Kkondae Intern (Old School Intern / 꼰대인턴)

300 dollars.

All I got was 300 dollars.

My monthly salary I couldn't tell anyone about.

On top of that, he said he'll pay me when he gets the investment.

"Good for you."

"Other people pay to learn these things,"

"but you get paid to learn to work."

What a load of nonsense.

I couldn't... I just couldn't take it anymore.

What?

"Is your brain filled with udon instead of brains?"

That doesn't count as office harassment?

No. "Udon" isn't exactly an abusive word.

I mean, we can't say only abusive words are...

wrong to say to others.

He said a lot of bad things to me.

You haven't signed an employment contract.

By any chance, do you have anything...

that can prove the hours you worked...

like a work log or a list of times that you clocked in and out?

I don't have anything like that.

Then by any chance,

could I use my diary as proof?

Hey, where is she?

Where's this idiot?

How can you eat anything right now?

All you ever do is waste food.

It has only been a couple of months. Why did you quit already?

It's not like I wanted to quit.

I can't believe your attitude.

What will become of you with this kind of attitude?

Do you think I make money for doing nothing?

I put up with hearing things I don't want to hear...

and my boss who nags at me all the time to make a living.

What are you packing?

Stop nagging her while she eats.

You're too soft-hearted with her.

That's why she still can't earn her keep at this age.

That's why she's still acting like a dimwit.

- Put this away. - Goodness.

My goodness. What's with you?

Don't you dare dream of taking a speck of dust from my house.

I won't.

I won't take anything!

Get out right now.

Get out of my house.

I'm leaving!

I'll leave, okay?

I told you to stop already!

- Tae Lee. Tae Lee? - I'm leaving!

I can't believe I had a kid like her.

You. Did you think you'd survive in this industry...

after doing this to me?

It's her, right?

The girl who sued Mr. Jang.

It's her.

He threatened me saying I'll never survive in that industry,

and I couldn't survive.

- A food company? - Yes.

Wait, you studied fashion.

But you suddenly want to get a job at a food company?

I love eating.

Hey, loads of people desperately want to work there, but they can't.

I'll give it a try.

Excuse me, hello.

This is my first day here,

- and my name is Lee Tae Lee. - One second.

All right.

Thank you. Thank you.

Lee Tae Lee. Tae Lee, Tae Lee, Lee Tae Lee.

It's a new start. Let's go.

I decided to begin my life in a different industry.

Hello, I'm Lee Tae Lee.

You're right. My name sounds like "Italy", Lee Tae Lee.

Hello!

I'm the senior intern who'll begin as of today,

Lee Man Sic.

"The senior intern"?

What are you doing here?

Wait, a senior intern?

I thought you were recruited as a director.

Did you lie to Mom?

What happened to you?

Your mom didn't say you began an internship.

I didn't want her to get hopeful again.

I was going to tell her if I get a permanent job here.

Listen up.

If your mom ever asks,

I came here as a director. Do you understand?

- How long will you hide this? - That's none of your business!

What about the people at work?

I don't think anyone knows.

We don't have to tell them.

Nothing good will happen.

So what? You want to pretend like we're strangers?

We may be a family on paper,

but we're as good as strangers.

What's the problem?

Nothing. I never said there was a problem.

You better step up your game.

Don't get in my way of getting a permanent job.

That... That little brat.

How should I address you?

How should we address you?

Intern Lee? Sir?

Mr. Lee Man Sic.

That's his name. How else should we call him?

You're right.

It's his name, all right.

But why do I feel so uncomfortable?

Goodness. I'll only feel uncomfortable if you think that way.

Please treat me the same way you'd treat them.

This is my motto. "Be an adult, not a kkondae."

You're not old-fashioned at all.

All right. Whatever. What am I trying to learn?

My subordinates will do this once I become the vice president.

Focus, focus!

You should rest now.

I'll write about rockfish ramyeon.

Okay?

You're so smart and have good character.

So why haven't you found a job yet?

Goodness.

You must've gone through so much.

Ga Yeol Chan!

Ga Yeol Chan!

Ga Yeol Chan!

Ga Yeol Chan!

Goodness.

Hey, why are you imitating me?

I'm your daughter, Man Sic, babe.

Man Sic.

What brings you here?

Hey, Mom!

Why are you here?

Is this where you've been working as an intern?

In the same department with your dad? Both as interns?

Mom?

Dad?

Open this.

I was going to tell you.

I was going to tell you the truth once I got in.

That's why I...

What do you take me for? A fool? An idiot?

How could you deceive me like this? How?

I...

That's not it.

Everything's fine.

Come on, honey.

Why didn't you tell me sooner?

I didn't want this to become a disadvantage for me...

upon getting hired.

That wouldn't have happened.

It was a blind recruitment,

and you guys are merely interns.

It's kind of weird for a father and his daughter...

to work at the same place as interns.

Then were you going to deceive me forever?

Isn't that the purpose of blind recruitments?

You could've really twisted the family tree.

What family tree?

What if we ended up dating?

Then he could've become my father-in-law.

What nonsense is this?

What kind of ridiculous comment was that?

- Father, that's not... - "Father"?

- Mr. Lee... - You little scumbag.

- How dare you lust after her? - Dad!

You're dead meat today.

Dad!

- Don't do this! - Sir!

I thought dating in the workplace was forbidden?

Dad, stop it!

- Didn't you say that? - That's not it!

That's not it! Nothing happened!

Go ahead, tell him.

- Nothing happened. - That's right.

Look at you two.

It's obvious that something happened.

- What did you say? - Stop.

You said it was forbidden.

- That's enough! - How dare you?

- How dare you? - It's nothing.

- You punk. - Hold on.

I already feel bad for smooching and then rejecting him.

"Smooching"?

"Smooching"?

- You little scumbag. - No!

How dare you smooch her?

How could I have told you?

How dare you?

Don't hurt him. He's innocent. Hit me instead.

Hit me.

I thought it was all over.

So why are you defending him?

Wait.

I don't know.

Why am I doing this?

So Mr. Ga confessed to her but got rejected?

I think that's about right.