50M2 (2021–…): Season 1, Episode 2 - Episode #1.2 - full transcript
A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES
Bagel!
Fresh bagel!
ADIL THE TAILOR
CLOSED
Bagel!
Fresh bagel!
Thief!
Thief!
Is it just the two of us who came here
when we need unity more than ever?
This neighborhood's ruined. It's over.
There are no decent
neighborhood relationships.
Mukhtar, maybe we shouldn't get involved.
There is nothing
but worn-out clothes, anyway.
Turan, stop!
Not you!
We are the pillars of this neighborhood.
If we give up,
this neighborhood will fall apart.
Today is the day we unite.
Come on,
let's kick this thief's ass, Turan.
Come on.
Turan!
Dude!
You should be ashamed
after all those things I said.
I must do it myself.
Mukhtar won't run away.
He can't.
Look at this bastard. He's lying
on the ground shamelessly. Get up!
Get up!
Is that blood on his face?
Huh? Adem?
What happened to you?
Who did this to you?
Wait, boy.
Hello? Emergency services?
I'm the Mukhtar of Güzelce.
-We need an ambulance to...
-Not the hospital.
Not the hospital?
Mukhtar, for God's sake, what do I know
about stitching up people?
Stitch him up!
You're still telling me to stitch him up.
Come on, let's take him to a hospital.
He said, "Not the hospital."
The poor guy doesn't have insurance.
Who did this to him? I feel sorry for him.
Well, not everyone is like us.
If he talked to someone else aggressively
like he did to us,
they must have kicked his ass.
It's okay. Calm down.
Hang in there.
Put this in your mouth. Almost done.
I haven't even made the first stitch yet.
Right, just what we needed.
Dad? What are you guys doing?
We're stitching up a man. Why?
Nothing, I thought it was something weird,
but it is normal.
Dad, who is this guy?
He is Adil's son.
Why don't you take him to a hospital, Dad?
You put him down like a quilt.
That was what I said,
but no one is listening.
Your father is so stubborn.
I'm calling the emergency service.
We need an ambulance.
Not the hospital.
He said, "Not the hospital," Dilara.
-Am I the only one who hears that?
-He didn't say "hospital."
He said, "Not Hasan."
He has a problem with Hasan.
Call the ambulance.
Turan, don't make up stories.
Who the hell is Hasan?
-Tell me, not what?
-Not the hospital.
"Not the hospital."
Why are you listening to him?
I'm calling the service for an ambulance.
Hello. There's an emergency.
Could you send…
Not the hospital.
You are torturing a man
with his hands tied,
and he still manages to get away.
How can this be? Huh?
He's just an ordinary person.
I'm the only reason
why he thinks he's perfect.
Or are you involved in this, too?
So find him. Wherever he went.
Nothing upstairs either. Shall we go?
Let's look inside.
Mr. Servet, we are on private property.
We had better leave.
Private property?
This place belongs to me!
Everything he has belong to me.
He was my shadow,
and he was supposed to stay that way.
We need to find the guns, Özlem,
or we will be finished.
We must find a clue
about where he might have gone.
All right, I will check inside, too.
What were you doing in the shop like this?
Young man.
You should've accepted the shop,
or you should've never come.
Where did you come from all of a sudden?
Where were you, Mukhtar?
I've been looking for you all morning.
Be quiet! Let's talk there.
-What?
-You asked for the bills, and I got them.
Take the bills and give me the key.
-I can't give you the shop, Mesut.
-Why not?
The young man in there is Adil's son.
So, it's his shop.
I can't do anything.
Mukhtar. You told me you'd trade the shop
in exchange for the bills.
It's not like you to break your promises.
I thought he had no one.
Where on earth did he come from?
He's here now.
The rest is none of your business.
It's his shop.
We can't say anything.
What about these bills?
What about these bills?
We'll figure it out.
We're not going anywhere. We're all here.
No, this is not good.
No, this is not good at all.
You made a promise.
I'll talk to you from now on.
Either convince this boy
to give me the shop,
or I'll come to you with the bills.
Goodbye!
I'M AT THE MUKHTAR'S OFFICE
IF YOU NEED ANYTHING
TAILOR SHOP
MUKHTAR'S OFFICE
Can I use the phone?
PRIVATE NUMBER
-Hello?
-What are you doing? Did you miss me?
I miss you so much.
Are you still sitting in your office
while your men are looking for me?
Go outside and get some air.
Here's the new deal.
Do you really think
you're in a position to make a deal?
I have the guns.
You're the only one left
who knows who I really am.
Give me my past, get the guns.
How about this?
You give me the guns,
and I'll spare your life.
You're still trying
to put on a bold face, huh?
Servet,
give up the fight.
Or you won't be able to find the thing
you need the most.
I was doing your dirty work.
Admit it, you can't go on without me.
Your downfall is going to be quick.
The guns in exchange for my past.
You decide.
God damn you!
He hasn't found the guns. That's good.
He will give me what I want.
But I have to get the guns before him.
How much is that?
This is 40 liras.
Where were you?
I thought something happened to you.
I went out to buy some stuff.
And you left the door open.
What is that?
Some stuff to eat.
Some stuff won't do it.
Come on, we're going.
You should have hot soup, not this.
Come on.
No, I can manage here. Thanks.
-Can I have a knife?
-Did you forget to bring the knife?
Kerim, get a knife from the kitchen.
Bring me one.
Dear God.
As if he uses a knife at every dinner!
What are you talking about?
He wants a knife from me.
Look at the hot shot.
-I'm sorry for your loss.
-Huh?
Your father.
He was a very good man.
-May he rest in peace.
-Thank you.
Pass the bread. Have some bread, Adem.
I don’t eat this type of bread.
-What's wrong with it?
-It's got gluten.
