01x13 - Episode 13

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Written by: Naghmeh Samini, Hassan Fathi

Ali Nasirian

Taraneh Alidousti

Shahab Hosseini

Mostafa Zamani

Parinaz Izadyar
Mehdi Soltani-Sarvestani

Mahmoud Pakniat
Houman Barghnavard

Gelareh Abbasi
Ghazal Shakeri

Soheila Razavi, Fariba Motekhases
Pantea Panahiha

Ramin Nasernasir, Nasim Adabi, Hadi Ghomeishi

Mehran Nael, Amirhossein Fathi, Mina Vahid

Farshid Samadipour, Parviz Bozorgi
Mohammad Yeganeh

Nahid Moslemi, Mona Ahmadi, Nahal Dashti

Bani Palshomun, Reza Najafi, Mehdi Alipour, Pasha Jamali

Mahsa Nasiri, Saghi Zinati
Manouchehr Zendedel, Parisa Sabourinejad

With
Parviz Falahipour, Amirhossein Rostami, Jamshid Gorgin

Starring
Jamshid Hashempour

And
Abolfazl Pourarab

Camera operator: Mohammad Namdari
First assistant camera: Abolfazl Nabati

Programmers: Alireza Nesai, Hamed Tasdigh-Moghaddam

First assistant director: Arash Sajjadi-Hosseini
Unit production manager: Atoosa Shahsiah

Supervising director: Seyed Mohsen Yousefi
Photographer: Amirhossein Shojaee

Visual effects: Behnam Khaksar
Title sequence: Majid Yousefzadeh

Sound engineer: Khosro Keyvanmehr
Production manager: Taher Amani

Set designer: Hassan Ruhparvari
Costume designer: Jaleh Zakizadeh

Singer: Mohsen Chavoshi

Sound and mix: Seyed Alireza Alavian

Sound and mix: Seyed Alireza Alavian

Music by: Amir Tavasoli

Edited by: Mehdi Hosseinivand

Director of photography: Afshin Ahmadi

Project manager: Hassan Najjarian-Daryani

Executive manager: Saeed Malekan

Investors:
Seyed Mohammad Hadi Razavi, Seyed Mohammad Emami

Produced by: Seyed Mohammad Emami

Directed by: Hassan Fathi

Shahrzad.

Look how well it fits me.

We just need to have Saeedeh
fix the corners a little.

Yes, it fits you.

I brought these two as well.

Just to show how beautiful they are.

Not that I want them to be mine.

They’re so tempting.
I love you two!

You can have them if you want.

Really?

Can I?
Yes, they’re yours.

I say,

Just ignore me!

But don’t be sad if you find out
Farhad is getting married.

So much the better.

What?
Nothing.

I didn’t say anything.

Mitra hasn’t said anything either.

Oh I wish I didn’t tell you.

Mitra might’ve lied, huh?

Simin, listen to me.

Never ever,

trust anybody or anything but yourself in your life.

All right?

Don’t wait for anyone to help you.

You understand? Never!

I can see the two sisters are closeted with each other.

What’s going on? Tell me.

Why are you so shocked?
Dinner is ready.

So now I’m a stranger!

What’s going on?
Nothing.

Shahrzad was saying that,

you should never ever eavesdrop, sister.

Now she’s getting an attitude!

What cheek!
They’re just like each other.

You mean all your fellow prisoners got ex*cuted that night?
Yes, all of them.

You mean nobody made a confession,

gave his buddies away and got released?

No. They all got ex*cuted like real men.

How can it be possible?

When it comes to death, even brothers
don’t have mercy on one another.

Like Cain that k*lled Abel.

Of course that’s a different story.

Cain didn’t k*ll Abel just because of his fear of death.

But he k*lled his brother anyway, didn’t he?

Yes he did.
A coward either kills or surrenders as you said.

But some people have faith which is a stronger sense
compared to the fear of death or any kind of fear.

It’s not always like that.

I know people who would give up everything

just to get rid of death.

