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Erler Film presents
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The Foreign Groom
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Bon appétit, Kahraman! Go for it!
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Feride?
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Didn't you promise her just this evening?
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My stomach is in knots from anger.
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I thought you said no dessert.
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I did!
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I'm eating out of anger.
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Keep eating,
but it doesn't help at all.
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Then you shouldn't have
eaten it, Kahraman.
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Such a waste!
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Feride! I'm already mad!
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We'll talk about this
tomorrow morning.
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Feride, I can't deal with
what she did this evening.
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Don't be upset.
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How could I not be, Feride?
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It's late. Let's go to sleep.
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Okay.
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- You're diabetic.
- Alright, alright.
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- Your blood sugar just spiked.
- Alright, alright.
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You also eat while preparing these, right?
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Alright, Feride. That was the last bite.
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Okay, my dear. I believe you.
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I'm pissed off tonight. Don't push me.
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- Good evening.
- Good evening.
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Is there a bus going to Bodrum?
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You can' find one at this time, ma'am.
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But you can take a
connection bus from Antalya.
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Got it. Can I have one?
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I'm booking for one.
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Is it for a woman?
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Yes, it's for a woman.
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Name, please?
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Nazlı Baklavacıoğlu.
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No, thank you.
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Tomorrow will be
the first day of my new life.
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I know it's very cliché,
but that's what it is.
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My home, my family, my friends, and
Antep (Gaziantep).
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I'm leaving everything behind.
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I could've hung on for a little while.
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But things didn't work out.
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After four years at university in Ankara,
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coming back home was a real shock.
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Turns out my dear father,
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the most famous baklava maker in Gaziantep
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and, in my opinion, the best in the world,
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Kahraman Baklavacıoğlu, had organized a dinner
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to welcome me back home.
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And my mom, Feride, had shown off all
her cooking skills.
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We waited for so long,
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missed her, but it was worth it.
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Thank God!
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You were worried about
how four years would pass.
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I remember the day she went to Ankara
like it was yesterday.
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She graduated and came back already!
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She's the first university graduate in the family.
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My little sister!
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Don't make a big deal, sis.
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That's right, Nazlı. We're proud of you!
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Right, dad?
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University is over and Nazlı is back.
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May God never take her away
from Antep again!
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Amen!
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Everything was going fine.
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But they had also invited
the future in-laws.
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That is, my dad's business partner
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and dear friend, Uncle Ökkeş,
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and his wife, Aunt Hayriye.
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Their son Kadir is there too, of course!
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Kadir!
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Meaning, my future husband!
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My dad,
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mom,
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grandfather,
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my sister,
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my brother-in-law,
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and even my little brother,
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everyone is supportive of this marriage.
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We all gathered around the table,
filled with joy.
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But unfortunately,
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after a few minutes,
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things went crazy!
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My dear Nazlı!
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What are my top three favorite dishes?
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Eggplant kebab, yuvarlama, and şiveydiz.
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Did you learn the recipe?
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Are you going to make the "yuvarlama"
in small pieces like mom does?
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I'm not going to.
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Why?
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Because I'm not a chef, Kadir.
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Because I want to work.
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Where will you work?
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I don't know yet. Maybe at a university.
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In Ankara?
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Are you going back?
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Feride?
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Did you know about this?
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You're not going back right away, are you?
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You just got here, Nazlı.
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Right, dad? She just got here.
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Who will take care of the house?
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Let her alone!
Let her do whatever she wants.
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Once the baby comes,
she'll stay at home, anyway.
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No!
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Why?
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I won't have children either.
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Oh my!
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Everyone's finished eating,
and we're still sitting here.
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The desserts are waiting in the kitchen.
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You sit.
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Come on, you!
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Nazlı, come on! Help me in the kitchen.
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Come on!
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Have you lost your mind?
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Is your brain not working properly?
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What's wrong with you?
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Döne, give me the plates.
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Mom, I didn't say anything wrong.
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Are you still talking?
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I just said that I want to work.
What's wrong with that?
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Perfect timing, really!
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Just like that, in front of everyone!
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You will give your father a heart attack!
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When should I have told you?
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Now you're asking?
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But you've been busy with prep
since I got here.
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So you decided to bring it up
in front of the whole Antep!
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Good choice!
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Mom!
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Mom, what?
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Sweetie, we'll talk when
it's the right time.
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Not like this, in front of everyone.
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Look how Hayriye's staring at us!
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Take this.
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Take this.
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Don't stare!
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Just walk!
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Nazlı, what's going on with you?
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No one is listening to me.
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You didn't spend all those years in university
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just to stay home, of course.
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Go tell them!
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They’ll come around too, don’t worry.
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Kadir, didn't you hear what he said?
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They think I’ll quit working
once I have a kid.
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We'll think about that later.
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Come and work at the shop
as much as you want.
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At our workshop?
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Yes.
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Kadir, I don't know how to make baklava.
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They wouldn't let me handle the register.
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What will I do?
Package stuff all day?
