-Goodness. -My gosh!
-What happened? -Gosh.
Mr. Ga.
Yeol-chan. Hey, kiddo!
-What happened? -He suddenly fell?
Stay with me!
What are we going to do now?
Is anyone around?
Have you gone insane?
Hey, you're back.
-Can't you see that I'm breathing? -You're alive!
In my car…
My shot… My shot is there.
I hate product placements,
but I'll give it some thought.
-Thank you. -I'll just consider it for now.
And let's make one thing clear.
Even if I end up doing this,
it's solely thanks to Mr. Ga Yeol-chan.
Do you understand?
-Thank you. -Thank you.
I'll just consider it. I'm just going to think about it, okay?
Yun-su!
-Have you had breakfast? -Yes.
Awesome. Breakfast is important.
Yes.
-Hello. -Hello.
-Gosh, what is this?
Mr. Oh, you have to come and see this.
Why? What is it?
-Why? -My gosh.
-This is seriously awesome. -What is it?
Wow.
-It came out? -What's this?
-Wow. -Keep it going.
THE GLOBLIN OF THE SUN
Goodness.
Did you eat a mouse?
No.
I ate a chicken.
What is this?
There's a fire in my mouth.
What kind of chicken did you eat…
to make you look so sexy?
Hot Chicken.
HOT CHICKEN NOODLE
JOONSU FOOD
-My gosh, I can't believe this. -Goodness!
Man, do you hear that? It's the sound of our sales going up.
The drama's ratings are at 30 percent, and it's already been sold overseas.
It's been sold overseas too?
Ms. Ban, can you stop us?
We're on a roll.
Have you been to the hospital?
Your face still looks…
It looks great. Wow.
-Stop doing this. -Play it again.
What are you saying? Who? The goblin?
-What's with you? -I thought he was you.
Because of my side profile?
-I was just worried. What's with him? -Do I really look like him?
MAK-DUNG THE NEXT MAK-RYE?
DELIVERY BLUNDER TURNS INTO SUCCESS
People say you can't beat a guy who's born with luck.
Did that senior intern convince Eun Hye-su too?
-No, sir. -Yes.
I heard Eun Hye-su singled out Mr. Lee
and called him over to the shoot.
They've been close since their Ongol days.
-Oh, really? -Yes.
That's true.
But I made the decisive move.
Okay, sure.
I'm sure you managed all right, Mr. Ga.
Mr. Ga, are you dating someone?
What?
You seem to be distracted lately.
-I apologize. -No, don't say that.
She wants to keep you on your toes.
Look what happened this time.
You aren't in a position where you can do great on your own.
Yes, I understand.
Oh, Mr. President.
Well…
I tried my best to ruin
Eun Hye-su's product placement…
Goodness, don't say that.
Take a seat for now.
-Sit. -Goodness.
Gosh, it's okay.
Then let's sit at the same time.
I can finally breathe again
thanks to you, Man-sik.
Mr. Ga was just reprimanded by my old man.
Do you need anything in your office? What do you need? Just tell me.
Goodness, I don't need anything.
How does it feel to be on a higher floor?
-Isn't the air different? -Gosh.
Yes.
Okay, Man-sik.
Please keep it up just a bit longer.
We're really almost there.
Let's meet again on a higher floor.
Right, coffee.
Mr. Lee.
Bring four coffees to the meeting room.
Mr. Lee. What's wrong?
Do you have a problem with making coffee?
-Oh, no. -Okay then. Thank you.
Mr. Lee, where's the coffee--
What?
Why are you using the dirty wrapper? Throw that away and make it again.
And no one else other than you and the chief director drinks instant coffee.
Make Americanos unless we tell you otherwise.
Do you understand?
You kids need to make your own coffee.
"You"… "You kids"?
The least you can do is thank the elder for making the coffee.
You're calling it dirty or whatever. How clean are you kids?
Mr. Lee.
You must be getting delusional. You aren't the chief director.
You're here as an intern. An intern!
Not all interns are the same.
Is… Is there a problem?
-He told me to make coffee! -She told me to make coffee!
Right.
I'll make the coffee.
You should get back to your meeting.
Goodness. This is unbelievable.
My gosh.
