THE PLACES, PEOPLE, ORGANIZATIONS, AND EVENTS IN THIS DRAMA ARE FICTIONAL
Become sashimi.
And be born as a human in your next life.
Don't live like me.
Thank you for everything.
Now that I know how to make sashimi,
I won't starve to death.
I have nothing to fear thanks to you.
You said you'd do anything if I provided food and housing.
Do you remember? You showed up in a tracksuit carrying a single bag.
And you were weeping.
I was quite naive, wasn't I?
Get your act together and make money.
You're 25. That's not that young.
You'll be 30 in no time.
I'm going in order to make money.
I got a job.
You did? Where?
That's not right, you punk.
Where is it? Which sushi place?
Well… So…
THE 25TH KOREAN BADMINTON CHAMPIONSHIP
The tournament starts in an hour. What's wrong with you?
What? Your uncle passed away?
Does your uncle pass away every month? Do you have 12 uncles?
Does your aunt have 12 husbands?
Who cares if you're on the national team?
I've been on it too!
I won a gold medal in my prime…
All you've ever won is silver.
You punk. We have to submit the player list.
Are you trying to screw me over?
-Get your * here now. -This is a team competition.
The others are waiting for you.
Get over here.
I guess Yuk Junghwan isn't here yet.
He can't get back into it after becoming a star Olympian, can he?
What are you doing there?
Is there a problem with your team?
We're like a well-oiled machine.
It's like the military in there.
I see. Like the military.
Then how can the military defeat the national team?
No one on your team is on the national team, right?
I'm here, Coach!
His uncle passed away.
The grief must be unbearable.
-I'm sorry. -He's suddenly grieving.
Let's go.
Why were you cursing so much into the phone?
How can I play after being cursed out like that?
I'm upset enough about winning silver.
Get in here.
Okay. Will you lose to the pathetic City Hall team?
Let's win this team competition easily.
We play on the people's tax money.
Pride and a sense of duty. Okay?
Win.
I'll win too.
Let's end it in three matches!
Win.
You win too.
Don't let it get to my turn. I need to rest.
Let's go, Seoul City Hall!
-Let's go! -Let's go!
Okay! Let's go, Yunis!
-Let's go! -Let's go!
-All right! -Let's do this!
-Yes! -Nice!
-That's right! -Awesome!
-My bad. -It's fine.
Yes!
Seungwoo. Cut it from the front.
Yes, sir.
Let's do this!
-Come on! -Come on.
Come on.
That's right!
You can do it.
That Park Taejun's pretty good.
Hey. If you can't do that much, you should pay to play,
not be paid.
Why are you worried? We won the first two matches,
and Junghwan's up next.
Junghwan, warm up.
Looks like you'll have to play. Where did he go?
He's sleeping.
Give me that.
-I'm going to kill him. You bastard! -Coach.
Hey. Don't worry.
You know I play well the day after I drink.
Was the funeral a lie?
I knew it. You rat.
As long as we win.
Let's do this.
There are a lot of girls in the stands.
Yup. All Yuk Junghwan fans.
Hey. Are you okay?
Can you play?
I can.
Are you sure?
I twisted it a little, that's all.
Good. Hang in there. It's almost over.
Yes, sir.
-Let's go! -Let's go!
You can't play.
Hey! Taejun!
He can't continue. It's the same spot he tore before.
-He barely recovered-- -He says he can play.
If we forfeit now, we lose the team competition.
If he reinjures it, his career as an athlete is over.
He'll need surgery.
I'll ask the ref to continue.
He's injured.
That's not right. Wait.
Hey, Taejun. Let's play.
Wipe your sweat first.
-Do you want to retire after today? -I can deal.
Don't you trust me?
Come on.
-Good. Hang in there. -Okay.
Please.
Let's not throw down our lives for a sport.
I forfeit.
I'm too tired to play.
Hey, Tae…
I forfeit.
Hey.
Taejun.
Hey, Park Taejun!
-Taejun. -Taejun.
Dang it.
Excuse me.
Aren't you Park Taeyang?
It's been so long. It's so good to see you.
It's been so long.
How have you been… miss?
You look the same.
I guess you stay young and look the same since you're an athlete and work out.
We don't know each other.
Only I know you. Since you're so famous.
I see. Okay.
Exactly.
No wonder.
But it's nice being back.
There are people who recognize me.
Okay, then. Good luck.
She's back?
To the sport?
No way.
Hey. What's up?
