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Matthew. Come on.

Fuck off. Jesus!

You could've cleaned this up properly.

Fucking taco!

Where are the stockings?

What the fuck are those?

Stockings.

I can see that, you twit but why are they in colors, man?

We're not fucking ballerinas.

It's all they had, okay?

Look, I even cut them up for us.

We're gonna look like a bunch of moffies .

Rainbow-colored moffies , robbing a bank!

I'm not taking that pink one, that's for sure.

Good choice.

Shut up, man.

Swap that one for the pink one.

- What? - You heard me.

Swap it over your dome, mate!

- Let's do this. - Yeah.

Hey, sir!

What are you doing?

Get the fuck down!

Get the fuck down and stay fucking down. Hear this!

Don't fucking move.

Everybody on the fucking floor now!

Stay down!

Fuck!

Where's the fucking manager?

Get up.

You!

Yeah, you.

Get up.

Up!

That's it.

Now take off your shirt.

I said take off your shirt!

Trousers.

Off!

Now, get on your hands and knees.

Say woof.

Say woof!

Oh! Woof!

Jesus, what the fuck are you doing?

Let's go.

Bargeldt! Ow!

I'm just doing my job!

Nay, nay, nay... Arschloch.

Get in, you sick fuck!

Come come come come!

Fuck!

I want to head out early tomorrow.

You coming?

Why wouldn't I?

Sunrise, eh?

I'll be up.

Yeah?

Yes.

This is so the...

blood doesn't stick to the shirt

- The what? - Try it.

For what?

For your lips.

No, thank you.

I hate this fucking window.

Do you have to smoke in the car?

Roll down your window, at least man.

Is one open window not enough for you?

You should've broken the back one.

What?

The back window.

What about it?

You should have broke to steal the car.

Not the front window.

That was Van Wyk.

You should have told to break the back window.

Well, he's dead now.

So maybe next time, you can do it yourself.

He kind of looks like Billy Angel.

Who?

You know, that singer, from Pretoria?

He does all those Country covers

I didn't figure you to be a Country music kind of girl.

What? You think we're all into gangsta rap?

Yah, Meneer ?

I'd like to settle our bill, please.

Will you be leaving early in the morning?

Yes.

You haven't signed the registry.

Do I have to?

Yes.

Name, address, phone number.

Where is the toilet?

Sorry, what?

Toilet! Toilet!

Excuse me.

It's down there.

Eish !

I need a room.

Is your boss goin want a double?

My "boss"?

Fuck these small towns.

Okay.

Are you and your colleague going to want

a room with a double bed?

Just give me two singles

There's a special on the double.

Why would we need a fucking double?

Totsiens Van Wyk,

but it's more money for us.

I need a shower.

I'm in the room next door Your TV's on too loud, okay?

Surprising to see a Jew in a scheisse hotel like this.

I need you to turn the volume on your television down.

Hmm.

No problem.

Let's get out of this kakgat.

Ah! Fuck!

We're leaving.

What's going on?

Pack your things.

What's the hurry?

Nothing. I'll tell you later.

Move it!

Jesus, Joel.

It's ten to nine, and you're drinking.

It's Friday. Shabbat shalom, brother.

Come on! Hurry up, man!

Okay! Relax!

Are you going to tell what's going on?

Turn around, there were people in that car.

We're not turning around.

What the hell, Joel? Turn it around!

Leave it alone!

Hello?

Hello?

Is anyone-- Hello?

Jeez, man!

Hello! Hello!

Wat gaan hier? What happened?

What happened? Are you okay?

Don't mention this to Lilly.

Mention what?

This. Us, leaving in a hurry. Don't mention it.

Why?

Just don't tell her.

What the fuck is going on?

What's going on? What's going on, Matthew?

You're drunk when we're hunting, shooting live fucking bullets,

snorting God knows what,

a six-pack before anything solid has passed your lips,

so we came home...

with one fucking kill.

You're back early, babe.

Hey, Joel.

Hey, Lilly.

So, what did you get?

Not much. I have to go.

Alright.

Great seeing you too!

Yeah.

Jeez. What's up with you guys?

Engelbrecht, Tebogo.

Engelbrecht, hello.

Liewe vader !

Okay, thanks, Tebogo. We're on our way.

