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Sebo

wake up, my boy. It's time for school.

Sebo!

It looks like you'll have to pack lunch today, my boy.

I don't have enough.

Sebo!

Knock it out.

That's good.

Nice one, boy.

Done.

Let's go.

Sebo.

Sebo!

Check, check, check! Come, man!

Grab the money, man. Grab the money.

Hurry up! Let's go!

- Grab the money. - That's what I'm doing.

Move, man.

- Hurry up, hurry up! - Yeah, man!

Dammit!

Piss off!

Hurry up.

Shit.

Hey! Hey, man! Where are you going?

- Woah! - Gomza, what are you doing?

- Gomza! - Gomza!

- Hey, Gomza! - Gomza!

Oh, shit!

- Let's get out of here, man! - Get them!

Get them!

Kwanele!

Kwanele!

Sebo, just hold on, my child. Okay?

Kwanele!

Kwanele!

11-year-old male.

He's been on peritoneal dialysis for the past four years.

- Come. - Okay.

Fifi, Sebo is not okay this time. It's really bad.

I know, I know. He's going to be okay.

This audition is long.

Haven't you seen enough?

It's my paradise.

I call the shots

then Sindi and Sasa dance until I say it's enough!

Hey, Gomza.

Bloody shit! What are you saying?

Hold on, my baby.

Hold on.

Hey, drive properly. We want to arrive alive.

Calm down, Samke.

We're trying to get your child to the hospital alive, whatever it takes.

Tshepo, move!

Samke!

Shit!

Look, shouldn't you be at work or something?

Don't worry. Tshepo will be fine on his own.

I'm sorry for calling you directly.

I know you're not allowed but...

I didn't know who else to call.

Come on. You know that I'd do anything for you.

Doctor!

My son, the renal case.

Oh, yes. Yes. He's stable now.

We're still waiting for some test results

but you need to start preparing yourself.

I'm afraid it looks like the dialysis won't work for your son anymore.

So, are you trying to say that he's gonna need a kidney transplant?

It's likely.

He's sedated right now but you can go and see him.

Thank you.

Samke, do you want me to go in with you?

Don't worry, I'll be fine. Thank you.

- My goodness. - And then?

My man, something horrible happened.

The cop hit me with a gun on the head. I couldn't believe it.

- Just look at me. - My man, I can see.

At least you're here. You could be in prison.

Take this gun. It fired a shot.

Okay.

Baby, move fast. There are no cameras here.

Put a plaster on him and let's go.

Hey, you're forgetting.

You don't say "Thank you, Papa" when I correct you now.

Hmm?

You know that Sasa girl can't dance, hmm?

Wait a minute.

Who said my friend cares whether she can dance or not?

He just wants to tap that ass again and again.

- Right? - Idiot.

Overripe mango head.

- Come on. - You think this is a joke? Shut up.

- You're busy laughing. Here's your plaster. - Ah!

- Ah, man! - Here's your plaster.

- Ouch. - My goodness.

They found Kwane dead.

And the bag?

Nothing.

Shit.

Kwanele!

Kwa...

Kwanele!

Hey, young lady! This is a crime scene.

Who's that?

He's a thug.

He'll grow underground like potatoes and learn that crime doesn't pay.

Kwanele.

Kwanele! He's my brother.

- Kwanele, wake up! - Madlala. Madlala!

Kwanele, wake up!

Look, I've told you that I don't know what you're talking about.

Hey, young lady

are you telling us that you've been living with that guy for years in the same house

while he was bombing ATMs everywhere and you didn't notice anything?

No, man. Are you stupid?

Samke

did you notice any strange patterns with your brother coming in and out at odd hours?

I'm sorry, Officer, but isn't that what men do?

Hey, young lady!

- Where's the bag? - I don't know what bag you're talking about!

I don't know where this bag is!

You have a feminine touch. Talk to her.

Samke, I know you're scared.

We all live with people and we don't know what they do behind our backs.

Look, my brother did odd jobs at the mines. That's it.

You want us to believe that?

Do you believe that your brother maintained your household

with 'odd jobs' from the mine?

This is another level of stupidity.

Your brother was involved with the wrong crowd

and these are the consequences.

You see, you can help us.

Bag.

The bag!

Like you said, I'm a stupid girl, right?

Isn't it your job to find the bag you're talking about?

I know nothing!

Hey, do you know what time it is?

I'm sorry, sir. I had a problem with Sebo.

Sebo? How is he? Is he okay?

He's not okay, sir. He's at the hospital.

His kidneys aren't functioning properly anymore.

You see, if that's the case, then your brother needs to come and help.

Hey, hey, hey! What did I say now?

Wait, don't cry.

- Greetings. - Hello.

