01x03 - Episode 3

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A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES

[ominous music playing]

[groans]

Did I k*ll you both?

[groans softly]

[door opens]

Good morning, Adem.

-[door shuts]
-Morning.

So, it looks like you're finally
settling into the neighborhood.

I just need your ID,
so I can make you an official resident.

[Shadow laughs]

Rules are rules, I'm afraid,

and I need it to transfer the shop
if you want that to happen.

I don't think I have an ID.

-You don't?
-I mean, that I left mine at home.

You can't just go walking around
without it. [scoffs]

Certainly not! I thought you said
you were gonna bring your things here.

I don't see any boxes.
I can help you move when you get your ID.

No, please.
Don't let me take up anymore of your time.

I can handle this myself.

Okay, then. [grunts]

Whatever you say.

So? Who's there?

Why is the door open?

-I don't know.
-You don't know?

Hurry up, and make up your mind.
It's freezing in here!

-I wanted some fresh air.
-Close it.

[Mukhtar] Well, aren't you gonna offer me
some tea, or do I have to ask for it?

-Enjoy it.
-Thank you so much.

-Oh, hi!
-Good morning.

Still here? You aren't sick of us yet?

Um, I would say you should sit down
and eat a little something,

but this is a bakery,
so everything still has gluten.

[chuckles]
Actually, Mukhtar came by the shop.

As a matter of fact, he's still there now,
and then some other people showed up.

They all started playing backgammon
and chatting.

Yeah, that's my dad.

You always know what he's up to.

He's been avoiding Yakup
every day this week,

and he thinks
that he can keep it up forever.

I think today he's chosen
to hide in your tailor shop.

[chuckles] He didn't make a bad choice.
It's pretty good for that sometimes.

I mean, men seem to think
they can solve all their problems

by running away from them, when obviously
it doesn't work that way at all.

I don't understand why a little conflict
should be such a big deal

when you can just talk it through
like a grown-up.

I don't think this particular man
is very good at hiding.

Hmm-mm.

Kind of seems like
he thinks he's invisible.

[giggles]

-Hello, there.
-Kerim!

What are you still doing here?
Get moving!

Come on, sis. Don't make me go to school,
please! I'm begging you.

-Please don't make me go.
-What am I gonna do with you?

I must've heard every possible excuse
from him.

I see what's happening.

He must have a problem
at school he can't handle.

We can't ignore your problem
and just get mad at you for hiding.

In this case, we're only talking about
an attempt to hide.

You wanna be a part of the solution,
not part of the problem. Hmm.

Oh, thanks!
But maybe you should try raising a kid

that way, then get back to me.
And, you know,

if you're really so interested
in helping us out… all yours!

Aha, no.
I'm not very good with kids, I'm afraid.

-Good morning, Dilara.
-Good to see you, Melahat.

Oh, hey!
Looks like I saved a trip to your place.

Lucky break for me, I guess.

Now wait a second. Let's see.
The pant leg here,

I need it shortened by two centimeters,
if you can.

[chuckles] Two centimeters? Uh…

It's for my son...

Absolutely! Why not! He can do it, right?
This should be an easy job for you.

I'm very confident
you're just as good as your dad was.

Of course he is.
How long have you been tailoring?

[inhales] Uh…

It might be better if you hang on to this
and give it to me later.

Oh, you have other plans?

Yeah, you know... You just asked me
to help out with the boy.

[Dilara] Oh, right!

[Shadow] What are you doing?
You can't fit in there! Come on out.

You gotta be firm with kids these days.

Come on, Kerim!
I'm taking you to school today.

If you behave,

I can give you some expert tips
on hiding on the way.

-Let's go.
-[Melahat chuckles]

[woman] Civan, what's going on?
What are we doing here?

[sighs]
Do you remember? Five years ago today?

Oh, thank you.

-[man] Aysel!
-Civan?

Aysel!

Hi! What's going on?
You're all over the place?

The club's in town to watch me play.

Oh! Are you being serious?

Coach told me about it himself.
This time it's for real!

Your dad says, so it's true!

