Defne, I was worried about you.
This is the end of the road, Cem.
What are you talking about? Where are you?
I'll tell the prosecutor everything.
Defne. Where are you?
You only have one chance.
If you come clean first, you might save yourself.
But if I speak up,
you'll be in jail for years.
THANK YOU, NEXT
Looks like the man at the center of the crime became an informant
and walks away with no accountability.
Beliz is in the wind too.
There's a reason he kept saying he was untouchable.
There are some top dogs running this thing.
This is big. Powerful people are in on it.
The crap pulled over the years with everyone on his payroll,
now they're calling it part of some so-called investigation.
Just like that, the bastard's gonna walk away clean, right in front of us.
He's supposed to get at least six months for breaking and entering, Article 116.
But even that's obviously gonna be deferred,
and he's gonna walk out of that building
looking smug as ever, like nothing ever happened.
And don't forget the foreign travel ban will be lifted in five days.
Yeah, well, who cares?
What are we supposed to do? Just give up? Is that it?
-No, what are you talking about? -Not what I said.
Leyla, you've done the hardest part.
You unmasked Cem Murathan and showed everyone the truth about him.
I guess, but nobody's talking about it.
Except for Sarp's girlfriend's gossip channel.
What I did is no different from Nil's books. It's no use.
-Come on, you're exaggerating. -Exactly.
It's your girlfriend, Romeo.
See you, guys. Have a good one.
-Bye-bye. -Bye now.
-Take care. -Uncle Can.
Uncle Can.
I'm off. You got something to add?
-What day are your parents arriving? -Tuesday.
I see.
Will you be here tomorrow?
-Will I see you? -I'll be busy.
-I'm coming too. Honey, you take the car. -No problem.
-I'll come with you guys. -Let's go.
-Okay, bye-bye. -See you later.
Sorry, babe, I was in a meeting.
I found the guy. I'm sending you a picture of him.
Oh, are you serious?
I couldn't get his phone number,
but I know a place he goes to all the time.
-Write it down. -Mm-hmm. You're the greatest.
Mmm!
Mm.
Defne's a complete idiot. Why won't she talk? Why protect that jerk?
Mm.
Cem told me Defne was the only he felt guilty about. Know what he said?
-None of us are innocent except her. -What? He's crazy! Fuck that guy.
Turning saints into sinners and hoes into holy grails. Hmm!
I'm getting a little hungry. If we're sticking around, should I order something?
No, I'm gonna go.
Oh, you should come over!
Yeah, Erkan's wife made those Swiss chard rolls that Ali likes.
-Really? -Huh?
-Can we get the bill? -Sounds good, right?
-Oh. -Who is it?
-My first love. -What?
-Who's your first love? -John.
I was just 15 at the time.
Mom got transferred again so we had to move kind of suddenly.
It was so abrupt, it tore us apart. It was a really intense love though.
After that… His dad was also a diplomat, by the way.
We kept in touch for a while, you know,
texted and talked and all that. But then he moved to Canada.
After that, we lost touch little by little.
-Then it just stopped. -Hmm!
Then, yeah, I mean, we hadn't talked to each other in a long time,
hadn't seen each other in years.
So I was surprised when I saw the name. That's it.
-Interesting. -Why didn't you answer?
It's not that. I think he called by mistake. He hung up right away.
Butt dial, probably.
Anyway, his number's still on my phone. I didn't even know that.
So now, I guess Joey's back in the picture, huh?
-Don't let Ali hear it. -John.
Who cares if he hears? It's just my childhood crush.
-I mean, no big deal. -Mm-hmm.
-This chard is amazing. It's insane. -I know, right?
-Mm. Do you know Ali's birthday? -February first.
Mm. Sagittarius?
-Aquarius. -Edis was a Sagittarius.
Well, he still is, I guess.
He came over the other night.
Oh!
Nothing to get excited about. I mean, nothing happened, you know?
He was working at the studio.
-And he wrapped up early. -Mm.
He asked me if he could swing by. I said fine.
Actually, uh, since the breakup,
that was the first time we had a long talk.
I want love.
You know, I'm looking for something deep and true.
I don't want some casual, "just passing by" kind of relationship anymore.
I wanna see the man I love right next to me when I wake up.
I don't wanna have to keep asking where he is.
