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[woman] Previously on Agent...

Red MG Midget, convertible roadster. That must be what, 1970--

'71 and it was cherry red.

See? Told you I could help.

[in Zulu] Stands out from the rest, like you, Master Blaze.

How do you know my...

name?

[in English] So, I'm gonna need you on tap today.

Do you realize what day it is today?

Eighty percent of your fucking revenue comes from one player.

You see I am the Roman Abramovich of agents, okay?

I get who I want, when I want, how I want.

And I'm gonna destroy you, Blaze.

I'm gonna destroy you just for the hell of it.

It only takes one drink, Slindile.

-Now, Chris, he wants to see you. -[Christopher] You're late.

We're going slower than we expected, but we're gonna get there.

The time for "we'll get there" has passed.

You've got just over 18 hours before the transfer window closes.

Number one, you will keep Lesego as a client.

Number two, you will keep Vuyo as a client.

And number three, you will close the fucking deal with Herve.

I will close him.

-And this? -They always comp me a room here,

so you should use it to freshen up and look the part at least.

All of this, out of the kindness of your heart?

[Blaze] You don't have a deal, remember?

-You say it's guaranteed? -Yeah.

Nothing is guaranteed until you sign on the dotted line.

[in vernacular] She doesn't take an interest in my career.

[in English] All she does is use it as a stick to beat me with.

I'm speaking to you now not as your agent but as your best man.

You two should be in love, building a future together.

Well, do you know any priests, faith healers,

or Reiki masters on speed dial?

[in French] How are you, Sli?

[in English] I'll only call the deal off if there's a real improvement.

You understand what I'm saying?

[Gloria Gaynor's "Anybody Wanna Party" plays]

Uh-uh. It's goddamn Gloria Gaynor.

It don't mean nothing, B.

What's my name?

-Don't know, haven't asked you. -Guess.

-[Blaze] Shannon? -[Natalie laughs] Not even close.

[Blaze] You... were asleep.

And you...

left these behind.

Of course, my house keys. I hadn't even realized that I'd left them.

Guessing you were gonna need them... at some point.

At some point.

Thanks.

How did you know to find me here?

You told me last night.

I did?

And what else did I tell you?

A few things. [sighs]

Your unfortunate choice of football team,

your unconditional love for the '70s...

that you... may have committed some sort of crime.

[scoffs]

I said all that?

Yeah, but don't feel bad.

I told you some pretty deep things about myself.

And I see now that my secrets are safe with you, mostly because you...

you don't remember?

Natalie, I'm... I'm a different person when I drink.

The guy you met last night, that's not me.

I'm not sure that the girl that you met last night was me either.

To tell the truth, most of it is just a black hole.

That's what alcohol does to me.

You don't remember anything?

Just pieces of conversation.

Moments.

[clears throat]

-[Christopher] How's it looking, mate? -[clears throat]

[stammers] I got a handle on it.

Sorry, love, was I interrupting?

-Actually, yes, we were just-- -[Blaze] No, uh...

She's a colleague and she was just about to leave. Right?

Well, thank you for sending me those stats and for coming through.

I'll be sure to... forward that email with the quotes later on this evening.

[mutters, indistinct]

So, what was that all about?

Her?

She does... social media analytics for the players.

You never mentioned her before. She's nice.

Maybe you should hand her over to a grown man?

So, what is the plan, bruv?

Ten and a bit hours left. Have you got all your ducks in a row?

Come midnight, I'll shoot 'em all down.

I like the confidence. Now, how about an update?

I may have saved Vuyo from the ax at Apollo.

I also ended the affair that Kim was having with his team player, Pascal.

I tried to make them see what's at stake here:

their lives, their marriage, and Vuyo's career.

Good.

Zoe wants to sell if they don't resolve their personal issues by this afternoon.

-Don't worry, the media doesn't know yet. -Victor?

[sighs]

I was eating pain killers like cornflakes. It's still excruciating.

So, pain is just a reminder of previous traumas.

So physically, structurally, there's nothing wrong,

but emotionally, spiritually,

our bodies convince us that it never really left.