Don't say that.
He hates it when I call him "Dad."

He says,
"When you're in uniform on the field,

I'm your Coach like everyone else."

This could be huge for me, baby.

But listen, you can't tell a single person
about this, understand?

Dad doesn't want the other guys
to know, or they'll get upset.

Of course, of course. I won't tell anyone.
Oh, I'm so excited!

This could change everything for us, baby.

Yes! I hope so!

Will they transfer you immediately,
you think?

I'm sure they will, right away.

-We can move out of the neighborhood?
-Definitely. You and me.

Now kiss me for good luck.

I can't do that in front of everybody.
Don't be ridiculous.

-Real quick.
-No, no, don't...

Okay, go!

I played the best game
of my life that day.

No matter where I went,
nobody could stop me.

I was dancin' out there.
I felt like Messi!

I felt like I could score
whenever I wanted.

[nostalgic music playing]

It was around the 85th minute.

Coach wanted to send me out,
and I said, "Don't you dare, not today."

I said, "Just five more minutes.
I scored two already.

Let me get the full hat trick."
He was just seeing how excited I was.

He let me stay in.

The last minute of the game.

The other team set up for a corner. Boom.

You remember Yakup, of course,
our goalie?

He caught the ball like an eagle.

Kicked it way downfield.

My mind says, "Yes, yes, yes!"

I'm halfway down the field,
right around where we're standing now.

I got control of the ball,
brought it down in front of me.

I turned.

[exhales]

No one in my way.

So I took off, Aysel, really fast.

I was running like a wild horse
trying to keep its freedom.

[exhales]

All of a sudden,

the goalie charged out...

Civan, I was there that day, too.
Why are we going over all of this again?

I've been thinking lately
how that's what our life is, Aysel.

It's a meaningless chase,
and you don't know where you'll end up.

For one thing,
I don't think anyone would run that fast,

if they knew
they were running towards total disaster.

If I had just stopped
when Dad wanted to take me out,

if those five minutes
had just played out differently,

or what if I hadn't had the urge
to run away from here so badly.

Maybe everything would've been different.
Huh?

Maybe
I wouldn’t have ruined my whole life?

Civan, I'm gonna be late for work.
Can we talk later?

Just hold on a second. [sniffs]

I wanna say something. [clears throat]

I wanna come see your parents tonight.

-Why?
-Why do you think?

To ask your father for his blessing.

You and I have been together
since elementary school.

Let's make it official.

Uh…

You can if you want. I, uh...

It's just... Maybe not... Civan, I mean...

This is coming out of nowhere,
and I don't know what to say.

Can we maybe talk about this later?
I have to go.

[melancholy music playing]

[music fades]

Hey, kid. Give me a cigarette.

What?

I don't have cigarettes.
Smoking's bad for you.

Hmm.

Do you think it makes you look cool
to smoke these things?

All they do for you
is make you smell like an ashtray.

Hey! Free cigarette!
Things are lookin' up!

[chuckles] Look at that.
You wanna end up like him?

I don't smoke them.

I only carry 'em around.

There's this kid at school who bullies me.

Oh… So you think these cigarettes
make you look like a tough guy

the other kids won't mess around with?

He beat you up?

Yeesh.

Keep your chin up.

That's your self-respect.
If this kid hits you again...

I know! I will tell my teacher.

No, don't do that. Nobody likes a snitch.
If somebody hits you, you hit them back.

I mean… that kid's older than me.

Who cares if he is?

That isn't what's important.
What's important is how you hit him.

Seriously. There's a way to throw a punch
to break someone's nose without force.

Come. Come and try to hit me.

-Hit you?
-Right now!

-[Kerim grunts]
-Oh!

Be careful. Be careful.
Never let your guard down.

Keep your hand here. Hit me again.

-[Kerim grunts]
-See that?

Now, what do you do
if someone gets a hold of you like this?

Don't try to struggle!
It's a good way to get yourself strangled.

What the hell are you doing?

[man 1] There's some guy
over there beating up a kid!

-[men shouting indistinctly]
-[Shadow] Okay.

