Love Your Enemy (사랑은 외나무다리에서)

LOVE YOUR ENEMY

THE CHARACTERS, ORGANIZATIONS, INCIDENTS, AND PLACES IN THIS DRAMA ARE FICTIONAL

What a moron.

What a jerk.

He thinks he's so cool.

She's crazy.

Just three months?

And it ended like that?

What is the meaning of this?

What do you think you're playing at?

Let's go inside.

I just told you. I'm moving into school housing.

Stop messing around and just go.

Why ever would you think this makes sense?

You tell me why it doesn't.

Tell me why he's allowed, but I'm not.

Well, Mr. Gong…

-Lives far away-- -So do I.

-And he comes here every day. -So will I from now on.

And he doesn't have a car.

Whew, the driving has been killing me.

Now look here. You and I…

You and I…

What about you and I?

We dated briefly 18 years ago for just 3 months.

And it ended like that.

-No? -Sorry?

So, unless you still have feelings for me--

Do you think I'm crazy?

Exactly. Unless you're crazy, please move out of the way.

So this school employee, who lives far away, can enter the school housing.

Just move.

He seriously must be out of his mind.

I'm sorry to impose.

Technically, this place is yours as much as ours.

Grandpa!

Shall I take the room on the second floor?

Sure.

But we only knew about Munsu coming, so we only cleared one room.

Then I guess it goes to whoever calls dibs.

The other person gets what's left.

Huh? You can't do that!

That's so childish.

Move out of the way.

I have the power!

After all that, he still lost to Munsu?

Munsu is as fast as lightning.

That's not the issue right now. Are you really okay with him living here?

All that nonsense about "This place is yours as much as ours."

Were you trying to remind him?

Do you really not know why he's moving in?

Well… It has nothing to do with me!

It's because of me.

Huh?

He's in charge of the golf course.

And going forward, he'll have more to do down here than up in Seoul.

He's probably using this as an excuse to keep an eye on me.

Right? That's probably it, right?

Keep your friends close

and your enemies closer.

So, just do your best to welcome him.

What are you staring at so intently?

This car is so cool.

My son chose it for me.

It might be old, but it still runs like a charm.

Although it was better in its heyday.

-Splish! Splash! -Hey!

You're dead meat!

That's not fair! No hose!

That's not fair!

-That's really not fair! -Stop it!

No! Oh, come on!

Stop it!

Hey!

Munsu!

It's not fair! You have a hose!

I'm going to kill you!

That's not fair.

Stop it.

Let's see who wins.

Wait a minute.

You started it.

All I did was splash you with my hand.

I'm sorry.

There you go.

Shall I fetch you a sweat suit? It's the official uniform for this house.

Yes, please.

Okay, let's go in.

What shall we make for dinner? How about bossam?

Oh, with geotjeori? And makgeolli?

-Great! -Great!

Then I'll pop to the supermarket.

I'll just get changed, and then I'll dash off.

You don't know the way. I'll go.

I can use a map.

Let's decide fairly with rock, paper, scissors.

Loser goes to the supermarket. Winners start preparing dinner, okay?

Good.

Right, here we go.

Rock, paper…

-Scissors! -Scissors!

Oh no, we've lost.

Ms. Yun and me.

What a shame.

Dear me.

Hello.

-Off somewhere? -To the supermarket.

Okay.

I told you I'd go by myself.

I'm just following the rules.

When did you ever worry about that?

Huh? What did you just say?

What do you think? Take it easy, don't sweat the small stuff.

Stop fussing over the details. Leave well enough alone.

Aren't those the words you lived by?

Moreover, you mocked people who live by the rules.

Oh, that?

You can't do this. You can't do that.

That's not possible. No means no.

Working with someone who's a stickler for the rules and challenges everything

put me through the wringer.

-So, you're blaming me? -I didn't specify who.

-What now? -I guess people never really change.

You used to make fun of people all the time.

So you constantly got the crap beaten out of you.

And you'd come running to me in tears. Remember?

I didn't get the crap beaten out of me…

Wow, she never lets me finish.

Let's get things straight. I wasn't beaten up, I was in a fight.

But you can't deny you ended up in tears.

From yawning. Besides, that was back in grade school.

What? It was in May of our first year of middle school.

After you got a bloody nose playing soccer with Kang Dongju.

You bawled your eyes out all the way back to the classroom.

You do pick the strangest things to remember.

You always spend ages agonizing, only to get the almond ones.

Huh? I can't believe you still do that.

Why can't you be more careful?

Ta-da!

Wow, Munsu. Did you do all this by yourself?

Just a little something to celebrate moving in.

After saying we'd do it together.

He wouldn't even let me in the kitchen.

I was fine by myself.

Dig in, everyone.

Mr. Chairman, do you like soybean paste stew?

Brace yourself and dig in.

It's really tasty.

Thank you.

I must admit I do prefer kimchi stew.

How is it? Isn't it delicious?

Yes, well, I guess it's not too bad.

-Dig in, Grandpa. -Eat up.

You'll wear out the bottom of the bowl.

Kimchi stew will be getting jealous.

Thanks for dinner.

You're welcome.

So, when it comes to dating,

you're not fussed about how old your partner is?

Of course not.

Even someone seven years older than you?

Oh, that's perfect.

Really? That's great.

Will you give it a rest?

Perfect? Who's he trying to kid?

What's wrong with that?

I mean, would you like a kid seven years younger than you?

He's not a kid, he's a fully-grown adult.

And what's wrong with dating someone seven years younger?

I'm fine with a seven-year age gap up or down.

Anything is fine except someone my own age.

All that fuss about me being childish. Who does she think she is?

Who's "she"?

No one, I'm just talking to myself.

-They're not too tense. -Really?

That feels nice.

-Isn't that relaxing? -Right there, just a bit lower.

-Here? -Yes, just a bit lower.

That's it.

-Doesn't that feel nice? -Yes. Just a bit lower.

-Here? -Yes, right there.

That feels great.

It's a bit worn down.

Of course it is. This house is more than 60 years old…

Okay.

What was that? What's going on?

I think he's trying to earn his keep.

There we go.

I think that should do it.

-Would you try turning the light on? -Okay.

Wow, there's nothing you can't do.

-It's nothing. -Thank you.

It's nice to be able to see again.

Oh, Munsu, would you mind clearing this up?

You startled me.

A saw?

What's wrong with you?

Why make kimchi out of the blue like that?

You'll end up with housewife's eczema at this rate.

Well, you see…