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You knew I'd come for you.

You can't do anything to me.

If it weren't for me, you'd still be on the streets,

they'd find you, you'd go to jail.

Who knows? Maybe you'd be dead already.

I gave you a new life.

You stole my life from me.

You wouldn't kill the only person who knows your past, would you?

Only I know your real name.

Don't you want to know your name?

My name is Shadow.

I'm not the one who killed you.

Good day.

Thanks. What do you want?

Mesut sent me. -So?

And he sent this for you.

What is it for?

This is for the shop.

He deducted some to cover your debt.

And he also said� -What?

He said you wasted his time saying you were going to leave,

but you settled here.

And that you should get the fuck out of here as soon as possible.

Stand tall.

Relax your arms. And look into the eyes of the person you're talking to.

Talk with confidence. Be clear.

How long have you been like that? -Five years.

Five years!

Okay, you must be used to it.

Don't try to hide it. You have a limp. Admit your shortcomings.

Only then can you be whole.

Now go and work on this.

Come back when you can do it.

Or I'll hurt you.

You hear me?

Huh?

Go on.

And he said

you have until tonight.

He'll throw you out himself if you're still here then.

What's your name? -Civan.

Civan.

Have some respect for yourself.

You're not a carrier pigeon.

Don't let them use you.

Thanks.

Adem! Come on, son. We're leaving.

Where to? -Just come along.

BELOVED ADIL

The dead only ask for our prayers.

May his soul rest in peace. -Exactly.

Get a nice tombstone for your father. -Okay.

Visit him. Take care of the grave.

Just because he didn't take care of you doesn't mean you should do the same.

He was your father after all.

And this is my wife's grave. -Oh?

I come here once a week.

I clean out the�weeds.

Be careful with the weeds.

If you don't take care of it,

the weeds will be all over the place.

Did you find your ID card?

We should start the property transfer process.

No, I couldn't find it, but no need to rush.

What do you mean? We have to issue a certificate of inheritance.

Not so fast, Mukhtar. Maybe we don't even have to take it.

What do you mean?

This guy, Mesut. He's obsessed with my shop.

He sticks like glue and never lets go.

What's his problem with my shop? Why is he so insistent?

What the heck do I know? We never understand what he's up to.

He said it'd be demolished with other buildings

or something like that. This is all he strives for.

He's determined to tear down the neighborhood.

You're just letting him?

What the hell would happen?

He took the homes of some by tricking them,

and gave the rest some money to send them off.

All he thinks about is money.

He owns half of the neighborhood.

And the other half owes him somehow.

Just like the weeds in the graveyard.

He covered the whole neighborhood. We need a solution.

Yes, we have to. But how?

Come to my office for some tea. -I should go to the shop.

By the way, how's the kid? -Getting used to the neighborhood.

He's working as an apprentice at Dilara's shop.

You can see him there if you drop by. -I will. Bye.

Don't forget the ID card! We need to start the process at once!

Dilara?

What are you doing? Wait.

Let me get that.

Where have you been? You didn't lock the door.

Be careful, or your shop might get robbed.

What exactly would they take?

You're right.

I heard somebody broke your mirror,

so I brought you this.

Please accept it as an apology.

For what?

I was too harsh on you about Kerim the other day.

I'm sorry.

No, don't worry about it.

I understand you.

You didn't have to spend this much money. -I didn't buy it.

I brought it from home. It was in my room.

Let me tell you a secret.

This mirror is magical.

Does it make you look skinny?

Make your nose look better?

Okay, I'm taking it back. -Just kidding. I'm sorry.

So? Why is it magical?

I used to sing in front of this mirror for hours with a comb in my hand.

You may not believe it, but I actually saw myself on stage.

Audience, lights, �all the applause.

I really experienced that moment.

But then,

I mean, when my mom

passed away�

I started talking in front of this mirror.

Believe it or not,

my mom talked to me, too.

And she talked at length.

How did she die?

It's a long story.

