Get out of my way!

Stage 1
Sarp: Get out of my way.

Yusuf Manager: Get down.

Sarp: Get out. Look at this. Look, read back. My mother cursed for years. His son died, he knew he was dead. He did not even have a grave to cry at his head. I have always accused myself. It turns out that motherfucker kidnapped the boy. He was three years old. He is three years old. I'm going to ask for this. I will make him sing.

Yusuf Manager: What if you can't make it speak?

Sarp: He will be singing like a nightingale. I guarantee you. If Hope lives, I will find it. I will take it to my mother.

Yusuf Manager: Okay, that's a good thing. But I'm saying it again. What if he doesn't speak? What will you say to your mother if you cause her death when you say I'm saving your brother? Let's say your brother is alive. What are you doing? You get involved in things that will cause her death. Are you aware?

Sarp: I am aware of everything. Do not worry about it.

Yusuf Manager: Look, you're in now. You should try other ways. Ways that won't hurt him.

Sarp: Is your sermon over? I'll go if it's over.

Yusuf Manager: Do you know these things better than your father?

Sarp: What does that mean now?

Yusuf Manager: Look. Even your father understood that silence is the right way. Couldn't he finish Celal if he wanted to? Couldn't he sing like a nightingale? Tell me why he didn't. My son did not want to risk you mother and brother.

Sarp: These are all bragging. You're in trouble with your own operation.

Yusuf Manager: What are you doing?

Sarp: Give me the phone. Give me the key.

Yusuf Manager: Come on Sarp.

Sarp: I said give it. Get out of my way.

Yusuf Manager: Look, you can find your brother before anyone's nose bleeds. You can take her to your mother. Look, Sarp is not late. Sarp.