01x02 - Episode 2

[bunniefuu]

So, will you open it?

Will you?

I said I will.
We are closing the place late at night.

You can, you know, whenever you want.

If I count on that but stuck here
standing like a tree,

that will be a problem between you
and me.

Sis, I swear, you are driving me crazy.

You came here so many times.

Did you ever have to stay outside
the door?

Come whenever you want and
call out my name.

Huh, I take this as your promise.

Sure, sure.

Alright then, deal?

Deal for what?

Open it, just flash once.
Just show me once.

Bah!

You are so needy.

Where is the harm in showing it once?
Come on.

Alright, here.

Oh dear, what a beauty, what a beauty.

Good God, so blessed. Marvelous.

Aren't you torturing yourself
like this every day?

If I don't come every day,
you'd miss me, Mr. Doctor.

Well, I would.

But still, be very careful.

I mean, I am worse than drug addiction,
people say.

Yeah. Actually, some people died
because of my addiction.

Well, you look like a bit of
an addiction. Yes.

A bit of.

I am not trying to addict
so much in this morning.

No, because something happened...

Something came up.

If I say, maybe you don't want to
come again. I don't know.

Something bad happened. Tell me.

Come, tell me.
Okay, tell me.

Good God!

A new family is on the list.
Some rich fellas.

But I made a deal with you.

-Stop, don't be mad, just easy.
-Why wouldn't I go mad?

I am paying shitload of money to
this hospital.

I pay so much, you know, Gökhan!

Just listen.

-I think, they are top level people.
-And?

They made their way into
the list from the top.

Unfortunately, in case of death,
we have to give them the heart.

Could this happen?
What are the odds for this?

We ran the tests yesterday.

The brain death can happen at any time.
Won't take long.

Ah, man...

Unfortunately, after the brain death,

we must transplant the heart within
forty eight hours, Yasemin, you know.

Not Yasemin. Jasmine.

Why are you using that name?

Isn't Yasemin better?

No. Jasmine is better.

Only my brother calls me Yasemin.

Your step-brother?

Those...

what are they cleaning
those sheets with? Because...

it has this smell...

I use softener but my sheets are
never soft like this.

Will you please find out the brand?

If you do, I know you will, tell me.

Okay.

My maniac brother k*lled my father

when I was fifteen.

How does that sound? Psycho, right?

I knew you'd show this reaction, yeah.

That's always the reaction, so normal.

But I can't blame my brother.

My father was a son of a b*tch.

He was touching...

I don't want to mention it
but I think you get the gist.

Um,

one day, he came next to me.

Tufan came to me.

He said "You don't have to be
afraid anymore. No more crying".

He slit his throat.

Then he ended up in prison.

At seventeen.

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When he was released,
he was crippled, walking with a limp.

They stabbed his leg
because of gamble debt.

He was saving money for a horse.

He was going to be a jockey.
That was his dream.

That fizzled out.

When he was behind bars,
I started to be an escort.

Before that, the weasels in
the district were always around me.

When I turned eighteen,

they all pushed harder
because I was at legal age.

They gave me a hard time.

And I was like,
"f*ck it, is this what you want?

Alright, you can have it!"

First I was selling my photos
and making money.

Then car jobs. Things got bigger.

When my stepbrother was released,
he started to sell me.

He is my stepbrother after all.
So, we thought it was okay.

It was a job in my hand already.

What else could we have done?

We knew people, too.

But I was taking the jobs,
so I wanted him to be my bodyguard.

I didn't want to be f*cked and
k*lled somewhere off-the-grid.

You know, my job is
a bit dangerous one.

That's the story. Since then,
wherever I went, Tufan came.

He always watches my six,
thanks to him.

So?

What an original brother and sister,
right?

That night, when he woke me up,
covered in blood, he called me Yasemin.

Before that, he used to call me
"Freckles".

He gave me the name Freckles
but that night,

it was serious and
he called me "Yasemin".

And that stuck on me.

Anyway, long story short,

only my brother calls me Yasemin.

Everyone else calls me Jasmine.

Listen to me, doctor.

