Dad!
Kids..., Kids...
Jacobs!
Kids are going missing in Khayelitsha.
People come and go around there, you know.
Could you check this out for me anyway?
Yah, Dan.
Where is it?
At the Botanical gardens.
I will drop the boys off school and be right over
Tom! Gary!
Hey, are you kidding me?
Go and put on your clothes.
Mom would let me... Come on boys.
-Did you called Brian? -I've left several messages.
- Sokhela. - Hello.
Fletcher? Do you work in the field now?
I needed a change of scenery.
Oh you'll get your money's worth
- How old is the victim? - Around 20.
20 years old.
Died around 2am, multiple wounds no bullet.
Melee Weapons?
Nah, someone beat her to death with their fists.
Rape?
Sexual intercourse.
Rape, I'll tell you later.
This is all we found on it,
video club membership card.
Judith...
Botha.
The fuck are you doing? It's me.
Nice of you to drop by.
- It's been a while... - Fucking lunatic.
It's not loaded.
What are you doing here?
This is it?
The rest is stashed in the Cayman Islands.
What do you think?
That's where wee have to go to get child support?
Child Support! Your mom is not exactly out as a student.
She has a new boyfriend, doesn't she?
Dentures...
big business.
So he's my Dad now?
And how must I pay for my flat?
Flat?
Yeah, Marge and I are living together.
Marjorie?
Why don't you come and live here?
You know I got this flat for you.
It's too much traffic around here.
Do you even know this one's name?
I know she's got a nice arse.
I stopped pass grandpa's grave.
What's going take you getting around putting his name on his headstone?
Come here!
You look like hell.
I'm happy to see you to.
Of course she's keeping her spirits up, she's tougher than she looks.
What about the kids?
I don't think they understand.
When Tom looks at Mother's hair, he says,
"Mommy's leaves are falling."
Please wait.
He's aged since the World Cup.
I'll let you do the talking.
Nils Botha?
Hello, sir.
I am the Detective Dan Fletcher from the Serious and Violent Criminal Unit.
And this is Detective Brian Epkeen.
What's going on here?
Do you know where your daughter Judith is?
At home, I imagine.
No, she's not at the flat, and the cell phone does not answer.
Could you...
Could you please give us a description of
height and
weight...
5 foot 5...
- What's going on here? - Something wrong, Nils?
What's going on?
We found the body of a young woman in Botanical Gardens.
The body hasn't been identified yet,
But she had a video club membership card on her
by the name of Judith Botha. Do you know what your daughter did last night?
Judith and Nicole were studying for their mid-year exams.
Nicole?
My daughter. Judith and Nicole are close friends.
Thank you, Janet.
We, we just got hold of Judith, she was on the beach with her boyfriend,
her cell was switched off.
She lent her video club card to her friend, Nicole, yesterday.
You're good to help her, Judith.
Yes, we've done it before.
Nicole would tell her parents she was spending the night at my place to study,
but in fact she'd go out.
You know where, or with whom?
We weren't seeing much of each other lately.
You attend the same university?
Thanks, Janet.
Yeah, she wasn't coming to classes anymore.
In the last three months, something changed.
Like she wasn't the same person...
I can't explain why but...
she'd become evasive.
It's me.
Come in.
What happened?
Everything is alright.
A drop in blood pressure, nothing too serious.
I was handing out quilts with other ladies
alongside Khayelitsha.
I got a bit of a flash. It happens, you know.
You do too, Momma.
You're working much too hard,
much too hard!
You know that there is still a kid who disappeared there?
Have you gone to see Adams?
They haven't noticed anything suspect.
Naturally, nobody cares about these children, you know.
Ma, come on
You are all she ever talks about, you know.
Thank you.
Did you see the way she was looking at you?
Stop.
Ay but she's beautiful!
Ma, stop it.
Ok, Ok. How about Chicken and dumpling?
Does it sound good?
Good.
Former Springbok and a world hero Stewart Weizz
called a press conference late this afternoon
where he said that violent crimes is turning South Africa into just another foul African state
with some delusions to the contrary.
Some kind of twisted beast raped and murdered my daughter.
If the police in this country are incapable of protecting its fellow citizens
Please...
Stop it!
Stop them!
Let me go!
Stop them!
Stop.
- Get off me! - What happened to you?
Stop it!
Come on, boy
I just want to see how you are.
Get out of there!