Gluten leads to all kinds of diseases
in the long run.
Is gluten your only problem right now?
Dear, don't talk like that.
He's our guest.
Dear God.
Dilara makes it at the patisserie.
It's rye bread.
We don't eat white bread anymore, either.
Doesn't he look in the mirror at all?
They kicked his ass,
but he still talks about gluten.
Dear God.
Just listen to her!
Please, don't take offense.
She's just like her late mother.
What's wrong with her mother?
Was my daughter a bigmouth?
So, I am a bigmouth, Grandma?
Please! I'm this close
to jumping out of the chair.
He'll think we are a family
who always argues with each other.
Speaking of family,
why don't you stay at your home, Adem?
I don't have a home.
-What about the one I came to with Turan?
-They took it.
-Who took it?
-Well…
Mortgage?
Mortgage!
The virus of our times! It really is!
-Yes.
-It was mortgaged.
They told you to pay your debt,
but you couldn't.
But you didn't leave the house,
so that's what they did to you.
Evil scumbags!
It's the same around here, too.
All the residents are in debt.
At least you won't feel like
an outsider here.
Dad, can you come to the kitchen
for a minute?
Help me get the pastry out of the oven.
Pastry?
Yeah! We will have pastry!
Dad! Why did you
bring a stranger to our home?
Where's the pastry?
Forget the pastry.
What's this stranger doing in our house?
He's not a stranger.
He's Adil's son.
He's a part of this neighborhood.
Why are you always doing this, Dad?
Is it your job to feed the starving
in the neighborhood?
Yes, it is my job.
I'm the Mukhtar of this neighborhood.
My father was a Mukhtar, too,
and his father before him.
Even my name is Mukhtar.
I represent a tradition.
I'm sorry, but I can't turn my back
on anyone in my neighborhood.
His clothes are covered in blood.
You brought him here,
but you don't know if he's good or bad.
I’ve never seen
bad people get beaten up.
People always beat up innocent,
poor people.
It's a good deed.
We're just going to have him
as a guest for one night.
So what if he stays here for one night?
Dad? He's going to stay here? Dad!
It is cold at night, son.
I'm fine. I don't need such a thick quilt.
It's hot anyway.
Cover yourself tight.
He turns off the gas boiler at night,
because he's stingy.
Mom, what's it got to do with that?
We will die if the gas leaks
while we sleep. That's why.
Mukhtar, I need a car.
Okay, what do you need it for?
They packed all my stuff.
I have a few clothes left.
I'll go and take them unnoticed.
Okay, we can handle it.
Yakup took us to your place.
We'll tell him, and he'll take you.
He knows the way.
No, I've caused you enough trouble.
Is there a place I can rent a car?
There is Mesut.
-But he's not someone to mess with.
-I'll be fine, don't worry.
Just tell me where he is.
His place is easy to find.
It's behind the stadium.
-I'll draw a map for you.
-Okay.
Hey! Listen.
What?
You're leaving me with a stranger here.
What if he tries to do something bad?
Mom, for God's sake,
your granddaughter has been enough.
Please, don't start.
Come on, go to sleep.
Look at what
the old woman is worried about.
How old is she?
HOME
MESUT
YENICI CAR WASH
Are you Mesut?
Who is asking?
I'm that dead guy's son.
-That tailor.
-Right!
ADIL THE TAILOR
Adil's son.
Yes.
You're that mysterious kid
who suddenly popped up.
Have a drink.
I don't have time. I need a car.
Car is easy. We'll handle it.
What are you going to do with that shop?
I don't know.
I can buy it if you're selling.
I want to know if that's the case.
Sure. Can I get the car already?
I'm in a hurry.
I can see that.
You left the house in your pajamas.
-What happened to your face?
-Herpes.
I need an ID.
-I don't have one. I mean, it's not on me.
-Driver's license?
-Not that either.
-Money?
Great. Shall I arrange a chick, too?
What are you talking about?
I know that this seems strange.
You may not trust me, and you're right.
But I promise,
I'll bring back your car in one piece.
And I'll pay you handsomely.
Huh?
I see that you value your life very much.
You immediately locked the windows.
You again? What do you want?
You told me to stay away from Servet,
so I did.
No, I came here to talk business.
Business?
What business?
I have the guns.
I am ready to give them to you.
And what do you want? Clothes?
No. I want protection against Servet.
Why?
Let's say that we had some trust issues.
So I took the weapons and vanished.
Now you can have them all.
And you won't pay a dime.
I'd have never thought that
a mad man in pajamas would offer
the deal of my life
in the middle of the night.
That's why I laughed.
You never know
when opportunity will knock.
-So, is that a deal?
-Wait, what do you mean protection?
-Do you want me to kill Servet?
-No, leave that to me.
There's information
I have to get from him.
-I want Servet alive.
-Okay, deal.
And I need a place to stay
and a few suits.
-Where can I stay tonight?
-Not so fast.
You will get everything you want,
but let me see the weapons first.
Fine. Let's meet at the dock
tomorrow night.
-Young man.
-Huh?
What is your name?
I don't know, but we will learn soon.
Good morning, dude. Did you sleep well?
Listen, see a doctor.
It doesn't hurt now, but it may later.
What's your size?
What happened to you?
Shit.
Adem, are you in there, son?
Coming!
All right.
Get out of here!
To where? I'm already outside, son.
I've brought some of my old clothes.
I am sure these will fit you. Put them on.
He can fix them if they don't fit.
Maybe he knows
how to tailor like his father.
Dear God, she is such a humorous girl.
Just like her late mother.
She just doesn't stop.
Darling, how come…
Come on before your eggs get cold.
Come on.
It's no use if the egg gets cold.
Is it? It will be waste.
Huh? Did you get your egg?
Can I give you a ride, madam?
