Gangnam 1970

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[Produced by M.O. Vera Pictures

and Showbox, Mediaplex]

[In the 1970s, the city of Seoul began plans

to develop Gangnam into the new Seoul.]

[This film is a dramatization of events

that took place in Gangnam.]

[All characters and situations depicted

in this film are a work of fiction.]

This entire region is

a part of Gangnam.

It's close to the district

north of the Han River

and it has easier access to Seoul

than other satellite cities.

It's the golden pheasant.

What?

I mean the land is pure gold.

It looks ripe for picking.

How did you like seeing

Northern Seoul yesterday?

You have to think of how

it could provoke the North.

Shouldn't the land be out of gunshot range

when trying to increase its value?

Let's go with this one.

Put together an epic plan, Moon.

[Gangnam Blues]

Hey, hold up!

[Lee Min Ho]

[Kim Rae Won]

[Jung Jin Young]

Hey...

- Son of a...

- Hold up, man.

[Art Director:
Kim Seung Yong (History D& P)]

[Set Designer:
Kim Yang Gon]

[Editing:
Park Gok Ji]

[Music:
Jo Young Wook]

Hey, come here!

You want to get taken away?

These two.

Heads!

What do you mean three?

Look at it, don't you see the scale?

Do you take me for a fool

just because I'm going easy on you?

- What did you say?

- You messed with the scale, man!

You little sh*t!

- F***.

- 'F***'? What?

Hey, hey!

Hey, stop it.

Calm down. Don't.

- You f***ing sh*t!

- He started it!

Let go of me!

Give it to me!

[Written and Directed by Yoo Ha]

Ah, it's cold! So cold.

How is it so cold when it's spring?

F***ing hell...

[Building Demolition Notice]

Where can we go if they

kick us out of here?

Why would we leave our house?

We have to hold out until the end.

Ah, I can't stand it!

This is why you use a bulb

in times like these.

Hot, hot, hot.

Hey, you'll die from electrocution.

Better than freezing to death.

When will we get to sleep

in a warm house?

Bro.

Maybe we should quit everything

and work at a factory in Seoul.

Crazy idiot.

Who would hire someone who

doesn't have an identification card?

We may as well go out with a bang.

- What?

- Let's go rob a bank with rifles.

Wouldn't that at least get us

a nice new house?

Jeez.

It'd get us a room.

In jail.

So f***ing cold.

Let's go.

Who the f***?

Get out of here!

Why are you still here?

We told you to vacate months ago.

F*** off!

Damn!

Mister.

- Stop!

- Mister!

I said, stop!

- Hey, hey!

- This is our house!

- Does he wanna end up killed?

- I said, stop!

Get out of the way!

Pull that a**hole down here!

F***... you son of a b*tch!

How dependable you are.

Here, sit down.

This is Jang Deok Jae, the muscle.

That's Yang Ki Taek, the brains.

And this is Nam Soon Chul,

the manpower.

As you may have heard

from Assemblyman Seo

just make sure to crash the convention.

There must be a halt to

the presidential election.

Yes, sir.

As long as you take care of

this job successfully

I'll give all of you business permits

in western Seoul.

You'll have your work cut out for you.

Assemblyman Seo.

After the job is done...

How shall we distribute the permits?

Soon Chul!

This is all for the good of the nation!

Why do you keep harping on

that issue?

Let's talk about that later.

Split the business permits equally

between you three.

I have a business in Myeongdong too,

so come see me if you need my help.

Let's raise our glasses then.

Since Jang Deok Jae and

Yang Ki Taek are working together

make sure you get the job done properly.

Please reconsider.

About what?

With the politicians involved now,

I don't think this is our fight.

Gil Soo, all we need is that business

permit from Assemblyman Seo.

Can you get anything done

with those balls of yours, huh?

- You bastard!

- They've got work tomorrow.

As you were.

- What is it?

- You f***ing pest!

How dare you raise your fists!

You fearless bastards.

Please go easy on us.

Something came over us momentarily.

What?

You sons of b*tches.

Try that again.

I said to try that again

and see what becomes of you!

I'm on the phone, you a**hole!

What about those Younghwa-dong boys?

- Welcome.

- All right, I'll call again.

Good afternoon, boss.

Have you gathered everyone?

I think I can only get

about 40 or so, boss.

No more?

It'll be difficult,

even if we get the young'uns, too.

Who are they?

Ah, them...

They're nuisances from the shantytown.

We brought them in for re-education

for causing so much trouble.

Get them some new clothes

and put them on the bus.

Boss?

You boys.

Come to Seoul with me.

My stomach.

Why would they give us so much money

for filling in for a fight?

That's more than

what we make in a month.

Damn it.

Now that we're homeless,

should we join the gang?

Dream on.

- They don't accept ragmen.

- But you can take a beating.

Who knows? If you take all of their punches,

maybe they'll let us in.

Son of a b*tch.

Listen up.

From this moment on,

we're affiliates of the Peace Party.

Once we get there,

walk in like you're a party member

and you crash the convention.

Make sure to trash everything in sight

and then get out of there.

Got that?

- Yes, boss!

- Yes, boss!

Destroy!

Wipe them out!

Destroy everything!

Destroy it all!

Destroy everything!

Come on, destroy everything!

Destroy it all!

I can't hold it in any longer.

I'll be back.

Stay here.

- Bro.

- I'll be back!

Bro! Where are you going?

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