All language subtitles for Ciplak English

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-Come on, tell me, tell me, tell me

-This is Yadigar

-Howdy?

-Stop laughing and tell me
-I'm telling you man, listen now...

-So, I'm listening

-Come on, go out! ... Come on men, go on.
Put that thing down and tell me.

-And this is Hüseyin

-Yeah, I'll kiss you directır, such a lousy
director you are, get out here!

-Yeah, why don't answer him? What can
you do huh?

-Please don't turn the lights on!

-Let's embrance each other, but let's not do
anything else huh?

-And she is called Ayla.

-This is all because of you.

-You dirt bags! Pimps! Good for nothings!
Don!t touch me, don!t touch...

. ..you said you would give me candy.

-And this is Hüseyin's wife Seher.

-Mother is getting worse all the time. Why
can't you do something about this?

-Low lifes crushed the mighty Dynasty, all
the lovely grape vines are burned !

---endless black wells surronded us all
over...

. .where is the lovely scent of the flowers
now? And the rose buds?

-I can't attend to you now grandmother.

-Hey Stone head !

-I can't now dear, later.

-Ov my stupid head, they ruined down
everything, ruined down..

. ..we could have gotten those silver plates
and those cyrstal chandeliers!

-Alright then, begin.

-A little more, a little more.

-I told you before I couldn't take off more.

-No you have to take it all of...

. ..otherwise it's not possible. -No, I can't
do that... I told you so...

. ..hoe can I bare to stand bare naked? -
And you, what about you?

-No, what are you saying_ We didn't agree
on that.

-It's not possible if you are not completely
naked.

-Come on girls, stop arguing and take your
things off. You're going to. . .

. .make history with those paintings. -I
have people who respect me. . .

. .. I just can't do it. There's no way! -
Come on then, let's get out of here.

-Okay let's go. - Alright alright, I'll find
something...

-I don't know why you're making such a
fuss about it, the man is in difficult. . .

. ..situation. What's so bad about it? See?
It's very easy. . . just like this.

. ..what kind of posing is that? I was
thinking something else.. .

. ..why don't you look at yourself. Close
your legs, your legs.

-You're crazy, people should watch out for
you. Suppose Yadigar sees you like this.

-So what if the sees me?. .. He would be so
depressed and cry maybe, isn't it so?

-I don't about the crying, maybe he would
spank you...

. ..or maybe even kill you!

-No, he wouldn't do that, he loves me!
-You'll see then.

-We'll see.. We'll see.

-You move too much, we're trying to get
some work done here, right?

-Man, it's really weird. -What happened?

-You know what happened?
-No, what?

-I'm pulling the bait, you know, pulling and
pulling and pulling, but it doesn't. . .

. .come out. Say ee?
-Ee?

-So, I pull it with all the strenght I got, say
ee.

-Ee?
-The link broke off. And I got so mad. ..

-I said you stobborn fish, say ee.
-Ee?

"I'm gonna catch you and throw you in my
stomach, I said this to the fish, mind you.

-To the fish.
-Sure. Now when I say fish, this one. . .

. .this one was no small fish, it was as big
as this much.

-A big one hu?
-Yeah, it's not easy ha, I'm trying. . .

. . .to pull it out of the great sea.
-You mean from his place right here?

...so what do we now huh?
-Now, look, I didn't understand. ..

. ..this thing about the fish you told.
-Okay, I'll explain you next time.

- I really like these two guys. I don't know
are we going to solve this.

-Hey slow down, take it easy, easy now.
Look another package came. . .

. ..what might be in this one? Hush huh?
Okay, we'll hand it later on, okay?

...you brought wine too huh?
-Couldn't you find something better. . .

...to buy than this lousy thing?
-Look here, let's make a plan now.

-Look what I bought her!
-Hush!

-Surprise!
-The world's most beautiful model !

-35. . .35. . .Aliye is 35 now. . .35. . .35.

