LIFELINE - Episode 2
-(TELL THEM BLACK SEA… When I tell, they call me crazy)
-Tahir…
-Your brother tells the truth.
-Shut up.
-I am not giving you to this man!
-Do you trust me? -I do.
-Bad luck, then…
-Take a breath and jump.
-Nefes!
-Why?
-Get down!
-Don’t!
-Mom?
-O boy… wait here.
-I’ll get your mother. Just hang in there.
-Don’t be scared lion.
-Mom! Mom!
-Yigit! Nefes!
-Mom!
-Are you okay? Mom, are you okay?
-Mom, please talk to me! Are you alive.
-Mom, please talk to me! I am here.
-Mom, speak!
-Mom, please… talk to me.
-Nefes!
-Tahir! Tahir!
-Tahir, I’ll kill you if you are not dead!
-Nefes. Nefes, don’t you dare give in!
-Don’t!
-Mom!
-Mom, please!
-Oh thank you God! I’ll be your servant forever!
-Hurray! Mom is alive!
-Yes, lion. She is alive.
-Your mother is back!
-Hurray! She is alive.
-Yigit! Yigit!
-There. He is there! -Move!
-Go!
-Yigit!
-Nefes!
-Where are they?
-Where is your brother? I’ll kill him!
-Over my dead body you rascal!
-I’ll step on your dead body! You think I can’t!
-I’ll find your brother and kill him!
-Touch my brother and I’ll cut you in pieces to feed the anchovies...
-...in that Black Sea behind.
-Both you and your anchovies are too little for me!
-Don’t be mistaken by the size of an anchovy, Vedat!
-Anchovy has a big family!
-…and we have sharks for the breakfast.
-We love them so much.
-Look around! Search!
-Hey!
-Do we have the same thing in our minds, sidekick?
-As always, sidekick.
-I would be surprised if we had something nice in mind.
-On three!
-Three!
-Sidekicks! You sidekicks! Well done!
-Come on. Better we leave.
-So let’s run for a while.
-What is it? Is that a shoe over there?
-Yigit’s shoe.
-That way! Run!
-Oh my goodness!
-That bitch threw my boys into fire!
-Isn’t my Mutafa answering?
-Now answering!
-How can he?
-How can he answer fighting those bandits!?
-Mom, don’t throw gas into fire! I am dying here already!
-You are good! It is my boys to get hurt here!
-Your boys, true!
-But they are my husband and brothers for God’s sake!
-For the love of God! What the hell?
-I’ll go look for them! -Stop girl!
-And you are taking the rifle now? Wait!
-Asiye, wait! -I’ll look for them.
-Asiye! Stop girl!
-I’ll get you! You lunatic!
-Go get some onions from the garden.
-Idris! Idris!
-What is it?
-Bro, What is this?
-What is what?
-Boy, what are you doing?
-Idris, you are more curious than your wife!
-Be a good lad and invite us in!
-Give us something dry. Let us get warm!
-Alright. Nuran, go get the blankets. They are almost dead!
-Run! Run to the fire.
-Boy, what is this? What is going on?
-Ah, another curious one here!
-You are fine now, right?
-Sis, can you get some of your clothes?
-Yep. Come with me. Come.
-You got yourself into trouble, right mad boy?
-Don’t even ask.
-I don’t need to ask but you are taking a path with a woman with child.
-Not good. I’m just telling.
-Will you do me the favor? Just tell me that.
-I’ll take good care of her. I’ll do anything necessary.
-But, I don’t like this at all.
-You really put it off… You look like one of us here.
-These belong to my son.
-Try them. Let’s see if they fit.
-They just fit, right mom?
-Say “thank you” to the lady. -Thank you ma’am.
-Don’t even mention. You are so sweet, praise be!
-How old are you? -Seven.
-Same with my boy.
-I wish he was here. You would play together.
-He is in school now. Why aren’t you in school?
-I have never been to school. -Never?
-But you said you were seven.
-Ah… let’s check Tahir.
-Come dear.
-I am sorry.
-What for dear?
-I said “I have never been to school”.
-Your father is no more. You can talk about it dear.
-Maybe I can go to school if my father is no more.
-Maybe.
-I can start a school here. Let’s stay here.
-We can’t stay dear. You know…
-He will never stop chasing us, right?
-Let him keep chasing. We’ll find our ways to escape.
-Who runs the fast?
-The howling wolf of the moonlight and Blue Feathered Deer.
-We run the fastest.
-And you and I are an invincible team. Don’t you forget that…
-And Tahir.
-And Tahir what?
-You, me and my mother are an invincible team of three.
-Then jump on board captain.
-Am I a captain?
-Of course. You are the captain of our team.
-Where are we off to?
