[energetic, rhythmic music playing]
[cow moos]
[rooster crows in distance]
[woman 1] What did Hazal say?
[woman 2] I don't know. She was supposed to send--
Oh, there he is.
[woman 3] God bless you.
May God bless you, boy.
[coins clink]
[rooster crows]
[boy] Mom! Mom! The cow gave a lot of milk today.
Seems like you did well, son.
[somber music playing]
[man clears throat]
My brother?
Things are tight. I really need money.
Please just give me some cash.
No, I can't. I need it to keep the kids fed.
Remains to be seen.
[door opens, closes]
Erdem.
Son.
You'll be educated.
Promise me you'll do it.
Promise, Erdem.
[somber music swells, fades]
ANOTHER SELF
[Ada] So, you live here now?
-For now. -[Ada] Ah, right.
-"For now." -[Diyar] Mm-hmm.
So what does "for now" mean?
Until I fix that gorgeous boy.
I'm waitin' on a part to come.
-After that? -And then?
Beats me.
[whimsical guitar music playing]
Well, here's what I need you to translate.
A couple passages
from books I'm reading for personal research.
Is a week enough for you?
-[Diyar] Hmm. -Be honest. Are you able to help me?
It'll take me about a day.
-Just one? -Uh-huh.
Pretty cocky.
Not my type of genre, huh?
Trauma, drama, and all that.
[whimsical music fades]
But just for you, I will do my best.
Maybe it's because you're too young
to know about the topics I'm investigating. Could be.
Now, this seems like age discrimination, you know?
-Just sayin'. -[Ada] Whatever.
I'll go before it gets dark.
Full moon tonight, Ada. It won't be dark.
I don't know you.
You don't know me.
So tell me, why would I stay?
Okay.
A tip from South Africa.
When somebody new arrives in a village,
they hand over all their things.
It's about trust.
Saying, "You're welcome to my possessions."
"Examine them. I'm coming in peace."
[whimsical guitar music resumes]
You too.
Thank you.
Better see what you've got here.
Some books.
Postcards.
-There's a small lip moisturizer. -Hmm. A thing that looks bag-like.
Eyeliner.
A sketchbook.
[Diyar] Some hand sanitizer.
My, you've been keeping this too.
Oh, I keep meaning to throw that in the bin, but I've been busy.
It was stuck in that book. Just an oversight.
Italian dictionary.
[chuckles]
Pair of… headphones.
[gasps softly]
Lotus flower. Why a lotus flower?
Because it grows in swamps.
I suppose it helps me get through hard times.
What's this?
So much in here.
And you… don't have that much.
But you also have a lotus flower.
Past associations.
[whimsical music fades]
Speaking of, better get going now.
Thank you.
[Diyar] Ada?
If my translating will help you, that's great.
You can just name the day.
[intriguing music plays]
-[birds singing] -[music fades slowly]
Mavi, huh?
Is it 'cause blue is my favorite color?
-You're wrong. -[Mavi fusses]
I just picked the one I wanted.
[takes a deep breath]
Say something, Leyla.
-Like what? Like what? -[Mavi fussing]
You're outta prison, back here? Well, good for you.
Where are you gonna stay? Where will you go?
What do you mean, where will I stay?
-I'm here. Please. -No, you can't stay here.
Not with my mother.
Sarp is with her at the store.
If she sees you here, things will go to shit.
-It's impossible, Erdem. -Leyla, just listen.
-Where am I gonna post up, huh? -Wherever the hell you end up.
Maybe you should have thought of that first.
[Mavi crying]
Really? I'm being thrown back out, Leyla?
Huh? My well-being, it doesn't… doesn't matter at all to you?
Did you think about anybody but yourself these months, these years?
My God, years like this.
How about your family? About us?
Do we matter at all to you? Tell me.
Think about it! You think about how come you're not wanted, Erdem.
Leyla. Sit down.
-Ley-- -You can go anywhere you like.
Leyla. Babe, it can't be this way.
[melancholic guitar music playing]
[Leyla exhales sharply]
[huffs]
[gulls calling in distance]
-[knocking on door] -[Leyla gasps]
-[music fades] -[door creaks open]
[gently] What's going on?
