Retelling the Video

Airplane, Agust D, Joke 16

J-Hope's Point of View

When Agust was all healed, we popped Taehyung out of the institute and flew back to Gwangju. I let them all pick and decorate their own rooms. Agust's was black and white, RM's was purple and pink, and Tae's was...well it was interesting to say the least. I can't even describe it. And he likes it that way.

RM doesn't miss Jimin anymore. I can tell that he is happy now. He has friends to talk to. He smiles more, and it is kind of like looking into the sun. His joy radiates from him that much.

Tae is still crazy but that's just part of him. He's like a child on a constant sugar high. He is getting better at controlling his aggressive tendencies. He is really kind and adorable once you get past the weird and crazy things he does.

Agust has nightmares about the bridge. He refuses to go anywhere near a bridge, and hates any form of water. I can't blame him though. He apologized to his rap group over a facetime call. He admitted that he was an asshole and that he shouldn't have acted in such a way. The group had found the ones that put him on the train and turned them into the police. They collectively apologized for those individuals behavior.

We four liked to do karaoke and make up songs together. Tae could hit some pretty high notes for having such a deep voice. Agust could rap pretty fast, and RM was working on singing better. He didn't rap very often. I rapped because I was trash singer. I was only slightly better at rapping.

We reported the mental institute that Tae and RM had been in for mistreatment of patients. We won because we had evidence, and the place was shut down. The patients in the place scattered to the winds to be treated in other places.

In celebration, we flew over to California in the USA and spent a week there. We had a blast. We danced in the streets and ate American food and terribly sang and rapped American songs.

We went back to Gwangju. RM and Tae started working as mental institute inspectors. They went around and made sure the patients were treated right. Agust started as a rescue worker. He wanted to save the people who were in trouble like he had been. I kept doing what I always had done. I flew.