Another Miss Oh (2016) s01e05 Episode Script

ANOTHER MISS OH
In this vision,
she is running toward me.
She runs to me and jumps into my arms.
And if
I do not catch her now…
I may be able to cut her out of my life.
But no matter how much I try,
I feel like…
I'll never be able to cut her out.
It feels like she is setting me free,
saying we should…
stop being miserable
and be happy together.
Have you lost your mind?
Hey.
What now?
You dropped your bra pad.
Look.
I don't believe this.
How embarrassing.
Darn it. Stop laughing!
It's my first time hearing you laugh.
EPISODE 5:
MADLY PITEOUS
Geez.
Get in. Until the subway station.
Buy me dinner.
You had a laugh thanks to me.
Something expensive.
I made you laugh really hard.
It's not everyday you see
a woman drop her bra pad.
And I got dumped.
Stop laughing.
You said you never smile.
Stop thinking about it.
TABLE IN SEASON
BRAND RANK: 2ND PLACE
There is a big difference
in sales from the first place.
Yes. I hear the higher-ups were concerned
when they decided
to put our team together.
Some suggested securing a spot
as second place.
But Director Park pressed ahead with this.
Sounds like her.
Don't you think it'll be too hard
to try to take first place?
Don't you have times
when you begin to think
it's time for you to give up and quit?
But you suddenly receive
a random message
from someone to not give up.
You're Oh Hae-young, aren't you?
Thanks for recognizing me right away.
This is why I can't be nice to anyone.
You think I'm a joke
until the end.
The only one who would call me
after doing something so horrible
is you.
Understand?
I miss you.
You're crazy!
When you begin to realize
it's probably best to quit
and not start all over again.
Keep it up, Oh Hae-young!
But at an unexpected moment,
a stranger's words of support
gives you the power to go on.
It's as if the whole universe
is cheering for me to not give up.
OUTGOING CALL
DO-KYEONG
The number you have dialed is unavailable.
Please leave a message after the--
Hello? Is this Movie Sound?
WOMAN NEXT DOOR HAS SEN
THREE NEW MESSAGES
Something tasty. And expensive.
Why won't you reply?
Buy me dinner today.
I want something greasy, like meat.
CHEONGDAM-DONG
STEAKHOUSE AT 7 P.M.
OH HAE-YOUNG WILL WAI
UNTIL YOU COME
All right.
I can't make it by 7:00 p.m.
So let's meet at 7:30.
WHERE?
Where?
You said Cheongdam-dong Steakhouse.
That's really expensive.
Wow, such a generous man.
See you tomorrow.
-Goodbye.
-Bye.
MAY 16TH, MONDAY
7:20 P.M.
I guess we were truly destined to meet.
Are you meeting someone here?
-Yes.
-Who? A boyfriend?
Well. Just this guy.
Is it a casual date?
Well…
That must be nice.
Those are the best days. Full of romance.
I wonder what he's like.
I'm sure he's very nice.
Because you're also kind.
Who are you meeting?
I'm meeting a guy too.
But he's not here yet.
I guess I was stood up.
I'll just barge into his place.
I know where he lives anyway.
You're still as confident as ever.
Really?
Did I look confident?
-Yes.
-Hearing that I seem confident…
It's nice.
Thanks.
-Enjoy your meal.
-Sure.
Over here.
Do-kyeong.
WOMAN NEXT DOOR
SOMETHING TASTY AND EXPENSIVE
CHEONGDAM-DONG STEAKHOUSE,
7 P.M. OH HAE-YOUNG
Let's go somewhere else.
You aren't the type
to like this kind of place.
Let's go.
Do-kyeong.
Do-kyeong was your casual date?
This is such a ridiculous situation.
I left a message
saying I wanted to see him here.
He must've thought it was you.
We're still getting mixed up
because of our name.
How do you two know each other?
Well…
Let's go.
I'm sorry. I was wrong.
You can curse at me
and hit me all you want.
Wait.