Don't cry.

Listen

please go back home and get some rest.

You can come back tomorrow once you're rested, okay?

Okay? Alright, alright.

- Go back home and get some rest. - Thank you.

Alright.

- I heard. - Fufu.

Oh, I heard, I heard.

Oh, my sister.

Are you okay?

I'm not okay, Fufu.

My goodness.

Maybe the officer was right.

I'm stupid because I didn't see anything, Fufu.

- How come? - Uh-uh, don't you dare call yourself stupid.

You've never been stupid.

Kwanele made sure that you don't suspect anything he did.

Huh?

Did you suspect that...

I'm talking about me here and you know me.

I don't trust anyone here.

I keep my eye on people before I can have a conversation with them.

I'm an idiot, you know?

This whole time, I didn't suspect anything.

This whole time, Kwanele bought us stuff with dirty money.

- Money from crime. How come? - Oh? What did you expect him to do?

What did you expect Kwanele to do?

Did you expect him to fold his arms and sit back, huh?

Not buy the dialysis bag, nor the treatment

and just sit back? Is that what you wanted?

That's not fair.

Life is not fair, girl.

It makes no difference now because he's dead.

I'm left all by myself and I need to make a plan to bury him.

With what? How, Fufu?

You'll bury him.

You'll bury him. God will make a way.

You!

What do you think you're doing huh, Sasa?

Is she talking to me?

Uh-huh.

How can I help you?

Why am I finding your dirty, stained underwear

on Mandla's desk?

'Dirty underwear'.

Listen here.

What can I do if the boss wants it?

I mean, he likes my pussy.

Mm… Okay.

- Okay. - What are you going to do?

Hmm. Eat this.

You fucking bitch! I'll send you back to the Lebombo Border!

- What the hell, Sindy? - Stupid!

- Fuck you! - Uh-huh!

You lied to me anyway.

- Serves you right, you whore! - He doesn't want you, Bitch!

No, Lebo. I can't accept your money

- but thank you. - Lebo, we know that you're a good guy.

If you can do us a favour and go door to door and ask for donations.

We have to plan the funeral.

No problem. People actually like helping out.

Lebo, we'll write down everything you need to know.

Thank you, my brother.

Forget about Lebo.

He only has R20 but he wants to know everything.

- You know how annoying people can be. - Yeah, he's annoying.

My goodness.

Samke, that's a really good hiding place.

No one would ever think that there's something in there.

It's a safe spot.

Samke.

Fufu.

Come in!

We are ready, my sister.

Thank you, Fufu.

Alright.

Greetings.

Samke, right?

Sorry, my baby.

My condolences.

You know, your brother was a good friend of mine.

Did you work with Kwanele?

And I'm not talking about the tavern.

Yeah, you know. We were hustling, doing odd jobs.

This is our contribution, huh, for whatever you need.

Hmm?

You can't bring Kwanele back.

Thank you for the contribution.

Thank you.

What exactly are you looking for?

Hey, keep a look out.

You double-crossed him, huh?

- Kwane? - Yeah.

Just because I'm snacking you every now and again

it doesn't mean my business is your business.

You're heartless, Mandla. Wow!

Yeah. And that's why you and I make a perfect combo

- like Bonnie and Clyde, baby. - Mm? And Sasa?

Sasa what?

You can't have us both.

Watch me.

Brethren

this is the problem with money.

We all like easy money.

We want quick things but easy money is filled with blood.

It's dirty and full of trouble.

Brethren, the struggle, the desperation for money

and suffering for money like this, where does it come from?

It's a sure path towards a dark alley.

It's the devil's ways.

I'm not here to judge the brother who's lying here in this beautiful coffin

but what I can do is to plead with God to accept his soul

forgive his sins

and accept him with open arms so he can rest for eternity.

Samke, please give us a washbasin.

Okay, let me check in the cupboard.

Excuse me.

Samke.

Oh, don't worry, you don't know me.

My name is Mekgwa.

I used to work with your brother at the mines all those years ago.

Yeah. I think he mentioned your name a couple of times.

I heard that he came across some tough times, you know?

That things weren't going well and he started bombing ATMs.

Look, the police haven't confirmed anything yet, so...

So didn't they find anything like bombs, triggers, wires or something?

Tell me, who sent you here? The police?

My sister, I promise you, I'm not a police officer.

Look, the explosives your brother used

he might have gotten them from me. Who knows?

So I need to know what the police found.

I'm begging you, please.

The police didn't find anything on him

or in the house, if that's what you mean.

I'm sorry for your loss, my sister.

No.

Kwanele.

One, two, three, four! One, two, three, four!

One, two...

Carry on, carry on!

I know you.

Samke, right?

Is Mandla here?

