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[helicopter blades whirring]
[suspenseful music playing]
[car engine revving]
[imperceptible]
[tires squeal]
[brakes squeal]
[music fades]
Whoo!
[suspenseful music resumes]
Whoo!
[cocks gun]
[Vincent in Zulu] The time to play is over now!
It's going down.
[in English] Yeah, boy!
[Alex] Get out! Move! Do you wanna die?
[Vincent] All clear!
[music fades]
[music resumes]
[music fades]
[ominous music playing]
[music fades]
-[people chanting indistinctly] -["Amasheleni" by Kabelo plays]
[all chanting] Shabane!
[in Zulu] Give this to the old lady there.
Viva Shabane! Viva!
Granny!
[in Zulu] Whoo! What's my name? That's how top dogs play.
Like this? Yes, like this.
What's wrong? Pay up, kid.
[chuckles]
-Geez. Nothing but winning today. -[in Zulu] Get lost.
Mama, you know, money won is twice as good as money earned.
Money you win disappears as quickly as it came.
Get lost. I don't know what he's going on about.
Let's double up.
Hey, charmer boy, come on, man.
[in English] Vincent will empty that kid's pockets before we're done counting.
[in Zulu] The kid has to learn.
[Moskow] Mm.
[Alex in English] I've got to find a new workshop.
I've got to keep moving.
[in Zulu] I'll go and find one.
[Moskow in English] With what money? You keep giving it away.
-[Ma' Sibiya in Zulu] Money problems? -No, I'm good, Mamzo.
-Make sure they don't drink too much. -[chuckles] I'm their mother now?
[in English] Always.
-[in Portuguese] The struggle continues! -[in Portuguese] The struggle continues.
[reporter in English] …so-called township Robin Hood
is behind the cash-in-transit heists,
and that he may be a former freedom fighter.
Speculation is mounting about the obvious paramilitary training employed
in these ongoing attacks.
A Sowetan reporter accused the government of turning a blind eye
to the activities of their former comrades.
Any suggestion that the ANC would sanction such criminal acts,
or that the perpetrators have any links to the government, is utter nonsense.
[reporters clamouring]
That will be all, thank you so much.
[speaks indistinctly]
[man] Thank you, guys. That's all for today.
[reporters clamouring]
-Do you know who did this? -Uh, not yet, sir.
It's an embarrassment, Maseko.
There's a leadership conference coming up. Huh? I cannot afford to be embarrassed.
Yes, sir.
Are they ours?
What? No! I mean, no, sir, absolutely not.
Do you know this? Or you hope?
We're working on it, sir.
In fact, I've got all of Violent Crime working on it.
-Work harder. -Yes, sir.
[in Portuguese] The struggle continues.
[dance music playing in club]
-[Alex in Zulu] Tidy, Fats, are you good? -Boss.
[woman in English] Hey, sexy.
[in Tswana] Are you smiling at me perhaps?
[chuckles]
[in Spanish] Sexy little mama.
-[woman giggles] -[engine revs]
[Alex whistles admiringly]
Mm!
[in Zulu] This car is awesome. Is it yours?
[in Zulu] Who's driving it?
Is it still hot?
[in Tswana] Yes, but I got it cleaned.
[sucks air over teeth]
-[in Zulu] Like it? -[in Tswana] Very much, baby.
That color is awesome.
-[in Zulu] Really? -[in Tswana] Suits me.
[in Zulu] I'll do you a favour, okay? I'll take if for 30.
[in Zulu] No, man, it's a stunner.
Let's make it 40.
-Tidy! -[in Zulu] My boss?
-Bring me four bundles. -Alright.
[mellow hip hop music playing]
[music intensifies]
[woman] Whoo!
[imperceptible]
-[woman laughing] -[Alex whistles]
Whoo!
-[music ends] -[sirens wailing in distance]
[Khumalo] Mhlongo man, gosh. Mhlongo, what's your problem?
[men speaking indistinctly]
[in English] Excuse me.
[men continue speaking]
Excuse me!
I'm Sekoati. I was told that the Captain is here.
He's in there with the Rainman.
-[in Afrikaans] Okay, let's hear it. -[man] Oh!
-[in English] The husband. -[Joubert] Five of them.
[Viljoen] This guy fell backwards on a knife six times.
[chuckling] Must be the Mandrax boys from Westbury.