Cover of Louis Armstrong's (I'll Be Glad When You're Dead) You Rascal You (by Hanni El Khatib) playing
yeah
I'll be glad when you're dead you rascal you
When you're dead and in your grave No more women, who you crave
I'll be glad...
How are you?
You are late.
What exactly are you hoping to find?
Where I come from we call it a lead.
My daughter was raped and murdered
by one of these degenerates
that plague our country.
You will find nothing here.
Yeah, but we don't know that your daughter was raped.
Tik? It is a trash type drug.
We are dealing with a rich kid. Doesnīt compute.
No, it does.
The medical exam found traces
of ephedrine ammoniac in her blood stream.
We suggest she was using "tik".
It possible someone drugged her to abuse her?
She had sexual intercourse,
but she wasn't raped.
Our main priority is to find a partner.
Is it our killer?
Or, he'd come forward by now.
It's possible.
But it could be that he just sold her the tik and doesn't want any trouble.
In any case, we are looking for him.
- What about the DNA samples. - Nothing useful there.
- Have you spoken to the Attorney General? - Three times already.
Nicole Weizz's father called
to complain the cop he chat up at his place this morning.
Brian is a first-grade detective. I trust him.
He's a mess.
Ruby!
What are you doing here?
I was just in the neighbourhood for work.
oh they haven't fired you yet?
Lovely place you got.
Is David here?
He is at his girlfriend's.
- Margaret. - Marjorie, Brian!
And he is studying for his finals tomorrow.
- He dropped by to see me yesterday. - I heard.
He wants to get an own flat. I was thinking...
Since when you been have more interest in David than in your cock?
Ever since he started having cute girlfriends.
Look...
I thought maybe we can go 50/50 on it?
Fuck you. Why don't you start paying me your child-support by your own?
I am broke. Your dentist is rich and famous, he can't help you out?
Rick is not going pay for your son!
Just tell him it's the price to pay for banging you!
Can't we just talk normally?
You are not normal.
I can change.
You?
- It that your car down there? - Baby!
Meet Brian.
The famous Brian.
You want come in for a drink?
Have a good day.
I am sorry.
No it's alright
I'm late.
So you remembered!
- Blonde. - So I don't have any fantasies anymore.
Turn around.
Please kindly save your trip to the emergency room before bed time!
All those boys are so violent!
Next time Brian can bring one of his lady friends around.
What about Ali? When we can meet his girlfriend?
I do not know.
- He called me a mess? - And what did you say?
I lied. I said that you are not a total fuck up.
Kruger is right.
I am a mess.
- As if Kruger wants to talk. - Don't start again, Claire.
Must I remind you about unit C10?
Wasn't he there during the apartheid?
It was Kruger who promoted me to captain.
That's wonderful, but how many Black men did he kill and torture in Vlakplaas?
Don't tell me he wasn't one of those thugs.
We decided that we were
going to live together.
The past is the past.
So...
can we play cards?
Kruger was amnestied, pardoned.
Of course he was amnestied! Kruger and all those other murderers and thieves!
It's so easy you appear before some misguided farce of a commission,
and you confess to all the evil you've done and bam,
all is forgiven just like that...
It's instant absolution it's patently absurd!
A slight exaggeration, don't you think?
We were too easy on all those pricks, ehh?
They got away clean,
free as fucking birds,
more prosperous than ever like nothing ever happened.
And what would you have preferred? Retribution?
More death?
Not retribution, Ali.
Justice.
I would have preferred justice.
Claire, If there's one at the table
who possibly will want to take revenge? It's Ali.
But it so happens he has
the strength and intelligence
to forgive!
"If you want to make peace with your enemies,"
"then work with your enemies."
" and they become your partners..."
Mandela.
So...
Are you hiding the cards?
are we hiding the cards?
And the girls?
- Not even one last beer. - I got my clippies in the car.
And you can't keep your snitches waiting eh?
Blonde? Brunette? Or both?
I'll tell you tomorrow.
It's the list of the expense charged to Nicole Weizz's credit card over the past month.
Petrol, restaurants, clothes...
Nightclub.
I am Captain Ali Sokhela.
Have you ever seen this girl?
Was she here?
That's the girl who was killed, right?
Right, yah.
Yeah, I saw her on the newspapers.
Is that the girl that was found at the Botanical Gardens?
She came several times. She was here the night she died.
What did I tell you! I saw her.
I knew it was her.
She was talking to Zina.
- Zina? - The girl in the show.
Zina?
Captain Ali Sokhela.
I'm from the Serious and Violent Crimes Unit.
Oh, there.
