Unmasked (트리거)

There's something I wanna tell you.

What?

I'm Dr. Trigger.

Can you repeat that?

I saw them together.

I saw them having an affair.

-What in the world are you… -All I did was post

that I saw it, that I spotted them together.

That's literally all I did.

As for what happened after,

some crazy asshole hacked my account and--

I came clean knowing you'd respond like this.

I wanted to be honest. I owed you that much.

I know we're only human

and we've all got a skeleton or two in our closets,

but this is Trigger.

I figured of all people, they should be held to a certain standard.

-That's why I posted that-- -Stop.

Stop talking.

Let's not do this now.

We'll finish this later.

Good Lord, I can't believe this.

You crazy bastard.

How was I supposed to know I'd end up at Trigger of all places?

Inertia

Somebody get help!

Somebody get help!

- Move it. - What?

So you caught the guy, but you can't say who it is?

Those are the rules. We just can't, okay?

We'd like to tell you, but the suspect won't allow it. Our hands are tied.

Do you think any criminal will agree to sharing their identity?

It's not just some law-breaker.

This guy is under investigation for stalking and he's free to go?

He wasn't stalking anybody.

According to him, he was hired by someone on the internet to run an errand.

We've looked into this guy,

and he had absolutely nothing to do with the teacher.

So who paid him to run the errand?

Who was it if not Choi Hoseong?

As I said, we're looking into it.

We've even looked into the psychiatric hospital,

there's nothing implicating Choi Hoseong.

So don't accuse innocent people, okay?

At least tell me why they suspended his sentence.

Show me the medical report

that confirms he really does suffer a mental disorder.

It's the only way to give the victims and us some peace of mind.

Your Trigger success is going to your head, huh?

You think we're some kind of a joke?

You're asking me to break confidentiality.

-Watch out. -All right,

if I can't know the errand punk, at least give me the name of the doctor

who issued the medical report.

Give me a name, Detective, please.

-Help me out. Give me a name. -All right, just move aside. Excuse me.

Detective. Detective!

Hey! Detec--

You little…

"My wife disappeared six months ago

-with our five-year-old daughter…" -Pass.

"Divorced husband climbed 11 floors

-to steal mother-in-law's jewelry…" -Pass.

Nope. Boring as hell. It's been overdone.

This shaman won't stop emailing us.

Shaman?

-Some dumb report. -About what?

Apparently, there was a recent incident while the shaman was performing a gut,

says her deity keeps showing her a Trigger logo

-begging her to post on the forum. -I'm interested.

Oh, my God. Really?

You are looking for a story, aren't you?

I guess I should at least act like I have something to do here.

That doesn't sound like you, Han Do.

If you need something to do, help me with my story.

You're the most reliable source that I've got.

You can't investigate my personal life just because you need a story.

Me coming to find you during the cat case? That was destiny.

Okay? You know your landlord?

Just in that area, they've got some 400 properties

in their sons' names. It's incredible.

It's like a real-life Monopoly game, you know?

They bought everything off the hard work

-of young people like us. -Huh.

Huh?

So you're saying that people in fancy sports cars

would understand how people like us feel at all?

- Good morning. - Morning.

- Good morning, Ms. Oh. - Huh?

- Hello, Ms. Oh. - Good morning.

- How are you today? - Great. Good morning.

Hey, you know, a simple no would have been fine.

I've had some struggles in my life too.

I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings,

but you should ask someone else.

They got 400 properties?

You've got 399 more then.

Amoeba's changed since he got promoted.

He's angry. And the referee's just ignoring them.

Giho's been taking his stress out on people,

including me, since his story isn't going well.

He's changed.

He's got some nerve bossing us around when he's just barely made staff.

Oh, um… No, it's… It's not that bad, really, it's cool.

Ms. Jiyun.

Yes?

Are you kidding me? How many times am I gonna have to ask you

to CC me when you email the interviewees?

- Oh… - Get your head in the game, okay?

You do this way too often.

How about that, huh?

Violinist Choi Geon To Hold Charity Concert on March 22

Hello?

This is Choi Hoseong.

Uh…

Sorry, who is this?

I'd like to…

give you a gift. You mind coming to see me?

The First Informant

What the hell does that crazy prick wanna give you anyway?

I guess word's out about my hospital visit and Ms. Nam's whole thing.

The boys did do their homework.

We can't be certain if he's faking or not.

We should be glad we can see for ourselves.

We've seen stalker cases play out.

It's always the same thing.

They stalk victims till they die

or… they switch targets.

Wear a mask at least. A big one.

Why? You can find my face anywhere.

Well…

You'll find more than just my face.

Then at least, take a bodyguard.

Take Han Do with you.

- Kang Giho. - Huh? Me?

Why don't you come along?

Come get some air.

Sitting there with writer's block won't do much good.

Come on, let's go.

-Uh… what about Do? -I asked you!

Are you coming or not?

Uh… I-I'm coming, I'm not even scared, okay?

Ms. Oh! Make sure to wear a mask!

Oseong National Psychiatric Hospital

The patient understands his disease very well,

so please don't say or do anything

that could make him too agitated.

And please limit your visit to 30 minutes.

Uh…

Oh Soryong.

It seems like you like gifts, right?

Am I speaking to…

Choi Hoseong…

right now?

What do you think?

Can you…

let us talk to your…

other personalities as well?

Ever since I arrived here…

I've been learning how best to control myself.

I wasn't even aware

of these other identities I had inside my own head.

Ah.

A gift for you.

Medical Report Choi Hoseong, Male

Multiple Personality Disorder, Delirium

Dr. An Myeongseok, Pyeongil University Hospital

Is this…

your official diagnosis?

If I was lying about my disease,

I wouldn't very well have this report, would I, Soryong?

So, with the incident that just happened,

looks like you're claiming innocence.

You seem like the kind of person

who refuses to quit till they see

the real truth for themselves.

Now that…

I've shown you, I'm sure you can see the truth.

I don't actually know what happened out there.

I don't even… think I can recall what the woman looked like, at this point.

I would just like to remain in here, in peace…

receiving my treatment.

You need to go right now.

Visitation is over.

Sir, we got official clearance to be here--

I couldn't care less how you got in here.

This man is seriously ill. Show them out!

- Uh, wait, no, that's not… Hey… - Please get up, Mr. Choi.

That quack who issued the medical report for the lunatic…

is nowhere to be seen.

That little act of his deserves an Academy Award, don't you think?

He should go to Cannes.

He could have easily bitten one of us.

I did great in there.

Good thing I had my phone.

It's like you don't get a traffic ticket

if you don't know that you ran the red light.

- Ah, jeez, we need a signal or something! - Doctor.

Doctor! Dr. An?

You're Dr. An, aren't you?