I think I know who this bitch is.
What?
You said that bitch's name is Kim Mo-mi?
MASK GIRL
KIM CHUN-AE
Please introduce yourself.
I'm Kim Chun-ae.
What?
What "ae"?
It's Kim Chun-ae.
- Kim Chun-ae? - What kind of name is that?
Quiet down. And?
That's it?
Yes.
Grab that empty seat over there, the second one from the back.
By the way, some of you were late again today.
Be on time and wear your uniforms properly.
Stay focused. The test is soon.
Min-jun, stop dozing off during class.
Yes, sir.
Don't be loud.
- Have a good day! - Thank you, sir.
- Did you watch Music Plaza yesterday? - Of course.
You did? Did you see my honey?
Oh my gosh! He was so cute! I was honestly dying!
Hey, do you like SechsKies or H.O.T.?
Sorry?
SechsKies or H.O.T. Which one?
I like...
SechsKies.
- SechsKies? - What?
What the heck?
- Damn! - Oh shit. You suck.
- Let's just go to the snack bar. - Let's go.
- Hi. - Hello.
- Hi. - Why does he always look so good?
You little shit!
Hey, long time no see.
His name was Bu-yong.
He was training to be in a boy band.
He was my first love.
At that time, I could only watch him from afar.
I couldn't say a word to him.
The next time I saw him was the summer of 11th grade.
Thank you for coming.
Welcome.
Wait!
You know me, right?
Huh?
We were classmates last year.
Yeah, we were.
Chun-ae, right?
You knew my name?
I remembered you had the same name as my grandma.
- I see. - Hey, what a relief though.
What is?
Having someone I know work here.
I can't sell you alcohol.
Can you make an exception?
I'm sorry,
but a pack of Seven as well?
Oh, Seven.
Look, you can't tell anyone about this, okay?
Of course.
Thank you so much.
Chun-ae.
Bye!
After that day, he started coming by often.
I was just happy to talk to him, even if it was in such a trivial way.
Hey, you!
Bu-yong asked me to bring you to him.
Me?
To where?
Just get on.
Where are we going?
It's Bu-yong's birthday today,
and he wants you to come.
Kiss him!
- What the hell? - Kiss him!
Kiss!
- No way. - Hey, Chun-ae!
- Clear this. - Man, I'm wasted.
Come here.
Guys, make room for her.
Come sit here.
Thanks for coming, Chun-ae.
No, thanks for inviting me.
Have you ever had alcohol?
- No, I've never had any before. - Oh, really?
Then you can try some for the first time today.
Consider it an honor, got it?
Hey, drink! Drink up!
Drink up!
- Drink it already! - Chug it!
- Come on. Chug it! - She's drinking it.
Look at her go!
Don't chug it all at once.
You'll get drunk.
I told Yong-su to come by later.
- Yong-su? - What the fuck?
I'm sorry.
Pushing someone...
You did? Yong-su's so good-looking!
She just loves all men.
Oh, come on.
Why aren't you inside?
Are you okay?
What?
Yeah, I'm fine.
That's why I told you to drink slowly.
I'm really okay.
That's good to hear.
Hey, Chun-ae.
Yeah?
Can I ask you something?
My heart's fluttering
You came to me and took my heart away
Can I borrow some money?
What?
The bill came out to be more than I had expected.
How much?
Around 200,000 won.
Ah, that's a lot.
I have some money coming in next week. I'll pay you right back.
Okay.
Thank you so much.
You're seriously the best.
Bu-yong did not pay me back, even after a week had passed.
In fact,
he came to see me whenever he needed money.
Two bottles of soju, please.
Sure thing.
- Could you fry some rice here? - Yes.
Two bottles of soju. Enjoy.
When should I tell you
I ponder every day
How I feel?
I need courage
I'm going to
My baby, look at me
Confess to you today
I run to you
You became a ray of light
In my boring life
I will protect you always
BU-YONG, HUGE CONGRATS ON YOUR DEBUT YOU WERE TOTALLY AWESOME
Hey, it's busy!
