Kabadayi Page #5
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- 1968
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He never hurt anyone.
Is life really that cheap?
How come they get away with it?
Start right from the beginning,
will you?
- Sorry?
- Last night... What happened...
I was on stage with Karaca.
Teoman was at the bar.
Last night was different from normal.
The young crowd was just great.
Everyone was swaying to the music.
Then I felt this wind on my face.
I turned to the door.
These guys in black jackets
were bearing down on us, with guns.
And suddenly the place became hell.
Help!
Help.
Murat... Murat!
Are you sure it was Devran,
who fired?
It all happened right in front of me.
It was Devran who killed Teoman.
He's the kind of psycho who can kill
his own men without batting an eye.
Who is this man, chief?
You know him?
One of the new breed of thugs.
Organised crime, you know...
It's the thing to be in these days.
Setting up a gang is kids' stuff.
He's one of the new lot.
He's fearless and will do anything
to fast track his way to the top.
- So try and keep clear of him.
- The camera!
What?
The camera. The bar has CCTV.
It'll have everything. You found it?
Yes. But there was no tape inside.
How come? Teoman would
never forget such a thing.
How about witnesses?
The bar was packed out.
Everyone says that they didn't see
who fired at who in that panic.
There's my testimony.
Won't that do?
This is a murky business.
They'll produce false witnesses now.
False hitmen and all that.
They'll also be onto you.
Yourjob is to get out from
under this thing in one piece.
We find our hands tied too.
We'll act on the basis
of your statement but...
...be careful
Eat up, dear. Come on now!
Where's Murat?
You're like a stuck record!
We told you. He's with his father.
Why isn't he here?
There's a phone in my bag.
Can I get it? I will call Murat.
I swear to you he's OK.
Now, come on. Try a little.
What are the tears for?
Murat, where have you been?
Don't worry. I'm here. I'm back.
Are you OK? Does it hurt?
- God, what happened? Are you OK?
- It's OK. It's all over. I'm fine.
- It is all over.
- And Teoman?
Things aren't good.
Murat is about to land himself
in serious trouble.
God forbid! No!
Is it true, Cemil?
The guys are bad.
Haco, it's Ali Osman.
We need to get together urgently.
Get the whole team along.
I'll explain when I get there.
I'm going out.
No one's to go anywhere.
So much action all of a sudden.
- Mind your own business, Atiye.
- Fine, OK.
- You're OK, I hope, Bro
- Yes, thanks. Things are OK.
- How are you doing, sweetie?
- Welcome.
- What's the weather like in there?
- Overcast.
But he said you should go right in.
What do you want?
Business first, but I'll call later.
No, they're high-risk areas.
China is definitely out.
Credit?
If you solve the cash problem,
count me in.
Let's act fast and solve it fast.
No, I'm not interested in oil.
OK, we'll be in touch.
Careful with that. Sharp knives
cut the hand that holds them most.
You trashed a place
because of a girl.
Her boyfriend has told the police...
...it's you who killed the guy.
The girl vanished from the hospital
Hey! You're fast, boss.
The bar has CCTV.
Did you know that?
No.
A big mistake. Incompetence.
But you're lucky
They didn't use it that night.
So all the police
have to go on is witnesses.
I'll hold up the statement being sent
to the prosecutor's.
But you must tell the boy
to withdraw the statement.
That's easy. But first I must convince
the guy who grabbed them.
Who's that?
A retired gangster.
A guy called Ali Osman.
- What did you say his name was?
- Ali Osman.
- Ali Osman. Are you sure?
- Yes. I mean, it's like this.
My guys found the taxi they took.
From there we located the house.
We talked to the neighbours, too.
We'll be paying a visit.
If it's that Ali Osman, it's not good.
Not good at all.
Leave it to me for now.
Never come close to that house.
Just consider busting the place
or snatching the girl and you're dead.
Leave things to me for now.
- Who's this Ali Osman?
- You'll find out.
- That's crazy.
- Why?
It's your idea that's bullshit.
- Is that the issue right now?
- Lf Ali Osman says so, then yes.
for God's sake. That's all.
Hang on, gentlemen. Pipe down.
If everyone speaks all at once...
What I don't get is this.
May Afet rest in peace.
And may God keep Murat healthy.
Get to the point.
Why the fuss about some punk
we can dispatch just like that?
- Devran.
- Whatever. He's just some queen.
- Why do you bother yourself...
- We're saying the same thing.
But you're not listening to me.
You can be so dumb sometimes.
I'm telling you,
the guy isn'tjust hot air.
No one could kill so recklessly
without someone powerful back up.
They bust the hospital.
I saw the helpless look
on the superintendent's face.
We have to get the guy figured out.
- Settar, you know your lines, right?
- Sure, Bro.
mother. You only meant to scare him.
And you hit the friend by accident.
You'll have lawyers with you.
The boss won't forget this.
We will provide you stuff, too.
Show your loyalty to the boss.
OK, Abi. Settar's taken on the job.
You ruined me, woman.
You destroyed me.
So I'm going to destroy you back.
Everyone around you
will be destroyed.
We have whisky.
Bring some cognac and Vodka
- Come on dear, swallow!
- I can't.
Something's wrong with my throat.
- You have a skirt here, don't you?
- In my bag.
How well do you know the man?
- Who?
- Him. Ali Osman.
Your father. Shame on you!
No one's father is simply 'the man'.
What does he do? He doesn't strike
me as the soundest kind of guy.
Well, he has an all-weather pitch
with a clubhouse of sorts.
- I know that.
- What do you want to know?
About his thing with my mother.
It was the romance of the century.
But it didn't work out. He was married.
His business?
He was the godfather of his day.
He had a casino, a cafe, and so on.
- You mean a kind of Mafioso.
- Never!
Ali Osman hates suggestions
like that. He was simply Ali Osman.
He was an extraordinary man.
He set rules and they were the law.
He was a kind of Robin Hood then.
But your father was like no one else.
He was always helping the poor.
My mother?
When she realised she was pregnant
Ali Osman was in jail.
She didn't visit him
before you were born.
So he wouldn't find out
she was pregnant.
- Your father
- Stop saying "your father"!
They trample on me like a doormat.
But I don't talk. And they lose it.
They start hosing me with water.
I get the water in my mouth...
...and spew it at them like this.
Hello, Davut Abi.
Yes. With Ali Osman?
How does he know he's here?
I'll give you a call back.
- That was Davut.
- The member of parliament?
You know that businessman,
Tufan Ahska?
Businessman?
He's the mafia's main man.
He's known as the Big Boss.
He wants to see you.
I mean urgently. You know him?
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