I don’t really get it when people

give others away for the fear of death.

Care for some cold noodles?

Isn’t it late?
Let’s have some.

Hello.
Hello.

Two cold noodles please.

Here.
Thanks.

You may not understand but don’t
tell me you don’t know such people.

I really don’t.

But I do!

There are a lot of them in this city.

There are a lot of those people in these houses

who are living comfortable lives and sleeping well.

In the morning they chanted “long live Mosaddegh”.
In the evening they chanted,

“Down with Mosaddegh”.

Here.

Sorry I made you upset.
It’s okay.

Lemon juice?
A little please.

Today, I wanted to tell you something but I couldn’t.

Maybe some other time.

I should feel free to talk, you know.

I can’t force myself.

Force yourself to do what?

To have my say.

I know you can write poems easily.

You just live your life,

And keep making poems.

You seem a little worried.

No.

To be honest, I’m late.

My father is waiting, you know.

I should go.

It’s late. I’ll drive you.

No thanks, it’s not that far.

You know people.
Yes.

Those gossipers.

Those gossipers.

Bye.
Our next date?

Our next date?

I don’t know. When the time comes.

Maybe tomorrow or the day after.

I want you to know something.

That whatever happens,

I wrote those poems from the bottom of my heart.

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

Let me get you some, Simin.
Thanks.

Will you pass me the herbs, Shahrzad?

Here.
Thanks.

No meat stew, Hooshang?
No thanks.

Here’s diet food for you sir.
Thank you Batoul.

Enjoy your meal.
Thanks.

Anything else my lady?
No, thanks a lot Batoul.

Excuse me.

I wish we waited for Ghobad.

I couldn’t wait for a friendly chat
with my brother-in-law tonight.

He apologized and said he couldn’t make it.
You still blame government employees for hard work?

At least they have working hours.

They have specific times for going to work and coming back.

Shahrzad! Your dad loves you so much
or he wouldn’t leave home tonight.

Dad, this is the first place you’ve been to, after your illness.
Yes. Yes.

We were not lucky enough to
have dad at our place first.

Come on Hooshang!
We’ve never been that lucky.

Homeyra! Help Sasan eat.

Take care of your kid.
Why are you playing with your food?

Give me some rice and meat stew.

Dad!
What else?

You want to get yourself k*lled?

I don’t blame dad.
Batoul is a very good cook.

I don’t think so.
Give me some meat stew.

Dad!
What happened?

Shahrzad?

What happened?
Go to her, mom.

See what’s wrong with her.
I’ll go.

Shahrzad honey, you should
stay with us for a while.

It’s not advisable you stay here alone.

Batoul, make her some sugared water.
Yes ma’am.

It’s okay mom.
It happens to a pregnant woman.

Have you forgotten how I felt?
Are you okay sister?

Anything you need?
Bring some sugared water, Simin. Go.

She might’ve got the cramps.
Don’t worry mom. It’s because of her pregnancy.

Shahrzad honey? Shahrzad?
I’m fine. I’ll be right out.

What happened to the sugared water, Batoul?
I’m coming.

Her face was as splendid as the sun,

And Sam had hopes that she would bear him a child.

Hello brother.
Hello.

What are you doing in the yard, at midnight?
I’m studying. I have literature exam tomorrow.

If you have questions, ask me.
Okay. I’m memorizing a poem now.

Don’t memorize it.
Try to understand it.

For the days that nothing but poems can calm you down.
Okay.

Brother?
Yes?

It’s been a while you’ve been hale and hearty.

Maybe.

Good night.
Good night.

Dad, what are you doing here?

I was waiting for you.

Why are you sitting in the dark?

Mitra didn’t tell me you’re here.
I didn’t want anyone to know.

Neither Mitra nor your mother.
Has anything happened to Shahrzad?

God!

What is it then?

Do you know who the girl you’re going to marry is?

What was her name?
Roya.

It’s Azar Goldarei, not Roya.

Yadi Goldarei’s wife.

The guy you almost got ex*cuted for.

