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HOPE

Hey, look up this lottery ticket.

Nothing.

- Nothing at all? - Nothing.

Give me a newspaper with the lottery numbers.

Cabbar's changed a lot recently.

Gentlemen, come on over! Here the second one, get on the second cart!

Come on, let's hurry.

- All ready to take you anywhere! - I don't need a cart.

- How much to the Priest's Garden? - Three lira.

- That's too much. - So, what would you pay?

- 75 cents. - That's too little for Priest's Garden.

- What's your final offer? - 75 cents.

Piss off!

Hey! I'll take you there for 2.5 lira.

Only 2.5 lira!

The horse dealer came. He says he couldn't find you.

He says if you don't pay in three days, he'll take the horse back.

The grocer wants his money too.

Uncle Osman asked if we're going out to pick the cotton.

Cemile has an entrance exam for school tomorrow.

She doesn't have any shoes to wear.

We should give her a lira of allowance.

This is all the money I've earned. Eight liras 75 cents.

Cumali, run and get us two cups of tea!

Goodness! What are you doing putting the dog in the washtub?

The debt's rising, Fatma. And I haven't seen Cabbar lately.

He works very hard and earns nothing.

He should change his carriage. It's very old.

- Tell him to pay his debt in two days. - Inshallah.

- Let me ride too. - Piss off!

Mum!

- Has your father left? - Yes.

Friends, you know that up until now all the streets have been closed up and...

Squeeze it and drink up.

What luck! Not a penny in ten years.

- Check it once more. - I did. Nothing.

- Not even the lowest win? - No, nothing.

Let's check the list. Maybe there's a mistake in the paper.

When I was in prison, there was a guy like

you: Durmus Ali. He was into the lottery too.

It's not a hobby for me, it's hope. Maybe

win a few grand and get out from under debt.

I just earn 15 liras a day, max. I've debts to pay, a family to look after.

If you'd listened to me, you wouldn't have to worry. But you never listen.

It's a pure fantasy. You don't find treasure by praying!

Look brother, the ground beneath our feet is full of gold, silver, money.

- Two sacks of bran. - Give him two sacks.

Your debt just keeps going up.

Business is quiet. The carriage is old. Nobody takes it.

I can just about feed my family.

You owe 95 lira. Over 100, I won't give you any more.

- You're in deep thought, Hasan. - He dreams of treasure.

Fine, fine. Keep laughing at me.

Under this very earth there are antiques, gold, silver...

- Wish I had some money... - People have plenty of money.

Rob them in darkness and you're good.

No! We are not robbers.

- Finished, Cabbar. - Thanks. How much?

15 lira would be enough.

Good God! I don't make that much in a day!

The materials themselves cost 12, swear to God.

Here's five lira. I'll pay the rest later.

You already owe me 45 lira.

- Did I deny my debts? - Don't get angry, I was just saying.

Leave me alone! Take your hands off me!

Mehmet Emin!

Mehmet Emin, let's go.

- Give me some watermelon! - No!

- Give me some! - No!

Let go!

Cumali, what kind of a job is this? Is this what you worked two hours on?

Wrong. We asked your height not your age.

- What's your father's job? - Coachman.

How many siblings do you have?

Five, teacher.

Cemile hasn't studied. What shall we do with you?

You couldn't answer the second one, either.

- Let's ask another question. - Yes.

- Hello. - Hello, Hasan. How are you?

- How are you Cabbar, brother? - Not bad.

Is it true that the State might abolish the horse cart?

Maybe the old ones like mine. They'd never get rid of the new ones.

Wish I had a good horse and a good cart...

A good horse and a good cart means money, brother.

When you have money, you eat well, sleep in fine beds,

...and drink wine.

When you have money, you are strong. You can have a wife, a family.

If you don't have money, you are the most wretched person in the world.

An unwanted man.

Without money, you're cold in winter.

With money, you're not. Because money keeps you warm.

You feel as warm as if it were a summer day.

But without money, you're even cold in the summer.

Why? Because money keeps you warm.

You don't have money. And your horses starve.

I found a Hodja. He's like a saint.

With his prayers we can easily find the treasure.

But we have to pay him.