I just want him to be there when I look for him.
I want him to hold my hand,
to touch me before I even reach out.
I want him to be just as in love with me
as I am with him, so our love is equally strong.
Above all else, I don't wanna feel guilty
for loving him with all my heart, you know?
I poured my heart out first. And he listened.
Then he poured his heart out.
Picture your whole life molded by a dream
you had during your childhood.
Loving and being loved,
I learned it all from the crowds.
It's a beautiful love story, just the same.
A powerful one, with its ups and downs.
But…
without room for an ordinary love.
Sadly.
I know deep in my soul, that's a high price to pay.
I'm well aware of it.
One day, I'll have to face it.
So, yeah. It just makes sense to part ways, right?
His career is in the way.
-Aww, babe. Are you all right? -Hmm?
Yeah.
Mm.
Well, this chard is definitely helping.
Yeah, I get that.
Oh! It's Ali.
-You sure you're okay? -Yeah, I am.
-I'll be okay. -Hi, Ali!
-Hi, Leyla! You're home early, huh? -Yeah. The girls are here too.
-Ta-da! -Oh! Look who's here.
-What's up? -How are you, Ali?
-How are you? -Mwah! Good. You?
-I'm fine. -You're in for a treat.
-I'll get a plate. -Sure.
-It's perfect. -I'll put some yogurt on it.
I'm leaving With every love in my heart
I'm leaving, your scent still on me
I left you fears and new beginnings
Just myself, I'm leaving
Look who's here.
It's not bad. It's not bad at all…
Oh.
You know what? We were scared. We thought you disappeared.
We were worried sick.
We've been looking…
Doruk.
Aww.
Come here, sweetie, come here.
That wasn't nice.
So the next time you're going to leave…
-Doruk. -Hmm?
-Doruk. -I carried him.
He's in his room.
-Oh, you're home, sweetie? -Mm-hmm.
-Can you scratch my back, please? -That's what I'm doing.
Keep going. It's so good.
-So nice, sweetie. Please keep going. -Sure, wait a second.
Please. To the right.
Fehmi Karakoç has been arrested.
Super. Keep going, honey.
-Uh, lower. Lower. -Come on, honey. That's enough, okay?
Exporter Fehmi Karakoç was taken into custody earlier today,
following a tip-off, as he attempted to flee the country with his family.
He is currently being investigated for money laundering,
aggravated fraud and forging official documents.
Commissioner.
Got a minute to talk?
Similar prison sentences are expected
for the other suspects on related charges,
and a red notice has also been issued
for Dubai-based businessman Akbar Hamdi Reza,
who has been identified as connected to the network.
I want that to happen to Cem Murathan.
We're in the 40th minute. Molina. Barrios passes it.
Atlético. Giror. Perez intercepts…
Sarp?
You're back already? What happened?
I found the guy.
We talked.
I know this game. I got burned before.
Commissioner, I'm after the ones who set you up first.
I know who got you fired. I've been trying to take him down for a while now.
I mean, they scared the guy so much, I could barely convince him.
But he'll help us.
I'm glad.
Nothing will happen to you. Not on my watch, okay? I promise.
I've heard that before, you know?
That's what they all said before they vanished.
Only to return as royalty.
Aside from Leyla Taylan's latest drama,
a new romance is heating up the city.
It all comes down to Süha Murathan. His secret lover's our only way out.
Thank you so much, Hande.
Don't worry about it. I won't be making you testify.
Now it's Lopez. He's down…
Shall we go to bed?
Yeah, whatever you want.
Tensions are rising on the pitch.
You can see the frustration on Atlético's captain's face.
That's right…
Don't go.
You broke into my apartment. You crossed a line!
Was the only way I could get you to come to me.
Please don't go, Leyla. I love you.
You've got no proof against me.
I love you.
Mmm!
Every night, I have the same dream,
but I enter it through a different path, you know?
And I always feel the same way.
It's the guilt, isn't it?
He pisses me off. I wish I could just snap my fingers
and make you forget that guy just like that.
It's not just about "that guy," actually.
Cem Murathan is the worst.
I wanna rip your feelings for him out of your heart.
And when you hear his name, I want this face to flash in your mind.
Please don't see him, even in your nightmares.
Okay.
All right.
Are you too busy tomorrow, pretty girl?
