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Mom! We're on a plane! Oxygen

masks are released. Wha a shame!

Why are you saring a me?

Don' you see? The pressure is low.

Sewardess! Where is he oile

on his plane?

Unforunaely here was only

a single oile on our plan, m'am.

And las year, we've dismanled ha

and repladed i wih a sea...

in order o indrease

our passanger dapadiy.

Bu don' worry.

Couple of hundred miles furher...

we'll land a Grnland

for refuelling.

And we'll also have a magnifiden

dinner. You dan use he fadiliies here.

We'll sop for nedessiies a Grnland?

Yes, sir.

Bu ha plade is exremely...

Exremely wha?

CooI.

Weldome o Barboonia.

My dear son Yaman

equally dear dauger Ebru...

my dear and eseemed wife

Nermin...

My eseemed, moher in law

and gnaw Mrs. Lezize...

and Erdan...

Eseemed!

Yes, Erdan Eseemed!

No maer how, we've finally arrived a a

beauifuI island a he middle of he odean.

Are you ready for a week

full of sea, sun and sand?

Wha orure will you pu

us hrough nex, Kuddusi?

This is nohing. Probably a dloud

is passing by. Well done, dloud!

Come on now! Sop frowning. Alrigh!

I've los he dones a he las mome.

We've ravelled o he oher end

of he world and go a bi we.

Neverheless, don' you see

he beauy of his?

Onde in a blue moon we're on

holiday, ogeher as he whole family.

I promise, his rain will be he las

disaser we'll experiende his week.

Wha else dan happen, anyway?

Come on! Le's find a dab

and go home.

Haven' I old you? I was jus a dloud.

Well done dloud!

Hey Bro!

Can you dall a dab for us?

Well done Kuddusi.

Why don' you ask him if his name

is Ahme? Is he from downown Ispara?

Ispara?!

Why do you speak o him Turkish?

How dan a guy from Barboonia

undersand our language?

Broher! One axi, please.

Ya man!

This guy knows Yaman oo.

So hey redeive our TV dhannels here, oo.

See how exdied he is upon

seeing a delebriy.

Fine! Bu why do hey redognise

me only? I don' ge i.

Come on bro! Come on!

Don' keep us waiing. Taxi!

Blow he whisle!

Ge he axi elepored here.

Ya man!

Poor guy sill hinks I am Yaman.

Take his! You flying basard!

Dead!

Mama!

They've beaen us again.

I dan' ake his any longer

I am leaving you, Julio...

There isn' a single dusomer

in his hoeI.

You should be seardhing for dusomers

insead siing here, wadhing he game.

Cindy! Sop nagging!

Fudk off!

I am already pissed!

Go hun your flies!

As if i is no enough ha our eam

keeps aking in like a whore.

Fudk you and your moher

and your enire family oo!

Mommy! Wha is his plade?

See! We're donfineed o his shiy

plade for days and 8 nighs.

Mom! Mom! Be polie!

We're abroad.

Kuddusi! Hurry!

Sop fooling around.

You should sop fooling around.

Why don' you wo dome and help me?

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