I made a mistake.
But please pick up the phone. Let's talk.
Will you call me, please, Leyla?
Leyla, listen. I'll find a way for the baby you're bearing, too.
We'll sort it out.
I love you so much, alright? Please call me.
So, that was the issue.
Shit!
My father once said...
"You'd never know how and when the death would come. "
One moment when everything is normal...
...the next moment death comes knocking at the door.
May she get well soon. What's wrong with sister?
What's it to you, man! You mind your driving.
But, what do you mean... Hello sister, are you alright?
I beg you, please don't puke. I just had the car cleaned.
My goodness! Different strokes, different folks!
OK, you're right. Sorry. I am Adem, by the way.
Adem? As in Adam and Eve?
Exactly. The Adem as you know it, sister.
Are you an angel?
An angel?
No I am a taxi driver, sister.
I am dead.
And I don't where I am.
I can't see anything.
- I am definitely dead. - Put your head here.
I am definitely dead.
No, you're not dead yet, sister. Lucky. Not much traffic tonight.
Who are you?
Aziz. I am Aziz. *Saint*
Adem and Aziz.
Are you two taking me to heaven?
We're going to the hospital. You'll get well soon.
Do you have a sweetheart Adem?
I do sister, she's the most beautiful.
What's her name?
Meral.
Pretty name.
Are you married with her?
No. Sadly, her family objected it.
They don't take the situation kindly.
How did you meet?
She got in my taxi from Þiþli.
She was back from a wedding with her friends, I guess.
It was all by chance, you know. Coincidence.
He believes in the fate.
Everyone's got the fate.
It's destiny. Believe it or not.
What happened then?
She looked at me in such a way that my heart was beating like a drum.
That's the moment I realized that I fell in love with her.
And she was looking at me, too. I thought she liked me.
Anyway, we had the small talk. Where are you from? What do you do?
Then, as we approached the place she would get off...
...I felt like, if I had to see her again, I should do something.
Ideas jumping around in my mind. What to do, how to do?
I thought, ask her for her phone number.
Or find out where she lives. To send flowers, you know.
Then what did you do?
We arrived in front of her house. She opened her purse.
Then the words just spilled out of my mouth.
I asked, "Are you seeing someone?" She said "No. "
In that moment, I realized she had a crush on me.
She didn't say, but I sensed it, you know.
I’m Adem YýImaz. Of course, I started a show.
When she offered to pay for the fare, I said "Stop".
"Rather than paying, you could buy me tea sometime. "
She was shocked.
She asked why? Well, I was really frank, you know.
Look here! Do you hit on every lady in your taxi?
Of course no, man. Far from it. You misunderstood me.
That's different.
I meet every sort of person in this business.
Happy, unhappy, in despair...
Maniacs, psychopaths.
Vivid ones, add them too.
But let me tell you the truth, I had never seen anyone like her.
Girl. Look at me. Don't you have anyone you know?
I have no one.
I should have died already.
You won't die.
What's with death? What did you do to her, man?
Hold on, we're almost there. We'll get to the hospital in time.
You'll get me in trouble. You don't even know the girl.
Life is full of shit.
Don't say that, sister. You'd offend God.
Life is beautiful.
And you are a beautiful, fine figure girl. You're praised.
Resist a little. Why would you die?
You will start a family, have children.
You'll play around, live through many things. Good gracious!
Listen, it's forbidden to die in this car.
There's a fine, look at it.
Sister...
- Why did you stop? - She’s dead.
Go on, you fool!
She just fainted.
How do I know, man?
Don't worry. I'm taking you to the hospital now.
- God damn you! - God damn me.
It hurts Tolga. Easy.
Aziz. My champion man.
Fatih. Clean up the mess on the floor.
- Salamu Aleikum. - Aleikum salam.
What's that? Are we strangers, here? Come along!
What's up with those prats?
- Those fags had come to rob me. - Rob you?
Never mind.
They came, got their lessons and they're gone.
Sit down my dear Aziz.
What's up with you?
Not bad. You know.
After the last job, I’m trying to fly under the radar.
Are you still into your devotions?
Alhamdulillah.
I know you don't drink.
But I drink this glass for...
...the victims sent to hell...
...by your own hands.
And for the many victims in the future.
Aziz the Silent.
I love that name of yours very much.
I haven't slept for days.
I've been thinking. - What have you been thinking about?
In general, I mean. Life...