No, it never really left. Trust me on that, Mila. It never left.

[chuckles]

It's a bit of a long shot, don't you think?

-But it's better than no shot. -And Herve?

He's in the boardroom, kicking the ball around.

His deal should go through later on this evening,

that's according to Walter.

-That's cutting it fine. -What can I do?

I'm at his beck and call, and he says it can only happen late.

Just make sure it goes through before 12:00.

Yeah, well, that's the plan.

And, um, what about Les?

He wants me to pick up Nina at the airport,

so he can fuck one of his groupies at the team hotel.

Guess you better get a move on then. He is your biggest client.

-So you keep reminding me. -Yeah, keep him happy.

You know there's a line, Chris.

Not today, there isn't. Not today, my son.

[The Spencer Davis Group's "Keep On Running" plays]

♪ Keep on running ♪

♪ Keep on hiding ♪

[no audible dialogue]

♪ One fine day, I'm gonna be the one ♪

♪ To make you understand ♪

♪ Oh yeah, I'm gonna be your man ♪

♪ Keep on running ♪

♪ Running from my arms ♪

♪ One fine day, I'm gonna be the one To make you understand ♪

♪ Oh yeah, I'm gonna be your man ♪

♪ Hey, hey, hey ♪

♪ Everyone is talking about me ♪

♪ It makes me feel so bad ♪

♪ Hey, hey, hey ♪

♪ Everyone is laughing at me ♪

♪ It makes me feel so sad ♪

♪ So keep on running ♪

♪ Hey, hey ♪

♪ All right ♪

♪ Keep on running... ♪

So tell me what happened.

My desire got the better of me.

You're human. It happens to all of us.

[chuckles] Yeah, so, there was this girl.

I was totally in love with her.

I wanted to do something to, you know, really impress her.

She was having a Sunday afternoon lunch around this big pool.

I thought, "You know what? Let me really impress her..."

I went and did this triple somersault.

[sighs]

You're no longer with her?

No, she left as soon as it got complicated.

Well, then she was never really worth it, was she?

I know that now. But then?

I would have done a triple somersault off the Brixton Tower for her.

[scoffs]

A word.

Yes?

Who's the lady?

No one.

-Really? -Yes.

Because you usually tell me about a casual hook up.

And I end up being the one that has to break up with them. But not this one.

Miss G, you do realize that you need to be in a relationship

in order to break up, right?

Oh! So you do have feelings for her?

That's ridiculous. I met her last night.

She made a very good first impression on me, if that counts for anything.

Nah, she's definitely different from the others.

Are we really doing this right now, wasting our time on this?

If you didn't have feelings for her,

you wouldn't have pretended she was someone else in front of Chris.

-You were eavesdropping? -It's not eavesdropping if I can hear it.

Well, you can relax. You know I'm not the kind who gets involved.

You're getting involved.

That's just the kind of thing the kind who get involved say

just before they get involved.

Mrs. G, would you please do me a favor and ask around in the building

if anyone is hiring a maintenance guy or a delivery guy?

Okay, because?

Because I made a deal with some guy at Pascal's flat.

He helped me out of a bind and now I need to return the favor.

-I'll see what I can do. -Thank you.

And please check in on Herve every five minutes.

[scoffs] What makes you think I don't?

Love you, Mom.

We haven't finished this conversation.

[upbeat Spanish song plays]

Look... about what happened earlier...

You don't owe me an explanation.

I just can't afford to complicate my life, you know, not more than it is right now.

And I wouldn't want you to think of me as a complication, okay?

I've got enough of those going on myself so...

So, we understand each other, right?

What's to understand?

-Look, I get it. -Wait, wait, what do you get?

We don't know each other. We're just-- We're strangers in the night.

I'm sorry.

For what?

For wasting your time. Like you're obviously better off without me.

Assuming I was asking to be with you, which I wasn't.

So are we on the same page?

I'd say so, yeah.

So I guess this is the part

where we wish each other a good rest of our lives, Slindile?

I guess so...

Natalie.

[song continues]

[song ends]

[Blaze] Hmm?

