Love in Contract (MonWedFriTuesThursSat / WolSooGeumHwaMokTo / 월수금화목토)

[All characters, businesses, groups, locations, products, and incidents are fictitious. The use of animals was filmed safely under the supervision of experts.]

I have a husband;

he is handsome,

upper middle class,

has Michelin-star culinary skills,

and even proper manners.

Client, I will take my leave.

Marriage is my occupation.

Mon., Tues., Wed., Thurs., Fri., Sat.

I, Choi Sang Eun, am always ready to receive a client as my husband.

I hope there are no misunderstandings about my job.

After all, I have no interest in tackling your sacred marriages,

it's just that I've learned marriage is a business.

According to business administration basics,

we are committed to maximizing profits and minimizing losses.

What is the marriage business risk?

Of course, it's your personal life.

- Y-Yes. - Mr. Kim Ki Doo?

Sit at the table to the right.

T-Table...

You were bullied for your appearance during school;

you were never in a relationship.

I have been cursed my whole life.

That's why I worked like a madman to earn success.

I've never been to a school reunion due to those jerks,

but I no longer want to live like that.

Judging by the designer items you're wearing,

I can see your passion for success.

Your jacket, shirt, shoes and tie,

please refrain from wearing more than one brand logo overall.

You meet the criteria to become a client.

W-W-Wait, wait.

If it's how we'll continue, let's stop here. Okay?

Then what about you?

How great are you? Hiding behind... Oh, my gosh.

As a rule, no-contact meetings before signing a contract.

I apologize if I seemed rude.

But everyone wants an accurate analysis...

This one is free.

You look a bit too aggressive.

Those jerks are going to think that you...

push me around.

I propose to you.

This means our contract has been completed.

It's nice to see you all.

- I know, right? - Wow, Ki Doo!

A watch is a symbol of a man's success!

- Hey, be quiet. Let me see, let me see. - Could it be real?

- It's fake. - No, it's real!

Our Ki Doo has become successful.

Do you have any dating experience?

- I've been w-working... - Oh.

- Hey, move it. - Hey, hey, that woman...

Babe, I'm so sorry I'm late.

- "Babe"? - "Babe"?

"Babe"?

Honey, you wore the watch I gifted you?

- Y-Yes. - She just called him "Honey."

It's tacky so I was going to throw it out, but I gave it a try.

Hold on, there's something on your mouth.

Thanks.

Gosh, I should have ironed your jacket.

As you can see, my clients are unmarried men.

I lose weight every holiday.

I don't know what to do this time...

Just the wedding gifts I've given the past 25 years,

how will singles like me get that money back?

Chairman always seals business deals at our couples' golf outings.

Her wish is to meet a granddaughter-in-law before death.

I want to be a good grandson!

I want a wife. (Arabic)

Please marry me.

Whatever their stories, the world overflowed with singles who needed a wife,

and they needed a professional.

Mother, Father, hello.

Welcome.

Thank you for welcoming us like this.

Jun Young?

Your granddaughter-in-law is here. Take a look.

She said your grandson is the most handsome. Grandma!

In the name of the Father,

the Son and the Holy Spirit,

Amen.

Good shot!

Oh, my, oh, my! You're a total pro!

It sliced a bit. I think, just be careful of the hazard.

- Good shot! - Good shot!

If not for your wife, it would fall into the hazard!

Chairman says your skills are up to participate in the Ladies Professional Golf Association.

I scored brownie points with my wife, thanks to you.

Please be happy, everyone.

Thank you for coming to our wedding.

Thank you.

Due to gems I received as compensation then,

I was misjudged as selling stolen goods at Jongro.

Of course, money isn't everything.

There are clients I sincerely wish to help.

This client was the precious son of an all-daughters family.

Dad, he has a wee-wee!

His father heard of his newborn son while playing hwatu (card game).

- I got a gwang! - He yelled, "I got a gwang (win)!"

He named his son Gwang Nam.

He did taekwondo,

- Oath! - Boy Scouts,

soccer,

and boxing.

Victory!

And even the Marines...

He was skilled in all a father could ask for in a son,

but realized he was gay.

Since he couldn't even consider coming out,

he ended up... coming to me.

I don't care if my father beats me to death. I just...

feel sorry for my older sisters.

While our parents did all for me, my sisters

couldn't even take piano lessons, like everyone else.

But when my boyfriend and I were on a date at the bell tower—

You know? Kiss time ending the countdown,

- I accidentally ran into my sisters. - Oh my.

My eldest sister yelled at me,

bawling and asking if I will be this selfish.

I never did anything for my noonas (older sisters)

so I want to act like I'm who they want me to be.

Please help me this once.

Filing a marriage certificate is an option.

I'm more than willing if he pays the cost.

However, timing must be right,

since two husbands at one time is impossible.

As I became a 13-year veteran,

I entered my thirties.

Grandma passed away with a big smile. Thank you, Helper.

Helper, our company survived, thanks to you.

They can't say a word after that. Thank you so much!

Helper, thank you so much!

Thank you. I wish you great happiness.

I feel rewarded in what I do and live happily.

That's right, I'm satisfied with my life.

All right, it's not morning right now.

The sun isn't rising. It's setting.

- Please get up! - Gosh...

Does your client husband know his wife's real identity?

Hey. He's better than me at hiding his identity.

Get it together. Hurry and get ready!

Bye!

Brunch?

- No, just some coffee for me. - Okay.

- Here. - Thank you.

What's this?

Sorry, we'll leave right after we eat.

It's okay. As I said, she's the roommate and soulmate.

Have a seat.

Hi, have a seat.

I won't bite you.

Sure, then please excuse me.

Beautiful women are so annoying.

Is this the woman you fake married?

She dislikes that word...

Doing your best to make that one person happy,

isn't this what marriage is all about?

Then what about you two? Will you keep acting married?

We're already divorced. This woman is very expensive.

- I can't afford her. - Then why are you living together?

It's nice to live together.

- Right? - Right.

I absolutely loathe men.

Hey, I told you to get rid of all those rings.

I get chills each time I open that drawer while cleaning.

I might get gold-phobia. Just keep using the same one!

Gwang Nam, wearing a customized ring for each client

- is my professional spirit. - My gosh...

Who would recognize that?

Oh, right, Noona.

Are you really retiring this month?

Yes. Why? Will you throw a retirement party for me?

Of course. My ex-wife is totally ending her married life so

I made grand preparations. Look, Noona, I prepared everything.

This is your style.

- Hey! Is this someone's sixtieth birthday? - Look at this too.

Here, at the bottom, bottom.

Hey!

Oh, I was too tactless.

I'll leave you two alone.

Can you pass my bag?

Please have a good time.

Are you sure you're divorced?

Let me see your family register.

Gosh.

Here!

What's this? This isn't yours.

It's hers. The husband's name isn't mine.

Jung Ji Ho, an excellent client.

Today I visit my Monday-Wednesday-Friday client's house.

His name is Jung Ji Ho.

However, my roommate calls him Mr. Money (sounds like Wed., Fri.)

or sometimes Mr. Pension,

since he always pays without fail every time.

All I know about him is his basic demographics,

his name plus his age of 36 years.

In a list of hundreds of clients, he's...

a bit special.