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I want us to go somewhere safe and talk like men.

Where's Mosa?

But if you dare try to escape,

I'll shoot your b***s off.

I'm leaving this marriage.

- What? - You heard me.

Leruo is on his way to warn Bandile about our attack.

I didn't kill your parents.

They were instructed by a man called Dumisani Dlamini.

He's the one that sent us here in the first place.

Bandile was shot by a Sotho boy.

I have the CCTV footage here.

Doctor, how's my brother doing?

We've managed to remove the bullet.

Any other postoperative complications?

Yes, there's still an organ failure risk,

but we'll only confirm that once he's woken up from his coma.

But he will wake up, right?

Please tell me he'll wake up.

Not right now, but we will keep monitoring him.

Please take me to him. He'll wake up when he hears my voice.

Okay, that's fine, but you can't stay for long.

He's still being monitored. We can go.

Old lady, you shouldn't have taken your eyes off him.

The fact of the matter is, he's gone.

What are we going to do?

Oh, my son. How did it go?

Were you able to speak to Bandile?

Well, I spoke to him, Ma.

Fortunately, he believed me.

What did he say? Will he clear your name?

That was the plan, but things took an unexpected turn.

Kwanele and his father showed up.

No, Leruo. Did you guys get into a fight?

We didn't fight, but they shot Bandile. I think he's dead.

How did they know you'd be there?

You see? There's an informant.

Ma, that doesn't matter.

The problem is, we're screwed. This is messed up.

- Hm. - We need to get Mosa to help us.

- That's the only way to fix this. - Hm.

Where is he? What's going on?

He got away.

- What? - I left him for a few minutes,

to get him water and food and when I returned, he was gone.

Ma, how did you let that happen?

How did you let a prisoner escape?

- How could you do that? - Leruo?

We can't be as cruel as Tlali is.

He's been telling Tlali everything, then Tlali told Dumisani and Kwanele.

Hold it right there. This won't get us anywhere.

We need to figure out how we'll get out of this.

You don't understand. We're in s***.

We're right back to square one.

No, man. Nxa.

Almighty God.

You said...

when we come to You...

with humbled hearts,

You'll hear our cries.

I need my husband.

Menziwa, I'm begging you, my love.

Please fight.

Fight for me and Mbali.

You once said,

we'd die of old age.

Our journey can't end like this.

It can't, my love. I'm begging you.

Please fight. Please, my love.

Get your filthy hands off me.

Bandile told me everything,

about your rendezvous with your Sotho boyfriend.

That was him, right?

Things weren't meant to turn out this way.

I hate myself. I'm sorry, Nolwandle.

Which part do you hate, Sihle? Huh?

Selling out your family, or sleeping with the man...

that killed your parents?

I didn't know.

I didn't know.

I don't care, Sihle.

I don't care about your excuses.

All I care about is the man who's lying here.

If you really love your brother,

you'll go to the police, and tell them everything...

about your Sotho man. Are we clear?

Am I clear, Sihle?!

Please take Bandile's file, please, if you'll need it.

It's that one. They can see the second--

Greetings. Sorry, I didn't see you there.

That's not a problem, my girl.

We're the ones who should apologise for disturbing you.

- We know you're busy. - It's no problem, Baba.

How can I help you?

The doctor mentioned that Bandile is in a coma.

I'm very worried because Bandile has many people depending on him.

So we were hoping that when we return home, we can give them hope.

I know you can't confirm what will happen,

but will it be a couple of days, a week, or months?

Honestly, Bandile's condition is very critical.

I won't be able to confirm when he'll wake up.

It would be a miracle if he made it.

That's really bad news.

I feel sorry for Nolwandle and Sihle.

Yeah. Bandile is lucky to have people like you in his life.

People that care about him.

My girl, that's the only thing I can do for them.

Well, I'm a little busy,

please excuse me.

Please call me if you need anything.

- Okay, my child. Thank you very much. - Okay.

He'll die soon.

Let's not stress about him.

We're going to stay here.

We'll wait for him. If he moves a muscle,

- we'll switch the machines off. - Sibal'khulu.

I don't usually get summoned but I care about your brother.

That's why I'm here.

I'll do anything, to make sure that

I find the people that did this.

I know the man who did this.

His name is Leruo Ts'eole.

He is a notorious cattle raider from Lesotho.

He lives in Mokhotlong village.

Sihle, are you sure about this?

He killed my parents.

Sihle,

how do you know all of this?

Detective, will you find him or not?

The CCTV footage we have doesn't...

