The CIA is definitely up to something.
We need to get proactive.
Jang Kyun!
Did you hear me?
Pay the utility bill. Pick up the new rice cooker.
-Mm. -Water your plants.
And don't ask Mrs. Cho next door about her deadbeat son anymore.
I added the last one.
No fooling.
-Can't you stay? -Mm-mm.
Don't start. You know I have to.
What's the American saying?
That would be impossible in my case.
Oh? Are you already too fond of me?
It's different this time.
The trip is too risky.
I'll be careful.
I promise.
And I pay the jopok good money to keep me safe.
Great.
My wife's safety is in the hands of the Korean mob.
No, I'm in your hands right now.
Now, either help me pack or cook breakfast. You choose.
But, honey, I'm so hungry right now.
Clear the room and meet me outside!
Copy.
Hey, boys.
How are you tonight?
What can I get you?
Hey!
-You lied to me. -What? No!
Why are you doing this? Stop!
You said the Russians took my wife.
They did!
Shut up, you fucking bastard!
She paid you protection money, and you sold her to the Yakuza.
No.
Which clan?
Tell me or I drop you.
-Wait! Wait! Wait! -Tell me! Tell me!
-Wait! -Are you going to tell me now?
Wait! Wait! Okay!
Okay, I'll tell you.
The Yamazaki clan. Eastern Russia is their territory.
Where are they holding her?
That part, I don't know.
I don't know. I swear.
I swear! I swear!