-You, with your lovely sad eyes. . .

-You, with your sweet words caressing my
soul...

-Created a never ending pain in my heart. . .

-Bravo.
-Great.

-Where are my paintings? Am I not also a
model. I can't find not a single one.

-There is another one here.
-Look now beautiful this one is.

-Look how sexy she looks. Did you know
that she sleeps with poor students. .

. ..in the school just make them happy.
-She ain't bad at all.

-Who is this incompetent Hayriye. Look
how badly it is painted.

-Forget about the men! To hell with them
all.

-You're right, to hell with them all. Being
alone is the best.

-Do you remember that day, I didn't want
to take my clothes off...

. ..you had to force me a little, you know. I
was very much ashamed.

-Disastreous!

-Revolting!

-I can't find my picture, hasn't anyone seen
it?!

-Asiye look, that's your best pose

-Hey look at these, these are disgusting,
let's throw these out. ..

. ..throe them all out! Come on! ... Let's
throw them out!

-Let's throw these out!
-Revolution in arts!

-Let's throw out the ugliness
-Revolution in painting!

-Let's throw old age out.

-One, two, three. . .

-Wine bottle is empty

-Maybe we should've out their in the House
for Eldery. She called a dealer...

. ..from the street and tramped all the
furniture for this old painting.

-No, I don't do that, I can't put her in
there.

-Who knows what will become of us when
we grow old. . .

. ..Look, look at this, do you remember
what you did

-No, I didn't spill taht on your wedding
gown

-No, you did it.
-No, it was you.

-No, it was you and mother scorned you
for that

-No, it was you, how could you have
forgotten it?

-Well alright, but what's going to happen
now? Has it all finished?

. .no, we should continue. It can't be that
way, we should go on, go on! Go on!

-What's up? Did you call me here?

-Come on now, ddin't you call me?
-Don't make fun of me, why should I ?

-Your're the one who's making fun of me.
-I'm telling you. I didn't call you.

-I didn't call you neither.

-Ov, yes you called me alrigt

-Stop. Alright. I called you two.Yadigar
come here, come on, run! . . .

. ..go on in! . . .This way.. . this way..

. .I'll take you some place.

-What's up

-Don't be late

-Take me with you!

-This way, come on, run!

-Come on, we're gonna be late. . . come on,
hurry up

-Alright, I'm coming... You're always in
such a hurry, you make me laugh.

-Alisya my love
-No Romaryo, no. . .

. .we've got nothing left to talk about.
-We have come to this point Alisya

-Hush Romaro hush!
-Alas, ruthless fortune alas. . .

. ..what is all this taht you're going through
Yadigar, huh?

-Nevertheless, believe me, ggod fortune
will find your way too.

-I have no fortune left any more. I don't
want to live anymore.

-Don't talk like this Romaryo. I will move to
my mother's.

-Ee? What's this sullen face for? Forget
about your worrles now. . .

. ..come with me... hello there.
-Hi.

-Hey, look here, come on. One would think
you had your ships sunken.

-Come on in brother
-Come, let's drink some raki.

-Here it is.

-To your health
-To our health

-Hey what's wrong with these?...
What's happening?

-I'm brewing some tea.

-It's too heavy.

-Get down from there, get down!

-What are you doing there?
-Alright sir, I'm leaving.

-You some kind of pervent or what?

-What's happening?
-Nothing's happening

-I didn't tell him.
-He's your friend, isn't he?

-I didn't tell.
-Yes you did.

-Stop! Leave him alone! He didn't tell
anything...he didn't tell, how can he. . .

himself doesn't know anything. Huseyin,
you come with me.

-But where?
-Just come, come and walk. . .

. ..go on, go on and walk, walk. Alright,
walk. . . walk... go on, go on.

-Come on, hurry up.

-Stop Take your jacket off or you'll sweat

-Not that place. This way, this way! There
are stairs that way, come this way.

-Alright, here we are. Come and see who's
here. . come... take a look.

