- Where is the rest of this? - Cost guard is on it.
He first drained all of the victim's blood
He used four different knifes.
and cut the victim very slowly and precisely.
Then he tied him up by the ankle and hung him upside down.
- Like a sacrificial lamb. - Exactly.
Dr. Doruk is a psychiatrist. He'll assist us on this case.
- Hello. - Hello.
So is he gonna heal the leg's psychology?
He's worked for FBI's criminology department.
So, then let's get started.
- It's an athletic foot. - Can you tell that from the muscles?
Tinea pedis invasion
The spread of fungus in the foot
Have you done forensic analysis?
High doses of chloroform so he's knocked the victim out first.
Are the relatives of Koray Keresteci here?
Just a second, sir. That's Mr. Koray's private room.
"My come back is gonna be fabulous".
- What was here? - A television.
- What happened to it? - It was broken.
- How was it broken? - Just broken, I guess.
Dogan!
Koray didn't just die, he was murdered.
So, everything you have to say counts.
Did he have a fight with someone here? You know, like a girlfriend?
No, no. She wasn't a girlfriend. She was a different kind of a woman.
What kind of woman?
Koray was gonna score some cocaine. So he went to see Serhat
Turns out Serhat was with this gorgeous babe and Koray had the hots for her.
While chatting, they hit it off and hooked up that night.
Koray didn't even have her phone number.
What's her name?
It was something like "Dilara".
Who's Serhat?
The dealer.
How can you not find this small-time coke pusher?
Okay, fuck it! I'll find him myself! You can't get fucking thing right,
then this American jackass comes and fucks with us!
Stop!
Get up!
Ahh sorry, man. What's the matter?
I'm gonna ask you one question and you'll give me the correct answer.
- Who the fuck is Dilara? - Who, sir?
- Dilara! Don't make me fuck you up, you son of a bitch! - OK, sir. Yeah, like, I know her.
She's my customer.
- Who the fuck is this woman? - I really, don't know that much, Sir.
She beeps me from my secret number.
We meet outside, she gets the shit and my job is done.
How will we find this Dilara, huh?
you know, Sir I don't have numbers or addresses.
I never get into personal stuff with my customers.
Answer me properly or I'll shit in your mouth!
sure, you can shit,. But fuck me if I know anything other than her name.
Please let me go, sir.
Get the fuck of here, fuck off!
Who the fuck is this Dilara?
Good day, Ma'am.
Good day.
Dilara!
I missed you.
Ms. Beyza!
Allah, I beg you to forgive our sins
and not to right our wrongs with hell fire.
Where are you?
I'm at my father's. I must have fallen asleep.
I've been looking for you for hours, Beyza.
I have that headache again.
OK, I'm coming to pick you up.
So, is your headache better now?
Yeah, little better.
So, what were you up to today?
Nothing, after the day care center, I went over to my father's. I guess I fell asleep there.
You've bathed there.
You smell like olive oil soap.
I was going to get a cup of tea.
I'll make you some. You go in, I'll bring it over.
He moved his hand.
That's not possible. It must have appeared to you that way.
Daddy... Daddy...
You can hear me, right?
"To my Rabia teacher. I learned to read".
"Rabia Cinar" Prayer singer
"To my Rabia teacher. I learned to read".
Teacher, I'll make the sea yellow.
Go for it.
Having an imaginary friend is not all that unusual.
But with Elif, it's more serious than that.
How is she at home in the nighttime?
- She's fine. - Is she afraid of the dark?
When I'm at home in the daytime, she's all right.
But when I go out for the night shift...
You leave her alone?
Look, we have to find a solution for this.
It's extremely dangerous for a child this age to be left alone
She has to have adult supervision.
Sure she has to. But not every one is that lucky.
There ain't nothing I can do! You know?
We're sitting here trying to tell something to a prostitute!
This is a picture by Elif.
Look, she's drawn herself here.
- Why do you think she's squatting? - I don't know.
- Because she's tired? - She's scared,
she's rolled herself in a ball and made the target smaller.
She's introverted.
Look, even all her lines turn inwards.
She needs protection, she's hiding under that tree.
Yeah. Look at the color of the tree. It's a white surreal tree.
Whose color is it you think?
this is a cry for help from your student. Madame Teacher
If you're naughty, she'll throw you in the coal cellar
and will start like this from your leg, and rats will eat your legs
The coal cellar is very dark.