I mean, it's Saturday, right? You know I'm not working.
We're up anyway. Might as well live it up, right?
How about we go watch the sunrise somewhere? What do you think?
-Why are you talking like that? -I'm cold. You don't understand.
I'm cold, all right? I'm freezing!
-It's too cold. Can we go, please? -Let's go.
-Where are you taking me? -It's a surprise.
What kind of surprise?
There's a long journey ahead of us. It's a long, beautiful journey. Come on.
Watching flames or waves, which do you prefer?
Waves.
-Really? -Mm-hmm. How about you?
Which is it?
I think I prefer watching flames.
-Really? -Mm-hmm.
Your folks would love this place.
We should come here with them.
All right, then. Football or basketball? You pick.
Rock, paper, scissors.
Winner gets to choose.
All right, rock, paper, scissors. Come on.
One, two, three. Ah!
I'll play once.
-Winner gets to choose. -Sure.
-As usual. -Okay.
Oh!
Oh, man! You win. Okay, you get to choose.
Awesome.
Leyla, what's wrong?
Nothing. Hi, there, Maya. Aww!
Aww, I missed you, Leyla.
-I missed you too, sweetie. Come here. -Okay. Here you go.
Go on, go. Get in, Buddy.
Ah, that's a good boy.
-Here you go. -Here I come.
Don't forget your bag. Here you go, miss.
Okay.
All right.
-All right. -I'll pick her up tomorrow afternoon.
Awesome.
He's got the ball again, and there he goes!
He's flying down the pitch like the wind!
And the ref's letting them play. No calls so far despite the contact.
-Yes! High five! High five! That's it. -He scores once again!
Okay, boy, here you go.
Come on, boy. Let's go. Come, let's go see your dad, go.
Go.
I'll handle things without making Hande go through court.
When do you plan on telling Leyla?
Not right away. Let this play out a little first.
Whoa! Speaking of Leyla.
Leyla, what's up? How are you?
Hi, yeah, I'm fine. I came by with Joy's food.
Really? Are you at the door?
Yeah. Hande Berkant isn't with you, is she?
Uh, no.
-Come in. -Okay. Can you open the door, please?
Yeah, give me a sec.
What's up?
Leyla's here.
Guess it's time to face my traumas, right?
Let's see.
Whoo!
Joy! Hi, sweetheart!
-Come here. Come here, boy. -You've grown so much.
-How are you? -Good, how about you?
-I'm great. Here you go. Here. -Yeah, I'll get that.
-Leyla. -What's wrong? Are your parents in there?
No, no. Uh, I was gonna tell you something.
I should've told you already, but I didn't.
Is some girl in there?
No. I mean,
uh, not just some girl. The one.
Shall we?
Yo, can you help me?
Just leave it there.
Hi, everybody!
-Hey, Leyla! -How are you?
-Hi, there! -Hi!
It's so nice to finally meet you.
Like, uh, I've heard about you. Yeah, of course, but I didn't know.
Actually, Ömer didn't mention it,
but I had a feeling he was seeing someone, you know?
Uh, Betty's here often, and I heard you're her mom, right?
And I also heard about, you know, his therapist and all that too.
But I didn't know they were,
well, uh, the same person.
-It's a pleasure to meet you. -The pleasure is mine.
-Shall we, Leyla? -Huh?
-Come in. -Um, you know what? I probably shouldn't.
I have to go back to the office. Uh, Uncle Can called me.
I guess he wants to talk about work or something.
But coffee would be nice.
Coffee? Yeah, no problem.
All right.
Psst. Psst!
Hey, Ömer. Dilek's not that therapist you wanted me to see, is she?
Well, she's not really my therapist, but yeah, I wanted you to talk to her.
Because we have history, so…
Wait, I don't get it.
-Uh, well, Dilek and I-- -Ömer was my first love.
Let's go with that.
Ah!
I mean, it wasn't the same for Ömer.
But… he was my greatest love.
Wait, was?
-What do you mean "was"? -It was pretty different back then, right?
-Now it's a grown-up kind of love. -Hmm?
Turns out she was his girlfriend before me.
She used to wear, you know, big, thick glasses or something.
And those jerks would make fun of her.
But you should see her now. She's honestly so sweet.
Like, she's awesome and pretty. Super chatty too.
I mean, she kept saying how Ömer was her first love and all that.
