The first 200 lines.
(December 3, 2005, 07:15pm, Yeongseong Apartment Complex)
Mister, I already told you numerous times.
You can't hand out these flyers without the residents' approval.
I keep telling the residents not to block the road in case of a fire,
but no one's cooperating.
You're telling the world that...
our complex has lousy parking.
I've done everything I can...
checking the fire protection system,
but fire safety awareness is especially a mess.
A mess? What?
Says who?
Ma'am, you can't turn a blind eye on the residents' safety issues.
Are you insane?
You know what? You're fired.
What?
What a joke.
A puppy! I want a puppy!
- That's enough. - But I want one.
Mom, I want a puppy!
An, that's enough.
I want a puppy for my birthday.
- I want a puppy. - Stop it, An.
Why can't I have one for my birthday?
I want a puppy!
Ta-da. Here's your puppy.
Woof, woof!
Not this, but a real puppy.
One that really barks!
I want one!
Just get him one already.
- Come over here. - What?
Are you going to clean up after it?
- No. - I will.
- Will you feed it? - I will.
Will you take it on walks and give it a bath?
I'll do it all!
As if.
An, why don't you think...
of another present?
You can have anything you want except for a puppy.
Then I want a sibling.
Where did I put the number for the animal shelter?
How can I help you, mister?
Do you have something to say to me?
What...
Ma'am? My gosh! Oh, no!
What is going on?
I'll get the elevator.
Why do you have that with you?
Oh, this?
You never know when bad guys will show up.
I mean the other one.
- Are you that happy? - I'm thrilled.
What should I name my puppy?
What do you have in mind?
What on earth?
- What's going on? - Are you all right?
- Yes. - Hold on, An.
- What's going on? - What's happening?
Hello?
Is anyone there? We're stuck in the elevator.
Dad...
- Fire! - Fire!
- Fire! - There's a fire!
- Fire! - Fire!
It's a fire! Get out of here!
- Fire! - It's a fire!
Hurry on out of there.
What's going on?
- What do we do? - Call 911.
We're stuck in the elevator.
- Dad! - Please help us.
Hey! Kid!
Kid, we have a boy in here. Take him with you.
- Please. - Dad...
Please get him to safety.
What's going on? Are you all right?
- Yes. - Get out of here. Take the stairs.
- It'll be all right. - Hurry!
Get him out of here.
Mom.
There you go.
Come on, I got you.
Thank you.
Mom. Dad.
We can't get any closer.
Don't go that way!
We can't wait any longer.
(Psychometry, Greek "psyche " and "metron (measure)")
(The ability to measure and interpret a person or object's soul)
What did you say? Psychometry?
Detective Eun, you weren't kidding?
There were no security cameras...
and the water and ash made a mess.
We couldn't find any evidence let alone a suspect.
I'm losing my mind here. Would I feel like kidding?
So, if this guy touches the corpse,
his psychometry or something...
will show him the suspect and that guy's in here?
He might not see the suspect, but he'll see something.
No. He must see something.
Before Prosecutor Kang arrives.
Is this them?
Victims of the Hanmin Care Home fire.
That's right.
The others were ruled dead by suffocation,
but these three women are the problem.
They all have a deep stab wound in their right abdomen.
The fire was set after they were stabbed.
Well? Can you do it?
You bet I can.
(National Institute of Scientific Investigation, NISI)
A room filled with fire and smoke.
We know they were killed before the arson,
so this fact means nothing.
I need a crucial clue.
Who's this? The victim?
Or the perpetrator?
Please. Show me a detail.
What was that?
Numbers?
Right before their death, the victims all saw some numbers.
Numbers? What numbers?
80B.
75A.
75A...
85C.
80B.
75A.
- And what? - 85C.
- 85C. - C.
They're all a number-letter combination.
There's a pattern.
What are they? Chart numbers?
I don't think so.
It could be a dying message.
What if the suspect set the fire to destroy that dying message?
We must find out what those numbers mean.
That's all I saw.
The meaning of those numbers...
is for you to find out.
Well?
Do you think that's good enough to make me the psychometrist...
for the Special Investigative Unit?
85C?
Are these...
What? Do you have an idea?
- Lee An, you... - To be honest,
I didn't get what "with great power comes great responsibility" meant.
I just considered this skill a nuisance.
But...
to think that the day came where I can put it to use.
Hey. Do you even know what you just saw?
This is what I saw?
Yes. 80B.
75A. 85C.
The victims' underwear we found at the scene.
That's impossible.
Why did I see those numbers of all things?
That's what I'd like to ask you.
Come here. I'll kill you.
Wait, wait.
This might not be a clue, but I saw a woman.
That's it. She wore a ring.
None of the female corpses had a ring.
If she's not a victim, she's the perpetrator.
The perpetrator?
As if you're right. Are you trying to dupe me too?
Come here.
Dr. Hong, this is Kang Seong Mo.
Dr. Hong?
- What now? - Why do you ask me?
You said great responsibility comes with great power.
Tell him what you saw.
Be confident.
You're the one who called me for help in the first place.
I won't go down alone.
You little...
Dr. Hong.
- Hide for now. - There's nowhere to hide.
Figure it out yourself.
I can't believe this.
Hello.
The culprit is such a psychopath.
Why couldn't he just end with killing...
instead of setting the place on fire afterwards?
It seems like a typical behavior of a culprit...
who wishes to conceal the truth.
Exactly. He's a total psycho.
I meant you, not the culprit.
You're extremely overacting right now.
You're strangely avoiding my eyes too.
Because this case is...
a perfect copycat of the Yeongseong Apartment case 11 years ago.
It bothers me.
Gosh, how annoying.
I'm the victim of that case, so why are you bothered?
Yeongseong Apartment?
I'm being considerate of you.
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