All language subtitles for Silent Witness S13E10 Home [HDTV.XviD-BiA] Uk-English

Has she been tortured?

Either that, or someone's mistaken
her body for a chopping board.

The problem is, she came into the
country on a South African passport,

yet claims to be from Zimbabwe.

It defies humanity what
these men had to endure.

Captain Brackenfell confessed
to ordering these murders.

I was paid by the nationalist
government to fight its dirty bloody war.

We found six bodies in the grave.

You told Anton there would be five.

The harbour master got to
port about two hours ago.

The skipper of the trawler said he
saw arms and legs among the fishes.

Why didn't you tell me any of this?

I didn't know I was going
to fall in love with you.

- They've deported her.
- How could they do that?

She was put on a plane yesterday.

I've spoken to South
African immigration.

They believe she should have
been taken by the police.

I've made a call to a friend of mine.

What do you mean?

She takes in young girls
like you and helps them.

Things happen to little
girls in South Africa.

Where the hell is she?

She's obviously disappeared.

... osteoplasty absorption
and osteoplasty deposition...

Welcome, little one.

Thank you...

Thank you.

Get these people out
of the way, man! Jesus!

< Come on, girls. Move
it, up off the bed!

Good morning, Kudzai.

Did you sleep well?

The door was locked.

Yeah. To keep you safe.

We all have our doors locked.

Is this your mother and father?

They are dead.

Murdered, I think.

If you like, little one,

you can call me "Mother".

The other girls do.

Would you like that?

You'll do very well here I think.

What will I do?

There's time for that,

but first you must wash and get dressed.

New clothes for you.

We'll find you some new shoes.

Whatever you want.

I've called a doctor who'll
come and see you later, OK?

Thank you.

Good morning.

So, how's it going?

Well,

I've positively identified three of
the men using their dental records.

And the fourth man, I've extracted
a mitochondrial DNA profile

and compared it with
the DNA from the mother.

And I'm hoping...

to extract the dentine
from this man's tooth enamel

which should give us some DNA.

But from his height and
other distinctive features,

I'd suggest that he was the
last of the Kensington Five.

As for the sixth,

without any idea of who he might be
it's going to be a much harder task.

But I can probably give
you an age, height, build,

and probable cause of death.

I was wondering if we might
have breakfast together.

I'd like to finish up
here, if you don't mind.

Me and the girls.

I told them what you were doing,
that we'd been working together.

They are real interested.

Want to meet. So?

I...

What?

- You don't think...?
- No, I think it's fine,

- but, um...
- They're outside.

In the car...

... thought you'd be pleased.

They're going to fall in love with you.

Why didn't you ask me first?

I'm asking.

It's breakfast.

One, two, three...

Sorry, Sarah, I'm making a real mess.

- You're really good at this.
- Oh, yeah, right! Brilliant!

I'm not talking to the
pancakes, but about the kids.

Ah, other people's kids, maybe.

So, um...

why did you never get hitched?

I don't know. I never
stuck my thumb out.

Well, that's not strictly true.

Anyway, I got through
to my friend at Guy's.

He say he'd be surprised if
Haloperidol killed the girl on its own,

but it does have some
very nasty side effects.

- What about Terfenadine?
- Well, read it.

Shoot, your handwriting's
worse than mine.

"It's contraindicated in patients
at risk of developing prolonged..."

- What?
- Prolonged QT syndrome.

Terfenadine was taken off the
market for similar reasons.

Congenital heart disease, VSD, ASD...

She did have a hole in the heart.

Even so, she would have to
be given a lot of either drug.

I suppose you're right.

Is that for me, or
is that the boyfriend?

Boy, your love life is
costing me a lot of money.

Shit!

- What?
- You better get dressed.

We need to go now. Now!

Hello?

Kudzai?

- Who is this?
- Leo.

Professor Leo from the
Home Office in the UK.

I'm sorry, Sir, you've
got a wrong number.