- Are you Ms. Serap? - Yeah... Serap, Miss Serap!..
Whoa, what a bizarre house like a shrine
I was like all curious wondering who Rabia was.
We finally meet.
How is Elif?
Does she still wet her bed?
No, not anymore. I mean she hasn't pissed, since she started day care.
Thanks a lot for that. I couldn't have afforded it by myself.
- It's also so good for her, You know. - But the teachers do not say so!
They say that she's closed herself off, there's something bothering her.
You know how kids are. She must have gotten scared by something.
She must be frightened of your sinful ways.
Those who can't learn from the word will learn by the cane.
First... You will stop whoring in the presence of that child. Take this.
Second... You will stay home at night and look after her.
Bismillahirrahmanirahim. Lead us Lord, to the right path, the road of the blessed.
Spare us Lord, from the path of rebels and perverts.
Rabia!
I've slept with everybody!
What will you have to say when the day comes?
Let them bury you in the same grave with that woman.
On Judgment Day, let the world watch all the sins you both did.
Let the noises you made under all those men cover the skies.
So be it, dear Rabia.
You know what this is?
Power!
This here rules the whole world. Got it?
Get the hell out now! Go live in your own personal hell!
I will meet my Lord with a clear conscience.
You won't soil me with any of your sins.
You filthy whore! You devil!
Power, huh?
No!
Psychopathic maniac, almost killed us all.
Ms. Beyza?
Ms. Beyza? Please say something.
Ms. Beyza? Are you O. K?
Doruk is here. He's waiting for you out in the car.
He said to hurry up.
Yes, I'm fine. It's just that the mirror broke.
"Is that all... What they call, cheating"'
Hello, could you hold on a second?
They're calling from day care. It's about Elif.
"Sweetheart, I am going to daycare"
Mr. Aziz?
What's this?
Are you gonna end up a whore?
No... I didn't to anything.
Please, please don't be mad at me!
I'm here.
I'm coming Beyza.
Elif,
they're gonna find us now. Let's run away! - Did you become Ayla again?
Elif... It's very dark here, I'm scared!
Ayla, don't be scared. There's nothing. Come on, get up.
Mother Pakize got mad at me. She called me a whore.
- Promise me, you won't leave me alone. - I won't. You're my best friend.
You're mine too.
Come on, become Beyza again so that we can go.
And I choose to trust you, too.
There's nothing I can do!
Serap is here.
Elif!
Oh, I kept you waiting... A thousand different things came up.
Damn, I almost didn't recognize you. You sure look different.
Listen Rabia, I'm so sorry for that. It's just that a bunch of shit went wrong.
- All right, I'm coming. - Wait...
What did you call me just now?
I swear on the Koran I'm not turning tricks.
Ah, Rabia, thanks again for the gold you gave. They took care of a lot.
Rabia?
Doruk?
So, what happened?
Nothing important. Why did it take this long if there was nothing important?
I just waited for the kid's mother to show up Honey, I'm sorry.
But honey, I need to sleep.
Good night.
"Rabia Cinar" Prayer singer "To my Rabia teacher. I learned to read."
Who are you, Rabia? Who are you?
Beyza, did Elif not come in?
You shorted me, you owe me five more.
Shut the fuck up, bitch! I gave more than enough.
What're you looking at, huh?
Just looking to see what the daughter of a bitch looks like.
You are the son of a bitch, asshole?
Serap-girl! This woman's looking for you.
Ah yes, welcome.
Come, please sit this way.
Is she a whore, too? Wow, a covered whore! Why don't you just go?
Get outta here, you jerk! Out, out!
Forgive him, ma'am. Please sit here.
What had we talked about?
You were going to stop doing this filth near this child.
You were going to stop staining her with your sins!
May God strike me dead if I was doing such a thing.
Besides, Salih ain't stranger, he's like a relative.
Look, I cashed out the gold. I swear, I was gonna take her to the doctor.
She coughs real bad,
that's why she wasn't at the day care today.
Serap, whom do you think Lord Almighty throws in the hell fire?
Those who abuse children...
Take the child to this doctor.
Let me put on some clothes. Miss Rabia,
please make yourself comfortable. I'll put the kettle on for some tea.
Did you now become Miss Rabia to
come take me away?
Elif, may angels protect you, my child. Don't be afraid
Always keep praying. Allah is on your side, he will save you.
You better believe.
Maniac!
Anybody there?
