Make Me Believe (Sen İnandır)

MAKE ME BELIEVE

Careful you bastard!

Come on. Pick up, Precious.

PRECIOUS

Grandma?

Grandma?

You in here?

Where are you?

Grandma?

Grandma?

Where are you?

- Grandma? What's going on? - Is Aysel not here?

Hey. My grandma texted saying her palpitations got worse,

but now she won't pick up.

Doruk's your name, yes? I remember.

Yeah, I don't think you do.

Good thing you found your way here.

My grandma's phone was giving me a dial tone.

Now it sounds completely powered off.

Her upstairs window might open up.

- I'm gonna go check. -

Her window's locked.

- It's ringing but she's not picking up. - It's ringing inside!

What do we do? Something could have happened.

Whoa!

Look at that!

What have you done?

Get that off of me.

You two are like children.

How come you tell me you're having palpitations

and then not pick up my calls?

I dropped everything to come here.

Where have you both been anyway, huh?

At the beach.

My phone died.

I forgot mine.

How could I have known that you would come rushing over here?

Oh, really? And what exactly did you expect me to do?

- All right, just stop. - Uh-huh!

Think we're babies?

Whenever I call you, you say, "Nana, I'm in Europe right now,"

or, "I'll call you back. I don't have any cell service."

"Nana, I'm up on a mountain. Please don't call me."

- Oh my god. - You never have time for us anymore.

You won't visit unless we tell you that we're dying.

Aysel, I got the measurements. I'll install the glass tomorrow.

All right. That's okay. That's okay.

Okay. I'll stay tonight.

What? Why would you sleep here?

Can't be too careful anymore, am I right?

I'd have to intervene if someone tried to break in here.

- Someone could break a window. - Oh, really?

Don't you think you're a little bit old to play Superman? Hmm?

It's all just so boring.

Crazy. You remembered how old I am.

Come on. Let's head home.

He's surely exhausted from the road.

And the two of you can stay with us if you feel unsafe here. Come on now.

I'll leave this here. It's useless now.

- Let's go, Nana. - Yes, let's go.

He thinks it's useless? It hardly has a scratch. Jerk.

Listen, are you doing all right?

My darling, I'll give any twenty-year-old a run for their money.

Are you okay?

I mean, shattering my window was extreme.

Don't you have a key?

The key didn't cross my mind. I was going to work.

I turned around to get here as fast as I could.

I was so afraid you were hurt, all right?

You're stuck with me.

You'll still see much more of me.

Mmm, how I've missed my sweet little girl.

My darling girl.

Yum.

Mmm. Mmm.

What's going on?

Huh? I don't know what you mean.

Nana.

Hmm?

This has eggplant in it.

So, tell me. What are you up to?

Honey, I wanted to see my grandchild.

I haven't seen you in so long. You never call or visit.

Nana, come on. Every week Ulaş comes over.

Work's been insane, you know? I've had a lot of things to do.

But you're not bored, right? You can't be. It has to be something else.

I feel abandoned.

Would I ever abandon you? Come on.

You're my queen, huh?

God, I've missed you.

Aw. Of course you have, my love.

- All right, now, listen. - Yeah?

Don't ever do this again, please.

Grandma, just tell me to come over and I will. I promise.

- Sound good? - Yes, my love.

- Oh, sweetheart. - I'm not about to turn down pastries.

Well, come on. Eat up.

She seems okay. But I'm staying over this weekend.

- How's it there? - Men.

Kerem's been in Ms. Selin's office since this morning.

He's trying to get the cover for next month.

And Ms. Selin seems interested in the idea.

Can't believe I can't be gone for one day. What's he got?

A model that came for a special event from somewhere abroad.

She's collaborating with a luxury lingerie brand.

They put a collection together.

All that's left to complete's the interview.

But they've already done the shots.

Seriously? How are the visuals?

Hmm.

EDITOR SAHRA ERDENİZ

They're, um... Well, they're not all bad.

They're not great either.

That freaking sexist jerk.

"We've contacted our photographer."

"We'll shoot soon as he's back from Africa."

If she comes to find out you're lying, that jerk Kerem will get the cover

and the editor-in-chief position.

I was simply trying to buy us time, Ahu.

I can't even reach this guy's people. What is up with you?

Are you trying to make me go nuts? Or is this all just some sick joke?

I'm telling you, I'll make it right. I promise. Just relax.

I'll call you later, all right? Bye.

All right. Just call me back.

You snake.

Honey, you're wearing yourself out.

You need to calm down.

I can't begin to tell you all I'm dealing with.

Go take this to Semiha.

I kept her plate and can't send it back empty.

Why do I have to?

Why should I go

when my amazing granddaughter is here with me?

What will people say?

Oh, come on. Come on, my dear. Come on, darling. Off you go.

- My sweet girl. Go on. - All right.

Deniz! Could you come down here for a second?

You called, Nana?

Sahra's on the porch. She's got a plate. Now go get it.

I don't wanna deal with her, all right?

I'm covered in a bunch of dough. She's been out there for ages.

Come on.

Here.

Something to share, Deniz?

I see you remembered my name.

Wait. There's no way you made these.

And what makes you say that?

Because these are actually good.

They're way too thin and delicious. So you probably didn't make these.

Hmm.

I hope the likes of you die out. Fingers crossed.

Yeah, in your dreams.

Jerk. I hope you choke on them.

He hasn't evolved at all since he was 15.

Take that, you evil prick! Suck it, Kerem!

Suck it! I knew it! I knew it! Ah!

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes! Oh, it's great!

Okay. Okay. Hold on.

What mischief has Kerem caused?

Oh, let me tell you. My cover interview? He tried to steal it.

But your granddaughter's a genius.

Remember that photographer I've been trying to work with?

- Yeah? - Deniz Tunalı.

Well I can't just call his work "photography"

because, I mean, it's just pure art.

Anyway, he won one of the most prestigious global awards.

Ah, is that right?

Turns out he turned it down.

Can you believe that?

He's the only one to turn it down in nearly 50 years.

It's ridiculous. And no one's been able to find him. I mean, at all.

- Is that so? - He can't be found.

No one has even seen his face.

We just know his name, but we can't reach him.

I bet if I just had a single damn photo of this guy...

There's this thing called the internet. I'm sure you've heard of it.

Grandma, listen.

Just try searching Deniz Tunalı on the internet

and tell me how many results you get.

If it's impossible to reach him, why are you celebrating, hmm?

In England, apparently there's a magazine that Deniz declined to interview with.

So, I asked my friend who works there, and he gave me his rep's contact. Hmm.

What if he turns down your offer as well, darling?

Hmm?

He will not.

In view of my position as editor-in-chief being at risk,

I'm not taking no for an answer, all right?

CREEP

To what do I owe the pleasure of this call?

Are you going to tell Ms. Selin you can't reach your famous photographer

and you've been making your team play along with your lies,

or should I do the honors of telling her when I receive the promotion?

You're not receiving anything.

So save your nonsense for yourself.

You just wait for the interview to come out.

Admit it. I'm winning this, and I'll be your new boss in just a few days.