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Spiritually strong people

spread various knowledge
via very strong brain waves.

Just like it is in fashion and religion.

Is it possible to reverse this?

It is.

Are you a doctor?

I'm not.

Take that coat off.

You're so sweet.

Be careful. Like this.

Good job.

Good evening Mahmut.

Good evening sir. Welcome.

- Open the archive.
- As you wish.

Do you remember my father?

How could I forget, sir.

We worked so many hours together.

Did you like him?

Very much.

Why?

First of all, he was a good man.

Do you like me too?

Of course I do.

Why?

I’m not as good as my father.

Do I irritate you?

What kind of thing is that to say?

Thanks Mahmut, you can leave.

Is there anything else I can do?

No.

I found what I was looking for.

Okay, then. Good luck.

God.

The person you have called
cannot be reached at the moment.

Murat!

What is it at this hour?

Uncle, we need to talk.

Welcome, Murat.

I disturbed you at this time, sorry.

You didn’t disturb us, we were just...

about to go to sleep.

I was curious who it was
when I heard the doorbell ring.

You go to bed. Don’t disturb your sleep.

We’re going to talk a bit.

Okay. I should go back to bed.

- Have a good night.
- Goodnight.

Why didn’t you call?

I called so many times. Your phone
was off. Do you turn off your phone?

Right.

Neşe is a light sleeper

so I turn it off.

Did something happen?

Let me bring you a glass of water.
You’re out of breath.

Forget about it. Come, tell me.

I need this guy’s number.

His old number is out of service.

I need his new one.

At this hour?

You could’ve come in the morning.

I need it now.

- Who is this man?
- Ceyla’s father.

I have to call him early tomorrow.

I didn’t want Ceyla
to know I was calling him.

What are you going to say?

- It’s private.
- Private?

Huh.

There’s nothing private between us.

I’m your uncle.
What are you going to say?

They have a problem with Ceyla.

She told me about it at the ritual.
Later, when I dropped her off.

- He hit her.
- Really?

You shouldn’t get involved.
Let them handle it. Don’t interfere.

I won't. I just want to talk.

I won’t relax otherwise.

Where did you find this jacket?

My father’s closet.

How does it look?

You haven’t been in his room for years.
Where did this come from suddenly?

Are you going to help?

Let me talk to some people.

Someone must be working.

You wait here.

Uncle!

- We said 200 liras! This is only half.
- That’s all I have.

- I'll give it next time.
- Next?

You still have to pay me for last time!

- Hello?
- Ayhan Yılmaz, this is Murat Günay.

Your daughter is working with me.

I know it’s a little late

but I want to talk to you about something.

At this hour?

I’m sorry, I know it’s late.

One minute.

I’ll bring your money tomorrow.

I have to go.

Fine!

Yes? What do you want?

Your daughter doesn’t know I’m calling.

Please don't tell her.

She told me what happened between you two.

What happens between me and my daughter is

none of your business.

I’ll keep it short.

I’ll give you 100 thousand liras.
You will leave Ceyla and her mother alone.

Okay?

Why do you care?
Why do you want to pay me off?

Ceyla and I are getting married.

I don’t want you bothering us from now on.

We can meet up tonight.

I’ll have the money with me.

Are you making fun of me or something?

Do you know who I am?

I am the owner of Günay Hospitals.
You knew my father.

His last surgery was yours.

Reha Günay.

You need money.

I need peace.

- Let’s meet at least.
- Are you close to Kartal?

I’m in the car. I’ll be there in 15.

Fine. Let’s meet at Sevinç Coffee House.

Call me on your way.

- I'll give you directions.
- I’ll call you if I can’t find it.

I need money to buy bread.

Thank you.

Sir!

Sir, can you spare five for me too?

Sir! The kids, food, hungry. Money.

34!

39!

63!

17!

46!

Bingo!

21!

- Okay.
- 34!

- Okay.
- 53!

- Okay.
- 72!

- Okay.
- 19!

- Okay.
- Seven!

- Okay.
- 46!

Ayhan Yılmaz.

Continuing.

What will you have?