All the psychos end up finding me.
"Beyza! Isn't she here yet?"
"Elif... Elif!"
Doruk... Doruk... Help! Help!
I checked all the hospitals and police stations all night.
This whole "I don't remember" things is not very convincing.
Sounds to me like you don't want to remember.
I know how bad it looks. But, I beg you to trust me!
You're a doctor, you should understand.
I can't approach this like a doctor, you know?
Look, if there's somebody else, I can't do this.
I can't be without you, Doruk.
Then be honest with me. I'm asking you one last time,
where were you all night?
Look, I didn't cheat on you.
Everything's blurry, but I never cheated on you.
Well, maybe I did, I have no idea!
Believe it or not. But I don't remember anything.
- Not a thing! - Let's try hypnosis.
I don't want to be your patient. I'm your wife.
You can't be my wife like this.
Doruk, please give me a chance.
I'll get better.
I swear, I'll change.
I'll figure this all out.
I'll go see another shrink for therapy, if need be.
Just as long as you don't leave me.
You have to confront whatever it is that you're suppressing. Ok?
Ok.
If not, you will loose me as well.
Look at the in-grown hairs. She shaved her legs.
Although low class, she was groomed.
There is a fingerprint on her toenail. Most likely hers.
Looks like it happened while applying nail polish.
Stop...
That's the one! Who is she?
Serap Elver. She's been booked for stabbing a guy.
Welcome Ms. Rabia.
"Dear Dr. Nihat Gürsel, your assistance will be appreciated. Rabia."
Sir, Nadide was the neighbor of the victim.
Where's her child?
This morning, I put her on the school bus myself. She went to the day care.
Poor thing, fatherless and now motherless.
If you can find that woman, maybe she would adopt the poor child.
Which woman? Is she a relative?
Oh no. Which relative of the whore would come out? This woman was paying the day care bills.
I heard that she also gave the whore some gold. Told her to stay at home.
and stop whoring. Just yesterday, she came and I showed where Serap lived.
I heart that the woman said she'd kill her
if she didn't stop whoring in front of the child.
- Do you remember her name? - Some kind of a religious name.
Like Rabia maybe.
Sir, we found the doctor on the business card.
Nice... Let's hit the road.
Go around the back. Around the back!
"Dear Dr. Nihat Gursel, your assistance will be appreciated. Rabia."
So what did you find?
After Dilara, now we have Rabia on our hands.
We really are in the thick of it!
Cigarettes!..
The woman's cigarettes!
It was a pack with some kind of a floral pattern. Bring it quick.
"My come back is gonna be fabulous".
The D's are the same. The M's are the same, too.
So are the connections between C's and A's.
Same woman...
What kind of woman is this?
A very sick woman.
What did you do?
What the hell were you up to, Rabia?
What did you do?
Impossible...
I found Rabia, sir.
But she passed away 12 yrs ago. Her grave is in the Eyup cemetery.
What the fuck? Today I chased a Rabia, she was quite alive!
Doruk.
Doruk..!
Idiot Beyza, she almost gave us all away.
Stupid!
"Leg-chopping killer strikes again."
"Another is added to the list of the leg-chopping killer's victims."
"Istanbul residents on their way to school and work on a commuter ferry
were rocked this morning by the sight of another disembodied leg floating on the sea.
Research based on missing person
reports has confirmed it as the leg of 75 year-old
retired teacher, Pakize Ozsu."
- I beg you, please... I swear. I won't do it again. - They abandon you little bastards for us to take care of!
Pakize Ozsu.75 years old retired teacher.
Her leg was discovered in the Bosphorus strait.
Forensic analysis dates the murder to 3 weeks ago.
So, she is the first victim of the series.
Upon review of the previous cases,
We saw that all three homicides were almost identical.
These cases are all consistent with the criterion for serial murders.
All we gotta do is to find the common point between all the victims.
There must be some similarities and he wants us to find them.
Ms. Beyza!...What happened?
Are you Ok?
They said, "Ayla, your photos have burned."
Then they said, "You're Beyza from now on."
These here are not my photos. They're Beyza's. Only Beyza's.
OK, my child. OK, sweetie. OK, we'll find them. You just... Just let me go now,
Ok, my child? Huh, sweetie?
Daddy!
"Rabia Cinar Orphanage, 1975"
"Rabia Cinar Private Orphanage"
That's our woman.
I'm looking for the records of the year 1975.
