A Bittersweet Life Page #3
- Is that why you came here?
Yes, that and...
There was no misunderstanding.
Who do you think we are?
- Hey, Sunwoo!
- You be quiet.
Don't use your people
to mess with me anymore.
Sunwoo!
He's here as my guest today!
Damn it, how could you
do this to me?
I can do this because it's you.
Kim Sunwoo, do you think
the world is all yours?
Don't do anything you'll regret.
Aren't you going?
- You go first.
- See you.
Heesoo.
Hi.
Did you have a good date today?
Stop kidding.
Where did you say
you'd sleep tonight?
Thanks.
How should we do this?
I will call you tomorrow.
Just call me...
Yeah, Min-gi.
That a**hole can't drive for sh*t!
I wasn't talking...
I wasn't talking to you.
What about Moon Suk?
Did you go down to the club?
Ok.
Who is it?
Who is it?
Seyoon, don't!
Seyoon!
Stop it!
You bastard!
You know who I'm calling, don't you?
Any last words?
You finish them off yourself.
Okay. This is what we'll do.
I'll give you a chance.
Listen. Both of you.
You must never see each other again.
for any of us, including me...
Erase it completely.
Not just from your memories,
but from your habits, too.
Don't say it's hard...
Because this can get more serious
than either of you can imagine.
any longer so...
You, hurry, get dressed and leave.
Seyoon, don't do this.
- Seyoon!
- Heesoo, Heesoo.
Heesoo.
- Leave me alone!
- Listen to me!
Let me go!
Do you really believe we can just
forget about what happened here tonight?
- This...
- Do you... really... think so?
I was just looking
for the best way out of this.
Okay, you can go now.
Heesoo.
I don't have anything else to say.
You understand I can't say
anything, right?
Should I thank you
for saving my life or something?
Please leave now.
I'll do as you say.
Heesoo.
That's not the way it is.
You know it can't be erased.
Hey, open the window.
Hey!
That f***ing a**hole!
What's wrong with that guy?
Hey!
A**hole!
Who's there?
Get out here,
you pricks!
Come on out. Now.
Are you alone?
Let's just go one-on-one then.
I'm Oh Moo-sung from Samseongyo.
Whoever the f*** you are,
just get over here.
I'm sick of talking.
Calm down.
I only came to give you a message.
Did Mr. Baek send you?
Tell me.
Apologize.
Then nothing will happen.
"I. Was. Wrong. "
Three little words.
nothing horrible will happen.
"I. Was. Wrong. "
Just three words.
F***. Off. A**hole.
Think it over.
Stop talking sh*t and
get the f*** outta here.
Everyone's got to live their life.
Aren't you going
to answer the phone?
It's okay, it's not important.
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