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[Godi] Previously on Agent...

Your game is like heavy metal. Boom, boom, boom, boom.

Ours is like classical music.

Tomorrow, it's my 100th appearance.

[in Zulu] Come on, of course. I knew it was coming up.

But you know who's going to take over your boots very soon?

-[Lesego] Who? -Herve.

Herve?

-[Mila] What? -Scene 6.

I just want to do the interrogation. "Something happened when you were five."

I got you, bitch. You're safe with me.

Are you old enough to take my girl?

-Fuck! Fuck! -[Nina] Stop it! Stop it, Lesego. Stop it!

[in Zulu] They're not dreams...

they're premonitions.

-[in vernacular] What's going on here? -I think it's just nerves.

[in English] Vuyo didn't make the final cut.

He's benched? What's Zoe's thinking behind this?

[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... ♪

[wood clatters]

[clattering]

Hey. I'm late for my 8:00 with Oupa Manyisa.

I'm just gonna pretend like I know who that is.

Captain fantastic, that's who it is.

He's wants to come over.

"Come over" as in come over to me, of course.

-Nice. -Mmm.

And you? Your brother, is he around?

He's around, but not here in Jozi.

He lives in Cape Town, but he shows up sometimes.

Hmm. And what would he say about me?

[chuckles]

Probably nothing good.

Huh. That's not reassuring.

I've yet to come across a guy he was okay with, though.

How many guys are we talking, here?

One or two, here and there...

And to be fair I never really had the best taste in guys,

so it's not Tyrone's fault. [laughs]

You know, it's gonna be different next week.

No more sleeping in. You haven't met the me that works yet.

-Your suspension's been lifted, right? -Yup.

Back on the beat Monday.

They got me doing surveillance, so, observing from afar,

listening in to wire taps on persons of interest.

Real badass.

Yep. Wish me luck with Oupa. Come.

-Oh! -[both laugh]

-[giggles] -Bye, mommy.

Oupa's going to kill me.

[door closes]

Ooh.

[laughs]

[sighs] Wow...

They say this bacon is like 300 rand a kilo, babe. Ha!

Italian import. Okay, let's see.

Must be good, huh?

Mm! It's worth it.

I mean, you're worth it.

You said you liked coming here to have breakfast.

At least try some of this egg.

Okay.

Remember my old housemate Solange?

The one with the eating disorder?

You met her, my friend from Abidjan?

Oh.

Anyways. [grunts] She's married now.

-Oh. -Two years.

-Huh. -You know where she went on honeymoon?

No.

Mauritius.

Now she and Ron are planning to renew their vows there.

Really?

Solange Assalé gets Mauritius, and what does Nina Sankara get?

An Illovo bakery. [scoffs]

Yeah, but babe, we've been through this.

I'll see what I can do.

"I'll see what I can do?"

Ron didn't say,

[high-pitched voice] "I'll see what I can do, Solange."

He said, "Here's your boarding pass."

[clears throat]

Okay.

But I told you, it's not up to me. You know that.

What do you mean?

You're the star player.

The goddamn main attraction.

That must count for something.

Yeah, but SAFA doesn't seem to think so.

You think anyone at SAFA knows what they're doing?

Not make it personal. It's a compliment you don't get called up.

Yeah. [laughs]

Fuck SAFA. Fuck 'em, you know?

Who needs to play in shithole countries anyway?

Fucking Togo, Mali, what the fuck? Guinea. I mean who needs that shit, right?

But Mauritius, it's...

it's paradise, isn't it?

Yeah.

[upbeat music plays]

I won't. I won't answer. Not another question.

Not until you tell me who you are.

[praying indistinctly]

[praying indistinctly]

[music continues]

[TV turns on]

[computer beeps]

Where were you? I mean, an hour late, seriously?

Did you at least offer him something to drink?

-Ages ago. -Good. Where is he? Is he in my office?

No, he had things to do, he had a 9:00 a.m.

I mean, you took too long.

Ah, fuck! And today was the day I was supposed to close him.

Yeah, well, good luck with that now.

-Was he pissed? -What do you think?

The roads were a mess this morning.

I mean, people can't drive for shit in this city.

Which is exactly why a weekend away in Mauritius is what the doctor ordered.

-Yeah, about that... -Mm-hmm?

You know you can take a partner?

