You can see the criminals behind me.
In 2016, the two countries vowed to cooperate in police investigations.
Today at 4:00 p.m., nearly a year later, the first extradites arrived.
47 Korean criminals who had fled to the Philippines to avoid prosecution
were flown in via chartered flight for the first time.
As it is a heavily trafficked hour, police assigned 180-plus officers
including a SWAT team to make contingency plans.
Jung Dong-pil!
What the...
You motherfucker!
What?! Stop him!
Stop!
Fucking asshole!
That money was my blood and tears!
Let's end this.
You and me both!
Stop it!
Fuck!
SEPTEMBER 12 MANILA BOULEVARD PHILIPPINES
Korean inmates arrested in the Philippines
are set to depart the Manila Terminal on a cargo ship at 5:00 p.m.
They will arrive two days later at 7:00 p.m. at the Port of Busan.
In light of the first extradition
when a bomb killed seven officers and left 30-plus travelers injured,
police have changed plans
and will be using a cargo ship to avoid contact with civilians.
With the help of Busan Port Authority,
they secured the 58,000-ton freighter Frontier Titan as the transport vessel.
Accompanying the inmates on board will be more than 20 detectives,
all with ten plus years on the force.
Among the inmates are two Red Notice fugitives...
I thought our mission was classified.
Yes, sir.
It's on the goddamn news.
- Here they come! - Stop. Okay.
Hurry up, asshole.
- Keep moving up there! - Hey, be quiet.
This way.
Quiet!
Yes, sir.
Let me go.
Quiet.
- Did you do what I said? - Yes, sir.
- What? - Who are you guys?
- What is this? - You can't just walk in here.
Who are you, people?
Attention.
Attention!
I'll keep it simple.
I'm the head of Special Operations.
Starting now, my team will take over
all operations regarding the Frontier Titan.
So all of you can leave through that door. Right now.
Excuse me. You can't just storm in here and kick us out.
I've never received the order.
I'm giving it to you now.
Ten minutes.
Get the VTOS interface on screen and set everything up.
Yes, sir!
Step aside, sir.
Project Wolf Hunting, how tacky...
WILD HUNT KOREA PHILIPPINES JOINT CONVOY OPERATIONS
Keep moving up.
Stop pushing!
No plane for you, fuckface.
Shit!
Don't overreact, dipshit.
- Let's be civil? - Shut up.
You give me a mask before getting off?
Go inside.
You have to be so rough?
Ko Gun-bae.
You are under arrest for murder, committed on April 23rd, 2013.
Under international law,
you are now in Korean territory and no longer in the Philippines.
Mr. Park Jong-du.
You're under arrest...
as of 4:20 p.m. September 12th...
under Article 250.
Two, seven, eleven...
For 13 counts of murder and conspiracy to murder.
Also rape...
Excuse me, detective.
I'm sorry but I have shoddy ankles.
Have a seat.
You're exaggerating.
Mr. Ko.
Tampering with human remains and 17 first-degree assaults...
No wonder they issued a Red Notice. Quite a highlight reel.
Anyway.
You have a right to an attorney and to appeal the charge.
You may also challenge the arrest in court.
Okay?
Well, fuck me.
Guess we're traveling in style.
What's your problem, bitch!
Do you even know who I am?
Let go!
Fucking go easy, girl. I have sensitive skin.
Choi Myung-ju, you are under arrest under Article 250
for the murder of your husband and in-laws.
CONTROL AREA
Listen up!
You will get two meals and one bathroom trip per day.
Due to safety, you'll only get toothpaste and no toothbrush.
Fuck no.
- Fuck this shit! - Shut up!
Fuck, who is it?!
I'm too ignorant to give a shit about inmate rights.
No cameras here.
So...
if you want a safe return to the cherished motherland,
don't fucking try anything funny,
let's all go quietly.
Remember, there's nowhere to run.
Thanks for waiting, Cap.
All set for departure.
Copy. We'll be on our way once we get the clear from VTS.
Copy.
All station. Stand by.
Remember your shifts and the emergency manual.
Never let them out of your sight.
I don't have to tell you what happened during the first transport.
Never let your guard down.
Understood?
- Yes, sir! - Yes, sir!
Five, six...
brought a lot.
I think they're useless...
Two, four...
Right.
- Doctor! - Yes.
Did you happen to bring any booze?
No.
I don't drink.
Bummer.
I usually need a cold beer to cap off the night.
What should I do?
Five weeks since I left home...
my youngest probably forgot my face.
