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This is Cairo Station, the heart of the capital.
Every minute, a train departs, and every minute, another one arrives.
Thousands of people meet, thousands of others bid farewell.
People from North and South, natives and foreigners,
the rich and the poor, the employed and the unemployed.
I am Madbouli, the station's chief newsagent, and this is my newsstand.
My job allows me to read about strange incidents,
but what I see here is often even stranger.
And the strangest thing I witnessed happened one day after midday prayer.
I saw a poor fellow tossed on the platform.
A young man like many others I see here every day,
who leave their families and homes
and come to Cairo in search of riches and happiness.
I asked him his name, but he didn't answer.
I turned to leave, but discovered he was lame.
I felt sorry for him, so I gave him a job selling papers in the station.
His name was Kenawi.
I found him a shed near the railway to live in.
One day, I went to his shed to see how he was doing.
That's when I realized he was frustrated.
So frustrated that he had become sick.
Poor Kenawi. Who could've imagined what would happen to him?
The train for Alexandria leaves platform four
on schedule at 7:30.
The train for Alexandria leaves platform four...
Wow! What a hot number!
- Hurry up. - Yes, hurry up!
- We're going to miss the train. - Calm down.
- Hey, I'm talking to you. - Explain, then!
I don't sell tickets to Zagazig, only to Alexandria.
That's so confusing! Leave me be! Let me through!
- Stop, girl! - Kenawi!
- Stop, girl! - Kenawi!
Keep this pail for me!
It's so hot today, girls.
May God make it hotter, so that we can sell more soda!
Don't jinx it! People may end up going to the canteen and we'll get nothing.
We can barely make a living because of Mansour, the canteen manager.
- Doesn't he make enough money? - That man's never satisfied.
Quiet, or else he'll pop up and hear you.
Let him. This is our own "canteen." He's not the only one around.
Move.
- What's wrong, Hanuma? - That pig, Mansour.
- Did he catch you? - No.
He sent Sergeant Hassanain to chase after me.
- Where's your pail? - With Kenawi.
- With your sweetheart, you mean. - Shut up! I wouldn't look twice at him.
He's madly in love with you.
He's saving up all his money for your dowry, Hanuma.
Why don't you marry him, then, Aziza? You two are suited for each other.
I wouldn't look twice at him.
You're leading him on.
I'd never do that! Anyway, I'm engaged to Abu Serih.
He knows you are. But he's deranged.
He thinks that you'd leave Abu Serih and marry him.
- Run for it! - Who is it?
- Zakzouk! - Here they are! I've found them!
I've found the market's demonic thieves.
- Hands off. - Don't be so greedy.
I've been working for ten days and haven't made so much as a piastre.
Wait for your turn to work on this platform.
My turn? I don't have the money to bribe your boss.
What do you mean?
You have to bribe him if you want to work on a better platform.
Abu Gaber is more honorable than you and your boss Abu Serih.
That's it! Get out of my way or I'll kill you! I swear, I'll kill you!
Let go or I'll break your hand.
- Excuse me. - What is it?
- What's your name? - Abu Serih.
For God's sake, Abu Serih, may God praise you, please help me.
I can't put up with this mess any longer.
- What's your problem? - The train to Zagazig.
- What about it? - When does it depart?
- It already did! It's this one! - What?
If you run, you can catch it in the next town!
It's disgraceful that it's leaving without us! Disgraceful!
My hand! Someone help me!
Abbas, you're all right.
- Come with me, Abbas. - I can't bear the pain.
He'll be fine, thank God.
How long will we sit idly like this?
Here's the boss with Gadallah.
Don't go looking for trouble, Abu Serih.
You'd better shut up!
If he forms a union, you'll be ruined.
Why this insolence? Tell me what you want!
To improve our conditions.
Only a union will ensure us all a decent living.
We can't continue living like this.
Last week, Rizq broke his leg. Now he's forgotten.
Sabry has been ill for a month, nobody cared to check on him.
And now look at Abbas. How can he make a living a broken hand?
Only the union, my brothers, can protect us and secure our jobs!
