All language subtitles for Love Tactics (2022) (NetNaija.com)

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Women's biggest motivation
is feeling loved.

They crave the initial
attention and passion.

For men, it's comfort.

Once the flame is gone,
instead of reigniting it,

they start looking for something new.

Women are meticulous.
They probe every possibility.

They'll never forget
any details from the first date.

Women never really forget anything.

Whereas men take things as a whole
and care about how things feel.

They won't have any idea
as to what happened on the first date,

but they'll never forget
how they felt when they first saw you.

Welcome.

The theme of our winter collection
is infusion.

As you can see,

we're using softer and looser fabric.

We're doubling down on the retro feel

that we only hinted at before.

We'll focus on less complex
but more distinct designs.

This year, we're moving on
to a trend less influenced by the past.

We mostly preferred lace and tulle
for our new collection.

Fewer seams and clear figures.

Excellent as always.
Congratulations, Aslı.

Start production right away.

As you can see,

this year's campaign
is entirely based on women.

We aim to integrate paint and women.

I get your aim,
but how is this relevant, Mr. Kerem?

What do you mean, Mr. Altan?

What does painting walls
have to do with makeup?

A woman, Mr. Altan,

never leaves anything to chance
when it comes to shopping.

By "to chance," I mean to us men.
More so if she's shopping for her home.

A woman's home is her temple.

She has to be the shot caller,
and rightfully so.

Through this campaign,

we aim to convey the idea
that women need to be

as meticulous with their paint
as they are with their makeup.

If you like the idea, that is.

He is as good as people say he is.

-Let's shake on our new campaign, then.
-All right.

Ahmet.

Hi.

Look at our mighty sales director.

We get it. He dumped you.

Get over it already.

Girls, how did I sink so deep?

You really want the answer?

Yeah.

You met a guy.

The same night, you had dinner with him
and then slept with him.

-But it's the first--
-Wait, Hande.

He doesn't know
it was the first time you've done this.

He thinks you always do this,
and you can't blame him for thinking that.

Anyway, he never called you again.

Not just that.

I called him at least ten times a day.
He never returned my calls.

Wait. This is new information.
You decided to add insult to injury?

-That's fantastic.
-What do you mean?

A phone is
the best torture device there is.

You torture by never calling
or by constantly calling.

If they don't call the first day,
you think that it’s a tactic and chill.

The second day,

you start to get worried.

And on the third day,

you fall in love.

Or you have a one night stand,
and they call you constantly.

They suffocate you so much,

even if you want to see them,
you decide not to.

So you agree with him, Aslı?

Absolutely not. I'm just telling you why.

He's just typical, mediocre, pathetic,

-callous, dull, evil…
-Lost track after "callous."

…mean, disgusting!

"Disgusting."

In a nutshell, he's a guy.

I hope one day someone makes him pay
for what he did to you.

I hope.

Men rule the world.

Women rule men.

Hormones rule women.

Maybe that's why the world
is as complicated as women are.

Come on, girls.

Stop waiting for Prince Charming
and learn to control your crazy hormones.

You keep giving tactics,

but have they ever helped you
make a guy fall for you?

I think you're right.

It might be more fun to demonstrate.

For my next post, I will find a man,
make him fall in love with me,

and share every step with you.

Did I hear that right?

Did you really reassign the campaign
I've worked so hard for?

Now you can focus all your energy
towards the paint campaign.

You know, the campaign we almost lost

because of your arrogance and your ego.

You got that campaign thanks to me.
Thanks to my arrogance and my ego.

-You know that.
-No, Kerem.

We landed the campaign
because you got lucky.

If you go on like this,

you're bound to fail one day.

Never going to happen.

Give it back to me, and I'll prove it.

End of discussion. It's Tuna's now.

Tuna?

Tuna.

What's up with him?

I don't know.
Apparently the handcuff "connected" them.

So when she left him, he cuffed himself.
Something like that.

I'm a married man, dude.

I've never seen
a handcuff or a whip to this day.

Take my ass, for example.
Not a single slap mark.

Why, you ask?

Because it hasn't been slapped once.

I just don't see the logic in it.

He keeps repeating the same thing.

Dude! Did you get dumped again?

What a surprise.

It happens every three months.
Still not used to it?

Get up.

We need to talk.

You can't possibly get it, Kerem.

Impossible. Not even close.

Why is that?

Because you'd have to hook up
with the same girl at least twice.

You sleep with them only once.

It doesn't happen often, but he's right.

-You can't fix this.
-Shut up, Mr. Married.

As for you, you're very wrong.

I'm a man who has
completely figured women out.

As someone who has
completely figured men out,

making someone fall in love with me
will be a piece of cake.

That's awesome.

I want to fall in love too.

You want to fall in love?

You fall in love
with every guy you say hi to, Cansu.

I don't mean it like that.

