03x05 - Episode 5

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THE TAILOR

Here again? What's going on?
Why'd you come back?

Hm?

Didn't you have urgent business
at the office?

And weren't you going to the shop?

Yes, I was.

Alex's guys wanted to meet,

but they said they wanted a cruise
on the Bosphorus,

so I figured I'd pick them up
with the boat, after I took a shower.

Why are you here?

Esvet had to come here.

She did.

She forgot her phone here, so she got it
and left. That was a little while ago.

Oh, darn.

She left, huh? I guess I missed her.

So... why are you here?

Well, it's... it's funny, 'cause I...

I think I left my watch.

In the cabin, I think.

Dimitri, hang on.

Esvet's in there, isn't she?

- We need to talk.
- Peyami.

Is Esvet here or not?

MY DEAR WIFE

Answer it.

There's the answer to your question now.

Pick it up.

Sweetheart?

Dimitri, can you hear me?

Go ahead.

Listen, after I got the phone, I...

I, um, well, I didn't go straight home
after I picked it up,

I thought I'd surprise you.

I'm actually close to your office.

Do you wanna have
some husband and wife time today?

I'm gonna be here a while.
Just go, we'll talk later.

All right, Dimitri?

Are you convinced I was being forthright?

I'm not.

Dimitri!

Dimitri!

Dimitri, wait! Dimitri!

She's not here.

Dimitri! Dimitri, that's enough!

Dimitri!

Dimitri, I said wait!

And I've done it again, huh?

I've done it again.

f*ck, dude.

g*dd*mn it.

Damn it to hell!

I'm losing it, Peyami.

And it never stops.

It never stops, it never does,
not even for a minute, Peyami!

It just won't.

I mean, I'm thinking,
like, constantly about it.

Constantly.

I'm going crazy, Peyami.

And it's because of my father.

My very own father, Peyami, what a...

What a b*stard for doing this,
he's my father!

I was...

I was past this, Peyami.

I'm very sorry.

I, um... I'm sorry.

- Do you like my drawing?
- I think it's lovely.

I drew this for you.

This is your house.

Grandpa told me that Grandma
wasn't gonna live here anymore.

But I didn't believe him.

And look, wasn't I right?

Go draw another house
for you and your mother.

Uh, Grandpa and I need to talk
for a bit, Ömer. Okay, honey?

Go on. Go sit at the table in there,

and we'll be over in just a moment.

So you won't even speak to me?

Don't you feel like
it's a little late for that?

- Don't do that, you know the deal wi...
- No I don't, Kiraz.

I thought I did, but it turns out I don't.

And I had no idea
what you'd do when you found them.

I lived my whole life never knowing.

I'm truly sorry, Osman.

Sorry to who, Kiraz?

To me?

Or is it Ömer?

Or is it my daughter? Huh? Which of us?

- I know you're right, but...
- Did you tell, Peyami? Does he know?

As usual, you ran away
from the truth, didn't you, Kiraz?

Just like you always do.

That's what happened, sir.

I see. Well, keep doing
what I've asked you to do.

And make sure
you're extremely discrete about it.

Copy that, sir.

Sir, Dimitri's here,
he's in his office.

Wow, Father Dearest!

And I was just wondering
what's been missing today.

And it's you, I hadn't seen you yet.

Let's hug it out.

Nah, it's cool, I'm over it.

All right, sh**t,
Dimitri Arslanoğlu, at your service.

Here are the papers
that I need you to sign.

Have we gone bankrupt?

Assistants, attorneys... where are they?

Huh?

What, that's it?

No humiliation or snarky remarks? Huh?

No little veiled comment, nothing?

Pop, you're not...

You're not dying, are you?

Huh?

Look, if you are dying,
please don't tell me.

Then, moving to the States won't happen,
so I'll throw a party like none other.

And we don't need that!

I think it's best you sign them.

Because then, your move to the States
will actually mean something.

Great.
Apparently you're not dying.

Dang, I got my hopes up all for nothing.

Last night, Peyami, Esvet
and you went out to party,

according to your mother.

