Original subtitles

[sobbing, wailing]

[man] Murderers!

Murderers!

Murderers!

Murderers!

♪ Oloibiri, oh ♪

♪ Oloibiri, oh ♪

♪ Oloibiri, oh ♪

♪ Oloibiri ♪

♪ Oloibiri, oh ♪

♪ Oloibiri, oh ♪

♪ Oloibiri, oh ♪

♪ Oloibiri ♪

[man 1] On your knees.

Gunpowder!

Yes.

And his devils.

[Gunpowder] Dogo the great!

Another day, another naira, huh?

Hope you like the taste of piss?

When I get you,

my boys and me will feed you a cocktail of piss!

But I got you first.

Hmm... let's play a game...

I ask the questions, you answer, and I judge.

You will let me go.

I am your friend!

We started this together!

Me and you...

Until greed got you, Dogo!

We vowed...

We vowed to protect Oloibiri!

You and I!

[Dogo] See this money.

Gunpowder, have it all!

Why?

Because you know where to get some more? Hm?

Do you use this money to protect Oloibiri?

Do you think destroying the values of the Niger Delta solves its issues?

My friend, answer me, this game is getting boring!

We fight the same cause!

No, Dogo, you fight for your stomach!

Look at your boys...

They are now common thieves like you.

Dogo, you are a contagious disease!

You are not better than me!

You are evil, just like me!

You're evi--

[crowd shouting]

Let them go.

You, you, you...

[man 2] Move! Move! Come on, move!

[crowd shouting]

[whistling]

Hey, Timi, run, run, run, run!

Run!

Yeah! Come in, come in, come in!

[cheering]

[interviewer] Sir!

Sir!

Papa?

Uh...

Your thoughts on this, sir?

Um... none.

[Doctor] And how do you feel about this?

[Timipreye] Terrible!

Another company has commenced exploration...

oil exploration in Otuagbagi!

Why worry about another village?

Why worry?

We-we are one, one people!

When LESH destroyed Oloibiri...

Oloibiri's rivers and dams!

What hurts you most in all of this?

[Timipreye] Oil spills!

Exploitation!

Our nephews turned... kidnappers!

If-- if I had protested and held my ground in the '60s,

all this would not be happening! All this!

Maybe you can focus on other areas?

Like your choirmaster vocation, for example.

I... I...

I have let my community down.

I could have fought!

I-- I could have fought!

It may help your recovery if you learn to accept that you are not

the only one that could have saved Oloibiri from exploitation.

Wait here.

[gun clicks]

Mama?

Boma, next time you take another life, I will curse you!

What happened to my boy?

The son who made first class in Geology and secured a good job!

What happened to him?

[sobs]

He died.

[sobbing]

[Timipreye] Hey!

Hey!

[in foreign language] I want to drink water.

[in English] I know.

But didn't I ask you not to drink this water?

Come back here, my friend!

What was the boy doing this time?

He wants to drink crude oil.

Go and give him some water.

And you,

give this to your mother to buy sachet water from Ogbia.

LESH promised to clean the oil spill during my last visit.

[laughs]

Let's just say that LESH thinks that

peasants relish some oil in our water.

[man] "If you prick us, do we not bleed?

If you tickle us, do we not laugh?

If you poison us, do we not die?

And if you wrong us, do we not revenge?"

[laughing]

Shakespeare!

Why do you bother assisting a miserable man like me?

You are way too talented.

Putting up with you, Mr Powell, sir, takes much talent.

[laughing]

Robert, one minute.

You think Rex might be a bit hypertensive?

[laughs]

[Rex] Hurry, Powell, the host is waiting.

And I thought I was the boss.

[Rex] Please!

Please!

[Powell] Yes, yes, yes.

[host] Ladies and gentlemen,

thank you for coming out

this evening to celebrate Foreshaw Exploration.

[host continues indistinctly]

And where is that boss of yours?

[applause]

And here is Robert Powell, the chairman of Foreshaw Exploration.

[applause]

[sighs]

What an adventure, my distinguished shareholders.

As per our promise,

we have secured oil mining leases in Nigeria's Niger Delta.

We have established 12 oil wells in Otuagbagi.

Please allow Cyril Beke,

our Nigerian director, to share with you some of the facts.

[Cyril, on screen] Good morning, ladies and gentlemen,

I am the general manager of Foreshaw Exploration company

here in Nigeria.

I am here to inform you of an incredible oil drilling job in Otuagbagi

in the heart of Bayelsa.

