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To me, I'm asking you to go away with me.

She's a little animal. She deserves to die.

This is just the ravings of a fanatic.

I've got to stand up to them. So do you know where she is? I can't betray her,

Dad. Not even to you.

I forgot she betrayed you.

Something has occurred to her. Do I act like a terrorist? It won't be over until

I send some people to hell. There's a live grenade here. Anybody shoots at

we're all dead.

you

that we will be free.

But why must it cost this soul?

on to something, you know?

Bravo! Bravo!

Robert!

That was wonderful. It really was wonderful.

Thank you.

We're starting to get a real following. We've been approached by Blue Night

Label. They're talking a contract.

Yeah. Until they get wind of my immigration status.

I have some good news for you.

I've been talking to certain acquaintances in the State Department

recommended that immigration grant you political asylum.

Robert!

That's great, Dad.

Your appeal was eloquent. All I did was grease the wheels.

I'll never forget this, Robert.

I can finally call this place my home.

No more wars to deal with. No more apartheid.

I don't know how to thank you.

Ah, well, it is difficult, Dad.

Why not buy me a drink?

Oh, Robert.

It's a lily. Tell Scott what your name means in Zulu.

When Zulu's had too many daughters, he names the last one Zondilo.

Enough. Zondile.

Zondile.

Something wrong?

No, I just see my cousin over there. Hi, Ben. I'll be right there.

Aren't you going to dinner with us?

Oh, no, Scott. Ben's taking me to pick up my aunt. She arrives at Kennedy

Airport in one hour.

But tomorrow morning, breakfast is on me, okay?

Certainly. Scott, I'll call you.

Robert. Oh, thank you again. You're a saint.

No, I sincerely doubt that. Good night.

Good night. Hey.

You all right?

Can't believe she just did that.

Scott, don't you think it's just a little bit too soon to be so possessive?

Especially looking like she's black.

Don't you ever finish my sentences for me again, especially when you don't know

what the hell I'm about to say.

Okay, I was out of line. Yes.

Sorry.

What were you trying to say?

I was about to say that there's a whole new world just opened up for that girl.

You can't imagine that she's particularly going to see it through

right? I can accept that. Good.

So I tell this sidewalk guru, listen, mister, if you want my opinion on the

mystery of life, I'll give it to you in a nutshell.

The universe is a safe to which there is a key, but the key is locked up in the

safe. What did he say?

He told me he had the combination.

Something's bothering me, Scott.

That guy last night?

Ben?

He's not really your cousin, is he?

Scott, you're jealous.

And I'm charmed. Of course he's my cousin.

Cindy, let me go!

Cindy!

We'll protect you, Zandili. And, uh, Mickey, uh, you free for a night watch?

Slept till noon.

We'll arrange a safe house for you, Zandili. A safe house?

I have to go underground?

Well, possibly just for one night, hmm?

Zandili, do you think you could just go through the whole thing again for me,

will you? I've told you everything, Robert.

Zandili!

Before I recommended you to my friends in the State Department, I read your

investigative file with immigration.

Zandili, if you are, as you say you are, merely a student activist, can you

suggest a reason why you should be the target of an assassin?

You don't know what we suffer in South Africa.

They shot little children in Soweto.

Beat them to death with Schombachs.

I do know what you suffered in South Africa, which is still suffering.

and how long it's been going on.

However, Zandili, this is hardly Soweto, is it?

And I do not think that the special branch of the South African police force

would dare to go against you here.

What are you saying, Dad?

I'm saying that I think Zandili has a little more to tell us.

Robert, I don't know what you're talking about.

Fine. Well, we'd better keep you moving, Zandili. We don't want this maniac to

know where you've landed, do we?

Mickey will escort you to the safe house.

Goodbye, Robert.

Goodbye, Zandili.

Let's go.

We don't want to draw attention to Zandili, do we?

The less people surrounding her, the better. Why don't you stay here?

I'm going with her, Dad.

Anything happen to you?

I wish I could believe that.

Beam me up, Scotty.

Take me to another planet.

It's too ugly down here.

I remember in Soweto this tiny little girl

running.

She dropped her doll.

Turned around to pick it up.

And a rubber bullet got her in the chest.

I wouldn't have killed an adult, but a child like that.

I was right behind her, Scott.

She saw it coming.

You mean there isn't any word?

Nope, no sign of the gunman.

Police have turned up. Nothing, neither have we.

Maybe he left town.

Maybe.

If the man was an amateur, he probably wouldn't want to try again. But if he

a professional or some kind of maniac, well, it's not a good sign.

Because he's waiting for Zandy to show herself.

Yes.

Um, look, Scott, when you, uh...

Well, how shall I put it? When you were with Vandili last night, did she talk

about anything, say anything that I should know about?