-The Howling Wolf In the Moonlight will get on a tractor.
-Hurray!
-Come on.
-Hop.
-Hand me that shawl, will you.
-There you go. Now you are a Black Sea bride.
-They can notice you.
-Vedat’s men are looking for us everywhere.
-Come on. Chop chop.
-He took my son and jumped off the cliff.
-He held her hand… my wife’s hand.
-Vedat, calm down.
-I can’t calm down! I can’t!
-He got my wife from my home, from my city…
-He got her here to the land of these hillbillies and threw her to the sea.
-He almost killed my son and my wife’s lives, Eysan!
-Do you get that!
-Come here!
-Why didn’t you charge this? Why didn’t you!
-Go, search everywhere! They must be hiding in a hole!
-Send men to the hospitals.
-Inform the men at the bus station. They should be alert!
-Move! Go, go!
-Stand up! Go!
-The person you have called cannot be reached at the moment…
-Ah Vedat, what am I going to do with you?
-Bahar dear. Can you call for Mr. Kudret?
-…and will you please get me the contract we signed with the Kaleli?
-Thank you.
-What could possibly go worse with Kaleli?
-You should be up to solve it all Eysan! Alright then.
-Come in. Give that to me, dear.
-Here you are Miss Eysan. -Thank you.
-Kaleli Sand.
-I got to know everything about them.
-Their possessions, their money in the bank, their credits...
-...business partnerships…
-…even what they eat and drink… all their weaknesses and everything.
-Can you help me? -Sure, Miss Eysan.
-Thank you.
-Mr. Kudret, especially search Mustafa Kaleli.
-We gave them a hell of a slip back there!
-Yes we did but without handing his wife to him...
-...we still walk on slippery ground.
-When those guys find Tahir, they will shoot him in the head.
-We know this place like the palm of our hand and still can’t find Tahir.
-There is no way they can find him.
-It will be all right. Don’t worry. Brother Tahir knows what to do.
-Don’t be scared.
-That man won’t give up before he takes his wife and kid!
-Are you stupid or what?
-Okay, Tahir is a crazy lad I’ll give you that! But what are you?
-Sidekicks! -Fuck you…
-Asiye… -Mustafa!
-Ah my Asiye ah!
-What my Mustafa… what?
-Apolas Lermi – Yaban Eller plays
-Thank you uncle Davut.
-You haven’t seen us or heard about us, okay?
-So be it boy! But just let you know… I don’t like this at all.
-Come lion.
-So long… see you around.
-Take us to the bus and let us go. People are going to get into trouble.
-Do you really think Vedat will leave the bus stations unchecked?
-People will get hurt. He won’t let you live.
-Say your opinion when you are asked.
-Now let’s take care of your hand.
-Bismillah. For the love of God. (Arabic prayers)
-Is it bad? -More swollen.
-It’s bruised.
-Does it hurt a lot?
-I am used to it.
-Go get some nuts from the inside, lion.
-For how much pain are you used to?
-Nefes? Nefes?
-Are you okay?
-It hurts less.
-This part is terrible.
-You need doctor for these fingers.
-No doctor. I can’t go to a doctor. He’ll find us.
-He’ll find us like he placed us there. Tahir, release us!
-I won’t release you anywhere.
-I’ll take care of this. Stay here.
-Let’s walk by the Cayeli Creek…
-...let me be the carrier of your basket at your back…
-…let me be the carrier, let me the carrier, now can I?
-…by the Cayeli Creek…
-let me be the carrier of your basket at your back
-Necip…
-…my wife and my son’s clothes.
-Good day ma’am. -Help! I need help!
-Leave her! I said leave her!
-Idris… -Yes…
-Thanks for washing the clothes. So nice of you.
-So, now…
-Where are my wife and my son?
-Help!
-Where are my wife and my son?
-Selamin Aleikum.
-Aleikum selam. Greetings back.
-What is it?
-You are here at our door. I should ask the same.
-I came for… -For what?
-For Nazar.
-What?
-Do you want...
-We want to take you for Tahir. What say you?
-My father knows...
-So you…
-Mrs. Saniye was here for… yesterday…
-...she said Nazar…
-What are you talking about Mercan, I don’t understand.
-I need a nurse. Is Nazar home?
-If she is at home, she should come and check something.
-Ah, you need a nurse.
-I thought…
-Okay, I’ll get her, then.
-If that won’t be a burden to you?
-I hope my mother didn’t plant any ideas in this girl’s mind.
-What is it Tahir bro? A girl broke sidekick Murat’s head or what?
-Yes, Nazar. He cries at home.
-He is like “why wasn’t it Nazar who broke my head?”
-Tell him not to cry. I’d break his head gladly.
