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Come on, son!

What's she doing here on a Sunday?

It's only for this week.
She didn't have any other free day.

Please don't, Merty!

His name is Mertkan, not Merty!

Fuck, what are these
skaters chasing?

Hey, what are you after?

They fall all the time.

They're stupid, man.

Get some tea, buddy.

I don't have any money.

Do you have some, buddy?

- How much did you pay for that?
- Around 1,500.

Fucking idiot.

- I pay by instalments!
- It's the same amount!

I'm downloading cool stuff.

Good for you.

Look.

- Where were you, Son?
- I'm here, Mom.

How often have I told you
to come to dinner on time?

- Where were you?
- I had tea with Ersan and friends after work.

After work? I didn't see
you in the office all day.

I was there,
you just didn't see me.

Be in the office at 8 a.m.
tomorrow.

There's wood on the truck.
You'll take it to İzmit.

Why doesn't İsmail do it?

What's it got to do with İsmail?
If I say do it, then do it!

Alright, Dad.

Get up!

Whoa, shut the damn door, will you?

Mert!

My dear, how are you?

Mert, this is my son.

So what are you up to?

Not much, just work.

- What's the hurry?
- Mom, you know I'm going to İzmit.

Working with brother Kemal, right?

Yes, I'm working with him.

You were having breakfast.
Excuse us.

Alright, Şükriye,
come again for coffee.

Sure, I'm so happy to see you.

Me too, dear.

I'm glad to see you too, Mert!

Take good care, Son.

What does she want?
Money?

No, she just popped in to say hello.
Her husband spends all of her money.

He beats her.
I was hearing her out.

She still stinks.

She's a peasant. You can't
expect her to wear perfume.

- Are they gone?
- Yes.

Oh, Dad!

Fucking old man!

Mertkan, welcome!

Hi brother İrfan!

- How are you?
- I brought the wood.

You brought the wood?

We have a lot of those.
Why did you bring more?

My father sent them.

That's strange.

Why did he send them?

Let's call him.

Wait, not now.

Kemal probably had a reason.

Your father knows these things.

Eat slower or you'll choke!

Never mind, it's alright.

Grab me two hamburgers.

A bit stressed, huh?

Yeah, I went to İzmit for nothing.

Let's talk later.

He sent me to İzmit for nothing.

Just because
I had tea with friends.

- Aren't you used to that yet?
- No, and I never will be!

You're lucky you saved
yourself by getting married.

Then get married and save yourself.
There's no other way.

Get married?
It's too early.

Dad asked me to
go to the sauna tonight.

I don't want to go.
What the hell?

- Mertkan, your father's asking for you!
- Coming!

- Why don't you come too?
- Fuck off.

One of Fenerbahçe
S.K.'s important moves...

...in the construction
of the Turk Telekom

Ankara İncek facilities was to greet
its guests in the best possible way...

The goods will be sent
on Monday, won't they?

Bring them at 10 a.m.
The plane takes off at 1 p.m.

- It's a deal. Not like last time.
- Right. Bring them at 10 a.m.

- Salaam alaikum.
- Alaikum salaam, brother.

Go up there, Son.

- But it's too hot up there.
- Want me to? Now go up!

- How are you, Kemal?
- Fine, Necmi. How about you?

Still selling carpets to tourists
and feeding myself.

Send some of those hookers to us. You
always keep them for your damn self.

God knows I never had the chance!
I haven't forgotten, really!

Don't worry about it.

We aren't young enough
to screw anyway.

What's up, handsome?

I'm alright.

Don't just sit there.
Rub my neck.

Get a massage inside, you faggot.

Why should I?
I have a guy right here.

Come on, rub.

Harder! How do you plan
on protecting our country?

- When will Mert join the army?
- He's going to the Open University.

He's studying at home instead.

Do it, Son. Finish your army duty
first. Then you can study if you want.

He's not going to study anyway.

Of course, he's after girls.

Yeah...

...but he can't even get laid!

Mertkan, drop by sometime.

Alright, I will.