Do you recognize her?
Have you seen her?
I didn't smash her head in, if that's what you're here to ask.
You were seen talking to her.
So what were you talking with her about?
I'll wait outside.
Last Wednesday...
She came up to me after the performance.
We had a drink together.
Was she alone?
She came alone.
She didn't leave alone.
I spent the night with her.
They're overprotected kids.
One day or another,
they want to experiment with new things.
And you?
What are you looking for?
- Me. - Yah...
I like man.
Around 40,
Preferably black.
I won't say no to little treat from time to time.
Was she in her normal state that night?
What do you call "normal state"
when you are making love?
We found traces of Tik in her blood.
Were you doing that with her?
That night she was clean.
All she had was a love potion I'd made for her,
from a plant, Iboga.
Would you like to try?
In another life, perhaps.
Nicole came to see me again.
She came to see me at the club again last Friday night.
The night of her death?
She wanted to buy a vial of love potion I'd made for her.
She wanted to party with some guy.
I vaguely gathered that he dealt drugs
and that his name was Stan.
Stan...
...Zina!
yah...
That's all I know.
Thank you.
Why don't you ever sleep over?
Because I don't sleep.
Good night.
Go!
Open up!
What are you doing!
The keys're on the kitchen table. Just chuck them in the flower pot.
According to the list of calls made from his cell phone
Nicole went to Muizenberg beach after leaving the club.
There's a lot drug dealing that goes all over there.
Hey, the Stan the dancer mentioned to you, didn't you say he dealt?
Yeah, which area is it? Which area?
She might have gone by there to pick him up before going to her party
at the Botanical Gardens.
it's area 2.
- Who made the pretty picture? - Janet emailed it to me this morning.
Haven't you ever noticed you're the one Janet always calls?
This was an email.
I think she wants your body.
It's just that between a full-time sport fucker and a humourless workaholic
and me. She chose the nice guy.
nah... she's in love, it's obvious.
It is possible.
For sure.
She wants you, Dan.
Take there, I'll be here.
Have you seen this girl?
Hello, sir.
Have you seen this girl?
Sorry, no.
I'll go check it out.
We are looking for a man named Stan.
Don't know him.
Never heard of him?
Stan, Stan,
the mystery man.
Don't know him.
And her?
Give me one of those.
Can you give me one of those too?
Thanks.
What are you doing around here?
I'm looking for a guy.
His name is Stan.
Doesn't ring a bell.
This Stan is a Tik dealer.
We just told you, we don't fucking know him.
There has been a murder.
We need to talk to him.
Go!
Don't move!
Do not move, I tell you.
Drop it!
Drop the gun!
Lose it!
What do you want?
Do not move!
Listen.
We are looking into a murder of a young girl in the Botanical Gardens.
Nothing more. We want nothing here.
What are you looking for?
On your knees!
Fuckin' nigga'!
You're freaking out, huh?
Do not freak out.
Listen.
We're cops.
Raise your hands!
You know what we do to cops?
Don't be stupid.
We told you to shut the fuck up!
So why am I not the one in questioning?
'Cause you seem like an honest girl.
You think so?
Do I still seem like an honest girl now?
Get your hands up!
Here,
A chicken for our picnic, you understand?
What do you want? A wing?
Move!
This asshole won't listen!
Crazy ass dirty looking cop, get on the ground.
Now it's loaded.
Don't be stupid!
You don't understand yet? Shut up!
Cut off his hand!
No! No!
Don't do that!
It that good! You're bleeding.
We'll just fry the whole chicken.
No. No please don't!
This is Ali Sokhela,
I need a medical unit, Muizenberg beach.
Right away!
Hurry!
Fast!
Little sister? This is Stan.
Stan?
Excuse me Father, I'll be right in.
Stan? What did you?
If anyone asks, you do not know where I am.
- But... - I've got to lay low for a little while.
What should I do with the other?
For the moment, don't worry about it.
Just the usual. The pigs.
They will pay you. Don't worry.
Where you think you're going?
Cat wants to see you.
Look the guys at the beach...
They were not just drugged up gangsters
They had brand new weapons,
walk-talkies, night vision goggles,
they were organized, as if they were protecting something.
We found this at the beach hut.
Thank you.
You get off me!
Don't touch me.
It's getting worse and worse.
Cat and his gang took control over this area about 2-3 years ago
I have a hard time believing anyone was dealing at Muizenberg beach without him knowing about it.
It's been a while, so they say.
Who's your good looking friend?
