Valley of the Wolves: Iraq Page #2
Which one
do you prefer?
Sam William Marshall.
l want him here.
Mr. Marshall has nothing
to do with our hotel.
lsn't he on
your payroll?
ls the American
capitalism
not the patron of
American soldiers?
Excuse me?
Call him please.
Hello?
Hold on.
l'm listening Fender.
We have a situation
here, Sam.
You must come
to the hotel.
l can't. l'm going
to a party now.
Sam, this is serious.
Hello, Sam.
Who is this?
l am the one
who will blow up
the Grand Harilton
into pieces.
lf, of course, you do not
honor us with your presence.
May l have the
desserts menu?
l've heard that American
apple pie is great.
Am l wrong?
May l have a
kunefa instead?
The apple pie
you said, chief,
is also available
at McDonald's.
Call the bomb squad,
and tell them the
situation at the hotel.
l want the bombers
to be identified.
And call the Kurdish
leader to tell him
we're not going to
make it tonight.
Wait.
Wait a second!
We did a hell of a
good job, lieutenant.
They'll be traveling
for hours.
They will die of
suffocation in there.
You are right!
Stop the car! Stop it!
What the hell do you
think you're doing?
l'm helping them breathe.
They're not going to die
of suffocation anymore.
These men could
be terrorists.
But don't forget that
we're soldiers.
Let me tell
you something!
Don't ever talk to
me like that again.
Do you understand?
l'll report you.
This infamy...
l don't care who you're
going to report me to.
Get out of my
sight now.
You're not going anywhere.
l'm arresting you.
Dear guests, l am sorry
to announce that
Mr. Marshall will
not be able
to attend due to
unexpected business.
Yes...
be in pain for a while.
So if necessary,
give him morphine.
Okay sir.
Okay, good.
Good.
What kind of man
could do this?
Rebels, sir!
Stop lying to me,
and tell me the truth!
How many times
must l tell you?
These are human beings,
not animals!
l hold animals in
higher regard, sir.
lf you don't stop
killing my patients,
l cannot remove
their organs properly.
ln that case, believe me,
l'll kill you in your sleep!
l'll kill you!
God!
Take the injured to the
infirmary right away!
Right now!
Let's be a little more
patient, please...
He'll be here soon.
l am okay.
But what you are
doing is so wrong.
Abdulhey!
Mr. Fender says what
you're doing is very wrong.
Who are you?
- My name is Polat Alemdar.
- Are you a Turk?
l am.
What do you expect
to gain by this?
Mr. Fender, we
bothered you a lot.
You may go now.
Thank you.
Are you aware
that you're
getting yourself
into big trouble?
Are you aware of the trouble
you are already in?
What do you want?
Blow up the hotel,
if you like.
You'll get nothing
from me.
l don't want
anything from you.
But you have
something to give me.
l will slip this sack
on your head.
The same treatment
for your men, too.
Then all of you will leave the
hotel with your sacks on,
journalists will
take your pictures.
You can give me this
much, can't you?
And in return, l'll give
you the Grand Harilton.
Then l'll go away.
These sacks...
Are they the same ones
l put on your soldiers?
Put it on your
head while you,
still have it on
your shoulders.
Or else l have a body bag
that'll suit you just fine!
Look Turk!
l've been in this
region for 15 years.
l know Turks
very well.
They love praising
themselves.
You have your own rules,
your own red lines.
You have unchanging
policies for lraq.
You always say
that nothing
can be done here,
if you don't want it.
Let me tell
you something,
we've already erased
all the red lines.
We screwed your
policies for lraq.
l don't get it.
This doesn't bother you,
but two stupid sacks do.
Let me tell you what you
really felt offended for.
The US have been paying
you for the last 50 years.
We supply even the rubber
for your underpants.
Why can't you
produce anything?
You want money
and we send it.
ls this why you
cheat each other?
You wanted arms,
we sent them.
You wanted to fight,
but you started negotiating
before sending in your troops.
And then again you
wanted money.
How can you forget that
you've been begging for us
to save you from
the communists!
lt's obvious why
you're offended,
we don't need
you anymore.
l am not a political
party leader.
Not a diplomat,
nor a soldier.
l am a Turk, as you
pointed out very well.
l wreak havoc
upon those who put
a sack over a
Turk's head!
Now, shut up
and put this on!
Okay, blow it up. Blow
it up and see if l care!
You ruin my sacred place,
and i ruin yours!
You...
Wait a minute.
Whatever, look...
We all have
sensitive issues.
By throwing that
sack on my face,
you've touched a
sensitive issue of mine.
This was not nice.
l know what you're
sensitive to!
Bring them in!
You are a
despicable man.
No, l love children.
You know why?
Because they are
fearless. Just like me.
They're also not
afraid to die.
But when they grow up,
they become cowards,
just like all sinners.
You know, sometimes, l wonder,
what the world would be like
if we killed all the children
before they grew up?
What do you think?
You are already
a baby-killer!
How many kids did you kill
to get these 30 kids here?
Now you tell me that
l cannot kill them?
Let me tell
you something.
l don't kill them!
l don't abuse them!
lf l did that what
would be the difference
between you
and me?
Let me tell you
the difference.
You cannot sacrifice
eleven of your men,
so you sit there and watch
your country be destroyed.
But l sacrifice 11 thousand
of my men if necessary.
You cannot spare thirty kids
because you're emotional
but l'd kill each one of
them for their feelings.
l kill all who'd
destroy peace.
Unlike you, l am not
here by coincidence.
l'm on a mission from God
to establish peace.
He who establishes
peace is God's child.
l do not have
a child like you.
lf you'd like to push that
button, go ahead and push it.
l'm leaving now!
We shall meet again.
God! Are you
okay, kids?
Thank you, sir.
Yes, what's
under there?
We'll take the kids
out if you like, sir.
lt looks like it's going
to take a while.
Would you like to
go home, kids?
Thank you, sir.
l think they
want to stay.
Do me a favor and
get this table out of here!
What did he say, boss?
He said, he was the
son of God, Memati.
Son of a b*tch.
Be brothers, you people,
this is what our God wishes.
Everything passes away,
and friends are the
last ones to leave you.
To humanity,
to honesty.
Open your heart to
humanity, to honesty.
Don't ever
be afraid.
Human beings are born free
with the right to live freely!
You're wonderful,
it was great!
Everybody, strip, now!
l'd like to see you all
naked in one minute.
Everyone, take
your clothes off.
Everyone will be
stark naked.
Now!
Welcome to hell.
You can't survive here!
You'll burn here
for eternity.
You'll only find
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