- Dad, I'm getting out.
- Alright, go ahead.

Thanks, brother Necmi.

Bye-bye.

- Good health to you.
- Good health to you.

Get dressed, let's go.

Hello?

- Don't you like my voice, pasha?
- I didn't hear you.

Son, you can't get out of joining
the army. Don't piss off your father.

- What's that got to do with it?
- No backtalk.

Don't upset him.

- Welcome.
- Thanks.

- How are you?
- Fine.

- How are you, Mom?
- Fine.

Ask how I am when you come in.
Show some affection.

What are you talking about?

Show affection.
Are you fed up with us?

- Don't make a fuss.
- Always "don't make a fuss".

- Enough, Mom. - Bravo, Son!
- Stay as insensitive as you are!

Let us eat in peace!

The Republican People's Party
is politicizing this.

Yes, but though I don't support
the Justice and Development Party,

they're still working
for democracy...

The deceased was
a great soccer player...

...but this creates
difficulties as well...

Dad?

I'm going out.

- If the entrance is empty, I'll pull in the car.
- Alright.

- That's the parking lot entrance.
- Does it have to be like this?

Pick up your fucking mirror, pricks.

- Who are they?
- Nobody.

Go talk to them, buddy.

- What are you talking about?
- Maybe there's something there.

She works at a café.
I have nothing to do with her.

- For fuck's sake, go for it for once!
- No way I'm going over there.

- Then let's drive around.
- Fine.

- Hello.
- Salaam.

This is Sinem.
She works at our café.

- Salaam.
- Salaam.

So you're leaving?

Yeah, we're bored and
want to drive around.

What are you doing?

We'll drink our tea and go home.

- Well, see you later then.
- See you.

What happened?
Are they coming?

- They're going home.
- Fucking pussy.

Where are you going?
Want a ride?

To Kuştepe.

It's far.
We can go by bus.

Alright then, see you later.

Fuck, we almost hooked
up with those gypsies.

They were rough.

Yeah...

- How are you?
- Fine, how are you?

- I'm fine.
- Come and have tea.

- No, I'm going to work.
- It's up to you.

We haven't seen you
since that night.

I couldn't give you
a ride that night.

- Should I give you one this evening?
- Alright.

Give me your number and I'll send
you a message when I leave.

Alright.

0532-740...

Dear Muslim brothers...

...how can we
protect our children from perdition?

We must make them adopt a good
sense of morality and be believers.

We must tell them what halal is,
what is right, what is just...

This way.

- Straight?
- Straight.

- We're leaving the car here?
- Don't worry, nothing will happen.

Coşkun, keep your eye on it.

Thanks.

- How are you, dear?
- Fine.

Mert, this is Emine.

- Hello, welcome.
- Salaam.

And Elmas.

Salaam.

Want to take a seat?

- No, I'm fine.
- You should sit down.

- What did you do today?
- Nothing.

And? Isn't he handsome?

- Emine, did you make tea?
- No. Why don't you?

Let's go into the kitchen.

They're my housemates.

Emine is studying modern dance
at the conservatory.

You can study dance?

Is Elmas you sister?

No, she's the daughter
of a friend's sister.

- She's staying with us.
- Why?

Her father is a bit problematic.

Is it normal to let your daughter
stay with other people?

She just comes occasionally
to study in peace.

Their place is always noisy.

Interesting

Don't you study?

Actually, I do.

Sociology at Marmara University. But
I can't study much because of work.

Really?

Why do you work?

I need money.

Where is your family?

In Van.

I'm alone here.

Isn't it difficult?

I get by.

Do you really think I'm handsome?

Yes.

I do.

Fuck.

I have to go home.

What an idiot I am!

See you later.

Fuck this!

God damn it!

Take it easy, dude.

Fuck you!

Who the hell are you
to fuck with us?

You're a god damn disturbance!

Go fuck yourself!

I'll kill you, man!

- Watch yourself!
- He didn't mean it, sorry.

- Sorry.
- Shut up!

- Fucking assholes!
- Behave yourself.

