Miracle in Cell No.7 Page #3

- Yes, sir.

Attention!

Shall we?

Pass! Pass!

Let's play basketball.

What the!

- The ball went over.

- Oh no!

Would anyone out there

be kind and throw it over?

Thank you!

- Vaseline?

- Vaseline!

You pervert!

- It's used! Pay double!

- Yes, sir!

- Glue?

- Whose is this?

- Me, sir.

- Come here.

No glue for you!

Ointment.

Damn bastards messing with

my turf.

Now, we're getting paid!

Wire the money right!

- One-eyed.

- Yes, boss.

- Reserve solitary.

- Yes, boss.

Watch out!

Boss!

You out of your mind?

Stop sucking like a kid.

Son of a b*tch.

If you need something,

ask me.

1004?

What are you doing?

BIO!

Break up! Move it!

Don't sit.

Lie down here.

I should pay you back

for saving my life.

Anything you need?

Go on. Tell me.

You smoke?

Smoking is bad.

Dang.

You don't know our boss.

If you don't keep your word,

you're just a thug!

But a real gangster sticks to

his word, like our boss.

You get my meaning?

You're in luck, pal.

What do you need?

Yesung.

What?

Huh? Who?

Were there kids

in the choir before?

They picked 3 kids.

Aren't they cute?

Chief! Chief!

The warden is looking for you.

Hurry, sir!

Why are they so loud!

Yesung. Hold on.

Came the wrong way.

- Are you okay?

- Yes, sir.

No!

Please!

I'm fine!

Just go, sir!

Are you Yesus?

Daddy!

Where were you!

What happened!

I'm so sorry!

Know how much

I looked for you!

- I'm sorry.

- Where were you!

- I'm sorry.

- You disappeared.

I'm sorry.

Yesung is skinny.

Why so light?

Quiet.

- Thank you!

- Okay. Quiet.

- This is wrong, boss!

- Thank you.

Think! What if we get caught?

This can increase our sentences!

Please be quiet!

No way!

I'm out of this!

Guard! Over here!

Mister!

I'm good at hiding!

- Sir!

- She can hide good!

Sir! Over here!

Sh*t! Bong-shik!

- He's coming!

- Oh sh*t!

Sir!

Sir!

What is it'?

Look!

Look, what?

In our cell!

What?

Say it.

Our cell, what!

Hey!

One more bread, please?

Just one.

Think you're Jean Valjean?

Crying over bread?

Eat it, fool!

I'm busy!

Stuff down mine, too!

Yesung!

Weren't you scared?

Got yourself a smart daughter.

Daddy will be out soon.

- Sure she's your daughter?

- Yes!

Lee Yong-gu's daughter,

Yesung.

Pretty Light OB-GYN.

Born on December 23rd

at 2:
28 p.m.

2.1 kilograms.

- What a little cutie!

- Daddy?

Why're you here?

You're not a bad man.

Daddy is not a bad man.

This is a school.

Not a bad place.

Drink this.

Not school.

It's prison.

All bad people.

Daddy didn't do bad.

If she's not gone in 2 hours,

we're all dead!

- Why're you leaving already?

- The pastor fell over.

High blood pressure.

Sh*t! Out of my way!

You said, two hours!

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