Bleak Night (파수꾼)

Fucker!

Bleak Night

Charge!

Becky, come join us.

- Just leave him. - What sup?

That's a fall!

Is not, not, not!

Yo, Becky. Come here.

What's with him?

Just let him be.

- What do you mean? - You know what.

Know what?

What's with you two?

It's nothing.

Talk to me.

Really.

Stop worrying.

Why can't you talk?

Seriously. It's nothing.

Closed till Feb 8th due to personal reasons

Wanted to meet you in person and ask about...

No, there's no problem.

I just stopped by the school.

The admin office gave me your number.

Sure. I'm alright.

Yes, I'll just...

Right.

Thank you.

- Why are you blowing me off? - What now?

Give it back.

Come get it.

Come pick it up later.

- Just pick it up and shove it. - Under here.

- Over here. - Just give it to me.

Guys, Becky's here.

Warm yourself by the fire.

You're late! Don't keep me waiting.

Sorry.

I missed you buddy.

Don't be late again, alright?

Your backpack's been smoked.

It's a joke.

You think I'd do that to a friend?

Where's my backpack?

It's at Lego's.

This fucker wanted to burn it, but Lego stopped.

- It is smokin' - Right under here.

- There's history book. - Where? Where?

You good, Becky?

What is?

Are you having fun?

Nah...

I got witnesses say you are.

Eyeball one, two, three, four

Glasses count for four, so eight, nine, ten...

You're laughing again.

I'm not.

Do I look funny to you?

Like a fucking comedian?

- Bitch, just stop. - Give it back.

Stop fucking laughing.

Is this funny?

Sir, please come in.

Please, have some.

You came to the funeral?

Yes, to the funeral cortege.

Frankly, I can't remember who all came.

You look a bit familiar.

It's OK. Many kids came that day.

So, how did you get my number?

Your teacher gave me some phone numbers.

Kids said you were good friends with Ki-tae.

I'm not here to intimidate you. Just wanted to chat.

Sure...

I'm sorry to bother you.

It's alright.

It's your senior year. You must be busy studying.

I'm alright.

When do you start school?

Next week.

I found many pictures of you and Ki-tae together.

I see.

There was another boy, but I'm not sure who it is.

It's probably Dong-yoon.

Dong-yoon.

Yes.

- Awesome. - Fucking change.

Homerun!

Last one!

Hurry up.

If it's out, we have to change.

I'm tired.

Last one. Rock, scissors...

Bitch!

Hurry up. Run.

- Shit, that hurts. - Watch out.

Let's just buy another ball.

No way, you retard, Ki-tae loves that ball.

What's in that ball?

- It's expensive? - I don't know.

Did you look here?

Guys! I found it.

Yeah?

Let's go chill.

You like Bo-kyung that much?

What? No, I don't.

Dumbass, you like her.

- No, I don't. - It's written on your face.

How about Wolmi Island this weekend?

With Bo-kyung and other girls.

3-on-3?

With Se-jung too?

It's definitely a GO!

How about it, Becky?

Yeah, whatever.

You suck.

What?

- He thinks he's so cool. - Dumbass.

Do I look it?

Yes, you fucking do.

Okay, I'll go. Dude, my head hurts.

You little shit.

That hurts. I said I'll go.

You sure Se-jung's coming?

How many times did I say yes?

If not, I'm not going.

You're acting weird.

I can ask.

You're only going for your own sake.

No way, bitch.

I'm trying to hook up Becky and Bo-kyung.

What did I do? He's going because of Se-jung.

So what?

You're the one always complaining.

Now, you're coming out.

No, I'm not.

Besides, why can't I get with Se-jung?

Huh? Bo-kyung, Se-jung...

Fucking dumbass

Be more aggressive.

You're gonna blow your chance.

Fine.

Look at Dong-yoon. He's just going at it.

You think I don't wanna?

Shut up and listen.

Picture her here. Gaze at her.

- Then once she sees you, look away. - That's aggressive?

- That's aggressive! - How's that aggressive?

- Just ask Dong-yoon. - You suck.

If you did half the shit he did,

- You could have had her already. - You suck.

Hurry up.

Okay.

Yo, hurry up.

I told you so.

He's acting strange.

Just like that.

- Said look into her eyes. - Move your ass.

Go take care of his dumbass.

What did he say?

I don't know. He said to look into her eyes.

Don't you get it?

I'm describing exactly what he does.

What do you want-la?

Hurry up-leh.

- Feels like we flew here. - We're really in China.

I bet everyone speaks Chinese here.

- How about lunch? - I can speak a little Chinese.

- Wo ai ni. Zai Zien. - Wo ai ni, my ass.

- Zai Zien - Ni hao ma.

Here's another.

Ni chi fan le ma.

You cussed. You're bad.

- No I didn't. It's Chinese. - You cussed. You're bad.

It's not cursing.

Where we going? I'm hungry.

Let's go here.

Oh! I know who it is.

I saw him carrying bunch of flowers.

- Wearing this apron. - That faggot.

Why?

It was a super cute apron.

- This is spicy. - Drink this.

What did he eat?

- You two look cute. - Asshole.

No we don't. I would've done the same for you.

- You two lovebirds. - Shut the hell up.

Ki-tae, have some of this.

- Is it good? - Yeah.

Isn't this far too? Have some of this too.

- What are you doing? - What?

What are you doing?

You were far from the dumplings.

You said you didn't want your noodles.

Are you trying to make Hee-june jealous?

What?

You are, aren't you?

Stop with your bitching. The food's pretty good.

- It is great. - Have some.

What do you know about dumplings?