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What the hell?

You're the one who found the suicide? Do you have any information for us?

It's not a suicide.

He was killed.

Everything I see point to a suicide.

What do you see, exactly?

Do you suspect foul play?

- Did you check his wrists? - Yes.

Check again.

People who commit suicide move the blade towards themselves.

His wrists were cut the other way.

Did you see any marks indicating hesitation?

No, because there weren't any.

They first put the blade against their wrists.

Then again...

Then again!

If they discover they still want to die, only then do they do it.

No marks on his wrists.

Just two straight cuts.

Straight as an arrow. No hesitation.

Which means...

He was either passed out when his wrists were cut,

or he was already dead.

Let's look into Sahir's concerns.

After the autopsy and all, we can be certain of what happened.

Bro...

Why didn't you tell them you ran into them?

It was the girl on the bridge.

How do you know?

Did you see her?

Go over to the forensics lab and find out who's got the case.

Don't let them shelve this as a simple suicide.

No way!

Whoa!

Where did that come from?

You little rabbit...

- They don't make them like they used to. - Ismail...

Don't run your mouth about this.

- Don't worry. - Thank you.

What is it?

The bus leaves at 9 PM.

Get on the bus and leave. Save yourself from this place.

- This is the men's room. - I make the rules, don't I?

I admire your ambition.

I got another call. What did you stick your nose into?

- Is it about jumpers again? - Not this time.

You're in over your head.

- Who called? - You wouldn't know him.

Maybe if I saw him.

You're already on thin ice with the force.

The prosecutor hates you.

The therapist you were supposed to see reported you to the Health Ministry.

It can't go on like this forever.

Tell me what you know and we can talk.

I know nothing.

Just that the authorities keep asking me who the hell you are.

You're free

to do as you please,

but my patience is running out.

And start seeing the therapist.

The deceased is Emre Selimoglu.

He was a scientist.

Physics undergrad in ODTU, masters and doctorate in MIT.

He taught classes in Tatarstan and St. Petersburg.

Used to work in the defense industry.

- Why did he leave? - I don't know.

Says here that he was an expert on high-grade encryption.

- Whatever that means. - It means trouble.

Why?

Pull the footage from all the CCTV around his house.

We're looking for a brunette woman going in and out of the building.

Don't trust the police.

Is it the girl from the bridge?

Alright, then. What's she like?

- She's a brunette. - Alright.

Aylin, get me the name of the Commander of the Security Forces.

- Why? - Ismail's hurt. Talk to him.

- He told you? - He never does. But it's obvious.

He'll never stop running his mouth, will he?

ILERI ADIM HIGH SCHOOL

This is a different algorithm.

Let's see which one of you will find the hidden code in the poem.

Go ahead. Get started.

I'm done.

- How about you? - I couldn't find it.

She's lying.

You win, Emre. You can leave.

- Why did you say you couldn't do it? - Because I hate it.

INITIALIZING PASSWORD ANALYSIS

I've been looking for you everywhere.

- Why don't you answer your phone? - I'm right here.

I've already found you.

- What's this? - It was in the watch.

How did you find the watch?

- Coincidence. - You said there were no coincidences.

We call them coincidences until we figure them out.

- What's the code for? - Don't know.

You could ask Emre.

I doubt he can help.

How will you figure it out?

- You're the only one who can do it. - How?

- Have you seen this sequence before? - Where would I have seen it?

We've looked into hundreds of systems together.

You have a photographic memory.

- What if I don't remember? - What if you do?

What if I don't?

Jet? Defense? Submarine? Tank? Banking?

- I don't know. - Private password? Cryptocurrency?

- I don't know. - I wasn't talking to you.

- What, then? - I'm trying to figure it out.

We have to find out what the code's for.

Then we can look into whether it was written by your father.

Would you like something to eat?

- I've never seen this sequence before. - Take your time.

Taking my time won't change anything.

I could keep it to myself, but that would be lying.

I don't know, is it lying if you withhold information?

Or does it have to be something obviously untrue?

Focus on the code.

You said Emre could be betraying us. What if this is misdirection?

