Wang-ui namja Quotes
Gong-gil: [From subtitles] To be up here, away from the bustle, my legs like wings would spread.
Jang-sang: Ahoy! What is that flower in full bloom I see yonder?
Street musician: Dost thou not recognize the one and only?
Jang-sang: So it is! The one and only! With rose petal'd lips. O Friend, beat thee thy leather while I go pick the flower.
Gong-gil: My, my, there comes a fool, rash and proud! Never knew a fool who knew his place.
Jang-sang: Ho! A tongue most untamed! Master of this house am I, come to bait thee!
Gong-gil: A gallows-hung scoundrl is what I see. With an ill-fitting coat to hide his sores!
Jang-sang: Oh thorny Rose, is thy iris closed for me? Open them, and see as I walk the Master's gait. [Jang-sang precariously walks the tightrope]
Jang-sang: . Good heavens! Me thought it would be a mere hop and a skip. But t'was longer than a runny trip to the outhouse!
Gong-gil: Master gait, master bait, either way strains the balls!
Jang-sang: And now, a fornicating wench, running off on being surprised. 'Tis thy own form, saucy wench. [Jang-sang quickly walks the tightrope again]
Jang-sang: .
Gong-gil: I was expecting to see thee fall and crack thy frame. But not bad!
Jang-sang: Indeed, gifted are my two legs, but it is my third that has true genius. And thou shall see it this night! [Jang-sang performs acrobatics on the tightrope]
Jang-sang: .
Gong-gil: Thy twin eggs, are they cracked yet? Or just in the crack?
Jang-sang: Safely in the crac
Jang-sang: Ahoy! What is that flower in full bloom I see yonder?
Street musician: Dost thou not recognize the one and only?
Jang-sang: So it is! The one and only! With rose petal'd lips. O Friend, beat thee thy leather while I go pick the flower.
Gong-gil: My, my, there comes a fool, rash and proud! Never knew a fool who knew his place.
Jang-sang: Ho! A tongue most untamed! Master of this house am I, come to bait thee!
Gong-gil: A gallows-hung scoundrl is what I see. With an ill-fitting coat to hide his sores!
Jang-sang: Oh thorny Rose, is thy iris closed for me? Open them, and see as I walk the Master's gait. [Jang-sang precariously walks the tightrope]
Jang-sang: . Good heavens! Me thought it would be a mere hop and a skip. But t'was longer than a runny trip to the outhouse!
Gong-gil: Master gait, master bait, either way strains the balls!
Jang-sang: And now, a fornicating wench, running off on being surprised. 'Tis thy own form, saucy wench. [Jang-sang quickly walks the tightrope again]
Jang-sang: .
Gong-gil: I was expecting to see thee fall and crack thy frame. But not bad!
Jang-sang: Indeed, gifted are my two legs, but it is my third that has true genius. And thou shall see it this night! [Jang-sang performs acrobatics on the tightrope]
Jang-sang: .
Gong-gil: Thy twin eggs, are they cracked yet? Or just in the crack?
Jang-sang: Safely in the crac
Movie: Wang-ui namja