This well, yes, will produce 8,100 barrels daily.

It is the biggest job my company has acquired here in Nigeria.

[applause]

Ladies and gentlemen,

that projects to over $300 million, annually.

The adventure, my friends, has just begun, to Foreshaw.

Thank you very much for hosting us in your community

as we're about to embark on this development initiative.

This same company signed the Anglo-Persian Oil Alliance.

And?

Till the Iranians wanted more control over their oil wealth,

which was so much to your dislike.

Look here, we have come all this way with the blessings of everybody here,

your chiefs, your elders to come and empower this community.

[man] Yes!

We are offering all sorts of development objectives...

Err, we are building roads,

we are improving the schools.

We are even employing your youth... on a daily basis!

As cooks!

Cleaners!

Chauffeurs!

Surely a well-schooled native can aspire to a more meaning employment

in your company!

[groans]

He is right!

He's right!

[overlapping arguing]

[laughing]

Do you remember when oil was found in Oloibiri?

[laughing]

And we all jumped about like monkeys!

Oh, yes.

[laughing]

-Thought heaven had made its home here... -Hmm.

...when LESH told us our land held black gold!

Yes!

And I told our people that we should together...

seek greater involvement in how our oil wealth would be used!

Timipreye, you see now, don't create unnecessary issues, ehn!

Oloibiri men and women are employed.

Even as cooks...

As gardeners...

Kinsmen now build block houses!

Here is new...

[together] Lagos!

[laughing]

[Timipreye] Ca-- Can't you people see that these people are raping us?

It is your mind that is raping you!

[laughing]

Our waters now float with small rings of oil!

Our air smells toxic!

Can't you-- you people see it?

Timipreye, we don't want to see through your eyes!

-See what? -[laughter]

[man 1] We are to look at him.

[man 2] Young man, see what?

-[man 1] To see you! -[man 2] See what?

[man 1] We are to see you!

[man 2] See you!

[laughing]

It will be wise if you people get involved in what is done with Oloibiri oil.

That's OK.

[cell phone ringing]

[guard sighs] Yeah.

Yeah, I-- I will meet you later.

[door closes]

Thank you, Azu.

Your wife called to know if you are coming home for lunch.

Hmm, sure.

Have you had lunch?

Not yet.

Then, why don't you join us?

No, sir.

Hey...

The boss is inviting you over for lunch.

It's a good thing.

Thank you, sir.

[door opens]

Five other executives got the same thing.

Robert.

Robert?

[party music playing]

[cell phone ringing]

[Powell] Cyril, uh, are you there?

Yeah.

[party music playing over phone]

We're a little concerned on this side.

[Cyril] What we do is find out the group behind this.

There is nothing money cannot do.

[laughing]

This could interrupt setting up.

Listen, oil companies have been in Niger Delta for decades.

You pay them thousands and keep working.

The photos show that these people are in profound pain.

[shushes]

Trust me, that is an unnecessary expense.

As I said, we are to find the group that sent us the mail...

Pay them, and we would be OK.

You are right, just like KAN oil did.

ATLAS petroleum, too.

When I founded Foreshaw, I set out to be different in the Niger Delta.

That's what I want us to be.

Different.

Mama, I have been calling you.

I opened it.

From LESH petroleum.

For two years, a multinational oil company begs a former employee...

to return to a job he dumped,

but he arrogantly refuses.

[scoffs]

Who put this curse on you, Boma? Hm?

[coughing]

Mama...

[coughing continues]

Mama...

are you still drinking from the river?

The poison is not only in our rivers.

And you want me to make money from the same company

that is killing Oloibiri's children?

Hm?

[car honks]

Yeah.

Listen, uh, I'm going to come out there the day after tomorrow.

I want to visit the host community.

How are they able to live, Cyril?

Get Kome Brume on the phone.

[Kome] What is the urgency, man?

This.

-Oloibiri. -Oloibiri?

-Yeah. -OK.

And this,

for the boys here.

Yes, boss.

[Gunpowder sighs]

[singing in native language]

[gunshot]

[singing continues]

[camera shutter clicking]

[Powell] All right, sweetheart.

Be good, OK?

[camera shutter clicking]

All right, I got this.

[camera shutter clicking]

OK. Bye-bye.

And you are going to leave this?

[camera shutter clicking]

[Powell sighs]

-[Powell] I'm a silly man. -[camera shutter clicking]

[camera shutter clicking]

-[girl] Be safe, Dad. -OK, baby.