You texted me.

An SMS?

Well, Kudzai texted me.

She said that everything was fine.

Zali? Ya.

A man called from the
Home Office in London

asking after Kudzai.

Leo?

Hi!

- How are you?
- All right.

This is Anton.

- Hi.
- Hello.

- Welcome to Cape Town.
- Thank you.

And his two girls, Silhe and Nolitha.

Silhe and Nolitha, is that right?

- Yeah.
- I'm Leo.

- Have you had breakfast?
- No.

Where shall we sit?

- There.
- There? Come on then.

So you're the investigator, are you?

- Ex Scorpion.
- He has his own company now.

As a matter of fact, I've been
involved in a case recently,

a young girl who's seeking asylum
in London has been sent back.

So, er, um...pretty complicated.

More complicated than I thought.

Did you do your hair,
or did your dad do it?

No, my dad can't do hair.

Who did it then?

- I did it.
- You did it?

Do you think you could
do my hair for me?

Yeah.

You sent a man an SMS?

Who is he?

He's a doctor.

From London.

He just...he wanted to help.

And you sent him an SMS?

To tell him I was safe.

He was worried.

OK. No problem.

I'll get the test results back
to you as soon as possible. OK?

Thank you, Doctor.

OK, Kudzai. See you later.

Um, I heard the girls getting ready.

Yeah. It's a very busy day for us.

Can I...?

No. Not today.

This is something of a
rare event these days.

Not that I miss it, but, um...

a lot of the younger pathologists
won't have ever come across...

Ah, they're a bit more
eco-friendly these days.

Forget the tyre, just brick
them to death, and then whoosh!

There were a few incidents in
Jo'Berg a couple of years ago.

South African blacks killing foreigners,
mainly Mozambiquans, Zimbabweans.

Who thought of it in the first place?

The ANC did.

In the '80s.

Scare off the opposition.

That's like believing that the
native Americans invented scalping.

It was a sign.

A threat.

The black smoke of warning
to specialy foreigners.

Do as you're told or get the
broiled chicken treatment.

- Pieter, please.
- What?

That's what you called it because
of the way they charbroil them.

You can see the...

wires of the tyre around
her neck and upper body...

- ... and that smell.
- Petrol.

You saw what happened, Daya?

Yes?

Tell them.

So they know it won't
happen to any of them.

To any of us.

Do we not look after you girls?

Do we not feed you,

clothe you?

When you are ill,

do we not care for you?

Supply you with doctors, medicines?

Yes.

Are you not all clean
from disease? TB? HIV/AIDS?

Do we not warn you about the
world outside these walls?

What's happened to her wrists?

They bind their wrists with wire.

And then put the tyre around their neck.

They fill the tyre with petrol.

And...

Tell them.

And Nyasha...

... she...

... the fire.

And her clothes.

And her skin.

And eyes.

Nyasha.

Nyasha.

Nyasha.

This is what happens to
girls... all foreigners.

Be it a lesson to you, to us all.

We must stay together,
protect ourselves.

I will not lose any more of you.

They really liked you.

I thought they might
play up, but, you know...

They want you to be happy.

- No, I don't think...
- I did it myself.

When my mother introduced
me to a new friend,

I was so desperate to
be liked to please her.

No, they genuinely liked you.

I genuinely liked them.

You've done an amazing job.

You're the first woman I've introduced
them to since their mother died.

I see.

They deal with hundreds of thousands,

some say millions of immigrants,
legal and otherwise, each year.

Don't worry, Kudzai is
in the system somewhere.

Explain this text then.

Mobile phones are a precious
commodity in places like this.

Same with prison. Kudzai
probably got hold of one...

I know that, but the woman whose
phone this was was not in a prison.

- She was outside.
- How do you know?

Kudzai was taken from the
airport to the police station,

then to the hospital and then to here.

Then she sends me a text saying
that everything is fine and dandy.

It just doesn't make any sense.

