All language subtitles for Cape Town s01e03 Shallow End.eng

[music playing]

[nature sounds]

[water splashing]

[laughter]

I bet I can touch the bottom.

Oh, yeah Oh, yeah.

Go, go Peter?

Peter?

Peter?

Peter!

Peter!

[singing]

[music playing]

How is it, Phillip?

You're my partner.

You see anything?

Nothing.

They arrived last night.

Made themselves a fire, which
is strictly forbidden here.

Didn't see anything, just pure nature.

Different.

The other girl that was found
in the dunes, she was a--

Slimmer, more the model type.

Time of death?

Oh, it's difficult to say.

24, 48 hours ago.

I also found this.

The puncture bled a little
bit and then got infected.

Drug, like the other girl.

Most likely.

The pupils are heavily contracted.

Probably an opiate, but no
indication that she was a user.

An indication of struggle.

Well, and bruising on the
hands, maybe trying to resist,

fend off someone.

Will have a better
look tomorrow.

Good.

Where are you going?

Sunday.

I have to be somewhere.

You're OK dealing with this?

Anything?

Nothing here.

[chatter]

[chuckles] You want your ice cream.

Mom, I'm going to see you guys later.

Are you out of your mind?

It's Sunday.

My family is here.

I know, I just didn't want to be alone.

Don't touch me.

What is it?

I'm scared, really scared.

Scared?

Scared of who?

Come on, you're imagining things.

I've known.

I've always known that one day we'd

have to pay for what we did.

Look, I can't talk to you.

Please?

I don't want to be alone.

I'll call you.

Don't.

I'll call you.

[knock on door]

Yeah?

What brings you here on a Sunday, man?

Sundays.

Sundays are the worst, Mike.

Sundays are the worst.

Hey, prostitutes seems to be getting younger

and more beautiful, huh?

Yeah.

Don't think the word prostitutes.

This one, she was a contestant
on a model costume show.

Modern-day slavery.

Sign away all their rights the moment

the contract hits eternal.

Fuck.

I left my computer at home.

You take your laptop home with you?

You know me, Mike.

I'm always on the job.

Well, maybe you could use the vet's.

I created his password.

I doubt he's changed it.

He scares me.

Who, Christmas?

His name is Christmas?

Christmas Tsiki.

He's a Zulu.

He always seems to be watching me.

[chuckles] You're going
to have to get used to that

in this business, my darling.

Seriously.

His job is to look after you, you know,

make sure you have everything you need.

i guess you're not used to
having a servant around there.

Did you find Carla?

Yeah.

Well, no, no.

Only found the barwhere she used to work.

Used to?

Yeah.

She didn't turn up for
work day before yesterday.

I got hold of a friend of
mine in the authority's.

Is she dead?

What?

No.

No, no, of course not.

No, they picked her up on
the beach in Muizenberg.

You know, she was out there
camping with some backpackers

below those wooden houses.

A few hours later, shewas on a flight to Kiev.

Baby, what is it?

Shame, are you homesick?

[music playing]

Simon?

[chatter]

Just the usual domesticviolence, but there was

a dead girl found at the lake.

She looked Russian.

Supports your Mafia theory.

Want to come look?

All right.

[music continuing]

Just a moment, please.

I'm very busy right now, Karina.

I know who the masked murderer is.

Ferdy?

Yo.

Why the fuck hasn't the shipment gone out

Well, the EU placed an embargo on it,

some kind of fungus infestation.

I figured it's too risky.

What if we have a problem?

Then we ship it to Cyprus
and we export it from there.

We need to get it off.

I don't know if I can just
read a shipment like that.

People get suspicious, man.

Since the Peterson affair, the hawks

have clamped down on all imports
and exports in the harbor.

They're constantly checking.

But we always know exactly when we're

going to be checked, right?

Have you thought about that?

OK.

OK, boss.

Good.

Europe's waiting for our lemons.

[boat horn]

[carnival sounds]

Oh, look.

You want to slide like woopa.

[drums playing]

So I got you the real good phones, right?

[gasp]

[inaudible] Bennie and the Jets.

[yelling]

What about these?

All prepaid.

No special absolute functions, like GPS.

You won't get much for
them on the black market.

I wonder why he nicked them.

He sells anything he can get his hands on.

He's known from way back.

I was just watching what he was up to.

He was selling phones toforeign tourists girls.

It was as if they were
specifically looking for him.

I thought phones were
a bit of a status symbol.

I mean, why are they buying these?

Can't even take photos with them.

Have you got any more of them?

