Filinta (2014–2016): Season 1, Episode 10 - Episode #1.10 - full transcript

The manager of the Topkapi Palace library is tortured to death. Kadi Giyaseddin Hatemi charges Filinta Mustafa to solve this murder. Kadi Giyaseddin becomes suspicious of Boris Zaharyas.

Episode 10 starts at 00:10:15

FILINTA
AN OTTOMAN DETECTIVE STORY

WHAT YOU ARE ABOUT TO WATCH
ARE DETECTIVE STORIES

THAY HAVE NO RELATIONSHIP
TO ACTUAL PERSONS OR EVENTS.

THIS SHOW IS IN MEMORY OF THOSE
GLORIOUS MARTYRS OF

THE OTTOMAN EMPIRE, WHICH HAD
RULED JUSTLY OVER THE WORLD,

AND OF THE DESCENDANTS
OF THIS GREAT NATION

WHO LOST THEIR LIVES
IN THE PURSUIT OF JUSTICE.

FILINTA
AN OTTOMAN DETECTIVE STORY

What's the matter, Mustafa?

Are you so keen on dying?



What the hell are you doing here?

What did we use to say, Mustafa?
Remember.

We all live whatever's written
in our fate.

Get up, Mustafa.

Get up, Mustafa. Get up.

Come on, Mustafa. Get up.

This trouble...

This sorrow...

What is it, Mustafa?

Cadi Efendi condemned me to death.

I loved a girl after you...

...but I broke her heart.

Let's have a walk.

Did I die?



The world is a huge ship, Mustafa.

Some people get off and some people
get on board at each port.

But your time is not up yet, brother.
It's not.

I miss you a lot.

It's difficult, Ali. I'm tired.

There's a rope tied around my neck

and bastards keep setting us up.

You're not here.

What am I going to do now?

What are you going to do?
Even if they kill you

you won't give up righteousness.

Don't forget. For people like you and me

death is not an end.
It's a beginning, brother.

It's a beginning.

Mustafa.

I'm going, brother.

Don't go.

-I'm going, Mustafa.
-Ali, don't go.

-Ali!
-I'm going, Mustafa.

-Ali, don't go.
-Find me, Mustafa.

Find me, brother.

Ali, don't go!

Ali!

Ali, don't go!

Don't go!

Don't go!

Don't go!

Ali.

Ali.

Gregory!

Gregory!

Gregory!

Gregory!

Gregory!

Giyaseddin Efendi, wait.

Ayse Hatun, I woke you up.

Give your blessing.

No bother. You scared us.

Why are you scared?

Humans are guests in this world.

Sooner or later

whether we want it or not

death will come knocking at the door.

We will arrive to our native country,
the afterlife, Ayse Hatun.

Don't be afraid.

But losing you...

Some things really hurt us.

They're really hard to bear.
We become sad.

We keep lamenting about
why this evil happened to us.

We don't know that everything
that happens is propitious.

-You're right.
-See

my God destined me to keep breathing.

-God bless you.
-You too.

What's the rush, Izzet Efendi?

So you recognized me.
Will you tell me your name?

You know what I want.

How could I know what you want?

Look...

-...I'll make you very rich.
-My richness is right here, Cardinal.

Heathen.

Who do you think you're making fun of?

Cardinal Fernando,
it wasn't hard to recognize you.

Your cross is upside down.
Isn't it the Cross of St. Peter?

Your ring is facing the other way too.

Congratulations, Izzet Efendi.

Even most Catholics aren't aware of this.

You're a bigoted cult that opposes science
and you hate Muslims.

Cardinal, you're so far from the Vatican.
What's the matter?

I'm here to see your Padishah.

Also, I have a small request.

I want a little piece of land
that's worthless for you.

Jerusalem.

Let alone Jerusalem,
you can't even get a handful of land.

Your ancestors already tried
with crusades nine times

but they failed. Why do you think

hundreds of thousands of people died
defending Jerusalem?

