This is the knife, Miss Hayam.
Why aren't you eating, Hayam?
I feel like I know those people, Hayam.
Your words are sweet, Hayam.
I want you to marry my daughter, Hayam.
But Hayam… she's thin as a rake.
Hayam is like your sister.
Why didn't you toast the bread, Hayam?
In the name of Allah.
Why didn't you toast the bread, Hayam?
I wasn't going to fight, but I had to defend Hayam's honor.
I swear, if you come close to Hayam again, I will rip you in half.