Will you ever give up, Yakup?
Dilara! You want a ride to school?
Dilara! You want a ride to school?
Dilara! You want a ride to school?
Whoa! Is that a wheelbarrow?
I was a teenager.
A wheelbarrow was all I could get.
-Come on, I'll give you a ride.
-The patisserie is just around the corner.
Besides, where did you steal
this car from?
Dear God! I didn't steal it!
It's my friend's.
There's a problem with its engine.
-I took it to check on the car.
-Yeah, you're an engine expert.
How do you know if I know engines or not?
Yakup, I work at the bakery,
and I take care of the house.
Don't keep showing up every day.
Mind your own business.
-I have nothing to do.
-Get a job, Yakup!
You're a grown man. Earn some money.
This is an intentional choice.
I'm not a greedy man.
I'd rather not have money if it spoils me.
I couldn't explain.
Aunt Melahat, when did you come?
I'm going to buy some stuff
from the market. Can you drop me off?
This is a private car,
not a taxi, Aunt Melahat.
I'll give you ten liras.
I'll carry your bags for 20 liras.
Deal.
Go on. I am listening.
What do you want me to say?
I already told him.
I have got nothing to do with this.
How did he get the guns?
He came to the orphanage.
He asked about you.
I said, "He's not here."
He said, "I brought his car."
And the car was a great car.
The sound of it...
Keep it short.
What happened next?
He offered me to drive it. I said no.
I said I couldn't leave my post.
He said, "I will fill in for you."
We humans are weak creatures.
I got in. I wish I never had.
There was nobody in there when I returned.
I entered the orphanage to check around.
He ran away with the car.
Idiot.
You are right.
There is a price for your foolishness.
There must be.
You can take from my wages. I can give you
what I have on me, if you want.
Such a great foolishness
can't be paid with a hat and a jacket.
Kill him.
No way. It can't be that much.
Please, Mr. Servet.
I was tricked too. Please, don't shoot me.
Mr. Servet!
What's going on?
You going to kill him?
The lady was saying something.
Listen to her. Say it.
You should at least do it somewhere else.
Not in your office.
Fuck you, miss.
I have nothing to do with this.
Why don't you believe me?
I have children!
Listen.
Your foolishness cost me
everything I have.
Pray to God that we find Shadow.
If we can't...
How come you can't?
How many of us are there here?
We will search
for that asshole together and find him.
Mr. Servet. Let me go,
and I will be his Azrael.
I will search every corner in the country,
and I will bring him to you.
Fine! Get lost!
May God bless you, Mr. Servet.
May God grant you your wishes.
I will pray for you.
Miss, I said bad things to you
in the heat of the moment.
Please forgive me. Kind regards.
-Be quick.
-Okay.
Whoa!
Why are you here?
Everything has gluten in here.
I was on my way to my shop,
but I got lost.
I can't figure out Mukhtar's sketches.
He always wanted to do
my art homework himself.
And I failed every art class in school.
My father's clothes look good on you.
The jacket is mine. It is very expensive.
What about the blood?
I think my wound bled again
while I was sleeping.
It didn't happen while you were out?
I didn't go out last night.
What's up, you beautiful baker?
You came here in vain.
I couldn't find the money.
I'm not here for the money.
I'll deal with Mukhtar for this.
I'm here for some pastry buns.
What does my dad have to with anything?
-What's up, new kid?
-Fine.
-How's your herpes?
-Getting better.
Did you like the car?
It's good enough to do the job.
I'll bring the car tonight.
Don't rush. After all, you rented it.
Exactly.
I'll take these.
Goodbye.
Really?
You're here for one day
and already involved with him?
No. I'm not involved.
He doesn't look like a bad guy.
You can't find worse than him.
Don’t be so sure.
Smuggling, loan sharking,
bag carrying, you name it.
-Bag carrying?
-Yes.
He buys the houses and shops
in the neighborhood
using money from rich contractors
and evicts people by force.
And sometimes even without money.
For example, this shop.
It belonged to Mrs. Anika.
After her death, he managed
to somehow grab the property.
We managed to get it somehow,
but he made us sign bills for the debt.
Now he threatens me with those bills
to get me to leave.
So, be careful when you’re dealing
with him. Don’t get in trouble.
It doesn’t matter for me.
I’m leaving tonight.
-Where to?
-I don't know.
That's the best part.
I don't know where to go.
Do you want to join?
Right. Sounds just like me.
Leaving without knowing where I’m going.
You know what?
I actually did that.
All the roads
lead you back where you started.
So I’ll tell you where the shop is so that
you don’t get lost on your way there.
Turn right after the coffee shop,
and then left to the first alley.
Never mind the sketch.
All right.
Have a good one.
MUKHTAR'S OFFICE
Selamun aleykum.
Aleykum selam. Come on in.
What are we going to do with these bills?
All right, Mesut, just as I promised.
I'll pay them.
You'll pay?
But how?
My house.
Take the house in exchange for the bills.
Are you kidding me, Mukhtar?
What am I supposed to do with your house?
Dear God. Listen, Mukhtar.
There are people I answer to as well.
Who wants the tailor shop?
Why would anyone want the tailor’s shop?
They are going to demolish
the whole block.
It’s tiny as hell anyway.
It's good for nothing.
Just give it to me!
Damn it, Mesut.
I knew something was up.
I don’t own that place.
I can’t do anything.
Are you taking the house?
Still asking that?
I have no use for your house.
But
if Dilara gives me the shop,
we can sort things out.
Leave my daughter out of this.
We will sort this out between us.
What is it to you? Why are you
taking on other people's debts?
I don't know what kind of a crazy you are.
Shut up!
Just tell me
if you're taking the house or not!
"Shut up," eh?
"Shut up."
All right.