A union? What union, kiddo?
- I am the union, I am everything! - That's why everything's going wrong!
If you're not satisfied, you can leave, no one's stopping you.
Your scare tactics don't work anymore, times have changed.
Is that so?
As sure as this mustache is mine,
I'll have you fired!
Scream your head off if you want. Come on, Abbas.
Subhan Allah. Give it to me, God bless you.
Where's Kenawi, Father?
- How are you, Abu Serih? - All is well, thanks to God, Madbouli.
Oh, God! It's hot as hell today.
- Oh, God! - How is your plan for a union coming?
The government labor official is coming to see us today.
Congratulations! And I hear you're to be married tomorrow too!
It will be your son's turn soon.
You have to grow up fast, boy.
Thank you. You've done well, Hanuma is a good girl.
I wasn't planning to get married, you know. But it's God's will.
- All will be for the best. Be strong. - I am strong.
And once I've set up the union, I'll have no more worries.
- God is gracious. - When will you get married, Limpy?
Stop it, Tulba.
I'm just kidding. Do you really think he'd ever get married?
Why not? Why shouldn't he?
Maybe. If he finds a girl who limps too.
Have pity, Tulba. Go easy on him.
- He doesn't mind. - Yes, he does.
Only God knows how much! He does mind.
For my sake, don't call him "Limpy."
I know that it upsets him!
Kenawi! Don't forget to call out the "Rasheed Murder" headlines.
- Tulba. - Yes.
- Must she really be lame? - It's a match made in heaven!
- What if she only has one eye? - That would do.
Then how about your sister?
- I told you, he doesn't mind. - Kenawi, you're a disaster!
Leave me now.
Do you have a coin for the phone?
Merci.
Don't mind Tulba, Kenawi. Let it go. Have a big heart.
TELEPHONE BOOTH
Your sister answered, so I didn't give my name.
I have to see you before you go. You'll be gone for four years.
I have to. You must find a way.
I'll wait for you at the station.
Find any excuse! I'm expecting you, darling.
The Sheben El Kom train departs from...
If I see one of those girls here again, you're finished.
But what can I do? So exasperating!
How is everything, Zakzouk?
How do you think it is with those girls around, jumping on trains?
Come on, Tulba, come on.
Wait up! I didn't get all the glass bottles back.
Damn you!
Hallawatim! Watch out for the police.
- I'll shout "Fagafigo" if I see them. - And I'll run.
- Hanuma! Hanuma! - Yes!
Wait till I get my pail back from Kenawi.
Hallawatim, wait for me!
Oh, quit your shouting.
- Who's the worst of us? - The nerve of you!
Come on, run, Hanuma! Run!
Cold drinks! Anyone for a cold drink? Hanuma has arrived!
Cold drinks! How about a cold drink, sir?
Quench your thirst!
- The police! - Fagafigo!
The police are already back? Damn it.
Please hurry, sir, hurry.
I'll finish it for you.
- The change! - Get out of the way! Fagafigo!
- Get moving! - I'll go to jail for three months.
Look out, boy, the train! Get up!
That girl won't stop until a train hits her one of these days.
Man, you delayed me. I thought you had something important to say.
She's like a cat, she's got seven lives.
- Porter! Porter! - Yes!
- What happened? - Hanuma nearly got run over.
Hanuma, I've saved three piastres for you.
- Why? - To bring you food in jail.
Thank you, my dear. I'll pay you back when you get a life sentence.
Why won't they leave us alone?
If it's not the police, then it's Mansour.
And when we're done with Mansour, Zakzouk comes after us.
Poor us! That's just our bad luck.
Stop whining!
You have to stand up for yourselves and fight if you want to make a living!
Easy to say when you've got a man like Abu Serih.
Lucky you, Hanuma. Here's a man to get excited about.
Watch your language, the kid is listening.
What language? If only I could be in your shoes!
Go and get my trunk ready, I've got to pack.
- Don't go. - Hurrying off somewhere?
Yes. I'll be away for a few days, and when I come back, I'll be Mrs. Abu Serih.