This job.
Mr. Levent...
I am grateful for the opportunities you've provided. But...
But what?
It is time to quit the job.
Are you going to be a hodja?
No. I won't be a hodja, but...
Ending the lives of people...
I don't know... After that last job...
I can't do the job any more.
Maybe you need a vacation. What do you think?
Let's send you to Brazil.
You'd pick up some women and let it all hang out.
Those things aren't for me.
- Have you thought about it thoroughly? - I have.
I came here to say our goodbyes, to thank for everything you've done.
It's been an honour.
But frankly, I hate to lose my best man...
...just because he is upset.
Thank you for understanding.
Did you hear that Fatih? My Aziz is retiring.
I'm sorry, boss. He's a man of his words.
Alright Fatih. Cool.
There's one more thing Aziz.
Before quitting, shall we do one last job together?
Shall we?
It's not a hard one. Some prat did us wrong. A big wrong.
It would be an easy job for you.
I see.
One of those scumbags hanging out in Cihangir.
He always hangs outs in Firuzaða.
Anyone would know him.
The boy studied chemistry or whatever.
He knows about chemical things.
That fag bought some drugs and something from the pharmacy.
He bought whatever he found. He mixed them.
Then, he produced some shit.
I don't know the name, met or something.
Made from completely legal materials.
So, that boy's thing is not illegal?
Technically not, for sure.
He wanted big business. But he lacked the money.
Someone sent him to me.
I'd pay the cost of materials...
...he'd prepare the dope and sell it.
So you became partners.
I wish I hadn't.
He bought 10.000 liras worth of medicine and made the dope.
Right after he started selling it, I heard the news.
That the dope put a few people nto coma...
...and killed one.
Everyone started complaining.
And everyone wants to collect their money back.
And you know what the boy said?
What did he say?
He said "I work with Levent. Collect your money from him. "
No way.
Bugger.
Take my things, steal my money.
But don't soil my name.
That happened to be the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Now, he thinks he's on the run.
But I know where he is. We located him.
Now...
There's a bullet with his name on it.
I've told you to keep away from the drug business.
My Aziz, that's business.
I'm a businessman.
OK, you're the boss. What can I say?
When shall I finish the job?
As soon as.
Don't you worry.
I won't let the creep see the next sunrise.
Dear Aziz.
Let's settle up later.
All right Aziz, my brother.
Check me sometimes, now and then. Don't be a stranger. OK?
- Grant me your blessings. - Alright.
- Fatih. See you. - Goodbye. God bless you.
My Aziz.
This is not a farewell.
Bugger Adem. Why do you do that to yourself?
I'll never wait for a customer again.
- Easy, Tolga. - We're almost there.
Hang on. I'll open the door.
- Come on, bro. Easy. - What happened? Who's that?
He's been shot. We need to go to the hospital, right now.
Easy. - Oh God. What's happening tonight?
- Come on. - It hurts, Tolga.
Come on, bro. Hold on.
Are you mad? What are you waiting for? Let's go!
Easy. I'm in pain here.
Kemal, we're almost there, bro. The hospital. OK?
Drive fast, bugger! He's soaking in blood.
OK. We're on our way!
I can't die Tolga. I can't die.
No, mate. Don't be stupid, bro.
It's just an open wound, that's all. OK, bro?
And we couldn't get the money. Forget about the money.
It could have been much worse. The worst didn't happen.
What would the worst be? You shot me, mate.
The back seat is all in blood. How am I going to clean it?
OK bugger. We'll pay for it.
If my brother bleeds to death here, then you're a dead man.
Sure, it doesn't matter for you.
This car, that seat. They're my bread and butter.
- Tolga. - Say it, bro.
I'm blacking out.
Tolga. - Mate.
Mate, stay awake. Don't sleep. We're almost there.
Tolga, I made a mistake.
OK, mate. It was both of ours mistakes. Fuck it.
I did wrong. A big one. I'm not talking about the robbery.
What are you talking about mate? What’s wrong? What did you do?
Tolga, I think I'm dying.
- Alright mate. - I'm blacking out.
No you're not. We're almost there.
Didn't I tell you hit it, bugger! You lazy dog!
This car runs on LPG. How much more can I hit it?
Say it again, bugger!
Is that a gun?
You either hit the gas or I'll blow your brains out.
Enough! Enough is enough!
Listen, I won't warn you again.
I told you to hit the gas.