I have to get back to my shop. I shouldn't leave Kerim alone.

There's a bug.

You are disgusting!

If there's one, then there must be more.

Clean this place. �And have it disinfected. You can't fight them if they reproduce.

Have a good day.

She's right. You can't fight them if they reproduce.

Whoever is behind this�Mesut,

is planning to destroy the neighborhood by buying all the property.

He's cleaning up this place like he's killing bugs.

If you stick together like the bugs, he can't do anything.

If you don't want to lose the neighborhood, you need to organize.

Don't you get it? -No, I get it, �Adem, my brother.

How can I tell people that they're bugs? It's disrespectful.

What'd you do if I came up to you and said you were a bug, Turan?

I'd fuck�

But you stopped just in time. Well done, Turan.

God forbid.

I could have failed to. We are all grown-ups.

This is not nice. -Guys!

I'm talking about your future here.

Pay attention.

Okay, Adem, but

people have already sold their property and gone away.

Who are we going to organize?

Don't listen to him.

We can't do stuff like that.

Mukhtar, what about this?

I want to talk to anyone who hasn't sold their property yet. I'll convince them.

What do you think, Turan? -I'm out.

Then, I'll be the one to blame.

I won't be involved. -What do you mean?

You're an alderman. What are you talking about?

We are in this together.

Okay, then. Let's take him to Hasan.

Hasan who? -The one�

This is all because of you!

Fortunately, I have self-control.

Do you know Bald Hasan? He's selling his house to Mesut.

Let him go and talk to him. Let's see if he can convince him.

Who is Bald Hasan?

Thanks, madam. Thank you.

Hasan, we heard that you're selling the house to Mesut.

Adem has something to say about that.

This is why we bothered you.

He is not bald, Turan.

How is he not bald? He has three strands of hair.

And he's trying to hide his baldness with them.

He has been the neighborhood barber for 20 years.

You could have said Barber Hasan.

But he closed his shop. What should I call him?

Guys!

Guys, it seems like I'm interrupting, but that's my intention anyway.

Yes. -Please stop!

Mr. Hasan,

or Hasan�

However you want me to address you. -You can say Bald Hasan.

Call me bald. Everyone should call me bald.

No way. Do you see what you have done, Turan?

What have I done? He's bald. -Guys!

I heard you're selling your house to Mesut.

Yes, I am.

You probably owe this guy, right? -It's a huge debt.

He owed the bank too, and he lost his barbershop.

Turan, please. I'm trying to tell him something.

Turan! -Please, let me.

Hasan,

don't sell this house.

He'll buy it from you very cheaply.

And then he'll buy the house upstairs- -There's no upstairs.

Turan! -But there's no upstairs.

The house next door. Okay?

And before you know it, you'll have no place to live.

Not just you,

all the people like you won't have a place to live.

They want your lives. -Come on, dude.

This is an old, trashy house.

Look at it. It's run down. No one can live here.

And it floods every time it rains, right?

And

there is a strong smell.

What is it? -The sewer system.

Did it overflow again?

The smell will be all over the neighborhood.

What are we going to do now?

Shut the fuck up, Turan!

Are you happy?

I swore at you in front of everyone. Are you happy?

I am very sorry, madam. -He deserved it.

We thought about it a lot.

But the times are bad. You know it too, Mukhtar.

I need to take my son away from here.

Or we won't be able to keep him away from this addiction.

What addiction?

They've been visiting the neighborhood for some time.

They are poisoning young people. -Did you file a complaint?

We did, but it is no use.

They take one dealer, someone else replaces him. �Only the faces change.

And it's not even quality stuff.

So they say.

We'll take care of this, all right.

Fight- -What the hell are you doing?

Where are you going?

These guys are shady.

Don't get yourself into trouble.

You don't know who is behind them. You'll get wasted.

It's clear who is behind them, but you don't want to see it.

What do you mean?

I wish you cared about the neighborhood as much as you care about the grave.

Where are you going?

To clean the weeds.