-Pack your stuff and come. I need your help.
-Stay put Mustafa.
-Mom, no way!
-Shut it sidekick! You attacked how many? 30 men!
-Then don’t be like “mom, don’t”
-Mom! Mom! -Shut it!
-Eww… Disgusting.
-Mom, press more meat for my Mustafa.
-Asiye, I am about to lose it!
-Ah, why is this all happening to me?!
-…and Tahir vanishes with a bitch!
-Enough! I got to go! Take this.
-Where are going brother?
-I am going to a casino. Will you come with me?
-I’ll…
-I am going out there to find Tahir!
-…and you! Go to the company. Don’t leave the place unattended!
-Okay bro. -Mustafa.
-No way! You can’t go.
-Come on Mustafa. Let’s put the meat on your eye. It should stay there.
-Otherwise your eye will be closed before this evening.
-I don’t care. Meat won’t work!
-Sure it would! Even my father dressed Nefes’s finger with pressed meat.
-Asiye…
-When did your father see Nefes...
-...and wrap her broken finger with pressed meat?
-Asiye?
-Yes, my Mustafa.
-Is there anything you want to tell me?
-You look pretty even with that swollen eye.
-First, you won’t call a man “pretty”.
-Second...
-...you dragged your father Osman...
-...the imam of our village into your silly games, right?
-Not pretty, okay. But you are handsome.
-Ah my Asiye ah!
-What, my Mustafa what?
-Asiye...
-...do you think Tahir...
-...and that woman may have visited your father again?
-What do you think?
-Let’s put this ice on it.
-Thank you. I have been a burden to you.
-Don’t say that.
-Mom, look! I finished my drawing.
-Let me see, dear.
-I… I got drown.
-Tahir was giving me an artificial respiration.
-Selamin aleikum.
-Aleikum selam Nazar dear. Come on in.
-Artificial respiration.
-How did this happen?
-I said “no questions” outside, Nazar.
-It is broken. Take care of it.
-Let me get my PhD and take care of it.
-Man, I am not a orthopedist… not even a doctor.
-I am just a nurse, you know.
-It’s good that you told us that. Now we are enlightened.
-Take care of it.
-This is all wonderful.
-Well done ma’am… or did our bride here make all this?
-Curse you! Let him go! Let him go!
-Praise be! Praise be!
-Necip, how about getting you a woman from the Black Sea region.
-You know they wrap cabbage so nicely...
-...and they are really into their husbands.
-You…!
-Where did your father take them? Where are they?
-Boy, don’t make me ask this to your wife!
-If you touch my wife, I’ll…
-First I’ll touch your wife… ah no, first I’ll touch your father.
-He will take the getaways where they want and be back.
-Say it! Where did they go?
-I wouldn’t say even if I knew.
-This is great. Really. Well done.
-Bulent dear, talk to me.
-Not good Miss Eysan. He found the trace of his wife.
-He tied up the owner of this place.
-Now he has Necip beat the guy. -God damn it!
-Please do something Miss Eysan.
-This will end up like the last time. There will be big problems.
-Okay, hang up. I’m coming there.
-He can’t take it till you come. They are going to kill the man.
-Okay Bulent. I said okay. Hang up! I’ll think of something.
-Bahar dear. Get me a flying ticket to Trabzon. Get it for the first flight.
-Call Kudret. Tell him to come to me. Thank you.
-Come on Vedat.
-Miss Eysan is calling.
-Is the charge full? -It’s about %50.
-Alright.
-Wait Eysan.
-What do you mean “it is closed”. We are here to eat Trabzon kuymak.
-We run out of it sir. -You run out of kuymak?
-No kuymak, no cornbread. My men here ate it all.
-We have a company organization…
-...but there is a great place down the road.
-They say the kuymak is great there. Take a look at if you like.
-Bon appétit.
-Yes Eysan.
-How are you Vedat dear? Are you fine?
-I am fine.
-Of course you are…
-It’s just, you don’t do anything nonsense, do you?
-Look. That is the Black Sea region. We can’t cover it like we do here.
-I wonder when you stop treating me like a child.
-I do know what I’m doing.
-Of course you do but…
-Okay Eysan. I got to go. I have something to do.
-Get down. Get down. Move.
-Hello there. Welcome. I loved your place here.
-What a great sight around it.
-And that bread with anchovy! That was mmmm!
-Hello little one.
-Your grandfather and I have something to do. We must talk.
-Wipe away your tears.
-Good. Nice going! I hate the crying kids.
-Now please. Let’s get inside the place. After you.
-Close the gates.
-Ah, Mr. Kudret. There you are.
-Where are we at this Kaleli search?
-We have just started. -Make it quick.
-I am off to Trabzon. If you mail it to me till night, I will be very happy.
