GOODBYE
Hi, Buddy. Is Leyla here?
THANK YOU, NEXT
Sorry.
ESRA ACCEPT - IGNORE
-Esra. Hi. -Leyla. I see you made it in time.
-Yeah, that's right. I just boarded. -Hmm. Have a safe flight.
Thanks, honey. I'll be there I guess probably around two or something.
-Great. Someone next to you? -No, no one yet.
Ooh! What if a hottie comes along though?
Ugh, I don't know. I'm just so sleepy and exhausted right now, Esra.
Like, even if Tom Hardy sat here, I probably wouldn't notice, really.
What happened?
Leyla, what is it? Is it Tom Hardy?
Good morning.
-Excuse me. May I switch seats? -You're not going anywhere.
Let go right now, or I'll make you regret it.
I already regret it so much.
Give me a chance to make things right, please.
You know what? Spare me. I'm done playing your games.
-Hello! Over here. -Miss Taylan.
You'll pay for it. I'll make you pay for everything you did in court.
Nothing will happen.
Well, we'll see what ends up happening to you.
Can I please switch seats? Is that spot open?
-Leyla, you're making a mistake. -You were a mistake.
Miss Taylan. "Can you hear me?" Ma'am.
-What? What? -Miss Taylan.
We're beginning our descent.
Please fasten your seatbelt and put your seat in the upright position.
Okay.
-Where is she? -In the barn, sir.
Defne.
Defne!
-Good morning. -Good morning.
Get up. Get ready.
We're leaving in a couple of hours.
Hasan!
Give Defne a hand.
Funk around the streets And I funk around the shops…
My funk is on the top All up in the place
And now we're gonna start properly
Trying to steal my funk But they can't stop me…
Sarp! Sarpik! Get in the water!
It'll work wonders for your foot fungus. Get in already!
Come on, Sarp! Get in!
I'm talking to you, there all alone in those red trunks.
Sarp Korkuter.
The water's great. The Bodrum sea can heal you.
It could heal your hemorrhoids too.
Come on, bro, nothing to be ashamed of.
Make peace with yourself.
You deserve a woman who'll love you just the way you are.
Fungus and everything. Yeah, that's right.
-Oh! Oh wow! Oh! Oh no. -Oh! Oh no. Oh.
What's he plotting? Prob--
Lifeguard!
Save yourself, hon! No!
-You guys have fun. I'm getting out. -No!
All right, everyone, so this is Mersin shrimp
in velouté sauce,
served with sand clams and a gooseberry reduction.
Next to it, we have Alaskan king crab
with cardamom and fragrant coconut.
And right next to that,
we have octopus carpaccio flavored with carrots and wild fennel.
Have a taste.
You got a minute?
Yeah.
Hi, chef. Can you make a detox for Edis?
-Same as always. You know it, right? -No problem.
-I'll do it once this is wrapped. -Awesome.
-Okay. See you. -Great. Good luck.
Over here, we have truffle risotto and langoustine
with bisque sauce.
-Hello. Oh, it's super late. -Right over there.
Why are you still up, hon?
-I'm back. I'm in Istanbul. -Weren't you coming next week?
I just wanted some me-time,
you know, before jumping right back into work.
Especially since the guys are on vacation. I just need to clear my head.
Right, absolutely. Makes sense. Good thinking, hon.
I might not even pick up Buddy for a few days.
How are you doing, Uncle Can?
Um, just double-checking.
Uncle Can, is everything okay?
This box and the suitcase in the kitchen are the last ones.
Uncle Can.
Uh, yeah, of course.
Everything's okay, honey. Thanks though. I'm fine.
Let me rest.
I'll drop by in a couple of days once I've gathered myself.
-Awesome. Awesome, whatever you want. -Big hugs to both of you.
Thanks, sweetheart. Bye-bye.
See you at the office.
Liar. Filthy manipulator.
You fool people with your sob stories while you suck the life out of them.
I only stay silent because I'm ashamed for you. It's pathetic.
They say character's fate, and you've already met yours.
You're stuck with yourself.
It just drives me nuts that Maya and Sinem are forced to deal with it.
Oh. Oh!
-I'm sorry. Were you on the phone? -No, no, no. It's fine.
-The renovation's finished, huh? -Almost, yeah.
This is such a nice place. It's beautiful up here.
It's, like, unbelievable.
-This your first time up here? -Yeah.
Well, it was a dump before, so no reason to come up, right?
Now it looks incredible.
It looks like an amazing spot to unwind, you know?
We started with Sarp while you were away.
-But it wasn't for the faint of heart. -For sure.