Mesut!

Do you know they're selling drugs in the neighborhood?

Don't you knock? Storming in like this.

Don't you have more important stuff to do? Like getting the fuck out of this hood?

Of course you know.

Is this how you're making people leave the neighborhood?

I have nothing to do with that.

You should stay away from it, too. -Why?

Those guys aren't like me.

They have no mercy.

If you don't want to face Azrael, don't mess with them.

You're leaving tonight. So this isn't your problem.

I have news for you. I have no intention of leaving.

And I have no place to go.

You better start getting used to me.

Mesut, I am here from now on.

So everything here is my problem.

Tell me who stands behind that dealer and let me take care of it.

Listen�

Stay out of this.

You will get yourself and the whole neighborhood in trouble.

They protect the neighborhood in return for dealing drugs.

From whom? -Themselves.

You remember what you told me when we met?

"I am not anyone's hero."

You are not their hero, and nobody needs that.

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Everybody is the hero of their own story.

And remember,

you can't save everyone.

You might think I'm a disgusting villain.

Of course. But let me tell you this.

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I balance things here.

Everything is well-balance here.

Life goes on at its usual pace.

It's a natural process. Old things are replaced by new things.

I mean,

just when things are good,

I won't let a jerk who thinks he's a hero upset the whole balance.

Because it doesn't serve your purpose, right?

Listen, heroes only save the day.

But they leave a mess behind.

They are of no use.

Don't fuck everything up just to save the day.

So, stay out of it.

Okay, dear. Let go. -Come.

Where to? -Come with me.

Come.

The poor kid's been looking for you for hours. He finally found you.

You can't run away from your past.

Okay, let me go. Come on.

What is this? -A cake. I mean, cake-ish.

This is his first attempt. Don't be too harsh on him.

Congratulations.

This looks original.

Great job.

Are you gonna taste it? -Of course not.

Don't worry. It's gluten-free.

That's the last thing I care about right now.

This is something. Good job.

Sister, the old team is meeting at the field.

Can I go? Please?

Do you want to join him?

Stop! Don't!

Pick him up!

My leg!

Stop it!

My leg!

What the hell are you doing?

Is someone getting married?

Coach, did you forget us?

You can't forget about your failures.

You always see them eventually.

Coach, please!

We dropped everything and came here.

Come here, you jerks!

What have you been doing? -I'm fine, and you?

I'm fine, and you?

Still left wing? -Yes, Coach.

I heard that you have a job. -Yes, Coach.

MESUT COME TO THE SHOP QUICKLY

Soccer- -How have you been?

How can you give up soccer? Me? I keep getting older.

No, Coach. You look great. -He's right.

The years pass.

Hey! Civan. Where the hell are you going?

I've got things to do. -What things?

I'm going to Mesut. -What do you have to do with him?

Nothing. He just texted me.

Are you okay? -Yes.

Why wouldn't I be okay? -I don't know.

I'm just asking. The old team is here.

Don't you want to see them? -Maybe later.

You talk to them. I need to go now.

Stay away from Mesut.

Okay? He is a shady guy.

He's so shady that you can't get rid of him for years.

Okay.

I'll be fine.

Come to Dilara's bakery tonight. We'll be there.

Why did you say that? -Say what?

About the kid.

"You can't run away from your past." -It doesn't matter.

I was like him when I was a child. I was left all alone.

I think that's why.

Then, show him some love.

Don't I?

No. You don't even look him in the eyes.

Where are his parents?

It's a long story.

Speaking of a long story� -What long story?

Oh, that thing.

Do you want me to tell you?

I think we have plenty of time.

Besides, you have to make up for using me as a lab rat for that "cake-ish."

Do you know The Little Black Fish?

At the time of the coup, everyone brought their books to my dad.

My dad hid all the banned books in the coal shed.

I mean, our coal shed turned into a big library.

I spent my whole childhood in that coal shed.

That was when I met The Little Black Fish.

The book goes like this.

