Kis uykusu
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- 2014
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Good morning. Had your breakfast?
Good morning. Yes, thanks.
I gathered some mushrooms.
Would you like some fried?
No thanks. Really. I'm full.
Thanks.
Fine. Have a nice day.
By the way...
do you keep horses at this hotel?
No, no horses.
You don't?
I saw horses on your website.
True, there are lots of wild horses
around here.
I mean...
it's just to decorate the website.
I see.
Good morning, Mr Aydin.
- I'm here.
The client wants his breakfast,
and there's nobody here.
Where's Hidayet?
Here somewhere.
Shall I make your coffee, Mr Aydin?
Shall I make your coffee?
I gathered mushrooms.
Oh, where did you find them?
Is Nihal up yet?
Mrs Nihal got up early
and had breakfast already.
Is she in her room?
I don't know. I suppose so.
Is Necla up?
Mrs Necla hasn't come down yet.
I see.
Bring the coffee to my study.
WINTER SLEEP:
- Will the dogs attack us?
- No, don't worry.
Ekrem!
Ekrem!
is the toughest breed in Turkey.
Come on, we saw them for 600.
But how old are they?
Are their legs OK? Their tendons?
Any lung or heart problems?
You don't know anything.
You'll go and buy one, then be sorry.
You'll pay 500, then sell it for 300.
I'll catch you a young, sturdy one.
He'll be your friend for life.
Isn't that perfect?
- The color?
- You can choose.
There's a choice.
Just let me check its hooves
to make sure it's sturdy.
Two years ago, I caught a horse.
I entered it in the Jockey Club
endurance race.
It won the 80km event.
The guys said it was
as small as a donkey.
"But donkeys lead camels",
I told them.
That's our Anatolian horses.
I finished 45 minutes
before the rest.
- 45 minutes!
- 27 horses started.
These are our ancestors' horses,
fine, hardy beasts.
So when can we do it?
When I have time
and the weather's fine.
This coming week?
If the mud dries.
I'll let you know.
Did the other one pay
after the warning?
No. Nothing.
The lawyer says we could evict him
in two months.
How?
The law protects the tenants.
They don't know all that.
I don't think
they will even hire a lawyer.
Sometimes,
I'm tempted to sell them all,
although they come from my father.
They think you're a bit soft.
That's why they behave like this.
Otherwise, there's no such thing
around here.
How dare they not pay rent?
Come on, Hidayet. What else can I do?
What's so soft about me?
We go to court.
What else can we do?
Well, Mr Aydin,
there are actually
lots of things to do.
Anyway...
F***ing bastard!
Come here, you!
Get up, you!
Keep still or I'll slap you.
- What happened?
- I caught him.
I mean, why is he soaked?
He fell in the water.
He tried to jump the stream
and slipped.
- Any bruises?
- No. He just got wet.
So why throw the stone?
Soaked like that,
best get him home quick
before he catches cold.
I'll explain later, Mr Aydin.
Alright.
Come on.
- I'll talk to them.
- Alright.
Hamdi hodja!
You get inside.
Hello.
Hello.
- What's wrong?
- Nothing.
Your kid fell in the water.
We brought him back quick.
- Where, how?
- Near Issiz.
and got wet.
What was he doing there?
He was hiding, waiting for our car.
He threw a stone
and broke our window.
We'd have crashed if I hadn't
managed to turn and brake.
- My son Ilyas?
- Yes.
- He broke your window with a stone?
- Yes. Go see for yourself.
How can such a little kid
break a window like that?
You know better than me, Ismail.
He's your son after all.
Stop bullshitting.
Say what you want.
Nothing to say.
The glass is there. You tell me.
It's no simple matter.
We nearly crashed, Ismail.
What do you except?
Am I wrong?
Anyway, we'll pay for it.
Look, it's not just about the money.
Call the kid and ask him
what got into him.
We asked him already,
but he wouldn't say.
We nearly died out there,
because of a shitty little stone.
It's no joke, Ismail.
Ilyas.
Come here!
Did you throw the stone, son?
Did you?
Ilyas!
Did you throw that stone?
Go now.
There was no need for that.
Don't go over the top.
But it's not so simple.
That's why I'm telling you.
Hidayet.
How's that? Happy?
Is that alright now?
Feel better?
A slap for a broken window.
Is that enough for you two?
Or should I call him back
for some more?
What's all this, Ismail?
What's happening?
Hidayet?
The kid fell in the water.
We brought him back.
But we shouldn't have bothered.
Our Ilyas broke their car window.
- Yes.
So they're here to make us pay.
Did I say that?
Didn't I say we brought him home
so he wouldn't get sick?
Cut it out.
You took our fridge and TV
for a lousy rent. Isn't that enough?
Now you're hassling a kid?
- Stop showing off, Ismail.
- What did you say?
- Don't bullshit me, Ismail.
- What bullshit?
Ismail, don't piss me off.
What the f***?
- Whatever. Get lost.
- What the f*** did you say?
Stop bullshitting.
You come and hassle me at home.
Who the hell do you think you are?
I've no time for all this...
- Clear off, Hamdi. I'll f*** him up!
- Ismail!
Come here!
Come here, I'm telling you.
Don't make it any worse.
Ismail, I'm talking to you.
Let go.
I'll f*** him over right here.
Stop it!
I'll kill that f***er.
I'll f*** you up, son of a b*tch.
Come on, throw it, you f***er.
- Stop cursing, son of a b*tch!
- Get lost!
Leave it, Ismail. Get in.
Come here!
F*** off.
Get him inside!
- Look at that bastard.
- Come on.
But he kept cursing.
I'll go and see.
F***.
Hidayet, I'm really sorry.
I'm as shocked as you.
I don't know what to say.
What's going on, Hamdi?
What's all this show about?
It's beyond me.
He wouldn't dare act big
if you weren't here.
Well... the window's broken
and we'll pay for it.
We'll pay the rent
as soon we can, too.
We haven't forgotten. God willing,
I'll bring it all to you in person.
But we're having a hard time.
We're not here for that.
That's a different issue.
We always pay our debts.
Mr Aydin's late father knew us well.
With him, we never had any problems.
We got on well for years.
That's why you didn't have to do
what you did.
Wouldn't it be better
if we weren't disgraced?
Don't you agree?
We too have our pride.
For God's sake, Hamdi,
drop that talk.
We didn't say anything for months.
You'll start blaming us at this rate.
OK, Hidayet, come on.
But sending a debt collector
so suddenly, is that right?
You could have talked to us first.
Talking exists, doesn't it?
Come on, Hidayet.
How many times did we talk?
How many times did I tell you?
I did, didn't I?
A thousand times, Mr Aydin.
You'll talk about it later. Come on.
And I told you we'd sort it out.
Didn't I?
And did you sort it out?
Is it sorted out, Hamdi?
Forget it, it's OK.
My apologies again, Mr Aydin.
for the window to your place.
OK, you'll talk about it later.
I'll settle it quickly.
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