Izzet Efendi.

Even if our world views don't match,
it was a pleasure to talk with you.

Now, we have a lot to do in a short time.

Give me what I want...

...and I'll spare your life.

We're not scared of death, Cardinal.

There's death, and then there's death.

You chose the painful one.

I bear witness that there is none worthy
of worship except God

and I bear witness that Muhammad
is his servant and messenger.

Izzet Efendi.

Tell me.

Tell me so you can be free.

Come on. Tell me.

This heathen doesn't talk.

Okay. Don't wear yourself out.

I found you in front of my house
last night, sir.

I carried you inside

and then I let Doctor Hatice know.

God bless her, she took care of you
all night.

-How is Cadi Efendi?
-Cadi Efendi is okay.

Don't worry. You're very tired.
Your body couldn't resist.

No.

-You have to get some rest.
-I'm fine. Don't treat me like a kid.

You repeated "Ali" in your sleep
all night.

I saw Ali in my dream.

He came and talked to me.

It looked real.

-May God mean something good, sir.
-Amen.

Sir, Sister Hatice prepared
a wonderful breakfast.

I think you should get out of bed already.

Daddy?

-You sent for me.
-Yes.

Did you decide?
When are you going to Italy?

Daddy, I thought about it

and Cadi Giyaseddin trusts me
a great deal with foundation work.

Besides, would it be right for me
to leave him alone in his situation?

Right. Cadi Giyaseddin.

I was still thinking that a change of air
would be good for you.

Anyway.

I also want to be here
to watch over the hospital we'll build.

Okay. As you like, my beautiful girl.

Would you like me
to top up your coffee, daddy?

Please.

You look better, sir.

I'm okay.

As Hatice said, it must've been fatigue.

I'll take care of it, sister.

More pastry?

Thank you. It was such a feast
this early in the morning.

God bless your hands.

I'll take that.

Thank you.

What?

One would think there's no cooking
in your house.

Don't worry about me. There's
actually no cooking in your house.

That's what grieves me, sir.

The way things are going, it looks like
there won't be cooking at all.

How exactly did it happen, sir?
Can you tell me?

I mean if you keep it inside you,
it will consume you.

Lara.

What is it, beautiful?
You're looking down in the mouth.

It's hard to be passionately in love.

As the name implies, passionately.

What happened to you?
Is it still the same matter?

Yes. He kept a secret from me.

Youthfulness!

It's painful to be obliged to stop
yourself when you want to love.

Don't stop yourself then. You have to
live while your heart still beats.

Nanny.

I miss him a lot.

Then let's go and see that young man.

You obviously loved this girl, sir.

That's right.

In that case, any method is fair
to win her heart.

I'd kill myself if she commanded.

No, let's not exaggerate.

Sir, I think you should live.

In fact, live together.

Sister Hatice, I'll ask you something
if you allow me.

Of course, go ahead.

What needs to be done
to win a woman's heart?

I don't know. A little present.

Like a flower.

Flowers.

That's right, sir. Flowers.

How come we couldn't think of that?

Our souls are dull.

Come on, duty calls.

You'll make me change my ways
even at this age.

It's not about the age, sir.
Flowers are a good idea, admit it.

Have a good day, Hatice.

-What's going on here?
-Izzet Efendi was killed last night.

He was killed?

The Cross of St. Peter.

Get him.

Good day.

-Sorry to hear what happened.
-How are you, Abdullah Efendi?

-I'm good, thanks to God. You?
-Thank God I'm fine.

Come and take a seat.

I...

I made something for you.

What is that?

Tamarind sherbet.

But I also added

cinnamon, vanilla, liquorice, ginger

raisin, dried apricots, and eucalyptus.

It's my special mix.

Magnificent.

-Would you like some?
-Sure, I would.

Some people underestimate
the power of plants.

Yet they are humble miracles
of the creator.

You need blood.

This sherbet is hematinic.

It will bring you back to health.

