"Let's just get over with it," Vittorio says to Mr. Cho who nodded in agreement.

"Well... Let's go to the basement where the secret room is" He said while looking at Mr. Cho.

"The business that used to be there went under, so I picked a more stable tenant" Mr. Cho replied.

"Are you kidding me? I will change my fucking name if there is anything normal in this plaza" Vittorio says with irritation and anger audible in his voice.

"Are you sure about that?" Vittorio asks him.

"Well... They are well-mannered" He said, confirming it. They read the sign while Vincenzo pointed at it.

"So, the tenants..."

"It's a temple?" Han-seo asks and Mr. Cho nods.

"Yes. It's a temple" Mr. Cho nodded. Vincenzo nodded and the three looked inside by the see-through door, a monk was sitting on a cushion with such focus and his eyes were closed. Vincenzo leaned on the door, looking at the place where the monk was sitting on.

"He is sitting on 15 tons of gold," Vittorio says.

'That monk is sitting on 15 tons of gold.' He thought as he smirked.

The Cassano brothers on the fact that were thinking the same.

As they were looking at the monk and thinking about the tons of gold that were stored underneath the temple, another monk jumped into their view as Vincenzo stepped away, looking at the ceiling while cursing in his head.

"Come on!"

Mr. Cho yelped again while Vittorio fell to the floor, surprised by the sudden appearance. The monk looked at them with suspicion as he went outside, greeting them.

"You are the owner of the building," He said as Mr. Cho nodded with a nervous chuckle.

"Yes. Hello, sir"

"Hello" He replied while looking at Mr. Cho. "I have joined the Development Opposition Committee" The brothers looked at him. "I plan to protect our temple."

He looked at Vincenzo as the monk inside let out a voice. "Aaaaaaaa" The four of them looked inside as the other monk spoke.

People in the hall also looked at the monk who was letting out that voice.

"Right. He felt a strong presence of Buddha from beneath the temple" He explained as the brothers looked at him. "He's been fasting" He added.

"From beneath? Because of that gold sculpture of Buddha?" Vincenzo asks.

"Looks like it," Vittorio says.

"From beneath?" Vincenzo asked as Mr. Cho quickly stopped him.

"No"

"What about it?" Vincenzo stuttered as the monk repeated his words.

"He is fasting."

"Yes, he is just fasting. He is not eating." Mr. Cho quickly replied to Vincenzo as Vittorio gave a nervous smile to the monk. He looked at Mr. Cho and then, the monk inside.

"I don't know who you are but you should clean your outfit before cleaning your mind." He said as Vincenzo looked at him.

Vittorio chuckled at this receiving a glare from his brother.

Mr. Cho realized what he just said while Vincenzo was checking out his jacket with a disbelief gaze. Vittorio tried not to chuckle but still did so hoping that his brother would not notice which he did, resulting in a deathly glare.

The monk went back inside and the three looked back inside where the monk looked at them with a judging look.

Vincenzo slammed his hand on the door quietly while Mr. Cho nervously chuckled. Vincenzo walked away with his brother, clearly done and tired of all the commotion. But Vittorio on the other hand was quite enjoying it.

"You are enjoying all this, aren't you?" Cha-young asked and Vittorio nodded.

"Well, there is nothing more fun than seeing him irritated," He says while pointing at Vincenzo who was looking annoyed as hell.

Vincenzo goes to BEST LAUNDROMAT with Vittorio.

"I want them dry cleaned." He says as he closes the door behind. "This is a very rare suit you can't find them in Korea. The material is different too." Vincenzo tells the owner of the laundromat as he checks the suit.

"It's a vintage brand label."

"It is not" Vincenzo hisses.

"No, you are not getting it. It's custom-tailored in Italy by Boorarlo-" The owner of the laundromat speaks in between.

"As in 'Testicles'? Stop lying everyone says their suit is expensive when they come here." Vincenzo sighs at his statement.

"I am serious. This was a limited edition of Booralro's fall line." Vincenzo tries to explain him.

"What nasty name is 'Testicles'? I can tell this is cheap." Vincenzo sighs again while Vittorio was having fun looking at his brother's frustration.

"Are you trying to get on my nerves?" Vincenzo asked Mr. Tak who didn't give him a reply.

