The camera opens to a bustling scene in Jiyong's luxurious penthouse. Toys are scattered everywhere, and Jiyong is in full-on cleaning mode. He glances at the clock, anxiety evident on his face. Jiyeon, their adorable 5-year-old daughter, is happily engrossed in her artwork, creating vibrant "Welcome Home" signs for her mom.

Jiyong (frantically): “Jiyeon, baby, Eomma will be home soon! We need to clean up quickly!”

[Jiyong rushes around, picking up toys and organizing the living room. Jiyeon looks up, her eyes shining with innocence.]

"Come on, come on... just a little more tidying up..." Jiyong mutters to himself whilst picking up crayons on the floor. ZERO, their adorable dog, playfully trots around, adding to the chaos with his enthusiastic energy.

Jiyeon glances up from her drawings, giggling as she watches her father rush around.

"Daddy, look! I made this for Mommy!" she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement, proudly holding up a drawing of a colorful house surrounded by shiny pom poms.

Jiyong's heart melted at the sight of the handmade masterpiece. "Oh, sweetheart, that's beautiful! Mommy will absolutely love it," he praised, bending down to Jiyeon's eye level. He could see the effort she put into every of her tiny hands.

With a gentle tone, he continued, "But you know, Mommy will be here very soon, and we need to tidy up a bit before we pick her up from the airport." Jiyong pointed to the scattered art supplies and glitter that had found its way onto the kitchen table and floor.

Jiyeon nodded, and the duo quickly set to work, making a game out of tidying up. Jiyong couldn't help but marvel at the innocence and joy radiating from his daughter, even in the midst of a little chaos. Together, they restored order to the kitchen although Jiyong checks his watch, growing more anxious at the time.

However, tranquility was a fleeting luxury. Aware of the ticking clock, Jiyong decided to multitask. He dashed into the bathroom for a quick bath, the lukewarm water soothing the remnants of stress from his shoulders. The clock ticking in the background reminded him of the limited time before he and Jiyeon needed to leave to pick up his wife, Taeyeon.

While about to submerge in the soapy water, Jiyong's phone chimed, disrupting the quietude. It was Taeyeon, updating him on her whereabouts. He quickly texted back, fingers tapping on the screen, but he missed her reply as he hastily prepared for the day although he couldn't resist a playful tease. Grinning to himself, he snapped a photo of his bath and sent it to Taeyeon with a suggestive caption: "Do you want to join me?" A laugh escaped him, adding a lightness to the otherwise hurried morning.

As he soaked in the bath, Jiyong's mind raced through the logistics. He made a call to the security team just to make sure, they were ready for the imminent departure. Another call was placed to the airport's security team, a precautionary measure born from a past traumatic incident in Jakarta. The memory of Taeyeon being harassed and pushed by overzealous fans and paparazzi haunted him, and he vowed to shield her from such distress ever again.

Dread surfaced as he contemplated the potential chaos awaiting them at the airport. Recalling Taeyeon's panic attack in Jakarta, he steeled himself against the possibility of a similar occurrence. Determination burned in his eyes; he wouldn't allow history to repeat itself. The security team's presence, a shield against the paparazzi storm, became a non-negotiable necessity.

Jiyong: “Hey, It’s Jiyong. I urgently need you guys here at the penthouse ASAP. We're heading to the airport now, and it’s important for you to accompany us.”

Security Team Leader: “Certainly, Mr. Kwon. What is the protocol?”

Jiyong: “We’’ll be picking up my wife at JFK, , and I insist on preempting any unforeseen incidents. You remember what happened in Jakarta with Taeyeon, right? I can't let that happen again.”

Security Team Leader: (solemn tone) “I recall the incident vividly. Rest assured, we are committed to preventing any such incidents from transpiring again. Our team is en route.”

Jiyong: “Good. I need you to be here before we leave. I can’t afford any lapses in the security protocol, understood?”

Security Team Leader: “Copy, Mr. Kwon. We will ensure that all security measures are rigorously implemented.”

Jiyong: “And listen, when we get to the airport, I want you to facilitate a secure passage for us. Given the anticipated presence of fans and paparazzi, particularly around Taeyeon, it is crucial that you establish a controlled environment. I’ve already seen news regarding her arrival on Naver.”

Security Team Leader: “We are well-prepared for this scenario. A designated buffer zone will be established to ensure the safe passage of you and your family, Mr. Kwon.”

Jiyong: (pauses) “It's not just Taeyeon. Jiyeon is with me too, and you know how she gets around crowds, it’s important that she's safe.”

Security Team Leader: “Mr. Kwon, please be assured that we are attuned to the unique requirements of each family member. Safeguarding your family remains our utmost priority.”

Jiyong: “Very well. I always trust you and your team with this responsibility. The incident involving Taeyeon's panic attack during the previous episode must not happen again.”

Security Team Leader: “We are committed to ensuring the utmost security. You may focus on your family; we will handle all security-related aspects. Bubbles and his team will be with you in 5, See you soon Sir.”

