All language subtitles for Agent s01e06 Away Goals Rule

-[Blaze] Previously on Agent...
-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.

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

right next to the world stars.

[Godi] When were you going to tell me?

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

My laaitie, you are replacing the Zlat.

Where will we stay?

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

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

Am I missing something?

[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 you won't play him?
You won't play Vuyo?

Austerity is key to Apollo's survival.

I don't believe that your not playing Vuyo

has anything to do
with your supposed cash flow problems.

Then what do you think
it's supposedly got to do with?

You're mad at me.

You're angry at me
and you're taking it out on my client.

And why would I be angry at you, Blaze?

Because I turned down your offer
to join your little family here,

and instead I stayed with Chris.

And that's the part
that you really, really can't stand.

Yes, you did turn down my offer.

But Vuyo has earned his bonuses.

He's the best player you have
by a country mile.

If you wanna come at me, come at me.
But do not take it out on Vuyo.

He feels surplus to requirements.

Hmm, 'cause maybe he is.

Uh-- Vuyo "the Train" Moyo,
the best right back in the country?

Until he isn't.

Are you prepared to let it get that far?

Zo, I have not forgotten the things
you have done for me in the past.

Oh, I actually think
you've got a very short memory.

Because how did Vuyo get here
in the first place?

[Blaze] I remember, so?

Ah, his deal with KwaMashu Devils
fell through at the last second

and you were scrambling for another one.

And... your faith in him
has been more than rewarded.

But the way you're treating him,
that's disgraceful.

No player is bigger than his club.

And his club is suffering, so therefore
we will all be making sacrifices.

If you want me to leave Christopher,
I will leave. I will come to you.

If that's what it takes to play Vuyo,
I'll do it.

Unfortunately,
that offer, Blaze, has expired.

So if you want Vuyo to get his payout,

then Vuyo will wait one match at a time.

So, she actually considered
making you leave me,

just so Vuyo could get on the pitch again?

But then she backtracked.

Probably 'cause she realized
that I'd be doing so reluctantly.

Sometimes I wonder
just how reluctant you are...

Gotta say I admire her.

Can't we concoct some kind of sweetener?

Seems to me this "fuck you" attitude
isn't getting us anywhere.

So, you gonna tell me
about this girl, bruv?

Come on, you know
the one I'm talking about.

You've been seeing her.

I caught you in my office
with her earlier.

We're seeing each other, but it's chilled.

It's chilled?

One day it's a relationship,

one day it's marriage,
the next day it's kids.

Yeah, not with my track record, no.

Why are you being so quiet about this one?

Because there's nothing much
to say right now.

-What's going on, bruv?
-Nothing.

[sighs] Jade...

She says Lesego and Herve are...

Never mind. It doesn't really matter.

You know damn well it does.

Shouldn't you be in Mauritius,
keeping a hawk's eye on them?

What?

It's not Jade's job, is it?

[upbeat music in French plays]

[music continues]

Now. We're gonna go
for a stroll on the beach.

Which two of you ladies gonna go with
the boy ace Phule Moleko and junior here

for a stroll on the beach?

Once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, ladies.
Hmm? Going once...

Oh, hello. [chuckles]

-Well, hello, ladies. What's your name?
-Joelle.

Hmm, merci.

-Merci, huh?
-Yes.

-And you?
-Meshnie.

Meshnie, huh? [chuckles]

-Hello.
-Hello.

Let's do this, fam.

-What's up?
-[Joelle speaks indistinctly]

[cell phone ringing]

You sort that thing out for your boss?

[Blaze] Kind of, not really.

You're not going?

No, I could still be, though.

The sponsors organized an
Air Mauritius flight out of OR Tambo.

Leaves at 16:30.

-You there?
-Still at home.

You think you're gonna make it?

I'm thinking we should both
try to make it.

On one condition,
that we leave in the next 20.

What?

It's just one Sunday in Mauritius.
I mean, what's gonna happen in one day?

[grunts] Okay, uh...

-Okay, but you know my condition.
-Yeah, yeah.

You need to land back early on Monday
so you can report to the station.

Ugh, if I don't they'll hit the roof.

The return has us booked back
at 8:15 Monday morning.

As long as I'm there by noon.

Don't forget your passport.

Okay... I'll see you on the other side.

If destiny allows...

So... you're from Ghana?

Côte d'Ivoire.

Where's that?

Near Ghana.

Cool.

-And you?
-Who? Me?

I was born in Cairo,
but I grew up in Rotterdam.

Rotterdam? So you speak German?
Enfin, Dutch?

Mm-hmm. Well, my mom's from Morocco
and my dad's South African.