Here we go!

What are you talking about dad?

Before marrying Yadi, she was married to
a teacher who was a leftist.

His colleagues said he died under t*rture.

God knows why she she’s married a thug

after that teacher.

But why would Yadi’s widow try to find me?

To avenge her husband.

She’s a poet. She writes poems.

We’ve even published a few of her poems.
She writes poems?

How do you know the poems are written by her?

You’ve built a castle in the air, Farhad.

It’s time. Go.

No worries?
About what?

Don’t make a scene.
Keep your cool.

Should I thank him for flirting with my wife?
I said keep your cool.

You remember his name, don’t you?
I remember his damn face.

All right. Just keep your cool.

What are you gonna do?

Will you stay or leave?
Should I stay or leave?

I prefer you stay.
I will.

It started raining cats and dogs.

I thought there would be a flood.

I thought we all would drown.

I was wondering if I should wait under the water

for the rain to stop or I should float on the surface.

Of course the rain wouldn’t let me remain on the surface.

And under the water, I would drown.
Come off it Mr. Mohtadi!

You have countless memories.

But I decided to remain under the water.

One minute passed. Two minutes passed.
Three minutes, four and five minutes.

Believe it or not, it’d been 45 minutes
when I got out of the water.

Just kidding.
You must be joking.

I’ll be right back if you don’t mind.
Sure.

Go ahead.
See you.

Hey boy.

Hello.

I’ve heard your name is Homayoun Mobtadi, eh?
It’s Mohtadi.

I don’t recall you. How can I help you?
So you don’t recall me.

I haven’t been that lucky.

Have you heard the name Bozorg Divansalar?
Of course, for so many times.

I’m his son-in-law and the husband of Shirin,
your future business partner.

It’s a pleasure to meet you sir.

I just wish we met in a better place.

But unfortunately, I’ve decided to talk to
you right in front of the toilet door.

Really? I’m all ears.

Look here young man.

You’ll either get out of my wife’s life kindly,

or I’ll have to send you to that toilet and
make you think about what you did.

Sir, there’s been a misunderstanding.

I must look just like a filthy womanizer.

If I offered Mr. Bozorg’s daughter this partnership,

it was only because I had respect for her.

Mr. Bozorg’s son-in-law!
Look here boy.

You’re either getting my point
and are playing ignorant,

or you just don’t understand.

Either way, I have to teach you a lesson.

Listen Mr…
Say nothing. Just listen.

Open your eyes and see who’s standing in front of you.

I wouldn’t twist the lion’s tail if I were in your shoes.

It will come to a bad end.
I’m just warning you.

I’ll keep that in mind.
Excuse me.

Go ahead.

My personal tailor.
Both my maid and tailor.

She does all my works.
Interesting.

Yes, it’s so good.
Can she make outfits for us too?

I’ll tell her.
Maybe in her free time.

Hello. How are you?
Hello.

How are you Shirin?
How are you? Are you all right?

How have you been?
How are you?

Did you have a nice trip abroad?
Sure.

We’ll go meet the other guests as well if you don’t mind.
We’ll be back.

What are you doing here?

From now on, you’re not going to
ceremonies like this without me.

Weren’t you supposed to butter up that woman tonight?
Whatever!

Excuse me. Help yourselves.

Thank you.
You’re welcome.

Ma’am.
Thanks.

Excuse me.

I don’t want you to attend these ceremonies alone.

What’s going on?

You suddenly got sensitive?

Whatever!
I don’t want my wife to flirt with other men.

You mean you left that woman tonight

just because you didn’t want me to be alone?

Does that bother you honey?

Bother me?

I’m just so surprised, Ghobad.

Do you know him?
We’ve met.

Aha.

Good morning my lady.
Morning.

Good morning.
Good morning.

Good morning darling.
Have a seat.

Sorry dad. Ghobad didn’t wake me up.

Good morning my lady.
Morning

You look so fresh today.
Oh Malmal!

I’m sure you had a good time in
the ceremony last night.