- Are you alright?
- It's fine!

- What's the cassette player brand?
- Pioneer.

FX 3600.

Why the hell did I
leave the car there?

Fuck.

Watch your mouth.

Where the hell were you?

Dad, I'm really sorry.

Where have you been?
Is this a hotel?

- A thief broke into the car.
- Where?

At the mall,
drinking tea with friends.

Drink shit!

Come on, Dad.
What's that got to do with it?

The stereo got stolen.
I reported it to the police.

How did it happen?

How else? He broke the glass,
took it and ran off.

- Are you hungry?
- No, thanks.

- When did you last eat?
- I don't want anything.

It's Friday.
Why is he yelling at me?

You know he doesn't like it
when you're late for dinner!

Hello.

Fine, thanks.

They wrote a report.

What does it have to do with you?

It's alright.

I don't know.
Let's talk later.

As if you give a shit!

We don't have the glass. We'll order
it and you can pick it up on Monday.

Damn...

There's a garage in Bakırköy.
Why come here?

The owner is
a friend of my father's.

Who is your father?

Kemal Öztuna.

Öztuna Construction? Kemal is
your father? He's a tough guy.

- What will you do now, go to Bakırköy?
- Yeah.

Someone was about to go there.
He can give you a ride.

- Mehmet?
- Mehmet's gone, sir.

He's gone.

How do I get out of here?

Go to the main road.

There are dolmuşes to Kadıköy.
You can get to Bakırköy from there.

- A taxi would cost a lot, right?
- Of course! Are you kidding?

Can you pass this along?
Thanks.

Hello.

Fine, you?

I'm taking a dolmuş to Kadıköy.

I had to leave the car
at the garage.

They won't have
the glass until Monday.

Forget it, it's not a big deal.

Impossible,
my father's waiting at the office.

Alright, good.

Isn't it beautiful?

Yes, very beautiful.

...I'll burst if I don't say
how incoherent she is...!

...Yes, when you cook with this pot,
you really enjoy it...

I love you very much.

Me, too.

So what's your greatest dream?

You go first.

Finding a handsome guy
and marrying him.

What are you talking about?

I heard you're hanging
out with that gypsy.

Nonsense! We just ran
into each other a few times.

In the car and all?
Are you screwing the gypsy, buddy?

No, man.

I gave her a few lifts.

They're rough. Fuck and forget them.
Don't do anything at all with them.

It's nothing anyway.

We just hung around a few times.

You shouldn't be horny. Fuck her.

But not for too long.

What should we do?

How about checking out Taksim...

...now that we're stoned.

Never mind, it's cool here.

A statuette, Masha'Allah!

What do you want to listen to?

Doesn't matter.
Play whatever you want.

There's foreign stuff if you like.

This is fine.

What kind of contractor are you?
There are no books about architecture.

- That's not necessary.
- Then who designs the buildings?

Two architects at the office.

- Mom...
- Thank you very much. - Bon appétit.

- Shall I upload music to your PC?
- Alright.

- Welcome.
- Thanks.

My father.

- Good evening, how are you?
- Good, thanks. And you?

- Fine, thanks.
- Are you leaving? Stay for dinner.

- Yes, please stay.
- No, thanks. Maybe next time.

Alright, it's up to you.

- I'll drive Gül to the bus stop.
- Alright.

How did you meet her?

She's a friend of a friend's.

What does her father do?

Never asked.
But her family isn't here.

Where are they?

I asked her, but I forgot.

Where is she from?

I don't know.
I'll ask again.

How can you not know
where your girlfriend's from?

I said I forgot.

- What's this?
- A present.

MODERN TURKISH ARCHITECTURE

Where did you get this?

I've never read a book in my life,
how will I read this one?

You don't have to read it all at
once. You can learn something new.

Maybe you'll design
your own buildings one day.

You could get ideas from this book.

We don't build houses like this.

But thanks anyway.

We're almost finished, boss.

We have to do walling
for seven or eight days.

Then we'll start the installations.

Well done, Erol.

Let's check upstairs.