You know when I started with Alpha,
I lived in Paris for a year.

-Picked up a few words myself.
-[in French] Oh, yeah?

Will you come to the bedroom with me?

-[in English] What?
-Was my French that bad--

No, no, uh...

It's just, like,
I'm not used to women who--

Who say what they want?

Yeah.

It's hot. We're young.
This is Mauritius and...

I'd like to crack open this... six-pack.

Nah, next thing, I'm outside,
jumping over the wall, wearing what?

An Amakhosi jersey.

[laughs, scoffs]
Public enemy number one, I tell you.

Lookee, lookee, lookee.

[laughs] I have created a monster.

[Joelle] And now your little protégé
is doing way better than you.

No, no, it ain't like that at all, baby.

-Me. Who Daddy?
-Oh, come on, boys will be boys. [laughs]

-Hey, yo, J, so guess what?
-What?

Yeah, I read somewhere
that, uh, between 10:00 and 2:00

is when people get the most skin damage,

-know what I'm saying?
-Ah.

So what do you say
we, uh, head back indoors?

Is that why your girlfriend left the pool?

-Huh?
-Your girlfriend?

The pretty thing
you gave your room key to?

What makes you think she's my girlfriend--

Girlfriend? Pff. I don't know.
You seemed a little scared of her.

-Hey, yo...
-[laughs]

You know, when I step to a girl...

often there's, uh... [clears throat]

I like to cut to the chase.

[groaning]

Listen, models travel... a lot, brah.

And they pick things up.

-Languages. Lovers. Skills.
-Yeah.

Okay, easy, easy...

I took a self-defense class in Singapore.

Never had a chance to use it until now.
Would have helped growing up in the Congo.

[groans]

I'd love nothing more than to have
some young stud

take me to new places of pleasure.

-But I'm married now, okay?
-Okay.

And I don't get involved
with married people.

-Okay.
-Got it?

-Yeah, yeah.
-You sure? Right.

[grunts]

-[Lesego panting]
-[sighs]

What's her name, your girlfriend?

Nina.

Then I think it's time
you get back to your Nina.

"My Nina"?

Mmm, fuck.

Oh, shit...

No, I'm cool, everybody. I'm cool.

Know how she is. We kinda like
to roll like that, me and her, you know?

It's all, it's all easy.

[Meshnie]
So my girl Jerusha scored this for me.

She's always warning me
about this Indian Ocean blow.

Says it's not
like that diluted Dubai crap.

Let's see...

You first.

[Herve chuckles]

[clears throat]

[Meshnie laughs]

Ah, God, you're so cute. [chuckles]

Watch and learn.

Whoo! [sniffs]

Jerusha! [gasps]

Your turn.

-And you're not getting out of this.
-[Herve laughs]

Oh, come on, I did it. You have to.

[laughs] Just do it.

Okay.

-[coughs]
-[Meshnie laughs]

Colombia 1, Côte d'Ivoire 0.

-Would you like some more?
-No. No.

[Meshnie chuckles]

Good job.

[wolf whistle]

Mmm.

[exhales]

[smacks dresser]

[kiss]

God, you're like a slab.

I could have snorted the coke off you.
[chuckles]

Just relax. I know you haven't done it
on coke before.

Try to enjoy it.

Oh, my God.

Okay, um, just... do what I do.

Or what I say.

Come here.

Take it off.

[grunts]

Mmm. Leave it to moi.

Lie down.

What do you do
when you're trying to score a penalty?

-Um... you have to stay calm.
-Exactly.

Stay calm.

Stay calm.

Stay calm.

Voilà.

[upbeat music in French plays]

[Jade] Hey.

What are you doing here?
I thought you were already at the party?

What are you doing here?

I'm waiting for the car.

You want one?

Oh, yeah. Thank you.

So, what's the deal there, anyway?

Ah, it's sweet.

Mmm.

-Three to one, in fact.
-Ah, fuck! Wenger!

What's he still doing in the job?

Whoa, slow down, Piers Morgan.

Liverpool's record against the top six
is world-class.

Well, it's your record against
the bottom six you should worry about.

Fair point.

You know that my last straw
was that fucking Bayern Munich disaster.

-I mean 10-2 on aggregate?
-Yeah.

The guy should have been a man
and just quit right there and then.

Well, I "ten-two" agree.

[laughing]

So, how's the body, Lesego?

Well, I'd say
you looking mighty fine, mami.

I'm talking about yours, homeboy.

The way you've been playing,

I would say you have an injury
you haven't told anyone about.

I'm fine. I'm good, I'm good.

Ace, you know
I'm your number one fan, right?