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What's the point of being
at the shop, then?
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Well, work is work.
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Kadir, please, at least you get me.
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I want to do something else.
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I want to experience life.
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Where will you do this, Nazlı?
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I could work at a company.
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Or it could be at university.
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My friends are doing assistantship,
I could join them.
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Which friends?
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My friends from university.
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Those snobby, softie guys!
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They are all after you, right?
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No one is after me or anything.
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Oh, they are!
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I know those snobs well!
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But I'll break those guys' bones!
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There's no guy, Kadir!
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I'll gouge their eyes out!
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What the heck is this now?
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An assistant, huh?
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Who do you think you are,
chasing my fiancé?
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Kadir, I'm going!
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- Nazlı!
- Nazlı, what?
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Kadir, don't do this, please!
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What did I say, Nazlı?
Something bad?
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Look.
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I brought you something.
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Our famous 23rd April photo.
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It was mom's idea.
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The wedding invitation will
look like this if you like it.
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You and me.
Our fate is tied together, Nazlı.
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See, even back then...
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What do you think? Do you like it?
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I like it, it's nice.
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You're worth everything, Nazlı.
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If it wasn't for university,
we'd never have been apart,
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but anyway, thank God that's over.
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(Hayriye) Kadir! Come on, son!
We're leaving.
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I'll print the invitations then?
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Kadir, can we wait a bit?
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There's nothing to wait for.
Don't worry.
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Everything will be just the way
you want it.
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Nazlı.
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Come here.
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Nazlı, what was that you said at dinner?
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I just wanted to talk, dad.
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When the time comes,
we'll ask your opinion, of course.
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But in front of the guests,
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especially family friends,
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the family you're going to marry into.
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Did that seem right to you?
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Kadir's looking at you with those eyes.
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Ökkeş and Hayriye are doing
everything you want.
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What are you making an issue out of?
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Why do you keep insisting on working?
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Did I study all those years
for nothing, dad?
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Who's telling you not to work?
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Look, sweetie,
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this marriage isn't like
the pretend marriage games
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you played as a kid.
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It takes responsibility.
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You'll take on the responsibility
for a whole house,
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and for your husband.
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Then you'll have kids, and you'll be
responsible for them too.
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Dad!
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You don't understand!
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I don't want to get married.
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Why?
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Because is why!
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Did Kadir do something wrong?
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No, dad!
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So?
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I've changed my mind.
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Dad, I'm not ready for marriage.
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What were you thinking when you told
everyone you were getting married,
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or Ökkeş's entire family came to ask
for your hand in marriage?
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Would it have been better if
I'd realized after getting married, dad?
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What about Kadir?
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This is the best thing for him too.
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Oh, so you're the one making decisions
for him too!
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Who do you think you are?
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Your mouth is running non-stop!
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There is no apparent reason.
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Aren't you ashamed of treating
all these people like children?
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You disrespectful!
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Dad!
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Shush! Be quiet!
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It's our fault anyway.
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We showed you respect,
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listened to you,
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asked for your opinion,
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treated you like an adult
and talked to you!
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You just say whatever crosses your mind!
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How can you talk like that?
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Who do you think you are, spoiled brat?!
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What do you mean, who am I, dad?
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You're just all over the place!
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Are you playing games
with all these people?
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Enough!
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It's all because of you that
these kids can talk like this!
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In this family, a promise is made once
and never taken back.
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If Kadir's done nothing wrong,
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if there's no apparent reason,
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then we're done talking about this!
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Our family will keep its word, that's it!
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Have you lost your mind?
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Sis, not you too! Give me a break!
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Do you have any idea
how many girls would kill to marry Kadir?
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You think you'll find someone better?
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Then let them marry him!
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Oh, listen to her!
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Sis, I'm not in love, okay?
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Happy now?
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Just a month ago, you wanted this.
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His whole family came
and asked for your hand.
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What changed?
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I just don't know.
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Ever since I got back,
I don't feel the same about him anymore.
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You're just scared, that's all.
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Now that it's getting real,
you're panicking.
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It happens to everyone before marriage.
A little doubt is normal.
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Not if you're really in love.
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Oh, come on!
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She says she's not in love.
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And what do you know about love?
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My beautiful girl.
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Well, at least I know what love isn't.
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Nazlı, these things aren't always
so obvious.
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Look at me—I had an arranged marriage
with your father.
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But over time, we got to know each other,
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and we built a life together.
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That's different.
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I've known Kadir since forever.
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Even better!
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First she says she's "not ready",
now she's "not in love".
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She's completely lost it!
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Listen, sweetheart,
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love isn't just about locking eyes and
feeling fireworks.
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That's just movies, that's theater!
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Kadir is a good guy. He's kind, right?
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You two have always gotten along.
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Your house is even ready.
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But no, she just has to
make things difficult!
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Sister! Do you want me to end up like you?
Is that what you want?
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Nazlı!
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What's that supposed to mean?
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Nazire.
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No, mom! Hold on a minute!
