01x08 - As a reminder, you have a meeting today

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[Previously on The Frog]

Good morning.

- Is this buzzard going to stay here?
- Yeah.

You're so beautiful.

Did you know that?

I'll tell you what tonight.

When you're asleep.

Is there anything between you and Leila?

I'm in love with you.

I'm in love with someone else.

You're sick no matter
you take your pills or not.

- Just like your brother.
- Just like you.

You know there's no hypnosis. Right?

Are you looking for revenge?

But you can't. Do you know why?

Because I won't let that happen.

You set me up yet you say
"What should I say"?

He said I heard you know
someone in a laboratory

and I want a test result.

He then put his foot on my throat

and he told me "I will make you a case
thick enough for you to forget going home."

Then he made a sharp turn

and we had so much speed that
he got thrown out of the van.

Take him to jail.

You can leave.

You stick to life as a leech
would stick to the arm.

- What did you tell her?
- Everything.

What made you think that
you could easily come to my house

and I would let you wander around freely?

You woke up in the morning.

What do you think you were doing all day?

You were standing in a corner
just like a sheep

You did whatever I asked.

The truth is that I brought you here

to k*ll you.

Get your stuff before I change my mind.

I'm not the one you're looking for.

He's next to you.

You trust him.

[Episode 08] [A quick reminder:
You have a meeting today]

Everything is related to the past.

My father watching his father,

I watching him,

and my child watching me,

we all become the biggest monsters ever.

Perhaps the biggest murderers of the town.

The biggest author.

The biggest doctor.

He could have left the house
had he not had a guest that night.

Everything would have ended up
like a normal robbery.

The wrong guest

next to the wrong person

at the wrong place.

[Seven months before]
Amazingly, no one is in the house tonight.

Everyone was supposed to be on leave.

I wasn't supposed to stay either.

Yeah, I understand you
were kind to ask to see me.

I didn't ask to see you.

You did.

Yeah, that was what I meant.

Thanks for your time.

I didn't give you my time.

You almost entered the house by force.

It looks like it's not
really the best time.

Would you like me to leave
and come back some other time?

What's the difference

if you're going to enter
by force the next time, too?

I assume pre-arrangements
almost don't mean anything to you.

- Excuse me. You are Mr.?
- Nouri.

What a coincidence.
My surname is Nouri, too.

I said your name.

But I asked your name.

Nouri.

Is that right? Is your name Nouri?

You seem to have the full information.

The address, the name.

You even know when to come
so that no one's here.

Yes. Exactly.

What should I call you then?

Try not to call me at all.

What can I do for you?

Did you claim to be able to hypnotize?

No.

Are you sure?

Did I say such a thing anywhere?

Did I write anything about it?

How did you hear such a thing?

Do you do it?

No. Not at all.

Either tell the truth so that
it would be resolved in peace,

or you'll need to come with me.

Where?

Anywhere. It doesn't matter.

Somewhere.

What if I refuse?

You can't.

Do I have to?

I wouldn't have come alone if you had to.

It's a request. An invitation.

What if I reject your invitation?

I'll insist.

Then I'll insist even more.

Either you'll come with me,

or you'll talk to me right here.

What should I say?

Do you know how to hypnotize?

A little.

How do you do it?

Don't you want to know how I do it?

Do you always wear gloves?

I'm allergic.

What is it?

Do you use this?

Is there anything on it?

What kind of thing do you mean?

How do you bewilder people
using a simple card?

I know that you do something
that makes people do what you want.

Don't pay attention to the rumors.

I just hypnotize.

Just like a lot of the others in this city.

So if I want to be hypnotized,

I have to look at this card.

No. You need to look me in the eye.

Alright.

Then put something on and let's go.

Where to?

I'll tell you about it.

I won't say a word without
knowing who you are.

Do you know how I hypnotize now?

What's his name?

Shams Abadi.

What does he do?

A jack of all trades.

- Is he a big cheese?
- Yeah.

- Is he from the government?
- No.

Where did he find my address from?

It's nothing for him.

Who told him that I could hypnotize?

I don't know.

Did he tell you to k*ll me
if I didn't come with you?

I don't k*ll people.