I'm only asking because... I care.

And I've seen too many promising players

compromising their careers
for the sake of... distractions.

And... easy on the sauce tonight, okay?

[Lesego] Enjoy yourself.

[dance music playing]

[Lesego] I'm with you on that one.
I can sign that contract.

Never trust a bitch.

That's not what I'm telling you.

What I'm telling you is...
there are no contracts in love,

but this is not love, this is football,

this is pen on paper.

Uh-uh, uh-uh, you see,
that's where we're different, B.

Because for me, soccer is love.
It is love.

Women, on the other hand...

[scoffs] It's just business.

You know what? Fuck it. Are you with me?

-Fuck it.
-Fuck it, I mean, look at this place.

-It's pumping.
-Look at it, it's pumping.

But... what is missing?

Okay, I'll rephrase, who isn't here?

Who isn't here?

Blaze Magoba isn't here.

That's right.

And where is Blaze Magoba?

And why is he not here?
Well, he is not here

because Blaze Magoba is what you find
at the bottom of the canary cage.

Shit?

[chuckles] Yesterday's story,
mon cher monsieur.

-Good evening, welcome to Sugar Beach.
-Hi. Thank you.

Booking under Blaze Magoba.

Blaze! I thought
you'd never get here, mon coeur.

-Oh. [clears throat] Nina...
-[Nina giggles]

...where's your man?

Who cares.

What matters is you're here now.
[chuckles]

You two have met once before, right?

This is Natalie.

Natalie, this is Nina,
Lesego's girlfriend.

Very nice to meet you...

officially.

Nice to see you... in focus this time.

Well, I guess we'll see you
tomorrow then, right?

Are you not coming
to the open night party?

-No, it's late.
-[Nina] Late?

Why not? Um, we're only here tomorrow,
so...

Yeah, why not? We'll see you there, right?

Psst... you his date?

Last I checked.

Oh...

[Blaze] Um, we're all set, yeah?

It was really lovely to meet you.

Excuse me. [clears throat]

-And Blaze...
-Nina?

I can see since we met the other day...

What's happening with us?

Nothing's happening. It was... a mistake.

You see, what you need is an agent,

but what you have is a man
who wants his cut without working for it.

That's not right. It is not right.

And I haven't even got
to the fringe benefits yet.

For example, women with a particular taste
in football players.

-[chuckling]
-You follow me? Yeah? Yeah!

Let me say this once again,
who isn't here? Who isn't here?

-Blaze.
-Blaze.

[dance music continues]

[Jean Pierre laughs]

[in French] Are you well?

Listen, I know you don't like my methods.
But that's not the problem.

The problem is that you're making
a huge mistake. And you know it.

You shouldn't go with Magoba. You know it.

-But no, that's not possible.
-What's not possible?

I have sponsors

who just want to throw money
on young players like you.

I'm talking about ten-year deals!
Ten years!

Well, I'm still young.

We don't even know
where I'll be in two years.

[in English]
Hey, tell him about the benefits.

[Lesego] Boy, the benefits in this game
are wearing bras, panties,

benefits like bikinis, huh?

Or the benefits
that you can chop up and eat 'em.

-Would you like some of those benefits?
-[Lesego] Oh, yes. What's my name?

-What's my name, boy? Hit me.
-Ooh, no problem, my good sir.

[laughs]

There you go.

[both] Ah!

And one for the young one.

[Lesego] Oh, yeah!

Come on, let's party.

[Jean Pierre laughing]

[Lesego] Hey, barman, three martinis.

[laughing]

[in French]
It's all good, relax. All is well.

All is well.

[laughing]

[in English] Can I get you a drink?

Sure.

Slick.

I don't like to waste time.

Now, tell me...

how come a gorgeous woman like you
is sitting here alone?

I don't know. Maybe I was waiting
for someone like you to come over.

-Is that so?
-Yeah.

I was sitting here alone, miserable,
then you showed up.

And here I am with a glass in my hand
and some cute guy talking to me.

[laughs] I'd love to get to know you.

Well, that's a nice change.

Usually people think I'm weird, you know,

with the make-up and the tattoos.

Oh! Oh, I like tattoos.

You have some others
hidden somewhere on your body?

'Cause I'd love to see them.

[laughs] I'm serious.

It's difficult to build relationships
because of that, you know?

People think I'm bizarre.

Well, that's not the case with me, honey.

And I keep saying
that syphilis is not contagious.

I've seen that on Facebook.

But I don't know
why people just don't believe me.

But anyway...

You're not the kind of guy
who likes to waste time, so...

-what do we do?
-Uh...