Warn me or not, you bugger! Warn me or not!
- Won't you listen to me, bugger! - I won't!
You've got three seconds.
Three.
Breath, mate. Breath deeply.
Two.
Come on bro. Breath deeply.
One!
I'll finish you! - Finish it!
I'll finish you. I'll finish you.
Here we are.
Are we?
Bro. Come on, bro.
Hold on, bro. Hold on.
Tolga. God damn you, Tolga.
Kenan, hi, bro. How are you?
Fine. Fine.
I disturbed you for one thing.
I need some money, bro. And it's very urgent.
Ten thousand.
It's nothing for you, mate.
Hello?
OK. But call me. OK.
Mr. Kenan.
I need some money. Yes.
It would take a year for me to take that money from the bank.
Fuck off.
Who's that now?
Hello?
Hello.
Who are you?
You called me, girl.
Yes. Right. I did.
I couldn't recognize your voice.
You can't recognize my voice, because you've never heard it.
Is this a joke? Who the hell are you?
It's not a joke.
Listen Ayþe, is that you?
If it's you, I have no time to waste for such things. Don't make me mad.
I'm not Ayþe.
- Who the hell are you then? - Who's Ayþe?
Listen, tell me who you are, otherwise I'll hang up now.
OK. Do you want to know the truth?
- That would be great, dear. - I guessed it.
- What? - I made up your phone number.
- What do you mean? - You don't know me I don't know you.
So you randomly dialed a number, and I answered, right?
Yes. Frankly, you are the sixth number I made up.
I mean, the first two attempts failed.
Then, someone picked up and hanged up.
Another was talking
And then, it was you.
Girl, are you kidding me?
Don't you have anything better to do?
You pick random numbers and disturb people.
I mean... Isn't it nice that...
...you've found someone for an evening chat.
Usually they'll charge you for such a service.
Tonight is your lucky night.
So you're a wacko.
Listen girl, I can't chat right know, you got it?
Hang up if you'd like.
But then, you'll be in great remorse after I die.
What?
What did you say?
You won't feel well when I die.
Girl, cut the crap.
Don't call me again. Come on hang it up!
Ten minutes ago, I took some pills.
Twenty minutes later, I'll get dizzy.
And twenty minutes more, my eyes will shut down and never open again.
Very funny.
And I should buy these all, should I?
It is not something easy to believe.
Let's say, you're telling the truth. Why the hell should I care!
You're not my problem, girl. Got it?
Don't worry. I don't expect anything from you.
I...
I just wanted to talk to someone.
Is that too much to ask for before going to the other world?
Listen. Did you really take those pills?
Yes. All of them.
Listen, what's your name?
- Leyla. Yours? - Batu.
- Aren't you going to ask? - What?
Why I wanted to kill myself.
Why would it be?
We know why a woman would want to kill herself?
The utmost, she had a fight with her husband...
...or left by her lover or something.
It could be family pressure or despair. Whatever.
Do you believe in fate?
Fate. Now it is fate.
You know what fate is? Let me tell you, Leyla.
I think fate is, we do a lot of shit in our lives...
...and then when it doesn't suit us, we just blame fate.
That's what fate is.
- So you don't believe in it. - Why the hell would I believe it?
If one's life has already been written...
...what's the point of living?
So having you on the phone right now is it fate or coincidence?
Which one do you believe?
Leyla.
Maybe the last voice you'll hear would be mine. OK?
Then I ask you a favour.
I don't know whether you'll go to heaven or hell...
...when you go there send them my regards.
And tell them...
...Batuhan wants to change his fate. Alright dear?
Come on. Now hang up the phone. And good deaths to you.
Come on dear. Bye bye.
Shit. That's all I needed right now.
Come on then, girl. You asked for it.
- Hello? - Hello?
Well, it’s Batu.
So you called back.
Well, I was very rude. I called to say I am sorry.
No problem.
I'll tell you something. Are you really dying now?
You still don't believe it, do you? You're right. Neither do I.
OK. I believe.
But... Well...
Isn't there an option like to change your mind?
No.
I'm really determined.
And I started feeling dizzy.
So there's no return.
No. There's no return.
OK. I respect your decision.
Is there anyone else aware of the situation?
No. Only you know.
Oh good. That's good.
- Why did you call back? - I don't know. I felt bad.
Listen. I have an idea.
- What are you going to do? - Well, I say...
