Zengo

Sovereign of the Day of Recompense.

It is You we worship and You we ask for help.

Guide us to the straight path.

The path of those upon whom You have bestowed favor,

not of those who have evoked Your anger or of those who are astray.

Hello, Sermin. I'm at a prayer. I'll be there soon, hang up.

What are we eating? We have bulgur salad, stuffing, and Circassian chicken.

If they're not enough, I have stuffed goat meat for you, it's great.

Just hang up before I get mad. We're praying here. Hang up.

-...who can intercede with Him. -I'm so sorry, hodja . Let's continue.

He knows what is presently before them

-and what will be after them. -Mukerrem, let's go to the living room.

What if something happens? Just stay here.

You're crazy, we'll be right there. If she dies, we'll hear her anyway.

Come on.

His Kursi extends over the heavens and the earth,

and their preservation tires Him not. And He is the Most High, the Most Great.

Mukerrem, this is my seventh visit here.

Even the mosque is so tired of you that they sent a different hodja .

We just goof off. This is not working.

Okay, you're right, but what am I supposed to do?

I can't believe this. I told you, she was moving like she'd die at any moment.

Her whole body was shaking, legs, arms, even her little fingers were throbbing.

I saw the whites in her eyes, what was I supposed to do?

We know she loves you very much.

She made you take an oath to be with her in her last moments.

I know, Mukerrem. I'll fulfill my oath. I love her so much, too.

She was my milk-mother. But I have paid my debt for suckling!

Maybe she can't die just because all you girls gather around her.

You just eat bulgur salad and lentil balls, then burp in her face.

She's supposed to breathe her last, but the room smells of lentils and onions.

How could someone go to the afterlife like that? Please!

Yes, you're right.

It's very simple.

Get a mirror in front of her face. If you don't see fog, call me.

-Okay. -All right, I'm out.

-Say hi for me. -Thanks.

A beautiful day in Güreştepe. My sweet neighborhood!

I'm approaching you. Open your arms and embrace me!

I hope you enjoy sitting down. Oh, yes.

Kids are running, I like the attention. Be careful, don't trip.

Peace be with you.

Hello, there.

Tall buildings! My old neighbors! Hello!

-Are you guys fighting? -I'm so tired of him.

Don't be, it's not easy to find a husband.

If you don't get along, just don't push it.

Go on, my lovely people. More power to you.

A lonely and unhappy woman. Wait a second, are you going to cook

green beans for dinner? Don't be lazy, try to remove the strings. Keep it tasty.

Hello, you look like a matching couple.

But he needs to wear something ice blue, too.

Keep polishing it, that woven shirt will make you sweat now. It's too thick.

What is it now? Have you kept that tree since New Year's Eve?

What shade of green is that?

Zerrin, what do you think about my dress? Is it good?

Very good, it looks great on you. Those colors make you shine.

Sir, you've gone beet red because of the heat, wear a hat. It's hot.

Everything is lovely, except that lady. You know it's not looking good, right?

I swear I'll change.

You'll never make it, look at those shoes.

A lovely father-daughter duo.

Even though I have had an urban renewal, I'm still with you.

My luxurious living, the life I deserve. Here I come! Wait for me!

-Fazil, wait a second. Fazil, stop! -Alright.

Sir, do you live in this building complex?

-Excuse me? -Wait a second, I'm going there.

Can you move your car right now?

-I'll be here for just two minutes. -Look, this is my area. Okay?

I own 13 flats here. So I have the right to park 26 cars here.

Even if I don't park here, why are you taking up this space?

-Go back. Go back quickly. -Okay.

Pass it to me!

Give it here!

Kids, play in your own block. Don't make me take away your ball.

What do you use to wipe the floors, Mr. Idris?

I use Permola, it smells so nice.

You have to use something to polish the marble.

Talk to the building manager and use something good.

Don't make me punish you, I can make all the tenants rise against you.

Okay, Sister Zerrin.

"Sister"? Mr. Idris, Ms. Zerrin.

Get used to the residence culture already!

-Okay, Ms. Zerrin. -Obviously, we just have urban renewal.

But there is zero mental renewal.

You'll never feel the luxury residence vibe, what a waste!

God.

Don't think that fashion is wearing something that suits you.

Fashion is being able to go beyond your style, do you get it?

For example, they say you can't wear a zebra print over a leopard print.

No way, you can wear them nicely.

Actually, the best combinations are done like this, look. The deadly blow.

A belt with stones.

I'm officially dominating Bakirkoy's fashion world singlehandedly.

They talk behind my back, about how Zengo is an old maid.

They'd better come see this old maid now.