Mr. Lee, why did you do that?
She's still our boss.
Our boss, my foot.
She's only working on a contract.
People like her should get sacked.
But still.
Hey, come here. Make coffee.
-No, I'll do it. -Stay still.
Hey, make four cups of IA
and deliver them to the meeting room.
What?
Where's the coffee?
The young ones said they'll do it.
What are you writing?
F, U, F, U…
Fun and unique…
You can suggest a product by using hot chicken noodle
or our Joon Ramyeon.
Or you can suggest soup or curry for a collaboration that uses HMR.
HMR: HOME MEAL REPLACEMENT
The theme is "new but familiar."
I need a project proposal from each of our team members.
-Yes, sir. -Yes, sir.
Interns, please support them.
-Yes, sir. -Yes, sir.
Right.
Why don't we let our interns prepare for this project too?
Mr. Lee is the man who made Ong Ramyeon.
Really?
-Goodness. -Gosh.
It's finally my chance to do some real work.
Goodness.
Nice. That's good.
That's not too bad.
Wow, she's so secretive.
Mr. Oh. I'm going to make a mind-bogglingly good proposal.
You're already mind boggling as it is.
Oh, no.
Hey.
Hey there.
FAMILIAR, NEW
NEW: CHANGE, DEVELOP, CHALLENGE
FAMILIAR: COMFORT
Is this helpful?
Oh, yes.
Well, mind mapping stimulates our brain
to get it into the best condition
to maximize the effectiveness…
MARKETING AND SALES TEAM
-This is Joonsu Food. -Well, do you have any ideas?
Well, he told us to make use of something that already exists.
One of our HMR products is dried pollack soup.
I was thinking of throwing in a handful of those.
Then would it become dried pollack soup ramyeon?
Yes.
Gosh, that was a bit too easy, right?
No way. It doesn't sound too bad.
You really are the man who made Ong Ramyeon.
You're different.
Goodness.
But, Mr. Lee, have you ever had it?
No, I haven't exactly had it.
But I once put in noodles
into leftover dried pollack soup.
And it tasted wonderful.
Ever since that day, when my wife makes dried pollack soup,
I always ask her to throw in ramyeon. My son goes crazy for it too.
Goodness, is it that good?
-Even kids love it. -Goodness.
Sounds great.
Is this finally my chance to do some real work?
It feels like every single cell in my body is waking up.
I always had to run trivial errands,
and now I finally get to do real work.
Yes.
Man-sik, you've still got it.
Lee Man-sik has still got it.
Mr. Lee.
Should I turn that into a proposal?
Goodness.
-There's no need for you to go that far. -No, it's okay. I love that idea.
I'd be more than grateful.
Okay then.
The problem is securing the base materials.
We released cold hot chicken noodle once as a limited edition,
but I believe it failed back then because we reduced the spiciness.
We must compete with our signature.
The spiciest taste. The taste that Koreans love.
Isn't that the spirit of Joonsu Food?
Mr. Joo?
-"Hot chicken noodle with egg"? -Yes, sir.
I thought it'd be great to sell the existing hot chicken noodle
along with a soft-boiled egg.
Well…
hot chicken noodle is a little too spicy for people like me to eat.
I thought it'd be great
to reduce the spiciness with an egg.
That was my idea.
The shelf life is…
-Let's think about this. -Sure.
Thank you.
I TRIED ADDING SAURY TO RAMYEON
Ms. Lee, is the ramyeon named "I Tried Adding Saury to Ramyeon"?
Yes.
In short, it's I.T.S.
I thought it'd be fun to turn this product
into a series by keeping this rhyme.
For example,
I.T.S.
I Tried Adding Saury to Ramyeon.
I Tried Adding Pig Fat to Ramyeon.
I Tried Adding Radish Kimchi to Ramyeon. I Tried Adding Chicken Neck to Ramyeon.
I Tried Adding Chicken Feet to Ramyeon. I Tried Adding Loach, Loach to Ramyeon.
I Tried Adding Salad to Ramyeon. I Tried Adding Chrysalis to Ramyeon.
Something like that.
That's bizarre. So bizarre.
No, it sounds fun.
How'd you come up with such an idea?