Why do we have to do this?
Shit.
You're just making it harder for yourself.
It's just like feeding them at the station. Not a first time.
The perps have it better than any of us.
They're fed, sheltered...
Get a free boat ride. Fucking bastards.
I know you're all tired and on edge.
Let's just suck it up. It's just three more days.
- You should get some shut-eye, sir. - Right.
We'll make the rounds.
Okay.
I'm off.
Good evening.
You're the doctor, right?
Yes...
We were about to bring you some food.
No, no.
I can get it myself.
I'm leaving.
- Yes, sir. - Yes, sir.
Get some to Da-yeon and Su-jin. They don't even get relief.
Oh.
Thank you both for your help.
See you later, boss.
- Okay. - Rest well.
It's so hot.
- Yes, sir. - All clear.
Dead slow.
- Dead slow! - Dead slow!
And we're on our way.
- Let's eat, fellas. - Thank you.
You got ours too, right?
- Of course. - I knew it.
Thanks for everything.
Sorry for the trouble.
Make sure you don't miss anyone.
- Yes, sir! - Yes, sir!
What a noise.
Move your hands.
Fuck.
Knees up.
Knees up, shithead.
Smiling?
Fucking psycho.
Here you go.
Hey.
Get your knees up.
Knees.
I'm thirsty too.
Fine.
So cool.
I'm hungry too.
Let's eat.
Okay.
Excuse me.
How do you do?
I brought some food and a few other things.
Oh!
Something in his mouth...
I... I just need to inject the anesthetic.
Don't be so nosy.
Just do your job and get out.
Latitude 18' 06".
Longitude 119' 38".
Speed. 12 knots. We are smooth sailing.
Soon entering international waters.
Current weather?
Torrential rain warning issued up to the East China Sea.
30 per hour projected.
Wind speed 13.5 m/s. Sea state 4.
Shouldn't be too bad.
Just keep an eye on the sea state.
Any explosives in the containers?
No, sir.
Just calcium chloride, iron ore, and cement.
Frontier Titan entering international seas in seven minutes.
It's been 12 years already!
We heard Gator was back on the streets slinging meth.
So we patrolled and staked out
fucking non-stop.
Finally caught him after two weeks.
Bro.
You know where I busted him?
You know busking, right?
You know, street performers. They sing and dance.
Play fucking instruments.
Busking?
Yeah! Busking.
I caught him there.
He's a scumbag but a romantic scumbag.
No shit.
But he had nothing on him. No phone, no nothing.
So I asked him.
"Where's your phone and other shit?"
Says he left it back home in the bathroom.
A bathroom?
So I followed.
The fucker opens the door and takes out a knife from behind!
It was three of us including me.
You'll know when you open it.
So, shall I go first?
Whatever.
Here we go.
Three of a kind.
Did I shock you? This is all mine.
Straight.
What the...
Shove that three-of-a-kind up your ass.
Shit.
You really had a straight?
How did you know?
Are you guys cheating?
It was the three of us.
He was just swinging blindly.
Like a madman.
You got shanked?
It's been three years and it still aches.
That's what you're crying about?
See this?
Where? I don't see.
Right here. That's 30 stitches.
No way that's 30.
See that?
Over here on the side.
That's exactly 30 stitches.
Sounds like you get off on getting stabbed.
My fucking luck.
My shift's coming up and I haven't got any sleep.
I shouldn't have played...
But you wanted to play card...
Fuck.
What is that?
Dumbass.
I told you to hide the gun. What you looking at?
Good...
evening.
What's he saying?
Shit. Somehow my English gets worse when I'm abroad.
Is it just me?
What the fuck.
We even had to pull out the doors to get them on board last minute.
The CEO will flip if he finds out.
It's the police. I'm sure they'll cover it.
Right? They'll cover us.
Got it.
Perfect.
So when is it going to rain? It always messes with my music.
They said nine o'clock.
But you know they're never right.
What brings you here?
What is this?
Sir!
You two can steer the ship, right?
Yes.
Turn the roof lights on.
What do you use to call Korea?
That one.
What's this?
What's wrong with this?
Sir, we lost the signal.
What are you talking about?
I've also lost them on the Inmarsat.
You gotta be kidding me.
The AIS could be down.
Call them on the VHF.
Yes, sir.
What about the alarm?
Was it triggered?
No, it wasn't.
There was no emergency signal before they went dark.
VHF is dead too.
Equipment failure seems unlikely seeing they all went down at once.
Hey, asshole.
