Sensitive Couple

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Waves

A star.

A key?

Geez! You scared me.

Can I sit here?

It's Munch. I love Munch.

I'm not really good at starting

a conversation like this.

I saw your work

in a sketch class.

My club's holding an exhibition of

Illustrated poems this spring.

I need to ask you a favor.

Do you have some time?

Sorry, I'm busy.

Smart ass!

The living organism is

that of trapped in.

The ESP Couple

Help!

- Excuse me.

- Excuse me...

It's on the second floor.

- Excuse me.

- Yes?

- Where's the washroom?

- Washroom? It's on the second floor.

Thank you.

Scatter some garbage

on the bench.

Huh? Garbage?

So that people won't sit there.

What if someone hangs

around the contact spot?

OK. Roger that.

Pour the leftover

soda pop, too.

Act like a professional!

He's coming.

Get out of there.

He just put in the money bag.

Everybody, watch out!

We have to find her.

Don't worry.

We'll take care of it.

Our chief is an expert

in this field.

Chief, you've been off kidnapping

cases for a while, haven't you?

This is my first time.

Never done this before?

We usually don't take up

this kind of case.

There are other experienced detectives.

I don't know why they left it with us.

So who is the girl?

I have no idea. They said,

just shut up and find her.

Should we get him?

Don't you see?

He's just passing by.

Besides, it's covered in garbage.

How kind!

What is it?

- Some guy's cleaning it up.

- I can see it myself!

We spilled soda pop all over

the bench, so don't worry.

He'll just walk away.

What the hell! He's wiping

the bench. What a loser!

Hi.

Hi.

- Get them out of there.

- OK.

My name's Hyun-jin.

Hyun-jin Lee.

Uh-huh.

Well... I'm Su-min.

Su-min Kim.

Did you know that old lady?

Who?

The lady who was looking

for the security office.

Security office?

Not a washroom?

I'm sorry.

Sorry for what?

I didn't know you were conducting

an undercover operation.

I didn't say anything.

How did you know?

Well... I just know.

- You just know?

- He is suspicious, chief.

We're not idiots.

Isn't it obvious?

A homeless guy wearing

an earphone like that.

And brand-new Nike Air Jordans?

They're knockoffs.

Who are you?

We're in a mystery film club.

A mystery film club...

Chief, look over there.

Someone's coming.

Get them all!

They're pathetic.

It looks like a bait.

They can't lose the

police that way.

They're running in

the same direction.

I'm sure they'll get caught.

It's an attempt to distract the police.

I bet the money bag's still

in the garbage can.

They probably covered it

up with a newspaper

while standing around it.

Let's go find out.

I got it.

See? I was right.

Over there!

- Give it up!

- Back off!

Stop the bleeding and

get an ambulance.

Yes, sir!

What the hell were you thinking?

He took out a weapon...

I just followed the regulation.

What if he dies?

How would you find her?

By asking a psychic?

He's not gonna die.

Don't you trust me?

I'm afraid he'll be brain dead.

He's in a hepatic coma.

He has a liver disease

and it's critical.

We need to see how it develops,

but there's little hope.

What kind of a moron

does the kidnapping

when his liver's failing?

Sorry...

Did you find anything?

He's clean.

There was no clue at all.

What about the boys?

They knew nothing.

The suspect gave them

money to do that.

Damn it!

Why don't we interrogate him?

Good! You do it!

Open up his head and find out

where he's hiding her.

Who knows?

Telepathy might work.

You were born with this?

Yes.

Is it okay his skull's

opened like that?

Well, I've never seen this before.

It's possible his

- What about my scar?

A soft spot on a newborn

baby's skull?

Yeah. Usually it closes up

around two years of age.

As his skull opens like this,

it creates a different

pressure on the brain.

There you go! You know a lot.

As the brain pressure goes down,

more blood pumps into the brain.

What about my scar?

IDoes it mean...

that his brain functions

better than those of others?

We need a CT scan

for more results.

Then do it.

- Excuse me. May I go?

- Sure.

- How's the guy?

- Oh, him?

He's not seriously injured.

No need to write a deposition.

So I told him to go after

seeing a doctor.

- Did you take care of it?

- Sure. Huh?

Take care of what?

The bill!

- I'll pay it back.

- When?

Soon...

Soon?

Can I just send you

the money tomorrow?

Just give me your

account number.

You expect me

to believe that?

It's really late... You don't need

to come to my place.

I don't mind. Besides, you

don't even have a cab fare.

I can walk.

Oh... Why didn't you tell me?

How far is it from here?

It's about a two-hour walk.

Taxi!

Here. You keep it.

- It's mine.

- So I gave it back.

How did you get this?

It slipped out when you fainted

in the park, and I picked it up.

So it was my money all along.

Bingo!

- Then why are you coming to my place?

- I got some business to take care of.

I'll tell you when we get in.

Aren't you grateful to me for

getting your wallet back?

Gosh!

You scared me!

How did you get in?

I saw you putting the password.

You should know better than using

the date of birth as a password.

- How did you know?

- I saw your ID card from the wallet.

Are you a stalker?

Like you're that cute!

I got your wallet back,

but you're so ungrateful.

You cheated.

Are you a runaway? How come you're

not going home at this late hour?

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