Dammit, the world's still nothing to you but a war zone, isn't it?

Everybody's guilty until proven innocent.

It's not exactly an innocent world, Scott.

So that makes her guilty?

No. Of course not. Zandy's guilty to you because she's not one of us. You know

me better than that. Do I? Scott, this is the second time you've accused me.

Now, I may not have been a very good father to you, boy, but one thing I

did, I never taught you bigotry.

Morning, Robert.

Morning, McKee.

Are you okay?

Sure.

Any word in the street?

No, no, nothing, nothing.

Time to make a move, huh?

Yes, McKee, yes.

Sandile, we need your help to draw this man out.

Draw him out?

So we can nail him.

You're going to risk Sandy's life? Oh, for God's sake, Scott. Scott, Scott,

Scott, Scott.

You know we would never do that.

Now, your father and I will cover Zandi personally every inch of the way.

Zandili, every move is going to be choreographed right until the very last

I'll do whatever it takes, Robert.

Good.

Good.

Every Tuesday, I show up here for a meeting.

2 p .m.

You can set his watch button.

It's probably what he's doing right now.

You may have warned him to call.

Yes, I know, Mickey. Thank you.

Be all right, Zandini. You are well protected.

Oh, my God, Scott.

What the hell are you doing here? Go home.

Is that him, Sanjini?

Maybe. I'm not sure.

You're inside, huh?

Sorry, I don't have wine.

It might take down.

Jack, I'm sorry. Don't you realise you jeopardised the whole operation, don't

you? Couldn't they wait?

We'll just crack it later.

Don't tell Dan Deely it's all over.

What are you going to do with him?

First of all, I'm going to question him before taking him to the police. Now go.

Go on, go.

You got him, Sandy.

I'll always remember you, Scott.

What are you talking about? Goodbye, Scott.

Sandy!

You're working alone, aren't you?

Suppose you tell me why you're after Zendili Matoko.

I don't have to tell you a thing.

Not the police.

You want to kill me, go ahead. Not afraid to die.

No. No, you're not.

But that doesn't make you a man.

You did try to gun down a defenseless girl today.

Defenseless?

Cuff her, bitch.

Cuff her.

That means nigger, doesn't it?

What bile are you going to spew out now, eh?

For church, people and language.

I like fun of my people.

Englishmen.

While you were snitching up half the world, we were farming the plotterland.

are a true African tribe.

Ask the Zulu or the Tota.

And what will Miss Masoko tell me?

She's a murderous little animal.

She deserves to die.

What gives you the right to condemn her?

Yes, go on, tell him. Tell him that.

I bet you are nothing but a stock farmer, eh?

Who's thrown in with the extreme Afrikaner movement and their filthy

Nazis. I am not a Nazi. No, of course not. You could never be a true Nazi.

all, there's an Afrikaner blood at least 7 % mixed with black. That's a lie! Sit

down!

Fighting ever since.

Blood River. Blood River was 200 years ago. Blood River was yesterday.

And the Vorheis family was there.

Fighting. Dying.

We are pure.

3 ,000 Zulu were killed by your people on that day.

Many out of Vorheis.

You really think that all that bloodletting purifies?

There were only 500 of us.

10 ,000 of them.

That was the day of our covenant with God.

Listen to yourself, Voorhees. You're nothing but a fanatic trying to kill an

innocent girl.

That is a lie.

You see, this is just the ravings of a fanatic.

She killed my wife.

She bombed the police station where I work.

My wife... My wife was bringing me lunch.

How do you know that Zandili Musuku had anything to do with that?

Do you have proof?

The State Security Council has a dossier on her.

Yes.

You work at a police station, you say?

You're just an ordinary policeman?

Yes. Then how does an ordinary policeman get hold of her file?

I'm a friend of the special branch.

You showed it to me.

She's a member of the Un Conte West, is she?

The military arm of the ANC.

She led their cell in Johannesburg.

Doesn't mean she did the bombing.

My friend at the special branch thinks she masterminded the whole thing.

Oh, he thinks she masterminded. He thinks!

My God, poor Ice, you're just striking out. Striking out at anything but a

symbol.

All right, come on, let's go.

The vendetta is over.

It won't be over until I send Santillimo Succo to hell.

Mr. McCall.

Yes.

I'm Anton Yurta, the African consulate.

We want to extend our thanks to you.

Ah, yes.

As long as you manage to keep that man under lock and key when he's finally

deported.

I assure you, we'll keep him under lock and key.

Good.

Oh, and Mr. McCall.

One more thing.

Just who are you, Protector?

You are not just a simple...

Consular official, are you, Mr. Huston?

He's got the National Intelligence Service looking for him. Yes, indeed he

doesn't he, Mickey? Yes.

I understand you gentlemen work for the company.

We are not your comrades in arms, if that's what you're suggesting, Mr.

