Navillera (나빌레라)

You have to remember it.

Pull yourself together, Deok-chul.

Mr. Sim, are you in there?

It's Chae-rok. Open the door!

Mr. Sim!

You have to remember it. Pull yourself together, Deok-chul.

You must remember.

Pull yourself together, Deok-chul.

You have to remember it. Pull yourself together, Deok-chul.

-Mr. Sim. -Pull yourself together, Deok-chul.

Mr. Sim. Are you okay?

Chae-rok.

Chae-rok.

Do you recognize me?

So…

You knew.

I see. You've been pushing him too hard.

-Rest up, sir. -Thank you.

Look, for the time being, please don't…

Don't worry. I won't tell him.

Mr. Sim.

Seong-gwan knows.

What?

I told him.

He'll feign ignorance, though.

He wants you to continue doing ballet.

Let's go. I'll drop you off.

What are you doing? Snap out of it!

Have you been well?

I'm sure you didn't visit me after four years just to ask that.

-Ho-beom. -I know you came because of Chae-rok, so--

It is…

all my fault.

You're really unbelievable.

Do you finally feel sorry now that your son got injured?

Had I known sooner,

I would've broken his leg ages ago.

Right?

You're not genuinely sorry, are you?

Don't you know why I put up with your beating?

-The list is out. -Really?

-Isn't that him? -I also made it.

-Ho-beom isn't on the list. He isn't. -What?

What? Seriously?

-Why isn't he? -How would I know?

Coach, why aren't I on the list?

Don't you know a blown out knee will put an end to your career? No.

Will you take responsibility if I don't turn pro?

What?

Coach, I spent

my father's insurance on this.

My mom insisted that I quit.

But I told her

that I'd receive a salary once I became a professional.

That's how I managed to come this far.

So please include me in the lineup.

Ho-beom, go to college first.

Then you can become a professional.

Why would you risk everything with that knee?

How will I pay for my tuition?

Well-off bastards like Chae-rok have second chances,

but not me!

If it wasn't for your injury,

you would've been on the list.

No!

I was fine.

You're wrong.

You weren't fine.

I called the hospital you had gone to.

I've seen many athletes ruining their career

because they didn't care and overworked their bodies.

Once we won,

I believed you could join any team.

That's why

I switched you out near the end of the second half.

Goodness.

Your kindness is so tear-jerking.

But what now?

Thanks to you, I had to give up on football.

Okay?

One, two, three!

One, two, three!

Had you not beaten the students…

Had the football club not disbanded…

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, Ho-beom.

I wanted to…

raise the team's performance at all costs.

I was being greedy.

I'm the only one to blame. For everything.

Ho-beom.

I don't know how you'll take this.

But it's still not too late.

You can start all over again.

Are you serious right now?

-Stop talking bull-- -You…

had talent.

Why would you say that now?

Why would you? Why?

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Damn it…

Come on in. It's okay.

-Hello. -Chae-rok, you're here too.

-Hi, honey. -Hi.

You forbade me from tagging along today. Why are you back so soon?

You see…

The meeting was called off,

so I came here to eat.

Is that all right with you?

All of today's dishes are made with mackerel. Is that okay?

It's not just today. We had mackerel yesterday too.

I told you not to nitpick, you brat.

Isn't the citron tea good?

I've put some aside for you, so take it home.

Ms. Choi, are you okay?

I'm suddenly feeling woozy.

I'm fine now.

Are you sure? Shouldn't you go to a hospital?

Don't worry. This happens from time to time.

Okay.

I'll take the tea next time.

Would you like that?

Thanks, Chae-rok,

for taking good care of my husband

and dropping him off.

I'm grateful for everything you've done.

What are you doing? Snap out of it!

Thanks, Chae-rok.

Hold on. You're dressed too lightly.

Here, take this.

See you tomorrow.

Take it back.

It's cold today. Give it back to me tomorrow.

I'm afraid I won't be able to.

What do you mean?

Do you know

you didn't recognize me twice already?

But I'm fine now.

No, you're not.

You were out of it in the bathroom stall,

and you almost got hit by a car.

So how are you fine?

What if something happens to you?

What if you get into an accident and get severely injured?

Your son said to take care of you, and Ms. Choi doesn't even know.

I was really terrified.

I'm sorry.

But…

I'm fine now.

-I'm taking medicine and-- -What if it happens again?

What?

What if you get lost, and I'm not there to help you?

Then what will you do?

I'll…

I'll make sure that doesn't happen.

You should quit.

What?

You should quit ballet.

Chae-rok.

I can do it.

No, you can't!

So please give up already!

Chae-rok.

Chae… Chae-rok!

I can do it.

No, you can't! So please give up already!

Chae-rok.

Hey.

Isn't it time for class?

Where is Mr. Sim?

Aren't you having class?

He's going to rest for the time being.

Why?

He even skipped the meeting. Is he feeling ill?

What about the audition?

Is that still on?

Come in for a minute.

I don't know if you know already,

but the floor of the Bolshoi Theatre is at a 15° angle.

You'll struggle to balance yourself on your first day.

It's of the utmost importance that you get used to the stage.

I got it.

I should go practice.

Is something going on?

Shouldn't we go now?

What? Well…

The studio's ceiling is leaking.

What? Out of the blue?

But it looked completely fine just yesterday.

No, you just didn't notice. It was already leaking.

When I went today, it was even worse.

Today?

You went there this morning?

What?

No, Chae-rok told me.

Anyway, we'll have to wait until they fix it.

Then I guess we'll take a break today.

"A break"? I need to prepare for my audition.

Let's go to my favorite place.