Take that!
You're out of your minds!
Pussy! Come here, puss. Come on.
My cute kitty-cat.
What are you doing here?
Don't be scared.
I just want you to watch out for the trains, that's all.
- Get out of here, get out! - I brought you your pail.
Don't scream!
- Help! Help! - I just want to tell you something.
Just one thing.
Let go of my hand.
Let go!
- Let me kiss it. - Let go, you fool!
I swear, I'll have Abu Serih teach you a lesson for that!
All of you are witnesses!
Follow him! Throw stones at him!
Come, Ahmed. Come on, Ali.
Pass me a stone to hit him.
Hit him!
Let's go back.
Look out.
- Give us a smile, sweetie. - Nice drinks here!
I wonder who the little lady is waiting for.
- Come and have a drink, doll face. - Go after her.
Licorice tea? Licorice tea? Licorice tea?
- On me. - Don't be so disappointed, beautiful!
Porter!
- Come on, carry. - Give them to me, Gadallah.
We've taken his luggage down, madam.
- Come on, madam. - Where are the lockers?
Don't worry, madam. We'll have your luggage at the platform at 5 o'clock.
- Take care of the luggage. - Yes, madam.
Take care of the young man's luggage.
Of course.
- Don't be late, Mother is expecting you. - But I've already said goodbye to her.
You're not seeing her again before you leave?
I can't, I have an important appointment.
Too bad you can't make it. Au revoir.
Just be here at 5 o'clock.
The morning paper.
Give me five piastres change.
Soda, anyone?
You gave me too much change!
- Hanuma. Hanuma! - What?
Hey, not so quick, we can walk together.
I don't have all year.
Do you want to race?
Nah. I can't compete with you.
- Let me help you. - Thanks, but just leave me alone.
- I wish I could. - Cut the bullshit.
- I just wanted to tell you-- - Why must you always follow me around?
- I must tell you something. - Don't waste your breath.
- It's very important to me. - No! I won't listen!
- Just let me say it. - Go ahead then.
Go on, spit it out already!
Hanuma?
- Hanuma! - What now?
Do you like this?
Show me.
- Where did you steal this from? - I didn't steal it. It was my mother's.
- Then it must be fake. - It's gold, I swear.
Try it on, try it on.
- Is it really beautiful? - It's for the wedding.
- Does it look good on me? - You accept, then?
- It's a little old-fashioned. - Answer me.
- What are you mumbling about? - I'm asking you to marry me.
- Just like that? - Well?
- Why don't you find another woman? - But I want you.
Why do you want me?
You're on my mind, all the time.
Think it over. I love you so much.
I'll take good care of you.
You're...
You're more beautiful than this picture.
No, you're the pretty one.
Then what?
We'll get married and go back to my village.
And I'll say, here's my wife. The wife of Kenawi, the...
- You'll be the loveliest woman there. - Of course.
I'll build you a small house overlooking the water.
- Must it overlook the water? - Far from the trains and the noise.
I've gotten quite used to the trains and the noise.
Noise drives me crazy. We'll live far from other people.
We'll work the land, breed calves,
- and live happily ever after-- - And have little boys and girls.
- We'll never be cruel to them. - No parent is cruel to their children.
Anyway, and then what?
Go on! The kids will grow up, get married,
- and have kids of their own. - What? Hanuma!
There won't be a house on the water. Wise up. Shall I open a soda for you?
- I'm being serious. - Serious?
Come on, a home and some calves. You call that a serious offer?
You don't have a penny to your name.
- So what? - So what?
Be sensible, be practical.
I'm Hanuma. I sweat every day, selling this soda.
And you're Kenawi. You limp around all day, selling newspapers.
- Stop it! - What a bunch of nonsense!
- I work hard and make good money. - You call the pennies you earn good money?
- Look at Abu Serih. - I'm ten times the man he is.
Listen! I am going to marry him.
You can't hold a candle to a man like him, Limpy!
Stop it! Don't shout! Don't shout.
What's the matter, Kenawi?
- Give me back the necklace. - So uncouth!