You know, you get dizzy all of a sudden.

-Yeah.
-You get butterflies in your stomach.

You feel your temperature rise.

-You start to shake.
-Yes! That…

Yeah. That's not love.

It's the flu.

Picking up a girl at a bar

isn't the same
as making a girl fall for you.

So, you think
I can't make a girl fall for me?

Exactly, bro.

I don't have such concerns.

Romance, schmomance. It's not for me.

He won't even admit he can't pull it off.

You agree with him?

I wouldn't know. I'm married.

And apparently,
you couldn't regret it more.

How did it even happen?

How did I ever decide to get married?

-What was I thinking?
-See? That's the result of love.

Making them fall for you is the easy part.

They're programmed to fall in love.

The hard part is to live your life
without getting suffocated.

All right?

Why don't you prove it?
Make a girl fall for you.

Come on. Just do it!

-Do it.
-Please.

And I'll post everything on my blog.

What if the guy reads them as well?

Girl, who knows
Aslı is behind Love Tactics besides us?

I'll do it.

I have one condition.

If I win the bet,
you'll give my campaign back.

No--

No way.

It's a huge opportunity for me.
Ask for something else.

What's wrong?

You were so sure I couldn't do it.
Why are you so scared?

I am sure. You can't.

So?

Deal.

Deal.

So, two single guys and a married one…
What do we do now?

First, we need prey.

First, we need a mark.

Men are simple.

They can't grow or be trained.

Potty training is
the pinnacle of their evolution.

Women are intricate.

Their perception is complex.

So, while men have a hard time
understanding women,

women accuse them of being crass.

It's true
that "inner beauty" matters the most,

and by "inner," men mean your panties

or even what's inside them.

There we go!

Their only goal is to find a rich fool.
Preferably handsome too.

A fool who will always
put up with their crap.

The real aim of dressing up

is to show just enough
and make them wonder.

Contrary to popular belief,

wearing revealing clothes
doesn't attract men more.

Impressing a woman
is the same as selling her a product.

Easy, I mean.

You're the product, by the way.

You need to be a product
women will desire.

Men don't like too much makeup.
It's all about looking natural.

As they're detail-oriented,

they get hints about our character
from our accessories.

A chic and expensive watch
would tell them we are not stingy.

A ring? Married.

Gentlemen, we're going hunting tonight.

This is the night.

Let's go get our mark, girls.

Go ahead and choose, guys.

Such confidence.

You could've picked at least.

No way, man. We'll pick.

Not her.

No way. Not her.

You buffoon! This is not a meat market.

It kind of is.

Her.

Whoa! Come on, man!

How about the hottie over there?

He's been checking you out.

Girls, let the game begin.

Come.

-She's too much, man.
-He's good though.

What now?

We set the trap and wait for our mark.

What now? Are you going to approach her?

Never.

We wait.

He's not coming.

We'll bring him, then.

-Hot chocolate approaching.
-Don't look.

And our hunt ends before it even begins.

The night's young.

-Hi.
-Hello.

-Mojito, please.
-Right away.

I'm Metin.

I think we've met somewhere before.

Yeah.

That's why I never went there again.

I love funny women!

This place is so loud.

Shall we go somewhere quieter?

For instance, my place?

What do you say?

What are you talking about?

Is there a problem, honey?

No, honey. The gentleman had a question.

He got his answer.

Very well.

I'm Kerem, by the way.

Aslı.

Aslı? Really?

Please don't make a joke
about Kerem and Aslı.

No. I wasn't going to.

Awesome.

I should go back to my friends.

Thanks. Have a good night.

Stay a little longer.

He's still looking at us.
Just until the danger is over.

Here, meet Tuna and Emir.

This is Aslı.

Wow! Like Aslı and Kerem!

Yes, dude. Yes.

Where are you from, Aslı?

Why? Might as well
invite her to your village.

She looks like my people.

Your friends can come too.

I think the danger is over.
I'll go over to my friends now.

Nice to meet you.

Good night. Have fun.

Why did you come back?

Did you change your mind?

Calm down, girls.

-He'll come.
-I doubt it.

You basically gave him the cold shoulder.

What's up, Casanova?

Looks like she's a tough cookie.

-He's coming.
-What?

-I swear he is!
-He really is coming.

You forgot your drink.

Have fun.

He left!

He's so cute.

So polite too!

Who's that cool guy next to him?

Hey.

I'm Tuna.

What? Like the bird?

No. The bird is turna.

Oh, right.

I'm Cansu.

-A pleasure to meet you.
-You too.

Tuna was really sweet, right?

I guess the one who wants
isn't always the one who gets.

I guess you'll have to find another
because he's gone.

He's not gone.

Everything's going as planned.

Did I miss something?

No. You didn't miss a thing.

Dude, drop the mysterious tone
and tell us already.