Did you think I'd come as you asked?
Don't be delusional.
I'm here to see her, not you.
I knew this place didn't seem like her.
Enjoy your steak alone. Elegantly.
I missed you.
I mean it.
Very much.
Every day.
How is that not a big deal?
It feels like
the world has sentenced you to death,
as if the universe cut you off,
as if you have to beg
to live in a universe
you had just been thrown out of.
How is that not a big deal?
I was dumped on the day of my wedding.
It was her?
Life's a bitch.
It was weird from the beginning.
The way you looked at me.
I get it now.
A woman who has the same name
as the woman you loved dearly
yet left you in the most awful way.
It must've been uncomfortable.
Why didn't you say anything
whenever I talked about her?
Why did you listen quietly?
Why didn't you say the wench who left you
on your wedding was Oh Hae-young?
-Why should I tell you?
-You made a fool out of me.
I talked on and on like an idiot.
Was it fun?
Did you have fun whenever I talked about
how I lived a tough life
all throughout high school,
getting compared
to the amazing Oh Hae-young?
Was it fun?
"I knew it.
The woman I loved was amazing, indeed."
Did you enjoy it?
You think I would?
-Then why didn't you tell me?
-Damn it!
And what was that about?
-What?
-You held my hand.
Am I some prop in your love story?
Is my wrist
a prop you needed to make that brat angry?
Shall I tell her we slept together?
Or that we're passionately in love?
Do you want me to make her angry
-and become more obsessed with you?
-Good grief.
Sorry for grabbing your wrist.
I'm so damn sorry!
Don't you dare use me like that.
You should be very sorry.
That's really immature, you know!
Why aren't you home yet?
Is this your way of protesting?
Why are you protesting?
Come home.
Go sleep inside.
Oh, my.
My gosh.
Goodness.
Good grief!
You're my mortal enemy.
Hold on.
You'll feel chilly.
Keep yourself warm.
You're alive.
Let's eat.
It's not that you don't drink.
You can't hold your liquor, huh?
When you're suffering from a hangover,
just throw up, keep yourself warm,
eat warm food, and sweat it out.
Then you'll be fine.
These are some secrets from a woman
who has spent years shit-faced.
Come and eat.
Male colleagues
who had never talked to me before
suddenly act friendly,
asking me out for dinner and drinks.
Because I went to school with Hae-young.
They want to use me to get with her,
like I'm some middleman.
It must've been nice
to date a woman of every man's dream.
Don't glare at me like that.
You don't have the rights to.
And why did you get so mad at her?
You should've played it cool.
Why did you punch the window?
What a waste.
You really have no tact at all.
It was your loss.
That's enough.
Fine, I'll stop.
Eat up.
Don't you want to save face
by feigning happiness?
I can help you.
Let's say you were caught off guard
running into her there.
We can put on a show and show her
you forgot all about her
and moved on to live a happy life.
I'll put on a great show before Hae-young.
I already laid the groundwork
and said we were casually dating.
I had never been her opponent before.
It's kind of exciting
to think Hae-young is jealous of me.
We have a team dinner today.
Come pick me up when it's over.
You know we work together, right?
I can't wait to see her face
when you come to pick me up.
I can't wait. It sounds fun.
Come. I'll put on a great act
-and make her furious.
-No, thanks.
You don't have to do anything.
Don't overreact.
You weren't a good actor anyway.
Forget it. What's the point? Don't do it.
You get your revenge,
and I get to win against her.
It's a win-win situation.
Why must I put on an act
and worry about someone like her?
That's even worse.
It looks even more pathetic.
If you want to get revenge and win,
you should forget about them and move on.
Why would you put on such a useless act?
-Isn't it fun?
-It's not.
It sounds fun to me.
Don't do it.
Fine then.
Call me if you change your mind.
I'm always up for it.
Bring the dishes after you finish.
Hello.
Gosh, my head hurts.
Is she your wife?
Going to work?
Who is she?
