Hemso Page #6
- Year:
- 2001
- 93 min
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Dont use ezan.
You'll get damned.
How was the rest?
Don't do it.
I had my punishment.
Don't do it.
And when I was released I feared
everyday that I'd be shot.
Your dad died once
but I died a thousand times.
Please, put that down.
Stop whining like a woman
and say your last prayer.
- Back off! Or I'll jump down.
- I'll shoot you if you jump.
- I'll jump if you shoot me.
- How are you going to jump...
- ... when I shoot you?
- How are you going to shoot me...
...after I jump. They'll say that
Cebrail's enemy killed himself.
- You'll lose your face.
- Please don't do that.
- You'll be smithered to pieces.
- It's better than dying every day.
- Don't!
- Farewell partner.
Heaven forbid...
...how am going to keep my face
if I return without killing him?
- As if they cared.
- How am I going to look...
...grandpa in the eye? Grandpa
will be proud of me...
...when I shoot Yaar.
By the way, I got a call
from the village today.
- Did Halil call?
- No.
- Your grandpa died.
- What are you saying?
He passed away yesterday.
- Are you serious?
- May he rest in peace.
Crazy he was,
but still a good guy.
Take a sip.
- Here, take some.
- No.
- Come here.
- Let go.
Let's do it again.
- I'm going too.
- Where to? Don't piss me off.
The show has just begun.
I'm a little mouse, first I blow
then I devour.
Boss.
Cut that.
You'll cause an accident.
Look now.
- Open your mouth.
- I don't want to.
Open it.
Boss. Look at this position!
What have you done?
F***!
What have you done?
She's dead.
- My finger slipped.
- What do you mean?
Why didn't you just f*** her?
- Where did we find these whores?
- It's all because of you.
- We're done for.
- It was an accident.
kill that b*tch?
Could've happened to you too.
Boss. Where's the other?
Where's the other whore?
She's not here.
- She ran away.
- God damn it. It's my fault.
We'll be damned
if the speaks.
- What are we going to do?
- We'll find and kill her.
- What about the one inside?
- We'll handle it.
It's all because of you.
- Sh*t.
- Are you stealing your own stuff?
There's no escape any more.
Don't look down.
Look me in the eye.
- Do you know the field at Dogtepe?
- I know.
That's were you shot my dad.
I saw him fall.
- I swore to kill you like that.
- We could go to the village.
You'll shoot me at the place
where I shot your dad.
I swear I won't run.
We had good days.
I wish I hadn't found you.
Forgive me.
Undercover policemen killed
Mariana. They shot her.
- They are after me.
- We're in deep sh*t.
- What are we going to do?
- We have to run.
What are you looking at?
Move.
avu, stop right there!
Good evening. Didn't I tell you that
we'd meet again.
- Hamit, I can explain.
- Don't move.
How could you do that to my wife?
Don't try to be a hero.
avu, it's them.
Hey, wait for your turn. First
I'll kill them, then you.
- Get lost.
- Behave, man!
I'll kill you. You bastard!
Bastard!
Move.
- How's your arm?
- It's not serious.
They are running away.
Gzde.
Why did they shoot him?
It was during the call for prayer.
They are not like you.
They are coming.
- Sh*t.
- Where are they?
- They have vanished.
- Where are they, ha?
This way, I'm sure.
It's coming from upstairs. Hurry.
avu, I'm tired.
I can't run all night long.
Where should we go?
They would find us.
- They'll kill me.
- Sh*t. What are we going to do?
Come along.
Welcome. Welcome.
- We're here tonight.
- You're utmost welcome.
I couldn't recognize them.
Are they from our hometown?
- They are from Istanbul.
- Welcome.
- Looks like we made it.
- Let me prepare you tea.
I'll help him.
There's a white car.
- The Renault?
- Don't know. It was white.
- We have to find a way out.
- But how?
I have friends at the harbor.
They could arrange a ship for us.
You think I'm stupid.
So, you're going to run?
What kind of a talk is that? You
think I'd leave Tatiana and run?
- You really don't know me.
- avu won't run.
If Tatiana was your lover,
would you run?
Don't talk like that.
I mean it. If Tatiana was your lover,
would you leave her and run?
- Go.
- That's fine. I'll be back soon.
Take it.
- Take care.
- Thanks.
Homey. Thanks.
- Eat something.
- I have no apetite.
- Don't worry, he'll return.
- He would, wouldn't he.
- What happened?
- I handled it.
Recai cleaned the room.
Don't worry.
- Did they come?
- No. And they won't.
Let's drive about.
Maybe we'll find them.
Good idea, let's go.
Cebrail, is this the girl with eyes
looking like the Tigris?
Why didn't you tell me
that your lover is Romanian?
- You lousy scoundrel.
- She's not my lover.
Isn't she that girl
you told me about?
No. She's... Yaar's.
She's avu's lover.
- Who is it?
- Open the door. It's me.
The police is everywhere.
There are many in undercover.
If they blame us for Hamit's murder
were done for.
- Did you arrange the ship?
- Yes. The captain shied away...
.. but I insisted. He'll take us away.
- A new morning a new beginning.
- I'm going to bed.
- Good night.
- Go have some sleep.
- You?
- I'll stand watch.
- Good night.
So, 'Wrestler' Zlfikar?
Are you still wrestling?
Yep. I haven't slept for two days.
- Isn't that too much?
- What was her name, Nadia?
I dumped her long time ago.
This one's new.
- You said she was fine.
- Yes, but a little skinny.
Now I found a Romanian
called Tatiana. She's like a snake.
Stop laughing. Give me 2 more
bread. This is not enough.
Yes, wrestling till the morning
is not easy.
On the tick.
Can I help you?
Get up.
Sh*t! Tatiana, come.
We're leaving. Come partner.
They are here. Upstairs!
- They are after us.
- I'll hold the door.
Open the door!
- They are going to kill me!
- Calm down!
Where the hell are they?
Stay here!
- Drop the bag!
- I can't. It's important.
Where are these a**holes?
- Thanks.
- Never mind. We're partners.
They are armed.
Run! I'll cover you.
They are running.
This way!
Hurry!
Move!
What a neighborhood.
Just like Holywood.
- Gunfight. Car theft.
- Just like in the movies.
You jerk! That was your car.
- Is it this car?
- It is.
They are here.
- Which way?
- This way.
Come, this way.
- There. That's our ship.
- It's big.
I have something to tell you.
Move!
Partner! You're shot.
- I'm fine.
- You're shot.
- Hold on.
- Go to the ship.
What the hell are they doing?
Do they think this is a game?
The guy with the beard was shot.
- Go now.
- We can't leave you.
Take the back.
Partner!
Are you ok?
Take this.
Open your eyes.
You can't die!
You must shoot me first!
Bastard!
What sort of a thing is this?
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