I don't get it, man.

Me neither.

You didn't look at him.
You didn't give him your number.

How are you even going to see him again?

You won't believe this,

but you will make it happen.

Me?

Aslı Yıldırım.

She's 28.

Lead fashion designer at Glamour.

Kerem Aksoy. He's 30.

He's an advertising prodigy.

He's a Leo.

No wonder he's so cocky.

She's originally from İzmir.
Studied fashion design in Milan.

A modern Don Juan.

Chases after anything with a heartbeat.

She's not into social media.

She's not active.

Doesn't look like the sociable type.

To him, social media is just a tool
to score with women.

It's his hunting ground.

We'll start the hunt with a coincidence.

We're ready, girls.

A coincidence will get the ball rolling.

Mr. Hakan needs you
at the exhibition tonight.

No way. I don't want to.

I have important business anyway.

Mr. Hakan said you should cancel that.

How? You didn't even tell him.

He knew you'd say that,
so he responded preemptively.

I have a few alternative responses too.

Isn't this about selling the brand?
Why would I be there?

You're our number one asset.
You're even mentioned in the contract.

He said you need to meet our new partner.

Is that a preemptive response too?

The man's truly farsighted. I admire him.

I guess I'll have to go, then.

When am I supposed to see him
so I can chat him up?

Damn it.

Kerem, look. Don't you back down.

They have two more brands
they want to sell.

If we don't go there,
someone else might convince him.

All right.

-I'll be waiting.
-Okay!

Decisively waiting.

All right already. "Decisively," he says.

Man, when am I supposed to see her?

This is important, Kerem.

We need this contract.

All right, man.

SERVET KORAL ART GALLERY
PAINTING & SCULPTURE EXHIBITION

Here you go.

Guys, over here.

Dear friends,

thank you for being with us
on such a joyous occasion.

I thank you both personally
and on behalf of Koral Enterprises.

Welcome to our exhibition
here at Fişekhane.

I hope you'll like it.

Enjoy, everyone.

-Have you met Mrs. Lale?
-No, Mr. Hakan.

There she is. I'll introduce you.

-How have you been?
-Meet my niece.

She's just back from London.

Between you and me,
she left because she was heartbroken.

Poor thing barely recovered.

Here she is.

Mrs. Lale, I have to take this.

I'm so sorry.

I'm really--

Oh no.

Rude. She could've at least apologized.

What a mess.

-Oh, come on.
-No way.

Please get out. I have important business.

Normally, I'd be happy to,
but I really need to get out of here.

As you can see, this is the only cab.

So, we have two options.

Either you find another cab
or we travel together for a while.

Such a weird coincidence.

Are you hungry? I am.

I am, actually.

I'm so hungry. I can't refuse.

Take us to Beylerbeyi, please.

Right away, sir.

Did we really need
to come all the way here?

I thought you'd like it.

Cliché.

Cliché?

-Welcome, Mr. Kerem.
-Thanks.

Go ahead.

You're popular here.

A fancy and pricey restaurant by the sea.

You must bring every girl you meet here.

Cliché.

Don't you come.

Please.

So cliché!

What?

What? I'm--

This has nothing to do with me.

I've never seen him before.

-I'm losing it!
-He must be here all the time.

All right. Thank you. Okay!

Thank you so much.

Of course, Mr. Kerem. Bon appétit.

You said you've never seen him before,
but apparently, he's seen you.

Apparently.

I mean,

do girls really still fall for this?

I swear I'm losing it.

It was a nice night.

Thank you.

Meh.

Good night.

"Meh"?

You won't know what hit you
when this is over, you witch.

You'll wish you were dead
when I'm done with you.

You cocky, smug jerk.

Nice trick.

Let's go.

Tell us, man. Where have you been?

I was with Aslı.

I swear it was a coincidence.

Dear followers,

we finally had our first date.

An unexpected one. A total coincidence.

I was running from that maniac,

and Aslı just hopped in my cab.

As to how the night went,

I'll address him as "Mr. K" from now on.

He's a complete cliché.

He uses corny tricks.

He's smug.

A loser who thinks every girl is so easy.

She's a witch.

Arrogant, hard to please, difficult.

Although I don't like him at all,

I'll keep my promise
and make him fall for me.

She's trying to hide it, but she likes me.

I'm certain.

Not sure how I can put up with her though.

That's a neat trick.

You got it the first time. Amazing!

Right?

Anyway, the opportunist will be here soon.

It must be him.

Come in.

What's he wearing?

Aslı Yıldırım?

Yes?

Delivery.

Mr. Kerem wanted me
to give it to you personally.

I'd pay a lot of money
just to see her face right now.

Dude, are you mental?
What are you trying to do?

You had an opportunity to see her,
but you used a courier instead.

I did.

That's how she'll know
I'm not jumping at every opportunity,

and butterflies will start
to appear in her stomach.