She's really sweet.
Buddy. Buddy's angry at me, Can.
Apparently, he wanted to stay there. He didn't wanna come with me.
Anyway, yeah, so the point is, uh, I'm happy.
Like, I'm happy for Ömer. I think.
-Let me put it this way. -Mm-hmm.
I'm just really happy that he has a decent person in his life now.
And honestly, I think she brought him good luck.
Seriously, I mean, he's got his stuff together, his business and all.
He's got new projects, hired new people…
Right. By the way, nobody knows about it just yet.
Uh, that he's seeing someone.
I guess Sarp's the only one. Obviously, he didn't tell me.
I mean, he didn't tell me about the woman in his life either, so…
-But, like-- -Uh, Leyloş.
Uh, why don't you try to calm down?
I am calm. Why does everyone tell me to calm down?
I'm, like, really calm.
If you're suggesting I'm jealous, you know what?
-That is actually not the case at all. -No.
I mean it. And come to think of it.
Ömer has met every single man that has been in my life, hasn't he?
Of course I'm gonna meet someone he cares about too, right?
Right.
I'm fine. I am. Okay? I'm fine.
What's going on with you? I can tell you're upset. What happened?
Um…
Cihan's also seeing someone.
-What? -Mm-hmm.
It seems they met at the gym recently.
Honestly, it doesn't make sense.
They barely know each other, but apparently,
they're going to the US together.
At least that's what I heard.
Oof, Uncle Can.
Mm.
As long as everyone's happy where they are.
Anyway, that's not why I wanted you to come here.
I wanted…
…to show you this.
What is it?
See for yourself.
-Did you buy me a painting? -Go ahead.
Leyloş, will you be my partner?
What was your response?
I couldn't come up with a response, actually.
-So I just hugged him. -But he thought you accepted.
He did.
But this has always been Uncle Can's dream, you know? It's not mine.
I only went into law 'cause he wanted me to.
-Really? -Mm-hmm.
Actually, my dream was to go to the US.
I wanted to study stage design or something like that.
Huh.
But I don't know.
I mean, my childhood and teenage years were exhausting,
bouncing from one place to another.
So I just wanted to belong somewhere.
Uncle Can's house, Istanbul, the lake house…
You know? I could just see myself here.
I thought I'd be able to build a life in this city.
It all just seemed to fit, so I thought, "Let's see what happens."
So I started school, found a group to hang with.
Sarp is my friend from school.
He introduced me to Ömer, eventually.
And my whole story with Ömer.
You know how it goes.
Life's about the choices we make.
You could start from scratch.
What?
You're only 31, right?
It's not too late for a new career.
No way, Ali.
If you're wishing you'd done things differently,
what's keeping you from doing it now, Leyla?
Life's all about choices, right?
So might as well make a choice and go for it.
By the way, you did the same thing to me.
What do you mean?
When I opened up at the café,
I asked you if our relationship was just a layover, remember?
-What was your response? -What was my response?
Well, you just hugged me.
-That's right. -Don't be silly.
It's the same thing you did with Uncle Can today. That's right.
You're being ridiculous. That night… That's absurd.
That night, we talked for three hours, remember?
Sure, but you thought about it first. You bought a little time.
Every time you don't know what to say, you pull that move.
First, you go in for a warm hug. Then you slip in a little kiss.
-Not true. -Yes, it is.
It's a fact. Especially when you're cornered.
You go for that classic tactic.
You graze your chest against them to steer the conversation away.
What are you talking about? I can't believe you would say that.
You're coming at me again!
-Buddy, attack! Attack, Buddy. Attack! -Don't get Buddy involved! Not Buddy!
-Surrender? -I won't surrender!
-Surrender! Surrender! -No!
Oh. Sorry, give me a minute.
Get ready to attack him. This is not over yet.
-He is not getting away. -Yes, hello.
-Oh, yes. Oh. -Get ready, Buddy.
-Ready, Buddy. Get ready to attack. Go! -Okay.
I see. Okay.
Okay.
Thank you so much. Yes, I understand. Thank you again.
Bad news? What happened? Who was it?
The immigration doc won an international jury prize.
-What? -Yeah.
And they're gonna provide funding for my next documentary, Leyla.
-Are you serious? -Yes.