You are older than me,
but I don't appreciate you
talking in that tone.
Your house isn't enough for those bills,
but we will find a way.
Get the deeds ready.
We'll go to the notary and get it done.
"Shut up," eh?
Why? Are you offended?
Are you the grandson of a pasha?
Don't I know you? Are you just a visitor?
Wow! Look at the field of the team that
won the third league back in the day.
It's broken.
Just like me.
Don't talk nonsense.
You're stuck here,
and it made you go crazy.
Go out, walk around.
My dad can't manage things around here
without me.
There's nothing to manage, for God's sake.
There's nothing to manage.
There's no team anymore.
Those days are long gone.
The kids from the neighborhood
just rent the place once a week
and have a game.
Just go find a decent job.
No one hires a person like me.
Here, eat some and don't talk.
Kerim!
Come here.
You go without saying hi?
Selamun aleykum.
Aleykum selam.
-What’s your sister doing?
-She was at the bakery.
-She was talking to Adem.
-Who is Adem?
Uncle Adil's son.
What's he doing in here?
I don't know.
Also, he stayed over at our home.
He stayed with you?
And now he's talking to her at the shop?
Yakup!
Don't be a fool.
Couldn't you keep your mouth shut?
Don't you know he is crazy?
Come sit.
Here, eat some.
Where is that jerk?
What are you doing
in front of the customers?
-Is he back in the shop?
-Who?
Yakup! Are you crazy?
Are you Adem, boy?
"Boy?"
Didn't your mother teach you manners?
I'll see you later for this.
What's all this mess about?
Can anyone explain to me?
-Well, Dad...
-Not you. I didn't ask you, honey.
He knows who I'm talking to.
Is this your way of welcoming people?
-Uncle Mukhtar, I...
-Shut up!
You filthy dog!
Again?
You punk!
-Dad...
-Stay out of this.
You were just a kid
when I pulled you out of these streets.
I gave you a place to stay,
sent you to school.
I looked after you. God knows,
I cared for you like my own son.
But you never got better.
You never got better!
You always went back to the streets!
You ran back to that shithole
at every chance!
Vileness, rascality, stealing,
you have all those!
I didn't steal. I'm not a thief.
Shut up!
-Where did you find that car, then?
-I swear...
Shame on you.
You rascal.
I don't want to see you again.
Don't listen to him. He's upset
because he lost his house to Mesut.
Did he lose his house to Mesut?
Yes.
He had a deal with Mesut.
He was giving him Adil's shop
in exchange for the neighborhood's debt.
He came up with that solution
when you didn't want the shop.
But I came.
He gave his house
in exchange for the debt.
You came.
It would be foolish to refuse
such a good deal.
Listen, you can't leave here alive
if you are up to something funny.
So, where are the weapons?
They are on their way here.
This trust issue between you and Servet,
what is this about?
It's a long story.
There is nobody here yet.
We seem to have time.
He lied to me.
Is that it? Everybody lies to everybody.
-That's how the world works.
-No.
We cared about trust
more than anything else.
He didn't tell me
what happened to my family.
And he tried to kill me
when I figured it out.
He would have killed me
if I hadn't stolen the guns.
So you said,
"The enemy of my enemy is my friend."
Let me tell you this, young man.
Family is a hump on a man's back.
It is a heavy burden from the past.
So you have freed yourself
from that burden.
I am willing to carry that burden
no matter how heavy it is.
I didn't have a family when I was a kid.
Servet raised me.
He made me the person he wanted me to be.
He used me in his dirty work.
If it weren't for him
I'd have been a different person.
What kind of a person?
I don't know. A good person.
Dream on, young man.
There is no such a thing as good.
Did Servet suspect anything?
Suspect? He was going to kill me.
We should talk about my payment again.
I almost died.
Wow! You're a man of your word!
It's your turn.
You're right. It's my turn.
Boys!
Shit! Really?
Really.
And I thought you'd keep your promise.
Do I look like a man
who keeps his promises?
You threatened me in my office.
I must kill you just for that.
Servet will not let the guns go.
That's all I want. Leave him to me.
I don't care about your fight with Servet,
young man.
Why would the enemy of my enemy
be my friend?
I don't care if you kill each other.
But it will be fun to watch, I admit that.
Would you like to make some money?
What have I gotten into?
Sir, I am a simple security guard.
Let me go.
Oh! Then I'll help you.
I can drive the truck.
Dude, I am sorry.
You know, money is a good thing.
As you can see,
everybody works for themselves.
There is no such thing as good.
Don't forget this.
Dude, all the parts in the engine…
Don't do this to me.
It took days to find all the spare parts.
-That's why it took so long.
-Okay.
-Thanks. How much do I owe you?
-Are you crazy? You don't owe me.
-We are brothers.
-Thank you.
Make sure to check the oil and water.
-What's that?
-The remains of your car.
I couldn't risk getting caught,
so I removed the plates.
Why would you get caught? Where's the car?
-Forget the car.
-What do you mean, "forget?"
Do you still want the tailor shop?
Yeah.
Good. Here is the new deal.
Stay away from Mukhtar's house.
Wow.
You are the new hero of this hood, huh?
Are you undertaking their debt?
These people are good folks.
They are nice and innocent.
Mukhtar opened his home to me.
He tucked me in.
And I slept without nightmares
after a very long time.
Yes, this place is a dump,
and I am not anyone's hero.
I just lost my ticket out of here.
So I have to stay here for a while.
For how long?
It's up to you.
The faster you give me the money,
the faster I go.
What money?
Since you want the tailor shop so much,
it must be important to you.
So, prepare 100,000 dollars,
and I'll get rid of this place.
It's only 50 square meters!
I am sure it's much more than
50 square meters for you.
Prepare the money.
We'll bargain later.
