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MY HOMELAND NEIGHBORS, ONAGER AND MOOSE!

WHERE DID THE ENEMY ATTACK YOU O MY BELOVED HOMELAND?

Who is there?

Show yourself!

Tell our brother Ömer... Tell him to keep Murat's gun with him.

He should take good care of it.

No wonder that gun is called "Immortal." Maintain its reputation.

You know...

Dead are forgotten quickly. Take me.

-Nobody forgot you, Mert. -You will one day, you will.

Don't bullshit me.

Wake up!

I said that, too. I said "wake-up."

But nobody listened.

Nobody woke up.

Nobody saw it, Kemal.

They carved out the eyes of those who saw.

Left them to rot in jail.

Your lies consumed us.

None of the things we shared were lies, Asena.

You can't love anybody, Kemal.

I loved you.

Though never born, I loved the baby, too.

So what? We were all born. We both died while living.

Don’t you realize that?

You will not die.

Asena.

Don't!

Asena!

Don't worry.

My daughter did not die.

I know, Boss. It's all a nightmare.

Then why are you crying?

I don’t know.

Well, you used to say that you knew everything. What happened?

Life is tough, brother.

Sure, it's tough. Tenacity is necessary.

Life and its beauties...

are only possible with tenacity.

God doesn't show mercy to those who give up.

What about you?

Why did you kill yourself, brother?

I couldn't keep the promise that I made to you.

It's not your fault.

Asena's like her mother, hard to manage.

Do you remember the last thing I asked you?

"What makes you who you are?"

Did you find the answer?

Hurry.

Find the answer.

Otherwise, the country will lose all its teeth.

Without shouting what I heard

Without embracing more

From night to daylight

I rush from duty to post

Burning inside

It cannot be told, must not be mentioned

From the bottom of the pit

An old song plays

Burning inside

There is no cure, one cannot be found

From secret and shadow

It walks, my wound is hidden

Burning inside

It cannot be told, must not be mentioned

From the bottom of the pit

An old song plays

WOLF

EPISODE 4 NEIGHBORHOOD

WOLF IS INSPIRED BY TRUE EVENTS. SOME NAMES WERE CHANGED

OUT OF RESPECT TO THOSE INVOLVED.

OUR STORY IS DEDICATED TO THE MEMORY OF ALL SECURITY FORCES

READY TO SACRIFICE THEMSELVES FOR INNOCENTS.

Why are you here? To stand there like a fool?

It's been six months, Turan. Enough of your mourning.

What mourning? It's none of your business!

-Turan. -Shut the fuck up,

or I'll throw you out of the window. Fuck off!

-Tenacity. -What?

I had a dream.

I saw Mert. Boss Kenan, too.

There were others, as well.

So what? I'm not your shrink.

No, you're not my shrink...

But you're my best friend.

Do you know what makes me most sad about Murat?

I was the one who ordered him not to be captured.

I told him...

prefer death. Oh, brother, forgive me.

Look...

Some are constantly trying to weaken us.

And we're sleeping.

One week before committing suicide, Boss Kenan asked me a question.

"What makes you who you are?" he inquired.

I didn't know then.

But now I know the answer, Turan.

My friends are the ones making me who I am. We can only solve this together.

How would I know, brother?

I'm not a genius club member like you. I quit high school.

Go tell this to Behçet.

Chief is supposedly trying to protect us.

He never shares his feelings, always represses them,

so that if it hurts, it only hurts himself.

But there's one thing we missed, Turan.

We can't solve this on our own.

We must get together, all of us. Look around.

Everywhere filled with lies. Nobody trusts anybody.

But I trust you.

I'm sure it's real.

Wait a minute.

Did you just say

that I am your best friend?

No.

Would I ever say something like that?

Whatever I did, I did it for my family.

I told you I owe you.

I'll pay you back no matter what.

We've been neighbors for many years.

Moreover, we are from the same town.

Have you never trusted me over all those years?

I bust may ass each day, don't you see?

Normally, no trucker would do this job.

I did.

Why?

For my family.

So let's close this book, let me take my family and return to my hometown.

Halil, you've been sitting and talking in front of me all morning.

I set everything aside, listening to you. Stop the fucking babbling.

All I want from you is one last transport.

No more books afterwards. I'll clear all your debt.

Fatih, what is this?

-Tea, Mr. Şahin. -What kind of tea is this, son?

Doesn't your brother Ekrem teach you how to brew tea properly? It's like piss!

I swear, it won't be like this again,

but I'm doing whatever brother Ekrem taught me.

Take it, get out of here.

Halil, they'll call you tomorrow. Be home by the evening.

Don't get me involved in this, brother Şahin.

Let me do my job, earn my living honestly. You know I'm paying my debt monthly.

Asshole, you're barely paying a few bucks.

If we didn't run a casino downstairs, you wouldn't be able to pay either.

For the old times' sake, Şahin, for brotherhood's sake.

For my brotherhood's sake, I'm letting you keep your truck.

For my brotherhood's sake, I'm not shooting you in your knees.

Again, for my brotherhood's sake, I'm providing you this job

so that you'll get your payment at once and pay your debt.

-But bro-- -Have I ordered to shoot somebody?

Or go steal something?

You're a trucker, son. Go and do your trucking.

Yeah, but this...

the guy called Ghost is clearly a terrorist.

Get out, asshole!

-Then what happened? -Then I went downstairs and brewed tea.

Do you know Halil?

Well, not so much. He seldom comes to the café.

When he comes, sometimes he goes upstairs and plays card games.

-Upstairs where? -There's a room upstairs, you know,

where everybody gambles. The whole neighborhood knows it.

Batak, pişti and other card games. So, lots of money around.

Fatih, what have I told you?

You should keep yourself away from such men and go to school, haven't I said so?

Brother, you didn't tell me not to hang around such places...

You told me not to hang out with our gang, and that's exactly what I'm doing.

So you found better friends! Good for you!

Let's tell Chief its location and time.

-OK, but when? -Well, he says tomorrow.

It must be based on sound intelligence, precise information.

It's concrete. They'll inform Şahin tomorrow.

-Come to the café, round them up and go. -All right, Fatih, for God's sake!

Bro, I swear, launch an operation, make an interrogation or something.

Fatih, don't blather, son. C'mon, c'mon go home!

C'mon.

Fatih!

Yes, brother Baran?

Don't go to the café tomorrow, stay at home.

All right.

Do you now how to play batak ?

Sure I do, Murat taught me.

What happened, man?

How do you mean "what happened"?

Murat's name...

Whenever I say his name, I feel something in here.

It's been six months, brother.

Yeah, six months.

And tomorrow is his birthday.

Really?

March 23.

Good evening.

Work out less! You make us look flimsy.

C'mon, Tan, let it go.

Don't get sick out in the rain. Take it easy.

All right.

Hey...

Yes?

Gökçe Demir.

-We were at Sur six months ago. -F-16 pilot?

Yes.

In fact, you only saw the F16 that sortied.

I'm awfully sorry.

I didn't expect to see you all of a sudden, please come in.