The Fugitive: Plan B (Runaway: Plan B / Domangja Peullaen B / 도망자 플랜 B)

The Fugitive: Plan B

Episode 18

The chance for a 3-run hit is lost, so I'll just take 2 runs, Chairman.

If we killed you, Yang Doo Hee would probably be pleased.

Because there would be one less person that knew his secret.

The answer you want won't be coming out anyhow.

It's already come out.

Tell me who ordered you!

Yang Doo Hee.

Your hunting dog... has bitten you.

Hwang Mi Jin is missing.

What?!

The officer on duty handed her over to the doctor,

but after that, they both disappeared.

Put together a composite of who handled Hwang Mi Jin that night.

If we could just find Hwang Mi Jin, it would be perfect.

Did you see the last of Professor Hwang Mi Jin?

I buried her myself.

I heard he found the gold, together with Professor Hwang.

Do you have any desire to work on this with us?

So this is your father's plan,

once he becomes President.

If my father's done something wrong, he should accept punishment.

If I've done something wrong, I can give up the election.

Politics is not about power, but duty.

I'll give up my candidacy.

My father's past... dig through it all.

We can do it.

Cover them!

Where are you?!

Blood!

He's on the escalator right now.

Exposing the truth is the end of my revenge.

That truth...

Your grandfather said this: "Let's bury it. "

Ultimately both your grandfather and I were accomplices in history.

Don't give me that crap!

Do you want me to tell you an interesting story?

People originally thought Napolean was 157 centimeters tall, you know.

But when they measured him after his death, they found he was 167 centimeters.

In French measurement, he was 5.2 pied.

But there are stories that people mistook that for 5.2 feet,

and made him ten centimeters shorter.

Whether Napolean's height was tall or short, there's no clear answer.

Conjecturing without knowledge of the absolute truth,

might just be the intrinsic nature of history.

Just like no one knows whether your grandfather...

stole the gold, or took it for safekeeping.

I'm saying that what Yang Doo Hee said may not be the truth.

Are you trying to make me feel better?

I don't do that sort of thing.

Then are you trying to persuade me?

Other than when I'm trying to get paid, I don't try to persuade people.

Then, I guess you're making deductions.

No.

I'm asking.

Why you did that.

Why... you couldn't talk about it logically, and burst into tears.

I kept having doubts.

Why did Grandfather just leave the gold alone for so long?

And why did Yang Doo Hee leave him alone for all that time,

and suddenly start killing?

The more I thought about it,

the more I started to think of it negatively.

That your grandfather could have been an accomplice?

Jerk.

Even if that's what I thought, you shouldn't have said it.

What about logically deducing that he wasn't a part of it?

I'm finding it hard to do.

What about the thought that Yang Doo Hee could be lying?

It would be nice if he were lying.

If it's the truth, there's nothing I can do.

I mean, living like this up to now,

it's too much of a joke.

Could my parents have known about this too?

And my uncle and aunt?

Since they didn't tell you about it,

they probably didn't know.

No.

They could have all known.

My adopted parents, even until they died,

didn't give up the banknote.

They were holding on to it until the end.

Because they were my family,

they probably couldn't tell me about it.

Is family such a big deal?

If they're living well, it eats at you.

If they live with you, it's a headache.

And if they can't live, it's a heartache. Isn't that the case?

I guess it could be to you.

They all went out to earn money.

My mother...

was a famous dealer of bootlegged goods at the South Gate Market.

And my father was a famous neighborhood drunk.

And I was always alone.

But I was always given plenty of spending cash.

When my mother would ask, "How much spending money shall I give you?"

I'd say, "Give me as much as you love me."

That's when I learned.

Mother loved me exactly 10,000 Won a day.

I found 10,000 Won was quite a lot of money.

The kids in the neighborhood would line up under me, you see.

That's when I realized.

Ah.

Money is king.

I hear Father died in some hospital for alcoholic addiction,

and my mother...

was stabbed to death when she went after a guy who cheated her of some money.

While fighting, for simply 2,500,000 Won.

Of course, to Mom, it was quite a lot of money.

Because it was enough money to love me for two hundred and fifty days.

What about the killer? Did they catch him?

Even after I reported it to the police, they couldn't catch him for a year.

But Nakamura caught him within just two months.

That Japanese detective?

Originally our office was Nakamura's Korean branch.

They were impressive private investigators.

I wanted to be like Nakamura, too.

Jini.

Even if your grandfather committed a crime, it doesn't mean you're guilty.

However, if you're afraid of exposing the past and become silent,

then from that point, you're committing a crime.

Think about what it is you're afraid of.

Whether it's that your grandfather was a criminal,

or the sin... you may be committing going forward.

Isn't this an expensive place?

It's okay. I ordered something cheap.

Let's start with this.

We'll go through Yang Doo Hee's old employees, and then...

let's look at who's lined up with Yang Young Joon.

Since Yang Doo Hee has retired from active service,

we can pull in men from Yang Young Joon's side.

Okay.

Squad Leader Choi called.

They're going to question the suspect tomorrow.

First they'll question him, and if we find Hwang Mi Jin's body,

then we can add further crimes.

Okay.

But, maybe it's because it's cheap, but the taste isn't so great.

Actually, that's the most expensive wine here.

This is the first time I've come to a place like this with you,

you really think I'd order something cheap?

Why are you like that? It's not like you to be teasing me.

If we came as two unemployed people to a place like this

and ordered something expensive,

would you really be pleased?

Why do you think I wouldn't be?

So then, are you pleased or not?

Well, I'm just... you know.

Are you saying you're not?

Are you really curious? About what I'm feeling?

No. Not really.

Ah. This is a list of people who worked at Yang Doo Hee's company and were fired.

They're all people who have a grudge against Yang Doo Hee,

so if we contact them, there probably won't be a leak.

I'll start with Yang Young Joon.

How can I meet with all these people?

Shall we start with a toast? Or start directly?

What could I possibly hope for?

Let's start with a toast.

This is from the hotel surveillance camera that day.

- Shall I show it to you? - That's all right.

This is the deposition of the victim from that day.

You know Kai, right?

I told you I don't know him.

This is the medical report,

and this is the knife found in your things.

The fact that the knife matches the medical report...

looks like it's a bargain sale for evidence.

Well, looks like I can just pick and choose.

Officer Ahjumma.

Let me make a phone call.

You used your right to remain silent up to now.

Put your thumbprint on the deposition.

- Then I'll let you make your call. - This is illegal.

Not allowing a suspect to make a call.

And attempted murder... is legal?

Geez.

Ahjumma.

Even though I may not have a passport, I'm a real model citizen.

I did a lot of things for this country.

Let me make a call.

Rip as many as you want.

I made plenty of copies, and the paper we buy with your tax dollars anyway.

Until you stamp your thumbprint, you can't make a call.

Looks like it'll be hard work.

Try ripping them all at once.

Then I'll let you make a call.

Add interference with a public official carrying out her duties.

You dare to toy with me?

Add attempted assault on a government official.

Do you know who I am?

Do you know who I am?

You don't, do you?

If you don't, then get that chair and sit the hell down!

With one phone call, I can have you fired.

I better teach my son well. It scares me to think he could turn out like you.

Ah. You want to make a bet?

If you can't get me fired with one phone call, I'll hit you just once.

No more, no less, just once.