So? What now?

We wait for her to call.

You think she will?

It's been 15 minutes.
Why are we staring at the phone?

If you don't know why,
why are you looking at it?

He's expecting me to call.

If I don't, he'll call me. I'm sure.

He will eventually.

What should we do?

I have no idea.

How about you just call her?

Yeah, bro.

Just do it.

If you call first,

she will take control,

and you can never get it back.

It'll be over.

Be patient. She'll call.

12:25 A.M.

Hello?

Cappadocia?

Why would I go there?

Take the next flight to Cappadocia.

Our new partners want to meet you.

Why Cappadocia though?

They want to treat you
at their ranch there.

Fine.

Mr. Servet wants to talk about
the campaign.

Don't you mess this up, Kerem.

All right?

Damn it!

Kerem?

Aslı?

It's hard to believe
this is just a coincidence.

I completely agree with you.

I'm going to Cappadocia for work.

I'm sure you are.

What?

-That's why I'm going too.
-If you say so.

It is so.

Hello, girls.

Guess who's next to me?

Mr. K, of course.

He didn't call,
but he literally followed me.

This is over, girls.

The fish is in the net.
There's no going back.

Do you think this is normal?
So many coincidences.

Too many, even for movies.

That is, if it's all coincidence.

So you're finally confessing it's not.

You tell me.

Wait.

Do you think
I'm on this flight because of you?

Oh, come on!

-Who says it's not the other way around?
-Seriously?

No guy can make me chase him,
let alone take flights for him.

You've seen too many movies.

Is that why you're a fan of clichés?

He's so lucky.

Who?

The guy you're not chasing.

I can guess what will happen to him.

Ha-ha! So funny.

-If you'll excuse me--
-I'd love to.

CAPPADOCIA AIRPORT

What have I gotten myself into?

What's going on here?

Ms. Aslı, Mr. Kerem, welcome.
I'll take those.

The car is here. Follow me.

Welcome!

Thank you.

Aslı, right?

Mr. Servet?

How about we get rid of the "Mr."
and you call me "Servet"?

If you say so.

Sure.

-And you?
-I'm Kerem.

Oh, the…

the ad boy.

You can go ahead and go to your room.

Go get some rest.

We'll continue our chat at dinner.

Of course, sir. Sure thing.

So, it was a coincidence.

Damn. It was a coincidence.

How's that possible?

It's hard to believe,
but this was a coincidence too.

But now I possess the weapon
that makes every man kneel.

Jealousy.

Men are driven by instinct,

so they perceive
other interested men as a threat.

They want to compete so much

that a woman they didn't even care for
becomes precious.

Aslı, honey!

You really are a sight to see.

Let me look at you.

Let me show you my wine collection.

You're going to love it.

Here we are.

Most of these are even older than you!

But before we start tasting,

I want you to meet someone.

Here's my lovely daughter.

Meltem, honey!

Surprise.

Meet Ms. Aslı.

She's the lead designer
of the brand we just acquired.

Meltem's our new brand manager, Aslı.

Nice to meet you.

This guy's from the agency
you wanted to work with.

What was your name?

Oh, Kerem!

I'll give you a tour.

-You'll be surprised.
-Oh, Mr. Servet!

God!

What an eruption.

-Thank you so much.
-Enjoy it.

My baby girl.

Here, son.

Go ahead and pour yourself.

To new and beautiful beginnings.

-To success and fortune.
-No!

Oh, you youngsters!

You're too green to know

to what you should raise your glasses.

You're all about jobs and careers.

If there's one thing
we should all raise our glasses to,

it's beauty and love.

To you, dear Aslı.

You're too kind, Mr. Servet.

Thank you so much.

She'll knock on my door

and start begging any minute now.

There we go.

Surprised to see me?

Everyone thinks I'm over you.

I've never given up on you though.
Not for a second.

I tricked them all.

I came back.

I've hatched the perfect plan
just so I could be with you.

I know you want to be with me too.

You just can't admit it yet.

Just give yourself up.

I'll tell Dad soon too.

I can't.

Why? It's not like
we haven't done it before.

I just can't, even if I wanted to.

Meltem.

I need to tell you something.

My, you know…

What happened?

-A horse.
-A horse?

I got kicked by a horse.

It hit you right there?

How did it happen?

Don't make me tell the story.
It makes me feel awful.

-All right?
-Okay, honey. Don't feel bad.

Well…

-Is it always going to be like this?
-Who knows?

Only God.

We'll get through this together.
I'll never leave your side, honey.

There's our table. Over here, Aslı.

Let's go to the bar.

Sure.

-Gin and tonic. You?
-Same.

He's trying to make me jealous.

We'll see who's insanely jealous
by the end of the night.

This place is beautiful. I love it.

Oh, Aslı.

