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you know that?

And when they hear that you and Stef apart

go, we are very pleased.

I have what she wanted to tell this weekend,

but I just wait a moment.

I do not want Sun

all starting to freak out.

Let's flip, Anneke. If you have

longer delay, she hears it from another.

That should tell you. Well, come on.

Yes, that's true.

I'd like to propose

to Timoen.

Timoen would like us

the band will play.

Paul, it's Timur, 'primeval'.

Yes, Ur.

You know what, I'm just Tim.

What do you play?

- Blue Bolero 'by Abdullah Ibrahim.

From whom?

- Ibrahim Abdullah.

He has a preference

for difficult names.

You know what?

Just play something you know.

Can the bass me a 7 / 8 show?

It's at 15:
00, the concert Sunday.

Tamam.

Dutch.

- 'Tamam' is 'okay'.

No, it's not Tamam.

My parents invite us.

I'm out.

- What? Do not you stay asleep?

Bora is home alone.

Hey, what are you doing?

- Who is that?

My cousin in Turkey.

- Cousin... F*** you. Who is that?

She's dead.

Sorry.

I just miss you.

Ediz? How are you?

Where have you been? I've already weeks

not seen in the cafe.

I'm going to Orkan.

- To Orkan?

But why?

Because it is full of Turks.

They have a large plasma TV.

- You have betrayed me.

But for a friend, everything you do.

Next time I'm with you.

You give him so big already well fed.

- He's as stubborn as he grows up.

That will surely be easy?

- You can not rush children.

Believe me, you know what you're getting,

but you do not know where you end.

Anyway, then we only

once off. Come, my son.

Tell me day by Ediz. Tell me days.

- Bye.

Could you step aside, Ediz?

I'm watching.

Are there any Turkish channels anymore?

- I'm trying to learn Flemish.

By looking at something?

- Yes.

Musti, Musti, Musti...

I have a girlfriend.

I would imagine it this weekend.

- That's good. It seems very nice.

Surely a Turkish?

Who cares?

We have just buried father.

Shame on you.

F*** you all a believer.

You do not talk about my girlfriend, brother.

You know her.

- I'm your older brother.

I talk like I want.

Stop it, Ediz.

- Mind your own business.

They never set foot in this house.

- Then I do not anymore.

Take it with me too.

Eyes closed.

What do you think, Anne? Sexy or sober?

What is this question?

Sober for when you're old and ugly.

What is the problem with you and Stef?

Is it the sex? Or is it the relationship?

Did he ever cheated?

It probably will.

And did you tell him yours?

I had it done so,

we had long been separated.

Say... Timur,

that actually circumcised?

Yes.

Day, clean guy. Come inside.

- Day, Ann.

Sarah is a little busy.

I am sorry

that you are getting a divorce.

Not me.

Voil.

Shall we?

Is that really, honey?

It's almost starting.

Hey, you really do not eat them.

Come on.

You're too late, girl.

- Yes. This is Timur.

Pleasant, madam.

Pleasant, sir.

Tell him Guido.

Timur...

That's an uncommon name, eh?

Oh yeah?

Yes, I think so... Yes.

I 'm never heard.

Will your parents perhaps...

From?

Especially from Morocco?

No, they come from Turkey.

- From Turkey.

Did she also classical music

or is that more folk?

Then for a Timur

been very unusual concert.

Sorry Sarah, I still

'S slaughtering sheep in my bathtub.

What are you wearing?

Thanks for the coffee.

Your mother looked at me

I'm like a piece of sh*t.

Well not exaggerate. She does not feel at

ease if people do not know.

She does not feel at ease

because I am a Turk.

Too. But what do you want? The only Turks who

she knows, are the pita stall.

You could tell

I'm not Belgian.

Sometimes you just

the bush fall.

No, you do not. So imagine me not

to your family.

How? Tell? How would you me

proposals to your family?

That has nothing to do with it.

No, it has everything to do with it.

I try it anyway.

But you...

How long do you remember me

hidden?

Are you ashamed of me?

That's it, huh? Okay, that's it.

I just do not you dare to imagine.

Good enough to f***, but not

f***ing in the family to sit Telhan.

I would like to know why you are so

unfriendly did against Timur, Mom.

Guido, what the hell are we doing now

wrong? I do not know anymore.

Why did not you tell

that Timur was a Turk?

For me it does not matter, daddy.

- Okay, but that's not the point.

For me.

Telhan sir?

Ediz Telhan?

Good day. Come with me.

Hello?

- Hello. Zehra?

With mum. So good, girl?

- Yeah, Mom. And you?

Also good.

- Are you coming back?

Mommy?

Ediz's home?

- No, he's just to the pub.

Precisely, to the pub. Okay, I will call

soon be back, girl.

Ediz often goes to the pub?

Right, I understand.

I'll talk to him.

Do not be. It's all going

ok if you get back.

What a f***ing mess, say.

- Yeah, sorry.

But I understand. I understand it.

Cheers.

May I ask you something?

You already have two good trumpeters.

Why have you accepted me?

Because you also

're a good trumpet player.

And because I like a nice guy.

- Well, thank you.

That was the good news.

The bad news is

we are about to stop.

With the fanfare?

We practice and practice but,

but we hardly play.

And what happens?

Then your players out of here.

And why you play so little?

A brass band has audience.

And what is that audience? That audience,

his people from the neighborhood.

In 20 years time the

become an immigrant neighborhood.

And that's not the problem, they are

not interested in what we play.

And that bleeds death.

Excuse me, ma'am.

I am looking for Timur.

Our Tim.

But that is his mother.

In Turkey?

Such a beautiful country.

Never been?

That should definitely do again.

Yes, that's really worth.

We have been in there last summer... in

Kusadasi, really beautiful.

Such all-in, yes. And the people,

that are so... so welcoming,

and cheap it is there.

Of course, when you buy

you have to haggle. That is normal there.

We will be back this summer,

and to the same hotel.

Clean, the food was really good

what it was...

Timur has also said

When he comes back?

No, no... I do not know.

Sorry.

- Thanks.

Timur'm his girlfriend?

Yes. He has about me?

- Yes, handsome couple.

You're probably Bora.

- Yes.

Sarah. You may have

heard of me?

No, not really.

Not really, so a bit.

Ah, you are the friend of my brother,

Timur.

Timur is not here.

I know. I really do

address his questions in Turkey.

Istanbul Kucukkoy.

What... Kucukkoy?

This is a neighborhood in Istanbul.

But I do not know the street name.

And is there anyone who knows?

- Ediz.

Good afternoon.

Ediz is here somewhere?

Yeah, what does that Ediz what I did? That

you need me to explain.

No... You're already the second day.

He is somewhere working on a Mercedes.

Meryem.

Meryem, girl.

Meryem, the teacher asks you to.

To you and Timur.

Mother?

Sarah?

Day, Timur.

I go to dad tomb.

It's really weird to see you here.

- Weird.

But... Weird good slash

slash or weird bad?

Weird dreams I slash.

How did you get my address?

Ediz.

- Ediz.

Yes. I caught him while he

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