Anything you give me is a remedy,
Abdullah Efendi.

-Enjoy it.
-In the name of God.

My God.

Praise be!

Abdullah Efendi,
can you pour me another glass?

That's just what I was going to say.
Another glass will be good for you.

Who would do such barbarity, and why, sir?

DRAPERY SHOP *

Sir, the victim is the old librarian
of Topkapi Palace, called Izzet.

Unfortunately, he was tortured
before he was killed.

I don't understand what they wanted
from this guy, or why.

Izzet Efendi's only treasure
was his books.

They wanted to get information from him.

That's why they tortured him.

What gives, Riza?

Why are you down in the mouth?

Who are we going to kill today?

Ali Bahadir, let's have a talk, brother.

Okay.

Brother, you're giving us away too much.

I heard you talk about what we do
in inappropriate places.

I got the word.

Ali Bahadir, I'm talking to you.

Brother, as long as Esat Pasha
has our back

no one can do us harm.

Brother, we're making enemies.
We have to be careful.

You can be careful.

I'll figure out how to fill our pockets.

Ali Bahadir, now you're talking.

Don't worry, brother.

All the streets of Istanbul
will soon be ours.

What's today's job?

The barrel house.

We'll kill someone.

Okay. Leave that to me.

Cadi Efendi, get better soon.

Mr. Zaharyas? This is such an honor.

The honor is mine. Madam.

Excuse me.

We'll go and get some air.

Excuse me.

-Welcome.
-Thank you.

Have a seat.

I was very sad and surprised to hear
that you were wounded.

Are the bandits raiding police stations
in the center of Istanbul now?

The only place evil can't get is
inside one's own heart, Mr. Zaharyas.

You can find evil everywhere.

Luckily, we have heroes like you
so we can sleep in peace at night.

God bless you.

Some people are destined to watch
and some to sleep.

You're right.

Our Padishah didn't include you
on the bank's executive board for nothing.

We need wise people like you everywhere.

Kismet.

Sir.

Flowers.

What is Cadi Efendi going to do
with flowers?

What does it have to do with Cadi Efendi?

Sister Hatice told you to buy flowers
to win her heart.

-Right.
-Go on.

-Have a good day.
-Thank you. Welcome.

-Sister, 20 bouquets of roses.
-No way.

It's not easy to ask forgiveness, Hasan.

Why didn't you buy the whole stand, sir?

Hopefully there will be no need for that.
I'll give her the roses first.

What I don't understand is,
why am I the one holding these?

I feel a little weird. You know,
my hands are used to guns.

What are my hands used to, sir?

-Shut up! It was your idea.
-My God!

Sir, I'll wait here. You know...

You look beautiful like this.

My God!

DOLMABAHCE PALACE *

You're right, my Sultan.

Come in.

Cardinal John Vincent Fernando is here,
my Sultan.

Let him in.

Your Highness Padishah.

Yes, Cardinal?

I'm grateful that you've accepted me,
my Sultan.

Do you bring news from the Vatican?

Unfortunately, the news from the Vatican
is not so pleasant, my Sultan.

God protect him, his Highness Pope
is very sick.

-May God grant him a quick recovery.
-Amen.

But the doctors are saying
there's not much hope.

-I understand.
-Surely

when his Highness Pope
is elevated to God's presence

there will be an election for a new pope.

We heard that you're the strongest
candidate, Cardinal Efendi.

This would be our strong Lord's
and other cardinals' courtesy, my Sultan.

So what do you want from me,
Cardinal Efendi?

From you?

Your Highness Padishah is quite direct.

My Sultan, what I wish from you

is a letter stating
that you personally know me

in order to build bridges
between the Vatican and the Ottomans.

So that you can restore the trust
between the Vatican and the Ottomans?

Trust is the most accurate word,
my Sultan.

One of my ancestors, Cem Sultan,
was mistaken by trusting you.

The Vatican held him hostage for 13 years

and then poisoned him.