Others do it.

Why doesn't he set a meeting for now?

Why in seven months?

Because he isn't available now.

- Where is he?
- In prison.

- What does he want from me?
- I don't know.

Is he going to be released in seven months?

He'll be granted a short leave
in seven months.

He'll only have four hours.

That's why he's setting
the meeting in advance.

Because if you don't show up
for whatever reason,

he'll know that you won't help him

and if he's not going to have
anyone to help him,

he'll definitely do something worse.

Like what?

m*rder?

Tell the one he gives his messages
to be delivered to you

that you looked for me
but you didn't find me.

Tell him you couldn't find me.

I was never here.

I'm nowhere to be found.

Tell him that the rumor
is that I've been k*lled.

Tell them to look for someone else.

Go.

Where are you, Soroush?

Do you know anyone called Shams Abadi?

He sent someone for me.

Regna!

If you don't know anything
about it then who does?

Does anyone else but us know

what I can and can't do?

It's either you, Abad, or Leila.

Leila wouldn't want
any trouble for his brother.

I don't tell anyone
anything about myself either.

Then it's either you or Abad.

News leaking out of the house

would mean anyone finding their way here.

Why did you send anyone on leave?

We still have a few days
before the end of the year.

So, do I have to be alone
until the new year?

It's so strange that the guy comes here

exactly on a night when I'm all alone.

I'll call you back.

[Seven months after]

Can I say something?

Can you do something for me?

I don't feel well at all.

Can you do something to heal me?

I heal you? Am I a doctor?

You can do it. If you tell me to make
my hands stop shaking, they won't shake.

Watch out about him coming out.
Cut the crap, Abad.

Would you do it for me?

Of course, not.

I influence people's brains
not their bodies.

The body receives orders from the brain.

Isn't your MS acute?

I can't do anything about it.
I can't do miracles.

If miracles were to be predicted,

then they wouldn't be called miracles.

You know that the number of people like
me is very fewer than the people like you.

I'm just someone like you people.
I'm no different.

You're not.

You and the one who got shot in the head

and in the heart. You guys are not like us.

He's also someone like us.

He's no different.

Soroush shot him straight in the heart.

The guy is still alive.

God loves you guys more than us.

You are born so that the others
prove themselves to you,

but we are born to prove
ourselves to the others.

To shout what and who we are,

why did it go like that?
Why do we talk like this?

Stop cursing. Stop humiliating.

That's our difference.

This... this is the same guy. Isn't he?

Yeah. That's him.

He looks healthier than me.

Start the car.

Lock the doors.

[A quick reminder:
You have a meeting today]

What does he want exactly?

He didn't say anything.

He didn't say anything
but he smashed the windows?

Yeah, he didn't say anything
but he smashed the windows.

Do I have to explain that to you?

Why are you being stubborn?

Just tell us what's going on and we will
all think about what we can do about it.

It's nothing. That's enough, dear.

The guy asked for
a meeting seven months ago.

He's afraid I won't go to the meeting.

He sends a new guy
every week to threaten me.

They say that if I don't go there,

I won't live for long.

He is a prisoner.

He only has one temporary leave
which is today.

He is pushing to see me no matter what

as he knows if he doesn't see me today,
he may not be able to see me at all.

They won't smash the car windows next time.

They will surely tear me up into pieces.

Just for a meeting?

Who is this guy?

I don't get it. Someone asks
someone else for a meeting

in seven months and he says okay.

Yet he threatens him
every month to remind him?

That's because I didn't tell him okay.

Why didn't you?

Don't you wanna go?

He wants to become the president.

Do you know why he wants to see me?

Someone who has a prison background

for m*rder

wants to me for what?

You're making a big deal out of it.

It is a big deal.

The guy sent some th*gs in the daylight

to tear us apart from prison.

If he's such a big deal,

why doesn't he escape from the prison?

Escape and go where?

He wants to erase everything.

Only idiots run away.

Do you have to go by yourself
or will they pick you up?

Their cars will be at the door in one hour.

And?

What are you gonna do?

What about the boy, sir?

The one who was supposed to be dead
but is alive. He's a problem, too.

Are you sure you shot him?

