01x03 - Episode 3

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Does it hurt?

It's a little bit deep I think.

Give it to me, give it.

Give it.

Oh!

Girl, easy.
I haven't even touched yet.

Hang in there.

-Don't touch it.
-Okay, okay, okay.

Alright, it's nothing.

You got a nasty cut here.

Nasty of course.

That's what happens when
you roll down the stairs.

Which one pushed you?

That bald f*gg*t?

Alright, I'll f*ck him so bad.

He is sitting there at the food kiosk
with his broken nose.

That m*therf*cker.

And he says, "I didn't touch her".

Going to houses is
getting dangerous I think.

We are done with that.
From now on, I'll go where you go.

-What?
-You heard me.

But I am taking the jobs, not you.

Even the f*cking janitor can get a job.

From now on, we'll go together.

-Are you my bodyguard?
-I am your f*cking bodyguard. Okay?

I'll get a g*n from Serhan, too.

Enough. f*ck this sh*t!

Don't be ridiculous.
Just don't. No g*n...

Girl, I am serious.
If someone hits you.

or cuts you. Then what?

Doesn't matter what you do after
I am harmed.

You won't wait for "after", Yasemin.

If you are scared, if anything goes
wrong, you'll let me know.

And I'll come f*ck them all.
Do you get me?

For God's sake!

Girl, I am not f*cking around here.

For f*ck's sake.

We were separated for years.

I was behind bars inside,
you were outside.

A ridiculous life.

That's not going to happen again.

Now, we are together.

It was a good napkin, you ruined it.

This is your napkin now. Okay?

Everything is your for f*ck's sake!

Ask me and I can give you
my f*cking soul. Huh?

You are silly.

-I am silly, right? Huh?
-Yes.

There.

It doesn't hurt.

Of course. Magic napkin.

Tufan, you silly boy...

You made me laugh.

Laugh, laugh.
Here I laugh, too, giggle giggle.

Take them.

Are you going?

Yeah. It is late.

Yasemin called, too.

Is this all?

So long.

Old man, if I touch you,
it feels like you may talk.

And I sometimes say, "This is it,
the soul left the body and it's mine".

And I sometimes say,
you can live longer than me.

You won't do that, right?
Will you give me your heart?

Will you be my savior Prince Charming?

Come on, I feel so suffocated. Bah!

Well, I feel sad for you, too.

You don't have anyone and
we are all alone here.

Ah, who knows what happened to you.

Don't you have a sibling?

Everyone has a sibling, old man.

Actually...

You have a sibling
but you had a fight.

So, he or she isn't coming here.

Hmm, that's normal. Siblings fight.

I have one, that's how I know.

Have I ever told you?

The tale of Day and Night.
A nice tale.

They are siblings as well.
I'll tell you that one now.

Day and Night, they love each other.

Two siblings who can't get along.

Whenever they come together,
it's always a fight.

An argument.
Night always thinks he is right.

Day is no different.
A typical sibling fight.

But Night was a cranky dude.

Come on, come on, girl! Go! Go!

Come on! Come on! Run! Run!

You m*therf*cker! Ride harder!

f*ck those who made you a jockey!

f*ck it! You m*therf*cker!

If you don't know how to ride,
then just don't!

You can't have a normal conversation
with him for even two minutes.

And edgy man he was, a grumpy type.

f*cking b*stard!

Maybe like your brother.

Everyone's brother is like that maybe.

Maybe that's how brothers are.
Anyway.

But Day? A girl like a flower.

Shining. With joy. Like a blaze.

At one point, she was going to fade
but for now, on fire.

A scorching fire, old man.
Do you get me?

Anyway.

These two siblings never got along
but they started to miss each other.

Maybe they couldn't come together

but they wanted to be in
each other's life.

So, Day created dark for herself.

The shadows I mean.

When she missed her brother,
she could see the dark.

Night created the Moon and the stars.

To remind him of Day.

So that he could look at those sparkling
ones when he missed his sister.

Did you like it? Huh?

Haven't you heard this tale before?

Eh, so normal.

Because, I just made that up from
my a*s.

I am going now. Yeah.
I better be off, pal.

Gotta work. I'll give you a kiss.

Okay, take care.

Don't wear yourself out.

Is her knee still wounded?

Must be with inflammation I think.

The vet doesn't give a f*ck.

Where is that f*cking jockey?

Get him here for a minute and
I will teach him how to ride the horse.

If you'll keep this attitude,
just f*ck off.

We already have too much on our plate.

We don't have time for your bitching.

Bro, I am not bitching around.
I am just making a point here.

Alright then, let me in.

Bro, for God's sake,
there is no one else here.

For God's sake,
I am going to clean even its sh*t.

Just let me in for couple of minutes.

I want to talk to my girl here. Huh?

Just do me a favor here.

Will you please tell me
the price of that pink dress

on the behind the glass?

I'll check.

Seventeen thousand two hundred.

May I try it?

