Deulgae

Synopsis: Wol, a hairdresser, agrees to marry her co-worker Man-bok. When she meets her friend Hyeob, he tells Wol that he has had a crush on her since childhood. They spend the entire day together and, that evening, Wol takes pity on Hyeob and marries him that very night. However, Man-bok's reaction and the consequences of her hasty decision may be too great for Wol to bear.
Year:
1971
84 min
14 Views


What did you just say?

You think you know everything?

No, sir.

I didn't say that.

Get up.

I still believe I'm correct.

If you think you're so smart,

why don't you be the teacher?

You little sh*t.

But Mr. Yoo,

I'm still right, aren't I?

What the hell is the matter with you?

You piece of sh*t!

What do you take me for?

You think I'm an idiot?

You little sh*t.

Are you okay?

Hey, he's coming out.

F***, that's big.

Let's go.

TINKER TICKER:

11 YEARS LATER

It's not the strongest that survive,

but those who survive are strong.

I try my best to live every moment

to survive the world of endless competition.

Mr. Park Jung-gu?

My motto is be the owner of one's mind.

I believe controlling one's mind

is the start of everything.

Mr. Park...

Do you watch pornography often?

Yes.

What? No.

Sometimes.

What about you, Miss Lee?

What? Pornography?

No. What's your motto in life?

Traffic citation and tow warning notice.

Will you really send a bomb?

I saw your internet ad.

Do you really give away free bombs?

You're home.

You need to move out.

What?

Don't you have anything better to do?

You're still doing it.

Aren't you?

What are you talking about?

I don't want to bust my butt

to support a piece of trash like you.

You can't do this me.

You still think

you got caught because of me?

It was a crazy thing to begin with.

Even if I didn't make a mistake,

you still would've been caught.

No f***ing way.

You're a loser.

You haven't changed a bit.

F*** you!

When will you come to your senses?

I'm sick of getting

tangled up in your mess.

Place the package.

Seoul.

Jungnang-gu.

Recipient:
Das.

Sender:
Producer.

Free homemade bombs:

dada999@gmx. net

Contact me, only if you'll use it

This post will terminate shortly.

Hey, Jung-gu.

Hello.

Hello.

Do you know what time it is?

I'm sorry.

What do you think of this place?

Where's this?

It's beautiful.

Somewhere in the Alps.

It's great.

Is this from your last seminar?

Prof. Baek will you please take me

to the next seminar?

What do you think?

It's great.

Great?

Jung-gu, do you know why I picked you out

of all the grad school applicants?

I'm not sure

You don't know?

It's because desperate people like you

are very obedient.

Mr. Kim.

I'm fine. How are you?

"It's the job applying season.

I bet our listeners are distressed these days..."

Hey.

Our department is completely different

from your former Chemistry department.

Yes, sir.

We don't just sit still

and play with numbers.

If you want to survive here,

you have to adjust to us, not vice versa.

Whew. That's better.

Hey! What are you doing?

What?

You just vandalized a school property.

You see, there's no off switch for this,

and it was so loud.

What's with this guy?

Give me your name

and your student ID number.

I'm Prof. Yoo Jun-yong.

I just started this semester.

What? Professor?

Yes. Prof. Yoo Jun-yong.

I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you.

I'm Han Kyu-nam, an assistant for Prof. Baek.

Whatever.

Mind your own business from now on.

What's with this guy?

Kyu-nam.

That f***er.

Why? Is he not a professor?

This is the picture of Prof. Yoo.

I heard Prof. Yoo is young,

but I'm a fool for believing the bastard.

Who was that guy?

Kyu-nam. I have to be somewhere,

so I have to leave early.

For what?

Tell Prof. Baek when he gets back.

I'm in a hurry.

Can you tell him for me?

Hello.

You're back.

Where will we be

if it wasn't for Mr. Kim?

Is that a project from

Daesung Corporation?

Why do they always want market research

and demand forecasting?

I don't even know my own future.

How would I know the future of others?

Ministry of Knowledge Economy

is also involved in this project.

Where are you going?

I have a doctor's appointment,

so I have to leave early.

What for?

My back hurts.

While you're there, why don't you ask

the doctor to check your brain?

Excuse me?

You know you're a bit weird.

Okay.

Hurry and go.

Bye.

The bottle cap.

Thank you.

Jung So-yeon.

Jang Hyun-soo.

Choi Hyuk-jin.

Lee Hyo-min

"F" The writer's mental health is questionable.

Lee Hyo-min?

Marketing and Image.

In modern society, the consumers

are buying more than just goods.

People buy the image and illusion

associated with the goods.

Why are there auto showgirls

at auto shows?

The sellers are secretly combining

sexy girls with cars to create fantasy.

Then it's all a scam.

Not really. They never said about

giving out girls if you buy the car.

It's an illusion associated

with automobiles.

An illusion means nonexistent things.

You think selling nonexistent things

is not a scam?

In modern age, do goods

without images mean anything?

It's true that every substance is becoming

substituted with symbols and images.

But those manipulated images distort truth

and confine the principal agent in virtual reality.

It contributes to the exploitation

mechanism of ruling class.

I'm sure you know that.

Lee Hyo-min.

Baudrillard warned that when representation

of reality replaces reality itself, it'll be the end.

So ultimately, you're teaching the end

of the world and humanity. Aren't you?

Did you write that weird essay?

It's a great world to live in.

Back in the day, I wouldn't have imagined...

Seeing you on the podium,

the world could get better.

Anyway, you don't have to

come to my class anymore.

Because you already failed.

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