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What now?
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Your Grace, remember me?
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You arranged for my treatment
at the free clinic.
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Of course. How's your leg?
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Fine, thanks to you. I could hike
twelve mountain ranges.
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So why are you here?
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Not to ask for help, no,
to give you a small gift.
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A gift?
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Tomorrow is Your Grace's birthday,
but we have nothing to give.
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We decided to build you
a small arboretum.
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All of you?
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Yes, everyone you've helped.
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ALL: Your Grace.
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I sent out a call for help and
they all came a-runnin'.
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All of you..
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Just wait, it'll be the best arboretum ever.
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- Men, let's get to it!
- Right!
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Your Grace, you can't say no.
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Who could refuse something so precious?
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You see? This is today's lesson.
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Master.
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Never forget this, Prince.
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No book, no wise man, ever taught
such a fine lesson.
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- Geum!
- Mom!
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Why are you..? What brings you here?
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Tomorrow's your birthday.
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The Queen said I could spend the night
and all tomorrow with you.
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She did?
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We're going to yak ALL night.
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Yes, absolutely.
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Mom, I've come to a decision.
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I'll stop whining about missing you.
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I think maybe I see why you're doing
what you're doing.
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You wanted me to learn,
to see how I should live.
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Geum.
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I won't forget. I'll remember
what you've taught me.
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I'm glad. Thank you, Geum.
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Me, you, too, I'm so glad you're my mom.
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Mom..
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This one.
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Dong Yi, that's not expensive enough.
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What's that got to do with it? I like it.
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Fine, fine, get some more.
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No, I'm fine with one.
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We'll take the lot, here to here.
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The lot?
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Sir.
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Why are you..?
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Why are YOU? No feast, no presents,
just this? I won't have it.
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But you can't buy them all.
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Just the one, sorry.
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Dong Yi.
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My lord.
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You don't know men at all, at ALL.
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A man wants to give his girl everything.
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And who am I? The king, right?
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And the king's the country's best man.
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And the best man wants
to give the best gifts.
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This this? That? Ugh.
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You've given me the best gift.
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Our rings. With them
you gave me your heart.
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There's nothing more I want.
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Dong Yi.
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Try not to fuss about my not wanting anything.
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The harvest was poor. It's wrong to throw
elaborate parties.
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It's jus one year.
There's next year and the next.
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Ten years, twenty,
we'll always be together.
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I'll expect HUGE banquets
and LOTS of presents then.
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Fine, you win.
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Not that I've ever been able to beat you.
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But I've got your word.
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Next year, the next, twenty years・
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we'll always, always be together.
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My lord.
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That's enough.
That's all I'll ever ask of you.
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Dong Yi, let me look at you.
Pretty here, pretty there, pretty--
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Th-th-there..!
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- Is that a person?
- It looked like it.
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- Wait here.
- My lord.
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Someone's been kidnapped.
Send for the police.
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Right away. Move out.
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Dong Yi? Where's Dong Yi?
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Dong Yi.
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What are you--?
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Hush. Quiet or they'll hear.
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Then we should go.
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They're up to something.
I think it's the smugglers I've been after.
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What?
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I'd better take a look.
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Wait, wait, the police are on their way.
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My lord, by then they'll have destroyed the evidence.
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What'll we..? Where are they..?
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My lord.
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You don't mind if I..?
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What?
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You want me to climb over?
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Like you could.
I'll do it. Bend over.
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Bend over? I'm the king.
You didn't know before, but now you do.
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You said you're a man with me.
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Yeah, but..
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One or the other. King.. or man?
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But.. but..
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My lord.
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Fine, fine, I'll do it. Climb on.
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Here I go.
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Ugh.. Dong Yi.
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A little higher..
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How? You've put on weight.
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Put your back into it.
You're still such a wimp.