Did I ask for your opinion?
Did I? Fucker.
Don't tell me what I already know and find the fucking solution!
Call IMO. Ask them to reset the satellite. Do something!
Understand?
- Yes, sir! - Yes, sir!
This is A-1.
F-1, do you hear me?
What?
Something wrong?
There's no signal. Hold on.
This is Da-yeon.
F-1, are you there? Captain Lee.
If anyone hears me, please answer.
A-1.
Answer the poor girl, you motherfuckers.
You're acting like shit. Are you on a field trip?
- I'm going to look for Captain Lee. - The radio's always glitching.
You'll get another earful for leaving the post.
Detective.
Do whatever you want.
Hey, babe.
Can you send back a hunky male detective?
What a stuck-up bitch.
My neck.
A-1.
I suggest you shut that trap.
Honey.
I'm actually getting a signal.
Can I go to the bathroom?
You sleeping?
- No, I didn't sleep. - Are we going to sleep right away?
No.
Man, I'm tired.
Sleeping on the job?
Fuck...
I just had my eyes closed...
Hey.
What are you doing?
What the heck?
Are you crazy?
Hey, how did you do this?
- I'm sorry. I'll be shackled again. - How did you do?
What...
the fuck?
Who the fuck are you?
- What is this? - No need to know.
One, two, three... is nobody there? Please answer me.
A-1.
Sir.
Don't move.
What are you doing?
I'm the doctor.
I know.
Why were you down there?
Oh...
Hey, Da-yeon. What are you doing?
Watch where you wave that thing.
Sorry, sir.
Sorry, doc. She's a bit overeager.
Sure.
I was actually looking for you.
Are your radios and phones working?
All dead. We were going to check it out.
There's someone up there.
Sir, look up.
What the fuck.
Isn't that an ax?
Those fuckers.
- This way. - Yes, sir.
Damn.
Excuse me.
What... what about me?
- My arms. - Let's go.
Thank you.
- Much appreciated. - Okay.
Thank you.
This makes me feel better.
- Thanks, young man. - You're welcome.
God bless whoever fucking granted us amnesty.
Hey.
Where are the girls?
That girl cop was kinda cute.
Hey, wanna come with?
Fuck off.
Forget it, asshole.
Fucking loser.
You wanna go?
That bitch is mine.
Jong-du!
How come you're always covered in blood?
Feels good to shoot again.
Anyway...
Look who it is.
You know him, right?
Fucking celebrity.
Lee Do-il. He looks sweet but is a stone-cold killer.
How'd you end up in this shit hole?
It's been what? Ten years?
You haven't aged a day.
What are you doing?
Can't you see?
We're breaking out. To be free.
You're very welcome by the way, you ungrateful piece of shit.
We're going to Korea. We stay on course.
Don't do anything you'll regret.
You must be fucking crazy.
Anyone here wanna go to Korea?
Raise your hand.
I'll gladly smash your face in.
What's going on?
Shit.
Motherfucker!
Fuck! You fucker.
Freeze!
Detective!
Too loud.
Fucking Gu-tae. Told him to go easy.
He just gets too excited.
Brother, can you do the dishes around here?
Clean-up again? It cramps my style.
You should go get Myung-ju afterwards.
Right, Myung-ju. She must be flipping out.
You know the way to engine room?
Yeah.
Follow me if you want.
If you don't,
feel free to fuck off.
- I'll go. - Okay.
- Too bad you're already dead. - Thank you.
Fuck you.
I really have to go to Korea.
What do I do...
This isn't supposed to happen.
Fuck!
Shit is getting my dick hard.
Fucking give up already. Your boys are all dead.
Get a fucking clue. Your boys are even more dead!
Jong-du probably sliced them up nicely by now.
Park Jong-du...
that son of a bitch.
Drop your guns.
Drop them!
Get up.
Fucking bitch.
Da-yeon, get down!
- You okay? - Yes.
Are you okay?
I know you're in shock, but is there any way to call Korea?
Engine room.
Satellite phone...
Those were gunshots.
Don't be ridiculous.
I'm sure they're fixing something.
Where'd you get the beer?
In the galley.
Do you want one?
I told you, I don't drink.
Where did you go?
I was down... Wait, that's not important.
Those were definitely gunshots.
On the way back, I saw detectives with their guns out.
If you're so worried, I'll go see what's up.
No! Don't go out!
The ship is teeming with criminals.
I thought doctors were fearless.
I bet you're not popular with women.
So not my type.