If I ask a married woman to leave her husband and live with me,

she would leave her husband and live with me.

They're just waffling, anyway. Who cares?

They say that money has spoiled me. Yes, it has spoiled me so well.

I'm so happy to be spoiled.

I wish everyone could be spoiled like this.

Who cares? I've been put to the test by money, my life's been so tough.

They've been put to the test by poverty. How could you be tested by poverty?

That means you don't have anything. How could one be tested with absence?

But it's so hard to be tested by money.

Get the door, there is someone at the door.

-Get the door. -Okay.

Also, your existence has been testing my patience.

-What was that? -I feel suffocated.

Welcome then, come in.

Sister, we're exhausted.

What's wrong with you? You're all out of breath.

The elevator is broken.

It's not broken, Sermin. It's under maintenance.

This is a residence, we take care of what we have.

But we climbed up to the 13th floor, for God's sake.

I'm at the peak. It is hard to live here.

Come on in, don't mess around.

Now everyone will form teams, make a combination,

and explain where it'll be worn, okay? Try designing it now.

Use your imagination. Go on then, speed up.

-Are we ready, girls? -We are.

-Go on, Soner, start with the intro. -Here it is.

Chickens that wander inch by inch This is the Copper Village

This is the Copper Village

Have you ever been lynched?

Kiss your style goodbye inch by inch This is the Copper Village

Bakirkoy the Copper Village

This is the Copper Village

Sister Emine, you're first.

Where do you plan to go in those clothes?

I'll be visiting the British Consulate.

-To the Consulate? -I need to get a passport.

Sister Emine, do you know what your T-shirt says?

It says " fok. "

-" Fok "? - Fok , like a seal. A fish.

Emine, I bought you that T-shirt to make things better between you

and your husband. You never wore it when he was alive.

But once he died, you wear nothing but that T-shirt.

It's so comfortable, my sweet Zerrin.

Emine, soon, you'll get harassed because of that T-shirt.

It's like an invitation. I'm saying this only because I respect your old age.

You don't deserve it at all, actually.

-It was squeezed out of me. That's all. -Okay, thank you.

Alright, come over, Sermin.

Where do you plan to go in that, Sermin?

I'm a superhero.

Protector of the oppressed, savior of the weak.

Sermin, every week, we say you're not supposed to wear tights, right?

-Yes. -Why do you keep wearing tights, Sermin?

Turn around and show your ass. You really make me mad.

Here, let your friends see that, too. Your ass is sweaty.

Look, your ass is crying. And it actually speaks, it's saying,

"Sermin, don't put me in tights, please!

I can't fit in them. I can't live in them!"

For God's sake, please go sit down.

Every week, the same thing happens.

Semanur, it's your turn.

Semanur, will you ever behave? What kind of person are you?

What's up with those weird moves?

This is me being natural. You said I was supposed to pose.

Where do you plan to go in that?

I plan to go to a masquerade, wear a mask, and walk in a forest.

Then, I'll see a big mansion. I'll knock on the door and see a butler.

He'll ask me for the password. I'll say, "Fidelio!"

Then, they'll open the gates. I'll go inside and see 150 men.

And they're all naked, butt-naked.

They all have huge beaks. Then suddenly, someone will pull my arm.

I'll say, "No, you can't do it!" Suddenly, they'll start to peck. What will I do?

Well, I better not tell the rest.

Semanur, what kind of psycho are you? What kind of fantasy world is this?

What's this estrogen explosion about? What's going on with you?

Why can't you live like normal people?

You see?

-You're completely empty. -Please, now.

That's enough, you all bore me. You all totally disgust me!

Your turn, Meltem.

What's up with you now? Where do you plan to go in that?

I'll be going to the court for my sister-in-law's divorce.

Is it in the military court, Meltem? What's your role in the trial?

Will you be a general or Napoleon Bonaparte?

Forget about it, for God's sake.

Girls, I don't think I can teach you how to be stylish.

I just can't do it. Listen, I'm doing this as a hobby.

If I get mad, I might shut down this class completely.

You can be stylish with little touches.

For you girls to see, I'll show you myself, look.

Now I have this, you see?

I can feel it now, to the bone, look at this.

I can experience a big speculation and fermentation, look.

You don't need to spend a lot to be stylish.

A little bit of money, like 5,000 or 10,000 dollars,

would be enough to be stylish.

That doesn't cost an arm and a leg.

Now the final blow is coming, look. I'm wearing the shoes. Here.

Red stilettos, why? Confidence, look. I'm quiet, but the shoes say,

"There is a woman here, a woman is coming."

-So, what is it now? Who are we? -We're the people!

We're the people, right? The people. And what about my clothes?