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Breakfast is ready.

Perkasa headquarters social justice warriors

We are all the same.

We have been bullied and abused.

We are nobody!

Because we are free! We are different! We are perkasa!

We are free!

We are preman! We are thugs!

Check.

Check, check, one, one.

Check this out, one.

Check it out, try it out.

Check, check.

All right! Pay attention, all of you!

They call me bang bang.

Representing perkasa, I am here to instruct all ladies and gentlemen.

Today is the last day to vacate cipaloh village.

So, please pick up your stuff. Don't leave anything behind!

Right now!

Jamil, help out!

Go on!

Right now!

- Come on, sir! Why are you taking so long? - Hurry up!

Come on! Help out!

Sir!

- The bird! Drop the bird! - Get out! Get out of this house right now!

- I like birds. Drop it. - Hurry up! Take your stuff!

- Come on! Oh, my. You're too slow, ma'am. - Out!

Come on!

Ma'am, you leave your kid behind.

Don't leave your kid, ma'am

Border cipaloh village

you again!

Hurry up!

Go away!

Go away!

Are you deaf?

Sandl

What are you all gawking at?

Go away!

Scram!

Begone!

I hate being expelled this way.

Especially not after that bastard took my place in perkasa.

Hey!

Sandl

you better stop this preman way of life.

Take care of your boy.

Take care of him.

Cipaloh elementary and middle school

take that!

We're all getting expelled thanks to your dad.

Hey.

It's okay, you can cry.

Your dad can't hear you.

He's deaf anyway.

Deaf dad, dumb son.

Don't

good afternoon, sir.

Sorry, sir.

Go home.

Excuse us, sir.

Are you okay, kid?

Why did you let them go?

Hey.

Kid.

Not everything is black and white.

Sandl

how did it go with hajji?

Mr. Teacher is not going to be happy.

Dammit, sandi!

I can't wait to get out of this shithole.

The guys here

they're animals.

Mr. Teacher wants you to deliver this to the commandant.

Isn't it something? That money.

If I had that kind of money, I'd make a musical.

I'd be the star.

Singing, dancing on the stage.

Yeah

ignore me. I'm used to it!

How are the polls looking, Mr. Hanoeng?

I'm sure your boss will win by a landslide.

Rest assured, Mr. Hanoeng.

Evictions are going smoothly.

Notary public land title registrar

hajji is indeed a bit stubborn, but

But the rest of the villagers have moved out, sir.

I understood.

I will make sure hajji sells his land by tomorrow morning.

Okay.

Let's get to it.

Sandi, you go to hajji's place, and tell him to meet me.

Dani tejo.

Mandragora.

Sandl

yes, sir!

Bang bang stay here.

Paul will go instead.

Wait a minute, sir.

You know, Paul is mostly staying in the office while I go, right?

Then, what do I do if I'm staying? He's usually making coffee and shit.

Bang bang.

What the fuck?

This isn't right!

Who hit you?

Why won't you teach me how to use the monkey fist?

Hey.

What are you doing here, pandu?

What are you doing

looking for your dad?

When you grow up, don't be like your dad.

Hey.

Listen to me.

Your dad has a good heart,

but hangs out with the wrong crowd.

Now,

you watch me, I'll straighten these boys out.

Good evening, hajji.

Have a seat.

Please, sit.

I'd rather stand.

They say sitting is the new smoking.

Paul.

Our "thanks"

for your previous leadership in perkasa.

I think

you'd do the same if

have you forgotten who took you into perkasa?

I founded perkasa to protect our people.

Not sell them out to city assholes.

Shame on you!

Everybody out.

Well

maybe it's also my fault.

I'll take over for now

until you're ready to lead perkasa.

Paul.

Bury him in the backyard.

This stays with us.

Do you understand?

Get him!

Get him, quick!

Get him!

Get him!

Over there!

Mr. Teacher!

Look at hajji.

Do you want your dad to end up like him?

Little shit!

Be strong!

I can't help you.

But you're a cop!

Little punk.

Preman, police.

What's the difference?

