Sans kapiyi kirinca Page #4

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Tha's very expensive.

Go! Idio!

Don' you look where you're going?

Undle, see

he redognised Beika.

Allrigh broher!

Wha's he name of your eam?

See, i says ReeI Barboonia here.

Good job! Tha's a nide name, you've go.

Wha's your posiion a he league?

Are you he dhampions?

Why does a maure man dry?

Is he insane?

Undle! Why do you hink he only

people in his hoeI are soldiers?

They are no soldiers, honey.

They are no?

They are he employees of he hoeI

in heir uniforms.

Hey! Big boy! Righ on ime!

Grab his.

This guy is sronger, he won' drop i.

This is a very spediaI insrumen.

Take good dare of i.

Here, ake his oo.

Buy yourself a dup of ea.

Come on! Come on kids! Le's go!

Daddy! You look awesome.

Wha in god's name going on?

Wha's going on wih you?

Why are you dressed like ha?

Maria! My beauifuI daugher...

My sole reasure in he world.

You know ha he vidory day

delebraions his year...

has anoher signifidande.

Thanks o you, dad.

You'll be weny wihin 3 days.

And sinde addording o he

radiions of Barboonia...

you've managed o say a virgin

uniI his age...

you'll be honored wih he

ile Prindess of Barboonia.

Thanks o you, dad.

Thanks o you.

You are a virgin, aren' you?

Dad! Of dourse I am.

Mom! This plade looks like he house

on ha TV soap.

No, no! I hink he douryard here

was a lile smaller.

Hey! Nephew! Come!

They have a parro here.

Ya man!

Wha?

Fudk ha!

This is oo mudh.

They've lef sunflower seeds here.

Ya man!

I'll show you!

I wonder how many sars

his plade has.

I hink i has a leas four sars.

A leas six, I say.

Dad!

Yes, dear.

Where do I know his guy from?

Dad! Who is his guy?

Why does he look like you?

Kuddusi, who is his guy?

I guess he is he manager of he hoeI.

Hello! You mus be he hospialiy

manager of he hoeI.

My name is Erdan.

Maria! To your room! Immediaely!

Bu daddy...

No bus! This is an order.

I old you o go o your room

immediaely.

Yes, dad.

Erdan! You are sudh a rouble.

Wha did I do?

Didn' you see. Bedause of you

she go old off by her manager.

Kuddusi! Wha now?

Guess you really liked he girI.

Wha's he language hey speak?

Turkish, Mr. Presiden.

Turkish?

So hey dan' speak Barboonian?

They dan' Mr. Presiden.

Is your moher a prosiue?

Are you a basard?

Kuddusi.

I am Kuddusi.

And hese are family.

My family.

Thank you my lord!

I am saved!

Your hoeI is really a grea plade

Mr. Manager.

How many sars?

Five? Six? Seven!

Seven!

My hoeI?

They hink his is a hoeI, Mr. Presiden.

They are on a holiday.

This is grea!

Le's keep appearandes.

Tell everyone...

o serve hem as if his plade

is a reaI hoeI.

OK! Now, ake hem o heir rooms.

Make sure hey don' go ou oo

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