- Give it back! - Take it!
Give it back. You don't deserve it. You... You...
Don't be so sad.
Marriage is made in heaven.
Kenawi, Kenawi.
Cold beverages.
My father urgently needs you. Come on, quickly.
- Get off me! - Are you trying to steal my client?
- Just let me earn my living. - You're colleagues, aren't you?
- And he got here first. - Yes, but he's been suspended.
- Says who? - Says me.
- Times have changed. - The train won't wait while you argue!
This is a travesty. Zip it!
Come on, sir, don't get mad.
- I dare them to stop me. - Good man!
The nerve of that man.
- He's got powerful people backing him. - Like who?
The government official was with him earlier.
If you don't fight back, he'll walk all over us.
- What can I do? - Find a solution.
He's building a union while all you do is talk.
Do you think an upstart like him can break us?
I don't know what to think!
God protect us.
All these new-fangled ideas lead straight to hell.
- Curse be these modern idiocies. - God protect us.
- Hurry! - God protect us.
- Do you have change, my son? - Just give it to me.
- Thank you, Madbouli. - Thanks be to God.
Would you like some tea?
Then we can see what's new in the Rasheed murder case.
Listen to this my son, listen.
"'The Body in the Trunk,' by our reporter in Rasheed.
The bloodstained trunk was discovered in Rasheed station by a porter.
The woman inside had been mutilated, and was missing her head and arms.
The coroner's report states
that the murderer used either a saw or a butcher's knife to do it."
- God protect us. - He killed her with a saw?
- He cut her to pieces. - And he put her in a trunk?
- Incredible, isn't it? - Did they catch the killer?
He vanished without a trace.
Where are you going? What about your tea?
- I'll take these! - What the...?
- And these too! - Taking my money already?
- We need to save up for the wedding, no? - But that's everything I made today!
I'm afraid you'll spend it.
Don't worry, I know the value of the money I earn.
Take this for now.
- On second thought... - And you'll spend the rest?
This is just cigarette money. Bye!
Here are your cigarettes. I'll take this.
Behave. And don't go to work.
I don't want to see you running around the station.
- Actually... - What?
I came to complain about Kenawi.
You want to make a complaint? Surely, it's the other way around.
The conductor, Sergeant Hassanain, Zakzouk...
They complain about you, night and day. Why don't you behave?
- Kenawi went too far today. - I'm sure you provoked him.
I didn't do anything.
I'm going to tell you something, so listen up.
Kenawi is mad. Kenawi is unstable.
Ask Madbouli, he'll tell you.
A kind word can win him over, just like a child.
But a mean word can drive him mad. Who knows what's he's capable of?
Now I've warned you, off you go.
Seventeen, 18, 19 bottles, damn you! Twenty, 21...
...23, 86!
Belia, watch my stand for me.
- Damn you. - Give me a paper.
What's wrong with him?
And she's dancing too.
What's going on?
- I'm going to kill you! - Please forgive me, Abu Serih!
Oh, my hair!
I won't do it again, please!
- Please, don't hurt her. - Leave me alone, my blood is boiling.
I'll never do it again, I promise.
He's a bully. May God punish him.
- Who does he think he is? - Everyone's boss.
Let's go.
- I'll kill you! - I'll never do it again!
- Didn't I tell you not to go out for work? - I won't do it again.
I have to kill you!
Hit her! Hit her! Hit her!
Please, that's enough.
You dare disobey me?
- I would never disobey you. - So why did you go back to work?
Why did you go back to the platform?
I wanted to make some extra money for the wedding.
We don't need any more money, we'll marry on the cheap.
We have to get married at my aunt's village!
I'm no street urchin!
I didn't mean that.
What did you mean, then?
I'll send my trunk with Kenawi, so you can put it on the train.
But don't break it.
The Rasheed murder! Read all about it! Mutilated body in a trunk!
Can I help you?
This one costs 15 piastres.
Here you go.
What's that, Kenawi?
Where have you been? I need a favor.
If you see my men,
tell them that the government official is coming at 5 o'clock.
I want everyone on the Port Said platform.