Your NIS is worse than the KGB.

In my estimation.

Give me your wallet, punk.

Oh, you bad.

You're too bad.

Come on, let's get the jack.

So what do you got for me?

You ever notice the way a black dude backs out of a fight in the way a white

does it? Big difference.

White guy bows and scrapes his stuff. Black dude starts screaming, I'll kill

you, man!

That's right, I'll kill you! You're lucky I got a date tonight. I'll kill

right now!

Same field level, same everything.

Just different cultures, different ways of doing things.

Yes, what's it got to do with Zandili Masuku?

Just what I'm saying is one man's terrorist is another man's freedom

Did she plan that operation?

There's no evidence of that, but she's more than a student activist.

I think she's dangerous.

She's a member of the Mkomtum, like Voyees told you.

She did lead the cell in Johannesburg.

Still, the ANC won't engage in terrorism outside South Africa.

So she wouldn't have planned anything here?

I don't think so, but anything's possible.

Thanks, Ulysses.

What? It's finally happening.

Change is going to come.

Sam Cooke, RCA Victor, 1965.

Keep us safe, man.

You're talking about a woman I don't know.

Danny's a musician, not a soldier.

It's all South African lies.

Look, Scott, I have cross -checked the problem with one of our... people.

Ulysses has been in and out of that country five times. I don't care about

agents, Mickey. Everywhere they look, they see conspiracy.

Yeah, right, Scott.

Look, I'm out of here, Robert.

You want me to look after the girl? No, no, no. I'll handle it.

But I do want you to get back into contact with Ulysses.

Now I need to know about that girl's private life as well as her political

ideas. Do what I can.

Thank you.

I understand what you've been going through, but you have been a loose

for days, accusing me of racial prejudice, nearly destroying our entire

I apologise for that.

It's not good enough, though, is it?

Now, if you want to help that girl, you've got to start asking yourself some

real serious questions. Like what? Question number one, why did she run

from you?

You see, there's something happening here that we don't know about.

Now, she could still be in danger, or she could be putting other people in

danger.

You really believe that? Yes, I do.

So we've got to find her, haven't we?

Even if it's just to talk to her.

So do you know where she is?

I can't betray her, Dad.

Not even to you.

Let me go.

You used me, Sandy.

No, I didn't. You used me to get to my father.

And then you used him to help you with the State Department to knock Four Haze

off your trail. Thanks, Scott.

I knew nothing about your father when I got involved with you.

I care about you.

Oh, is that why you ran off? Because you care about me? Yes.

Scott, there are people after me. I almost got you killed.

This isn't your struggle.

I've got no right to endanger you. Why are there people after you, Sandy?

What have you done?

All right.

I'm an organizer for the ANC.

That's not a crime here, but it is in South Africa.

We're raising money.

Money to ship arms to our people in Soweto.

That's all I've done, Scott.

Before he stole my father, you were a terrorist.

Do I act like a terrorist?

Baby, I'm sorry.

I never should have gotten involved with you.

I knew it would have to end.

The Afrikaners are forcing me to live my life in the dark.

Still got time to move into the light, Zandile.

I won't let you take her in. I swear it.

I have no intention of taking her anywhere, I forgot.

Zandile.

Afunani.

I'm a foisha in New York, eh?

What does that mean?

What is the army doing in New York? What do you mean, Robert?

You have a very strong and personal reason for wanting to fight them, don't

Do I have to go through this again?

I'm only a student organizer.

Zandile.

I know about your father.

What?

A decent, hard -working farmer.

A landowner.

At least he was.

Until the Department of Cooperation and Development forced him off his land.

Made him go away with his daughters to a so -called homeland.

Don't, Robert.

Your father... My father was a fool!

Your father did his best to stop them.

Did he?

He wrote polite letters to the Secretary of Cooperation and Development.

Your Honor, this is not humanitarian or in God's name even proper.

Proper? He never got one single answer from that pig.

What happened to him?

He organized a church meeting.

Wanted to talk to the white religious leaders about the situation.

As he started to climb into the pulpit, a policeman shot him.

He died the next morning.

Go on, Robert.

What would you have me do with those poor pigs? Curl up at their feet?

Of course not.

Just don't try for revenge over here.

Because, Zandili, it will end badly for you.

You go now.

Both of you!

Looks like Johnny's got some admirers. Who?

Anton Houston, his merry men.

Mickey, if they make a move on her, I want you there.

My pleasure.

I'm on my way.

She's a real professional.

What are you doing here?

I hated the way we ended last night.

What if they're watching my place?

I have someone outside.

Ben?

Yeah.

I don't know who you are anymore, Zandy.

Neither do I.

Once, the struggle was just a part of me.

Now I'm just a part of it.

Do you remember when you asked me to take you away?

Let's go.