DRIED POLLACK SOUP RAMYEON
BY ASSISTANT MANAGER OH DONG-GEUN
"Dried pollack soup ramyeon"?
YES, YOU'RE COOL EVEN TODAY
Wow. This is not bad.
What is this?
I cooked our own Joon Ramyeon
with our instant dried pollack soup.
Yes, you're right. That's it.
dried pollack soup ramyeon.
Did you really put in just that instant soup?
Yes, just one.
My gosh, what is this?
This is way too easy.
Let's go with this.
It'll be fun to use the design from the instant soup
for the ramyeon package.
Mr. Oh.
-Good work. -I love you.
Why don't I see your project proposal, Mr. Lee?
Pardon?
This is mine.
The dried pollack soup ramyeon.
-What are you talking about? -My gosh, what are you saying, Mr. Lee?
Was he dreaming?
You know that it was my idea.
What on earth are you talking about?
Are you seriously doing this to me?
What did I even do?
Gosh, you're driving me crazy here.
What? You're the one who's driving me crazy.
What's gotten into you? Jeez.
There are witnesses right here.
Joo Yun-su, Lee Tae-lee.
You saw me explaining my idea to Mr. Oh, right?
-I did? -Yes.
Well, you're kind of useless,
so forget about it.
Yun-su.
Tell them.
Yes, please tell us, Mr. Joo.
I didn't see him…
do that.
Why, you jerks…
Jeez.
It's so hard to work at the office, Mr. Ga.
-So is Mr. Lee too upset to join us? -Yes.
He said he feels so wronged that he can't digest food.
The idea of him coming up with that proposal is absurd.
Gosh, I was so frustrated.
He's old, so I couldn't even tell him off.
Have you eaten?
Who cares if you haven't eaten?
Dried pollack soup ramyeon was mine!
-Hello, Mr. Lee. Are you in the office? -Yes, I am.
I'll send you an e-mail.
Print out 10 copies of it and bring it to the executive meeting room.
Quickly.
-Okay. -What's your e-mail address?
Man-sik is the best at Ongol dot kr.
-What? -M, a, n, s.
Just go to my desk. The e-mail is already open.
Check it and print it out. The password is…
You jerk, Oh Dong-geun.
GA YEOL-CHAN
INBOX
FEEDBACK FOR NEW PRODUCT PROPOSAL
What is this?
Where are you going?
Our computers aren't the only ones
-that have it. -Darn it.
-Oh, no. -What do we do?
-It's a total mess. -Mr. Oh.
Check your computers.
-Check the meeting room. -Take a look.
-Oh, my gosh. -What should we do?
What is this?
OOPS, YOUR FILES HAVE BEEN ENCRYPTED!
You want to cry.
You want to cry. This is--
It's a virus. A virus!
A virus?
Yes.
Jeez.
Is it a virus that's going all around the company?
My gosh.
These characteristics of a generation
that gauges its worth through social media has made the food industry evolve too.
Jeez, we're in a meeting.
You should've put it on vibrate.
Oh, it's mine.
Sorry.
Yes, what's up?
What? Ransomware?
What is that?
Whose computer?
Ga Yeol-chan's?
What's going on?
Well, a virus spread from Mr. Ga's computer,
and the computers at the head office have all been infected.
-Hey! -What are you talking about?
What happened?
Lee Man-sik, that jerk.
I checked the source of the malicious code--
I did open another e-mail,
but I had no idea it was a phishing e-mail or whatever.
You should've just done what I said.
Why would you go through someone else's mail?
-How bad is the damage? -Nineteen computers are affected.
Thankfully, it was lunchtime, and each floor has a different network.
Otherwise, it would've been chaos.
How can it be restored?
We're doing everything we can, but it isn't going well.
-How much are the hackers demanding? -They want 3,000 dollars per unit.
A total of 19 computers were infected, so 57,000 dollars.
It's about 70 million won.
They will double it for each day it's delayed.
What?
Well,
I don't have to pay that off, do I?
Is that the issue right now?
Should we let that old man continue working here?
Shouldn't we complain about it more actively?
He's causing trouble almost every day.
I know. Our company isn't a charity.
They want us to wait until he adjusts, but how long do we have to wait?
