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Excuse me, Judge Park?
Ms. Kim.
Thank you.
Why are you thanking me?
I'm sorry.
I couldn't do anything for you.
Please don't say that.
I know that all the judges in the courtroom did their best...
in both trials.
Please don't beat yourself up,
and don't regret anything either.
Why should we beat ourselves up and regret because of...
those shameless people who do neither of it?
Ms. Kim.
Those who neither beat themselves up...
nor regret anything.
What should we do...
to fight against such people...
without becoming like them?
Presiding Judge Sung, congratulations.
Hello, Presiding Judge Han.
Well, I owe it all to you.
I'll be sure to pay special attention...
to the rulings from Department 44.
I'm sure I'll learn a lot from them.
Your department is quite special, you know.
Sir. - Please guide us...
through the upcoming trials.
Judge Park.
Don't get worked up over little things.
But still, sir...
If you get worked up, you'll lose the fight.
Have you forgotten? I'm a man too!
Whatever.
This is about a man's pride!
Pride, my foot.
Then aim better, will you?
You said you mastered the sitting shooting position in the military.
I used to aim better while standing up...
or lying down on the ground.
Then practice doing it while sitting down.
Practice until you get better at it.
I can't even call myself a man anymore.
My gosh...
Hurry up, and turn the page.
What happens next?
"Without a second's hesitation,"
"she ripped his shirt off." - Oh, my.
"Tangled around each other,"
"her hands slid down his body down to his..."
You've got such a dirty mind.
They're crazy.
Grandma.
Yes.
After becoming a judge,
I'm realizing that there are so many bad people in this world.
You think so?
People who never feel bad about what they did...
and don't back off either.
This world is full of such jerks, so I don't know what to do anymore.
It's not like I can kill them all.
Sorry, Grandma. I didn't mean that I'll really kill them.
Oh Reum, do you know...
what the dirtiest thing in the world is?
What about the purest thing in the world?
You see,
in my over 80 years of life,
I've realized that everything, from the ugliest and the prettiest...
to the most evil and most benevolent,
as well as the cruelest...
and even the most sympathetic thing...
all comes down to people.
Perhaps we're all born into this world...
to learn to be patient.
Maybe that's the lesson we're here to learn.
So Oh Reum,
no matter what it is,
don't give up easily, okay?
Your Honor, why do you think I decided to sue him?
But he's a pastor who works for a good cause.
It's a bit harsh to demand a compensation for damages.
Yes.
I'm well aware of the fact that he's a wonderful man.
But that petty thief drives me crazy.
I can't put up with it anymore.
All right. You're saying he snuck into your store every night...
and stole things, right? - Yes, Your Honor.
He only steals copper wires, which are quite expensive,
so I've lost a lot of money.
Right now, that punk is sitting there looking all innocent,
but he's actually a pro thief.
I'm really sorry.
I'll make sure Ga On never does it again...
I can't trust you anymore.
How many times have we been through this?
Enough. Please calm down, both of you.
You over there, are you Lee Ga On?
Ga On.
Don't you feel bad to the pastor who took care of you?
Do you see him?
He doesn't even listen to you, Your Honor.
He damaged...
all businesses in our neighborhood.
The presiding judge will facilitate.
We'll schedule a mediation.
Both parties should consider if there's any solution...
before coming to the mediation.
He may be small, but he seems difficult.
Do you think mediating will work?
But he's still young, sir.
Don't underestimate him. He's full of bad records.
Okay.
It's a long list indeed.
"Violated Toxic Chemicals Control Act and theft".
Glue? - Yes.
He was investigated several times for inhaling glue.
He's still under probation.
His theft must be related to glue.
Either he stole after inhaling glue,
or he stole money to buy it.
That could be true.
But he's still a child.
Don't let his innocent look fool you.
Even adults get scared in the courtroom.
When the situation became disadvantageous to him,
he avoided answering questions.
He may be pretending to be like a child.
Either way, I'll find out what happened.
Hey, you.
Put down your cell phone.
How dare you? You punk!
Don't you see that I'm talking to you?
Sir?
I'm sorry, Judge Park.
I couldn't help it.
He's always been that way.
And there are three bad boys just like him.
Pardon me for interrupting,
but they study hard at school and make deliveries for work.
Pastor, you're frustrating.
Do you know what people call you in the neighborhood?
You're raising stray cats you picked up from the street.
Sir, could you watch what you say?
Gosh, I'm sorry.
Ga On,
did you apologize to this man from the junkyard?
He collects junk to make his living, and it's hard for him already.
He works every day from morning to late at night.
You know, right?
Thank you, Your Honor.
But don't expect much from him.
I made a lawsuit,
but I don't expect much compensation.
I know that pastors aren't rich.
Then why?
Either that boy is kicked out...
or the pastor moves out of the neighborhood.
He should make a decision.
Sir.
Where would he go?
He's impossible.
Put him in a juvenile hall,
or send him to prison.
Hey, let me see your hands.
Are you addicted to games?
You really are impossible, aren't you?
Pastor.
It's tough, isn't it?
Your Honor, I don't think I deserve to be a pastor.
Don't say that.
You're taking care of children who have nowhere to go.
Not everyone can do that.
Ga On was my favorite.
He was smart and friendly.
For the last few years, I've watched that angelic child...
go down on a slippery slope.
I can't bear it anymore.
He was angelic?
Ga On used to sing in a choir.
He was also a good student too.
He scored over 140 on his IQ test.
He's smart indeed.
But now, I'm sure his score is less than 100.
Glue is the cheapest drug.
It damages the brain and the optic nerve.
If it gets worse, he won't be able to even speak.
And he can't see things clearly at night.
I didn't know it was that bad.
Another child of mine...
rode his motorcycle after inhaling glue.
Where can I meet the children who inhale glue?
Tell me, pastor.
We don't have much in our heads,
but if you get busted, you'll look bad.
You take it.
Goodness, eat slowly.
It's all yours.
Gosh.
Anyway, where do you guys get the glue?
You can get it at any hardware store.
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