The first 200 lines.
Jung Il-woo
Kwon Yu-ri
Shin Hyun-soo
Bossam
Bossam - Steal the Fate Episode 1
Stop doing that and go to bed.
I'm sorry.
When people get older, they go to bed earlier in the evening.
It seems I've gotten old.
I'm getting old too.
By the way, what are you working so hard on drawing?
I thought of what you said during the day, so I tried drawing it.
If it's something I said during the day...
Are you talking about bossam*?
This is how they carry her on the back, right?
There are so many topics in the world and yet—
This is scary.
What is wrong with it?
Your blushing face is even scarier.
I mean there are flowers and birds.
There are so many things you can draw in the world.
Of all things, why are you drawing something like this?
Is the woman in the bag smiling?
Or is she weeping?
Excuse me.
Excuse me just for a second.
What a joke. I see you took a bath and you're eagerly waiting for this.
- W-wait. - Why?
Bundo!
- Hide! - What?
- Hide - Bundo!
Bundo!
Are those people crazy?
Something turned the patrol around without doing even one inspection.
It seems that some house was robbed last night.
Bundo!
This won't do. Such back luck.
What should we do?
Ma'am, you know that if we get caught now,
we'll look stupid and you will be embarrassed.
Bundo!
Make sure to keep your mouth shut.
What are you planning to do?
Stay here.
Hyung-nim! Hyung-nim!
Do you know him?
You don't know me? Me? Did you forget?
Do you have a memory full of holes?
I told you to watch carefully.
Don't you even recognize your father?
Hey! Catch him!
Ah, so heavy.
You ruffian! Capture him!
Stop!
You knave!
It's done.
My lord!
My dear.
My lord.
How can you become so passionate as soon as you see each other?
No matter how hurried you are, you have to pay.
As promised, ten nyang.
It's twelve nyang.
What?
- Forget it then. - My lord.
All right. Let's get back on the road.
F-fine!
- Are we good? - Yes.
Thank you. I will be going then.
Oh right! My younger brother who came with us asked me to deliver this message.
If you're hard on her because this is her second marriage, we'll come again and take her.
So please live harmoniously.
You can go ahead.
I'll be going.
- Go ahead. - Go.
I missed you, my dear.
My lord.
You scared me! Why are you so late?
I thought you got caught by the patrol.
- What about you? - Here.
It's ten nyang, so you get five.
Forget it. Did you tell him my message?
Of course.
If we hear that he did anything weird, we'll come and take her back
so they should live harmoniously.
Five nyang.
Two Namsangol palanquin bearers!
Here! Here!
Follow me.
I've been an idiot for a while and I'm going crazy.
Let's see.
There. Shall we take a look?
I lost again.
Why do I have such bad luck today?
I better at least get a feel
for Hyang Dan's bloomers. Aigoo.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
There, I win.
Hold on, hold on.
I have Ttang. Another Ttang.
Look at me. It's the best, isn't it?
What is this?
Why is this here?
You bastard!
What, you older bastard?
You darn bastard!
Did you just hit me? Did you?
Yes, I did. What are you going to do?
So it's on, huh?
You bastard!
Here.
What? Darn it.
Oh, that hurts.
What cheapskates. They didn't even give us a tip.
Ba Wu.
What?
Nothing.
Then forget it.
It's not that. Remember that old unmarried woman I told you about before?
Are your ears blocked? I told you that I won't do it.
I told you it's for 20 nyang.
If you love money that much, then you do it by yourself.
Do you think I'm only saying this for myself?
So you want to give her to an old man close to 60 years old?
Hyung-nim, if it were your daughter, would you let her go?
You must be kidding me.
If you compare things that way, when will you save money?
Until when are you going to live like this?
Just leave it.
I'm just going to live this way and die.
Don't be like that. Let's just do it once.
Mister Ba Wu!
- What? - There's a fight!
Fight?
These people really have a death wish today.
Where is it? Which ones? Let's go.
The Seonggyukgwan* scholars.
- What? - The Seonggyukgwan scholars.
Get lost! Go!
How can we stop them?
Mister Ba Wu!
Didn't you hear? The old geezer refused.
The preference law must be enforced!
Hey, hey.
Stop it!
Have you gone crazy?
What nonsense...
Have a drink. Let's have another drink.
Let's lay the counting sticks and count the never-ending cups of wine..
After this body is dead, you're going to place it on a carrying frame and carry it.
Everyone will cry and follow the bier.
In the willow woods, the flame grass, the long-lived horsetail, the oak, everywhere I go.
The yellow sun, the white moon,
the fine rain, the thick snow, the chilly wind, the dying ember,
everywhere I go I have a drink.
When a monkey plays and blows a whistle on your grave,
what's the point of repentance?
Is this man ridiculing us right now?
What do you mean "ridicule"? You're being unreasonable.
From listening on the sidelines,
there is an argument because of the nationwide enforcement of preferential laws.
Whether its the side for it or against it,
everyone in this Joseon is full of loyalty to the king and the security of the country.
In awe of everyone's lofty resolution and spirit,
your humble servant hopes you understand that he risked appearing disrespectful.
To make up for my disrespect, I hope you will accept
a currently popular drink.
- Dul Soe. - Yes.
Please sit.
The name of this drink is chaos-ju.
Why is it "chaos"?
It's mixed with makgeolli* like yin and yang.
After the sediment of the raw makgeolli has subsided, I drink it
when the makgeolli rises cleanly.
Now everyone, please pour yourself a drink.
So this isn't raw makgeolli (takju) or refined rice wine (cheongju)...
Would you like to accept a serving?
Fine.
- It's good. - Please pour us one more.
Pour us some more.
In my view, when you say you drank, you become a drunk.
I think it's chaos to recklessly say that about this guy or that guy.
That's a good idea.
In spite of my lack of ability, I'll do my best to play.
It's delicious, isn't it?
It's amazing.
It's amazing that this isn't takju or cheongju.
May I pour you a drink?
Here.
Thank you for your performance. The poem to offer wine which you recited before...
It was like Song Kang's poem offering wine. Are you him?
It's not east, west, south, north or whereever.
If you aren't him, why of all poets did you choose Song Kang's work?
Didn't you know all of the Confucian scholars who are here came from the north?
- I know. - Then... why?
That's the way it is. I'll overlook your wondering what the heck I'm doing.
- Why don't you accept a cup from me too? - Yes, let's do that.
Let's exchange names. I am Yi Dae Yeop who lives in Jaedong.
I am Kim Dae Seok from Cheonan.
Kim Dae Seok. How old are you?
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