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-Sevket, they say you're always here. -Get lost, you little bugger.
Good luck, Hatice.
-Pay for it. -F..k off.
F.....g a..hole.
Deadbeat b.....d.
Where the hell have you been?
I swear, I'll cut you up like a leek.
Uzer.
Sebnem, you're coming, aren't you? Yes, your table is ready.
That's right, it's for five people.
Is that so? Okay.We'll make it six.
Okay, we're waiting. Bye.
Let me see Ilker. Okay, let's take them from the kitchen to the bar.
Hello? I've been meaning to call you.
Right, 100 liters. Cold pressed.
Okay, deal. Deniz.
Let me see you, you look so cute.
Are you okay? -Yes, I guess I'm a little nervous.
Don't be, it's no different from the cafe, you'll see.
Tufan!
Tufan, can you add one more plate to table eight?
Okay.
Okay, do you know if the new menus have arrived?
I don't know. -Anyway...
Friends, we just opened.
Everyone concentrate, we are just opening.
Everyone be careful.
She has some mouth on her. "I'm reopening it." she says.
We'll see.
We'll see how it blows up in your hands.
Forget about it, I'm telling you not to look at them.
Look at this.
Look. "Tumsek", what a name.
They brought a madman to the restaurant as a chef.
I'm starving, love, let's go out. Don't bother with them.
Right.
What is this?
Are the menus here yet?
Not yet.
45 seconds. -45 seconds?
Yeah, menus will be here in 45 seconds.
What, is there a pattern again?
No, I saw the printing house's car.
Very nice.
The most difficult guests of the night.
How is everything, chefs?
Chef Kaan, everything is fine.
But, what's up with your outfit? Is this how you cook?
No, I mean, it's nothing.
Come on, stop it.
Spill it, something's up with you.
Haven't you guys heard about Tumsek?
He was right under our noses.
Who?
Tumsek is Tumer Sekmen.
No way. That famous chef?
He suddenly disappeared, they almost gave him a Michelin star.
That's him?
Yeah, he was here, making toasts. If I'd known, I'd have eaten his toast.
Enjoy your meal.
Kaan, we're late for the opening.
What opening?
I mean, we...
...are going to the opening of the Ru.
The Ru's?
Bro.
Tumer Sekmen.
Take them.
Good evening.
Your sea bass soufflรฉ with Aegean herbs.
Our chef personally caught the sea bass.
I suggest you eat it with a spoon.
-Thank you. -Enjoy your meal.
Excuse me, Mrs. Reyan.
Emir Chef is here and I think he's drunk. -What? Where is he?
In the kitchen. -Chef.
Okay. Dude, I... -We're working.
I'm cool, man. Okay.
Mrs. Reyan. Turn around and let me see you.
What are you doing here?
Do I have to ask you when I come to my own kitchen?
Your kitchen? What are you talking about?
Good question. Let me tell you.
But everyone listen, or I'll be offended.
Huh?
You listen too, the toast chef.
That counter you're working on, is mine.
These tweezer is mine.
This pan is mine.
This pot is mine.
And this is mine. This is all mine. Mine.
And you're mine.
And you're mine.
You know what woman? You are my...
Who the f..k are you? Get out of my way.
Get the f..k out of my way.
Didn't I tell you to get out of my way? -Uzer.
Emir, what are you doing? -Shut up!
Hey!
Who are you to hit him? You goldfinch sh.t!
Listen, calm down, Chef Tumer. Stop before there's an accident!
Don't get me started!
Get the f..k out of here.
F..k you! You piece of sh.t!
Are you okay, Emir? -Emir.
Don't touch me.
Emir, are you okay? Come here.
You're living my dream, woman.
My dream.
Tumsek.
Help us. -Tumsek. Hold him.
Bring the stool. -Tumsek.
Do we have cologne? -Yes.
Get some water, let him breathe. -Unbutton his shirt.
Okay.
You take care of him, I'll...
Uzer. Are you all right?
-I'm fine. -Let me see.
Okay, ice.
Can you get some ice?
Does it hurt?
No.
It stopped bleeding. Nothing looks broken, no swelling.