Sorry.

It's her!

- Hello.
- Hello, er

- Hello, er, you called me earlier?
- Yes.

I am sorry. I didn't know who you were.

I have to be careful who I speak to.

I was hoping to speak to Kudzai.

She was sent to Pollsmoor last night.

According to the authorities
here, she's not even on the system.

And I have proof that she's 15,
so she can go back to England.

I would be glad to meet with
you tomorrow and discuss Kudzai,

if that's OK with you.

The muscles are cooked and contract,

so the body ends up with
flexor muscles shortening,

pulling the forearms and
wrists into a pugilistic pose.

Causes many post-mortem artefacts which must
be distinguished from ante-mortem injuries.

Fractures of the skull,

extradural haemorrhages, burn hematomas,

need to be differentiated
from ante-mortem EDH

by location and appearance.

Burn EDH, looks like Aero chocolate.

Harry, would you mind
taking a semen sample?

Yeah.

They wouldn't be worried
about leaving DNA?

Rape has become like a national
pastime in this country.

It's like something's
grabbed hold of our men.

They probably think the fire
will destroy the evidence.

Hello.

What?

I don't know, there's something...

Money.

Shit.

Hey.

Hi, John.

Hey.

These marks.

Could be chains.

You mean like the other girl?

You think they're connected?

Just because they came out of the sea?

What do you think she was
doing, surfing out there?

Except there is a puncture
wound in the back of the neck.

What happens over there?

Where's he going?

Maybe in UK the British police
officers are a little more helpful.

Yo, Harry?!

Harry!

This is not a good place to go swimming,
but if you want to borrow a cos...

Here.

Where did that come from?

Must have drifted with the
tide. Look... "106 rand."

- That was on the sheet...
- That the other girl was wrapped in.

Exactly.

Where are we going?

You're taking me to Pollsmoor?

They say every room is
bugged, but I don't see how.

Where's Kudzai?

I helped her, unofficially.

If you say anything about
this, I will lose my job.

Where is she?

She is with other girls who
come into the country illegally.

What...?

Girls like Kudzai come into
the country and I help them.

Otherwise they get sent
back to Harare or wherever,

or they end up in the streets

and only God knows what
will happen to them.

I see.

She is safe and taken good care of.

And does this place have a name?

Somebody should tell Kudzai she
can reapply for asylum in England.

My friend, Zali,

she looks after the girls.

Kudzai has your number.

I'll ask her to call you.

OK.

The oral cavity, no lesions.

Petechial haemorrhaging present
in the mucosa of the lips...

inside mouth.

No injury to the...

teeth... lips...

..or gums.

The hyoid bone, the thyroid and the
cricoid cartilages are all fractured.

Strangled?

You think they were killed together?

They were both wrapped in sheets,

tied up with a chain of
sorts and weighed down.

I've asked the boat boys to go look.

I wonder if she'll show
any traces of Haloperidol.

Why won't you tell me
what we're doing here?

You don't like it?

Are you showing me where you lived
because I showed you where I lived?

Go on.

Knock.

Whoever you want me to meet isn't in.

Niks!

Is it you, really you?

Martha?

My little baby Niks.

You are so beautiful!

How did you find me?

This is Anton Radebe. He found you.

I went back to the old house.

Yes, yes.

I never wrote to you, Martha. I'm sorry.

- Are you married with lots of babies?
- No.

No, I have been too busy at work.

- What do you...?
- I'm a doctor. A forensic doctor.

Your mother and father must be so proud.

You know my mother died.

I am sorry. And your father?

He came back to Cape Town, I think.

You don't see him?

That's me!

Yes!

Albert helped you learn
to ride your new bicycle.

I remember you telling me about Albert.

Is that why you left?

I needed money to help find my son.

To pay the police, the informers...
and anyone who might help.

I went to your father,
but he could not help me

and I was so desperate, I
took some money and, well...

they had no choice
but to ask me to leave.