The Black Fish said, "I want to know

if life is simply about circling around in a small place

and getting old and dying?"

"Or is there another way to live in the world?"

Is there a way?

No.

Why?

When I read the book, I promised myself I'd get out of here.

And I left

to see the world, pursue my dreams.

Then what happened?

Then

my mom died.

I mean, she had died, and I heard about it much later.

She died because of me.

She died because I left.

If I was with her, I wouldn't have let her die.

If I hadn't left.

But then I accepted it.

And I came back. This is my stream.

And this is the whole world for me.

And I'll just keep circling around in this small place,

get old, and die.

Just like my mom.

Enjoy it.

Another glass?

No, thanks. I can't drink it anyway.

Here, it's yours.

What is it for? -It's an advance.

You're my employee now.

This is too much.

I don't even know how to spend it.

I can teach you that, don't worry.

Civan, I have a job for you. -Yes, sir.

What will I do with it?

You're going to set fire to the tailor shop.

What?

No, I can't do such a thing. -You can, dude.

No. -You can, dude.

You can.

Adem asked for a lot of money for that tiny shop.

And he started provoking the residents.

He keeps telling them not to sell their houses.

I'm trying to help people here, and look at what that jerk is doing.

No.

I can't do this. Don't ask me to do this.

What if someone sees me? -Are you crazy? Who is going to see you?

And no one would be suspicious of you.

Take this, too.

What is this? -It gives you courage.

It relaxes you and gives you energy.

Go get 'em, tiger, come on!

Get this done tonight.

The local team used to be in the second division once.

Now they're split up.

But we'll get into the Super League when we grow up.

Okay, bro. I'm going home. Come with me if you want.

The imam is waiting for me. -Don't keep him waiting.

Good night.

Kid! Come here.

ADIL THE TAILOR

Should I leave?

What am I going to do if I stay?

The people in this neighborhood resigned themselves to their fate.

They accepted that they are losers.

They are at the bottom of the pit, and they don't even try to get out.

Mesut is right.

I'm not anybody's hero.

Everyone will leave.

The rest will continue their miserable lives.

And I'll be left alone here

without an identity,

without a past.

"Magical" my ass.

Bullshit.

Give me the bottle. -Here you go.

My boy.

Come on.

Hey, look at me.

INCOMING CALL YAKUP

Boss, look. The side dishes are good, but there's not enough.

Do you have something for the main dish? -Don't get in my way.

You don't help, but you keep talking.

You turned this shop into a tavern! -Don't say that.

Tonight you'll make what you usually earn in a month.

Thanks! But if it wasn't for Civan, I wouldn't let you come here.

So either sit down or go to the kitchen and�

What's up? -We are fine!

Dilara?

What is this all about?

Dad, it's�

The kids came to visit.

And they were hungry, so�

Is that raki?

Then, pour me a glass of that.

Uncle Mukhtar!

Okay, enough. You punks!

Let me prepare your dish. -Okay.

Actually, raki and tea go well together.

Did Ibrahimovic quit soccer?

He is in Italy.

Italy? -Yes.

Good, at least he's still playing.

I'm- -Yakup, sit down, son.

We learn so many things from our elders. In fact, we learn everything from them.

There was no Internet or TV.

We thought whatever they did was right.

The only thing they didn�t teach us was saying �I love you", and �I am sorry."

They weren't appropriate.

So- -There's no need, Uncle Mukhtar.

You really don't need to apologize.

Apology? Why would I apologize to you?

You slapped me the other day.

So what? It was just a slap. I didn't kill you.

You've been talking about how no one taught you how to say, "I am sorry."

I was going to say, go find Adem, and apologize to him.

You can't be cross with each other in the same neighborhood.

Go apologize to him. -Why would I apologize to a stranger?

Come on, don't talk so much. Go on.

Make peace with him, and let's make a toast together.

For God's sake!

He is talking about Ibrahimovic.

Go and make up with him.

Pour me some. Come on.