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Tell me, what's wrong with my life?
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Nazire, don't push her.
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So now I'm the bad guy?
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My God!
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Come on, girl.
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We'll talk about these tomorrow.
Get some rest.
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Mom, I said what I said.
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Marriage is not a child's game.
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Tomorrow, you'll kiss your father's hand*
and apologize. Understood?
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Now go to bed.
Good night.
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I had two choices.
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I could stay and accept this marriage...
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or...
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Döne, bring the clotted cream too, dear.
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Right away.
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Good.
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Nazlı's still not up?
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She's sleeping.
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What kind of sleep is this?
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Nazire, tell her to come so we can talk.
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Mustafa Can!
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My strong boy!
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Go get a loaf of bread, come on.
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Just bread?
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Just bread.
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I want my change down
to the last penny, got it?
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I take my commission,
what's the big deal?
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No one in this house cares about
Mustafa Can!
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Go on, go on!
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Mom!
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Nazlı is gone!
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What do you mean, "gone"?
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She's not here! See, she left this note.
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I tried to talk, but you didn't listen.
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This isn't going anywhere.
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I can't stay here.
If I do, my life will be ruined.
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I'm leaving.
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Mom, this girl is crazy!
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Look how she drew her father!
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What does she mean, "I'm leaving"?
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Has she lost her mind?
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We're dead!
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Dad's gonna kill us!
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Your grandpa's gonna have a heart attack!
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The whole Antep is gonna hear about this!
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Be silent!
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She didn't run away!
What are you talking about?
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She didn't?
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Then what did she do?
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She's upstairs.
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Doing what?
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She's sick.
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Sleeping.
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Dad! You don't understand!
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I don't want to get married.
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What were you thinking when you told
everyone you were getting married,
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or Ökkeş's entire family came to ask
for your hand in marriage?
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Would it have been better if
I'd realized after getting married, dad?
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I'm not ready for marriage.
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Kahraman, did you read today's paper?
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It says women shorten men's lifespan.
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Hand it over.
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If she acts like this after marriage,
we're doomed.
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People will say,
"What kind of daughter did you raise?"
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If Ökkeş hears about it,
he won't even talk to us.
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Grandpa, there's not enough pistachio.
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Alright, alright!
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Stay out of things you don't know!
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Dad!
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Dad, look, there's not enough pistachio.
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Go inside, the customers
will be here soon.
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And who's gonna do
all the work here?
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We'll handle it.
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Yeah, right!
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I know how you "handle" things!
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- Dad, you spilled it!
- Master! It's ready!
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Kahraman.
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Pour some more.
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Not like that, son!
Pour out the whole ladle!
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Wait, wait, wait!
That's too much!
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Of course it is!
The syrup got wasted!
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Well, if you don't hold it right,
of course it's gonna spill!
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Dad, I've been doing this for 30 years.
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"Hold the ladle like this,
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pour less, pour more..."
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Don't you trust me?
Just let me work!
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You learned this trade from me!
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And now you think you can
tell me when to step aside?
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I didn't mean that, dad!
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He didn't mean that, Uncle Memik.
You're our master!
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When the cat's away, the mice will play!
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Don't say that, Dad.
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Quiet!
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Still talking!
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You learned how to knead the dough
and shape the baklava from me, you brat!
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You've got flour under your feet, Ruşen!
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Sorry, Grandpa.
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Bunch of rookies!
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You don't know a damn thing!
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Master! It's ready!
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When your father and I opened this shop,
it was just the two of us.
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No one else.
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60 years!
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And now he's telling me to go
sit at home!
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How disrespectful!
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You're right, Master Memik.
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Shut it!
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You're just backing him up!
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One kilo of dry baklava, here you go.
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Thanks, Master Kahraman.
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Ehm, my change?
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Huh? Oh, right.
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Sorry about that, Mehmet.
He was just distracted.
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No worries.
Have a good one!
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Thanks.
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Kahraman, what's the matter?
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Ökkeş, my head's all over the place.
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He's your father and my master.
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We'll manage somehow.
Let it go! Don't be upset.
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Everything's coming at me, Ökkeş.
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Partner, listen!
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How about we grab a drink tonight?
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Ökkeş, I'm not in the mood.
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That's exactly why we should talk.
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I'll just go home.
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We'll order kebabs,
have a couple of drinks, huh?
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What's stopping you?
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Home's not going anywhere.
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Come on!
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Fine!
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Bodrum!
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She might've gone to Bodrum!
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What are you talking about, Nazire?
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Zeynep is there!
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Who?
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The girl she brought here for the holiday?
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Her best friend!
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Would Nazlı really go all the way there?
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Mom, we've checked everywhere.
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She's crazy enough to just up and leave!
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How are we gonna find Zeynep?
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I think I have her number.
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Let's call her,
but what should we say?
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Don't you ever tell her
Nazlı ran away, Nazire!
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Feel out her first.
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We don't wanna embarrass ourselves.
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Don't worry, I'll figure something out.
