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A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES
Bayram wants to see you. Get in.
That's why you won't be jumping.
You would just throw others.
Zafer Yılmaz, in order to close the file,
chose to accept the settlement.
He was embarrassed because my son had autism.
I swear, I know exactly what I'm gonna do to you.
FIVE HOURS EARLIER
"MOTHERS AND SONS"
The key to it all?
Hiding in plain sight, so no one notices you, huh?
You don't run away. That's it.
You shouldn't run, 'cause if you do, they'll come after you.
You didn't get caught, Fatma. Why? Because you never ran.
You didn't bother.
- What did he say? What's goin' on? - I don't know. Something happening.
Ekber was murdered!
God damn it!
What the fuck are you talking about?
- Come on! - Someone got Ekber!
Come on! Hurry up!
- Go, go! Get in there! - Lock it down!
- Come on, let's go! - Hurry up!
Let's lock it down!
- Go, go, go! - What the hell?
Come on and die, motherfucker. You piece of shit.
Go, go, go!
So, where are you?
I got in the truck and just hit the road, Bayram.
Did you stop anywhere?
No, boss. I didn't.
- Good. - Don't worry about the traffic cams.
- None of them caught me. - Uh, you have to go back right now.
Don't stop anywhere. Go back with the truck.
I can't go back, boss. I have to ditch the truck first.
- That was the agreement. - No details over the phone.
Bring the car back to the office block,
and don't stop on the way there. You hear me?
I can't go back, boss. I got to the mall with this truck.
I left with this truck. The security cam has definitely caught me.
Dude, no details over the phone.
No details. None.
Someone... has killed Ekber.
Fuckin' hell.
Boss, she's here in the truck.
Listen to me. Listen to me.
If that gun's discovered, everything will lead to us, starting with Zafer.
- What are you talkin' about? - You got me?
Get my piece that was stolen from the safe,
and drop the load off the truck.
You hear me?
- You hear me? - Yeah, I do.
Get back here.
Wait, wait. What the hell did you do, huh?
Come here.
Get back here. You, come here.
Ah.
I don't have any money on me.
It's just a bottle of water. Don't worry.
Thank you.
Are you all right?
I'm okay.
Thanks.
Oğuz is fine. He really is. He's an amazing boy.
But you know how things are these days, ma'am.
You should find an appropriate school for your son.
Uh, what do you mean, sir? I've tried almost every school.
Okay, I know that Oğuz started school a little late, but...
Please, ma'am,
I'm begging you. Could you just give him some help?
What's that supposed to mean?
I have a lot of integration students. I've seen my share.
And Oğuz is totally unlike the others.
Sometimes, it's hard to keep going with class.
- I've been getting complaints too. - Yeah.
What does my son do?
Oğuz has violent tendencies, Fatma. He even injured his friend.
You know that. He's always fighting.
And when he's not fighting, he's distracting everyone in class
with that sound he makes.
We're constantly stressed out. I can't teach my class.
We're talking about what's best for Oğuz.
Your son is unable to adapt, ma'am.
I'm sorry, but you have to take him to another school.
Oğuz has to get some kind of an education.
Allah forbid, if I'm not around someday, uh...
He needs to know at least how to live independently.
The kid has to learn about life, you know?
And his father's not around.
Pardon me?
His dad's missing. He's nowhere to be found.
Wasn't his dad in prison before?
He was, but he was released not long ago.
Now I don't know. He disappeared.
You should take Oğuz to another school, Fatma.
Shh, Oğuz.
Stop it, baby. Please.
Oğuz.
I'm sorry. I promise it won't happen again.
Hey. What are you doing, huh? What are you doing?
What did I tell you, huh? We had a deal, remember?
The good sir is writing here. What should we do? We should be quiet.
Fatma, wait. There's no need for that.
It's, uh... It's totally fine. It doesn't bother me.
Hey, Oğuz. Hey.
Look, remember those things you stacked up?
The pillows, the books, and all that? They look like a castle.
So I didn't even wanna touch it. They're still exactly where you left them.
The kid's gonna be an architect.
- That's for sure. Right, kiddo? - I hope so.
MOTHERS AND THEIR SONS
Shh! Shh!
- Come on. We're leavin'. - I'm not coming.
Shh. Don't try to be a hardass, all right?
I did what you asked. Now let me go.
I'll let you go if you tell me where the gun is.
- I'm gonna need the gun. - For what?
Why the hell do you need the gun? Explain it to me.
So, Ekber, huh? Did you do it with the gun?
Huh?
He was already gonna die anyway. Why didn't you run?
Hey, you.
- Uh, yes, Officer? - Is that your pickup truck out there?
Uh...
Come with us, sir. Let's have a chat outside.
All right.
Is that man abusing you?
I reported him. I know those cops.
Even if he's your husband, that doesn't give him the right.
Did he beat you?
Just tell me.
The cops are my friends. I can talk to them.
Hey, wait.
Fatma!