-Miss G, do you wanna sunbathe with me? -[chuckles]

Blaze, much as I'd like to be drinking piña coladas on a beach with you,

we have a lot going on this weekend.

-Really? -Yeah.

Like what?

Like Mila's callback. Or have you forgotten?

No, I knew.

What's a callback?

It's when they like your first audition, and then they call you back for a second.

Of course.

Anyway, I was thinking. Why don't you take Natalie?

[Blaze laughs]

What are you on about?

Taking a partner. To Mauritius.

It's probably too soon. I mean, we've only been dating for about a month.

[laughs] That's three weeks longer than your previous best.

It's a wonderful opportunity.

It's just a weekend. I'll be back in the office by Monday.

So, what's the problem?

The problem is it's Mauritius.

The problem is Lesego and me having to clean up after his mess.

Yeah, okay, look-- forget it.

It's just that I thought it was a nice romantic gesture.

[chuckles] More importantly, when are we getting confirmation from Mino Raiola?

Sponsors have sent me more than 500 messages since yesterday.

They're on edge.

Well, don't blame them. Zlatan's nursing an injured groin.

If he recovers, he'll fly with the Sweden squad for the Moldova match.

Hmm, he's a chop, that one.

A chop who scores 20 goals a season. And he's in his mid-30s.

Yeah, yeah, no disrespect, and I take nothing away from the guy, okay?

-I'll go and continue with the calls. -Thank you.

Oh, and, uh... Chris called.

Don't worry. I'm sure it's just, [chuckles] you know...

Vuyo and Zoe?

Yeah. You got this.

On some days.

[sighs]

Three weeks ago, we stood at Marlboro United, what did I say to you?

Shall I remind you?

I said, "You need to fix this before it becomes a bad habit."

She's been in Europe the whole week.

All I hear are excuses.

Call it what you want, Chris. That's the truth.

I need you to be on top of this Zoe bullshit, Denzel Washington-style.

I can't help feel that you're not.

And you could really do with the bonus injection.

Okay, I'll keep at it. But you know what she's like.

Yeah I thought I did.

All I know is Apollo's best player is eating wood, game after game.

We're losing money on TV rights, shirt sales.

-I mean, how long can this go on for? -It's an old trick.

[laughs] Hey mate, I probably invented this shite.

But look at her now. I mean, attendances are up.

She sold half her properties in Mykonos.

This isn't a trick anymore, mate. It's bad business.

Or maybe it's good business. Maybe times are really tough.

Oh, so wait... are you on Zoe's side now?

No, I'm not on her side, no...

Niks, have we heard back from Roger Federer's people?

[Niks] Yeah, they said four o'clock.

All right, stay on them.

Are you sure you're not on Zoe's side? Hmm?

[keyboard clicking]

Jackie,

you are like a fine wine that matures with age.

-Jean Pierre. -Yes?

Compliments don't come cheap. What do you want?

What, I've gotta want something to give you a compliment?

Well, everyone usually does.

Ah, don't put me in the same basket as your ex-husbands.

True story, that.

Quite frankly, they can all go to hell.

Well, except for Bobby.

He did leave me a shitload of money before the heart attack.

Well, they didn't treat you like a man should.

Yeah, yeah, whatever.

Oh,

How are things going with Julie, by the way?

Ah. Sorry I asked.

Okay, um, I did see them here somewhere... Ah, there we go.

Travel tickets and transfers. All set for Mauritius.

-Great, thank you. -You're welcome.

How's it working out with Ibra?

Oh, fuck, don't even ask.

[sighs] The up and down between the sponsors and the agents,

I'm actually just so over it.

-Right. -Yeah.

What if you don't get him?

Well, then I guess it's back to the drawing board.

Wouldn't be nice to have an unknown? Someone on the rise?

Who were you thinking? One of yours?

Not necessarily. I'm just saying you should consider this as a plan B.

-Maybe. -Maybe's good for me.

-Good. -All right.

Oh, and the offer still stands, if you wanna... join me?

Happy travels, Jean Pierre.

Roger Federer? Seriously?

Yes, Roger Federer. Seriously.

I'm helping him out with a defamation suit against a local newspaper, guv.

Do you really think it's the first time I've represented a tennis star?

Nope, but you sure did name-drop for my benefit.

[Christopher chuckles]

Anyway, back to Zo...

until you sort this out, you can kiss your little Mauritian adventure goodbye.