Soroush shot him in the heart.

He didn't. Otherwise, he'd be dead by now.

Here we go again.

Why do you blame everything on me?

Weren't you there, too?

I was busy cleaning up the trunk.

I don't have a hundred eyes on me.

Abad was there with me.

Didn't you see he was dead?

He wasn't dead. He played dead.

It's concerning anyway.

The guy is at the police station
all the time.

How do you know the boy hasn't sold us out?

Aren't you saying that
the guy is a big cheese?

They must have interrogated
the boy and he sold us out.

And now they know you hypnotize.

Connect these two.

What do you mean?

The negative and the positive.

You connect them and they'll spark.

Is Shams Abadi the negative
or the positive?

He is 100% the negative one.

Who's the positive one?

The boy who we assumed dead but is alive.

It would be troublesome. Don't do it.

Don't be stubborn. Don't start a w*r.

A w*r has already been started.

How much do you know about him?

He's less than 40 years old.

He's neither the son of an official

nor he's connected to any
significant organization.

But everyone knows him very well.

No. I'll have it well-done.

He knows almost every language.

Do you know Spanish?

He's intimidating.

He has a condition called Hyperthymesia

or highly superior autobiographical memory.

His condition helps him

keep his memory active
more than anything else.

He remembers stuff that nobody
would remember in normal life.

His condition is so advanced

that it has transformed into an ability.

It works like a camera.

He notices every single change.

Many have tried to take him down

but he has been careful enough.

Why is he in prison?

Apparently, on a rainy night,

his wife and son were
returning to the house

when a drunk person ran them over.

Both of them died immediately.

He then got mad

and found the boy the same night

just to destroy his face with a hammer

and then turned himself in for it
to count as cooperation

so that they would him with his sentence.

He bought everyone in the prison.

No matter how small or big.

A private bathroom,

a TV,

a private room,

or whatever he needs, he'll get it.

I've been told he has done
so many good things in prison

so that he could be able to
come home for his son's birthday.

Hello.

Open door number 1.

Open the trunk.
Open the door number 1.

Get over here.

Welcome.

Hello, sir. Welcome.

Here.

The way you talk about the guy,
it must mean that he's smart.

Yeah.

We need to be careful not to make
him suspicious about anything.

He will surely notice whatever you do.

Here, Reza.

He must be waiting for you
to do something strange.

Attach his legcuffs to the table.
There are many windows here.

I'm sure if he doesn't get what he wants,

he will put you in trouble.

Troubles are not one-way.

We also know a thing or two.

It's a mental w*r, not a physical one.

Neither you can take anything inside...

There's a candle over there.
Could you give it to me, please?

Nor he is allowed to keep
anything in his office.

I'm sure he will be in
handcuffs and legcuffs, too.

The cops will take whatever there is.

Even the pens?

Whatever he'd be able to hurt himself with.

Put your hands up. Put your hands up.

I'll keep a distance from you.

I'll park somewhere near there.

I'll get closer if something happens.

You don't need to come
given your situation.

I'll take care of everything myself.

I just have MS.

I'm not paralyzed.

Stress is not good for you.

You never cared before.

Why are you worried now?

You used to take me to mug jobs.

Those were just some kids.

They would turn yellow
seeing a knife in your hand.

This guy is the real deal.

It won't be helpful.

Let him come.

Leila should also wait
somewhere near in a car.

Anything might happen.

It'll be better if we're all there.

There's a button on the
left side of that machine.

Push it, please.

It might attack you.

Isn't it a pet?

Everyone around me is wild.

Is that all?

Let's go.

We'll be outside if you need anything.

Cover your heads with these.

Why?

Because I say so.

Take it off.

Turn that up a little bit.

We all need to talk a little bit quietly.

Could you get to the point, please?

My innocent little son was only five.

He was torn into pieces

because of a wasted b*stard.

I'll repeat it. Why?
Because of a wasted b*stard.

I've been waiting for this day
since one year ago.

I did whatever needed in prison
to be granted a leave.

In short, it happened.

I thought I'd have 24 hours

but it ended up being 4 hours.

The 4 hours you

wasted half an hour of

with the crap reasonable face you put on

and the fact that you think
you are a big deal.