Not really dad. Same people.

Same conversations.
Same foods.

Right Ghobad?

I went there without an invitation.
Don’t say that.

They would love to have Mr. Bozorg’s
son-in-law as their guest.

You should see Colonel Zahedi’s cousin, dad.

Such a nouveau riche!
She was wearing a triple strand pink pearl necklace.

I think it was made in Paris.

She was so conceited!

She just couldn’t stop showing off with her necklace.

Right Ghobad?
Yes, that’s true.

Ghobad must be thinking how he
can get you a much better one.

Right Ghobad?

Dad! Perhaps he wanted to surprise me on my birthday.
Why did you reveal it?

You already have everything Shirin.
Nothing can surprise you.

What do you mean?
I mean you’re perfect.

Of course.

Uncle, if you will excuse me, I should go to
the club and take care of some works.

Anything you need?
No. Take care of yourself.

Bye.

Dad.
Yes darling?

Did you tell Ghobad anything about
the partnership I talked to you about?

I didn’t need to say anything.

News travels fast.
It spreads like fire.

Ghobad has been acting weird.

He’s become so sensitive.

I see.

But don’t think I’ve forgiven him for all that he’s done.

I still want to make him suffer by getting a divorce.

But if he comes to his senses,
like he did last night,

I’ll change my mind.

He’ll mend his ways.

You get back to your life.

And care for him a little more.

Forget about getting a divorce.

I have many enemies in this city,

who are waiting for a chance,

to harm me.

Don’t let them win.

Stay and make him come to his senses.

You can do that.

Yes you can.

It’s the forth door on the left.

Now, what is it we’re waiting for?
Keep your cool and you’ll find out.

What is this cat and mouse game, dad?
Be patient and you’ll know everything.

But I’m not sure the lady you have seen was Roya.

God!

You mean I’m talking nonsense?

When you were in jail, I came to this door for
many times to get Yadi’s family’s consent.

Farhad!
Why don’t you have a receptive ear?

I do dad.

It’s just so hard to believe.

There you go.
You can see it for yourself.

Where are you off to again?

You’re following me?
I just wanted to see

if Yadi’s widow is having an affair.
Shut up.

What is it?

You’ve been going out a lot lately.
Stop talking nonsense.

Then why do you wear makeup and
go out every time I’m not around?

None of your business.

Have you been spying on me?

First it was that damn Yadi and now it’s you.

Are you gonna answer me or
should I draw stuff on your face?

That’s how widows should be treated.

Why would they go out at all?
What the hell is wrong with you?

I’m going to buy yarns.
I have stuff to knit.

I didn’t know you had to dress
to k*ll for buying yarns.

Then I have to go to Saeed’s school.
Let me see.

Is his teacher single or married?
Get lost!

If you had any mettle to show, you’d
get a job and I’d stay at home.

Where are you going Farhad?

Didn’t you hear what her brother said?

You want him to stab you?

Such a shame!

I brought you here to clear up your doubt.

Look Farhad.
This was a mistake from the beginning.

None of us liked it.

But what’s done is done.

Let’s go.

Bamiyeh! Bamiyeh!
Come on, I’m selling cheap.

Come on!

Special offer! Last ones.

Special offer, come on.

Come on people.

You’re not even listening to me.

You are the one who’s not listening.

Because you’re talking nonsense.

There are so many proofs this woman
has certain designs on you.

Are you blind or what?

I’m tired of all these unsolvable problems.

Everybody’s making plans for me.

Drop me off here, dad.

I have to go to the press office.

Farhad?
Yes?

I haven’t told your mom anything.

I didn’t want to make her worried.

You don’t tell her anything either.

Okay
Farhad.

Do not wade in unknown water son.
Be cautious.

If she comes to you, go another way.

You don’t need to get to the bottom of this.

This is going nowhere.

Yes.

If there’s a will, there’s a way.

Whether it rains or snows.

Whether there’s storm or sleet.

Come in.

Hello.

You’re 47 minutes late.

Gholam was suspecting me.