-But I'm leaving tomorrow. -No, you're not.

Not till you've spoken to Zo and got to the bottom of this.

And you can put that suit to some good use and get me some answers, yeah?

We have got to stop meeting like this.

Why are you wasting your time, J.P.? Shouldn't you be creeping up on Herve?

Okay, okay, I deserve that.

Okay, but you showed me that you're still the captain of this team.

Yeah, while your golden boy was puking in the tunnel, you know what I was doing?

Putting that ball in the back of the net.

Damn straight. You best believe that, J.P.

Listen, listen, here I was, talking about Herve like he's your successor,

when actually, I think he just can't cut it, you know?

Yeah, well, maybe that's taking it a bit too far.

Is it? Is it?

Listen, he got selected and he blew it.

Now, at this level, you only get one shot. You don't take it... you're out.

Yeah, but... you haven't seen him out in practice.

He's like a regular Maradona.

I'm telling you, it's like he's got this football brain--

Stop making excuses for him, okay? Just stop, you know?

He's just another kid who couldn't cut it. And that's no big deal. It happens.

Yeah, but everybody surely gets a second chance, right?

No. Not in the EPL, not in La Liga, and especially not in Ligue 1.

[Jackie] Right, everything's taken care of.

Full board. They've even thrown in some shiatsu vouchers.

And the sponsors have all jumped in.

SBM, City Sport, Air Mauritius, all come to the party.

Who are... Joelle Kayembe?

-Joelle Kayembe-- -And...

Meshnie Hammam? You seriously haven't heard of them?

Uh-uh.

Well, Joelle Kayembe,

she's the new face of Landon, Lorel, one of those fucking brands.

-Tell me, Jacks... -Yeah?

Are the tickets for one or two persons?

Well, it's entirely up to you, ace.

So if you were thinking of bringing Nina...

Oh, for fuck's sake, Lesego, just bite the bullet and bring her.

Yeah, all right.

Okay, look, you're gonna have to let me know, like, yesterday,

'cause if I have to update the numbers, I need to know.

So, is that a yes?

-Today, maybe? -Uh...

Okay, okay.

All right. Don't sound so excited.

[keyboard clicking]

Okay.

[Godi] What happened?

-Magoba, talk. What happened? -What?

Come on.

[sighs] You know what happened in there, right?

Oh, he wasn't happy? [groans]

Did you tell him that we've been slogging for the past three weeks

to get hold of that woman?

Yeah, I told him. I even told him that she's out of the damn country,

but it made no difference.

Well, do you want me to try her again?

No, no, no, it's okay. I spoke to Jade.

Um, she seems to say that Zoe's on her way back from Europe as we speak.

So, Sli...

do you really think she doesn't have the cash for Vuyo's bonus appearance?

[chuckles]

She's got it, all right. I mean, this is all just a game.

The longer Vuyo stays on 99, the longer he warms the bench.

Oh, well, you can forget that.

The last two games, he isn't even making the bench.

-Miss G, can you do me a favor, please? -Hmm?

Can you find out what time her Athens flight lands at OR Tambo?

Jade seems to think it's around the same time as my Mauritian flight.

Sure thing.

Because if I don't get an answer... might as well forget about Mauritius.

Shame.

-A replacement? -Mm.

Let's see...

-My number one choice is Alexis Sánchez. -Yeah.

But it's probably-- it's too late for him, eh?

Well, the sponsors aren't coughing up any more.

Nah, I think they've been burnt by this Zlatan Ibrahimovic bullshit.

But then I thought he, like, got over his injury?

[laughs] Yeah, maybe he did, maybe he didn't.

For what he was asking, he could have bought two fucking new knees.

Is this about the money?

Yeah, as if United aren't paying him enough.

I don't get it, though. Like they said,

these sponsors are throwing everything in there,

like they're not holding back any expenses.

Yeah, by the close of business today,

I've gotta find a replacement for the Swedish meatball.

[exhales]

Jacks, what about a local player?

Uh. Fucking infomercial bullshit.

I don't know who were you thinking? Haashim Domingo, Andile Jali? Rantie? Who?

No, no. I mean, like, as in local-local. As in playing here in Mzansi.

Are you fucking joking, Lesego?

No, I'm not fucking joking, Jacks. I'm being serious, okay?