Are you upset with me, Kenawi?
Hanuma said you were upset that I pushed you.
I'm sorry.
GLASS
- Abu Lhes. Abu Lhes. Abu Lhes! - What's wrong?
- That man was staring at me. - What? Where?
Watch out!
- What's your name? - Kenawi.
- Kenawi? Take this! - Enough!
- Help! Help! - You dare stare at my wife!
- Let me through! - He was staring at me.
Stop it, man, he had enough.
He was staring at my wife!
He's a cripple, he meant no harm.
Your name is Kenawi? You're a disgrace to Kena!
- He was staring at me. Do something! - It's your fault!
Why did you remove your veil? Cover yourself up!
A word to the wise, don't turn against me.
We're still your men, Abu Gaber.
I'm warning you all, if any man here joins Abu Serih, he's finished.
- I'll see to it that he never works again. - You think you're God, do you, Abu Gaber?
Take it easy, they might believe you.
- Better than believing your nonsense! - Who made you our spokesman, anyway?
I speak up because I know I'm right. I want to help my coworkers.
We work our fingers to the bone, yet only one person profits: Abu Gaber.
One person controls all of us.
Why can't we be independent? Why?
You're a smooth talker, Abu Serih.
It's a shame you can't make a living with words.
With you around, no one can make a living at all.
Thirty-two men have joined me so far.
We need 18 more to form a union. You're welcome to join us.
Hang on, you can't get your way by bullying us.
- You're the one who's the bully. - Ibrahim!
- Are you looking for trouble? - What's the matter, Gadallah?
This kid is trying play boss and form a union.
A union? Do you want the station to be total chaos?
Leave us alone, you already control the canteen and cafรฉ.
I just want what's best for you.
If you leave Abu Gaber, you'll be penniless.
You'll be like those soda sellers, hopping around on trains.
I'll form a union for them as well.
Don't you dare! I'll have you thrown in jail!
That's exactly where you belong!
- Let go of him! - Get lost!
You two are to blame!
You exploit the porters, and you want to wipe out the soda sellers.
Can't you just leave us to make a living? For God's sake!
The meeting is at 5 o'clock. You're free to come if you wish.
- Abu Serih, I'm with you! - Good to have you!
- Us too! - That's it! That's it!
Kenawi, Hanuma will give you a trunk with her trousseau.
Can you take it to the warehouse, please? I'm busy with this union business.
My God, get a cart to carry that.
- You want to swap trunks? - No.
Please, Hanuma needs the big one to send her trousseau to Faqus.
- I said, no. - Don't be so stubborn.
Beat it!
I hope you drop dead and it's used to ship your corpse!
- Have you seen Hanuma? - Hanuma? She just left.
Find a way! Arrest her. Throw her in jail or something!
- I can't unless I catch her red-handed. - Great work, Hasanien.
Just you wait and see what's in store for you, fatso Mansour.
Watch out!
The police are planning a raid! Clear out!
Let's run away.
The press is here, quick!
- The lipstick, quick! - Get away!
ORGANIZATION OF WOMEN AGAINST MARRIAGE
- The new president? - Yes.
I'M FREE
Long live women's rights!
Give me four in honor of your president!
One!
Two!
Three!
Four! Five!
- A question, please. - Yes?
What's your opinion on the submissiveness of the rural wife?
It's a shocking example of unprecedented, barbaric subjugation.
Wonderful, would you pose for the cover of our magazine?
Yes, all right, though I hate publicity.
Come here, Kenawi. I've made 30 piastres so far.
You've got plenty of money.
- Want to buy the necklace? - The necklace? If the price is right.
- I am Hanuma, after all. - Consider it a gift.
A gift from Kenawi.
I accept.
I'm keeping it at the warehouse. Let's go get it.
- You think I was born yesterday? - Come.
Stop messing around.
Forewarned is forearmed.
And before I declare...
Red-handed, with a pail in her hand.
What do you want? I don't have a pail!
- Where is Hanuma? - In my cleavage!
Kenawi, take my pail, please.