Where are you going?
So disoriented, eh? Like a fish out of water.
Come on. I'm here. You see I'm waiting for you.
That woman's a piece of work, I tell you. She doesn't appreciate anything I do.
I don't even know what to do anymore.
Look at her.
Now, look at that face.
Where's that little smile of yours, honey?
Look, they think I'm beating you.
What is it, baby? Come on. Tell them.
Go ahead.
Go ahead.
Please just say it, and we won't bother the officers anymore.
I guess not, huh?
Then take us to the station. You can figure out what's up there.
And I will too.
I'm all right. I'm okay. Let's go.
Ma'am, are you sure?
Thank you. Come on. Come on, baby.
You guys take care, okay?
C'mon, baby. Don't let me down.
Have a nice day, gentlemen!
Turns out they're from my hometown.
Wait, wait!
Fucking shit.
Don't say a damn word, you hear me?
- What's up? - This your bag?
That was very kind of you. I appreciate it. I'm sorry, man.
You have a good one.
First, I gotta ditch the truck,
then I gotta take the gun from you, and then I have to get rid of you.
And we went to a gas station.
Like we fuckin' needed that shit. They've seen us.
Where'd you hide the gun?
Just fuckin' talk!
Are you trying to exonerate your husband with it?
It was me who wounded Şevket.
Şevket defied Ekber.
Ekber told me. I put two bullets in him.
Then Ekber grabbed his phone and gave Bayram a call.
Told him to find someone to take the blame for me, yeah?
Your guy was a newbie.
He was a hillbilly, just like you.
He was selfless.
Zafer went to jail to protect you?
And when you took Şevket down, everything went to shit.
There's footage of me goin' for Şevket, for fuck's sake.
Ekber got scared shitless
'cause he wasn't in the loop about Şevket.
He panicked.
He even tried to get rid of me so that it wouldn't backfire.
Bayram saved me while I was hanging from a thread.
Or else the cops would've caught me, you hear me?
And Ekber had to go, so he used me to give him the poison.
Am I right?
Well, you're not just a hillbilly after all.
You're a smart woman.
Now, you do the smart thing... and tell me where the gun is.
Fucking bitch. There's always something with you.
God damn it. I'll put two holes in you, and that'll be the end of it.
You're makin' me crazy, yo.
Come...
Fatma?
Fuck!
Hey, Fatma! Come here! Damn it!
Come here!
Stop! Fatma!
Fatma!
That's correct. Then we'll start applying it after that.
Hey!
Ah.
Fatma!
Hey! Hey, get back here!
Send him to school, Fatma.
But, no, they don't want him at school.
Look, I wouldn't ask if I didn't really need it.
You know that. Just for today, take him.
Besides, if I was going to the Author,
I'd take him with me, but I'm not working there today.
Her mom doesn't want Serra to be alone with him.
Just for today. Come on.
Please, Sis. Take him.
Seriously, Fatma. I can't take care of Oğuz all by myself.
- Haluk's not here. Sorry. - That's not what I'm saying.
You don't have to do anything. Look, I promise.
I'll be back to take him as soon as I'm done.
Fatma, did you not hear me?
I have a special event tonight, and I've been preparing
for this event for months now, so, you know,
don't make me have to rattle through it.
I'm begging you, Sis. Just take him.
I would take him if I could, but I just can't.
Baby, stop it, okay?
Please take him today, and I won't let it happen again.
I promise.
So, you should ditch work today. How much do you make anyway?
We'll take care of it. We'll figure it out.
Okay, um, we'll catch up later. I'm busy right now. Buh-bye.
Do you have this one?
Uh, hello?
Wait. What... What?
What do you want, Oğuz? What do you want, baby?
What is it? What is it?
Okay. Well... Well, be quiet.
Here. Hey. Huh? I didn't understand what you wanted.
- If I did, I... - I would've given it to you.
Oh, my good boy.
You're my boy. You're a smart boy.
My prince. Mm.
Go ahead. Get those cups in order. Now get the bottom one. Take it out.
Wait a sec, dear. Hold on.
Hello?
Zafer, is that you?
For goodness' sake. Make a sound. Say something, Zafer.
Hello?
Stop it, baby. Hold on, son.
Hello?
Zafer, why the hell are you doing this?
Where are you? What happened? Hold on, son. Stop it, baby.
Say something. Say something, Zafer!
For heaven sakes, stop it! That's enough! Stop! Oğuz, stop!
Hello? Where are you, Zafer?
Where's my child? Oğuz! Oğuz?
History was written by mothers.
They founded civilizations.
- Levent? Berkan? What happened? - Orchestrated fights for thrones.
- Ruled the Ottoman Empire. - Is he okay? Where is he?
- They subdued riots. - Oh!
They raised leaders.
I killed him, Mom!
- Mom, I killed him. - Calm down, son. Let me look at you.
It's okay. You're okay.
Mothers worship their sons. That's always been true in this world.