I don’t drink.

Beer.

- What’s it between you and my daughter?
- We’ll come to that. Let’s talk first.

I came here to talk about my father.

How many years has it been
since the surgery?

I don’t even remember the man.

15 years.

He was killed three days
after your surgery.

I heard about that.

If my daughter just
started working with you

how did you get to marriage so quickly?

I said we’ll come to that.
Let's continue to talk.

I’ll give you your money. Be patient.

Fine, talk.

Bingo?

I’ve been investigating you for a while.

What for?

27!

Just out of curiosity.

34!

My father was on leave.

My mother, sister, me

and my father...

were going on a trip overseas.

He was rarely at home.

He was working hard.
My mother was not happy with that.

She always told him
to spend more time with us.

One day, she said, “At least let us eat
dinner together for once.”

"Spend just one day with us."

She cried.

My father was sad.
He knew he was neglecting us

but he couldn’t help himself.

He was made to work.

63!

He held my mother’s hands and kissed them.

He loved her so much.

27!

Then he hugged my sister.

Lastly, he hugged me
and said he wouldn’t be late.

My sister was little,
she missed him so much.

I was older so I understood him.

I don't know. I wasn’t so
sentimental about it.

My mother

trusted my father's word.

78!

She made his favorite dishes
for dinner that night.

I came home close to dinnertime.

My mother and sister had worn
their best dresses.

My mother had a spotted dress on.

My father had bought it for her.

She had red lipstick on.

It looked lovely on her.

32!

Very much.

My father love her and she loved him.

After he died...

she couldn’t bear it.

34!

First her hair went gray.

Then, three years later,
her heart stopped.

She died.

She was someone else in his absence.

That night at dinner, our lives changed.

Eight!

Bingo.

Bingo!

- Ok.
- 13!

My father came home late.

My mother and sister...

didn’t eat anything.

But I ate just fine.
Dinner was great.

We went into the living room.
She took a book to read.

I was watching TV.

We heard my father come in.

“How are you?” he said.

I said, "Fine."

My mother kept on reading...

or...

pretended to.

I don’t remember.

My father came across near my mother.

He took four tickets out of his pocket

and put them on my mother's book.

He said,
“We're going on vacation for 15 days”.

43!

“We’re touring Europe together!”.

"I bought the tickets".

My mother got up and embraced him.

He wanted us to get packing.

He winked at me.

I was happy they had made up.

The next night we were at the airport.

Our first stop was Frankfurt.
The flight was delayed for an hour.

We were all so excited. The time had come.

Just as we were getting on the plane,
father’s phone rang.

My mom said, "Don't answer."

"Don't answer."

He hesitated but he answered.

They had found a suitable heart for
a patient who had been waiting for one.

It was a risky operation

and there was only a handful of doctors
who could do it.

He told us to go.

He’d come the next day.

My mom ripped up the tickets.
My father went to the hospital...

we went back home.

Do you know who he saved back then?

14!

You.

Three days later

my sister, father
and I went out for shopping.

He gave the car keys to me

and told me to drive.

I was very young.
It was a huge car. A Cadillac.

My father’s car.

So I got behind the wheel.

Everything was going okay.

But then a car cut in front of us

and hit our car.

I lost control.

The car came off the road and hit a tree.

The man...

pulled my father out.

He took him off,

dragged him to the trees.

He stabbed and killed
my father right in front of us.

If we had gone on that vacation,
my father would still be alive.

He saved your life but...

a beautiful family was ruined
in the process.

I always wanted to tell you this.

I guess it’s God’s will.

Sure.

God’s will.

That’s how we should look at it.

Otherwise a man could go crazy,
thinking about what could have been.

- So true.
- Yes, it is.

- It is.
- So you poured your heart out. Great.

This is fate.

- Yeah.
- It’s been so many years.

My daughter has grown up.
Maybe you two will get married soon.

Is it just a coincidence?

I will marry her,

but I don’t want you around.

You ruined my life once,

I won’t allow it again.

I’ll give you a lot of money,

and you’ll stay away from us.

- How much will I have?
- I00 thousand liras.