-He was just a charkatan, a fake! He made
me pose for hours ant then...

. ..put my head on his wife's nude painting.
He was a coward! .. .

. .dirty fake coward!
-Mother!

-Go there!

-Come on, eat your meal!
-My body was much better than his..

. ..wife's. I was a lot younger than that
bitch! But he couldn't see that!

-Come on, eat your meal!
-Lowly bastards! Bastards!

-What is it? What's wrong?

-They killed the pacha, they did it!They
destroyed the dynasty, they...

killed the pacha, those bastard did it!

-Shut up mother!

-Dirt bags! Bastards! Huh! They weren't
men, they weren't honest..

. . they all came out of the gutter! they
ruined and destroyed everything! . . .

..dirt bags! Rats!

-What do you sell you crazy girl, crazy girl,
tits made of the wind

-The water of the seas I sell, the waters of
the seas.

-Aren't you coming in here?

-I'm scared. . . Huseyin, where are you?

. .Huseyin I'm scared.. Huseyin

-Ov how beautiful the birds are. My God,
how beautiful they are..

. .it makes me feel like singing.

-I don't know but there are strange things
going on about the house...

. .I wish I would understand what it was. -I
don't neither.

-They're not buying our lies. Maybe
someone told them some thing.

-You always panic so soon.

-But don't you see how they behave lately.
I love him no matter what.

-Me too.

-I won't be able to work any longer.
-Get a hold of yourself.

-I don't know why you worry so much.
They said the same things to her too.

-Hey look at her.-What's gonna happen
now?

-Hey looj who's coming

-Hi-Hi, there.

-My love

-Hey all of you, be quiet now, your radio
will be playing for you

-Good bye
-Bye bye

-He's very late

-I'm going to tell you something.. . Sami is
my firts man

-Ov?
-Really, it's true, I love him so much..

. .I'm going to make a model out of him as
well.

-Really?
-Yes. You know things like that.. .

. .shouldn't be told openly, but I'll tell you
anyway, if you as me. .

. ..isn't it so Sami?.. My love?

-I'll be back in moment. Just a moment.

-I'm very cold, I can't get warm inside.

-I can't understand these men. They come
and we talk and kust when we're about
to. . .

. ..get married, everything chnges all of a
sudden. They ran away from me.. .

. .as if I carry the plaque. I can't
understand them.

-I'll show you something.

-To our health.

-Aren't you drinking?

-The day I tool the prize...

. ..actually the artist who painted it could
not come to prize ceremony. . .

. .so I received it on his behalf. But I got so
ezcited that one of the. .

. ..students took a shot of me. See.

-Why don't they draw us like that?

. ..why don't they give prizes to our
pictures?

-Because you can't pose like this.
-What are you talking about?

-You're constatnly moving, everyone's
complaining about you moving while
posing

-Actualy they're complaining much more
about you. You expevt all the paintings. .

. .to look exactly like you.
-Come off it. You're not good at posing!

-Girls! Girls what's happening to you?
-Say that to her

-First you have to learn to stand still. This
is art, this serious, no joking matter.

-What's art gonne do with this? Huh! Art
huh?. . .

. ..so ou think what you do is art!

-Yeah, yeah sure, you know much better
than everyone else does.

-Of course I do. You have no right to speak
this way.

-Alright, alright so maybe you'll teach me
what's it all about.

-Sure I can.

-Would you dance with me?

-Hey, look here
-Hi?

-Are you scared?
-Hi?

-I'm asking you, are you scared?
-Don't know. . why?

-Because I'm...

. .it's as if I'm being watched. As if I'm
naked, as it that's how they see me. . .

. ..and perhaps they do. They do see us.
Isn't it so? Tell me. .

. ..I'm not naked now, am I?

-Come on, walk quickly.. I'm scared

-Hey, what is it?
-I'm drunk.

-Hush
-Don't even think about it.