It doesn't show his face clearly.

So we'll have to bring in a forensic artist.

This is the man.

I'll send you this photo.

I'll tell the Lesotho police force to launch a manhunt.

Hey, man. What's wrong? Who died?

My brother, it's bad. The police are looking for you.

They want to hand you over to the South African Police.

You still think that trip to South Africa was a good idea?

My friend, they want to arrest you for killing Nandi and Bheki.

Along with the attempted murder of Bandile Biyela.

Wait, is Bandile still alive?

His life's in danger. It's really bad.

Hm, do you still care about those Zulus?

Don't you care about your life? Leruo.

If Bandile wakes up, he'll tell the truth about what happened.

If Kwanele and his father let him live.

What do you want me to do, Ma?

What can I do right now?

Kwanele, we don't have to do this.

Couples fight all the time,

but in the end, they resolve their issues.

But this is all pretense.

It's over between us.

Oh really? Just like that?

Kwanele, you hit me.

I apologised and said it won't happen again.

That's not enough. No man raises a hand to me.

Why are you acting like an angel, Sihle?

You're the one who cheated!

Can I get my clothes and leave?

- You're not even denying it. - Okay, keep the clothes then.

Yes, because w***es don't need clothes.

How did I not see what a low-class girl you are?

Kwanele, please let me leave.

I don't know why I thought you could be my wife.

I took you in when you were nothing, Sihle,

and you chose to sleep in caves.

Eating cats and rats.

I'm leaving now.

You have a nerve to sleep with a man that killed your parents.

Go, bloody Judas.

Judas was better. He received his sliver.

What did you gain for disappointing your family?

Your parents must be turning in their graves.

Grab those plates.

Wait, fold these.

Separate them. Yes.

Put them in the car. Where is... Here you go.

Here you go. Please put them over there.

There we go.

- Mkhulu, where's..? - What's going on, Aunty?

Wow. Can't you see the ship is sinking?

We don't want to go down with it. We're leaving.

- Mkhulu, here you go. - At a time like this, Ma?

At a time like this? Sihle.

Sihle, we've tried to be the pillars of the family.

- Right? Right? - So you just--

You want to lose everything Bheki worked hard for.

You want to take all of this with you, Ma.

Emmanuel, hurry. This child is asking me questions I can't answer.

- Uncle, not you too. - Yes.

We're too old to live on the edge, and be ruled by kids.

- That's right. Goodness. - Is this how you welcome me home?

What are you actually doing here? Huh?

Shouldn't you be at your marital home?

- What are you doing here? - We're breaking up.

- Kwanele and I are breaking up. - Oh my goodness.

Just when I thought it couldn't get worse.

Let's make sure we're gone. Come.

Hurry up. Hurry.

- Let's hurry up. Let's hurry up. - Come. Come.

Bring it here.

- That's my mom's hat. - Come.

What?

That's my mother's hat.

Come carry this. "My mother's hat." "My mother's hat."

Hey, take this one.

Let's go Emmanuel, before she tells me about her mother's hat.

"My mother's hat."

Let's go. We can't live like this.

- Geez. - Let's get going.

Sibal'khulu, I know your wife. She won't divorce you.

She's being serious, Baba. I know her.

I also know her. What you should expect is that

she'll show up with her annoying aunt and that idiot Emmanuel.

They'll come and ask the Dlaminis for forgiveness.

Honestly, Dad. Why did I take relationship advice from you?

Because I'm your father.

You told me to hit her, Sibal'khulu. She left because of that.

I don't blame you, son.

Your wife can be annoying.

You need to grow some b***s and be a man.

Fight this stupid divorce.

This relationship is exhausting.

We are always solving something. No, man.

Look at the bigger picture, my son.

Look at the bigger picture in the horizon.

The bigger picture? I don't care about the Biyela farm.

I wish it would all burn to the ground, so I can have peace.

I've never heard you spew such foolishness.

My wife has left me, and gone back home.

What else am I going to do?

There could be an easier way to do this.

Sihle must die,

so we can rise, and take over, my boy.

Hm.

Have you forgotten about Bandile?

He's as good as dead.

I can't say the same about Sihle.

I hate her for what she did, but I don't want her to die.

Have you forgotten what she's done?

Sihle doesn't deserve your loyalty.

Can you please give me some water. I'm thirsty.

My intelligent wife,

I could give you an entire river.

Tell me, now that you know how intelligent I am.

Would you have gotten this far with those floozies you were chasing?

If you were still running after them.