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Here it is!
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No answer.
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What's wrong, master?
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Busy!
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No one in the house has anything better
to do than be on the phone!
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What about the house in Mersin?
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The neighbors checked.
No sign of her.
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Not at the vineyard either.
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Mom, I asked Uncle Gazi,
he doesn't know anything either.
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You didn't give anything away, right?
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Come on, sis!
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Here!
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Now go!
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We're so dead!
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Kahraman will be home soon.
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What are we gonna tell Dad?
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We can't say she ran away.
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He'll kill us all!
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Mom! The phone's ringing!
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I hear it!
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Run upstairs!
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It gotta be Nazlı!
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Give it here!
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Hello?
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Kahraman?
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No.
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We're just sitting around.
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Nazlı?
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She's sleeping.
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Yeah, she's a little sick.
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We gave her some soup,
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she's resting upstairs.
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Okay, alright.
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Okay, my dear.
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Take care.
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He's going to be a little late,
just letting us know.
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At least we bought some time.
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Who's the number one baklava maker
in Antep?
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We are!
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The Chamber of Commerce
chose us, partner.
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That's no joke!
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You're right.
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Come on, smile a little!
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What's with that face?
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Don't even go there, Ökkeş.
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He's just an old man talking.
Don't let it get to you.
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I know, I know.
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I do know your worries aren't just about
your father.
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Ökkeş,
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I'm thinking about Nazlı.
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What she said last night is still
bothering me.
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Kahraman,
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Nazlı is our daughter.
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We don't mind it with her.
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I know you don't.
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But that's not the only problem.
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That's not, I know.
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I know what's on your mind, Kahraman.
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Do you?
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I was wondering how to tell you.
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Look, Kahraman.
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I only have Kadir.
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You know how much he means to me.
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I'd do anything for him.
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If anyone dares to lay a finger on him,
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I turn into a lion!
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I know you would, Ökkeş.
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And Nazlı is your world.
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She is.
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Giving away your daughter
in marriage isn't easy.
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But don't worry,
Kadir will take good care of her.
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He'd never let her lift a finger.
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Yeah, but you know
how young people are, Ökkeş.
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You prepare everything for them,
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and they still find something
to complain about.
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Come on, don't worry.
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Everything will be fine.
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Döne, the food's getting too hot.
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Go call Grandpa for dinner.
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Mom,
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what do we tell grandpa?
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Just say...
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She's sick, she caught a cold,
she's resting.
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What if he wants to check on her?
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Then we're in trouble!
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What are we gonna do?
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What about Dad?
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We'll manage somehow until we find Nazlı.
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If they insist on seeing her,
we'll stop them,
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stand in their way,
or dig a hole if we have to!
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Dig a hole?
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I mean, we'll find a way, Nazire.
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Grandpa, remember how your dad
threw bombs in the army?
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Tell me again how he did it.
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With his bare hands, Mustafa Can!
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These very hands!
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There was no ammunition during the war.
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Our soldiers stopped enemy bullets
with their own hands!
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With their hands?
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What did you think?
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Man, I'm starving.
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What's for dinner?
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Where's Nazlı?
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Dad, she's upstairs.
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She's a little sick,
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sleeping.
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Sick?
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She caught a cold.
She's resting.
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Kahraman?
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He's coming home late tonight, dad.
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One's here, one's there!
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You call this a home?
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Döne!
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Tell Nazlı to come down
and have her soup here.
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Döne, just serve the food, sweetie.
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I'll check on her, dad.
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A real man comes home in the evening!
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Dinner is ready, and no one's here!
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Grandpa, we're here.
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This house is falling apart!
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Dad, Nazlı's sleeping.
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I didn't want to wake her up.
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Lâ havle ve lâ!*
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(Feride) Bon appétit!
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Ökkeş, Kadir is a good, honest guy.
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He loves Nazlı.
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Then why are you worrying?
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That's not the problem.
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Then what is, Kahraman?
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You don't trust Nazlı?
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Of course, I do!
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Then what are you dribbling about?
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Look, Ökkeş.
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Getting married these days is tough.
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Even if the kids do everything right,
we live in bad times.
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Don't you read the news?
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Young marriages end in divorce.
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Anyone who tries to ruin their happiness
will have to deal with me!
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Your daughter is my daughter, Kahraman.
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And if anything ever happens to me,
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there's a whole family behind them!
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Ökkeş! Don't involve them in this!
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I would!
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But I don't even need to say anything.
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If something happens to either of them,
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relatives from three different cities will
show up in no time!
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You know how our family is.
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Remember when we went to Urfa
and Diyarbakır?
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Didn't they treat us like kings!
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Weren't you amazed?
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So why are you making me repeat
all this now?
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Come on, relax a little.
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It's not worth stressing over.
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We're gathering at our vineyard
tomorrow night. Don't forget!
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Feride, wake up.
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Get up.
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Kahraman!
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I just dozed off.
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Feride, how's Nazlı?
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She's okay.