Here's another tip.

Sometimes the best way to win

when you find yourself outnumbered
is just to run away. That's fine!

So, you go to school now,
and don’t forget what I told you.

[all shouting indistinctly]

He ran away! That way!

Over there! That's him!

[softly] I could explain myself
if you'd just listen for a second.

-[man 2] Scoundrel!
-[Shadow softly] Listen.

You guys couldn't catch me anyway.
[panting]

[man 2] Go that way!

Come on! He went that way! Catch him!

[men] Where'd he go?
Where'd he go? Where'd he go?

[man 3] Check over here!

-[exhales]
-[footsteps approaching]

[gasps]

-[Imam] Here you go, my son.
-What's this?

It's shampoo.
Aren't you here to take a shower?

-No.
-You must be here for new clothes, then?

-What are you talking about?
-Do you need a place to sleep?

Come on! Do I really look that bad?
Seriously?

There's no need to be ashamed.
You're in need.

We have running hot water inside,
and if you're in need of shelter,

we can provide that.
The locals here are very generous.

We're only trying to help
as many people as we can.

Excuse me, but I'm not homeless.
I'm living in the tailor shop.

That doesn't sound like a home to me.

How could anyone live
inside a tailor shop?

Which shop are you talking about?

-Do you mean Adil's old place?
-Mm-hmm.

I'm his son. Did you know my father?

Of course. I knew him well.
I was the one who prepared his body.

May God rest his soul.

He will certainly be missed.

Such a quiet man. Kept to himself mostly,

but he did find time to help out
around the mosque.

Take a look around.

[inhales] See?

These are clothes
we collected from the neighborhood.

Most of them Adil collected himself,
actually.

He would come by each week
with a bag full of them.

Sometimes he would go door-to-door
and ask people for the old clothes

they didn't wear anymore.
He was a good man.

May he rest in peace.

You know,
these clothes helped many people in need.

"These are free," is what you're saying?

[chuckles] You need something, take it.

Most of them are in good condition.

Surely you'll find something here
that will fit you.

All right.
I'm going to leave you with the shampoo.

Then, there's hot water, too.
Whatever you need.

[door opens]

[shuts]

[ominous music playing]

DONATION BOX

-[Shadow] I need another ID.
-I just made you one.

And I need a passport.

Why's that? Passports are a big deal.

[sighs]

I need to leave,
and it's too complicated to explain.

Is that so?

Hey, what about that reporter?
Was he of any use?

Hmm, yeah, he was just great.

All he did was f*ck up my life.

When will they be ready?

Do you have any money?

I have 100,000.
Not right now, but I'll have it soon.

Ah, you know I can't get anything done
unless you have the money right now.

You're such a hard-a*s.

Here. This is what I have for now.

I'll bring the rest to you
by the time they're ready.

What the hell is this?
Did you beg for this money or something?

It's like you robbed the donation box
outside the mosque.

[chuckles] Yeah, actually it was inside.

I've given you your money.
What are you waiting for?

-And Adem Yılmaz will be the name.
-Adem Yilmaz, huh?

You never cared about the name before.
What changed?

Let's just say the name chose me.

-Anyway, will it be done by tonight?
-No, man, wait.

-I need a photo.
-What are you talking about?

Don't you have one left over
from last time?

I don't leave that old sh*t lying around.

I'll get the camera.
We'll do it quick. I promise.

[Shadow] Fine. I'll be right here.

[exhales] This f*cking guy.

[door opens]

That's right.

He's still here.

[İsmet]
So, about those million liras?

Need him alive?

If I k*ll him is the bounty the same?

You better get the cash ready, then.

Come here with my money,
and you can take the corpse away yourself.

[suspenseful music playing]

[İsmet calling] Shadow!

Where'd you go?

[muffled breathing, moaning]

[g*n c*ck]

[whispering] I'm not the type of guy
you wanna pull a g*n on.

[İsmet] Hmm-mm.

What the hell were you thinking?

It was either me or someone else.

Servet put a bounty on your head.

-For how much?
-One million. One million liras.

Whoa, that's a lot. Wow.