Hey, love!

You're home early.

Any news from the bank?

Oh I dunno.

Nope.

No news is good news, I guess.

What's that?

It's for Josh.

We don't want him loading up on sugar and unhealthy food.

You know what the therapist said.

How could I forget?

One session almost bankrupted us.

If we can't afford therapy, the least we can do is

give him a healthy diet.

How is this overpriced hippie food going to help him?

She was very clear about his diet.

Uh-huh.

She has a doctorate in Child Psychology,

but you know better.

She's a psychologist, not a food expert.

Now she's telling us what to eat?

What happened?

Matthew.

I know it's difficult with the two of you.

Give him a break, okay?

He hasn't had it easy.

I know.

I know.

But maybe you can tell him he's

old enough to stop using us as his post-office.

What happened?

A...

branch...

from a tree.

Put something on that.

Seems like we found our boys from the bank.

Indeed.

Looks like a civilian.

I'm lost.

Thug died from the crash, not the shot.

Yeah.

Want to have a go?

Let's do it.

Baruch.

Baruch.

- Atah. - Atah.

- Adonai. - Adonai.

- Loheinu. - Loheinu.

- Melekh. - Melekh.

- Ha'olam. - Ha'olam.

- Hamotzi. - Hamotzi.

- Lechem. - Lechem.

- Min. - Min.

Matt?

Haaretz.

- Haaretz. - There you go.

You can have a piece of bread for that.

What are you doing?

Hey, little man. Um...

I was just, uh...

Those look like... my pills.

You and me, buddy.

We're the same.

Like father, like son.

We both need the same medicine

to give us superpowers.

It's just our little secret, okay?

Go back to the table...

before Uncle Joel shouts at us.

Come on, Joshie.

Put the phone down, baby. Enough screen-time.

Joshie. Listen to your Aunty Susan.

I prefer just Susan.

Well, you are his aunt, aren't you?

That woman may have upped and left Matthew,

but she's still the boy's mother

How could I forget?

I know how badly you wanted children,

but God's will is God's will,

and we have to accept.

The sooner the better.

I'm only saying this for your own good, Sue.

What if she comes back one day for him?

You must be ready for it.

You know, you should really quit that.

You know, you should really go fuck yourself.

So, are you going to tell me what actually happened?

What do you mean?

Why you were in such a hurry to get back home.

I just felt like coming home.

In a rush?

Yeah, in a rush.

Then why'd you ask me not to tell Lilly?

I don't know.

Tough couple of days. Just felt like coming home.

So, what? You were in a rush to get home for no reason.

Matt, please!

Okay, fine.

Who fixes a toaster, huh?

Me, I fix a toaster.

Sue?

Susan.

What are you doing?

I couldn't sleep.

Whose bag is that?

What's going on?

Are-- Are you and Matthew selling something illegal?

No, no...

It's nothing like that.

Well, tell me then.

Joel.

You're scaring me.

How did you get this?

- I found it. - You found it?

- Yes. - Where?

It doesn't matter.

When were you going to tell me?

How much is it?

It's a lot. The less you know, the better.

Are you for real?

It's ours now. That's all you need to know.

Joel! I'm your wife, and I need to know.

Did you steal that money?

You see? This is why I didn't want to tell you.

What does that mean?

It means it's easy to have morals when you come from money.

Hey.

Tadpole. What are you doing awake? It's so late.

Are you fighting?

No, no, Sweetheart, we're not fighting.

You are. I heard you.

You're lying!

You're lying!

Lying! Lying! Lying!

Is he asleep?

Yeah.

I'm doing this for us.

But whose money is it?

What if they come looking for it?

No one's coming for it.

How can you be sure?

I just am. You need to trust me.

It just doesn't feel right.

Maybe, for once, we just got lucky.

Maybe for once I was in the right place at the right time.

No one... hey, hey...

No one is getting hurt.

We secure our future.

I'll find somewhere to hide it, far away.

I don't want it in the house.

I just said I'll find a place to hide it far away from

here. I promise.

I was thinking, maybe I can take Josh out.

You know, like...

Like on a father-son day.

Are you sure that's a good idea?

What? This, or taking Josh out?

Both.

I'm just looking out for you.

All of a sudden you want to take care of me?

Now that I'm a fully grown fucking man?

