(“D-Lama”) Fine. You’re beautiful too, angel. -What are you laughing at? -Something funny happened. Ji Hoon called me an angel. No way.
Isn’t that hilarious? But he calls me an angel. I’m actually grumpy and selfish, right?
Ji Hoon will be disappointed in me if he finds out I’m not an angel. I wonder if I’d get into a fight with him in Myeongdong, too. I started the fight first.
You’re never the type of a person who yells and pushes people first. It wasn’t your fault that we fought. You were sensitive about marriage and so was I. I provided the cause.
So don’t dwell on what happened that day. -Yeol Mae. -Yes? You weren’t selfish or quick-tempered in the first place. You weren’t like that when you were little. How was I when I was little? You were beautiful, kind, and gentle. -You used to be an angel. -Really?
Your personality has changed because of me. Thank goodness you know it. When he’s around, I’m really an angel.
I don’t get upset at all. Yeol Mae. Oh, Yeol Mae. A part of your nasty temper is my fault. You yell and fight only with me because I always pushed you to the end.
Right. At least you know it. Can you even estimate how much I tried to hold back though? There are so many things you did wrong to me.
You should reflect on yourself for the rest of your life. Hey. How are you be so selfish?
There are times I’ve been good to you, too. Fine. Telling you that I wouldn’t marry you was wrong. But what else was it that I did wrong? I even promised you I’d donate my liver to you.
You didn’t give me the love I always wanted. And don’t yell at me. I won’t yell at you, too. I’m an angel, now. So, don’t yell at me and start a fight.
And look. We really don’t get along. We always fight.
We always go to the worst. Seriously… My gosh. What? An angel?
That doesn’t suit her at all. The LP guy should know how mean she is. What do I do? -What now? Huh? What? -It’s your turn to do dishes today.
I was going to do it anyway. Hold on. Put more energy in vocals.
And give me more groove in the drum. Gosh, seriously. Let’s do it again. -They’re messing with me, right? -Yes. Excuse me.
If you’re going to keep doing it like this, I can’t use it for the movie. We won’t be able to find a song like this ever. -Just be nice to them. -No. It’s been hours. This Joo Yeol Mae still stands tall.
You don’t think I know nothing about heavy metal, huh? I explained about the movie concept. You have to follow along. Do art at your own concert, not here. Guitar.
I told you not to play it like live. Did you tune it? Vocal. Focus on delivering the lyrics without missing the notes. And the drum.
Don’t play it too hard. Put some groove into it. -Hey. What do you think you are? -You think we’re pushovers? Do you want us to stop recording?
You’re obsessed with the soundtrack. How dare you touch my drum? -You signed the contract, right? -We did. So what? You want a piece of me?
I’m not scared of your gangster face. I got my name out there in this field that I’ve got balls. I totally forgot.
I’m an angel. Because he called me an angel, I must be an angel from now on. I’m not saying I won’t respect your music. Fine.
You guys tell me what you want first. I’ll try to… Bro. -Bro. -Bro.
(“D-Lama”) Fine. You’re beautiful too, angel. -What are you laughing at? -Something funny happened. Ji Hoon called me an angel. No way.
Isn’t that hilarious? But he calls me an angel. I’m actually grumpy and selfish, right?
Ji Hoon will be disappointed in me if he finds out I’m not an angel. I wonder if I’d get into a fight with him in Myeongdong, too. I started the fight first.
You’re never the type of a person who yells and pushes people first. It wasn’t your fault that we fought. You were sensitive about marriage and so was I. I provided the cause.
So don’t dwell on what happened that day. -Yeol Mae. -Yes? You weren’t selfish or quick-tempered in the first place. You weren’t like that when you were little. How was I when I was little? You were beautiful, kind, and gentle. -You used to be an angel. -Really?
Your personality has changed because of me. Thank goodness you know it. When he’s around, I’m really an angel.
I don’t get upset at all. Yeol Mae. Oh, Yeol Mae. A part of your nasty temper is my fault. You yell and fight only with me because I always pushed you to the end.
Right. At least you know it. Can you even estimate how much I tried to hold back though? There are so many things you did wrong to me.
You should reflect on yourself for the rest of your life. Hey. How are you be so selfish?
There are times I’ve been good to you, too. Fine. Telling you that I wouldn’t marry you was wrong. But what else was it that I did wrong? I even promised you I’d donate my liver to you.
You didn’t give me the love I always wanted. And don’t yell at me. I won’t yell at you, too. I’m an angel, now. So, don’t yell at me and start a fight.
And look. We really don’t get along. We always fight.
We always go to the worst. Seriously… My gosh. What? An angel?
That doesn’t suit her at all. The LP guy should know how mean she is. What do I do? -What now? Huh? What? -It’s your turn to do dishes today.
I was going to do it anyway. Hold on. Put more energy in vocals.
And give me more groove in the drum. Gosh, seriously. Let’s do it again. -They’re messing with me, right? -Yes. Excuse me.
If you’re going to keep doing it like this, I can’t use it for the movie. We won’t be able to find a song like this ever. -Just be nice to them. -No. It’s been hours. This Joo Yeol Mae still stands tall.
You don’t think I know nothing about heavy metal, huh? I explained about the movie concept. You have to follow along. Do art at your own concert, not here. Guitar.
I told you not to play it like live. Did you tune it? Vocal. Focus on delivering the lyrics without missing the notes. And the drum.
Don’t play it too hard. Put some groove into it. -Hey. What do you think you are? -You think we’re pushovers? Do you want us to stop recording?
You’re obsessed with the soundtrack. How dare you touch my drum? -You signed the contract, right? -We did. So what? You want a piece of me?
I’m not scared of your gangster face. I got my name out there in this field that I’ve got balls. I totally forgot.
I’m an angel. Because he called me an angel, I must be an angel from now on. I’m not saying I won’t respect your music. Fine.
You guys tell me what you want first. I’ll try to… Bro. -Bro. -Bro.
Sis. -Bro. -What? Call me bro. How dare you, you tiny rat. Keep a civil tongue. -Be polite. -Now, go. Hey, bro.
Sis. Forget it. That doesn’t suit you at all. (Next) (Subscribe) Okay. Let’s go one more time.
Go team!