- If they find it, I'm finished. - I'll wait for you in the warehouse.
- Not the warehouse! - So I can give you the necklace.
Is it really necessary? Okay, you better go, then.
Go, then!
- See you at the warehouse. - Okay, hurry.
- Here she is. - Get lost!
Why are you arresting her? Does she have anything?
- Why are you here, then? - To greet the lady president!
- Lies! I saw her pail with my own eyes. - Go to hell!
You're disturbing the authorities!
- Where's your pail? - I gave it to Kenawi to look after.
- He's taken it to the warehouse. - The warehouse?
- Please get it for me. - Get it yourself, don't be so lazy.
Kenawi won't stop flirting with me!
So you want to send me, instead?
Do me a favor. Please go and get the pail, go on.
I'll wait for you in my "villa."
Villa!
Kenawi?
Strange! Kenawi!
Kenawi? Kenawi?
Kenawi?
Hurry up, Tulba.
This is a preliminary meeting.
We'll register your names to see if we have enough votes to make it legal.
We will, with God's help.
May God hear our prayers. Hurry up, men.
Well done, Abu Serih!
I've done my duty and brought the government to your doorstep.
Come and sign your name, Gadallah, or are you waiting your turn?
- Be reasonable. - You'll see, Abu Serih.
You won't get away with this. Get lost!
What's wrong, Kenawi? Are you unwell?
Hanuma's trunk.
Where is the trunk?
- In the warehouse. - I'll come in five minutes.
Do what you have to do. The men will see to the rest.
Thank you, Madbouli. And thank you too, Kenawi.
- Go and look after the newsstand. - Leave me alone! Leave me alone!
- Screw the newsstand! - What's wrong with him?
He's lost it!
- Thank you, Gadallah. - No problem.
You're right, Abu Serih, we should be reasonable.
We must help one another.
I've thought it over and decided that I'm better off joining you.
You're most welcome. What's important is that we are united.
- What's in this trunk? - Hanuma's trousseau.
- Really? Congratulations on your marriage. - I hope you'll be next.
- We're closing up. - Just a minute, Mr. Zaki.
- I said, we're closing. - It's Hanuma's trunk.
Okay, just for her sake. Who will claim it?
I hadn't thought about that!
- Aren't you going to Faqus? - God willing.
Then you can claim it.
- When does the train leave? - At 6 o'clock.
Thank you, Mr. Zaki.
Kenawi. Kenawi, my son.
Where have you been? What's wrong with you today?
- Nothing's wrong, why? - Where have you been?
Me?
The crate with the trousseau...
- The trousseau. - What crate are you talking about?
I sent it on the train.
I mean, I sent Hanuma on the train.
Hanuma.
We're going to be married.
No, I mean, we got married.
- Have you seen Hanuma? - No, thank God!
Go get Abu Serih immediately.
- If only I could find the pail. - What pail?
- The evidence with which to nail her! - May God let this day pass peacefully.
God protect us...
Something is odd here. Why was Kenawi looking for Abu Serih?
What's the story with this trunk?
When does the freight train leave?
At 6 o'clock. In five minutes.
Tell Abu Serih to load the trunk, the train leaves in five minutes.
Where are you going, Your Majesty?
- To get my pail from Kenawi. - Don't let Mansour and Zakzouk catch you.
Very funny!
Hanuma.
You came back.
Come. Come and see.
I've prepared your trousseau.
A brass bed.
And a wardrobe with three mirrors...
and an Ottoman sofa.
Everything is set for the wedding.
Now we can go to the village,
so... I can proudly tell everybody...
"This is my wife!"
I'll build you a nice little house by the sea, remember?
We'll raise our children there.
Far away from people. Far from the noise.
Hanuma!
So you think I'm a fool! You think I'm crazy!
This time you won't get away from me!
I'll show you! I'll kill you!
I'm worried about Kenawi. He's been acting strangely all day.
He did seem strange when he asked me to ship Hanuma's trunk.
- Hanuma's trunk? - Here's her trunk, Abu Serih.
Hurry, the train's about to depart.