"We are from unit 606. I went them by tomorrow."

"You should have come yesterday, then. I can't finish them by tomorrow."

Vincenzo sighed again and decided to walk out. Vittorio turned around to follow his brother. They turned around but stopped by the tenants, who were looking at them with different expressions. They were glaring at Vincenzo.

Vittorio sighs in frustration.

"I swear I am gonna die here if I stayed any longer" Vittorio muttered in Italian.

"Remind me to not go to this place. I love my life more than 15 tons of gold" Vittorio says to Vincenzo.

Vincenzo silently sighed and opened the sliding wooden door as the tenants followed their movements. The Cassano brothers looked at them and decided just to ignore them but were stopped again by an old man with glasses.

"I heard that you guys came with the building owner"

"Yes," Vincenzo answered him as he greeted them.

"I'm the CEO and the senior lawyer of Jipuragi law firm and the chairman of the Development Opposition Committee" He gave him a business card as Vincenzo put it in his pocket.

"Oh," He smiled. "Nice to meet you. I'm lawyer Vincenzo Cassano." He introduced himself. They shake their hands with confused expressions on their face. "I am sure you know Mr. Park Dae-hyun," Vittorio says.

"Oh, yes" Mr. Hong looks toward Vittorio. "It has been a long time. I almost didn't recognize you. Side effects of old age, you know"

"Oh, it doesn't matter Mr. Hong, I hope you are doing well," Vittorio says with a smile.

"I am" Mr. Hong replies.

"What?"

"Is 'Vin' his last name?"

"Right"

"Is he Chinese?"

Vittorio was chuckling at the tenant's confusion.

The tenants were confused at the foreign name as Vincenzo looked around the tenants.

"He might be"

"What did he say?"

"I don't know. What was that?"

Vincenzo smiled slightly and spoke. "Just treat my name as an English name. Vincenzo Cassano." He repeated it slowly for the tenants in Korean pronunciation.

"It was Casanova. Casanova"

Vittorio chuckled at the mis-pronunciation.

"That was English" Some of them smiled, while the other half still looked at them with suspicions and glares.

"Vincenzo Casanova. Right?"

"Vincenzo Cassano" Vincenzo put a little emphasis on the last part.

"You must not be licensed to practice law here," The old man said.

"No. I am from Italy" Vincenzo answered as the woman who just fought her son hit the chef's stomach.

"Mr. Baek, you've been to Italy," She said as the Cassano brothers turned around to face the chef. The other tenants confirmed it while Vincenzo looked at him doubtfully.

"You have been to Italy?" Vittorio asked the chef who nervously stuttered.

"-Yes"

"He studied to be a chef in Milan, Italy." The dancer said while the other tenants confirmed it, smiling.

"Then, you two must have a lot to talk about" The man who has been watching them silently beside Mr. Hong finally spoke.

"Well, it makes us three, seeing that I am also from Italy," Vittorio says.

"We talk when an occasion organically arises. We'll talk then" The chef replied nervously.

"Where in Milan did you stay?" Vittorio asked as the chef nervously stuttered.

"Well, I was in Milan, Italy. I stayed in the heart of Milan" he explained while making some exaggerating moves with his hands.

Vittorio already knew that the man was lying.

"Uffizi?" Vincenzo asked as he nodded and smiled while pointing at him. It's clear that he has been lying and the tenants just blindly believed all of the chef's lies. "Nice to meet you. We'll stop by later" Vincenzo spoke in Italian as the chef nervously looked at him.

The clever ones present there also understood that the chef was lying.

It was clear that he doesn't understand a word but muttered a 'Si'. The tenants exclaimed in excitement.

"Woah."

"I guess he understood it. What did he say?" The tenants asked the chef who was looking around nervously.

"If you are licensed in Italy, you can't practice law here other than giving advice" Mr. Hong politely said as Vincenzo nodded.

"That's correct. I am not here to practice law anyway. We simply came to offer some advice."

"Is that so? The owner told us he wouldn't sell the building. But we don't trust him."

"Well, now I know the building isn't getting sold but is getting destroyed instead," Mr. Hong says.

"Which is going to be built again for tenants," Vittorio says.