You know how annoying he could be.

I had to play so many tricks on him.

He suspects us?
He’s not that smart.

He thinks I’ve been having an affair.

Should we take his suspicion into
consideration or not?

We’d better get to the point.
The point!

Farhad Damavandi knows nothing.

He’s clean.

He really knows nothing.

I got to the bottom of everything.

That night, he’s neither seen nor heard anything.

Even if he has,

he was so panicked that he’s forgotten everything.

You sound quite certain.
Because I’m certain.

I’d love to make him reveal a secret.

So you think the case is closed?
Yes.

Then we’re back to square one.

Our friends got caught and k*lled one by one.

Only because of a traitor.
If only we knew who he is!

If Farhad Damavandi knew anything, he’d say it.

He has no reason to hide it.

So write a report.

A confidential one.

Details of all your conversations during this time.

Someone will call you in a week for taking it.

What should I do with this?

Keep it for now.

But on the sly.

You may need it.

Until next mission.

What do I do with himself?

With Farhad Damavandi.

From now on, you don’t know him anymore.

You’ll totally forget him.

As if you’ve never met him.

And if you ever meet him accidentally,

pretend that you don’t know him.

There will be no conversations.

Bye for now.

Can I ask something?

I know I wasn’t supposed to ask any questions.

But I need to get it off my chest.

Go ahead.

Why did you send me a message
regarding Farhad Damavandi’s case?

After seven years that you’d ignored me.

All these years, you’ve been the wife of
Yadi, the bully, not a member of the party.

I was Samad’s widow before I married Yadi.

And I still am.

I still tell everyone that I’m Samad’s widow.

Not Yadi’s.
The widow of a dedicated teacher,

should’ve fought for her beliefs till the end.

She shouldn’t have married a thug

who was a follower of putschists’.

Faith is not always enough Mr. Esfandiari.

Hold on.

You asked a question.

And you must want an answer.
I know the answer already.

It was all about the answer not the question.

You must be thinking that,

that’s Farhad Damavandi, Yadi’s m*rder*r.

And this is me who must hate him.

So I’d do anything to harm him which I did.

But it wasn’t because of Yadi.

Because Yadi was only a bubble who burst in the end.

It was all because of Samad.

Everyone in this world is beholden to him.

Even Farhad Damavandi.

We could discuss this out.

What do you think Samad would think of

Farhad Damavandi if he was alive?

They might not think the same.

But I’m sure they’d be friends.

Put it down gently.

Hello father.
Hello Taghi.

Hello. How are you?

Welcome.

Hi Zabih.
Give me that bag.

I’ll carry it.
Hand it over.

It’s fine.
Don’t be shy.

You’re tired. Just let go.
I’ll carry it.

Let go.

Fancy seeing you here.
My sister told me you’d be back today.

I told her I’d pick you up.

I wanted to be the first one who’d
get a chance to meet you.

Way to go Zabih.
That’s my man.

You’re the boss.

No, you are the boss Zabih.

Come off it.

Don’t be sarcastic.

Tell me about your trip.
I was in the south.

Why didn’t you take my sister and the kids?
I was there on business.

Yeah?
Yeah.

You devil you!

I too go on these business trips a lot!

Don’t worry. I won’t tell my sister.
It was all about business.

You look pale!
I said I was there on business.

Yeah, right!

I’ve been on these trips a lot.

I have good news for you sir.
Go ahead.

As you ordered, our guys caught Taghi Rafat
in Naser Khosro this morning.

We took him to the house out of the city.

Well?

What’s the order?

Make him talk and then k*ll him.

Yes sir.
There’s just something you need to know.

What is it? Sit down.
Okay.

Behboudi has sent a message

that if Taghi gets hurt,

he wouldn’t let us have the lands in Abbasabad and Shemiran.

He said he wouldn’t let anyone get anything.

The antiques would be gone too.

But if he doesn’t get hurt, he’ll put a
big money for joining hands with you.

You mean Behboudi would mess with us

because of Taghi Rafat?
I’m afraid yes.