Shadow.

Listen, everyone is after you.

Might as well have been me.

Can't get away from this.

Servet will find you eventually.
[breathing heavily]

Maybe you're right.

Hmm. Hmm.

[sighs deeply]

[exhales]

That doesn't change the fact
that you sold me out!

No, Shadow! Shadow, Shadow!
Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on.

Listen! Listen, I could still help you.

I know a guy, Cemal.
He can help get you out of the country.

He has a boat.
The address is in the notebook.

I can introduce you, arrange a meeting.

[İsmet breathing heavily]

[screams] Wait, Shadow...

[muffled screaming]

[sniffs]

[door creaks]

[ominous music playing]

[recorder beeps]

[Shadow]
I just wanna know one thing.

Why did I k*ll my parents?

How does a little kid
do something like that?

If I thought you'd tell me the truth,
I'd be in your office right now. [sniffs]

Anyway, there's no use in chasing me,
and you might as well cancel the bounty.

'Cause I don't have the weapons anymore.

-Mümtaz has them.
-What?

How'd he get them?

Don't bother asking how he got them.
It's a long story.

That son of a... [growls]

Adem!

I wanna talk to you.

-What do you think you're doing?
-Going into the shop.

Kerim says you told him to fight.

That's not exactly
how I remember what happened.

I only showed him a few basic moves
to defend himself. That's all. For now.

I wanted you to know
he broke his friend's arm

with those little moves you taught him.

Wait, he did what?

Awesome, man!
You're a quick learner! Well done.

This isn't a good thing!
You can’t be telling children

to solve their problems with violence.

But he told me
there was someone at school bullying him,

and that's why he didn't want go in.

Anyway, it sounds like
you sent the b*stard a message.

He'll think twice
before he messes with you again.

If he's having these kinds of problems,

he needs to get a teacher involved,
'cause fighting doesn't solve anything.

You can't really believe that that's true.

He's gonna have to fight
his whole life to get what he wants.

Only people who fight
for what they want can survive.

This world isn’t made for the weak.

You can believe what you want,
but I won't let you turn my brother

into another neighborhood gangster.
Over my dead body, understand?

You just stay away from Kerim from now on.
I won't let him grow up like you.

Come on, Kerim. Let's go.

[footsteps approaching]

Get out of my way.

Get out of my way!
I came here to see your boss!

It's okay, guys. It's okay. Let him come.

[Mümtaz] So, what is it? Why are you here?

I came to take what belongs to me.

I don't have anything that belongs to you.
You should go now.

I know you took the weapons from me.

I want you to know I will take them back
from you, whatever it takes.

-So you're really serious?
-Mm-hmm.

The weapons are in that boat over there.

Go get 'em if you want.

Come on, what are you waiting for?
What, are you too afraid to piss me off?

[tense music plays]

Hmm. g*n, please.

[g*n c*ck]

There you go.

-sh**t me.
-What?

If you really want those weapons so bad,
then sh**t me.

Do that,
and then you can take whatever you want.

Whenever you're ready.

-[exhales]
-Do it!

You can't, can you?

You never could.

That's because you're nothing
but a sniffling little coward

who needs to pay other men
to k*ll for you.

A coward shouldn't go waving his d*ck
around where it doesn't belong,

nor should he...

Now get the hell out of here
before you embarrass yourself even more.

[truck beeping]

Hey!

Hold on. You're here for somebody?

I’m looking for Cemal.

[whispers] Great. Another f*ck' as*h*le.

-[coughs] Mm.
-[water gurgling]

Cemal, I presume?

[in deep, raspy voice] Who's asking?
-I'm the dark face of...

Adem. Just Adem. That's my name.

I need to get out
of Turkey for a little while.

They said you could possibly help me?

[chair creaks]

Who said that?

-İsmet.
-Do you have any money?

-How much do you want?
-Ten thousand.

That's a lot of money for your help.

Italy is not easy to get to.

Italy, huh?

-What, like a migrant?
-No, first class.

Exactly like a migrant.
What were you expecting?