Bye.

[camera shutter clicking]

[sighs]

Do what we say and nobody gets hurt.

Mum?

Is this a joke?

Ladies,

this is no joke!

[car engine starts]

Thank you.

-Anytime, sir. -Thank you, my dear.

So, just remember, always do your breathing exercise...

I will.

Always think of now, and be happy.

-Yes, Doctor, I will. Thank you. -OK?

-So, your next session in my office-- -Er...

Err... not so fast, my dear.

Not so fast.

Um... it-it will give us tremendous pleasure

for you to have lunch with us.

[laughs]

Son...

Hmm?

Go and bring the fish we bought especially for her.

-Fish? -Yes.

From the river here?

Port Harcourt.

But Port...

Port Har...

Port Harcourt.

LESH. LESH petroleum has banned all fish

swimming down this area for a very long time!

Breathe.

Thank you, dear.

[phone ringing]

[woman] Hello, darling.

Hi, honey.

I'm in Port Harcourt.

How are you?

Sweetheart, are you OK?

Yes, sure.

What time does Yvonne get back from school?

At 4:00 p.m.

[Yvonne groaning]

I miss you already.

We miss you, too.

We're just going to see the host community right now.

I'll call you later after I get settled, OK?

OK.

Love you, honey.

No easy access to water, I see.

Oh, drinking water?

Yeah, but then, they're used to it.

In Africa, people have a saying,

"Careful when asking a poor man what he wants."

There's an American proverb...

"Don't be an ass!"

Ten more minutes.

So, um... he never remarried?

My grandfather?

No.

[sighs]

He loved her deeply.

She died in 1965, of poison.

You know, the affected rivers

have dangerous levels of cancer-causing agents.

[wailing]

[Timipreye] You will regret it!

You will regret it!

You will regret it!

You will regret it!

Murderers!

Murderers!

Murderers!

[screams]

[crying]

Guys, they are coming.

Excuse me, Cyril, my...

blood sugar is a little low right now.

Patrol 101, we have been ambushed.

We have been ambushed.

We've been overpowered, send back up!

Let's go! Let's go!

[official] Patrol 101, state your location, over!

Patrol 101, state your location, over!

Go down, get down, get down!

Go, go, go!

Go, go!

Patrol 101, state your location, over!

Patrol 101, NTA road, Port Harcourt.

I repeat, NTA road, Port Harcourt.

[mutters]

[groaning]

Please don't kill me, please.

[groaning]

[groaning]

[Gunpowder] Very good, keep it.

And him, keep him alive.

-[man] OK, sir. -OK?

-I want him alive. -OK, sir.

Don't stop, don't stop! Let's go!

-Don't stop! -[groaning]

[breathes heavily]

[groaning]

[groaning]

Ah.

Go, go, go!

Don't stop.

[Powell] I'll be back! I'll be back!

Get out of here!

[groaning]

[coughing]

Stop! Wait, stop, stop, stop!

There's a dark van, and they're the--

We were attacked!

My-- Please!

Please, please come, OK!

Stop, stop, stop!

Come here, come!

[breathes heavily]

This way!

[breathing heavily]

Oh, my God. OK. Oh...

[coughing]

[groaning]

[Doctor] We have to-- we have to get him to hospital.

Get him out of here!

I can't-- I can't leave you.

Get him out of here!

Get out of here!

Go!

Go! Go... go.

What have you gotten me into? Eh?

-My name is Powell. -Oh, God!

I'm the executive director of Foreshaw Exploration.

[panting]

You'll be fine here.

[Powell] I have a family...

Please, I have a family!

-Please. -Please.

Look-- Please!

[sobbing]

We contracted that oil-mining lease legally.

We put in all the time and money needed to secure it.

We earned this... Mister?

Forget the name.

Can we reach another agreement?

We'll, uh... look after your community.

I am only a messenger, Mr Sheen.

He's yours.

[gunshots]

[coughing]

You could have spared him.

He's just a victim like all of us.

[Rex sighs]

My boss says...

that things will work better...

if the cops are not involved.

And your staff...

they must not know.

And you...

You must not leave this office until my boss says you can leave,

OK?

Oh, by the way...

We got Powell, too.

[official] Stand by.

There's no trace of patrol 101 on NTA road.

This is not true.

Somebody wants to play!

I don't want this man in my house!

I know, I know, I'm sorry, I-I'm sorry,

but I couldn't think of anybody else, I'm begging, please!