Wait, who are you?
Wait!
Wait, is she really your wife?
You're married?
She's scarier than anyone's wife.
Anyway, where did we meet?
You aren't the woman I met
at the hostess bar.
We met at the nightclub.
I went to a nightclub too?
Run for your life. Hurry!
Run away! Now!
Hurry. Run!
Where did my car go? Where's my car?
Get back here!
-Come quickly!
-Stop!
We'll die if she catches us.
I'm sorry, Soo-kyeong! Sorry!
-Calm down!
-Stop right there!
How dare you have a one-night stand
under Park Soo-kyeong's sacred roof?
Tae kwon do.
Hey, Do-kyeong. Gosh, please save me.
Rather than living at your house
and dying in your sister's hands,
I'd rather live in my own house
and get terrorized to death.
Did you see that? She tried to kill me.
I could've been dead!
So why did you bring a woman home?
I don't even know myself.
Why am I like this?
TABLE IN SEASON
FOOD SERVICE DEPARTMEN
-What's the occasion?
-Family affair.
I see.
Wait up.
Please wait for me.
-Hello.
-Hello.
When pressed together,
the open button has priority.
-Thank you.
-Hello.
Thanks.
I heard you two went to school together.
Yes.
Are you two not close?
No, we're close.
No way. I don't think so.
People who have the same name
can't be friends.
I don't like Jung Woo-sung either.
We're both named Jung Woo-sung,
but he's the big shot
and has dibs on this name.
You see? You're both named Oh Hae-young,
but it's like wearing the same scarf
yet giving off different vibes. Right?
-See you next time.
-Bye.
Did you get home safely yesterday?
Yes.
Do-kyeong must've been furious.
-A bit.
-I did something wrong.
I know.
Did he tell you everything?
Yes.
You didn't show up at your wedding.
He doesn't know the full story,
or why I did it.
Why did you do it?
By the way, how did you two meet?
We just met on the street.
-We live nearby, so we got closer.
-How long has it been?
Not too long.
To be honest,
I assumed things weren't too serious
between you two.
How can he date another Oh Hae-young,
a woman who has my name?
That means
I don't have to be too sorry, right?
Honestly, when he got mad at me,
I was really grateful.
I felt like I still mattered to him.
Ms. Oh.
I need to speak with you.
Sure.
See you later.
Cut.
She's angry,
but the can sounded too cheerful.
Kick something a little bigger.
Okay. Next.
Do-kyeong, just a moment.
I should thank you.
I have a great feeling about this one.
You should say hello.
Director Park In-chan.
He just signed a contract with me.
Nice to meet you.
Director Ahn told me a lot about you.
He said you were a detailed engineer.
I'd love to work with you too.
Of course.
His mother's the producer,
so he should work the sounds.
-Right?
-Please make a big hit this time.
And don't get too artistic.
Why you!
From what I heard, you were the one
who got all artistic. Isn't that so?
Yes, he gets artsy.
But not you, Director Park. Not at all.
Are you crazy?
You stay up all night again?
Let's go.
He's different once he gets some sleep.
Get some sleep and come greet him
properly tomorrow. Okay?
How did being artistic
become an insult in this industry?
Goodbye.
I was wondering
where she got the money to sign with him.
She pestered you again?
Goodness, Ms. Heo.
We did not create this task force
because our brand had a problem.
But as you all know,
among the 12 brands we've launched,
these three brands here are
doing rather well.
However, instead of showing continuous
growth, we have stopped right here.
At times like these, we won't get anywhere
even if we put our heads together. Why?
Sand is all we'll get
by bumping stones together.
In such times, recruiting someone smart
to operate our company
is the right way to go.
In the history of our--
Your speech is too long.
We're here to introduce
Oh Hae-young as the team leader.
I was just about to introduce her.
That was why we recruited
the talented, competent,
and pretty Ms. Oh Hae-young
as the team leader.
Right, Ms. Oh.
I heard you two went to school together.
