Coffee spills onto Mr. Jag's clothes, and all the employees turn to look at him. Employee: Hey, what happened? Yuna: You're always messing something up. Mr. Jag: Hey! What are you doing? Can't you see where you're going? eun: (Snapping out of her thoughts) Oh... sorry, sorry! It was an accident. (Won walks in.) Won: eun, what have you done? Can't you do *anything* right? eun: Shut up! I didn't do it on purpose; it was an accident
! Mr. Jag: You two can fight later. First, tell me—what am I supposed to do now? I was scheduled to give a presentation at today's meeting; how am I supposed to give a presentation dressed like this? (eun grabs a tissue and begins wiping the spilled coffee off Mr. Jag's clothes. Just then, hearing the commotion, Kang looks out and sees eun cleaning Jag's clothes. Seeing this, Kang feels a pang of jealousy and clenches the files he is holding tightly in his hands.)
Kang: (In a low voice) Why is she cleaning his clothes? And where has she been all this time? Park: (Sensing that Kang said something, he asks him) Kang, did you say something? Kang: (Thinking to himself: *What does it matter to me? Whatever she does, just ignore it.* He turns his face away.) I didn't say anything. Just get back to your work. Park: (Thinking to himself) *I was doing exactly that.* Mr. Jag: It's alright. (Stopping eun) I'll clean it up myself. But I can't give the presentation in these clothes now... so, could *you* give it instead? Yuna: No. (Approaching eun and trying to persuade her to take the meeting, she places a hand on eun's shoulder.) I know you'll give an excellent presentation. And Jag simply can't give a presentation looking like this—you understand that, right? Eun: I understand, but... (Thinking to herself: *What should I do? I'm in a terrible bind.*) Alright, I'll do it. Won: Can you really handle it? (Won steps closer and whispers in her ear.) You do realize that Mr. Kang will be there too, right? Eun: Yes, but what can I do? It's just my luck—now I have no choice but to face him. (Just then...) Yuna: Excellent! So, go fetch the meeting files from Mr. Kang first, and read through them so you can get up to speed on the meeting agenda. Won: Go on, Eun—go get the files. (Teasingly) Yuna: Alright then, off you go—and good luck! I'm going to go get back to my own work now. Eun: Yes, thank you! I'll handle it. Mr. Jug: Go get yourself ready for the meeting. I'll clean this up and be right back. Eun: Okay, and once again, I'm so sorry. Mr. Jug: It's alright, it's alright. There's no need for that. Just make sure you do well in the meeting. Eun: Yes. (And he walks away.) Eun: (To Won) Won... (In a sweet, pleading voice)
Won: I know exactly what you want, but... no! I am *not* going to go fetch those files. Eun: Oh... please, just go for me? Won: No, no, no! Eun: You're my friend, aren't you? You know the whole situation, so why are you deliberately trying to land me in trouble? Won: Yes, I *am* your friend. But I'm too scared to go over there right now, because I noticed that Mr. Kang is in a really foul mood today. So, *you're* the one who has to go. Besides, *you're* the one giving the presentation at the meeting anyway, so it makes sense for *you* to go. All the best! (And she runs off.) Eun: Won, don't go! I have to face him sooner or later anyway. Alright then—let's do this, Eun! (Eun stands outside the cabin, takes a deep breath, and opens the cabin door.)