Are you okay?
-For the first time in my life... -For the first time what?
For the first time, someone beat me with his head.
-And you're joking, huh? -Yes.
Uzer, you okay? Nothing's broken?
Should we go to the hospital? -No, I'm fine.
Tumsek? -He's okay, catching his breath.
-How's it going in there? -Nobody noticed. It's fine.
Okay, fine, let me check the dining hall, okay?
Where have you been? You disappeared!
-I bought champagne, so we can celebrate. -We're in a restaurant.
There's champagne here, why did you leave?
There are 11 bottles at the bar.
Bro, look... What the hell happened? Who beat your face?
-It's my nose. -Okay, it's not broken or anything.
Let's not make it a big deal. -I just left and there's a fight, huh?
Brother, tell me who hit you.
You're gonna give me a... Whoa!
What?
Did they beat up Tumsek too? Who are they, the mafia?
Sure, the mafia was here.
Everything's over and now you're making a scene for nothing.
-I can't believe this. -Are you okay, by the way?
I've been laughing for an hour.
What the hell is "goldfinch sh.t"?
Man, a goldfinch's sh.t is tiny, but it stinks.
Now I want to apologize to all of you on behalf of Emir.
Why would he do such a thing?
I really... -Don't apologize.
It was because of the fire. -What fire?
Yeah, you know, fire.
What happened when man discovered fire, Deniz?
What happened? We warmed up.
-Yes. What else, Uzer? -We cooked.
Yes, but what's the main thing? We gathered.
We all gathered around the fire.
The important thing is the story.
So why do we love stories so much, Mete?
Now I'm going to say something but I'll be wrong, so...
Look, it's no joke. It's to survive.
What do you mean?
Look, our ancestors came at night and gathered by the fire.
Did they get together?
What did they talk about?
They told stories. And what were the stories about?
Huh, Reyan?
The topic was: Where did you get the prey? Where did you pick the fruit?
Where is dangerous? Where is the lion? Where's the hyena?
Yeah, that's how it is.
What happened to those who couldn't listen to the stories, sit by the fire?
Ozan?
-So, Chef, by the fire... -Tilbe?
They've been eaten by hyenas, Tilbe.
The survivors, our ancestors, are the ones who listen to stories.
It's in our genes.
Our love for stories, love for fire is a legacy of our ancestors.
Now, what does this have to do with Emir?
His ancestors were eaten by hyenas.
No, he wanted to control the fire so he would stay in the story.
Bravo, seigneur.
Okay, but...
...what if the fire gets out of control?
You have to control the fire in life.
And the fire inside you. You know what I mean.
Here's my question.
Can you stab fire?
Son, it is fire that makes and burns the knife.
Wow. Deep.
You're on fire today.
Well, Deniz, you were on fire too.
Yes, Deniz, really.
I thought you were all very good.
Uzer, you did very well too. Well done, Son.
He also joked for the first time today.
What is it?
Wait a minute, joking is my thing. What's going on, what did he say?
-Shall I tell them? -Tell us.
I was dressing his nose and he said...
...today for the first time someone beat me with his head.
Man, that was a good one!
Then, brother...
...let's pop a champagne for that!
You always have to pop something!
Couldn't pop a joke, he'll pop champagne.
Just pop it!
Everyone's a joker. What, shouldn't I?
Pop it!
-Okay. -What are we drinking to?
To our first day, our first plates.
To our first joke.
I get it, so here's to firsts.
-Are we ready? -Yes.
Bravo!
Bravo!
Bravo!
Well done. You spilled half of it on the floor.
What is this?
I'm all tangled up, but I don't know.
Dude, drink some.
-Come on. -Here we go.
-Cheers. -Cheers.
-To the Ru. -To the Ru.
-None for me. -We'll drink this one together.
Okay.
Stop that. Can't you hear what the car is saying?
What does it say?
"I'm dead. Let me go."
Don't listen to them, my love. They won't understand our relationship.
-What happened, is it broken? -Yes, it's broken.
-Come on then, I'll give you a ride. -It'd be great.
-Come on, Mete. -Come on.