Yasemin?

What's up?

Fine. I have things to do here.

What are you doing?

When I saw the pink dress,
I couldn't help it. I was trying it on.

Good.

I heard about a fish shop here.

They say it's really good.

Maybe you are looking for it, too.

-Maybe?
-Maybe?

I don't know.

Maybe, wanna check out?

-And like this.
-Hop on.

Okay.

-Are you ready?
-I was born ready.

Here comes the princess of
the dumpster

I love you baby

Let's destroy this planet

Or we can k*ll ourselves

Here comes the princess of
the dumpster

I love you baby

Let's destroy this planet

Or we can k*ll ourselves

Sun vomits chaos again

Everything gets more expensive
every day

This is really a nice place.

It is nice.

I come here sometimes.

It is close, close to the hospital.
And clean.

But I got a bit surprised.

You'd never stay still
without fooling around with me.

That's what I thought but
turns out that I am wrong.

Well, I am not that kind of guy.

Okay, you are so hot but actually,
I like chatting with you, my lady.

Don't assume that
I haven't noticed that.

Right? My chat is attracts attention.
It is nice.

My chitchat flows so well
but I have a pure heart.

Well, a pure heart never did me good
but still, it is pure.

-Pure, so pure.
-Of course.

Yes.

Any plans tonight?

Well, I got some plans.

Okay, I won't ask.

I am going to ask you something.

How much are the motorcycles
like yours? Too expensive?

Nope. Actually, the second hand
ones are quite pocket friendly.

What will you do? Buy one?

I have that thought.

I am not a car fan but
on the motorcycle,

the wind blows and you know...

-Yeah...
...that feeling of freedom.

Freedom. That feeling of course.

Besides, you'd look great on one.

I would.

Buy one and let's race.

-We can, yeah.
-We can.

I can teach you a lesson, boy! Shh!

Easy. Easy on that!

But first I need to make some money.

The website has to soar first.

But these days, it's a bit flimsy.

Gonna be hard with those photos.

You jerk!
This doesn't suit you!

Why are you mocking me?

Like there was a professional offer
but I refused.

-I can sh**t.
-Whoa!

-Yeah.
-Are you serious?

Yes.

I can force you to do it
if you are serious.

-I can do that.
-Alright then, fine. I'll go tinkle.

-We'll talk about it.
-Okay.

-I will definitely talk about it.
-Go do it. Toilet is that way.

-Okay. Okay.
-Come back and we can leave.

Okay, okay.

Mr. Gökhan, Doctor Gökhan, right?

Who are you?

I am Kemal Gerede's man.
He gives you his best.

We were wondering if that
transplant list is on a fair process.

It is for sure but we just
wanted to check, to see.

What do you mean?

I think you get me.

I mean, you have
an escalating career.

You ride well.

You have cute friends.

Your job is crucial.
It needs attention.

We don't want that
attention to be distracted. Right?

Enjoy it.

Have a nice day.

I am back.

-Welcome.
-Let's go, shall we?

Yeah, sure.

Okay. Next time,
we'll have rice pudding, my treat.

They look epic. Burned on top.

I'll pay or the rice puddings.

-You can save money.
-No.

You'll buy a motorcycle.

It's going to be my treat.

No, my treat. You are forgetting
your eye-glasses here.

What can I do?
You blow my mind.

Do I?

Girl.

My beautiful girl.

My beautiful girl.

What is it?

Huh?

Don't worry. Just don't.

You are not a loser.

Okay? You are not.

Some of us are born unlucky, right?

In this f*cking life.

Right, girl? Huh?

Right, dear?

Wait. Come.

Come, come, come.

Hooop!

Does it hurt much?

They couldn't take
good care of you, right?

They just couldn't.

Come home, we have work to do.

Alright. Spread your legs.

Spread, spread them.
Straight up. Yes.

-Like this?
-Yes.

Turn around now.

Yes.

Bless your hands.

Because of those coward b*stards,
I keep asking you.

Don't be ridiculous. He probably knows
nothing about photo sh**ting.

-Your father is the b*stard.
-You are way better.

-f*ck you.
-It's not about that.

The thing is, he has one job.
But he brings you.

You could be busy
with something else now.

Honey, this is what I do.
I sh**t my sister's photos, too.

You are crazy. You guys are crazy.

Turn to me. Turn. Come here.

Tongue out now.

-I mean...
-Say "like idiots". They love idiots.

-Yes, like that
-Like an idiot.

Yes, in a stupid way.
Be as idiot as you can.

Like that. Take your tongue out.

Look up. Yes.

Act like you don't have a brain.

You are stupid. Men fall for that.
Yes, this exactly.

Okay. This is very good.

Okay.

-You like such stuff.
-Idiot.

-What?
-Here, wear it.

Why would I wear it?
I'll wear my pink stockings.

Alright, wear it.

Here. This will do.
Take them off.

Oh! You couldn't help it.