If we had 500 lira, we'd be richer than the richest man in ten days.

- You've lost your mind. - It's not a dream, it's a fact.

But I've no money. Someday you'll see me...

Someday I'll be a pasha...

A pack of cigarettes and a box of matches.

My carriage!

Look at what you've done!

The paint-job is ruined. Why on earth did you leave the horse loose?

You kill my horse and talk about paint?

Police! Police!

- What have you typed? - It was approaching evening.

I parked my cart and stopped to rest in the shade.

Then I went to buy cigarettes.

The horses got scared left alone like that. A cyclist rode by.

- To avoid hitting the cyclist... - Inspector...

Shut up! These carts cause all the accidents. And they're filthy.

- Just a minute... - Shut up. It's not your fault.

It's the state's fault. They should've abolished carts.

But my horse died.

Well, if you leave the cart alone... Was it in a parking space?

No... it was the shade.

You don't put your cart on every shady spot.

Let's take the middle course. He's just a poor fellow, Inspector.

This gentleman feels sorry for you and won't take you to court.

- But I'm the one who was wronged! - Shut up!

The man's car is ruined. You caused the accident...

...by leaving your cart alone.

You then attempted to strangle him. You're the guilty party.

- My horse died. - Is he still talking? Lead him out!

- Inspector! - Don't "Inspector" me. Get out!

- What will you do now, Cabbar? - I don't know.

Why don't you go to Mr. Seyfi? Our previous landlord.

He's a good man, and you worked 9 years for him.

- Maybe he'll help you out. - Will he?

Yeah.

Last night my horse died, sir.

- Where is she? - Over there.

Bring over some beer, honey.

- Good lord! That took awhile. - His horse has died, asking for money.

You want a drink?

- Who's turn is it? - Mine. You just played.

A bus ran over Cabbar's horse.

- The horse we gave him? - Yeah, the one we gave him, father.

Cabbar owes us 950 lira. He can't pay the money.

- Send word, see what he says. - He can't pay it.

Cabbar's horse has died. Kazim will get the other one.

He owes me 98 lira.

Cabbar can't pay his debt without his horse.

If he can't pay, I know what I'm going to do.

My horse died, sir. I could manage if I bought just a 500 lira new horse.

Otherwise my family will starve.

I'm sorry, I'd love to help, but I can't afford it.

God bless you, sir.

What was that guy saying?

I dunno, his horse has died, he needs money.

Uh, why should we care about his horse?

He owes us 55 lira. Go make him pay us our money.

- Now what do you want, Cabbar? - My horse has died, Tahir Sir.

I came to you.

Just a 500 lira horse is all I need.

Your horse is none of my business. Did I tell you to move to the city?

All town horses die.

Get going, let the city feed you!

180 lira! How donkey-headed I am! I'll get from him what's coming to me!

You could take his daughter.

My horse died, Uncle Hamit. I went to everyone whom I worked for.

No one's lent me any money. You're my last hope.

By God our business is bad as well. I have a horse that works in the sands.

The horse of that cart died. I can't replace it at all.

If you want, come here and work in the sands.

Well, alright then...

- Go, buy 25 cents worth of salt. - Let's go together.

Let's buy a watermelon.

There isn't enough money, let's just get the salt.

Bicycle!

Take one of those.

Easy! Go slowly!

- It's my turn now. - Okay, ride it.

I'll never do it again!

- You bastard! - Mum, don't!

I wish you were dead!

I'll kill you if I catch you!

- Mum, I won't do it again! - Come here! Get back here!

Please, I promise! I won't do it again!

Grandma, father! Don't, mother!

I wish I were dead and rid of you all!

- Why's the boy crying? - I gave him money to buy salt.

And the bastard spent the money on a bicycle ride.

Come on, son. Did Mother beat you? I'll beat her then!

You keep spoiling them.

As a father you never beat them.

I'm miserable, all because of them!

Wish you were all dead! There's so many of you!

I wish I was dead.

Go, get back on the bike. And here's 25 cents to buy salt. OK?

Ride the bike again? Give me the money!

If you ride the bike again, I'll break your legs.

Give me the money, I said!