Some mistakes may have been made
in the times of ignorance, my Sultan.

Right.

If I give you that letter now,
and if you go back to the Vatican with it

that would mean that
you got my letter of consent.

Look, Cardinal Efendi.

Ottoman justice doesn't distinguish
religion, language and race.

Everyone living in this country is equal.

We never went on expeditions
to lay waste

and we never dragged people
into darkness.

Just so you know, a papal conclave
isn't something that interests us.

However...

...if the attributions of you being
an enemy of Muslims are correct

and if you're actually
in the midst of malevolence

then the almighty Ottoman Empire
won't hold back

from showing you it's power
and using it on you, Cardinal Efendi.

The meeting is over, Cardinal.

Soldier, open the door!

-Is this the place?
-Yes.

What are you doing?

First, we'll check out the situation
inside.

Riza?

Riza?

There's no one here!

He almost got all of us killed.

Take care of this crazy man.

Okay, brother.

Take his body to where I told you.

Now it's about selling it.

Think about what the Ottoman can gain
with this bank, Cadi Efendi.

We can afford
all the infrastructure services.

The treasure won't be
foreign-dependent anymore.

People will experience abundances
and live in prosperity.

And everyone will gain.
Right, Boris Efendi?

I, Cadi Efendi...

I earned in very hard ways.

That's why I know how I should protect it.

When we win, the Ottomans will win too.

Some people win with their sins
and some of them lose with their virtues.

-Isn't that right, Master?
-Well said!

What kind of person are you?

What gives, Mr. Zaharyas?

You look like you just saw a ghost.

Field Marshall Mustafa, you really
are what they say you are. Bravo!

You're everywhere.

I'm sure you're on a new investigation
right now.

That's exactly why I'm here.

I won't keep you anymore, Cadi Efendi.
We can continue our discussion later.

Get well soon.

Field Marshall Mustafa, believe me,
I get to know a lot of people

but I respect very few of them
the way I respect you.

I wanted you to know this,
regardless of anything.

Thank you.

Unbelievable.

Bring the cardinal here.

Heathen, you'll pay for your sins.

As you know, our Padishah Efendi
assigned me

to the executive board
of the soon to be created bank.

In this case, businessmen like Boris
will try to keep on good terms.

I understand.

So, what's happening?
Is everything in order?

Unfortunately, Izzet Efendi,
the old library manager of Topkapi Palace

-has been killed.
-The librarian was killed?

-How?
-They crucified him upside down.

-In the name of God.
-Slowly, yes.

Okay, son. Okay.

Tell me how it happened.

As I said, they crucified him upside down.

No one does this to anyone
just out of blue. He was tortured.

It looks like

they wanted to get information
about something important.

-Exactly.
-Crucifying upside down is...

It's the same as the St. Peter Incident.

-Right?
-That's correct.

Unfortunately, there are extremists
in every religion, son.

These people believe in their own rules
instead of following God

and their fate is never good.

They are deprived from the good morals
and decency that religion brings.

We might be facing such a group now.

Go to Abdullah Efendi.
He knows about the situation.

Yes, sir.

Mustafa, be careful.

These people you'll face will do
absolutely anything to reach their goal.

I understand.

God help you.

Lara.

Yes?

Are you still angry?

What's changed between us
to make my anger go away?

Aren't you going to say something?

Come with me.

Look what I've gotten you.

They're for you too, Sister Hatice.

They're flowers after all.

They're for her too?

Don't get me any if you're going to give
them away to everyone

Field Marshall Mustafa. In fact,
don't ever cross my path again.

Unbelievable.

Solving the hardest murders
and catching the perpetrators

but not being able to make yourself
heard by a woman.

Mr. Zaharyas?

Did you think that no one had heard
about this room?

What are you doing here?

Good question.

Why am I in this room
instead of thanking you

for doing what I asked.

I did everything you asked.

Well.

I don't doubt it, but you failed.

The guy we poisoned is still alive.

Your poison didn't work.