- What is this about? - Look, I need to speak to him about a job.

So you want a job, huh?

Huh?

Not as a dancer.

I just want to clean.

Hmm.

Pity.

Hey, aren't you listening?

I said the bomb bag is not my problem anymore.

My focus is on bigger things now.

Let's talk later.

And then, Sindi? What are you doing here?

Sorry, I thought you were done.

I brought someone.

Uh?

Look, Mandla. I know that my brother used to work with you

and he died because of it.

Baby girl, that's not the right way to talk.

Watch your words.

Let's not fool each other, Mandla.

The only person I had left in this world who took care of me and my child has died

and it all happened on your watch.

Monty, give me that money.

I don't want your money.

Oh? But you took it at the funeral.

That was an offering.

What I want and need now is a job and you'll give it to me.

Hmm.

I'll give it to you?

She means cleaning

not dancing.

What? You have a problem with the soft life?

Baby girl, there's a lot of money in dancing.

Please don't undermine me. I'm just going to clean.

Alright. There's your cleaning equipment.

Get working.

I'll take this as an advance.

Damn, I miss your home-cooked meals, Mom.

Sebo, are you talking to me like that? Wow.

I'm in hospital. I'm sure I'll get a free pass.

What free pass?

Mom

is it true that Uncle Kwanele was a criminal?

Okay. Do you remember when your school shoes broke?

Your uncle threw them into the dustbin immediately.

"My nephew looks like a poor neighbour's child."

Right?

You know he would've done anything for me and you, right?

Sebo, Sebo!

Help!

Help! Nurse, Doctor!

At this stage

I'm afraid, a kidney transplant is the only solution.

Okay. So Sebo can get my kidney, right?

And we're happy to test you for a match as soon as we can get you on the list.

Then there's a matter of the waiting list for the actual transplant op.

Okay. So how long is the list?

Typically, the wait for the operation, even with a match is a few months.

Okay.

I'm afraid your son's condition is too advanced for him to even wait a month.

Woah, I don't understand, Doctor.

What do you actually mean?

The tissue in his kidneys has deteriorated too badly for him to wait.

If you have medical aid, we can take him to a private facility

where they can attend to him urgently.

Samke, how much did you get from that cheapskate?

You know, Fufu, he only gave me R2 000.

It won't be enough.

But Sebo is going to a private hospital, no matter what.

My goodness! You see, if Kwanele was around

he would've known what to do.

Look, I have to go, Fufu.

It's 21:00. I need to lock up.

Ah!

The robbery took place in the early hours of yesterday evening

and the bomber is suspected to be a woman.

CCTV footage from the store could not be retrieved

but video taken from that ATM camera

shows what appears to be a female tampering with the ATM.

The video footage is unclear

and police are requesting that members of the public come forward...

So many bombs for just one ATM?

Wow, this girl!

No, man!

My man, what are you laughing at? Is this funny?

You've always been a hypocrite.

Are you jealous of her because she's brave and you're not?

Brave my foot, man!

My man, just last week I was on the news

telling the whole of South Africa that I've squashed ATM bombings.

The next thing, she shows up, huh?

Now it looks like I'm incompetent.

Incompetent my foot, man!

How is your incompetence any of my business?

I have two more weeks before I get back to business.

To business?

Do you think you conduct an operation

before we squash this?

You're playing games.

My man

I gave you Kwane, fair and square.

I told you that I have nothing to do with this operation, bloody shit!

You think you can bomb an ATM in my area without my approval?

You're playing games. I'm telling you, you're playing games.

Fine then. I'll ask around and find out who she is

and where she found those bombs.

Ouch.

Ouch.

Mr Molefe.

What's wrong, sir?

Warrant Officer, as you can see

they disconnected my surveillance cameras.

Whatever you found on the ATM is all the footage we have.

Please give me your list of employees and their schedule.

I'll do so, Warrant Officer, as soon as I've secured this place

otherwise the looters would come and finish me off.

- Okay, sir. - Thank you, Warrant Officer.

No, man.

Mr Molefe

they really did you in.

Hey, do you know anything about this?

I don't go around targeting my own people.

Have you forgotten that this is my territory?

Hmm. You wouldn't be the first criminal to shit where you eat.

Well, Mr Molefe. Look.

Here you go. I know it's not much

but it will help to buy some paint, windows, some stock...

You'll see what you can get.

In exchange for?

In exchange for your help

so I can help you find the people who robbed your ATM.

I mean, really?

That bitch clearly didn't know what the fuck she was doing.

So what? At least she had the balls to do something.

One for girl power, I say.

Wow!

I'm fine just shaking my ass.

- That's all you know how to do. - Of course.

Have you seen the video they're talking about?