For what? This is not a play round, this is a state archive.
I wanted to look at my own records.
I was first left here and then I was adopted.
My name is... Ayla.
Nobody other than officials are admitted.
That's the rule!
Where is the archive room?
Of course the records are deleted after every 50 years.
Now we have computers but you can't trust them either.
Well, let's still give it a shot.
Which way is the archives?
Downstairs.
I guess our archive clerk, Sabahat, is out for lunch.
Can I offer you some tea?
Sure.
Pakize mom, please don't... my leg hurts a lot!
Ayla... Do you know what guys do to girls like you?
Mommy... Mommy!
Should we call Sabiha again? We're running late.
- Her name is Sabahat. - Should we call Sabahat?
Well then, let's head downstairs to the archives.
Good!
After you.
No. Please, after you.
Up ahead.
Help! Help!
To the left.
- She's running away! - Where?
Right there.
Get back! Get back! Stay away from the door.
You help her.
Fuck!
We missed her because of your pointless bureaucratic crap!
What's her name? - Ayla.
Hello Fatih.
After Dilara and Rabia, now we have Ayla.
And?
Pakize the teacher had molested Ayla.
Not just her. Just about all the boys and girls there.
There used to be a music teacher at this orphanage.
Guess what her name was?
Dilara!
And Rabia is a religious philanthropic. You get it?
Most likely Ayla's name was changed after being adopted.
And she's the woman that we're looking for.
Ayla.
Dilara.
Rabia.
Pakize.
Koray.
Serap.
Pakize ties Ayla by the leg and violates her with her finger.
Then Ayla kills Pakize and cuts of her leg.
It's an obvious revenge story.
but then she goes further.
Then, she disguises herself as Dilara, her teacher, and kills Koray.
And after that she disguises herself as Rabia, her protector and cuts Serap.
But, man, what is she after?
Bravo, very impressive.
Look Fatih, childhood molestation is a huge trauma.
The child tries to suppress this memory, completely. It's very dangerous.
Because, after a while, sense of reality starts to get blurry.
The kid starts thinking that the abuse actually happened to somebody else.
Like saying, "I didn't wet the bed, Mickey mouse did."
Exactly... It becomes, "I wasn't raped, Ayla was."
When her femininity is dominant, it's Dilara.
When it's her guilt, then it's Rabia.
This is a serious disorder, Fatih.
Dissociative personality disorder. In Turkish, man. Please speak Turkish.
- Multiple personality. - You mean a nut job?
So, she's gonna end up in the loony bin instead of a prison?
She killed Pakize because she raped a kid.
But what did Koray and Serap do to her?
Kid... The kid!
Hadn't Rabia gotten mad at Serap for prostituting in front of the kid?
But what did this asshole do? Could he have been a pedophile?
Look, I have been saying this from the very beginning.
I don't think the killer is the woman.
It's probably someone who chooses his fantasies from her life.
So the woman is just an intermediary, a bridge.
Could be. But to get to my destination,
I will cross that bridge.
Beyza!
I heard... I heard everything you guys were talking a about.
- I could be the one who killed them all. - Maybe.
But how? I can't kill anyone.
You can. Every body can.
How did you feel when you remembered the rape?
Pain, sorrow, anger, vengeance.
A woman, a woman you called "Mother" rapes a 4 year old.
She carves you inside with her finger and then says it was for your own good.
What did you feel when you remembered all this?
I was happy that she died, OK?
I said, "good thing she's dead!"
"Good thing she's dead"
What if you ran into her now and she smiled like an innocent old lady
And asked if you had kids?
What if she tried to touch one of your students?
Like Elif, for example?
I'd kill her! I would!
What are we gonna do?
I do not know?
You searched here earlier anyway.
What are you looking for at this hour of the night?
And you don't even have a search warrant.
Dogan! Do you want us to catch the murderer?
Or should we let the killer keep butchering lawyers?
That son of a bitch, how could he get off on kids?
Good thing she cut the son of a bitch.
What the fuck is shit? Look at the victims, the killer is more innocent then these.
OK, guys, I understand. I really do. But we can't decide who's guilty here.
We have to be persistent in our efforts to catch this woman.
Now, we know that she has been killing child molesters.
She knew Pakize from personal experience.
And we learned about Koray's pedophilia from the porn on this tape.
But, how the hell did she know that Serap was fucking in front of the kid?
Elif knows who Rabia is.