Put me on the top of that list.

Because, I will find that money.

Because, that heart is mine.

No, no, no, these patties have
a powder amount restriction.

I can see that.

Will you really meet that guy?

Yes, we need money.

That maniac who wants to
f*ck on that open field.

Yes, what?

Yes, a kind of hillbilly,
I get that but it's a nice fantasy.

What is it? You got blushed, huh.

Your cheeks turned red.

Yasemin, what is "Nice fantasy"?

I mean, in a good way.
You don't have to come.

Don't be ridiculous.
I'll come and wait somewhere around.

Okay, as you wish.

Those m*therf*cker perverts,
f*ck them all!

If there is a maniac around,
he always finds us for f*ck's sake!

Man, you kept f*cking
with my head since we got here.

Come on up. Come on.
You will take me to Etiler. Come on.

Etiler?

Koray is having my haircut.

And at an exclusive,
special hairdresser.

So that I'd look like his wife.
It's okay.

Wait, look. He misses her, poor man.
See.

f*ck his wife, Yasemin.

-You can't say that.
-Do you get me?

-Don't say that...
-Do you get me?

I think it is so uncool for you
to say that.

First you should say,
God bless her soul.

Come on up, that doesn't suit you.

Saying those words for
the deceased, huh?

f*ck the deceased, come on up!

Ah!

Wait, okay, wait!

Are you using the creams
I told you to take?

Yes, I am, my love.

So, what is with the hair?

-What of it?
-See what of it!

Apparently, those creams don't help it.

Hello, do you have an appointment.

I do, I do. Mr. Koray sent me.

He said, "Find Mr. Orkun,
he will help you".

-I see. I am Orkun. Welcome.
-Thank you.

Ersin! Wash the lady's hair.

Love, what was the name of
the place Cansu went to?

For skiing?

She said she was going to Sweden

but she and her husband had
a serious fight.

-What are you saying?
-When?

I don't know.
She wrote me yesterday.

-Orkun.
-Yes?

-I want care for my eyelashes, too.
-Okay.

But listen, just one thing.

Not that girl from the last time.
I am asking you.

Yes. Yes, please.

Okay, we let her go.

Good news. Those ghetto types!

-You saw her the last time.
-I did... I did...

She was like,
"where did you buy this bag?".

"Your shoes are awesome" and stuff.

I knew what she was up to,
hell we know.

We do know, yes. And she was
showing off with her fake bag.

Alright, we let her go.
She won't come again.

She shouldn't.
Such girls give me a hard time.

-She won't come again.
-She better not.

She won't, she won't.

Is that espresso?
I wanted filtered coffee.

"Espresso" they said.

No. Don't I know what I want?
I wanted filtered coffee.

Bring if you have it.
If not, I'll pass.

I wanted it. I probably forgot.

Thank you so much. Thanks.

Enjoy it. Thank you.

Mr. Orkun dear,
when will you wash my hair.

I am in a little bit of hurry.

Okay.

When Mr. Koray was
sending me here, he was...

Alright, sweetie, wait.
When I am done, I'll take care of it.

I will come to you.
Have no worries, wait.

Okay, no problem

but I thought he told you
that I was in a hurry and...

Yes, he told me.
He mentioned that you were in a hurry.

I'm the only one here today.

-Yeah.
-I am busy, a busy schedule.

I'll take care of my work here and
come to you. I have quick hands.

Orkun dear, your hands are quick

but it doesn't mean that you turn
my hair into a broom, right love?

Please be neat.

I can't believe you now.

Like you don't know me,
I am always neat.

Love, I know, I know but
we shouldn't forget our priorities,

-that's why I say that.
-Orkun, please.

Okay.

Ma'am, lady...

When you said "priority",
I didn't get it.

I think there is
a misunderstanding here.

But I have an appointment, too.

Don't worry, I am a customer
with an appointment.

Which means, you don't have a priority.
I took an appointment:

By appointment, do you mean
like our appointments?

Or like yours?

But you, come on...

-That was a bit harsh.
-Didn't she deserve it? Didn't she?

That was harsh.