Can't sleep tonight either?
[whispering] No.
Uh, not sleeping well.
Must be the full moon.
I guess so.
[takes a deep breath] Hey, um…
Mom, I need to tell you something.
Sit.
Wait, you need to be told about something too, honey.
Leyla, I've been speaking to your dad.
I said that you won't be returning to Antalya.
And? So now he must be upset.
Well, it'll be hard to commute as far as the restaurant
without some kind of car.
-So we'll buy one for you. [laughs] -[gasps] Really?
[laughs] Shh.
[whispers] Mom, do you really mean it?
Yes. I mean it, baby. You're trying to make it on your own.
Now Erdem is gone at last, and you can go on.
You don't need him, honey. We're here for you now.
Baby, Dad wants a fresh start.
-I… -[both exclaim]
Thank you. Oh, thank you. Thank you, Mom.
But please let me consider it a loan, Mommy.
Once the restaurant begins to make a profit, I'll pay it back.
Yes. I'm sure, I'm sure, I'm sure.
Ah, and you were saying?
-Uh, saying what? -Hmm?
-I don't remember what it was. -Don't remember?
-Oh, come here. -I don't, but I love you.
[Leman chuckles]
-Oh, my tough, smart girl. -[whimpers]
[Leman] My baby.
-[mellow guitar music playing] -[gentle snoring]
-Fiko? -[Fiko grunts softly]
Fiko.
Appetizers aren't…
We could do much better on appetizers.
Leave the fava to me.
-Yeah, fava. -Fiko.
Sevgi. Honey. [grunts]
I'll give you a happy life. I will.
You'll see. I will.
My word. I'll fill our life with appetizers.
-[Sevgi chuckles sadly, sniffles] -It'll all be good.
-Promise. You'll see. -Mm. [chuckles]
-Mm. -[sighs]
[gulls calling]
[mellow guitar music fades]
Sarp!
-[Sarp] Huh? -Here. Some lunch.
And for your friend.
Ah, do we have some soda? I want that.
Sure. Be right back, hon.
Oh, hey. Mom, pretty soon, I'll buy a ring.
Flor and me are engaged now.
Honey, painting one another purple was just last week.
-Is marriage the next step? -Flor came clean that she loves me.
Plus, I'm in love with her too.
So things are really going fast.
Besides, if we get married, maybe Dad will be at the wedding.
Move it, please.
[Sevgi] Leyla!
-Leyla! -[Leyla] How can I serve, Madonna?
Tell Ada there's an emergency. We're doing something today.
What on earth could be so urgent?
Stop asking and call her. Just call now.
A vision board. We'll make one.
Let's cut out anything we want. Hello?
Or dream of, and put it onto this board here.
Clearly, the ones that are more realistic are more likely to come to be.
Why is that, you ask?
Then our brains can easily begin trying to create that imagined reality.
So, for you.
Honey, I'm super busy right now. You guys can make it.
Babe, about the Erdem thing, I'm angry at you still.
Except I can't just explode like a bomb, you know?
'Cause of the baby I breastfeed nonstop. And I'm checking on the restaurant--
Mad at me? Wait, you're angry about Erdem now?
-That's right. -Damn, Leyla.
I remember you being in tears, torn up Erdem wasn't with you.
The gladiator costume? I mean, am I wrong here?
He's paroled thanks to what I did, but you're pissed off? Really?
Girl, you could've at least given me a heads-up.
I was blindsided when he just popped up out of nowhere.
I'm sorry, but how am I supposed to be feeling?
I might've at least prepared, you know?
How am I gonna tell Mom? How am I gonna tell Sarp?
It's like I'm being beaten inside of a KitchenAid.
Leyla, you could be going overboard. She was trying to do something good.
Tell me, where do I put dear Erdem? What do I do with him?
Hey, I'm not gonna bother replying.
-Come on. Let's go. -No!
Over my dead body.
Oh, what are you on about?
Come on. Let's just do this, please. It'll be good for all of us.
[Muko] Didn't bother asking me, huh?
Huh? Mamas aren't meant to be dreamers?