Alright, boss.

- Did you find out where she's from?
- From Van, Dad.

Break up with her right away.

What's that got to do with it?

No mother, no father. We don't
even know where she gets her money.

Get rid of her!

I don't want her around!
I don't like her!

I'll check upstairs.

Fuck off!

Yes, Mom?

I'm on my way.

What's with the long face?

- Nothing.
- You get tired from carrying a few bags?

I do all the shopping and you
get cross from carrying two bags?

- Mom!
- "Mom" what?

Did you ever call
to ask if I needed something? Never!

Why bother when you have a servant
who does everything for you?

I'd take off, but I'm a mother.

- It has nothing to do with you.
- What's it got to do with?

- Never mind.
- I'd be damned if you'd share your mind with me!

I don't understand anything anyway!

Dad doesn't want me
to go out with Gül any more.

And do you want to?

I don't know.

I think I do.

You don't even know what you want.

I've never seen you
want anything in your life.

If Dad says no, he knows something.
Don't make me argue with him.

Hello.

What's up?

Were you asleep?

Sorry.

I couldn't sleep.

What did you do today?

Alright, I'll hang up
so you can sleep.

Me too.

What's wrong, Mom?

Nothing, I just can't sleep.

Why?

Forget it, Son.
Don't bother yourself with it.

Why are you angry at me now?

I'm not angry at you,
I'm angry at myself.

I'm angry because I raised
you this way: so insensitive.

How did I surround myself
with these unfeeling men?

What are you talking
about at this hour, Mom?

Thank you very much.

Do you like it?

I haven't seen it yet.

- It has great photography.
- Alright, we'll watch it sometime.

What are you doing
out here in the cold?

What's she doing here?

Elmas is working today.

You mean begging.

"Working". That's what we call it.

Come on.

Why look after her
when you can't look after yourself?

Come on.

You'd do the same.

Let's go to your place.

No, let's stay here. it'll be dark
in an hour or so.

I have to take Elmas home.

Then let's sit in the car.
It's cold.

It's nice out here, let's stay.

I'm leaving then.

Alright, it's up to you.

Wow, my buddy's taking me out! We
need to pop in somewhere and get hash.

Alright, buddy.

- Want to drink something?
- No, thanks.

- Do you come here often?
- I don't know. Sometimes.

Why me? How did you
find me in this empty street?

What kind of driver are you?
What am I going to do now?

I'll have it taken care of.

There's not much damage.

Not much damage?
I'm in deep shit.

My God!

Salaam alaikum.

- Sorry about this.
- Thanks.

What did you do?

Your license will only be
suspended for...

...six months because
it's your first accident.

You're lucky no one was hurt.

Your blood alcohol content is 0.14%
and your insurance expired.

You'll pay for his car repairs
because you're at fault.

Work it out yourselves.

Good luck.

I have to get the car fixed fast,
brother. Let's figure this out.

We'll take care of it.

I'll give it to my garage
and send you the bill.

Since we're paying, we'll fix it.
When it's done, they'll call you.

That wasn't our agreement, was it?

Come on brother,
don't get us angry at this hour.

You go out, drink,
and then you even have an accident!

Why did that insurance expire?
Bastard!

I'll break your bones, asshole!

The engine was jarred out of place.
The dashboard was knocked in.

The chassis is out of place
and the engine itself is damaged.

It's hard to say right now.

Call the insurance company
and ask when we can get the money.

What did the insurance company say?

They'll send the money.

But because I was drunk, they'll
make me request the money afterwards.

You mean "return" it
afterwards, stupid!

Look at what you get us into.

Listen. Go to that policeman...

...change the report and then
give it to the insurance company.

What do you mean?

Listen very closely:
Go to the policeman...

...and politely ask him to erase
the part that says you were drunk.

Then give it to
the insurance company.

Alright, Dad.

Hello.

What's up?

I'm on the road,
I'll call you later.

There's no problem.

Alright.

- Who was that?
- Ersan.

- Are you sure?
- Yeah.

You finished that thing?