I'll have to go andcheck in lost and found.

Where'd you find this?

The dunes, New Year's Eve.

Maybe somebody got asmartphone for Christmas

and decided to dump the old one.

Maybe it wasn't just
the phone that was dumped.

Can I take this on the record?

I don't see why not, if you can sign for it.

Yeah, sure.

You daughter?

No.

Not a good place for little girls, huh?

No.

Cheers, man.

Cheers.

Yes.

What's up?

You know the girl?

We thinks she's in town, modeling.

She's not modeling
in this time.

Are there other agencies?

Yes, but it's a small world.

And I know the furniture in Cape
Town, especially the newbies.

Furniture?

The girls.

And if there's a new girl in
town, we know immediately.

No, this girl, she's pretty.

She's innocent.

But she definitely
isn't a model.

We know that Irena Krol
arrived in Cape Town to model.

Mm-hmm

But none of the agencies
know anything about her.

This phone was found on
New Year's Day in the dunes,

not far from the ruins,
where you found the corpse.

We managed to activate it.

Here, last text message sent.

The name of the sender, Irena,
which confirms that the girl

on the dunes is not Irena Krol.

But the murderers wanted
us to believe it is Krol.

Mm-hmm.

What does it say?

It looks like a coded message
mixed with emoticons, smileys.

Mm-hmm.

There are similar messages
on this one as well.

Found them on a small time
dealer at the waterfront.

Seems he's got a side job
selling second-hand phones

to young female travelers.

Similar, but it's not the same code.

Can you call them?

No.

It's not problem.

I'll found someone.

[chatter]

OK.

Hey, that's the girl from the villa.

[music playing]

Alina.

Oh, sorry.

- Sorry, can you help me?
- Yeah, yeah.

Sure, sure, sure.

It's not a good idea to be
wandering around this area.

[screams]

No, no.

Professor.

Ah, Captain.

I've detected a highly toxic mixture

of opiates, methamphetamines,
and amphetamine derivatives.

No suggestion of sexual
intercourse or any bruising.

Remains of meat in the stomach.

Possibly a burger.

Death was by drowning.

The water samples match.

She was probably unconscious
when she hit the water.

[murmurs]

Leave me alone.

It's me, Norbert.

Get up, David.

You've made it.

Don't call me David.

My name is Christian.

Tio, take him to the bathroom.

Yes, sir.

[chatter]

Move, move.

[grunts]

REPORTER: In other
breaking news,

the search has begun for a
new mediator in the continuing

dispute between pro gas and the
former occupants of the land

on which the oil refinery was
built. Further violent clashes

have occurred atthe oil refinery

as the two sides continue to
be frustrated by negotiations.

Vitus Moremi, spokesman for the former owners,

says his clients were relocated
by force under apartheid

and their land unlawfully seized.

[coughing]

You look much better, David.

I admire you, Norbert.

What for?

The fact that you can put it all behind you,

like a discarded uniform, and
probably sleep like a baby.

Do you ever regret anything?

I regret being on the losing side.

I need you to help me.

Me?

The whole city dances to your tune.

You still owe me.

Don't forget that, David.

In this state, I'mnot fit to help anyone.

You were the best
agitator we had.

Look around, Norbert.

This is where I am.

I'm a teacher.

We want you tobe our mediator.

Mediator?

You mean manipulator?

What if I promise you a
donation for your school.

Now, that's what I call a good selling point.

Giving the estates and land
back was a real populist issue,

but everyone knew it wouldn't work.

Every farm in Namibia
that's been transferred back

has gone bankrupt within two years.

You could be the one to
make them change their minds.

I said no.

Some of our trainers in
Moscow thought you were as good

as Chief Mara, inspiration.

I need someone
inspirational to sort out

the conflict at the refinery.

Do you think Vitus Moremi
represents the black vote?

He's not interested
in the cause,

he's interested in
collecting votes

for the next mayoral race.

And you want to prevent him being successful?

I think I finally get where
you're going with this.

Vitus Moremi will think I'm one of them.

All the while, your
white investors

will assume I'm on their side.

The riots harm thecountry, especially now.

They harm your clientele.

Have you seen this?

You need personal protection.

I could ask Congress.

I don't want that bored
bastard anywhere near me.

Be careful with my angels.

[music playing]

[knock on door]

WOMAN (ON TAPE): [laughter]

MAN (ON TAPE): The product leaves

Cape Town in perfect condition.

Otherwise, we get complaints.

and we've had a few incidents lately.