So panicky...
This can't be happening.
It's fine, it's fine.
My fortune said I wouldn't die abroad this year.
Pathetic.
Why would anyone not like beer?
Thank you.
We moved them all.
Good job.
I don't have any soju.
At least have a smoke before you move on to the next life.
We had to keep it running at the dock. We had no choice.
- Do you think the tube is busted? - No, it's not.
We'll check once we're in Korea. As long as we keep the ship running...
Hey!
You can't be down here! You have to leave.
It's okay.
It's okay. Don't be scared.
Where's the satellite phone?
E... ECR...
Speak Korean, motherfucker.
Engine Control Room.
Up there...
You two.
Go take care of it.
You go with them.
Who are you?
Sir!
What the...
- Shit... - Where are the others?
Jung-woo?
The others?
I don't know.
We ran out as soon as we heard shots.
Fucking scumbags really did it this time.
The lines are all down.
They had it rigged from the get-go.
We got worked.
We need to call Korea.
Engine room.
He said we can call from there.
Why'd you bring this guy?
Without me, the ship will stop.
Funny, they said the same thing.
I'm the Chief... Chief Engineer.
Whatever.
We're done here. Let's head back up.
Your work here is done.
What are you doing?
That's enough.
Park Jong-du! You fucking piece of shit!
Gu-tae, that useless fuck.
You can't shoot here! The ship will stop!
Here's the engine!
Shut the fuck up.
Are cops allowed to just fucking shoot at anyone?!
From now on, it's self-defense, you fuckface!
Sir.
I'm not with them! Help me!
- Me too... - I killed nobody.
Hey, kids.
Grab your toys.
- Yes, sir! - Yes, sir!
God... what should I do?
- Let's go home. - Don't shoot.
Shit. You're still alive?
Freeze!
You're like a fucking zombie.
You just won't go down.
- Drop your gun! - Stay the fuck back!
I'll fucking kill you.
- Stay back. - Don't move!
- Stop! - Fuck off!
I told you, didn't I? There's nowhere to run.
This fucking dipshit. Who said I was running?
This is my ship now, asshole.
I'll fucking kill you!
Fuck you!
You bitch!
Fucker!
I'm not one of them! Don't shoot!
Step back!
You son of a bitch.
Hands up.
You dipshit.
Fucker.
Get down your fucking head!
Fuck.
What the fuck!
Brother! Come on!
Out of my way, bitch.
You fucker!
Die, motherfuckers!
Mag.
Go away!
Fuck!
If this isn't hell, I don't know what is.
Over here! Hurry!
There's a door!
Come on. This way.
Shoot!
Hurry.
Let's go.
The jumpsuit he had on.
It's not from this era.
I was in Muntinlupa Correctional for 30 years.
We need to go to the doctor first.
Right.
Let's go.
Sir.
We have photos from the Taiwanese MRCC.
It's not far from the last known location.
Put them up.
When's it from?
Thirty minutes ago.
Doesn't look like it's sinking.
Zoom in on the lifeboat.
No damage to the stern or deck.
Where is that? Why is it so bright?
Magnify the accommodation.
Fuck me.
I knew those inmates would raise hell.
Why were there cops on the ship if they weren't going to do shit!
This is what they gobble up tax money for? Fucking idiots!
CHIEF PYO
Report?
I may have let you experiment on me, but I'm no lackey.
I'm doing what you asked me to. The situation is under control...
Under control?
I don't want to hear it. Let's keep it simple.
You will go there yourself.
To get him?
Me?
The ship is in the middle of the sea.
You must be out of your goddamn mind.
You think Coast Guard or DOD will cooperate?
There are dozens of inmates on board.
We can't just lift him out by himself.
You're talking nonsense.
You put him on the ship.
You insisted that we don't need extra security, Captain Oh.
- We've been doing it your way... - So what the fuck do you want!
I just wanted 'Alpha' on board.
Not a chock-full of violent convicts!
You let the shit hit the fan.
And now it's my fault?
You knew this would happen and didn't do shit.
What do you want me to do!
Shut the fuck up!
Listen.
There's a U.S. Navy helicopter in the base in front of you.
Stop wasting my time...
and bring Alpha to me right now.
What? Hey, asshole.
Hey!
Little piece of shit.
That annoying cunt.
Shut up, bitch!
Jeez!
- Don't you have manners? - Don't you knock?
You've never seen a girl take a shit?
What took you so long?
Gun-bae.
Be honest.
You forgot, didn't you?
Nonsense.