Don't spoil the kids. You'll go, I'll have to tolerate them.

I'm sick and tired. I'll leave the house.

They make me miserable. I wish the same on them.

Don't curse. We've got enough trouble already.

- I wish them all dead! - Don't curse, woman!

- I will! - You'll die instead of the kids!

I wish all of you were dead and then I'd be rid of you all.

- Enough, don't make me mad! - So what if you're mad?

- Shut up! - I won't!

I hope you break your slapping hands.

Move away, girl!

Shut up!

Let's go to buy salt. Let's ride the bike.

- Mother'll beat us. - No she won't.

If she does, Father will beat her!

Shut up!

- What about your exam? - They'll tell me tomorrow.

Fine.

Shut up!

Number 238239, one million lira...

Number 140413, 200,000 lira... Number 62798, 100,000 lira...

Last numbers 109, 392, 504 won 200 lira.

Last numbers three and six won 40 lira.

- Nothing for my ticket? - Nothing, Dad.

- Not even the last number? - Not even the last number, Dad.

Children, come and eat.

Go bring them all in, girl!

Come on, food's ready.

Eat your food!

If I were you, I would sell the horse and cart.

They won't pay much. Not enough to pay our debts.

If I could buy a horse, I could earn our bread.

The cart is old, no one wants to take it.

The State's going to abolish them anyway.

I've got an idea. Let's see what you say...

I could sell all our things that are worth selling at the flea market.

Then I could buy a horse.

As you wish.

A coachman with a dead horse won't be able to pay his debts, friends.

A coachman with a dead horse is like a man without an arm.

What will Cabbar do now? He can't buy a new horse.

Let's sell his cart and horse and split the money.

Cabbar owes all of us.

- 80 lira for the gun. - I won't sell it.

- 100 lira. - I won't sell it.

- 120 lira. - No.

Take your gun and go.

Give me a soda pop, sir.

Don't hit me. I won't do it again.

Please don't!

Burn some cotton and bring it to her nose. Maybe it'll help.

Where is the cart and horse?

They took them away.

Who?

The creditors.

- I want 950 lira. - He owes me 180 lira.

- 98 for me. - 55 lira for me.

I'm selling! Selling!

I'll pay 1,000 lira.

Sell it!

How can you sell my cart and horse?

If you'd paid your debts, we wouldn't have to.

May you choke to death, you scoundrel!

Your father works hard to pay for your schooling.

And you fail! We go hungry and thirsty to buy your books and pens and you fail!

The same as your ticket.

- May I have some wine? - Help yourself.

I feel awful.

I talked to the Hodja. He is real omniscient but...

If only we had money, Cabbar brother.

Why don't we sell your cart and horse? Use your head, Cabbar brother.

The treasure is between two bridges on the Ceyhan River just waiting for us.

I don't have the horse cart any more. The creditors sold it.

I've got nothing but a gun. They won't pay much for it.

A gun?

Cabbar brother! This gun can save our lives.

We can rob a rich man.

- That's crazy. - Just think about it.

No. Never!

If I had a gun like yours. I wouldn't

hesitate for a moment. Do we have choice? No!

- They'll catch us. - Who?

If I go to jail, my family starves.

Who'll catch us? Who knows us? We'll go to rich people.

They've always got money. When you pull the gun...

...you'll scare the shit out of them.

- I've no bullets. - No worries!

Look, brother. You don't need any.

Just show the gun and they'll raise a white

flag before you've even pulled it on them!

Just say yes. Just 300-500 lira and our lives are saved.

We'll find Hodja Huseyin. His word is strong.

In one week we'll have all that treasure in our very own hands!

Then you can buy a cart, two horses. I'll get myself a good woman.

If you say yes, our lives will be saved.

Hasan, brother, let's forget it.

God.

Don't move. He's got a gun. Give us your money or he'll shoot you.

This man is a foreigner. Give us all your money!

Money, I said. Money! Don't you understand?

- Didn't you sleep? - I waited for you.

Are you hungry?

- Huh? - No.

What happened to your face? Did you have a fight?

Didn't you sell the gun?

Friends! Our march is for our rights and our laws!

If we demand our rights in unity, be sure we'll succeed!

