Can i not say anything to anyone in this house?
<-Come on sonny, you eat.
<-Come on Osman.
<-Come on.
Come on Sonny.
There is not important momy.
Manager very curious. Calling frequently parent and talking trivial.
Something like this. Mete's not crime.
You come in here!
-What the hell you're thinking again! -Moom, bedad, i cannot anyth...
Hist! Hush! Is now the time to talk? Father will hear, makes a row.
.
Ice is over.
Where did they go, sunny?
As the saying goes?
"Go and take your ice."
My little man. Man.
Give, give paper to me.
And a pencil. I'll sign, c'mon.
Just in case, i'm ready for signature always.
Naughty.
Mom, come to school, aren't you? For talking to manager.
>- My moom.
.
What sign are you?
What the hell are you hiding from me?
-Ali, we'll talk to you later. -Noo, let's talk now.
Let's talk.
Ali.
Whadja do?
Whadja do son?
-Son, whadja do? -Ali.
-Fight. -Bravo!
-Ali. Push him button. "Push him button?"
You with him..
Haa?
I'll try talk to my son.
And then "push him button"!
-Is this how it works now? -His mother and father are my.
-Big deal! -When they need to mother...
..i'm here. When they need to father, i'm also here.
.
Where am I?
I'm sea. Why? Eat your fill.
In snow, in winter, in storm. I am everywhere at sea.
I'm keep going to sea from the sea.
Why?
>- For your bread, bub!
>- For eat your fill.
Yeah. you always sea. Even come home, you are sea.
You're always lying on the ship.
I'm not your wife. They not your children.
We're on your ship spectrum.
We wanna some love. Nothing more.
You going, we missing, we waiting.
We told, our dad is far away. But when you come, you alsa far away.
What do we do?
-What do we wait, whom? -You rascal you.
-Dad, please. -Shut up!
How dare?
How dare you fighting my son?
Shut up.
Get out.
-Beriin, are you telling me this? -Yes, i told you.
-Are you telling me that? -Stop, Ali! -Are you telling,ha? -Ali!
-Are you telling me? -Get out the kitchen. Get out!
Shame on all of you!
Sunny.
<- Come sunny.
Shame on you.
Mete,son.
How much longer will it mom, ha?