-As you wish. -Thank you.
-Ah, Bahar dear.
-Here is your ticket. -Thank you.
-Get my luggage ready till I go. I’ll take it on my way to the airport.
-Of course Miss. Your orders.
-Thank you. -Have a nice flight.
-Thank you.
-This will be good for the bump. It will ease the pain.
-Don’t move your hand and don’t take off the arm sling.
-Thank you.
-You are welcome.
-But as I said, the doctor should see it. He should dress it.
-If it gets more bruised, go to the hospital.
-Otherwise that may turn to gangrene.
-Yes. You heard her?
-Come on Nazar. It’s getting late.
-Thank you. -It’s okay.
-We do everything for our brother-in-law.
-Who is brother-in-law? -You.
-Me? Come on girl, don’t mock me.
-Don’t you know that?
-Mrs. Saniye came to see my mother to take Mercan for you.
-Oh, come on mom!
-Tahir brother. If you have another intention...
-...tell your mother to stop spreading around hope.
-Mom! Oh mom!
-Now we are on the tongue of everyone in the village.
-Tahir… you..!
-Tahir, come outside.
-Fuck.
-Let me talk to my brother. -Tahir. You won’t get out.
-But…
-I won’t let two Kaleli brothers fight at the mosque yard.
-Why would I fight him?
-I know how your blood flows. Wait here. Don’t do anything.
-Is uncle Mustafa here to take us to dad?
-No one can give you to that man as long as I am here.
-Hey, are you going to break the door or what?
-Is that how you ask for entrance?
-Sorry father. I am here to take the crazy lad.
-There is no crazy lad here to give you.
-You don’t have to give. Move aside and I can take him.
-Come on. Go home. Come on.
-Dad, please. Tahir is in danger.
-I just care for my brother’s life.
-How about that girl’s life? Don’t you care about it?
-My brother and a woman who puts my brother’s life in danger.
-I think it is obvious what I care for, dad.
-Is this your mercy, groom?
-The girl escaped and found shelter under your brother’s wings.
-What was she thinking all those eight years?
-Unmarried, she raised her kid at that house!
-Did she plan to escape when she saw my brother?
-I didn’t raise my brother to get wasted beside a stranger woman.
-This can’t be. He can’t get harmed.
-Mustafa, I’m telling you to leave.
-I am a man of God with prayers. Don’t drag me into actions with sins.
-Move.
-Okay dad. I am going to go now. If you need anything…
-…I’ll let you know.
-Let me kiss your hand.
-Nefes, are you okay?
-You know your brother got a point.
-You can’t help us. Get that will you!
-All I understand is that my brother won’t assist us.
-What a thick head you are…
-Stop mumbling and feed Yigit. The boy is hungry.
-Osman pops… Do you have stuff for soup? Nefes will cook.
-She will also make tea.
-Oh God, our lives are at stake. He thinks of tea!
-Yigit, your mother here mumbles all the time.
-What is mumbling?
-Mumbling is actually a woman sport for ages.
-Oh God…
-That woman enchanted my Tahir. She put a spell on him.
-Otherwise my clever boy wouldn’t act like this.
-Clever? Tahir?
-Our Tahir.
-You completely lost it mom.
-You have no manners!
-Asiye. -Oh dear Mustafa. What is it?
-What could it be!
-Your father keeps Tahir and that woman at his place.
-What? What the…? How?
-Go get my son here! -Silence for God’s sake!
-Nazar is in this, too. -Nazar?
-Let me get her talk. -Be careful with yourself!
-Stay where you are! Hold your weiner in your pants!
-What’s Nazar got to do with it?
-Tahir must have shown her the broken fingers.
-Everyone in the village comes together and deals with one woman!
-Mustafa, calm down.
-Thank God, we found where they are safe and sound
-Yes, we found.
-You dragged your religious pops Osman into this!
-He didn’t take me inside.
-Call that damn guy… what was the name? That Vedat guy!
-Tell him to go there and take his wife.
-He should stop following my son! Enough is enough!
-Really mom? Let me call that man and he can shoot Tahir in the head, right?
-Right Mrs. Saniye? You said something but that makes no sense.
-You shut it! Don’t say a word! You collaborator!
-My Mustafa. You are out of your mind! -Yes I am!
-You got every right to be. It is your mind. You may prefer to be out of it.
-Asiye…
-Mustafa.
-Come with me, will you.
-Let me get the bath ready.
-Before dinner, have a shower…
-...relax… drive away the stress…
-Come on my man.
-I became a bride. My husband had made his mother his whole life.
-I became a mother-in-law, my son made his wife his whole life.
-Why do I suffer this, God?