Stay here? Or we go somewhere else?

-Tell me.
-Uh, I think there's a misunderstanding.

No, what's wrong?
We were just getting started, baby.

No, no. It's, uh-- It's okay.

It... It was nice talking to you,
but, um, I gotta go.

Where are you going?

Well, thanks for the drink.

[dance music continues]

[Lesego] You have no idea...

[Jean Pierre] Really? Really?

[indistinct chatter]

Why don't you excuse me for a second?

Duty calls.

-I'll get us a table.
-All right.

Well, well, well,
look who decided to show up.

What's up, J?

I know you read all my messages.
Drinks are free.

[chuckles]
I'm sorry, I was on the run all day.

Well, it takes five seconds to say,
"Thanks, I got it."

What's wrong with you?

I should be meeting my deadlines.

Instead, I'm running around trying to keep
your clients from giving you a bad name.

And you know I appreciate it, right?

[Nina] Mind if I join?

So...

Why is a beautiful girl like you
sitting on her own?

Blaze is busy... working.

[chuckles]

That's what I used to say
about Lesego too.

Just didn't realize it involves
drugs and sex, this "working" thing.

[Jade] J.P.'s been tapping up
both your clients since he got here.

No doubt he has something to do with
the girl who took Herve back to her room.

And let's just say that Herve had to blow
his nose a few too many times tonight.

Thank you, sweetheart.

And what about you? Let me guess, PR?

Mm-mmm.

Insurance?

No.

Journalist?

Detective.

[Jean Pierre chuckling]

What?

[laughs]

Come on, man, don't punish me
for doing my job.

You're done, Magoba. You're done.

Everybody knows it.
Even your clients know it.

You're finished. [laughs]

Look here, French fry,

why don't you worry about your clients
and let me worry about mine? Yeah?

You have a shoot tomorrow.

[in French] Bye, little brother.

[in English]
Wait for me in the parking, yeah?

[Lesego humming]

[in Zulu] How long are you going to
keep doing this to me?

[laughs]

Yo, the plane is getting full!

Nigga gotta fuck shit up.

When are you coming on board?

Les, if you want to bad-mouth me
to Yasbeck, that's your business.

But leave Herve out of it.
He's my client, not some project of yours.

Loosen up, B. Loosen.

Listen, how long have I been saying
the same thing?

[in English] Oh, yeah, yeah,
that's a good fucking question,

and you're not the kid's dad.

But every man has a breaking point.

[laughing]

Ah, yeah, you tell me.
When there's a man, give me a call.

You better get the fuck out of my face, B.

[laughs]

♪ I can feel your energy
From like two planets away ♪

♪ Bitch, don't kill my vibe
Bitch, don't kill my vibe ♪

Come on, B! We're in Mauritius, dawg.

Have a drink or something.
This is not Pretoria.

If you wanna fuck up your life,
that's okay.

I stopped caring a long time ago.

But I'll not stand by
and watch you fuck up that kid's life--

Watch? Watch?

That's what you always do, Blaze.

You just stand around and watch
as if you have nothing to hide.

All I'm saying is
be professional for once, okay?

You're gonna destroy that kid.

Oh, thank God. I hope that's for him,
'cause he needs one.

-It's for his girlfriend, actually.
-[Lesego] His girlfriend?

The fuck does she mean "his girlfriend"?

-Is it that Coloured bitch? Oh, shit--
-Just show up for the shoot tomorrow.

There must be no one left in Jozi
who will fuck your ass.

Yeah!

Ah, yeah. Come on, let's party.

Oh.

[Natalie] Shall we go?

You've met Lesego, right?

Oh, yeah, she has, bro.
In fact, a few times.

[laughs] Even before you met her.

Very much in passing.

-[Lesego] Oh, but not the second time.
-You sure about that?

Shall we?

All right.

Herve. It's Blaze.

[Lesego]
What did you make of that, um... Natalie?

[Nina] You seemed to know her better.

-You spoke to her tonight, didn't you?
-Mm-hmm.

Yeah, so what's the deal?

-What's the deal?
-Mm-hmm.

She's a normal woman.

Girl-next-door type.

But a detective.

Educated.

It's just weird.

It's weird your friends
want to settle down?

What's weird about that? It's normal.

Oh, not for Blaze, no.

Wait... did you say detective?

Yes.

As in a cop?

Mm-hmm.

[chuckles] I've never known Blaze
to stay long enough with anyone

to know their middle name.

Sometimes people realize it.

They don't want to live their life forever
on their own.

[laughs] Not me though.

[chuckles] Then what am I?

You are my rebound.

[laughs] Your rebound?

Uh-huh.