-[in Afrikaans] Full marks for that one. -[Viljoen chuckles]
-[men chuckling] -[Captain shouting indistinctly]
The poor fucking Rainman.
Come look here.
[Captain continues shouting]
[in English] And you still haven't caught the damn Slasher.
[yawns]
Am I keeping you up, Detective?
Sorry, sir. I didn't sleep well, 'cause--
Six dead girls! Six!
I want this bastard caught,
or do you want Khumalo and Ntsane to step in?
I work better alone, sir.
Then there better not be a seventh.
And tuck your shirt in.
Ah…
[gentle music playing]
[Ntsane] Uh, Sakkie,
how long are you going to keep looking for the Slasher, eh,
while we get this, huh, every day?
Every day!
-[Sakkie sighs] -Sekoati!
[Khumalo] Sekoati.
Sekoati.
[in Zulu] He's calling you.
[Viljoen in Afrikaans] Him and his bloody bags.
[Captain in English] We found cash on this guy.
The serial numbers match the stolen money from the last heist.
-Show me. -The back.
Apparently he got paid for a paint job on a car.
More likely, he sold a stolen car.
Young man…
You want a deal?
Okay. Tell us who paid you.
No, doctor, still no sleep.
The headaches, they're still…
Is there no other medication?
It feels like my brain is wrapped in cotton wool.
Okay, fine. Another month. Thanks, Doc.
[phone beeps]
-[clatters] -Sorry.
They haven't given me a desk yet, so…
-We share desks. -Oh, right.
Are you working on the Pimville Slasher case?
Yeah.
Those poor girls.
Can-- Can I help?
You know who's killing them?
No.
Then, no.
Oh.
[phone ringing]
Okay.
Oosthuizen.
I'm on my way.
[Sekoati] Another one?
Maybe I can help with, uh, notes or…
I want to learn.
[Sakkie sighs]
-Do you have a notebook and pen? -Yes.
[in Afrikaans] Come.
[ominous music playing]
[flies buzzing]
[camera shutter clicking]
[machine beeps]
[female voice in English] You have no new messages.
[machine beeps]
[sighs]
-[helicopter blades whirring] -[ominous music continues]
[Zungu] I assure you, Mr President,
these heists are going to stop.
You have my word on that.
Thank you. Thank you, sir.
You have something for me, Maseko?
Perhaps.
I don't know for sure, but…
[Zungu] Tell me.
Well, they… they could be ours.
[Zungu] Who?
-Maseko… -Sir, I think we're dealing with comrades.
Uh, MK. That's why I think it's better if I deal with it.
-[Zungu sighs] -I'll be careful.
I just-- I need some latitude so I can make him a nice offer.
Quietly, off the books.
-[in Zulu] The comrades? -Yes, sir.
[in English] What kind of men would we be
if we didn't pay our debts to our old comrade?
Make them the offer.
And if they don't accept, you know what you need to do.
Or I will.
[music intensifies]
[Maseko] Yes, sir.
[clears throat]
[suspenseful music playing]
[van beeping]
[Vincent in Zulu] You see?
Easy peasy.
[in English] Like shooting fish in a barrel.
Maybe.
[in Zulu] Tell me, have you spoken to your inside man?
[scoffs] I haven't called him yet.
[chuckles]
[in English] You better hustle, Moskow.
There's no point in hitting empty trucks.
[music fading]
[pounding on door]
[Alex] Maseko.
You are a long way from your ivory tower, comrade.
Are you going to invite me in, comrade?
Thank you.
[whistles admiringly] Hmm.
Wow.
[in Zulu] Wow.
[in English] You've, uh, done well
-since your last fall from grace. -[pouring drink]
-Old comrades-- -Fallen comrades.
[inhales] So…
This is just, uh… two comrades talking about old times.
I wish it was that easy.
[in Zulu] Life here in the township has never been easy, Maseko.
Don't take me for a fool.
-[in English] I admit nothing. -Did I ask a question?
[in Zulu] I said I admit to nothing.
[in English] And that big flashy car?
-I'm a businessman. -Why would you wave it under our noses?
Do you want to embarrass us?
You deserve to go back to fucking jail.
-[laughing] -[tense music playing]
Alex…
[Alex chuckles]
Ah…
Okay, look, leadership wants answers,
but the Hammer, he wants this thing… buried.
-And I'm telling you, it's enough. -Maseko…
Are you telling me or are you ordering me?
