Bes vakit Page #2
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- 2006
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Of course it wasn't over a few nuts!
He needs to learn not to touch
other people's property!
All our sheep and goats
are under his care!
Just talk to him. He's not an animal!
Don't you tell me what to do!
Don't get angry, Ahmet,
you're wrong.
God has entrusted us
with that child.
He doesn't have a mother, or a
father.
Fine then,
isn't what I've done fatherly?
Okay. Anything else?
The teacher has a favor to ask of us.
She's getting a loan to buy a
refrigerator, two guarantors needed.
Imam, you can be one,
and I'll be the other.
Is there any money left? We should
flx Grandma's roof before winter.
No need for money.
I have materials. We can handle
everything by ourselves.
I am Turkish, I am right,
I am hardworking.
My motto is to protect
the younger, to respect the elder...
...to love my land and my nation
more than my own self.
My ideal is to rise
and make progress.
I will follow your path...
...and walk persistently
towards the aim you pointed out!
My life is a present
offered to the Turkish nation!
Happy is the one
who proclaims oneself as Turk!
Where are we going to flnd the
stones?
He says to take the stones
of the old stable walls.
It won't be enough.
I'm sick of his demands.
Just 'cause he gave us a garden!
He says we should do only the
roadside...
...since the soil is sliding to the
road.
He's right, really.
Everyone has to do his side.
You always give him credit.
And he always to you!
I love my grandpa the most.
And my mom...
...and my eldest sister. You?
My father.
Do you love your brother more,
or your father?
My father.
Who do you love more?
Your brother or your mother?
My brother.
Don't you love your mother?
I do.
Not so much?
My father the most.
mer!
mer!
Come, son.
Let's get a picture of us all.
This is my older son mer.
He's also very handsome.
Come closer.
Let me get one more
with the flashbulb.
Gee! I see angels.
That's not an angel.
It is the flashbulb.
Wait, let's get one with my wife.
Kadriye, come here for a minute!
Sit a bit closer to one another.
Don't move.
Gee! Angels again!
Look at the sun!
It's a solar eclipse.
You're making some
for the teacher, too, right?
The teacher said, 'Yakup reads
good, he's very smart. '
I was really proud.
What else did she say?
That she liked you.
Anything else?
That you should continue studying.
Do you like the teacher?
Of course I do.
Do you think she's very pretty?
Well, well, look at you!
Do you think it'll be a girl,
or a boy?
God only knows.
I don't want a sister.
Why's that?
'Cause you'll love her more.
You're a big boy.
A man shouldn't be jealous of.
What if this one is lost, too?
Shut up, God forbid!
The previous one is lost
because of my father, right?
Don't meddle in grown-ups'
business! Go and get some wood!
Don't know why they gave you
to my father.
You talk too much! Get away!
Birds are singing around
Everybody likes this sound...
Bees on flowers, honey picking
Little lambs grazing...
Leaves on trees flourishing
Everywhere beautiful scenting...
"Beautiful scenting?" It should be
"sweetly scenting," right?
- 6 times 5?
- 30.
Well done.
5 times 8?
Hmm... 40.
Good luck.
Thanks. The soil is sliding
onto the road. Father wanted this.
Everyone builds his own wall, huh?
The old man insists.
Well then,
we'll see whose will be better.
Good luck.
Where did you catch it?
By the fountain below.
Why did you take it?
He asked me if I could.
What would happen to a man,
if this were to sting him?
It would cause him great pain!
Would it kill him?
I don't know.
What are you gonna do with it?
None of your business!
Which one of you knows poems?
Who can read better?
Come on.
Sleeping child, wake up
Sure it is a hard setup...
You stayed home so long indeed
Played the flute made out of reed...
Shades of trees
Green hills and streams...
You had your fun
Got rest under the sun-
What was it?
She forgot it.
Okay, don't laugh. Your turn.
How did you pass by, pretty
summer? So quickly it is over...
In nine months time only
We'll see you again freely...
Birds flew away
On the mountains by array...
Where are now all these things?
Finished all summer evenings...
All creeks once pretty
Now sad and steady...
There is not one birdy
Autumn comes already...
Well done. And you?
He can sing the call to prayer.
Do you know it all?
It's almost afternoon prayer time.
Why don't you do the call?
I won't give you the scorpion
if you don't.
I'll do it,
if you flnd me another one.
Afternoon...
Thanks a lot, Yakup.
Finished. Can I go out now?
Let me see it.
You are very messy.
You have to write more neatly.
Here, the 'a' should be capitalised.
Capital A.
Fix it.
Can I go out?
You still have another 20 minutes.
Study a little bit mathematics.
- Here you are, my child.
- Thanks grandmother.
Look.
Thanks.
Are you really going to do it?
I can't flnd any other scorpions.
It's a sin.
Besides, your father is an imam.
Your sin will be greater.
Plus, you'll be put in jail.
They don't put children in jail.
Ali!
Go away.
I said, go!
Go away, go home!
I said, go-away!
- Mummy!
- Ali!
Mummy!
Ali! Stop, brother! Wait!
Mummy! Mummy!
Ali!
Mummy!
"Sleeping child, wake up
Sure it is a hard setup...
You stayed home so long indeed
Played the flute made out of reed-
She forgot it.
"Sleeping child, wake up
Sure it is a hard setup... "
Silence!
"Sleeping child, wake up
Sure it is a hard setup...
You stayed home so long indeed
Played the flute made out of reed...
Shades of trees
Green hills and streams...
You had your fun
Got rest under the sun...
Come now, out to school... "
Kids!
I saw your uncle in my dream.
The one who died.
He's not really dead.
Everyone rejoices.
He sits in the coffee shop,
telling what happened.
'The lightning struck the imam, not
me... '
...he says. 'He's the one in that
grave. '
No one is upset. But Ali runs around
the village all day...
...saying 'my brother got my father
struck. ' 'Call the police,' he says.
I woke up then.
I also saw a dream.
I was married.
To whom?
I won't tell.
- I said, to whom?
- I won't tell.
- Tell me who?
- I won't tell.
Tell me!
I won't tell.
Tell me.
- I won't tell.
- Come on, tell me!
To our teacher.
Yildiz! Where to?
I'm taking food to my father. Come.
- Where to?
- To my father. Come if you want...
What the f*** is this?
Is this a wall?
What the f*** is this?
What the f*** is this?
Is this a wall?
Yakup! What happened, my son?
Is that enough?
Do you want one with a bone
handle?
Doesn't matter.
But no smaller than that.
What do you need it for?
I'll make a flute and play it.
What's this, scoundrel?
Are you smoking at this age?
No, I wouldn't dare.
It's for someone else.
Bullshit! For whom?
I was gonna give it to mom. And she
probably wanted it for sister Halime.
Mahire, Mahire!
This scoundrel is not only a thief,
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