-
She got sick from crying, Kahraman.
-
Oh really?
-
We barely got her to sleep.
Don't bother her.
-
She'll be fine by morning.
-
I don't know about that.
-
What did yo do tonight?
-
I talked to Ökkeş, Feride.
-
I wanted to bring up Nazlı,
but it's no use.
-
He doesn't hear a bad word about her.
-
It's late, Kahraman.
-
We'll talk about this later.
-
You go on, I'll be right there.
-
Okay, don't stay up too long.
-
Nazlı?
-
It was drizzling on my way home tonight,
-
and I thought about the day you were born.
-
How many years have passed!
-
They say, "It feels like yesterday",
it really does!
-
It was drizzling that morning too,
just before dawn.
-
I was at the workshop.
-
Your mom went into labor,
-
and I rushed to the hospital.
-
I kept telling everyone,
"It's a boy! I have a son!"
-
Since our first was a girl, I was sure
the second had to be a boy.
-
But then they said, "It's a girl!"
-
I froze a moment.
I was so surprised.
-
I couldn't even look at Feride.
-
I just said,
"Feride, we already have a daughter."
-
Then they brought you into the room.
-
This tiny little thing, soft and pink.
-
I couldn't bear the thought of
anything ever happening to you.
-
I just stood there, completely still.
-
And you were wide awake,
staring at me with those little eyes.
-
Nazlı.
-
I'll tell you what.
-
Do you think I would ever want
anything bad for you?
-
Ever?
-
I wouldn't.
-
Do you think I like yelling at you,
upsetting you?
-
What is it that you want?
To work?
-
Then work.
-
But talk to your father first.
-
Don't just do things your own way.
-
That's what bothers me, Nazlı.
-
My Nazlı...
-
Nazlı?
-
Nazlı?
-
Sweetie? Nazlı?
-
Nazlı!
-
Nazlı!
-
Nazlı!
-
Attention, passengers traveling in the
direction of Antalya - Bodrum!
-
Your bus is about to depart.
-
Please proceed to Gate 2.
-
Why did you hide this from me?
-
I'm losing my mind!
-
How dumb do you think I am?
-
Kahraman, we thought she'd come back.
-
She ran away,
-
it's already midnight,
-
and I'm just now finding out!
-
Dad, we were going to tell you.
-
Feride, you told me she's sick!
-
You looked at me right in the eye
and lied!
-
Dad, we didn't want you to worry.
-
If I hadn't checked her room,
I wouldn't have even known!
-
No one tells me anything!
-
Are you all making fun of me?
-
Of course not, dad.
-
What kind of home is this?
-
What kind of daughter?
-
Are you trying to drive me crazy?
-
Nazire!
-
Bring me some rakı.
-
Go get it!
-
How could she do this to us, Feride?
-
You're too late, Kahraman!
-
You should've put your foot down earlier.
-
Now deal with it!
-
Give me a break, dad!
-
I have enough problems!
-
Look at me!
-
This is your fault!
-
Thanks.
-
First, "It's my life,"
then, "I'm not ready for marriage."
-
Such a big mouth!
-
Maybe she's just confused, dad.
-
How can someone do this
to their family, Feride?
-
Does she not think about us at all?
-
Wasn't I the person she loved
the most in this life?
-
Didn't she say she'd rather die
than hurt me?
-
What kind of daughter
did we raise, Feride?
-
My God!
-
If I don’t lose it, who will?
-
If I don’t get mad, who will, dad?
-
She is going to be the death of me!
-
Ökkeş won't let us get away with this.
-
I sure won't let Nazlı get away with this!
-
Don't speak too soon!
-
This isn't over yet.
-
Nazlı is a smart girl,
-
she’ll definitely come back.
-
We’re in trouble, Feride.
-
Ökkeş is expecting us
at the vineyard tomorrow.
-
What are we going to do?
-
What if we just say we’ve got plans?
-
He won't listen.
-
His father was the same,
-
they are as stubborn as a mule.
-
If we don’t go, he’ll hold a grudge!
-
Why would he, Grandpa?
-
We’re not breaking off the engagement.
-
We’ll just say we’re busy
and can’t make it.
-
Hayriye has been preparing for a week.
-
We can’t say we're busy, honey.
-
Don’t you know how Ökkeş is, Feride?
-
Let’s go without my sister, dad.
-
We can tell them she’s sick.
-
Son! Hayriye will insist on
having Nazlı being there!
-
I hope nothing happens to her, Kahraman.
-
To Aunt Hayriye?
-
No, son. To your sister, Nazlı.
-
Don't worry, mom.
Nazlı is a smart girl, she'll be fine.
-
Feride, didn't she call?
-
No, darling.
Nothing.
-
Her phone is still off.
-
Should we go to the police?
-
No, dad, wait.
Let’s not make a scene just yet.
-
Let’s see tomorrow.
-
What should we do, Kahraman?
-
You figure it out, Feride!
-
Clean up the mess where you made it!