Everything is so plain and mundane

next to your beauty.

I feel younger when I'm with you.

Let's see you squirm, Aslı.

How about we try harder?
Maybe it'll heal that way.

I'm glad Meltem persuaded me

to buy your company.

I wouldn't have met you otherwise.

I'm glad too!

You look kind of drunk.
You had a lot at dinner too.

Yes. I'm intoxicated by your beauty.

Let's go sit with them.
I don't want him to be mad.

Do you feel it yet?

What's up? Are we having fun or what?

Everything all right?

It is.

To you!

It's late. Shall we leave?

Oh, please!

Please! No way.

Mr. Servet, you're kind of a slow drinker.

-Can't you drink anything but wine?
-What? Of course I can.

Order something. I drink lots of things.

-We'll have that.
-Bring it!

Over here.

-Come.
-You have to try this.

-Leave it. Thanks.
-I bet I tried it already.

-Bring it on.
-Here we go!

-Come on.
-You're going to love it.

-Here you go.
-Enjoy it.

He says I can't drink.

-Cheers!
-Bring it in.

-Such a manly drink! Just like me!
-Go ahead, Aslı.

Come on. Don't stop now.

-Cheers.
-Here we go.

He might get sick. He's old.

He'll be fine.

Get up. Let's go dance.

Where are you? Come here.

-Mr. Servet!
-Come here.

-Easy, Mr. Servet.
-Enough already!

-Keep it going.
-All right.

-How are we doing?
-Not well.

Shall we sit?

-Let's just sit down.
-No! I'm fine.

Come on, honey. There we go.

-Come on.
-What's going on?

-Where are you going?
-Here we go.

-There we go.
-Please don't.

-Come on.
-What? Where to?

You have two options.

Either stay here and carry them home,
or come with me.

I choose B.

Doesn't look like your kind of place.

Not knowing the waiters
might confuse you, you know.

Wow! Look who it is!

Wait! Don't move!

Sorry. I spoke too soon.

You have places in every city
to impress girls apparently.

-Come here, you!
-Semih.

Look at you! Welcome.

How are you?

-I'm okay. Thanks. You?
-I'm fine.

You keep telling me you're busy.

I'm so glad you found time to visit.

Don't get mad, but we're here for work.

Doesn't matter as long as you're here.

Let me introduce you.
Aslı, Semih. Semih, Aslı.

Hello, Aslı. Welcome.

I'm really sorry.
Kerem usually comes alone.

I didn't think you were together.

-Welcome.
-Nice to meet you.

Wait. I'll go get Sevinç.

-Okay.
-Sevinç!

-Come! Look who's here.
-All right.

Don't say anything.

About what?

About me being judgmental.

Hear me out.

The quarrel, the fight, the prejudice…

Whatever you want to call it,
let's put it aside for tonight.

Welcome, you rascal!

Sevinç.

-Long time no see, handsome.
-I missed you too.

Welcome.

-I'm Sevinç.
-I'm Aslı. Nice to meet you.

-How's the hotel?
-Better now that you're here.

Let's not keep you standing
and go upstairs.

It's beautiful. What a lovely place.

Kerem was born here, you know.

-What? You're from here?
-I am.

I grew up here. I stayed until college.

-Is this seat taken?
-Go ahead.

What are you up to?

You know, Sevinç's been busy.

See if you recognize this handsome boy.
Look who's here.

-Is this you?
-Yeah.

Look at you.

Who's he?

My dad.

Two years before he passed. Right?

-I'm so sorry.
-Thanks.

Is your mom around?

I'll go get a drink.

-Did I say something wrong?
-Not wrong.

It's just a touchy subject.

I'll go check on him.

His mom passed too?

She's alive,
but she left them when he was ten.

Really?

I always tell Semih
that's why Kerem has attachment issues.

He needs to find and forgive his mom.
That's the only way he can love again.

At least that's what I thought until now!

Oh, no. No, ma'am.

You thought we were…

It's not like that.
There's nothing between us, really.

If you say so.

You say it with such…
You don't believe me.

You know what this is?

A tear cup.

Women used to collect their tears in these

when they were away from their loved ones.

The more tears she collected,

the more the man was assured of her love.

I made this one.

Keep it.

Do you know how to make pottery?

You can't get a wife around here
if you don't.

So, it's another trick you learned
just to impress the girls.

My father taught me,
as his father taught him.

Do you want to try it?

Really?

First, push the clay down.

A bit harder.

It needs water.

-Am I doing it?
-You have to be patient with it.

Take both of your thumbs

and push in.

Hollow it out.

Anyway, you're better at it.

I just can't do it. You go ahead.

It's almost dawn.

This is just the hour…

for a very popular activity here.

And what is that?

-This is ridiculous. What are you up to?
-Just trust me.

You won't regret it.

Enough already, Kerem.
Aren't we there yet?

