Ya Sonra? Page #7
- Year:
- 2011
- 105 min
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No, come here! Come here! Wait!
Look, do you really love her? Huh?
If you really love your wife...
...stand tall like a man
and go get her, OK? Now c'mon.
- She loves another man.
- No, she loves you. Now get up!
- She's marrying another man!
- No, she's waiting for you!
- Ali, does it make any sense?
- But the guy lied to you.
Things aren't like you think.
I spoke to Ayten.
I know these women.
I could write books about them.
No way has Didem cheated on you.
Got that? She's still your wife.
By the way, here's the mail
sent to your old place.
Bills, bank letters and stuff.
It's all forwarded to me so you know.
- Ozan, forget bills for now. Now look!
- Remind me to give them to you.
C'mon, Adem. Snap out of it.
What did Didem used to say? Think!
Our love is a fairy tale
and Adem is my Prince Charming!
Don't ever leave the woman you love
to that shark.
If I know Cem, he's marrying her
because he can't get through to her.
Where is the place?
- Out the way! Excuse us!
- Excuse us, friend!
Hey, slow down!
There's a baby on board!
What? You're going in alone?
No way, Adem. We're coming too.
No, I'll handle this myself.
- Adem, no! It's dangerous.
- Ali, do what I said.
- Sorry, do you have a light?
- Sure.
- Evening.
- Good evening.
Hold it, hold it.
Hold it, boy! Hold it!
- Adem!
- Someone should help... What happened?
I've never loved any woman but you.
I've never touched any woman but you.
I don't know what I've eaten
since you left, or what I've drunk.
I can't be without you.
Nor can you be without me.
You can't be with that guy.
We have a history, we've worked at it.
Please don't throw it all away.
Come back, I beg you.
I don't know that man.
- Hey, who is this?
- What's he saying, Uncle Al Pacino?
- No idea. He's gabbling to himself.
- Son, I told you that girl was a slag!
Scum! How can you call my girl a slag?
Look at your wimp of a son!
What kind of talk is that, women?
- Who is that?
- What do you mean? Don't talk rubbish!
- The guy's beating it! Catch him!
- Come here!
Hi, old man!
Catch him!
- Scram!
- C'mon! Jump in!
- Where are you going, bride?
- They wrecked my wedding!
- Ali, stop!
- You're crazy, Adem! They'll kill us.
- I don't know the man!
- And you said you were a virgin!
Ali, stop!
- Are you OK? The baby?
- We're fine.
- I crashed the wrong wedding.
- The wrong wedding?
- They're coming back.
- They are too!
- Wait, there's a baby in the car!
- A baby? What?
- You also have a baby?
- Ugh!
- You misunderstand.
- It's not like that.
- What baby? I'll kill you!
- You've got the wrong idea.
- What wrong idea?!
- Just calm down!
- Hey, that'll go off!
- OK, OK!
Get off, uncle. I'm going to kill him!
He's our friend!
- That's Hilal! Hilal!
- How do you know my daughter?
I don't know your daughter.
I mean, I do know her.
Hilal was always at our shelter.
- We met there.
- Let's go see the dogs.
What?
Sure we can go. My sweetheart!
Look, there's been a misunderstanding.
I'm sorry to the bride.
I don't know her. I've never seen her.
- My problem is something else.
- So what is that problem?
Careful!
- Why aren't you checking the doors?
- I apologize, sir.
Have you seen the paper?
They've got their exes talking.
What do their exes say
about them getting married?
What on earth am I doing?
Forget that for now.
- Here, watch this.
- What is it?
I just want you to listen
to your heart, no one else.
- What's on here?
- A twit who can't love anyone but you.
Suzan Abla, shall we go down?
Don't cry, sweetie. Stop, stop, stop!
Oh my god, I wonder if it's important.
Let's see now.
That's the thug who hit Cem Bey!
Don't move!
Now look, my friend here
has something to say.
You've never been with my wife.
You lied to take her away from me.
And you believed it.
It's the choices people make
that decide their fate.
rather than your wife.
You took advantage of us
Your money can't buy her.
But it'll increase my chances.
Now get out of here
or you won't know what's hit you.
You conned your way
into getting that shelter!
Wait till I expose your scam
and you won't know what's hit you!
You squatters are the real conmen!
That property is Cem Kantolu's.
- I'm reporting you to the Bar!
- Do what you like!
I'm reporting you to the Bar!
- Go ahead. Why are you waiting?
- Ozan!
Wait!
- Ozan!
- Under paragraph... of the constitution...
Ozan!
Adem!
- Safiye Teyze left the property to you!
- No sh*t!
- That document's fake!
- Oh yeah? Here's the fingerprint!
Adem!
Here's Didem!
Didem!
What happened to you?
I thought you were happy without me.
Happy without you?
You know you always asked me
what your place was...
...among my family, my friends,
in my life?
You were right at the heart
of them all.
Ever since you left
I can't get anything together.
Everything slipped from my hands.
It's like a hand is squeezing me here.
I can't even breathe properly.
I made such a mess of everything.
- You wrote that song for me?
- Yes.
Why did it take you so long?
I've missed you so much.
I've missed you so much, Didem.
It was never going to work.
I don't know how we got this far.
After all the hearts I've broken
I guess I don't get a second chance.
You did a great job.
Hang on, Cem.
Let me introduce you, sweetie.
Your worthless father!
The man who'll be paying us both
the compensation we need...
...to live in luxury from now on.
That's it from me, sonny.
They ran a story on the awards night.
Didem gets big mention
as Architect of the Year.
Never say never.
Love makes you do things
you say you never will.
When love's involved, don't brag.
I'm proud of you.
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