- I want 200.
- Fine.

OK, 200.

But you won't see
Ceyla nor her mother again.

I swear, you won’t see me again.

Good.

The other half is at home.
We’ll stop by on the way.

OK.

What changed in your life when my father
gave you a second chance?

No one knows what life will bring.

What changed? Nothing at all.

Nothing? You left your wife.
You torture your daughter.

You don't have any money.

You consort with hookers. What else?

Stop talking nonsense.

What do you know about me?

Slow down!

My father didn’t die so you could live
this crappy life!

Why did we stop?

Tell me,

did my father give his life so you
could live this crappy one?

Ah!

What have you done to me?

You son of a bitch.

My mother always blamed herself.

She damned the day
she tore up the tickets.

She thought my father died because of her

not a person like you!

Our life would’ve been so different

if we got on that plane.

My mother wouldn’t have died of regret.

My sister wouldn’t be in a coma!

Our life wouldn’t have been ruined
because of a scumbag like you!

What did you do to me? Save me!

If you do, I’ll tell you
who your father’s killer is.

What did you say? What?

They killed him. It was planned.

- What?
- The organs... they were found.

The hospital.

- Speak!
- The hospital planned it all.

- They did it.
- Speak!

- Your father’s killer...
- What?

Save me! The actual doctor...

- Speak!
- He didn't make the surgery.

Sir?

- Salim!
- What is it? Are you downstairs?

- I’m out. Come get me.
- Where are you?

I'm at Maltepe shore.

I'm at Maltepe.

- At the shore.
- What time is it? What are you doing?

Just come and get me, Salim.

Salim!

Come and get me!

Sir?

Oh!

Oh!

Sir?

Sir?

Careful! Careful!

Are you okay?

Where am I?

In Maltepe.

Maltepe?

What am I doing here?

My God!
Don’t you remember?

Are you a sleepwalker now?

You called me two hours ago.
You don’t remember?

- The car? Did you take the old car?
- Did I?

Where did you park?

I don’t know.

It’s okay.
We’ll find it if it’s around here.

Maybe I didn’t take the car.

Did someone steal it?

Careful! Careful! Careful!

Let’s sit on the bench.

On that bench.

Are you okay?

It’s time to get up.

We have to wait.

The dosage may be inadequate.

Last night after I dropped you off...

a man came to see you.

In the early morning, on the roadside...

Who was that?

My father.

The cause of death is unknown.
Ayhan Yılmaz’s body

was taken to the Kartal Training and
Research Hospital for an autopsy.

My father is dead.

She moved.

She moved her finger.

Inform the MRI. She moved her finger.

Tell the doctor to bring in the MRI.

Hello?

I just found out.

Okay. I’ll be there.

My blood pressure dropped,

but I’ll be there soon.

They want me to identify him.

Diazepam, two miligram!

Rest a little, then we’ll go together.

Okay.

There’s no change.

Moving her finger may not mean anything,
you know this.

It must mean something. It moved.

There’s nothing abnormal
in her vitals up to now.

Her brain functions are the same.

Convulsions throughout
the day are normal.

Everything is stable.

What did you give to her?

Let’s observe her 24/7.

Let me know if there’s any change.

Sure, don’t worry.

Sorry for last night.

- I couldn’t see you out.
- Last night?

You came here, sir.

Was that last night?

I'm little tired. All days are tangled.

I forget the days.
I don’t even remember why I came.

You went into the archive.

- The archive?
- To look for something.

I don’t know what but you found it.

You look extremely exhausted.

You are just like your father.
You should rest a little.

Have a nice day.

- Good day.
- Good day.

I was running

and I saw him.

It looked like he was in a bad way.
So I called you.

Good.

The district attorney will be here soon.
Wait in the car.

Okay.

- Sir?
- Yeah.

We talked to everyone in the area
but no one saw a thing.

We will see the report from forensics.
You go to the office.

I’ll stop by the hospital. His daughter
will come to identify the body.

Okay.

By the way, remember the
person appointed from Bursa?

- Yes.
- She’s coming.

I’ll look at her file when I get back.