You know, they keep closing the doors to our bread.

And we keep fighting! Never stopping!

Our fight continues till we get our rights!

Unity is strength. Let's stick together.

They want to abolish horse carts, but they don't say what'll happen to these people.

Attention please. In our country, many people...

...are without work. Once carts are banned, we'll be joining them.

- Have you seen Cabbar? - He just walked away.

The committee has decided to hold a rally!

We'll get what we want!

- Aren't you joining us? - My cart is sold.

They sold it and I'll join the rally with just a flag.

Bayram's horse is dead too. He can't join us.

Good luck to us all.

- Would 340 lira be enough? - 340 lira?

- Would it be enough? - Really? Have you got the money?

- I have. - We've got to find Huseyin Hodja.

Come on, what are you waiting for?

The treasure is on the edge of the Ceyhan River, between two bridges.

- But I don't know where. - Does the Hodja know?

He has demons, fairies, angels. He'll tell us right away.

I often intended to do this, but I never had enough money.

What if we can't find it?

This Hodja is different from all the rest.

- He wants a quiet and secluded spot. - Our house could work?

What are you doing? We don't have enough bread

to feed ourselves and you're bringing them here?

It's three days now and he's still praying.

Hodja knows what he's doing. He called all demons...

...and fairies. He's expecting information.

If the treasure is deep under the earth, it may be hard to find.

Look carefully, tell me what you see in the water.

Tell me what you see in the water.

Thanks.

Why are you crying, son? Just tell me what you see!

Stop crying. Stop it!

- See what you've done. - Shut up, go away now!

- What is going on, brother? - The devil hinders it.

The Devil scared the kid, so he can't see where the treasure is.

Really?

You see a tree? A dead tree with branches?

- A dead tree, son? - I don't see anything.

Look carefully. You'll see a tree, with two stones under it.

A white stone and a black one. A white spot on the black stone.

The kids are losing their minds.

This water business is confusing.

Nothing like that. This Hodja cures the insane too.

The devil confuses the kid. I see, the kid can't.

The treasure is between a white and a black stone.

Under a dead tree in a graveyard-like place.

There's a river on the right of tree.

Right. Ceyhan River is on the right side.

- Must the child see it? - He must.

- Hodja wants to make sure. - Don't you see a tree? No. No.

Go to your mother.

If the treasure is between two bridges on the Ceyhan River.

...let's go there and dig when we see the dead tree.

We'll ask the Hodja.

If we look into the water, could the devil confuse us?

This devil's folk is a queer thing, brother.

- Hatice could try it. - We'll try.

Look carefully into the water.

Tell me what you see.

- What do you see? - There's zinc.

What else?

Garlic.

And?

- Beads. - And?

A horse-shoe.

- And what? - A baby shoe.

A baby shoe?

Don't look around. Look at the water.

Could that treasure be so near us?

- Near us? - Yeah.

I mean near the house.

No, I'm sure. The treasure is between the bridges.

Really... My God...

What are you doing, Cabbar?

Man, the treasure is by Ceyhan River, not here.

There, between the two bridges.

You sweat, kept digging all night for some treasure schmeasure!

You caught cold. I wish you were dead.

I've never had a happy day in 16 years.

I know, but you'll have happy days. We'll find the treasure.

This hodja has a strong word.

Woman, you'll forget the miserable days then.

We'll eat good food, meats, baklava... have beautiful dresses.

We'll buy a nice cart with strong horses.

These are all fantasies.

- We'll find the treasure. - Oh, you'll find it?

Summer'll come before you've found anything!

Hodja, could the treasure be under this garlic?

- How are you, son? - I'm alright.

- We're leaving tomorrow for the journey. - Do we know where the treasure is?

- Just about. - Where?

We'll go shopping. We need equipment.

Don't get up. Sit, sit.

I told you, this Hodja knows a lot.

Gather the children, this is our last day. We'll go shopping.

We'll have a nice kebab, we'll soon be rich.

- Really? - God, you're great.

Good thing we bought these bullets.

- I think it'll rain. - Rain is good, brings prosperity.

Go away.

You're eating paper... Stop it!

Waiter, bring us raki.