I understand making mistakes,
but he claims the ramyeon was his idea!
That's different from a mistake. He's challenging me. Don't you think?
He told me to make my own coffee!
Exactly.
How can he be such a nuisance?
I wonder if someone like him
should keep working at our company.
-I know. -Yes.
He's like a cancer at this point.
There are so many talented people these days.
I know.
-Why did he have to join our team? -Seriously.
DO NOT THROW AWAY YOUR TRASH HERE!
Who's this?
Hey.
Isn't it time for you to rotate out?
There's no one at home anyway. I planned on going home after I ate.
Don't you feel bad about making lunch in the bathroom?
You get used to eating lunch in the bathroom.
-He isn't answering? -No.
-Call him, Tae-lee. -Okay, I'll give him a call.
Come on. Just answer it.
Hey.
-Hello? -Where are you?
What are you doing? Is the company a joke to you?
If you wanted time off, you should have requested it,
or just taken time off permanently.
I'll just quit, okay?
I'll take full responsibility and quit.
How can a lowly intern take full responsibility?
I'll just resign, okay?
Don't you know? Only permanent employees can resign.
Let's set things straight.
That's not taking responsibility.
It's running away.
You ran away too, Mr. Ga.
Back then.
Do as you wish.
Honestly, I was surprised when you came as a senior intern.
This man is going to work under someone? At that age?
So I thought you had changed.
But people don't change.
No. How can a person change easily?
So what?
You must think you're some kind of big shot,
but all I see is that loser from a long time ago.
Loser?
-You're quitting, so you're being rude? -I haven't even started.
Jerk.
Who do you think you are to tell me what to do, you loser?
You must've lost perspective because of your position,
but you guys can't even come close to Ongol.
Don't mess around, okay?
If you like Ongol that much, just go back to them then.
That's what I was about to do, jerk.
Don't just say it.
Hurry up and get lost.
Right now!
What a loser.
Don't call me a loser!
Finger up.
Why that jerk!
FU
Whatever.
I finally got rid of him.
It will all work out now.
Yes.
Of course.
I think I opened something.
Why isn't he answering his phone?
I told him to print that out ages ago.
Where did that guy go?
What's this?
INCENTIVES FOR THE FIRST HALF
OPEN
Yes, Chief Director.
I'm on my way now.
It was fine when I opened it.
Then, was it because of me?
INBOX
OOPS, YOUR FILES HAVE BEEN ENCRYPTED!
MARKETING AND SALES TEAM
Why hadn't I thought of that?
You should've just done what I said.
Why would you go through someone else's mail?
Did I subconsciously want to believe that it was his fault?
What mail did he open then?
A NOTICE FROM YOUR ONLINE COMMUNITY
FEEDBACK FOR NEW PRODUCT PROPOSAL
HOW TO SECRETLY GIVE YOUR SUBORDINATE A HARD TIME
What's this?
GIVE YOUR SUBORDINATE A HARD TIME
FUTURE ONLINE COMMUNITY
HOW TO SECRETLY GIVE
YOUR SUBORDINATE A HARD TIME
MAKE THINGS AWKWARD BY IGNORING THEM
REMOVE IMPORTANT TASKS FROM THEM
HOPE YOU EDUCATE THE SUBORDINATE WELL
Why, that crazy jerk…
Wow!
He already said he's going to quit.
Even if it weren't for me,
he wouldn't have lasted.
LET THE WORLD COME AT YOU!
FIGHT SPICY CHICKEN!
Why should I feel bad about it?
It wasn't because of me.
Okay.
Then, how are you different from that man?
LONG-TERM EMPLOYMENT AWARD
ONGOL'S PERSON OF THE YEAR AWARD
EXCELLENT DEPARTMENT MANAGER AWARD
PRESIDENT NAMGUNG JOON-SU
What? You want me to crawl back to that jerk?
-Hey, hey. -Come on.
-Let go! -Come on.
First, have a drink.
We're almost there.
We're so close now.
That's what I'm saying.
Just a little longer.
You only have to put up with him for a little while longer.
-Here. -I didn't know
-you'd be so good at this work, Man-sik. -Put that away.
Exactly.