I'm here now. Don't be mad.
Fuck you.
Sis.
Hi.
Not be mad at that hideous mug?
Stop shaking your hands, stupid bitch!
Come on!
You lied about being certified, didn't you?
Dammit.
You see this? See that shit?
Fucking hack.
Other way.
I'm surprised there's no bloodbath.
Then I have to take a shower, and I don't have any clothes.
Stay, bitch.
Pull this up.
I never wanted those inmates on board!
You voted for it, asshole!
When?
Hurry!
Why isn't this working?
Water's so cold.
Not scared anymore, I guess.
Why is he sleeping in my room?
Doctor, get up.
I heard something outside.
What is it? Gunshots?
What's with you and gunshots?
It's not guns.
It sounded like a scream.
Or something falling.
Oh.
The lifeboat is unlatched.
Why...
is it unlatched?
Run away. Run!
Doc! What's going on?
Don't have time to explain. It's coming after us.
Let me go. It was right there. Nurse Song...
Why do you keep picking on me?
You have to calm down.
What happened to the nurse?
She's dead.
It's in the sick bay. It was in the engine room before...
I was sure I tranquilized him...
Tell me straight.
The... the monster.
His eyes were sewn shut. He's like a corpse.
He had a jumpsuit like that.
Who is he? Tell me what you know.
I don't know anything. I just did as I was told.
Who told you what, asshole!
Aeon Genetics.
They just told me to inject an anesthetic every six hours.
The gig paid well. I just did what they told me to.
Aeon...
Aeon Genetics?
The big pharma?
The one that sells vitamins that supposedly make you ten years younger?
Yes...
The basement. There were people from the company there.
They'll know everything.
This is too much for me.
Isn't there a first-aid kit on the lifeboat?
Yes, but...
The lifeboat, it's...
completely smashed.
Fuck me.
The room in the basement. I left some medical supplies there.
You go check. I'll go see if there are any others.
By yourself?
It's too dangerous. I'll go with you.
I'm fine.
It's a crime scene. A detective should be with them.
But...
This way.
Let's go.
Come on.
Hey, enough primping. Jong-du's waiting for us.
Sweet Jong-du. He actually hijacked the ship.
He may be a grade-A asshole, but the boy sure is clever.
How far are we going?
What?
Hold on.
The door shouldn't be opened...
What is this place?
Almost there.
We're here.
What is this smell?
What is all this?
Jesus.
Doc.
Oh, yes.
Holy shit.
What the hell is this?
Sit here.
My legs...
The bullet just grazed you.
The wound isn't deep.
But it still hurts.
Be easy... please.
- It's deep, I have to stitch. - Don't you need to be treated?
Stitch?
Looked like a deep cut. It was bleeding a lot.
- A stapler? - No.
It's still gonna hurt.
Don't have any anesthetic...
Please, promise you'll be gentle.
Sure.
You're exaggerating. It isn't that hurtful. Stay still.
If you move, I have to do it again.
Enough.
Yes, almost done.
All Japanese...
Wait. I'll bandage you.
It's him. The inmate we saw.
Name, Kim Han-gyu.
Born 1911.
1911?
That's my grandpa's age.
That doesn't make any sense.
In 1943, he was forced to join the Japanese army...
fought in the Battle of the Philippines...
lost his arm in battle...
He was detained at a Japanese camp in West Mindanao.
Became a human weapon test subject for the Kemo... Kemono Project
in which he showed the best results, earning the AA distinction.
Human weapon?
Test subject?
- So what? - I'll do it.
You mean...
he's been alive since the Japanese occupation?
But why was he on this ship?
-What the fuck was that -Gosh!
That fucking ogre.
Hurry up!
Over here!
Gun-bae, get in!
Hurry! Come on!
Test subject...
Alpha.
Alpha's extreme and indiscriminate violence can be seen...
as a side effect of his lobotomy and
a result of the PTSD he developed from constant exposure to pain.
Why won't this... why isn't this opening?
It won't open!
What do you want from us!
Test subject Alpha...
reacts only to threatening movements and body temperature changes.
He has the genetic traits of a wolf,
acute sense of sound and smell.
He has five times the physical strength of the average man.
You go first.
Why won't this fucking thing open!
Fucksake!
Gun-bae, what do I do? It won't open.
However,
Alpha's proteins do not exhibit changes associated with aging.
As a key to anti-aging science and increased life expectancy,
Alpha could lead us to a new phase of human evolution.
It's just like a cancer cell.