You come back to me
with 10,000 US dollars,

you can forget your problems,

start a brand new life.

That's only a few hours.

Where am I supposed to find
that kind of money?

-[chair creaking]
-[water gurgling]

Cemal?

Cemal, there's too much smoke in here.

I can't see far enough
to interpret your facial expression.

Where am I supposed to find
that kind of money?

[water gurgling]

Fourteen. That's twenty-eight.

Forty-two in all.

That's all you got?

Hold on a second.

Maybe if I had some warning
you were coming,

I would've drawn some more.

[exhales, chuckles]

You actually remind me of someone
I used to know.

He also knew how to take advantage
of the opportunities that came up for him,

but there is one difference.

He was much braver than you are.

He had bigger goals.

He wouldn't have wasted his time

with the little people
who live around here.

I'll take those keys.

You can get the keys
from Mukhtar after I get out of here.

What are you saying?

Why don't you give him the rest
of the money?

What do you mean? Where are you going?

Hello!

Boss, the shipment's ready.

That's great.

-And Cemal called me.
-Which Cemal?

Scrap dealer Cemal.

Our favorite human trafficker.
What did he want?

He wants to move a group of migrants,

and because the patrols have been heavier
lately,

he asked if there was room
for a container on your ship.

You gotta be kidding.

I hate that sh*t.

Tell him it's fine,
but I want the money in advance this time.

The m*therf*cker always takes forever
to pay up.

-I will, boss. There's something else.
-Now what?

That guy who found the weapons
for us is one of the passengers.

They sent me a photo,
and it's clearly him.

[chuckling] Well, well, well, well.

He's trying to get away.

-What do we do about him?
-Don't do anything.

Go, and track down that as*h*le Servet,

show him a copy of that photo.

Eh, give him a little gift
to make him feel better

about us taking his weapons from him.
[chuckles]

Right away, boss.

Servet, hi. You wanted to see me?

Come in, Özlem. Come in. Take a seat.

You okay?

[inhales] I'm not okay, Özlem.

What more can we do?

Everything is finished.

I called you to say
I no longer need your services.

Really?

Hmm. You'll be able to find work
somewhere else.

This is a sinking ship now.

Go. Go live your life.

-Actually, I think I'll stay.
-You will?

[exhales softly]

My family was poor,
didn't have much money,

but thanks to your scholarships,
I was able to go to school.

When I first started working for you,

I wasn't sure I could support
your particular line of work,

but I... I saw that you were ambitious
and knew how to get what you wanted.

Then, I thought I would try to steer you
to the right path to help you be better.

Only I soon realized
there is no such thing as right or wrong.

There is only one path

and the obstacles that fate has set down
in front of you.

That's why I'll always be here to help you
overcome these obstacles, Servet,

because I have faith
that you'll be able to pull through.

So,

how about I grab some coffees,

and then, together,
you and I will figure out how to fix this.

[door shuts]

[sighs deeply]

[Shadow] Don't bother asking
how I got them. It's a long story,

but if I were you,
I wouldn't trust that guy Mümtaz.

I also wouldn't recommend
confronting him directly

because, let's be honest here,

we both know
that you can't do anything on your own.

You've never had to get
your hands dirty before.

You always had people do that for you.

[phone ringing, vibrating]

[clears throat]

What is it?

[gasps]

Mümtaz said that?

Seriously?

He said he wants to see me?

-[suspenseful music playing]
-Oh.

That's fine. Tell him I'll be there.
That's fine. That's fine.

[groans]

[suspenseful music intensifying]

Hmm!

[man] One at a time. Watch your step.
Come on. Come on, there you go.

Up you go. Come on.

Hey, I made it.

-Here.
-You brought the money?

No, I needed US dollars.
What are the these?

Come on,

where was I gonna get this exchange?
Take your money.

You're a lucky guy.

I kinda like you.

Go on. Get in.

We're really going to Italy in this thing?

[Cemal] Don't worry. We have life jackets.

Give this man a jacket.

This won't save anyone.

Yeah. So what?

It's very cold so keep it zipped, okay?

[kisses]

Get out!