Yes sir.

- Did you find your phone?
- No.

You still don’t remember?

Let’s talk about this later.

My condolences.

Thank you.

Did they say what happened?
What is the cause of death?

The police said
it could be a heart attack.

Was he ill?

Yes.

Hope he gets better.

Sorry, I mean, I'm sorry.

Give me the phone.
I’ll call the hospital.

Is there any change?

No sir. We going to do
an electrocardiogram.

- You can open.
- Okay.

According to initial findings

he was hit in the head before dying.

The data points to a heart attack

but we have to research the blow.

Neither his money
nor his phone was stolen.

Huh.

- Are you family?
- We work together.

- What’s your name?
- Murat Günay.

Let me call you if there’s any progress.

- What’s your number?
- I lost my phone.

You couldn’t reach me if you tried.

Then I'll give you my number.

You can contact with me.

Again, my condolences.

Are you okay?

- Uncle Ferit called. He wants to see you.
- Not today, I’ll see him tomorrow.

He said it was urgent.

He really needs to speak to you.

Can you take me home?
My mother doesn’t know anything yet.

We’ll go from there.

- Hello.
- Hello.

- Sir!
- Yeah?

The Detective Inspector came,
she is with chief.

- Her file is on your desk.
- Okay.

Thank you.

The newcomer, sir.

Welcome.

Come in.

Thank you, chief inspector.

I hope you feel better.

Yes. Thank you.

Is it broken?

No. It happened in a raid.
It’s written in my file.

I was looking at that.

- You’re from Bursa.
- Yes.

- From Vice?
- Yes.

You requested to be appointed here.

Otherwise, no one is transferred
from Vice to Homicide.

Yes.

What would you like to drink?

Where’s the kitchen? I’ll get it myself.

No, I’ll bring it.
You’re our guest for today.

Fine, then I’ve have
a Turkish coffee please.

- Okay.
- Thank you.

Detective Inspector Selin.
Why Homicide?

Why not a more suitable department?

Isn’t this suitable?

I didn’t mean it.

We work late hours here.

You know, we work for 24/7.

It’s not so preferable for women.

Everything is disorganized here.

I don’t care for order anyway.

Chaos is good.

It keeps you alive.

By the way, please
call me by my first name,

or we’ll be here all day.

- Your coffee.
- Thank you.

- The report is here.
- Give it to me.

Ayhan Yılmaz was
called last night at 02:38 am.

- Who called him?
- Murat Günay. A doctor.

Should I investigate
or wait for the autopsy?

I just spoke to him half an hour ago.
He was with the man’s daughter.

Didn't he tell you they spoke?

No. I asked for his number,
he said he lost his phone.

Last night, he texted
a woman named Nadide.

She’s a prostitute. I guess they met.

Find Nadide’s address.
Let’s talk to her.

Yes, sir.

Selin, you rest today. You can go.

Chief, I’ve rested enough.

Let me come.
You can tell me about it on the way.

Okay, then Mert stays here.

I have to get out of these clothes.

- We’ll leave when he brings the address.
- Okay.

Ceyla?

Why are you home so early?

We have to talk, mother.

Did something bad happen?

Father is dead.

The police called. He had a heart attack.

I identified his body.

They’ll perform an autopsy and
the funeral will be held the day after.

We should let the family know.

Your father has been dead to me for years.

I won’t go to his funeral.
I won’t do anything.

Do whatever you want.

But go cry in your own room.

Salim, Murat’s jacket is in the car.

You stay here. You come with me.

What did you do last night?

I don’t remember.

I guess I was at the hospital.

I remember being on the couch, sleeping.

I woke up on the shore.

Which shore?

Maltepe.

- What were you doing there?
- I don’t remember.

What did you take? Were you high?

What are you getting at, uncle?
Just come out and say it.

- You came to me last night.
- Did I come to you last night?

You wanted a man’s number.
You wanted to talk in the morning.

I found the man’s number at that time.
You don’t remember?

Whose number did I ask for?

Fuck you. Ayhan Yılmaz’s!

- Ceyla’s father!
- He’s dead!