-That's incredible news. -It's really incredible news.
Congratulations.
They said the award ceremony will be Tuesday.
Great news. That's so amazing!
But on Tuesday, I was gonna meet your mom and dad.
This is bigger. Don't worry about my parents.
I'll travel around the world for three years with this job.
Huh.
-I'll tell Barbo about it. -Okay.
Three years.
Thirty documentary filmmakers will spend three years exploring
almost the entire world with this thing.
Oh wow. That's incredible.
They're filming the story of an aid network created
to help those in need in a 193 countries across the globe.
-That sounds amazing, right? -That is such a cool project.
It is. It's really cool, isn't it? It's very exciting.
Hmm!
-I was thinking. -Hmm?
Maybe I should go with him, shouldn't I?
Yeah, that'd be great. A nice change of scenery.
Yeah, but what I mean is maybe I'll stick around
with him for the whole project.
Uh, no way.
You said three years, Leyla. Are you out of your mind?
Wait. Why not? I mean…
…maybe taking some time away from here would be good for me.
How did Ali talk you into it?
Ali didn't talk me into it. Haven't even told him yet.
I'm just, uh, trying to figure out if I'm ready for something this big.
It's a big leap, you know?
You still get to see me whenever you want.
I stay quiet.
Trying to listen to my own inner voice.
-You can call me whenever you want. -Asking myself what I really want.
Plus, I'll come back whenever I can.
"With the mind you have, what do you want to live?"
I love you so much.
This time if I go, it wouldn't be
about getting away from things.
It'd be about finding something.
And truth is I'd miss Ali too much.
I don't wanna be apart from him.
Oh, and that banana taped to the wall.
You know, someone paid $6.2 million for that piece.
People looked at it and thought, "If this is art, then I can do it too." Am I right?
Exactly. The whole point is to get people talking, whether they love it or hate it.
The artist knows you'll snap a pic of it.
And he ate the banana, right?
He did.
It really sums up the age we live in.
A perfect little symbol of our times.
-Don't you think? -Yes, for sure.
-Cheers then. -Let's raise a glass to Ali's award.
He became such a huge part of my life, and it all happened so quickly.
But you know what? It doesn't feel heavy.
He doesn't weigh me down at all, Mom.
He's really light-hearted. And so gentle. He really lifts me up.
-That's great. -I know. It's great.
You still haven't told me what went on
on the plane that day.
I couldn't love you as you deserved.
But I never stopped loving you.
I don't wanna talk about him anymore. You know that, Mom.
But, Leyla, come on. You've got to get it off your chest.
I'm your mom. Tell me.
Hey, I'm, like, the queen of getting things off my chest, Mom.
I always do it. You know that.
Sweetie, I know about your panic attacks.
Uncle Can told you, huh?
Leyla, you've been through so much. This is just the result.
Let yourself be helped.
Your mind forgets, but your body doesn't. Trust me.
Promise me.
Promise me, honey.
I promise, Mom.
But hey, I'm going, okay? Once I'm back, I'll get help.
Aww, my precious, beautiful girl!
-You're going? Where? -I'm going with you.
We leave on February second.
The whole crew's meeting at the headquarters in New York.
That's where the first meeting will be.
Thirty directors will come together there for the first time.
-And then the preparations will start. -Hmm.
Um, our team will go to South America first.
Then the adventures begin, right?
Anyway, Ali was saying he wants to clear out his place here, you know?
Uh, he said he can't be paying rent for three years without living there.
And he's right. He's looking for a storage unit for his things.
But I'm keeping my place.
Maybe Sarp will live there. Who is that man there?
-I don't know. Beats me. -Me neither. I don't know.
But Buddy is gonna stay here?
Sarp could look after him.
You're not going on vacation for a couple of weeks.
We're talking three or four years.
It's fine. I'll take him once I'm done with the papers.
-Come on. -And you're gonna trust Sarp until you do?
I can take better care of him than you.
Just leave me the apartment.
Oh man! Don't worry about the rest.
Cihan. Yeah.
Wait, are you serious? You are the best!
-Thank you, my friend. Okay! -He's staying with Uncle Can.
I don't believe you can go that long without Buddy.
I'm working on the papers already. We're sticking together, obviously.
How about you stay with me until then, boy, huh?
-I'm sure he'd love to. -Look, he's all quiet now.