- Where's Hanuma? - Looking for her pail.
Where are you going now?
Get Hanuma! Fast!
Come on! Do I look like your maid?
Do as I say and get Hanuma!
So Abu Serih interests you now?
- Don't be stupid. - Explain.
If I pull off my plan, he'll be ruined.
What's this?
It's blood, from Abu Serih's trunk.
Who did this? Was it Kenawi? Kenawi?
- Call an ambulance! - Okay!
Pussy! Come here, puss!
Here she is, Sergeant Hassanain! Here she is!
Here is the pail! Here is the pail!
This isn't fair! He threw the pail down in front of me!
I saw the pail myself. Take her to the officer!
Kenawi! Help me, Kenawi!
- Let's go! - Help me, Kenawi!
With a knife!
- Here's Abu Serih. - Let Kenawi go!
Are you trying to frame him for murder? You put Hallawatim in the trunk.
That's right, Abu Serih.
Abu Serih? Who are you? Who's calling?
- Get the men together, fast. - Yes, sir.
Let her go now, Mansour.
Hands off. Scram!
Go to hell.
Come out.
I need my pail, where is it?
Hurry up! The train is about to leave.
Hurry up!
Hanuma is in danger.
- She'll be killed, I tell you! - Don't pretend you're worried!
- Try to understand! - Enough! Enough!
Madbouli, come here! Madbouli! Madbouli!
Officer, Kenawi has gone mad. He stabbed Hallawatim with a knife!
- See! That's what I've been saying! - Kenawi, the paper boy?
- Yes! - Yes!
Him?
The poor boy has lost his mind! You've got to call the asylum.
He's lured Hanuma to the rail yard.
- The yard? - Let's go.
Hurry, before he finishes her!
Kenawi is going to kill Hanuma! Kenawi is going to kill Hanuma!
It's finally getting cooler.
What's wrong?
- Why haven't you left yet? - Where am I supposed to go?
Tomorrow, we'll go to my village.
- And tomorrow, we'll get married. - We'll get away from all this confusion.
You know... I'll miss this station.
But it is for the best.
- Are you happy, Hanuma? - Very happy.
And I hope you find the girl who will make you happy.
I've got all my stuff, except for the pail.
- Abu Serih said-- - Abu Serih killed Hallawatim.
What? What did you say?
And he wants to steal your savings.
- Are you crazy? - But I won't let him touch you.
He loves me, he's going to marry me.
No, I'd kill him first.
Or I'd kill you.
Is that so?
Are you jealous, Kenawi?
Clear the rail yard.
A murderer with a knife is on the loose.
All policemen in the vicinity are to proceed to the yard immediately.
All policemen in the vicinity are to proceed to the yard immediately.
Head him off from the other direction.
Hanuma. Hanuma. Hanuma!
Hanuma!
- Hanuma! - Abu Serih. Abu Serih!
Stop the train! Stop the train!
The train will kill them!
Turn on the spotlights.
No, wait!
Come any closer and I'll kill her! Leave us alone!
Let Madbouli go, I told him how to deal with him.
Go to him.
Kenawi, Kenawi, my son.
Answer me, I'm your father, Madbouli.
Why are you upset? I'll let you marry Hanuma.
Her dowry is in my pocket.
We can have the wedding tonight. But first, get off the rails.
Kenawi, Kenawi, my son.
Tonight is your wedding night, I'll be one of your witnesses.
I'll throw a big wedding for you. Your wedding, Kenawi. Your wedding.
Don't you believe me?
Let her lie here and rest for a while.
Come along with me.
Put on your wedding costume. It's your wedding, son, your wedding.
I'll throw you the best wedding.
There will be music, lights, dancing.
Get up, I only want what's best for you.
Come, put this on.
Come on, that's my boy. Put your arms in the sleeves.
There you go.
Good. Now the other sleeve.
Stand up, bridegroom.
Kenawi, my son, the bridegroom.
No! No!
Madbouli, don't leave me! Don't leave me!
Madbouli! Madbouli!
Hanuma! Hanuma!
I'll show you all.
THE END
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