You said he had issues with his daughter.

You asked me to help you solve them.

What did you do?
Did you do something to the man?

I have to find Sude.

I have to.

What has this got to do with Sude?

There’s a drink they use

at the ritual which I attended.

I prepared a concoction to give to Ezo.

I tried it myself.

I was on the sofa
and woke up on the shore.

I don’t know how I got there.

What will you tell the police?

Stop talking nonsense.
Am I a murderer?

All right.

Why did you even hire Ceyla?

- Because she’s a psychiatrist.
- Bullshit!

And I thought it was a coincidence

that she turned out
to be that man’s daughter.

You wanted to know why your father died.
That’s why you met with him.

I don’t remember.
I don’t remember anything.

If I can see this,
the police will consider it too.

You’ll get into trouble in vain.

At least remember where your phone is!

I lost it.

If they ask, you’ll tell them
that you were mugged.

If they know you spoke to the man,
you’ll ask for your lawyer.

Don’t answer anything.
I’ll find you a good lawyer.

I must find Sude.

- Only she can help me.
- Let’s go.

- Have a nice day.
- Yes?

Do you have any rooms?

- Who sent you?
- Homicide department.

Sit down.

We’re looking for a woman.

She was here last night.
You must have records of ID’s right?

- Who are you looking for?
- Her name is Nadide.

I know her, she was here last night.

Where is she now?

Wait in the lobby. She’ll be done in 30.

- Which room?
- 402.

Shall we drink some coffee?

One sugar please.

One with one sugar,
one straight up please.

Right away.

Did you ever shoot anyone?

What?

- Why do you ask?
- Can’t I ask a question?

I want to know the person
I’ll be working with a little better.

Does that bother you?

No, it doesn’t.

But I wouldn’t ask such a thing.

If there’s anything, you’d like to know
about me, don’t hesitate to ask.

We trust one another with our lives
when it comes to it.

I don’t know
how you operated at Community

but Homicide isn’t so eventful.

Someone is killed,

the evidence is sent to forensics,

and the suspects are usually obvious.

We listen and crosscheck,

then send the criminal
to the district attorney.

We aren’t in the war business.

So you haven’t killed anyone.

All right.

Do you know Istanbul?

Yes.

I’m from here. I went to college here.

That’s nice.

I can speak to the hooker if you like.

I’ve had my fair share of hookers.
I know them.

We’ll see.

Come in.

Come in.

I’m coming.

Inspector, this is Nadide.

- Sit please.
- You come too.

We were expecting you later.

He had a premature ejaculation. Yes?

We have some questions about last night,

about Ayhan Yılmaz.

He was with me until one thirty.
Did something happen?

- He’s dead.
- Really!

He owed me so much money!

Forgive him.
He shouldn’t have left the world in debt.

I give my blessing, then.
Nothing to do.

Do you know where he went afterwards?

He was on the phone
while he was leaving

but I don’t know where he went.

Did you hear anything?

He wanted to meet
at Kartal with the person on the phone.

I think he said...

- Sevinç Coffee House.
- At that hour?

It must be a gambling house.

- Who do you think it was?
- That’s all I know.

What does that mean?
Didn’t you hear anything else?

- No, sorry.
- You?

I don’t know.

My father.

We were on bad terms for a while.

I was so much better after the ritual.

All the hatred towards my father was gone.

I’d decided to patch things up.

I saw him the next day.

I couldn’t explain myself but then
when I woke up in the morning

I said, no matter what.

Despite all the wrong he did to me.

Despite him ruining my life.

My father is dead.

I don’t know why.

The ritual had meaning for me.

I want to drink it again.

I want to see my father. He was so real.

No.

You can’t satisfy this
need with any drug right now.

Don’t expect someone else to solve this.

Relax. Listen to yourself a little.

His funeral is tomorrow.

I don’t know how I’m going to handle it.

You don’t have to go if you don’t want to.

I will go.

- Where’s your boss?
- There.

We’re from homicide.
We have some questions.

Yes sir.
Would you like something to drink?

