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It's all right, we're going to barbecue.

That's R24,00.

The Impalas, they run around the whole field.

They should defend more.

-Will you watch the game? -Definitely. I'm there.

There we go. How much do I owe you?

Don't worry, it's on the house.

Are you sure?

Yeah, it's nothing.

Sure. Thanks, Martin.

-And send my greetings to Lizette. -Yes, I will.

Are you all right?

I'm fine, I just have to cough it up. Otherwise, it continues.

Goodbye, uncle.

Hi, Pa!

My darling child, how are you?

-Good. And you, Pa? -Good.

-Please, Pa! -Don't "Pa" me.

You know I don't like that girl.

Well, Dad, you don't like anyone.

That's not true.

-What about tomorrow morning? -I won't be late.

Yeah, okay.

-Need money? -No, thanks.

-All right, enjoy. -Thank you.

-And be careful. -Ooh!

Go ahead.

Jeez, these guys are playing like shit.

-Fucking pass the ball, man! -For fuck's sake, man!

Bro, check Melissa out.

-She looks hammered. -Uh-huh.

So tell me. What actually happened between the two of you?

That girl's way too much work.

And life's hard enough.

-Are you leaving already? -Mm-hmm.

Come here.

You'll be safe?

We'll be able to get a new TV soon.

Don't worry, it's not so bad.

Besides, we don't have the money for it.

Jeez…

Ah, that's you.

-What's in the bag? -It's for the boss.

Jeez, Vusi, I nearly wet myself.

-I'm sorry, I didn't knock. -Give me a hug.

Love you.

Oh, fuck.

It's a hell of a situation, this.

Yeah, it's registered under Melissa van der Walt.

Uh-uh. Not yet.

But the veldt and the fucking wind, man. Apologies.

-May we please sit? -What's going on?

Uh, let's rather sit down.

We were called in this morning

to investigate an abandoned vehicle.

I don't understand. What do you mean?

Whose car did you find?

-It was Melissa's car. -What about Melissa? What is he saying?

We sent in a search party, with dogs, and...

I don't understand. What are you saying?

Lizette, I'm sorry. We found her body this morning.

Not my child!

Don't you fucking touch me!

Wait, Martin. Listen.

We're going to find out who did this,

and they're going to fucking pay.

You have my word.

All right?

Go well, Martin.

What are you looking at? Get to work!

Squad room, ten minutes, all of you!

Thank you, Lewis.

As we say in Afrikaans, these men are on the ball.

Gerrit, please. Just sit down.

You two better get to work, and fast.

I'm in here.

…you and John…

give people hope.

Were we at the same meeting?

But maybe…

this time it will be different.

We need to establish a timeline of Melissa's last 18 hours.

Uh, she came to the butcher shop around half past four,

with her friends Elsa and Maureen.

She asked permission to spend the night at their place.

Did you notice anything strange in her behavior?

-Anything she said? -No.

No, she was herself.

Eager to spend the night with her friends.

No.

Uh, she dated my employee, Hennie, for a while,

but that's been over for more than year.

She was barely 18.

How the fuck would she have enemies?

We're just trying to consider all possibilities, that's all.

Is that so?

You're wasting fucking time.

Go look for the bastard!

Get out of the way!

Go fuck yourself.

Damn!

Hey? Bet it wasn't the first time, eh, big man?

Most cops that work for us have no dignity.

They smoke, gamble, alcoholics.

Starting to cost a lot more than you're worth, son.

Sorry, Uncle Mongo.

I know I'm early but I couldn't wait to…

What's going on?

They're fighting, and he's been hitting her.

Vusi, what were you thinking?

What were you thinking?

You say nothing the whole way home, and now you pick their side?

I've already lost mine. And what about our baby?

Everything I do, is for her!

Men like that are a danger to everyone. They deserve everything they get.

What's going on?

You need to start packing.

We leave for Jo'burg at the end of the week.

Goodness, this week? We can't even afford Jo'burg, Vusi.

I earned it.

We had a few side deals lined up, and… some of them came through.

Don't you dare lie to me! Are you a thief? Did you steal this?

Look.

It doesn't matter where the money's from. What matters is what we do with it.

Abby, look at our country.

Look at our country.

Look at our presidents, our politicians.

We can finally have a decent life.

Can't you see?

I am begging you.

But start packing.

Welcome, everyone, sorry to keep you out of your warm beds.

There's shit in the water, folks.

We're looking at approximately 200 people.

Most under 30,

and most will be armed.

So remember, we're going in outnumbered,

and the last thing we need

is another incident.

This clown, Mongo,

who runs this place,

has high connections with the township justice system

and the Russians.

Behind the scenes, people are buying and selling

hijacked cars, goods stolen from homes,

guns, drugs, copper wire, you name it.

This bastard thinks he's the township's Robin Hood!

-Take your brother with you. -Whoa.

Hey, Kop.

Sonnyboy, it's time, my brother.

Cool.

Cool.

-Who is it? -Open up! Police!

Run!

What are you looking at? What are you looking at?

What are you looking at?

-This white man is lying! -Put him in the van.

Hey, Mom, this piece of shit is lying.

He's lying! This person is lying.

-You are lying! -You dog shit!

Get him in the fucking bakkie. No, he's lying. He's lying, man!

Martin, are you all right? You've been sitting here for a while.

Sorry, I lost track of time.

I'm ready.

Okay. Come in.

It's pretty.

I'm just going to need your signature on the invoice,

then we can begin.

You did a good job.

Thank you.

I'll give you a moment.

I miss you.

I miss you so much.

I'm heartbroken that such a thing has happened.

I wish with my whole heart that I could change things,

that I could understand for one moment how such a thing could've happened to you.

But I promise you, my love…

I will find him.

I will find him.

You know he's full of shit. Should have let me kick his ass. Jesus.

I can't be disrespected by little boys.

You okay?

I swear if I see that shit again, he's dead. Dead!

Babes, does your father know what he did to you?

-What's this guy's problem? -What?

-What? -Why's he driving on my ass?

What's his problem?

I begged Melissa not to go alone.

You're talking shit.

You know fuck-all about Melissa,

and you know fuck-all about me.

Really?

I'm some dumb white man?

murderer.

I'm not gonna let this boy sit here and lie to us.

Fuck you. I said fuck you.

Fuck me?

Shit, even if you do that, fuck you.

Fuck you too! Fuck you, you're all the same.

You'll see!

That thing will break, bro.

That's it.

Do you have a pen?

Here's a pen.

There you go.

Thank you.

You're leaving?

To my mother's.

Why?

I'm begging you.

Our… home…

Do you understand that?

I've got a job waiting for me.

What job?

…she's getting too old for domestic work.

Please take these.

I'll call you when I get there.

I'm going to make it right.

I'll get back everything when we get to Jo'burg.

…trying to get back what's been taken from you…

…she loved this time of day the most.

Yeah. Yeah.

What are you doing? Back of the line!

Now get out of my club!

Do you understand?

Good. Let's go.

-Put him in. -John!

Let's go! Hurry up!

Nice, man.

Come, come, come, come, come

Where do you think you're going?

Come on, get up!

Look… Look…

Look…

You've got a little heart.

A little heart…

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