What video?

Are you living under a rock?

The wonder woman bomber.

Look.

She bombed an ATM, all by herself.

She's brave, I'll give her that.

But brains, not so much.

Let me guess, you would've done better, right?

- Wait. - Ah!

- Are you okay? - I'm fine.

Her first mistake

was thinking she can do it alone.

Some things are better done in pairs.

Why did we change hospitals?

This is a private hospital, my child. It's way better.

- But Mom, you can't... - Sebo.

Look, all I need you to do right now is to be strong, okay?

Until we get my test results.

And when the doctors catch up and know that I'm a match

it's going be me and you forever, right?

Is this the handsome boy who's going to spend the next few weeks with us?

- Yes, this is him. - Okay.

- Say goodbye to mom. - Bye-bye.

Bye, my child.

Are we done here?

Yeah. We've admitted your son.

All I need from you now is just to get some...

Here, your R20 000.

It's the whole amount, don't worry.

Oh, it's just that we usually take EFTs.

- Is cash a problem? - No.

Cash is not a problem.

The balance is R100 458.

I'll pay that too in cash.

It'll be cash too? Okay.

Let me just print out your receipt.

- What can I get for this? - Okay.

Listen, you can choose whatever you want in there

but don't touch anything out here, okay?

Another thing, when the police come, I don't know you.

We don't know each other. You're just trespassing.

- Fine. - Alright.

Okay.

That will not work.

Sindi.

What are you doing here?

What are you doing here?

I got some money from my brother's policies

so I needed a safe.

But it's fine. I'll just find another one somewhere else.

- Wait. - Ah!

You need to get that checked out.

It's nothing. It's just an ironing accident.

Or an explosion accident.

Come on, girl.

I know that you did the Molefe ATM robbery.

- I don't know what you're talking about. - So you want to play this game?

Okay.

That burn, this hideout spot and putting your son in a private hospital...

My dear, you're a cleaner.

I know how much you earn.

Have you been following me?

I was doing research.

Look, Sindi. This isn't me, okay?

I don't do crime.

You're doing it for your son, yeah?

How much?

- What about Mandla? - He can fuck off for all I care.

Look, I got R20 000 from Mr Molefe's ATM

- but I've still got a long way to go. - Hold this.

- What are you doing? - Relax.

What? You actually opened it.

So, do I get the job?

- What job? - For the next ATM robbery.

Sindi, this isn't a game, okay?

This is my son's life we're talking about here.

Give me that bag, huh?

Don't you think I know that?

You cannot do this alone.

Am I in?

More money.

Okay. I know you have a plan, so what's next?

I don't really have a plan

but I think we're gonna need an extra person to help.

Samke, are you serious right now?

As a kidney transplant.

Too soon?

So what if I decide to go to the police with all the information I have?

Come on, Refilwe. How would that help you?

Would it help you get your house back?

Wow. So you figured that I'm easy pickings because I have debt?

I thought you'd understand. You know my situation and...

And to get a cut.

Where did you find this pest?

She works for Mandla.

- Wait. So you mean that… - Yes, I dance

among other things.

Don't mind her, Fifi. She's strong. We can use her.

Look, it's all in the core.

- You know, if you actually decide… - Hey, hey, hey! Wait.

So this girl works for Mandla

the person whose territory we're trying to take over?

- What if she's a snitch? - Look, she won't let us down, Refilwe.

She hates him, okay?

She hates him because he dumped her for a hotter girl.

Excuse me? He did not dump me.

I would not call her hot.

So baby girl is actually here for revenge?

I need R100 000 to get my passport back from Mandla

and then I dump him.

That is the plan.

Look, my friend. I'm sorry, okay?

I didn't want to drag you into all of this but...

Okay. So, even split on everything we make?

Yeah.

So what's the job?

So you have a gang but no plan?

Come on, guys. This is not my day job.

Okay, look.

I think I have a plan but it's not going to be easy, okay?

This one always has the longest queue.

So I'm guessing it's the most popular bank.

Meaning?

Meaning it's the ATM they put the most money in.

Bingo.

Okay. Wait, guys. What's the catch?

Mandla and his gang are planning to hit it next week but it's fine.

Excuse me?

Are you out of your mind?

Clearly your girl has taken this revenge thing way too far.

Fifi, wait a minute.

If Mandla wants to hit this bank that means it's a sure thing.

And Mandla only does sure things.

You better be sure about this.

Okay.

Let's go, let's go, let's go!

Move it! Samke, uh-uh!

Sir, is this a movie, huh?

There's nothing to see here!

Nosy.

Pass me a pair of pliers.

- Here. - Pliers.

I see that the back entrance doesn't get locked.

Okay. So it's good for the getaway, right?