-My lady, yes, by all means. -You dream away.
-You're our queen. -Of course you can.
These girls and I would kill to make sure you're happy.
-Here. I'll be damned if you're upset. -Here. Take it.
Tell us what you like. What is your dream? Tell me.
-Do you want a husband? -Stop that, terrible girls!
[Leyla] She's gonna crack your skull.
-[Leyla] Aww! -[Sevgi] Where did you find that?
-[Leyla] Don't you think this is better? -No, I got one, too.
-Yeah. Come on. -[Leyla] Oh no!
-Foxy! -[group exclaims]
Whoo!
-[Leyla] Girls, we can play nice, right? -Hey.
I'VE TAKEN WING
-[upbeat music playing] -[speaking inaudibly]
-[Sevgi] Ah! -Hey, gluten is yummy.
LOVE. DANCE. MAGICAL.
[excited, overlapping chatter]
[Sevgi] And I'm gonna teach courses.
-But what is this anyway? -Why am I not allowed to, huh?
[Leman] What time does it start?
[upbeat music ends]
-Sevgi? -[Sevgi] Hmm?
This was fabulous. I'm glad you suggested it.
I said it would be.
[Ada] I won't lie. It was great for me as well.
-[Muko laughs] -Okay. Come on.
-Ah, this is exciting! -[Sevgi] Yeah?
Wow. She liked it too, didn't she?
-[all laugh] -[Ada] Go ahead, then.
Ready.
[all] Set, go!
-[group exclaims] -[gentle music playing]
Ooh, that flower's gorgeous.
[Leyla] Ada, darling, you went overboard, don't you think?
You could've saved some of that for later, couldn't you?
And you could've used a billboard.
You didn't leave any photos for me to put on.
She even made room for Sir Muscles right here.
-Sir Muscles is the most important. -[Sevgi] Is that right?
I don't think you know me at all.
-Gladiator. -[Leyla] Hey.
-Alright, you too. Let's see it. -Show us, Muko.
-Let's see it. Please. -Yeah. Show us.
You don't say your dreams out loud. Trust me, girls.
-Come on, Muko. Show me. -Come on, Muko.
-Saying it is a jinx. -[Sevgi] Come on, Mom.
-I said no. Stop it. I'm gonna go now. -[overlapping chatter]
Mine!
-Hey! -What is going on?
-Get back here! -[Sevgi] She's running away.
She's glued a husband on there.
[Fiko] There.
[gentle music playing]
How's it look, Leyla?
It looks ready, doesn't it?
Fiko Riko, you've been incredibly amazing at this whole thing.
Frankly, my thought is opening right now just isn't a great idea.
I think it's missing something. It's…
-It's almost… -Almost?
It's almost… got no spirit.
Yes, it's soulless. The place better get some spirit.
Except we need to open this place in a week.
Unless your spirit pays our loans.
The place looks pretty good, and it's busy season.
-Come on. -Sheesh, temper.
-I'm not in the mood for this. -[cell phone vibrating]
And that's not even mentioning the employment problems I'm up against.
I mean… Listen, here's what we'll do.
My plan is to get the menu together,
so just go and make the interior as spiritual as you like it, 'kay?
-[sighs] -Hello? Leyla, you in there?
All our money's been spent.
I get it.
Uh. Fiko Riko?
Um, let me handle this particular issue.
[sighs deeply]
[indistinct chatter]
[clears throat] Leyla, good to see you. Why don't you--
-Quit it. -Yeah, okay.
Mm. Want a drink?
Erdem.
Are you attempting to get back together with me?
-Yes, Leyla. -Don't misunderstand me.
I have conditions,
and if you can agree to them, I'll consider your request.
All right. Your wish is my command.
[Leyla sighs]
[Erdem] Leyla.
Anybody will tell you where it is. Be there tomorrow around ten.
If you can pass the first level,
then we'll see if you're good to go, Super Mario.
Understand me?
Uh, this is… Leyla, come on.
'Kay, bye.
Ley…
[upbeat guitar music playing]
MR. ZAMAN VILLAGE ROAD, ZEYTINLIK
[mumbling softly]
Hmm. [continues muttering]
[knocking on door]
Translations are all I'm after. Understand me?