I'll sell this to Bra Walts. You just need to back me.

I don't know, ace.

-Who is the captain of this club? -Yeah, yeah, you. I know.

Exactly, so the captain of the club is speaking,

all you just gotta do is just trust me.

Uh-uh.

Uh.

Trust me.

N-- It was a once-off, okay? Once. It will never happen again.

Okay, friend, you do that. Look, you think about the part

where you give me the benefit of the doubt.

That's what I really want you to ponder upon, okay?

[in Zulu] All right. You are my brother.

Sharp, Oupa!

[in English] We lost him.

We just lost Oupa Manyisa.

Did you put your alarm on this morning?

Natalie is a light sleeper.

Right, so it came on, you switched it off and went straight back to bed.

Naturally, Miss G.

Yeah, well, you've only got yourself to blame.

Anyway, I'm here for a reason.

-Yeah? -Yeah. I have someone to meet you.

-Well, then, bring them in. -[in Zulu] Come in, sister.

[in English] Mila Kunis who? I mean... shah, shah.

How would you know? I mean, you haven't been to any of my auditions yet.

And it's not because I didn't want to be there.

If you wanted to, you would have made a plan, Blaze.

Which is why I'm making it up to you right now.

Fine. Cool.

Then you can come with me to my second callback tomorrow morning.

I'm down to the final three.

Which is why I'm making it up to you next week. Yeah?

[Mila] I don't have a callback next week, Blaze.

Yeah, well, next time you have a callback, baby.

I might have already got the role by then.

-Role. -Mm-hmm.

Godi told me about the role.

You're playing some girl who's just come out of a long-term relationship,

am I right?

Yeah, except now...

she gets kidnapped, and there's, like, a sack thrown over her head,

and she gets transported to this amazing tropical island.

And that just happens in the first 15 pages.

What exactly happens on this island?

Well, she's interrogated in the first half, right?

Um, and she doesn't know how she got there or where she is.

-[Blaze] Mm? -Well, the character, of course.

-[Blaze] Interrogated? -[Godi and Mila] Yeah!

Are you sure you wanna go through with this?

Well, up until now, I've only ever been in student films.

And this has been bought by two massive broadcasters, Blaze.

Yes, yes, babycakes, I know. It's just...

can you handle everything your character needs to go through?

As an actor, I'm supposed to be able to go to those dark places, Blaze.

-Are you comfortable with this? -Oh, yeah, babycakes.

As long as I can be there for the shoot and the rehearsal.

-Let's do it, then. Why not? -[Godi] Yes!

-[whispers] Thank you. -[Godi chuckling]

-Ah! -[phone beeps]

Even Tiger Woods had rough patches.

[Walter] Hey,

if you don't keep your head still, you'll top the ball every time.

Watch and learn.

[whispering]

Bra Walts--

Lesego might be on to something.

Yeah.

[Walter sighs]

The sponsors won't go for it.

Toure, he's just a kid. He played one professional game for us.

Yeah, but with all due respect, baba, it was a very good game.

One day, the next Zlatan will play for my team.

Until then, we go for international talent for this sort of thing.

Yeah, but here's the angle,

I mean, it's fresh, new, real talent.

Not these over-glorified stars, baba.

You mean like yourself, Moleko?

[laughs] That's a good one, baba. I almost walked into that.

But for real-- No, I'm serious, let's think about it.

The first photo shoot of up-and-coming Marlboro United stars,

right next to the world stars.

I mean, no one's ever seen that, right?

I mean, they're on their own way to becoming their own, you know, world stars.

You know what I'm saying?

Baba, Messi, even Ronaldo, the Zlat even, they were all teenagers once, no?

You agree with this?

[Walter sighs]

It'll be good for him, baba. I'll take him under my wing.

I mean, he needs to be around the pros to get used to this kind of thing, you know?

I'll look after him.

Plus, he's good-looking, the ladies love him.

It'll be like, you know...

So... how do we sell this, Jacks?

Rags to riches story.

You know, "From the streets of Abidjan to the white beaches of Le Morne."

They love that sort of shit.

And, uh, you are prepared to craft it?

Sure.

[Lesego claps]

[Walter sighs]

Yes!

Calm yourself, Moleko.

[in Zulu] Thank you, baba.

[in English] It's gonna be good, I'm telling you.

-You need to tell Blaze about this. -Uh, no-- Um...