What's the difference?
A man who orders me…
was my comrade.
But this man who is telling me is a fucking politician.
Well, this man is telling you that I spoke to the old man,
and he agreed that we can make you an offer.
-You want to bury me again? -No, it's a job offer.
[in Zulu] You'll get a post, something big,
like there at the Department of Justice.
-[in English] Who decides? -I do.
[sputtering] Well, we do.
[in Zulu] We are the government now.
[in English] So yes, we decide, and we are telling you.
I strongly advise you think about my offer.
What choice do you have?
Either behind bars or end up dead?
[Alex exhales] Is that a threat, Maseko?
I will see myself out.
Thanks for the whiskey.
[footsteps departing]
[Moskow] So, what do you think, Captain?
[in Zulu] Oh, please. Just a big fat cow that needs to be cut down to size.
-[Alex in English] Mm-hmm. -Last place they'd expect.
[in Zulu] We'll just pop up when they least expect it.
I like it, Captain.
[in English] See, boss, even a puppy likes it.
Look, his tail is wagging.
-I'm just saying-- -[in Zulu] No.
[in English] I'm still considering our options.
[in Zulu] These cowards aren't going anywhere.
Captain, how will we show them we're--
-Vinny! -Yes?
[in English] If Captain says, "Wait,"
we wait.
[Vincent in Zulu] All right, then. Let it be that way.
[pensive music playing]
[Moskow in English] My inside man called. It's confirmed.
It's a hit tomorrow.
Two guards, no tail.
Do you still want to wait, Captain?
[Alex in Zulu] Give me an hour.
There's someone I have to see. Let's go.
[humming]
-[plays note] -[gasps]
[in Zulu] Hell!
[Maseko gasps]
[in English] It's late!
What about my brothers, Maseko?
Those guys have seen more money than our fathers have seen in ten lives.
Those men… carried your water.
Okay, what is it really about?
-What is it that you really want? -I want what my men deserve.
-[tense music playing] -[scoffs]
Where is it written that any of us deserve anything?
[chuckling softly]
Is that your answer?
You have my offer.
Alex, this is a one-time deal.
I need your answer.
You have my answer.
[dramatic traditional music playing]
[man in Zulu] Greetings, great ancestors.
You who are not seen by the naked eye.
I call all of you who are underground.
-I say to you, elders, protect them! -[men chanting]
Make them brave. Let them not fear.
[Alex in English] You can run and shoot at the same time, guerilla.
[chanting continues]
[rattle shaking]
Oh, yeah. You can run and shoot at the same time, guerilla.
[music and chanting continue]
[tires squeal]
[exciting music playing]
-[tires squeal] -[Moskow] Let's move! Let's move!
-[in Zulu] Get down! -[tense music playing]
Whoo!
[high-pitched ringing]
[groans]
[grunts, coughs]
[Vincent in English] Are you all right?
Your mask! Captain, your mask!
[panting]
[Moskow] Let's move!
Clock is ticking! Let's move!
Load them! Load them! Load them! Let's go!
-[in Zulu] They saw you! -[Moskow in English] Captain, let's go!
[man in Zulu] No! We didn't see anything. Please, I promise you.
[in English] Come on!
[tense music building]
[man in Zulu] Brother, please don't shoot me!
Listen, I have kids, brother!
Please don't shoot me! I didn't see anything! I promise!
[music fades]
[woman in English] Will the government continue to turn a blind eye?
So here are the facts.
The Minister of Justice is employing all resources in every state agency
to capture these vicious criminals.
[woman] What do you say to the families of the men who died?
[Maseko] If they think that they will get away with killing innocent people…
Someone fucked up, Captain.
-They gave us the wrong intel. -No, no, no.
We fucked up, Moskow. We did, not someone.
-Captain-- -No.
[Vincent] Whoo-hoo!
[in Zulu] Thank you, boss!
[laughs]
[in English] Drink up, puppy. You're a big dog now.
Leave the kid alone. What's wrong with you? You were there.
[Vincent] I was there, and now I'm here. Wrong with me? What's wrong with you?
We hit them, they fought back,
and we won, so now we drink.
It's simple.
[in Zulu] Hold this.
[electronic dance music playing on stereo]
[in English] Sure.
[music continues]
[woman moaning]
[Alex grunting]
-[both sighing] -[music fading]
-Baby? -Huh?