Crystal clear.
Thank you.
Oh, wow.
[door closes]
This is a gorgeous place.
Like you, I suppose.
Elegant, stylish, organized.
The paintings.
The couch too.
[sucks teeth]
Nostalgia corner, right? [chuckles]
Oh, wow.
[upbeat music fades]
Ada! Ada, this is my favorite childhood album.
[chuckles] Look at that. You see?
-Music is timeless, Ada. -[bittersweet tango playing]
It's much like love.
Come on. Let's begin.
Doctor, I'm afraid I can't work when I'm hungry.
Ah, thank you.
["Âşık Olmak İstemem" by Dolunay Obruk playing]
[emotive tango continues]
[Diyar chuckles]
-[reading in Spanish] -["Âşık Olmak İstemem" fades out]
That means experts agree someone who's witnessed violence,
or who's been through trauma, could actually go deaf or blind.
[Ada] Mm-hmm.
That being said, they don't accept the idea
that new thought patterns make for healing.
"They don't accept the idea that new…"
-"That new thought…" -Thought patterns make…
"…thought patterns make for healing."
I think it's a bit weird.
Because, though they agree such conditions can be triggered by trauma…
[Diyar] Mm-hmm.
…treating trauma's not in the solution.
May I suggest something? Take a break. Your thoughts?
Sounds good. Let's do that.
Do you want more wine?
Sounds great.
[horn honks]
Fiko Riko!
[horn honks]
Yoo-hoo!
Leyla? Where'd you get the car?
Papa's money is just the medicine I needed.
-That's great. Congrats. -[Leyla] I bought plenty of stuff.
-Come on. Lend me a hand. -[Fiko] Some father you got.
Hey, Leyla. Sevgi said Erdem's out.
-But he hasn't been a problem? -Fiko.
Neither Erdem,
nor Escobar himself could stop our restaurant's grand opening.
Not while I'm here.
Shh. Silence now.
-Mavi came too? -[Leyla] Yes.
[softly] Adorable. She's asleep.
-[hushes] -Can I hold her?
-Here. -I got her.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Sweet little thing.
[sighs]
Once Sevgi gets better, I hope God will bless us too.
[somber music playing]
Windy out here. I'll go in with Mavi.
Yes, please.
[Fiko] Her uncle loves her so much.
-[somber music fades] -[water splashing]
The pool? You're…
-We're supposed to be working. -[laughs]
I'm not convinced that you've ever used this pool.
It's a workplace too, is it? A better one, actually.
-A workplace? -Yeah. I think so.
Inteligencia transgeneracional, that famous book.
[Ada] Mm-hmm.
[Diyar quoting book in Spanish]
-And that is? -[Diyar] You takin' notes?
-[Ada] Mm-hmm. -Come on, then.
Stories or history…
Yes, okay. "Stories."
"Stories" or "history." Could be interpreted either way.
[Ada] Mm-hmm.
So for ages, stories repeat themselves, pursuing answers.
"…in the hope of finding a solution."
And the loving, generous bond between generations
originates from this.
[typing]
Get in.
Will you let me persuade you?
Will that make you secure?
But I don't usually like to come between others.
This tattoo is a reminder of my mother, if it must be known.
She's gone.
There isn't anybody in my life.
There was once, and I had it bad. Now I'm about to do the same thing again.
It doesn't even matter if you feel the same way.
If not for my bike crash, being here would be impossible, Ada.
If I hadn't needed to visit Ayvalık,
going to Italy had been my plan, but I'm here instead.
Both of us.
[romantic music playing]
Being with you is so amazing.
Sometimes, even the smallest pool of water allows the most beautiful flower to bloom.
[Ada] What are you doing? What are you doing?
[Ada sighs]
You're finally in the pool.
[Ada] Mm-hmm.
[romantic music ends]
[Ada] Italy, huh?
That's why you're named Diyar, I guess.
Diyar means "land," "traveling."
And you are called Ada.
Since it means "a lonely island."
Maybe don't pretend you know me.
I don't need to know.
[softly] Diyar.
I don't think we should.
Why not?