Is she famous?
You're seriously clueless.
Don't you know the prodigy Park Taeyang?
For real?
She used to be a child prodigy. The Olympic hopeful.
The future of Korean badminton.
She owned every good nickname out there.
Why did she quit?
She was caught bribing the association.
She ran away from the training center.
It was like three years ago.
Dang it. Did I seem really happy to see her?
I forgot about the bribery incident.
I regret it.
That's so disgusting.
It's Junghwan!
-Excuse us. -Coming through.
-Can we get through? -Hey.
Can I get a picture?
Thank you.
May I get your autograph?
It's a six since Yuk sounds like six.
You're not my fan, are you?
Hold on.
Oh, my gosh. Hey.
Check the group chat.
-Park Taeyang showed up. -Really?
-Park Taeyang? -Yes.
I thought she left Korea. Why do you think she's back?
Let me see that.
Park Taeyang.
Why did you show up here?
I ended up coming back.
Again!
Stretch farther!
Hey! Stretch all the way!
Good going.
Why are you following the shuttlecock? Move your body first.
Dang it.
How are you such a mess in just three years?
Just toss the birdie.
Are you proving a point?
It's been an hour. Here.
It's the least I can do.
What is this, kid?
Not a single professional team wanted you, so you went to the one I hate.
For dirt cheap too!
The mighty Park Taeyang…
Dang it. I'm burning up inside.
Shoot.
Park Taeyang's smash!
It's in!
It's 20 to 19. Match point.
One point for the win.
goes to Park Taeyang and Kim Juyung.
The future of Korean badminton.
Yes, but my career was completely ruined.
Cramp!
How am I cramping just from that?
That hurts.
But it's so yummy.
Hey. What's wrong with you?
Why are you quitting? Join another team at least.
I just don't want to do it. I'm sick of it.
It's not because of you.
Fine. We always get hurt left and right.
It's either the dorm
or the training center.
You started when you were eight--
-Seven. -Sev…
Anyway. It makes sense that you're sick of it.
But why now? Why?
Why do I need a reason?
Do you have a reason for not liking your ex anymore?
-No. -What the heck?
See?
What more will I get if I stay here?
My athletic career won't turn around in my twenties.
You little…
Let's go drink.
-Taeyang? Training starts Monday, -Yes?
so you should get to know each other and become friends.
You're all family now.
Bye.
-Good night. -Good night.
If we come here--
Hey.
Wasn't that Yunis's…
This is why I hate bars that athletes go to.
Let's go elsewhere. Why Yunis, of all teams?
-Let's drink here. -What?
I guess it wasn't an injury.
So why did you forfeit?
You looked mad cool walking calmly off the court.
-Hey-- -Don't.
-Let's go. -Let's go over there.
Let's go.
-Cheers. -Cheers.
With specs like mine, I'll make lots of money giving lessons.
Enough to buy a foreign car in a few years.
You know, I'm glad I played badminton.
There are lots of options after retiring.
I still can't believe it.
That you're quitting.
That's right. Hey.
You know this, right? My other half.
I'm dumping this here today.
-Hey. -Will you believe it then?
-Stop that. -Darn it.
If it bothers you so much, set me up with a girl.
I'll be able to have dinner and watch movies
with a girlfriend after work now.
Unlike all of you.
-I'm suddenly jealous. -Want to quit with me?
No thanks. But I'll set you up. What's your type?
She just can't be an athlete.
Someone who hates to even walk.
Someone too weak to carry her purse.
Someone too frail to walk in the wind.
Someone who gets pale in the cold.
Shoot. I've only dated athletes, so it's a fantasy to date the opposite.
I know someone.
My granny. She's 78 and divorced.
She's rich and has a pretty name. Kim Kkotbun.
-You punk. -Hold on. Granny!
-You punk. -My granny's pretty.
Shut it.
Okay, let's all have a drink.
The mood is so…
Well, no one's talking,
so I'll start it off.
Taeyang. Let's lay it all on the table.
Okay. Go ahead.
Your bribery issue.
I heard you took off before it could blow up.
Well…
Was that the rumor that went around?
Yes, it was.
Is it not true?
It's true.
Sorry.
Hey. Look at us when you apologize.
I'm too humiliated to make eye contact.
I'll etch this feeling into my heart and never forget it.
Hey. Are you being sarcastic?
Not at all.
Focus.
What's with the mood here?
Since I'm in a really good mood, I'm picking up your tab.