Get out!
These guys are never taking you to Italy!

-[Cemal] What the hell are you doing?
-Stop!

[dramatic upbeat music playing]

Hey! What's going on?

Come on!

-Give me the boy!
-[woman] No! Don't go!

Come on! Hurry up! Hurry up!

-[g*nsh*t fires]
-[indistinct screaming]

[g*nshots firing]

[man] Hurry, get up!

[man] Close the f*cking doors! Let's go!

[woman screaming, crying]

[engine turns over]

You just wait here, okay?

m*therf*cker!

[panting]

Last thing I f*cking needed.

Um, is your family doing well?
Everyone healthy?

They're all fine, thank you. Yours?

Well, you know how it is? Happy enough.

It's a blessing
so many of them are still with us.

Please, let's get to the point, my love.

We've been here an hour.
It's time we get down to business.

Can I get you some more tea?

-Yeah, please.
-No, but thank you for the offer.

Turan, I think it's time
we got to the point.

[clears throat]

[sighs] Excuse me,
the reason we're all here tonight…

We wanted to ask your permission
for something.

That's to say, you can just think of this
as a polite request.

You know how it is, delicate matters,
you can't be too careful.

-[both chuckle nervously]
-[Civan] Dad.

Please, just get to the point already.

[inhales] All right, fine.

We're here tonight to ask
for your blessing

for your daughter Aysel
and our son Civan to marry.

This is fantastic news!

-You're supporting this?
-Of course we are!

We've been waiting for a long time, Turan.

Our kids have been close to each other
since elementary school.

I've been hoping we could make it official
for a long time now,

and besides, who better
for our daughter than Civan?

Well, you never know.
Have you tried looking around?

[gasps] Turan!

Shouldn't we at least ask the girl
what she wants?

You're aware
that our son doesn’t have a job?

-He spends his days just wandering around.
-[Aysel's dad] Hmm.

We didn’t have a thing when we married,
and look how we turned out.

Aysel works, too, you know?

Civan will find his place
in the world, I'm sure of it.

What can he do without a profession?

It’s not easy to find work these days.

And I'm sure you haven't forgotten
about his injured leg.

Well, if they really love each other,
then that's the most important thing.

[Melahat] Mm-hmm.

Why are they trying so hard? Is there
something wrong with her, you think?

-[Civan] Dad!
-[clears throat]

This is what all of us want,
so what do you think you're trying to do?

I don't understand it.
Don’t you want me to be happy?

We need to consider
these things carefully in the open.

You don’t want them talking
behind our backs.

They've already given their blessing.

Is it really that difficult for you
to see me happy for once in my life?

Thanks for nothing.

Hold on. Wait. Where are you going?

Out. I should get some air.

If you'll excuse me, please.

[all sigh uncomfortably]

[Yakup] There you are, man.

[exhales deeply]

So, how'd it go?

What happened was…

they said, "yes"!

That's what I'm talking about!

They can’t find anyone better than you.
She's a lucky girl.

My dad did everything he could to ruin it.

That's just how he is, man,
an as*h*le. You can't change him.

[car approaching]

[high-pitched tone playing]

[tone intensifies]

-[car door opens]

[breathing heavily]

Civan! Civan! Civan!
Hold on a second. Just take a breath.

-Let me go!
-Just stay calm. Don't be crazy.

I'm just trying to run away right now,
but I can’t even do that. Please.

Let me go. Please, I wanna be alone.

[ominous music plays]

[footsteps approaching]

[Servet groaning]

[sniffs]

There's the man. Come in, come in.

How are you? Feeling better?

[breathing heavily]
You'll have to forgive me.

I was upset this morning, I'm afraid.

Ancient history.

Happy is the man who recognizes
his mistakes and works to correct them.

What mistakes?

You couldn't face it.

You didn't have what it takes.
It's your arrogance that blinded you.

Now, arrogance on its own is not bad.

I mean, any successful man can afford
to be a little arrogant,

but this arrogance that you have…
[clicks tongue]

…is very destructive.

My mistake.