Do you wanna know what that means?

You'll never walk alone?

You said you were into football.

Only people who are into football call it football.

-As opposed to what? -Soccer.

And since my brother Tyrone supports Man U,

I should know "You'll Never Walk Alone" to be my greatest rival's anthem.

[scoffs] Man United?

We were doing so well.

Mm, so you're a big Liverpool fan?

-Mm-hmm. -I can get over that.

I'm just not sure if I can get over you supporting the Red Devils.

Yeah, but I'm a woman and do I really care?

There are more important things in life than getting three points.

You know, Bill Shankly once said, "Football isn't life and death."

-He was right. -Hmm. But then he also added:

"It's much more important."

[phone rings]

-What? -I'll call you.

-Okay. -Ciao. [kisses]

Yo, B, just making sure you're picking up Nina. She lands in ten.

Do not let her come to the team hotel, yeah?

You still fucking groupies?

[in Zulu] Just let the first one out. The next one arrives in an hour.

[in English] Ah, but it's not your business, right?

Les, I cannot babysit Nina.

Dude, you're my agent. You get on with her.

So just keep her company, it's that simple, brah.

Listen, brah. Today's deadline day. I've got three deals in the mix

and I'm out here babysitting your fucking girlfriend.

Boo-fucking-hoo, Blaze. Dude, just take one for the team, yeah?

Ciao, babe.

Stop complaining like a little bitch.

What team? What team? Team Lesego?

[laughs] Blaze, don't bite the hand that feeds you.

-Is that a threat? -Nah, bruv, it's a fact.

Now pick her up and keep me posted.

Fucking cunt.

Sophie, Sophie, Sophie, my beautiful flower.

-You haven't called me that in a while. -Ah, shit's been crazy, babe, you know?

Hmm. I heard you're leaving?

And you believe all the gossip you hear?

I'm hurt. I'm not going anywhere.

And if I was ever to leave, you'd be coming with me.

-Really? -I swear on my mother's grave.

Listen, I have to pass a message from Chris.

He wants to see Godi straightaway, but she's not answering, her phone's busy.

Could you-- Could you take care of that for me?

Yeah.

-[Nina laughs] -[Blaze grunts]

Okay, yes. Yes. [grunts]

-[Nina laughs] -Whew.

Look at you, Nina.

Look at you, Blaze. [chuckles]

Where's Lesego?

Training ran late, and he sent me.

How generous of him.

Romantic even.

Oh, no, don't tell me you brought your car?

Hey... that's vintage, okay?

Is vintage the same as... old?

Be careful, otherwise you'll end up walking.

So all these bags for three days in Cape Town?

Production asked me to bring all my outfits.

-And you sure did. -[laughs]

Is there something different about you today?

Hmm... Can't put my finger on it.

Maybe it's the suit, or the new attitude?

Or maybe it's transfer deadline day today,

and I've got three clients to close in less than nine hours.

[clicks tongue] It ain't that.

You got laid.

[scoffs]

-Does it even matter? -Oh, don't be modest.

-And is she hot? -[camera shutter clicks]

Hot like me?

I have to meet this girl.

So, when did this happen? Last night with Lesego?

Yeah, uh-huh.

So I wake up this morning and I have no idea who this girl is next to me,

but... but she left me some clues.

And Les?

And Les, what?

[chuckles]

He was well behaved.

But you always say that.

You ask me? This man is out of control.

He does what he likes, when he likes...

with whoever he likes.

But you're still with him.

Maybe the same reason that you're still his agent.

[Nina sighs]

Perhaps I, too, need a fleeting liaison with someone to take the edge off.

Well, good luck, I guess.

[chuckles]

Luck has nothing to do with it.

Hey.

You okay?

-Yeah. -Good.

Eish, this banana is so nice.

-[both chuckle] -It's like the one back home.

Good. I'm just going up to see Chris. I'll be back in ten.

-All right. -You sure you're okay?

-Yeah. -Okay.

Hi.

[in French] You're Herve Toure, right?

-Yes. -Right.

Everyone is talking about you right now.