So please drink as much as you want!
My friend's paying!
-Cheers-- -Why you…
You… You're so cool!
-Yes! -What a man!
-Cheers!
I'm ordering everything.
-Excuse me. The menu, please. -Youngsim.
Here. Have a seat.
-Anyway, I'm a senior. -Oh, a senior?
-Hello. -It's Ko Dongwan. Nice to meet you.
Let's drink. Hey, order everything.
Youngsim.
I retired from the national team.
I read the article.
I wanted to contact you.
How's married life?
I got a divorce.
I guess you missed that article.
But you have a daughter.
-How's Hana doing? -I lost custody.
It must've been hard.
It'll be harder for you.
You'll have to live with me in the dorm.
Listen.
It'll be a war between us.
Either be prepared
or give up.
Fine.
I'm a piece of trash that bribes people.
-I wish I had the money to bribe people… -Your form is good, but your score is bad.
I'm a rich girl? What a nice image.
Then I'll act the part.
Your form is good, but your score is bad.
Shoot. What's with the crappy score?
-Hey-- -Oh, my gosh!
You even got a bonus.
Were you in line?
I'm Park Taejun.
You know me, right?
Are you mad you didn't break the record?
You know me.
Right… No, I don't.
Dang it. I've lost all my muscles.
You must not remember.
Sorry.
We're the same age.
So we can speak casually.
You got something to say?
-Want some? -No.
Want this?
Leave it here. You seem drunk.
You're so cool. You didn't even ask why.
You're dumping your racket out of anger and quitting.
Who hasn't done that before?
Don't regret it later. I'll leave it at the counter. Pick it up tomorrow.
I really retired.
Do you know what 493 km is?
The unofficial world record.
That's the racket I used back then.
Most people don't know the unofficial record.
That's right. You set the unofficial women's record in Korea, right?
At 323 km.
Does the unofficial record holder acknowledges an unofficial record holder?
I know who you are.
I wouldn't dump my other half with someone who doesn't know it.
Are you really giving this to me? Why?
Because I've rooted for you since I was 12.
Who am I? Curious, right?
I'm glad you're back.
Taejun! Let's go!
-Hey! -Come on!
Hey!
I got rid of my racket!
See that?
Why that… Dang it!
Where's that bastard Park Taejun?
You're drunk. Sit back down.
Let go. That tickles.
That guy Park Taejun said he'd pick up the tab,
so Dongwan ordered all of that.
-Shoot. -But he bailed.
Shoot. What do I do? Dang it.
Why did you order whiskey?
-He said he'd pick up our tab. Dang it. -Ouch! That hurts!
Hey, guest of honor. What do we do?
I'll pick up the tab.
Nice!
What a woman.
They need to look sweaty.
That's good.
Is this necessary, Coach?
Make it look like beads of sweat are dripping off her chin.
-That's what I want-- -Coach.
This is a company. It's a company team.
Who feeds you? The person who pays you.
The person who takes a loss every year to keep us going is our master.
Let's give our all today and secure our bread and butter.
Even athletes need to know how to survive in a company.
Give me that.
I hate doing this too.
See our captain holding his breath?
-Surviving in a company. -Look at that.
-Here. You too. -I can't do stuff like that.
Stand straight. Come on.
I'm exhausted.
The national team members, including Junghwan,
are in the training center.
They get paid by us but train at the training center.
Oh, my gosh. Look at you sweating.
You are truly the symbols of passion.
Since the CEO came in person--
Thank you very much for cheering on the athletes.
My goodness. You look strong-willed.
I've been watching your matches.
-You're doing well. Right? -Yes.
Please keep it up.
-Yes, ma'am. -Thank you.
I've never received such invigorating support in my entire athletic career.
I'm so sad I didn't record it so I could listen to it over and over.
Oh, my gosh. You're sweet too.
You're going to do well. I can feel it.
Ma'am.
I'm getting so full from your praise that I won't be able to eat lunch.
But I'll save your beef-like words
forever in my stomach.
You're so funny.
That's right. I should take you all out for some beef sometime.
-Thank you. -Thank you.
Your words aren't like just any beef, they're like ribeye.
Give it a rest.
I hope you like it.
Do you v-chat with the athletes?
V-chat?
Do you want me to create a chat room?
Video chat.
Of course. Video chat. Yes, of course.
Junghwan v-chatted me.
It was my first time.
He did? Why?
Hi, Junghwan.