-Maybe it was the amount of poison...
-Azize!

Let alone a human

you can poison the devil.

Mr. Zaharyas.

It's impossible for me

to believe a person like you
could be so clumsy.

Mr. Zaharyas.

Please.

Help me.

I can't seem to make a decision
regarding you.

Sometimes you achieve so much

but sometimes you disappoint me
beyond words.

-Where did you put the poison?
-Why does it matter?

If you put it in water

it loses its potency.

What?

If you put it in water,
it loses its potency.

I put it in water.
It's either a lucky guess

or you're lying.

No. You wouldn't lie
under these circumstances.

But you've saved your life.

I had to know the truth, Azize.
You understand, right?

-Because I...
-You don't tolerate failure.

Yes.

Great. Can I give you
another mission then?

-What is it?
-You know Field Marshall Mustafa.

-You'll get close to him.
-Esat Pasha?

Let me know if you can't manage both.

Sure. Of course I can manage both.

Great.

In that case...

...I'll be waiting for your good news
as soon as possible.

By the way, my friends still prepared you
a present in the memory of today.

Please accept it.

Serife.

Believe me

being in this situation upsets me.

Then don't do it. The door is there.
Let me go.

We both know that I can't do that, right?

Look, we've been following Izzet Efendi
for a long time.

We know that you met him once in a while.

Tell me.

What did you do with him?

We used to play backgammon.

Just chatting.

Bravo.

That is real courage.
He can still joke around

even in the presence of the cold face
of death. After that

today, we started waiting for you
in front of Izzet Efendi's house

and when you saw
Stephan's Cross of St. Peter

you started running from us.

So, we got suspicious

and suspicion clouds small things.

Those who live in suspicion
have small souls.

Istanbul is quite archaic, as they say.

I keep running into wise people.

But, we have a lot to do in a short time.

Tell me. Where is the bridge?

Which bridge?

The bridge that'll hand us
the keys of heaven.

You must be completely insane.

God would never give the keys of heaven
to a man like you.

Come on.

The bridge.

Where did you hide it?

Come on, Pasha Brother.

What is it? You're full of thoughts.

And you're also full of thoughts.

It's about love.

I don't have any answers
or opinions for that, Mustafa.

There's a consequence for every action.

What gives?

The old manager of Topkapi Library,
Izzet Efendi, was killed.

-How?
-He was crucified upside down

and tortured.

Did you know him?

He was a very wise man.

God rest his soul.

Amen.

It's the same as the St. Petrus Incident.

He was crucified upside down.

Why do you think?

He was crucified in '67.
They crucified him upside down

so he looked less valuable
than Jesus Christ.

It was one of Jesus Christ's 13 Tidings.

Unfortunately

a cult went underground using his name.

They became extremely bigoted
and relentless.

They moved away from religion.

The way they killed Izzet Efendi

looks a lot like this cult's work.

They wanted something from Izzet Efendi.

They killed him
when they couldn't obtain it.

Look, they slid this under my door today.

What is this?

It's an empty piece of paper.

They sent a secret message.

It was written with lemon juice.

In the middle ages, they used to
send secret messages like this.

The words come in sight
when the lemon juice is heated.

"I'm being followed.
The bridge is beneath the sea.

Gregory."

Izzet Efendi and Gregory
were good friends.

What does this mean?

Gregory is in danger.

What is that?

At the end of the passage, there is a gate

that opens to Istanbul's tunnels.
It's the key to that gate.

Did you suspect anything
when you were following Gregory?

As the guys said, he only stopped
in front of a shop.

Let's go.

We've bloodied everything around us.

But...

Your Highness Cardinal.

Come with me, son. We have to talk.

DOLMABAHCE PALACE *

Emine Hatun is in your presence
as Neslihan Sultan's new nanny.

Emine Hatun, the Egyptian Khedive Erogut
spoke highly of you.

You may speak, Emine Hatun.

God bless you, my Sultan.

