Three Kims Page #4

No, this is fun.

-Master Kim.

-Yes?

This is like a dream come true.

Thank you so much.

No problem.

Without my father's objection...

...I would've started a gym

and taught a martial art.

By the way...

Yes?

What do you think of my girl?

What?

What do you mean?

What do you think of her

as your wife?

Actually,

I have a crush on her.

You do?

Go for it.

I'll help you in every way.

Are you serious?

Thanks!

But I think the other two masters

have a crush on her, too.

No way.

Over my dead body!

They're not like you.

So lowly.

Those flies are a pain in the ass.

They chase my girl around.

And I can't do anything

about it.

Sir, I have an idea.

What?

-Master Kim?

-Yes, sir.

-Master Kim?

-Yeah.

-Master Kim?

-Yes.

I got you all here today...

...because of my girl.

What?

Anything happened to her?

No, nothing happened.

As you know, she's old enough

to get married.

So I'm looking for a man

for her to marry.

But I can't give her away

just to anybody.

So I came up with this idea.

In ancient China,

the father-in-law held a contest...

...to find a brave son-in-law.

So I'd like to test you guys

to see who deserves my girl.

Are you guys up for it?

Yes, I am.

Me too.

I don't want to.

You don't? Why not?

I love her so much.

But I can't fight my friends.

Can you fight me?

Yes!

I will do it.

Good.

You all three agreed.

In a month at a Kungfu gym.

Is that okay?

Yes!

Master Kim of Kungfu,

You're dead. Kendo Master Kim

One.

Two.

Three.

Taekkyon, Kungfu

Stop messing

with my scarecrow!

Master Kim of Kendo

Don 't behave flippantly!

I blew them all out!

Why so many thugs

in town lately?

You' re a martial art master

and scared of thugs?

Who says l' m scared?

Dung is to be avoided.

-You're a joke.

-Stop right there, guys.

What were you saying?

Say it again.

What?

You were talking about thugs.

Go home, Doryung.

Okay.

I think you misunderstood.

It wasn't about thugs.

It was Thuks, my friend.

He stinks like dung.

You've seen him, right?

No.

Are you kidding me?

You wanna die?

Words won't do.

Let go.

Boys?

How are you, sir?

Good.

Who are they?

It'll be a good workout.

Get ready.

Hey!

Run!

-Get them!

-Stop right there!

Why'd you butt in?

Take your shoes off.

We don't wanna mess

with those boys.

Was I supposed to put up

with such insults?

No way!

Why didn't you stay

and fight then?

You told me to run.

Otherwise, I'd have kicked their asses

with this broom.

Don't you feel embarrassed

saying that?

Anyway, they won't be able

to follow us here.

Huh?

They did.

I can see that.

Sir, I got them.

Where am l?

It's a retirement home

on the second floor.

A retirement home?

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