I'm Jean Pierre Yasbeck. Do you know who I am?

-Happy to meet you. No. -No? I'm the biggest agent in town.

-Oh. -And this is the biggest agency in town.

Jean Pierre Yasbeck.

-But I already have an agent. -I know. Blaze. Yeah, I love him.

But you have an agent who hasn't got you a contract yet.

Yes. He says that I will sign with Marlboro United soon.

But everyone always says, "We'll sign with Marlboro United."

It doesn't mean anything. Who's your favorite team?

-Manchester City. -Manchester City, of course.

De Bruyne. Jesus.

Aguero.

-That's my guy. -The best. Of course.

There is also Pep Guardiola. To me, he is the best manager.

-You think so? -Yeah.

I don't know yet. I think we will have to see in time.

But I have a client right now. I got him a deal at Nice.

He's a left winger. He is the next Mahrez. A fortune. A fortune.

-To Nice? -Yes.

-Isn't that the club with Mario Balotelli? -Yeah, of course.

And what's crazy now is that I have all the big European clubs calling me.

Offering me huge sums of money for the players and girls as well.

-Girls? -Girls. Can you imagine that life?

At night, you fuck supermodels.

During the day, you play with Messi and Ronaldo.

Oh, that's... that's the life. That's real life!

[in English] I need to get out of these clothes as well.

Take a shower. Dry myself off.

[clears throat] Well, you do your thing then.

-It's "thang." -What?

It's "do your thang," baby. Get it?

Yeah, I get it.

[in French] But what I am offering you, if you sign with me,

-is a bonus when you sign. -But Blaze also mentioned a bonus.

How much?

Ah... 50,000.

Fifty thousand? That's pocket money. I'm talking six times more.

-Six times? -Six times.

-Six times? -And you know why I'm telling you this?

Because I've seen what you can do with a ball between your feet. It's incredible.

-Thank you. -I swear, it's impressive what you do.

You're a genius. You're a magician with a ball.

Thank you.

[in English] Eric, you know I'd love to see you, mate.

But I'm in a conference call with London, rest of the afternoon.

Let's get together in Paris later in the year.

Ooh, ah! Cantona. You know you love it, mate. Au revoir.

You wanted to see me?

According to who?

Sophie at reception.

Obviously, she's got her wires crossed, love.

You sure?

Godi, is there something I should be worried about?

No. Wires crossed, just like you said. Sorry.

[in French] What have you been dreaming of doing since you came to South Africa?

Ah... Do they call it "The Calabash"?

At Soccer City, the stadium where they held the World Cup.

Yeah, it's there. I was there.

-Of course. Of course. -Really?

Yeah, you and me, we'll go there. I know everyone. I'll get you in.

I will introduce you to players and the association. We'll shake some hands.

Wait, are we actually going to Soccer City?

Yeah, let's go. Come, let's go.

Wait a second. I need to ask permission from Godi.

You need to ask permission?

Wait. Who do you want to be in life, Herve?

Who do you want to be? Do you want to be a failure?

Or Eden Hazard? What do you want?

-No, I want to be like Eden Hazard. -Like Eden Hazard.

So it's the easiest decision you'll ever have to make. Come.

[car lock chirps]

[rear hatch opens]

[car alarm wails]

[alarm stops]

[bell dings]

Oh, no.

[groans]

No, no, no, no...

Please, please, please...

Oh, no.

This isn't good, this isn't good.

[cell phone rings]

Talk to me.

[Godi] Something bad happened.

-Something bad always does. -Jean Pierre sent me on a fool's errand.

I didn't know it was him, and by the time I put two and two together...

-Wait, what happened? -Jean Pierre got away with Herve.

He left a message with reception that Chris wanted to see me.

I go up. Chris looks at me like I'm batshit crazy.

Meanwhile, back at the boardroom, J.P.'s selling our boy dreams.

And if I know him... he's throwing money at him too.

Sorry.

Yeah, but sorry is not going to get us out of this mess.

-Look. -[Nina moans]

Just...

[Nina laughs]

Try to contact the boy, okay?

And, I know-- I know J.P.'s next move.

