The Real Reason They Couldn't Write If—
~on the grand pastel staircase~
Jung-bae: What now?
Gi-hun: We have to get to the masked leader's headquarters. It's probably the top-most floor.
"Young-il": The second* top-most.
Gi-hun: Okay, the second top-m- What?
"Young-il": ... Well, think about it Gi-hun-a. The top-most floor is probably just a penthouse. The second top-most floor is probably where the actual control room is.
The hostage square: He's right.
Gi-hun: Oh, you're a genius, Young-il-ssi!
Jung-bae: *suspicious as hell* Uhhhh...?
*the Xs are pinned down by pink soldier gunfire*
Gi-hun: EVERYONE, TAKE COVER!
*they hide and fight*
Gi-hun: On three, we fight! Hana, dul-!
*heavy artillery sprays all the pink soldiers, killing them*
Jun-ho: POLICE! Nobody f🛡king move!
Agent Kim: We're clear! *arrests the square*
Jun-ho: *finds players* Is everyone al...? In-Ho?
*"Young-il" slowly hides behind Gi-hun*
Jung-bae: Who the hell is "In-ho"?
In-ho: *toward Jun-ho’s team* Who the hell are they?
Jun-ho: Alright, EVERYBODY, drop your weapons. What are you...? Why are you a player?
Kim: Will someone tell me what the hell is going on? They're saying In-ho is the Frontman.
Jun-ho: ... Well-
Gi-hun, to In-ho: You're the WHAT?!
In-ho: G- Gi-hun-a, *holds hands up in surrender* I-I- Icanexplain-
Gi-hun: *to In-ho* YOU were the Frontman the WHOLE TIME? *to Jun-ho* And YOU KNEW about this?!
Jun-ho: You told ME you didn't know my brother!
Jung-bae: ... Wait, Gi-hun-a, you're a cop?