When this meeting is over,
you'll return to your dog house

and order your dogs in open-air

while I'll have to return to prison
to be ordered what to do.

Who do you think would want more

not to see your damn face and
end this meeting as soon as possible?

Who do you think would want more
to get to his son's birthday?

Which jerk do you think has every right
to say let's get to the point?

Be polite

and respect your host.

What do you want?

Everything.

Whatever you have.

You, him.

Everyone you know.

Okay.

What should we do now?

Would you like me to raise my voice

so that you'd find out which jerk
has the right to say

let's get to the point?

Yeah, I'd like that.

I'm sure there are
a lot of people out there

who once they find out about

you having guests here,

a hidden door,

a private meeting,

your son's birthday will
surely end prematurely.

Shout.

Let go, Nouri.

Shut your mouth when
you don't have the guts then.

- Let go, Nouri.
- He will let go.

Because he is a clever person.

Because he knows if I return to prison
without an agreement with him,

I won't set another meeting with him.

How would I know that
when the meeting is over,

your men won't come to me again?

They will for sure
if we don't find an agreement.

That's not called an agreement.

Whatever damn thing it would be called.

If we find an agreement,

how do you guarantee
you won't come to me again?

I don't guarantee anything

but we can talk about it.

What do you want from me?

I want you to get someone's consent.

- Who's consent?
- The victim's family.

You have all these men and money.

The victim's father must consent
which he won't.

Neither with money nor threats
nor anything else.

What can I do about it then

that you possibly can't do?

No. I'm serious.

You're mistaken.

I don't know how to hypnotize.

I know.

Then,

- what...
- Do whatever else you can.

I can't do anything.

I neither have the time

nor the patience to prove
your abilities to you.

You can't do anything?

Did my lawyer hit the wall or something

that he wasn't in this world
for twelve hours then?

You can't do anything

yet you can make people

don't remember anything for twelve hours?

You can't do anything?

Learn how to do it then

because if you can't get consent,

there will be real problems.

Dear mister?

Why are you forcing me to do this?

That's what I do. It is what it is.

What do I get?

What do you want?

What do you have?

Let me get out of prison

and it will be compensated. There is still
a lot of stuff we need to do together.

Like becoming the president?

What if I don't cooperate?

What if you don't have any other choice?

It seems like there's no other choice.

Everything is forced.

Do people like you choose anything?

They shut their mouths and wait
for the others to decide for them.

Is that right?

That's not how I work.

- Me, neither.
- I only accept cash.

One by one.

How much do you want?





It is.

Your watch is even worth more than that.

It's fake.

The fake ones are not precise.
It loses time.

What do you want the money for?

For the victim's father.

He doesn't want money.

But others must think that
he settled for the money.

What about you?

We'll discuss it when you're out.

There's a checkbook in the table drawer.
Bring it to me.

Sit. I'll bring it.

There is a checkbook
but there isn't a pen.

There's one on the right side of the table

under a lined paper.

- It's not here.
- It is.

You have been in prison for a while

someone must have moved something here.

It was there half an hour ago.

It's not here now.
What do you want me to do?

Do you plan to spend
all your time finding a pen?

Get one from the outside.

Yes, sir?

Give me a pen.

I don't have any, sir.

We've become like Japan after Hiroshima.

- There are canned goods but no can opener.
- What should we do now?

I won't work without receiving a cheque.

- You'll have to trust me.
- How would I know everything isn't a game

just to ditch us and keep our money?

How can I believe someone like you

doesn't even have a pen
in his office to sign a cheque?

You can knock on the door
and get one from the jailers.

I already know that you
don't need this 500 million.

What's with all the acts?

Be honest.

I'd take your fingerprint.

Put your fingerprint on a blank paper.

So that you could write
whatever you want on it?

Exactly.

In case you ever decide against
staying true to your word.

In case you want to come to me
again after I get the consent.

I'll write whatever I want
on that piece of paper.

I'd rather put my fingerprint on the cheque

so that the price would
remain the talking point.

Give me the cheque.

So you're literally saying you're going
to change what you just said.

We'll talk about the future later.