Uh, yeah, we did party.

Till the morning light.
And it was a blast.

I thought about inviting you out,

but then I figured alcohol
and your pills aren't a good mix.

That's very well-thought-out.

So you stayed
on Peyami's boat last night, right?

Yeah, that's right, we did.

Look, it's bit early
for the grilling, Father, I, uh...

I'm not in the mood
to discuss that subject.

So what happened this morning?
Why'd you get here late?

Peyami cooked breakfast,
he made us pastries.

Fed them to me.

If you'd like to try some,

I'll see if he can come over
to feed you some, huh?

As long as he fed you,
it's all right, son.

Mustafa?

- Kiraz! Where did you go? You were gone.
- I'm right here.

- Tell me where you were, I was scared.
- I'm right here. Don't worry.

I didn't leave you.

Mustafa, I'm here. I was just taking care
of a little business.

- Little?
- Very little.

Will you bring me next time, Kiraz?

Can you just take me anywhere you go?

- Sure, Mustafa, yes I will.
- Okay.

I'll go change
and I'll be right with you, okay?

All right.

Don't ever lie to Mustafa again,
okay, Kiraz?

Don't ever lie again.

Welcome, Miss Esvet.

Mr. Dimitri told me yesterday
I should start packing your bags.

You can do all of it later,
I need to rest.

- Shall I clean up here?
- Just leave it.

Yes, ma'am.

- What's up?
- How are you, babe, you're at the house?

Yes, I'm here.
I was gonna shower in a second.

That's good, you do that, and rest,

and get ready
for a romantic night with your man.

We'll go out for a nice dinner,
just you and me,

and after we'll do whatever we want, huh?

- Wait, this evening?
- That's right, this evening.

Your idea
for having couple's time was great.

We missed lunch,
but we can do dinner, right?

I'll see you tonight.

Bye.

Let's go, Peyami.

Right now, immediately, it doesn't matter
where, but let's get out of here.

I can't do it, Esvet.

After seeing him like that, I can't leave
without coming clean about all this.

- No, we can't run.
- You're right.

I hear you, but I'm really scared, Peyami.

I'm terrified.

And I know that you're devastated
after seeing him like that.

But you also know what he's like
when his anger's out of control.

You can't forget about that.

I know.

But even so, I have to talk to him.

There's no escaping it.

Look, it's cool, I'm all right.

Don't worry, and don't try to talk
about it, I don't wanna dwell on it.

And don't embarrass me
with your soapbox sympathy.

That's not why I called you, man.

Let's, um, let's have dinner
tonight, alone. We really need to talk.

Well, is this about the thing that...

that you wanted to talk about yesterday?

Yes it is.

Uh, Peyami, I'm sorry, but we'll have
to have that chat another day.

I have plans with my wife tonight.

No, Dimitri, this can't wait any longer.

We have to talk tonight.

Peyami.

Welcome.

- Mmm.
- How are you?

Good.

Here.

I already ordered drinks for us.

I know what you like, I think
a little even better than even you do.

Single malt. And neat, of course.

Thank you.

Yeah, you even have
a boring drink order.

I really can't comprehend how we've stayed
friends for all these years, ya know?

I mean, you're insufferable, man.

All right.

So...

...let's hear what's so urgent
that it just couldn't wait.

Huh?

Go right ahead.

It's about us.

You and me?

Ahhh.

Wait a minute, are you gonna confess
that you're totally in love with me?

I already told you, Dimitri,
you're really not my type, dude.

Eat a d*ck.

Too bad. I just thought
I'd give it one final attempt.

All right, well,

what is it then?

Ah.

For me, this is really
a hard topic for sure.

Whoa.

Wait a sec.

Now it's getting interesting.

So tell me, what is this...
this hard topic, Mr. Dokumacı?

- Right, well...
- Ahh! Look who made it.

Darling. Hey, somebody's shocked.

Look at her face.

Ahhh.

Um, you said it would just be us.

Ah, you're right, that is what I said.

It's just Peyami insisted that we talk,
and I couldn't decide who to bail on.