-Offended.
-Of course, calm down.

Offended.

-She shouldn't talk like that.
-What is going on? What happened?

Ma'am, what happened?

This is not cool, Orkun dear, sweetie.

You can talk to Mr. Koray...

-No...
-Go like,

"I couldn't make the girl's hair

because I was busy
with two Botox women"

-Ah...
-What?

"So, I was too busy making them
beautiful.

It took so much time but still didn't
work out fine". You can say that.

-Orkun. Orkun!
-Will you please shut up?

-Don't answer back.
-You shameless.

Those are very ugly shoes by the way.

Okay, ma'am, wait a second.
Please, stop.

-Easy! Easy!
-Orkun!

That shameless!
She ruined my nerves.

You call her "ghetto"
but you still say things back at her.

-She ruined all my mood.
-But she was talking bla bla bla...

She can bla bla herself alone.

Bla bla, and she called me
"Botox", she says "Botox".

No Botox, no, ah calm down.

-She ruined my nerves here.
-Alright, calm down.

I'll make you coffee. Wait.
This is stuck.

-What happened?
-Stuck. Wait. Don't move.

-What happened?
-This is stuck. Move forth.

-What stuck?
-Wait, wait, it is stuck.

-What did you do to the girl's hair?
-What is it?

-There is gum here.
-Where did that gum come from?

-You ruined the girl's hair.
-Orkun, take it off!

That b*tch did that!

-We'll see. We'll check the cameras.
-Jealous!

How does it look?

Quite well.

You don't record my bald spots, right?

Well, we can't do anything about it

but that gives you a different charisma,
never mind that.

And if that is a problem for you,
just visit the hairdresser you sent me.

Alright, got it.

I won't send you there again.

And I won't go there again.

You are so beautiful.

Do I look like your wife?

You look exactly same with this dress.

Even your smell is the same.

Eh, you made me wear the dress
and put on the perfume.

That doesn't bother you, right?

No, doesn't bother me.

But this perfume is a bit expired.
I mean, a bit old now.

I smell like bad turnip.

But it's sweet. I liked it. Romantic.

May I say "Wifey"?

You want to call me "wifey"?

Can he?

If he pays, why not?

How much do you need?

Well, I need some.

The list thing. For the heart.

True.

Is there something I can help you with?

There is really something
you can help me with actually.

How much do you need?

Sadly, this time, I need a bit much.

Money doesn't matter.

But would you like to do
something for me in return?

Right now?

Later. I need to make a few calls.

If money doesn't matter,
I can do anything, hubby.

Come here, come. This time, I won't
record your bald spot. You are lucky!

Hubby.

Hubby. Hubby.

Ah!

Yasemin! Yasemin Aktaş,
from classroom 11 B.

-Canan!
-How are you, girl?

I am fine. You?

Well, you know. I am kinda
"loaded" now. As you see.

So beautiful.
Well, what is the due date?

Well, almost there.
Within a couple of months.

-So, are you spooked?
-What?

I mean, I don't know,
maybe the last months are scary.

No, no. Also, this is my second one.
One little guy is waiting at home.

Whoa, girl, what's the hurry?
You are a young chick.

The hurry?
Girl, we are almost 30 after all.

Have a child now and it's cool.
If not, then time will pass.

It is hard at these times.

Actually, you are right.

So, what are you doing?

I am just doing okay. You know.

-To be single is a sultanate.
-Exactly.

Who are these for? Let me see?

For your boyfriend?

Not exactly, like...
a boyfriend like...

No husband, huh, no husband or what?
Tell me.

No husband? Don't be sad.

Not everyone will get married
and start a family.

You know what?

If you have time, come to our party.

-Your party?
-Yeah.

Suat and I will do a celebration
thing for our wedding anniversary.

I invited everyone from high school.

Did you invite the whole
classroom from high school?

Nearly. All the girls are coming.

Görkem is coming. Ceren is coming.

I don't know if you are seeing
each other but you should have heard.

It's been all over
Instagram for a week.

I don't see them often,
I must have missed it.

Yasemin, where have you been?

