Miss Hammurabi (미스 함무라비)

Which case are you working on?

I'm going through the case file for the trial tomorrow.

It's the guy who's suffering from depression because of his job.

My gosh.

You don't look so well yourself.

Are you all right? It looks like you have a bad cold.

I'm okay.

Did you get sick because you slept so uncomfortably that night?

Because of my aunts...

No, not at all. I slept well.

Judge Jung managed to run away in the middle of it,

but they made you stay all night.

I saw him in the morning. It seemed like his stomach is still upset.

He ate way too much.

You know the stenographer in Department 44, right?

The girl with a sexy face? - Yes.

She always looks grumpy.

So you know. She's like a celebrity here.

She does stand out, you know.

I actually saw her in Gangnam last night.

She was in a fiery red sports car. Even her car is sexy.

She looked like a totally different person.

I guess she was going to work. - Work?

Rumors say that she has a side hustle that she does at night.

What? - Apparently,

she tells people confidently that she has a nighttime job.

"Confidently"? Goodness.

Right, she can't afford that car and those clothes with what she makes.

Gosh, that's dirty. - I feel bad for her.

Oh, boy. Why can't I stop?

Hi, Bo Wang. I didn't know you were in there.

Sir... - I got it. It's okay.

Take care.

Are you okay?

I'm not hurt, but my heart is.

Pardon me?

What's wrong with him?

You must be somewhat attracted to him too.

Gosh, I told you that I'm not.

Judge Im is a really great senior colleague,

and he always helps me out so much,

so I'm very grateful to him, but...

No, he's not my type.

Judge Im. - Yes?

Don't you think Judge Jung is having a hard time alone?

Because of Ms. Lee? - Yes.

It's so obvious.

But she's so chic that it seems he has a hard time talking to her.

She always leaves first too.

Bo Wang isn't an adolescent.

He doesn't care about every detail.

Is that so?

Hello? Yong Jun?

Stop barging in like that.

What was with that bag? You embarrassed me so much.

I let it go that time because my aunts were so excited.

I'll return them to you in mail, so take them back.

What? In person?

Okay.

I'm busy, so let's talk later. Bye.

My goodness.

I'm sorry for being loud at work.

Why does he keep calling me for pointless things?

You don't have to explain.

Pardon me? - You don't owe me any explanation.

I'm just your right-seat judge.

Goodness, what is Bo Wang up to?

If he likes her, he shouldn't hesitate,

and at least take her to a stationary store and say,

"I'll buy you everything from here to there."

Pardon me?

Gosh, my throat hurts.

Are there any cold drinks in the fridge?

Does she think that she's my type?

I don't know about before but not anymore.

Now she's the type that I detest.

How did I...

"Detest"?

Did you say "detest"?

Me? - No way.

There's a lawyer who writes long, annoying preparatory pleadings.

I thought you said that you detested me.

Young people are strange these days.

Why do you keep...

mumbling to yourself?

Who used up all the paper towels?

Judge Park, you have a case related to compulsory execution.

Thank you.

Judge Park.

Are you wearing perfume?

That's strange.

It's because I got some as a present.

Doesn't it smell nice?

Why don't you go home early tonight?

You seem tired.

I'll be fine.

I'm getting off work.

Bye.

Did you harass my son?

Look at him.

Is he alive or dead to you?

Let me go.

As a manager, I led my team on behalf of my company.

What did you say?

Please sit down. You're in the courtroom.

It's your son who damaged our teamwork.

How will he survive at work when he's so weak?

You jerk, look what you turned him into.

How dare you say that?

That's enough, everyone.

I understand how you feel.

However, we're in the courtroom. Have a seat.

I'm sorry. - I'm sorry, Your Honor.

Your Honor, the plaintiff believes that the manager's brutality...

turned Lee Young Soo that way.

There's no such evidence or fact to support their argument.

What do you mean?

Your Honor, my son is thorough.

He keeps a diary.

On the day of the event,

he wrote what they did to him in his diary.

Please show it to him.

I will repeat myself, Your Honor.

There was no physical nor verbal abuse.

How can you say that when he treated him like a fool?

Isn't that normal at a workplace in Korea?

The president of my law firm scolds me every night.

It's because you deserve it.

My goodness.

Young Soo.

Your Honor, Defendant Wooil Group,

has no legal responsibility.

I'd like to emphasize that the cause of this case...

is Lee Young Soo's introverted character and personal issues.

How could you say that after making him that way?

However... - What?

Considering the corporation's social responsibility,

unrelated to legal responsibility,

we're willing to offer a small compensation to Lee Young Soo.

"Compensation"? We don't need that.

It's in consideration for someone who was part of Wooil Group.

Your Honor, please keep this in mind.

Appoint a date for revision.

I hope the conciliation will be effective and smooth.

I don't understand.

What do you mean?

I mean the Wooil Group's employee who tried to commit suicide.

Look.

He graduated from a top university.

He works at a big corporation.

He has a beautiful wife and a daughter.

Why would he do that when he has a lot to lose?

You never know what's on people's mind.

Not from the outside.

Judge Im will proceed with the conciliation.

He'll find out what's going on.

I wonder how his parents feel.

Their proud son whom they worked hard to raise.

In one moment...

Was it in one moment?

When I think about how their parents might feel,

I feel bad.

Who put him in such a state?

Whoever it is deserves a beating.

He tried to commit suicide in his studio apartment.

He survived, but hurt his muscles and can't use his arms anymore.

He also has serious depression.

He isn't communicating with anyone.

I feel guilty for some reason.

Guilty?

Yes, isn't it strange?

I don't feel guilty when I see autopsy photos.

Reading someone else's mind...

is harder.

I don't know if it's okay.

"Who killed Cock Robin?"

"'I', said the Sparrow,"

"'with my bow and arrow,'"

"'I killed Cock Robin.'"

I'll listen to each one of you to proceed smoothly.

Except for the manager,

everyone else should wait outside.

You're Plaintiff Lee Young Soo's direct boss.

You're the manager. - That's correct.

Have you reproached him for missing department's dinner?

Reproach him?

No one reproaches anyone for missing a company dinner.

Look at him.

You don't have basic manners as part of an organization.

I'm sorry, sir.

I don't feel well. - Turn in a doctor's notes first.

Department dinners...

is an extension of your work.

How dare you try to act as an individual?

That was...

I was scolding him a little.

To help him realize that teamwork is essential in an organization...

"Teamwork is essential."

I see. That's why the color of the shirt must be the same.

What do you mean?