Pek Yakinda Page #7

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...but it went well.

How nice.

This is delicious.

It's so nice to sit down

at the table as a family.

Shall I put these flowers away?

But Zafer...

Please?

How strange.

Who can it be?

Yes, they're here just as

I had guessed, officer.

On the eve of divorce we

thought he might become violent...

...so we wanted to do our

duty as citizens and neighbors.

Are there any

problems, Mrs Arzu?

It's nothing, my boy.

Everything's okay.

Good night, ma'am.

Call us if you need anything.

Okay, officer, thank you.

This is not supposed

to happen, my dear.

We're not used to

this kind of things.

Please excuse us, please

excuse us Brother Suat.

Arzu, what time shall I

pick Cihan up tomorrow?

That won't be necessary, Zafer.

Alright, good-bye now.

Brother Suat, you can have

this panic button if you want.

Because he's beating you up.

Come Cihan, let's go home.

Good night.

- Have they made up?

- How should I know, mother?!

Ehhh, you're just like

your father. Go in now.

You've ruined your shirt.

Thank you, dear.

How can a latte

cost forty lira?!

Whoever came up

with the latte trend...

We can all have a sip each.

Stop it, Zeki.

When the gentlemen come,

I'll do the talking.

I wonder if he'll recognize me.

Ah, he came.

I swear, here he is.

Is that his manager?

No, his manager is a woman.

His manager is a woman.

It must be his father.

That's him calling.

Hello, brother, we're at the caf right

across the street. We're here, brother...

"Hit & Run"

He was hit by a bus!

He was hit by a bus!

Bad luck, my dear, bad destiny.

- How is he, doctor?

- How are you related to him?

We're fans.

He may never be able to walk again.

- What? He may not walk again?

- You mean he could if he wanted to?

Look at this, there are

flowers everywhere.

But not a single person.

Hope it gets better.

It really is a shame.

I think we should keep our spirits up.

At this point, he can't refuse our offer.

I sh*t on your PR, man.

My dear Zafer, we have to come up

with an alternative right away.

Come on, call Enis.

Come on, brother, please!

Master,...

...how about Ozan Gven?

Ozan Gven won't work, darling.

He has a role in "Magnificent"

so he can't cut off his beard.

- Zafer Algz?

- Come on, forget about the geezer.

His butt hairs

are all crinkly.

You're right, he'd be too old.

alar orumlu? He was in

that film by aan Irmak...

- ...and was very successful.

- Don't be silly.

Who gives a f***

about alar orumlu?

That's right!

Cem Yilmaz?

No f***ing way!

Let's have Mazhar Fuat zkan

do the music while we're at it.

Don't dream. It would take a

million dollars to gather those guys.

Why not Yilmaz Erdoan!

How is he doing?

They say he could

walk if he wanted to...

Let him walk, then.

Master, I mean, when I didn't

hear anything in ten days...

...I assumed it

had been canceled.

My dear, Mr Boa has gone home,

he just needs a little physical therapy.

Please don't worry about these things.

The production is moving along.

You just concentrate on your acting.

Don't let that beautiful face droop.

Don't ever let it droop.

In that case, I'll start

memorizing my lines, master.

Good, my girl. Don't forget

to let those pretty eyes shine.

Ah, thank you.

Hello. Zafer. Can you pick

Cihan up from school today?

Sure, Arzu.

- Are you alright?

- I'm fine, I'm fine.

Brother Zafer, they're waiting

for news at the mansion...

...and we need another

five thousand for the sets.

Brother Metin called, he's

asking when he should come.

- What are we going to do?!

- Everything has come to a stop.

And we had put together

a golden cast of actors!

Ah, Meral is here.

- Is this Meral?

- His ex-wife.

Welcome, Meral.

We're shooting "Summits."

You turned into

cotton candy, man.

My dear Meral, let me introduce

you to our producer, Mr Zafer.

Mr Zafer, Meral Sonel, she'll

be playing the Suzan character.

Are you the producer?

Give me 500, then.

The taxi is waiting.

- So this is how it works.

- Cut the crap.

When are you shooting?

I'll let you know, Meral.

Shall I send you the script?

- F*** off.

- Ahben!

Look at this team!

Listen here, if you

can't make the film,...

...I'm not giving back

the 500, just so you know.

Alright, laters.

- Meral, huh?

- She's a real diva, Zafer.

So, let's get back to work.

Boa Boray's address.

What are we doing?

We'll go there,

what else?

We'll apologize if necessary.

I have an idea.

Mr Boa?

Hello.

What happened,

who came?

Who's there?

Mr Boa, I'm Ahben Sonel.

We're here about

the film "Summits."

Go away, I don't want you here.

Get out!

And damn your film!

Mr Boa, if you could just listen.

This film will be a

comeback for you too, brother.

I don't want your pity,

I don't want it.

- We destroyed the man, we finished him.

- Look, I've brought the screenplay.

If you could do me

the honor of reading it.

Get out of here. You filmmakers

are from a world of lies,...

...you're just going to

play with me like a puppet.

All you know is

how to use people.

Find someone else whose

dreams you can shatter...

...and toss into a corner

like a used napkin.

Brother, where is this

sound coming from?

I will never let myself be caught

in the disgusting current called celebrity.

Get out of here or

I'll beat you all up.

I'll beat you all up.

Who is this, man?

Who are you, brother?

Semih...

...you can go.

I'll say the rest of it.

The voice was dubbed!

If there are no other lines,

I'm leaving, brother.

Go.

What do you want?

Mr Boa, we're here for

the "Summits" film project.

If you accept,

we can start in two days.

Are you kidding me?

In the state I'm in?

Don't, Mr Boa.

"My Left Foot,"...

..."The Sea Inside"

with Javier Bardem,...

...think along those lines.

I've been working on this project

for 40 years with you in mind.

- It can't be done without you.

- Brother, you have a solid audience.

They're holding their breath,

waiting for you, I swear.

I have forty-nine

followers left on Twitter.

It's all over.

With this role, you'll be

up and running, Boray.

Insolent!

Excuse me, I'm leaving now.

Take your film and stick it up your...

I don't want it, get out of here.

There is no more Boa Boray,

no, no more Boa.

Muharrem.

Muharrem, do you remember me?

Muharrem?

How do you know this?

I'm Zafer from "The Bandit."

I was Officer Six.

I had no bullets in my gun,

I was right behind you.

Remember?

Get out of here, out!

Muharrem.

Eighteen years ago, you destroyed me.

Don't destroy me again, please.

See, if we make this film,

all our lives will be saved, brother.

There on the set,

you egged me on.

I'm not egging you on here,

I'm saying this from the heart.

Please be in this film.

Be in it, Muharrem.

No, I won't. Get out of here.

Come on, go away!

There is no more Boa. Get out!

Get out of here!

Mr Boa, I'm leaving the script on

the table, just in case. My card's in it.

Go away... Get out of here...

Out... Get out... Out...

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