Mm-hmm, if I turn on the siren.

Oh! I'm so, so sorry.

- No, it's okay. - Sorry.

I'm a match, Funeka.

I'm a match!

Yeah.

- Oh! - What?

- I think that's the one, right? - Mm-hmm.

Arms you can swing on, huh?

- Ready? - Yeah.

Argh, guys.

That's all our money, blown up.

We have to find another way.

Don't you know someone who sells better bombs?

Look, the person I'm thinking of...

I actually don't want us to work with him.

We don't want anyone else to know what we're doing here, guys.

It can't end like this.

Guys, do we really need bombs?

We're an ATM bombing gang.

We bomb ATMs.

Male gangs, yes.

We're female, guys.

I'm sure we can find another way of doing this.

You mean like, peaches and cream?

- Mm-mm. - Guys, all I'm saying is

why should we use violence when we can use, you know...

other things.

What is she talking about?

Look, the people we're talking about are men, right?

So?

Uh-uh! Uh-uh, I refuse.

You will not box me like that.

Come on, Sindi! You're the one that dances on poles.

I'm a stripper, not a prostitute.

Mm-mm, yo.

- No. - Uh-huh.

- No, guys. - Mm-hmm.

Guys, I don't even own one lipstick!

Girl...

- it's nothing I can't fix. - Mm.

Hey.

Wow, you look...

You look amazing.

Thank you.

- This way. - Thanks.

I've ordered some wine for you.

Oh, thank you.

I didn't think you'd actually come though.

And why not?

Well, for one, when I asked for your number at the shopping centre

you didn't want to give it to me, so...

Well, I called you, right?

You did. Thank you.

I swear to you.

Like, the woman was behind the ATM, taking a piss in broad daylight.

- I was like… - It is so crazy.

But you're a complete gentleman for letting her finish.

I mean...

So...

- Do you have any kids? - Not yet.

I'm still focused on taking care of my mother, so...

Oh, you stay with your mother?

I know, I'm a loser

No, no. I didn't mean that.

Family is family.

She's got severe arthritis.

I don't have the heart to send her to a home so she stays with me.

Well, that's understandable.

I mean, my child is in hospital and...

I'm sorry.

I don't know what's with the verbal diarrhoea today.

Look, I...

I don't know how this dating thing works. It's been a while.

Look, no judgement here, okay?

I still stay with my mother so I'm not exactly a cool guy

you know what I'm saying?

Speaking of your mother.

What time does she go to bed?

I had heart surgery a few years back.

A weak heart.

I'll probably have one of those soon but mine will be here.

Why?

Because I have strong kidneys and my son doesn't.

Tendani, I don't know what I'm doing.

Me neither.

Detective, thank you for the firepower.

The evidence room is full of these things.

You and I agreed that after this, no more ATMs robberies.

My man, relax.

With the business I'm going into, ATM bombings will be a thing of the past.

Cool.

So what I'm going to do

is make sure that there are no police

but once it's called in, you're on your own.

My boys are quick on their feet and 02:00 is perfect.

Around that time, your guys would be stuffed with junk food.

Are you sure you're not hungry? Should I ask Sindi to organise some food for you?

You're disrespectful, you know?

My friends would laugh at me if they found out that my mom bathes me.

Your friends would love to have a mother like me.

You're playing games.

I'm going to die, right?

Sebo

don't speak like that, my child.

- But Mom, it costs… - Listen!

You're going to get the transplant, okay?

No matter what.

Look, I have to go.

- I'll see you tomorrow, okay? - Okay.

Okay.

Let's dress you up.

Wow!

So you slept with him?

Well, look. One thing led to another and well, you know?

Uh-uh, you're lying.

You've been wanting to jump those bones ever since you met him.

Uh-huh.

Look, I can neither confirm or deny it.

Right.

It just felt good, you know

to like, be with a guy and not be a mom.

I felt kind of sexy.

Okay, okay! Remove that off your face.

I want to see your game faces now, okay?

I've got a surprise for you. Look, look.

Boom! Merry Christmas, bitches.

Mm-mm.

Look, I don't want to shoot anybody.

There'll be no need for that.

I mean, this is just for in case of emergency, right?

Girls

I don't think you realise. We're about to do a full-on ATM robbery.

This is real life. You can die.

Take it.

We don't even know how to use these things.

Uh-uh, uh-uh. I got training.

Speak for yourself.

Actually, how were you guys raised?

In the streets.

Look, guys. I want us to do this job clean, okay?

I don't want anybody getting hurt or shot.

Mm-hmm. You mean your lover boy, right?

Yes, Sindi. That.

Take it.

Take it!

Okay, guys.

May I take that, man? It might be my mother.

