Casual Conversation Among Friends

Ali, Ali is coming, Mohammed.

No oil.

Screw you, Alaa Bashar.

Did you arrange the wedding for me, Bashar? Aren't I from your neighborhood?

Aren't you taking the cheese and bread? I'll get you a pack.

Because you mentioned that I eat cheese with you. What should I get you a pack of?

God is greatest.

I'll kill you like my shoe.

Don't put it in. My bullet is too precious.

I swear I'll kill you like my shoe.

My daughter came and told me, "I want to take you so I can bring him into the courtyard."

Do you have mosquitoes, Yusuf?

No day will come. This world doesn't last for anyone, hey.

He brought me.

I won't let it happen. I won't let it happen.

Don't talk.

Hajji, this is my son. I don't want this one.

I swear I'll take him.

This is me.

No, no, no, her daughter. Didn't I tell you I'd sacrifice myself for you? I'll send for you in the courtyard, so you can take me.

He knows, he knows. I said—

to you.

Hey.

Nakhlah, Rabeea, you're my friend. You're a palm tree, brother.

And companionship.

Jahsan.

Your father is my friend. And you're my friend. This is a man's palm tree.

My daughters are in Al-Ajjar.

Give her your house. Bring it.

He told me, "I don't sleep." He cried. Your nephew cried.