-
“Let her go to Ankara,
let her see civilization.”
-
There’s your civilization!
-
Watch what happens now!
-
Hello, Zeynep!
-
How are you?
-
I'm good.
-
Guess where I am!
-
What are you doing in Bodrum?
-
Alright, alright.
-
No, girl, I'm not home.
-
My brother bought a boat, we're on it.
-
Listen, just hang around for a bit, okay?
-
Then take the Torba shuttle
in the evening,
-
I'll pick you up at the Torba junction
at nine, alright?
-
Alright, see you!
-
Can't believe this!
-
Morning, boss. Welcome.
-
Morning!
-
Morning, Ökkeş.
-
Morning.
-
Man, we had a bit too much
to drink last night!
-
I went home,
-
opened another bottle of rakı,
-
woke Hayriye up,
and had her make some "çiğ köfte."
-
You don't say!
-
My stomach's a mess.
-
Sorry to hear!
-
Ökkeş! You should get some rest today.
-
Let's cancel dinner tonight.
-
No way, Kahraman!
-
Why not?
-
Gotta fight fire with fire!
-
But with that stomach of yours...
-
Don't mind me!
-
Hayriye's been preparing all week,
-
she'll be furious otherwise,
I'm telling you!
-
Ökkeş.
-
It's also because Nazlı's
not feeling well.
-
What happened?
-
She caught a cold.
-
And medicine's not helping.
-
Oh no!
-
- Let me tell Hayriye to go to your place.
- No! Don't tell her!
-
She knows every home remedy under the sun!
-
Don't tell her!
-
Don't take her away from her work.
Let's sit, Ökkeş.
-
What work are you talking about?
-
- Let me just tell her.
- No! Don't go!
-
I mean, she doesn't need to go.
-
You sit down.
-
Why would she go anyway?
-
Besides, Nazlı's not home.
-
What?
-
Isn't she sick?
-
She is.
-
She is but...
Staying home is making her worse.
-
She got used to fresh air in Ankara,
-
now she feels trapped inside.
-
Our vineyard house has fresh air too.
-
Yeah... yeah, of course it does.
-
Then bring her over!
-
What are you still hesitating for?
-
Sure, Ökkeş. We'll see.
-
Aren't you ashamed of treating
all these people like children?
-
You disrespectful!
-
Dad!
-
Shush! Be quiet!
-
How can you talk like that?
-
Who do you think you are,
spoiled brat?!
-
Mom, I said what I said.
-
Marriage is not a child's game.
-
You'll kiss your father's hand
and apologize tomorrow. Understood?
-
We're done talking about this!
-
Our family will keep its word, that's it!
-
My bag?
-
My bag!
-
Let go!
-
Let go!
-
Stop!
-
Stop!
-
Someone catch them!
-
Stop!
-
Let go!
-
My bag!
-
Let go!
-
Let go!
-
Come.
-
Man, she's a feisty one!
-
Let her!
-
Give me my bag!
-
What? You want your bag?
-
- Give me the bag!
- Easy!
-
Here you go!
-
Somebody help me!
-
Come here, sweetheart!
-
Give me the bag!
-
What the hell?
-
Who the hell are you?
-
Give me the damn bag!
-
Give it! Give it back!
-
Give it!
-
Give it!
-
Give it to me!
-
Let go!
-
Let go!
-
It's okay.
I'm just trying to help.
-
Don't take me wrong.
-
I wasn't doing anything wrong.
-
It was just an artificial respiration.
-
I mean no harm.
-
It's okay.
-
What's going on?
-
Some guys were attacking you.
-
I happened to hear your voice.
-
Okay?
-
I can give you some dry clothes.
-
You want me to give you a tshirt, maybe?
-
No, thanks.
-
What time is it?
-
Seven forty.
-
I have to go!
-
Did you get my bag?
-
Your bag?
-
My phone's gone too.
How am I gonna find Zeynep?
-
Can I borrow some money, please?
-
I have to go to Torba.
-
I have to meet my friend.
-
For a shuttle.
-
Sure.
-
- Do you want me to give you a ride?
- No, thanks!
-
Thank you!
-
I will give your money back!
Thank you!
-
You don't have to!
-
Welcome!
-
How are you?
-
What happened to you?
-
I fell into the sea.
-
You fell into the sea?
-
Yeah, I really did.
-
What were you doing in the sea?
-
I'm soaking wet.
-
Let's just get home,
I'll tell you everything.
-
Döne! Did you put the stuffed meatballs
in the bag?
-
Right here.
-
As if everything is fine,
we're even bringing meatballs!
-
Don't start again, Kahraman.
-
Don't upset yourself, Nazire.
-
If you hear anything from Nazlı,
call us right away.
-
- We will! We will!
- Come on, let's go.
-
Kahraman?
-
Yes, dad?
-
Come here.
-
I've thought it through,
and we can't lie, son.
-
Go there and tell the truth.
-
What are we supposed to say?
-
That our daughter ran away?
-
What else can we say?
-
I don't know.