Hello.

Hello, Tendani. Listen very carefully.

I need you to be cool and not make any sudden moves.

I need you to stay calm, say nothing to your partner

and your mother will be fine.

Tendani, this is a robbery.

You're now driving into The Arch Shopping Centre.

If you look down on your bulletproof vest, you'll see a flashing red light.

There's a bomb attached to your vest.

I don't need to tell you, that vest is not bombproof.

You're gonna go to the back of the ATM

unlock the door and take out all the booby traps in the money bags.

- There aren't any… Hey, don't you fuck with us!

I'll blow you up, do you understand what I'm saying?

You've arrived.

Now you're going to do what you do, like on every other shift.

The Capital ATM.

Can we do this today?

Yeah, yeah.

You're going to take all the money out and leave it on the floor at the back of the ATM.

Then you go back to your van with the empty bags.

Listen, I have to go now.

- This is against protocol. You need to leave the money in there

with the door unlocked, then leave.

He better do the right thing, huh?

Argh, just shut up, Sindi.

Why isn't he out yet?

Maybe he's taking out the booby traps from the money bags.

- Or setting them. - He wouldn't do that.

Oh? Because you slept with him once, you think you know him?

Okay, okay, guys.

I think we need to, you know, turn the heat up a bit.

- Turn the heat up? - Give me that.

He should be out by now.

Uh-uh, somethings wrong.

No, no, no! It's fine.

I'll go, I'll go.

Look, I'm gonna go around the other side.

I don't want guy number two to see me

but I'm still gonna need him to be distracted.

- You go. - Okay, okay, okay.

Hey, girl. How are you?

I'm fine, thanks.

Yes, it's about that guy.

Oh, look at my shoes.

We have to decide. Yes, we have to.

Okay, goodbye.

Oh shit! Shit, guys!

What?

Something's wrong with him. He's lying on the floor.

I think he's having a heart attack.

Uh-uh, what do you mean? Take the money and run.

Oh, shit!

Okay.

Fifi, what should I do?

Okay, do you know how to perform CPR?

Yeah, I think so.

Jesus.

Oh shit, oh shit.

Guys, we have a problem.

Samke, security is headed your way now. - Shit!

Oh shit!

Okay, guys.

Riffraff, just take the car, go mute and I'll meet you at the back entrance!

Okay, cool.

Go now, now, now!

Help.

Hey, hey!

And now?

Relax.

We park right here

chill and assess.

R152 000.

I think we actually did it.

Damn straight. What do you mean?

- We did it! - Yes, we did it!

Wow.

- Jesus, we're good. - Right?

Who is it?

Warrant Officer Buthelezi. Open up!

Oh, shit!

Okay, just a second!

Shit, shit.

Just...

Officer, how can I help you?

Yeah, you can help me.

I'm looking for the woman who thinks she's smart

going around bombing ATMs.

I was told it's where you work.

You were on duty that night, right?

Yes, I was.

Samke, even a crazy person in the streets can see that this is suspicious.

An ATM was bombed at your workplace

and the bomb is just like your brother's.

And all of a sudden, a woman appears out of nowhere and bombs ATMs.

Did you hear what happened at The Arch yesterday?

No, I was with my child in hospital.

Your child.

Your child is sick with a kidney problem, right?

And I'm sure you'd do anything as a parent to make sure that your child is fine.

Look, if you're not here to arrest me, then...

You know who the problem is, right?

- Really? - Mandla.

The Mandla you're protecting with the nonsense you're doing.

You know, the day I arrest Mandla

I'll make sure that your bomb operation comes to an end

and this place will be back to normal, do you hear what I'm saying?

Take care.

- Is she gone? - Yeah.

Girl, you are good.

The daring robbery saw the wonder woman strike again, this time, in broad daylight

targeting an ATM at a busy shopping centre.

Here, surveillance footage shows the woman disappearing into the back of an ATM

where a bag with an undisclosed amount of money was taken.

The woman is suspected to have had accomplices

and has disappeared without a trace but not without leaving death in her wake.

25-year-old Tendani Mokhansi, a Fidelity guard

is said to have suffered a fatal heart attack during the robbery.

This sole breadwinner leaves behind his chronically ill mother.

What have we done? We killed him.

Relax, okay? We did not kill him. It's fine.

Relax?

Sindi, we killed him!

Tendani had a heart condition and I knew about it.

Of course we killed him!

This is not the time for you to lose your cool, huh?

Especially when there's an entire police officer at your house.

- You see? - But Sindi, we both...

Here, take it.

Take all of it, for all I fucking care.

You like money, right?

- Look, I'm done. - Wait.

What do you mean you're done, huh?

What is she talking about?

This isn't me or you, or you, Fifi.

