Skylines

A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES

- Jinn, you ready? - Oh, yeah. You know me.

- You seen who's here? - Fuck yeah, baby.

Listen up, bro. I never pay in advance. You get the cash afterwards.

- That's what you said last time. - Jinn, have I ever not paid you?

We want the cash now, not Christmas. Fuck!

Chill. What's wrong?

- You said Skee would pay up front. - Calm down. I can give you the money.

- How many times you done Rap-Up? - Too many!

Know who just rolled in? Semir is out there.

- Skyline Semir? - Skyline Semir.

- Skee, it's time. You ready? - Fuck yeah!

Yeah, we ready.

When Skee gives us our fucking money, bitch.

Change of plan, Dadon opens. You're out.

What, man? What? Skee, come on!

- Your friend's an asshole. - Take your shitty Rap-Up and shove it!

Man, don't you fucking get it? Semir is out there.

I don't care if it's Tupac's ghost. I won't get fucked over.

- Are you for real, man? - God, I hate rappers.

Dude, what the hell is going on here?

This shit is fucked up, man.

Bro, you got any cash?

- You'll get it back tomorrow. - Go behind Skee's back?

You'll be saving his show.

Thanks.

- Y'all feeling good? - Yeah!

Then make some noise for DJ Raz!

Y'all ready for some hip-hop, or what?

- Yeah! - Hey, Momo!

- Wait up. - Y'all ready?

Hey, hey!

Give me your hand.

- From Skee, man. - As if.

- Yeah. - Where's the rest?

- Up your ass, man. - I'm out.

Hey! That'll look like nothing once we've made it big, got it?

- Keep dreaming. - Dreaming? Are you serious?

We've got Dadon in the house!

One last Rap-Up, then we're going to make it.

We've got Araf here tonight!

We're way too good for this.

And Grinder!

Man, come on, don't you remember the plan? Don't you?

Let's tear this place down, man!

- Yeah! -

Now, next up to Rap-Up.

Here for the first time...

For the fourth time, and hungry as ever.

Make some noise for Jinn and Tonik!

Give me an "Oh yeah"!

Oh yeah!

Give me a "Jinn-Tonik, Jinn-Tonik"!

Jinn-Tonik, Jinn-Tonik!

Give me a "Jinn-Tonik, Jinn-Tonik"! Give me a...

- Jinn-Tonik, Jinn-Tonik! - Jinn-Tonik!

- Jinn-Tonik, Jinn-Tonik! - Yes!

- Yeah? - Hey, honey. Still at work?

Hm... Yeah, sure am. Anything important?

Did you get groceries?

- Of course I did. - Great.

She skipped breakfast again today because we're out of white bread.

Lately everything else...

Sorry.

Too bad we only get to meet in your car, right?

What?

- We can meet in your car if you prefer. - Mm... Yeah.

I meant to say that it would be nice to meet at... You know.

A more pleasant setting for a change.

Come on, Thorsten. Let's get this over with.

Yes.

Now with the timecode and branch for every single one of those transaction.

There hasn't been a re-up since early last week.

So it will definitely happen tomorrow at 4:00 p.m., prime time.

Okay, leave the analysis to us, thank you.

Bye, then.

- I'm looking forward to next time. - Bye.

Not very healthy, young lady.

It's the only thing she'll eat.

21.50, please.

Thanks.

You speak Farsi?

- A little. - Take care.

Thank you. Bye.

Okay. Ey, chill! You play too much.

Hey.

- Look, look. -

Stop, that's my hair, dog. Shit.

Hey, bro. So, uh...

Should we go say hi?

Bro, just chill out. You know our show is fucking special.

If he doesn't get that, that's his loss. Get what I mean? Besides...

What these two want are drinks. Get to the club.

- You know what that means! - I'm working tonight. Night shift.

Who cares, man? Fuck the night shift.

- I can't. - Come on, man.

Okay. I'll let you have the sister.

- - Huh?

- Have fun. I'm out. - Okay, your call.

- I'll leave this with you, yeah? - Yeah.

Bro, the show was nice. Seriously nice.

So fucking nice. Okay, ladies! Let's dance.

Momo, I told you I can't.

You're the DJ, right?

- Yeah. - Come with me.

What's up, Jinn? You good? Did you play those beats live?

- Of course. - "Of course."

- MPC? - Machine.

You made that Kalifa remix tape, didn't you?

Yeah, I know. But I wrote you guys and nobody got back to me, so...

It's all good. I liked it, bro. It's tight.

"808s and broken jaws," right?

Old-school synths are the shit . Who else do you make beats for?

- Just for Tonik. - Monogamous relationship, right?

Listen, come to our office tomorrow afternoon.

- With Tonik, right? - Nah, no Tonik.

Just you and your machine.

All right. See you tomorrow.

I'm so sick of this shit.

What were you doing here?

- I met an informant. - For the Kelmendi case?

No, something else. But it doesn't matter.

Something else?

What about leave? You need to prepare for exams?

Yeah. Are you interrogating me or eating a sandwich?

I always wonder who buys this garbage.

It's for Riana. I'm glad she's eating something.

- Why didn't you say that before? - Relax, I have a whole bag of those.

The third victim has been identified, Lana Aliu,

born '83, Albanian citizen,

divorced mother of two, no prior offenses.

I'll be right there.

Last time the Albanians clashed with the bikers bullets flew.

But a hand grenade? That's beyond fucked.

- They weren't bikers. - Why not?

There were two of them, on a small bike.

- You saw them? - Yeah. From the corner of my eye.

Corner of your eye?

Right. Now I am interrogating you.

Okay, tell me. Semir is here. I'll tell him.

Ah.

- - Okay, hang up.

What's on your mind, Cengiz?

Ardan's back.

Does Kadir know this?

I don't know, brother.

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