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- Deniz? -What?

- I'm watching a movie.

Wait a minute.

Did you talk to your dad?

Look, there's only one month left.

Did he make the payment?

- What payment?

- The payment for the prep classes.

Didn't I tell you yesterday

to speak to him?

Speak about what?

The more he gets hit on the head,

the stupider he gets.

Didn't I tell you

yesterday to talk to him

about the payment for

the prep classes?

- You know What happened today?

- What?

I went to the parking lot to see my dad.

- And I saw him

getting out of a car.

- Oh, somethings coming.

I can feel it...

What did he do this time?

Yeah... so...?

He got out of the car. But he forget the

parking brake. The gear was in neutral.

The car was on a slope.

And this is the wall.

- I'm the car. Here's the wall.

- Yeah?

- Smash. And finite.

- Goddamn it...

That's it for my dad.

- When did This happen?

- Today.

So that happened and

then he came here?

- What kind of car was it?

- I don't know... expensive.

- Can You believe This guy?

He comes here, sits down.

"Has a laugh. "Ha ha ha, he he he"

Watches some TV. Then takes

off saying he's gotta meet a friend.

He doesn't even open his mouth.

He knows I'll go crazy, that's why.

And then I got to hear

this from his son.

What now'? He's going to use that money

to pay for the car instead of classes?

Yeah sure, why should he care?

He knows in the end...

Now look at me.

This is what you're going to do.

You're going to go home to

your father, and tell him like this:

Tell him I went crazy.

And tell him he's going to save

that money for your prep classes.

Alright?

He's not giving it for anything else.

Or he'll never set foot in this

house again. You hear me, Can?

He'll never set foot

in this house again.

I'm dead serious.

I'm going crazy.

I can't stand this man's attitude.

How can he not say a

single word about any of this?

Go Burak! Go and talk to him.

Don't come back

without having talked to him.

What the hell is this?

Disgusting f***er.

Turn that down!

Come on, what are you doing?

Un-f***ing-believable.

- Oh... Mr. Onur is here, boss.

- Good morning.

- Hello. Welcome.

Berk, get up from there.

Onur, get a cup of tea and come here.

- What did You say boss?

- Come over here.

Get some tea and come here.

Make way for Mr. Onur.

Let Mr. Onur pass

Good morning.

Good morning.

Sorry boss, I'm a bit late, but...

A bit? What time is it?

Come on boss, 5 minutes. Seriously.

You know what happened to me?

My landlady threw all the

stuff out of my house.

I was just getting on my bike,

leaving...

I saw her throwing

all my stuff out of the window.

My brother took all my money.

Now I got no house and no money.

She threw out my shirts. Pardon me,

but she even threw out my underwear.

You just make this stuff up, Onur.

- Boss, I swear

it's totally true.

- Come on, you expect

me to believe this?

- You really think I'm that stupid?

- No boss, I swear. It's totally true.

I swear.

I swear. That's it.

She leaned out the window. She said

Take these... these are all yours!

I had one...

Boss, don't laugh. Come on. I had this

one flower... she threw that out too.

- I swear it's true.

- Give me a break!

- What, she threw you...

- Not me, she threw my stuff out.

- Look, even you're

laughing as you say it.

- I thought you'd

understand boss.

Look Onur, look.

Even you're laughing as you say it.

Don't do this.

- Boss, I'm just trying to explain...

- Don't bullshit me, Onur.

- No, boss. I'm explaining why I'm late.

- Just tell me straight.

Because I gave the money to my brother

I couldn't pay the landlord.

And the woman has been nagging me

about the rent for days.

- I couldn't get money from anyone else.

- Onur, just tell me the truth.

"I got drunk last night.

I couldn't get up.

I acted like a fool... "

Sorry... I'm late.

But tell me to my face. Come on.

Be a man. Did I ever get angry

when you said something like that?

Boss, believe me

I'm telling the truth.

- I swear.

- Onur, two sandwiches.

- Let's go! Get moving.

- Alright, alright.

- Do a good job, Onur.

- Yes, good! The gentleman is a regular.

Why? I normally do it bad?

Sevki, come on. Take your hands

out of your pockets for God's sake.

You always take it out on me boss.

Onur comes late, you take it out on me.

You get mad at Berk,

but you take it out on me.

- Am I like your personal therapist?

- Alright, Sevki, alright...

- What's up, brother-in-law?

- He demoralizes me.

- Go Take care of customers.

- Just let me deal with my boss, OK?

Come on, man!

How the f*** did I ever end up here?

Alright kids, go out

for a walk or something.

For God's sake...

- Always taking it out on me.

- What? -I'm not good.

Right in front of our, you know...

Parking lot.

Cars race by at like...

Full speed. They don't care about kids

or people on the street.

The other day this guy ran over a dog.

Right in front of me.

The guy didn't even turn around to look.

Poor thing died crying on the street.

The kids there have no place to play.

There are no parks around. So they come

and hang out there at the lot.

The other day, and by that

I mean the other night...

I couldn't sleep till morning,

I don't know why...

I don't understand a f***ing thing

you're saying to me.

Just a second. Last night I put a

bucket out there for the kids to play.

They came and started

throwing rocks in it, for fun.

They kept doing it for two hours.

I knew Ercan was going to come...

"... and yell at my ass.

I said "Okay kids"

- Adnan! Adnan!

- For God's sake just get to the point.

- What point?

- Adnan just get to the point!

- What point?!

I got fired, goddammit!

I got fired. Are you happy now?

Yeah! So happy!

Adnan's fired again!

Cut it the hell out before I kick both

your asses! Behave yourselves!

Look at me!

Can somebody get fired for something

like that? Tell me what happened.

I threw a rock too.

- You did What?

- A rock.

I threw a rock. Trying to make a basket,

I threw a rock. I missed.

It hit the front bumper of the car

that was going fast.

It scratched the paint. The driver got

out of the car and started shouting.

I didn't understand what was up.

But he deserved it.

He'd passed by like 30 times

going 100 km.

Then Ercan came.

The guy started arguing with him.

"- "What kind of people you got here?"

- The man's right!

- He's right.

- Did I do it on purpose?

If I was him I'd be angry too. I'd think

he has no control over his workers.

The guy is right. He runs a place where

he provides security to his customers.

If one of my men did something

like that I'd be pissed off too.

It makes sense.

I've been fighting with Deniz for days.

There's no peace or quiet at home.

There's not enough money

for the kids' prep classes.

I've got to get rid of someone

who's worked here for years.

Now you tell me you messed up some

guy's car while playing like a child.

And now they want you to pay for it

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