I'm out.

I'm done.

No, man.

That whore has crossed me for the last time.

You should've tracked her down a long time ago.

No, my man. You know what?

People out there think that this girl could be a guy.

I think maybe...

Hey, did I ask for your stupid thoughts

or did I tell you to find her and bring her to me?

Huh?

Fuck, man.

You know, I wanted this to be my last job

and a woman beat me to it.

No, man. Just think about it.

That girl couldn't have done The Arch job by herself.

No, man.

This is not an easy job to pull off.

Even a grown man can't pull that job off alone.

Okay, fine. But how did she plan The Arch job on the same day as us?

How?

Hey, call Samson.

I want to see the CCTV footage of that complex.

Do as I say and stop with your stupid conspiracy theories!

Who is it?

Are you actually insane?

Look, Sindi. Tendani's mom is left with no one in this world, okay?

There are old age homes for that reason.

Look, what's your problem?

I took the money from my cut so what's the matter?

Mm.

So while your son withers away, you're busy playing Mother Teresa

with a guy you shagged with one?

You don't get to speak about my son, do you hear me?

Ever!

Okay.

Tell me.

How do you plan to pay for the rest of the transplant, hmm?

Giving away money like this… What's the plan?

I don't know, Sindi. Okay?

Maybe I'll speak to Mandla and convince him to give me an advance.

Samke

Mandla double-crossed your brother.

That's how he died.

What?

What do you mean?

Look.

From what I gathered

him and Gomza planned to take Kwane out

and sell him to that crazy cop, Samson.

Rewind.

Pause right there.

Where? Here?

No, man.

That's Kwane's bomb bag.

Can you see it?

Mm.

So tell me, baby, how was your day today?

You and your moods. I'm just so over it.

- Give us a moment. - But baby, we're still...

Give a moment, Sasa!

Yeah, Samke.

Sorry I'm late.

Were you at the hospital?

Look, Mandla. You know my situation, right?

So, I don't know. I was thinking that

maybe you could help me with an advance.

Okay.

Go to the storeroom and wait for me there.

I'll see how I can help you.

Yes, you snitch! What are you doing here?

What's going on? Why are you pointing a gun at me?

Point a gun at you? Piss off. What do you have on you?

- Nothing. - Hey, piss off. Shut up!

Let me see what you have here.

You have a gun? What is this, huh?

Why do you have a gun? Don't make me mad.

Actually, what were you planning to do with that gun?

Baby girl

you see, the ATM bombing business is stressful.

It causes ulcers and raises your blood pressure.

That's why Gomza and I think we should leave it all!

After your brother died

I gave you a job

and I gave you a little bonus just so you can get by.

But because you weren't taught how to be thankful at home

you decided to go out into the streets

and plant bombs.

Look at me when I talk to you, man!

Okay, breathe.

Breathe, breathe, and hold it.

You see the pain that you're feeling?

- Do you know what it is? - Yeah.

It's your kidneys.

Hmm?

You thought I didn't know about your child and the kidney transplant?

Hmm?

Mandla, I'm sorry. Please.

- I'm sorry. - Sorry, my foot! Fuck!

Get up!

Get up, man!

I want my money.

You see, I was thinking of going into another line of business.

Sex trade.

There's a lot of money there

but I need a lot of money to get started.

The Capital Bank job was going to pay for my last instalment

but...

then you short little thing happened.

I'm sure you regret it now

and you'd do whatever it takes to save your little kidneys.

Correct?

It's about

R250 000 in total.

Mandla, I don't have that kind of money.

- I don't have that kind of money anymore. - No, Samke 'Pinkette'.

You'll have to do what you do best.

Set it off!

Just for me, baby girl.

I'm sure you have a squad you operate with, right?

So you'll have to move fast, baby girl.

You have 48 hours, otherwise…

Gomza, show her.

Mandla...

Mandla, what did you do to my child?

- Where's my son? - Hey, calm down.

There's a nurse that I know.

Don't forget, I know that you got Kwanele killed.

Well, it was long over for him!

Long over!

Hi, guys.

Look, thanks for meeting here.

Look, I know I said I was done with all of this, but...

I have to do one last job.

Mandla knows that I did the Capital job

and now he wants his money back.

You guys should probably also know that he took Sebo.

If I don't pay back a quarter of a million, then...

he'll let Sebo die wherever he is.

I can't do this without your help, guys.

What kind of animal does that to a child though?

One who hates that he's been had by a woman.

Tell me.

Mandla know that you did all of this

and he didn't try to kill you, shoot you or something? Nothing?

I'm sure he's going to kill me once he gets his money back, that's for sure.

Okay, look.

You're getting your son back, okay?