No, I'll call Hikmet, he'll have a tow truck pick me up.
I won't leave the car like this.
You want me to go with you?
No buddy, you're tired just go.
It's like he's leaving his child. He could deal with it tomorrow.
His stuff is precious.
Hello? Hikmet.
There's a little problem.
You have to pick me up.
What a great opening!
From now on, no one can hold us back.
Deniz is a very sweet person.
-Sweet? -Sweet.
Someone you'll always want in your life.
We'll turn right here.
Okay.
-Then we go left? -Yes.
You'll let me know.
Okay.
I will tell.
I don't know the way.
Okay.
-Okay. -What a night.
Yes.
It was good.
Now we turn right? No, you've said left.
No, we missed it.
Anyway, okay.
Did you miss it?
We'll turn from the next exit.
I'm tired too.
Okay.
It was a beautiful evening.
Yes.
You know, apart from what happened at the end of the day...
...everything happened thanks to you you, don't you?
What did I do?
You were there.
You were there for me.
There's light in the house.
It's my mom.
Good night.
Good night.
Uzer. What happened?
Did you get in a fight?
No, I'm fine.
Girl trouble?
How did you know?
Well, it'd be cool if I said maternal instinct.
But, your face is all messed up and you're laughing.
Anyone would understand.
Are you in love?
What's happening to you, Son?
Romances, getting into fights...
"...I won't go to the university, I'll stay here."
And now we have this restaurant thing.
Who is she?
Does she put these things in your head?
No.
No.
-How old is she? -Why do you ask?
Uzer, when it comes to you...
...I am as familiar with these patterns as you are.
I'm right?
I saw you, didn't I?
Mom...
Does it hurt?
Go ask that brat if it hurts.
They had it coming if that crazy b.....d hadn't pulled out a knife.
Gentle!
-That's enough. -Let me just put some ointment.
I wish he'd slit his throat.
Come on now, Seda.
Okay, you're right, that's too much. Let's start small.
Cut off his tongue.
No, we said small. You have to cut somewhere else first!
I'm really upset actually.
Well, let me tell you.
We should count our blessings!
We are lucky!
And your divorce will be the cherry on the top.
I hope so.
It will be. All right, take care.
-I'll call you later. -Okay, kisses.
Bye!
Start the engine!
Stop, stop!
Start.
Stop.
-What's the situation? -This is done and dusted.
-It's dead. -No way.
Sit down, please. This car can't die, it has to live.
-You f....d up the engine. -I see, but you can fix it.
It'll take days. Mete, let's sell this.
-It's a waste for both of us. -Brother, can dreams be sold?
Think about it. Deniz says "yes" to me.
We decorate this car like a beauty.
Hearts on the back, with our names.
The license plate says "Happily married."
-Son! -Just think about it.
We are driving together on a summer night in Urla.
The sea on either side of me.
I wrap my arm around Deniz.
Come on, man.
-All right, go get the socket set. -You're the best!
You brat.
Is this the socket set?
-Isn't it? -Where's the rest?
Wait.
God bless you, but come on!
Bless you, are you okay?
I'm allergic to certain things.
Don't you have tissues in the car?
Wait, there's nothing in there.
What are these?
It's nothing, man. Forget it.
These dates?
We were at sea in these days.
We were on the beach at this one. On the cliff, on the boat.
F..k you and your photographic memory.
Drop them, they're gifts.
Gift for what?
It's a special gift, it's a secret.
For Deniz.
If you know, why are you asking? Yes, for Deniz.
What are they?
For the last three years, whenever Deniz goes for a swim...
...I collected a sample from that sea.
Now Deniz is going to Ankara for university.
When that's official, I'll give her the box I've prepared for her.
I'll prepare a note.
Something like "That's a city without a sea, so take your sea with you."
I don't know, I haven't prepared the note yet.
Why would you do such a thing?
Now you're in a place that you can't understand.
That's my place. What's in there? Emotions.
There are kind thoughts.
Brother, women like kind thoughts.
So you don't buy the diamond, you make it with your hands.
Right, brother? -Deniz is coming.
Hello.
