Three Kims Page #2

to the police?

Whoever did it should rot in jail.

You know the old saying.

Those who rise with chopsticks

collapse with chopsticks.

What was that?

What happened here?

Let me explain.

It's too noisy to eat here!

Let's go, Kendo!

I'm not done eating.

No, Taekkyon is stronger.

No, Kungfu is.

Our master can beat yours.

No way!

Ours can beat yours!

-What's going on?

-What is it?

Master!

Why causing trouble?

Is this how I taught you?

They said Kungfu was

stronger than Taekkyon.

No, they said their master

would beat you.

Kungfu is stronger, right?

Of course!

What?

Are you out of your mind?

Or drunk?

Do your mean that?

Yes, I do.

You're so funny.

All right.

Should we get it on?

I'd like that.

Taekkyon, go! Kungfu, go!

Taekkyon, go! Kungfu, go!

Taekkyon, go! Kungfu, go!

Wait, stop!

One of the lenses fell out.

Where is it?

Dad, you don't wear them.

What the...

I always run errands.

What am l, a servant?

Hey, Curly.

Come here.

Get your ass over here!

Look at him wearing a Hanbok.

Is it a vintage look?

Wait.

It's not even a Hanbok.

What are you, a servant?

Damn servant!

Servant, give us money.

Come on!

Wow, what's the occasion?

Nothing.

You seem so feeble lately

so I cooked some healthy food.

That's my boy.

I'm so touched.

Let's eat.

Dad?

What?

Can you teach me deadly moves?

-I will.

-Really?

Someday.

What's that Someday?

I was thinking 1 5 years.

But if you keep it up,

I'll make it 5.

This is salty.

That's not fair.

Teach me those moves now.

Or I'll stop cooking for you.

What's wrong with you?

Why do you want to learn

those moves?

That's because...

I know why.

You want to show off

to your friends, don't you?

That's not it.

Doryung, listen to me.

When practicing Taekkyon...

...there are two things

you have to remember.

One.

Don't ever use violence.

Two.

Don't you ever use violence.

Got it?

Eat now.

I won again!

Where are you going?

I gotta go to a Kungfu gym.

No way, sit back down.

Our master will be upset

if I'm late.

Our master?

Who's scarier,

me or Kungfu master?

Don't talk back.

I'll play the old man now.

You're not good enough

to beat me.

Practice more.

I won't play with you again.

What a temper.

But it was so nice to see you

doing your best!

-Come here.

-You can't run from us.

Did you bring money, Curly?

Give us money now.

Let me frisk him.

No money?

I should kill you!

Didn't we tell you

to bring us money?

You think you're tough?

Didn't we tell you

to bring us money?

You wanna die?

Bring us money!

What's in your bag?

Answer me, or die!

No bullying, okay?

You won all those trophies?

It's nothing.

You must be really good.

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