Dachimawa Lee Page #5

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Mr. Wang!

lf you take a horse...

to the place l tell you...

You might catch up with them...

The horses... out back.

No!

Agent 8! Agent 8!

Sangpal!

Black Dragon River

Agent 8 is gone forever,

so the world is working against us.

That means we are alone

in the world.

lf you think of Agent 8 leaving us,

l would say this is more of an

upsetting and painful situation.

How did he die?

The Manchurian bandits tortured him

and suffocated him to death,

by forcing snot and saliva

down his throat.

Those villains!

We should move before

it's too late.

The two of us?

No.

The statue is obviously there.

So you must get it, even without me.

You stay here in case...

Don't say that!

Not even as a joke!

Really

Mari! l don't want to

put you in danger.

Dachimawa Lee.

Promise me

that you'll come back to me.

- We shouldn't.

- We should.

Why is my heart beating so?

My head and my heart do not agree.

l'm ready.

- l can't do this!

- You can.

Your lips are drawing me in,

- l know.

- Yeon-ja, l'm sorry.

Fool.

Sneaking in is going to be tough.

One smack and it's lights out.

This isn't enough.

What shall l do?

so you have to use the bullets

in a different gun.

Professor Nam prepared me for

every possible situation.

l just hope he lives a long, full life

and continues working for our country.

Don't kick. Pull.

Drop your weapons

and raise your hands!

Wait, this is Manchuria!

l said, drop your weapons

and raise your hands!

l like your guts.

What do you want?

l hear there's a lot of money

to be made here.

l want a cut.

What are you talking about?

The Golden Buddha.

What the hell

are you talking about?

Whoever chops his head off

gets a casket of gold!

~ l think of him when it rains.

~ He was always quiet.

~ He hid the pain of love,

~ and cried over the one

who left him.

~ One rainy day in the car,

he asked me,

~ What's the saddest thing

in the world?

~ He said affection was

sadder than love,

~ and lowered his head then.

~ He played the guitar for me

in my hospital room.

~ He comforted me

and l loved him.

~ He left without

a word of goodbye.

~ Where is he and is he happy?

~ Does he ever think of me?

~ Oh, how l still miss him so.

~ He came into my heart.

Quickly!

l told you not to come down here!

There's no time.

My license is restricted to cars!

l told you l didn't have

the right license!

Where's the statue?

Here!

Mari!

Oh, no.

Bring me his dead body!

Quick! Find the Golden Buddha!

Come on, get a move on!

Oh, no. Oh, no.

Where am l?

Who are you?

Why am l here?

Oh, no.

l can't remember anything.

How l came here.

Who l am...

l don't know who you are

but l get the feeling you're a

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