-
She'll come back eventually, won't she?
-
- Can't we just buy some time?
- You'll tell them exactly what happened!
-
If you won't say it, I will.
-
Things are already complicated.
Please, stay out of it.
-
No lies!
-
Nothing but the truth!
-
Okay, dad.
-
But let me handle it.
-
I'll take care of it my way.
-
Kahraman, come on!
We're running late.
-
Alright, I'm coming.
-
Don't worry, dad!
-
Goodbye!
-
Dad!
-
Take care, son!
-
He just showed up,
-
and the next thing I know,
he's throwing punches at those guys!
-
Both of them?
-
Yep! Kicked and punched them like a pro.
-
Wow! The Bodrum tiger!
-
And he was speaking English too, right?
-
Huh?
-
I said, was he speaking English?
-
Yeah, but with an accent.
-
Definitely not French...
-
Maybe Italian.
-
Italian sounds good.
Makes it more romantic.
-
How did you end up in the sea?
-
No idea.
I think I hit my head when I fell.
-
Next thing I know, I wake up,
and he's kissing me!
-
Kissing you?
-
Turns out he was giving me rescue breaths.
-
But I slapped him before I realized!
-
Girl! You just don't know
how to appreciate kindness, do you?
-
At least, was he handsome?
-
Zeynep!
-
What? Just curious!
-
He literally saved my life,
and that's all you care about?
-
Fine, fine! Don't get mad.
-
Look at me...
-
I ran away from home,
lost my bag, lost my phone,
-
no job, no money.
-
No family.
-
You'll be fine.
-
Your hair's still wet, though.
You're gonna get sick!
-
You sound just like mom!
-
"Wear slippers, dear!
Or you won't be able to have kids!"
-
- Well, she's not wrong.
- My dearest mother...
-
Come on, get up.
There's nothing to eat at home.
-
Let's go grab something. Come on!
-
Might cheer you up too. Let's go!
-
Zeynep!
-
What?
-
Since you're dying to know...
-
He was really handsome.
-
Miss Nazlı!
-
I'm serious! Blue eyes,
a bit of stubble beard...
-
Girl, look at you!
-
My bad for telling you anything!
Never again!
-
- What's with the attitude? Chill!
- Let's go!
-
Hey, son!
-
Let me handle the grill!
-
I'm usually good at grilling,
but something went wrong this time.
-
Right, dad?
-
We’re starving over here!
-
Okay, okay, it’s cooking, dad.
It’s cooking.
-
Of all the people in Antep,
-
we found the only guy
who can’t grill meat!
-
Oh dear...
-
I feel bad for Nazlı, Feride.
-
She’ll be fine.
Give her a couple of days.
-
I told you!
-
If Hayriye had made
one of her herbal mixes,
-
she’d be feeling better by now!
-
Ökkeş!
-
Our team lost this week.
-
What’s the president saying about it?
-
That guy can't even help himself!
-
We’ll bounce back,
-
don’t worry about the team.
-
Did you take her to the doctor?
-
We didn't.
-
Her fever's down, but...
-
she still feels a bit off.
-
She’ll be better in a couple of days.
-
Ökkeş!
-
If our team gets relegated, we’re doomed!
-
God forbid!
-
What’s the board saying?
-
They’ll take action, of course.
-
Looks like they’re heading for elections.
-
But as long as those guys are in charge,
what do you expect?
-
Ruşen!
-
Is the meat still not ready?
-
Almost ready, dad.
-
I don’t get it, this grill
never smoked like this before.
-
I'll bring the "içli köfte"
so we can satisfy our cravings.
-
Nazire’s içli köfte!
-
Ökkeş, you’re in for a treat!
-
He doesn't even look at
when I made it anymore!
-
Oh, come on!
-
Where’s Kadir?
-
He’s at the shop, on duty.
-
He’ll be a bit late.
-
I’ll just tell him Nazlı’s not here
-
so he doesn’t hurry and can focus on work.
-
Did you see the wedding card?
-
Nazlı and Kadir picked it out.
-
Look at that.
-
The bride and groom!
-
It was a holiday, right?
-
April 23rd.
-
Can’t believe how many years have passed.
-
I wish she was here too.
Let’s just go and bring Nazlı.
-
Ökkeş, we came all this way already.
-
It’s just a half-hour drive, in and out.
-
She was sleeping, Uncle Ökkeş.
She sleeps like a rock.
-
Yeah, if she was awake,
-
would’ve just grabbed her
and brought her here.
-
You’re gonna go for nothing!
-
Just stay put.
-
You owe me one, partner!
-
We could’ve had her here by now.
-
- Come on, Ökkeş.
- Next time, next time.
-
Next time!
-
Ruşen!
-
What’s going on over there?
-
Almost done! Just a little left!
-
Damn you!
-
Alright, mom,
-
I'll be there in a bit.
-
Sorry for keeping you waiting.
-
No worries, it's fine.
-
- Have a good day!
- Have a good one!