More than a month passed, but he never replied.
Get back in here!
Hey, over here!
Bu-yong!
Excuse us! Please don't push! It's dangerous.
Bu-yong!
Excuse me. Coming through!
Okay, excuse me. Please don't push. Just step aside.
It's so fucking cold.
- You have the cigarettes? - Yeah.
- But I don't have a lighter. - I do.
Hey, you got a bunch of paper cranes again.
The pile of trash keeps growing bigger. Fucking hell.
Can I get a light?
Was she someone you know?
Who?
The girl who called you by name.
Oh, we were in the same class in high school.
I see. A schoolmate.
You didn't hang out with her, right?
Do you have a fucking death wish?
- Are you nuts? - I was just kidding.
She was one of my ATMs.
ATM?
Yeah. An ATM to take cash out whenever I needed it.
What the heck? How many ATMs do you have?
When I was at my damn peak,
I had about ten.
Ten?
You're freaking awesome.
Dude, exactly how much did you get out of her?
Enough to buy an imported car?
Wow, that's sick.
She used to be my very reliable ATM. Shit!
- Did you ever do anything for her? - No fucking way!
WGR00: THE TRUE NATURE OF CHOI BU-YONG, A MEMBER OF PRINCE
I AM EXPOSING THE TRUE NATURE OF CHOI BU-YONG, A MEMBER OF PRINCE
POST
PHILIP(CHOI BU-YONG), A MEMBER OF PRINCE
HIS PHOTOS DURING SCHOOL DAYS LEAKED
A JUVENILE DELINQUENT
UNDERAGE DRINKING, SMOKING, ASSAULT, EXTORTION
EXTORTION WHILE IN SCHOOL
HELD A TEARFUL PRESS CONFERENCE
HIS FANS DISAPPOINTED
VIEWS / COMMENTS
CHOI BU-YONG LEAVES BOY BAND PRINCE
PHILIP (CHOI BU-YONG) LEAVES THE BOY BAND
PHILIP (CHOI BU-YONG) LEAVES GROUP
I wanted to be pretty.
That was the only goal I had in my life.
Hello, everyone.
Today, at Gangcheon Plus Mart,
we're having a sale to celebrate our third year since opening.
We will be holding a big event during the sale period.
We look forward to seeing you.
I thought I'd avoid him if I ever met him, but strangely enough, I became curious.
Hey. Choi Bu-yong.
Everyone, come quickly and...
Do I know you?
It's me. Chun-ae.
Excuse me?
Kim Chun-ae, from Seonghui High School.
I could feel the drastic change in the way he looked at me.
It filled me with great joy.
Jeez, you scared me. Go away.
Let's get up and eat.
Just five minutes.
Five more minutes.
All he had to his name
was a beat-up car.
Bu-yong was afraid to work, perhaps in fear of being labeled
a former boy band member.
It made me feel rather guilty.
Have this too.
Okay.
You can stay at my place
until you find work.
I mean, I'd love that, but are you okay with that?
Just promise me you'll work hard to find a job.
Of course. Yeah.
I had to find a job that paid better for him.
Can you sing?
Just a little.
How about dance?
- I danced at promotional events. - Oh, very nice.
There isn't much touching here,
but there might be some touching depending on the person.
Handle it how you see fit.
We don't get many overly handsy, obnoxious customers,
but some bastards turn into dickheads when they get drunk.
Fill me with love
My love battery seems to be All out of juice
I can't live without you I really cannot live without you
You are my battery
No need to be handsome...
Soon enough,
I became the top hostess.
Hey, Ping-Ping. What have you been up to today?
Did you have a good day?
I told you to take out the trash this morning.
Why do you have the light off?
Why is the place like a pigsty?
Did you smoke in the house? With Ping-Ping here?
Jeez, for God's sake.
Did you feed Ping-Ping?
Yeah.
Did you really?
I said I did.
What a load of crap.
I asked you where that bitch is, but you're just saying useless shit.
Did I ask to hear your sob story?
No, wait!
That bitch comes into the story now.