Since these are your last minutes, moments...
...what if we spend them face to face?
Do you want to come here?
If you don't mind.
We'll sit and chat, have a heart-to-heart talk.
Maybe have some coffee.
OK. Why not?
But I don't have much time.
OK. No problem.
Where do you live?
Kuzey street. Sevincan building. Ground floor.
Wait, I'll write it down.
Yeah. I know there. I'll easily find it. OK.
Listen. Don't you die before I come. OK?
OK. Come on.
Come on then. It's all or nothing.
So you came?
You're not dead yet?
Not yet.
Look at me. I'll cut the crap.
Where's your money?
Money?
What will you do with the money?
None of your business, girl! I need it, that's all.
It's not there.
Where the hell is it then?
Is it upstairs?
Fuck it!
You are very pretty, as well.
Pity you.
You know, if we had met...
...in a different situation...
...we could have been lovers. What do you think?
I feel very dizzy.
Listen. What do you think?
Would you like to do it one last time before you die?
I don't want to die.
I came here for the money, girl.
Listen. Where's the money girl? - I don't want to die.
Look at me. Where's the money? The money?
I came here for the money. Got it?
What will you do with the money?
You wouldn't need it on the other side.
Give it to me. Give me the money.
You'd do a good deed.
I don't want to...
Maybe you'd even go to heaven just because of this.
Come on, tell me. Where's the money?
Inside the second drawer.
Alright.
What the hell is this? What is this, girl?
It's just two hundred liras.
Don't you have more money? Don't you have anything else?
Girl, isn't there anything else?
What the hell is that? What is it?
That's it.
Save me.
Make a decision, girl. Do you want to die or live?
Let go. Look at me.
As I said, if it were a different time, different situation...
...maybe it could have happened.
But, unfortunately that's the situation.
There's nothing to do.
Fate. This is your fate.
Come on. Farewell, beautiful.
Look at that. They shot a pregnant woman.
Some life, huh. Life is worthless now.
Right. Life is worthless.
And they don't know who the murderer is.
Police found nothing.
Here we are.
How much is it? Take it.
Don't you have change, man?
Keep the change, man. I'm out of sorts.
I wouldn't mind losing a few beers.
You're a good guy. Thank you.
- Let it be halal. - May it be halal. But remember...
We saw the sunrise but some couldn't.
- Goodbye. Good night. - Thanks.
God forgive me.
Salamu aleikum, bro.
Bismillah.
Hello? Where are you?
Are you ready?
OK, I'll be there soon.
Listen, did you wear everything and all?
OK. See you soon.
What's up man? Haven't you ever seen a transvestite?
I have, but you're the first one getting prepared in my taxi.
I'll pay for the ride, won't I, man?
Let's wear this one.
How's that?
Does it suit me?
Very fine. I don't know such things, but I suppose, colours don't fit.
What colour? That's the colour, so what?
You take it too serious.
Bugger!
I swear, I'm very sexy.
What's up? You look upset.
Is business not good?
Well, I don't know.
A customer upset me in the evening.
Never mind such customers. Mind your business.
Right. I don't know. I guess I got fixated.
Anyway, forget about it. Nothing really important.
Fine. If you say so...
How's your business?
- What do you mean? - Is the business good?
What business are you talking about, man?
Oh, the business?
It will go great tonight, if nothing bitchy happens.
- So, it's a great thing. - Exactly.
- Rich customer, I guess. - Sort of.
- Where will you get off exactly? - Over there, the right hand side.
- How much? -10 would do.
OK.
Take that. Wait here. I'll be back.
Please, man. Don't make me wait.
- I'll fetch something. - How long will it take?
Twenty minutes. Don't worry. I'll pay you more.
Listen, don't you disappear. Otherwise you'll regret it.
I'm no ordinary transvestite.
Alright. I'll fucking wait.
Well done.
Don't you be late.
Such a weird night.
Hello? Where are you, mate? OK. I am here.
Where have you been, man? I've been waiting for two hours.
Cut it. I'm here.
- Why didn't you shave? - Fuck off.
By the way, your dress is very pretty.
We had to do this? Look what shape we are in.
- Why don't we go wearing masks? - You're right.
We'd go there wearing masks and they'd see us through the camera.
And they'd say "Two men in masks arrived, let's invite them in for tea. "
Are you stupid? If we go in, we need another tactic.
Is this the tactic? See the tactic. They'll see my ass. See your tactic.