I didn't know.

I was wrong, but I had to find him.

And did you?

I told him not to get
involved with politics,

but he was so sure and so young.

Many boys left their homes
and did not come back.

The Kensington Five.

Did he know them?

People talk about the Kensington Five,

but they are only five,

because one day they were
rounded up and NEVER seen again.

It could so easily have been more...

eight, ten, twenty, why not?

Including Albert?

According to the programme,
I am due to speak about DNA,

its gathering, its use by police,

human rights issues surrounding
the database and so on.

You will...you will be
getting that in due course.

I just, um...

I just thought that...

I wonder if you'd look
at something for me first?

This is an x-ray of the
left wrist of a young woman.

I know...I know that using
X-rays to determine age

is open to question, open to debate,

nevertheless I believe this
young girl is no more than 16.

And I wonder how many of
you would agree with that.

A totally unscientific
show of hands will do.

Thank you, ladies and gentleman.

The UK Home Office are
at liberty to ignore me

and my so-called expertise,
but the fact that...

what, nearly 30 of my colleagues agree
with me is not only highly unusual,

but I would say that it
makes it utterly irrefutable.

Do you sail?

When I was young, yeah. My father
had a small dinghy on holiday.

- My ex used to have one.
- George?

No, George is my third husband.

Oscar, my first.

I loved it, but I couldn't
stop getting sick, so...

Speaking of men!

And?

I was hoping that every boat,

yacht or dinghy in this place would
be logged somehow, but no CCTV.

I mean, can you believe it? Some
cost more than 50 million rand.

But you said you had something for me.

The boys on the boat
found a chain and anchor.

What, with the killer's name on it?

I was hoping you'd like to see it.

- Examine it.
- What for?

Well, you're the bloody boat expert,
or did you just screw on them?

Here they come now.

Look, the bodies were probably
wrapped in the second chain and anchor.

Yeah, we know that, Batman. I mean...

But the weight of the anchor can give
us a rough idea of the size of boat.

So we make a list of all the
boats that match the anchor.

Admit it... that's genius.

So you called me down here
to watch you weigh an anchor?

I still don't know why
you need to do this now.

We have identified
five, but not the sixth.

We knew who we were looking
for. You confirmed those names.

Yes, but Brackenfell has
confessed to killing five.

Why wouldn't he tell us
who the sixth one was?

He might not know.

He ran that place like a
bus depot, the Terminus.

He knew exactly who was going
in and who was going out.

And you think it might
be Martha's son, Albert?

Why don't you want me to do this, Anton?

I'm not stopping you, Nikki, but...

What?

We have so little time together.

I don't want to come
to the press conference.

It's your show, it's your history.

And yours.

You were living here
when it all happened.

Please, Anton.

I need to do this.

For me.

Let's hope it takes
you at least a month.

- Hello.
- Professor Leo? Hello!

Kudzai. How are you?

Fine. Fine.

Thanks for sending your message.

I was beginning to get a
little bit worried about you.

No, no, there's no need.

Where are you?

- I am in my room.
- You have your own room?

Yes. I'm...I'm very lucky.

What kind of place is this?

Sure, um...well, there's a
lot girls and we eat together

and there's work, but I
haven't done anything yet.

Work? What, um...?

Um...cooking and cleaning, I think.

Things I like.

Does it have a name, this amazing place?

Ten Grand, I think.

I am so sorry, Professor,

but Kudzai needs to eat
now. She will call you again.

Yes. I just wanted to say
that I can definitely prove...

Hello?

Hello?

Gosh, I thought I worked too hard!

- Where's Anton?
- Press conference.

For the Kensington Five,
you managed to ID them all?

- Why are you so suspicious?
- Charles bloody Matuzas,

wouldn't trust him if he
was lying dead on the slab.

- Why?
- I just...

I wish Anton had never
got involved with him.

I don't know why he did.

He helped him set up
his company, didn't he?