I'm v-chatting you to tell you something face-to-face.
I didn't think it was something to say over the phone.
Either get a new coach or fire me.
Please choose.
What?
"Come to tournaments. Come to training."
I heard you nagged him, knowing he was busy.
I did?
Why would he say that?
Who is Junghwan?
Would this badminton team have any value whatsoever without him?
Who's promoting this unpopular sport that no one cares to even watch?
I don't act like the company president. I even answered his v-chat.
So don't you act like a coach, okay?
Hey.
Junghwan. Hi there.
Hi, Junghwan.
Hey, Junghwan.
Let's be men and speak frankly.
Let's talk it out.
My mission is to win an Olympic medal.
I can't be on a team that doesn't care about my condition.
It's hard to have a body that belongs to the nation.
I can't do with it as I want.
How far must we accommodate you?
I'll only compete in tournaments that I choose.
I'll also train when I want, which will be never.
Even if I do, I'll choose what I do
and with whom I practice.
I won't receive any training.
-What? -And…
I can't remember the rest.
Can I just text you?
Text?
That's more convenient for me too.
It's awkward and embarrassing to meet in person.
So how dare you mess with me? You're just a lowly coach.
Why are you here?
-Long time no see, Junghwan. -Whatever.
Why are you on my team?
They were the only ones willing to take me.
Willing to take you?
I hope we get along.
I'll only play badminton, nothing else. So cut me some slack.
If you have a conscience, you shouldn't have come back.
I never had a conscience. You know that.
People think it was bribery, don't they?
That was the ridiculous rumor that spread about you.
It's been hard enough for me too.
Did you forget whose life you ruined?
You'll get off easily with a bribery scandal?
I'll tell everyone the truth.
One text in the team's chat room will do.
"The reason Park Taeyang quit three years ago."
Look at my reflexes.
What was that?
I don't care if you tell everyone,
but ask Junyoung first.
Because she wanted it to remain a secret forever.
That lame excuse again?
Are you actually worrying about her?
I told myself to avoid you
and to lower my head to you
if I ran into you.
But no. I've changed my mind.
I'll shove you aside instead.
Because that's who I am.
Taejun. My poor Taejun.
Granny Kkotbun's grandson. What's your problem?
Hey!
You know what's so great about me?
I used all of my connections
and got a list of everyone hiring instructors.
I even went to an internet cafe and printed it out.
Move it.
Which is the closest to home?
Are you looking for a grade school? Why must it be close?
I'm seriously worried about you.
Hey. I didn't want to say this,
but a lot of teams want me.
Even Yunis called yesterday.
That annoying Yunis?
Yes, that annoying Yunis.
They wanted to meet. Why? To scout me.
-You're tempted, right? -No way.
You were tempted. You are tempted.
You're bragging right now.
Hey. It's a company team, which means awesome pay and benefits.
If you play for Yunis, your rate will shoot up for lessons.
Shut up.
Not unless they pay me like 60 million won.
Jeez…
What, 60 mints?
Why you… You jerk.
You're…
Don't throw up.
You…
Throw up, and you die.
Go to the bathroom.
He keeps throwing up after drinking.
Give me something that'll kill him.
Pardon?
Please.
Concentrate!
Hey.
The instructor interview?
Yes.
Is it time already?
Let's take a break.
Stop staring. She's my daughter.
Your daughter?
Did you live in Chuncheon by any chance?
You were a coach at a grade school there, right?
I went all over the place.
Anyway, do you want to play against her?
-What? -I need to see your skills.
Come on. You want me to try out? I was on a company team.
I'll show you a video of a match.
-Let's go. -But… I'm good.
Okay. Whoever scores first wins.
I don't know why I have to do this.
Don't go easy on me because I'm a girl. Play for real.
I wouldn't go easy on you. My livelihood is at stake.
Serve.
You serve.
It's better to be served than to serve.
I'm not into serving others.
Badminton isn't a game of words.
Serve nicely.
I can get nasty too.
I served nicely.
You lost on purpose.
No.
Congrats.
Hey.
Why did you let me win?
Your livelihood was at stake.
I'll buy lunch since you were protecting my livelihood.
Sure. Next time--
No. Right now.
Hey. Wouldn't it have been better to order another one after finishing one?
Must you order them together?
I didn't think of that.
I don't think much. I use my body, not my brain.
Same here. Nice to meet you.
Nice to meet you.
I'll buy beer too.
-I've already bought a lot of drinks. -What?