What's up, Tumsek? -I'm fine.
Buckle up, guys.
Dude, the car started. Stop revving.
That's it.
We need a mule.
As as joke they say, from this point we'll continue with mules.
That's the point.
Shut up Mete.
Take this.
Mete. Build a nice fire over there.
Deniz, keep an eye on him. Don't let him burn down the forest.
-Okay, brother. -Uzer.
I saw some very special mushrooms over there. Come with me quickly.
Did you know that the lighter was invented before the match?
What's going on? You're acting like Uzer.
F..k!
F..k!
Damn! I lost it!
Because of hunger.
-I lose my nerve too... -Mete, f..k your joke.
Where is the bracelet? -What bracelet?
The bracelet Uzer made for us in craft class. Where is it?
I lost it! It's gone!
Okay, what did I do? I was just sitting there.
I've been there too. Where's the bracelet? It's gone.
Damn it! It's gone!
I lost it. It's gone...
Is this the one? The bracelet?
What was that?
One might think you're in love with Uzer.
What are you saying? Don't talk nonsense.
Well, well, well, bravo.
Bravo Mete.
You built the fire.
Now.
Uzer. I have bad news for you, Son.
I don't have my special sesame seeds with me.
Didn't I bring them?
They're here.
Thyme is here.
Guys, what happened? Are you dead?
I'm stoned. What did you put in this?
Mushrooms, a little bit of affection, a little bit of love.
Love.
What is it?
I think it's like waiting.
I think it's like a movement.
Like never stopping.
Is it possible to stop and move at the same time?
It is possible.
Waiting without stopping.
For example, you are stopping...
...but you are waiting for her to stop at your side.
If you're not ahead of her, she won't stop at your side.
Impossible without circular motion.
Isn't that what love is all about?
To believe that the impossible is possible.
What if impossible is really impossible?
Like what?
Like a long-distance relationship or something?
No.
Like being two different people.
Being different is not hard. People moved mountains for love.
Being different is beautiful.
What do you think about this, Tumsek?
About what?
I think it's all in the head.
You're right, brother.
Should we eat more of these mushrooms?
My dumb friend.
They're all normal mushrooms.
It's because of the oxygen.
I keep telling you, but you guys don't listen.
It's all in the head.
Come on, it's time for bed.
Everybody drink your milk and go to bed.
Help me up.
Brother Tumer, good night.
Hello, Mom.
Thank you, Mommy.
Emir is not with me.
Yes, I'm in the restaurant.
He's not here.
I don't know, Mom.
Yes, Mom.
No.
Mom, will you stop?
Mom.
Mom.
Mom, we're getting divorced.
"Happy birthday Reyan."
Mom. Hello, Mom.
"Happy birthday" "Happy birthday to you."
You guys are so sweet. Thank you. You didn't have to. That's so sweet.
Thank you all.
Uzer, you close the kitchen.
What's this?
Your gift.
Something sweet?
Yes.
Sit down.
-Sit down, sit. -Okay.
When you like someone or something you call them "sweet", so...
How sweet are you...
You have to cut it.
Red.
Your favorite color.
But you don't wear it often because you think it's too much.
That's why it's red on the outside.
You love chocolate, but once you start...
...you are afraid you won't be able to stop, so you don't eat any.
And poppy is your favorite flower.
There's none in the restaurant. But they're your favorite.
I saw it in the bookmark.
And when you open it, it's warm and smooth.
I mean...
Like you.
Your facial muscles.
My facial muscles?
So you liked it.
Facial muscles show people's emotions.
Occipitofrontal...
Stop. You're overdoing it.
Let me taste this.
Uzer, this is unbelievable.
Did Tumsek taste this?
We should definitely put it on the menu.
That's exactly what your gift is.
A plate that no one ever tasted, and no one will ever taste again.
Just for you.
That's why we shouldn't put it on the menu.
Mostly I don't understand what you're saying...
...but you always say something that makes me happy.
I...
I see you.
Stop. Let's stop.
Shall I go then?
That would be good.
Uzer.
We shouldn't do this, you know that, right?
Let's put them back in, we'll make another stop.
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