How did you pull the ransomware trick?
I know.
Mr. An, isn't he a genius?
-Come on! -Hey, sit down.
Sit down.
Man-sik, on that note, why don't you have a drink?
To the next vice president.
What? Vice president?
Okay.
JOONSU FOOD
-What should we do? -Mr. Ga is here.
-Hello. -Hello, sir.
-Hello. -Hello.
Good morning.
-Hand me what I asked for earlier. -Oh, yes.
Here.
-Thanks. -No problem.
Attention, please.
I have a short announcement.
As of today, Mr. Lee Man-sik…
I see.
Mr. Ga.
Good morning.
I went overboard yesterday, didn't I?
After giving me an FU,
is he trying to crawl back in here?
Mr. Ga.
I'm sorry.
I think I lost my mind yesterday.
As a token of repentance,
let me do a headbutt on the floor.
Goodness.
-Gosh, Mr. Lee. -Oh, no.
-Get up. -Goodness.
No, a punk like me needs…
-No! -Watch the corner!
-Mr. Lee. -Don't do this.
Stop it.
Calm down.
-Calm down. -Goodness.
Let me treat you to coffee.
-Yun-su? -Well, I'll take an IA.
Me too.
Hot Americano for me.
-IA with an extra shot. -Latte.
Mr. Ga, would you like
an extra dry cappuccino with a lungo cup of espresso doppio
and whipped cream on top,
drizzled with chocolate syrup
and sprinkled with cinnamon powder?
-Wow. -My goodness.
No.
I'd like something else today.
Go to the new milk tea shop
near the company building,
and buy a black sugar milk tea for me.
Oh, sure.
There are different pearl sizes, one like frog eggs and the other, salamander's.
I'd like them at a ratio of 6 to 4.
Wait, no.
Get them at a ratio of five to five with premium whipped cream.
Tell them to make sure
the leopard-pattern gradient gets darker towards the bottom of the cup.
-Goodness. -One more thing.
Shake it for about 15 seconds.
Right.
Remember to shake it for 15 seconds.
That son of a bitch.
At a ratio of five to five
with premium whipped cream.
Tell them to make sure
the leopard-pattern gradient gets darker
towards the bottom of the cup.
One more thing.
Shake it for about 15 seconds.
Give me four cups of this and three cups of IA.
Sure, we'll get them ready for you.
What about the shake-it, shake-it?
Here.
This is it.
-Thanks. -No problem.
Gosh, thank you.
-Shake it, shake it. -Okay.
Wow.
Is it true?
-This was it? -I mean…
-Who did that? -Seriously.
-It's awful. -Goodness gracious.
Goodness.
It's unbelievable.
How could he do this?
What's with the mood? Did something happen?
Well…
Mr. Oh, I think you need to see this.
What is it?
Someone posted a voice recording on the company intranet a while ago.
What is it about?
Play it already.
Okay.
ANONYMOUS BOARD
DRIED POLLACK RAMYEON TRUTH
-Mr. Lee, do you have any ideas? -Well…
he told us to make use of something that already exists.
One of our HMR products is dried pollack soup.
I was thinking of throwing in a handful of those.
Then would it become dried pollack soup ramyeon?
-Goodness. -Well, it's…
The sound quality is awful.
Maybe someone fabricated it.
As if.
Don't be ridiculous.
This place isn't the National Intelligence Service.
Who could fabricate that kind of stuff?
If you have a conscience, you should admit it now.
It's the same for you guys.
You ganged up to make a fool of me.
Are you getting an idea now of the kind of person I am?
I think…
it is Mr. Oh's proposal.
Mr. Ga.
It doesn't matter who came up with the idea.
Just talking about it means nothing.
An idea only becomes valuable when you can write up
a convincing proposal.
In other words,
whoever wrote the proposal owns it.
Do you understand?
If you think it's unfair…
you may write one yourself too.
Protecting your ideas should be one of your abilities.
I'll keep that in mind.
It had to have been her.
This idiot.
But don't you also get leery
of Yun-su sometimes?
Yes, indeed.
He totally has the face of a traitor.
He's got a weasel's face.
Okay.
Seung-jin, you take Yun-su.
Okay.
Get down, you punk!