I mean it.
How could you forget that? He's one of your regulars.
Mr. Kim is impossible.
That bitch started working at the club
-about two months ago. - Oh, hey.
Say hi to her. She's the newbie.
How old are you, darling?
Twenty-eight.
Then you're a year older than Mi-ae.
Hey, I'm actually 28 as well. I took a year off my real age.
What the heck?
Let's see some IDs. We gotta figure out who's older.
KIM CHUN-AE DOB 06/27/1983
So you were born in 1983. And you?
I lost my ID card.
No. You can't pull something like that. Come on. Show us.
It's not like she'd lie about being older.
Work it out between you two.
Anyway, did you pick a name?
Pardon?
Surely you won't be using your real name.
I'll be A-reum, then.
A-reum?
That's nice.
That bitch stole my spot the moment she began working there.
The pain of losing you, my broken heart
My completely empty heart Makes today endlessly sad
On a Saturday night
On that very day
On a Saturday night
You left me and...
Hey, you.
I was supposed to wear that today.
The boss told me to wear it today.
Take it off.
Off!
What's with you?
That bitch even stole my regulars.
Mr. Song! When did you get here?
Why didn't you tell me?
Oh, I asked for A-reum today.
Welcome back.
Hey, A-reum. You're here.
Here we go.
- You come by often. - Of course.
Hey! There's this thing called ethics, even in this business.
Why the fuck are you eyeing things that belong to me?
I've never done that.
Never?
Then why do my regulars ask for you?
Why are you asking me that?
If you're curious, ask the boss.
You flirted with them. Don't you fucking use her as an excuse.
You stop fucking around.
You fucking bitch!
Don't act all pretty and shit when you've had your whole face done!
You got your whole face done too!
Let go of me!
Let go, bitch!
- Let go! - You let go first!
- Let go, damn it!
You tramp!
Let go on the count of three!
One.
Two.
Three!
I knew you'd do this! You fucking bitch!
My point exactly!
- You bitch! - Hey! What's going on?
Stop it right now!
What the fuck is going on?
Boss, she keeps stealing my regulars!
How's that her fault? It wouldn't have happened had you done your job right!
What? Wait.
Incompetent losers always blame others.
No, boss.
Actually, I think it was my fault.
I won't do that again, Mi-ae.
Are you fucking kidding me?
Jeez, what a way to accept an apology.
Be the bigger person, A-reum, will you? She is all twisted.
Let's go.
Fuck! Seriously?
I left the club that day,
and that was the last time I saw her.
You think I'd believe that bullshit?
I'm not her, I swear!
Look! Her breasts are natural.
Mine are all silicone implants.
These are silicone implants?
Fucking hell!
If you're lying to me, I'll fucking eat you alive.
Why would I do that?
I want to fuck her up just as much as you.
So...
where is that bitch right now?
Hey, Jin-a!
- She quit, apparently. - What? Why?
- She got a new job that pays better. - Where?
How would I know?
Damn it.
Should we just call the police?
We can't do that.
I'm going to end that bitch myself.
Whatever it takes.
Then I'll go to other clubs and ask around.
A job that pays her more money means she's become a room-only hostess.
We'll find her if we check those venues.
I'll put in some legwork.
That would be great.
I need some money to do that.
Money?
I have to do this instead of working!
How much?
300,000 won a day?
Let's do 100,000.
- 200,000. - Get lost, bitch!
I can just find out myself.
If you look into it, everyone will know in a heartbeat
that some weird lady is looking for her.
Then she'll just move to another place.
I'll start tonight. I'll call you.
Report back regularly, okay?
GIL APARTMENTS
It's me, Chun-ae.
All the stories I told that crazy woman about Mo-mi were actually...
What happened to your face?
...all lies.
Let's talk inside.
Mr. Kim is impossible.
It was true that I met Mo-mi at the club.
Oh, hey. Say hi to her.
She's the newbie.
Apparently, you two are the same age.
You should be friends.
You both have a lot in common.