-
Hello, Döne, it's Kadir.
-
What do you mean, "Which Kadir?"
-
It’s me, your brother-in-law!
-
How’s Nazlı?
-
Her phone’s not answering.
Can you put her on?
-
Alright.
-
Alright, I’ll call back later.
-
Hamit.
-
I’m heading out.
Can you shut the shop?
-
Sure, Kadir.
-
Alright.
-
- Have a good evening.
- You too.
-
Sorry for the trouble today.
-
Is it a compensation for attacking me?
-
If it is I have to ask for much more.
-
I became deaf after you slapped me!
-
I am sorry.
-
What?
I can’t hear a thing!
-
I am really sorry!
-
It’s really okay.
-
Nazlı.
-
Niko.
-
Niko?
-
Sounds like a nickname.
-
It’s a Greek version of Nicholas.
-
Greek version…
-
Yeah, the neighbor.
-
Hi!
-
Hi!
-
This is Zeynep, my friend.
-
How do you do?
-
It’s really crowded over there.
-
He's Greek, can you believe it!
-
No way!
-
Is there a problem?
-
No, there’s no problem.
-
You turned your back
as soon as you heard my name.
-
No, I didn’t...
-
We’ve been speaking English
this whole time.
-
You should’ve told me you spoke Turkish.
-
You should’ve told me
you had a problem with Greeks!
-
Where did that come from?
-
From what you said to your friend,
-
and the way your face changed.
-
My face didn’t change,
I was just surprised.
-
Why?
You knew I was a foreigner.
-
Greek or English,
what’s the difference?
-
That's not the same thing.
-
That’s what I’m talking about.
-
I didn’t mean it like that!
-
Look, I don’t have a problem
with anyone, okay?
-
If you do, it’s fine anyway.
-
What did you say?
-
I’m talking about Greeks…
-
You might not like them.
-
Stop pretending, that's all.
-
I’m not pretending, for heaven’s sake!
-
If you’re racist, then you’re racist.
-
- There’s nothing wrong with admitting it.
- Racist?
-
You’re the racist!
-
Are you all this narrow-minded?
-
Thank you.
-
Thanks.
-
Döne?
-
Döne?
-
What's going on with you?
Did you forget your name?
-
When you suddenly said Döne...
-
Oh, you, brother Kadir!
-
Is Nazlı upstairs?
-
Nazlı's sick.
-
I know, I know.
Is she sleeping?
-
She's really sick!
-
What are you doing here?
-
I came to wish her well.
-
Kadir!
-
Don't go upstairs, Kadir!
-
Why?
-
She's very sick.
-
What happened?
-
Ebola!
-
What?
-
It's contagious! Virus, virus!
-
What virus?
-
Oh, all of them.
-
Döne, don't be ridiculous!
-
- Is she in her room?
- No!
-
Don't bother her now, Kadir!
-
- We’ll call you tomorrow.
- Döne, did someone knock?
-
Is Nazlı back?
-
Döne, I'm asking you!
Is she back?
-
Kadir?
-
Back from where?
-
Döne, what's going on, tell me?
-
Where did Nazlı go, Grandpa Memik?
-
Didn’t Kahraman tell you?
-
Tell me what?
-
Nazlı’s not home, she left.
-
- Where to?
- We don’t know either.
-
She ran away from home.
-
Ökkeş's mom embroidered it all by hand.
-
An heirloom from my mother-in-law.
-
It looks really nice!
-
I couldn't bring myself to use it, Feride.
-
It's been in the chest for years.
-
I've been thinking of giving it to Nazlı.
-
Hayriye, young people
don’t really appreciate these things.
-
Nazlı does.
-
Maybe she'll give it to her daughter,
who knows.
-
Or maybe to her daughter-in-law.
-
Sure, she will.
-
I was thinking of giving it
to her tonight,
-
but it wasn’t meant to be.
-
You give it to her.
-
Kadir.
-
Welcome, son.
-
Thank you, dad.
-
Kadir?
-
What happened, son?
Your face looks pale.
-
Is what I've heard true,
Uncle Kahraman?
-
That Nazlı has left,
-
run away from home?
-
What do you mean, left?
-
Kahraman?
-
Ökkeş, she is gone.
-
I mean...
-
Kadir is right.
-
Why?
-
She doesn't want to get married.
-
Feride, your phone’s ringing.
-
Phone?
-
Nazlı’s calling!
-
Hello, Nazlı?
-
No, she’s not here.
-
The police?
-
The police?
-
What about Nazlı?
-
I understand,
good evening to you too.
-
Mom, what happened?
-
Feride, what happened, tell me?
-
Nazlı had her bag stolen,
but they’ve caught the thieves.
-
Just letting us know.
-
So, how’s Nazlı?
-
She wasn't there.
-
Let's go!
-
We can’t!
-
Why?
-
She’s not here.
-
So where is she?
-
- She’s in Bodrum.
- What?
-
In Bodrum?
-
The meat’s ready!
-
Who wants chopsteak?
