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What do you want, İbrahim?

- You owe me 30 lira. - What for?

I unloaded a truck before my dad came.

Go fuck yourself. C’mon, İsmail.

What’s his problem?

He’s just jabbering

His dad bust in here the other day because I gave him work.

Necip Aga!

Necip Aga.

Why are you still standing there?

I want my 30 lira.

Just give it to him. It’s not worth fighting over.

God give me strength.

Hey, mind your own business, you guys.

It’s 20 lira a truck.

Here. Don’t let me see you around here again.

I unloaded more than one truck. Give me another 10 lira.

İbrahim, cut it out. Take the money and go.

The guy is sick.

Doğus, how’s this going to work if I don’t have money?

How’s what going to work, Necip Aga?

You owe us big time. Pay that off first.

What’s this supposed to be?

The pesticide man, my workers are expecting money.

How can I pay off my debt without them?

There’s the rent on the land, too.

Mister Doğus.

Your father, God rest his soul, and I were old friends.

We did business together for years.

It’s up to you.

OK, Necip. Let’s talk about it later.

- What do you want for the chicken? - Thirty lira.

- Is it old enough to slaughter? - Yes.

It’s for a sacrifice.

- I’ll give you 15. - No.

- But I won’t be taking it home. - No.

- Let’s say 20 then. - No.

Twenty. It’s for a sacrifice, not me. I’ll be giving it away.

- No. - You don’t even want to sell it.

- What happened? No deal? - None of your business.

They weren’t the buying type anyway. How much were they offering?

I told you, none of your business.

İbrahim.

Stop playing with that.

Thanks, İbrahim.

We’d never get tea if it weren’t for you.

- Thanks. - Thanks, pasha.

- How’s it going, İbo? - Good. Tea?

No, thanks.

- Thanks, İbo. - Thanks, İbrahim.

Thanks.

Is Hıdır not around?

He’s in Russia. He’ll be back next week.

She’s a beauty.

Ömer, you know there’s one model that has…

…these amazing exhaust brakes.

There are new models coming out all the time.

Check the air in the tyres, will you?

- It should be 120, right? - Right.

What’s wrong?

Look! Car is broken down.

Give me a light.

What are you doing here?

- Can’t I come with you? - You came last month.

I’m kind of hard up right now.

You can’t do it twice, Cabir. Next time around.

What are you standing there for? Get in. We’ll be late.

- How would they know? - They’d recognize you.

By the way, keep your mouth shut, OK?

- You hear me, Mahmut? - Yes.

- You ask too many questions. - Why would I ask questions? God!

OK. Just do what they tell you.

Looks like we’re all here. Follow me.

Fatma Özalp. Forty-six.

Muhammed Muhtar. I’m 48.

Şefika Durmuş.

Hulki Kleyman.

Muhammed Mehmedi.

Fifty-one.

İbrahim Aktaş.

The money’s short.

Stop wasting time. Move along. Whose next?

- Something wrong, İbrahim? - No.

- Hey, Şekip. - Huh?

Do you have a cigarette for me?

I roll tobacco. You have a cigarette for him?

OK, bye then.

Where have you been?

Huh?

Where have you been all this time?

What the hell have you been up to?

Answer my question.

Answer me when I ask a question!

Open your mouth, son.

What’s up, Necip Aga?

Someone pulled them up overnight.

Good God. You know who did it?

No.

- Why would anyone do that? - How do I know, Bahtiyar?

Leave the manure by the spring, will you?

Well, I’ll be damned.

Pull it your side.

A bit more.

OK, that’ll do.

İbrahim.

Hand in this coupon, huh?

If you give me the money for it.

Just do it. I’ll pay you back tonight.

No.

Give me the keys. I’m going.

- But I was going to change the oil. - Do it tomorrow. C’mon, the keys.

OK, let’s have them.

Have another load ready by the time I get back.

- Here you go. - Thank you.