Look, I was just heartbroken.
You don't know how tired.
-Or how… -Afraid you are of making a mistake.
But me and you won't be a mistake.
[intense music playing]
♪ I'm ready ♪
If I let you kiss me now, I'm worried that everything's gonna spin out.
[Diyar] Everything's already spinning out of control.
[intense music building]
[both breathing heavily]
[intense music fades]
[crickets chirping]
Let's go to the beach in the morning.
[sniffles, sighs]
[crying softly]
[somber music playing]
Mom, hey.
I did some laundry.
[sighs]
ARE YOU READY TO PUSH THE LIMITS?
[Muko] Sevgi.
Shame on you, Sevgi.
I certainly don't go into your room uninvited.
Listen.
Mom, I need to be honest about something.
[somber music fades]
Hey. Pardon me.
This is Zaman's place. Is that right?
That's right.
-Erdem? -Ada.
-Doctor Ada. -Canan, you came.
-Yes, I did. -[Ada] Mm.
-How you been? -Great.
-[Canan sighs] -What's up?
Can't complain. You know. I'm doing good.
-Great. -So what brings you around?
I just… Leyla said I needed to come here.
-[chuckles] -[Ada] Hmm.
But I, um… Would you mind telling Leyla that I was here?
That way, I'm free to run some errands.
-No, I'm not about to help you. -Huh?
Don't bother to attend the meeting if you're unwilling.
No, I'm not. It just seems a touch hippie-dippie.
It's all right. No problem. I'll be hanging around. It's all good.
[chuckles] Oh, he got nervous.
-You ready? -I'm here. I'm up.
Well, I'm interested. I'm interested to experiment.
-[sighs] That's so amazing. -[both chuckle]
Uh… [sighs]
Well, I heard that they gave you till Monday, am I right?
Mm. So you all heard about it.
Yes.
It'll work out.
But did you really come to partake?
Or are you… here to shadow me?
To partake.
I'm really interested after the things we talked about together.
I'm gonna try it.
-You'll attend? -I'll go. Yeah.
I'm glad.
All right. Let's get the meeting going. Go on.
[wind chimes jingling]
[Zaman] Welcome, everyone.
Who'd like to start?
[Erdem] Well, I…
-May I be the first? -[Zaman] Sure. Come.
Let's just get this over with, then.
All right.
Your name is, sir?
-Uh, Erdem. -Okay.
-I am a bit unsure what's gonna happen. -[Zaman] Mm-hmm.
-You may pick a representative. -[Erdem] I…
Please, go on.
Um…
Let's go with her.
Please.
Remember who and what you represent. Close your eyes when you're prepared.
You can behave freely within this environment, all right?
[pensive instrumental music playing]
How do you feel?
How is Erdem?
Infuriated.
Friendless. [breathing shakily]
And I'm completely lost.
Now find someone to… be your rage.
Uh… maybe her.
[Zaman] Please, come here.
You will know who and what you represent.
Close your eyes.
Then, once you feel that you are ready,
open your eyes and act in any way that feels natural.
[exhales deeply]
[sighs]
[pensive music building]
[Canan humming]
[Canan continues humming]
[pensive music fades]
[Canan continues humming]
Do you know if your family has
dealt with any betrayal?
[somber music playing]
[Hazal gasps]
How could he do this to us?
He's taken the food from my children.
[sighs]
[in Kurdish] ♪ To my garden ♪
♪ Winter came ♪
[Canan and Hazal] ♪ Oh, my beauty ♪
[Canan] ♪ During the roses' reign ♪
♪ Withered the roses ♪
♪ And the vineyard and the orchard ♪
[Erdem in English] After he stole the cow from us, we starved for a week, man.
And it wasn't just us.
All the kids in the village.
Uh, my… [hesitates]
See, my father died when I was still small.
[sniffles] And our mother,
she had some relatives in Istanbul we went to.
I went to boarding school there, learned to speak Turkish for the first time.
[sniffles]
[Canan in Kurdish] ♪ Don't you cry ♪
[crying softly]
[in English] And I haven't ever traveled back home since then.