Show-off!
Subtitle translation by: Faruk Berk
Bagel!
Fresh bagel!
ADIL THE TAILOR
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Bagel!
Fresh bagel!
Thief!
Thief!
Is it just the two of us who came here
when we need unity more than ever?
This neighborhood's ruined. It's over.
There are no decent
neighborhood relationships.
Mukhtar, maybe we shouldn't get involved.
There is nothing
but worn-out clothes, anyway.
Turan, stop!
Not you!
We are the pillars of this neighborhood.
If we give up,
this neighborhood will fall apart.
Today is the day we unite.
Come on,
let's kick this thief's ass, Turan.
Come on.
Turan!
Dude!
You should be ashamed
after all those things I said.
I must do it myself.
Mukhtar won't run away.
He can't.
Look at this bastard. He's lying
on the ground shamelessly. Get up!
Get up!
Is that blood on his face?
Huh? Adem?
What happened to you?
Who did this to you?
Wait, boy.
Hello? Emergency services?
I'm the Mukhtar of Güzelce.
-We need an ambulance to...
-Not the hospital.
Not the hospital?
Mukhtar, for God's sake, what do I know
about stitching up people?
Stitch him up!
You're still telling me to stitch him up.
Come on, let's take him to a hospital.
He said, "Not the hospital."
The poor guy doesn't have insurance.
Who did this to him? I feel sorry for him.
Well, not everyone is like us.
If he talked to someone else aggressively
like he did to us,
they must have kicked his ass.
It's okay. Calm down.
Hang in there.
Put this in your mouth. Almost done.
I haven't even made the first stitch yet.
Right, just what we needed.
Dad? What are you guys doing?
We're stitching up a man. Why?
Nothing, I thought it was something weird,
but it is normal.
Dad, who is this guy?
He is Adil's son.
Why don't you take him to a hospital, Dad?
You put him down like a quilt.
That was what I said,
but no one is listening.
Your father is so stubborn.
I'm calling the emergency service.
We need an ambulance.
Not the hospital.
He said, "Not the hospital," Dilara.
-Am I the only one who hears that?
-He didn't say "hospital."
He said, "Not Hasan."
He has a problem with Hasan.
Call the ambulance.
Turan, don't make up stories.
Who the hell is Hasan?
-Tell me, not what?
-Not the hospital.
"Not the hospital."
Why are you listening to him?
I'm calling the service for an ambulance.
Hello. There's an emergency.
Could you send…
Not the hospital.
You are torturing a man
with his hands tied,
and he still manages to get away.
How can this be? Huh?
He's just an ordinary person.
I'm the only reason
why he thinks he's perfect.
Or are you involved in this, too?
So find him. Wherever he went.
Nothing upstairs either. Shall we go?
Let's look inside.
Mr. Servet, we are on private property.
We had better leave.
Private property?
This place belongs to me!
Everything he has belong to me.
He was my shadow,
and he was supposed to stay that way.
We need to find the guns, Özlem,
or we will be finished.
We must find a clue
about where he might have gone.
All right, I will check inside, too.
What were you doing in the shop like this?
Young man.
You should've accepted the shop,
or you should've never come.
Where did you come from all of a sudden?
Where were you, Mukhtar?
I've been looking for you all morning.
Be quiet! Let's talk there.
-What?
-You asked for the bills, and I got them.
Take the bills and give me the key.
-I can't give you the shop, Mesut.
-Why not?
The young man in there is Adil's son.
So, it's his shop.
I can't do anything.
Mukhtar. You told me you'd trade the shop
in exchange for the bills.
It's not like you to break your promises.
I thought he had no one.
Where on earth did he come from?
He's here now.
The rest is none of your business.
It's his shop.
We can't say anything.
What about these bills?
What about these bills?
We'll figure it out.
We're not going anywhere. We're all here.
No, this is not good.
No, this is not good at all.
You made a promise.
I'll talk to you from now on.
Either convince this boy
to give me the shop,
or I'll come to you with the bills.
Goodbye!
I'M AT THE MUKHTAR'S OFFICE
IF YOU NEED ANYTHING
TAILOR SHOP
MUKHTAR'S OFFICE
Can I use the phone?
PRIVATE NUMBER
-Hello?
-What are you doing? Did you miss me?
I miss you so much.
Are you still sitting in your office
while your men are looking for me?
Go outside and get some air.
Here's the new deal.
Do you really think
you're in a position to make a deal?
I have the guns.
You're the only one left
who knows who I really am.
Give me my past, get the guns.
How about this?
You give me the guns,
and I'll spare your life.
You're still trying
to put on a bold face, huh?
Servet,
give up the fight.
Or you won't be able to find the thing
you need the most.
I was doing your dirty work.
Admit it, you can't go on without me.
Your downfall is going to be quick.
The guns in exchange for my past.
You decide.
God damn you!
He hasn't found the guns. That's good.
He will give me what I want.
But I have to get the guns before him.
How much is that?
This is 40 liras.
Where were you?
I thought something happened to you.
I went out to buy some stuff.
And you left the door open.
What is that?
Some stuff to eat.
Some stuff won't do it.
Come on, we're going.
You should have hot soup, not this.
Come on.
No, I can manage here. Thanks.
-Can I have a knife?
-Did you forget to bring the knife?
Kerim, get a knife from the kitchen.
Bring me one.
Dear God.
As if he uses a knife at every dinner!
What are you talking about?
He wants a knife from me.
Look at the hot shot.
-I'm sorry for your loss.
-Huh?
Your father.
He was a very good man.
-May he rest in peace.
-Thank you.
Pass the bread. Have some bread, Adem.
I don’t eat this type of bread.
-What's wrong with it?
-It's got gluten.
Gluten leads to all kinds of diseases
in the long run.
