Jasmine

This isn't supposed to be here.

I'll be right back, okay?

Have a look around. Enjoy.

You little son of a bitch!

You don't get to send me your dick whenever you want

just 'cause you pay me to fuck you, do you understand that?

Next time you try to do something like this,

I'll sue you, I promise.

You piece of shit.

Next time you send me this shit,

I'm suing your dumb ass

-for everything you got! -

I haven't heard anyone curse like that in an art gallery in quite a long time.

Think of it as performance art.

Koray Cemil Aytunç.

And I am Yasemin Jülide Aktaş, but, uh...

they call me Jasmine.

It's kinda like my stage name.

-Isn't "Yasemin" more beautiful? -No.

"Jasmine" is nice.

I really like it, plus it's easier

when you have three names to just choose one.

Although, I do think it's cool to say your names

if you have three, you know what I mean?

Just for introductions.

It's cool.

The coolest thing has gotta be to have just one name.

But don't you have to be famous for that?

Huh?

That took me a second, but I got it.

So, what brings you here today?

Uh...

Miss Nalan was in here a minute ago, but, uh, whatever.

She isn't the owner,

but she is the um... the um...

-The cur... Yeah. -Our curator.

Curator. That's right. Miss Nalan.

Mm-hmm. I came in with her.

Oh, I see.

So you're the fling they had last night.

Uh...

Do you have plans tonight, Jasmine?

Whoa, fucker. You can't just barge in whenever you want to.

I'm sorry.

Why're you here?

What's up? You got plans? Where're you going?

I'm busy. I'm going out to see a man.

Yeah, so? Who's this man?

Hmm, wealthy guy, actually. Seems like a good client.

He's old, it's fine, though.

How old?

Hmm, like 60 or 70.

You running background checks for me now? Why do you care?

Aren't I supposed to ask?

Don't.

I solved the gun problem with Serhan.

I'll go with you. Let me know when.

I'm gonna be out late tonight. I'm just letting you know.

That's fine. I don't mind waiting for you.

All right.

Oh, my God. What're you looking at?

You didn't steal this right?

That'd be more trouble for us.

Girl, you wanted it, there it is. Jesus.

Aw. Oh, my...

It's a fake, of course it is.

Do you think I'm shitting out money? Huh?

Bricks of pure gold?

No.

-It's a perfect knock-off he said. -Yep. Looks perfect.

You always hate everything, Yasemin.

No, I like it. Come on. Don't be like that.

-Fuck off. -No, I really like it.

Mm, this is gonna be my main purse from now on.

I love it.

- Does he annoy you? -

He always does.

That's like his main job.

What's your relation to him? Why do you keep him by your side?

In a way, he's my everything.

He was my pimp at first, but now he's my bodyguard.

But he's my stepbrother.

My only family.

And your mom and dad?

Baby, aren't we gonna make love? Huh?

-We're not going to. -Why not?

I'm no spring chicken.

How about pills?