-I got a little something for Maya. -Really? For Maya?
Wow, thank you.
-She's gonna be so happy. -And something for you as well.
Aww. Hey, don't spoil us like this.
Yeah, well, you won't be drinking this by yourself, actually.
I'll go get some glasses.
AT THE DENTIST TOGETHER WE'LL GO TO THE VACCINATOR AFTER
I'm thinking of getting a transplant.
-It's getting thin. -Unh-unh. I like my men bald.
Edis' phone is off.
-Isn't he sound-checking right now? -Yeah.
-So? -Okay, I'm gonna head out.
-Wait, wait. -Come on, don't go.
Look, babes. How would you like it if Edis showed up at work every day?
Exactly. And we're seeing him tonight.
But he wants me to be there, guys, come on.
-Are you sure? Does he… -Mm-hmm.
Really like your surprises?
It's not too cold?
Why? He said something, didn't he?
No, he didn't say anything, but we all read the news, you know?
Truth is, "Edis' aggressive girlfriend" is kind of a hot topic right now.
-Shh! -What? It's true.
Hey! Hey!
What are you doing? Hey! What's wrong with you?
Don't do it, babe. Jealousy is so outdated.
It's primi--
If you were as famous as Edis, I wouldn't mind.
It's his job. He's an artist, right?
I'm getting that transplant then.
Ow!
-Why not, right? -Hey, guys.
-Hey, chef. How are you? -Oh. Hey, hey, hey!
-Having fun? -For sure.
Awesome, good to hear.
I'm gonna need you pretty folks to try my new cocktail menu. Do you mind?
I'm sick of this smorgasbord of good food. It's "try this, try that."
-Enough! -Oh really? I don't buy it.
-Just try it. Look, this is Lovebombing. -Looks great.
-Freckling. -Chili one is mine.
-May I? -Have mine.
-Go ahead. That's not what I was… -Ghosting.
-Mmm! -Haunting.
Oh. Haunting.
-Enjoy. There's more. Try those first. -This one's super good.
-Narcissus. -Whoa!
I'll drink this one with you guys.
-All right. Cheers! -Cheers, everyone.
-Come on! -Cheers!
-Mmm! -Hi, there. Enjoy.
-Thank you, yeah. -The guest list for the event is here.
Any food restrictions or something?
There's only one with a gluten allergy.
-Mm-hmm. -And one guest doesn't eat onions.
Okay, let me check.
Hey, uh, guys.
-I have some great news. -Oh.
Cem Murathan and his beloved wife Defne Seyhun Murathan
are honoring our hotel with their presence.
-Oh shit. -Oh no, why though?
It's an international wine conference.
-Of course he's here. -Beliz's name is there. Vacation's over.
Let's have another round. Come on.
More Narcissus, my friend. We need another round of Narcissus.
She needs to get some rest. She's not up for a trip right now.
She has to stick with me till the ceremony.
-Don't make her travel tonight, Cem. -She's going, Mom.
She's aware of how important all these events are to me leading up to the trial.
She's gonna stay by my side until this is over.
Thanks.
How you doing?
Did you manage to clear your head?
I did, yeah.
Let's say, uh, I'm calmer now.
I hit pause.
I listened to myself.
I assessed the damage.
Sometimes you don't feel it in the moment.
The pain hits later.
That's true.
Normally, when a relationship's over,
you don't even wanna look back.
You just turn your head and move on.
But I still can't do that.
I'm still working the crime scene.
Still going over the remains.
But…
…Cem Murathan is nothing more than a case file to me now.
I keep picking everything apart.
I can't think about anything else.
That's a heavy load to carry.
I know. I'll manage.
I'm positive you will.
Oof. Don't like the sound of that.
-Yep. Let's split. Okay. -Let's go.
I got it.
Oh boy.
Come on.
Oh man.
Mmm!
Mm-hmm.
How have you been, Ali?
I'm fine overall. I was in New York. I came back.
-You know that. -Mm-hmm.
Now I'm off to Adiyaman and Hatay for the documentary.
-Oh? What documentary? Is it finished? -Yeah.
Almost finished and that's what's getting to me. Some messed up people too.
That's why I've been up there with my hammer so often.
In that case, I'll need keys to the rooftop as well.
I'll make that happen.
-So? -It's about Maya's mom.
Let's just say it all started with her new boyfriend.
Ah, you're jealous.
No, I'm not jealous.
The man just entered their lives, and already, he's messing with me.
He doesn't want me to see Maya anymore. Can you believe that shit?
-Oh? So he's jealous of you. -I know.