Yes, friend?

Officer...

I know it's a bit difficult...

...but I wonder if we could erase
the alcohol from the report.

Impossible.

Are you sure?
Maybe we can write it again.

Impossible.
It's written only once.

You should've thought
of that beforehand.

Can't we solve this?
Maybe I can donate to the station?

Get out of here, friend.

Unsuccessful, right?

Alright, leave.

Good evening, how are you?

Good evening.

What's up?

You didn't answer your phone,
so I risked coming here...

- ...but it wasn't a good idea, was it?
- No.

- I had an accident.
- What?

- But you're not injured?
- No, I'm fine, thanks.

- Shall I call you later?
- Sure, see you.

Come here, let's talk.

You're at the age of making
mature decisions...

...and taking on
more responsibility.

You'll be in the army soon.

Then you'll come back, get
married and take over the business.

So you must carefully choose
who to spend time with.

You have to be with
people like yourself.

We're all Muslims
and we're all Turkish.

The people have to be
appropriate for our family.

Of course you're out
strutting your stuff...

...but be careful about
the people you choose.

Everyday I'm working
honourably for you...

...and the country to
improve our standing.

You'll do the same
for your wife and kids.

Be careful who you hang out with.

Careful of who you screw
so we don't upset each other.

Those people want to
divide our country.

Being with them
harms every one of us.

Get it?

Why did you start the car so soon?

To warm it up.

It has anti-freeze.
It warms up right away.

An Arab with too much oil
would even rub it on his balls.

Are you busy there?

Go ahead, brother.

Hello.

- I'm looking for Mr. Kemal.
- Just a second.

Mr. Kemal?

A gentleman is here for you.

Brother, the car isn't fixed.

The back door doesn't close
and it's out of alignment.

- Can you have it checked again?
- Don't act like a beggar.

"Beggar"?

It's the bread and butter
for me and two other families.

Take it.

I didn't ask for money.
You don't understand.

Take the money and mind your own
business! Why do you insist? My God!

- Who do you think I am, fucker?
- Fuck you, asshole!

Leave me alone, fuckers!

- Get the fuck out!
- Let go of me!

Go and get your report,
I had it changed.

- Where?
- At Necmi's shop.

Here.
Call him if you can't find it.

Brother Necmi, I'm here.

In front of Muhterem Kilim.

Over here.

- How are you, my boy?
- Fine.

Come on.

So? When are you
going to the army?

I have a bit more time.

What time? Your father said
you're dropping out of school.

No, I'm going to
finish school first.

Here.

You'd be a good commando!

What are you talking about?

What? Won't you fight
in the mountains?

We'll see, God knows.

Do you have the report, brother?

What's up?
Gotta go meet your chick?

I just want to get this over with.

Keep your eyes open next time
and let me know right away, alright?

- Alright.
- Then don't forget.

Thanks a lot.
Have a nice day.

Thanks and say hi to your dad.

Alright.

Hug me a bit more, I've missed you.

I'm leaving.

- Am I boring you?
- No, what's that got to do with it?

Then why are you going?

I just want to go.

OK, I won't talk about
the taxi driver again.

Fuck the taxi and taxi driver!

When's your period gonna be over?

Why? Will you come then?

What's that got to do with it?

- Hi sister, does Gül live here?
- No, she moved.

Where did she move?

We don't know.

It's been a year.
She only stayed here for a month.

- You don't know where she is either?
- No.

- Are you sure she's not here?
- We said so, come on!

- Who was that?
- I don't know. it sounded like Ferit.

- Is he gone?
- I don't know.

Who's Ferit?

My brother's friend
from our village.

Why is he looking for you?

They want to bring me back.

I'm not going anywhere
before I finish school.

He's slowly walking away.

Wait a bit, otherwise
he'll bother you.

He can't do shit to me.

Call me a taxi.

We don't have the number.
You'll find one down the street.

Brother?

Brother? Excuse me.

- I have a question.
- Yeah?

- Do you know Gül?
- No.

Sure?

- I don't know anyone named Gül.
- Listen.