[The scene switches to the Return of Superman studio where the MC Hosts, discuss the scene that unravelled]

MC Host: “Wow folks, G-Dragon the K-pop sensation, making a call to his security team, and it's not about his next big concert or a new project. It's about protecting his family.”

MC Host: “It's a total transformation, and I have to say, it's heartwarming. He's gone from the "Party Dragon" to a dedicated family man. I mean, he's not just thinking about himself anymore; he's genuinely worried about his wife and daughter.”

MC Host: (smiling) “And did you catch that concern in his voice when he mentioned what happened to Taeyeon in Jakarta? It's clear that it left a lasting impact on him.”

Co-Host: “Absolutely. It's not just about the fame and the fortune anymore. It's about protecting the ones he loves from the harsh realities of being in the public eye.”

MC Host: (as the footage shows Jiyong on the phone) “And look at him now, making those calls while having a bath. It's a scene we never thought we'd witness from the "King of K-pop."

Co-Host: (chuckles) “Yeah, who would've thought the "Party Dragon" would be scheduling security briefings from the bathroom?”

[The hosts continue to discuss Jiyong's transformation as the studio monitors display glimpses of his dedication to ensuring the safety of his family. The screen then cuts back to the scene.]

As he finished his bath in record time, Jiyong's mind switched gears. The mess left behind by Jiyeon and Zero was a minor concern compared to the safety of his family. With each hurried step, he readied himself to face the world outside, a world that adored them but also harbored unseen dangers. The Return of Superman was set to continue, with the ever-resilient G-Dragon at the helm of his own real-life superhero saga.

In a whirlwind of activity, he rushed around the house, a flurry of mismatched socks and scattered toys in his wake. His daughter, a lively bundle of energy, trailed behind him, giggling as he tried to coax her into her shoes.

"Daddy, why are you in such a hurry?" she asked, her innocent eyes wide with curiosity.

Jiyong tousled her hair with a gentle smile. "Mommy needs us to pick her up, sweetheart. And we don't want to keep her waiting, do we?"

As he frantically checked his reflection in the hallway mirror, he couldn't shake the image of his very pregnant wife patiently waiting at the pick-up spot, tapping her foot in mock impatience surrounded by a group of irritating paparazzi’s. He dreaded the thought of facing her wrath if they were late.

The security team had arrived, and a firm ring echoed through the spacious living room. Jiyeon, a bundle of energy in her pajamas, dashed towards the door with her little legs moving as fast as they could.

Jiyeon: (giggling) "I'll get it!"

She swung the door open, revealing a towering figure on the other side. To most, he was an imposing presence, standing at 6 feet with a big frame that commanded respect. But to Jiyeon, he was her best friend, the one she affectionately called Bubbles.

“Bubbles!” She shouts, hugging him almost instantly

The security team leader, stoic and professional to the world, couldn't help but crack a warm smile at the sight of Jiyeon's joy. He bent down to her level, and Jiyeon wrapped her tiny arms around his leg in a tight hug.

Bubbles: (deep voice softened) “Hey there, Jiyeon-ah! Ready for another adventure today?”

Jiyeon: (nodding enthusiastically) “Uh-huh! Dad said we're going to pick up Eomma from the airport.”

Bubbles chuckled, ruffling Jiyeon's hair affectionately. The bond between them was special, formed over the years of touring and promotional events with Jiyong. Jiyeon had grown up surrounded by these familiar faces, and the security team had become an extended family.

Bubbles: “Well, we can't let anything happen to your mom, can we? We've got everything under control.”

Jiyeon: (confidently) “I know! You're the best, Bubbles!”

With Jiyong's daughter on his hip, he navigated through the door, juggling keys and Jiyeon’s bear with Bubbles' right behind them making funny faces at Jiyeon. Though towering and intimidating to the outside world, had a soft spot for Jiyeon and her family. It was a bond built on trust, protection, and the shared journey of watching a little girl grow up in the midst of fame.

The door closed behind them, leaving the penthouse momentarily empty. The security team, with their stoic expressions back in place, prepared for the day's responsibilities. Heading towards the airport with Jiyong, Jiyeon, and the vigilant security team on board, Jiyong asks “Mr Lim, can we make a quick stop at Krispy Kreme?”

The driver nodded, steering the car smoothly towards the familiar red and green sign of Krispy Kreme. Jiyong knew his wife's pregnancy cravings all too well, and this time it was the irresistible allure of fresh donuts. The aroma of sugary delights filled the car as he stepped inside the shop, determined to bring a sweet surprise for Taeyeon.

As the car neared the airport, the anticipation grew. Jiyong couldn't help but feel a mixture of joy and anxiety. He glanced at his baby, who was happily munching on a glazed donut, unaware of the chaos awaiting them.

Jiyong, seated in the back of the car, cast a concerned glance toward the bustling crowd outside the tinted windows. The sea of people seemed to stretch endlessly, and an uneasiness c