So, I'm guessing you don't have a plan.

Actually, I do.

It's just a little complicated.

So...

all along you had your 'Set It Off' squad?

Powe Puff, Charlie's Angels.

Look, Mandla. Let's just get down to business.

We want to hit three ATMs, one location.

- The Arch. - At the same time.

No, man. Wait.

You've already hit that place.

Why not?

No one will think that we'd have the balls to go back and do it again.

My cut is 30%

or no deal.

So actually

I'll do the hard work

but I take on all the risk.

What will you do?

Check the coast?

Don't talk nonsense.

No offence, Mandla, but we can't do this without help from the cops.

So actually, we have no choice.

You better listen to this child.

Okay.

You'll bomb the ATM

and bring all the money to me.

Look, we all just want our lives back.

So, we're good.

You'll get your lives back if you all leave this neighbourhood.

Actually, you must all leave the country.

I'd need my passport for that, huh?

Yeah, I know.

Don't worry, my baby!

And my son?

He'll be sent straight back to the hospital as soon as you're done.

That won't work for me.

I need to see where he is now or there's no deal.

Hey, what are you waiting for?

Let's go. Don't you want to see your child?

After this mission

you can arrest this Charlie's Angels, Set It Off nonsense.

I'm going to put bullets in their heads

blow up their brains

and eliminate them.

And now?

It's like month-end in Marabastad. What's going on?

Look, security won't be too keen on opening fire.

They don't want to hurt people.

You see, 'Power Puff'

if this was a movie, we would be Batman and Robin

and we'd do the most, hey?

Look, it's time.

Hey, listen here. If you start with your nonsense

I'll eliminate your child, do you hear me?

Get going.

Hey, Samke Pinkett!

Your five minutes starts now.

Set it off, girl!

- Alright, girls. Five minutes. - Copy that.

Thank you, Mandla's angels!

You see, now you're making me happy, girls!

Look, in three minutes' time, the bombs will go off.

Grab all the money and bring it straight to me.

- All in, guys? - In.

All in.

Okay.

Bring all that money to me right now!

- Yeah. - Bring it to me right now!

Samke, Samke!

- No, man. - Samke!

Look what this bitch is doing! What does she think she's doing?

Oh, fuck!

Hey, get those girls and bring them here!

Hey, piss off! Piss off!

Fuck off! Huh?

Piss off, man! Move away!

- Fuck off! Hey! - You shot this guy.

- I'll blow all your brains out. - Hey, hey, hey!

Piss off! Go away!

Piss off! I'll shoot at you! Do you hear what I'm saying?

Fuck off! Samson!

Hey, piss off!

Samson!

- Hey, Samson! - Hey, hey, hey!

- Hey! - Don't mess with us!

No one touches the money, do you hear what I'm saying?

Stop right there!

Stop right there. Hey, piss off!

You're saving the criminals!

- Where's that bitch? - My man, I don't know.

Grab the money, boy.

Shit!

- Bloody shit! Those bitched! - They snitched on us.

- Ahh! - Police!

Hey, stay down. Down!

- Samson, what do you think you're doing? - Hey, are you threatening an officer?

What are you doing, you rubbish?

Ah!

Take the money away.

Samson.

You bitch!

We'll get you, swine!

- Grab some money! - Grab some!

My sister!

- The police are here. - What are you doing?

I caught these dogs.

You're going to shit, you dog.

- That's too tight, man! - Come on!

Are you seriously giving all this money back?

Sindi, we don't have a choice. That was the deal.

For fuck sake. We could've died out there.

Yeah well, we didn't.

- Let's go, man. - What? What do you mean?

- Let's go. - Hey, who are you?

- Young lady, what are you doing? - You are under arrest, sir.

Arrest? Are you out of your mind? I am your superior.

My superior? You're a thug.

You are under arrest. You're a criminal and a murderer!

Arrest him! I don't even want to see him!

Bring your gun, man.

- Disgusting! You have no shame. - Let's go, man. Let's go.

Samke

it worked.

You are crazy, you know that?

So, we have a deal?

Yeah, as soon as you come back.

Please promise me that you won't do anything crazy, okay?

This is my child we're talking about, Nkanyezi.

I don't have a choice.

Now do what you must.

Sebo!

Are you in there?

You'll blow up the ATMs and bring all the money to me.

Look, we all just want our lives back.

So we're good?

They caught you off guard, hey?

You didn't think that harmless girls can be wired.

How is it going with Sebo?

It's going well.

The kidney operation went well and he's recovering.

And Refilwe?

Don't worry. She said she'll take care of him every day.

Thank you very much.

Samke.

For what it's worth, I understand why you did what you did.

If I wasn't in uniform, I would've done the same.

Baby!