Good Boy (굿보이)

ALL CHARACTERS, PLACES, ORGANIZATIONS, EVENTS, AND GROUPS ARE FICTITIOUS

CHILD ACTORS AND ANIMALS WERE FILMED IN SAFE CONDITIONS

Breath.

Quiver.

Wind.

You can calculate everything.

And still, the bullet strays off course sometimes.

There are days

that feel like a stray bullet.

Like today.

So is that what you want?

You want to give up?

You really want to give up now?

I don't.

I'm not giving up.

Why would I?

You want me to quit?

I guess I must be crazy after all.

You should go inside.

I'll head out.

Where are you going?

You said you had nowhere to go.

You can stay here.

Well, just for now.

Dong-ju.

I'm heading to work.

INSUNG METROPOLITAN POLICE AGENCY COMMUNITY DAY WITH POLICE

SHOOTING EXPERIENCE

Oh.

All right, everyone. Listen up.

Now I will show you how we administer first aid,

which needs to occur during the golden four minutes.

First, check where the patient is. And then right away go down,

interlock your fingers, and place them gently right here.

Make sure no air leaks out when you do this. Open your mouth wide.

No, you can't do that, please. You're not playing, okay?

Guys, it's very serious. This is an emergency, okay?

We're not playing! Stop it! Stop it!

En garde.

- -Prêt.

- -Allez.

- Mommy. - Oh, hey. It's okay, honey.

What is wrong with you? He's a child.

I'm sorry about that.

Oh... Don't cry, honey. It's all right. Come on.

- That's so cool! - Hey, look! Wow!

Can you tell me how much longer this is gonna go on?

The question is how long will the commissioner take to cool off, I guess.

Wow, they're all very impressive. That's national team level right there.

- -

- -

One more time!

-How did he manage that? -One more time!

One more time!

And what about Dong-ju? What's he gonna do now?

God, I must be getting old.

One little event, and my whole body is aching.

- Here, drink this. -

This is good for the joints?

Yeah.

Oh! That's great!

That feels good.

Hey, you could make a living doing this.

You got a license?

Yes, sir. Sports massage, level one.

Then why wouldn't you stick with massage? Why become a cop?

Just to run around causing trouble?

I'm sorry about that.

You were on the national boxing team.

You can't just throw punches whenever you feel like it.

You know what makes your fists powerful?

You need to know when to use them. That's what gives them value.

An athlete should know better than that.

You're a professional.

Am I right?

Yes. Of course, Commissioner.

Anyway, I'm gonna let this one slide, just this once.

But get your act together. Understood?

Yep. I certainly will, sir.

All right. Oh, yeah, right there.

You have a lot of tension right here.

-Let me just work on that. -

Oh, God! Oh!

Oh, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry, Mister Mayor.

I don't know what we're doing here.

A sword is meant to be used in battle, not to chop food.

Still, though, Dung-ju made certain we're not gonna lose our jobs, right?

Hey. Even a turd can shine sometimes.

-I'm proud of you, kid. Come here. -What? Uh... Wait. Hey.

Hey, what are you doing? You're creeping me out. Get off, it's hot.

-Huh? -Sorry you had to go through that

and that I misjudged you.

Come on, what are you guys doing? Get off.

So what did the commissioner say?

Thirty-day suspension. I need to behave myself.

Mmm. That's not bad, actually.

Congrats, yeah.

Now the question is if you can behave or not.

So what do we do now?

Well,

it's time to get back at those guys.

I don't think we're gonna be able to go after the mayor's connections right now.

And we're not likely to get solid evidence on Min Ju-yeong all at once either.

We'll have to work our way up, one step at a time.

For now, I say let's just focus on the drugs.

Let's trace the supply route of the materials we seized from Bbong-pil.

We might find something.

That's it. You're absolutely right, Kim.

Okay, that's the game plan. And you,

for now, no front line work for you. You're gonna back us up, all right?

Mmm. Yeah, sounds good.

Hold on a minute.

You're supposed to be stuck in bed for days, so why do you look so fresh?

Tell us, what'd you do yesterday? Your face is glowing.

Well, something you wouldn't know anything about.

And by the way, neither would he.

-Listen. -Hmm...

We have to try to keep things under wraps, okay?

Don't make it obvious.

What? I didn't.

You absolutely did.

You're the obvious one.

No, I'm not.

Well? You got all flustered. All I'm doing is being myself.

Me? Flustered?

See?

All right. I'll act cool. I'll try at least.

See you at your place? I can stay with you, right?

Remember, I've got nowhere else to go.

I'll pick up my stuff and head over.

And I'll act cool.

Whoo!

Mmm.

Yeah, that's it.

One, two, three, four, five...

Huh?

My poetry book.

Wait, where did it go?

SKY, WIND, STARS, AND POEMS

What are you reading?

Poetry.

Poetry. Since when are you into that?

I don't know. It just caught my interest.

So he's sweet and sentimental.

It's giving me all the feels. So innocent.

Oh, yeah. So you're gonna fall for that pretty boy?

"Returning home in glory."

-What do you think? -Mmm... Pretty lame.

"Disgusting, nauseating, vile, uncomfortable."

These are the right words for this moment.

-Correct! -Fuck you two.

I'm sorry I'm late.

Where are the materials for my Candy?

It's taking too long. And there are knockoffs everywhere.

You promised us things and you're not delivering.

Is that not a breach of contract?

- The ship leaves in a week. -

And the goods need to be loaded before then.

The Japanese, they're not going to wait.

I'll give you something else before then.

They're gonna love it, a nice appetizer.

Boss, listen.

We need the stuff out in the street, or we can't do business.

The container's already been cleared by customs.

The problem is the transport.

I'm sorry, there's a bit of a delay.

The trucks are lined up, that's not it.

I'm just short on drivers right now.

I'll get it sorted out for you.

You think a dog that doesn't do any work gets to sit down and eat?

Hey.

Just take your seat. It's all right.

By the way,

that cop is causing us headaches. Why let that mutt run free?

Just bury him already.

Well, I enjoy seeing him squirm.

It's fun playing with him.

We've gotta find Min Ju-yeong's drug precursor route.

But I don't even know where to begin.

Maybe a good start is finding out who supplied ephedrine to Bbong-pil.

Everyone's using burner phones. It's impossible to track them.

- -Sir.

- Oh, hey! -Uh...

Oh, hey.

I feel like I haven't seen you in forever.

All right, all right. Yeah.

What brings you here?

What are you all doing?

We're... We're just being lazy.

-What do you wanna eat for lunch? -Ginseng chicken soup?

Hey, I thought you were suspended?

I'm pretty sure you should be just resting at home.