I don't buy that. I mean...

Charles Matuzas might be
able to use this politically,

but there's something else
going on here, I promise.

- Haloperidol.
- Both girls using it?

No, all three of were. The girl
fished out in the sea was taking it,

the girl who was necklaced was taking it

and the girl washed up on
the beach was taking it.

Shoot.

She is too new.

We have lost four girls.

What about Daya?

She is useless for us.

Did you have anything to do with that?

Nyasha?

Adebare?

How did you know where
Daya was to bring her back?

I told you. My friends phoned me.

And they chased those people away.

Now, go get the new
girl and bring her to me.

Adebare has asked if
you will work tonight.

Of course. I'll do whatever he wants.

So what will I...?

Put on these clothes, then
we will go and speak with him.

Thank you.

Yeah.

We now cross over to a press
conference where Charles Matuzas

is making a statement
about the Kensington Five.

These five boys were not just
rounded up, as we were led to believe.

These five were not grabbed at random.

These five boys were
chosen, hand-picked.

Someone gave Brackenfell
the names of these five.

Do you know who this man is?

All I know is that he is
a senior political figure.

Is he serving in the government?

I believe that this
senior political figure

must come forward, or
he will be revealed.

Like these boys, he
too will be rounded up.

Hello?

Martha, it's Nikki.

Can I see him?

If he is Albert, yes, of course.

You think he is?

I think it is.

After all these years and
it's you who have found him.

God brought you back to South
Africa, of that I am sure.

Well, I'm going to take this

and send it away to
compare the DNA samples.

How did he die?

Don't tell me.

Tell me when you know.

There is a part in me
that doesn't want to know,

that wants to believe he is still alive.

How old are you, child?

I'm...I'm fifteen, sir.

Fifteen.

I have a question for you.

Did you have a boyfriend
back in Zimbabwe?

I have never had a boyfriend, sir.

Come over here.

Take these.

They will help you.

They won't hurt you. I promise.

So what else did you find?

A couple of bed sheets and a roll of
crisp rand carefully bound together.

Can't they be traced?

To give DS Lamprecht his
due, he suggested that.

Aren't you that woman
from the newspapers?

- Don't you start.
- Want a drink?

Yeah. A glass of wine. White. Cold.

Heard about the Home Affairs Minister?

Been forced to resign. Looks like your
friend Matuzas is gonna get promoted.

This is where Kudzai is.

"Ten grand."

No, that's a photocopy of
the bed sheet they found

the two dead girls in. It
says 106 rand, doesn't it?

It could be 106 rand, but it
looks more like ten grand to me.

You said Kudzai is at this place?

You did very well.

The gentleman was very happy.

That is enough to feed your
family for over a month.

You will earn more for
you and your family.

We can make an arrangement to have
the money sent to them in Zimbabwe.

To help to set them free.

Would you like that, Kudzai?

Kudzai!

Would you like that
you save your family?

Good girl.

What are you doing?

Zali said I was to sleep here now.

This is Nyasha's bed.

Nyasha is dead.

It gets easier. Less pain.

What are you doing?

I don't want to sleep by myself.

I won't wet the bed.

Please...

Please go, please go away... I can't...

I can't... I...

I...can't... I can't...

I can't! I Can't!

Don't worry.

I look after you and you look after me.

Why aren't they going in?

They're still trying to wake up
the judge to sign the warrant.

Did Pieter find out more
what's going on there?

It's some kind of private sex
club specialising in young girls...

13, 14, 15 years old,
mainly from abroad.

That's the thing about
South African men...

they like a clean virgin and
they'll pay good money to get one.

And the girls are supplied by
women like Mandisa from immigration.

Yeah.

They arrested her about
an hour ago, I think.

This is Anton Radebe. Leave a
message and I'll get back to you.

Get in, get in!

Sit down!

It's empty.

Who knew about this?

This is the sixth victim, is it?