Is gluten your only problem right now?
Dear, don't talk like that.
He's our guest.
Dear God.
Dilara makes it at the patisserie.
It's rye bread.
We don't eat white bread anymore, either.
Doesn't he look in the mirror at all?
They kicked his ass,
but he still talks about gluten.
Dear God.
Just listen to her!
Please, don't take offense.
She's just like her late mother.
What's wrong with her mother?
Was my daughter a bigmouth?
So, I am a bigmouth, Grandma?
Please! I'm this close
to jumping out of the chair.
He'll think we are a family
who always argues with each other.
Speaking of family,
why don't you stay at your home, Adem?
I don't have a home.
-What about the one I came to with Turan?
-They took it.
-Who took it?
-Well…
Mortgage?
Mortgage!
The virus of our times! It really is!
-Yes.
-It was mortgaged.
They told you to pay your debt,
but you couldn't.
But you didn't leave the house,
so that's what they did to you.
Evil scumbags!
It's the same around here, too.
All the residents are in debt.
At least you won't feel like
an outsider here.
Dad, can you come to the kitchen
for a minute?
Help me get the pastry out of the oven.
Pastry?
Yeah! We will have pastry!
Dad! Why did you
bring a stranger to our home?
Where's the pastry?
Forget the pastry.
What's this stranger doing in our house?
He's not a stranger.
He's Adil's son.
He's a part of this neighborhood.
Why are you always doing this, Dad?
Is it your job to feed the starving
in the neighborhood?
Yes, it is my job.
I'm the Mukhtar of this neighborhood.
My father was a Mukhtar, too,
and his father before him.
Even my name is Mukhtar.
I represent a tradition.
I'm sorry, but I can't turn my back
on anyone in my neighborhood.
His clothes are covered in blood.
You brought him here,
but you don't know if he's good or bad.
I’ve never seen
bad people get beaten up.
People always beat up innocent,
poor people.
It's a good deed.
We're just going to have him
as a guest for one night.
So what if he stays here for one night?
Dad? He's going to stay here? Dad!
It is cold at night, son.
I'm fine. I don't need such a thick quilt.
It's hot anyway.
Cover yourself tight.
He turns off the gas boiler at night,
because he's stingy.
Mom, what's it got to do with that?
We will die if the gas leaks
while we sleep. That's why.
Mukhtar, I need a car.
Okay, what do you need it for?
They packed all my stuff.
I have a few clothes left.
I'll go and take them unnoticed.
Okay, we can handle it.
Yakup took us to your place.
We'll tell him, and he'll take you.
He knows the way.
No, I've caused you enough trouble.
Is there a place I can rent a car?
There is Mesut.
-But he's not someone to mess with.
-I'll be fine, don't worry.
Just tell me where he is.
His place is easy to find.
It's behind the stadium.
-I'll draw a map for you.
-Okay.
Hey! Listen.
What?
You're leaving me with a stranger here.
What if he tries to do something bad?
Mom, for God's sake,
your granddaughter has been enough.
Please, don't start.
Come on, go to sleep.
Look at what
the old woman is worried about.
How old is she?
HOME
MESUT
YENICI CAR WASH
Are you Mesut?
Who is asking?
I'm that dead guy's son.
-That tailor.
-Right!
ADIL THE TAILOR
Adil's son.
Yes.
You're that mysterious kid
who suddenly popped up.
Have a drink.
I don't have time. I need a car.
Car is easy. We'll handle it.
What are you going to do with that shop?
I don't know.
I can buy it if you're selling.
I want to know if that's the case.
Sure. Can I get the car already?
I'm in a hurry.
I can see that.
You left the house in your pajamas.
-What happened to your face?
-Herpes.
I need an ID.
-I don't have one. I mean, it's not on me.
-Driver's license?
-Not that either.
-Money?
Great. Shall I arrange a chick, too?
What are you talking about?
I know that this seems strange.
You may not trust me, and you're right.
But I promise,
I'll bring back your car in one piece.
And I'll pay you handsomely.
Huh?
I see that you value your life very much.
You immediately locked the windows.
You again? What do you want?
You told me to stay away from Servet,
so I did.
No, I came here to talk business.
Business?
What business?
I have the guns.
I am ready to give them to you.
And what do you want? Clothes?
No. I want protection against Servet.
Why?
Let's say that we had some trust issues.
So I took the weapons and vanished.
Now you can have them all.
And you won't pay a dime.
I'd have never thought that
a mad man in pajamas would offer
the deal of my life
in the middle of the night.
That's why I laughed.
You never know
when opportunity will knock.
-So, is that a deal?
-Wait, what do you mean protection?
-Do you want me to kill Servet?
-No, leave that to me.
There's information
I have to get from him.
-I want Servet alive.
-Okay, deal.
And I need a place to stay
and a few suits.
-Where can I stay tonight?
-Not so fast.
You will get everything you want,
but let me see the weapons first.
Fine. Let's meet at the dock
tomorrow night.
-Young man.
-Huh?
What is your name?
I don't know, but we will learn soon.
Good morning, dude. Did you sleep well?
Listen, see a doctor.
It doesn't hurt now, but it may later.
What's your size?
What happened to you?
Shit.
Adem, are you in there, son?
Coming!
All right.
Get out of here!
To where? I'm already outside, son.
I've brought some of my old clothes.
I am sure these will fit you. Put them on.
He can fix them if they don't fit.
Maybe he knows
how to tailor like his father.
Dear God, she is such a humorous girl.
Just like her late mother.
She just doesn't stop.
Darling, how come…
Come on before your eggs get cold.
Come on.
It's no use if the egg gets cold.
Is it? It will be waste.
Huh? Did you get your egg?
Can I give you a ride, madam?
Will you ever give up, Yakup?