- If he were betraying us... - Huh?

Forget about it.

This is how we find out whether my father's alive or not.

I have the code. I'll work on it on my own PC.

- Yes, Sengul? - Do you realize what's happening?

What do you mean exactly?

They're leaning on me. Sahir is like a bull in a china shop.

Can you talk to him?

Talking to him never helps.

I wish you'd told me that before you had me hire him.

He's the only reason your outfit's as successful as it is.

Success always ends up being punished in this country.

My time will come.

Sahir's making it easier on them.

You're the reason I can sleep at night.

I could keep awake.

I think you should.

The TV stand you ordered is ready. Come pick it up.

Ismail, any news from the coroner?

The older one?

Fuat is the one in charge?

Alright, thanks.

Fuat...

Brought you a wrap.

This is a surprise.

It's a nice surprise though, right?

What do you want?

- They did it to him, didn't they? - Still undecided.

What's undecided? Let's decide together.

What do these wrists tell you?

- What? - That they were cut by someone else.

I'm not sure about that.

That's what I was afraid of.

You're putting me in a tough spot, Sahir.

Something's bothering me.

I'd like to share it with you so that you can pass it on.

Have them look into the windows.

What about them?

The glass was recently replaced.

So what?

That's exactly what I thought.

I thought it was just for show.

Until, that is, I saw the burn marks on the rug.

They threw something in through the window, breaking it.

Most likely a knockout bomb. That's what burned the rug.

Which means...

They knocked him out first.

Only then did they cut him up.

I don't need you to do my job for me.

I'm just suggesting you check what he's breathed in.

I leave the rest to your conscience, Fuat.

Your conscience...

Don't let the wrap get cold.

- Bilge? - Did you find anything?

- I'll call you when it does. - Would you like something to eat?

You're going to turn into a pizza otherwise.

How does one turn into a pizza?

It's an expression.

- I ate some pizza. Is that bad? - Of course not. It was a joke.

- Where are you? - I'll be there soon.

- That's not what I asked. - I need to do something first.

That's not an answer, either. Don't come.

- Why do you say that? - You confuse me.

Alright, then. I'll wait for your call.

Yılmaz's place? Seriously?

- What are we doing here? - There may be someone

who wants to see or talk to me...

So here I am.

You haven't been yourself lately.

Is that so?

Whom have I been, then?

There was this crackpot in my village.

Whenever he felt the urge,

he'd stand in the middle of the village

and start firing his gun into the air.

My dad could never decide whether he was a wise man or a crackpot.

Have you spoken to Aylin?

She's busy going over the CCTV footage.

I don't mean about the footage.

- She hurt you. - Me?

Of course not. It was just that...

Just what?

Don't keep it in.

No matter what you do, don't hold it inside.

There's nothing worse in this whole world. It's useless.

"Why didn't you call?"

"I would've if I cared about you."

"I must not have been thinking of you. I would've called otherwise."

So what?

So what?

- So we wait. - For her to call?

- For it to work. - What if it doesn't?

We'll talk again...

- Yılmaz, you here? - Who's asking?

My name is Sahir. I stop by every now and again.

If anyone asks for me,

here's my phone number.

Do you have your car here?

I've spoken to the coroner. We'll see what his report says.

- Keep an eye on him. - Sure.

You've stopped asking me why I'm so paranoid.

I assume you know what you're doing.

I never know what I'm doing.

Let's just keep our wits about us.

SOFTWARE WARS

I don't need anything, Salih.

- What are you doing here? - Thank you for inviting me in.

It's been a while since anyone's surprised me.

Thank you for that.

I was surprised myself.

You haven't changed one bit. Still the same beautiful girl.

You've change a lot.

Still looking to hurt people.

Not like that's news to me, though.

It's all downhill after a certain age.

How about you? Still playing the Robin Hood?

- You've always been arrogant. - You're being unfair.

I called you Robin Hood out of affection.

Getting into companies' servers

and forcing them to donate huge sums of money was pure brilliance.

I've never been as powerful as you are,

but I did what I could.

