لومړۍ 200 کرښې.
Let's all raise a glass to Da Hee's happiness.
- Cheers! - Cheers!
- Cheers. - Cheers.
- Cheers. - Cheers.
- Here comes more food. - Great.
Make some room.
Mom.
Ouch! That's so hot!
Save me!
- Oh, dear. - Are you okay?
My gosh, what on earth just happened?
All except 1 of their 4 kids have failed marriages?
Maybe this house is cursed.
Should I suggest some sort of exorcism?
Why though?
You...
got married just several hours ago.
We waved you off as you set out for your honeymoon.
Now you want an annulment?
Why on earth would you bring this up?
Mom, it's...
Did you and Young Hoon get into a fight?
Is that why...
you suddenly want to call it quits?
Stop interrupting her and let her speak.
How can I when I'm this angry and frustrated?
I don't think I can do this.
I don't think I can live with him forever.
What?
Are you kidding me right now?
Marriage isn't a game, you know.
You can't say that after walking down the aisle.
My gosh. This must be a joke.
I thought she was the sweet one, but look at what she has done.
Is she seriously throwing a tantrum?
Honey, keep it down!
There's no need to yell at her like that.
How can I not raise my voice?
Whatever.
If this happened because of an argument,
go back to him and apologize.
Ask for his forgiveness and calm him down.
No.
What?
This isn't because I'm angry.
It's over for us, Mom.
What will you do if it really is over?
The food we ate at the wedding hasn't even been digested, you brat.
What about our guests who came to the wedding?
What about our relatives?
Da Hee, look.
I say this from experience.
This is how marriage is.
You argue...
and consider calling it quits,
but you still keep going.
Quarrels between married couples never last.
I'm sure that Young Hoon is waiting for you to call.
Why don't we get him on the phone first?
Yes, that sounds like a good idea.
I'll try to appease his anger,
so talk to him and...
No.
I'm done, Mom.
But Da Hee.
What do you mean, you're done? What will you do now?
What are you going to do, you brat?
Just what...
- Mom, no! - Stop hitting her.
- Mom, don't. - Let go!
How dare you humiliate us like this?
- Mom... - How dare you!
- Don't get physical, Mom. - How dare you.
It's not like I'm asking for much.
All I want is for you to have an ordinary life.
Is that really so hard to do for all of you?
Is it nice to see your brother and sister...
live back at home after failing their marriages?
Is that why you're following in their footsteps?
Honey, please. Kids, take her outside.
Here. Da Hee, get up. Take her outside.
Come on. Let's go.
- I... - My gosh.
Darn it!
No wonder I had...
this odd feeling in my stomach during the ceremony.
How could she do this to me too?
Three of my kids hammered a nail into my chest.
One after one, again and again!
What did I ever do to deserve this?
What did I even do wrong?
What...
- Mom? - Mom!
Dad, something is wrong with mom.
Are you all right? Honey, look at me.
My gosh, hold on.
Mom...
- Dad, hurry. - Hurry!
Here you go. Now breathe.
Come on, 1, 2...
How can you cause this mess on the day of your wedding?
Na Hee, I'd rather talk tomorrow.
I want to get some rest.
How does this even make sense?
I'd have the same reaction as Mom as well.
Aren't you old enough to know what's important?
Where's your sense of responsibility?
Is this a joke to you?
Are you insane? Gosh, how stupid are you?
That's right. I'm a fool, okay?
I caused this mess because I'm not as smart as you.
It's why I voiced my uncertainty at first.
I didn't know if I loved him...
and marriage seemed like a hasty decision.
But Mom said I should marry him before he changes his mind.
Then you should've been adamant about what you want.
In the end, this was your choice.
Why say otherwise when you went along with it?
Take responsibility for your own actions...
and don't be a fool!
You're right. I'm a fool.
I hate that about myself too, you know.
Everything you said is true, so please stop yelling at me.
How dare you yell at me when you're the one to blame?
Da Hee, come on.
Must you be like that when she's obviously in pain?
- Get out. - But I'm not done yet.
Shut up and leave!
This is why they say it's better not to have kids.
No wonder why I don't want to marry.
What? I can't let it go to waste.
It'll cost more money to throw out all the food.
Go ahead. Someone should eat this.
- Sorry? - Here you go.
Oh, right. Sure.
Get out here.
Unbelievable.
Is Da Hee all right?
This is how it's going to be all night.
You should head home and leave this to us.
Don't you have work tomorrow?
I wonder if your mom will be all right.
She seemed more than shocked.
Da Hee can be quite odd sometimes.
Your brother and older sister are usually loud anyway,
but Da Hee is more the quiet type.
An annulment?
I guess...
the quieter ones do cause bigger issues though.
They usually keep all their emotions bottled up inside...
so when that bottle finally pops open... Bang!
Gyu Jin, come on.
What?
Keep it down, will you? I have enough of a headache.
Right, I understand.
I need water.
Ga Hee, it's me. How's Mom? Is she lying down?
Will she even be able to sleep tonight?
How's Da Hee?
No sane person...
- would be able to sleep. - Soccer...
I'm upset, that's why.
- Pass! - Gosh, this is bad.
Ga Hee, hold on.
Can't you see that I'm on the phone?
- What? - Turn it off.
- Right, of course. - Son Heung Min passes the ball.
- Son Heung Min makes a run. - Right.
To the inside.
- Son Heung Min shoots. - Shoot!
- Ga Hee, I'll call you back. - Unbelievable.
You call that a pass?
It hit the goal post...
What on earth are you doing? Son Heung Min was playing.
That's what I should be asking.
Your sister-in-law came home on her wedding night,
and you're watching soccer?
You say you're family too. That's what you say to my mom.
What am I supposed to do?
Should I dive under my covers and cry like Da Hee too?
Or maybe I should get down on my knees...
and pray for everything to get better.
I don't appreciate your sarcasm.
And I know you look down on my family.
I know what you think about Joon Seon and Ga Hee.
You think less of them because they're divorced, don't you?
Why must you get all sensitive like this?
It's not like your family is any better.
Look at today for instance.
What on earth is wrong with your mother?
If she's running late, she could've sent you over first.
Why can't your mom take a taxi like a normal person?
Unbelievable. Must you be so crude?
No one talks like that about their mother-in-law.
Why not? It's not like she's my mother, is she?
Fine, whatever. Talking to you is too exhausting.
Let's just drop it.
You're going to watch soccer, aren't you?
As if. I won't, okay?
Take the remote control with you if you want to.
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