- That's in the past now. - Hm.

- It's Dumisani. - Put him on speaker.

My leader.

Today, I want you to attack Okhabeni. Are we clear?

Tonight?

Is there a problem?

No, it's not a problem.

Listen here, boy. Make sure you leave no survivors.

I want everything pinned on Leruo. Are we clear?

Let them die!

It's time for me to talk to the men.

Yes, and I'll be joining you this time.

Women aren't supposed to be there.

I know, but I have a message for that skinny b****.

That ugly b**** called Sihle.

I want her to feel the pain I felt, when she took my man from me.

Your man?

Don't disrespect me, Nyakallo.

Oh, no, my husband.

She did me a favour by taking him.

I want to show her who I am.

I'm Tlali's wife. I don't take s***.

Hm-mm, that man's nothing, my love.

You're Tlali, right?

Hm?

My love, I'm begging you.

Please don't leave me, Bandile.

Please don't leave me, Menziwa.

How is he?

There's no change, Sephamola.

I spoke to the hospital, and asked that they organise a bed for you.

You must be tired from sitting here.

Thank you, but I can't leave his side.

I can't leave him like this.

I'm here, sis. I'll stay with him.

Sephamola, what if this is not over yet?

What if they want to finish--

Sis, they'll have to get through me first.

You're like family to me, sis.

I'll make sure that you're safe at all times.

All I ask is that you rest.

Thank you, Sephamola.

These days, people like you are rare.

We don't know who to trust, when we can't trust our own family.

The boss... is like family.

Actually, he's my brother.

We've been through too much,

for me to desert him now.

What hurts the most is...

I wasn't there to protect him.

But I'm here now.

Please, Menziwa.

Please don't leave us, Bandile.

Please, Bandile. Please don't leave us, my love.

I'm begging you, Menziwa.

I am aware there have been whispers,

and a lot of confusion,

regarding the future of this farm.

I know that some of you are concerned

and others are planning to leave.

I want to assure you that I'm back home.

Where I belong.

Gentlemen,

we've been idling for too long.

The time for us to feast has arrived.

So, tonight,

we're going back to one of our favourite farms. Okhabeni.

I want to assure you that you're safe here.

I'll do everything in my power to keep it that way.

These Zulus have been cruel to us for a long time.

It's time to remind them of who we are.

But this time,

we're not just taking their cattle.

I want us to kill.

Any opportunity you get...

kill. Are we clear?

- Yes, sir. - Let them die!

If those Sothos think we are just lamb they can slaughter,

they have another thing coming.

Are we clear?

- Yes. - Are we clear?

We're with you, ma'am.

A Zulu head,

is ten thousand.

Sihle's head,

is twenty thousand Loti. Are we clear?

Yes, sir.

Let them die.

Nonsense.

I couldn't believe it.

He wouldn't even let me take my clothes.

I'm sure he's burnt them.

You're lucky your old clothes still fit.

How is this my life?

A couple of weeks ago I was engaged and got married. I was happy.

Now I'm the most hated member of two families, Phumzile.

No, you still have a lot of things to be grateful for.

Look around. What's left?

My brother is in hospital, fighting for his life.

This farm is also hanging on by a thread.

You can't take the blame for everything, Sihle.

It doesn't matter how much you try to convince me, Phumzile.

Everyone knows that we wouldn't be in this mess

if I hadn't pursued Leruo.

You can't say that. You were in love.

There's no time for love.

Not in the real world. It's time to grow up.

You were right about the Sothos. They're heartless.

What kind of animal would gun down a man in his home?

I really curse... I curse the day I met Leruo.

Ma.

Can we talk?

We haven't always seen eye to eye.

The whole world is against us.

If we carry on like this, we won't make it.

If we carry on like this, nothing will go right.

Ma, we're living like outlaws in our own land.

The biggest mistake I've made, was falling in love with that Zulu girl.

That was a big mistake.

My child,

love is like fire.

It's impossible to control.

It destroys everything in its path.

I understand, Ma.

Will you ever forgive me?

For which sin, my son?

Everything, including your parents' death.

No, Leruo.

No one dies before their time.

What's wrong?

Woah.

What's wrong, man?

- Old lady. - Yes.

It's Tlali. He's attacking Okhabeni tonight.

He's going to kill them all.

He's offered twenty thousand for Sihle's head.

- What? Who? - No, man.

- I'm telling you. - Sihle?

Yes.

He won't see the sunrise. I'm going to kill him. Not Sihle.

He can do anything. He can do anything.