Not once. [sniffles, sighs]
[in Kurdish] ♪ Weak ♪
♪ And sickly ♪
[panting]
[somber, ethereal music playing]
[in English] You okay? Are you good?
Yeah, I think so.
[Zaman] You'll be fine. Let's see.
Why don't you go out
to your old village, your homeland, 'kay?
By going there, you'll honor your ancestors.
[Erdem inhales sharply]
And then plant a sapling for them all.
Put their souls to rest.
You're all right?
Guess I'll see.
[sighs deeply]
They said that I might want to preserve my eggs, freeze them, but it…
but it seemed so pointless.
-It's my fault. -[gentle music playing]
It's not, though, Sevgi.
Try not to keep focusing on all that.
You're better now.
Children are no big deal. Don't worry.
Besides, you have a lot of people who love you.
Me, and Fiko, and you have the girls, and they love you like family.
I'm sure you want grandkids.
Look, you made it part of your vision board. [sniffles]
Don't worry about me.
This is your life path.
Still, sometimes you need help to keep going.
Share this with Fiko.
Let him carry you through this.
Come here. [sighs]
Mm. [kisses]
Oh, my baby girl. [sobs]
Thank you, Mom, for loving me.
[Muko] My baby.
[sniffles]
[children laughing and chattering]
Here, Sevgi. Eat up.
-Oh! Thanks a lot, Fiko. -[Fiko] Enjoy it.
[Sevgi] I haven't been to an amusement park since I was a little kid.
I didn't get to go, even as a kid.
Are you kidding, baby?
It was just too much of a luxury for our family.
Plus, the evil stepmother.
Mm. Monster.
Monster. [chuckles]
-Mm. -[Fiko] Thank you.
[Sevgi] Mm.
[gentle music playing]
Do you want that someday?
My stepmom? No, I'm… I'm in love with you.
[chuckles] I didn't mean her. Come on.
[Fiko] What?
Children together someday.
What?
Do you mean… I… Like our own baby?
You and me, parents?
Well, I… [sighs] Of course I want that!
It's like a dream. It's everything I had hoped for.
-Fiko, wait. I'm still just-- -Let's fly. Come on!
[Sevgi] Hey, hold on!
-Let's get on the carousel. -Wait. Oh my God!
-Spinning rides make me dizzy. -Let's go!
All right, wait. If we're doing this, I want the pink one.
-Hurry. -[Sevgi] Hmm.
-[laughs] -[Fiko] Your pink horse, princess.
-Up! [grunts] -[Sevgi] Whoa!
[Sevgi chuckles]
Fiko.
Yeah, babe?
My cancer treatment made a baby… unlikely.
It's not possible
according to Doctor Canan.
You know, my doctor.
So that's it.
It's okay.
We're enough for each other.
But if you'd consider it,
many kids need someplace safe.
We can always adopt.
Since we both lost a parent, we're like them, you know?
If you'd like that, and when you're all better, I'd love that.
Whenever you're ready.
[sighs] What kind of man did I marry, huh?
Just a man in love.
So truly, deeply in love.
[Sevgi sighs]
[Sevgi exhales]
[music fades out]
WELCOME!
[smooth jazz playing]
[timer beeping]
LA ISLA BONITA! EAT UP. CHECK YOUR EMAIL. KILL THEM ALL! - D
[chuckles softly]
[jazz fades out]
Guys, I'll be busy this weekend with my books and my research.
I'll miss you both.
I'll be in touch.
[Şevval Sam's "Bozcaada (Por una cabeza)" playing]
[whimsical tango intro continues]
[speaking inaudibly]
[dramatic tango music building]
["Bozcaada (Por una cabeza)" ends]
[clears throat]
You're like some kind of island mermaid.
My sketch reminds you of…?
Don't know.
A… Perhaps a father?
And his little boy.
Not what I meant to make, but…
What's with your dad?
Last time we talked was a burial.
We don't see much of each other.
Why not?
He was too busy, I guess.
I lived with my aunt.
Till at some point, I ran off for good.
You're angry.
No. Really, it's more that it doesn't matter.
He's free to live as he likes.
Same here.
It's what I'm doing.
Your mother is…?