-You are trying to soothe me, I know! But that crazy Tahir, that fella!
-I’ll talk to Tahir and my father with the morning prayers.
-Leave that to me husband.
-You said morning prayers, right?
-Yes I did. I will be at their door in the morning.
-But I am a bit scared. I have fever.
-Had I feared fever, I wouldn’t burn by your love.
-Ah, my Asiye ah!
-What my Mustafa, what?
-Is this the place?
-You are very I know but believe me I had no other choice.
-You put a gun on the kid’s head.
-I am sorry. I really am…
-...but I have a son. I did this all to get to him.
-I have seen so many maniacs but not anyone like you.
-You won’t tell anyone anything.
-If the police get involved, then you will meet the real maniac in me.
-Orhan, take the old man home.
-We don’t want him to get harmed at night.
-As you say sir.
-Come on Necip.
-You won’t harm Osman or Tahir, right?
-No, old man. We’ll just take the woman and the boy and be on our way.
-What do you want?
-We have too many sins. Call us to prayers.
-It is late after prayers time.
-Can’t we still do it after the prayers time?
-If you have your ablution, then we can get inside the mosque.
-Maybe your wife can heat some water for my ablution…
-...or I have a better idea.
-I’ll do it with Tahir’s blood.
-Then you can call us to funeral prayers.
-Search everywhere.
-Tahir!
-I will bath with your blood! I will bath with your blood!
-Hop! Come to me lion.
-It is so beautiful here.
-Do you think so? Come…
-Tahir, are you sure this place is safe?
-No, I am not. I just wanted to give it a try.
-What could be the worst? We’d have some fresh hill air and leave.
-Come on boy. You must be exhausted without sleep.
-Tuck him in. Let me get another blanket for him.
-Would you like me to tell you a fairy tale?
-The adventures of the Howling Wolf maybe?
-The Howling Wolf in the Moonlight needs to sleep.
-The Blue Feather Deer shouldn’t make up stories.
-Well, well the Howling Wolf in the Moonlight sounds a bit snippy.
-Where does he come up with all this stuff?
-From the Tiger From the Sea.
-Who is that?
-Tahir. If we are an invincible team now, he needs a name, too. Right?
-If you are scared, I can sleep with you.
-I am not scared anymore...
-...because the Tiger From the Sea can protect us from those monsters.
-Let’s cover you.
-I’ll sleep without fear for the first time in my life.
-I… I need some air.
-What did he do to you?
-Don’t ask.
-What did he do to make this boy sleep in fear for years?
-Osman said it needs treatment. Give me your hand.
-He hurt you so much, right? More than we see…
-You know how to prostrate, right?
-Only for God.
-But you do it now, see?
-Prostrate is not a body movement. It is in the heart.
-This is bad. God will smite us!
-You! Come here!
-Step on him!
-See, no smiting!
-The imam here is just a human like us.
-A human who will betray Tahir soon.
-“prayers in Arabic”
-I was a freshman in high school.
-I had to go the place my father used to work.
-Father…
-Ah, did you get it?
-I got distracted and forgot it.
-If it is okay, you can go. -Hey!
-Who are you?
-My little girl Mr. Vedat.
-I need to go to school.
-My father was kind of a man who could do everything for money.
-He could sell me for a penny.
-Don’t leave me! I’d anything for you! Don’t leave me!
-Dad! Dad!
-I was beaten for the first time that night.
-I refused to get into his bed.
-He beat me so bad that I passed out.
-When he raped me...
-...I passed out in pain.
-I wasn’t there when I slept…
-I was running barefoot on the seaside.
-I was flying in the sky on a swing.
-But I was never in that dark bed.
-Never.
-Enough. Stop.
-I wasn’t there. -Enough.
-When he realized I wasn’t there, he got more and more lunatic.
-He wanted everything from me but I didn’t give… he got worse, then.
-He didn’t stop. -Stop, stop!
-He didn’t stop! -Stop, stop!
-Nefes!
-I am sorry. I am sorry for everything.
-I should have come before.
-“Behcet Gulas – Kaya Olsam Sis Olsam
-(If I Were a Rock, if I Were the Fog) plays”
-You can’t scare a man of religion with death.
-God gave us life and it is...
-...He who will take it back, do you know that?
-That gun you hold in your hand is only a vessel.
-I don’t believe you Vedat.
-Why did you come? How did you learn?
-This is not the point now. Vedat, release that imam now!
-No way. -Vedat, dear.
-I said no way Eysan. He has my wife and my son.
-I’ll take them tomorrow. They will hand them to you.
-How? -Trust me.
-When did I ever fail your trust?
-Ozge, I am freezing. Don’t you have a heater?
-Sidekick, what are you doing?
-I am working Captain Cemal. -Yep.