You two have the same name too.
What are the chances?
But our company's seniority
is decided by positions,
so make sure you treat her politely.
You understand, Ms. Oh?
I was about to introduce her. Geez.
Everyone.
You mustn't be happy with me.
-We totally are!
-We are!
It feels like I would order you around
and harass you, right?
And I may end up doing just that.
However,
no matter how much you all hate me,
I will love you all until the end.
-We love you, Oh Hae-young!
-Oh Hae-young!
Everyone, fill up your glasses.
-Okay!
-Bottoms up.
For Foodville!
-For Foodville!
-For Foodville!
I feel like I'm on fire
I'm in love with her
Her charming smile is so beautiful
I feel like I'll fall
In love!
Deep in love
Ms. Kim!
The woman I fell for at first sight
I cannot be like this
What will I do?
Ms. Oh.
You should take off the scarf.
You don't measure up to her.
Please just take it off.
If I take it off now, it means I lose.
If I don't, it's just embarrassing.
Just lose. Please!
No, I won't.
I'd rather be an embarrassment.
Take it off.
You look like a North Korean kid.
She's driving me crazy.
-It must be chilly. Put this on.
-Thanks.
She's so pretty.
Whenever I think of Hae-young,
it reminds me of her washing machine.
She had a washing machine
in the front yard,
and it was old,
so during the spin-dry, it'd go…
-Rattle, rattle.
-Rattle, rattle.
It'd walk itself out the door.
Then her mother would go,
"The washing machine is leaving again!
Go grab it!"
Yes, my family wasn't well-off.
We had a beat-up, old washing machine.
Did you two live in the same neighborhood?
Yes. And her mother is really funny.
Does she still do that thing
when she's angry?
Do what? What does your mother do?
Tell us.
Was I not supposed to say that?
Tell us, please!
She takes off all her clothes.
-Everything?
-Not her underwear.
One time, this boy
ended up cutting Hae-young's face,
so her mother was furious.
She ran to the staff room
throwing off her clothes.
That story became a legend at our school.
Hey, we should be nice to her.
Yes, my mom was an unsophisticated woman.
Why are you eating the decoration?
Isn't she cute when she does that?
She's so cute.
-And you think I'm a joke.
-So cute.
You can have it. And I'll eat this too.
I look this way
And I look that way
But I still don't know who you are
-Dooly, Dooly
-Dooly!
You came down
On an iceberg
And met friends
Oh, let's clink our glasses. Cheers.
Hae-young, are you dating anyone?
You saw him yesterday.
Did you say you two were dating?
I thought it was just a casual date.
Isn't everything casual
until you say things like,
"I love you. Marry me"?
I always say it's a casual date
until I'm engaged to someone.
Did you sleep with him?
Yes.
Hey, you're a horrible liar.
You're still the same.
You're still like a grade-school kid.
You're like
a cute little nine-year-old boy.
How cute.
That's why I like you so much, Hae-young.
I like you so much, Hae-young.
Ms. Oh, you should sing something.
-Sing a song!
-Sing a song!
-Sing a song!
-Sing a song!
You're so pretty!
I don't know when it began
But on the day we first met
I put on a pink lipstick in secret
I knew it. Look at Ms. Oh.
You were the one I loved
It's sad to say goodbye
But I must let him go
Is that right? Go!
For tonight, I will wear
That pink lipstick for you
-I will tattoo your heart
-All right!
-With these pink lipstick stains
-All right!
Come tomorrow, you must leave
When I gaze into your sad eyes
Teardrops cover my face
And smear off my pink lipstick
Her hair is brushed nicely, how pretty
The men of the town all snoop around
But that girl is so cold
The ugly kid across the street
Got turned down
Yong-pal of the comic book store
Also got turned down
That means I'm the only hope
In this neighborhood
Look forward to this, coming soon
Next morning
I went to get a pack of cigarettes
And gave her a rose I prepared
-When she looks surprised
-Why is she being so loud?
