Twelve (트웰브)

TAESAN ORIENTAL MEDICINE CLINIC

Seriously? You're still not ready?

Let's go. Malsook's almost here.

Come on.

So, are you really not coming?

That's right. I'm not.

So much for whining about missing her.

Who are you saying I've been missing?

- I was carrying out my duty, nothing more. -

Says the man who always visited her on his days off.

Whatever, you brat.

Don't forget to tell her this.

She shouldn't even dream about seeing me again. Got it?

- I'm hanging up. -

As if he won't go see her again.

Don't worry. I'll explain well later.

Where's Chief and the others? They're not around.

In the Philippines for work.

The Philippines? That's out of the blue.

The boss of the Vipers gang sold the nightclub and fled at night.

They all flew there just to hunt that guy down? Why?

He was scared of flying alone. He's never been on a plane before.

Who, Chief?

Isn't he way too big to be afraid?

Couldn't he have taken just one of them?

Doni was excited about the food,

and Wonseung leapt at the chance to be somewhere warmer.

And Jwidol?

They made him tag along to locate the guy.

It never gets any easier.

-Let's go. -Come on.

Bangwool, you ride shotgun.

I'm impressed, though.

Chief? Or the others?

No, the boss of the Vipers gang.

How could he even consider running off with Chief's money?

Tell me about it.

Chief should focus on collecting, not lending.

-Collecting… -This is because he comes off as a softie.

A softie?

-What are you talking about? -It's obvious.

Chief's too cute for his own good.

He's like a little kitten.

Right?

All right. Off we go.

I'm fine.

- I don't think you're fine. -

Mmm.

Who made this?

Why? How does it taste?

Why does budae jjigae taste like caramel macchiato?

- -Let me try it.

Geez, that tastes awful!

Bangwool, wait!

I told you to just observe.

That just ruined my appetite.

I should've just gone to the Philippines with Chief.

What are you doing? We were going to grill them as is.

No, don't that.

Stop!

-It'd be a disaster if you get sick. -Tell me about it.

We don't eat just to end up vomiting, but she won't listen.

Bangwool, come on.

Stop it, Bangwool.

-Would you please stop? -

Bangwool, please.

-Mirr! -

Bangwool.

What took you so long?

-You haven't eaten, right? -

Why is Bangwool pouting? Did something happen?

Of course not. Have a seat.

-Would you like some caramel macchiato? -Is there caramel macchiato?

Yes, and it tastes amazing.

- - She's pissed.

-Just let it go. -Mirr, help.

Bangwool, what about the thing I asked for?

Give it to Doni, not me.

He'll need it one day.

Hey, come have some sweet potatoes.

Sure.

-Careful, it's hot. -Here we go.

Mirr, get over here.

TWELVE

Malsook, are you okay?

He's no joke.

Obviously, Malsook.

I have no other choice.

What's that?

-What is it? -Oh…

Hey, what's wrong?

Man, that's tasty.

- -Huh?

- -

They're persistent, aren't they?

You've got to be kidding me.

Bangwool?

Bangwool!

- -

- Geumsoon? -

Geumsoon!

Marok!

Geumsoon, no.

Chief.

Chief!

Chief.

Taesan.

Geumsoon is…

-Geumsoon. -

Mister…

Geumsoon.

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Hey, are you okay?

It hurts, Malsook. Let's go.

Let's hurry.

DOLMEN SUSEOK FOLK MUSEUM

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TAESAN BUILDING

Where's Bangwool?

- - Bangwool!

Goodness.