-Ah, I thought one of you was chasing a girl…
-…the other one was chasing a ball and you were skipping work.
-Yes Captain Cemal. They see no problem in destroying the company.
-They know their brothers will rebuild it.
-Move! The company waits for you!
-Selamin aleikum. -Aleikum selam.
-Where is Captain Tahir? Did he fall asleep?
-Yes and he is dreaming. He is happy, married and with a son.
-Fuck you!
-Reis. Leave without Tahir, today.
-Boys! Loose the ropes. -Farewell.
-Ah, there she is! The last piece of the puzzle!
-Oh boy, who is this sister?
-Don’t call her “sister”. You don’t wanna block yourself with that word.
-Hello, Mr. Mustafa. How are you?
-Thank God, I am fine. -I need to talk to you.
-Go ahead, talk. -Won’t you offer me some tea?
-Well, I will.
-Deniz, get us two glasses of tea.
-Asiye shouldn’t hear this.
-Merci.
-It’s a great view.
-Thank you.
-Deserves every credit! This Black Sea tea is something!
-I loved it!
-Let’s skip this tea and sea stuff. Let’s hear your problem.
-So be it.
-You count on the contract with us to pay the municipality bidding.
-You have to pay a million dollars to the municipality in a month…
-…but you only have two hundred thousand dollars in the bank.
-…because you have just got two ships for ten millions…
-How do you know about it? -I studied my lesson Mr. Mustafa.
-Obviously. You studied well.
-If we have no problem with you...
-...we’ll pay before the end of the month as we agreed upon.
-So you can pay your debt to the municipality.
-But if we have a problem…
-What if we do have a problem?
-Give us Nefes and Yigit! Otherwise we’ll all get upset.
-I never want to upset you.
-Lady… Go back to you home…
-...and stay away from man’s work.
-I hope you enjoyed your tea.
-As you said…
-Have a nice day Mr. Mustafa!
-Tahir! You…!
-How will I…? Damn!
-Can I also climb? Please! Please!
-Alright. Come.
-But this is between you and me.
-You won’t tell about this to that grumpy Feather Deer.
-Blue Feather Deer. -Spread your legs.
-She is Blue Feather Grumpy Deer.
-And she is a mumbler… -Yes, way too mumbling.
-Hug the tree. Kudos to you Howling Wolf In the Moonlight.
-Kudos to you, too… Tiger From the Sea.
-You are a Trabzon tiger. Pull yourself.
-Wait, I’m coming.
-From the Tiger From the Sea. -Who is that?
-Tahir. If we are an invincible team now, he needs a name, too. Right?
-Climb down Yigit! Right now!
-Oops! Busted.
-Do you intend to fall and break a bone?
-I won’t fall mom. Tahir will hold me.
-What is wrong with you? -Nothing is wrong with me!
-I don’t want my son to get hurt.
-What are you doing? Let him go.
-Get inside and wash your hands, okay? Move… breakfast is ready.
-Yigit!
-Now, what is wrong with you? Tell me.
-There is nothing wrong with me.
-Girl, if I ask you what it is, you’ll answer to me!
-Alright then. It is you! Your existence.
-My son recruited you for a very powerful team.
-He calls you the Tiger From the Sea.
-He sleeps comfortably since he has you.
-Do you get me? This is wrong.
-For God’s sake… this sounds right… not wrong.
-You will get out of my son’s life soon.
-As you leave, you will take all those right things with you.
-The Trabzon Tiger will remain in Trabzon.
-Who knows where the Deer and the little Wolf will run to.
-The little Wolf will look at the moon at night...
-...and miss the Tiger From the Sea.
-Don’t you get it man?
-Tahir, stay away from my son. Don’t let him love you!
-Is this all about Yigit, Nefes? Do you really think so?
-What else did you think? Don’t be ridiculous!
-Selamin aleikum Cemil.
-Aleikum selam Mustafa. Welcome. So nice to see you. Take a seat.
-What would you like? A hot bath for your feet?
-You are right. I don’t drop by so often but you know it’s all about work.
-Let’s have some tea. Boy! Get us tea.
-You are doing business with those Istanbul folk...
-...and you don’t see us anymore, lion.
-Ah! I just came here to stop this!
-How will you stop this?
-Now, Cemil…
-I got this big bidding.
-The biggest sand bidding of Trabzon.
-I say… come let’s be partners on this.
-Let’s dig this sand out together.
-Be partners?
-You offer paying the bidding money together.
-Exactly that.
-What is it? Something happened with you and your partners from Istanbul?
-Now… I know something so I came all the way here.
-If you say “no way”, I am okay with it.
-If you say “okay”, don’t beat around the bush!
-Calm down. Hold your horses for a second.
