Navillera (나빌레라)

My condolences.

Deok-chul, over here.

Oh, hey.

-Hi. You came. -Nice to see you.

By the way, not many of us showed up today.

There's fewer and fewer every time.

Jong-hui is still recovering from his cataract surgery.

Guk-hwan has to take care of his wife. She's very sick.

Gap-su is visiting his son in Canada.

Why?

What else? To babysit his grandkids.

Why would he go all the way there to do that?

His son never even calls him.

But he's still his son.

At our age, we either wear diapers ourselves

or change our grandkids' diapers.

That makes sense.

That does make sense,

but it's sad.

Deok-chul, let me pour you one.

Me? I quit drinking.

You said soju is the greatest joy in life, so why?

Because I turned 70.

Gosh, you're boring.

You won't live long anyway.

Why would you want to live long?

Why do we meet twice a month, in the first place?

We have nothing to do, and our wives nag.

We don't want to hang out at community centers, either.

We're the youngest there.

I should have planned my life after retirement better.

Before I knew it, I turned 70.

I'm going to quit drinking starting tomorrow.

Goodness.

But today, I'm drinking for Yong-pil's sake.

But it's odd.

Why aren't I crying?

As you get older, you get used to goodbyes.

Gyo-seok, I'm on my way now.

Don't forget to bring Kaoliang liquor.

My goodness.

TRADITIONAL CONFECTIONERY

EPISODE 1

Stop!

Hey, can't you focus?

You're auditioning for the National Ballet in a few days.

Get it together.

You gave up on international competitions and chose to go for this audition instead.

What's going on here?

Mr. Ki, Chae-rok injured his knee.

Also, I played too slowly.

No, you didn't.

I need a ten-minute break.

He's been a little strange lately.

He's probably in a slump.

Hey, what's wrong? What is it?

Why are you hesitating?

Is this about your father?

I don't have a father.

I feel a little heavy, that's all.

Ten minutes are up. Come out.

GRACIAS NURSING AND REHABILITATION CENTER

Where's my Kaoliang liquor?

You want to go through hell again?

You moron. I hope you live forever.

How are you doing? Are you sleeping well?

Deok-chul, I'll tell you what. Even though my body is getting weak,

my mind has never been clearer.

I even remember my first bank account number

that I opened in 1971 at Chohung Bank in Jongno.

It's getting clearer by the day.

That's some great news.

And I remembered something else, too.

My ship, the Forward.

The ship that I named but never got to build.

I sold ships all my life,

but ended up getting old without ever building my own ship.

I wanted to sail out into the ocean on the Forward.

Cutting through the waves,

soaked in the salty sea wind,

I might have even encountered a whale.

And I would have chased the whale to the horizon.

Forward and forward!

I can't stop thinking about it these days.

What about you?

Do you have any long-cherished wishes?

The time is now, Deok-chul.

It's still not too late for you.

While your legs are strong and your head is clear,

do what you've always wanted to do.

My, look at Eun-ho.

-She looks all grown-up. -Here it comes.

Is that a cake?

Stay healthy, Father.

Make a wish and blow out the candles.

-It's not much, but go eat something nice. -Thanks.

-My goodness. -Thanks a lot.

-Stay healthy, Father. -Oh, my.

Grandpa, what did you wish for?

-Well… -First of all,

he wishes for his children's good health and success.

Second, he hopes he can stay healthy so that he won't become a burden for you.

Just those two.

Eun-ho, there's nothing else that people at our age wish for.

Right, honey?

Well, that's right.

By the way, why is Seong-gwan late? He has nothing to do anyway.

He must be on his way. Let's wait a little longer.

You're so generous.

Is that why you also make us wait so long?

Sorry? What do you mean?

How many more elections are you going to lose?

Oh, that's what you mean. I'm sorry for making you worry.

-It's okay. -I'm sorry.

Seong-san, what is with you?

You've never even visited his campaign office, have you?

I think I've done enough.

Yes, you have. I couldn't feel more indebted to you.

We'll pay you back this year, so don't worry.

Why are you bringing that up now?

-I know this is about money! -How much is it?

-Enough, everyone. -I'll pay you back.

Seong-san, you should stop now.

Mom, can't I even say this much?

Also, do you really think this is about money?

You know Mother has a soft spot for Seong-suk. That's enough.

-Eun-ho, I heard that you got a job. -Yes.

It must have been hard to get into such a big company. Congratulations.

-I'm just an intern. -Is that so?

Oh, Uncle.

-What a mess. -Here he comes.

-Hi. -You came.

-Seong-gwan, you're here. -Yes.

Stop staring.

Eun-ho, work hard,

or you'll end up like your uncle.

After quitting the hospital out of the blue,

look how he ended up.

How pathetic.

How can you have an appetite?

Father and Mother are worried sick about you.

Seong-san.

I said I didn't want to come.

You insisted we celebrate Father's 70th birthday together,

but what's the point? We always end up fighting.

Come on.

What did you just say? We're family.

I'm sick of your obsession with your family.

Father, happy birthday.

-Mom, stay healthy. -Why don't you finish your meal?

Seong-gwan, take care.

Seong-gwan, get back here right now!

Is that brat serious?

Enough.

Gosh.

Do you have my bankbook?

Are you giving more money to Seong-suk?

You can't look after her forever.

Live your life now.

How can you be so cold?

Don't you even feel sorry for her struggling alone?

My children's lives are my life.

HWANG YE-WON NOVEMBER 1, 1974 - JANUARY 20, 2016

Mom, I have an audition this week.

But Father will be released from prison that day.

I'll visit again soon.

YOU DON'T DESERVE A GOOD LIFE, DO YOU?

All right. You can take a break.

-Hello. -Hello.

-Hello. -Hi.

Hi, Ex-husband.

Hey, what does it mean to be in a slump?

What exactly is it like?

You're annoying.

I just don't understand.

I'm sure you don't.

Who is in a slump, anyway? Bom?

No. Chae-rok seems to be having trouble adjusting.

HWIJEONG HIGH ADVANCES TO NATIONAL SOCCER CHAMPIONSHIP FINALS

Part-timers aren't allowed to be late.

-Everyone's glaring at you. -Whatever.

HYOGYEONG TAKES THE LEAD FOR YOUR FUTURE

Let me see.

I never got to congratulate you properly.

It's lunchtime, right? Let me buy you lunch.

I'm in the lobby.

Grandpa.

I'm sorry, but I already had lunch.

Oh, you did?

I should have called beforehand.

It's okay. Buy me lunch some other time.

I have to go now. Get home safe.

I will.

Make sure you eat well.

What should I have for lunch?

Hi.

Maybe I should work here as a delivery man like you.

Goodness. It looks easy, right?

The other day, Chang-seon came to try it,

but he quit after one day.