We want to talk to Cat.
Not here.
A friendly discussion.
I told you he is not here.
Don't lie to me.
I came to talk.
I want to talk to him.
Let him in.
alright boss.
I'm Captain Ali Sokhela,
from the Serious and Violent Crime Unit.
I thought I was the serious and violent crime unit around here.
I came to talk.
But I can come back accompanied.
And it won't be a discussion.
You're here.
Speak.
There's a new gang
on Muizenberg beach.
With a new product, rubbish,
A sort of tik.
I'm looking for a boy named Stan.
I don't know a Stan. We don't sell tik.
- One of my men was killed. - I know nothing.
Do you recognize this one?
Never seen that ugly mug.
No more.
This one?
Never seen him.
I thought your gang controlled these areas?
You telling me that there are people in your territory
dealing drugs, and you know nothing of it?
You seem to know more than I know.
I hope you're telling me the truth.
Hey...
how's it going boss?
This is the same drug Nicole Weizz took the night of her death.
It's exactly the same synthetic methamphetamine cocktail
but when I did further analysis I discovered
that it had been coupled
with an unknown molecule.
You mean
you don't know every molecule that exists?
You can't imagine what's been invented since LSD.
Pharmaceutical companies are falling all over themselves
desperately searching for new molecules that affect the brain.
Resistance to fear, to pain, fatigue,
suppression of traumatic memories...
I'll buy that.
These rats inhaled the drug only a short while ago.
Basically after the flash had lasted about 2 to 3 minutes,
couples and hierarchical social
go down the drain.
Phase 2 is not quite as pretty.
Apathy,
loss of sensorial bearings,
antisocial, even paranoid behaviour.
Now look what happens when we increase the dosage.
Hysteria, extremely aggression,
suicidal impulses for some.
And when human beings take this shit? What kind of reactions do you get?
Same thing.
All depends on the dose administered.
What about Nicole Weizz?
Considering the amount she took?
God only knows...
You don't know how to control your men? Let's chat.
This new Tik, "Cam", I said: Only the kids in the townships get it.
This son of a bitch Stan thought he could overtake me.
Welcome to you.
Hi Rasta.
Stan, you can not spend your life being afraid.
You see my friend here? Repeat it all,
everything that you told me. Everything!
The cops on the beach
what did they want?
What? I cannot hear.
They were looking for me.
Because of the Cam?
The girl.
What girl?
White girl. The daughter of the rugby coach.
The Botanical Gardens girl? You knew her?
I sold her stuff. We slept together.
And you killed her, asshole?
- That night, she blew her lid. - You took Tik?
Yes...
She had too much.
She wanted to get high.
We started kissing
but she started to hit me.
She scratched me. And went real crazy!
She crushed my balls.
I freaked out.
Who was that?
The guy who pays you.
Don't worry about it.
We must clean the house from the beach.
And this son of a bitch?
Keep it cool. He can still serve us.
I was not expecting you.
This was the last time.
I'm not coming back, Maia.
What did I do wrong?
We have an agreement. Now you are free.
I do not want to be free.
Do not worry.
I will continue to help you.
You found someone else?
Stop it.
You have. You meet someone else!
A real woman? What does she have that I don't?
- Stop. - Tell me!
- Stop it. - Do you fuck her?
- Do you at least fuck her? - Shut up!
He got it where it hurts!
You'll never be a man,
Small Zulu!
Listening to you!
There you are.
You're almost on time.
Kruger isn't here?
Claire doesn't want anyone from the department here.
Did you tell Kruger I was slow dancing with some chick
when you guys were getting chopped up?
I was in charge of this operation.
I'm the one who agreed to let Dan investigate it with us,
not you.
Do not play the boss with me.
We'll see it.
Here she is. She is here.
Come on, boys.
Stay with Chloe for a little while, I'll be right there.
Claire...
I wish to thank you both for the support you gave us when I fell ill.
And anything you did for Dan at that time.
But I don't want help from you anymore.
Of any sort. Do you understand?
And I don't want you to attend the cremation ceremony.
I know,
You're sorry.
She needs time.
Some things aren't as easy to forgive.
Yes, well...
Let's hope she's not as...
pigheaded as you are.
Hello, Janet.
Dan's wife doesn't want anyone from the department to stay around.
I'm gonna stay for a while anyhow.
Do not worry, I'll keep my distance.
As you like. I am going.
Captain!
I took the liberty of checking out a few things on the Internet.
Well around the hut where Dan was,
there is nothing except one isolated house about half a km away.