He's probably going to go to Phumlani, go straight to Marlboro,

make the same deal, only this time with him as Herve's agent.

[whispers] Do you mind?

-Sorry. -I just need to run it by Jade first.

Yeah, already on it. Oh, and Blaze?

Yes?

Chris doesn't know.

Good. Keep it that way.

I'm on the damn phone.

And so what?

I don't give a fuck about your phone.

But if you want...

I'll be in the shower.

Have fun out there.

[sighs]

-[electronic music playing] -[phone rings]

[female electronic voice] Incoming call from Blaze.

Answer.

Let me guess... Vuyo?

[Blaze] J.P. this time.

What did he do now?

He poached my biggest player, right under my nose.

-Herve? -Yeah.

I think I know what his next move is. I just wanted to run it by you first.

Well, if you think he's going straight to Marlboro, do the deal through Phumlani,

except with his name as Herve's agent, then I would say, you're dead on.

Yeah. I need you to talk to your spies at Marlboro.

And I need to know the moment Phumlani walks in, okay?

You got it.

That was quick.

What?

Oh, white powder.

[sniffs] In the name of love.

It was lonely in there on my own. [sniffs]

Yeah, maybe next time, Les will be here to join you.

Nina, don't do that.

[scoffs] Didn't stop you last night, did it?

Humor me.

To us?

There is no "us."

Come on.

I'm not Harvey Weinstein-ing you here.

I'm Nina Sankara.

[Nina gasps]

Oops.

-[cell phone rings] -[chuckles]

-[Blaze sighs] -[Christopher] All I hear is silence.

[Blaze] I just spoke to you less than an hour ago.

A lot can happen in an hour.

And you've only got a few hours left to save your soul, lest I remind you, bruv.

I will save it, with time to spare.

Hmm. What's going on with Godi?

She came in here earlier and said I called her. I don't remember doing that.

Uh, probably some random misunderstanding.

Or-- or, hear me out now,

our ex agent is on the prowl, toying with us?

[chuckles] Nah, Chris, I just spoke to Godi now.

All is under control. Herve's still in the boardroom.

Yeah, so if I go down there now, I'll find him kicking a ball, yeah?

[laughs] Of course.

You're so lucky I'm going into a conference call,

otherwise that's exactly what I'd do.

My word not good enough?

Whose word ever is? Are you handling the Nina situation?

I'm with her right now, playing chaperone,

but I have showdown talks with Zoe Zante in Pretoria this afternoon.

Yeah, good. Sort it out with Lesego. Get a move on, mate.

-I am and I will. -[clicks off]

You were reluctant to approach me at first.

Was I?

At the bar. Yes, it was like you came over not because of me,

but to stop your friend from coming over again.

Or maybe I wanted to see if you're not into him.

-[chuckles] -Wasn't it obvious?

And then you got that same look of dread on your face

when that '70s disco track came on.

What's up with that?

Gloria Gaynor? Come on.

♪ Anybody wanna party down tonight? ♪

[both] ♪ Anybody wanna party? ♪

[laughing]

Man, I loved that song.

"Loved"? Past tense?

Well, I guess, you reminded me why I love that song so much.

You definitely had the moves for it.

Yeah, the '70s was my decade.

I should have lived through it and I wasn't even around for it.

That explains your choice of car, but why the '70s?

Why not? The style, the music, the movies?

Black people finally finding their voice in the world.

-[chuckles] -I can respect that.

Are you sure you weren't into Lesego?

I mean, you did accept his business card that first time.

I was just trying to be a lady tonight.

I didn't wanna have to shoot him.

Came close, though, with those weak-ass lines of his.

You carry?

I know Joburg is rough, Jozi's rough, but it's not Iraq.

I have to, I'm a cop.

What?

I didn't say anything.

Yeah, but you got that look on your face most guys get when I tell them.

It's either they're thinking, "Have I committed any crimes lately?"

Or...

"Can I get to fuck her in her uniform?"

So, which is it?

Both.

Well, forget the uniform, I'm a detective.

Not now, but usually.

[clicks tongue]

[kisses]

Nina!

