Baskin Page #2
Sir, go easy on him.
He's just a kid.
- What is this? Why are you touching me?
- Sir, he's just a kid.
- Step aside.
- I apologize on his behalf.
- Dude, you're getting on my nerves.
- Please, sir. Please.
- Look!
- Take it easy, sir.
Don't get on my nerves!
- Don't piss me off!
- That's enough! Cut it out!
- Okay, we're leaving. Come on.
- Come on, Arda.
- Come on, let's go.
- Come on.
- Watch it.
- Come on.
If only you weren't cops.
- What did you just say?
- He didn't say anything, sir.
- The kid's talking to himself.
- You're totally getting on my nerves now.
- Please, sir.
- You're totally getting on my nerves!
- Sir, can you please just leave?
- Dude! You're pissing me off right now!
- Enough already!
- Please, sir.
Step away, man.
I'm curious...
let's see what you are going to do.
Go on. Do whatever you want.
Right, Apo?
- Totally.
- Come on.
Go on, hit him.
Go on. Show us your moves.
Hit him already!
Son, what did you say to me?
The boss here is telling me to hit you.
Why don't you behave?
Hit him, hit him!
- Look, look.
- Who do you think you're messing with?
- Seyfi! What the hell is going on?
- Seyfi!
Pass me the lighter.
Give it back, you weasel.
All he says is that he felt like
losing his mind for a second.
He says it's not claustrophobia or
anything. He's feeling a bit better now.
Boss helped him calm down.
- Has this happened before?
- No.
One time, he felt dizzy in an elevator.
It wasn't like this, though.
This is different.
Claustrophobia could have
this kind of effect, sir.
- Are you okay, man?
- He's okay. Let's go.
I'm fine, sir.
I can drive. Come on.
- Boss?
- I said I could drive.
Seyfi, you should rest in the back.
Yavuz can drive. Come on.
Boss.
Why are you all looking at me like that?
I learned to drive when I was four.
I was sitting at the wheel of a bus,
on my dad's lap.
- Please. You're offending me.
- You're the man!
Come on. Let's go.
- Such a diva!
- Stop talking nonsense.
- I feel really safe now!
- Come on, come on.
- You're fine.
- God bless him. He's fine.
I'm fine, okay.
By the riverbank,
trees reaching into the air.
Green leaves everywhere.
If I can't have the one I want,
Death should come and claim her heart.
Come to me from the grapevine.
In a blooming dress, you look divine.
My love, let's go far away.
Before the patrols arrive.
Persian girl, Chechen girl,
You wear white and I wear pearl.
Let's go high up the mountains,
You smell the roses, I smell the iris.
The night is black, and the cops are dark.
When in trouble, I am who you mark.
My name's Apo, call me and say "hello".
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