If that bitch is living there,
I'll fuck you all, I swear to God!

Go, go!

Where to?

Bahcelievler.

If you have no money,
why the hell do you take a cab?

Wait two seconds.
I'll grab some cash.

And how do I know you live here?

- Don't you believe me?
- Call them with your cell!

I'll be right back!

Call!

Mom?

I'm downstairs in a cab.
Can you bring me down 20 liras?

The driver doesn't trust me.

How would I find you
if you ran away?

I'm not saying you'd do it.

But how would I find you?
We're in Istanbul! Look around!

- Why didn't you let him go?
- I wasn't sure he'd come back.

Take the money and fuck off, prick!
Think we're thieves?

Watch your mouth.

Get out and I'll break your bones!

Driving around in a cab
now that you have no car, idiot?

- There was no dolmuş, I had to take one.
- From where?

- Kuştepe.
- What the hell were you doing there?

Got a friend there.

Still seeing that girl?

I went there to break up.

What are you doing in the dark, Son?

- Listening to music.
- Should I bring you fruit?

No, I don't want fruit.

Please don't do this to me.

I'm moving to my own place.

We'll see each other more.
You can stay over.

It has nothing to do with that.

I'm not saying we should split up.

Let's just take a break.

Don't you love me any more?

Of course I do.

What then?

It's not working, Gül.

I want to be alone for a while.

But I never bother you.

What kind of a break is this then?

I'll call you.

Or you call me.

But I'll call you right away.

Then I'll call you first.

Are you afraid of that guy?

It has nothing to do with that!

What then?

Look, we're not
splitting up, alright?

I'll call you again.

When?

I don't know, Gül.

Please.

Don't leave me.

Mr. Beyaz, how is Mr. Ha run?

He'll be fine.
He's being operated on.

- How are you, Mom?
- Fine.

- Unfortunately, he was assaulted with a weapon.
- What? A weapon?

- Did they get in a fight?
- No, Son. it was premeditated.

What's wrong, Mom?

Şükriye is dead.

What happened?

A car ran over her
as she was crossing the street.

And her child.

May she rest in peace.

What's wrong?

Şükriye is dead.

May she rest in peace.

- Why are you lying there like that?
- No reason.

Ersan, buddy.

- Remember that girl you called a gypsy?
- Yeah?

I screwed her, you know.

Holy fuck, I knew it, you cock!

I nailed her for quite a while.

Fuck me! You fucked a communist?

What communist?

The poor bitch is a communist.
Where's she from?

Van, I guess.

They're all the same!

What happened next?

I dumped her.

Never mind, brother.
You did the right thing.

Fuck and dump.

Come on.

- Hello!
- How much?

How many are you?

Four.

- Not him!
- Why not? He's human, too.

I just don't like him!

- He left anyway.
- 100 liras each!

- 100 is too much.
- What will you pay?

50.

Alright, love!

Gül!

Gül's not here.
They took her.

Who took her?

The man from her
village who you saw.

How?

Her phone's off.

- I'll fuck that son of a bitch!
- Fuck yourself!

You should've taken
care of her instead!

You're two months late, coward!

Look at me.

Hello?

Look at me.
Is this a bar toilet?

Dad, I'm sorry.

Fuck your sorry!

Pull yourself together,
but clean up this shit first.

Wash yourself. I'll clean this up.

What kind of a drunk are you?

Are you on drugs, too? You wouldn't
be this way from just drinking!

You know so well, Mom.

Where were you last night?

- Yes?
- I'm going to the site! Meet me there!

Alright!

...We can start construction
in 15 to 20 days...

- Good luck.
- Good luck. Bye.

Mr. Mertkan...

Your recent actions
have crossed the limits.

You're causing me problems here.

That's why you'll be going...

...to the Gebze site
until the end of construction.

Then you're going to the army.

And school?

Fuck school!
Learning through mails?

Monday you'll disenroll
and go to the military office!

Boys are out there
dying for their country...

...while you're attending parties.

How nice!

What's so special about you?