By the way,
if I had added you before, add me.

After high school, we were kinda,
built a bond.

We kept seeing each other.

And guess what happened to Pelin?

She had kids. Even Pelin.

She sometimes asks about you.

She's like, "Where is Yasemin,
where did she disappear?".

We are talking through our group.

It's been so many years and
not so many things...

This is going to drive me crazy.
You are wearing what I wanted.

Did you like it?
Does it look beautiful?

Yes, unbelievable.

I like you so bad. I like you so bad.

So, am I a chick, Baha?

I keep dreaming about this a*s.

You are driving me mad.
I want to f*ck this a*s!

Wave your hand.

Lift your head. Let them see.

Do you want them to see?

Then look here.

It looks great.

You f*cking b*tch, you are a maniac.

What did you take before you
came here for f*ck's sake?

You went for it, right?

And you didn't let me know.

Nothing happened. It's just done.

Are you hungry? Will you eat them?

Are you okay?

Yasemin, in the morning,

I yelled and snapped at you.

I am sorry.

Does it hurt?

My heart hurts.

Hurts bad?
We can go to the hospital.

No, not like that, but...

Yasemin, I promise you.
This will all go away.

One day, all will be over.

Pat my hair.

I want this to end.

Sometimes, I really want this to end.

But then I say, I wish it never ends.

Isn't it weird.

I love my life in my way.
What can I do?

I like smiling.

I love to fight with you.

And also f*cking
all those people is kinda fun.

And oh,

patties with so much powder.

But, hamburger actually.

Something to live for.

And sometimes they make toys
with them.

And they place those toys nicely.

Maybe just a vain hope.

Maybe, I will just die.

That's not going to happen.
Don't be ridiculous. Okay?

I won't leave you.

Maybe you should leave me, huh?

I mean, you are right and sometimes
you get angry because I am a wh*re.

Maybe, if I left your life,
that would be better for you.

What is going on? What's up, girl?
Is something wrong?

Did that jerk do something to you?

Why are you giggling?

My nerves. What could he do?

He leaned me to the bars and
f*cked me on the highway.

We were quite a show for
those who passed by.

People were honking.

And a long truck passed by
and honked so loud.

At that moment,
we felt like we could die.

My a*s was in the open.
It was like a live broadcast.

You would have laughed at it.
It was so much fun.

I would have laughed.

Wait, I'll go to the kitchen.

Put your head here. Here.

f*ck you!

You f*ck face!

Brother?

You haven't been here for a while.
What happened?

Did you miss me?

-Here.
-What is it?

Open it.

-Am I going to put this on?
-Yeah, is that okay?

Do you like this kind of hair?

-Does it suit me?
-It does.

Your sister won't come, right?

No, she is at work tonight.
She won't come.

Look, there is something else.

Wear it.

Wear it, wear it.

Wear it, girl.

See? I keep my promise.

Come on in.

Shh, look at me.

Are you spaced out or what?

Come here.

-What?
-Lie down for a minute. Come.

Put your head.

Put it, put it, put it, huh.

Your hair. Huh.

Do you want this?

This time this way.

This time this way.

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f*ck!

You m*therf*cker!

-Jasmine was dressing like this, right?
-Shut up, shut up, Tülay.

Shut up.

Shut up.

-You... your feelings for Jasmine are...
-Shut up, will ya!

I don't want to hear
that again, do you get me?

Because, that's not true.

That's not true.

That's not true.

Listen to me.
You completely understand, right?

Easy but won't come for free.
I will be scolded big time after all.

Okay, okay.

-Photograph?
-No, video.

But the videos in which
you are touching yourself.

Those videos don't show my face.
Sorry for that.

You'll be okay with them.
They will do.

Sure. Doesn't matter.

Don't peep.

Okay.

I sent them.
You must have them. Check.

You'll nail this thing.
I see that in your eyes.

Why do you want this?

They will all see.

What is this?

You f*cking b*tch, you are a maniac.

What did you take before you
came here for f*ck's sake?

Wave your hands.

God damn you! You jerk!

Not everyone will start
a family after all, right?

Canan!