Dilara! You want a ride to school?
Dilara! You want a ride to school?
Dilara! You want a ride to school?
Whoa! Is that a wheelbarrow?
I was a teenager.
A wheelbarrow was all I could get.
-Come on, I'll give you a ride.
-The patisserie is just around the corner.
Besides, where did you steal
this car from?
Dear God! I didn't steal it!
It's my friend's.
There's a problem with its engine.
-I took it to check on the car.
-Yeah, you're an engine expert.
How do you know if I know engines or not?
Yakup, I work at the bakery,
and I take care of the house.
Don't keep showing up every day.
Mind your own business.
-I have nothing to do.
-Get a job, Yakup!
You're a grown man. Earn some money.
This is an intentional choice.
I'm not a greedy man.
I'd rather not have money if it spoils me.
I couldn't explain.
Aunt Melahat, when did you come?
I'm going to buy some stuff
from the market. Can you drop me off?
This is a private car,
not a taxi, Aunt Melahat.
I'll give you ten liras.
I'll carry your bags for 20 liras.
Deal.
Go on. I am listening.
What do you want me to say?
I already told him.
I have got nothing to do with this.
How did he get the guns?
He came to the orphanage.
He asked about you.
I said, "He's not here."
He said, "I brought his car."
And the car was a great car.
The sound of it...
Keep it short.
What happened next?
He offered me to drive it. I said no.
I said I couldn't leave my post.
He said, "I will fill in for you."
We humans are weak creatures.
I got in. I wish I never had.
There was nobody in there when I returned.
I entered the orphanage to check around.
He ran away with the car.
Idiot.
You are right.
There is a price for your foolishness.
There must be.
You can take from my wages. I can give you
what I have on me, if you want.
Such a great foolishness
can't be paid with a hat and a jacket.
Kill him.
No way. It can't be that much.
Please, Mr. Servet.
I was tricked too. Please, don't shoot me.
Mr. Servet!
What's going on?
You going to kill him?
The lady was saying something.
Listen to her. Say it.
You should at least do it somewhere else.
Not in your office.
Fuck you, miss.
I have nothing to do with this.
Why don't you believe me?
I have children!
Listen.
Your foolishness cost me
everything I have.
Pray to God that we find Shadow.
If we can't...
How come you can't?
How many of us are there here?
We will search
for that asshole together and find him.
Mr. Servet. Let me go,
and I will be his Azrael.
I will search every corner in the country,
and I will bring him to you.
Fine! Get lost!
May God bless you, Mr. Servet.
May God grant you your wishes.
I will pray for you.
Miss, I said bad things to you
in the heat of the moment.
Please forgive me. Kind regards.
-Be quick.
-Okay.
Whoa!
Why are you here?
Everything has gluten in here.
I was on my way to my shop,
but I got lost.
I can't figure out Mukhtar's sketches.
He always wanted to do
my art homework himself.
And I failed every art class in school.
My father's clothes look good on you.
The jacket is mine. It is very expensive.
What about the blood?
I think my wound bled again
while I was sleeping.
It didn't happen while you were out?
I didn't go out last night.
What's up, you beautiful baker?
You came here in vain.
I couldn't find the money.
I'm not here for the money.
I'll deal with Mukhtar for this.
I'm here for some pastry buns.
What does my dad have to with anything?
-What's up, new kid?
-Fine.
-How's your herpes?
-Getting better.
Did you like the car?
It's good enough to do the job.
I'll bring the car tonight.
Don't rush. After all, you rented it.
Exactly.
I'll take these.
Goodbye.
Really?
You're here for one day
and already involved with him?
No. I'm not involved.
He doesn't look like a bad guy.
You can't find worse than him.
Don’t be so sure.
Smuggling, loan sharking,
bag carrying, you name it.
-Bag carrying?
-Yes.
He buys the houses and shops
in the neighborhood
using money from rich contractors
and evicts people by force.
And sometimes even without money.
For example, this shop.
It belonged to Mrs. Anika.
After her death, he managed
to somehow grab the property.
We managed to get it somehow,
but he made us sign bills for the debt.
Now he threatens me with those bills
to get me to leave.
So, be careful when you’re dealing
with him. Don’t get in trouble.
It doesn’t matter for me.
I’m leaving tonight.
-Where to?
-I don't know.
That's the best part.
I don't know where to go.
Do you want to join?
Right. Sounds just like me.
Leaving without knowing where I’m going.
You know what?
I actually did that.
All the roads
lead you back where you started.
So I’ll tell you where the shop is so that
you don’t get lost on your way there.
Turn right after the coffee shop,
and then left to the first alley.
Never mind the sketch.
All right.
Have a good one.
MUKHTAR'S OFFICE
Selamun aleykum.
Aleykum selam. Come on in.
What are we going to do with these bills?
All right, Mesut, just as I promised.
I'll pay them.
You'll pay?
But how?
My house.
Take the house in exchange for the bills.
Are you kidding me, Mukhtar?
What am I supposed to do with your house?
Dear God. Listen, Mukhtar.
There are people I answer to as well.
Who wants the tailor shop?
Why would anyone want the tailor’s shop?
They are going to demolish
the whole block.
It’s tiny as hell anyway.
It's good for nothing.
Just give it to me!
Damn it, Mesut.
I knew something was up.
I don’t own that place.
I can’t do anything.
Are you taking the house?
Still asking that?
I have no use for your house.
But
if Dilara gives me the shop,
we can sort things out.
Leave my daughter out of this.
We will sort this out between us.
What is it to you? Why are you
taking on other people's debts?
I don't know what kind of a crazy you are.
Shut up!
Just tell me
if you're taking the house or not!
"Shut up," eh?
"Shut up."
All right.
You are older than me,
but I don't appreciate you
talking in that tone.