You have more balls than I do!

Alright, fine.

It'll do me good.
I'll find peace there.

Shame on you!

Go home. I'm going to Tuzla.
We'll have dinner at your brother's.

And get a haircut first,
like a real man.

Could you give me your plate, Dad?

So how long
are you gonna stay in Gebze?

I don't know, Dad will decide that.

Speak straight, idiot!

- It's alright, Dad.
- Not in front of the child!

Until my army
application is approved.

Finally you'll hold a gun!

Where are you going?

Finish your dinner!

Come here, my lion!

I want to go too!

Of course you'll go
when it's your turn!

Open your mouth!

You can't drive there everyday.

Of course not, he'll stay there.

- I love "Lion Heart", Sevim.
- Me, too!

Orkun watches soccer
while I watch it in the next room!

Welcome, Mertkan!

With a suitcase this time!

Let's go inside, come on.

Come on, Mertkan.

We prepared this for you.
My office is just next to the site.

- Let me know if you need anything.
- Alright, thanks brother.

Have a good rest.

Thanks.

- I'll be at your door at 7:30.
- Why so early, brother?

I pick up the workers, too.
You could come later...

...but your dad told me to pick
you up. It's up to you.

Alright then.

Good-night.

You, too.

Hello.

How are you, Mom?

Good, I just arrived.

It's nice.

It has a toilet, a kitchen...

Dad thought of everything.

Fine, don't worry.

I had dinner with brother İrfan.

It was nice.

Come on, Mom, I won't starve.

I don't know.

Let me stay here a bit.

Alright.

Bye.

Fucking hell!

Mertkan, we're here.

Come on, I'll show you around.

- Isn't there another computer here?
- No, why?

I might need it to see
the data and stuff.

- What data?
- The equipment and stuff...

- You can check it on my computer.
- It'd be good to have one here, too.

We'll see. I'll ask Kemal.

It's not that important anyway.

Come on!

- Keep up the good work!
- Thanks!

- The new boss has arrived.
- Good luck to him.

Fuck!

...24 hours left until the critical
vote: The Armenian Genocide Bill,

which was filibustered in order
not to disrupt relations with Ankara,

will be debated again in
US Congress...

Come eat with us!

No thanks, İrfan.
I'm alright here.

- Alright, have a nice lunch.
- Thanks.

- Enjoy the meal, brothers.
- Thanks!

- Come join us!
- Thanks, I've had lunch.

- Who did this?
- I did, brother.

- The plumb line is poor.
- Nothing's wrong with it.

Come on!

Why didn't you use
more compost, idiot?

That's how it's done.

- Fuck off, don't get me started!
- Mertkan!

- That's how we do it.
- Come on, for God's sake.

- Undo it and start again.
- That's unnecessary!

I don't care!

I'm supervising everything here.

Tell me first if you see a mistake!

- Why are you talking to a worker?
- He should act like a worker!

I show respect...

...and expect it in return.

Don't defend these guys.

How are you, Mom?

I'm good. Just sitting at home.

Is Dad there?

Can I talk to him?

How are you, Dad?

I'm good, not too bad.

I think...

...the site's overcrowded.

Too many people in and out.

I wonder...

...if we could have a weapon here.

You know, the workers and all...

I don't know. Nothing
happened, I just feel like it.

Alright, it's up to you.

Alright.

Think I could come
home this weekend?

Alright.

I'll leave early Friday evening.
Maybe we can have dinner.

Alright.

Good-night, then.

Brother?

Wait, I won't do anything.

It's alright.
What's done is done.

The car can't be fixed.

I won't kill you, will I?

Son!

Dear!

- How are you, Dad?
- Good, come in.

Let me throw your dirty laundry
in the wash right away.

- What happened to your cheek?
- They removed a growth...

...took skin from
my leg and put it there.

- Nothing serious? - No, Son.
- It's normal when you get old.

Take out your laundry and I'll
get it later. Alright? Come on.

I got the thing you asked for.

Mom, you've made so
much great food again.

My son is here.
Of course I have!