I tried to find out who lives there. No one.
The house was sold 8 months ago. The same agency that handled the sale never saw the owners.
The title's action was paid under a shell cooperation,
and the money was transferred from offshore accounts in the Cayman Islands.
If you want, I can try and find who's behind this.
Good work. Thank you very much.
How would you like to join my team?
Congratulations, Janet.
I hope you don't mind
that someday an insomniac Zulu calling you at all hours
to dispense justice in the rainbow nation.
Did you lose something?
Let's just say I'm looking.
For what?
If I knew that I wouldn't be looking.
- You come riding around very often. - Every morning.
Is it?
You know who lives here?
You ever seen anyone around?
So are you a policeman?
Depends who's asking.
I saw a 4x4 here once.
- When. - About ten days ago.
What kind?
The big kind, dark.
If I showed you pictures would you recognize the model?
We can always try.
4 o'clock this afternoon, police headquarters.
Detective Brian Epkeen...
Is that an order?
An invitation.
Ok, then I will be there.
Fucking bird.
Good morning.
Do you remember me?
I'm looking for the kids who were fighting here the other day.
Do you have an idea where they can be?
- Thank you. - Sir...
The kid that went in there...
Never came out.
- Thank you. - It's nothing.
No. It is a big thing,
high on the wheels
and very ugly.
That's it.
Are you sure?
I have good eyes.
- What colour. - Green.
The 4x4.
Oh, Black.
- Anything else. - No. It's too far away.
Sorry, I have to run.
But you will be available if we need you?
Of course.
How about tonight?
That's it. I saw this child several times.
It's appalling...
12 years old!
- Suicide? Are you sure? - We think it's possible a side effect.
Some new drugs that are circulating near the area.
But the last time I saw him I didn't make a note that he was on drugs.
What I ran omto him, he was with another kid his age.
Simon belonged to a gang of street kids who hung out in Khayelitsha.
Would you happen to have the medical files for the rest of them?
Sure, but haven't seen them in a while, as if they had vanished.
- You told the police? - What?
That the kids disappeared.
We must tell them!
Excuse me, but the police couldn't care less about those street kids.
And I am being kind when I say that.
And this is the other kid there.
You look awful!
Try to sleep, Ali.
Those kids who are disappearing I'm looking into it myself.
Oh, that's right, my son.
If one of your girlfriends happen to see one of them...
- Ok. - I'm only asking you to mention it to people.
Not to search any township.
No running around, Ma, no running around.
Alright?
Why don't you just say it in my face that I am sick and old.
Mama...
You are sick and you are old.
Epkeen...
It's not a very Afrikaans' name.
Yeah, Nah.
My father was...
a State prosecutor during the apartheid.
a member of the Nationals Party.
Religions, you know.
Pure and hard.
So, I took my mom's name when I turned 17.
How many you want?
- Three. - Three?
You make me hungry.
- Was a good trip. - No. Miserable.
Five hours late. The airport in Zurich was under the snow.
But it was worth it. They are very interested.
- How? - 40.
To health.
So, when the containers are in Zurich...
We must act quickly. One police found a house.
You have it all cleaned up?
Yes.
In 2 or 3 days, everything will be finished.
In the meantime, we will throw the cops a bone.
Shit.
Sleep well?
I have to run.
I completely forgot it's my turn to drop the kids to the nannies.
- Kids? I don't think you have kids. - I don't. My boyfriend does.
Hey! I'm waiting here!
I'm here.
I know, I know, I look like shit.
Kate Montgomery. A jogger, found her this morning
at 6.30am.
She lives up here,
In the houses with her father, Tony.
Tony Montgomery...
The singer?
Yes. We haven't been able to locate him yet.
Another student?
No, costume assistant in the movies.
You couldn't introduce me to a girl who's alive for a change?
What do we have here?
At first glance, looks like might have ourselves a pattern
might be the same as it was for Nicole Weizz, but...
She put up a fight.
Don't leave it to chance.
I want the DNA results today.
I'll do my best.
But, there's a twist...
B... Z... K...
"Bazokhala."
" Bazokhala "?
Zulu war child.
This means that...
" We will make them cry."
I told her it wasn't prudent.
Did she go running on the beach every morning?
She is a...
She was a healthy athletic girl,
Perfectly normal.
Nicole Weizz's father said that too.
we think it could be the same killer.
Hey, this is David. I'm not in.
At 99.9 % match the DNA hair found on the victim's hand.