You were your father's best student.

I would've preferred being his daughter.

Yes, and no.

I became my mother's mom after she passed a certain age.

I wouldn't know.

They both died long before that age.

If my mom were here, she would never forgive me for coming to you.

You're probably right.

She cared so much about matters of the heart.

You stole her husband.

People care for each other in their own way, little one.

Your father belonged to her as much as he did to me.

But that wasn't enough for her.

You're putting your life at risk by coming here to see me.

- You must have a reason. - Still working on my dad's novel?

Since when did you start calling him dad?

Are you working on it or not?

After all that it brought me?

No.

You never give up.

You have the papers where my dad published his coded poems.

You need to hide them better.

Why would I hide them?

I think dad's still alive.

I'd suggest a brain scan.

There must be something wrong with yours.

- What if he is? - He isn't.

You have all the archives. Is it possible?

No way, little one.

You're so sure of yourself...

Makes me suspect you even more.

Have you seen these?

Zurich.

He goes there to meet Emre.

Emre hands him a file.

Your dad goes off in his car,

and plunges into a ravine.

The car explodes and burns.

That's how the car was found.

You'd never seen these photos before?

Fine.

It's impossible that he's alive, little one.

I wish it weren't.

Even physics has stopped calling things impossible.

Back off. You'll get yourself in trouble.

What if I'm already in trouble?

What if what you're doing

is more trouble

than it's worth?

Come in.

You knocked, huh?

Need a favor or something?

- Live and learn. - You did not!

- Feta instead of cheddar this time. - Cheddar's too fatty for me.

About what happened the other day...

What's that? When?

It's fine.

I don't care.

Why would I care? I don't keep stuff in.

Keeping stuff in is really bad for you,

you know.

What did you find?

The Security Forces Commander is Nebi Noyan.

He's impossible to reach.

Here's the girl in the CCTV footage.

That's her. Enhance that for me.

- Who's she? - The girl from the bridge.

- I've seen her before. - Where?

I was driving the ambulance. I almost hit her.

- When? - The day he died.

- Why didn't you tell me? - How could I have known...

She jumped in front of the car at the crime scene!

I want you to find out all you can about Emre.

I don't care how insignificant it seems. I want to know everything.

Sure. Just like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Sit down.

Look into anyone...

He must've come into contact with the girl in one way or another.

- Did you talk to the therapist? - On my way there now.

He's too inconsiderate.

I'll talk to him.

Uygar?

What's wrong? Something's wrong.

- Nothing's wrong. - I told you not to come.

I can't find anything.

- What about the shipping company? - What about them? I can't do both.

My dad used to say you should work on something else when you're tired.

Your dad your dad or your dad your uncle?

My dad my uncle.

What's that?

Nicotine gum.

Are you off the patch?

I can empty the offshore accounts whenever I want.

Great.

Tell them to donate 200k to an autism charity,

or we disappear 500k of their money.

- Hey, Uygar. - What is it?

- You're so weird, Uygar. - I get that a lot.

I was wondering if you had any notes for the class?

I do, but not now.

- When, then? - When what?

- You said not now? - That's exactly what I said.

What about going to the movies together?

Not now.

Alright, then. Let me know.

She wants you.

She's just looking to take advantage of me.

She never speaks to me in class.

Let her take advantage of you.

Let her take advantage of me. I'll keep that in mind.

You're not well.

When I'm feeling that way, I always think about my older sister.

How she left us for that man.

When that doesn't help, I think about something else.

Then something else.

Here, take it.

Thank you.

He's been holding on to them for days.

He must've seen something in you.

- Alright, then. - Let's go. Have a good day.

Get down from there.

Sit.

- Why are we meeting here? - So that she gets some fresh air.

We have an oxygen cylinder at the shop. Don't we, ?

- What's her name? - Nothing.

Great name.

Why are you still like this?

Did something else happen?

I'm about to find out who she is.

- Did you eat the patty? - Read the magazine, too.

Then you must realize that it's not that simple.

You need to take some time off and let this case rest.

- I said I'm about to find her. - So what if you find her?