Look, this is me. I'm sad because you didn't tell me who Rabia is.
And I'm crying.
I'm cross with Rabia because she doesn't come anymore.
Dou you want her to come? Should we call her?
She can't come anyway, she's probably at school now.
She is Beyza now.
Let's call her anyway. Should we call her?
Do you know her last name?
Beyza's last name is "Turker"
Turker?
Yes, sir, Beyza Turker. Wife of Dr. Doruk.
Ma'am. Oh no, what happened? Did the milk upset your stomach?
Mother Pakize, I... didn't do anything.
I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything.
You're bad, you are... you are bad.
No, no. It's OK, honey.
Mother Pakize?
Mother Pakize? Mother Pakize?
You know Ayla as well! Why are you lying?
It's not real! I'm making it all up.
They don't exist. They don't, they don't. Now they will all disappear.
Surprise.
Don't be scared., sweetie. We won't eat you.
Everything is to be expected of you. As long as it's against to Allah...
You're just hooked on Allah, aren't you.
Oh Lord!
Do you remember Pakize mom? The one at the orphanage?
You're 25 years late but I see you finally get it.
Pakize tied you by the leg and took away your virginity.
And this one went and cut her leg off.
So, she killed the hooker with the child.
Is that it, Beyza?
- What if there really is hell? - There is not!
Where was your God when Pakize was sticking her finger inside this child?
Enough!
Which one of you is the killer?
Coward! Did you not want to kill them all?
Didn't you want to tie that psycho Pakize by the leg.
and to rip her throat out by your hands?
You forgot about me.
You forgot Elif too.
You didn't even move a finger when Elif was being abused.
You only care about yourself, you hypocrite!
- You sinister bitch! - Shut up! You killed them! You killed them!
You did! You killed them!
No... No you killed them!
Don't do it! No!
Farewell, daddy. Forgive me for everything.
I'm the woman you're looking for.
- Rabia, Ayla, Dilara. All of them. - I know.
I'm sure I didn't commit these murders as Beyza.
But the others...
I have no idea what they did.
Don't you remember the murders?
No. And I don't want to either.
I can't deal with it
- What do you do about the victims? - As much as you know.
I read my husband's file.
Do you remember the night Serap was killed?
That night...
We were home that night. We had guests. Then...
Nothing. I don't remember anything after that.
In the morning, I woke up in the car of a man I've never met before.
I don't know who he was or what I was doing there. I just don't know.
- Could you have been Rabia that night? - No...
I'm fairly certain Dilara came that night.
Then we need to talk to Dilara.
- What are we gonna do? - I do not know!
Put me in hypnosis or something.
I turned myself in even though I didn't know anything. What else do you want from me?
I killed them. I killed them all! Please make this stop... Please...
Hey, you Ok? Are you Ok?
Hey, what's going on?
Give me a smoke?
What a depressing place.
If were Beyza, I would have met you in the summer house in Sile.
The view... the fireplace... wonderful.
Harsh cigarette...
You think I'd make a murderer?
Name?
Dilara
Do you know the other identities?
Unfortunately!
- Do you know what they did? - Well, I try to keep up.
- Who committed the murders? - You have a smoke?
Give her a cigarette.
And you give proper answers.
Which one of you committed the murders?
Is this all you want to find out?
- Will it be over once you do? - Which of you killed?
Ok. I'll answer.
None of us.
I know you'll all be shocked but we're all innocent.
But honestly, Rabia would make a great murderer.
Had she not been such a coward she could have killed us all.
But, His Holiness once said not to take lives. Boy, she's scared shitless of God.
Hello?
You didn't like Rabia? And we have Ayla.
for those who like infantile women.
How do you know all the victims?
Well, you figure that out yourself, sweetheart? Beyza tried very hard to do that too.
She even went through her hubby's files. But Beyza a killer?
Which one of you committed the murders?
Wake up, you idiots! Wake up!
None of us are murderers!
You messing with us, huh? Messing with us?
I just wanted to have some fun... Was that so wrong?
Mr. Attorney, we have a witness.
The night Serap was killed, I was with my lover.
We did it until sunrise...
That's enough, I'm bored. I'm going away now.
But I'll be back when the time comes.
What? What happened?
Move back. We need to take her to the infirmary.
You said some very important things during the interrogation.
Where is my husband?
Why isn't anyone telling me anything?
Doruk's phone was in you purse.