I thought,

hoped, it might be this boy... Albert...

I wish I could help you.

I've done what I said I would do.

I've helped you find what
you were looking for and...

... everyone's done well out of it.

Albert taught me to ride my bike.

It was the first time I felt free,

independent.

And that's meant to mean what, exactly?

Make me care?

Why did you contact Anton and
tell him about the Kensington Five?

I didn't. He contacted me.

- He told me.
- What do you mean?

He told me, he came... He sat right
there where you're sitting now.

He knew where they were,
he knew I was in charge.

Sorry, I don't understand.

The man's a Scorpion,
don't you know that?

They hide under...

rocks, they survive in the desert,
they shoot to kill, they, they...

That's what they do.

If he knew where they were, then why...?

I just confirmed the story.

He even talked about the postman.

That's why I was convinced.

- The postman?
- The postman delivers to the terminus.

The politician that Charles talked
about in the press conference?

The Home Affairs Minister,
yah, he was there, but I mean,

he wasn't the postman, not
for the Kensington Five.

Why hasn't Anton told you any of this?

Some Nigerian gangster's been
renting the place for cash. No papers.

- How long have they been here?
- Couple of months.

Apparently, it's a private club
that moves from place to place.

- In here.
- What?

Fresh paint. Have you
got a knife or something?

Thanks.

- We traced the money by the way.
- Yeah?

ATM down by the marina.

- Any idea who used it?
- Hundreds of the bastards.

But we are cross-referencing them
with people who own a 60-foot boat,

which we got from the
weight of the anchor.

- So you're not so stupid after all?
- Look, blood.

Adebare will come.

When?

He's finding us someplace to live.

A much nicer place than
the one we had before.

Now, be quiet and eat your food.

Is it true?

That it was Adebare who killed Nyasha?

Drink your water and be quiet.

That he was the one who put
the tyre around her head?

No, no, stop it.

Tell them, Daya.

Nyasha saw Cynthia and
Yvonne dead in room seven.

He gave her money,
and then he killed her.

And he will do the same to Daya
and he will do the same to us all.

That's not true!

He looks after us.

Feeds us. Puts clothes on our back.

You call yourself our mother...
Our mother would not let...

those men do the things
that they do to us.

Rape us. Make us bleed. For money.

- I was helping you, protecting you.
- No, no...

No!

You... You lie to us!

And you... and you poison us!

I escaped...Mugabe,

I escaped the police,
I escaped the soldiers,

I will escape you and
Adebare and anyone!

I'm sorry, excuse me,
sorry. Can we use your phone?

Professor Dalton?

This...this is Kudzai.

Where are you?

Sir, where are we?

Brackenfell called me.

Details of the sixth body.

You must have said something...
moved him in some way...

that jogged his memory.

It's not Albert.

I know it's not.

I did a DNA test.

You need to be honest with me, Anton.

Who was "the postman"?

Was it you?

No.

Then who?

Tell me, please, Anton.

It was Charles. Charles
Matuzas was the postman.

But he's telling everyone it
was the Home Affairs Minister.

The Home Affairs Minister was
turned and used as a double agent,

so he believes it was him,

but he didn't know about Charles.
Nobody did, apart from Brackenfell.

It was Charles who infiltrated
the Kensington Five.

You knew this?

You knew this and you used
Charles to finance your company.

I went to him with what I
knew, hoping to find out more.

- He bought you.
- No, Nikki.

I bought him.

He had no choice but to help me.

Fund me. Pay his dues.

Who to? The Kensington Five?

I wanted to find them.

And used the very man who originally
gave their names to security forces?

Back then, in the '80s,
he made certain choices.

Choices of survival. Choices
he now has to live with.

You're going to have to give me
something more than that, Anton.

- That's the truth.
- The truth?

And when exactly were you gonna
share this version of the truth?!

And don't give me this "South
Africa is complicated, Nikki".