[kisses]
[in Tswana] I love you, okay?
I love you with all my heart.
[gentle synth music playing]
[Alex] Mm.
[exhales]
Mm.
[music continues]
[groans softly]
[sighs deeply]
[imitating aeroplane]
[suspenseful music building slowly]
[music continues]
[car engine starts]
[music fading]
[gentle music playing]
[Alex in Zulu] You don't have money? You're always without money. No.
[laughing]
Hold this.
[Axe] Alex!
Hey! Hey, you!
Don't leave us behind, Alex!
Whoo-hoo!
[laughing]
-Come on! Free bread! -[people cheering]
There is enough! Call everyone! Come take free bread!
-[in Portuguese] The struggle continues! -[all] Viva!
-The struggle continues! -[all] Viva!
-[knocking at door] -[man in Zulu] What happened?
Old man, open up.
Where is your son?
What is it? What is this about my son?
The Afrikaners know that Alex stole the bread truck.
They're saying it's political. Now they're coming to get him.
-[Alex] Dad? -Look at what you've done now, you idiot!
Is what we're hearing true, Alex?
[Axe in English] Now or never, comrade.
[in Zulu] Dad.
Don't let these people take you, son. You have to run.
[sirens wailing in distance]
[Alex] I love you, Mom. [sobs]
What are you doing here?
[chuckles softly]
Your fridge…
Did they rob you?
I don't need your help.
Those men had families.
What about me?
I have a family too.
[melancholic music playing]
[music continues]
[Jaco in English] Papa.
Papa!
[knock at door]
[in Afrikaans] You promised Jaco you'd paint the little aeroplanes with him.
[Sakkie] Yes, I'm coming.
[kisses]
[music fading]
[intriguing music playing]
[in English] Morning, sir. How are you?
Do you know the police laundry?
Fetch this, please.
You said you wanted to help.
[scoffs]
[in Tswana] Ah, thank you. Take care, okay?
-[in English] Your receipt. Bye. -[in Tswana] Great.
[in English] Bye.
[footsteps approaching]
You owe me 75 rand.
[Sakkie exhales]
What is it? I-- I-- What are you looking for?
Oh.
Where are you going?
[Sakkie] To see someone from long ago.
-[music fades] -[door lock buzzes]
[chuckles softly]
[sighs]
[sighs]
[man in Afrikaans] How is Chantal?
[in English] Uh, Chantal is fine.
[in Afrikaans] Has she forgiven you yet?
And you, Sakkie, old friend,
have you forgiven yourself yet?
Tell me about the photos, Van Niekerk.
[ominous music playing]
That's why you're here.
You remember it from my trial.
One cop from my team
always tied the comrades to a spike using blue plastic wire.
Your Slasher wears blue.
How is it possible if he was part of the death squad?
He was never charged.
He claimed I coerced him.
These… were at more than one of the victims' funerals.
You owe me.
[mocking in high voice]
There's your guy.
[sighs]
Well done, Sakkie.
[suspenseful music playing]
[Maseko in English] I want you to find Ma' Sibiya's tavern. It's on Hope Street.
Shabane owns it.
Wait for closing time.
-[Ma' Sibiya in Zulu] Shabane? -[Alex] Yes, Ma?
Business is slow, you know.
[chuckles]
But, Ma, who has ever struggled while selling beer?
There's something I've been thinking about.
-You see this space at the back? -Yes.
Don't you think we can do a Shisanyama there?
Yes.
Don't worry. We'll fix it.
[Ma' Sibiya] Okay, I trust you.
[suspenseful music rising]
[music peaks, fades]
-[gunshot] -[exciting music playing]
[ominous music playing]
Ma' Sibiya!
Mama!
[tense music rising]
[music fading]
[in Afrikaans] Oosthuizen, coming?
I have too much work.
[in English] Guys, are we going, or what?
[in Zulu] Let's go.
-[Viljoen] Hurry! -[Ntsane] Hey, let's go, man!
-Sekoati is staying behind. -[men speaking indistinctly]
[in English] Seventy-five for dry cleaners, right?
[intriguing music playing]
[Sekoati] Thank you.
[Captain] After an extensive investigation led by one of our best detectives,
and a raid early this morning,
we have apprehended our suspect known as the Pimville Slasher.
[reporters clamouring]
Detective!
Detective!
