Press Page #6
- Year:
- 2010
- 100 min
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I never get tired. It's safe,
It's great...
Be careful or you'll
get used to it.
No, we won't. We'll just
enjoy it while we can.
What happened? Your stories
were rejected again?
Yes. Something like
that again.
They're making keychains
out of the ears they cut off.
Keychains? From ears?
Like a normal keychain?
They put the ears they
cut off in Coke until...
...all the flesh disintegrates and
only the cartilage is left.
It's like plastic.
Where did you hear this?
From the soldier who
gave me the photo.
- Is he one of the soldiers posing?
- No.
This guy's about to go
crazy from all he's seen.
- Frat, put these somewhere safe.
- Ok Alian.
Kerim, from now on
don't bring the food late.
Frat, Ramazan's house
is far. I can't help it.
Whose turn is
it tomorrow?
Yusuf's
Good, Yusuf's mother makes
great stuffed peppers.
I'm going to give you these photos and
you'll send them to Istanbul like always?
Ok. Frat.
Here.
Lokman, stop pulling.
You'll tear it.
Calm down!
They printed our photos.
- Is the story short?
- They criticized the government.
It's ok.
This is good.
Here Frat. Put this
in the archives.
Let's watch the news.
They say Hasan will be released
after the next hearing.
We'll see.
They can't hold him any
longer without evidence.
Yeah but who knows what
this government might do.
What do you mean?
They won't release him?
Anything is possible.
Don't drop ash on the carpet.
Be careful when you smoke!
Look at him. Disgusting!
Here. You clean it up!
Songl, you need a husband.
You're taking it all out on us.
Shut up!
Always the same news. The
same lies. I'm sick of it.
watch a movie or something.
A karate movie!
Unbelievable.
TRUCE DECLARED:
This guy did the work for the same gang.
They found his body under the bridge.
If it was the PKK they would
claim responsibility. It can't be them.
So?
So it's the gang's
internal feud.
The guns are drawn. It can't
be stopped now.
Good, tell Lokman to
pass the story to you.
gang's internal feud.
Some of them are
trying to save their skins.
Some of them will reveal
themselves to survive, Hasan.
This is the right time
to leak inside information.
No! No way!
I can't send you there! We are just
getting the office back together.
But Hasan...
I'm telling you for the last
time. The answer is no!
You're wasting your time. You want
to try to infiltrate the gang? No way!
Frat, tomorrow you're going
to Yksekova with Alian.
Ok Hasan.
- Get out of here!
- As you like.
But your son is drawing
too much attention.
If one day someone gets killed in
the confusion don't be surprised.
Papa, I sold
Son of a donkey,
why are you so late!
- Selam aleikum.
- Aleikum selam.
Four teas over here.
see you. Alone.
Where?
His house.
He will receive you
in his own home.
Who will guarantee
my safety?
The chief himself. He guarantees
the safety of everyone around here.
One minute. We'll
be right there. Frat.
You won't go alone with them,
will you? They'll kill you.
If they wanted kill me they
would have done it already.
It won't make any difference
if there are two of us.
me you'll be a witness, Frat.
- Give me that.
- What are you going to do?
Take this. If I'm not back by
tonight take this to the paper.
Our friends will set
the world on fire.
- At least take the gun.
- Still haven't learned, have you?
The truth is bulletproof.
Thanks for accepting our invitation.
Leave. Reo, you stay.
You are our guest here.
No harm will come to you.
I couldn't have come if
I thought otherwise.
Yes, you're right.
No recorders.
No photos.
No names.
You will only take notes.
Do I have any other choice?
No, you don't.
You came all the way out here.
We won't leave you empty-handed.
I'll give you some
important documents.
I work with the government.
But not officially.
Everything I'm about to tell
you I did for the state.
That story won't be printed.
If it is I will kill you myself.
I don't care who gets killed.
from the journalists.
- Don't worry.
We'll handle it.
If anything goes
wrong, start running.
The rest is up to you.
What about the chief?
We're finished with him.
Frat, we are going to
shake up this country!
What's happened, Alian?
Let's not miss the bus.
I'll tell you on the way.
- Come on, we're leaving.
- But the bus isn't leaving yet...
Were not going on the bus. We're
getting out of here. They're after us.
Alian, what are you wearing?
At this god awful hour?
- Could you receive a guest now?
- Come in.
They were looking for something and
got angry when they couldn't find it.
They beat up everyone
then took them away.
- What else happened?
- A man came and left you a note.
- Who?
- I don't know.
- He didn't give his name?
- No.
- I'm so sorry.
- Thank you, Dino.
You see those bastards?
Thank god nothing
happened to you.
- What is it?
- They killed the chief.
The man who wrote this says he knows
who killed him and wants to meet.
- Where does he want to meet?
- In the Hevsel gardens.
- When?
- As soon as possible.
Kerim, what did
he look like?
Tall as my dad. He had
a beard and he was bald.
- Must have been Reo.
- Who's Reo?
Chief's right-hand man. He must
have panicked when he was killed.
He thinks he's next.
I'm going. We don't have to hide the
chief's name in the story since he's dead.
You going alone? This
time I'm coming with you.
Then who will protect the documents?
Those are more important than us.
In that case take this.
You don't have to use it.
Just keep it on you.
Don't forget to hide the
documents in a safe place.
- Hello.
- Hello.
Come on. They might see us here.
Let's go back there.
- Who killed him?
- Hold on. I'll tell you.
Come on son, let's go.
We left the shop unattended.
But I'm going
to help Frat.
Ok son, you can come
back to help him later.
Son of a donkey!
Why don't you listen
to what your father says?
Kerim, come on. Go now.
You can come back later.
But Frat, I want
to help you.
Kerim look, there's so much to do
here. Go on now and come back later.
Come on. Move it!
Alian! It's a trap!
It's impossible to
live here now.
You don't even know why
one man kills another.
In the name of God, for our
traditions, for the people.
Everyone has a reason to kill.
We too have taken
lives over time.
I don't deny it.
the state now kill for money.
It's not murder if you
kill for the government.
But if you kill for
money it'sdifferent.
Once you commit murder...
...there is no turning back.
Alian! It's a trap!
There is no respect for the
law any more...
...no respect for our fathers.
The man you helped yesterday...
...is out for your
blood today.
There is nothing left
of our traditions.
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