Hello.
Good day to you.
Are you heading by the overpass?
The second one?
Yes, the one after this.
Thanks.
What's that?
That thing you put here.
This?
An antitheft device?
Yes, sort of.
lt looks pretty cool.
Really? You know what it is?
lt's sort of my line ofwork.
Trust me on this.
You have to be careful.
A cousin of mine, poor gux he left the house,
got in his car to go to work
only to notice all 4 tires were replaced by bricks.
What make?
A real cheap car!
Honestlx stealing such a jalopy!
lf l were head of state,
l'd hang a couple ofthem just to shake them up.
Hang them? Quickto dispense with others' lives!
Maybe the poor guy did it out of need!
Can't believe my ears.
Need? What are you talking about?
Maybe he was in need.
Our driver must be even more in need.
Not to mention me!
No excuse to make people worse om.
What are you saying?
Would you like if it happened to you?
Would that be fun?
No, l wouldn't be happy if it happened to me.
l'm just saying you're quickto sentence to death.
We need to get to the roots ofthe problem.
lfthey tookmo ofthem...
No one's born a thief!
What the hell?
lfthey hang mo people, the others would get it.
l understand, but you're wrong.
Circumstances arise, crimes happen.
But hang people for tires?
Your logic is skewed!
Not that long ago,
mo people got hanged for much less.
What's the dimerence? It may help.
Spare me.
You're in another world!
Sure l heard they got hanged for assault or whatever.
So what? Did anyone learn a lesson?
You're talking nonsense.
No problems were solved...
Law and Sharia have spoken.
lfthe problem hasn't been solved by now,
they weren't applied properly
So chill out, lady!
So applying Sharia solves all our problems
by increasing the number of executions?
After China, we have the most executions in the world!
You call that solved? No!
You don't understand jack shit!
You're totally clueless, lady
The Parssian Hospital?
Straight ahead.
Straight and you get there.
No, that's the wrong way for Parssian!
Saadat Abad, bemeen Kaj Square and Farhang.
So l make a U-turn?
Yeah, go to Saadat Abad.
Hadji...
you're not a driver, are you?
What do you mean?
You call yourself a cabbie!
ls this even possible?
Not knowing how to get to the Parssian Hospital?
Straight ahead...
l guess you're really down and out.
You've hit rock bottom.
What's up?
l follow you, but now that we're chatting,
may l please ask you a question?
Shoot, lady!
What's yourjob?
What does this have to do with anything?
lt's related.
When you defend an idea, either you believe in it
or it's in your interest.
lt's not out ofthe blue. What's yourjob?
What's yours, with this grilling?
You'll answer if l do?
You go first, maybe l'll follow.
l'm a teacher.
lt figures, hadji.
You work in fiction, lad_
Reading too many books and spending days with kids
has made your talk sound like fiction.
Even if you hadn't told me, l'd have guessed.
Now tell me what you do.
My work is freelance.
l'll tell you my specialty later.
l'll get omthere after the lights, please.
How much?
No need to pa_
Damn!
You're definitely no taxi driver!
You screwed up a couple oftimes.
What exactly do you do in freelance?
l'll get out and tell you...
You really want the truth?
l do.
My specialty is mugger.
Mugger?
Yes.
But l don't mug teachers or cab drivers like him.
People who rob the tires ofthe poor
can't stoop any lower.
Losers ofthe worst kind.
Take my advice. Don't pity them!
God bless.
Unbelievable.
Where did he come from?
How are you?
Be there in 10 minutes. Oka_..
10 minutes.
l'll get om a bit further.
Here?
Yes, thanks.
Here's the fare.
Thank you.
l'll hire your taxi just for me.
- Shariaty? - Sorrx no.
Mr. Panahi, l recognize you.
Even with the beret, l recognize you.
Can you stop so l can sit in front?
Thank you.
Thanks very much.
You're making a movie, right?
The man and the woman...
Take a left, thanks. To Shahran.
They were actors, right?
Know how l figured it out?
His last line was like in the comee shop scene
in ''Crimson Gold'', wasn't it?
You, a cabbie? No wax Mr. Panahi.
A job like another.
Sure, but you're not in your element!
You really don't recognize me?
l must have forgotten.
l'm Omid.
Omid who?
Omid the video renter!
l used to bring you movies!
For your son, l mean. Not you.
You were there once.
l said ''Hello, how are you?''
You said ''Fine, dear boy!''
You wanted ''Once Upon a Time in Anatolia''
by Nuri Ceylan. l gave it to you.
Why are you sweating so much?
lt's so hot.
You wanted another movie too, remember?
l don't!
''Midnight in Paris'', Woody Allen!
- That was you. - Of course!
lt hasn't opened yet.
You haven't seen a thing!
l can bring you dailies of movies in the making.
Call you back.
Put him in!
Chamran Hospital.
Why on earth Chamran?
Go to Milad. He's poor!
Where is it? How do l get there?
Go on, step on it.
What happened?
An accident.
l'm dying...
A bike accident.
Not my fault.
l said he should be the one with the helmet.
Some paper...
No, l want to write my will.
Please find some paper to write what l must sa_
What does he want exactly?
Write down what l tell you.
My wife doesn't get it.
According to law, she can't inherit.
At most she'll get a few turkeys.
She'll be homeless!
Drive faster! Go to the hospital.
A cell phone! You have one?
lt's not to make a call.
l need a camera.
Turn it on.
Mine has no batter_
The camera...
Point it at me.
Film me!
God be my witness!
My name is Mohamadi Rabei,
born in Ramhormoz.
lD number 508,
issued in Ramhormoz.
Don't cry They won't hear my voice.
Son ofAmin,
sound of mind and bodx
l leave my wife my house in the Hassan Kahn area
Spring Street, Izadi Alley number 34,
and all my belongings.
Forgive me, God!
My brothers should leave her in peace.
They mustn't file a claim.
They must respect this last will and testament.
l leave everything to my wife.
This testament
must be kept from my brothers. It's hers.
She should keep it.
There is no God but Allah...
Help him out.
Give me a hand.
lt's not necessar_ Go with him!