Jasmine

Does it hurt a lot?

Yeah. I mean, I think it's split open.

Here, let me see it.

Right here.

Ow! Okay!

Girl, I haven't even touched you yet.

Just try to relax.

-Jasmine. -Okay.

- -I got you. It's okay.

-But it is a pretty bad cut. -Well, yeah, it's bad.

Whenever you roll down the stairs, stuff like this will happen to ya.

Who pushed you? That bald motherfucker?

I fucked that dude up good.

That bastard's over at the buffet right now with a broken nose.

Son of a bitch.

"I didn't touch her," he said.

Going into people's houses has gotten to be dangerous.

We're not doing that anymore.

I'm going with you everywhere now.

-How? -Don't worry.

Yeah, but the jobs, they come to me, not to you.

Then they can go to someone else. I don't give a damn.

-I'm not leaving you alone. -Aw, are you my bodyguard?

Fuck it, whatever I am, okay?

I'll get the gun from Serhan, too.

That's it. I'm done dealing with this bullshit.

What? That's crazy.

Come on, don't be ridiculous. Are you serious?

Yeah, girl, I'm serious. What if he hits you again?

Huh? What if he cuts you? Then what, huh?

And what can you even do if it's happened already, huh?

I don't care if it's already happened, Jasmine.

If something happens, you get scared, you tell me, I'm there.

I'll fuck the asshole up, Okay?

Oh, God, this is just...

No, I'm not joking. I'm serious.

I'm gonna fuck this guy up right now.

We've been apart for way too long.

Me in prison, you out here by yourself.

It's a shitty way to live.

We're not doing that anymore.

From now on, we're gonna be together.

Ugh, it was a perfectly good handkerchief, and now you've got all this shit on it!

Well, it's all yours now, okay?

Everything I have is yours. Fuck it.

Girl, don't be silly. I'd give you my soul if you asked me to.

Yeah, he's such an idiot.

I am an idiot, right?

-It doesn't hurt now. -Of course, it don't hurt.

It's a magical handkerchief.

Yeah, you're an idiot.

You are.

I didn't feel like laughing, but you're...

Laugh, go ahead. I'll throw in a "hee-hee".

Put it away.

Are you leaving?

Uh-huh.

It's late.

And Jasmine called.

So that's it, Tufan?

All right. See ya.

Sometimes I feel like you might talk if I just touched you.

Huh?

But then, sometimes I'm over here,

like, "Finally, his spirit has ascended into heaven."

His body is mine!"

My worst fear is you leaving me here to die.

You wouldn't do that to me, would you? Huh?

You're gonna give me your heart, right? Hmm?

Will you be my knight in shining armor?

My hero on a white horse?

Oh, God, this whole thing is just too much.

You know, I feel sorry for you as well.

You poor man.

I mean, nobody's even here for you.

You're completely alone.

God knows what you've been through.

Do you not have siblings?

Because everyone's got at least one sibling, I'm sure.

In fact...

You do have one, don't you?

And you guys had a fight, and that's why they're not here.

They don't come to the hospital to visit.

That stuff is pretty normal.

Siblings fight, that's how it is.

I know because I'm always fighting with my brother about something.

Have I ever told you the story of Night and Day?

It's a lovely little fairytale.

You know, they're siblings too.

Oh, yeah, they're siblings. I'll tell you all about it.

Hold on.

So Night and Day were two siblings, and they loved each other dearly,

even though it always seemed like they constantly butt heads.

Every time they got together, they would fight.

There was lots of yelling and arguing, you couldn't imagine what it was like.

Night would justify himself, and so would Day.

Typical siblings squabbling.

But you know, Night was a grumpy guy.

He was dark, always in a bad mood.

Come on! Just pass him!

Goddamit! Fuck this dumbass.

The animal is dying! What are you doing?

Whoever made you their damn jockey is a fucking idiot!

God damn it.

If you can't ride, you shouldn't be out there!

Fucking bullshit!

It's impossible to talk to him even for a couple of minutes.

Imagine someone who constantly raises his voice,

very grumpy character.

Maybe like your older brother.

Maybe all older brothers are that way.

It could just be a brother thing.

Who knows? But Day is completely different.

She's like a beautiful flower.

Super sparkly, all shiny and everything.

She's like a fire. She's like a beautiful fire

that's still burning, even though it'll go out eventually.

Right now, though, she's still burning hot. You understand?

Anyway, even though these two siblings couldn't get along,

they still missed each other very much.

And even though they couldn't be together,

they still wanted to find a way to be in each other's lives.

They began to think, and she decided that she would create some darkness,

and she called it shade.

She'd visit the darkness whenever she was missing her brother.

Night also created the moon and the stars, to remind him of Day.

Whenever he missed his sister, he would look up and see all the little twinkles.

Hmm? What do you think about that?

Hmm?

Oh! Have you never heard that before?

That's because I just pulled it out of my ass.

All right, I'm leaving.

Seriously, I better get going.

I gotta go to work.

Let me give you this, before I go.

You take care of yourself.

Don't tire yourself out.

The leg's not healed yet?

It's probably still inflamed. The vet doesn't fucking care.

Where the hell is that damn jockey?

I need to teach him how to ride this fucking horse.

If you're gonna act like this, then fuck off.

We got enough to deal with.

We don't need to put up with you.

Listen, I'm just explaining some stuff.

Don't worry.

You gotta let me get in there, bro.

Hey, look, the truth is, there's no one else who can do it.

I swear to God, I'll clean up all this shit if you let me.

You gotta let me in. Come on, man.

Let me take care of my girl.

Huh?

Come on, dude, be a gentleman.

Excuse me. Can you tell me

how much that pink dress in the window is?

Let me check for you.

17,200 lira.

Could I try it on?

Jasmine?

What's going on?

Not too much.

I just had a few things I needed to do in the neighborhood.

What are you doing here?

I was walking and saw a pink dress that was calling my name.

I had to try it on.

Nice.

So, there's this fish place around the corner.

Heard it's supposed to be pretty good.

I wonder if you'd be interested in trying it.

Um, yeah, I wonder.

You wonder?

I don't know. I might.

-You want to check it out? -Yeah.

-Here. Come on. -You want me on that?

Okay.

-Are you ready? -Oh, I'm so ready.

This place seems really great.

-It's gorgeous. -Yeah, it is.

I come here sometimes. It's close to the hospital.

It's nice, it's clean.

I am a little surprised, I gotta say.

I thought, "it's possible that you're becoming addicted

to fooling around with me," but I guess you're not.

I mean, I wouldn't put it that way exactly.

I'll admit the sexual energy is quite excessive,

but you're also really good at conversation.

So please don't feel like I haven't noticed.

I am, right? I'm quite engaging.

I know how to speak to people anywhere

but deep down underneath everything else you see,

-I've got a pure heart. It's true? -You've got a heart of gold.

Obviously.

You have plans tonight?

I do, actually.

So...

Okay. I won't ask.

Hey, I'm a little bit curious.

Do bikes like yours cost a lot of money?

No. A used one, those don't cost too much.

Why, are you... Are you thinking of buying one or something?