Strong Girl Nam-soon (힘쎈여자 강남순)

STRONG GIRL NAM-SOON

STRONG GIRL NAM-SOON

MINISTRY OF CULTURE, SPORTS AND TOURISM AND KOCCA

ALL CHARACTERS, RELIGIONS, INSTITUTIONS, COMPANIES, & LOCATIONS

DEPICTED IN THIS DRAMA ARE ENTIRELY FICTITIOUS

SCENES INVOLVING ANIMALS WERE FILMED IN COMPLIANCE WITH ANIMAL WELFARE GUIDELINES

CHILD ACTORS WERE FILMED IN SAFE CONDITIONS WITH EXPERT PSYCHOLOGICAL COUNSELING

Would you like…

to go out with me?

Go out with you?

You look so startled.

When you weren't around today,

I kept wondering about you

and missing you.

I wonder why.

The way I see it, I have romantic feelings for you.

What do you think?

I'm not sure.

Whenever a fun K-drama airs,

I wonder what'll happen next and want to see the next episode.

Maybe…

it's something like that?

Does my affection for you…

make you uncomfortable?

Don't worry.

I won't push it.

Okay.

Just a second.

Hello?

What?

Mom,

I have to see Nam-in.

I'll call you later.

Come to my place now.

The passcode is 1016.

I need to get going.

Something came up.

I'm afraid I won't be back today.

Is it something bad?

No…

it's no big deal.

Go ahead then.

Okay.

EPISODE 11 BREAKING POINT

Sir?

Sir?

Sir?

Sir!

Sir!

Sir…

Please send an ambulance.

Hey.

What are you saying?

What is it?

The team leader…

passed away.

What?

What the…

But you said he was doing better.

You said he was better!

Damn it!

Damn it.

Sir!

The brown journal on the second bookshelf.

OCTOBER 31, I DIDN'T DRINK WATER WHILE I WAS AT INSPECTOR KANG'S HOUSE…

Nam-in.

- Nam-in. - What's going on?

Nam-in.

Nam-in?

Nam-in.

Send an ambulance to the photo studio.

Nam-in needs a hospital.

Call Dr. Choi.

What's going on?

And you call yourself his father?

The weight-loss pill he was taking

was a narcotic.

- Mom, Dad. - Nam-soon.

Nam-in.

A narcotic?

A narcotic?

The weight-loss pill he was taking turned out to be a narcotic.

How could it have reached Nam-in?

There's no way.

Nam-in would never.

Of course he wouldn't.

It was disguised as a weight-loss pill.

All he drank was water.

He kept craving more water.

I have to save my son.

Nam-in.

Gan I-sik,

- Nam-in-- - My team leader

passed away.

- Goodness. - My goodness…

Dong-seok, my boy.

My poor boy.

How did this even happen?

My poor son!

What do we do?

Don't give him water when he wakes up.

He must not drink it.

Don't even give him a single drop

for the next 24 hours, okay?

How can we not give him water?

All right.

For now,

give your boss a proper send-off.

I don't think I can come because of Nam-in.

I understand.

Mom, Dad.

There's an antidote.

How do you know that?

Hee-sik heard about it over the bug at the Heritage Club.

I've actually been helping with his investigation.

- What? - But that's a story for another day.

An antidote?

So that was it all along.

Once the test results come back,

I'll notify you directly, ma'am.

Doctor,

I heard he shouldn't drink water.

Sorry?

Wouldn't that include his IV drip?

Even if it did,

there's no other treatment we can give him

for such an extreme case of malnutrition and dehydration.

Give me Nam-in's phone.

I want to go through it.

It's no use.

There’s no mention of it in any texts or messenger apps.

Then how the hell did he come by those pills?

I'll catch them.

I'll do whatever I can to catch

and kill whoever did this to Nam-in.

Is the bank account number on the pillbox the only lead we have?

Nam-soon,

go with your dad.

He's lost it.

Look after him for us.

I'll take care of Nam-in.

Got it.

Don't give him water when he wakes up,

all right?

All right, I got it.

Hi, it's me.

Yes, of course. I'm doing fine.

I'm afraid I need to ask you a favor, Mr. Park.

If I give you an account number,

could you look up who owns it?

I know it's illegal.

That's why I'm asking for a favor.

No?

Fine. Forget it!

Dad.

I'll find them.

I'll find who drugged Nam-in.

How though? All you have is the account number.

I used to work at a bank.

My former colleagues are all branch managers now.

They'll help me if I ask in person.

Wouldn't it be faster to ask for the police's help?

Ms. Gang.

Good evening, Officer Yeo.

My gosh, you're using formal speech now.

This is my dad.

I was happy to hear you had found your family.

Hello, sir.

Hello.

We came by to ask for a favor.

CRIMINAL RECORDS CHECK

This was the number on the pill's case.

We need to know who this bank account belongs to.

Did you file a report?

Doing all that will take too long.

This is an emergency.

We have no time to waste.

Please, officer.

Any personal information obtained while on duty

can't be shared with civilians, Mr. Gang.

But we need to know.

- My son-- - Dad.

Even if we get a name, tracking them down won't be easy.

- The more urgent issue-- - I need the antidote.

I need to get the cure for my son

from these people.

Please.

Can you at least tell me their contact information?

Well,

it's illegal for me to hand you the information.

But if I were to leave my desk…

I mean,

if you happened to look at it while I wasn't around,

that wouldn't count as handing it to you.

I'll be heading to the restroom.

"Date of birth, March 22nd, 1978. Jang Hang-seok."

"Seodaemun-gu, Seoul…"

But I doubt he's the guy.

You're right. This isn't who we're after.

They would've used a fake or a homeless person's ID.