-Yeah. Kind of stupid, right? -Wow. It really is.
I'm putting them in.
There.
We didn't get along. We broke up. We weren't compatible.
And that's fine. But I'm not just some guy.
The kid calls me Dad, you know? She's been my kid since she was three.
She's the reason I came back.
I promised her we'd explore Istanbul together.
She said she wanted to make documentaries like me.
Aww, she's so sweet.
Super sweet. So I got her a nice little camera, you know?
And the jerk takes her to France, to a theme park in Paris.
Buying her love like it's on sale.
By the way, Paris was gonna be my graduation present.
See what I mean now?
I do, yeah.
And I'm angry at Sinem.
The guy barely even got here. It's so sudden. What's going on?
Yeah, I get what you mean,
but I think you and Maya have a super strong bond, right?
Like, maybe you're overthinking a little?
Our relationship's supposed to last a lifetime.
I know I'll keep my word about that. That's for sure.
No doubt about it.
Thank you. The real winner of this award is here with me.
My wife Defne.
I'd like to thank her in front of everyone.
Don't go too far
It doesn't matter what I tell you
You don't care, it doesn't matter…
Ask me about it It gets even harder at nights…
It won't Put out the fire in my heart…
One word from you is enough…
Are you my pain?
If you want, I'll give you my heart
If I'm one of those Broken and ruined lovers
If I lay down Millions of dollars to you
Will you come To rewrite a ruined history?
Is your problem with me?
Is your hatred towards me?
Did you leave me the burden Of the world…
Is your problem with me?
Is your hatred towards me…
Edis, I love you!
Bravo! Bravo, Edis! Bravo!
Is your problem love Or money? Oh-oh-oh!
-Look! -Stuffed mussels!
Honey! Chef, come on. We have to eat street food.
-Hi, sir. -Can we buy a whole tray?
We'll have all of it, please. Every single mussel you have.
-I want all of it. -In a second, my love.
Right now.
They can't even give him a minute to breathe.
They just grab him, throw him in a car and drive him off. They're like, "Oh."
"There's no time to waste. He'll get some rest in Çeşme."
But they're right. It's way too hot to be traveling during the day.
Here you go.
Well, I mean, if you ask me, I'd say his manager might be jealous of us. Like…
-You think so? -Totally.
He doesn't want me to be with him after that whole mess.
Where did you get my phone number? Or how did she find my profile?
-From the hotel maybe? -Too pushy. I guess she's not for me.
-Ah! Another Beliz now, is it? -Please.
If you mention her one more time, dude, I swear…
Sorry, bro, my bad. Yeah.
-He's going south. -One more.
-Antalya for ten days. -Oh, honey.
And then this and then that. Then abroad. Always on the road.
And then we'll get back to work.
And there's this Defne thing this weekend.
Since Cem's coming, should we plan a little surprise for them or something?
Oh man, come on. We're dealing with him in court already.
Let's not let it get to us.
Honestly, fuck him. I don't give a damn about that guy, right?
-Mm-hmm. -Famous culinary experts are coming.
Winemakers as well. They'll all be tasting my dishes.
Yeah, exactly, chef. I'm with you. Fuck Cem Murathan!
Yeah, and if he bothers us,
I say we all just tell him he can fuck right off with that bullshit of his
and just ghost his ass.
-I could eat you up. -Fuck Cem!
Stop yelling!
Eat something first. You're running on empty.
-Defne. -Cem, it's fine.
We're home, right? I'm free to do as I please.
Because after all, I played my part.
And I did pretty well, don't you think?
You need help, Defne.
Donates to charity, loves animals.
The perfect prince, Cem Murathan.
Of course he's gonna help me.
I just have to find an audience,
because he only helps when someone's watching.
Defne, please don't make this a fight.
Which camera should I talk to?
This one?
He only tells me he loves me in front of the cameras.
He only tells me he loves me to hurt
the woman he actually loves.
I love you.
You know what? You can lie to anyone but yourself.
Good night, honey.
Wake up early tomorrow. Don't sleep till noon.
-Fine. -Oh man. But why?
Chef, how about a nightcap? Shall we, guys?
-Nah, nah. -Nah, we're going to bed.
-See you. -Early tomorrow, man. See you.
Well…
Bar.
-Can I get a whiskey? -Coming up.
Hmm.
Hi, there.
Yes, hi.
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Hey, surprise!
Buddy, sweetheart! Surprise, sweetie.
Oh, great. You're here?
Ugh. Just what I needed. My goodness.
-Leyla! Welcome. -Hi, sir, how's it going?