A bank robbery has taken place near Warden.

Two security guards have been shot dead.

Two of the assailants are rumored to have gotten away

in a black SUV.

I need to go.

Aren't we were going to do the measurements

for the kitchen installation?

Hey, I need the money. Don't you?

What? Yeah, yeah.

I'll see you at the workshop.

I already gave you guys

all the information I have.

We lost it.

You "lost it"?

Your guest-book, plea

You have an address for this Robinson, M.?

It's all there.

You want me to do your job for you?

Do you have a piece of paper, please?

Thank you.

Did you have a messy lunch?

Like a hotdog, something, ketchup?

It was delicious.

- Who's there? - Police.

You're policemen?

Detective Lebo... what?

Detective Lebogang Makwetla and Detective Englebrecht.

Fine.

Is there an M. Robinson here?

Nope.

It's Parys , fuck it.

Do you have any mail lying around?

Yeah.

Do you mind if we have a look?

Fine, it's there.

I thought you said you didn't know Matthew Robinson.

I don't know Matthew Robinson.

But when I moved in a couple of years ago,

the landlord gave me an address to forward his mail to.

Stay here.

Hi. Matthew Robinson?

No. Joel... Robinson.

We were given this forwarding address for Matthew.

Is he related to you?

He's my brother.

Is he home?

No, he doesn't live here.

Is there something I can help you with?

Do you know if your brother was at the Royal Hotel near Warden

yesterday?

Yes. I was with him.

Could we come in?

Sure. Just give me a moment.

My| my boy's in the bath.

I've just got to--

I want to take him out.

Are we going to have a bath?

No, no| just pretending.

Here we go.

Here we go.

This is Josh.

Hi.

Sit here, please.

Hi, young man.

Did you see the accident near the hotel on Friday morning?

No.

What time did you leave?

We left early in the morning, around 06:30.

Did you check out?

No, we just left.

You were in a hurry?

No, we just left early. I paid the night before.

Do you normally do that?

You know, pay the night before?

If I'm leaving early, yes.

What were you doing over there?

Nothing. Just visiting.

"Just visiting".

We were hiking.

Did you see anyone else at the hotel?

No, just my brother.

We saw two other names on the register.

One was a man who was attacked and murdered

at the accident scene.

The other? It looked fake.

We think it belonged to the driver or his partner.

Two other people were shot in another car

by a passenger in the crashed car.

A man who recently killed a police officer

and has escaped custody.

Sorry. Joshie, just go pl in your room, boy.

There you go. Good boy.

Sorry.

We also think he's in possession of some

stolen money from a recent bank robbery.

Do you know anything about this?

Just what I've seen on the news.

Anything unusual happen at the hotel?

No, we just slept.

And hiked?

And hiked.

Where is your brother now?

Um. Not sure. At his home, maybe?

You weren't hunting over there,

were you?

No.

We found of hunting.

A dead buck with a bullet in its hind quarter.

The funny thing is, the buck was run over.

It didn't die from the shot.

Okay.

Do you hunt, Mr Robinson?

Sometimes.

Do you own hunting rifle?

Yes.

May I se

Sure.

Seven millimeter.

The same caliber of shot we found in the dead buck.

Common hunting caliber.

Yes, it is.

Is there anything else I can help you with?

You can write down your brother's address

and his phone number.

He's not answering. What do you think?

I think this place is a dump.

Let's check with Bethlehem station.

See if they know anything.

Let's go.

Uncle Joel?

Mm?

Why did you lie to the police about hunting?

Go and play, Joshua.

Go and play!

Fuck it.

It's senseless.

I know.

He's left a trail of bodies between Warden and Bethlehem.

Eight to be exact.

The killer? Any ideas of his whereabouts?

None.

He was last seen at the hospital in Warden.

Obviously if there's anything we can...

do to help?

We spoke Joel Robinson.

He said he saw nothing yesterday.

We haven't been able to question his brother as yet.

He seemed a little tense.

And I think he was lying about not hunting.

Look... I know them. They're good boys. Carpenters.

They work together.

The worst they will do is maybe a little poaching.

I know the family well. Jewish.

Eastern European grandparents.

Matthew has had some problems,

but they're decent, normal people.

Yeah, it's me.

Yes.

