You destroyed my life

Stage 1
Celal: Look now, Mr. Ahmet, brother. First you will clean the nerves of the meat you get from the lamb's ribs and legs. Okay? Then I'll tell my master. You can chop it nicely until you chop it. You will not forget the tail fat. After adding the tail fat into the meat, you will break it again. It's not a difficult thing that everyone does. So what distinguishes my kebabs from others?

Mrs. Ahmet: I do not know. Could the meat be a resting part, Celal? Spice or something?

Celal: My secret is this. Ahmet brother. I. Myself. I did not cut any animals that I could not caress. I stopped looking for my enemies myself. Otherwise, they don't come with their own feet just like you. I'm a leek. Ma. Mestan.

Mestan: My dear victim. Here, my dad.

Celal: You know, I do it with my little knits, you know?

Mestan: This is that consistency.

Celal: HE. Didn't we go with you?

Mestan: Oh, Ahmet. You did it, you said that, even my father.

Celal: We had a good ass up, didn't we? Mestan.

Mestan: You know your job, dad.

Celal: Don't be told from outside. Is this Celal afraid of everyone? Did you say I remember the day you entered with your men through this door, but the coyote would leave a tip. I am making kebabs.

Mestan: Well. My father will know the limit you call the man.

Celal: Let me relax. You are boring too much. Do you want to leave yourself alone or leave me a knife Adana?

Mrs. Ahmet: OK. I do what you want. Let me go.

Celal: Stop it.

Mrs. Ahmet: God damn it.

Celal: Nobody is late for his own funeral.

Mrs. Ahmet: I can't sign this. You can't take my company away. I gave my years to lozit business.

Celal: Extension. You're in debt. I always take over you. I will also put money in your pocket.

Minik: Think well. Cefa has no pocket.

Füsun: Celal. Turnspit Where are you? Come out.

Celal: You stay here.

Füsun: Do you remember me? You ruined my life. I had a son. You took it away. It's rotting in jail because of you. My God. Hopefully God, you will experience the biggest pain.

Celal: What are you talking about, woman? What will I do with my son?

Füsun: Even if that shop is destroyed, then you will understand the relevance. He had already said it at the time of the text. Jelal had forgotten to be human. Moreover, a killer says that. You're very strong, aren't you? You are as strong as a rock. But you have so much to lose, kebab. What is wrong with me? A son. If I lose it too. Oh maternity will burn you badly. Then that night will be destroyed. Don't forget my word. You remember one day. Let me take your hand off me. Leave.