Unfortunately, Neslihan Sultan's
former nanny

suffered a tragic accident.

Hijackers invaded her home
and slaughtered her whole family.

-God rest their souls.
-Amen.

We did some research on you.
Everyone spoke really highly of you.

God bless them.

Good.

From now on, you're Neslihan Sultan's
nanny. We will hope for the best.

May God never decay our Government.

Start her speech education at once.

Show her good manners right away.

And she should certainly be taught music.

Yes, my Sultan.

Gregory!

Gregory.

Oh no, my brother.

The Padishah won't give us
the document we requested.

We couldn't get ahold of the bridge
either.

We're going back to Rome.

Organizing a crusade to the Ottoman
is just a dream.

Your Highness Cardinal.

The bridge will take us
to the big treasure

then we'll capture the heavens' key,
Jerusalem.

Didn't you hear what I told you?
It's just a dream.

May God forgive our sins.
We've killed too many people.

-Betrayal?
-What?

You, Cardinal Fernando...

The demon has possessed you.
You're talking on behalf of him.

When we take ahold of the big treasure,
we'll round up a big crusade army

and no one will be able to stand
against us.

You...

You must be insane.

You betrayed our cause.

You'll burn in hell.

Doctor Schultz, we are grateful to you
for what you did

-for my daughter Neslihan Sultan.
-Not at all, my Sultan. It was my duty.

We would like to see you
as our Palace Doctor.

Our Padishah is being so kind.

-Your decision?
-As our Padishah commands.

Good.

Good.

Put it down. Bring it down.

Lower it.

God! In the name of God.

Zeyrek!

You said that we could hold it!

You said that you were a wrestler,
so we signed up for this. Hold it!

Hold it!

No, it's not working.

I think so.

Zeyrek, my brother.

-Give your blessing.
-It's all for you, brother.

Zeyrek, we'll be martyrs, right?

Duty is duty, brother. Come on.

It's all about thought.
Take your hands off.

-How did this happen, Zeyrek?
-Just focus.

It's about power of thought.
Not everyone can do it.

Don't ever go under a load
you can't lift again.

-Sir!
-Sir!

I told him we couldn't lift that door.

You told me you're a wrestler,
that's why I went under it!

I'm not keen on doing it!

Man, am I going to defeat the door
just because I'm a wrestler?

Yes, let's go to their house too.

Okay, we will go, my girl.

-You should check it too.
-Take that door.

Yes, sir.

Down.

God!

In the name of God.

Lara.

We have to talk.

-I'm in the middle of something.
-Fine.

Where are you going?

I'm in the middle of something.

-You're suspicious of me.
-I'm not.

You're angry with me because I didn't
tell you I was condemned to death.

-Why would I get angry?
-Your trust was broken.

Nothing is broken.

And when you thought that I bought
the flowers for someone else...

-It's none of my business.
-Why are you pouting then, Lara?

It makes me tremble inside
when you look at me.

It crushes me inside
when I see you don't trust me.

Listen, Lara. I only make a promise once.

If I break my promise, that means
I've betrayed myself. Do you understand?

Being alone and lonely always reminded me
what it's like not to trust.

I never make other people suffer
from what I suffer.

Especially not my loved ones.

I'll go now if you tell me to.

If you tell me stay

know that I will always stay with you.

Okay.

So be it.

You always go anyway.

What?

-I said, you always go anyway.
-What should I do?

Stay.

Right on time!

Assume that I'm here.

Have a good day.

Have a good day, nanny.

HIGH PORTE *

What is this?
You come in without permission!

It's very important, Minister Efendi.

-What's so important?
-Ali Bahadir.

-What happened to him?
-He was killed.

What? How?

He was shot in the back with
a single bullet. It was an execution.

-His body...
-Yes, his body?

They threw it in your mansion's garden.

I managed to take the body from there
before anyone from your family saw it.

What are you talking about? What nerve!

Ali Bahadir's body...
What did you do with it?

What would you like me to do?

