Eyyvah eyvah Page #8
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Thanks. Look,
l'm writing it here. OK?
And my manager
will get your car fixed.
l called him just now
but couldn't get hold of him.
Here, friend.
Thanks.
What's done is done.
Get a muscle relaxant. It'll help.
But don't take it with alcohol.
Please! Keep him away from me.
That's all l ask.
Well, don't you like an easy time!
Think about the painter!
The guy didn't make it to hospital.
He's left stuck on the job.
Enough! OK, Hseyin. OK.
Let's be going too.
- Jerk!
- Come on, get going!
You gave him too much.
You overpaid him.
Look, the man's car was trashed.
Come on!
- Ramiz Bey
- gs
- Do you have insurance, bum fluff?
- No, fat chance.
They don't it for
people over 120 kg.
- Excuse me! Can you help?
- gs
The bed in the room's broken.
It won't go up.
l've said so 50 times already today.
Which room was it, madam?
Ali Rza Seker.
l'll check right now.
OK. We'll change the bed right away.
l'm terribly sory.
He's being discharged tomorrow anay.
Yes.. Thanks.
Did you hear that, Abla?
She said Ali RIza?eker!
Third time lucky, Hseyin!
lfwe get in trouble this time,
we're in hospital anay. Get going!
Just hold on, Ramiz Abi.
Give it a break!
Your kid isn't anmering.
lt looks like him, you know.
Yes.
Hello?
- Get well soon.
- Thanks, son.
- Get well soon.
- Thanks. That's nice of you.
Er, excuse me. My name's Hseyin.
And this is my friend, Firuzan Hanm.
We were looking for
someone called Ali Rza Seker.
- ls that you?
- Yes.
Yes.
Sory, we've disturbed you.
ls that you in the photo
by any chance?
This is so old!
Where did you find it?
Are you Fethi's son?
Fethi the drummer?
No.
Was it you who wrote these letters?
Theywere left by my mother.
Are you Ayse's son?
Yes.
You said ''left''. Did something happen
to Ayse? She hasn't died, has she?
l'm afraid so.
l'm sory to hear that, son.
There, that's life.
So you're Ayse's son, huh?
l'm your son as well.
What?
l'm your son too.
You're my son?
Yes.
When mum gave up hope ofyou
she was pregnantwith me.
She hid it from you.
My grandparents knew too
but they hid it as well.
l found them rummaging in the cupboard.
Then l came all the way here.
Mum never married.
They always told me as a child
that my dad died before l was born.
Are you OK?
He's having a turn.
Give him some water!
Are you OK?
l'm fine, son.. l'm fine.
Did you never wonder about mum?
Are you cra
When l met you mother
l had a fiance in Istanbul.
We were in Lapseki to play music.
One night.. l saw your mother from
the stage. l was captivated on the spot.
My engagement went out of the window.
l'd fallen in love.
The owner of the music hall
where we were working, a woman...
...she sent your mother a message
saying l had a fiance in Istanbul.
She didn't even give me
the chance to explain.
l expect there'd been gossip too.
She never forgave me.
She was right. l wrote these letters.
l had other people intervene.
But it was useless. l ended my engagement
too but she wouldn't listen to me.
After a while
the letters started coming back.
And l lost all trace of her.
Three or four years later...
...a musician friend told me
he'd seen her in Ezine.
l went and saw my beloved
in the market place.
She was carying a small child.
l imagined she was married.
The kid was fat of course.
That was me.
l've never married either.
So who was the woman outside?
Oh, her??kran HanIm.
My neighbour.
My foul-weather friend.
Hseyin, you have your mother's face.
And my build.
l have music too. l play the clarinet.
Wondemul.
Can l call you dad?
Of course you can, son. Of course!
Oh god! Oh god!
Dad.. If it wasn't for Firuzan Hanm,
l'd never have found you, you know.
No, come on.
All this is fated, son.
It's in our destiny.
l've never had any family myself
until now.
l thank the Lord.
How did we lose Ayse?
ln an accident.
A car accident?
No. The mule trampled her.
The animal got a thorn in its hoof.
She was tying to get it out.
The animal suddenly laid into her.
l saw mum flying through the air.
God forbid.
lt's Ramiz Abi. l know it's rude
but l'll be right back.
Well, life is full of surprises, huh?
We should always be thanMul.
lt's as if the sun has come out
on a bleak winter's day.
Let me check on Hseyin.
We'll be back in a minute.
OK.
What's up?
The guys have tracked us down.
Theve got Ramiz Abi.
They say ifwe don't go
thell kill him.
But ifwe go, thell kill us all!
l said l'd go on my own but
they said theywanted you too.
You know the Golden Horn Bridge?
We have to be under it in an hour.
They said ifwe told the police,
thed cut Ramiz Abi's throat.
What are we going to do?
Wait, l'm thinking.
Let's call Metin.
You think Metin's going to save us?
You have a better idea?
Maybe he'll bring along some guys
on the quiet. How do l know?!
You're right. Don't let's go
like sheep to the slaughter at least.
Just a second, Abla.
Where are you, Metin?
You onlyjust got here, son.
Where are you going?
lt's important, dad.
A friend's in trouble. He needs me.
ls the phone yours?
Look, l've recorded my number here.
OK? Call me if anything happens.
You're being discharged tomorrow, huh?
- Yes.
- l'll be here for sure.
- OK.
- Well, take good care.
Why isn't he anmering, damn it?
lt keeps going to the anmer phone.
Leave a message, Abla.
We have 20 minutes.
Ramiz Abi, this stuff is quicklime.
lt'll even eat our bones.
Like a mass grave!
Hseyin, there going to kill us!
Hseyin!
OK, guys. That'll do. Step aside.
Abi, l mear to god
we won't tell anyone!
Why do you need to kill us, Abi?
Ah, Hseyin! Ah! Ah!
Please don't kill us! Please!
Was it me who told you
to go the real estate agent? Huh?
Abi, we didn't mean to go there.
It was fate, l mear!
l was looking for my dad.
We didn't mean to go there.
And l was tying to help him.
Please don't kill us!
Promise we won't tell anyone!
Here we go then.
Ramiz Abi, l'm sory, Abi.
Firuzan Abla, l feel terrible.
l'm sory.
Pray for me, gran!
Stop right there!
What's going on?
Fatih!
Your Fatih's here!
Your Fatih's here
with five other guys! Five!
Come on, Hseyin!
Run, run, run! Come on!
Fatih?
Let's take Fatih with us!
He knows what he's doing.
He'll sort himself out. Now run!
Ramiz Abi..
We found dad, you know?
Agh! F*** your dad!
Get moving!
Move!
Give yourselves up!
- Fine.
- Are you OK?
Morning, dad!
Morning!
Where were you, son?
l called you all night. No anmer.
Don't ask, pops.
The phone was nabbed.
We nearly had our lives nabbed too!
What's the matter?
We were at the police station all night.
Thank goodness we're here now.
You have your ID with you?
l'm going to take you somewhere.
Where?
To a place
where it's always summer, dad.
We're going to Geyikli,
to my village. Come on.
- l'm not coming, son.
- Where aren't you coming?
How can l look your grandparents
in the face? You stay here with me.
No, dad! There not like that.
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