They're out of their minds. Just to live a few years longer.
Jesus.
These are truly the end times.
Is there anything else?
Hold on. There will be more...
Let me look.
LABORATORY 3, JAPANESE ARMY CONCENTRATION CAMP IN ZAMBOANGA, PHILIPPINES
You! No pictures.
Yes, sir!
Gentlemen, we have successfully completed the final operation.
Sir. Sir!
What's going on?
Kill that wretched beast!
Yes!
Myung-ju, move!
No... no... let him go.
Let go.
Let him go!
Hey, copper. Come here and do something.
You have to get out.
I can't leave him.
Get the fuck out!
Gun-bae, come out!
Come out!
You wretched fuck. You're not going anywhere.
Get out!
Gun-bae.
Myung-ju...
It isn't fancy at all. Get out!
No. No...
- Get out of there! - No!
What's this sound?
- We should go. - Okay.
Gun-bae...
Get up.
- We have to go. Move. - But Gun-bae...
Captain. This is Kim.
We have the ship's coordinates from 20 minutes ago.
It seems to be stopped.
Copy.
Get ready!
Oh, my...
Come this way.
- What are you doing? - Stay inside.
Shit.
I have to at least take an arm
or I won't be able to face my boys on the other side.
You miserable fuck.
Is that?
It's a helicopter.
Must be here to rescue us, right?
Did you call for help?
No, the lines were all down.
Was it Captain Lee?
This... this way.
- Where are you going? - Hurry up.
Wait for me!
Are you from the helicopter?
I'm alive...
This monster... he's been killing everyone on board.
Monster?
Cops, inmates, everyone.
He just kills everything in his path. Crushes them like bugs.
I can't. No, no...
We have to go. I don't have time to explain!
Noisy bitch, you fucking talk too much.
I don't have time either.
Police!
Don't move!
You should be fucking ashamed to be a cop.
Can't even do a simple job.
You just had to bring the ship to Korea.
Is that so hard?
You fucking...
worthless imbeciles.
Let's go. Hurry.
Put your guns down.
Who are you?
You haven't changed.
Still dirty as ever.
I knew it.
You're that fucking thug.
It's been ages.
- Freeze! - Hands in the air!
So,
you put Alpha on this ship to track him to Korea and find us?
That's why Chief Pyo was so fucking hell-bent on sending me here.
I think you'll know.
Why did you do it?
You were all vile scum anyway.
All I did was recycling them...
Is that a problem?
We didn't fucking do it.
Fuck you.
You guys killed my brother.
No...
It wasn't us!
Die, bitch!
Today's batch is extra fresh.
Who the fuck are you?
Hurry up and haul them in.
Keep coming.
- Stop! - Stop!
Let the pigs out.
Eat, little piggies.
Let them out.
What should we eat for dinner?
Let's see... Sung-gu just got fresh tuna at his joint.
- How's tuna? - Sounds good.
Hey!
Are you okay?
You were dead, and I gave you a new life.
You ungrateful fuck.
But you ran away, didn't you?
Well, you don't get hurt or get old.
How good is it?
I understand...
but you should have cooperated when I sent the boys.
You made me go there myself.
Was it a boy?
Or a girl?
It's been so long I can't fucking remember.
You little cunt.
- The monster is back. - What do we do?
What the fuck is that old man doing awake?
We'll just take the head.
Shoot.
Hurry up!
Incompetent fucks. Shit.
This way.
It's kinda expensive. Wish I didn't have to kill it.
Take off.
Don't move!
Who are you?
It doesn't matter.
Just take us to Korea.
I can't. I have to refuel.
Is he serious?
Then just go anywhere nearby. Anywhere but here!
What a waste.
He's already dead.
So I'll have to bring you in at least to save face.
Don't you think?
A fucking animal...
shouldn't pretend...
it's human.
Come with me quietly...
or you'll rot in hell.
That desperate face.
Now I fucking remember.
Daddy.
Your fucking kid.
It's too much trouble to move them.
We'll have to work on them here instead of Korea.
It's quite a work to move those things
It's a better idea to get it done here instead of Korea.
Well, I'm not sure about that.
They're too wild and aggressive.
It won't be easy. Not to mention the costs that come with it.
Don't worry about the costs, we'll cover it.
I'm fine.
We all know...
our jobs come with a certain risk.
We're good! They usually take care of our jobs.
They're just poor, filthy animals.
I hope you understand.
I hope you have sympathy for those poor animals.
And thank you for understanding.
Please!