The first 200 lines.
Nice pass, Abdel.
Guys!
-Dad, do something. -Get in front of him.
Boy-oh-boy.
-Dad, please let me play. -OK.
Ref, substitute.
Hey, offside.
Off... Right.
Calm down. Calm down. You too, go.
Go away.
-Free kick, here. -Free kick?
Dude, it was offside. Do you know what offside is?
-It wasn't offside. No way. -Be quiet.
Why is it always a hassle with you people?
You people?
-Every time. -You people?
-Don't just wave that flag around. -Don't wave your finger in my face.
Calm down.
-Don't you get enough attention at home? -Shut your big mouth.
-Dad! -Hey, listen...
Either you go and flag, or... No, you go and flag. Now. OK?
-It doesn't work with this girl. Clear? -This girl can talk.
Dad! Say something.
Never mind.
Just take the free kick.
-Sweetheart, it's just a game. -There are rules, though.
Come on, this isn't fun.
-Come, dear. -Never mind.
-You're Layla, right? -Yes.
-What did you say to the referee? -That he didn't get any attention at home.
Are you OK?
-Hey, sister... -Sister?
Phone me some time. Let's meet.
-Where are you going? -Home.
-Stay, please. -Another bullshit game. Bunch of racists.
Are you grumpy? Are you?
Hurry up, it's so hot.
Do that thing with your fist. We haven't even started yet.
That's good. A bit... Hold on.
-Is that better? -Yes, it is.
Maybe a bit louder.
God is great!
Sure? This is the one.
-Alright. -That one's great.
Can you help me?
It's sticky.
-Patience, patience. -I don't have any.
-I like them both, but... -This one takes too long to read.
-Then I'll take the other one. -It has to read like: Boom.
Then I'll post this one.
MOROCCAN BAZAAR
Hello.
I have to discuss it at home. I bought one...
-This is a unique piece. -I know.
I need to talk to you.
-Can we do it out the back? -No.
-Is she your daughter? -Yes, she is.
Wonderful food on that square over there.
-But no alcohol, sadly. -I like that, though.
The entire country doesn't drink, so that gives a different energy.
I'll give you my card. Phone me if you have any questions.
-Good. -Enjoy.
-Bismallah. -Goodbye. Bismallah.
Sold a lot?
Do you have anything to do with this?
Great slogan!
-What's wrong? -I asked you something.
Yes.
I said "yes", didn't I?
My English exam went very well.
God help me.
By the glorious morning light and by the night when it is still
By the glorious morning light and by the night when it is still
Try this one again.
...and by the night when it is still
...and by the night when it is still
Very nice.
Right, you know what it is? I really like it.
What I'm learning is great.
But the problem is that I don't know what I'm saying.
That's OK. Here's the translation.
Thy Guardian-Lord hath not forsaken thee, nor is He displeased
Very well.
-Beard's growing. -It's getting big, right?
Yes, it's getting longer. Very fast.
-The food needs salt. -It's good.
Dad?
Dad...
Shall we show Mom that photo?
Which photo?
Photo of a girl wearing a niqab.
It's a protest against the burqa ban. Here.
I can tell right away it's you.
I don't want to see it, actually.
You don't want to see it, so it should be banned?
Take it away.
It starts with a burqa ban, but it ends with Wilders as Prime Minister,
who wants all Moroccans to leave the country, including you.
They're predicting Palestinian situations for the Netherlands.
But with the Moroccans as pariahs and we're part of that.
Those are inflammatory words, Layla.
Stop it, my girl.
Surah Al-Kahf, chapter 18 says...
Perhaps we should read it together, since we never read the Quran together.
Can I just enjoy my food now?
The prophet Muhammad (SAW) has stated clearly...
Layla, please shut up. You sound like a fucking autistic.
Hey, hey, hey.
-It's true, though. -Not that kind of language.
-Mom? -Sweetie, I...
-Surah Al-Kahf: He who... -Stop it with those random quotes.
Regard the Koran as a whole.
Dad, it isn't Koran. It's Quran.
-You too? -Why so defensive right away?
You've become just like your sister.
You say something.
Give that to me!
What are you doing?
Stay calm.
-Where are you going? -Study.
Zine is great.
-Especially the last part. -Exactly.
He expresses in a few sentences what we all think and feel.
Inshallah, I'm going to make more films.
It was put together very well.
I put it together very quickly.
-I really liked your flyer. -My flyer?
-Yes, it looks good. -Thank you.
-Good job. -Thanks
I showed it to my dad, but...
OK. And?
-He wasn't happy with it. -He will be, inshallah.
-No, he's astray. -That's why you have to keep going.
You're doing the right thing, so keep going.
It's your duty to point out to your parents
the mistakes they're making.
-It says here... -Brother, make it a video call...
so I'll understand it better.
You know it's not allowed, sister.
Keep quiet, Abdel. Keep quiet...
Abdel, quiet.
-What are you looking at? -Facebook.
Dad, come here.
I want to show you something.
Oh, my God!
What have we done?
What have we done?
God, have mercy.
Sad, right?
Why are you looking at that?
Because this could have been us.
Yes, Layla, that could have been us, but it isn't.
Or you alone with us. With Younes and me.
-Thank God. -I thank God.
-Say thanks to God. -That's what I said.
Don't look at that misery.
You have exams. Focus on those.
You think that is misery?
-Sorry about that. -Pardon?
-Sorry about that. -No need.
It'll be fine.
I hope it will be fine with her.
Say a prayer for your mother.
-Hello. -Hello.
How's it going?
-Can I have a drag? -Meyer...
Just a sec.
What are you looking at?
Look the other way. Come on.
Piss off.
What is this?
This woman established Kawlah bint al-Azwar...
Come on!
Listen, it's a group of women who are dedicated.
Men dwell in those women.
-No, those women fight. -We have an exam.
Good luck.
Coats and bags.
And to your seat.
...once in putting them under siege as they did in Madaya,
and once in bombing them with chemical weapons,
killing thousands of Muslims in this holy land.
Therefore, honest Muslims from all over the world have risen
and came to advocate people of Damascus,
sacrificing themselves and their wealth,
leaving behind their families and homes for the sake of...
God is great
God is great
Peace be upon you
Peace be upon you
Not inside the house, go outside.
-Younes. -Yes, here.
Nice and warm.
-Panna! -Panna? That's not fair.
-Well, why don't you join us? -Perhaps.
-Are we ready? -Yes.
-Younes? -Yes, I'm almost ready.
-And Layla will join us too, perhaps. -Layla. Why?
I don't want to go to that disgusting club.
-Sorry? -It's true, isn't it?
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