I mean, you guys are busy,

like, you've got all these balls, she's got stuff to type,

I'm seeing him later, anyway, tonight.

-So I'll let him know personally. -[Walter sighs]

Is there anything else before I start to enjoy my Friday?

-[Jackie] No. -[Lesego] We're done, that's it.

[in Zulu] Thank you so much, baba.

-[in English] It's gonna be good. -Yeah.

[Lesego] Hey, yo!

Abidjan!

It's Lesego. Open up, man.

Hey, yo!

I can hear you bouncing the ball against the wall, dawg, come on.

Can you open the door? Please.

-Go away, Lesego! -You know I won't until you open.

So let's just save ourselves the time, dawg.

Frenchy?

Frenchy?

Hey, have you seen the emails from the sponsors?

Yeah. The Zlat is out and they want a replacement for him.

Right.

[door opens]

Um...

there's someone else to see you.

Seems to be the day for it today.

Hey... Monte.

Sure, ta-Blaze.

Hey, it's good to see you.

[in Zulu] Have a seat.

Yeah, eish, ta-Blaze, you're a hard man to find.

Can't get hold of you.

Yeah, I know.

I've been busy with work.

Tell me, how come?

[stammers] Be careful with that one.

Okay.

How come you have all of this?

Is it not scary, perhaps?

I mean, you have all of this.

-Scary? -Mm-hmm.

Yes. You see, Mr. Blaze, I have nothing.

I sleep like a baby.

But you...

you can wake up one day and lose everything...

[snaps fingers] just like that.

Can I sit?

Yeah, yeah...

What? Are you just gonna ignore me now? Is that it?

Would it help if I said sorry, at least?

You already said sorry. But I don't believe it.

Okay, my nigga, listen, from the bottom of my heart, I'm sorry.

Look, man, the thing--

Nina had been trying me the whole day, and I was like...

And then I-- I just snapped. And I took it out on you.

Let's just say, you were caught in the crossfire.

Nina must think I'm an idiot.

No, son. Nina thinks you're a sweetheart.

She hates me, but--

What do you say you just take this opportunity,

and that's my way of making it up to you?

My laaitie, you are replacing the Zlat.

Where will we stay?

[Lesego chuckles] On the west coast.

It's lit, boy. Hot honeys in bikinis everywhere.

I'm telling you, our rooms are facing the fucking ocean.

The honeys are dripping wet.

It's like boats and fucking clubs, palm trees...

The way you see it in the movies, man.

I don't watch these kind of movies.

Or models, have you-- have you seen what models look like? Parties, yeah?

-It doesn't mean I forgive you. -Ha! There's my boy.

Come on, put it here, son. Here we go.

Listen, fair enough. It's your call. But that's my peace offering.

Put it here, come on.

All right.

Yeah! Look at you.

My favorite lovebirds. Yes.

Oh, no, kiss me properly, come on. Yes and another one.

And you, young man?

How wonderful to see you. Come, let's go through.

Who said we came to see Blaze?

[in vernacular] We only come for you, Mama Godi, you know this.

[in English] Just because I'm beautiful doesn't mean I'm stupid.

-[laughter] -[Blaze] Miss G.

-[Godi] Yes? -Have you printed out Monte's CV yet?

Oh, yeah, yeah. Come, come.

-[sing-song] And look who I have with me. -[Blaze] Hey, guys.

Uh...

Um, can you please take Monte up to the second floor?

The advertising company, I hear that they're hiring delivery drivers. Yeah?

[in Zulu] Monte, my man, excuse me, but Godi will take it from here.

Sure, ta-Blaze. We'll continue this another day.

-No, no. Of course, of course. Good luck. -[Godi] Come on, let's go. Come on.

[Blaze in English] Good luck.

-My favorite couple. -[door closes]

Take a seat, guys. Come on.

How you guys been?

Um...

V, I understand that you're angry. And I get it.

Do you? Serious? Do you?

You know, I'd understand if I had splinters in my ass

because I was an average player in a great team.

But how am I supposed to understand as a great player in an average team?

I can't. I can't explain that.

Four games in a row, Blaze. Four.

Look... you know the situation.

And I give you updates every day.

They're all the same. "Can't get ahold of Zoe."

[in Zulu] All the time, bro.

But... you know what she's been like?

Babe, Blaze has a point.

