Hometown (홈타운)

Gosh, this is a lot.

These were sent to us during vacation.

We even got a parcel.

We even got letters from people outside our school?

Yes, apparently. Some are from kids who go to different schools.

This is amazing. We're pretty popular.

Yong Tak, come and help us out.

Jung Hyun, why did you bring him with you?

It's cute how he always shows up.

Okay.

We have three stories about the red masked person.

The stories are all the same.

They say they saw the person in the alleyway.

But what are we going to do?

Do we just wait until that person shows up?

Yes, that person attacks pretty girls and ugly guys.

Then you and I will be fine.

That's not funny, you jerk.

We also got a lot of tip-offs about the haunted house...

in Taegang-dong.

I think that's a good one.

We can take photos too.

Next week, there's Chuseok.

So we have some time to think about it.

Let's think about what our next topic should be.

The best one was the mystery case we covered last time.

What's this?

Did this come in the parcel?

Oh, right. I forgot about that.

But we don't have a VCR player, so we can't watch it.

"Mix tape"? What is this?

Maybe it's a recording of something.

What kind of recording?

How would I know?

Is there a way to watch this?

Why don't we ask the guys in the Broadcasting Club?

Oh, I know how we can watch it.

Yong Tak, wake up.

Gosh, it smells.

What is this smell?

It really smells bad in here.

Lock the door on your way out after you're done watching the tape.

Okay. - By the way,

did you hear from our coach? - About what?

We'll be training during Chuseok.

Are you serious?

Isn't it so annoying? - Yes, it is.

Anyway, lock the door on your way out.

Bye.

Gosh, that's so loud.

Turn it down.

Did you listen to it?

What?

Oh, you mean the cassette tape?

Hyung In, I think...

No.

Don't say anything.

If you listened to it, then that's what matters.

Whatever that may be, we need to think first.

First, we need to think.

Why are you dressed like this? There are customers here.

Will you stop?

Get your own food.

Is there enough? - Don't eat too much.

Cut it out.

Oh, and here.

Take this to Jae Young's family.

I heard they closed the restaurant...

so they could go around and look for Jae Young.

Pickled radish is a nice side dish for a simple meal.

It's embarrassing.

What are you embarrassed about?

I just am. Jae Young isn't even there.

Goodness, stop acting so immature.

Are you not worried about her?

Stop being a little kid.

Ma'am, can we get some water?

Okay, sure.

While many criminal cases have been occurring recently in Saju City,

Lee Kyung Jin, the girl who went missing around July 13,

was eventually found dead.

Meanwhile, Cho Jae Young,

who went missing around July 15...

was confirmed to be the daughter of Cho Kyung Ho,

the 1987 Saju Station gas terrorist.

What does that mean? - According to police,

Cho Jae Young and her family...

hid this fact from the neighbours. - Hey.

What's that about? - For the past 12 years,

they'd lived in Incheon...

Did you know that? - before moving back to Saju.

Did you know that girl was that scumbag's daughter?

Thanks for the food.

Where are you going? Come back here.

Police have identified and are tracking a suspect...

Thank you.

Thank you so much for coming.

I don't know anyone here.

We haven't been in touch for a long time.

Min Jae. - What?

Shall we leave? - Already?

Sorry. I have too much on my mind.

The photo in our school magazine.

The mark we found at the secret spot...

is exactly like the one in the room of the jerk who took Jae Young.

So to be honest,

my only focus was to find someone...

from our high school and ask them...

if they knew anything about it.

I don't know why I'm like this.

Even I think it's not right at all.

I feel bad for poor Young Seob too.

Okay. I don't mind, so don't worry about me.

If you want to leave, we can.

Excuse me. Thanks for coming.

I'm Young Seob's younger cousin.

Are you? It must be hard on you.

We're Young Seob's friends from high school.

I know. Auntie told me.

Would you like more food?

No, don't mind us.

I'm sorry. We should be helping out.

No, it's fine. We have enough help already.

Were you two close to Young Seob?

You could say we were.

We were in the same club in school.

Then could you wait here for a moment?

I'd like to ask you a favour.

I'd have brought it to you if you waited at the hall.

I know.

Are you sure about this?

It's okay. I'd wanted to visit.

Then I'll drive you both back home afterwards.

I would love that.

It's that room.

We'd like to select some of Young Seob's photos...

for something like a commemorative exhibition.

I don't know much about it.

I'd like you to help pick out a few.

We don't know much about photography either.

If you were good friends with Young Seob,

then you might know...

what kind of photos he'd want to show off.

Let me see.

There should be more here.

Jung Hyun. - What?

Look at these.

This is incredible.

He kept all these?

My gosh.

I'd forgotten we'd even taken these.

What's this?

It's a video tape.

Jung Hyun. Haven't we seen this before?

Do you have a VHS player?

I don't think so.

The people in this family don't watch TV.

Then if you don't mind, can we borrow these?

What?

That's not for me to say.

What's this about?

What's going on?

Please?

Hello, Mr. Jung.

No one's here yet.

Oh, is that so?

No, it's fine.

Well, it's just that...

I feel a little upset.

I don't expect much in return,

and yet, for our brothers,

I'm making a sacrifice, so to speak.

But the way I'm treated...

Who goes to Japan on a ship in this day and age?

It's raining so hard right now, I'm not even sure we'll set sail.

No, sir.

I do not have any complaints about how you do things.

Mr. Lee.

Oh, you made it.

We're a bit late.

I told myself it wouldn't be the case,

but I was about to feel a little lonely.

I'm so sorry.

We had to pick up a few things to pass on to you.

That's why we're late.

Is that so?

Let's see what that is.

Don't bother. It won't take long.

Hey, stop it!

Mr. Lee.

I pray you reach nirvana.

Mom, I'm home.

Mom.

Mom.

Are you okay?

What was that sound?

I don't know. There's a rock...

Mom. Go into the room.

What...

What is going on?