Pain (Pained / Tong-jeung / 통증) (통증)

My sympathy, sir.

How'd your interest get to be 10 times what you borrowed?

Couldn't you call?

Why'd you come to my house!

Get out!

Hon? Should I call the cops?

Yeah.

Sir, you're quite different from

when you borrowed urgent money.

So what?

You added damn crazy interest!

What's wrong with missing a few months' payment!

What? Wanna hit me?

Think you can use force on us?

What are they, stupid?

Mr. Park? Come here, please.

The client says he did nothing wrong.

But the payment date is long past.

What are you doing?

I'm sorry.

She says we're stupid.

How in the world...

Can't you do your job right?

Didn't I say talking gets through to some,

but not for others?

Take your shoes off. Get up!

It's impolite to wear shoes in people's homes!

What are you doing?

No, sir.

It's not your fault.

He's at fault.

I have to train him right.

Stand up straight!

You have a baby, sir?

So, that's why.

It costs a lot to raise a baby.

Then it's hard to get money back!

You should've told me that earlier.

Come here.

What were you thinking!

Ah... sir?

Just give me one day.

No, just one hour. Please.

I'll pay up.

PAINED

Damn bastard finally pays.

'Ice Pack'

Put this on your face. It's bruised bad.

And wipe the blood.

We go collecting cash like shit,

but end up with pocket change.

Know how many people in Seoul

are actually from here?

Take a guess.

Don't know. About half?

Only 1.5%.

They all come up from the country like me

lookin' to fight for tops.

Seoul's full of folks like that.

Then, out of all those people

who makes it big?

Diligence is a given.

And a smart head. Next up is strength.

People like that go places.

What's next? What do you think?

Guts, man. You need that.

No matter what lvy League school

or how strong you are...

If you ain't got guts,

you just eat and die. You know?

What's better than that?

The ones who come out on top

of the ones with guts?

Think about it till I come back.

Nam-soon, change hands! You'll get frostbite.

Be right back!

Can I see that one?

This? Good choice!

I designed this myself.

You have great taste.

- What do you think? - You look great in anything.

- Come on. Who says? - Me!

There's nothing prettier than me.

- Let's go. - Of course there isn't!

Go easy.

Don't let 'em touch everything.

They're fake jewelry anyways.

The filthiest things in the world

are what people touch.

Things, animals...

or even people.

Your things will get covered with grime and stuff.

Ji-sun?

Yes?

What... What are you doing?

Getting my grime on you!

Laughing all you want?

Bitch.

Just because your father died...

He still owes me $6000!

Don't buy more drinks, eat some food.

Why you!

- Hurts, huh? - Yes.

See!

You get hurt, you die. Watch your tongue.

Anyone home?

This one won't be easy.

Yes?

Who?

Speaking.

I'm working now.

What time?

Where?

Shit.

Excuse me.

Miss?

I'm Song Beom-no.

I have an appointment at 3?

One moment.

Sir? Mr. Song's here to see you at 3?

'Value The Value Of Money'

Who are you!

Pay up, bitch.

You're Lim Gye-jung's husband, right?

Yeah.

You use self-injury to threaten?

Your blows are infamous.

So, how much does my wife owe you?

- You can pay me now? - Tell me how much!

Do you have a religion?

What?

I'm a Buddhist.

So, I was thinking...

Money's important to me...

But I think human ties are priceless.

So what?

Should we solve our problem with money...

Or body...

Let's think about that, huh?

- Geez! - I said!

Talking gets through to some,

but not to others! Didn't I!

Go away! Or I'll call the cops!

I'll go if you pay up.

$3500 principle plus $5000 interest totals $9000.

I don't have it!

Pay up, bitch!

Wait! That's mine!

Why you!

Don't touch me!

Wanna die?

- Pay up! - Let me go!

Pay up!

What's going on in my house!

Granny!

Help me! He's a loan shark!

Of all things...

Get him!

You! Move out!

But it's winter! I can't!

I don't care!

If I bleed, it'll be murder.

Fine.

I don't want my dad in heaven

getting bad-mouthed.

That's why I'll pay.

But I got other places to pay off, too.

$9000...

No interest divided by 42 months

equals $180 a month!

It's a deal.

$180?

Wanna die!

Think I pulled this shit just for that?

You don't scare me one bit.

What?

You threaten with self-injury,

but can't hit others.

The fuck you talking about?

I face over 100 people a day.

Think I can't tell?

And I'm taking off the pot

and stuff you broke before.

I'm back at 1 am on weekdays,

and 7 am on weekends.

If you come around then,

I'll have $180 ready per month.

What the hell...

Why live like this with a face like that?

Wash up and you can live off

being a gigolo at least.

The hell...

Good job.

Hey! Cracked your head?

Was she pretty feisty?

She got a pimp or something?

I got $5000. It's over.

Stupid.

Who says? Are you the boss?

If we bring this in,