Your house isn't enough for those bills,
but we will find a way.
Get the deeds ready.
We'll go to the notary and get it done.
"Shut up," eh?
Why? Are you offended?
Are you the grandson of a pasha?
Don't I know you? Are you just a visitor?
Wow! Look at the field of the team that
won the third league back in the day.
It's broken.
Just like me.
Don't talk nonsense.
You're stuck here,
and it made you go crazy.
Go out, walk around.
My dad can't manage things around here
without me.
There's nothing to manage, for God's sake.
There's nothing to manage.
There's no team anymore.
Those days are long gone.
The kids from the neighborhood
just rent the place once a week
and have a game.
Just go find a decent job.
No one hires a person like me.
Here, eat some and don't talk.
Kerim!
Come here.
You go without saying hi?
Selamun aleykum.
Aleykum selam.
-What’s your sister doing?
-She was at the bakery.
-She was talking to Adem.
-Who is Adem?
Uncle Adil's son.
What's he doing in here?
I don't know.
Also, he stayed over at our home.
He stayed with you?
And now he's talking to her at the shop?
Yakup!
Don't be a fool.
Couldn't you keep your mouth shut?
Don't you know he is crazy?
Come sit.
Here, eat some.
Where is that jerk?
What are you doing
in front of the customers?
-Is he back in the shop?
-Who?
Yakup! Are you crazy?
Are you Adem, boy?
"Boy?"
Didn't your mother teach you manners?
I'll see you later for this.
What's all this mess about?
Can anyone explain to me?
-Well, Dad...
-Not you. I didn't ask you, honey.
He knows who I'm talking to.
Is this your way of welcoming people?
-Uncle Mukhtar, I...
-Shut up!
You filthy dog!
Again?
You punk!
-Dad...
-Stay out of this.
You were just a kid
when I pulled you out of these streets.
I gave you a place to stay,
sent you to school.
I looked after you. God knows,
I cared for you like my own son.
But you never got better.
You never got better!
You always went back to the streets!
You ran back to that shithole
at every chance!
Vileness, rascality, stealing,
you have all those!
I didn't steal. I'm not a thief.
Shut up!
-Where did you find that car, then?
-I swear...
Shame on you.
You rascal.
I don't want to see you again.
Don't listen to him. He's upset
because he lost his house to Mesut.
Did he lose his house to Mesut?
Yes.
He had a deal with Mesut.
He was giving him Adil's shop
in exchange for the neighborhood's debt.
He came up with that solution
when you didn't want the shop.
But I came.
He gave his house
in exchange for the debt.
You came.
It would be foolish to refuse
such a good deal.
Listen, you can't leave here alive
if you are up to something funny.
So, where are the weapons?
They are on their way here.
This trust issue between you and Servet,
what is this about?
It's a long story.
There is nobody here yet.
We seem to have time.
He lied to me.
Is that it? Everybody lies to everybody.
-That's how the world works.
-No.
We cared about trust
more than anything else.
He didn't tell me
what happened to my family.
And he tried to kill me
when I figured it out.
He would have killed me
if I hadn't stolen the guns.
So you said,
"The enemy of my enemy is my friend."
Let me tell you this, young man.
Family is a hump on a man's back.
It is a heavy burden from the past.
So you have freed yourself
from that burden.
I am willing to carry that burden
no matter how heavy it is.
I didn't have a family when I was a kid.
Servet raised me.
He made me the person he wanted me to be.
He used me in his dirty work.
If it weren't for him
I'd have been a different person.
What kind of a person?
I don't know. A good person.
Dream on, young man.
There is no such a thing as good.
Did Servet suspect anything?
Suspect? He was going to kill me.
We should talk about my payment again.
I almost died.
Wow! You're a man of your word!
It's your turn.
You're right. It's my turn.
Boys!
Shit! Really?
Really.
And I thought you'd keep your promise.
Do I look like a man
who keeps his promises?
You threatened me in my office.
I must kill you just for that.
Servet will not let the guns go.
That's all I want. Leave him to me.
I don't care about your fight with Servet,
young man.
Why would the enemy of my enemy
be my friend?
I don't care if you kill each other.
But it will be fun to watch, I admit that.
Would you like to make some money?
What have I gotten into?
Sir, I am a simple security guard.
Let me go.
Oh! Then I'll help you.
I can drive the truck.
Dude, I am sorry.
You know, money is a good thing.
As you can see,
everybody works for themselves.
There is no such thing as good.
Don't forget this.
Dude, all the parts in the engine…
Don't do this to me.
It took days to find all the spare parts.
-That's why it took so long.
-Okay.
-Thanks. How much do I owe you?
-Are you crazy? You don't owe me.
-We are brothers.
-Thank you.
Make sure to check the oil and water.
-What's that?
-The remains of your car.
I couldn't risk getting caught,
so I removed the plates.
Why would you get caught? Where's the car?
-Forget the car.
-What do you mean, "forget?"
Do you still want the tailor shop?
Yeah.
Good. Here is the new deal.
Stay away from Mukhtar's house.
Wow.
You are the new hero of this hood, huh?
Are you undertaking their debt?
These people are good folks.
They are nice and innocent.
Mukhtar opened his home to me.
He tucked me in.
And I slept without nightmares
after a very long time.
Yes, this place is a dump,
and I am not anyone's hero.
I just lost my ticket out of here.
So I have to stay here for a while.
For how long?
It's up to you.
The faster you give me the money,
the faster I go.
What money?
Since you want the tailor shop so much,
it must be important to you.
So, prepare 100,000 dollars,
and I'll get rid of this place.
It's only 50 square meters!
I am sure it's much more than
50 square meters for you.
Prepare the money.
We'll bargain later.
Show-off!
Subtitle translation by: Faruk Berk