OK, mate. Don't worry. When they see us like that in the camera...
...they'll take us in willingly. And who'd recognize us?
I don't know, man. It feels very ridiculous now. Look at us.
Weren't you the one who said...
..."I urgently need money, I’ll do anything. "
What's up? Why the long face? What's wrong with you?
- I broke up with her. - You broke up with Leyla?
I did, man. If it doesn't happen, it doesn't happen. Nothing to do.
No need to push it. She hasn't answered my calls for two hours.
She'd get into trouble, do something stupid.
Then I'd take the burden.
And... - What?
I didn't need the money. The trouble is with Leyla.
What's it, man?
Forget it. Long story. I'll tell you later.
Listen. Now is not the time for that.
You'll talk to her later. Don't worry.
Leyla is sad, she isn’t asnwering the phone.
Let's get to the point. Did you bring the guns?
I did. They're here.
Let me see.
Here.
- You know what we'll do? - I do.
We're two transvestites.
We go in the place.
First I'll check around. I'll see how many they are.
Then I'll wait for your move.
Exactly. And with the signal?
And with your signal we start the show.
What will you do? Show it.
What more should I show it?
My ass and all. What more? - What do you mean what more, man?
What will you do with the signal? Show it.
- I'll get in with your signal. - Exactly.
I'll draw the gun and...
Shut up or I'll blow your... - Quiet, idiot. Someone will hear!
You told me to show what to do and I showed it.
What sort of a person are you? - OK. Listen.
As you say this, I'll place the money in the bag.
These are tough guys. They don't get scared easily.
Point the gun in the head if you need to.
I know how to scare if I have to.
- Good. Ready? - Ready.
- OK. Let's go then. Come on. - Let's go then. Come on.
Look at us. We bloody look like women.
I guess it's here, mate.
Tolga.
- What?
Just give me two minutes. Let me call Leyla.
Is this the time for that?
I'm wrapped up in that, man. She isn’t answering.
Two minutes. I'll voice-mail her. - OK. Be quick.
OK. I'll be right back.
Hello? Leyla?
You're right. I made a mistake.
But please pick up the phone. Let's talk.
Will you call me, please, Leyla?
- Come on, already! - Just wait a moment, man!
Leyla, listen. I'll find a way for the baby you're bearing, too.
We'll sort it out.
I love you so much, alright? Please call me.
Is this the time for "I love you", man?
Come on. - OK. Here I am, man.
Here I am.
Hide the weapons well, man. Don't let anyone see them.
Shall I shove them up in my ass? In the purse. What more can I do?
Shove them up where you like.
What if we're outnumbered? You said they are dangerous.
Alright, man. Easy. We've got the guns. Don't worry.
- Yeah. We've got guns. - Fine.
- Just as I told you. Remember. - OK. Come on.
Come on.
Are you breaking up with me?
Girl, we've never been together properly.
But you weren’t saying that when you slept with me.
What's that got to do with sleeping with you?
I need to tell you something.
Say it.
But I'm afraid you'll leave.
Sure. You'll say something stupid, and I'll get mad.
Promise me, you won't get mad.
Leyla, say it.
I...
Yeah, you?
Say it already, Leyla.
I am pregnant.
- Pregnant? - I found out today.
I am pregnant.
- She says she's pregnant. - Kemal.
Leyla, you'll have the abortion first thing in the morning.
Right? - I can't.
No. - What do you mean you can't?
- I ran out of money. - I'll find the money tomorrow.
I said, you'll have the abortion first thing in the morning.
No. You can't take that away from me.
Are you kidding? What do you mean I can't take it away?
I fucking gave it to you, and I'll fucking take it away.
Either you go away or you break up and forget me!
I won't kill that child, okay?
You'll have that child removed tomorrow, right?
- Let go of me. - I said you'll have the abortion.
What are you going to do?
Beat me?
- I said you'll have the abortion! - Let go! No!
Nothing will change, Kemal.
Come here. I said, come here.
Come here! Open the door!
Open the door, Leyla!
Leyla. - Don't.
You'll have the abortion tomorrow morning.
- Please, don't. - Say "I'll have the abortion" Leyla!
- Please. Please. - I'll drown you, kill you Leyla!
Say "I'll have the abortion. "
Have that child removed tomorrow.
You hear me!
I'll drown you! Say it! - Don't. Don't.