We can't get a hold of him.
Dilara told us what you were doing the night of the last murder.
Dilara also said you were innocent.
We're waiting for your witness.
Find my husband. I beg you, Fatih, please...
So you really don't remember any of it?
Look, it's like-it's as if I...
I don't even remember how we got here.
Last thing I remember is talking to you in my dad's yard.
And the handcuffs.
Nothing after that.
I got nothing to do with it.
There's a misunderstanding. It's got nothing to do with me.
Why did you do it?
Will you make a statement?
Fatih...
So, if the witness gives an alibi, will it prove my innocence?
- Dilara! - Do you know her?
Yes I do. But I never seen her like this.
What about you? Do you know this man?
No.
Were you together the night of March 15th?
Yes we were.
What time did you meet?
When did she leave?
She came to the store around midnight. She said, "Let's go out."
We drove around a little bit.
Then we pulled over the car and than started getting busy.
- What do you mean busy? - You know, got busy. You know what I'm saying?..
And then?
Then I got out to take a leak. When I got back, she was gone.
- What was the time? - 5 or 6.
- Was that the last you saw of her? - Yes, the last.
- Haven't seen her since. - It's a private number.
It's me. Where are you?
I'm at the police station Doruk.
- Are you coming? - I am.
Have you interrogated the suspect?
- Where was he, then? - You're not making any sense...
Where was this guy the whole night?
Beyza had some kind of a connection to all the victims.
And who else knew this other than Beyza? Only Doruk did.
- You're out of your mind. - Where was this guy the whole night?
His wife is a psycho!
Would you leave such a woman all by herself the whole night?
Does he have multiple personality too? That's why he's such a flip-flopper.
That's it, man!
If you want, take a week off. But stay away from this case.
Fuck me if I don't go!
You're all on your fucking own!
You told me that the killer was male.
I also said the women were just intermediaries.
Sometimes, one can't see what's right in front of his nose, right?
- I'll see you later. - Time will come for that as well.
They've moved, sir. There's no one here.
- Where did they move to? - Nobody knows.
I asked the neighbors and security. No one knows.
You know what... Remember that night, when Doruk called.
- Find out where he called from. - Yes, sir.
You're now in the ocean.
Now slowly sinking to the bottom.
You only feel calm, comfort and happiness.
You're slowly floating in the water.
Now you're on the bottom.
Beyza talk to me.
July 12th, 2005. in the hypnosis session performed this morning,
integration of the sub-characters, Rabia, Dilara and Ayla with the host personality,
Beyza, has been completed.
Beyza is now ready for the next phase...
- How do you feel? - Strange...
I feel like they are never coming back.
From now on, my life is mine.
My battle with myself is now over.
Sir, I found out where Doruk called from.
Just a second. Ok, tell me now.
Sile Beach Road, 4th Section, No:57
Are you ready?
I am.
Do you recognize this scene? It descended from the sky for you,
for you to save children from the hands of this man.
He is sick and ruthless enough to rape children.
Look carefully.
Look how he gets a hard on when he makes the neighbors' little girl sit on his lap.
He rapes children until they faint.
- Like you once were. - Why are we doing this?
What do you think Beyza? That the evil ones go to hell?
You're a special person. You are creative.
You created different women within you.
Everyone ignored what was done to you. Will you do the same?
Make a decision now.
We can let him go and continue raping kids. Or we can end this right here.
Good!
Chose one.
No, I can't do it.
Ok. Try it with this.
Come on. Come on, this will be easier. Come on.
No... I can not.
It's always hard the very first time.
What kind of a fucking maniac are you?
Look who's here?
You happy now? You finally found the killer.
That's all you wanted, right?
- You could care less about why or for what. - Hey...
Stop!
Listen to this. Who is this cuddly old guy you want to rescue?
"Are the ones you have homemade?
Girls or boys? I just watched.
Of course, I got a little action on the side as well.
Like what, for example?
They bring 7-8 years old girls. Same price as the normal ones.
So, you'll kill me and save this pervert, right?
Make your choice! Now!
This pervert or
Doruk who seeks redemption, Who's the monster? You choose.
- Stop! - Choose!
I swear I'll shoot!
Come on shoot me!
Won't you kill me!
I won't do you what you want.
You can't leave me like this! Can't leave me like this!
Come on kill me.
Beyza. don't let him capture me like this.
- Don't. - Beyza.
Pull the trigger.