Taghi is Behboudi’s right-hand man.

He does most of Behboudi’s crimes.

What should we do sir?
What’s the order?

Let’s not make this complicated.
Let him go.

Yes sir.

Well…
Well?

Aren’t you going to leave your
message and go back to the shop?

My message?

Oh my message!

It’s been a while

I’ve been so distracted.

What was the message at all?

I have to go back to the shop and ask Hashem again.
See you.

Asghar?

Yes?

I wanted to say that…
What?

That my exams will start in ten days.

We’ll be free from 10 a.m.

I’m talking about the phone in the shop.

I thought it was out of order.

That’s it. Bye.

What’s your problem, young man?
Sorry.

Where’s your head?
I’m sorry.

Excuse me Mitra.
Yes?

No offence.

But the phone was only an excuse.

I mean it’s a long story.

If you don’t mind, I’ll write you a few lines.

It’s not going to be a letter.

Only a few lines.

That would describe my feelings.

There’s something

I’m too shy to talk about.

So I’d better write it down for you.

Anyway!

I’m your humble servant Mitra.

Always at your service.

I’ll keep you here till Hashem comes and deals with you.

I’ll teach you a lesson.
Mom!

Yes honey?
Why don’t you come in?

I’m coming honey.

I’ll tidy up this place and come.
You go back inside.

You’re writing a few lines to whom?

Daughter of Hashem, the most
famous guy in the carpet market?

I’ll put you through hell.

Ms. Marzieh! I swear…

Nobody would dare write love letters
to Hashem’s daughter.

I wouldn’t dare!
You’re mistaken.

Then who was telling a story out there?

God!
If only Hashem knows!

He’ll raise a hell.

I’m damned. Please don’t let him know,
for the sake of Farhad.

I have to.

He’s gonna shed blood!

What did you say?
Nothing.

Yes you said something.
I didn’t say anything.

You said something. Yes you did.

For the sake of Farhad?
I’m sorry.

Stop it Asghari!

Maybe I just won’t tell him for the sake of Farhad.

I beg you Ms. Marzieh.

I’ll be your humble servant.
Stop it.

I don’t want a servant.
I just want you to do something.

If you do it well, then we’re good.

Otherwise, I’ll tell Hashem everything.

And he’ll give you hell.
I’ll do anything.

I want you to watch Farhad from today.

I need to know whom he sees.
I’m talking about ladies.

Wipe it off!

I need to know about the girl,
her family and everything.

I also want to know whether or not they
have a bathroom in their house.

I want everything about her.

Understood?

Very well.

Your nose is running. It’s disgusting!

He can’t even blow his nose!

Mom, why don’t you come?

Lay the tablecloth honey. I’m coming.

Get out of here before she sees you.

Go.

What are you looking at?

Get lost and don’t come here ever again.

Thanks Morteza.
No problem.

No thanks. It’s too hot.

That’s better.

Are you dating someone Farhad?

Why?

There’s a familiar lady down there.

It seems that she’s waiting for you.

When are we celebrating?

What did I say? Idiot!

Hi.
Hi.

Am I late?
No, the movie will begin in a few minutes.

Are you okay?

Yes, why?

There’s a strange look on your face.

You look tired and angry.
I have a headache. Maybe it’s because of that.

We don’t have to go to the movies
tonight if you’re not okay.

No. No.

Go ahead.

Maxim, have you forgiven me?

I’d forgotten.
I was really mad at you, wasn’t I?

Yes you were.

Can’t we start all over again?

I don’t ask that you should love me.

I won’t ask impossible things.

But I’ll be your friend and companion.

I’ll be happy with that.

You love me too much, don’t you?

But it’s too late, my darling.

We’ve lost our little chance of happiness.

No, Maxim, no.
Yes.

It’s all over now.

It’s happened.
The thing I’ve always been scared of.

Every night and day.
What are you trying to say Maxim?

Rebecca has won.

Amazing movie, wasn’t it?
Yes it was.