Say "I'll have the abortion"
I will have the abortion.
Why didn't you say it before?
Kemal. What did you do?
Kemal.
Now I'll go and find the money.
Don't you do something stupid, OK?
And don't tell anyone about this.
Oh my... Oh my God.
No one... No one...
Now... Sixty boxes of Ephedrine.
Hundred times three hundred. Seventy-five times times sixty.
That pimp isn't likely to handle it.
But I know what to do with him.
Eight litres of hydriodic acid...
Boss... There are two weirdoes at the door.
Who the hell are they?
Don't know, boss. They look like whores.
We didn't ask for no whores.
- What shall I do? Take them in? - Take them in.
Let's see who they are.
Who the bloody hell are you?
Are you whores?
Well... I'm Rüya. And that's Ahu.
What do you do? Why are you here?
A friend of yours sent us.
We're looking for a job.
Maybe with your help we could find one.
You hear that Fatih? They're looking for a job.
What job do you two do?
I mean... Isn't it obvious?
If you'd say you're a man... You're not.
If you'd say you're a girl... Even a blind won't believe it.
If you'd say transvestite, you didn't even bloody shave.
What are you, man?
Don't judge us by our looks.
We're masters of the job.
Are you?
You hear that Fatih? They're masters of the job.
They do the job well. Don't you?
Come on. Show it then.
Ahu. Show it already.
What do you mean?
Show it, boy.
Show what you do. There he is, Fatih. Come on.
Come on dear Ahu. Let Mr. Levent see it.
I'll show it then.
Well done.
If you make a sound, I'll shoot you both.
Now you'll see what we're capable of.
Kemal, take Fatih's gun.
Idiot! Why do you say my name?
I don't know, man.
Now...
We're not here to kill you. But any sudden move...
...or if you don't do what I say, we'll have to do it.
And particularly me, I have no pity. They call me, Mad Tolga.
Tolga. So you say so.
Who are you? - Cut it bugger. I am whoever I am.
Let's get to the point now.
- Where's the money? - What money?
Aren't you Levent?
Yes, I am.
- Aren't you the boss here? - Exactly. I am.
So then, where's the money?
Where's the money?!
Wow. You hear that Fatih?
They're here to rob me.
It seems so, boss.
It's your last warning.
Unless you want a bullet in your head, do as I say.
Or you'll be dancing with the devil in 10 seconds.
You need money?
Alright. You don't take us seriously.
You've got some guts, man.
Bloody dress up in women clothing and come here to rob the great Levent.
Kemal. Shoot Fatih.
- Shoot? - I said shoot!
Let them see the real joke.
- Alright. Shoot him where? - In the head.
- If I shoot in the head, he'll die. - Kill him already!
Listen. I'll kill him, but no going back, OK?
Shoot the man already.
OK. I'll shoot him.
Kemal. He says shoot him. Come on, shoot him.
But listen!
If you're going to shoot, shoot to kill. Not to wound him.
Alright. OK. You heard him Kemal.
I'll shoot him then. So I'll shoot him to kill.
Stop.
What's up? Have you come to your senses?
The theory of "Six Degrees of Separation".
Have you heard about it? - No. I haven't.
What the hell's that got to do with anything?!
Then I'll explain.
In the beginning, the theory of "Six Degrees of Separation"...
...was thought to be a myth.
But now...
Apparently, everyone in the world...
...might be connected in a few steps.
I mean, we see...
...each of us are somehow connected to each other.
That's something marvellous.
Do you understand what I’m saying?
I mean, that theory says in six steps...
...everyone in the world is connected to each other.
You got it, right?
I'll give you an example.
We have a brother called Necati.
He knows everyone. - Could it be our Necati?
Shut up, man. Is there just one Necati in the whole of Istanbul?
Hello? Necati. I'm Levent.
Listen, I need to ask something.
Where are you? In the café?
Cool. I ask you to make an announcement.
Is there anyone there who knows someone called Tolga and Kemal?
There is.
OK. Put him on the phone.
Hello, bro. What's up?
Fine. Thanks.
Who is this Kemal and Tolga that you happen to know?
One is light-skinned, mid-sized, a real clown.
The other is taller with darker skin.
The fag is something like a horsefly.
And where do they live?
OK. I got it. That's enough for me.
No dear, nothing's wrong. Alright.
OK. See you.
Yes, Tolga. See?
What did the theory say?
