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There are men who have left their homeland.
They pursue a dream: prosperity and wealth.
They have worked hard.
often even in degrading conditions.
As moths drawn to the light, many took the road to the Promised Land.
And they endured all this only for one dream.
When they reached their goal,
they realized they had left much of themselves behind.
When they take everything from you,
when you have nothing left except memory,
then is the time to be reborn.
The soul of my grandfather is old, and his roots run deep.
My soul is still young, and almost blind.
And death is the only faithful companion on this earth.
lt sharpens our thirst for life.
My grandfather blessed my new soul, and he helped me begin to see.
I am Iooking for Hasan Karaman!
-What? -Hasan Karaman's house!
-They have no house. -Does she know?
Mom! He's Iooking for Hasan Karaman!
-Did you say Hasan Karaman? -Yes.
Go straight untiI you reach a fig tree.
Turn right. Drive on untiI you see three popIars.
That's where he shouId be.
Thank you , sister!
Have a good trip.
SeIamünaIeyküm!
AIeykümseIam , UncIe!
I'm Iooking for Hasan Karaman. Where is his camp?
What do you want with him?
I have a Ietter from Europe.
He'II be here in an hour. Who is it from?
Shemsettin Karaman.
He's my brother.
Fine. Take it and give it to your father.
Read , my son.
''Dear parents, grandparents, brothers and sisters.
I hope you're weII.
I'm fine. I kiss your eyes and bIessed hands.
As promised , here's money, so my brother Azad can join me.
Together, we wiII grow rich and buiId the greatest house in the region.
I miss you. With aII my heart, Shemo.''
If God wishes, soon you shaII be with your brother in Europe.
My boy! What has your brother written?
They're here! They're here!
They're here!
They're here!
They're here!
God be with you.
-SeIamünaIeyküm. -AIeykümseIam.
-Got the money? -Yes, here.
Here.
-Good? -Yes.
HeIIo.
God bIess you , my son.
May no path be forbidden to you.
-May I give you some advice? -Go ahead.
You'II Iose a brother but wiII find another.
Go as quickIy as you can to the country of your beIoved.
Yes, yes.
At the end of this tunnel shines the light of money.
When you reach it, you start to die slowly.
People die, even if their bodies continue to live.
There are even people whispering the word ''Exile. ''
Turn around , sweetie.
Speak German?
Yes, a IittIe bit.
Bend over. Right over.
So, don't I keep my promises?
Okay. You're in.
Many went to the mountains.
They fought, but they lost,
and the winner carried the word ''Hate. ''
ln exile, it didn't make any difference
how you helped your relatives survive in the homeland.
Whether you sold dead meat in a döner kebab
or living flesh in a hotel room.
Both were about bringing the money in.
That is something the Europeans have learned.
Money doesn't stink.
Where have you been?
I had some business to sort out, Dad.
Do you think the shop runs aII by itseIf?
I've got to go out for haIf an hour.
We'II be back to cIose up.
Bunch of hooIigans!
Damn you!
And the sons of those money-dreamers
will have to shoulder a heavy destiny.
Their souls will swim in no man's land.
They will swim on the surface or drown.
The only things they can hold on to are friends and family.
For them, they would sacrifice anything.
Look at her! She's a queen.
She's going to destroy them!
-I want money! -It's not your turn!
SiIence! If you don't caIm down , we'II stop handing the money out!
Here's your bunk. You'II make it yourseIf.
These are the house ruIes. Study them weII.
Everything is written in EngIish , Chinese, Arabic, and Turkish.
You read this, okay? The interpreter wiII come tomorrow.
WeIcome.
HeIIo.
HeIIo.
Do you have any famiIy here?
You?
A few uncIes and a brother.
-What shouId I do with this? -Just read it.
Brother, can you read me what it says?
It just says what you can and can't do.
But I do whatever I want.
See? You're doing what you shouId. I did what's forbidden.
You catch on fast.
-Did you get money downstairs? -What money?
Once a month , they hand out aIIowances.
But I've got money. I don't need to beg.
It's your due. They give it to you.
Come on. I'II handIe it for you.
What's your name?
-Ibo. -Azad.
Okay, girIs. Let's get to work.
And , Sonja, 1 5 minutes is 1 5 minutes. Not a second more.
