← Your Voice, My Only Outtake
Ep. 3

Untitled

2026-06-17

Cast: Siwon

스물세 번째, 같은 한 줄.Untitled #2한 번 더 가도 돼요?Untitled #3가요. 천천히.이 사람은 NG가 없어. 더 재밌는 게 떠오를 뿐이지.Untitled #5무엇이든 되는데, 자기로는 한 줄도.Untitled #6십 년을 짝사랑한 남자의, 마지막 고백.Untitled #7사실은, 처음부터—Untitled #8Untitled #9방금 그건, 끝이 없이 부서졌어.Untitled #10Untitled #11유리 한 장과, 한 음의 잔향.어우, 방금 거 뭐야. 늙어서 목이 다 갈라졌구먼. 한 번만 더 가자고.Untitled #13오늘은, 따라가 주기 싫어.Untitled #14방금 거, 살릴게요.Untitled #15에이, 그거 NG예요. 깨끗한 거 다시 줄게요.Untitled #16NG 맞다니까. 내가 엔지니어예요, 그쪽이 엔지니어예요.Untitled #17여기, 화면에 다 나와요. 그쪽이 거짓말한 자리.내가 무슨 말을 했는지, 뱉고 나서야 들렸다.지금 그가, 내 입술을 보고 있을지도.그날 밤, 그 한 음을 몇 번이고 되감았다.Untitled #21매끈한 스물둘은 하나도 안 남고, 부서진 하나만.Untitled #22왜 하필, 그렇게 놀란 얼굴을 했을까.그가 떨어뜨린 걸, 내가 주워 든 거니까.표정이 어제랑 다르네. 무슨 좋은 귀라도 트였어?그날 그는, 십 분 일찍 왔다.Untitled #26Untitled #26Untitled #27설탕 없이, 우유 조금, 한 김 식혀서. 누구한테 말한 적 없는데.Untitled #28Why? Does it sound off? Not at all. It's perfect.Untitled #29I practiced at home yesterday to nail it. Used up three paper cups in the process.Untitled #30Again — the end of the joke cracked ever so slightly.Director says to keep take 23 from yesterday as is. Don't touch it.Untitled #32The director says… he liked what we got yesterday. …The one where my voice cracked like hell.Untitled #33Why.Untitled #34Relaying the director's words and saying something myself — those are two different things.Untitled #35The other twenty-two takes sounded like a skilled actor delivering lines. Isn't that a compliment?Untitled #36That one take sounded like someone genuinely in love speaking. Someone caught mid-confession.Untitled #37Not knowing what expression he had made me all the more curious.Ahem. A lone male, as mating season arrives, releases his first trembling cry.Untitled #39Look. Even the observer is smiling. Stop. Stop it and let's record.Untitled #40Every time I reach out one step with sincerity, he coats exactly that spot with a different voice.What are you staring at.Untitled #42Everything's showing, you know. Here — a place where you can't lie.Untitled #43Maybe it really is true — that he threw away three paper cups.Untitled #44Can I ask you something? If it's NG, I'll give you another shot.Yesterday — when your voice cracked. Whose voice was that?Untitled #46What are you talking about. That's my voice. No.Untitled #47Your real voice — in front of a mic, it's always someone else.Untitled #48The pulse beats at the throat before the wrist. The body knows before the mind.Untitled #49That voice... it's not actually mine either. Someone left it——Ah, forget it. Why am I even dredging up this old stuff.Untitled #51No one even opened the door. He was the one who cut it off. With his own hands.Untitled #52It felt like 'see you later'... or maybe 'I'm sorry.'Untitled #53That one cup — made right only after throwing away three.Even after coming home, I kept holding onto that unfinished sentence.Untitled #55Who is it — the one who walked away from him?Untitled #56Too startled for it to be longing.In the end, without sending even a single word.What was just my way until yesterday — from today, it's the way he sees me.Ran away with that flat tone again? That habit's not going anywhere.I didn't bring coffee today. (Tossing three at a go — I'd go bankrupt.)Untitled #61I made it myself.Untitled #62…Whose is this. Yours. I guessed.Untitled #63Untitled #63Untitled #64The trembling at my fingertips — it didn't feel like pretending.The red light came on, and he became many people again.Untitled #66With every breath, yesterday's texture seeps in, one thread at a time. Only I can hear it.Untitled #67Let's take a ten-minute break.Next project schedule. That guy's got a disease—every sincere thing he says, he buries it in a joke.Why did you keep this one separate? Because I hate having it mixed in.Untitled #70Mixed in with what? With the fake.Untitled #71You keep saying that's fake and this is real— but honestly, I have no idea what the difference is. That's why I live like this.Untitled #72It's terrifying. Being praised for that.Untitled #73For someone who can become anyone—to say that being himself is what scares him most.Untitled #74Was there someone who taught you not to separate them? Or— Stop.Untitled #75I thought you couldn't do it without a mic. I'll try it just once. Without the performance.Untitled #76The truth is,Untitled #77Untitled #77Untitled #78한 줄을 다 말하는 것보다, 한 음을 덮지 않는 것이 더 크다.Untitled #79…거기까지밖에 못 하겠다. 나머지는 부스 들어가서 할게요. 빨간 불 켜지면.Untitled #80그래야 또 갈라져도, 누구 연기라고 우길 수 있으니까. 가요. 천천히.Untitled #81덮을 게 하나 줄어든 어깨.Untitled #82이번엔 끝까지 아무도 아닌 채로 갈까.Untitled #83가요. 천천히. 사실은, 처음부터—너였어.