We're here.

I'll pick you up for a second.
Don't be scared.

-Kerem, please--
-No. Be patient.

It'll be worth it.

-Come on.
-Fine.

Stand here.

I'm coming. Hang on.

What the hell?

-What is that?
-It's fine. Don't worry.

Something's happening, Kerem! Let me go!

-Wait.
-What is this?

It's going to be fine. Be patient.

I'm telling you, something's up!
I'm scared!

-Don't be.
-Please! I'm terrified.

-Please let me go.
-Calm down. Please.

Are we on a balloon right now?

-It's a balloon!
-Calm down!

-Stop!
-I'm going to die!

-What are you doing?
-I feel sick.

-Just stop!
-I'm dizzy!

Calm down!

-I need to get down!
-Calm down. What are you doing?

-Please calm down.
-No! Please.

I have to-- I'm feeling--

-Calm down, Aslı.
-I'm acrophobic.

What? You are? Aslı!

-Wait--
-I feel sick!

-I feel sick!
-You were on a plane!

You were just fine.

Because I had taken a pill!

I need to get down.

-I have to!
-Aslı, calm down.

I'm going to faint.

-Stop.
-I feel sick.

Hang on. Wait. Okay.

Look at me, Aslı. Look at me.

Close your eyes.
You were fine when you had them closed.

I can't look. I didn't know back then!

Try to forget, then. Come on.

It's going to be fine.
Close your eyes, Aslı.

Take deep breaths and close your eyes.

All right. Calm down. Forget you're here.

It's okay.

Calm down.

Everything's okay.

All right? Calm down.

Easy.

Calm down.

You're going to be fine.

Calm down. It's okay.

You're safe, all right?

Now, slowly open your eyes.

Isn't it beautiful?

It is.

-I'm--
-I'm--

-Go ahead.
-No, you go ahead.

Thank you so much.

It was a wonderful night.

My acrophobia got in the way, but still…

It was amazing.

Just amazing.

Good night, then--

Well, it's morning now.

We should get some sleep.

Sleep tight.

You too.

What's wrong with you?

It'll be all over if you knock.

You can't.

Get it together, girl. What are you doing?

Aslı, again, thank you so much for coming.

We'll have signed the contract
in a few days.

The company is in my daughter's hands.

And yours, of course.

Young man, you only got the contract
thanks to my daughter.

Tell your boss I'll be working with you.

I swear, bro, they're both crazy.

Oh yeah?

I barely escaped.

Anyway, we got the contract.

Why is he laughing?

-What are you laughing at?
-At some douchebag called Mr. K.

Mr. what now?

Mr. K.

There's this blog called Love Tactics.
Some girl.

Yeah?

She tricked Mr. K
into falling in love with her.

She posts every day.
The idiot has no idea.

What a moron.

Tell me about it.

He tries the cheapest tricks on her.

He's smug, too,
acting like a ladies' man and all.

Thinks he's fooling her,
but she's the one who's doing the fooling.

Study it. Don't do what he does.

Emir, I don't know if you noticed,

but Kerem hasn't touched a single girl
ever since he met Aslı.

You're right.

Turns out he can live without sex
like a normal human being.

I just didn't get an opportunity, man.

Bro, you know how to create opportunities.
You even did it on lunch break.

If I didn't know you,

I'd think you were in love with her.

Mr. K surprised me big-time.

It was the first time
he wasn't being his usual flirty self.

He's not so bad when he's just himself.

Did you fall in love
while trying to trick him?

Dinner tomorrow if you're free?

Did you fall in love
while trying to trick him?

Just got a text from Mr. K.

He wants to meet tomorrow.

Unlike most would,
I didn't respond immediately.

I even let him see I saw his text.

His breed makes tricking you
a matter of pride

if they think you're different.

That's why I'm going to wait
at least an hour before replying.

I wouldn't have been able to resist.
I admire you!

We will persevere, girls.

I just can't.

ALL RIGHT

7,00 p.m., my place.

I'll cook.

His place?

Deal.

Welcome.

Thanks.

Come in.

I'll check on the food.
Make yourself at home.

His place is as good-looking as he is.
Plus, he cooks.

I wonder how many girls he's had here.

No way they left
without anything happening.

This is the night, girls.

The night of our first kiss
and him letting his guard down.

Everything's delicious.

Thank you.

Bon appétit.

Enjoy.

Thank you.

Please.

Please.

Here we go.

This is insane. People are so nosy!

The first kiss is crucial.

It's best not to make the first move.

You know how men are anyway.
They jump at the chance.

Why isn't he though?

Another glass?

Sure.

Come with me.

-Make yourself comfortable.
-All right, then.

I think you'll like this movie.

Am I right?

It's my favorite.

Let's watch it together, then.

I'll do it.

I couldn't leave it to chance.