- Did you know Ayhan Yılmaz?
- Yes. I heard he died last night.

Was he here?

Yes, he stayed for a couple of hours
and drank some tea.

Gambled?

No, we would never do such a thing.

- You don’t say?
- We’re not interested in that. Relax.

- Was Ayhan with someone?
- Yes.

A tall man. About 45 years old.

Would you recognize him?

Yes inspector,
he was a different sort of type.

Is this him?

Yes.

They left together.

They said heart attack
but now I guess it’s murder.

Did this man do it?

We’re not blaming anyone.
That’s not our job.

Right sir?

Let’s go and talk to this Murat.
Let’s see what he wanted from the man.

Why he tricked me?

Why don’t you have one cup?

You’re so tired, sir. You should rest.

Yes?

He’s here.

One second.

The police is at the hospital, sir.

The police?

We’ll be there in 10 minutes.

We’ll be there in 10 minutes.

Tell them to wait.

I’m coming with you.

We’ll decide what to say on the way.

Murat!

You wait in the car.

They may have found out.

Don’t you dare tell them.

You don’t remember
what happened last night.

This could hurt me too.

I got the man’s number
and address for you.

- Be careful! Okay?
- Okay, uncle. Okay.

Hi.

- Hi. We spoke this morning.
- I know.

- And you?
- She’s my associate, Selin.

- And he is?
- I’m his uncle. Ferit.

- Hello.
- Sorry for your arm.

Thanks. Just a couple of stitches.

Come here, we’ll take care of it.

Thank you but it’s okay.

I have some questions.

Sure.

We found out that you
saw Ayhan Yılmaz last night.

Why did you hide this from me?

Tell them what you told me.
He didn’t want Ceyla to hear it.

Yes, I didn’t want Ceyla
to know I had seen her father.

- Did you know Ayhan Yılmaz?
- No.

What did you talk?

Ceyla started working
with me two days ago.

I hired her for a special position.

My sister is a patient here.

She is in coma but will wake up soon.

My studies are giving results.

Ceyla has also been making
particular research on such patients.

I want a specialist doctor with me

when my sister wakes up.

After that, Ceyla was--

Get to the point.

Tell them you wanted to
talk to Ayhan about his daughter.

I guess they had problems

and this good man thought
he could help her.

So he wanted to talk to her father.

Let Murat tell us himself please.

Why would you do this for someone

you barely know? And your employee.

Fathers are very special for Murat.

He’s been very sensitive
since he lost his own father.

Uncle!

Okay, I’ll shut up. Tell them.

We worked with Ceyla
till the small hours last night.

I dropped her off at home.

Just when I was about to leave,
I saw Ayhan. He was waiting at the door.

He started hitting Ceyla

but left when I intervened.

I couldn’t keep quiet about it.

Why that night but not the next day?

You’ve got two days.

Or I know what I’m going to do.

Do you understand?

Come on!

Let’s go.

He yelled at her
and gave her until the morning.

I was afraid he would do something then.

Did your conversation work?
What did he want?

He was drunk.

He was upset for hitting his daughter.
He cried about it.

He had money issues. We came to terms with
him and the next day, he was dead.

He was a cardiac patient. He probably
couldn’t bare hitting his daughter.

- Yes, Mert?
- The report is here, sir.

Yes, and?

It's not murder. It’s a heart attack.

I closed the case, sent the D.A...

Okay.

Sorry we bothered you.

What happened?

- It was certainly a heart attack.
- Poor thing. He was young.

- Bye.
- Good evening.

Good bye.

Selin. You should
come for your arm tomorrow.

Thank you but it’s nothing.

A heart attack.

- You were worried for nothing.
- Me or you?

Yes?

Something’s not right.

Did you believe the guy?

There are cases like this.

You’ll get used to it.
This case is closed.

Ezo, blink for me.

Come on. Blink for me.

Bring the MRI.

Ezo.

Open your eyes.

Come on, open your eyes.

Be patient.

I’m going to wake you up!

I know you can hear me.

I love you, Ezo.

I love you, sister.

Come on.

Come on, open your eyes.

Open your eyes.

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