Stan Kwalana, 32 years old.
Drug dealing, robbery and violence...
Zulu?
It says that he's coloured.
But his surname certainly is Zuluish.
Dad must be Zulu, his mother coloured. But... I am just guessing.
Ruby
I used to be on intimate terms with both of them you know
Let me guess, you happen to be in the area?
I'm in charge of investigating Kate Montgomery's death.
She recently worked with the stylist on the video apparently.
her name came up as production assistant.
Three months ago, and...
I'm trying to piece together her personality profile.
It's so full of shit.
- And I am the one you come see? - Her death doesn't seem to bother you.
I barely knew the girl.
Ruby,
Would you just answer my questions?
Go ahead, detective.
When did you see Kate for the last time?
That's enough, Brian, this is really ridiculous.
To the best of your acknowledge. Was she taking drugs?
How on earth could I know?
Drugs and showbiz, it's... not exactly oil and water, is it?
- I don't work in showbiz. - No.
But with your dentist to the stars,
surely you must be invited to scintillating dinner parties,
with DV news readers, top models... I don't know.
You're not getting any better with age.
For someone who claimed hated vulgarity...
Did David pass his exam?
- Call him and find out. - He won't answer my calls.
Top of his class, Brian.
And don't look so proud inspector whatever. It's no thanks to you.
Is there anything else you can tell me about Kate Montgomery, miss?
" Mrs.".
Rick and I are getting married.
Ahh, shame me.
You'ss never learn, eh?
Still going for guys who fuck around.
They screw you over, you know.
Fuck you!
Who do you think you are? Arsehole.
Hey there, Ricky boy.
You bastard!
Have a lucky swim!
Where are you?
Nowhere special.
- Why? - Someone sent us a present.
- So you need me. - Yes!
Found in the trash containers of the
police station.
Well, we found Stan.
Claw marks.
Don't you think it's a little too good to be true?
This head delivered to us like that on a silver platter...
Turns out he was illiterate.
He couldn't even write his own name.
And he got his kids writing on young girls' corpses?
I don't think so.
You cannot...
Quiet!
You didn't like my gift?
I heard about your brown on the beach.
Do not tell me you know how to read.
I have daughters who taught me.
- You know a little about literature, hey? -Well I have the Holy Bible written on my ass.
Where can I found them?
These bastards are fucking everywhere.
And the others, where are they?
On the other way!
Are you all right?
Move, move!
Move out the way!
He's fine.
Is he? Where is he?
The man who kill Nicole Weizz and Kate Montgomery
has been positively identified by his DNA.
Stan Kwalana was a known drug dealer who as far as we know
did not belong to any extremist political organization
I wish to stress the fact
that our police force did a remarkable job.
Couple of days rest till he's on his feet.
Did you find anything?
There're only two 4x4s of this type in the area.
One belongs to a 77 year old man who never takes it
out of the garage.
And the other, belongs to a private security company,
DPS.
Epkeen, come with me. I want to talk to you - As soon as I'm finished here.
Did you verify whether the company has a home security contract for the beach house?
Haven't you heard, the investigation is over?
- Doesn't it bother you your killer was illiterate. - Should it?
How could Stan have written "bazokhala"?
The girl has his hair in her hand, and we've got the DNA.
Set up.
Why aren't you happy that for once you did a good job?
Does the company has a home security contract for the beach house?
I forbid you answer that!
Rick Van Der Verkuizen went to the police and filed charges against you.
He didnīt appreciated his little dip in the pool.
So while we're waiting for you to appear in the court, I'm suspending you.
In other words, get out! Now!
You're a shit, Kruger.
A nasty fucking piece of shit!
Fuck you, Epkeen!
Fuck you!
Hi!
What the holly you doing here?
Marjorie?
Brian. Father of...
Good evening, sir.
How did you find where I was?
I am a cop. I heard about your exams.
I wanted to congratulate you.
- Are you going to celebrate? - I hope so!
I'm gonna wait for you inside.
Bye, sir.
Good manners, eh? She seems nice.
Mom said you came around to hassle her.
You are jealous, is that it?
Of what?
Sleeping with the denture king?
I don't think so.
You leave mama alone.
You've done enough hurt as it is.
For the deposit on your flat,
and for being a shit Dad.
Detective...
Detective!
Sorry.
Hi, Janet.
I checked up on the security company.
You know, DPS, the security company?
Woah, woah, wait a second.
Ok, I am listening.
DPS
The security company,
Officially, there is no contract for the beach house.
