Journalist Girl

Stage 1
Mert: We come to take the person.

Voice: Got it, okay.

Mert: Look, I was a journalist, I don't want anything, is it clear?

Voice: Understood. Use the back door.

Mert: The back door is okay.

Stage 2
Mert: Come on come on come on. Swing. Come on son. Come on, brother. Hayde. Where did you come from, journalist girl? E, we get through the press. You're getting over us. Give it I'll give you a police director.

Eylem: Leave it.

Mert: Stop.

Eylem: Give it to me.

Mert: Wait, calm down.

Eylem: Leave it. I do not believe. You deleted it all. Haters.

Mert: I am satisfied. I'm Mert.

Eylem: Or. Is that so, Mert? You know I'm gonna shoot again, you know?

Mert: Journalist girl making. Making. Look. What happens to the photos of this man? What happens if you report? The operation explodes. Who wants the operation to explode? This guy's outside connections. Look. Did we see if we could get along? Oh, one more thing. Let your hair down and keep it messy. Come on, walk.

Eylem: What? What are you saying?

Mert: Try it, you won't regret it.

Eylem: You're annoyed, you know, right? You wear too much.

Eylem: I'm done. I'm done. What is Mert? He erased all my photographs. What am I going to do? I am so bad. I'm terrible.

Stage 3
Yusuf Manager: Come.

Mert: You ordered me, manager. What was it, manager?

Yusuf Manager: The point is the journalist girl crying in the corridors of the branch.

Mert: Crying journalist girl?

Yusuf Manager: You deleted all your photos. All photos of the news he will make have been deleted.

Mert: I just because they pulled...

Yusuf Manager: Mert.

Mert: Come on, manager.

Yusuf Manager: What if he makes bad news about the branch one day tomorrow. Extract the stone of the rice with the sober.

Mert: Excuse me.

Yusuf Manager: Did we talk to you like that, Mert. Why are you drawing attention to us, boy?

Mert: Don't worry, I'm going to handle this situation.

Yusuf Manager: Don't worry, I'm going to handle this situation.