The lady smiles
-Oh Hae-young!
-Let's do the wave!
-Do the wave.
-Do the wave.
-I need a drink.
-I need it too. Me.
-I need one.
-Have one at a time.
-I want a drink too.
-Me too.
Let's just go sit down.
Just one more song.
You thought I was a joke
-Isn't that so?
-Just a little.
-No way.
-I'll be back soon.
I had too much to drink.
Soo-kyeong, why aren't you drinking?
Have a drink with me, Soo-kyeong.
You want to die?
Don't overdo it.
Okay.
Back to who I was
-My wounds are too deep
-Ms. Oh, come sit.
-To leave this as a memory
-Stop it.
If you ever fall in love again
I hope you meet someone just like you
Ms. Oh!
That muffler, cloth, or whatever it is,
will you take it off?
Hey, ugly ones, move aside.
You have nothing
on our pretty Ms. Oh Hae-young.
Take it off.
Then I'll take it off.
Don't!
Don't.
You're you, and I'm me.
I know you two are alumnae,
but you hold different positions at work.
How dare you yell at her and scream,
"You're you, and I'm me"?
Where are your manners?
I warned you and told you to be careful.
What's with you?
I'm sorry.
Do you have any idea
how hard our company tried
to recruit Ms. Oh?
Do you have any idea?
Goodness gracious.
Do you have any idea?
Good grief.
Let's stop nitpicking over the projects
and take on everything,
without minding the artistic value.
You were the only one concerned about it.
Because of money?
We also don't want to tread on thin ice
working with fastidious directors
on their projects.
It's like we're trying to be aloof.
You should stop laboring on big projects
only to let your mother
take all your money.
Work harder on cheaper projects
so that she won't notice.
And when she asks for money,
tell her you have none.
We have nothing better to say
as we're on your payroll,
but whenever I see her
take money from you,
it also destroys
-my spirit too.
-He's right.
Let's just take on every single project
without minding the artistic value.
Let's take on X-rated films
and children's films too.
Let's take it easy.
Who cares about the darn standard?
X-rated films sound great.
I'm confident I can do well.
Hey, that's my specialty.
I used to work on
at least one X-rated film a week.
Geez.
Do that again.
-He's good.
-Doesn't it sound great?
The best way to make the sound
of two fondling with one another
is a wet washcloth, like this.
-Uh-huh.
-Bleep, bleep!
-Yes, I will.
-Do that again.
This is nice.
Excuse me.
Could you raise the volume a little?
It's nice, so I'd like to record it.
All right.
Goodness. He's such a workaholic.
Okay!
We have a fresh new start tomorrow.
Dismissed!
-Goodbye.
-Bye.
-I look this way
-Goodbye.
-And I look that way
-Ms. Park!
Goodbye, Ms. Park.
That jerk, Mr. Choi!
-Let's go for round two.
-Round two.
Just let it go. He's always like that.
I'll get going.
-Bye.
-Come on.
Ms. Oh.
I'll get going now.
Someone came for me.
Baby!
Turn around. Make a circle.
Hurry. Please.
What a big hug.
My gosh.
Turn the other way.
Just this once. Just once.
Just this once.
Put your arm around me. Now.
-Do you know her, Do-kyeong?
-Hurry up.
Smile.
A big one.
A little more romantic.
I'll be going now.
Let's not go this way.
Let's go toward Hae-young. Turn around.
-Why not?
-Just go.
No way.
I should get going too.
I think I'm drunk.
-Get home safely.
-Just one more drink.
See you tomorrow at work.
Yes!
Did you see her face?
She completely lost it.
She kept looking down on me
throughout dinner. Gosh.
That was exhilarating.
How nice.
Goodness.
You said you wouldn't come. What happened?
I wasn't there to put on that show.
I had dinner there with my staff.
How would I know
where you had the team dinner?
-Then you were--
-I didn't know anything.
I said I wouldn't go, didn't I?
I'm sorry.
