Northern Limit Line Page #2
- Yes, sir!
What'll happen if there's
Who'll take the heat?
That's why we must have a plan to fall on.
Remember the jet that exploded
during '88 Olympics?
Come on!
Then what, should we just change it?
Should we?
Sir.
He's trying to do good
since he's got a new vessel.
I know, that's fine.
But don't pull that sh*t
at a delicate period.
Salute!
Are you nuts?!
You can't just barge in and stir things up.
Your promotion's at risk!
Think about your father.
Why're you bringing him up?
Commander on deck!
- Salute!
- Salute!
Commander is relieved.
Good Iuck.
Lower the flag!
Lower the flag!
Set sail!
Men on deck, at ease.
You've got a lot of catching up to do!
If I..
- A ton!
- So salty...
That's the forward base.
And...
that's North Korea.
Do you see?
What?
- The artillery barrage.
- Huh?
They installed so many.
A single shot will sink us immediately.
Don't be so tense, ease up!
Like hell!
Therefore, we must keep moving,
so they can't aim.
"Yellow Sea Patrol Forward Base."
Yo, First Aid!
Come here, come.
Sir?
- On the double, a**hole.
- Yes, sir.
Here.
Heard of blue crab noodles?
It's our vessel's specialty.
What did you do before?
I was a dentistry major.
What did you do?
They make fake teeth.
I see.
CPR per minute.
Sir?
Pop quiz, a**hole.
100/120
- Pump depth?
- 5 to 6cm.
Well, not bad.
Sir, did you Iearn that?
It's second nature for us sailors.
Yo, First Aid.
Meds don't save people,
people save people. Got it?
- I understand.
- So poetic.
Chief petty officer!
Stop it, you a**holes!
Turn that off.
People kill people.
Your negligence could give away
CPO Han.
CPO Han Sang-guk!
Order 100 push-ups.
'Light' at one, 'discipline' at two.
Begin.
As per my command, you'll
carry out push-ups.
- One.
- Light!
- Two!
- Discipline!
- One!
- Light!
- Two!
- Discipline!
- One!
- Light!
- Two!
- Discipline!
- One!
- 'Ever tasted crabs?'
- We do!
- Two!
Noodles!
- One!
- Blue crab!
- Two!
- Noodles!
- One!
- Blue crab!
- Two!
- Noodles!
- One!
- Blue crab!
Commander's coming!
- Two!
- Discipline!
- Yo, Ki-hyung.
- Yeah?
The front's really combative.
Are we protecting blue crabs?
Don't be an idiot,
there's nothing wrong with that.
- Yo, First Aid.
- Yeah?
Ever tasted the crab?
Tensed up for nothing.
Here.
You eat it so deliciously.
Do you eat metal and sh*t?
Sorry, I'm weaker than I look.
What's this?
Payment for the pills.
You got anything else?
I got a sister.
Sister?
- Hot?
- They say we look like twins.
A real cutie.
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