Miraculous Brothers (The Miracle Brothers / Gijeogui Hyeongje / 기적의 형제)

How did you know?

How did you know that the old lady would pass soon?

Did she really...

come and talk to you?

Where's the backpack?

My backpack.

Where is it?

Did you regain...

your memory?

Do you have it?

Well...

Aren't you Mr. Yuk Dong Ju? The novelist?

Right? Didn't you write "The Almighty Is Dead?"

Right?

Ms. Kim.

Hurry over here.

It's a huge honour.

Can I get a picture with you?

I'm sorry. It's not the best time.

Hey, let's go inside. We'll talk inside.

Go inside.

You were a novelist?

Yes. Well,

this is complicated.

First of all, you're a patient.

So if you're shocked in any way, you might faint.

You could be in danger.

Hold on.

You should rest up for now.

I think it's better for us to talk when you're completely calm.

I'm calm.

What?

Did you look inside the backpack?

You know what?

Whatever I say, it will sound like an excuse.

People are infinitely feeble-minded and weak.

In life, an unexpected turn of events...

may put people to the test.

It's not that I planned this with a bad intention from the start.

When people are cornered with their backs against a wall,

they sometimes make the stupidest decisions.

I know that I cannot justify what I did with mere excuses.

I'm the crazy one here. I had lost my mind.

Back then, I had gone mad. I was out of my mind.

It was like you fell out of the sky.

You showed up out of the blue and then they told me you were dead.

But like a miracle, you came back to life.

Then you lost consciousness.

I was in trouble, but I saw my way out of it.

I knew it was an evil one.

But it was like I was under a spell. I grabbed that chance.

Hey. - I know.

I know it's all an excuse and this is nonsense.

I get that it's hard to understand what I did. You're right.

It'll be hard to understand me. - I understand.

Everyone makes mistakes.

Wait.

You see it as a mistake?

It probably was.

Do you mean that?

Yes.

You didn't cause the car accident on purpose.

What?

It already happened, so being sorry.

Did you look inside my backpack?

Why do you ask?

Was there a student ID card or anything that said my name?

No. But...

you didn't get your memory back?

I was being chased.

You were chased?

By whom?

I don't know.

Wait.

How much of it do you remember?

It was raining.

I was being chased by someone.

I was wearing a backpack.

I think there was something important in my backpack.

Like what?

I can't remember it.

But you said it had something important inside.

Think carefully.

I don't know.

I don't know why I was being chased and who was chasing me.

I don't know who I am or what I had in my backpack.

I can't remember anything.

I might remember something if I saw my backpack.

Is it at your house now?

Gosh. Where did I put that?

I think I remember putting it somewhere.

Come on. Think.

I just moved. My house is a mess.

I couldn't even unpack.

We'll go and look for it together. - Gosh. You're a patient.

You're not going anywhere.

I'm no longer a patient. Let's go.

Gosh. I'll look for it.

I'm sure I'll find it when I unpack the boxes. Okay?

You're a patient who should stay in the hospital.

Wait. Where are you going?

To ask them if I can get discharged.

Hey.

What's wrong?

What's wrong?

What?

What's wrong?

What is it?

Are you all right?

What's wrong?

Wait. I'll get a doctor.

Doctor! Hurry!

Hurry up, please.

Where did he go?

No! - No!

Soo Yeon!

Dr. Lee.

Don't come near me.

Who are you?

Who on earth are you?

How did you disappear into thin air like that?

What on earth did you do? Who are you?

I want to know too.

What?

Who I am...

and what happened.

Hey.

How badly is the inmate hurt? How did he get hurt?

He harmed himself. His wrist and forehead are wounded.

It's nothing serious.

Is he trying to claim that he's mentally unfit?

That's it.

When he was getting treated, he kept claiming that...

he was mentally unfit.

You may go now.

I can hear the sounds of people in pain.

The sounds of their screams and cries.

Most of them are tangled up, and I can't make out what they say.

But I could hear the old woman's voice clearly.

She desperately begged me to help her.

That's how you knew the old lady would pass shortly?

She told me that...

she was leaving soon.

I got these flashes of images I couldn't make sense of.

That's when I'm in extreme pain.

Do you expect me to believe that?

How is that possible?

I'm telling the truth.

Are you...

a cult member?

You lost your memories. But your subconscious...

might be holding on to the traces of the cult.

Forget it. - Wait.

You're not conning me, right?

Fine.

If what you tell me is true,

it must mean that you got some kind of...

telepathic superpower after the car accident.

That stings!

The lightning.

The lightning?

Hey, this is insane.

What do you mean?

What about me?

What do you mean?

Do you see or hear anything from me?

No.

How come it's not working on me?

Who knows?

I'm sure there's a rule.

Let's summarize what you said.

You are somehow communicating with people...

who are in dire need of help to resolve their problems...

or who are undergoing extreme pain.

I think so too.

Does it mean I'm not desperate or in any pain?

Who knows? - No way.

My life has been a textbook example of desperation and pain.

I guess it doesn't apply to everyone.

Anyway, this happens...

regardless of your intention, right?

Right.

Okay. Great.

Hey, try it.

Try what?

You should try to read that person's desperation and pain.

You need to learn to control it. Then you must experiment with it.

Hey, where are you going?

Hey, the world is a scary place.

You never know what could happen if you can't control it.

Your superpower can be a disaster.

Besides, you can't tell other people.

They will try to use you.

And you're trustworthy?

Will you...

use me too?

There's a 100...

No, a 200-percent chance that I'll use you.

Don't trust people. They are all like poop.

Is poop bad? - Don't take it literally.