We know you're in there fuck-head!

We heard the TV. Open up!

Hey, man--

We are getting tired of visiting you.

Last chance.

You have two days.

If not, we'll come and cut your fucking dick off.

Hey. Wait a minute.

Don't you Jews cut it off?

At least we still have balls!

Dirty fucking Jew!

The stolen getaway car

is believed to be one of the vehicles found at a road

accident crime scene yesterday between Warden and Bethlehem.

The name of the police officer

has not yet been released,

but it is believed that his murder

is connected to a recent bank robbery in Warden.

The assailant is at large

and the money, rumored to be in the region of three million

rand is yet to be recovered.

I'll make it up to Matthew. I prom ise.

Are you at least give me the watch?

Uh, I sold it.

But, I'm going to give you the money, okay?

Really?

We'll keep this our secret.

To the grave.

I've been calling you.

You sneaky fucker! You took the money from that accident.

Where is it?

It's not here.

You're lying.

- It's not here! - Where is it?!

I hid it away until thing cool down. Now go home.

I need thirty grand.

What for?

I told you. I'm in shit. I've got bills to pay!

Do you?

Fuck you! You owe me!

I need this.

You know, I can't hold down a job.

Who wants to employ a fucking retard?

You're not a fucking retard.

Please, Joel.

I need the money.

You don't know what they're gonna do to me if I don't pay.

"They"? Who are they?

Matthew?

Who's after you?

Hey. What's going on?

Where's Josh?

I sent him to go brush his teeth.

Your husband's a fucking thief! That's what's going on!

Three million rand!

How do you know that?

It's all over the fucking news.

What's all over the--

Actually, no... Don't tell me, I don't want to know.

Joel, that money better be far away from here.

Susan knows and not me?

I was going to tell you.

You were "going to" tell me?!

- Calm down! - You're fucking unbelievable!

You know I'm struggling and then you just toss me

to the side!

Hey! Keep your voice down!

No one's getting tossed aside.

You know Joel will always take care of you.

Yeah, that's right.

Hey, big brother.

You've always paid me off to keep quiet.

Joel...

What is he talking about?

All this time, I've kept your secret.

We were kids.

Besides, why do you think I've been helping you

out all these years?

To make yourself feel better.

Oh, please. You've been milking that thing

since you were 14.

This thing--

Don't worry, Dad.

I'll kill the bad men for you.

Joshie?

Sweetie, can you put that down, please?

Hey? Hey, kiddo.

Uh. It's not true.

I was just--

I was just playing a trick on your uncle Joel.

There we go, eh?

I heard him say.

No, it's all good.

Joel!

Get the fuck out of my house or I will kill you!

Get the fuck out of here!

Three million?

And what? They were just gonna keep it to themselves?

No, we need to come up with some sort of plan,

some sort of deal.

I've spoken to him.

He's not going to tell us where it is.

- Leave it to me, babe. - Just...

It's between me and my family.

Well, by the sounds of it, your family's falling

to fucking pieces!

You sit in solemn silence on a dull, dark dock,

in a pestilential prison,

with a life-long lock,

awaiting the sensation of a

short, sharp, shock

from a cheap and chippy chopper

on a big black block.

From a cheap and chippy chopper on a big black block.

Flynn?

Yeah, it's me.

What the fuck gaan hier aan ?

Where are you going?

You lying bastard.

How could you put our family in danger like this?

How could you?!

I'm taking care of it.

What are you doing?

Go to bed.

Daddy was here.

[What?

Daddy was here.

Where?

Here.

Can I sleep with you tonight?

It's hidden far away.

Far from here.

I promise.

I love you.

I didn't think you'd show up today.

We have to finish that

Some of us need the money.

I know you broke into my house last night!

Do that again, and I will fuck you up.

Are we clear?

Hi, Susan.

Hi, Lilly.

The boys are at work.

I know. Can I come in?

Yeah, sure.

Can I get you anything?

No thanks, I'm fine.

I know about the money.

- Of course. - Where is it?

I don't know.

You expect me to believe that?

Joel's hidden it somewhere.

Well, I came to tell you half of that money is Matthew's.

We've decided that if you don't share it,

we'll just have to contact the police.

We? Or you ?

Does Matthew know that you're threatening us?

This is not a threat.