Try calling again. His phone may be back on.

Why not come back tomorrow?

- Welcome, Metin Bey. - Thanks.

Welcome. We tried calling, but your phone was off.

What’s up?

We talked about it before.

About upgrading my driving license to drive heavy trucks.

I remember. Well?

I’m 200 lira short right now but I’ll have it before the exam.

Sign him up.

But if you don’t pay you won’t be taking the exam.

You, climb on.

You, too.

Selda.

On you get.

And you.

Sevcan, climb on too.

Hey, not you.

Get down off there.

- What’s going on? - Tell her to get off.

- Why should she? - Because...

If she gets off, they all will. And you can explain to Necip Aga.

You’re all attitude and you don’t even pay.

Don’t you wait. Climb right on.

Go on.

Don't lean back.

İbrahim.

Tell your dad to come see me tomorrow. Doğus has gone.

OK, sure.

Hey!

I’ll be expecting him today or tomorrow.

Enough of that, Meryem. The child.

You say a prayer too, İbrahim. It’ll keep you safe.

Drink your tea and we’ll take a look. It’s on the way anyway.

- Welcome. - Thanks, Seyfi.

- That’s Necip Aga. - Hello.

- Here, let’s sit down. - We want to see the greenhouses.

- Is the power on? - Let me turn it on.

This way, Necip Aga.

You can regulate the temperature year-round.

There’s no risk of frost or hail.

Press a button and you have slow-drip irrigation.

You don’t get the hard soil you do with outdoor irrigation.

Look.

See how soft it is?

Grow veg in the middle of winter.

Save on labour, fertilizer, pesticide.

What more do you want?

Seyfi will be moving out in a month or two.

Right, Seyfi?

The greenhouses and the house make up three acres.

Take the place on as a family. Save yourself.

I won’t charge rent for a few years either.

What do you want in return?

I’ll be frank, Necip Aga. You’re obviously in trouble.

Your house, the one with a sequestration order on it...

It’ll be ours sooner or later anyway.

So you’d best sign the title deed over to me right away.

And I’ll...

You call that human? Don’t touch my house

What house, Necip Aga?

My house. The kids’ house.

Your bluster cuts no ice with me.

That obstinacy of yours will destroy your family.

Make the most of my offer, Necip Aga.

Get in the van and start the engine.

Go.

Sorry about this, missus.

You’re making a mistake, Necip Aga.

C’mon, Mevlüt. Are you giving the fucking cards a rest?

Hold your horses!

I don’t trust my own father, İbrahim. And that’s a fact.

Hey, İbo. You had that friend. I saw you together sometimes.

- Cemal. - That’s the one.

Talk him around. I’ll pay you.

He’s doing military service.

Too bad. Don’t you know anyone else?

No.

C’mon. Who’s going?

Mevlüt.

You go.

OK, fine.

You get ready. Mevlüt will be back in no time.

Do we have any pesticide left, Muhittin?

One or two boxes.

We’re in trouble if İzzet doesn’t pay.

What if we sell the produce to someone else on the quiet?

That's beneath us Muhittin!

Time for a break and a cool drink, fellas.

Thanks.

- Do you smoke? - I’ve had one or two.

Here, have one.

- Good, isn’t it? - Yes, nice.

Nice, but expensive. You can't do anything without money.

- Don’t you need money? - No.

What’s up?

I have 10 acres of eggplant. Some beans, as well.

So?

Can you sell them?

Sure I can, but... Why don’t you go to your trader?

I don’t work with traders.

So you grow your crops without borrowing a cent, huh?

Are you going to sell the stuff or not?

Sure, if that’s your story.

But I want the money upfront.

No problem. But first let’s see the produce.

OK.

It’s just over there.

Isn’t that the blue Skoda from Block C?

The bastard!

Are you trying to screw with us?

Get the fuck out of here before I trash you.

What did you say?

Asshole, that Skoda’s been around for years.