-Yesterday, your mother came to us. She wanted to take Mercan.
-So?
-As far as I understand, she has feelings for Tahir.
-Yes. Be direct. Say what you have in mind.
-This is what I say… Mustafa, I don’t need a partner.
-When it comes to being relatives...
-...it’s like we share all the money and everything.
-Could I make myself clear?
-You won’t fill your stomach only with that cucumber.
-Are you waiting for a chick to come out from your egg?
-No chick comes out from a boiled egg.
-The Howling Wolf In the Moonlight should eat that egg soon…
-…or even a rooster may come out.
-I don’t like egg.
-This man doesn’t like egg. Why do you push him?
-Stay out of it!
-Don’t… Your hand is… -My hand is fine…
-That egg will be eaten!
-She said “will be eaten” but she didn’t say by whom!
-Ole ole ole! Tahir ole ole ole!
-Nice going Tahir. Nice going! Keep up this attitude.
-You are teaching the kid great things.
-Alright. Alright.
-Yigit, my lion. What we just did was a terrible thing. Okay?
-Bam! Boo to us! We won’t do that again.
-Tahir, what did we just talk about a minute ago?
-What did we talk about? Say it again.
-Oh God.
-Fish of the creek, moving around.
-My love… he hangs around with my heart…
-I will go to the valley with my dress on...
-...oh love put your arms around my neck and let’s move on!
-Asiye!
-Ah, my Mustafa. You just appear out of nowhere.
-When this is over, you will have nowhere to run…
-You were supposed to go to your father and talk to Tahir.
-What about that?
-My Mustafa… how can I tell…
-In the morning I got the girl ready for the school...
-...and I had this unfinished chars.
-Asiye. You promised me at night.
-What can I do Mustafa?
-I told your mother thousand times to get a maid.
-She said she didn’t want a stranger in the house.
-She was like “Why would I get a bride if I would also get a maid?”
-That big Kaleli Family has their bride work in the house! Alas!
-Alright Asiye, alright! Don’t start again!
-Where is my mother? I need to see her.
-She has been complaining like “men valued their mothers…
-…now I am a mother but men value their wives” all day.
-But she got it all wrong.
-No one values me.
-Asiye!
-Okay okay. She is performing her prayers.
-May God accept your prayers.
-What are you doing at home at this hour?
-Something happened to Tahir or what? -No, mother.
-Nothing happened to him but soon it will.
-You will go to the Dagdeviren Family as soon as possible...
-...and ask them to take Mercan.
-Oh! What are you saying?
-I talked with Cemil. He will give the girl.
-Ah, thank God! I’ll be on my way to Turkan now!
-Fold the praying rug. Thank you God!
-You cursed me with a crazy bride...
-...and now you bless me with the well behaved one.
-Before that Istanbul girl changes my Tahir’s mind, I got to take Mercan.
-Run Saniye run!
-My Mustafa… you lost it, right? -Yes, I lost it! Thanks to you all!
-Will you take a girl for Tahir in his absence?
-No problem. He will show up until the wedding.
-But Tahir doesn’t want that girl. -Does it seem like we ask him?!
-My Mustafa… don’t do this!
-I have already done this!
-If we don’t hand that woman to Vedat, there is no more deal!
-The bidding money should be paid soon.
-Cemil won’t be our partners if we don’t take her daughter.
-What should I have done?
-Move! I’ll take you to your father! Tell Tahir about everything going on!
-Tell that woman not play with my brother’s life!
-Don’t throw your shawl like that!
-Welcome Mrs. Saniye.
-I am very welcome my well behaved bride!
-What? You stun here like that!
-Move aside, I need a word with your mother.
-Welcome Saniye.
-Welcome Mrs. Saniye.
-Thank you my relative.
-Thank you Nazar.
-You call us relative but…
-Tahir knows nothing about it. How is this going to work?
-He knows.
-My sons know everything I do and I know everything about them.
-If you say so. -Nazar… don’t.
-Make me coffee Mercan dear.
-As you wish Mrs. Saniye.
-So, what is this about Saniye?
-It is good news Turkan, it is good news.
-I’ll cut it short.
-We will take Mercan to Tahir in God’s will and favor.
-For God’s sake, how would that be without a man’s blessing at the moment?
-If you are serious, take your sons and come.
-Only then you can ask for her father’s blessing.
-Really? What is that for?
-Consider me as I wanted to take the girl…
-...and consider yourself as you gave me the girl.
-Then we will come with our chocolate, flowers and sons…
-… and we put an engagement ring on her finger.
-Well, don’t consider it done before we ask her father.
-Eh, your husband gave us the girl before we take her.
-What?
-Mustafa and Cemil shook hands.
