Murder River Page #2

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Don't you hear me?

Open your f***ing mouth!

Don't leave any marks.

Open your mouth, a**hole!

You really have to go?

Your brother didn't confess after all.

Myung-hee would be still alive

if we didn't bet that day.

I'm going to move on.

Dong-sik!

Bye.

You'll never see me here again.

Jeonju, 1988

Let's go to eat!

Seung-ho!

Dong-sik?

Long time no see.

What's this,

a palm or concrete?

Spent 3 years on fishing boats.

I see.

Why don't we go

to eat something?

Eat?

There's a great restaurant.

Let's get some drinks.

Drinks?

Sure, why not? Then should we

get some draft beer?

Jesus.

Dong-sik!

They check attendance

after dinner.

This is Seung-ho's class?

Yes, it is.

Where's the attendance book?

In the office...

I'll get it.

How good is Seung-ho?

He's the top.

You know what? Blacks can't

take the bus whites take.

It's called apartheid.

How do you that?

You haven't been to South Africa.

Of course, you're the

number one student.

You are? How cool!

Do you keep in touch

with your sister?

I've only heard of her.

She works for some trading company.

I haven't seen her for 2 years.

She was so good to me.

Marry her when you become

an attorney or a judge.

You have no idea

how popular she was.

Have you visited your brother?

Seung-ho, you see...

Damn it.

Let's drink till death!

But I have to go back.

You're not a real man

unless you know how to drink.

Watch this.

Bottoms up, bottoms up!

So cool!

It's your turn now.

Fill it up, fill it up!

Here.

Drink it, drink it!

Seung-ho.

Why was your umbrella

found at the river?

Are you a detective now?

Idiot.

God...

What the hell is this?

What's this, huh?

Why did you do this?

You're the class president.

Step up.

Bend over.

Remove your hand.

Don't move.

Why would you do that?

Don't you move!

A Letter of Apology

Guro Industrial Complex

Seoul, 1991

We should get more drinks.

Let's go.

How about 'Can't Get Over You'?

What?

It sounds so corny.

But it's a nice place.

No, why don't we go to

some bar and get cold beer.

But I want some milk.

Fresh milk.

What? You know each other?

Since when you're a regular?

You're such a naughty man.

Hey, come on in.

Come on.

You liked Myung-hee, right?

But don't hate

my big brother too much.

Me, neither.

I heard that he insisted

till the end that he didn't do it.

Who believes someone

with a mental disease?

Don't hate Dong-sik, either.

Why would I hate him?

Right, you're friends.

Is it because I'm a bar girl?

No, that's not it.

Hey, stop right there!

Let me go!

Don't move, a**hole!

Let me see.

You were the class president

of Samduk Middle School.

You lent Myung-hee your

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