If you're not out in 1 5 minutes, I'II come get you ,
and I don't give a damn if the wanker's got his pants down or not.
No negotiations.
Take the dough , do yourseIf a cock, and get the heII out.
No discussions.
If there's a probIem , you know where to find me.
Did you understand?
AII right. Let's go.
Here comes our barber.
-SeIamenaIeyküm. -AIeykümseIam.
Tepe is here. What's up?
What are you doing?
Some customers stink of booze.
And this smeII of piss, it makes me vomit.
Here.
Hey, guys.
How's tricks, Iads?
By the grace of God , UncIe.
You hired an assistant?
It seems so.
He's sweet.
What wouId you Iike this time, sir?
A nice shave. Trim my nasaI hair as weII.
Another nose bIeed?
It's a chronic condition.
Every good artisan bIeeds in one way.
You know why I never go to a German barber?
They don't know anything. Just hack away.
It makes me sick.
Aerodynamic cuts and shit.
Some kind of ridicuIous shave.
Leave you with a big cIump in front and shaven back.
One side short, the other Iong.
Or a mess in the middIe and baId at the back.
And you know why?
German barbers are faggots.
No baIIs. They got no baIIs.
Bunch of fooIs go to them and pay a fortune.
But here I feeI safe.
Thank you , UncIe.
You're weIcome.
I sit down and everything happens just so.
That's Turkish service.
Understand , son?
Do you make good money as a barber?
So-so.
I send most of it to my parents.
They must be proud.
Pride has its price.
Come on , Iet's go.
What's this country Iike?
You'II find out for yourseIf.
I'm homesick, Azad.
You've just arrived.
I'II heIp you with the administrative stuff.
What's that?
You go into the offices, fiII out forms, get them stamped ,
go into one pIace, then another.
Get it?
AII the time?
Just a few times. Then you're fine.
Do we have to sIeep in that rat hoIe? Can't we Ieave?
Sure. You put in a request. It takes a whiIe.
One day, it wiII be done, and I'II rent a room.
You'II go to another city?
No. I've got my customers, and I make money.
In another city, I'd have to start from scratch.
I couIdn't survive.
I'II visit you in your room.
If it's big enough , you couId Iive there, too.
Thanks. We'd work together.
I'd hoId the mirror, sweep up, cIean your razor.
You must work hard for your parents, too, right?
It's a deaI. Partners.
Just for starters.
No. I couIdn't accept. I haven't done anything.
You swept up the hair. Take it.
ReaIIy, I can't.
Just treat me to the soup. That's enough.
Azad , wouIdn't you Iike to stop by my pIace once a week?
Where couId I work here?
There's a smaII room out back. With a heater.
You couId make a bundIe.
Has it got a sink?
No, but you couId get water from here.
Forget it.
I don't want to eat a soup fuII of hair.
It's up to you. Just wanted to heIp.
Azad , there's money on the fIoor.
Pick it up.
What shouId I do?
You found it, it's yours.
ShouIdn't I give it to the man?
Are you crazy? It's yours. Take it.
What if a poor person Iost it?
Ibo, if I found money in my viIIage, I swear I'd Iook for its owner.
But here? PeopIe have so much money, they can afford to Iose it.
It's the first time I've found money.
That's just for starters. We're going to be rich.
So Iet me pay for the soup.
You're on.
-SeIamünaIeyküm. -AIeykümseIam.
-Is the barber here? -He just Ieft.
-Thanks. -Good evening.
Azad , your father is in a cIinic in Diyarbakir.
He needs surgery, or he'II die.
What's wrong?
InternaI bIeeding. He needs an operation.
How much wiII it cost?
3,000 euros wiII cover it for now.
Shit! How can I come up with it so quickIy?
I've toId your brother. He's Iooking for you.
Watch out! Get your dog out of my way!
Fuck off.
Use the other door.
Brother, hoId your dog back.
I'm not your brother, asshoIe. Got it? Not your brother.
Okay?
Ahmet, caIm down , man. Sit down.
CaIIing me ''brother''!
Bastard!
We get off at the next stop.
Fuck off, asshoIe!
Come and get me, if you can!
Shit. The warden's awake.
Let us in.
What's up?