-Hush!
-Hush!

-Who sent these? The pacha? Did pacha
made these? That phoney!. . .

. ..how can he draw my son like this? Come
with me.

-Just a minute.
-Come here.

-Just a minute lady
-Come. Sit here. No, stop. . . come...

. .sit now, sit.
-Just a minute lady

-Please listen to me.
-I know you. I know you well

-Just a moment, please listen to me
-You work for the Pacha anf you're bad. . .

. .did he strip you as well?
-No, please listen lady.

-Did the Pacha strip you as well?

-You're bad! You are a liar!

-What are talking about lady?
-You're bad and you're a liar! . . .

...they've sent you here on purpose.
-I beg your pardon lady, I'm a painter.

-They have sent you here
-Who are they? I'm telling you...

...I'm a painter.
-They've sent you here.

-I'm a friend of your son's! We work
together with him, and I thought...

-Look here, throw him out. Pacha sent men
out again for me

-I thought it would be a good idea to paint
at where he lives.

-Would you give that to me?

-Granma, promise not to tell anyone.
Here, you can look.. . this is yours

-He used to kiss knees, my knees

-Mother I'm going out. Is there some thing
you want?

-Yes I there is, yes there is. Bring me a
picture of the Pacha. . .

. ..bring me his picture. I want Pacha's
picture. . . He used to. . .

. ..jump all over me. I want Pacha's picture,
bring me the Pacha's picture! . . .

. ..that lousy fake can't do anyting anyway.

-Welcome my love... take your shorts off
my love.. .

. ..hey look at me. Are you freezing or
what?

. .I can't wait for you all day long, come on
and finish it.

-Stop, I don't want it
-Are you looking for trouble?

-I want to talk, just talk
-Talk about what? This is no place. . .

. . .for talks.
-Walt a moment; please listen. .

-Okay then. Come on in. Come on, tell me
quick.

-I. . .e . .you know what?
-How should I know?... Ee?

-We're an old family. We had generals in
our environment. We lived in...

. .mansions. . such were the days.

-Ee? Then what?
-Are you married?

-What's it to you?! Come on say what you
gotta say and hurry up about it!

-Alright, don't ger mad.

-I'm married, did you know?
-How am ı supposed to know?

-Do you know what my wife did?. . .

. ..my wife was naked. She stood naked in
front of everyone.

-What do you mean?
-Naked. Standing bare naked..

. .in front of the students.
-How can they do this to you?

-They do it, they do it, they do it.
-Such a shame, such a shame. . .

. ..what a pity. I never heard of such thing.
-Poor darling. Come, sit here. . .

..come sit by me big man.
-She's standing naked in front of them

-Go and stop her, you're her husband, grab
her by the arm!

-I can't do that. I don't know what to do.

-Poor man, poor thing. What a bitch! Don't
cry big man.

-How am I suppose to stop my tears. What
should I do now?. . .

..where should I go to?
-Don't cry. ı can't take your money. . .

. .it would a sin to take your money

-Thank you. What should I do? Tell me a
way.

-God will show you your way. God is
Almighty.

-Did she get your money? Did she accept
money from you?

-Ee. .nope
-Same here.

-Wow

-Protect me God Almighty

-Where are you going to work tomorrow?

-I asked you a question..

..answer me!
-At Mrs. Meliha's house. And where. . .

. .will you be going tomorrow?
-No one saved us. There was no one...

. .the place was all empty
-Where does she live?

-I asked a question. Where are you gonne
be working tomorrow?

-Is she married?
-Hi-hi

-How many children does she have?
-2 girls, 2 boys, 2 men,2 houses. .

. .you still haven't answered my question.

-Alright, forget it.

-One day my youth will fade away...

. .your beauty will too fade away someday

-At a time like this.. a man should look up
yo his pride and his honor huh?. .

..isn't it so?
-Hi-hi.

-But, no one cares about it... no one cares
about it...