Six steps. But we are connected by three steps.
So the theory is wrong.
But, something is right. If you rob me...
Let alone you, I'll cut all your family into bits.
I know everyone. There's no escape from me.
You got it?
OK. You're naive.
Maybe someone told something about me. That's possible.
You did something stupid. You did.
If I don't pay the bank, they'll take my house, sir.
Mr. Levent. We made a mistake. Forgive us, sir.
You took this wanker with you, bloody disguised as woman...
...and tried to rob the great Levent.
Trust me, I've seen so many stupid’s in my life.
But you are... I don't know. You're worse than stupid.
It's a little like that, sir.
Put down your gun, bugger.
Mr. Levent, let us go, sir.
You need a lesson, but...
Sir, let's pretend as if nothing happened.
We'll never come here again, sir. We won't even walk pass your door.
Since you came here with guns, you've got to use them before you leave.
- What do you mean? - Now, listen.
Decide among yourselves. Who will shoot who?
What's he saying Tolga? I told you not to come here, idiot.
What does he mean? - Mate, the man says shoot.
Yes, it starts now. One minute.
Mr. Levent we made a mistake, right. But you’re making it a great deal, sir.
Thirty seconds left.
- Is this a joke, man? - It's not, man.
Either one shoots the other...
...or I'll shoot both of you off.
Sir, forgive us, Mr. Levent.
Mr. Levent, I think no need for this. Why would it be, right?
Twenty seconds.
Ten seconds.
Tolga, man. You screwed us.
Nine.
Eight.
Seven.
Then I'll shoot you, too.
- Forgive me, bro. - Six.
Five.
Fatih... Get ready.
- Forgive me, bro. - I'll shoot, too. Come off it.
Forgive you? Are you going to shoot me?
Four.
Three.
Two. - You are going to shoot me?
Forgive me. No way out.
One. Fatih, shoot.
No!
What did you do, mate? You shot me, man.
I'm sorry, mate.
When we shoot, we shoot to kill. Got it?
Fatih. Show the fag how to shoot a man.
No.
Tell Leyla...
I love her so much.
Boss, Aziz is here.
Take him in.
Fuck off you bugger! Never get in my sight again!
Pick up that asshole!
Come on, bro. Come on.
Come on, bro.
- It hurts a lot. - It's OK.
So, that was the issue.
Shit!
Hello Batuhan.
Who the hell are you?
Sir.. - Move!
What's going on, sir? Who are you?
Sit down, bugger!
Who sent you, sir? Who are you?
Who do you think might have sent me?
I wouldn't ask if I knew, sir.
How many people are after you? You welch!
You have your set up in the kitchen.
Sir, easy.
Hang on, what's up with the gun and everything?
We're grown ups. Such attitude...
Sit down, take a breath. Let's talk, sir.
OK. Let's cut it short.
You've received an investment from Mr. Levent, boy.
And you've upset him, very much. - Yes, sir.
You took money from him and produced some fake drugs.
And when people were killed by your medicine...
- Sir... - ... you blamed Mr. Levent. Shut up.
Then you didn't bring his money back and disappeared.
You are a real dumbass, boy.
Hasn't anybody told you about Mr. Levent? Now I'll tell you.
Are you faster than a bullet bugger? Are you Batuhan?
Well, when you put the situation that way...
...I can understand Mr. Levent's rage. OK?
But I kindly ask you to tell him...
...I'll pay his money to the last penny.
I swear it. Promise.
OK, there has been a few mishaps, I admit that.
I mean, I mixed the wrong substance, sir.
And a few people were allergic to that.
So, now I have to bear the burden of it. See, right?
I'll pay his money back.
I don't have any intention of running away.
I mean... Well... I'll handle it very easily.
But sir... - How are you going to handle it?
Money is nothing, sir. I'll find it right away.
I've already found it. Found it already.
Look, I've got this phone, sir. Then I've got these things...
I've got just two hundred liras cash, sir.
Here. And there are these.
See, you know how much you'll get if you sell them?
Understand?
Do you understand, sir?
So, can't we settle it somehow, sir? For God's sake.
Sir, how much does Mr. Levent pays you?
Say it, sir. I'll give twice the amount. Money's nothing.
I'll find it for you right away tomorrow.
My dear sir, you shouldn't have bothered coming here.
If Mr. Levent called or came himself...
...we'd talk it over and settle it.
You aren't so special to Mr. Levent, boy.
