?