I saw you there as soon as I came out.
I told you not to do that crap.
Are you that immature?
Why would you do that?
It's so obvious you're acting.
No, it seemed real.
Forget it. Don't do it.
By any chance,
do you still have feelings for Hae-young?
-Hey.
-What I'm trying to say is,
if that's the case, this can help you.
She'll get unbelievably jealous,
and that will set her emotions on fire.
I won't say this again.
Don't ever mention
Oh Hae-young in front of me again.
Who was she? Do you know her?
Do you think I'll do that with a stranger?
Why are you yelling at me?
Goodbye!
Get in.
-I'm sorry.
-Forget it. That's enough.
Go home.
Are you staying out again
because you're mad?
I'm busy. I have to work.
Asking him to put on a show…
was just bait.
I did whatever I could to be close to him,
even if it was just for show.
I wanted to get closer.
I was shocked that Park Do-kyeong
dated Oh Hae-young,
but what's more shocking
is that you like him.
Since when?
How can you put a finger
on a specific moment?
I'm sure you have a reason.
Why are you crying? Did someone hit you?
Just… live on.
Even if you're covered in blood.
If you survive, that's victory.
Don't tell others you live alone.
That jerk had change.
You're pretty when you eat.
You look fine when you eat.
Would I have liked someone else
if that person
had done everything the same way?
No.
That means I liked him from the start.
From the start.
A fish in grade-one water
and grade-three water
won't ever encounter one another.
Pretty Oh Hae-young was in grade-one,
so she dated men that were grade-one.
I was in grade-three,
so I dated men in grade-three.
Stop it. My mom's home.
-You're crazy.
-It's okay.
No, it's not.
Tae-jin, whom I was engaged to,
was the only man I had dated
who wasn't from grade-three water.
Let's call the wedding off.
I hate the sight
of you eating.
Did he end up
looking for a woman in his league?
The moment I found out
Park Do-kyeong had been in love
with Oh Hae-young,
I knew he was grade-one too.
It was their league,
where I would never be permitted.
Although I told myself
I would never run away again
and love him until he kicks me away.
How long will you block this door off?
Scared I'll jump on you?
There's one good thing
about liking the guy next door.
He makes me want to come home early.
I never wanted to come home
until I was dead-drunk.
Will you please come home early
for my sake?
I don't expect you to love me back.
But I'm bored to death!
The sun hasn't even set.
What am I going to do?
Seriously.
Have you ever seen the woman
you almost married
in your black-and-white visions?
Never. Not even once.
Or anybody else?
No.
Just the woman next door.
I don't know how you'll take this,
but Einstein once said,
"The distinction between past, present,
and future is only a persistent illusion."
It means the human DNA or their souls
are already fully engraved
with the record of their lives.
So, these intense memories
may pop out randomly
without consideration of time.
What's the strongest image
you have of the woman next door?
In other words, the strongest memory.
I find her madly piteous.
She's like a bird that broke its wings
because of a stone I threw
that foolishly flew back into my arms.
I just want her to get well soon
and fly away.
I want to help her get better
and do whatever it takes
to let her fly off, but…
But?
But I'm afraid
I might end up liking her.
Why aren't you home yet?
Is this your way of protesting?
Why are you protesting?
Come home.
Are you okay?
My goodness!
Get over here. Gosh.
Get up.
WOMAN NEXT DOOR
-Going home?
-Yes.
Bye. See you tomorrow.
See you tomorrow.
My goodness, miss. What's wrong?
Hello?
What was that?
Did you hear something break?
-No.
-We didn't hear it.
That sound stands out.
ANOTHER MISS OH
Babe, the pizza's here.
Are we allowed to hand out
two wedding invitations a year?
Why her?
Do-kyeong doesn't love you.
I hit on just about anybody
when I'm drunk.
So I just hit on you.
Were you deadly ill?
Did you turn a tough corner
and recover miraculously?
It's embarrassing to like someone.
You shouldn't do this to Hae-young.