I Told You I Was Ill: The Life and Legacy of Spike Milligan

How much did you drink?

Are you okay?

Is something wrong?

Nam Joon!

Nam Joon!

"Fore Cosmetics"?

That's San Ha's company that went under.

What do you think you're doing?

I asked what you were doing.

I was organizing the drawers...

and saw this.

I know we're married, but please don't touch my things.

Do Kyung.

Honey.

Are you angry?

Okay. I'll be more careful from now on.

Please leave.

Why is San Ha's company's document...

in his drawer?

Did Nam Joon...

Oh no. He's burning up.

I'll get a cold towel.

Nam Joon.

Did you...

bring me home?

Yes.

You don't seem well.

I'm fine.

Once I get some sleep...

So you should...

We need to get your fever down.

Fine, Nam Joon.

If you gave him that document,

I need to know why.

His fever won't go down.

Oh no...

His apartment number is 603, right?

Here. It's a fever reducer.

I got it from the convenience store.

Just a minute.

Hello, Mother.

Where are you?

Who is it?

Who is it?

This voice...

Who...

Where did she go?

Did she come to the wrong unit?

That's insane.

When did those two...

Hello, Mother.

What's your problem?

How dare you hang up on me like that?

I'm sorry.

I must have lost reception.

Do Ri woke up and is crying looking for his mommy.

Where are you?

He is?

I came out to buy supplies for his kindergarten.

I'll head home now.

Nam Joon.

You'll have to explain what I just saw.

I figured you wouldn't have had time to prepare memorial foods.

Please let me use this to make up for my family's mistake.

Nam Joon.

Oh no.

I meant to leave once his fever dropped.

I had to go somewhere, so I left first.

Thank you for last night.

Sorry I'm late, Father.

But...

at least you get to have good food this year.

I always brought you pastries before.

San Ha made them.

You know who she is, right?

When she smiles,

my heart skips a beat.

It's delicious.

Happy birthday Nam Joon - Because of her,

my heart keeps racing...

Happy birthday to you - Happy birthday to you

And I want...

to let everything go.

Nam Joon!

But I can't.

Not after what I did.

I still...

have things to do.

Where are we?

Dad. Why did we come here?

Here?

Our family lives here.

"Family"?

If it's our family, why are we hiding?

Do Kyung.

Hello.

Did my dad finish work early today?

This is terrible.

Your dad fell.

What?

The rope snapped while he was painting the building.

We don't have time.

Let's go to the hospital.

Dad... - Let's go.

Let's go. - Dad.

Let's go. - Dad!

Is this the spot?

Is this...

where my dad passed away while working?

Your dad...

didn't look like he'd do such hard labor.

This was your dad's.

Dad...

Dad...

Dad...

I will...

never forgive them.

I will take...

everything from him.

I'll show you...

how I make...

Aura Group mine.

And then...

I will...

get you...

a headstone...

with your name...

engraved boldly on it.

He was late,

but he went there again this year?

Why are you still up?

How could I sleep...

when I couldn't reach you for two days?

Lower your voice.

We're not alone here.

Why did you turn off your phone?

Do you even know what happened at Aura Mall while you were gone?

How are you so irresponsible?

I heard that Nam Joon took good care of it.

Are you kidding me?

I'm tired.

Seriously...

That...

Loser.

If only I had one decent son.

Fine.

I apologize for what I said the other day.

I stabbed at a sore spot.

I know.

Fine. I apologize.

But that's not important right now.

You and I must work together...

and focus solely on getting Do Kyung back in the company.

You really...

I can't like you even if I try.

All you think about is...

What?

Like you've ever even tried?

Don't think you're the only one who was hurt.

Ever since I married you,

every day of my life was a blizzard and ice storm.

It's time to get past it.

It's time to stop wandering.

Whether your mother was the wife or a mistress,

I don't care one bit.

What matters is that you are...

Father's only son,

and that Do Kyung is his only grandson.

Do Kyung.

I'm sorry. I was awake looking over some papers,

and I heard a noise.

Don't worry about what you heard.

It doesn't change who you are.

No matter what anyone says, you're your grandfather's only grandson.

This must be that jerk Park Do Kyung's.

What time did you get home last night?

Seul Ha said you made memorial foods and went out.

Mom.

The thing is,

it wasn't Nam Joon's birthday yesterday.

It was the anniversary of his father's passing.

What? Oh no.

I had no idea. We had poppers and candles,

and we were celebrating.

I'm such an idiot.

How humiliating. What do we do?

I felt bad, so I made some memorial foods and brought them over,

but he was very sick.

I couldn't just leave him alone, so...

I meant to leave once his fever broke, but...

You did the right thing.

There's nothing lonelier than being alone when you're sick.

How is he now? Is his fever gone?

Yes.

What's with the phone?

It must be Park Do Kyung's.

He must have dropped it during the craze, but who cares?

Give it to me. I'll bring it to him.

Why would you do that?

Are you still working there?