- They called Ekin's phone again. - Stop with that.

- And someone died. - Stop answering that phone.

It took the dog only two days to figure me out.

I love how, after all these years, you pretend not to know me at all.

You're a son to me. I feel your pain.

But sometimes pain isn't the best path to figuring things out.

You're not just anyone.

You worked as a shrink for intelligence operatives for years.

You know all their dirty secrets.

I can't even begin to think what they might've told you.

Can you imagine what they assume you know?

You can't expose yourself like this.

Who knows me as well as you do?

Tell me, who?

That was years ago.

I've changed names, I've changed jobs...

I have no name. I have no past. I have nothing.

Why would they come after me now.

- They never forget. - Why now? Why Ekin?

Please don't start with that again.

I've been over it for a long time.

Will you help me

or not?

Fine. What do you need?

I need to get to the top of the food chain.

I need to speak to Nebi Noyan.

Even this dog knows my limits.

She never asks me for pork chops.

She is content with some rice.

Why would Nebi Noyan talk to me?

That was a long time ago.

I have no pull with them anymore.

Let's go, girl.

Let's go, girl.

Come on.

Meeting you face to face is an honor.

Excuse the dog, Nebi.

Couldn't find anyone to look after her.

Sit.

I don't mind her at all.

I've had my men look into the case. It's just like we'd thought.

They killed him and made it look like a suicide.

- Have they buried him? - Yes.

God rest his soul.

The man you mentioned, Sahir Kaan.

I know that he's your asset.

They tell me he wants to meet.

What would you like me to do?

Sahir mentioned it to me, as well.

Should I see him?

You don't need to set a meeting. He'll find you sooner or later.

I don't get it.

I won't see him if you tell me not to.

He'll find a way to reach you. One way or another.

What do you want me to do?

He'll ask for your help. He'll want to reopen the case.

He knows it's not a suicide.

If the case is re-examined by an independent party,

they will confirm Sahir's suspicions.

I can do my best to reopen the case.

- Don't. - Don't?

Tell Sahir it's impossible.

The Emre Selimoglu case must remain a suicide.

Whatever you need.

- May I ask why? - Why what?

Why would you want me

to block his investigation even though he's right?

I don't trust you enough to answer that question.

I see.

Let's go, girl.

Come on!

How about a bite to eat?

I have unfinished work on my bench.

I can't focus on anything else until I'm done.

Come on.

Not too much.

Not too much of that, right?

It's too bitter.

Hey there. What've you been up to?

- Thanks. Where's Can? - Inside, ironing his shirt.

Ironing his shirt?

They're going to the movies with Eda. She asked him to wear a shirt.

She should be grateful he puts on anything at all.

She's a woman, after all.

- So? - So...

Women are different.

We're not as different as you might think.

We're not exactly the same, either.

Everything's so much more complicated with them.

Nothing can ever be simple.

Take the shirt.

It's not just a shirt.

It's something else.

What have you been reading?

Why do you ask?

What's up?

- What are you wearing? - I look like a monkey, don't I?

Try it out for a while. Being human doesn't suit you anyway.

We're running late.

- We haven't even left yet. - That's what I'm saying.

- What's up? - Fine...

Calm down, Sahir. I have it.

Thank you very much.

Boastfulness is not becoming.

I really don't enjoy doing this.

We should talk.

- Let's talk. - Some other time.

Shall we?

Let's go.

Can!

Enjoy the film.

They're running late before they've left.

Women, I tell you.

- You think your mom's asleep? - She's probably up, watching TV.

- Call her. - Really?

Hola! What are you up to?

How's your day been? Fine, we're fine.

Sahir wants to talk.

Hey mom.

I said how are you?

We're doing great.

I see.

We'll come visit you soon.

I really miss the fields.

Alright, then.

Of course, of course.

Say hi for me.

- I have something. - What?

- Something. - What did you find?

- I have something. - What?

- The radar network on The Bosphorus. - What about it?

The code resembles that network.

It has your fingerprints all over it, but you weren't the one to write it.

- It wasn't me. - It wasn't you.