But you're a very special man to me.
- Why is that? - Because you're my final job.
I'll quit the job. You'll be the last one I will kill.
I went and told Mr. Levent "I'm quitting the job. "
He had a kind request. He said "My dear Aziz...
"... can we do one last job?"
I couldn't say no. I respect him a lot.
"Let's do it" I said. And that job happens to be you.
Sir, forget it. I am a filthy man.
I wouldn't be worth it. I am an ordinary man.
Don't have blood on your hands, I wouldn't be worth it. Forget it.
I am not here to decide that, my lad. He points and I shoot.
So... Well... you, sir... Why are you quitting the job?
Since I will kill you, it wouldn't hurt to tell you.
You know what happened?
The last job before you...
I finished an accountant working for Mr. Levent.
- Let me prepare some tea, sir. - Shut up, bugger.
- Shall I prepare some tea, sir? - Shut up, bugger!
- That slut had been stealing. - What a bitch!
Bloody woman had siphoned off us a lot in two years.
One night I went to her house. There was no one.
I broke the door and entered. I sat down waiting. She came in.
First, she thought I was a burglar. Do I look like a burglar?
No, sir. You're a champion. Don't mention it.
She was talking rubbish. So I taped her mouth.
Pulled my gun, pointed it to her brain.
I sensed a different kind of begging in her eyes. Something weird.
I wasn’t be sure of the job.
The more she shed tears, the more indecisive I was.
But it was Mr. Levent's order.
I couldn't give it up. She had been stealing after all.
She must be punished. I pulled the trigger...
Those begging eyes became lifeless, they became still.
Then...
A few days later, it was in the press. They had found her.
Then sir?
She was pregnant.
That's what she was trying to tell me.
I killed not only her, but also the innocent baby in her womb.
I see, sir. So you unintentionally killed a woman...
No, not just her, her unborn kid, as well.
So, you were depressed and nervous.
You hated it.
And that's why you don't want to do it any more.
Did I get it right, sir?
In fact the point is...
I am a man of God, boy.
Yes, sir.
But that baby had no guilt. It was innocent, sinless.
I had no right to kill it.
But I have the right to kill you.
Sir, please. I beg you. Sir, please. Don't.
Dear God.
Sir, you know... In fact, you are right, sir.
None of us deserve to live in this world.
You know sir, we have a very interesting thing in common.
Do you know what I did today, sir?
Today I... I left a pregnant woman to die today, sir.
You know why I did it?
I did it for money, for these things.
What are you saying, you bugger?
Take it, if you don't believe me. That's her phone. Here.
To find money, I went there and robbed her.
I took whatever she had. Here, sir.
Her husband or whatever left a message.
Here. Listen to it, sir.
Leyla, listen. I'll find a way for the baby you're bearing, too.
We'll sort it out. - Where's this girl now?
I love you so much, alright? Please call me.
It's close, sir. I was just there.
Sir, if you'd like, I can take you right away. Well save her life.
Stand up, bugger. Stand up! Move. Show the way.
Come, sir.
- Is it here, bugger? - Yes, sir.
She's here, sir.
Get in.
Did you kill the girl? - No, sir. I guess she's still alive.
May God forgive your sins, Batuhan.
Night is a reason for betrayal
And the darkness is a stash of scoundrels
Ever blooming roses bloom differently in the coldest winter
Cocotte faces so differently beautiful in the dark
As dirty tricks gaze in pitch-dark
Comes a bullet, never asks the address
Target: You and I Doesn't miss it
We collapse at prostitutes' feet
As dark red shadows dance over our bodies
Then a flock of bats take off Breaking the night's silence
They carry the curse, Even the betrayal on their wings
Reflected on the ominous, a jackal's howl
The symbol in the cry of the owl
Where are you taking me?
Taxi!
Hit it.
Tolga, look what I have become because of you? I almost died.
After all, it's just a flesh wound. You make a big deal about it.
- What about me? Look at it. - It suits you.
- I'll pound it! - I didn't call Leyla.
I wonder how she's doing.
Don't worry, man. She should be just fine.
Blood pressure is back to normal. Get well soon.
- Thank you. - Thank you very much.
Is there a doctor? Doctor?
Is there a doctor? She's dying.
Isn't that Leyla, man?
- Quick, mate. - Leyla!
- We'll take her right away. - Man, that's Leyla!
Take her.
Bugger!