How's Defne? Did she get used to the clinic?
Fine. It's like a detox camp or something.
-Somewhere in the forest. Near Bruges. -Oh cool.
We talk on the phone every day. She's doing great.
She's in therapy.
-She started to open up to me lately. -Oh, that's great.
-She'll get back on her feet. -I really hope so.
She's clearing out all the poison.
After New Year's, she'll be back.
Did she talk to him again?
-You mean Cem? -Mm-hmm.
No.
We set her up with a new phone number.
Brand-new life, starting from scratch.
How about you?
-Any news from him? -Not really.
You'll get rid of his poison as well.
If he gets a long sentence, yeah, I guess.
Looks pretty nice.
-You're right. That's good. -Cool.
-Let's not overdo it. Let's see. -That's good.
Aww, it looks awesome!
We'll need to run this by the client.
-Good morning. -Good morning.
Good morning.
Good morning, kids.
-Good morning. -Good morning.
What is it? You seem upset. What's going on?
Uh, have a seat.
You're scaring me. What happened now? What's wrong?
Some interesting things are brewing. Cihan.
Leyla, when we looked into Cem's accident,
we got some help from a friend I have in the police. Remember that?
I do, yeah.
We just got access to his phone records.
But he doesn't mean the ones we submitted to the court.
We got his real phone records.
Cem lied.
Selim. Selim, please, just pull over. Let's talk.
I'm begging you!
He wasn't with his brother when it happened.
He was on the phone with him, following in a separate car.
Looks like Yon Richards was onto something.
Selim crashed while fleeing from Cem.
Her baby died because of him.
Defne is the only one
I feel truly guilty about.
As for the rest, none of us,
can claim innocence.
Cem also lied about his father's death.
He said it was a suicide, right?
They also changed the autopsy report.
They found two bullets in his head.
If it was suicide, how did he manage to pull the trigger twice?
Let's do it. It's time!
-Ten! -To Doruk's health and happiness!
-Nine! -A long life for my son!
-Eight! -To peace!
-Seven! -To Leyla's apartment!
-Six! -To love!
-To love! Five! -To love!
Let go!
-Wealth, success! -Three!
-Leyla, come on! -Leyla!
-Two! -To the road ahead.
-One! -To the road ahead.
Happy New Year, sweetheart!
I've always traveled with the lightest bags.
And that hasn't changed.
I'm just hitting the road.
But I can see your situation's a bit different.
You're trying to fit some heavy memories in your bag.
And you can't bring everything.
And whatever you can't carry with you will become a weight on your shoulders.
In this story, you're the one who can't leave.
And I'm the one who can't remain here.
Let's make peace with that fact.
Want to share what's on your mind?
I'm here, chef. Make some room for me.
-What are you doing? -It's romantic.
Yeah, go! Don't upset the chef. Go on!
-What should we do? -What's the plan?
This I'm assuming?
I can't believe it.
That's great news!
What's going on?
-Leyla. -What is it?
It's nothing.
We're happy. That's all.
Dilek is pregnant!
What?
Hey, please, please don't tell anyone. We haven't told anyone yet.
Okay, okay, it's so exciting.
It was the ugliest thing ever.
-Here comes the cake! -Hey, happy birthday!
Happy birthday, Ali!
Hey, I think the first slice should be mine.
Ah!
Yeah…
You have long years
Ahead of you
One day, my darling
You'll get used to the pain
You'll get used to it
All right, then…
-Oh my-- wait, Murat! -I can't do it!
Not next to me! Please, stop, Murat!
I don't like this!
-My heart is racing right now. -You're a strange man.
Let me check.
Hey…
New allegations surrounding Cem Murathan continue to come to light.
The prominent businessman is now at the center
of a shocking murder accusation.
Murathan, accused of killing his own father,
has yet to make a statement.
However, sources confirm that an exhumation has been ordered
and that a comprehensive investigation will be undertaken
into what had long been considered a suicide.
-It's so chilly! -Oh!
Good morning.
You couldn't sleep either?
Just a sec. I'm coming.
-Is that all? -That's all.
-Where's Ali? -Over there.
I'll miss you, Dad.
Maya, your mom's fine with it.
Leyla's taking you to the shelter sometime this week, all right?
It's time to find you a furry friend.