[knocking at door]
[gentle music playing]
Sakkie. Hi.
[Sakkie in Afrikaans] I got him, Chantal, the Pimville Slasher.
[man in English] You want me to put the chicken in first, babe, or…
[Chantal exhales]
Stephen, um, this is Sakkie, my-- my ex-husband.
-[man] Oh. Hey. -He just solved a big case.
[man] Cool.
Well done, buddy.
-[phone ringing] -Ah.
[in Afrikaans] What do you want from me? Congratulations?
[Sakkie] No.
I… just wanted you to know…
All those long hours at work, all those years…
it wasn't for nothing.
-At least it meant something. -For whom?
Does it bring my child back?
[Sakkie shudders]
[groans softly]
Oh, dear. Sakkie, I'm sorry. Sakkie!
[thunder rumbling]
[melancholic string music playing]
[people chanting indistinctly]
[thunder rumbles]
[people in Zulu] ♪ The seed has fallen ♪
♪ Fallen to the ground ♪
♪ The seed has fallen ♪
♪ The seed has fallen… ♪
[ominous music playing]
[Maseko in English] Thank you all.
I mean, who would have thought, after so many years…
[in Zulu] …we'd also be here in Sandton…
[laughs]
[in English] …throwing a birthday party.
Let's raise a glass--
[Alex whistles admiringly]
[people murmuring]
Just as I thought.
[sighs] As you can see, I'm still alive.
[sniffs]
Comrade Maseko and I,
we fought together, we even struggled together,
but when we won…
he got all of this.
[in Zulu] And I've got Ma' Sibiya's blood on my hands.
[Maseko in English] Please,
let you and I just go upstairs and have a private conversation.
[people gasping]
[Alex] Call it "blood money."
Plenty more where they came from!
Catch me if you can.
-[suspenseful music playing] -[people murmuring excitedly]
Sir, are you sure that this is what you want?
I know that Detective Oosthuizen is a hard worker,
but he's not the sharpest.
Did he or did he not catch the Slasher?
-He did, sir. -Okay.
Well, then…
You see, we need to ride the wave of good press as long as we can.
-Yes, but he's-- -[Maseko] You just support him.
Put every detective on his team, anything that's necessary.
[knock at door]
Come.
[door opens]
Oh.
Detective.
Meet Deputy Director Mpiyakhe Maseko.
-Minister Zungu-- -We've met.
I was not such a big fish then.
I'm a bigger fish now, Detective.
And you… not so much.
[chuckles] Detective, congratulations on catching the Slasher.
Huh? You know, the media love a winner, and we need a winner.
[patting arm]
[laughs] Very good.
Sir.
I want you to catch the uncatchable.
Can you do that?
Uh, sir?
I trained Alex not to be caught by men like you.
Captain here will brief you.
Um…
Don't let me down.
Sir.
[men talking indistinctly]
[Maseko] We are pleased to announce that the mastermind
behind these brutal cash-in-transit heists has been identified.
Detective Oosthuizen recently brought the Pimville Slasher to justice.
He and a special unit will now be responsible
for tracking and capturing Alex Shabane.
[camera shutters clicking]
This new unit will have every resource of the state available at its disposal,
and I am confident
that they will swiftly bring Alex Shabane and his vicious gang to justice.
[Joubert] Ah, so we're a special unit now.
Oh, Joubert, you've always been special.
[chuckles, snorts]
[in Afrikaans] Is that egg on his tie?
[Maseko in English] We're proud of them.
[Vincent in Zulu] When would this fat Afrikaner catch me?
[in English] Look at him. He'd probably get a heart attack if his nose runs.
[Alex] Hey.
Let's see the face of our enemy.
…capturing Alex Shabane.
[man in Zulu] What is your connection with the ANC?
[in English] So, what's now, Captain?
Yeah, boss, what now?
["Izinja Zam" by Tkzee Family plays]
If they want war, we'll give them war.
[song continues]
Did you see what they are writing? We are a joke to them!
[Alex] When the enemy is down
[in Zulu] it's time to hit the nail on the head.
[in English] You don't remember me, do you? Thato Sekoati.
[gunshot fired]
I am not for sale.
[Alex] Everyone is for sale.
[Sakkie in Afrikaans] Police killing police…
Someone has to stop the Communists,
and someone has to clean up the mess afterwards.
[in English] Let's go get paid, guerillas!
[whistles]
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