-Really? [chuckles]
-Yeah.

Did you forget you were like seeing, hmm,
five different girls when we met?

-Yeah, that's what's up. [chuckles]
-Yeah, five.

-And after a while, it was just me left.
-Oh, yeah?

-Yeah.
-[laughs]

And you were the most freakin'
high maintenance of all of them.

But nowhere near as boring.

[laughs]

You're unbelievable.

[Blaze] Herve, it's very important to me
that you're happy...

and that tomorrow goes well.

Oh, sorry. I was...

What you say? I was buzzing.

I know about the model.

[chuckling]

She was Dutch, or, I think, from Morocco.

And also from Egypt.
I think she was all of them.

I know about the coke.

Are you angry at me?

I mean, I never done this before.

Just be on time for your shoot tomorrow.

And no more sniffing that stuff.

I mean it.

[Herve exhales]

-Get some rest, okay?
-Okay.

[door opens]

[door closes]

Here you go, ma'am.

Not that easy. Come on.

[both chuckle]

Mm. More like it.

[Natalie] So, I think I've
got it all figured out.

You're Ivan. I'm Katerina, I reckon.

And Nina... definitely Grushenka.

What are you on about?

Hmm... I'm still looking for Fyodor,
the father figure,

although I suspect that
might be your boss, Christopher.

But Lesego...

Lesego is definitely Dmitri.
The sensualist.

Can't seem to have enough women
or trouble.

Unhappy ending written all over him.

How was it with Herve?

Fine. He's a good kid.

Just easily influenced.

Perfect.

I think we have our Alexei.

I hope tonight didn't freak you out.

Why? Because you have
a lot of female admirers?

No, because my clients
can be hard work sometimes.

But you admit that you have
many female admirers?

This is not me being jealous by the way.

They're work associates.

In the same way you introduced me
as a work associate to your boss?

That was different.

And the beautiful Indian lady?

That's Jade. [sighs]
She's like my little sister, you know?

She works in media, and she's
a huge Liverpool fan, like myself.

I'm not sure
she considers you an older brother.

I'm pretty sure she does.

Oblivious...

just like Ivan.

But I think Ivan and Dmitri
are headed for trouble.

Why do you play my emotions, babe?

[Lesego] Hmm?

Why do you play with my emotions?

[mumbling]

Can we talk about this
in the morning? It's late.

[scoffs] Now it's late
because it suits you.

The whole day, you've been looking up
girls' skirts, snorting lines,

boozing like if your life depended on it.

It's not a fucking bachelor's, Lesego.

Oh, what is it then?

A holiday you're on with your girlfriend.

[Lesego] Mm.

More like a paid holiday for you.

And I'm working. I'm on a job.

Is that fair?

Didn't think so.

What am I to you? How do you see me?

[sighs]

Tell me. I need to know.

Can we sleep, please?

I hate that look you get on your face

when I'm introduced
as a "partner" or as a "girlfriend."

You can't even hide your disgust.

You are here, are you not?

Huh?

So, please, just switch off the light...

and keep quiet.

There's our girl, thank you.

If you want to be single, go be single.

But rather tell me now.

So I don't have to waste more of my life
in a relationship with someone...

[breathes heavily]

...with someone who doesn't want me.

[snoring]

[Blaze] How are your sleeping patterns?

You seemed agitated on the plane.

I have these recurring nightmares.

About?

About me, and what I did.

What I keep on seeing...

is that moment of realization...

of stealing a life I wasn't supposed to.

That moment, just after
my finger pulled the trigger...

when I looked around
and I saw him lying on the floor.

And then there was
his blood spreading around us.

This funny lilac linoleum floor.

A woman in the background
wailing somewhere.

And officers yelling something
at me, but...

me not understanding them.

It's just... just spinning out of control.

It's just-- just losing my mind
one inch at a time.

Just going and going and going and going.

[sighs]

What was his name?

Jarred Coetzee.

[exhales]

God, I'll never forget that name.

He was... just an honest guy.

Worked as a foreman in a factory,
you know?

Nothing fancy.

Married to Berty, who's a lovely woman.

Berty and their two beautiful daughters.

You know, that moment in my dream, it's...

it's that taste that you get
in the back of your throat,

it's that smell of sulfur.

It-- it-- it just makes you wanna gag.

It just-- it makes you wanna
stop breathing, it just...

It makes you wanna say goodbye
to the whole goddamn fucking thing.

Maybe it's different for other people,
you know? I mean, how would you know?

But it's just how it felt like for me.

But then it's also like I'm...

floating...

numb...

floating in a sea of darkness...

just...

[sighs] floating...

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