We still have to wait? I wanna leave.
It's okay. You should calm down.
What are we waiting for? It was an accident.
Berkan, can you shut up?
I'm going to jail. You realize that, don't you?
Huh?
Ma'am, we shouldn't talk here.
- Let's go somewhere else. - Why's that?
Arzu, ma'am.
Don't say anything.
Don't. I already know.
I've always been scared about what would happen to Oğuz after I'm gone.
I mean, if something ever happened to me.
I kept praying that, at least,
at least his father would show up and take care of my baby.
It's not your fault, Doctor.
I couldn't do it.
I couldn't protect my child.
Oğuz is my innocent baby.
I swear I don't say that just because he's my boy.
Mothers know their children.
They do.
He's pure.
He... He couldn't fit in at any schools.
He couldn't fit in at playgrounds. He couldn't fit in at people's houses.
My pure-minded, innocent son couldn't fit in anywhere
in this big, wide world.
Now how am I...
How am I supposed to fit him into a coffin?
I don't know how I'm gonna do that.
Fatma!
Get up again. Get the hell up.
Hey, hey.
Hey. Did you not hear me?
I said, get up. Get up.
Uh, my phone's ringing.
- My phone. - What?
My phone.
It's my sister.
She's that woman, you know, you saw at the café.
Don't answer.
I'll tell her to bring the gun here.
You... You left it with her?
She knows where it is.
Answer it.
- Hello? - What is it, Fatma?
Fatma, talk to me. What's up?
Something bad happened.
What happened? Where are you?
I don't know.
What do you mean, you don't know?
- I'm in trouble, Sis. - Shh.
- What do you mean? - Bayram wants me to give him his gun back.
I can't believe she's blabbering about Bayram.
You trying to piss me off? Is this a joke?
Wait, wait, wait. Don't hang up. Don't hang up. Hello?
I don't wanna fight right now,
so I'm gonna ask you a question, and you're gonna answer with all honesty.
Sure.
Remember the other day,
when you took that big roll of money from out of your bag?
Where did you get that? What's going on, Fatma?
Little Sis, are you worried about me?
Don't you worry. There's no problem.
- It's okay. There's nothing to... - Haluk vouched for Zafer to get a loan.
If you have that cash and he's late on payments,
I don't want him to get into any trouble.
What?
I didn't know about this.
I don't know anything about Haluk or a bank loan.
I'm telling you, Zafer is not around, dammit.
Why don't you believe me? What is this all about?
Emine.
You remember that one time I called you for help about Oğuz?
I asked for your help, remember that?
What happened then? Do you remember?
Why are you doing this?
I'm not gonna talk about this on the phone.
Hello?
She's got nobody. She's not talking.
We tried the last dialed numbers on her phone, no answer.
Her husband's missing too. That's her neighbor. She told us all this.
Should we try your sister again?
Don't be sad, Fatma. Don't be sad. Oğuz is free now.
Bless him.
Looks like nobody's comin' to the rescue, huh?
There's this fairy tale.
Psst. Listen.
The hunter doesn't kill the woman,
and he uses someone else's heart to say that he killed her.
I'm sayin' I'm not gonna hurt you.
Just tell me where the gun is, then you can be on your way.
Look.
You took that gun from Bayram's safe.
It's registered. The cops will trace it.
You hear me?
- What did you do with the gun? - I hid it.
Why? What for?
I need it.
What do you need it for? Tell me.
Zafer's gonna have to pay for his son when I find him.
Sure. Whatever you wanna do.
If you wanna make him pay, do it, but not with that gun.
- Give me the gun, Fatma. - I can't.
- Then tell me where the gun is. - I won't.
- Tell me where the gun is. - I won't.
- Tell me where the fucking gun is! - I said I won't!
For fuck's sake. Bayram will have my ass for this.
Listen, bitch. Tell me where that fuckin' gun is.
Give me the gun. Then you can go back to your village
and make your husband pay however you like.
Back where?
Go back where, huh? Which village?
Get back. Get back, dammit.
Zafer's in your home village.
And you know this how?
He suddenly got some money.
So he got two tables for us at the club.
Spent every dime there. Bayram told him that he should hide.
That they'll put him behind bars again if he's ever seen.
So, he skipped town to hide in your village.
Now, tell me where the gun is.
And after that, you can go after your husband. Sound good?
So, you knew where Zafer was all of this time?
Just fuckin' tell me where the gun is!
In Kadriye's cellar.
Uh, my neighbor's cellar, I mean.
If the gun's not there like you said, I'll find you in your village.
First, you all played your parts in Oğuz's death,
then, as if that wasn't enough, you spend all his money in a club?
Stop trying to be a victim all the time, for fuck's sake!
Yeah, you lost your child. Is it really the end of the fuckin' world?
I get it. Your kid's dead, and that hurts.
But that pain's not gonna kill you.
- Hey, wait. - Fuckin' what?
Does it hurt?
Now, this pain will kill you.
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