Gönderilmemis mektuplar Page #6
- Year:
- 2002
- 110 min
- 13 Views
"Unsent Letters" afterwards.
The boy came from school and said his
Mom "The teacher asked the capital...
of France, noone knew but I did.
Is it because I'm from Amasra?"
His mother said "of course son".
- The other kids are not from Amasra?
It wasn't in Amasra. Listen first. The
next day, he came back and said...
"Teacher asked the highest mountain of
Turkey. Again no one knew except me.
Just because I'm from Amasra,
isn't it?". She says "Yes".
The next day, he says"Mom, today we
competed our penis, mine is bigger...
Just because I'm from Amasra, right?"
She replies "No son, you started
to school at the age of 15.
- You went away and never returned.
- Yes.
Remember when you helped me
cheating in history, we got caught.
You got null for no reason.
- Of course, I do.
I'll get you a raki.
- Don't you remember him?
- Huseyin... Huseyin the Camel.
- Yeah, okay.
Welcome back Cemal.
Do you recognize me?
- I surely do, Ali.
- I miss you much!
This morning, we saw the land
by sun rising.
I hadn't seen
the land for a long time.
I couldn't see but I knew there were
people out there. I wanted to talk.
I didn't know their language, nor was
I close to them to get myself heard.
Then I remembered my mirror. It's been
months I had not looked at my face...
in the mirror but I kept on
carrying it.
- Are you O. K?
- We better stop
I was sure my light reached them.
I no longer felt lonely.
Maybe there's no need to see the land
to get my mirror reach people.
It passes through distances and
enables me to reach them. It could
not get only to Amasra, to you.
Anyway, I can't ask it from my
mirror. It's resentful.
- Raki gets better.
- Cemal!
What is going on here? What's up?
- Don't let him cause trouble.
What are you celebrating when this
country has 200 billion dollars debt?
- Grill or beer?
- Give ease.
Fickle... Mayor the Fickle.
- What are you saying, you drunk?
There is a new election or what?
You assemble the perks.
We gathered for Cemal. Remember?
Cemal Demirhan.
- The burglar brother of Cem the Brave...
- Mustafa, it is disgraceful.
So, he has no money as he came back.
Your brother died at that operation.
You took all the money and ran away.
If Cem had seen you, he would have
died from suffering.
You fickle perks, bone lickers!
Enough!
I believed that everything would be
better... What a pitty!
- Never mind Mustafa.
- I'm not talking about Mustafa.
I remember the days everything
was pure.
When we cared about being a good
person and loving our country.
I knew that you were Cem.
I was sure when you held the
orange with your left hand.
Translation
Translate and read this script in other languages:
Select another language:
- - Select -
- 简体中文 (Chinese - Simplified)
- 繁體中文 (Chinese - Traditional)
- Español (Spanish)
- Esperanto (Esperanto)
- 日本語 (Japanese)
- Português (Portuguese)
- Deutsch (German)
- العربية (Arabic)
- Français (French)
- Русский (Russian)
- ಕನ್ನಡ (Kannada)
- 한국어 (Korean)
- עברית (Hebrew)
- Gaeilge (Irish)
- Українська (Ukrainian)
- اردو (Urdu)
- Magyar (Hungarian)
- मानक हिन्दी (Hindi)
- Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Italiano (Italian)
- தமிழ் (Tamil)
- Türkçe (Turkish)
- తెలుగు (Telugu)
- ภาษาไทย (Thai)
- Tiếng Việt (Vietnamese)
- Čeština (Czech)
- Polski (Polish)
- Bahasa Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Românește (Romanian)
- Nederlands (Dutch)
- Ελληνικά (Greek)
- Latinum (Latin)
- Svenska (Swedish)
- Dansk (Danish)
- Suomi (Finnish)
- فارسی (Persian)
- ייִדיש (Yiddish)
- հայերեն (Armenian)
- Norsk (Norwegian)
- English (English)
Citation
Use the citation below to add this screenplay to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Gönderilmemis mektuplar" Scripts.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 8 Jun 2024. <https://www.scripts.com/script/gönderilmemis_mektuplar_9151>.
Discuss this script with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In