I didn't want to ditch either of you.
So it'll be the three of us.

Hey, look, Peyami was just gonna start.

Come on, sit across from us.

Here.

You don't mind
Esvet being here, do you? Huh?

Think of what the three
of us have gone through.

You know, I don't feel
like we have any secrets now.

At least I don't think we do.

But if we do,

well... we definitely shouldn't.

You can take my drink, go on, finish it.

Uh, pardon me.

Yeah, can we get
another place setting over here, please?

Anyway, I think it's cool
if we talk while she's here.

You know, you can't separate
the two of us, dude.

But if it bothers you
that she's here for this...

Uh...

No, you're right, it's fine.

Great.

Um, well, maybe there is something
private that he'd like to talk about.

I can leave.

Peyami couldn't possibly
have kept any secrets from you.

And, I mean, he said it's all right. Huh?

Enjoy.

All right, buddy. Let's hear it.

'Cause both of us are

very curious
to hear what you have to say, huh?

Oh, come on, man.

Seriously, what is so difficult
for you to say, huh?

I'll get you another glass
of this gross drink.

Just drink a little and chill, huh?

Actually, I'll pour heavy.

So you can really relax.

There you go, man.

I don't think you running
the store in New York

is really the right move for us right now.

What?

And why not?

You should really be here.

With me.

We'll need to manage
the new shoe and bag line together.

I am, as you know,

I am not really very close to your father.

Yeah. You're right.

But you guys used
to get along great, right?

Kind of makes you wonder
what made him flip like that, Peyami.

No one gets along with my father.
You're no exception.

He's a real son of a b*tch.

Was that all you wanted
to talk about tonight?

Yes. What else would it be?

You tell me.

That's it.

Ah.

Do you want to stay here
in Istanbul, darling?

Huh?

Mm.

Well, I'm not sure.

- It's your call.
- What do you mean, it's my call?

We're a unit, you know?
We gotta decide this stuff together.

Go ahead. Tell me.

Here.

I'll pour you a drink
so you can relax, too.

We have two options.

Either we stay here
in Istanbul with Peyami,

or, as we had already planned,
we can go to the States.

All right?

Clock's ticking, speak up.

Wow, you're almost out of time,
Esvet! Come on.

If you are not sure,
you can phone a friend, huh?

Listen, anything you want
is what I want, too, Dimitri.

Look at her.

My dear wife...

does whatever her husband wants.

Because the woman is a wonderful angel
and madly in love, isn't she?

And I'm in love with her.

At any rate, Peyami,
I'm sorry to tell you this,

but I am afraid
we're getting the f*ck out of here.

America, here we come.

Oh, there's this thing called "FaceTime."

You really should learn
these new technologies we use these days.

All right...

...thankfully, that mess is over with,
so what do we do now?

Well, as usual, we drink!

Cheers, guys.

I'm gonna take a shower.

You can do that later, huh?

- Dimitri.
- What?

I... I think we're both tired.
Why don't we go to bed?

Uh-uh.

Mmm.

I'm not tired.

Yeah, but I'm exhausted.

Shhh.

Mom?

Son?

You're still up.

Yeah, I couldn't sleep.

Mm.

- And what are you doing?
- Nothing. Just sitting here, really.

Hm.

Once there was

a French duchess

who was desperately
in love with a German colonel.

Forbidden because her family had
already betrothed her to someone else.

Mmm.

That's when the duchess
became lovesick.

Mmmm.

And then,
a clockmaker who liked her

went to visit with this and explained,

"Duchess, for as long as your love
is alive, this clock will run."

He said to her,
"As long as this clock works,

no one can come between
you and the colonel."

Then the duchess wound the clock.

And in the end, she married the colonel.

But what happened to the other man
she was supposed to marry?

I don't know.

I guess he stepped down
after he saw that their love was true.

I can't keep this up.

We have to talk to him.

And the clock kept working
because their love persisted.

I can't get on that plane tomorrow.

We're past all that.

I can't do it.

I can't take one more night, Peyami.

I just can't.

What are you gonna do?

Are you going to talk to him today?