This sad song makes me cry
I sing it thinking of you
I laugh and cry Until it wears me out again
As I stumble drunkenly tonight
I remember you as you walked away from me
I wonder if you know How broken my heart is
I want to erase you As you grow farther away
So I try and try But it doesn't seem to work
The pain of losing you, my broken heart
My totally empty heart
How can I live on?
The pain of losing you, my broken heart
My totally empty heart Makes today endlessly sad
On a Saturday night
On that very day
On a Saturday night
You left me...
We were just like twins.
How we wanted to be pretty in the past, how we were hurt by others,
and even how we wanted to be born anew.
The memories of our lives
were so much alike.
A-reum.
Isn't this yours?
It was on the green room floor.
Thanks.
Where did you buy it?
You like it? Do you want it?
Oh, no. That's not what I meant.
No, I really want to give it to you. Come here.
There you go. It looks good on you.
Then one day,
without any notice, Mo-mi didn't show up at the club.
Mo-mi.
Hey, what's wrong?
Are you sick?
Are you really sick?
Hey!
You're burning up!
Let's go to the hospital.
- Come on. - I'm not going.
What are you saying? You're running a high fever.
Come on. Get up.
Let's go to the hospital. Come on.
- You're gonna die at this rate! Get up! - I said I'm not going!
Fine. Do whatever you like. See if I care.
I can't go to the hospital.
What are you saying?
I killed a person.
You crazy bitch.
You lie about crap like that to avoid the hospital?
That's when Mo-mi told me a story she hadn't told anyone this entire time.
Why she ended up here like this.
Gosh.
Why are you crying?
I wanted to protect her.
To me, protecting Mo-mi was like protecting myself.
If some lady comes to the club and asks for A-reum,
tell her that A-reum left for more money.
Sure. But why? Who is she?
- She's trying to extort money from A-reum. - Oh, what a piece of trash.
- I'm counting on you. - Okay.
- Bye.
Leave right away.
That woman's gonna kill you if she finds you.
I have nowhere to go.
Can't you go to your mom's?
She's still your mom.
I'm sure she'd help her own daughter.
I told you, my mom is not that kind of a person.
She'd probably call the police as soon as she saw me.
Can't you go abroad?
It's not that easy these days.
Stowing away sounds a bit scary.
I'm sorry I got you into this mess.
Don't say that.
Let's look for a way out.
I'm sure there is a way.
GIL APARTMENTS
What's up? You never sleep over anywhere else.
So you knew I didn't come home.
You never called, so I thought you didn't.
Did you feed Ping-Ping?
I'm sorry,
but I'd like you to leave now.
Do you hear me?
I said I would like you to leave.
I don't want to.
What?
I said I don't want to.
This is my house.
Get out now.
What if I say no?
I shouldn't have brought trash in.
Get out before I call the police. Leave now, or I'll call.
Trash?
You're the trash here.
What?
You posted the pictures, right?
What are you talking about?
You know what. Pictures that destroyed my life.
Wgr00 is your ID, isn't it?
I was using your computer, and your ID...
came up as "wgr00."
Happy to have ruined my life?
It wasn't me.
Really?
I see.
You fuck!
Fucking hell. Hey.
You fucking bitch.
Thinking about how you fucked me over...
I'm telling you, it's not me.
Don't bullshit me. Damn it!
I have the proof, so don't fucking try to get out of this.
And what did you say to me? You want me to leave?
Damn. This gets more ridiculous the more I think about it.
Listen, you fucking bitch.
I'm not leaving until I get the compensation I deserve.
I won't hit your face since you still have to work.
Make a sound, and you're dead.
- One serving of tteokbokki, please? - Sure.
Hey!
You're Mask Girl, right?
Wow.
I'm Teddy!
Teddy?
Mask Girl Heart Teddy. Your fan club president.
Whoa! This is awesome!
No idea what you're talking about.
Now that I'm seeing you with my own eyes, it's definitely you.
You have no idea how dedicated a fan I was.
I was a big fan of your live stream.
Wow, you are so pretty now. That's crazy.
