S1E2.8. Suleiman is furious that Hrrem is being punished. Ibrahim meets Matrakchi. Eng voice
Magnificent Century Season 1 Episode 2 Part 8
Hürrem is in the dungeon. Ibrahim meets Matrakchi and brings him to the palace. Suleiman is furious that Hürrem is being punished.
- Let me go!
- Move!
- Move!
- Let me go!
- Let me go!
- Get inside!
Lock the door.
Maybe you will learn something.
Come back here!
No fear.
No fear.
I am Hürrem.
Hürrem!
Is her cell really bad?
I heard there were mice as big as cats.
And it is dark.
Now she can dance with the mice.
Mother!
Father!
Let me go!
Are we animals?
Don’t buy from the Persians!
Buy from your countrymen!
These are from Tabriz!
Buy some Bursa silk!
Only for three gold coins!
Buy with silver!
Can I help you, sir?
Forget shopping, we can chat.
- Would you like some sharbat?
- Thank you. How is business? Do you earn well?
We earn enough.
Since Sultan Süleyman came, the soldiers earned some money.
And they paid their debts to us. We’re doing fine.
But the taxes could be lower.
The Jewish jewellers are happy.
So you know things are good.
Yes.
Who is that man over there? What is he doing?
Him? That’s Matrakçı Nasuh. He is a weird guy.
Wanders around the roofs and falls on his head.
He writes and draws things.
And he is wicked smart.
He never forgets something he sees.
Matrakçı, come down here and socialize!
I am thirsty. I will come down if you buy me a drink.
He never pays for anything.
Let him come, I will buy him something.
Come, Matrakçı!
Where are you from, sir?
- Üsküdar.
- I can tell.
He looks noble. Not an immigrant like us.
Greetings.
- Greetings.
- Why do they call you Matrakçı?
Because I beat them all in matrak and take all their money.
You play for money?
No, I play with the music.
I know you. Wait, I drew you.
Okay, wait.
Nice drawing.
I want to play a game of matrak with you.
But we play for money.
Sure. Don’t whine when I take your money.
Maybe I will take your gold.
Give me enough Bursa silk for two shirts please.
Yes, sir.
- How is this one?
- Good.
Matrakçı Nasuh Effendi.
Get up.
Your Majesty.
I want to introduce you to Matrakçı Nasuh Effendi.
He is a skilful muralist a math genius and a matrak master.
Is this true?
I would stop any lie from being told, my Sultan.
Let’s see how you play.
Also he plays for money.
So you will take the sultan’s money
and brag about it to others, then?
I won’t tell.
- I certainly won’t.
- Good.
Bring the matrak sets!
You will get out of here if you beg for forgiveness, Russian girl.
No forgiveness.
No?
No forgiveness. No fear. My name is Hürrem.
The sultan gave my name on sacred Thursday.
Don’t even bring her water.
Let her rot in here.
Ready!
Let it be a fair fight!
Begin!
One!
Two!
Three!
Three!
Four!
Where are you, Süleyman?
Where are you?
- Sümbül Agha!
- Yes, Your Majesty.
Prepare Lady Hürrem and send her to my chamber.
Hürrem?
The Ruthenian concubine Alexandra.
Her name is Hürrem.
What happened?
Hürrem is being punished in the dungeons, my sultan.
What punishment?
Who is punishing her?
Who dared to do that?
- I...
- Speak!
The valide sultan gave the order.
Get her out of there immediately.
- I said, go!
- Yes, Your Majesty.
Open the door.