Love Forecast Page #2

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Thank a lot, man.

It may be hard to believe but it's true.

Like she says I'm a man of principles

who can only gallop forward

like a horse with busted balls.

- That's too much.

- I love soju.

I feel like sh*t. Why can't

you have one drink with me?

Fine, I'll drink by myself.

Open up your forehead.

What will I do about you?

I'm feeling it. I'm feeling it coming.

They say they love me then they leave me.

I don't know what love is anymore.

I just don't.

Mom...

Why did you choose me

From all those people

What's the words after?

Want me to call the singer?

I don't know...

Foul-mouthed and violent,

the worst type of drunk you can get.

That's my friend, Hyeon-woo.

Why did you choose me

From all those people

You're not hurting from love.

You're just angry because

you can't have him.

Shut up, idiot!

Aw, my ear!

I miss him.

Who are you calling?

I want to hear his voice.

Hey, no! Don't.

Oh, come on.

Hello...?

It's me.

I had a drink with a man.

And I'm being carried on his back.

Right now as we speak.

That doesn't bother you?

Shush! You're waking everyone up.

- Say something.

- Say what?

Hello, I'm that guy.

The line's dead.

Do you mind? I'm the one

that got dumped today.

Hey!

Who asked you, a**hole?

Walk faster!

Aw, my tail bone!

It hurts.

It hurts like sh*t.

It hurts like sh*t.

Hey!

Kang Jun-su!

Idiot.

How did I end up here?

You made yourself at home.

I feel like sh*t.

12 bomb shots, 15 shots of soju...

That's 3 bottles of green

and 8 beers. Don't call

yourself a human being.

That's not so bad.

I never should've let you move out.

Move back in with us.

You end up here drunk three

nights a week anyway.

I'm not giving up my hard-earned freedom.

I'll live freely until I get married.

Oh, please!

When weren't you ever free?

Watch your tone, kid.

When you grow up, you'll live freely, too.

You'll date men and get your heart broken.

Sure. As long as it's not a married man.

You know what I think?

You should behave yourself until

you find a nice young man

like Jun-su to marry.

She's not my type, dad.

We're different classes altogether.

No, you're a match made in heaven.

Screw-up and a bigger screw-up.

- Who's the bigger screw-up?

- Who's the bigger screw-up?

- Jinx!

- Jinx!

Why does my jaw hurt?

I accidentally stepped

on your face last night.

You got up and made a call.

Please pick up.

Why aren't you picking up?

You're a bad man.

I did what?

Where's my phone?

Where is it?

20 outgoing calls:

Lee Dong-jin, Producer

See? A massive screw-up.

Why didn't you stop me?

This soup is amazing.

- It's good, right?

- Oh, yeah.

It's not like what you

think between him and me.

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