I had to pay last time after you bailed.
I hope you remember that.
That's what happened?
Sorry. How much was it? I'll send you the money.
Forget it. You gave me your racket.
You're making me look bad.
So why did you do that?
Anyway, forget it.
You're my savior too.
I didn't help you and your livelihood for no reason.
I know who you are, Taejun.
Do you still live in Chuncheon?
I knew when I first saw you. I just pretended not to.
Things are…
kind of complicated for me.
It was humiliating too.
I stole your bike, remember?
Hey, bike thief!
I'll let you go if you score even one point.
If I win, I'm taking you to the dean's office.
You'd better keep your word.
It went past the line, so it's out.
-Says who? -That's the rule.
Anyway, is it really your first time?
If you send Taejun here,
I'll train him well.
Thank you for taking him in.
We'll think about it.
She's gifted!
I mean it! She's a genius!
Wasn't that coach from back then your dad?
Yes, the coach was like a dad to me back then.
He came to my class the next day.
He said he'd feed me three meals a day if I joined the badminton team,
so I started playing to get free food.
I lived with my grandma until then.
Were you adopted?
Yes. Mom and Dad had no kids.
Our last names were both Park too.
I won a spot in their family because I played badminton well.
What? Then I really am your savior.
How will you ever repay me?
I don't know.
Everyone cries when they hear my story.
Is that all you have to say?
Whatever.
Give me your number. And text me your account number.
I really can't take your money.
Forget it. I was much more successful than you after that.
Give me your digits.
Don't get so close.
I've been practicing all day long and couldn't shower, so I stink.
There's no need to go that far.
Here's my number.
Darn it.
How are you an athlete if you hate the smell of sweat that much?
Hey, rude punk! Come here and take it!
-You come here! -What?
I'll throw it.
I'll really throw it.
Is it fully paid off?
Dang it.
Here. I have to get back to the dorm.
Hold on. Wait just ten seconds.
For what? I'm busy.
What are you doing?
Just 0.3 seconds.
It's how long national team members take to react to light and sound.
You were never on the team.
You know so much about me. You must've been interested.
Anyway. My reflexes are as good as a national team member.
Test me.
Stop that!
So that you can wash up.
Wait a little longer.
That's cold!
What's wrong with you? You're so immature!
What? It's nice and refreshing.
Where are you going?
You can't go.
-Let go. -No.
Stop that.
Hey. You need to wash up.
People will think we're crazy.
No, they won't.
You've only played badminton all your life, right? Like a machine.
I'm sure you had no choice.
I want you to have fun today.
You're dead.
Are you cold?
It's nice and cool.
I'll push it.
What? What is it?
This is too awkward.
I'm not dragging a tire or anything. I don't need your help.
Okay. If it's awkward for you,
we can split here.
Later.
What? Okay.
You look really cold. Your lips are blue.
Yes, well…
Let's meet up now and then.
It's cold.
It's crazy cold!
Hey, Taejun!
Are you really retiring?
Yes.
Don't be so sure.
It's not as easy as it sounds for someone who has lived on the court
to leave that court.
Also,
I've rooted for you since I was 12 too.
Later.
It's so cold.
Hello?
So… Did I pass the interview?
No. I don't think it's time yet for you to come to me.
Play competitively for five more years.
Junghwan. Why do you keep coming? I said you didn't have to come anymore.
Do you like me that much?
Mother. Don't be like that.
-Hey. -I have a mental block and can't compete.
You know it's easy to reinjure the same spot again.
Then say you need rehab until your injury is fully healed
and ask to sit out some tournaments.
You should see a therapist during that time.
I'm not stupid.
Too many people want to get rid of me.
They'll all think my weakness is an opportunity for them.
It's so cutthroat.
Bye.
That's because you're a rude bastard.
Why are you back, Yumin?
It's awesome skipping training to come here instead.
You jerks. Do you think our hospital is a spa?
Yes.
"Yes"?
I'll get right to it.
Yuk Junghwan must be traumatized by some injury.
That's why he's asking to skip tournaments--
I'm Yuk Junghwan. Who are you?
Yuk Junghwan?
Why are you with my daughter?
Coach?
She's your daughter?
Why is she pretty if she's your daughter?
She's pretty because she's my daughter…
Why do you think my daughter's pretty? Why?
Hey! Why do you think she's pretty? Why are you together?
Why are you together? What's going on?
What's your deal?
Can't you tell?
