Ulak Page #3

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I'm waiting for you here daughter. Selman

will bring you right back. Don't be scared.

Hey men!

This stuff is of the highest quality. Has

Mahmut ever seen such a good one before?

The stuff is good, master, but uncle

Mahmut gave us money for only one sack.

What? Are we going to sell this in small

batches. It's taking all I have to...

...grow this stuff in secret.

Pack it up...

We are not selling.

Send my regards to Mahmut and

tell him the crop is plenty.

Have him come himself

instead of sending you.

I come here in person despite my

position. Who does he think he is?

Tell him I'm not selling it to you.

He needs to come himself.

Send my regards. Tell him not to

send some snot nosed kid...

...with his petty pocket money

to do important business.

Whoa... Stop it. Stop.

David... David come here...

Come on.

David, I am going to tell you

something, but it is a secret.

Swear on your mother's grave. No one but

the children will know about this.

- Don't go telling Ferhat anything either.

- I won't tell.

When all the creatures sleep...

Meet in the old barn...

When they all drift away...

The secret we shall keep.

When all the creatures sleep...

Meet in the old barn...

When they all drift away...

The secret we shall keep.

When all the creatures sleep...

Meet in the old barn...

When they all drift away...

The secret we shall keep.

- Mary? Aren't you going to eat?

- You eat, I don't feel like it.

I will sit next to you and

keep you company.

We drank some sherbet earlier;

that must have filled me up.

You are talking a lot, but I know

where your mind is.

- Where do you think my mind is?

- It is wandering in storyland.

Girl, I have a good mind to hit you. You

are talking about that man, aren't you?

Have you gone crazy, like I don't have

anything better to do or think about.

Well, you don't, so just let

your mind keep wandering.

Girl, don't make fun of me.

- As if thinking worths something!

- It does not, does it?

No, I did not say that because of you.

I was just thinking to myself.

I was just wondering if the poor

man had anything to eat...

- He has no home, no people.

- Okey. Take him some food then...

...as a good deed.

- Ok, let me take him something then.

So, you think you are

so clever, don't you?

- Well then, tell me where he is?

- I don't know. Ask Omar, he should know.

- What did that man tell you today?

- Nothing, just a tale...

A tale about a hero and a

tale about a warrior.

Good, good.

- Who goes there?

- It is me.

- Do you remember me?

- Of course I do.

- I am Mary... My name I mean.

- Welcome.

I thought I would

bring you some food.

You went to a lot of trouble.

It was no trouble. You have

to eat. Please... eat.

- Here.

- Thank you...

...may your table

always be plentiful.

I wanted to thank you, too.

You helped me out a lot today.

You should spread this...

It is not right to eat on the ground.

No, it is better this way. I should not

get used to being comfortable.

- Why not?

- Because I am a wanderer...

I must not get used to it.

You mean if you get used to it, you

would be afraid to stay. Right?

Thank you, it is delicious.

I am glad you like it.

- Are you not going to eat?

- No...

Just give me something to drink.

What the hell are you looking at?

Get the f*** out of here...

...before I take my anger out on you.

Are you getting wise with me? You little

sh*t... What do you think you are doing?

Is this what you want?

Is this what you want?

Don't look at me...

Don't look at me...

You little sissy. I can't

believe you are my son.

Everything I do goes wrong

because of you. Get lost.

- Stop. Leave it.

- Thank you.

- You are a different kind of man.

- Different? How?

I do not know. I never saw a

man clear the table before.

- Did I say something wrong?

- I am used to doing everything myself.

- Since when?

- For a long time... A very long time.

What if I don't ask, and

you just tell me about it?

I do not want to talk right now. I am

trying to keep my strength up for later.

I am going to tell the

children a tale tonight.

Ok, then...

I will get going.

Later tonight... Why don't

you come with the children?

Do not say anything to anyone. No

one knows other than the children.

Are we going to go sister?

What if they wake up and

they don't see us in bed?

Come on, come on.

Those who missed the beginning

of the tale are all caught up now...

Everyone knows what

has happened till now...

Tell me where we left off this morning.

- So, tell me...

- We left off at Grandmother Rabia's house.

She was taking care

of the Messenger.

Then, that bad man came and yelled

out "What is going on here?"

Good for you, you

have all paid attention.

Such as it was, everyone

looked at the man in fear.

Mister, you never told us that

man's name? Who is he?

Let us not name him, ok? I do not want

you to imagine a familiar face for him...

...it would not be right because then.

...the sin would be on me. Imagine a

face you do not know for this man.

Place his face in darkness and...

...give him a name.

Let it always remain dark.

...let his face always remain dark.

So, it was just this

man that yelled out...

"What is going on here, why

have you all gathered?"

What is going on here?

Why have you all gathered?

"Ferhat's Dream"

- There is someone at Grandmother's house.

We don't know if he is sick or rabid.

Yunus, you and Halil should go

in town and get the doctor.

Look, this poor man

cannot even open his eyes.

My sympathies Grandmother Rabia.

- Bring me some water.

- What is it for?

If he is rabid, he will not drink,

he will be afraid of it.

Then I will take care of him, myself.

What kind of thing is that to say?

Will you kill him if he is rabid?

Well, what are we supposed to do?

I won't let anyone touch him

before the doctor comes.

Taking a man's life is such a sin that it

would make the whole world tremble. No!

Abraham's eyes were burning like fire.

The other man, the tyrant

couldn't breathe.

At that very moment, God gave the Messenger

Abraham, the strength of a warrior.

Abraham seized the tyrant by

the throat and as he squeezed.

He looked straight into

his eyes and said...

I know all, I know everything. I know the

book. I am his voice, his words.

There is another man inside

me named Mehmed.

The moment I drank from the well...

...his soul, his spirit

and his mind entered me.

Everyone will know what

you did to Mehmed.

They will know about

the others as well.

Their blood will not

be spilled in vain.

Who the hell is this crazy man?

What is this nonsense he is saying?

Mehmed? Mehmed who?

What is he saying?

Everyone was looking at

this tyrant and his men...

...as if they had understood

what was happening.

He is speaking nonsense because

of his fever. Can you not see?

They were afraid.

They all ran away...

These men, who had pretended

to be the bravest of all men...

...suddenly became cowards when

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