I have to keep my fingeron the pulse, you know.

[phone ringing]

Hello, Mat?

I hope I'm not interrupting.

No.

I had a patient cancel tomorrow's

appointment at 10:00.

And if it's convenient--

OK.

Yes, good.

Good.

Hey.

Angels.

[whistling] Angels.

Angels.

Hey.

[gunshot]

Please.

Please don't shoot me.

Please, I'm a cripple.

[gunshot]

[gunshot]

[dogs barking]

[music playing]

WOMAN (ON TAPE): Happy Christmas, Mat.

You know I'm addicted to you, don't you?

[radio chatter]

If anyone had a motive
for killing Freddy, it's me.

What do you mean?

Freddy was a loser, man.

Where did he work?

In a warehouse in harbor.

Can you believe that, eh?

Educated man.

I'm going to assume you didn't kill him,

ma'am, so there had tobe someone else who did.

He's not the kind of guy who has enemies,

unless it's one of those prostitutes

on the streets at sea point.

Freddy was a regular there.

Also after I told him I didn't
want him to touch me no more.

I was scared of what I might catch.

Where were you last night?

In paradise.

I watched the finale of the model show on TV.

Picked the winner.

I always do.

Where was your husband?

Supposedly walking the dogs on the beach.

More likely at GeorgeWarner's, watching porn.

Their Sunday night ritual.

Pathetic.

Do the names James Wallace,
Drew Wilson ring a bell?

I heard them on the news, that's all.

The one dated that cricketer, right?

I never knew he was gay.

He's not, but the press--

I heard he was shot by that serial killer.

We don't know about that.

Famous at last.

You like Elvis?

Oh, Freddy looked a bit
like him when he was younger.

[interposing voices]

Guys, guys, please.

Ladies and gentlemen, please,
let us get on with it.

And wait for any announcements
that will come short.

Captain Joubert, is it true
that all the victims were

perverts, like Drew Wilson?

It was you.

I thought so.

Captain Joubert,
why is it taking

you so long to solve this case?

You call yourself a
journalist, you fucking scum.

Piece of shit.

I'm warning you, Moorfood.

Warning you.

Joubert, how's the teamwork going?

Teamwork.

I think he suspects something.

Lieutenant, if we want to
investigate him officially,

we're going to need
evidence, right?

I'm not going to be signing a
search warrant on some woman.

Thanks for making
this possible.

It's a very interesting case.

Oh, yeah, it is.

Hi.

Hey.

Hi.

Obviously, you know my
partner, Lieutenant Snook.

Your partner.

Nice to see you again, Sanctus.

Likewise.

I asked Sergeant Nayar--

Kumari, please.

Mat.

I asked Kumari to help
decipher the text messages

and the symbols the girls
are sending to each other.

Nice.

You guys are more qualified
for that sort of stuff.

We're simple people here in the province.

Oh, you're being too modest.

You're very well known in Pretoria.

As the man undersuspicion for murdering

one of your colleagues?

No, as a cop who has
unusual, but efficient, ways

of solving crimes.

But anyway, I thought I was
here to work on a new case--

- Yeah.
---so if you don't mind.

Thanks.

REPORTER: For the concrete developments,

although speculation of the two victims,

James Wallace and Andrew Wilson,
knew each other increases.

There is concern that the
murders relates to cricket

games, that spot fixing is an avenue

that Captain Mat Jourbert and his team

are currently following.

An act of revenge from organized
crime has yet to be ruled out.

I knew this.

I knew this was going to happen.
I knew it.

REPORTER: The victim has been identified

as 45-year-old Ferdy Ferreira, a
warehouse worker and a resident

of [inaudible].

So far, police have yet to
reveal any further information.

[music playing]

REPORTER 2: Meanwhile, unions
representing the workers

at the pro-gas refineryare demanding settlement

of the dispute to avertfurther violent protests

against their members.

The Rainbow Academy
director and ex-ANC veteran,

Christian Coolidge, is the surprise choice

to help with the negotiations.

Thank you.

Christian, you look good.

It is nice to see you.

Congratulations on becoming
both a renowned lawyer

and a miserable liar.

Is there any connection?

Ah, I see your fightingspirit is still intact.

Let's go inside.

Yeah.

Please.

Good evening, gentlemen.

My name is Christian Coolidge
and I am an alcoholic.

[laughter]

I'm sorry, wrong meeting.

Sorry.

That's a good start, right?

But this is the meeting where land

rights and foreign investment
interests have to be resolved.

We are here to build bridges.