I'm my dad's daughter!
What the heck?
What's Junghwan's deal?
What did Junghwan do now?
Why are they together? Why did they meet?
-Why is he with her? -Why--
-Where are they? -Where--
No, no, no. That's not it! It's nothing like that.
-Hold on. Give me my cell phone. -Okay.
-But… Your phone… -Give it to me!
-I don't have it. Here it is. -Here…
You're here.
You're very punctual.
Sorry I'm late.
I see. You're late.
So… I've been watching your matches.
It's a waste. You can do well.
Right?
I'm definitely talented.
Look how I've made a living without trying hard.
What a tiring day.
So, let's get to the point.
Our team has decided to accept you.
Come play with us.
I say 99%.
And 1%.
Do you mind speaking up?
To be honest,
99% of me doesn't want to do sports
anymore.
But the 1% won't let go and is holding me back.
I think it's become a habit to have sports latch onto me.
What about it?
Can't you simply say yes or no?
You said you'd think about it.
You must've thought about it before you came.
The sport is no fun.
It's not like I excel at it.
Sports are fun only for people who excel at them.
He's a nutjob too.
Hey, punk! An athlete doesn't do sports for fun!
Who am I? I'm Lee Taesang, an Olympic gold medalist.
But it has never once been fun for me.
Every day was like torture.
But I overcame it and beat it!
Then even more so… No.
That's meaningless.
Like heck. Don't give me that crap.
Are you scared?
You don't want to be among the 99%, but you don't think
you'll make the top 1%.
Does that scare you?
Is that why you're acting cool and giving up?
I don't get scared.
You don't know me.
-You'll get 60 million. -Pardon?
A salary of 60 million won plus a performance-based bonus.
The reason you have to do sports regardless of meaning.
What do you say? Is it fun now?
Doesn't anyone want this money?
Next is Yuri.
Let's see how well you aim and if you practiced.
Here!
It's too far. Are we trying to set a world record?
Hey. That was his bad. Don't you agree?
Shoot. Hold on. I crossed the line--
-Dang it. -Oh. Youngsim.
I'm counting on our ace.
Toss it.
Here it goes, Youngsim. You can do it.
Here!
Let's go.
Let's call it a day.
Let's go.
I thought she'd be here.
Are you really retiring?
Don't be so sure.
It's not as easy as it sounds for someone who has lived on the court
to leave that court.
It's okay.
-I'll take it. -It's really okay.
It's fine.
We live together.
I'll wash yours with mine.
Still, it's my job to wash the older girls' laundry.
But…
This is laundry too.
Give it to me.
I really shouldn't.
Thanks.
Why is she thanking me? She's making me feel bad.
I sent the money.
He's so precise.
Are sports fun for you?
Why did you come back?
Goodness.
Trying to be cute?
Who said to touch my clothes?
Who said to do my laundry?
-Youngsim. -Listen.
Don't even mess with the air that I breathe. Got that?
You used to like me.
Shoot.
Was that why you ran away without saying a word to me?
Hey.
Do you know why…
I'm still here even after I retired from the national team?
Because money and connections are useless on the court.
And it doesn't matter whether you're rich or poor.
It's because you can fight fair and square with just your body.
Although the world is disgustingly unfair,
it's fair and honest here. It's because I believe that.
You, dirtbag,
tainted this place by coming here.
Got that?
Yes.
I admit it.
Good. You do, right?
That's why I can't accept you.
Okay.
I understand.
Answer me, will you?
I wonder why you came back.
I…
I don't know either.
Why did I come back?
Take this and get lost.
If you have a conscience at all, you should quit badminton too.
Junyoung. It's me. Junyoung!
Why did I come back here
where no one is glad to see me?
Why did I come back?
Because I didn't get to end it right.
Because although I was away,
I wasn't happy.
Because I was never at peace for a single day,
like I was procrastinating and not doing what I had to.
I'm a badminton player.
I didn't feel that way.
What are you doing here?
I'm going to play here.
You said you were quitting.
They offered a lot of money.
And I think it may be fun if it's with you.
Nice to meet you.
We'll see each other later since we're on the same team.
Yunis is the best! We rock!
Park Taeyang, Park Taejun… Your names are alike. Like twins.
The rules are tough.
No dating teammates. If caught, one will be kicked out.
Taejun. I want to have you easily.
How many times did she write my name?
You'll have to find your own doubles partner.
Let's be partners.
You're a hot potato.