- It wasn't me. - It wasn't you.

Exactly, Uygar, it wasn't me!

It uses your dad's algorithm. The code in the watch hides a poem.

When I looked into the poem, I found the code for the radar network.

- Which poem. - Mehtap Kaya. She killed herself.

My sister killed herself, as well. I wish she hadn't.

I could talk to her whenever I wanted if she hadn't.

- Though we didn't talk much. - Uygar, let me think.

Is the code recent?

My father might've written it before he died.

- I don't know. - Sit. Sit right here.

Now listen.

Could my dad have written the code before he died?

- That's impossible. - Why?

The code also works when plugged into the systems on the third bridge.

The bridge was built after he died.

It wouldn't work there if he'd written it before his death.

This one is new.

Good evening.

- Excuse me. - How can I help?

- My friend's still in there. - It's empty. It's closing time.

It can't be.

Can!

Oh, Can...

Can...

You left her there?

I left her in the theater and ran away.

Are you trying to break it or something?

- What's in the bag? - Nothing.

Let me see.

What's this?

It's gas.

You can't kill yourself with that, dummy.

All it will do is give you a headache.

That was all they had at the store.

What's going on?

She's trying to change me.

- Into this? - Whatever.

- Planning to start somewhere? - Start what?

To change!

I don't want to change.

She loves you.

Is that why you're torturing her?

She doesn't love me.

I'm her trauma.

That's what you are to all of us.

But she truly loves you.

She's like a goddess. She can find someone else to love.

That would kill you.

This much gas won't do it, though. You need an industrial-sized one.

- No way. - No way is right.

No matter what you do, she's there for you…

Stop taking her for granted! Start making an effort!

Listen to me.

Let me tell you something...

You can't even begin to imagine what would happen if she left you.

Let's accept that you're a dumbass.

Let's accept that you can't imagine her absence while she's still around.

I'll walk you through exactly how it will go.

Can,

if Eda leaves...

You will be fucked. You get that?

- Let her leave. - Let her leave, huh?

It's not that easy, my friend.

That would destroy you.

You're not brave enough to kill yourself.

You'll live some life, but it will be a miserable one.

I didn't come over for you to scare me straight.

Why did you come over, then?

Why are you here? Why haven't you killed yourself?

Am I your keeper or something?

Have you no shame, asking me to save you from killing yourself?

I'll tell you what it means.

It means you don't have the balls to kill yourself.

Realizing that is a decent start.

Don't have the balls to kill yourself? Then have the balls to live!

You're running out of time.

I'll have Eda fall in love with Ismail.

They'll be good for each other.

- Don't be a cunt. - You're the only cunt in this room!

You're the cunt!

How can you leave her like that, out on the street, all by herself?

I don't care if you've gone completely mad,

you don't leave women like that, you hear?

Get a hold of yourself. Let go of that beer!

- Don't! - Let go!

Now get the fuck out!

- Are you throwing me out? - That's exactly what I'm doing.

- You're being too harsh, man. - Get out of my face.

You're going to find her and ask for her forgiveness, you hear?

- Bro... - Wait...

Don't forget this. Keep this in your lap on the bus.

Watch your reflection on the window. See how ridiculous you look.

- So this is you, saving me? - Not you...

I'm saving the world from you.

Now fuck right off.

- Where is it? - Dolapdere.

Male. 21.

A café called Yılmaz's Place.

- Aylin. - Her name is Bilge Koral.

Teacher at Ileri Adim High School.

- Physics. - Exactly.

- What else? - Nothing else.

NOT ALL HEROES NEED BE DAREDEVILS

Here one day, gone the next…

How about you buy me some coffee?

I don't see anyone trying to kill themselves.

What are you doing here?

You weren't looking to commit suicide on that night.

- But I was still there. - Why?

- Exactly. Why? - I don't have any answers for you.

- So... How about that coffee? - This isn't a cafe. Go get it yourself.

So that's why I always hated school.

Whatever...

- Your field is physics. - Free fall.

- Wet ones. - Hope you didn't catch a cold.