Sorry. I called Ömer, but he's not picking up. His phone's off.
Oh, Ömer's not here. He's in Izmir for work.
-Here. Come in. -Oh, really? All right.
-Are the puppies in there? -That's right.
-Buddy, come. -Are the puppies in there? Come on.
Oh, are you Buddy's puppies? Of course you are. You're so cute.
Come here. Come here.
-Where's the mother? -Poor thing. She's exhausted.
She's too weak to breastfeed now. They're keeping her on an IV.
-Oh. Oh no. Oh no. -She had to be separated from the babies.
Oh right. Ömer's keeping that one. That's Joy.
Her name's Joy? Oh my gosh! Let me squish you, Joy!
You're so cute! You're the firstborn, aren't you?
You're such a good girl, oh my gosh!
Add Cem Murathan to the list of failures.
Since Ömer's away, I could take the puppies back with me, if you'd like.
That's okay. Ömer's coming back tonight.
-Ah. -He still hasn't found a job.
He can't seem to catch a break, can he?
-Shame. -It's a big project. We'll see.
He's running out of money now. It won't be long until he has to move out.
Hopefully, if he gets a job, he'll stay there for a while.
Oh, so he would move?
And you care now? Upset, are you?
You got dumped, so you're reconsidering. Is that it?
Nurhal!
First of all, I dumped him, not the other way around, ma'am. Just FYI.
Oh, good for you. Bravo. Bet your ego grew a foot, didn't it?
-Nurhal, quit it. -Or what? She drives me nuts.
What's up, Ömer? How was the job interview?
How do you know about that?
I wanted to surprise you, so I popped by your place.
Oh, you're back.
-Did you see the puppies then? -Yes, I did!
They're so freakin' cute, Ömer.
Now tell me, how was the interview? Did you get the job or what?
-Uh, no. -Bummer.
It's okay. I mean, forget it. I guess it's a blessing in disguise.
It would've been so hard to go back and forth to Izmir.
-I don't know. -The guys are in Bodrum right now.
I know. Sarp told me, actually.
They're at the hotel where Şeyyaz just opened his new restaurant.
You could drop by if you want. It'd be a nice change of scenery, right?
Um, maybe, yeah. I'm not sure. Are you going?
No, I've got some things to do, actually.
And seriously, if you go, don't say a word about me being here, Ömer.
They're gonna bug me otherwise.
No problem.
-Did you talk to Can, by the way? -Yes, I did.
So you know what happened.
I don't. What do you mean?
Uncle Can.
Go ahead. Have a seat.
What happened?
It's over.
Our journey's over.
No more joy, no more effort. Even…
…the trust is gone.
The past two years…
…we've been slowly drifting apart.
So we ended it before the respect and love ran out.
I can't believe it.
That's so rough. It's been 15 years, hasn't it?
Seventeen.
He's been looking out the door for the past three years.
And, uh, I've lost all pleasure in my work.
Time for something new.
He's talking about organic farming in California.
I'm just too tired to give everything up
and start a new life out of the blue, Leyloş.
Oh God.
Really. They're really breaking up.
The partnership's over. They're even closing the office.
No, I haven't told anyone yet. They're all on vacation anyway.
Maybe when they're back.
Unbelievable. How is this even possible, Dad?
Beats me.
No, I told him. I said he could just go and visit mom whenever he felt like it.
But I guess the trip's too much of a hassle.
Seems like he's not up for anything, really.
All right, sure thing. And can you tell Mom, please?
I'm hanging up now. Big kisses. Bye-bye.
Come.
This day's been just awful.
I can't stand being home.
I know what you mean. I couldn't even unpack my bags yet.
What's the plan?
-Hey! So glad you're here! -Oh yeah!
-Hey, guys! -Ömer, you're here!
How are you guys doing?
-Good. And you? -How are you?
Did Sarp leave?
-He's here. -Good to see you, man.
-Sarp? -Oh, thank you.
-Oh, my boy. -Ah.
-You're here! -Ah.
-Hey! Where were you, man? -Can't say, bud.
Huh?
Well, sweet. Now you're here. The gang's complete. That's nice, right?
Uh, wait, he's in a good mood now. Look at that, no more angry face.
-You're hiding something. -Let's go downstairs.
-I am. Come on. -Tell me. What are you hiding?
So cheerful.
It's gonna be a great weekend.
I'm sure of it. Just wait. It'll be good for all of us. You'll see.
You told your friends we're coming, right?
I didn't, and I can't wait to see the look on their pretty little faces.
Huge surprise incoming.
Hi, Buddy. Is Leyla here?
It's that scary man! ere?