Conversation · Kim Kitsuragi

"Mhmhm, I see..." The lorryman takes a long drag from his cigarette.

"You've got to be kidding me..." The lieutenant rubs his forehead as if hit by a sudden migraine. "What is this, detective?"

"Bear with me, Kim, this could be very important."

"I promise you, it isn't." He lets out a sigh. "Just please make it quick, I'll organise my notes in the meantime."

"My gut tells me he's exactly the kind of guy I'm looking for." (Wink at the lorryman.)

"I promise, he isn't." He lets out a sigh. "Just please make it quick, I'll organise my notes in the meantime."

"Relax, Kim, it'll only be a minute."

"No, it won't be." He lets out a sigh. "And even if it were, it would be a waste of a minute. Just please make it quick, I'll organise my notes in the meantime."

"Let's get one thing straight: You can't tell a man to 'fuck off' and then say he's your brother. It doesn't work like that..."

He shakes his head. "My friend, I don't know what you're after, but I have to tell you there's no turning back time..."

"Oh, yeah?" He looks intrigued.