Get rid of it, Riza.

Get rid of it as if Ali Bahadir
had never lived.

Yes, sir.

So they threw the body
in my mansion's garden.

-Minister Efendi, if you allow me.
-Speak.

There are some very talented people
I know. Allow me to form a team.

We will make life unbearable
for whoever's behind this.

Good.

You thought well, Riza.

Do whatever you have to do
and bring me whoever did this.

Everyone will see what it means
to mess with Esat Pasha.

One more thing, put some soldiers
in my mansion's garden.

Yes, Minister Efendi.

Welcome, sir.

Zurnik.

Where is my hatun?

As you commanded, your hatun
isn't working with anyone else.

I'll have them bring her down
if you'd like.

Bring her.

-Take good care of my brothers.
-Thank you, chief.

They've gotten quite worn out today.

-I'll open up a room for them if you wish.
-Knock yourself out.

She looks just like Lara...

This is a great place. Right, Azat?

With all the curves of the columns
and stuff.

Go on.

Right. I was just thinking the same.

Stay back or I'll kill you.

Calm down, man.

Stay back!

Take him!

Come here.

Your gun is your honor.

If you lose your gun, you lose your honor.

I'm suspending you for a week.
Go home and get some rest.

If this happens again, I'll terminate you.

Understood?

Go now.

Two new officers are appointed
to our station, sir.

Welcome. Good luck.

Ziya from Skopje and Gazanfer.

-You have strong wrists.
-We heard a lot about you, sir.

I'll put it in a nutshell.

Galata Station has a lot on its hands.

Therefore, our working conditions
are hard.

You must keep your eyes open, always.

-Yes, sir.
-Yes, sir.

Go to the Bulgarian Church.
There is a dead body upstairs.

Take it to the bathing house.
Bring a priest with you on your way back.

We won't disrespect the dead. Understood?

Good luck.

Gun.

We're facing a twisted cult.

They also killed Sexton Gregory
after Izzet Efendi.

May he rest in peace.

But who are these men?

What do they want from these people?

I'd be surprised if odd people
gave me a break for a day.

Welcome.

For a photo, right?

What else could it be for? Here you go.

Here we go. In the center.

Yes.

Don't move...

Don't move, stay there.
I'll make the adjustments.

Here. Yes.

It's all set.

My God. Now there's two of them.

Brothers, can you get a little closer
to each other?

Can you get closer?

I'm talking to you, can you...

Don't you want your photo taken?

We want the bridge, Abdullah.

We'll just talk.

Talking again?

I'd like to talk to you about nice things,
but this is who I am.

I never lived a nice life
to appreciate it.

My father

-was an alcoholic, Lara.
-Lara?

Listen. Just listen.

I was six years old.

My father beat my mother to death.

Right in front of me.

Then he kept drinking

like nothing happened.

He used to say

that my mother was an unchaste woman.

He hired two of his alcoholic friends
as false witnesses

and he slipped through the net.

On that day

I found out that justice
was only for the powerful.

He wasn't content with it

so he took me to Laleli

for drink money.

Do you know why they call Laleli
the Fireplace?

Never mind, you don't need to know.

When I was 12

I killed my degenerate father
with his own bottle.

Then I went from one juvie to another.

My heart got darker and darker
every time I ended up in prison.

Do you understand, Lara?

I'd like to talk to you
about nice things...

...but I never had a nice time.

If I hear this anywhere else,
I'll skin you.

Come on, guys. Break is over. We're going.

Goodbye, guys. Come again.

I'm sorry, Weasel.
I have to make a living.

The bridge is beneath the sea.

The bridge is beneath the sea.

Abdullah.

Tell Abdullah to wait for me here
if he comes.

Yes, sir. What are you going to do?

The bridge is beneath the sea.

The bridge is beneath the sea.

-These are Satan's inventions.
-What do you want?

Gregory visited here in the morning.

Where's Gregory?

He's where you'll end up
if you don't give me what I want.