You put them on right away.
Like "sh**t me".

-You will sh**t now.
-I will, have no worries.

Alright, go for it.
sh**t my beauty moles, too, girl.

-I will.
-sh**t.

Stay still.

Stay still.

These are lovely.

-Wait.
-Move.

-Like that.
-Okay.

I am here.

Let me tell you this.
You are something! Turn behind.

Okay.

Welcome. Come on in.

Hi. What's up?

Come inside. Put it there and come.

How are you?

I should ask you the same.

Are you excited?

After all, we are doing
something really good tonight.

-Ah?
-Come, let me introduce you.

Okay. Introduce who?

Jasmine, meet your date tonight.

-Nice to meet you.
-Me, too.

Once I was working with my friend
here and I ended up owing him.

A friend around on my dire days.

Do you get me?

I see.

You want this man to be a voyeur.

No, I say, I owe him.

What do you mean?

I promised him my wife for covering
my debt.

But I can't keep that promise now,
you know.

That's why he'll be paid with you.

Man, your heads work in an odd way.

Anything you say will be done.

We will do your fantasy.
You'll be in control.

I'll be watching.

If you accept, you'll get
the amount you want.

You are the best!

What are we doing now?

Are you hungry?
I made delicious meals for you.

Are we going to eat?

I am hungry. If you are hungry,
too, just sit.

Would you like to taste wine?

I would.

We can start whenever you want.

Who could save me now

My hands are tied

My tongue is chained. Is this me?

What the f*ck is going on? Damn!

Take him out! Take him out!

Where is the horse's bridle?
Where is it, boy?

-Man, I don't know!
-Where is the bridle?

Doesn't matter, just go

In this game, we know who loses

This is good.

And who wins

Speak! I took you as a dude
I could trust and let you in.

I pitied you and you stole from us?
You as*h*le!

Did you steal from us?
Did you steal from us?

Wait, stop, man!
That's not true, man!

-Why would I steal?
-as*h*le! as*h*le!

Man, I will explain it to you.

-Speak! Speak, will you!
-Stop kicking me for God's sake!

-I swear, I am going to tell you!
-Speak then!

Boy, don't boil our blood!

I am warning you for one last time!

Take it from where you shove it up to!
Don't boil my blood!

Man! I swear, I don't now!

I swear on my family,
I don't know, man!

Are you telling me a lie
looking into my eyes?

-Man...
-That is my dumpster!

-Man...
-Everything there is my responsibility.

I don't know, man!

I am going to be scolded
because of you!

Man! I swear, I am sorry.

I swear, I don't know anything.

I will pay for it for f*ck's sake!

f*ck you! f*ck you!

So? Is this good, wifey?

Yeah.

But if he doesn't come fast,
it will be better.

You won't, right Kemal dear?

If he comes now!
Then see what I will do to you.

I am crippled. I swear I am.
Stop kicking me, man!

Stop kicking me!

-Crippled.
-I am crippled, I swear.

-You are crippled, huh?
-I am.

This... you m*therf*cker!

You m*therf*cker!

You m*therf*cker!
You m*therf*cker!

How do you feel?

I am fine. I am fine.

You are fine, right?

Yeah.

This voyeur fantasy,
I've done that before after all.

I am sure you haven't done
like this before.

Where did that knife come from?

I don't know.
I was holding the leashes. I liked it.

I am glad that you took pleasure.

Thank you.

Have fun spending it.

Come on then, I'll see you out.

Okay.

Tufan! Tufan!
You are all covered with blood.

-What happened to you?
-Girl, easy. Easy, easy.

-Alright, stop. Don't exaggerate.
-We should go to the hospital.

-I am begging you, hospital.
-No hospital.

I can't explain this to anyone now.

Get inside the car then.

Stop, easy, easy.

I'll lose my mind now.

-Stop yelling.
-I will.

Son of a b*tch.
Son of a b*tch!

f*ck.

Who did this?

-It's nothing. Okay, I deserved this.
-What?

I deserved this, Yasemin, it's okay.

How can someone deserve this, man?

Don't drive me mad here!

Let's get the hell away from
this f*cking place. Hit the gas.

Easy, okay, it hurts a lot, Yasemin.
Just wait.

Give it to me.

Oh dear...

Give it to me for f*ck's sake.
Give it.

Look.
Here. This one. Take it.

Okay. You can't help showing off.

-Is it deep?
-Wait.

I didn't even touch. Okay.

Let me see.

No deep wound. Just a bad cut.

He kicked me with boots,
that son of a b*tch.

Who kicked you?

Alright. It's okay. Cologne.
The cologne helps.

Brother... Blow, Yasemin.
Blow when you do it. Blow.

You whine like a baby! sh*t Tufan!

-Stop yelling, okay, okay!
-Does it hurt bad?

It hurts.

It hurts, right?

I am a human, too

But the bleeding stopped.

Sometimes I cry, sometimes I tie,
sometimes I am on the loose