K: "Blimey! I thought you were my fuckin' best friend!" O: "Is your best friend a guy?" K*laughs deliriously*:"No, she's not!" O:"Is she Turkish?" K:"Shall I go and check right now? Yeah, I just checked. 'm afraid she's not." O:"Then I'm afraid I'm not your best friend." / Kaylee is very very drunk, at a horrible party and trying to call her best friend, Sandra, who -like always- is not picking up. And when she does, she turns out to be a Turkish guy! Not. Fast forward a few days, Kaylee mixes up the numbers again. And then again. And then again. The guy (Ömer) and her start talking. Drama, crying, bad puns, friendship and maybe -just maybe- even love, ensues.