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KING THE LAND
The bathroom is bigger than my house.
This is cool.
What?
- Don't look. - I won't.
You really can't.
I won't, even if you beg me.
What do you take me for?
EPISODE 2
You need to come out.
I'm sorry but can you please just go?
I need my phone.
I'll bring it to you.
Open up. I'm busy.
I'm coming in.
I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
You know me, right?
We've met before, haven't we?
No, I've never seen you.
I'm so sorry.
I'm sorry.
This is my room…
Let's speak for a moment.
What's with him? Why is he following me?
Stop right there.
Can't you hear me?
May I help you, sir?
It's you, right?
The treadmill.
Sorry? The treadmill?
You suddenly called me a pervert.
Don't you remember?
A pervert?
What a pervert.
Hey--
If you ever do this again,
I'm going to kill you.
Please keep that in mind, Mr. Pervert.
That tiger T-shirt?
Yes.
- Do you finally remember? - Yes.
I knew it.
You were staring like a pervert without turning away.
Aren't you the pervert
for turning the window transparent while on the toilet?
Nothing I do can top you.
Apologize.
For both today and that day.
I'm truly sorry for today.
However, you were the one at fault back on that day.
I believe you're the one who owes me an apology.
Why me?
If you don't know why you should apologize,
there's no need to go on.
Please excuse me.
Enjoy your stay, sir.
Excuse me.
Hey!
I wasn't done talking.
I'm sorry, but I have nothing more to say.
And both back then and now,
I don't even have the fanciest interest in you,
so stop following me.
There's no talking to you.
Nothing you can do will get to me.
Okay.
I don't need to show courtesy to someone who behaves like this.
This is a warning.
Don't ever let me see you again.
Yes, sir. That is also precisely what I want.
And stop smiling.
All staff of King Hotel serve our guests with sincere, bright smiles.
If my smile is displeasing to you,
please consider staying at another hotel.
Excuse me.
Guest first.
That perverted jerk.
And it's not "fanciest," but "faintest."
Sorry?
It's not "I don't have the fanciest interest in you."
It's "I don't have the faintest interest in you."
That's the correct expression.
In case people make fun of you.
That's one condescending jerk.
RESUME GU WON
I asked for a resume and you really brought one.
You must really want to work here.
Rules are rules.
And your family register?
Come on, we're family.
Rules are rules.
If that's too troublesome, don't work here.
Why go through all this when you don't even care about the business?
I'll submit it.
This is fun.
I'll need two copies of the family register.
MANAGING DIRECTOR GU HWA-RAN
Thirty minutes.
Hello.
We meet again.
I'm hosting the inaugural ceremony today.
Really?
I dread standing before a crowd,
but my higher-ups say it has to be me.
I understand.
Life can be tiring when you're in demand.
- Do you want to have dinner after? - I'd love to!
- Is that all right? - Absolutely. I'd love to.
Then I'll meet you tonight for dinner.
Okay, sure.
Good luck at the ceremony.
Thank you.
See? It worked.
Great job, Sang-sik. Good one.
- Where are you going? - To get my family register.
Ask the staff to run your errands. Let's go. Everyone is waiting.
For who? Me?
- Why? - The inaugural ceremony.
After the ceremony, you have a celebratory dinner
with the board and the VIPs.
No, I'm not going.
The chairman gave a direct order to the PR team.
Why are you so nervous?
The rest of your life will be like a party.
Let's go.
Hello.
I'm Manager Kim Su-mi, here to host today's ceremony.
Let us begin the inaugural ceremony
to welcome the new head manager of King Hotel.
Please welcome Head Manager Gu Won with a big round of applause.
What's that pervert doing here?
INAUGURAL CEREMONY FOR HEAD MANAGER GU WON
Continue.
I've never seen…
I mean,
Head Manager Gu will share an inaugural speech.
Oh, no.
Don't smile.
Stop smiling.
Don't smile.
Stop smiling.
Hello. My name is Gu Won.
I hope to make the best of our time.
- Let's end this. - Sorry?
Yes.
Then let us end the inaugural ceremony.
King Hotel's best talent, Ms. Cheon Sa-rang,
- will welcome the head manager. - I'm done for.
Bring out the bouquet.
Darn it.
We…
meet again.
Welcome, Head Manager Gu!
Really?
Yes, we truly welcome you.
- Do you mean it? - Yes, sir.
This is from all of us.
Next week, you'll film a promo video
with the best talent of the year, our kind Ms. Sa-rang.
The PR team will send you the script directly.
- That's all? - That's all.
- You may leave. - Okay.
I'll excuse myself as well.
Ms. Best Talent, come here.
I warned you to never let me see you again.
I'll do my best to avoid you from now on.
- Do you know what hospitality is? - Yes, I know it very well.
Is avoiding discomfort hospitable?
I'm only meeting your request to avoid running into you.
Anyway,
why am I a pervert?
Not only did you make awkward moaning sounds
in the gym, which is a public space,
but you also gave me your room key as a tip
along with a creepy note
talking about "my cunning advances" and "a steamy night together."
- Me? - Back then, I was new.
I admit I didn't follow the manual.
However,
I do not have a reason to condone such disrespect
just because I work in hospitality.
What are you talking about? When did I do that?
I've never done anything like that,
and you're nowhere near my type, not even over my dead body.
Are you sure I'm him? Are you positive?
You were wearing a T-shirt with a tiger print.
Are you kidding me?
Is everyone who wears that a pervert?
I clearly heard that a man in a tiger print T-shirt gave it to me.
So you're saying
you made an assumption about me
just by looking at my T-shirt?
So that wasn't you who did that?
What do you take me for?
Why would I?
To you, no less?
I told you, didn't I?
Even over my dead body,
you are without a doubt, absolutely, most definitely
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