The first 200 lines.
Amsa, Cheonho, Gandong-gu office,
Mongchongtoseong, Jamsil,
Seokchon, Sanseong, Bokjeong, Jangji,
Munjeong, Garak Market,
Songpa, Namhansanseong,
Dandaeogeori,
Sinheung, Sujin and Moran.
That's a parting card.
Are things not going well between you and Young Tae?
Bring me your homework diary.
I prepared everything last night.
Just do as I say.
Get me a pencil.
You should've asked earlier.
Do you think...
you can find your way to a place...
you've never been before with just an address?
Anyone my age can do that.
I can just look it up on my phone.
If something happens to me...
Like what?
You should go to this place.
Who lives there?
Your dad.
I have a dad?
You charged a million dollars for this replica?
You baffle me.
Take a good look.
Do you see this?
It's not stamped on the painting.
It's hand-drawn.
At least do a good job if you're going to con someone.
This is pathetic.
At least put in a good effort to do a good job.
My goodness.
Excuse me.
As you already know,
it's not like the money fell on our hands.
We just got caught in the middle.
- Please put that into consideration. - Nonsense.
It doesn't work that way.
What do you want us to do to make you feel better?
Bring me the genuine one, of course.
Don't even think about running away.
These men right here will turn you into organ donors...
with just one word from me.
Do you like it?
Jingle bells, Jingle all the way
Here. That's a good boy.
Look at him go.
Are you sure you're not sick?
You'll make video diaries...
with the footage you captured.
You can choose whichever theme you like.
It can be about family trips, introducing your friends,
or even how your day went. It can be about anything.
It should be about a minute long.
Quiet down, everyone.
Take out your homework diaries.
I will write down your homework...
- Hey. - on the board.
How many times do you see your dad in a year...
after your parents got divorced?
I saw him twice last year.
But I haven't met him yet this year.
Why?
How does it feel when you meet your dad...
after a long time?
At first, it's awkward.
But after eating a few slices pizza together,
we become close again.
Why?
Pizza.
What should we do?
I don't care if you cut open your stomach...
or if you make it from dirt.
I won't give up my liver nor my kidneys.
Not any one of us can back down.
Even if we sell everything we have,
we won't be able to pay for the painting.
Why are you sitting here thinking about getting hurt...
when you should be hurting others as con artists?
He looked like the type who would do anything...
once he gets mad.
I thought you said he looked like a fool.
What kind of a fool authenticates the seal?
How can that gang leader...
think about laundering money with art work?
We can't trust anyone any more.
We don't have time to just sit around like this.
Shouldn't we be running away?
He said he'll find us...
even if we hide in the deep mountains of North Korea.
Was I the only one listening?
What are we supposed to do, then?
Who is it?
- Gas inspection. - Gas?
Hey, open the door.
Mr. Mo Hwi Cheol.
Why? What?
You're under arrest with charges against selling...
counterfeit art works.
Wait.
Just me?
There really was a parting card.
Number 6753, Jung Dae Hong.
Yes.
Number 7104, Mo Hwi Cheol.
Yes.
Number 9946, Han Yoon Tak.
Yes.
Number 7561, Shim Moo Il.
Yes.
Hee Cheol? You have the same name...
as the kid I beat up before I went to school.
Number 1027...
I'm Hwi Cheol, not Hee Cheol.
What?
It's "Hwi" which stands for brightness in Chinese.
What about "Cheol"? Does that stand for iron bars?
Yes, you jerk.
Bright iron bracelets.
I guess your parents named you correctly.
Who are you?
Does Mr. Mo Hwi Cheol live here?
My gosh. Drink some soda, too.
I don't want my teeth to decay.
This tastes great with cold green tea.
Wow, she's like an old grandmother.
Did you say Hwi Cheol is your dad?
Are you sure your aunt wrote down...
the correct address and name?
What does my dad do?
Well, he's very much like an artist.
That means that we create something...
out of absolutely nothing, and then,
we quickly return it back to nothing. Right?
What? Yes. You're right.
Where's my dad right now?
Hey, it's you.
Wait.
Have you ever killed someone?
I have.
If we met outside,
you would've been one of them.
I don't do it myself, though.
One word from me, and the work gets done.
Don't be afraid.
Like I said, it's all in the past.
I don't hold grudges.
I don't make other people do those kind of things.
And I hold grudges until the end.
Do you know how if feels...
when you stab a knife into a person's body?
You are quite good at bluffing.
You're as good as I am.
Was that okay?
I'm a great player, you see.
Now that I see you behind bars like this,
I can't help but feel sorry for Detective Mo.
Feel sorry for me.
Not my deceased dad.
Why am I the only one in here?
We were in this together.
Just wait.
I will get you out of there.
How can you say that after giving me a public defender?
We were partners for 15 years,
but you have no loyalty at all.
You're not the only one in there.
The guys who threatened us to find...
the real art piece all got arrested, too.
We don't need to look for the real art piece any more.
I seriously can't believe our luck. We got lucky.
Will you speak after looking at me?
- Is this what you call lucky? - You'll be out soon.
Exactly. Tell me how.
How am I going to get out of here?
Am I breaking out of jail?
Darn you.
Your daughter came looking for you.
What? - This is your first crime.
Officially speaking, you have no previous records.
If you say you need to make a living for your daughter,
you may get probation. Your public defender said so.
You must be insane.
I don't have a daughter.
Are you sure his daughter wants to live with him?
Of course. His daughter is here with us today.
She'll share how she feels with you, Your Honor.
She's here?
Yes, Your Honor.
"Geum Bi."
"I am no longer financially stable to raise you."
"If you visit the address I wrote down in your..."
"homework diary, you'll be able to find your dad."
"Forget about me..."
"and live happily with your dad."
"I'll always be praying for you."
"From your aunt."
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