I'm truly sorry. [inhales]

It's just that I put everything
I had into this. [exhales]

I wanted to be a powerful man.

Those weapons were supposed to get me
there.

And if I let you walk away with them,
I'll have nothing.

I've been disgraced

and made an absolute fool of
in front of people who respect me.

Even my Shadow,
the one I loved like a son,

he just stabbed me in the back
and broke my heart.

[inhales deeply]

I'm sorry, Mümtaz. I'm sorry!

-Please forgive me.
-[groans]

Okay, okay. Come on. Get up.

Get up. Come on. Get up.

I'm sure we'll think of something for you.

[gasps]

Thank you, sir.

-[chuckles]
-[Servet] You are truly a generous man.

I have very good news for you,
Servet, very good news.

[dramatic music crescendos]

And I have…

[panting]

…some good news for you, myself.

[grunting]

[breathing heavily] Ah.

It looks like I have dirt
on my hands as well.

So now I'm taking back what belongs to me,

and then I'll take what belongs to you.

I'm taking all of it.

[shouting] All of it!

Harsh, huh?

[heavy breathing]

[tense pounding music playing]

[music intensifies]

[groaning]

[g*n clicking]

[music fades]

You need to switch the safety off,
dumbass!

-Hey, man.
-Hey, man, you f*cking serious?

Was I supposed to lend you a g*n
and hope for the best, huh?

What the f*ck do you think you're doing?

[sobbing]

Yeah, yeah, you're right.

Aysel, she...

Aysel's been cheating on me
with a son of a b*tch, man.

What are you doing?

sh**t him, then.

What?

sh*t, what are you waiting for?
sh**t them.

Don't worry. I got you.

If someone hurts you,
you better hurt them back.

Understand?

You take revenge

on people who go sneaking
behind your back,

on the man who stole your girl.

Take revenge on the f*cking world
that made you a cr*pple.

Go on, sh**t them!

Just sh**t them!

[growling]

-[screaming]
-[g*nshots firing]

[alarms wailing]

[Mesut] Good job, man.

Come on.

Come on!

[upbeat music playing]

Hey, wait for me!

[Civan laughing]

f*ck you! b*tch!

[both laughing hysterically]

[siren wailing]

[music stops]

Adem.

Are you here for the morning prayer?

I have to say,

I'm a little surprised. I didn't expect...

[gasps]

Hmm.
Come on, then. You're not scared, are you?

Brave kid like you doesn't get scared.

No, you're a tough guy.

We can turn the TV on if you want, huh?
The television, Adem.

Turn the TV on for us.

Warm enough?

Yeah.

[female announcer]
Law enforcement officials

started an investigation
into the refugee boat that sunk today

in the Aegean Sea. Officials are waiting
to release the names of the deceased

until they have a clearer picture
of what happened.

-The survivors of the incident...
-[TV clicks off]

[Imam] Okay!

Oh!

I hope you sleep well tonight, young man.

You poor boy.

I'm sure he has family
somewhere, Adem, right?

Huh?

Adem?

Hmm.

[woman screams]

[man shouting] Give it to me, b*tch!

[liquid trickling]

Hey, slow down!
What do we do with muddy shoes

before we come in the house?
Come back here!

You know, I spent all day
cleaning the floors.

So, unless you wanna clean up this mess,
you come back here.

[pounding at door]

-Give me some money!
-You've been drinking again.

-Shut up and give it to me!
-[woman] I don't have any money!

f*ck! Let go! Let go of me! Get off me!

No! You've thrown away our future!
Those f*cking loan sharks! Let me go!

-[man] Give me your purse!
-[woman] Get out of this house!

-[man] Give me your purse!
-[woman] No!

Let me go! [screaming]

[deafening whirring]

[woman in muffled scream]
Get away from me! Get away! No!

[long muffled scream] No!

[door shuts]

[breathing heavily]

Mom…

[sobbing]

it wasn't me that k*lled you.

It wasn't me that k*lled you.

It wasn't me that k*lled you.

It wasn't me that k*lled you.

[atmospheric tribal music playing]

[tribal electronic music playing]