-Really? It's time? -Yes, it is.
Thank you very much, Ali.
I'll call you all the time. I promise.
Okay. You can go.
Maya, sweetheart.
Please, it hurts too much. Just go.
Let's get going.
Hmm.
Apparently, they're awake already.
Hi, Buddy. Is Leyla here?
It's that scary man!
Calm down. It's okay.
Don't be scared. I didn't mean to scare you.
Sarp, come quick! It's that man! That man is here!
-Calm down. I heard you. -It's him!
Sarp.
Wait here, okay? I'll go see who it is.
What the hell are you doing here?
I wanna talk to Leyla one last time.
You got some nerve. How dare you show your face.
I'm not to be trifled with.
Oh, you're so brave, huh? It's just the beginning. Wait and see.
-Leyla! Leyla! -People are sleeping. Shut up.
Game over.
Leyla's gone.
Hello. It's really bad. You have to come quickly.
-Are you the one behind this mess? -No.
-Where did she go? -Why do you care?
She can go wherever she wants.
You should worry about how your father was murdered
and what really happened in your brother's accident.
Don't look at her. We didn't need Defne to say anything.
I found out myself, dug up all the crap you buried.
And your father's lover finally agreed to give a statement.
Hey, I'm busy, okay? I'll call you in a bit, Mom.
What did you tell your mom? Huh?
You managed to shut everyone up. You do the same to your mom?
Don't bring her into this, man.
How on earth did you explain her husband's and son's death?
Sarp, that's enough.
If you mess with my mom, I'll kill you. I will kill you.
Did you kill them on the same day?
Your dad and your brother? Huh?
-Enough. Sarp. -You'll be charged with murder.
And then you'll go to jail.
Wait.
-Sarp! -Are you gonna kill me too, jackass? Huh?
-Huh? -Sarp, let him go! Sarp!
-Help! Please! -You wanna kill me?
-You have the balls for it, huh? -Help! Someone!
Sarp, no! He didn't do it, Sarp!
Please! Help!
Sarp, he didn't do it.
You gonna kill me, huh? Huh?
Sarp!
-Ömer! -What are you doing?
-Think you'll kill me? -Come here!
Think you'll kill me too?
-What the hell! -Let me go!
-Cem. -Look at me!
-Cem.
Remember when you said you always left because of a breakup
or because of your mom's job?
This time around, you're meant to stay here. Right, Leyla?
And apparently, I'm not quite done moving yet.
Attention!
Flight TK202 to London Heathrow is now boarding at gate 15.
Please have your boarding passes and passports…
Don't worry. Go ahead.
We ask all travelers to proceed to the gate promptly.
Thank you for choosing Turkish Airlines and have a pleasant journey.
Coming. Coming.
Who is it?
Beliz.
I need your help, Mr. Taylan.
Come in. Come inside.
Come in, honey.
Are you okay?
What's going on?
Gökmen and I got married. We're gonna have a baby.
I…
I don't wanna be locked up.
I wanna be free from all of this now. From all of it.
Okay, don't worry. We'll figure it out.
…flying from Istanbul to Ankara,
please proceed to gate 7 immediately for boarding.
This is the final boarding call.
I have no regrets. He had it coming.
Murderer!
-Sarp. -What?
-Let me take another swing. -Sarp!
-Damn it! What? -Leyla, I'm so sorry.
-I left everything to you. -No, don't worry about it. It's fine.
-What's wrong? -Nothing. Dilek and Ömer sent their best.
Oh, that's nice. Barbo's here. He's checking his bags.
Mm.
-Safe travels. -Thank you so much.
Please keep your belongings with you at all times
and do not leave items unattended…
This "now" doesn't feel "better than tomorrow."
I agree.
Another ending drenched in the scent of airplanes.
Your scent's the only one I'll carry with me, Leyla.
I'll visit you.
No promises.
Please have boarding passes and ID ready for inspection.
We ask all travelers to proceed to the gate promptly.
Thank you for choosing Pegasus Airlines.
Once you truly realize what each of you deserves,
separation isn't as painful as it might seem.
Nor is the distance.
The real challenge is staying, even when you know you have to leave.
The best way forward is to be grateful for the past.
Leyla?
Sometimes, instead of saying "thank you, next"…
John?
…we should say, "Thank you, ex." you, next"…