But you didn’t really pay attention to it.

On the contrary, the female character set me thinking.

What was so interesting about her?

That you can tell lies here and there.

But you cannot live a lie.

And?

And that when you try to deceive someone,

you shouldn’t take him for a fool.

It’s better we think that the person has trusted us.

You’re not feeling well tonight.
You should go home and rest.

Ms. Roya M.

Will you marry me?

What are you talking about?

Will you marry me?

This is a joke, isn’t it?
Answer me.

My answer is no.

For a thousand reasons.

Give me one of those thousand reasons.

It’s late and I have to go home.
Wait Roya. Azar Goldarei!

Yadi Goldarei’s widow!

The man because of whom I almost got ex*cuted.

But everyone realized that it was an accident.

Except for his widow who’s
come to me to take revenge.

I’m afraid you did all this so
I would ask you to marry me.

Well, you got what you wanted.

I popped the question.

Now it’s your turn.

You should give me the right not to believe
that you did it all only to let me down.

This is so pathetic.
Reveal the real revenge!

Answer me.
I don’t have to.

I can scream and let everyone know.
Go ahead and do it.

Let all the people know.

Remember your last poem?

Wish there was a fifth season,

The season of our closure,

Maybe it has a different meaning here.

Roya means Azar.

Love means revenge.

Promises means lies.

That’s enough.

Sorry, I can’t talk right now.

Don’t try to hide it anymore.

It’s not working.

And you stop trying to find out
everything Mr. Damavandi.

Because it’s not working.

Who’s this? Your accomplice?

I don’t have any personal enmity with any of you.

But I have to…

Come on.

Come on Farhad.
You got shot?

We must get out of here.
We have to run.

Step back.
Call an ambulance officer.

Call an ambulance.
What’s happening?

Step back.

What’s happening officer?
Step back.

Back off.

What’s going on officer?

Back off.

Bring her.

Bring her, Maryam.

She’s shaking.
Go bring a few blankets from my mother’s room.

Farhad, come here for a moment.

Farhad.
Yes?

I have a child.

A son.

He’s my life.

Bring him.

Bring him here tonight.
Okay.

His uncle hurts him.

Bring him to me.

Okay. Okay.

What is it?

Are you gonna tell me what’s going on or what?

I’d tell you if I knew.
She’s losing blood.

She’s been shot.

What does that mean Farhad?

The woman has been shot and is here
at this hour and you don’t know why?

I can take her out of here.

We have to take her to a hospital.
We can’t do that.

Why not? Why not?

She’s shot at someone.
She has?

She’s shot at someone?

You mean she’s been shot and has shot at someone?

She can’t make it by tomorrow morning
if we don’t take her to a doctor.

She’ll die.
I know.

Dr. Tavakol.
Wishful thinking!

He left after the coup. He’s in Moscow now.

We have to find someone we can trust.
Yes. Yes.

You don’t remember anyone?
No.

Dr. Vasehi.
Can we trust him?

Yes.
Where is he now?

He went to jail.

What?
Give me a pen and a piece of paper.

Pen and paper?
Hurry up. We don’t have much time.

Pen and paper for what?

A yellow autumn, a cold winter,

A narrow jail cell, a beautiful wound,

A gloomy Friday evening, these strange barriers,

A world of questions, you left me with.

A world of lies, a world of sunsets,

A hurting pain, a sharp blade,

A sick heart and a deep sigh,

A world of impossibles, you left me with.

Where are you my friend? Where exactly are you?

Where are you without me?

Where are you my friend? Where exactly are you?

Where are you without me?

I feel all alone in this world.

Where are you my darling?

Come look me in the eye.

Come look me in the eye.

Heaven forbid,

Look what your eyes have done to mine.

I’ve searched everywhere,

Where are you my darling?

Let me pour my blood in your veins.

Come back to me,

Come change my world,

Come heal my wounds,

Where are you my darling? Where exactly are you?

Where are you without me?

Where are you my darling? Where exactly are you?

Where are you without me?