"We are different, Mr. Hong."

"Don't say stuff like that" Vincenzo turned round to the lady from the snack bar. "Who would turn down a big payout from a conglomerate?" She asked.

"The one who knows that a hen who gives golden eggs lives there," Cha-young says.

"We will tell you the details at the meeting tomorrow afternoon." Vincenzo as he walked away.

"Vincenzo Cassano." Mr. Hong said his name.

"Finally, someone got it correct," Vincenzo says.

The scene changes to the bathroom. Vincenzo was applying soap on his body while whistling. He opened the tap but only a drop of water dropped.

"What's wrong with the water?" Vincenzo wondered and tried to check the tap, then shower but nothing worked.

"Damn it." He cursed while trying to wipe the soap on his eyes.

Vittorio was trying not to laugh at his brother's state.

He opens the tap again and this time finally water comes out of the shower.

The scene changes to the living room where Vittorio who was getting a bottle from the refrigerator got startled by his brother's cursing and yells.

The scene changes back to Vincenzo.

"Good." He stands near the shower and wipes the soap on his body but stands back.

"Damn it. There's no hot water? Damn it." He opened the tap once again. The hot water starts flowing from the tap.

"There it is." He goes near the shower and starts wiping the soap off his body but jumps back suddenly. "It's hot." He shouted and winced in pain.

This time the whole theatre erupted into laughter.

He just stands there and watches the shower pipe wiggling.

"Are you kidding me?" The water flows from the shower in a weird. Vincenzo now leans a bit and watches it.

All of them laughed so hard at this scene, some of them fell to the ground from laughing so much. Only, Vincenzo was getting annoyed by all this.

He puts his foot forwards to check the water and then stands in the shower.

"What's wrong with the hot water?" He grabs the neck of the shower to make it stay still. "Look at me."

Vincenzo was cursing in anger while the rest were still chuckling.

As soon as he leaves it, the shower again starts moving weirdly. "It's hot! It's so hot!" Vincenzo shouts as he rubs the soap off his hair. He tries to hurry. "Hot!" He shouts one more time.

"Goodness! This is so funny!" Vittorio says holding his stomach which was paining due to laughing so much.

The scene changes to Vittorio who was clutching his stomach in pain, dying of laughter. His brother's yells were making me laugh so much.

Vincenzo was glaring at Vittorio on-screen as well as the one in the theatre.

After some time, Vincenzo comes out with a towel wrapped around his body.

"Have fun with water"

"I know how to adjust it," Vittorio says.

"Unlike you dumbass, I know how to adjust it," Vittorio says and Vincenzo glares at him.

The scene changes to the bedroom. Vincenzo lay on his bed with a sigh. He blinks and looks at the shining stickers of stars. He adjusted the blanket and changes his position. A bird sits in the window and makes noise. Vincenzo pulls the blanket up to his head. But the bird continues making noise by flapping its wings

"Poor, Cenzo!" Vittorio says trying hard not to chuckle.

Vincenzo removes his blanket and says. " Come on."

He gets off his bed and removes the curtain to see the bird. He hits on the window numerous times but the bird stays in its position only. Vincenzo sighs and opens the window. He tries to shoo away the bird using the phone in his hand but the bird still doesn't go away.

"Gosh."

He muttered. He again tried to shoo it away. He closes the window and curtain thinking the bird has gone but it was there only.

"A mafia battles with a bird and miserably fails," Cha-young says in the same manner as a report says a headline.

The scene changes. An envelope with 'VERITA APPAREL' written on it was lying on the desk. Vincenzo picks it up, opens it, and takes out the paper. 'MINISTRY OF JUSTICE CHEONGJU WOMEN'S CORRECTIONAL INSTITUTION' was written on the top.

Vincenzo and Vittorio's face tenses at this.

The scene changes to the courtroom. The camera focuses on a woman.

Vittorio was quite uncomfortable when he saw his mother.

"Defense, make your argument." The jury says.

"The defense rests." The defense lawyer says.

"Prosecution, question the defendant." The judge said.

"Defendant Oh Gyeong-ja was often criticized by Chairman Hwang Deok-bae and his family for her improper behaviors as a housekeeper." Vincenzo and Vittorio look at the woman. "On the day of the incident, when he said she didn't do her job properly, she was livid and assaulted him which led to his death." The lawyer from the opposition says.