You're incredible!

No. You're incredible.

Kerem.

-Kerem.
-Yeah?

I need a drink.

Seriously?

You do?

-Right now?
-I'm serious. Right now.

-Here you go.
-Thanks.

Enough.

You've had enough.

Enough already.

Kerem.

Yeah?

Do you do this with all the girls?
Did you have sex with all of them here?

What?

Girls? Sex? What?

What are you talking about?

Tell me something no other girl knows.

The piano downstairs.

It was my mom's.

She taught me how to play.

No one touched it after she left.
Not me, not anyone.

Satisfied?

No one?

No one.

I can't bring myself to throw it out.

It feels as if I'll forget her if I do.

And it feels like
I'd be forgiving her if I touched it.

Tell us everything!

God, why don't I have any sane friends?

It's not just us, Aslı.

Mr. K was trending last night.

Half of the women in Turkey
want to know if you kissed.

And if you made him fall for you.

Tell us what happened.

Nothing happened.

We talked. We had dinner.

That's all.

Hang on.

You invited a girl over,

and the girl got to walk away

without you two doing it?

No way.

Of course!

Tell us! Did he kiss you?

Just post about it, honey.
Everyone's been waiting.

Girls…

I don't want to do this anymore.

What do you mean?

Don't be ridiculous.

Why are you being like this
right at the end?

I don't get it.

I get it.

You fell in love with him!

You fell in love with her!

You fell for her.

He fell for her. I won the bet.

I get to keep the campaign.

Yes, you did!

She's right, isn't she?

Now I'm curious.

Don't you have a picture of him?

I do. Wait. I'll show you.

What's wrong, Hande?

It's him.

He's the scumbag who made me miserable.

What do you mean, it's him?

What are you talking about?

I'm sorry, Aslı.

It's him.

How did I fall for this?

I even blamed myself for being judgmental.

I'm an idiot.

I'm the biggest idiot there is.

How could you have known?

Hande.

I'm so sorry. I even talked down to you.

As if I could teach you how to treat men.

What a twist of fate.

I even gave advice to people
as if I'm so smart.

What am I supposed to tell them?

I guess we were destined
to be toyed with by the same guy.

No, honey.

No one toys with us.
No one toys with our feelings.

I'm going to make him pay.

You're beautiful.

I'm glad you called.

I was going to call if you didn't.

Hello. Welcome.

Thank you.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

I'm fine. Why?

LOVETACTICS - STREAMING

You seem off.

-Is it about yesterday?
-No.

It's not.

Because if it is,

and if you're wondering

if I was just being in the moment
or if I have feelings for you…

It wasn't casual for me.

Look.

I've never fallen in love.

Not only that,
I didn't even believe love exists.

I found it ridiculous.

I admit

I was wrong.

I'm feeling things I've never felt before.

And I don't want it to end.

I'm in love with you, Aslı.

Madly in love with you.

Won't you say something?

I…

Of course I will.

First of all,
I'm very happy you declared your love.

That was my goal. Making you fall for me.

Excuse me?

What?

I'm trying to tell you

that this was a game.

A game I set up

to show you and other despicable men
what heartbreak is.

All along?

It…

it was a lie?

You and other men like you

get to keep sleeping around and having fun

while you make women suffer.

While you were gloating to your friends,

the women you hurt
were crying on their friends' shoulders.

That's why I did it.

I shared everything on my blog, too,

just to make an example of you.

Even now, thousands of people
are watching your confession of love.

Hello, everyone. Meet the infamous Mr. K.

I kept my promise
and made him fall for me.

My work is done.

I'm not spending another second here.

Aslı…

I'm fired?

I'm sorry, Aslı.

-May I ask why?
-Let's just say I had to.

It's that simple to you?

I've spent years working for the brand.
This is my life.

How dare you kick me out
without an explanation?

Discussing this further
won't change anything, Aslı.

May I?

A horse, huh?

Meltem, I'm seriously--

Just five minutes.

Frankly, I wasn't expecting this.

So, you are capable of love.

Anyway, since now you know how to love,

you can love me too.

I have an offer for you.
I know you don't want to stay here.

Come to London with me.

Staying away will do you good.

We can come back later

and pick up where we left off.

If that's all, Meltem,

I'd like to be alone now.

I'll do anything

to make you forget her.

I hate seeing you like this.

That girl will pay for what she did.
I promise you that.

She's already fired anyway.
There's more to come.

She was fired?

Of course.

I made it happen.

Someone had to make her pay.

Dear followers, as you know,
I had shut down my blog,

but I have one last post to share.

Did I hear that right?

You want me to come back?

Yes, exactly.

That's not going to happen, sir.

What the-- What are you doing here?

We need to talk.

Is something wrong?

Did they give you your job back?

Well, they tried, but I said no.
I'm not a toy--

How do you know?