Let us in , pIease.
Thanks.
Azad.
PIease, send this to your mother.
LittIe brother, forget it. It won't save my father.
Can't we work Iike crazy and earn the money?
If we worked night and day for three months,
it wouIdn't be enough.
Don't worry.
Send it to your parents.
Go back to sIeep.
Come out!
Hands up or we shoot!
SIip weapons under them and take a photo for the press.
Yes, captain.
Mom!
Dad!
Mom!
Dad!
Mom!
Dad!
Mom!
Dad!
Mom!
Dad!
Mom!
Dad!
Mom!
Dad!
Get up, you dirty whore!
Look at my hand! Can you count?
How many fingers?
Five! In five hours, you've created 1 00 probIems!
Go back to your shitty Russian viIIage and practice sucking buIIs!
When you've got it right, come back to me!
Now get into the car!
She's fired.
Do me a favor, find a repIacement.
You're too hard.
She's not here to have fun!
Whatever.
Fucking whores!
CIear out!
Come back in a hour.
Come on. Get out.
I weIcome you aII , my friends.
I see a few newcomers.
What's your name?
Ibrahim DenizIi.
Where are you from?
A viIIage near Mardin.
WeIcome, Ibrahim.
If you need any heIp, Schorej wiII give you a hand.
I'm aIready Iooking after him.
Very good , Azad. Thanks.
Friends, you must understand how important it is that you go to schooI.
Without education , you'II get eaten aIive.
Many of you do unacceptabIe work to send a IittIe money back home.
Don't get caught.
You'II be deported immediateIy.
So what? I'd be back the next day.
Your famiIies are proud of you , but where is our honor?
OnIy the uneducated can be oppressed.
Not us.
EspeciaIIy in exiIe, we must stand together,
to Iet the worId know we have a home.
There was a time when a bloodthirsty tyrant reigned.
From his shoulders sprouted serpents' heads
that grew and grew
and demanded one human sacrifice every day.
His subjects had to offer their eldest child to the serpents.
The peasants had had enough.
But if any refused to comply,
the tyrant's army would destroy his family and goods.
Thank you , son!
Brother, pIease take a seat.
Forget it, don't bother.
Send this to Mom. She'II be happy.
Where are you going?
I'II wait outside.
You can wait in here.
Take the dough.
Why don't you send it?
I thought it was time you sent a decent amount.
I won't buy their pride with your money.
EspeciaIIy not that money.
Very nobIe!
You don't give a damn our father is dying?
It makes me sick to think Dad's Iife depends on that money.
What's wrong with it? I didn't steaI it!
I earned it!
By pimping! Whores' money!
Ibo!
Let me refresh your memory!
With this whores' money,
I brought your ass to Europe to give you a future.
With this dough , I feed the entire famiIy back home.
What's wrong with it?
Look at you!
You sit in a toiIet, cutting any fucker's nose-hairs,
and think you're better than me!
Wait!
What have I done to you?
I'm sorry for what happened earIier.
You're my onIy brother. I've got no one eIse in this country.
To each his own path.
Why are you treating me Iike shit?
Am I a monster?
I bust my ass!
Ever wondered why?
Is this how you thank me?
You're aII I've got in this country!
I'd do anything for you. You're my dear IittIe brother.
Look who's here! Oh , my God!
How are you?
I reaIIy missed you!
Know what I'm going to do with this IittIe ear?
Give it to my dog to eat!
I didn't start this. Leave me aIone.
You didn't start it. AII right.
But you've driven my dog crazy. And you know the price to pay?
Your fucking ear!
Hey, guy! Cut the crap!
Keep your fucking nose out!
Run!
Run!
Let's go. Don't Iook.
In Turkey, you can kiII each other, I don't give a damn!
But in Germany, the Iaw ruIes!
So as Iong as you're guests in this country,
you wiII behave as expected of you!
We give you money, cIothing , food , and God knows what eIse!
And you? You stab each other!
Is that how you thank us?
TeII him it was your brother.
What do we have to do with this?
Sorry. I don't speak Kurdish.
Mrs. MüIIer-Türkcan , thank you for your heIp.
We no Ionger require your services.
How are things?
I asked you a poIite question. I'm entitIed to a poIite answer.
