All That Glitters (Sparkling / Twinkle Twinkle / Shining / 반짝반짝 빛나는 / Banjjak Banjjak Bitnaneun)

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This is how I can protect myself, Jung Won and Father.

As long as you turn a blind eye,

no one will get hurt.

President! President!

President!

Please wake up! President!

President!

Episode 37

The only father you have is President Han Ji Woong.

After being brought up under such a great father,

when you found out a guy like me was your father,

you must have hated it.

I know.

I know it all.

I know so I pretended I didn't.

I know very well down to my bones,

that's why I didn't try to be your father, your parent!

I didn't act like that because I wasn't your parent.

But to you, from the very beginning till now,

you've never considered me your father.

Team Manager Han!

Look at this, will this be enough?

Of course.

They were left out to be thrown away but it's a good thing I saved them.

Aside from a few minor flaws, they're perfectly fine.

It looks that way.

You're going to paint it yourself?

Yes.

Why?

Just hire someone else to do it.

I just want to try doing it with my own hands.

Those work clothes, could you lend them to me?

Like this, right...

Why are you putting yourself through so much trouble?

Not anyone can paint walls.

It hurts your arms, neck and back.

You've only spent your time typing away on computers,

how are you going to do it?

I need to do this.

From the very beginning,

with each block placed by my own hands,

like that... I want to start all over.

After working in such a wide open area,

what kind of division is this without even a window?

What kind of huge wrong did you commit,

that the president's daughter has been chased down to a place like this?

There is no other exile.

Good luck.

Bye.

What happened to the president?

You came?

Why did you come?

What are you thinking about?

I'm thinking... that I'd like to kick that ladder over.

- What? - If you fall from that height,

you probably won't get hurt.

No.

If you hit your head on the floor, you could be badly hurt.

- Do you hate me that much? - Yeah.

- Because of Editor Song? - No.

- Then what? - I hate you being here like this.

On top of that ladder,

while wearing those clothes and as if nothing's the matter,

you're painting... I hate that.

Then how did you want me to act?

I want you to despair, breakdown,

cry because of sadness...

Because you can't work in a place like this,

I want you to grovel and beg to be let back on the editing team.

What's the reason you came down here?

I came to apologize.

Apologize for what?

You don't need to know,

since I don't want to apologize anymore.

You probably don't even need my apology.

Moreover, any feelings of regret I've had

have completely disappeared.

By any chance... by any chance...

Is it you?

Did you purposely take out the revised films?

Will it hurt you more to say no or to say yes?

Tell me.

Tell me what will tear your heart to pieces.

Tell me the truth.

Was it you?

Was it really you?

What do I have to do in order for you to despair?

What should I do to make you feel as if you're tearing to pieces,

as if you're a speck of dust, an insect.

In your entire life, you've never thought of dying once, have you?

The first day I met you, I wanted to die.

Because of you, I felt like a speck of dust.

Because of you, it felt like my existence

was no more important than that of an insect.

So I wanted to die.

Don't change the subject!

I'm asking if this incident was your doing!

I was going to die.

While I lay on the frozen ground, as my body cooled,

I fought for consciousness and prayed for the last time.

That in my next life, I'd be born like you.

I should have died.

It would have been better if I had died then.

It's hell.

Even though I've been reborn, it's hell.

Then why don't you go die again?

If not, then walk out of that hell already!

First... I need to send you into hell.

- What? - Even if I sell my soul to the devil,

I'm going to make your life hell.

If you enter that hell, only then can I walk out of my own.

Try all you want.

The revised film, project evaluation...

I'll be waiting for what's next.

Without knowing, I suffered at your hands.

But now that I know, I won't suffer anymore.

I won't suffer at your hands anymore.

Really?

That's great then.

Even without my help,

Editor Song's mother is already edging you one step at a time into hell.

What did you say?

Because of you, it looks like both families are going to be ruined.

Because of you, it looks like both the Shin Rim Dong and Pyung Chang Dong fathers

are going to fall into the trap!

Because of the fight between you and her,

they're going to be sacrificed.

What... do you mean?

She said it's a trap.

She said it's a trap to catch you!

What?

Trap?

In order to catch me... a trap set by her?

Since I want to trap you too, I can't say anymore.

Find out yourself and you protect both of them.

Honey!

Father.

Hyungnim...

What's happened?

Why is he like this, Editor Song?

What did the doctor say?

Why did he collapse?

What's the cause?

Right now, I'm waiting for the test results.

You must be his family.

The results of the test show no particular abnormality.

Has the patient recently received excessive stress?

Excuse me?

He did.

Now that I think about it, you're right, he was under a lot of stress.

These past few months,

every day, every moment, must've been a cause of stress for Hyungnim.

Why did I not think of it even once?

Why did we think only of our own worries

and think that hyungnim would be fine?

Hyungnim is also human.

He's human the same as us.

It looks like shock from excessive stress.

If the mental shock is severe enough,

there may be problems with his cerebral blood flow.

In terms of this particular patient,

it looks like he passed out due to his blood vessels constricting.

If this state continues, it could lead to apoplexy,

so when he wakes up,

we'll go through a complete examination of his blood vessels tomorrow.

He may be temporarily paralyzed in his hands and feet,

so don't be alarmed and please massage them.

Where were you? You wouldn't even pick up your phone!

Is there some errand you'd like to send me on?

There is no errand, hurry and go to the hospital.

The president collapsed.

What?

Father?

When? How? Why?

- Let's take my car and go together. - No.

I'm going by myself. That would be better.

Where are you going right now?

Where do you think?

Like you said, if this incident was her trap,

Dad's in really big trouble.

This isn't something that can be simply solved left up to a lawyer.

I'm going to meet her.

I'm going to meet her and clarify if what you've said is true.

And if it is true, if that's how it really is...

It is the truth.

It's the truth and there's only one thing she wants from you.

You giving up her son,

quietly leaving Editor Song's side.

Can you do that?

You'll want to prepare yourself before you go.

If you truly want to save Father.

Where are you going?

Working outside.

Then take me to Seoul at least.

Sorry, I'm a bit busy right now.

Do you know why he collapsed?

What was he doing... do you know?

Were you together?

Mother!