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where you found her.

Didn't they?

What's this blood, jerk?

You idiot. Tell us what

you did whit that girl?

The crew was coming.

I left her and buzzed off.

What are you saying?

Nobody noticed you?

Did they see the ship?

If you're lying to me ashole...

...I'll give you what for.

I'll strangle you.

Spit it up. Speak

I f*** you, speak!

That's enough big brother.

You're going to far.

Nothing happened.

The guy left her.

- Now you let go of him.

- Bastard!

Everything's fine dris.

There's nothing wrong.

You're going to far.

Hurry up punk, get to work.

Also, wash this shoes.

Wash those shoes.

Everything's. Lay off.

The stuff is normal.

How come you're so uptight?

Ner.

What's up?

Come on.

You've f***ed up!

What are you gonna do?

- What are you going to do?

- What's it to me?

- You've f***ed the girl too.

- I didi not f*** her.

I didn't even touch her.

Do you think I'm the captain?

Get load of this guy.

I remember all the sh*t.

I was really bad off.

Didn't you know?

- Don't lie. You f***ed her!

- What are you saying!

You can't deny anything.

I'll say you f***ed her, you did.

- What do you want from me?

- I think the girl's virgin.

You mean she was a virgin.

Now what are we going to do?

Because we've taken her virginity

doesn't mean we'll marry her.

Who would say for how much she

was selling her filthy hymen for?

Nobody would even search a whore.

We'll trow her overboard at night.

- What

- Shut up and listen.

I thought out everything

after the joint.

We won't smoke so much.

The girls anyway half passed out.

We'll tie a sack of sand around

her feet and throw her overboard.

- And if she's fonud?

- Nobody would find her.

You think this sea's clean?

Who knows how many are...

...floating below like mackerel.

What do you think the fish eat?

Half their diet's human flesh.

Damn it, it's always like this.

We always take the easy way out.

Whenever we go to shopping

we just have to carry it over...

...to breakfast the next day.

Kamil, let's have something with Rak-

and the fish for tomorrow evening

- That would be good.

- Off course it would.

Do you know how much

this breakfast costs.

Hell, we say let's eat fish.

Something people can't find.

And he says he doesn't want.

They're idiots.

I don't want much apetite.

I'll go and sleep a little

Sit down punk. No one gets up.

Not while I'm feeling fine.

So we broke your heart. We're

sitting here like a family.

The kids. I'm father. This is mother.

Mrs. Kamile.

I'll tell you a story tonight.

Go on and tell.

This is going to be a disaster.

When I was young I played football.

Defence.

I wasn't bad either. The goal keeper

I stood in front of never got scored on.

In those days it was dream

to get rich playing football.

You didn't make billions like nowadays.

But there was still soccer lottery.

A game for those who know.

You regret when you played

and when you didn't.

Millions. That money was worth

about a million dollars.

One week I was in Samsun.

The lottery had two matches there.

A Fener-Samsunspor and a

second league match.

I went to the works out of course.

There was the toto lottery.

In fact I had played in Istanbul.

But when I saw the teams

I said to myself "Let me play."

But the odds had changed.

It wasn't the way appeared to be in

Istanbul. Samsun was really hot.

The match was in Istanbul but

it was clear Samsun would win.

The last day I played in a coffee house.

As usual there was a coupon in my pocket.

That day there was a wedding between

a soldier friend of mine...

...and a girl, I had been in love

with when I was younger.

The girl wanted me to

drive the newlywed's car.

I said OK. It was a honour for me.

What was lottery anyway?

I f***ed off from the place.

Weddings happen, the bride

has these meaningful looks.

The next day the games were

played and the results announced.

Samsun scored 5 against Fener.

I knew that would happen.

At last weeks rates that would

have made 32 million.

In 1980.Numbskull.

What's it you, the bride and the wife?

I should have submitted the coupon

then gone to the wedding.

If I was to drive that

shitty wedding car.

In 1980, a packer of cigarettes was

20 liras. Lte's say 15.

- Multiply that.

- Times what brother.

Now cigarettes are one

hundred fifty thousand.

That means 15 lira. If you have 32

million, how much is hundered fifty grand?

Come on, multiply that.

- 320 million.

- Hey, that ain't so much.

Did you calculate correctly?

The purchae power in those days.

That was good money. A person

could live well with it.

Good for you, how did you manage that?

This stuff just doesn't make you hungry,

it also opens your mind.

Alright. Don't drag on.

You made a calculation.

- Where were we?

- Nowhere captain.

- I'm getting hungry.

- There's more on the way

Go outside punk.

Don't throw up here.

Wait, get out.

What the hell are you on about?

I have to too.

Do you think this at the moment.

What if they show up?

- I'll tell it all.

- You get burned too.

- I'll tell everything.

- Okay, but be quick.

If something happens to us,

I'll f*** you up.

Hurry up. Haven't you finished yet.

Look man. I'm going to f***

this woman. So lay off.

You'll kill her anyway. Are you

also trying to get rid of me?

Or you have fallen in love?

What the hell are saying? Hurry!

The boxer really stepped out of line.

I can't control my temper.

It was really disater.

Where are they?

Now I'll leave off the woman

and give it to you. Leave off.

You haven't managet to f***

a woman in an hour.

Someone's coming. You are

going to get us burned.

We're in danger. If they hand us

over to the cops we're finished.

- I haven't done anything.

- What were you up to punk?

Stand up and give me a hand.

I swear I should leave you two here...

...and go to the captain anyway.

I've got nothing to lose.

What the hell are you doing?

Untie her. Wait! Don't.

- My head

- Let's take her back.

- What do you mean?

- Let's take the girl bak.

- What will happen if we do?

- That would be my end.

For Ali and me.

How come, punk?

Why would you be finished?

You pulled something sleazy.

I hope the captain will punish you.

I'll f*** your mother.

F***, what did you guys do?

What the hell did you do?

This girl, we all did it.

That is in not taking her back...

...we've sort of kidnapped her.

Nothing will happen to you.

I didn't take her back.

Besides we had...

I'll f*** you, faggots.

You f***ed the girl, didn't you?

You f***ed her. Both of you.

That's okay.

No cop is going to

lock you up some whore.

She was virgin.

- What do you mean?

- She was virgin.

Are you pulling my leg?

How could this whore be virgin?

- I didn't take the girl's...

- Shut up!

- I didin't know.

- What's it to us?

If they pull us in, we're done for.

Ali and I will eat sh*t.

Why would I? I didn't take her

virginity. I just f***ed her after you.

Knock it off. F***ing punks.

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