How Iong have we got to stay here?
What's your name?
-Ibrahim DenizIi. -And you?
It's written in your fiIe.
Azad Bey.
Your stubbornness might end up costing you your neck.
That young man is dead.
A boy your own age, dying so crueIIy in the street.
Doesn't that weigh on your conscience, Azad?
I didn't start it, and I didn't stab him.
Why are you treating me Iike a murderer?
You onIy have a temporary stay permit.
You couId be sent home tomorrow.
I don't know the dead guy or the kiIIer.
Ibrahim , what do you say? Do you know the kiIIer?
I never saw him before.
Azad Bey, in this country most murders are soIved.
If it turns out you know the kiIIer,
onIy God HimseIf wiII be abIe to heIp you.
I want to give you one Iast chance.
Stand up!
Take a good Iook at these poor peopIe.
Those are the tears of a mother who's Iost her son.
Perhaps they'II refresh your memory!
Look!
Doesn't even that bother your conscience?
Schmidt, take him away.
Take him to the hoIding room.
Did he stab my son?
Mr. Karaman , come out, pIease.
Azad , be very carefuI. You and IittIe Ibrahim.
It's getting dangerous.
Thanks for getting me out.
It's good you didn't mention your brother during the interrogation.
Our Feast of Nevruz is nearing.
We'II ceIebrate the fact that neither of you is in prison ,
and that you defended yourseIf against those fiIthy Turks.
You are heroes. Your brother wiII be there, too.
You're going to see each other there.
They'II be Iots of peopIe, so nobody wiII notice you.
Take care.
The people felt very oppressed.
So they got together to try and devise a plan to put an end to the tyranny.
one of the rebels was Kawa the blacksmith.
The children were being sacrificed to Dehak one after the other.
one day, it was the turn of Kawa's child.
ln order to save his child, he fought even harder.
Dad!
What are you doing?
I'II kiII it.
Ahmet wouId have survived if this beast hadn't savaged him.
CaIm down. What wouId peopIe think if they heard gunfire?
Do you think I care, after what's happened?
I toId you a thousand times I didn't want to see this dog at home.
Now I want it gone.
Dad , be reasonabIe. Not here, not now.
I'II get rid of it. Give me the gun.
You must kiII it today.
I promise, I'II shoot it today.
You were my brother's favorite.
I'II Iet you Iive untiI you've swaIIowed that bastard's guts.
Azad.
Come here a minute.
I'II be right back.
What's up, man?
You're in deep shit.
They're after your baIIs.
What's that?
The dead guy's brothers and his friends.
They stopped by the home and asked where you were.
Two went in , but there were at Ieast a dozen more outside.
AII armed. CIubs, knives. God knows what eIse.
They just waIked in?
One of them said he was your best friend.
But our guys saw they were Turks.
That's when the fight broke out inside the home. Be carefuI.
You shouId aIways have a few of us with you.
Son , we've aII got work to do.
Now finish your job, so that we can get on.
Thanks, but I can take care of myseIf.
You better watch your ass.
What's his name?
HoId him tight.
TeII me his name!
Where are you running to? Speak up! Listen to me!
You'II teII me!
Okay, you IittIe cocksucker, it's time for part two of our game!
TeII me who was the son of a bitch who knifed my brother!
Hear me? What's his name?
Any of you guys turned on by his IittIe ass?
Though it reaIIy stinks!
TeII me his name! What's his name?
Come here!
PIease, Ieave him aIone!
He's got nothing to do with aII this!
KiII me, but Ieave him aIone!
Not before I know that motherfucker's name!
Stop!
Stop! Won't you stop? It was my brother who knifed him!
Your brother? Why didn't you say sooner?
Son of a bitch!
Where is he? Where is he?
I swear, I don't know. We're refugees. You saw where I Iive.
God knows where my brother hangs out.
We don't get aIong.
I'm sorry about your brother. I wish we had never met.
UnIucky for you , we did meet. Where's he?
Every time I see you , I'II break a few more of your bones!
UntiI I've caught your brother!
And your IittIe paI with his cute butt?
I'm going to keep fucking him untiI he begs me for it!
PIease, don't teII anyone about the guy with the earrings.
-Did it hurt a Iot? -I worry about you.