I mean, you've also been searching for Zoe high and low with no luck.

Hey, hey, woman. This man is my agent.

-[in English] He's supposed to be on it. -I'm on it, Vuyo. Okay?

But while Zoe's flying all over Europe,

there's nothing we can do until she gets back.

Look, I share your frustration. Players should play, period.

-[laughs] Players? -Yes.

Did you hear him? "Players."

Hey, man, I'm not "players." I am Vuyo, huh?

I'm the train. [mimics train noises]

Shosholoza Meyl. "A pleasant experience."

Look, man, if I get dropped because I didn't play well, fine.

This thing...

-No, man, this is something else. -Okay.

Just give me some time and I'll sort things out with your boss.

-Oh, so you admit it? -Admit what? Huh?

Look, Vuyo, you are the best right back in the country, right?

And you shouldn't be treated like this. I get it.

And, baby, maybe the person you should be lashing out at is Zoe?

I mean, I'm just saying, it's not like he can tell her what to do.

[sighs]

[Blaze] Uh, uh...

I don't know about that, all right? But I do know how to handle Zoe.

Then what happened to her being just a... a "good businesswoman"?

She's on her way back from Greece.

I'll catch her at the airport when she least expects it.

And what about Santiago?

I will talk to Santiago tomorrow, as the last resort.

Blaze, Blaze, Blaze...

I don't plan to stick around at 99 appearances for the rest of my career.

Do you feel me, brah?

Yeah, I feel you. Vuyo, have I ever let you down?

Huh? Ever? Come on.

You are Moyo. I nicknamed you "The Train." "Midnight Train."

-[Lesego] Shoot, shoot... -[gunfire]

Get them-- Come up the stairs.

-[video game gunfire] -Ah.

They're gonna get-- They're gonna kill me.

Bro, where are you? Where are you?

Ah, fuck.

[cell phone rings]

Stupid ringtone.

Shit. Sorry, I gotta take this.

-Jackie. -Good news, ace.

They're happy with your boy replacing Ibra.

I sold them that whole "rising star in with the legends" bullshit

and they thought it was romantic.

You're a genius. Thank you, Jackie.

Yeah, I know.

Anyway, I just wanted to give you the heads-up before I call Blaze

to find how he feels about the offer.

Okay, nice one.

No worries, chat later.

-Okay, uh, Jacks-- Wait. -Yeah?

-Um, just go ahead with it. -What do you mean?

I mean, Blaze will be cool with it, you know?

What about your boy?

If you send me that contract,

I'll put a pen in his hand and I'll make him sign.

-[Jackie] You sure? -[Lesego] Hundreds.

Okay, but it's on your head.

Thanks, Jacks. It's cool.

My boy...

it's happening.

You're in! [chuckles]

They're sending the contract right now for the shoot in Mauritius.

But... what about Blaze?

Well, Blaze is my agent too, remember? I got this.

Nina? She is coming?

Yeah. Seems that way.

Keep her away. No more games.

Yeah, for sure, man. On my fucking life.

You in, boy. Come, restart.

[video game sounds]

Don't fucking let me die now, okay?

[gunfire, explosions]

[laughing]

[Kim] Well, not yet.

[in vernacular] Those are fancy things.

-[Blaze in English] Yeah? -Blaze...

I will call you guys later, okay?

Blaze, remember who's the best right back in the country, huh? Who?

-Vuyo Moyo. The Train. Bye, Godi. -[softly] Bye.

Come, I need to show you something.

What is it?

[Godi] Hundred and fifty thousand! Herve is going with to Mauritius?

When were you going to tell me?

I've never seen or heard about this until now.

-What? -Where's the kid?

-I don't know. -Well, get him on the phone. Now.

[line beeps]

He's on voice mail.

-Maybe he's sleeping. -[bangs]

He'd better be sleeping.

What are you thinking?

I think I know who's behind this. I'll sort it out.

[sighs]

[elevator bell dings]

-What up, B? -[Herve] Hey, Blaze.

Am I missing something?

[elevator bell dings]

[man] Where to, guys?

Mauritius.

[in Zulu] So, you made a deal without consulting me?

Let's be honest, even if I asked you, you would have said no.

Still, you went ahead.

After you told Chris you would stay out of my business.

What do you want from me?

[in English] Just... stay out of my affairs, huh?

It's that simple.