It was her!
The Italy girl.
This minx.
I Tried Adding Saury to Ramyeon.
I Tried Adding Pig Fat to Ramyeon.
-I Tried Adding Radish Kimchi. -Hear this?
-Are you getting the feeling? -I Tried Adding Chicken Feet…
I think she practiced her speech by recording it.
Shut it, you punk! She already deleted it. You don't know about these things.
She already deleted it.
Adding Chrysalis to Ramyeon.
Gosh, Tae-lee.
Lee Tae-lee.
INTERN LEE TAE-LEE
MARKETING AND SALES TEAM
Ms. Lee.
Yes?
Organize these by the end of today.
-Me? -Yes.
-Mr. Joo is a little busy. Sorry. -I see.
-And can you go buy my lunch? -Sure, sir.
Thanks.
Go to Underwater Palace and buy a Dragon King's Bento for me.
Sure.
What are you doing to my direct subordinate?
What?
Ms. Tak.
Make copies of these first.
Oh… Sure.
Three copies each.
Goodness.
Thank you.
This one doesn't work.
Do you have another card?
Oh, wait.
What is it, Ms. Lee?
It doesn't work?
Oh, dear. I gave you the wrong card.
Sorry. You'll have to come get the right one.
Promotion? No, I'm not ready for it.
No, not yet.
Yes.
That's what I've been doing. Having empty hope.
SOT
Yes, Mr. Oh.
Where are you? Did you buy my lunch?
Gosh.
I'm sorry, but I want another one.
I'm suddenly craving sundae soup.
Can you return it?
Well, okay.
Here's your sundae soup to go.
-Yes, Mr. Oh. -Ms. Lee.
Kimchi fried rice instead of sundae soup.
I'm sorry. I apologize.
I'm sorry.
SINUIJU GLUTINOUS RICE SUNDAE
Goodness, Ms. Lee. Forget the kimchi fried rice.
I should just stick to the Dragon King's Bento.
Let's go back to my first choice. Okay.
JOONSU FOOD
Hey.
What's wrong with him?
That recording.
Ms. Lee uploaded it.
-Who said that? -Mr. Oh.
Is it certain?
He found a voice recorder on her desk.
So you shouldn't be too harsh on her.
She ended up like this after trying to help you.
What?
That girl
was behind that righteous deed?
Ms. Lee.
Sorry.
Let's go with kimchi fried rice again. Okay.
Can't he just eat anything? Jeez.
Here, Mr. Oh.
-Goodness. -I got it here.
You must be tired. Thanks for your hard work.
For goodness' sake!
This kimchi fried rice has an over-hard egg.
When you eat kimchi fried rice,
you should have a half-cooked yolk that you can pop and mix with the rice.
Don't you know?
How can I… This is too dry to mix with the rice.
This is… Ms. Lee.
Eat this all you want. Here.
I…
I only meant to hand it to you. Well…
MARKETING AND SALES TEAM
Look, guys. Why don't we have a get-together among us interns?
I should've suggested this sooner.
Sorry I didn't behave like an elder.
INTERN LEE MAN-SIK
How does beef sound? It's on me.
Deal.
You said you'd treat us to beef.
Come on.
You know how much interns get paid.
Let's do that later.
Here, let me pour you a drink.
All right.
How about a toast together as fellow interns?
Since fate has brought us together, let's do this from time to time.
What's wrong? Is it boring to hang out with an oldie?
Oh, no.
Yes, it's boring.
I honestly feel like I'm with a director,
not a fellow intern.
Why that…
You punks. I know that you guys call me Kkon-tern.
Even so, can't you be nice to me when I'm around?
Young people these days are so rude…
Sorry. Sorry.
Goodness, I do this habitually.
I'm sorry…
I tried to lecture you.
Perhaps it's because I was a superior for a long time.
It's not easy to change my habit of disciplining others.
You know what?
Seniors need to be most mindful of two things after their un-retirement.
Number one. Don't be nosy.
Your experience is nothing.
Number two.
Don't talk about your good old days.
No one is curious about your past.
I know.
I know that.
However…
my mouth is so eager to talk.
Hey.
Thank you.
Excuse me, we'd like three servings of fried rice.