You murderer.

Heathen.

Didn't they teach you how to talk?

You're a bigot that takes himself
for a man of God.

You have nothing to do with religion.

People like you only worship power.

I'd say that you're talking way too much
for a photographer...

...but you're obviously
not an ordinary man.

"I'm being followed.

The bridge is beneath the sea.

Gregory."

Where is the bridge?

Where is the bridge?

All strange people are your friends,
Abdullah.

I think I'm one of them.

The bridge is beneath the sea.

This is where it all started.

What's in common between Izzet Efendi
and Gregory?

If you want to test my patience

we can try more agonizing methods.

Where is the bridge?

I wish I could figure out that bridge.

Bayezid II.

He wanted to construct a bridge
over the estuary.

In 1502

he asked Leonardo da Vinci

to design a bridge.

Yes.

Exactly, photographer.

What they didn't know was

that in his map, Leonardo da Vinci showed

where the Italian House of Medici's
treasure was.

There you go.

The noble Italian House of Medici

constructed a treasure room
that holds millions in gold

in order to leave it
to their next generations.

The code that shows where this room is

lies within Leonardo's bridge design.

You're beyond insane.

I'll need to invent a new word for you.

The first thing we'll do
when we find that treasure

is to put together a crusade army.

Then we'll burn this city
and everyone in it.

I'll be there.

Who's this?

You're the insane one.
Make a guess. Maybe you'll know.

Or ask Madness. He would know.

Madness, boy!

Tell the man who it is.
Come on, Madness, boy. Tell him.

Who are you?

Galata Field Marshall Mustafa.

Mustafa, don't lower your gun.
This guy is nuts.

Don't you want to know
where the bridge is?

-You're bluffing.
-Let Abdullah go

-and I'll tell you where the bridge is.
-Where is the bridge?

-The bridge is beneath the sea.
-What?

Gregory, the man you killed.

He was one of the watchers
of secret underground tunnels in Istanbul.

Yes.

We found this in his room.
It leads to the tunnels.

That's right.

You can enter the tunnel with that key.

One of the tunnels
goes beneath the Bosphorus.

The bridge is where two continents meet,
beneath the sea.

Trust me. Leave him.

It wouldn't be a better place.

-Let's follow him.
-Don't go.

He'll enter the tunnel, but
he won't make it out. Don't worry.

-Are you okay?
-I'm okay.

You should know, Mustafa Efendi,
these tunnels are like a maze.

You'll easily get lost without a map.

And you can never make it out of there.

What did Gregory say?

The bridge is under the sea.

Gregory was a smart man.

When he said sea, he was talking about
the sea of knowledge.

In other words, here.

Sea of knowledge.

Leonardo Da Vinci's bridge.

What's going on, brother?
Who the heck are you?

Come here.

Come.

Come here.

I trusted you.

Zurnik.

Yeah run, let's see how far you can go.

The core of it is, Stephan and Fernando,

that with this treasure they wanted
to start a new crusade to get Jerusalem

so that they could take over
the Ottoman Empire.

We found Fernando's body in the cellar.

The man was going to become Pope.

Who knows what he would have done
when he mixed his power with money.

When power and money mix,
it opens the door to all kinds of evil.

Okay, okay.

Okay.

There is no bigger foundation
than justice.

If only mortals could understand that.

Everybody wonders how I made
this big fortune of mine.

Simple.

I keep my friends close,
and my enemies even closer.

Being able to do what most people
find difficult is a talent.

When talented people
accomplish impossible tasks,

it is genius.

But don't be afraid.

What seems impossible
is just a matter of courage.

And when you prove your courage,
what you gain is even bigger.

Look around you.

You will constantly see people who lose

because they don't have the courage
to use their brains.

They don't like taking risks.
They become afraid.

They settle for what they hear.

But the world changes every day.
Every day.

Every day new opportunities
are shown to man.

And I, Boris Zaharyas,

am not afraid to take any of these risks.