- Fuck off back to your trader. - Fuck off!

Stick around and you’re toast.

Fuck off.

You get the picture? I don’t want any trouble.

Sure. Don’t worry about it.

İbrahim.

- Did İzzet say anything? - No.

That’s four trips all together.

Thanks.

Thanks, İbrahim.

I’m sorry, Hıdır. If I’d known you were this tired...

Pass me the chilli there.

- Hıdır. - Huh?

Your boss doesn’t screw people, does he?

No, no.

First get your licence, then we’ll go talk to him.

OK, but...

Isn’t it better if you have a word beforehand?

Leave it to me, İbrahim. Don’t worry about it.

If you say so.

You’re something else, İbrahim.

I’m sick of driving trucks...

And you’re busting your ass to get behind the wheel.

C’mon, don’t let your eggs get cold.

First wash your hands.

In the name of God, the Compassionate, the Merciful...

- What’s wrong with it? - I think the battery died.

Let me see.

Here, from İzzet.

Why would he pay us now?

No idea. He’s an unpredictable son of a bitch.

At least it’ll pay for the pesticide. Let’s count our blessings.

Here.

Get a crate of soft drinks.

Here you go. Anything else?

One of those chocolate bars.

- Which ones? - There.

- These ones? - No.

- These ones? - Yes.

Here you go.

I slumped by the wall

Tears welling in my eyes

Believe...

Believe me, anyone else would have cried out

Dark dungeon, dark dungeon

You destroyed me, you were my ruin...

- One... Two... Three... - One... Two... Three...

- Four. - Four.

- Six. - Five!

- Five. - Six.

- Six. - Seven.

Seven.

- Nine. - Eight!

If there’s any left over take it to the drilling guys.

- Ten. - Nine.

- Ten. - Ten.

Cheers! Drink up.

Hopefully Hıdır will fix me a job. Then the rest is easy.

So you say, but... Have you told Necip Aga?

I’ll handle that when the time comes.

I hope so. C’mon, let’s drink.

İbrahim. Get up!

Have a seat.

No, I’m OK.

What’s up, İbrahim? You haven’t been around a lot lately.

It’s not like that.

It’s just the workers haven’t been showing up like before.

We haven’t had the money to pay them.

OK, if you say so.

- Did you get the pesticide? - Yes.

Good. Take that lot to the van.

Here you go.

- Thanks. - OK, have a good day.

It’s not even two months’ wages.

We’ll pay it little by little.

I guess it’s better than nothing.

I’ve taken off two months’ wages. Tell Necip Aga...

You still owe us seven months’ worth.

OK.

- What’s up, İbrahim? You disappeared. - Work’s been busy.

We’re going on Thursday. Make sure you’re free.

Count me out.

What do you mean?

There’s more money in it this time.

- I don’t want the money. - Give me a break!

All you have to do is have a test and pick up the money.

You go with the other guys.

Be there Thursday. I’ll pick you up from the same place.

Anything else?

Huh?

Thanks.

İbrahim.

You changed the strap, too.

The watchmaker did. He said the old one was worn out.

It looks great.

Thanks a lot, İbrahim.

Here.

Hello there, Hasan.

Hey, İbrahim. How are you doing?

- Good. Have you seen Hıdır? - At lunchtime, yes.

- You checked the teahouse? - Yes. He wasn’t there.

He must’ve gone to the office. He’ll be back.

OK. Thanks.

He won’t show up now, İbrahim.

- I’m not waiting for anyone. - OK. I’m going to bed then.

Girls.

Be more careful with the picking.

These will be rotten by next picking.

İbo.

I’ve taken my share.

- Count it. - No need.

Have the eggplant got really tough?

That’s how they are from now on.

Come here, jerk. Trying to be clever, huh?

Son of a bitch!

Hey! What are you doing?

İzzet!

Get the hell out with those fuckers before I make you.

I’ve said what I have to say, Necip Aga.

The rest is up to you.