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Excuse me.
Could we...
talk for a minute?
I can't believe the way I just spoke...
when I came here to accept him as my son.
What kind of father would speak so politely to his own son?
Get a hold of yourself.
From this moment, this young man is my son.
He is my son.
We need to talk for a minute.
Joong Hee!
Can you spare some time for me?
I have something to tell you.
Who are you? Do I know you?
I have no idea who you are.
Therefore, we don't need to talk.
Don't bother me anymore.
Who's that?
I'll visit you again tomorrow.
I hope you...
to make me some time for me tomorrow.
It's all right. I don't need to be upset.
It's nothing to be upset about.
He has nothing to do with me anyway.
Al, where are you? I'm home.
Here you are, Al.
How was your day?
Give me a kiss. Don't try to escape.
Why are you hiding? Are you angry as I came back late?
You look skinnier.
I guess Tae Boo hasn't fed you. That jerk.
Shall I feed you now?
Tell me.
Give me your kiss.
You are here. I'm closing now.
You must have been busy working alone.
I'll take over now. You can leave.
It's all right. I'll finish this.
By the way,
what makes you go out every day?
I didn't tell anything to Young Shil.
You wanted me not to tell her anything.
Well,
I have some matters to take care of.
I need to go out tomorrow too.
It must be hard for you to work alone,
but I'll appreciate if you could help me out for a while.
Tomorrow?
All right.
Who is it?
It's him again.
Let's talk for a minute if you're in.
- It'll only be a minute. - Why is he still here?
- I know you are in. - No one is in.
Is he...
out already?
I'm hungry.
I guess he left.
I don't understand.
What is he doing?
It's annoying. I'm starving to death.
There's nothing to eat.
Ouch!
Ouch!
Darn it!
What again?
Gosh. It hurts.
He's not helping me at all.
What do you want? We're done.
Ring the bell once more and I'll have security remove you, okay?
Just a moment.
Is that security? This is Unit 202.
Please leave. Peddlers aren't allowed in here.
I'm not a peddler.
Get out of here.
Okay, I'll leave. I can see myself out.
Let me do it, Hye Young. You should've told me.
I'm almost done. Sit down, Dad.
Jun Young, Mi Young, Ra Young, breakfast is ready.
I thought the sun rose in the west this morning,
but it rose in the east as usual.
She cooked everything here.
She wouldn't let me lift a finger.
You're still recovering from a cold.
What's all this? Are you okay, Hye Young?
Is it Mom and Dad's wedding anniversary?
Don't overreact, guys.
I used to cook breakfast sometimes.
- When? - When?
Sit and eat.
I'm late, Dad. I'll just have some juice.
Aren't you late?
I'll head to work a bit later. I just finished a trial.
Try an egg that I cooked.
Let's see how good Hye Young's egg tastes.
Go on.
It's delicious. It's perfectly seasoned.
Smart people are great at cooking.
You're complimenting yourself again.
If frying an egg is cooking, Mom is a master chef.
Honey, I got dragged into this for doing nothing.
Poor Mom.
Is this what you call dissing?
Mom, you lost this one.
- I'm off to work. Bye. - Me too.
Take care. Have a good day.
- See you later. - Bye.
Do you have something to say?
You never miss anything.
Let's eat breakfast first.
What do you want to say?
Yes. I'd love to find out as well.
Well, you see...
So, for a while now...
I've been spending too much time and energy getting to and from work.
I considered renting a room near my office.
But a few days ago, a friend suggested moving in.
This friend lives alone in Gangnam...
and the rent shot up so much my friend can't pay it alone.
If we lived together, we could each pay half.
There are two rooms, so I have my own space.
So...
you want to move out?
Yes.
Just for the weekdays. I'll come home on weekends.
I won't be completely independent.
You're still moving out.
Who is this friend?
A college friend. Someone you don't know.
This friend lived in Seongnam and had to move out...
to stay close to the office.
The commute is a hassle. It takes over an hour.
Won't you be intruding on your friend?
It was my friend's idea.
What do you think?
It sounds okay if it's just for the weekdays.
Of course. I promise, I swear that I'll come home on weekends.
To be honest,
I'd love to be able to commute from home.
But we have to be realistic.
The commute is a waste of time.
My workload increases all the time...
and I'm always exhausted.
I'm sick of sleeping in the night-duty room.
I'm so tired the next day...
and I can't concentrate for the whole day.
Okay, I understand what you mean.
We'll think about it. Get to work.
Okay, Dad.
I hope you agree to it.
It's cold in the evenings. Wrap up.
Okay.
Honey.
Are you against it?
I said I'd think about it.
I should.
I should get to work.
I...
I'm pregnant.
Renting a main-floor store space in Mok-dong must be pretty expensive.
The business must be doing well.
What should I do?
Why did I tell such a lie?
I want to die.
Should I die?
- Good morning. - Good morning.
Are you unwell?
No.
The normcore look is trending. I decided to try it out.
You were never without your killer heels.
Do you have enough free time to comment on my wardrobe?
Shall I give you work to do?
My sweetie must be busy.
Shall I see how large the restaurant is?
Mok-dong. Father's Sushi.
Mok-dong. Father's Japanese food.
That's weird. He said "Father's Sushi".
Am I wrong?
The call cannot be connected.
Jun Young, give me a call.
Your father's restaurant is called "Father's Sushi", right?
Jun Young.
Jun Young.
Hey, you. Why won't you answer?
Is something wrong?
Uncle.
What will you do?
There's no way out.
Your dad won't kill you.
Bite the bullet and tell him the truth.
There's no other way.
She wants to keep the baby.
Tell your dad.
Is that really the best option?
How about I wait until my exams are over,
have the baby and then tell him?
Can you do that?
No.
I should be relieved that you have some sense.
You should've been careful. Why did you let this happen?
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