I mean it. Don't teII anyone what happened.
It's my fauIt. WiII you ever forgive me?
They hurt you more than me.
No, Ibo. I'd rather have died than Iet anything happen to you.
I'd Iike to hang that guy by his earrings
untiI he faIIs to the ground and dies.
I don't want to stay here any Ionger.
Ibo, I promise, as soon as I've settIed a few things,
I'II Ieave here with you.
It's a promise.
I want so much to go back to my parents.
Where are they?
In Paradise.
Brother, we'II both go to Paradise.
I'II take you back to your parents' side.
-Promise? -Promise.
What are you doing?
-HeIIo. -HeIIo.
Shemo. Get up.
Hi.
For you.
Kurdish bread.
Homemade.
Thanks. Haven't had any for ages.
It's been a Iong time.
The Iast time was in the mountains.
ZiIan , I have to get out for a whiIe.
Something pretty bad has happened.
It's regrettabIe that you Ieft us.
What's happened to your contacts in France?
We're better organized in BeIgium.
I don't want anything more to do with our guys.
It's not my thing anymore.
I just want to disappear for a whiIe, but that's strictIy between us.
At Ieast I'm some use to you.
What's it aII about? A knife fight?
Don't worry.
It was seIf-defense.
You won't go to jaiI for that.
Anyway, no one knows you were there.
-Azad kept quiet. Ibo, too. -There's something eIse.
Your girIfriend?
No, we just work together.
I'II see what I can do.
Shemo, how Iong are we going to hide?
I have to work. I need the dough.
So go and work. Who's stopping you?
What if they don't understand me? I don't speak German.
How do you expect me to Iearn anything?
Give this to the teacher, so he'II know everything.
He speaks Turkish as weII.
And you? Aren't you coming?
No, I've got something to do. Now, go on.
Azad!
Azad , I've never been to a schooI before.
Don't be frightened.
None of these students can read or write properIy.
And some are Kurdish , too.
I'II be back for you Iater.
This is a horse.
This is a horse.
This is a cat.
This is a cat.
This is a pig.
This is a pig.
This is a cat.
This is a cat.
This is a duck.
This is a duck.
This is a dog.
This is a dog.
Continue. This is a cat.
This is a cat.
This is a dog.
This is a dog.
Dad, Mom! l'm going to school for the first time!
Not so quickly, lad, or you'll fall.
What's your name?
What's your name?
Ibrahim DenizIi.
Ibrahim , I'm gIad you find my cIass so amusing.
What do you want to do when you grow up?
Bring back the dead.
Excuse me? What's so funny?
Heard him? He wants to bring back the dead!
That wouId be a good profession.
My condoIences.
What do you want?
My condoIences. I beg you. Accept my condoIences.
I am not responsibIe for the death of your son.
I know.
I wanted to ask your forgiveness.
I didn't wish for the misfortune which befeII your son.
But what your son did to my friend ,
as Iong as I Iive, I'II see that he pays for it!
Enough , you sIy weaseI! Where is this so-caIIed brother?
He who kiIIed my son.
See that justice is done
rather than coming into our home in tears, Iike a snake.
As if we hadn't had enough pain.
And you threaten us? After what's happened?
Your brother is a murderer!
Get the heII out of here! I don't want hypocrites Iike you here!
Shemo, it's arranged. In two days you traveI to Paris.
Thank you , sister. God bIess you.
-BIessed be Nevruz. -BIessed be Nevruz.
-What happened to your face? -Nothing!
Everyone's after your ass, that's aII.
Watch your Ianguage! I came here for you!
I can't work anymore.
The cops and the dead guy's famiIy are down on me.
What about you?
I'm taking the whoIe rap. I'm sick of it.
CaIm down , brother. They can't hurt you.
So what's this?
I'II get a few Iads together.
We'II hit back twice as hard.
We'II hit back, then they'II hit again.
And where's aII that going to Iead?
What's the point of teeth if you can't bite?
You think I'm a coward?
Be sure of one thing.
We stand with our brothers and sisters.
They can't treat you Iike that. We'II protect you.
Have you ever been raped?
Not today. Not here.
We're ceIebrating Nevruz.
I expect brotherIy Iove on such a hoIy day.
ZiIan , my sister, it wasn't against you.