. ..everyone's just enjoying the day. No one
cares, No one isn't it so?

-Why don't you eat something?

-Leave us alone!

-Why is he like that?- He's a nude model.

-You should have told me this before, you
should have.

-I didn't know then myself. But I'm telling
you now.

-No. .no!

-Wait a moment, wait!
-I can't play, I can't go on!

-You can't go, you can't leave! You
promised me!

-I can't carry it any more. You can't play
with people this way!

-This is all joke. Don't take it so serious.

-Joke! . . .Palaver! ...Palaver!

-Hey, what're you looking at?! Get out of
here, scram!

-Can you hear me?. . . Can you hear me?!

-Should we throw them both to the sea?
-Let's throw yours first.

-Hey, I'm calling out to you, can't you hear
me?

-I. .I can't do it, I love her.

-Has anyone heard? Anyone heard about
yours?

-I don't know
-No one heard, don't panic.

-What about yours?
-No. . .I don't know

-No one's heard that too, don't panic. That
means you also haven't heard it.

-What you got there? What are you
carrying there huh?

-These are just some paintings officier.
-Let's me see those, let me!

-Where'd you find these he?
-Just old paintings officier

-Put these in the van
-We bought them second-hand

-Let2s see that one there
-What're you doing?! Don't!

-Mister officer sir, we bought them second
hand sir, nothing wrong with that

-Hey look at this one here
-We have to inspevt them. . .

...gather all of them men!
-Just a minute, what're you doing?

-Those are our wive's paintings sir
-Your wife's picture he?

-Yes, they're our wives

-They're in bad trouble as it is, let's leave
them alone. Let's go men.

-But offficier, what about the paintings?
Will you give them back to us please?

-Mom, dad. . grandma is not int he house.

-Here I am İsmail, where are you? You said
to meet at the orange gardens and. . .

. ..I've come. Pacha will have us followed,
we have to hurry.

-Mother?
-İsmail, is that you? I came. . .

. ..my father will spank me for this.
-Mother!

-Look my body is still beautiful, can you
see me İsmail? Look at me. . .

. .I'm still beautiful, look at me.
-Mother!

-Why are you getting out of the subject,
why are you leaving your home?

-So what? You yourself are dealing with
useless things. You incompetent

-What should I do? What did you expect?
-You should made a story about me...

. ..and first love, Ismail. The Pacha

-Of course I know the song, I went to see
a sexy lady last night.

-To give the good news
-And made implications.

-You've eaten enough watermelon already,
go play ball, go on!

-Your're happy huh?

-Fill it up
-You drink lile a sponge man?

-Meat is ready

-No harm is done
-That's what you think

-What're you doing there son?!

-What's wrong with them now?
-I don't know

-Get down off that tree!

-One day pacha had told me that I was his
one and only. Come. . .

. .he said ''you're my one and only'' Come,
let me tell you all about it.

-I don't know what to do. I love him.
-Pacha knew everything... everything. . .

. .that phoney! He kenw everything
-I know. . . I feel the same way...

. .he too feels ashamed, just like me. I
knew it all along grandma. ..

...I went there and saw him. He was
standing naked in front of the painter...

. ..I watched him secretly. I saw my
husband naked there.

-Look at us. Family happiness!
-Don't run son, you'll sweat and catch cold.

-Take your ball. Go on, go on!

-What're you doing there? Where are you
doing?.. .

. ..I2m asking you, where are you doing?

-I don't know.

-Me too.

-Me too.

-Me too.

-Stop! No!
-Don't . . don't interfere with us!

-Yes, you can't interfere with our private
lives

-No you won't do it! Listen to me!

-Wait and see. You'll see that there're
things you just don't know about.

-But I don't want this to happen
-Hush!

-It's agreed then huh? Promise?. . .
Promise?

-Promise
-At the same time. Both the same time.

-A three o'clock. Exactly at three
-At three

-Ismail, is that you?

-What happened?

-Don't do that.