"Bloody lies" Mr. Hong muttered in anger.

"The defense rests." The defense lawyer says. Gyeong-ja closes her eyes and sighs. The Cassano brothers also sighed.

"Your Honour, Defendant Oh Gyeong-ja had abandoned her children in the past." Vincenzo and Vittorio looked a bit uncomfortable at this. Vittorio was more affected by this.

Vincenzo and Vittorio were uncomfortable here too. Han-seo draws circles on Vittorio's back to calm him down.

"You both are the children, aren't you?" Cha-young asks. Even though she received nothing in response silence was enough for her.

Jun-woo looks at Vittorio who was looking down on the floor.

"I am submitting her affidavit of voluntary relinquishment of parental rights in an orphanage in Incheon." The prosecutor says while Vincenzo and Vittorio look at the lady. He hands the evidence to the court. "As she is a cold-blooded mother who even abandoned her children, it's highly likely she does not value other people's life." The prosecutor finishes as the evidence is shown on the LED television. The brothers also look at it. "This proves the validity--" Oh Gyeong-ja interrupts him in between.

"That's irrelevant to this case. You are my lawyer, say something. I was sexually harassed. His whole family is lying!" She says in a loud voice.

Vittorio was clutching his palms tightly, a lone tear escaped his eyes.

"Don't say anything. It will be used against you." Her lawyer says. Vincenzo sighs and looks down. Vittorio was clutching his palms very tightly. Gyeong-ja slams her hand on the table and stands up.

"Chairman Jang sexually harassed his previous housekeepers. He harassed every woman who came to work for him." She says.

"Defendant. If you speak without permission again, you will be escorted out." The jury says and she sits down while saying.

"Suit yourselves. You have already made your ruling."

Vincenzo rubbed his brother's shoulder which calmed him down.

The scene changes back to Vincenzo who was thinking about it. He turns the page and sees, 'HONG YU-CHAN OF JIPURAGI LAW FIRM APPOINTED AS THE NEW LAWYER.' He reads onwards, 'RETRIAL REFUSED BY THE INMATE.' He takes out the business card given by Mr. Hong and matches it with the lawyer's name written on the paper. He leans back in his chair.

"You are going to take her case?" Vittorio asks Mr. Hong.

"Yes, but your mother refused retrial" Mr. Hong replies.

The scene changes to a woman who was doing Zumba on a song when she heard the news headline.

"The statement given by the test subject blew the whistle on the risks of Babel Pharma's clinical trials, which turned out to be false and deeply impacted the lawsuit. Lee had been a participant in the clinical trial for RDU-90, a new drug developed by Babel Pharmaceuticals."

"Hey, look at the lady." One of the men says who was watching her dancing weirdly.

"He planned to extort... money from the company."

"Is she crazy?" The guy says while laughing.

"His intention-"

"Does she think she is Jun Ji-hyun?" The guy chuckles while the other starts to take video.

"was exposed at the hearing."

"Goodness, look at her swinging hips."

"Their new drug RD 90, shows..."

"Does she not have a washing machine? Why is she dancing here?" The guy continues to ask.

Myung-hee was glaring at the boys, very offended by all this.

"This is a therapeutic place for me. So what?" The woman says while continuing her dance. "I heard everything, you punks. How dare you sexually harass a woman in a public place? Do you want the Ministry Of Justice to lock you up? You rascals." She threatens them and the guys were quiet.

"Give me that." She asks for the guy's phone. She threatens to hit him when he does not give up his phone. "Give me your phone now."

She snatches the phone from his hand forcefully. She looks at the pictures. "My gosh. Look at this. What..." She says while deleting the photo. "I should smack you."

The boy flinches. "Should I send you to prison for this? What's wrong with a little dancing, you punks?" She asks.

"I am sorry."

"Sorry." Both of them apologized.

"You stay here." As soon as she gives back the phone, the boys start to leave. "Sit down. I am not done with you yet. I have to wash one more bag of blankets to wash." She says and puts the blanket in the washing machine.

Vittorio looked at the woman and somehow he had a feeling she is not good news for them.