Because I know how
complicated South Africa was

and I know how bloody
complicated it is now!

I'm sorry.

I joined the Scorpions...

trying to help rid this
country of corruption,

of greed, but...

..the deeper I dug, the closer we got...

When I discovered the files of the Kensington
Five, I remembered what it was I was doing.

It was because of them...

I owed it to them and their families,

- to this country...
- But Charles Matuzas

is the man who gave your so-called
friends up to the security forces

and now you're taking his
money to build up your company,

and what's that all about, Anton?

And that's what you're
offering me, is it?

You want me to give up everything
I have in England for this?

For you?

Hello? Anybody on board?

This can't be it. It's
Judge Pinard's boat.

Hang on.

It's blood.

It's dried blood.

- Are you sure?
- Out there, definitely.

Who are you?

We're from The Ten Grand club.

They got raided this morning.

We're checking there are
no traces of the dead girls.

Who sent you?

There's blood on the deck.
Did you bring them down here?

They know that the
older girl was strangled.

And the light switch hit
her on the back of her head.

How do you know all this?

Well, I'm a policeman
and Harry is a doctor.

We all like a tight
little virgin, eh, Harry?

The younger one had
a heart attack, right?

Yeah. They were pumping
her full of drugs.

I thought she was faking it.

Get off! You're hurting her!

Want more, huh?

Well, don't they all.

Listen, man, we, we
got to hurry this up.

The police forensics will be
searching all these boats...

Was it Adebare or Zali who sent you?

Adebare? Adebare, yeah.
Those Nigerians, eh?

Man, they got it made.

- Pieter?
- Who's that?

Pieter?

Oh, brilliant!

You're kidding me! This is
the son of a high court judge.

The consulate have very kindly
arranged to fly you back to London.

And I've spoken to Zoe,
your solicitor in the UK,

all the papers are in place.

What about Daya?

- Daya is from the DRC.
-I know where she's from.

She's from the same place as me.

A country at war, a country
that kills its own people.

- It's just not possible to...
- Then I can't go.

- Kudzai, please, er...
-What can I do in London?

Can I, can I help Daya?

Can I, can I help my family?

London does not want me.

England doesn't want me.

- But you have every right...
- My rights!

I know my rights.

But England wants nothing
to do with me or my country.

They let Mugabe murder and rape
and destroy our very hearts!

I'm safer here.

I'm safer with Daya.

I'm sure...

something can be arranged with
the South African authorities.

A place to stay, whatever, but I
really think you should reconsider this.

What would you do, Professor Leo?

I...

When would you stop running?

Thank you...for what you are doing, but

it's not enough.

It can never be enough.

If it is the same Adebare, we know him.

He started the Ten Grand
club a few years ago.

That's what it costs
to join or something.

He sets it up, if it gets too hot,
he moves, sets up somewhere else.

What about the other
girls and the woman?

Zali? We'll pick her up.

But in the end, there's
not much we can do.

Just coming.

Without saying goodbye?

If you want me to, I can come to London.

If I want?

What about your children?

They want you as much as I do.

What exactly would you do in London?

They do things slightly
differently there.

I'd persuade you to come and
live with me in Cape Town.

- Hi.
- Hi, Miss.

- You called a cab?
- Yeah, thanks.

I don't know, I...

I just know that I'll do
anything to be with you.

To have you in my life.

I don't know if I can trust you, Anton.

- Not after what happened.
- All that will take time.

But good things do.

I didn't think it was
possible for me to love again,

- not like I have fallen in love with you.
- Please, Anton.

No, Nikki, I need to say this
and I think you need to hear it.

It won't be easy. I know that.
I love my children more than...

I love you, Nikki, and
I know that you love me.

- Then stay.
- I can't.

- I have to go back...to work.
- But you'll be back.

Or I'll come to London.

- We can make this work.
- Please, Anton.

No farewells at airports...
it's hard enough as it is.

But you will be back.

I love you, Nikki.

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