Coin Locker Girl

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It won't hurt after your muscles relax.

Mom...

Why were you even born?

COIN LOCKER GIRL

A baby was abandoned in a coin locker.

A beggar at the subway station

discovered the child.

A newborn covered in blood

crying at the top of her lungs.

The beggars named the child Il-young.

Found in coin locker #10,

Il-young (one-zero).

That's my name.

F*ck off!

F*ck off?

- Yeah, f*ck off!

- Get out!

I'm staying! Let go, faggots!

Detective Tak, you really shouldn't.

Let me out!

Ma Photo Studio

Did you get seasick?

No.

Pull up your shirt.

Never had a surgery. I'm healthy.

Here.

"Body Abandonment Note"

Thank you.

Thank you.

Sit.

It's a loan.

You should get settled.

Thank you.

Thank you!

Next!

Mom.

You're still alive?

Thought Poker killed you.

This one's good and strong.

It's not a child,

but more like a beast.

With no birth registration,

it's clean.

Clear my interest

with the others

and subtract this one

from the principal.

How much?

Tak, you brought trouble.

Loans, Financing

Ma Enterprise

Loans, Errands, Personal Affairs

My mom is very ill.

We need money for medicine.

Il-young!

How much did you earn?

I earned a lot.

Spicy rice cakes again?

Uncle, can't we have something else?

I like spicy rice cakes.

- I don't.

- I don't like it, either.

Where are we going?

Somewhere fun?

- A waterpark!

- The zoo!

A waterpark! The zoo! A swimming pool!

Uncle, I'll be good!

I'll earn more money!

Not crying?

Close the door.

Let's go.

Where?

Mom.

Order

- two more noodles.

- Double portion.

I'm hungry.

Get up.

Time to work.

Why just stare, when you can help?

If you become useless

I'll kill you, too.

We don't need new ashtrays.

Just get high on fucking philopon, faggot.

Whatever, bitch.

Hurry and mix.

Get lost.

Gang Se-yoon.

$4K loaned on July 11.

With interest, it's total $12K.

Due date, today.

Right?

Pay up.

Crazy motherfucker...

I fucking will, dirty bitch...

Shuffled up?

I'm fucking out of luck.

Hurry up.

Pay.

The money.

Shit...

You're driving me crazy.

Okay.

I will...

A few punches first.

Honey, where are you?

Who are these men?

Well, I mean

I'll pay back until next week.

I promise. But my wife...

What's the bet?

- $500.

- $3,000.

- Wait.

- You're on!

You know how you'll pay if you lose.

Go on.

Rich!

Ron.

Oh, no...

Thank you!

I really appreciate it.

Thank you very much!

I'll work really hard from now on.

Thank you. My wife has a kidney disease

so I needed money for medicine...

I'm not finished.

What?

For my bruise.

In your mouth.

Okay...

You need money?

Back in the business?

Well, I guess so.

This is all I know how to do.

Did you see Tak at the casino?

Yes, I saw Tak.

That son of a bitch lives in the casino.

Seems like he's thrown away his badge.

Took two of these for gambling money.

Well, you're still alive.

Still not selling spicy rice cakes?

I'd rather eat dung.

She looks new. An employee?

Huh?

You're back early.

Where's Mom?

- Went somewhere.

- Il-young's back!

You dickhead!

Took your pills?

Look what you did...

Keep on forgetting and you'll die.

Ate them now.

Hongju won't die.

This came.

Il-young...

Who's Ma Wu-hee?

Mom.

Mom's name is Ma Wu-hee?

It really fits her.

That's why it's Ma Enterprise.

Il-young!

Blue in the top cabinet,

yellow in the lower one.

- White checks under the chest.

- Okay.

Hi Hongju, I'm Jeon Jihyun.

Hongju's picture is strange.

- No, it looks the same.

- What's the market price?

A cornea is $10 or $15K. Kidneys...

- $15K?

- Dirt cheap.

I met Chido today.

The fucker is so impatient.

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