- I usually don't. - You should try it sometime.

You might want to try picking a colder spot for our next dip.

So there will be another dip?

- Start appreciating me, then. - By doing what?

I came all the way here. No coffee.

How do you have all this free time

with all those people trying to kill themselves?

The world average is one every 40 minutes.

- They're not all within my purview. - Obviously.

You have to pick your battles, I guess.

Once you're done with them, just go your own way.

- Who killed Emre? - Who's Emre?

You could beat even a polygraph test, you know.

Hands and breathing steady. Pupils not dilated.

Just a bit more humanity and you're golden.

You've been holding on to a secret for a long time.

Should I turn the cup over?

No need.

- I can see through it. - I still don't get why you're here.

I wanted to see what your hair looked like when dry.

Turns out it was a wig.

Do you have my jacket.

I forgot that.

- I'll bring it next time. - There will be a next time?

It's not easy, staying apart.

Someone's doing their damnedest to bring us together.

- Can't figure out why. - How about you ask them?

Them...

Who might they be?

Stop asking questions you know the answers to.

How about you tell me anyway?

Turning the cup over isn't such a great idea.

Physics is predictable.

Humans, not so much.

You're right.

How about you mind your own business, then?

- This is you, minding yours? - More or less.

- What were you doing on the bridge? - I could ask you the same question.

- It wasn't me who called you. - Who did, then?

Probably a false alarm, don't worry about it.

And stop following me. I'll call the cops if I need help.

Somehow I really doubt that.

I don't have time for your games.

A young man died yesterday. Hung from the ceiling.

You know who he was?

He was the boy who put the phone into my pocket that night.

Tell me everything you know. Now!

I'm here.

Fire.

He's a murderer. He killed my sister.

He killed her.

Uygar, stop!

Uygar!

Uygar!

Leave me alone! You killed my sister.

Uygar!

- OK, calm down. - Leave me alone.

Uygar!

- Calm down. - Leave me alone!

- Uygar! - Leave me alone!

- I'm going to jump! - Uygar, stop! Calm down!

- I'm going to jump. - Uygar!

I'm standing right here. Distance. Remember distance?

1.51 meters. See? 1.51 meters.

- You killed my sister! - It wasn't me, Uygar!

- You killed my sister! - It wasn't me, Uygar!

I remember. We were at the hospital.

You came and kidnapped my sister. You took her away from us.

My mom looked for her for so long.

One day they told me to wear my Sunday's best

and they took me to my sister's funeral.

My mom couldn't stop crying, but I never shed a tear.

- My mom couldn't stop crying... - Uygar!

Uygar, calm down!

Calm down!

Remember the game you played with your sister when you were little?

- Remember Lucky? - I remember Lucky.

- He was a turtle, right? - Lucky the Turtle.

- Remember where you found her? - It was a gated community.

We used to spend our summers there.

Barbaros Quarter, Dalyan Boulevard, 10700. Balıkesir.

The water was so cold my sister could never stand it.

You know what she used to say? That you were never scared of the cold!

She couldn't open her eyes underwater.

But your eyes never burned, right?

Uygar, you found her watch, right?

It was a pink digital watch.

Used to light up when you pressed a button.

It lit up at night by itself, though.

Did she tell you about the fingerprints?

Didn't she?

We always used to ride bikes.

I fell off my bike one day. It was a really bad fall.

When I looked at my hands, I realized I had fingerprints.

I saw my fingerprints for the first time.

They were always there but I've never realized it before.

It made me cry so much but she was laughing.

Ekin found it so funny.

Why did you kill my sister?

I miss Ekin so much.

Uygar...

- Ekin is fine. - She's fine?

She's doing great.

I see her, you know?

I see her everywhere.

In the house, in the bedroom, in the kitchen. Everywhere...

- Can you help me see her as well? - I saw her just this morning.

In the breakfast.

You know what she had?

Yogurt and muesli. Her favorite.

Yogurt and muesli. Her favorite.

Can you help me see her?

I can.

I promise. But you have to come down from there.

That makes me so happy.

Uygar!

Uygar!