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You stupid brats!
Are you together again?
You stupid little brats!
Study, you brats!
Mom!
- Mom! - Study a little!
Hey, you!
- Let's go! - Mommy!
Get back here! You brats!
Wait for me!
- How do I look? - It doesn't look good.
- It doesn't? - What?
I hope the guys today will be hot.
I lit candles and prayed last night.
Goodness.
You can't expect anything from group dates.
I have zero expectations.
I'm going only because you said you needed...
another girl.
Sure, sure.
Stop that!
- What? - Seriously.
Wait for me.
Any ounce of hope...
gets dashed in a group meeting.
We introduced ourselves.
What about you, miss?
We're the same age.
Why don't we speak casually?
Should we?
I'm Kim Uhn Joo.
I'm Jun Hyun Hee.
I'm So Eun Ja.
I'm Lee Jung Hee.
Lee Jung Hee.
Then shall we pair up?
- Sure. - Okay.
Given what it is,
I don't expect much.
Just not that fish head at the end of the table.
Please.
Okay.
So...
As you heard when I introduced myself,
my name is Bae Dong Moon, miss.
I thought we agreed to speak casually.
Yes, that's right.
That's right.
- My name is... - Lee Jung Hee.
Right?
I heard you earlier.
Are you that happy?
Jung Hee. You know,
you look really nice.
Don't people say you look like Brooke Shields?
I don't know.
I did hear that I look like Im Ye Jin.
Yes, that's right.
You do look like Im Ye Jin too.
Look,
I have to go somewhere.
I see.
Sorry.
They're here.
Why are they coming here?
- Oh no. - What do we do?
They're coming this way.
Oh no.
They're coming.
- What do we do? - Oh no.
We need to go.
The back door!
Freeze!
Run!
Freeze!
- Get them. - Yes, ma'am!
Run!
Stop right there! Stop!
- Hide here. - What are you doing?
Get in there. Hurry.
- Get down. - What are you doing?
Hello.
Gaeryong High School. Bae Dong Moon.
Yes. Gaeryong High School.
I'm Bae Dong Moon.
Were you with a student from Jeonghyeon High?
No.
You were too!
That was the uniform.
Move.
- Pardon? - I said to move.
- I can't. - What?
Move!
I can't.
Move.
No. No. I cannot.
- Get up. - What are you doing?
- Get up. - No.
- Get up. - No!
No.
- No. No. - Ma'am!
They went that way.
- They did? - Yes, ma'am.
- Lead the way. - Yes, ma'am.
She's gone.
She's gone.
She's gone.
What...
Why did you hit me?
How dare you touch me?
Sorry.
Thanks.
Wait.
The thing is...
So...
What?
I want...
- to ask you out... - What?
Well, if you have time this Sunday...
I don't have time.
Then next Sunday...
Sorry, but I'm busy next Sunday too.
I'm busy every day.
Attention.
Listen while working.
I know you guys have been complaining...
about working late a lot lately.
I think this is because you lack...
ownership in what you do.
Are you tired?
Are you?
I wasn't like that at your age.
Want to hear it?
I lost my parents...
when I was a child,
and had to support my family at the age of 12.
I...
really did all sorts of...
- things back then. - There he goes again.
What are you so tired from?
Are you tired?
That's more like it.
It's my fault for expecting anything.
Jung Hee.
Eng Cho. What are you doing here?
I came with Young Choon.
You did?
Did a sewing machine break again?
Let's go.
"This factory isn't Lee Ki Nam's factory,"
"but my factory."
"I am a proud member of this community."
What?
- I'm done. - You are?
Test it out.
Okay.
- It works. - It works so well.
Young Choon's the best.
Did you fix it right?
It broke right away last time.
Young Choon.
Do you make it faulty on purpose?
To make money? No, right?
Young Choon.
- Oh my. - Eng Cho.
I said to wait outside. Why did you come in?
Jung Hee said I could come in.
Jung Hee?
Are you back?
Where were you?
Your brother came home a while ago.
I'm home.
I'm sure she was studying.
Studying? Do it right!
Gosh. All he ever does is nag.
Thanks. Here.
Thank you.
Young Choon, have some sweet potatoes.
Eat with Eng Cho.
- I'll go now. - Okay. Bye.
- Bye. - Bye.
Okay. Thanks.
Bye, Eng Cho.
Bye.
Why are you so nice to Young Choon?
Hey.
Be careful of Young Choon, okay?
We don't know where he came from.
Don't smile at him...
and be easy.
The boss is right about that.
It's a scary world for women these days.
That's right.
- Especially number three. - Me?
Yes, you. Got it?
- Yes, sir. - Okay.
It's hot. Back to work.
- Go in. - Okay.
Goodbye.
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