It'll rain, we must take beds in, we can't sleep outside.

Look after the kids. I'll give you 40 lira. Try to manage.

I'll be back in ten days. Then we'll be rich. Just ten days.

- So you won't be here for 10 days. - We'll be rich in 10 days.

Inshallah.

- It's raining hard. - Good.

I'll wake up the friends.

So, gone for 10 days?

You used to go for months.

I'll miss you.

I used to go but come back penniless. Now I'll come back rich!

By Allah!

A cart and horse... And the kids will have money in the future.

Our kids won't have to feel the pain we've felt.

The children!

Forget the children. Come here.

What's up, Hasan?

You too, son?

The devil got hold of my mind. Nothing but water here.

Fill up the pit. We're leaving.

- How much is a donkey? - Depends on which you want.

We'll take those.

How much?

We'll see, if you're a buyer we'll come to an agreement.

Give me some water.

Good money! Here's some wrestling. First prize is 500 lira.

500 lira, that's good money.

- Hasan, this is Ceyhan River? - Right.

- Is the treasure around here? - It is.

Good, good...

This is Ceyhan River, this is Misis Bridge.

This is Ceyhan Bridge. The treasure is between these two bridges.

Under a dead tree. There is a dead tree there.

Under a dead tree...

Cabbar, be careful where you walk.

We're right around the treasure.

This is Misis Bridge. We'll walk along the river.

Towards Ceyhan Bridge. Come on!

Hodja, we almost reached Ceyhan Bridge. No trees. Nothing.

Cabbar, look at the hill. Is there a tree?

There's nothing here.

Hasan, brother, here is a dead tree, a dead tree!

Dead tree, brother! Dead tree!

Here's the black stone. Where's the white one?

No other stone.

Where? Where is it?

Wait!

Don't get excited. We'll bathe in the river.

Then find me 101 white stones.

You've to be careful. The treasure can run away...

...in disguise. Like an ant, insect, snake or a bird.

If you notice the treasure running away and touch it...

...it becomes gold. It regains its true form.

Couldn't you sleep, son?

I'm waiting for the treasure.

Making sure the demons and genies don't

steal it. I left only 40 lira for my family.

This will be my children's daily bread.

You better sleep, son. We've got a lot of work tomorrow.

Buy cheese, olives, grapes, onion and bread.

And check if anyone knows about us.

Don't worry.

- Good morning. - Good morning.

Half kilo cheese, half kilo olives.

One kilo grapes and one kilo onions.

And a bottle of wine.

Hodja. Hodja, hurry up. Come and see.

This is a stone, son.

Could our treasure disguise itself as a stone?

Demons can disguise it, as a bird or a snake, but not that.

If it becomes a bird, how can we catch it? Can we shoot?

If it's a bird and you shoot it, it'll

become gold and fall down like rain upon us.

Good, we must be prepared and keep the gun with us.

- Any news? - Cabbar scares me.

- Why? - He found a stone.

And he thought it was the treasure. He has his gun.

If the treasure is a bird, he'll shoot it.

Hodja, could the poor man have lost his mind?

Where have you been?

They didn't pay more than 40 lira for the donkeys.

There was nothing but bread in the village.

I picked some watermelons from the field.

- What happened? What was there? - Just water.

Just water. It's almost a month. There are just snakes and water.

I left 40 lira at home. They must be starving.

- The poor man is insane. - He'll be sane when we find the treasure.

- What's going to happen? - God will helps us some day.

And we'll remember all this and smile.

The treasure is running away! It's running away!

The treasure! The treasure!

I caught it. But it's not the treasure. It's a snake.

- Cabbar, pull yourself together. - Cabbar, calm down.

Cabbar, calm down. The snake means luck, good news.

Go to the river, take a bath. We'll find the treasure.

The treasure is near us. We'll find it.

We must find it.

I left 40 lira for my family.

The kids must be starving. They must be waiting for us.

Be purified in your heart so you can be near God.

Even if the treasure is seven layers under the earth, we'll find it.

Put your purified soul in the hands of God's angels.

The treasure will pull you to itself.

Believe in God, take refuge in his benevolence.

God won't leave us. He'll be with us.