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Le jour où je suis devenue femme (2000)

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Le jour où je suis devenue femme

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  • Grandmother: Will you promise to be back by noon?
  • Hava: I promise!
  • Grandmother: God won't forgive you if you lie. Don't be late.
  • Osmann: Ahoo, why have you become rebellious? Have you had too much sun? Get off that! What you're riding is not a bicycle. It's devil's work! Get off that bike, dear. You really shouldn't be riding it.
  • Grandmother: You mustn't play with Hasan or any boy. You're all grown up now. You have to cover up your hair from now on.
  • Hava: If I was born at noon, I'm not a woman yet!
  • Grandmother: But it is noon.
  • Hava: No, it's still morning. Let me play with Hasan until noon. Please, Gran. Will you let me?
  • Grandmother: Go and check the time first. Make sure it isn't noon yet.
  • Grandmother: Hava, come on down. Come on down. You're a woman now. You can't go on the roof. You can't play with boys any longer.
  • Young Boy: Tell me exactly what you need, madam. Then I'll take you to the right place.
  • Hoora: Household goods, you know. Household goods. Top priority is a fridge, which I've never had. All my life I wanted cold water. Now which one was it? Ah, this one was the fridge. Let's buy that first.
  • Hassan: [to Ahoo] Why do you want to ruin your life? Come back to your life. Neither God nor I approve of this. You're at the edge of an abyss. Get down off that bike, dear. Your husband needs you!
  • Husband: If she won't listen, end the marriage!
  • Hassan: Do you agree to a divorce, dear? Yes or no?
  • Hoora: My memory is not what it used to be. I even forgot to feed the rooster before leaving home. I hope it doesn't die.
  • Hoora: How come this teapot is so - naked? It has no shame. It has no shame!
  • Young Boy: It's not my fault.
  • Hoora: After searching the entire market, you came up with a naked pot? It's completely transparent.
  • Young Boy: They didn't have any other type.
  • Hoora: I would be ashamed to use it. Let's take it back. Put it back in its box.
  • Young Boy: What's next on your shopping list?
  • Hoora: Ironing board, bath tub, samovar, bedroom lamp shade.
  • Young Boy: Who are you buying all this for?
  • Hoora: For myself. Anything I never had, I will buy for myself now. I brought all this money to buy what ever I wish.
  • Hoora: Don't leave anything behind.
  • Mother: What did I buy all this stuff for? I wish I had a son like you. You're very sweet. White and beautiful. Will you let me adopt you?
  • Other Young Boy: I already have a mom and dad.
  • Mother: But I have so many things now. Won't you reconsider?
  • Other Young Boy: Can't you choose one of the black kids?
  • Mother: But you're prettier. You have light hair and white skin. You're the one I want.
  • Hoora: I have to leave now.
  • Young Woman: But you promised us tea.
  • Hoora: It was not destined.
  • Hoora: My own pot is better. It's full of memories of that black man. If that lousy bastard had married me, I would have a son like you. You remind me of him. Since I have everything now, will you become my son?
  • Young Boy: Thanks, but I have a mother.
  • Hoora: That's a pity.

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