Joel lied to his own brother.

So that's why you're here?

Out of concern for Matthew?

Where is all this concern and support when it

comes to his son?

Here we go, you fucking martyr!

You don't think I know you took Josh in because you

can't have children of your own?

You tell Joel what I said...

and you tell him to get that money out from wherever he

put it...

and we figure this out.

Otherwise... you're fucked.

Mm. More to the left.

My left, or your left?

My left.

Yeah?

Can I get you anything else?

The bill.

Sure thing.

Can I ask you something?

Did you go to Holy Trinity Girls College in Joburg?

No, I'm from Kimberly.

You look exactly like this girl.

She was struck by lightning... on the hockey field.

Wasn't the same after that.

Thought you might be her.

You're going to fuck up my bed!

It was fucked 20 years ago.

Matthew.

Matthew!

You fucking child!

Fuck!

You were in my way.

Fucking apologize.

Whatever, man.

Say sorry!

You know what? Fuck you!

What the fuck?

Sorry, mate.

- Fuck! - Come on.

Come on, man.

Matt, man!

Okay, okay, okay!

Matt!

Are you going to split that money with me?

Call it...

reparations, Brother.

Who are 'they'?

You said you didn't know what they would do to you

if you didn't pay.

I took a loan from Sticks.

What do you care!

Okay, I'll split the money.

But on my terms.

We'll do it in two phases:

First, you get enough money to pay Sticks back,

and to move to a better shithole.

My condition is that you sort yourself out.

No more drinking and no more drugs.

If you don't, you forfeit the rest.

Okay.

Starting now.

I said I'll do it.

I need you to swear on it.

On your life, Matthew.

I swear.

Alright.

I know I've made mistakes.

I'm sorry.

You're my brother.

You're blood.

I promise...

I will always try to be there for you.

Come by the house tomorrow.

Where is it?

Don't hurt them.

Where... is...

it?

Where...

is... it?

I'll take you...

I'll take you.

Go to your mommy, boy.

Joshie, come here quicky.

We go.

You should have killed me when you had the chance.

Now my partner will probably rape your wife.

Kill your little boy.

Slow down.

I said slow down!

Joel!

Joel!

Joel!

Where is it?

Where is it?!

Okay.

To sit in solemn silence

on a dull, dark dock,

awaiting the sensation of a short, sharp shock

from a cheap and chippy chopper

on a big black block!

Awaiting the sensation

of a short, sharp shock

from a cheap and chippy chopper

on a big black block.

Hey!

It's Matt. Open up!

Who the fuck are--

I'm sorry for your loss, my boy.

How's Susan?

She's okay.

I have to ask you this.

Why'd you take the money?

For my family.

This old Lithuanian man,

much like your grandfather,

once told me an old myth.

A man from the old country

travels to a new land

to escape the trouble.

They were hunting Jews

and he was forced to run.

One day he's out digging in the field

when he finds the skeleton of a thief

buried with a wooden box.

But there's something strange about the thief's skeleton.

It has letters carved in its forehead.

The Yiddish word for 'truth'.

And the wooden box is filled with gold coins.

So, he buries the thief's skeleton and takes the box home.

At home, he hides it

because he knows in his heart

that the gold shouldn't be touched.

But it doesn't take long before greed sets in

and he starts living a lavish life.

He buys the finest linen,

the finest clothes,

and he begins feasting nightly.

Strangely,

the box stays full of coins.

The farmer begins to grow thinner.

The more he eats and drinks,

the more he spends the gold,

the thinner he gets.

He's so fond of the gold, he no longer cares about

anything else.

What he doesn't know is that while he eats more,

getting thinner and thinner,

the skeleton in the ground is growing muscle and skin.

The farmer is so addicted,

he carries on gorging himself,

barely realizing that he's fading away.

He can't help himself.

Now the farmer is deadly thin

and the skeleton, fully grown into a man,

digs itself out of the ground

looking exactly like the farmer did the day he found the gold.

The Doppelganger walks into the house,

kills the farmer,

drags his body out to the field

and buries it with the box of gold.

Before he puts the farmer in the ground,

the Doppelganger carves the same letters

into the corpse's forehead

spelling the word:

'truth'.

He buries the body and, just like that,

the farmer is replaced by the thief.