Because it was Kerem.
He found out Meltem had you fired.

He agreed to go to London with her,
but only if they rehired you.

Aren't you going to do something?
He really loves you, honey.

Come on.

More importantly, you love him too.

Aslı, I don't give a damn about Kerem.

I never did.

-But--
-I'm perfectly fine, honey.

I need you to be fine too.

People, sorry to interrupt,
but his flight is in two hours.

-Go! Run!
-We need to catch it.

-The person you have called…
-His phone is off.

Ezgi, wait! Let me go first.

This is so romantic!
It's just like the movies.

I'm even tearing up.

-Are you comfortable?
-Never been more comfortable.

Hey, man.

Can you clear the road?

We have an emergency.

Sorry. We can't finish the job
if we make way for everyone.

-Let's keep going.
-We can't make it.

Look, it's a matter of life and death.

We have lovers to reunite.

If they really love each other,
they'll reunite eventually.

Just wait.

Can you please clear the road
instead of using your big words, sir?

I said no, lady!

Just wait for a bit.

"Lady"?

You're the lady!

You heartless bastard!

I will shove that furniture up your ass!

I will fuck you
with those wooden boards, you dick!

Have a nice day, ma'am.

Let's go.

Thank you so much, sir!

Honey, tell Emir to hit it. Let's go.

Emir.

Let's go.

There's so much traffic.

-Maybe we should've taken the E-road.
-Also jammed. Isn't he picking up?

-His phone's still off.
-What are we going to do?

It's impossible!

-Thank you.
-I hope you catch him.

-Pray for me.
-Of course.

I'm so sorry.

-Have a nice day.
-Thanks.

Please place your laptops
and tablets separately.

I'm at the airport.
How much time do I have?

They must be boarding now.
You can't catch him at the gate.

-God damn it!
-Listen.

Cansu got you a ticket.
You're already checked in.

She sent you the info.

-Just go and board.
-I love you, girls!

You're the best! Thank you.

I'm so sorry,
but my flight is about to take off.

Mind if I go ahead?

Thank you.

They told me humanity wasn't dead yet.

I didn't believe it, but I sure do now.

Thanks. Have a nice flight.

Have a nice day.

Thanks.

It's Mr. K.

-It's really him.
-What a shock.

Welcome.

Have nice flight, Mr. K.

Have a nice flight.

Welcome.

Have a nice flight.

Sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Dear passengers, welcome to your flight.

Look who's here.

By the way,
there's a new post on Love Tactics.

-It's shocking.
-I need to read it before we take off.

LOVE TACTICS

Dear followers, as you know,
I had shut down my blog,

but I have one last post to share.

I have a confession to make.

I'm in love with Mr. K, or rather, Kerem.

Despite everything I've said and done,
I love him.

I regret everything I did to him.

You might think he deserved it,
or say, "He hurt so many women,"

but we all make mistakes.

What I did to him was also a mistake.

What was his fault, exactly?
Falling in love with me?

I broke his heart.

More importantly,
I ruined my only chance of happiness

just because I was stubborn and proud.

I stopped a potentially beautiful story
from happening.

I won't dare go up to him and apologize.

I know he wouldn't forgive me,

but if I had
just a little courage or hope,

I'd leave everything and go to him.

I'm sharing this so that
you can avoid the same mistakes.

If you have the slightest hope of love,

don't stop chasing after
the person you love.

Remember, you only find true love once.

But don't fret about
not being able to tell.

It will be obvious.

Your heart will tell you,
just like mine did.

I'm here.

No! Please stop! I'm here.

Where are you going?

No! Please!

This is my flight. Please.

Ma'am, that's impossible.
Everyone's on board.

No. This is my flight.

Hold it. I have to get off.

Kerem, come back.
You're ruining everything.

That's for the next flight.

The next flight?

Damn it, Cansu!

Please. I need to be on this flight.

I'm begging you.

I have to get off, so let me off.

I'm sorry, sir. We're about to take off.
Please go back to your seat.

You can't make me fly, can you?

I'll have to call airport security
if you keep insisting, sir.

Go ahead and call whomever you want.

Sir, stop! Call security.

-Please let me through.
-Ma'am!

I need to get through.

-Ma'am, stop!
-Take care!

Aslı?

Kerem?

-I'm--
-I'm--

I don't want you to go.

Why?

Because if you go,

there's no way this can hold all my tears.

I love you, Kerem.

Come here.

Mr. Kerem.

Mr. Kerem.

POLICE

I think I'm going to have to let you go.

I need to tell you something first.
I'm really sorry.

Me too.

Because when I met you, the boys and I--

You made a bet with the boys. I know.

We're perfect for each other.

I thought no guy could make you chase him,
let alone take flights for him.

Don't believe every word
a woman tells you.

Cliché.

And I want all the clichés with you.

Me too.