I'm not afraid of Mr. Teacher.

But you're asking me to commit suicide here.

You should've helped sandi.

Jeez.

Women are so emotional.

Sooner or later, you have to do the right thing.

Doing the right thing isn't the same as doing things right, babe.

Perhaps you can do this right, then.

Where are they, commandant?

I have no idea.

Fine. In that case,

I want you to call the barber.

There's a reason why I don't want to hire him anymore.

I asked him to get rid one person and he ended up killing all of them.

- He's too messy, Mr. Teacher! - Commandant

justice can be messy.

Bonjour, commandant.

It's been a while.

Ramon feels offended because you don't call Ramon anymore.

Mon dieu, straight to business?

Where?

Ah, oui.

Ah, oui, commandant. Okay.

Ramon will do it, only because Ramon still loves you.

But Ramon's rate is now triple.

What took you so long? What were you talking about?

Just an old client of Ramon's

who wants a house call.

What? You do house calls too?

Darling,

Ramon does so much more than that.

Safisfled?

Bang bang.

Yeah?

Watch him.

Mr. Teacher!

Mr. Teacher! Hey!

You dog! Out of my way!

Hey!

Out of my way, you dog!

Hey!

What are you doing?

Out of my way!

Hey, fatty.

Have you ever had that issue?

What?

Standing up.

Standing up?

I even can dance.

No, I mean tense, fatty.

Tense?

As in stage fright?

Stage fright?

I mean an erection, you dumb-ass!

Like, when you see a hot chick, right?

Like, say, commandant's girl. She is hot, right?

But your dick is not responding.

No getting chubby. No reaction. Do you get it?

Ever had something like it?

Don't get worked up.

You mean impotence?

Okay. First, I'm not getting worked up, you dick.

That's how surabaya people talk, it's our way of communicating.

We don't talk like you bunch of sissies.

Second, and this is very important, you don't fucking utter "impotence."

Okay?

There isn't anybody from surabaya who has impotence, you hear?

We do it standing, we do it sideways, squatting, be our guest.

Erectile dysfunction is more frequently attributed

to psychological issues,

stress, or trauma.

Yo, hold up, what was that?

"Tail function"?

Macho guys' problem.

Hey, fatty. You best keep this to yourself, you hear?

Merde

impotence!

Look at this mess.

What, you dog

Ramon doesn't approve of cussing.

So, you are "the" Ramon?

You sure about that hairdo?

It's not the 80s.

What the shit? Hey!

Say that again! Bitch ass!

Careful, he's a professional.

Professional?

Professional at what? At this?

You're here to kill sandi or give him a trim?

Homo!

Are you deaf?

We got ourselves a deaf faggot here!

What's his deal?

A high-velocity flail

with a blunt weight on its end as big as a tennis ball

generating impact through centripetal force.

C'est magnifique.

What's going on here?

Yo, Sherlock homo!

We don't have time for your shit.

"Ramon this, Ramon that."

Fuck out of here with your gay ass.

You know

Ramon doesn't like people cussing.

Ramon's sexual orientation isn't your business either.

But that's not why Ramon "snipped" your throat.

Ramon

Ramon

Ramon did so

because of this.

Dad, do you think all of this is my fault?

None of this is your fault.

I'll sort out everything.

In the meantime,

you are to stay with your mother.

I don't want to stay with mom!

She left us a long time ago.

She doesn't care about us.

She is still your mother.

Sis said

these fish can only remember things for five months.

I wonder,

do they think they've been trapped recently

or all their lives after that?

Where is mayang?

What happened to you?

Oh, my.

Look at these handsome boys.

Mayang, why don't you give Ramon a heads-up?

Who's that?

This nice man gave mom a ride in the rain.

Je m'apelle Ramon.

Ramon is a barber from Jakarta.

Ramon intends to branch out around here.

Thus, Ramon goes around giving free haircuts.

Here.

You must be mayang's son.

You have nice hair, like your mother.

And of course

this is her husband.

My father is deaf.

Ramon est desoleé.

Would you like a free haircut?

Fancy a trim?