Tae-lee.
Thank you.
Okay?
You…
My pride was about to go real low, but you--
you brought it back up.
Thank you.
I appreciate it.
Hey.
But what's with that ridiculous hair color?
A bottle of cola, please.
If only you'd cut this horsetail-looking thing off,
you'd look so smart.
Seriously! That's enough!
What do you know about fashion?
What do you kkondaes know about this ombre hair?
I'm sorry.
This is so nice and neat.
Hey!
Lee Man-sik, you…
Are you going back to the office now?
Yes.
I want to make some changes to my proposal.
What will you do about your hair?
Goodness.
I'll go to a salon and get it sorted out.
He's way worse of a kkondae than I thought.
But why didn't you tell him that you wrote Mr. Oh's proposal?
You knew?
I can't get on my direct superior's bad side.
Otherwise, it'll affect my transition evaluation later.
Goodness.
He's such a bad apple, don't you think?
I mean, in the end, he didn't contribute anything to it.
Is that why you exposed it?
Expose what?
Wasn't it you who uploaded the voice recording?
Me?
Yes, that's why Mr. Lee treated us to that meat out of gratitude.
What?
To maximize the effectiveness…
THE PROPOSAL THEFT INCIDENT, D-1
Thank you for calling Joonsu Food.
Ms. Lee?
What's her first name?
He told us to make use of something that already exists.
One of our HMR products is…
How did you find me here?
THE PROPOSAL THEFT INCIDENT, D-DAY
PLAY
I can recognize your voice, Ms. Lee. Did you already forget my voice?
He told us to make use of something that already exists.
One of our HMR products is…
How did you find me here?
-Come on, I thought I saw you at Joonsu -I was thinking of
-so I looked into it. -throwing in a handful of those.
-You're actually there. -Then would it become
-dried pollack soup ramyeon? -Do you realize you're stalking me?
That was a bit too easy, right?
-No, no. -I'm recording this now.
It's not a bad idea.
-I'm not stalking you. -No wonder you came up with…
-I can't call my former employee? -You're amazing.
-We're pretty special, you know. -But, Mr. Lee.
Have you ever had it?
Well…
No, I haven't exactly had it.
NEW BUT FAMILIAR
DRIED POLLACK SOUP RAMYEON
"Dried pollack soup ramyeon"?
One of our HMR products is dried pollack soup.
I was thinking of throwing in a handful of those.
Gosh, that was a bit too easy, right?
-Mr. Lee, where is your proposal? -Pardon?
This is mine.
The dried pollack soup ramyeon.
Well, I submitted that.
What are you guys talking about?
That was my idea!
You know that it was my idea.
What on earth are you talking about?
Are you seriously doing this to me?
What? What did I even do?
Gosh, you're driving me crazy here.
What? You're the one
-Right. -who's driving me crazy.
Even if I want him out,
-I want to have a clear conscience. -We have witnesses here.
I can recognize your voice, Ms. Lee.
-Have you forgotten my voice? -He told us to make use of…
One of our HMR products is…
How did you find me here?
-Come on, thought I saw you at Joonsu, -I was thinking of
-so I looked into it. -throwing in a handful of those.
Can you mute the phone conversation?
Yes.
And can you bump up the volume of the voices in the background?
Well…
Give me a moment.
THE TRUTH BEHIND THE DRIED POLLACK SOUP RAMYEON
AUDIO FILE PROCESSING, PLEASE WAIT
PROCESSING, PLEASE WAIT
SAVE
I think…
it is Mr. Oh's proposal.
Mr. Ga.
It doesn't matter who came up with the idea.
Just talking about it means nothing.
An idea only becomes valuable when you can write up
a convincing proposal.
In other words,
whoever wrote the proposal owns it.
Do you understand?
I'll keep that in mind.
See that, Lee Man-sik?
I uploaded the recording for the sake of justice,
but sided with Mr. Oh
so that his pride doesn't get hurt.
Talk about a wise leader.
Let me know if you ever come across
another wise boss like me.
Ms. Lee?
My gosh.
Gosh, Mr. Ga.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Mr. Ga.
You're still here.
Yes. I left something in the office.
By the way, what happened to your hair?