The bank only accepts cheques

with a signature.
The fingerprint is not enough.

Do you know what you're doing?

Take the cheque.

Why didn't you answer him?

Don't you care that the bank won't
cash the cheque with a fingerprint?

Not anymore.

Where did you take the stamp from?

The same drawer.

Why did you put it in your pocket then?

It's a bad habit.

Do you always carry a stamp that
it has become a bad habit for you?

You did wrong.

He was wrong.

I'm sorry.

Put it back.

I'll try to get the consent
as soon as possible.

I'll let you know about it.

Tell your men to leave.

We would like to leave.

Leave?

Where to?

Tell your men to leave.

We would like to leave.

Are you deaf?

I'm the one who says

who goes where when here.

Are you late?

You jerks are onto something.

Aren't you going to do anything?

What?

- What was he supposed to do?
- Anything.

Anything for you to make sure

that we're here to cut a deal
and not to start a w*r.

He doesn't seem to have
come here to cut a deal.

If we had other intentions,

we wouldn't come here at all.

You couldn't not come.

We're not here to argue, Mr. Shams Abadi.

We intend to cooperate.

Mr. Shams Abadi?

Can you hear me?

Yes. I hear you.

Get his guy.

Tell your dogs right now
that the cops are suspicious

- and they need to evacuate the place.
- Come here. He wants to talk to you.

Yes, sir?

The cops are suspicious.
Evacuate the place.

What should we do with them?
Should we take them?

You guys leave.

With Mr. Shams Abadi's permission,
we'll leave by ourselves.

Your phone is in the previous spot.

Tell me if you need anything.

Goodbye, sir.

It didn't have to come to this, but it did.

We were supposed to become friends.

But neither you are a gentleman nor me.

You're one of those jerks I can't tell
if you're a friend or a foe.

I can't tell if you took
the stamp on purpose or not.

Has anyone ever told you
that you're so disgusting?

Erase our trace once I leave the place.

If there are any cameras or something,

make them inaccessible.

Put whatever I told you in his head.

He is ready to do everything.

The fact that when were those three shot

and why he ordered his men to sh**t them.

He must confess to the murders.

Find his phone.

I want the news to spread
before I get home.

He may be able to force us to do stuff

but he won't be able to force the people.

So he'll do whatever I tell him to?

Whatever.

You can even open his handcuffs
and legcuffs and send him after me.

Why should I do such a thing?

Because you like to get rid of me.

Because you're ambitious.

Nouri?

Did he turn after touching the stamp?

Or did you influence him?

You took the stamp on purpose then.

No, not at all.

You're wrong.

People who see everything
with their own eyes

and still doubt it,

are brainless.

Everything relates to the past.

Everything.

Things that existed in the past

will show themselves again one day.

Something like a fingerprint.

Something that will never be erased.

Like a heat mark on the forehead.

I, Amirali Shams Abadi,

confess to participating
in three cases of m*rder.

I ordered three boys to be k*lled

by sh**ting b*ll*ts at each of them.

I'm a monster and the feeling of guilt
is eating my soul up.

I'm mentally ill and I need to be treated.

I regret everything and I would like
everyone to forgive me.

This confession is being
recorded in full health

as it's impossible for me to go on
with this feeling of guilt.

At some point, destroying people

doesn't necessarily mean
k*lling them for a m*rder*r.

It means erasing them.

Sweeping everything under the carpet.

Because there's no solution for them.

So when there are no more solutions, there
would be no other option but destruction.

This confession is being
recorded in full health

as it's impossible for me to go on
with this feeling of guilt.

I read somewhere that there are still
plenty of murderers in the world

who haven't committed m*rder yet.

There is a lot of blood
waiting to be spilled.

This means it's just a decision.

It's not bravery.

You decide to spill any blood.

You decide to be the one to clean up

or you decide to act in
a way your hands don't get dirty.

Why is there some blood here?

Here?

It must be the ink from
the pen in my pocket.

The guy on the power post.

Don't look at him.

I saw him outside.

Would you like me to get him?

No. Not at all. Act normal.

He'll come to us.

Every crime has three sides.

The victim,

the criminal,

and the witness.