[car engine starts]

Hey!

Hey, hey, hey...

Hey, what happened to, "15 minutes, I'm gonna do my hair"?

-[tires screech] -Hey!

-I changed my mind. -No shit!

Look, no, no, no. Wait, wait, where are you going?

You know where I'm going.

But I'm supposed to be watching over you, Nina.

I don't need to be looked after. I need to be handled.

-[engine revs] -[tires squealing]

[Blaze] Seriously?

[engine revs]

Come on, Lesego. Come on, come on. Come on!

[Lesego] You've reached Lesego, number 9 here,

busy scoring goals so you don't have to.

Hit me up if it's important. Name, number, all that shit, right?

Lesego, hit me up as soon as you get this.

[Herve in French] They just let you in?

I know everyone here. It's like my second home.

I can't believe we're actually inside Soccer City.

-It's impressive, eh? -Amazing.

Every time I come, I find new things about this stadium.

Spain won their first ever World Cup here.

-Did you know I was there? -No!

I swear. I was sitting behind the goal

when Iniesta scored the winning goal in extra time.

-No way. -The best seats, man.

With me, you'll always have the best seat.

It's incredible, Soccer City.

[in English] Hello, hello, my sweet thing. Well, you must have called for a reason?

[cell phone ringing]

[groans] Shit.

One minute. What up, B?

There's nothing good about what I'm about to tell you.

Well, just make it quick because...

[whispers] I'm with the other girl.

Of course you are, but for your information,

Nina just took your beamer. She's driving to your hotel as we speak.

Jesus, how the fuck did you let that happen?

Because she's her own person, Lesego.

-[woman] What's going on? -Uh, nothing, just give me a sec.

[in Zulu] Who was that?

It's the other girl. What the fuck do I do now?

-Get rid of her. -Fuck you. Go to hell, son.

You done fucked this one up, man.

I fucked up? Are you serious right now?

I'm the one chasing after your girlfriend through the city streets.

Listen, I'm just hoping I'll catch her before she knocks on your door.

-[in English] You better hope you do. -And why is that, Les?

Let me guess, because you haven't had a chance to fuck the other chick yet?

-Well, you better just deal with it, okay? -Own that shit, man.

I went above and beyond, like I always do.

And you're pissed at me? Come on.

It's a... It's a work thing.

So we don't have that much time, fancy a quickie?

[in French] I can't believe that you introduced me to Lucas Radebe.

-[in English] Hey. -How you doing?

[in French] In the big games, when he dribbles, everyone would go, "Ru!"

-[laughs] -Damn!

I remember at the time he was a great captain for Leeds United.

But especially for the South African national team.

Do you realize now he knows who you are? Isn't that amazing?

-Thank God I'm a striker with ambition. -No, you're the next Drogba.

-Maybe. -If you sign with me, I guarantee it.

Okay.

-[Herve] It's incredible. -[Jean Pierre] Do you like it?

[Herve] This place is great.

I would love to play here one day.

Well, if you sign with me, I promise you, you'll play here.

Lucas told me to be wary of you, but he also told me to trust my instincts.

Lucas is a funny guy. He makes jokes like that.

But anyway, I wanted to say thank you.

You brought me here. You presented me to Lucas Radebe.

You bring me to a place like this.

To me, it's like a childhood dream, you see.

Do you remember when Lucas refused the transfer to Manchester?

To Rome, then to Milan, and decided to stay at Leeds?

-Yeah. -He did it right, eh?

-Yes. -Who do you think advised him to do that?

-It's me. -No.

-Mm-hmm. It's me. -No.

[in English] Nina. Nina, wait, wait!

-Hey. [panting] -[Nina] Hey.

Yeah.

[panting]

Why you chasing after me?

No, no, no. I just wanted to make sure you get here safely.

Well, as you can see, I'm fine.

-And I'm relieved. Yeah. -Yeah?

-You don't look relieved. -No?

You look like a man... [inhales sharply]

who's afraid of something.

Look... my main priority is to make sure that you're okay.

Well, up at least until Lesego finishes practice. Yeah.