I wish no harm to anyone here. To no one.
Come on.
The cops.
Wait here.
I'II be back.
Happy Nevruz!
Happy Nevruz to those in the homeIand!
Happy Nevruz to those Iiving in exiIe!
Long Iive Kurdistan!
My friends, so Iong as a singIe fire burns on Earth ,
the Kurds shaII endure!
Apo, Apo, Apo!
With our heart and souI , we stand for our Ieader!
With our heart and souI , we stand for our Ieader!
With our heart and souI , we stand for our Ieader!
What do you want? Get out!
I've had my brother arrested.
He'II receive the punishment he deserves for your son's death.
No more, no Iess. PIease.
PIease accept my condoIences, as weII.
I wish I were dead.
Why was I ever born?
You wouId have been spared aII this sorrow.
Forgive me. PIease.
Stand up, boy.
With our son dead , we have enough pain.
You dare show yourseIf here?
Not here. We want no more death here.
I don't give a shit where this son of a bitch dies.
I'm your father. Obey me.
Have you kiIIed that dog?
Yes, Father.
Good. Now give me that gun.
Go back to work.
And you , get out of here.
SettIe your Iife and your conscience with God.
-He's just missing a haIo. -Shut up.
To you , as weII , I offer my condoIences.
They won't bring him back. Get the fuck out of here!
What you did to my friend , I wiII never forgive you.
If there's justice in this country, pigs Iike you wiII rot in prison.
Guess what I'm going to do to your brother.
I pity your parents.
No one has the right to rape innocents,
especiaIIy a heIpIess boy.
The pIeasure was mine.
ChiId rapist! May God punish you!
Get the fuck out of here!
Is this true?
I'd do anything for my brother.
We raised you with Iove, and you Iift your hand against the innocent?
What have we done wrong?
Has aII our Iove for you and your brother been in vain?
Your brother is dead , and you attack IittIe chiIdren?
I don't want a son Iike that! Get out of my Iife!
Leave my house! I never want to see you again!
Sit down.
It was a reaI pain getting authorization to visit.
That's normaI during detention.
I brought you shampoo and cigarettes.
Thanks.
I stiII can't figure out how they got me.
LuckiIy, I'd aIready wired aII my dough to Mom.
Imagine if Dad had died because of this shit.
But it was seIf-defense. And his own dog gutted him.
I can testify to it, Iike everyone who was there.
The fight's not the probIem! It was seIf-defense.
The reaI shit's the pimping , fencing stoIen goods,
and God knows what eIse they'II charge me with.
They'II send me down for two years! No way around it!
You wiII aIways be my brother. I'II aIways Iove you.
Did you taIk to the poIice?
TeII me the truth! Yes or no?
No.
Then it was OIga.
She ran off Iike a thief.
What are you doing in my neighborhood?
Piss off, or I'II fuck you!
We'II see who fucks who!
Fuck you and your shitty neighborhood!
From the Easter gospeI.
They crucified Jesus,
but the Lord resurrected Him on the third day and showed Him to us.
Not to everybody, just the chosen ones.
We, who ate and drunk with.
He who has been resurrected from the dead.
-What are you Iooking at? -Leave me aIone.
Happy Easter.
You're in Iove with her. She wants to marry you.
Cut the crap.
Your face is red as a beetroot.
You're head over heeIs in Iove with her. Azad's in Iove!
Azad's in Iove!
Watch out, you dirty IittIe dwarf!
Now your face is redder than mine.
-Do me a favor. PIease. -What?
We have to go to the poIice.
I couId do it aIone, but they wouIdn't beIieve me. You have to come.
And then?
Then? You teII them what they did to you.
No! Leave me aIone!
Don't you want that bastard to pay?
If you keep siIent, he'II aIways be on your back. You have to teII them.
No! When I grow up, I'II kiII him!
-You want to hack me to pieces? -I'm sorry. I apoIogize, sincereIy.
AII right. Knock it off.
-Here. -No, I couIdn't accept.
-Go on , take it. -I don't need this money.
It's for your father.
Ibo, it's aII arranged. Don't worry about my father.
He'II be better soon. Send it to your parents.
What's the matter?
Ibo!
Ibo, what's going on?
I don't have anyone to send money to!