But I took liberty of hacking into DPS's computer systems.
Over the past 6 months.
The offshore company that owns the house.
Paid off three million rand to DPS!
Shit...
is enough to monitor or track the houses.
In the DPS's custom files
it is a South African cellphone number
that's listed for the offshore company.
Dr. Joost Opperman. The cellphone number belongs to him.
- What kind of doctor. - A strictly researcher.
A genius molecular chemistry if I understood correctly.
Opperman.
Type " Opperman, Project Coast..."
That's it.
The bastards who were part of the Project Coast.
What you've never heard of it?
Nah you're too young.
Nasty stuff, eh.
A secret project. Scientists and doctors were instructed by the regime
to develop chemical weapons, virus, this kind of shit.
Anything they could come up with to prevent blacks to increase in number.
And Dr. Opperman
testified before the Truth and Reconciliation Commission.
Of course.
Government gave us carte blanch.
We were about 200 scientists
and our mission was to develop what you might call an...
an ethnic bomb.
Could you be more specific?
A chemical weapon.
A molecule capable of decimating the black population.
But I was following the chain of command, my orders came from the top.
It was not my place to question them.
These girls
They are.
Just the tip of the iceberg.
Opperman has developed molecules that makes people go crazy
and disguised in the form of tik.
He use Cat's gang to dump it off on street kids in the township.
That would explain why these kids are disappearing.
They must have killed each other or themselves.
Like the youngster you found in the pipe.
Yeah, but what about Nicole Weizz?
Probably not part of the plan.
The beach house was their lab, Stan was watching over it.
He must have had the bright idea to sell tik to white kids on the side.
Where is this Dr. Opperman?
He left the country after being amnestied by the commission.
It's like he vanished in into thin air.
If you like, I can try and track his bank accounts.
My friend Kruger's not gonna like this end.
That's why we will not go to tell him.
Didn't you have an operation last night?
Go and check out the security company.
What the fuck are you doing?
I am going to see Cat.
We leave tonight.
I need you to clean up everything.
And don't forget about the pigs.
Fucking psychopath.
Mom?
Hello, Ali, are you all right?
Are you feeling better?
Do not worry, I am a true Zulu.
What's that noise?
They just open the window of my room.
- You must be careful of... - Draft.
Yes.
I know.
You know, one of my friend Mahimbo...
She thinks she saw one of your kids, about a week ago.
Where?
Near the Lengezi church.
There is a girl there the minister's niece,
running the soup kitchen for the poor in the neighbourhood.
And maybe she's been in contact with these kids.
Don't make you tired, Mom.
Do not forget that I, too, I am Zulu.
As much as you!
I know.
Yes, Janet.
Guess who is in charge of the logistics of Project Coast?
The young officer, name Frank De beer.
Who is now the owner of DPS Company.
Looking for something?
Hello, Brian? Can you hear me?
Thanks, Janet.
Is this vehicle yours?
Belongs to the company.
Are you the owner, Mr...?
De beer. Yes, I am. Why?
Do you use it often?
We use it for around! I asked you why!
And I'm asking you to change your tone of voice.
This is a security agency not a tourist information centre.
I am investigating a car accident.
A 4x4 lucky was involved in a hit-and-run.
I'm the only one who uses it.
You keep it clean, eh?
Is that against the law?
Can I take a look?
Thanks for your cooperation.
It's good to know there's still honest citizens like yourself,
in this crime ridden mess of a country.
Get out of here!
Go back to Shebeen?
Yeah! I want to bring Cat for questioning.
You want get us killed? Last time wasn't enough for you?
Round up your men.
Round them up!
Haven't you heard?
The investigation is over.
Go get some rest.
Yes?
Who are they?
Did you lose them?
Don't take any risk.
Don't forget you are talking to a man that was suspended, anyhow.
Ok.
Come on!
Knock, knock!
Any one home?
Miss!
Hello. What are you doing here, old woman?
Come on, man!
Back in the car, hands on the steering wheel, and the door opened.
You're early, Dave...
Shhh!
Oh it isn't the good looking one?
Where is Cat?
He cleaned up shop before leaving.
We won't be seen him around.
You just seen?
He can rest in peace, they won't talk.
And you?
I'm no fool.
I know that lunatic. I hid out.
Besides he knows I'll never talk.
You know where he is?
You are not a nigga that will scare me.
You are drunk!
Are you risking to rape?
What is the address?
Dr. Joost Opperman, February 2nd, 2012.