-Maybe he's back already? -Maybe he's back.

[both laugh]

Shall we have a look-see?

[Blaze clears throat]

Oh, why don't you do the honors?

[chuckles] Yes. Please.

[both laugh]

He was in here?

-Who? -Don't play dumb with me. Lesego.

He was here with one of his girls.

Nina, that's insane. Les is at training.

Why would they give us a key to a room that hasn't been made up yet?

Late check-out. These things happen.

[Nina scoffs]

Late check-out is usually noon, and I should know. What time is it now?

It's about 3:00.

Just admit it.

Why are you trying to protect me from this bullshit?

I'm not protecting anyone.

Lesego asked me to pick you up and watch over you until he was done.

Done what? Putting his cock in every hole he can find? That's it?

-You're being unreasonable. -[scoffs]

You make it so obvious...

[sighs] Look... there's no one here.

It's just you and me. And it's right now.

-[Blaze] Hey, Les. -[Lesego] Yo.

[Blaze] We were actually just talking about you.

-[Lesego] Oh, really? -[Blaze] Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I was telling Nina about how well-behaved you were last night.

You say that like you're surprised. I'm a professional footballer, man.

I can't be having benders on a Monday, like you.

Plus, today's training was intense.

-Hi, baby. -You just got back now?

Of course.

What's going on here?

We thought you might know.

How long have the two of you been alone in this room?

We actually just got in right now.

And they haven't made the bed yet?

It's really poor service, yeah.

That's unacceptable, I mean...

I must go down there and actually give reception a piece of my mind.

Oh... [laughs]

Why would they give us a key if the room wasn't made up?

I don't know, I was asking myself the same question.

You know what, I'll actually give Jackie a call, from Marlboro.

Have her call the hotel and sort themselves out.

You do that.

But I'll still go down to reception and tell them anyway.

They gotta hear it from me.

We'll be back, baby.

Yes, you both do that. Both of you.

Just go! Run, run, run away!

[in French] Son of a bitch!

[sobbing] Son of a bitch!

Son of a bitch!

Son of a bitch!

[sobbing] Son of a bitch!

You wanted to see Soccer City. I made it happen.

Thank you very much. It was really awesome to meet my idol.

Expect more moments like that when you sign with me.

Okay.

Seems like they do not like you.

Don't like-- What are you talking about? We're tight.

But he called you a shark.

A shark. In my business, that's a compliment.

-Not sure it was. -No? [chuckles]

Why are you overthinking everything?

-Was it a good experience or not? -Yeah, it was.

Yes, it was. That's what matters. That is all I want to hear.

So what about this deal?

I need you to sit tight for the next few hours. I'm taking you to my place.

Why?

There's another deal I need to tie up in Pretoria this afternoon.

After that, we do your deal at Marlboro United this evening, I promise.

This evening? Isn't that too late?

Early evening, relax.

I swear, we will have signed before the end of the "Mercato."

[in English] What's up, B? Did something happen between you and Nina?

-Excuse me? -[in Zulu] You heard me!

[in English] Les, I chaperoned her.

Like you asked me to. I could have been doing a million other things.

-[sniffing] -But you're my biggest client,

as you keep on reminding me.

No, it's all good, B. I'm just... relax man.

Because if anything did happen, you know, I wouldn't blame you.

She's a ten out of ten.

And if she's a ten, then why shoot up the whole club?

Hey, she does this as much as I do.

She's a fucking cock-tease.

A big one.

And don't pretend like she hasn't turned it on you. I'm not blind.

[in Zulu] This has nothing to do with me.

[in English] You both need to work on your issues.

Nothing happened? Nothing happened?

Nothing happened? Nothing happened? Nothing happened? Okay.

[in Zulu] You know what, Blaze?

-[in English] What? -I've got something for you.

-Key to room 433. -What's in 433?

It's kind of like hide-and-seek.

[in Zulu] What are you talking about?

Blaze...

[in English] What's behind the door, Lesego?

[in Zulu] No hard feelings, B. You'll see when you get there.

[in English] Asshole.

[knocks]

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