The dorm massacre at Seongshin University is solved and an orphan named Kang Mo is in custody. There is one problem with that: the fatal wounds were made with a heavy iron hammer, and his right hand cannot grip. The forensics are certain. The confession is certain. The contradiction between them is the thing nobody working the case can explain.
Let go! Pack your stuff and leave now! Boss, please. Just give me a few more days.
My grandma needs her medicine. If you could advance part of my pay... Pay? You know how much sales have dropped these past few days.
It's all because of you. People don't want to buy lunchboxes from a murderer's sister. What a pain.
My brother... isn't like that. I know where you live. That ring reeks.
Customers get dizzy even past the counter. Quit ruining business and get lost. What have they done? Sir.
Everyone thinks I'm dirty. Please don't come close. Look at me. What's dirty?
The world is dirty. Grab your stuff and get in my car. You came out, leaving your paralyzed grandma alone there? I can't carry her.
What? The landlord put all my stuff out. But he didn't touch her hospital bed. He said dying at the front door brings bad luck.
He told me, if I can't get money by tomorrow, he'd called the police to take her away. That jerk! Don't worry.
No one'll touch your grandma tonight. Kim aide, take your crew to Kang Min-jae now. Now? Yes, take my doctor. A paralyzed lady's there.
Call for the best equipment, get her and the bed ready. Take her to Seoul Hospital ward, full check-up first. I'll pay for it. And if the landlord gave her any trouble?