-Is that the latest trend or something? -Well--
Of course not.
Right?
Aren't you going home?
I'm still here because of the proposal.
I see.
By the way, is everything okay?
Pardon?
Are you in any kind of danger?
Sorry?
Oh, it's nothing.
If you ever need help, don't hesitate to let me know.
Okay.
Well, then.
I'll get going.
Have a good weekend.
You too, Mr. Ga.
Thanks.
Have a good weekend.
You too, Mr. Ga.
Thanks.
He ate it.
He ate the candy I gave him.
Why does a director have to go in on a weekend?
Come on. I'm trying to excel in my job.
Well, you drank so much last night.
Normally, you'd sleep in until noon.
I'm only asking because you're already heading out.
Self-improvement. Don't you know it's the key to success?
"Self-improvement"? I'm going to barf.
Young man.
Where is this place?
-It's this building. -Thank you.
DAEBAK COMPUTER ACADEMY
If you think it's unfair, you may write one yourself too.
Protecting your ideas should be one of your abilities.
I will slay you all. All of you.
In today's class,
we'll go over how to add colors and images to your presentations.
At the bottom of the screen…
-How do I do this? -Right-click on the mouse
-and click again. -What?
-Click one more time. It's autofill. -Gosh.
-Then the shape icon will appear. -Gosh, I can't do this.
Click the icon, and you'll see in the middle…
Do I press this twice?
Hey.
Can you show me?
There's "insert"… Look.
You see "insert" up here, right? Then do you see the illustrations here?
-Hey, it turned off. -No, it's right here.
I thought I'd pick it up quickly.
No, the thought that I might not be able to keep up
even after learning it scared me.
My gosh.
You got this done in no time.
My, look at this.
This is amazing.
I must say, we're such a good team.
Everyone who used to get these things done for me instantly are gone now.
Amazing!
I was all alone,
and I felt as if everyone was calling me a useless old man.
It was a terrifying, sad night.
What?
Darn it.
Whatever.
Why bother learning this stuff?
My subordinates will take care of this once I become the vice president.
Gosh.
What? You're learning to use a computer?
No. I was just looking through it.
Directors have to make this stuff too?
Can't you just get your subordinates to do it?
I can't get them to do everything for me.
These days, people don't respect incompetent bosses.
If I want to keep up with others, I should learn these new things.
My gosh.
You're cool, Dad. I thought you were a kkondae.
What?
-It's back. -Don't press the wrong button.
Thank you.
HOW OFTEN OFFICE WORKERS DRINK
BACKGROUND
CONVENIENT, NUTRITIOUS MEAL
SIX POPULAR HANGOVER FOODS
DRIED POLLACK EASES HANGOVERS
Yes!
I did it.
This is a piece of rubbish.
You call this a proposal?
It's too wordy and out of style. It's not even formatted properly.
How could you submit this?
You can teach me, you know.
I don't know how to do it,
but you can teach me.
How many times must I teach you?
Good morning!
Good morning.
Go back to your desk.
UM HAN-GIL
What?
I didn't spread the ransomware?
It was that jerk?
RECORDING, CAMERA
CENTRAL CONTROL SYSTEM FIREVIEW
Sir.
I think you need to see this.
Just pretend you never saw it.
Yes, President.
This is Lee Man-sik.
I have something to tell you.
What is it?
Gosh.
What is this about?
My gosh.
Mr. Lee!
This isn't my fault, right?
Just say that it's not.
About the ransomware, I was going to tell you.
I was planning on telling you, but…
Please don't die.
Don't die!
Don't die like this, please!
Are you acting like a complete lunatic…
because of what happened back then?
The owner of the rice soup place
isn't dead, you punk.
-A consumer found a cockroach -Come on in.
-in super spicy chicken noodle. -All right.
Can you take this? Beom-jun?
Tae-lee.
Do you two know each other?
You know that I signed the confirmation because of you, right?
Let's start over. I'll make you happy.
Why can't he just say it's from his place?
Why must he complicate things? Why?
Mr. Ga.
The chairman would like you to be temporarily removed from your duties.
Do you think we'll find any clues?
Corpses always reveal hints.
Subtitle translation by Jennifer Earwood