Papa, please let's think of something!

Please!

Hmm, yes...

I think I have a fine idea.

Yes.

Why, why don't we take him to the oil wells

and let Gunpowder play with him whatever game he wants to play?

Hey, wait.

Are-are you all right?

[sighs]

Dizzy. I have--

I have Diabetes, type 2.

Err...

Sugar, yeah, Sugar!

Do you have some sugar, please? Sugar!

Oh, yes, there is.

Thank you. OK.

Err...

I-I'll call...

You need some insulin, so I'll call the... the community nurse.

[man] Papa?

Papa?

[Timipreye chuckles]

[Timipreye] Hmm.

You see what you brought to my house?

[Doctor] I'm sorry to have done so...

He is out of your house, Papa!

[Timipreye laughs]

You think Gunpowder is human?

Why refuse to hide a sick man from danger?

His greed brought him grief!

It is his mess, it is his business, not mine!

This isn't about your regret...

I said it is--

-This is not about your regret... -It is mine, not yours.

This isn't about your regret, I say again, Papa!

This is about saving a life.

And that's the Bible you read daily.

[no audible dialogue]

I am looking for a White man!

Oh, shit!

If you have him,

bring him to me,

then there will be no trouble.

But if you don't bring him to me,

and I find him with you, then there will be trouble!

Plenty trouble!

Oloibiri, keep those doors open!

Oloibiri, you know I don't like to knock!

You have him, old man?

[laughs]

Your testorones are leaking.

[laughing]

Don't play games with me!

Oh, I wouldn't. [groans]

I can't cope with it.

He is not here.

Now, what next?

God's avenging angels?

My mother prefers to call me the god of Oloibiri.

[laughing]

Yes...

God...

twisted all over.

Who is still better than a wannabe activist who never made it.

It's OK.

Now bugger off!

Bugger off my house!

You blood sucker!

And take your dogs with you!

What's wrong?

Did I hit a nerve?

[groans softly]

I am looking at what's wrong!

So, what do you do now, what happens?

Are you going to kill the White man?

Whatever is good for the goose...

You are good for the gallows!

I am the creation of your lousy generation!

Such a timid bunch,

cheering while your land was being pillaged and sapped dry!

I did not cheer!

-I fought! -And you ran!

-I did not... -You ran!

You ran to England

with shrunken balls.

Gunpowder, let me waste this man!

Let me waste him!

[laughing]

Are you not the man whose father was, uh...

hung for murder?

Hm!

[laughing]

Come, put it here. Put it here!

[Gunpowder] No.

[Timipreye] Put it there!

[Gunpowder] No.

[breathing heavily]

[Gunpowder] Easy!

You are better off alive...

to see the Oloibiri of your designs.

I heard you wept when you came back here in 1978

and saw the-- the rust that was Oloibiri's wells.

I hear you also now seek psychiatric help for your misery over the LESH oil spills.

No, old man, my bullet will not end your pains.

Let's get out of here!

[no audible dialogue]

I won't ask you again.

Take her out and shoot her!

-No, no, please! -No! Gunpowder.

[Doctor yelling]

[sobbing]

He's in my house.

[Gunpowder] Who took him there?

[crying]

Me.

[Doctor crying]

[man] I found him in Ogbia.

He will take a bullet for a woman!

Yes.

[car horn honks]

[in pidgin] Where is the White man?

-Where is the White man? -[gun cocks]

[man 1, in English] Where is he?

Huh?

[man 2, in pidgin] You don't want to talk, right?

[crying]

[man 2] Where is he?

I will take off your head!

[in English] Move! Move! Move! Move!

[Gunpowder] Mama,

bring out Papa Timipreye and the White man!

Now, Mama!

Let go, Mama!

Let go!

Mama! Mama!

[Powell] Thank you!

[Timipreye] Oh, bugger off!

You siphon oil and send it to your country to build a better future.

Oh, yes!

[chuckles]

While our own life is messed up!

You bribe our chiefs so that they can keep quiet...

when you mess up with our oil and river!

[scoffs]

Forty years!

For over 40 years,

Oloibiri and indeed the entire Delta region...

has been manipulated by people like you! I-- [sighs]

And you know, you know how far we have to trek to get proper drinking water!

[Powell] I-I didn't come here to steal from you. I...

[Timipreye] Really?

I came here so that my company can learn how treat your community with respect.

They are not inside.

Men died out there today.

