Work Later, Drink Now 2 (City Girl Drinkers 2 / Soolkkundoshiyeojadeul 2 / 술꾼도시여자들 2)

How did we get here last night?

Didn't your director come and pick us up?

Director Kang?

- Your Director Toe... - No, don't tell me.

I have to go to work.

Hang on.

But we didn't drink that much, did we?

I know, right? We got drunk so fast.

Your eyes, nose, mouth, and liver have all been refreshed...

while you were in the mountains.

- In a word... - I'm a lightweight.

Bingo.

By the way, So Hee.

Do you remember that we peed in front of Director Toe?

That was in front of Director Toe?

Do you want to meditate with me?

It works when you feel like crap.

You're finished now.

Just drive the boat with me.

No way!

What do I do?

Look into that.

Okay.

- Hi, Ms. An. - Hi, Ms. An.

Good morning.

Did you pick this place?

- Yes. - Very well done.

This is why you can't take a break in this line of work.

They say that you're out of touch only after a short break.

Awkward.

I don't hear anything.

Even more awkward.

So Hee, Pureumae is at the radio station.

- Pureumae? - Yes, Pureumae.

- Really? - You should know who he is.

Who on earth is Pureumae now?

This is nuts.

Here. This is Pureumae.

Laundry!

- Get rid of your body odour - Wait. What?

Hey.

What did you say his name was?

Pureumae. He's a rock artist who sings about everyday life.

He's the hottest right now.

- Remove the stain! - It's funny, right?

Shake it

Put it on Wool Mode for sweaters

Shake it

Set it on standard for cotton

Shake it

Get rid of all the stains - He's...

The writers of other teams are all there.

- Shouldn't we be there too? - I want to.

You're very quick at getting information.

Group chatrooms are great, right?

I'm not sure if it's necessary that we cast him...

just because all the other teams are contacting him.

Right? I agree.

You know what? I'll contact him.

Right? Let's go.

The director who has the authority should be there.

I'll be back. Get ready for the meeting.

Good morning, guys!

Good morning, Chief!

The weather's lovely, isn't it?

They're filming inside.

Please keep it down.

Okay. I will.

I'm not late, am I?

You don't have to whisper, though.

Ms. Han, I'm starting to realize...

that you're not moderate in anything. Right?

That's true!

That's true.

People have told me that it wouldn't harm me to stay quiet.

But I learned that I would rather live as I wanted...

than stay quiet and keep from harming myself.

Can I watch them film it?

- Sure. - Thanks.

Did you just wink?

Yes, I did.

Who was it for?

I met eyes with the director,

so I used my reflexes to wink at him.

Ms. Han, I told you last time, didn't I?

That I don't want you to inconvenience my brother.

Also, I asked you to refrain from unnecessarily using...

too many English words.

I forgot again. I'll fix it.

Focus!

- Ms. An. - Yes?

Just go to the restroom if you're in a rush.

You look like you're about to pee.

That's not what this is.

- There he is. - Pureumae!

- Hold on. - Pureumae!

Pureumae!

It's me. The director of "Mic Game."

What are you doing? We were here first.

Come on, let's share.

The writers got here first, so we'll talk later.

Hold on.

Yes, she's the one.

This is our main writer.

She was part of "2 Days 1 Night," "Mom's Diary"...

I believe that I know her.

Hello. I'm on "Mic Game"...

with Director Kang. My name is An So Hee.

We'll wait in the back. If you could give us ten minutes...

I'm afraid I'll have to talk to Ms. An first.

- What? - What?

- Awesome! - It's almost lunchtime.

Why don't we have lunch?

We have to eat lunch, anyway. I'll eat with them.

- As you wish. - Let's go.

Pureumae, you're the best!

That looks delicious.

Oh, no.

I forgot to bring my company credit card.

It's on me.

I asked you to eat out.

Well, if you agree to be on our show,

we'll pay it back with your performance fee.

Help yourselves, guys. Eat up.

I used to eat pho with my fourth ex...

on a daily basis.

Really?

I'm grateful for her.

Wake up

Rock

Hey!

It sounds great as it is,

but instead of using such heavy English words,

why don't you try writing a song...

about the laundry, washing dishes, or cleaning?

It's simple and fun.

You want to add dirty clothes...

to my pure heavy metal spirit?

- I was... - Apologize.

Apologize to Deep Purple, Ozzy Osbourne,

and Metallica!

Laundry!

You should have some too.

I'd like a glass of beer.

That's a bit inappropriate.

No, go ahead.

It's been a while since I've watched you drink.

Pardon?

When she had a drink,

you wouldn't believe how sexy she was.

Whenever she drank,

she got all sensual and came on to me so hard.

It was like a mixture...

of an angry cat and a whimpering dog.

The mixture of a dog and a cat...

sounds a bit grotesque.

It was lethal.

She ran into my arms like a puppy...

and acted all coyly like a kitty.

What's wrong, Ms. An?

Are you all right?

I was merely talking about my third ex.

You said it was the fourth ex earlier.

I don't care. Let me get straight to the point.

You've watched our show, right?

We want to invite you to our show.

Would you like to?

If not, I don't see the point of this meeting.

You see, Ms. An is...

quite hot-headed.

Then, why don't you date her?

Excuse me?

It's a joke.

In fact, I heard that she still hasn't been in a relationship...

since she broke up with me.

So, my heart aches for her.

I'm so sorry!

I was trying to get up to go to the restroom...

and pushed the table instead of my chair.

It was my mistake. This is my fault.

I deeply apologize with my head on the floor.

Did you sleep with him?

What?

You know, my hand is bored.

Would you like it to help you up?

May I?

Listen, you perverted scumbag.

I don't care if she was your 4th or 2nd ex.

And I couldn't care less about what you say.

But not to So Hee.

She's not someone you can run your mouth to.

I know that, I'm just her colleague.

You ought to know if you were her ex, punk.

Got it?

One last thing.

Pay for the food before I make a fist,

and go quickly.

You did sleep with him.

Who lasts longer? Me or him?

Now, I'm finally excited.