ADIL THE TAILOR

Civan, what the hell are you doing?

Aysel is gone.

She left me. Aysel is gone.

Calm down. -I'll burn this place to the ground!

Stop! Okay! It's okay.

It's okay.

No one takes me seriously.

Nobody loves me. -Don't talk nonsense.

Everyone loves you here.

If you're saying this, think about me.

Everybody loves you.

They don't love me.

They pity me. Hear that? They pity me. Everyone pities me.

They pity me because of my limp.

Aysel pities me, too.

You pity me, too.

You wouldn't bring the old team to the neighborhood if you didn't.

What? They just missed you!

They came to see you.

What does it have to do with me? -Fuck you.

Fuck off!

I wish she had told me.

It'd be enough for me

If she told me that she loved someone else.

At least we'd talk.

We'd say goodbye to each other.

Seventeen years.

Seventeen fucking years.

It hurts so much�

Not being able to say goodbye to the person

you thought was closest to you after all this time.

Then we will say goodbye.

Come on.

Where to? -To say goodbye.

Come on, move!

You threw them everywhere, you fucker.

Move.

Aysel.

Aysel! -What, Civan?

What do you want?

What do you want, Civan?

I love someone else. Is that what you want to hear?

I know.

I was going to say�

I hope you'll be happy.

That day you just left me

My love for you never vanished

I toasted every night To not being with you

I never stopped hoping

You left me, and I left everything

My tears never stopped

Sun never showed up after nights

Be happy my love, goodbye

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You're embarrassing me.

Stop. Let me have that.

This is only my second glass.

This is your limit then.

That's enough. -Wow.

So, we live by limits now? Limited lives.

What's going on, Adem?

Why did you bring the kid here at this hour?

Take him away from here.

How?

Take him to the authorities.

To the police station, or to a social service center.

We can't look after him.

What do you mean?

What do you mean by that?

We have many people here.

Is a little kid too much of a burden to this huge neighborhood?

What do you mean?

Dad. -What do you mean?

Dad- -What?

What does he mean?

Dad, Adem's right. Raising a child is a big responsibility.

Mukhtar.

He should go and see that the world is more than what's here.

He shouldn't stay here.

We'll shape him in the way we want him to be.

We have no right to do that.

It'll be too late if he turns out to be someone he doesn't want to be.

Get him out of here.

Take him away.

Where are you going? You could at least say goodbye.

No.

There's someone else I need to say goodbye to.

Mr. Servet? Aren't you leaving?

I got things to do, �zlem. You may leave.

It is not for me to say, but you spend all your time here.

You should go home.

Don't worry about me, �zlem. I'm fine.

And thank you for everything.

You're welcome. They came here to make a deal anyway.

It wasn't hard to convince them.

And they didn't have any other choice.

We took over all of Mr. M�mtaz's legal business.

Not much is left. -Not just for today, �zlem.

Thank you for everything.

I haven't said that to anyone for a long time.

I feel better thanks to you. Good night.

All right. Good night, sir.

Did you forget something?

Do you think he'll never find out?

Do you think he will never find out

that you're the reason his family fell apart?

The best thing about being dead is that you can't die again.

But you will be tormented like this every day.

You will never feel at ease until you find Shadow.

What the fuck?

Good morning.

You can't bury a man alive, you maniac!

You should've thought about that before using the kids.

Here's the new deal.

Tell me who your boss is, and I'll take you out of this pit.

I see. You think you can make me talk by intimidating me.

But I won't talk easily.

That's fine with me. I'll wait.

But be careful.

Every wrong word you say may come back to you as more soil.

Do you know what you are? You are a dead man.

You don't know who you're messing with.

You can't intimidate me.

I won't even tell you my name, let alone my boss' name.

I will kill you myself when I get out of here.

And I will keep using kids. There's no risk of getting caught.

As I continue my life, you won't be able to do shit.

Son of a bitch.

He will keep using the kids.

He will keep using the kids.

No, you won't, motherfucker.

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