On the road, and in the bushes.

What's their crime, what did they do?

Are your people completely innocent in this exploitation?

It takes two people to screw.

Or get screwed.

♪ Oloibiri, oh ♪

♪ Oloibiri, oh ♪

♪ Oloibiri, oh ♪

♪ Oloibiri ♪

♪ Oloibiri, oh ♪

♪ Oloibiri, oh ♪

♪ Oloibiri, oh ♪

How long are we looking at?

No company has ever requested to cancel an oil mining lease.

Response from this ministry could take months.

Thanks, man, I'll be in touch.

The cancellation takes four months.

What about my kids?

They are safe.

Powell's family, too.

I'll be in touch.

Calling the cops, Mr Micks?

[man, in pidgin] Lamo, you're a genius cheater.

Count it properly, cheater!

[indistinct chatter]

Go and bring them! Hurry!

Welcome, sir.

Let's go.

[Timipreye] We are safe.

[official] No problem, no problem, sir.

He will be in Port Harcourt in two hours.

Err... you say he has Diabetes 2?

Yes, yes.

He'll be fine.

He'll be fine.

Thank you, sir.

Um... are you the commander here?

Yes, sir.

[Timipreye] Uh...

Uh, would you be able to find your way out of here by yourself?

[laughing]

I have been acquainted with this creek for over 70 years.

[in foreign language] You are a strong man!

[laughing]

[in English] You're a strong man.

Godspeed.

Thank you, thank you.

-You will be fine. -Thank you very much.

-[official] You will be fine. -Thank you.

He's fine.

Oh, my God!

-[gunshots] -[singing and dancing]

[gunshots continue in distance]

What fish has Bomboy just caught?

-[gunshots] -[singing and dancing continue]

[gun cocks]

[man] Move, move!

Move!

[screaming]

[man 1] Easy, move, move, move.

Let's go.

You, raise him up!

[Timipreye] No, no!

[man 1] Move him!

Move!

I said move!

[man 2] Move there.

[man 1, in pidgin] Come on, keep walking.

Come on, move! You're crazy!

[in English] Come on, move! Come on, move!

[man 2, in pidgin] You're crazy!

[man 1, in English] Move!

We meet again, old man.

That's your bad luck.

Move!

[in pidgin] Move.

[shouting]

Come on, move!

[man 1, in English] I said, move!

[man 2, in pidgin] Sit down there!

You're crazy!

Crazy!

[man 1, in English] Move! Move!

I say, move!

My friend, move.

[man 2, in pidgin] Leave there.

Sit down there!

You're crazy!

Sit properly!

You're crazy!

You're crazy.

If you dare move...

[man 1] You're mad.

[Gunpowder, in English] You...

I need him alive!

[crying]

[man 1] Do it!

Do it, you fool!

[Azu] He must always have his insulin and eat regularly too, Gunpowder.

Oh...

[in pidgin] Look at this guy!

Why do you feel sorry for the White man?

Is he your father?

I'm asking you, is he your father?

[Azu, in English] You see, we can't keep them much longer!

Gunpowder, it may take the ministry months to cancel the OML!

No, it won't.

So, what will you do now?

I see you had a good sleep.

Hm?

Enjoying your creek holiday?

Hm?

Get up-- Stand up!

[in pidgin] Sit there!

Sit there!

Let me see your face!

[in English] Come on, smile for the camera.

Come on, show your face and smile!

[man] Getup-- Stand up!

[in pidgin] Sit down there!

[in English] Get this oporopo from here!

Get up!

Stand up, my friend!

Get up!

Sit down there! Get down-- Get down there!

Kneel down.

[in pidgin] You're crazy!

[in English] He disrespected me.

Cut his arms loose.

I'm going to teach you three lessons!

[crying]

Lesson number one,

never hide a traitor!

[screaming]

Lesson number two,

never hide a traitor!

[crying]

And lesson number three...

never ever hide a traitor!

[crying]

Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!

Never again!

[Doctor crying]

Say something.

Careful.

That's enough!

Sit down, sit down!

Don't make any attempt at moving, or you die!

You think we are joking here?

Is that what you think?

I should, probably, mingle his blood

with that of other traitors in Oloibiri oil wells.

Must blood relieve your wrath?

What a way to weep, old man!

You are right.

Now...

you blame...

Oloibiri elders,

and, just hoist me and release this boy!

Oh.

Let us talk about the elders of Oloibiri.

Their corruption, their greed and their compensation culture.

