Istanbul Kirmizisi Page #3

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- Zeynep, have coffee with us.

- Shall I sit over there?

I have the photos

Mr. Deniz wanted for his book.

Istanbul back in the 60s and 70s.

Thank you.

Is Mr. Deniz not around?

I expect he's asleep.

Still?

I'll wake him or he'll be annoyed.

Not so fast. I'll do it.

All right. You wake him then.

He didn't tell me to, though.

I'll take the rap for it.

Mr. Orhan.

I'd like to show you my work.

The Fish Within Me

and Judas Blossom Ladies'.

I've never been jealous of Deniz.

But he's so well-connected.

You'd think he could've helped me.

Would it be so hard, say, to use

a painting of mine in one of his films?

Of course

the originals are something else.

Well, they're different.

- Interesting.

- I'm so happy you like them.

Mr. Deniz isn't in his mom.

His phone's off, too.

You see if the boat's in the boathouse.

- I'll look in the garage.

- OK.

- Any news of Mr. Deniz?

- No, none.

Have you called his friends?

Clubs, bars, places he often goes.

I don't know...

The police, hospitals.

No! We never thought of that,

Inspector Colombo.

What's wrong, Sultan?

I want to ask you a favour.

Will you tell a small lie for me?

When we gel to the island

and find Deniz...

Will you tell him

that coming here was your idea...

That you need to crack through

your work here and get back ASAP?

There's no telling with him.

He might make a scene.

OK.

Deniz.

Deniz.

Deniz.

Neval, we'll never pan.

Farewells are for those who love with their eyes;

those who love with their hearts never part.

Deniz mote that in his book.

He talks about Yusuf, too, of course.

About that summer.

About two kids

innocently discovering love.

Deniz is like that.

When he wants people...

He'll embrace them

or push them away at will.

THOUGHTS ON DEATH

PREVENTABLE MASSACRE

I have lost everybody

Nobody has lost me

Bemuse nobody has owned me

Because I have belonged to nobody.

Deniz does this

when he's writing films.

He collects

all the material he can find.

Must be a heavy film.

Is Deniz that unhappy?

Aren't we all?

Good evening.

- Forgive me, I'm late.

- Welcome.

Thanks.

You didn't find anything, did you?

Unfortunately not.

- Please, have a seat.

- That's Deniz's place.

- Deniz sits there.

Mr. Orhan, sit at the end there.

Let me introduce

our dear family friends.

Betl and Gzin.

The famous aunties.

Glad to meet you.

He's working with Deniz.

On his book.

A man of culture and intellect.

Congratulations.

Thanks to Deniz

I know a lot about you.

I hope it isn't all good.

Well.

In his book...

Deniz describes this house

as full of women.

A harem of sorts.

You had a big part in his first 10 years

with his father not around.

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