Baskin Page #3

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Knock, knock! And I'm there.

You are the man!

We're not afraid, no way.

My dear love, come sway.

We're not afraid, no way.

There you go!

All units. We have responded to a call

from the Inceagac neighborhood.

We are waiting for backup.

Nearby units, be advised:

4455 is at the scene.

I repeat:
4455 is at the scene.

What is it? What is he saying?

We're on our way to the scene.

I'll let you know once we arrive.

Over.

- What is it, Apo?

- 4455, bro.

They're calling for backup in Inceagac.

Seyfi. Inceagac is near, right?

Somewhere up there?

Yes, sir. It's really close.

I'll get us there.

Okay, it's official now,

we won't be getting any sleep tonight.

Beggars cannot be choosers.

I remember this Inceagac, but...

- Where did I hear about it?

- Look, sir.

I heard many stories about that place

when I was a kid.

Well...

- God, it's late and everything.

- What stories?

- I heard nasty stories.

- Wait, I know.

There's a famous shrine there, right?

Yes. There are many.

There are three just in that area.

Dude, stop talking nonsense.

How can there be nasty stories

in a place full of shrines?

Boss, it's not like that.

But that place is no good.

Weren't you in shock just a minute ago?

When did you wake up, p*ssy?

Dude, you don't worry about me.

God damn it.

We've been on this road forever.

There was supposed to be a right turn,

but there's still no f***ing sign of it.

You piece of sh*t radio!

Look, chief.

There's no communication at all, right?

- This radio is broken. Get rid of it.

- No, son. Look.

I receive signals.

And this a**hole is supposed to know

how to get there.

Yavuz, cut the crap, man!

Chief, I've been driving on this road

for 10 years

but I have no memory of such a place.

F***!

F***!

- Seyfi, what happened?

- A man... A man passed by.

- What man?

- He was completely naked.

- So, where is he?

- I don't know!

- There's no one here, dude.

- Where is he? Show yourself!

Who's there?

- Sh*t.

- Hey!

- Sh*t.

- Hey! You a**holes!

- Who are you, you son of a b*tch?

- Come out, you bastard!

You bust our balls,

we'll rip your balls off!

We'll f*** you motherfucking

son of a b*tch!

- Sir, what's this?

- What's what?

Were they here before?

- No, I'm seeing them for the first time.

- What are these scratches?

It's nothing.

Kids must have scribbled some sh*t.

- Who did this?

- You're asking million-dollar questions.

What the hell?

So? Was it the frogs then?

All jump up together and hit the van?

Boss.

Let's get the f*** out of here.

Come on, bro.

- I'll catch you!

- Okay.

- I'll catch you, you sons of b*tches!

- Yavuz, it's okay. Come here.

Dude.

Are you sure you saw a man?

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