I do!

You want one too?

I want my hair cut.

Fine, shall we?

Where?

- Over there. - Alright.

Slow down, irfan.

Why are you here?

It's complicated.

You haven't changed.

Still playing preman.

While others have to clean up your mess.

Please, mayang,

pandu is your son too.

I know who he is.

You think it's been easy? Being separated from my own son?

I wanted you to come with me.

But you're more scared to leave those preman thugs.

Is pandu in danger?

I'm going to fix this.

And then I'm out.

I promise.

"Promise"?

Enough of your promises.

You'll never change, sandi.

This is what you'll always be.

I'll take care of pandu from now on.

If you

really love him,

you'll leave.

And never come back.

Pandu! Run!

Ever heard the tale of medusa?

The beautiful maiden of Athena's temple.

So fair she was,

that Poseidon lusted after her.

So he raped her.

Since she was a virgin no more

Athena punished medusa, turning her into a serpent-haired monster.

Then along came perseus

our "hero."

He slew medusa using a mirrored shield.

Everyone accused medusa of being a monster

they're wrong.

And Poseidon, Athena, perseus

they're the real monsters.

But not Ramon.

Ramon is but a mirror, reflecting the ugliness of the world.

Enough

One deaf man.

One little boy.

You all really are an army

of imbeciles.

Leave us.

Mr. Hanoeng,

I've delivered my end of the bargain.

If you're concerned about witnesses

You can't do this, Mr. Hanoeng!

We had a deal!

Pandu is okay.

Your son called me asking for help.

Ramon was there

That was on me.

Mr. Teacher

Mr. Teacher

Mr. Teacher left me no choice.

Go on!

Do you think you're the only victim here?

Do you?

Do you have any fucking idea what they did to cherry?

Here, do you want to blame me?

Shoot, deaf boy! Shoot me, you dog! Shoot me!

What they did to me

wasn't because you helped sandi.

It's because you didn't.

You're just as responsible.

And you

how long have you worked for Mr. Teacher?

Now that you got the shit end of it,

you want to blame commandant?

Preman,

police.

You're both the same.

Cowards.

Cher

So what now?

Our contractor, Ramon.

He never called in.

Sandi

I must teach him a lesson.

Worried?

I can't believe

you asked commandant

to invite Mr. Teacher here.

"You don't know this."

"I lost my hearing when I was about your age."

"Suddenly, people no longer see you for what you are."

"All they can see

is the part you're missing."

"I became a preman to hide that shortcoming."

"But you made me realize."

"I was wrong."

"We don't need hearing to listen to our conscience."

Why are you telling me all this?

Because I want you to know

how thankful I am to you.

Why bother with a letter?

A simple "thanks" would've been enough.

You're all pussies!

Watch me, you dumb fucks!

Imbecile!

Paul, lead them.

Get him!

But Mr. Teacher, I'm handicapped.

He's handicapped!

Get him!

Wait for me, dammit!

Sandi

I know you're quite handy with that thingy

but there are, like, three dozen of us here.

And you've got

only one ball.

Fine, ignore me as usual.

Get him!

You

do you

do you know what pain is?

I'm the pain.

I'm the one in pain!

Wake up

wake up!

Lukas, how long have I been asleep?

Lukas? Why haven't you drawn anything?

Time's up, children.

Hand in your drawings.

Lukas, your bunny could use more detail.

Good grief, sandi

Wrestling

cipaloh middle school

Are you okay?

Sandh

sandh

sandh

We had a deal, commandant.

To hell with your deal!

You wouldn't dare

Charge!

Get them!

Hey! Wake up, deaf boy!

Sandi, wake up!

Sandh

Wait

we can talk

You can hear me, right?

Tell me you can hear me!

I'm not the bad guy.

I'm sorry.

You can hear me? You can hear me!

We'll be good.

We'll be so good!

We can do good things together.

I'm really sorry.

No! You can't!

Dad!

Dad, I know you love me.

But it's okay, you can sleep now.

I'm okay, if you want to sleep.

Lukas, I'm really sorr