Rock, Rock, Rock (락락락)

Brought to you by WITH S2 Written In The Heavens Subbing Squad

She's Coming! -

Setting men's heart on fire -

[One day, suddenly Kim Taewon appeared on a variety show]

His Fatal Charm! -

[And with the laughable nickname of "National Granny," at that]

Kim Taewon as The Fairy -

- Along with Shin Daecheol of Sinawe and Kim Dogyun of Baekdusan, - - part of the troika of Korean guitarists - KIM TAEWON of BUHWAL

[- Yet, his guitar was never celebrated, and that turbulent sound which pulled... -] - people's heartstrings is being forgotten, buried behind that silly nickname of his -

- Born in Seoul, 1965, Kim Taewon started playing guitar at the age of 13 -

[- He left home at 17, attempted suicide with his first love, dropped out of high school]

- He spent time in a mental institution, and was imprisoned twice -

- Which is why his story must be told, - The history of that guitar drenched in tears, hidden behind Kim Taewon's smile.

- We dedicate this drama to all the young people suffering from a sense of inferiority -

Uncle, don't you know anything a little more exciting?

You little...

What?

Kids...

Don't you have any homework to do?

Let him be.

Here... Something more exciting?

How about this...

Pipeline (The Ventures, 1963) -

How is it?

You like it?

But... What kind of music is that?

This?

It's rock.

Rock.

Rock?

Oh... Music that makes you happy?

Music that makes you crazy?

Ahh!

Music that makes you a king.

That's what rock is.

- WITH S2 5th Anniversary Special - ROCK rock ROCK - Episode 1, Grab that Guitar! -

Music by Park Chanhyeok -

Written By Park Gyeongseon, Bang Hyogeum -

Produced by Lee Wonik -

The hell are you staring at?

Why, can't I even look?

That's right. You can't.

And you call that playing...

Why, can you play it?

I don't play any of that childish crap.

You 'tard... Like you could play it...

Try, then! Go ahead!

I said I don't care about that childish crap.

Go lie to your mama.

You want to join us?

No matter how hard you try, it's not going to work, so just go.

Lie?!

Right... Don't you always lie?

One lie every word he says, Kim Eoksam*! [*as in, three words every one hundred million are the truth]

What?

You can't even play, and you think we'll let you in?

I said I don't play that childish crap, I'll play something cooler!

Rock! Rock! Rock!

What... Rock?

Kim Taewon.

Are you fighting again?

Say something, will you?

How can you just keep quiet?

I told you I need that money... Aigoo!

How many months has it been already?

I mean... How much is that anyway, to make people so miserable?

I'm really sorry.

My husband is having some problems, so...

Whatever it takes, I'm going to pay you by the end of the month.

You better keep that promise!

Don't you worry.

See you.

Mommy!!

Scold Oppa, too!

Aigoo, will you shut up? I've had it with you... Stop!

Go play outside.

Come later.

Taewon, you little scoundrel.

As if there weren't enough problems, are you going to keep acting like that?

Your brothers never do that, what's wrong with you?

- That ugly prick... - Did he get in trouble again?

Aigoo... He'll be suspended.

What?!

Come in.

You fool.

If your grades suck, at least behave.

Keep making Mom suffer and you're dead.

All right...

Babe I'm Gonna Leave You (Led Zeppelin, 1969) -

You little... What are you staring at while I talk to you?

If you ever come here and touch my things, then I'll really kill you.

Did you hear me?

All right...

Get out.

You just wait.

I.... am gonna be a great guitarist.

I'll become a famous rocker!

Hyung!

I told you not to come here, didn't I?

Hyung...

You prick... You're dead!

Hyung... Hyung, I'm sorry.

How dare you do that, you little prick?

I'm sorry!

Get the hell out!

Get out, you prick!

Hey... Bring that back here!

Open the door!

Give me back that guitar!

Darling.

You're so busy studying that you never play it.

I really!

Don't you even feel sorry for that poor boy?

Just let him play it.

I'll come check later, so make them shine.

Where are you going?

Ohh... That prick, here he goes again.

Taewon... Hey.

You played hooky again, didn't you?

I didn't.

Lessons ended two hours earlier.

Leave... Come on.

Look at him!

Led Zeppelin -

Aigoo... What do we do now...

Honey!

Honey... Honey!! What now...

With all that's been going on, you're in the mood for playing guitar?

No... I just...

It's because you never have a clue that people treat you like that in school,

you pathetic fool.

Give it here.

What's wrong with you? Mom said I could play it!

I said let go!

No way... It's mine!!

You little prick...

Let go.

Keep it up, will you?

Hey.

I feel pity for our parents,

for giving birth to a pathetic loser like you!

Led Zeppelin -

- Kim Jintae - Yes.

- Kang Hosun. - Yes!

Kim Taewon...

Kim Taewon?

He played hooky.

Ahh... That little...

Again?

Uncle!

Is it just the two of you?

Mommy went to meet Dad in prison, and Little Oppa is inside.

Okay...

Wow...

Not bad.

Really?

This is a really difficult song, how long did it take you to learn it?

Five months.

Really?

But... without the sheet?

You know... I just followed along by ear.

Just like that?

All by yourself?!

You little...

But, didn't you get bored?

A little.

And you still continued.

But, what happened to your guitar?

My brother stepped on it.

He complained I was playing guitar when they arrested Dad.

You like playing guitar that much?

What...

Actually, I'd prefer playing with the other guys, but...

Uncle will bring you a new guitar.

Really?

You little...

Thank you!

Wow... Guys from the seventh class can sure sing!

It felt as if suddenly Song Changshik* had shown up! [*One of the top singer-songwriters of the 70s, wrote the famous Whale Hunting]

Up next is someone from the eighth class.

Here's the eighth class!

Wow... I see there's a huge line waiting to come on the stage!

I will give the eighth class another 30 seconds.

If no one comes forward, we'll move to the ninth class.

Twenty seconds left.

Is there really no one?

See the look on your homeroom teacher's face.

Five seconds left... Five...

Four...

Three...

Two!

I will.

Ahh... We finally have someone from the eighth class.

Please, come to the stage.

- Your name? - Kim Taewon.

Ahh... Taewon-gun.

What will you play us?

Led Zeppelin.

Uh?! Red Chaplin?

Is that the song's title?