-We’ll come tomorrow and put on the ring.
-Consider it done, end of the line!
-Can you just fish in the creek?
-In the creek and at the rocks by the seaside.
-Let’s fish together you and I… and let my mother cook it.
-…and we can sell the extra fish. -Hurray!
-When we get the money from the sale, we can go to the market with it.
-What are we going to buy? Chocolate?
-I don’t know. I don’t know what to buy. It’s going to be my first time.
-You have never been to a market?
-No, never.
-My father never allowed us to leave the house.
-Never? -Never.
-Now… rasp the tip of this stick with this file. Okay?
-Take it.
-I’ll go home and check if there is net.
-When I come back, we’ll get the fish and go to the market, okay?
-Really? -Really.
-Hurray!
-My mother, you and I? -Yes.
-Hurray.
-Okay, keep rasping.
-If it gets more bruised, go to the hospital.
-Otherwise that may turn to gangrene.
-Damn it!
-Sorry. The door was open.
-It’s okay. I was tidying up.
-No need for that. Your hand is not healed yet.
-I was going to take the net.
-What are you hiding? -Nothing.
-Show me.
-Tahir, take whatever you want… net or whatever it is.
-Show me your hand!
-Fuck. -Don’t swear!
-Move move. We are going to the hospital.
-Tahir, we just dressed it.
-Don’t you see your hand?
-Nazar says it may turn into gangrene if it bruises more.
-This looks bruised and decayed.
-They will cut your hand off! Stop that stubbornness!
-Stop your stubbornness!
-I didn’t come all the way here...
-...and endure all the torture not to be captured by Vedat.
-Nefes, we are going to go.
-Okay Tahir, okay… but with one condition.
-We’ll go there at night. When there are less people…
-… and you will send us by a bus after the hospital!
-I won’t let you go before I see that your hand is fine.
-Then forget about the hospital.
-Okay, okay. I am okay with it!
-You will release and we will go.
-I said okay! Are you deaf?
-Get ready. We’ll catch the fish from the creek...
-...and go to the market right after that.
-Market?
-The market Yigit has never been to.
-Tahir… -No mumbling.
-Shut up for once. Come on! Get ready!
-My Mustafa… do you think… -Walk! Move!
-You won’t scare the girl and her son! -Knock.
-What the…? Why is the door open?
-Dad?
-Tahir!
-Look around. Look at the door inside!
-Dad!
-What did they do to you dad?
-I will kill them. I will!
-Calm down! It is okay.
-How is this okay? How is this okay, father?
-Tell me dad! Did they find Tahir?
-Before they came...
-...Tahir had already left. They couldn’t get him.
-And they made this to you… to make you talk…
-Oh hell!
-Don’t move! I’ll get you a doctor.
-We better go to the hospital.
-Don’t worry. I am okay, I’m telling you.
-It was just a long night.
-See them? See? These men are not kidding!
-Now tell me dad! Where is Tahir?
-Go, tell me, father.
-In the valley.
-Mustafa, stop! -Enough Asiye!
-This woman is going back to her husband!
-I will shoot Tahir if I have to!
-Why do you shoot Tahir? Shoot Vedat!
-Tell me if you won’t! Then I can shoot him!
-Woman!
-Stay put and don’t drive me mad!
-Get inside and make soup for your father to have! Do that!
-Dear… you haven’t slept all night.
-Don’t walk around with that shirt in blood. Come on, change it.
-I got a new one.
-Hello Necip.
-Sir, Mustafa Kaleli left the imam’s house. He seemed to be in a hurry.
-Ah, that stubborn imam told him Tahir’s whereabouts.
-Tail him right away. Send me the location. I’m on my way!
-Get ready to die Tahir! -Vedat, don’t be ridiculous!
-They will give us Nefes. I told you, I talked with his brother.
-You talked? Alright, keep talking Eysan.
-Plus, I can get you Tahir’s dead body so that you can have a deal with it.
-Hello. Yes?
-Fatih, take Murat and go to the house in the valley.
-Mustafa is after Tahir.
-He says he may shoot Tahir. Go, catch him.
-Murat, run Murat!
-Aysel Yakupoglu – Yarim Gezdigin Yola Bakarim
-(I Watch The Road You Take Dear) plays
-The sun is down. To the hospital, now.
-Tahir…
-You promised.
-I said “to the hospital” Nefes.
-Come on!
-Does it hurt so much?
-No, it’s okay.
-The doctor is going to heal your mother. Don’t worry.
-Around the house!
-Get out!
-Tahir! Open!
-You are surrounded! You have nowhere to run!
-Oyku Gurman – Daglarin Dumani Hic Gecit Vermez
-(No Way To Pass The Mountain Mist) plays.