Therapy couches are best for this, I believe.
What do you think?
Agreed.
My turn.
Your father?
[Ada] He died years ago.
I just found out he cheated on my mom.
He had a family, it seems like. Just a whole other life.
There's a suitcase
with letters I'm afraid to open up and deal with.
[Diyar sighs]
Letters to this other woman, I mean.
It might be time to put away your books and read some letters.
What do you think?
You walk around them all night, Ada.
Nothing much escapes you, Diyar.
[bright music playing]
Don't you escape, 'kay?
[Kemal] My dear, every moment spent away from you feels like torment.
I miss you and my daughter so much. I still haven't talked to Belgin yet.
The only thing that keeps me going in your absence is Ada.
The joy in her amber eyes,
and all the flowers that blossom in my heart when I see her.
I just wish all of this wasn't so hard.
[crying] I feel the same, Dad.
I really wish that my life was a bit easier.
[sighs]
[bright music fades out]
-[knocking on door] -[upbeat music playing]
Ada?
Are you home, Ada? Hello?
Ada, yoo-hoo?
Ada?
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
-Hola. -Hola.
Uh, Ada.
Ada! [sighs]
-[Ada] Sevgi? -[Sevgi] Uh…
Diyar. Diyar, Sevgi.
Mucho gusto. ¿Café?
No. No, thank you.
[inhales sharply] Uh-huh.
Oh, I came about my um, uh…
But you're busy.
-So I'm gonna go. Just call me. -All right.
But, you know, I'm actually…
Yeah, it's fine. It's not necessary anyway, so…
-Great, keys. I'll put them-- -[Ada] Leave them there.
-Yeah. So I'm off. -[Ada] Uh-huh.
-[Sevgi laughs] -Adiós.
Adiós, amigos.
-[laughs] -[Ada] See you later.
Yeah, I'll see you, Ada. Bye.
[Diyar chuckles]
Sevgi, she's… We're really close. From way back.
-I see. -[sighs]
-Coffee? -Mm-hmm. Yes, please. Just about done.
All right.
Are you ashamed about our relationship?
But are we official?
[sighs] Seems like it.
Well, I don't know.
We didn't label it.
You're avoiding a label?
I just mean that your generation is more
into casual hook-ups, right?
So then I'm some type of hook-up?
[sighs] I don't know.
I just mean, I don't know what I'm… [sighs]
Ugh, go! These aren't going in.
It's fine. It's fine. Chill out. Just stay calm. I got it.
Look, I'm running behind, so--
Just answer my question quick, before you go.
Here's my answer.
I'm glad I found you.
And I'm glad I found you.
[chuckles softly]
Now, crush it today.
And anybody who's not on board is stupid.
Sure, I'll tell them.
-[Diyar] Say hi for me. -I will. Hey, can you close the door?
I can't get it.
For you.
[somber music playing]
Brazil has proven, for years,
this method of care has great value in medicine and law.
In Spain, Mexico, Costa Rica, and Uruguay, this methodology
is now being taught in institutions that are respected worldwide.
For example, there's a health center in Brazil,
with stables, so autistic children can bond with horses.
In the folders in front of you, you'll see this subject discussed
by several top professionals in the medical field,
along with their findings.
Please consider them.
[Ada] Even if we can't speak a certain language,
can't we still listen to songs in that language?
[speaking inaudibly]
[somber string music playing]
[Ada] The language of nature, the language of our body,
the language of the heart, the languages of atoms, cells, or seasons.
Here you go. Here you go.
Daddy!
Sarp?
Sarp!
Hey, kiddo. Oh…
Wow, you've grown so much. Look.
[under breath] Ah, shi…
[gentle piano music playing]
[mouthing]
What? [chuckles]
Leyla, have you seen my nail polish bag anywhe--
[Leyla sighs]
[exhales]
[Ada] If people don't share the same language,
instead of speaking in words that aren't understood,
can we discover a new language?
[birds singing]
[Diyar] What's up, Dad?
[haunting music playing]
[Ada] Or can it still be difficult to say the things you mean
in the language you think you know?
[haunting music building]
[gentle piano music playing]
[gentle music fades]