We can turn around and never come back.

You've always been so gentle.

So good to me.

I'm asking you to go away with me.

Scott, they've taken so much away from me.

I've got to stand up to them.

Baby, I can't go away with you. It's too late now.

Why'd you come here?

Because I still want to be your friend.

What kind of friend?

The kind of friend I get to see once a month for five minutes?

I don't want you that way, Zandy.

You want me to leave?

I left your keys on the kitchen table.

Sandy, you wanted me to say that so you wouldn't have to. That's why you came

here, isn't it?

Wait.

You forgot this.

You keep it, Scotty.

It won't be needing.

Sandy.

You did bomb that police station, didn't you?

What's wrong? The cops are up there.

They've even got the MP with them. I'll go see them. They climbed up the fire

escape. They got up there before I could warn you. Thank God, you'd already

left. What are you doing? God's still up there. They're not after him, Sunday.

Let's go.

Please, she's not down here either.

Come with me. I'd like to ask you a few questions.

I'm not answering any of your questions.

You're Nazi tactics don't work here.

Look, we are not Nazis, young man.

In most of Africa, individual rights don't even exist.

Compared to our neighbors, we're a reasonable government.

Soweto is reasonable.

Sharpton, what about your past laws, your homeland?

Or your Indian reservations for Harlem?

Maybe we're not so different after all.

Look, if my government falls, there are no ships in the harbor for us. There's

nowhere for us to go.

Scott, she betrayed you.

Why don't you help her?

Why don't you go to hell?

What are you doing here?

I'm working in concert with your own police. The chief himself is my liaison.

Your son is not in custody. He's free to go whenever he wants.

Oh, how very kind.

Mr. Huster, I warn you. No, I'm warning you, Mr. McCall.

Kenneth Forehazer's escaped immigration today.

He's out there somewhere.

He's not only gunning, but done dealing with Suku.

He wants her lover, too.

It won't be possible to get inside.

We'd have to tunnel him. That takes weeks. It's over, Zandile.

I just talked to Boye.

The ANC will expel us if we take this kind of action.

Un conto vicere does not export violence.

It's time to go home, Zandile. We haven't cooled off enough yet.

Imp Impy would be all over us. Maybe that's a chance we have to take.

Johannesburg is our battleground, not New York.

Look, if I have to, I'll do this myself. A revolutionary doesn't act for

herself. She acts for her people.

Give this up, Zandili.

I will give up nothing.

Can't afford it not yet Andy

Boy have some ideas. We're following them up Your

instincts were right from the very beginning.

She is not an evil person Scott. I know Like such a fool what?

She loved someone and lost her That should make you feel a fool She used me

cover, Dad.

So you think she doesn't care?

What else could it mean?

Scott, Scott.

Sometimes love tries desperately to emerge in its own way.

Especially if you're leading a double life.

I still want her, Dad.

Yes, I know.

We heard from Voorhees again.

The cop tried to arrest him. The cop is dead and Voorhees disappeared.

Well, well.

There's no going back to him, then, is there?

Right, you get it?

Of course.

Thank you, my friend.

What's that?

We tapped into the computer that stores their consults, calendar, and itinerary.

Appointments, arrivals, departures, that kind of thing. Now we know their

operations better than they do.

Here it is.

Which is fine.

Deputy Secretary of Corporation and Development is arriving this morning.

probably on his way to the consulate right now.

So? So, that is the department that deported Andile's father off his own

Get him for him.

I would suggest that would probably be a very good bet. Come on, let us go.

Wait. Don't ask me to stay.

Get out of my way.

It's done.

She finds Scott McCall for me.

Why?

Tell him I'm sorry.

You owe us the apology.

Not him.

Wait, wait. Look out.

Zandili, no.

You mustn't try and stop me, Robert.

Out of my way, McFall.

There's a live grenade here.

Anybody shoots at her, we're all dead.

Go away, Robert.

I'm not leaving you, Zandili.

Now, you keep your hand firmly on that lever.

And give me the grenade.

No. This has nothing to do with your struggle.

This has everything to do with my struggle.

I want justice for my father.

If you finish up dead on the sidewalk, that won't bring justice to your father,

will it?

Give me the grenade.

Get out of my way.

Sun Di Li, your father died a warrior's death. He died a coward's death.

No, he didn't.

He was learning how to deal with those people.

Your father was a peaceful man.

Now, if we're going to start calling men of peace cowards,

we really don't have a hope, do we?

Your father died a warrior's death.

And one warrior's death in any family is quite enough.

Don't you think?

Give me the grenade.

Please run, Lily.

Thank you.

Leave me alone, Mickey.

They're cold.

You saved my life.

Really?

Then let me shake your hand.

Zandili Masuku.

Maybe dead.

But there are 23 million.

Just like you.

you hold on.