Who's the agent here?

Hey, can you believe this guy?

I don't know, this is...

Hey, man, I did you a favor.

I don't need your goddamn favors.

Hey, man, you don't get it.

I got them to replace the Zlat with Herve.

This little unknown boy here. Man, are you fucking kidding me?

[in Zulu] I know you told both Jackie and Walter

that you would personally tell me about this. Hmm?

How did I find out about the deal?

By email. With the signed fucking contract.

Yes, yes, you would have found out anyway.

[in English] And that-- and that's right to you?

Hey, you know what? The way I see this is like this,

I mean, I got a sponsor to say yes to this unknown.

[in Zulu] It's all you, man, you will get money in your back pocket.

[in English] You should be grateful.

And you couldn't say no?

-I said he must call. -And you didn't think of saying,

"No, I cannot sign this contract if Blaze is not in the room"?

But he said you're cool with it.

Herve...

do I look cool to you? Huh?

Relax.

You know what, fuck it. All right? It's already done.

This thing's gonna happen and there's nothing we can do about it.

Herve.

Hey, hey, hey... where you going?

[in Zulu] He's gonna chill at my house and play games.

[in English] I'll bring him back later.

Hey, you. No staying out till late, okay?

-I want you rested for tomorrow's flight. -Okay, daddy.

I'm just going to play FIFA on his big screen.

[Lesego] Fuck.

I picked the book up and I couldn't put it down.

I love the lead from Miami. Um, shit, what was his name again?

Detective Vincent Mora, being stalked by Teddy Magyk.

Yes, now I remember. The serial rapist he helped put away.

Mm. What a character. Creepy motherfucker, though.

But nobody writes them better.

-Mm! -[chuckles]

So... I might or might not be going to Mauritius tomorrow morning.

-I thought that was happening. -It was until Chris decided that it's not.

I kinda need to stay behind and fix something.

If I don't get it fixed, then I might end up not going at all.

But let's say I do happen to go...

would you like to... um, just come with?

I thought it was a work thing?

It is, but...

we could spend some time together.

Okay, but what time would we be back on Monday?

Because I have to be back at the station by midday.

I think Monday morning.

Look, the sponsors coughed up extra tickets for the partners,

so I thought I'd offer.

It's sweet of you, but I think I'm gonna pass.

No?

I need to get my head into surveillance, so...

it's probably best that I stay.

You gonna be missing out, on this... and this...

[laughs]

-Mmm. -Mmm.

Dinner is served.

[fly buzzing]

[breathing heavily]

[upbeat music plays]

[music continues]

Fuck!

[Blaze] There is no way that Zoe was on that flight.

[Jade] Yes, she was.

What are you talking about? I've been waiting for over an hour.

Well, I just told you, she got in last night under the radar.

-[cell phone ringing] -So sorry.

Gotta take this.

-[Christopher laughing] -Chris.

Blaze, that better not be the airport I'm hearing in the background, mate.

She arrived a day early, there's nothing that I could do.

I'm about to go check in now--

No, no. Take the next flight.

Yeah, but... it's in eight hours' time.

Listen, there's a reason the sponsors got you a flexi ticket, bruv. Yeah?

[Blaze] Great. Here we go again.

Blaze? Blaze!

Yeah. I'm here, okay?

Right, listen. Get me an answer from Zo,

and you can whack on all the Ambre Solaire you like.

Yeah, mate?

Sure.

Get it together, mate.

Fuck.

You know what they've just done to me? Can you believe it?

They told me there's a problem with my room

so they had to upgrade me to the penthouse.

I told them... it was acceptable.

Fucking asshole.

Hey, Santiago. Just the man I'm looking for.

Please, Blaze.

Were you expecting to find Mrs. Zante?

-Yes, we have many things to discuss. -Yeah, me too.

And I'm not going to leave until she hears exactly what I need to say to her.

-Yes. Vuyo? -Yeah.

I mean, you know better than anyone that his form has not dipped,

and, like a pro, he still goes and wins every match for the reserves.

-It's a bonus, man. -Yeah, come on. Do you believe that?

Doesn't matter what I believe.

I keep asking, man, okay?

Yeah. Thanks, Santiago.

Hey, Santiago, they don't call you "the engineer" for nothing.

[sighs]

[door bangs open]

[Spanish guitar instrumental]

[music continues]

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