You know,
I don't think you would've ever done such--
Hey!
Are you okay?
I know you are Mask Girl. I've been looking for you for ages!
I'll call the police if you keep following me.
Be my guest.
I'll totally keep it a secret that I met you. I--
Fuck off before I really kill you.
Chun-ae.
Where are you going?
Let me come with you.
I think he's sleeping.
- Get what you need and come back. - Okay.
Where are you going?
What?
I asked where you were going, fucking bitch.
Taking Ping-Ping out for a walk.
Going for a walk with a designer purse?
Fuck. If you're gonna come up with an excuse, use your brain.
Fuck!
Where are you going, crazy bitch?
I guess you haven't been beaten enough.
- Oh, Ping-Ping! - You fucking mutt!
You fuck! I'm going to kill you, you fucking bastard!
Die!
Shit! You fucking bitch!
I'll fuck you up, bitch. I played with you because you fixed up your face.
You fucking mess with me? I'll put you back in your place, bitch!
Death is what you deserve.
Die, you fucking bitch.
Fuck!
Oh fuck!
Who is that fucking bitch?
KIM CHUN-AE
The number you are trying to reach is not available...
This fucking snake!
Did she skedaddle?
LOVE MG 5 NEW MESSAGES
What is this?
LOVE MG! MESSAGE ME WHEN YOU LOG IN! CRAZY THING HAPPENED!
TAKE A LOOK AT THIS
THE GIRL FROM THE SUPERMARKET MET SOMEONE
I MET THIS WOMAN TODAY
HER BOOBS CONFIRMED SHE'S THE REAL MASK GIRL
GIRL WE THOUGHT WAS MASK GIRL AND THE REAL MASK GIRL
KNOW EACH OTHER. ISN'T THAT CRAZY?
Shit!
You fucking bitch!
Shit!
Damn it.
I'm gonna tear those bitches limb from limb.
Where are we going?
Wherever the road leads.
Is there anywhere you wanna go?
No, I don't.
I think I'm pregnant.
What? Really?
Who's the father?
Is it that Ju...?
So, what are you gonna do?
I'm going to keep it.
Are you crazy? How are you going to raise the baby in this situation?
I don't know. It'll probably work out somehow.
I wonder if the baby will be ugly.
You can pay for the plastic surgery.
I'm gonna tell the baby that they're pretty.
My mom never told me I was pretty. Not even once.
Even if the baby is ugly...
I'll tell them that they're pretty.
It will soon appear right before my eyes
Glory! Glory, hallelujah!
For triumph is drawing near!
Amen!
Playing in the water in the middle of the night?
She's the woman I told you about.
I've waited for this day so eagerly
that my eyes popped out of their sockets, you worthless bitches.
You deserve a painful death.
Is this how you dealt with my son?
Yes. That perverted fucker you call your son,
I killed him.
What are you doing?
Damn.
No, I killed him. I did.
Lady! It's me. I'm Kim Mo-mi.
I dealt with your son. I did!
I killed him. I did!
I'm Kim Mo-mi!
You fucking clown-ass bitches.
It doesn't matter either way.
I was gonna kill you both anyway.
What the heck?
This fucking piece of shitty metal.
Chun-ae!
You rotten bitch.
You fucking bitch!
Die, you fucking devil!
Damn you!
I'll cut you up into tiny pieces just like you did to my son!
Chun-ae!
Get up, okay? Come on. Let's go.
Please?
Come on. Let's go!
Chun-ae. Look at me.
Please?
Wake up.
No...
Please, no!
Wow, what a celebrity. A total megastar.
We'll be exiting now. Opening the door.
Execute her!
Look over here, please! Do you regret it?
- Why did you commit murder? - Do you have anything to say?
Show us your face!
Do you regret committing murder?
- Let us through! - Look over here, please!
The crowd and cameras only existed in my fantasies.
A flood of camera flashes and a stage prepared just for me.
Everyone's eyes and interest all focused on me.
I dreamed of all this for so long.
Ms. Mo-mi!
Oh, Ms. Mo-mi!
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