Some of you know that I'm the
director of the New Rainbow

Academy, a place of the future, a place

where delinquent teenagers
are able to develop

new perspectives.

And I think it's the ideal
place for our meeting of minds.

And if we really want our
negotiations to succeed,

we have to learn how to work hand-in-hand,

and we won't be able
to do that here.

But don't worry, the Academy has a kitchen.

The top chefs and service
personnel of tomorrow

are trained there, soyou will eat healthily.

Sounds good to me.

I think it's worth a try.

Wonderful.

Our first negotiationmark down as a success.

Our second begins next week
at the New Rainbow Academy.

Thank you so much.

[applause]

My compliments.

Now it's a matter of culture.

You'll have to make concessions.

You might consider a stock operation.

I don't understand.

Make the black land shareholders.

Let them have their slice of the cake.

The Chinese investors won't let that happen.

I thought perhaps an exchange of claims.

You want to offer them a worthless piece

of land in exchange?

No wonder emotions are running so high.

Moremi's a fool.

My arguments arereasonable I'm sure I'll

be able to convince them.

Yeah, I bet you will.

Oh, by the way, I'm
entertaining an important guest

and want to impress him with a surprise.

I need a discreet catering.

Maybe the boys from your
school kitchen can cover that.

They'd get excellent tips.

When

Tomorrow night.

Sure.

Paid events.

Cash is always appreciated.

Good.

I've looked at the phones
we've got off the dealer.

They're pretty ancient.

No cameras, no apps, nothing,
but the text messages

are very interesting.

Smileys.

Yeah, them as well.

Smileys now replace complete sentences.

These phones have German-English
abbreviations and phrases,

probably used by two backpackers
passing through Cape Town.

What does that have to do with our case

Well, this phone has some undeleted text

messages that are similar to
the one found on the dude.

Not just the smileys, but the
letters in both these phones

have been replaced by numbers.

What you're saying
is that the girl

had contact with other girls
and they texted each other?

Exactly.

How long do you need to crack the code?

Well, I need to know more about them,

where they come from, what
their social context was.

That's what we're trying
to find out from the texts.

I'm pretty sure the girls
came from Eastern Europe.

How many different phones did
the dead girl communicate with?

There's at least two regular contacts.

One of them is Irena Krol.

But I'm guessing various
girls from various groups

stayed in contact in code.

They were scared.

Looking after each other.

Yeah, and they don't come
to us because they're illegal.

Or they might be locked up, kept as prisoner.

They come to the police.

We need to crack the messages
as quickly as possible.

I'm doing what I can.

OK.

You're staying at the police hostel cot.

Mm-hmm.

Sanct can show you around.

Sure.

[music playing]

I can't read this shit.

Hey.

Do you read this language

No.

Why don't you ask one of the new
girls, or her It's her phone.

This one?

[sirens]

[phone ringing]

Hello?

You need to take a break.

I got it for you.

The deeper you dig, the stranger it gets.

Joubert doesn't have an alibi
and he does have a motive.

She was shot by police weapon.

He fired his gun that night, but there is

no traces of him at the house.

He knows how to get rid of traces.

And he's a cold-blooded killer.

No.

They found him absolutely
paralytic in a public toilet

on the beachfront.

What's also strange is that the night

watchman, the Rinkall's guy,
he disappeared without a clue.

You think Joubert
took him out?

Maybe he was in onthe case with the gang.

So it could have been a
gang killing, like they said.

He's exactly the way Laura described him.

Hm?

Good marriage material.

[laughs] You bet.

It's official I don't understand women.

The guy has no style.

He's a social embarrassment.

He's also a maniac.

He's faithful.

Why, of all people, would
he ask me to come and help?

There's enough experts in Cape Town.

Did he ask you?

Mm-hmm.

Joubert, I think he knows something.

About us?

SANCTUS SNOOK (ON TV): Guys, guys, please.

Ladies and gentlemen, please,
let us get on with it.

We'll wait for any announcements
that will come shortly.

Captain Joubert, is it true
that all the victims were

perverts, like Drew Wilson?

It was you.

I thought so.

Captain Joubert,
why is it taking

you so long to solve this case?

You call yourself
a journalist?

Piece of shit.

I'm warning you, Moorfood.

Warning you.

The problem with
being a legend,

Joubert, is that legend's
make good stories.

[music playing]

An act of revenge from organized crime

has yet to be ruled out.

The victim has been identified
as 45-year-old Ferdy

Ferreira, a warehouse worker
and a resident of [inaudible]...

[music playing]

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