I'm resuming my research within the Parameters of Project Coast,
But with a very different objective.
8 February 2012.
Phase 1 of the MAO clinical trial.
An intracellular molecule modulates synaptic concentration.
Opperman has received regular bank transfers for months now.
Like a salary.
Yeah, but who's paying him?
Two seconds.
Dr. Joost Opperman, March 17th, 2012
in order to find out the proper doses to avoid side effects,
we developed a clinical protocol to be tested on humans:
the young population whose loyalty we have fasted through Tik addiction.
After a long period of trial and error
due to suicidal reactions or abnormally aggressive behaviour
we are able to confirm today the test was conclusive.
Bingo. Covence Pharmaceuticals...
This molecule will enable us to develop a new medicinal product that will revolutionize healthcare.
A new medication that will treat all forms of depression
with no side effects.
This medication is the makings of a blockbuster.
- Watch 'er. - Yes, sir.
Good evening, sir.
- What church is that? - Lengezi.
It's a mass grave, with children and teenagers.
Bodies been eaten by the pigs. Beasts...
How do you find this place?
The Minister found his maid murdered, with another woman.
Is it here?
- Brian. - Ruby.
You have to come now! Who are these guys?
Ruby!
Listen to me, detective by the hot.
Get over to your ex-wife's place on the double with the hard disk
and everything else that you stole from my office.
If you are not here in 20mins, I'll start having fun with her,
she has a nice ass.
You piece of shit. You fucking touch her...
Where is Cat?
Ali! Call me back, for fucks sake!
Ruby!
Brian!
Sit.
Stop it!
Search him.
In my back pocket.
Did you make a copy?
I didn' t have time, your fucking...
prick
Drop and listening.
Fuck you!
Are you crazy!
- You are sick. - Be quiet, please.
What's the use of a gun, if it's not loaded?
You're going to kill us, aren't you? We've got nothing to do with him!
He's an arsehole.
I'm sure we can find an agreement.
I have money. Lots of money.
What do you suggest?
How much do you want?
Give me your price.
I'm paying you.
Two million for you.
I still need her.
Three million, for the two of us.
Four.
Two million. And I'll let you go.
Don't you leave me, Rick.
Why do you have to go with a guy like that?
This is your fault!
Shit!
Let me go to my computer, I'll transfer the money right away.
You fucking prick.
- You'll be ok. - You motherfucker.
You can do everything on a computer now.
It's umm... It's amazingly efficient
Jesus Christ Brian, who are these fucking animals?
Don't worry,
- I'll get us out of here. - Right, lead the way.
I want them to think it's an effect of jealousy
I'll take care of the trunks. We'll meet at the airfield.
Your ankle is untied. You could make to the next start, right?
Oh yeah?
And to get out, I'll teleport myself. We are locked in!
- I 'll deal with the window. - How?
Don't tell me you forgotten how hard it did with I?
Such a dick.
What are you going to do? Smash it with your head?
No brain no pain. eh?
You're not getting any better with age.
I probably won't.
Get better with age.
But I'll always love you, you bitch.
Fuck you.
- Brian. - Run!
Run for fucks sake, run!
Where the fuck are you going?
- Fucker of a bitch. - Don't you fucking touch her!
- You're gonna watch this! - Ruby!
I'll fucking kill you!
Come here.
I'll show you.
Fucking bitch!
I'll show you, bitch!
I'm sorry.
Klaasens road at Bishops Court. Don't forget the ambulance.
You know where Ali is?
He's been unreachable all morning.
The last time I talk to him was in the middle of the night
he wanted some information about a ranch in Namibia.
- You look worse than usual. - I'll tell you about it later.
What are you doing here?
I spoke to Janet.
Can I take a look?
We got everything we need to lock them up.
Opperman, the lab...
Ali! Are you listening to me?
This won't bring them back.
Your mother, Dan, and all the others...
It won't bring them back.
Fucker, do you hear me?
Not this way.
Not you.
Don't you dare give me lessons!
I know this shit by heart.
I've been reciting it for 40 years!
Brian, let go of my weapon.
- Let go. - Not this way.
Let go!
What are you doing here, you dirty...
Mister Ali, you're not going to shoot me?
Motherfucker, this isn't another white man. This is the devil in person.
Please don't, please.
Just so you know,
I made a copy.
Please...
Forgive me, please.
I see something, two o'clock.
Thanks.
I'd like to have a second stone engraved as well.
Someone else died?
A few years ago.
It's taken me a while to get round to it.