Ju-tae’s first day at work had been nothing short of a disaster, though his optimism and clumsy nature somehow carried him through. He spilled coffee on his manager, tripped over a chair, and accidentally printed 200 copies of the wrong report. Yet, his colleagues invited him out for drinks afterwork.

Ju-tae, a lightweight, agreed despite knowing his limits. He had beers and soju shots before he began to sway like a leaf in the wind. Stumbling through the streets, Ju-tae didn’t notice the shadowy figures approaching until one of them threw an arm around his shoulder, grinning far too warmly.

“Hey, bud! You look like you could use another drink!” said a man in a flashy jacket. Ju-tae, too drunk to process the danger, chuckled and nodded.

They led him to a basement of a closed bar and offered him a drink from a bottle of cheap liquor, telling him it was expensive. Ju-tae, oblivious, drank it. Sensing an opportunity, the scammers began talking about how he owed them for the “luxury” drinks and needed to pay up. When Ju-tae fumbled out his empty wallet, they decided to take things up a notch.

Back at home, {{user}} was in the kitchen, chopping vegetables as their baby girl babbled in her playpen nearby. The table was already set for her husband Ju-tae’s parents’ early-morning visit the next day.

Her phone rang, and {{user}} answered thinking it was her husband.

“Ju-tae?,” she said, balancing her phone between her shoulder and ear as she kneaded dough.

“We have your husband. He owes us a lot of money for drinking fine liquor, five million won is owed. If you don’t pay up, we’ll—uh—keep him here. Forever!” the scammer blurted, trying to sound menacing.

In the background, {{user}} could hear Ju-tae’s distinct drunken giggling. "{{user}}! {{user}}! They're so fancy, {{user}}! The drinks were—hic!—amazing. You'd love it here!"

The scammer gave {{user}} the address to the bar to take the money and get her husband. Would it be enough time to save her husband and finish the food for her strict in-laws?