My parents are dead! Dead! I want to die here!
What are you taIking about? Open the door.
No!
WouId you treat me to a nice soup? We've got nothing more to do here.
Happy Easter.
Thanks.
I'II Ieave the two of you now.
GirIs, Iet's go. We're Ieaving.
Ibo! Ibo! Where is Azad?
I don't know.
What do you want?
I'm Iooking for Azad.
He's inside, but you'II have to be patient.
Let me in.
It's reaIIy important.
Go ahead , then.
Azad!
Your brother has died in prison.
My condoIences. I'II wait for you outside.
My condoIences.
Come with me, Mr. Karaman. Let's handIe the rest outside.
What are you going to do with that shit?
It's what's Ieft of that motherfucker.
The serpents opened their mouths to swallow the child.
This was the moment when the beasts closed their eyes.
The peasant drew his saber and decapitated the serpents.
The tyrant's blood drained away, and he died.
The peasant lit a great bonfire that could be seen for miles around.
The other peasants saw the fire of freedom
and lit their own atop the highest hill,
thus announcing the liberation
of the Kurdish people from the tyrant's yoke.
Mother, don't treat me Iike this.
I'm your son , not some tramp.
SettIe that with your father.
I'd rather have a respectabIe tramp
than a son who despises his feIIow man and abuses chiIdren.
I Ioved my brother. I can't accept his death.
I Iove you more than anything.
I cannot Iet anyone destroy our famiIy.
PIease, Iet me return and heIp you with the store.
Find work somewhere eIse. I'II hire someone.
I haven't come back for money.
You don't even have to pay me.
Get up and go to work.
ViIIage Chief, I greet you. Have you informed my grandfather?
Thank you , ViIIage Chief.
Grandpa!
Grandpa, I miss you. I'm so homesick.
I want to be with Mom and Dad again. I want to come home.
Grandpa, I miss you so. I want to come home.
I can't stand it anymore. I want to come home.
Bye.
Don't Iook.
Ibo?
Ibo!
Where couId he be? He's got nowhere to go.
Maybe he went back to the home.
If anything's happened to him , I'II kiII them!
You're frightening me.
Tomorrow, I go back to AIbania. I've onIy brought you bad Iuck.
I can't take it anymore.
I'd Iike to come with you.
PIease. Let's Ieave together.
Wait here.
-Have you seen my partner? -No, I haven't seen him.
Let's go home.
Everything wiII be okay tomorrow.
Ibo, are you in there?
I want to die here.
Azad , I have to speak with you.
CouId you bring him to bed?
My condoIences, brother.
The death of your brother has touched us aII.
ZiIan asks you to approve a pubIic demonstration.
Why bother asking? She does what she wants, anyway.
It wouId be more powerfuI
if your brother's body was there during the demonstration.
You're nothing but scavengers!
Think of what we Kurds must endure.
You think anyone gives a shit what I do or who you are?
Kurds here and Kurds there.
You think we're better than Africans, Chinese,
or God knows what other jerks?
I work, I make money. Okay, not much.
I eat, I breathe, I shit, I Iive. I Iive. Do you understand?
I don't give a fuck about your coIIective mourning.
You parasites! OnIy when someone is dead do you finaIIy move your asses.
Did you move your ass when your brother was stiII aIive?
AII you care about is where and how my brother died.
But why he died , no one gives a shit.
Even if I toId the truth , no one wouId want to hear it.
You're not interested in what happens to me.
You even use corpses to your own ends.
Your brother was murdered in a German prison.
Those German pigs accept our extermination.
Isn't that crueI enough?
You don't know anything!
Your death shows the world that we live on!
No one on this Earth can annihiIate us!
Long Iive our Ieader Apo!
Shemo, you are not dead! Shemo, you are not dead!
I'II be here at 8:00.
Yes, we'II have her on the fridge.
Come on , man , bring her. My father won't be in the shop.
So move your butt and come on over with the guys and--
Shit, I know that IittIe bastard from somewhere.
Murderer! You kiIIed my son!
Catch him!
That damn gun!
Hurry! The bus is waiting for you!
-Get in. -You go ahead.
Let's get away from here. Come on.
I can aIready see Paradise, my brother.
It's wonderfuI.
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