I fought for Oloibiri.

I never... demanded... a bribe!

You are worse than those who took bribes,

because you ran, you jumped ship.

Was I expected to fight an entire clan, alone?

Nigeria is the way it is today, because of the likes of you...

who just migrate,

run away or simply watch.

The militants and their greed...

The government and its nonchalance!

Churches ripping people off!

Multinationals, exploiting the people...

all backed by the Cyril Bekes of our own land!

I... I agree with you.

I agree with you...

but violence has never birthed a sensible solution!

You say you are on my side, look at the youths of Oloibiri...

hapless and hopeless!

You feed... their haplessness

with your wicked philosophies!

I tell them the truth.

And what is the truth?

Thrashing a young boy to death?

That's inhuman!

Enemies do not lecture enemies!

Enemies respect enemies!

Thrash him!

[screaming]

[Powell] No!

That's enough!

You want me, you got me.

These people... don't deserve this.

It's my fault that they're here.

Take me.

Please, don't hurt them anymore.

Please!

[Gunpowder] Cut him loose.

They said no cops!

OK, OK.

[news reporter] Things remain sketchy regarding where and when

this kidnapping took place.

Information keeps dribbling in

from different sources,

as was stated at the top.

Foreshaw Exploration has reported significant difficulties

with its oil fields in Nigeria's Niger Delta.

But today, in a surprising turn of events,

the minister of petroleum decided to cancel

the oil mining lease in Oloibiri for Foreshaw Exploration.

Yes, sir, the oil mining lease has just been cancelled by the minister.

It's all over the news. Turn on your TV, man.

[reporter] ...for Foreshaw Exploration.

This lease was supposed to run for at least 30 years.

It is not yet clear when Robert Powell and his Nigerian partner...

Yes!

[detective] Sir.

Sir, are you there?

Are you there?

Sir, are you there?

[man] We will be in touch regarding Robert Powell.

So, where are the wife and kids?

Sir?

Sir, are you there?

We will be in touch with you.

Yes, we've done what you requested, now we you to help us, too.

So, why don't you go on and tell me more about the wife and the kids, are they OK?

Sir?

We will be in touch with news about Powell shortly.

Come on, man, we've done everything you requested!

Can you just give us some more information?

We'll be in touch with you.

...we will be in touch with you.

I just said, we will be in touch shortly about Powell.

The girls are here and safe.

[official, over mic] All right, P.D., the place is secure,

you guys might want to get in here.

Copy that.

[crying]

When is your flight?

We made it, Gunpowder!

We made it happen!

Companies will now think twice before trying to exploit the Niger Delta!

Yeah.

When are we going to let them go?

Letting who go?

My boss.

[sighs] That's not going to happen, boys!

Gunpowder,

we agreed that once the OML was cancelled

that you would let them go, no bloodshed.

Dobra...

This is not a kidnap for ransom business.

I have your tickets.

Both of you should chill in London for a while,

the police will never find you.

Look I'm very, very proud of you guys, but I just can't let them go.

Robert Powell and Cyril Beke must pay with their blood!

That's just how it is.

We must start to take responsibility for all the wrongs done to us

in the Niger Delta!

I gave this my all to save Otuagbagi from exploitation...

not to kill my boss!

Dobra...

Years from now, you would be proud that you killed these two men today.

[Dobra] We will call you when we arrive in London.

All right, take care of Azu.

Come on, let's go.

Azu, let's go!

Boo!

[crying]

Boo!

The son of the thief of Oloibiri.

[laughing]

What did you say?

Your father, yes, tied his brother to a pole...

Shut up.

...had him beaten up to death...

I said, shut up!

...over a piece of land!

I said, shut up!

Shut up!

[groaning]

[gurgling]

[indistinct announcement over P.A.]

[laboured breathing]

[man coughing]

Come on, man, you gotta tell us who you were working for!

Boma Tamuno.

True Men Alliance.

The Gunpowder.

Stop them! Stop them!

[official 1] Let's go, let's go, let's go!

[gunshots]

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

Move them! Move, move!

Let's go, let's go!

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

Move them, hurry, hurry, hurry!

Move, move, move, move!

Move, move, move, move!

[yells]

[gasping]

[indistinct]

[indistinct dialogue]

[indistinct dialogue continues]

Father, please bless my Rosary.

[woman] Has my son died in vain?

[official 2] Get down, get down!

[woman] I ask for Oloibiri.

Never to let this tragedy happen again!

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