01x12 - Episode 12

[bunniefuu]

Do you want to suck it? Do you?

Uh-uh.

Rinse him off when you're done.

There is a lot of work
we still have to do.

Scampi.

Make sure you give Auntie May Marais some.

- From now on, that's how it'll be.
- Yeah.

Do you finally understand
how I do things now?

What do want from me now?

I need you to start a fire.

Burn all the Spear sugarcane fields.

We are not g*ns for hire.

We believe in business partnerships
that we can all benefit from.

That will help me
take back the CEO position.

That will then give me the power I need
to renew our agreement.

There are new terms and conditions.

We hold the cards.

You owe us.

You can't just go home.

Pack the bread.

And wipe that smirk off your face.

It's time to go home.
Mom is done checking the fields, okay?

Mahle.

We're waiting for you.

What are you trying to do?

Hey, Nido. I think you need to go now.

You know what, Amahle?

- You're a wh*re! You're a b*tch!
- Hey!

Njabulo!

Sorry, Brother.

We are Ndlovus.

You're not a Ndlovu!

Hey! What did you say?

Do you know
that you're here because of me?

So that you can be around family
and have their support.

Family? Granny,
these people are not my family!

They are your family!

You need them right now
with the mess you've gotten yourself into!

You, get it together.

Do you hear me, boy?

I said, get it together.

Gran...

I keep asking myself where I went wrong.

What did I do wrong?

I gave that boy everything.

Everything he needed.

Now he can't even admit
when he's in the wrong?

I am not a father,

but this thing of giving him
everything he wants when he wants...

is exactly the problem.

What are you trying to say?

That it's my fault
that he molested that poor girl?

No.

What I'm trying to say is that

your family doesn't know
how to take responsibility, Siya.

Where is this coming from?

I read the paper.

Listen, Siya.

And pin this whole thing on me.

- How could I do that?
- Because you're a liar, Siya.

You're a liar!

Listen, I'm sick of your lies.
Do you hear me?

You're always telling lies, including who
you're dating. Your entire life is a lie.

You know what?

Lungelo.

You know,
they're making us wait on purpose.

Can you be quiet for once?

Mr. Cele.

Thank you for agreeing to meet with us.

We're not really sure how it happened.

- But it...
- You're not sure how it happened?

You gave the kids alcohol.

But then again, kids will be kids.

They found a way to get it.

That is no excuse,

but it was our responsibility
as the adults to keep an eye on them,

which we failed to do.

We are sorry about that.

We just have a few questions.

Yes, sir.

Is what happened our daughter's fault?

No. Not at all.

Because that's what your wife said
in her tweet.

And on her Instagram and her Facebook.

She deleted all of it,
but I still have it.

Right here. Let me read it to you.

I was defending my child.

They were attacking him on social media.

By calling my daughter a wh*re?

By blaming her?

You know, the funny thing is,

we were willing to put all this behind us.

But not anymore.

I'm begging you.

I'm sure we can find a way
to resolve this.

Nido will make a public apology.

We're willing to do anything.

I only agreed to this meeting
for one reason.

And that's because
I wanted to look you in the eyes

when I tell the Ndlovu family to f*ck off!

Who do you think you are?

You think you can do whatever you want
and get away with it?

You.

- Mr. Cele...
- I'm not done!

What you did to my daughter
is exactly what I'm going to do to you.

Yes.

Sir, I realize you're angry right now
and your temper is high,

but please, I'm begging you...

I'm begging you!

Please sit down so we can discuss
this like grown-ups! Don't go...

Hey, man. Don't touch me.
What will the women here think?

- Hey, Uncle B!
- Hello, howzit?

How is the lamb coming along on that fire?

There we go.

Hey, Mandla, sit down.

Hey, my man!

Come here.

Can you get my guest here
some of that special liquid?

With ice. Swirling around in the glass.

There we go.

I'm getting you top-shelf sh*t.

Distilled.

Tell me, do you know how to play Casino?

What?

Yes, I can play Casino,
but I don't have any money on me.

Don't worry about that. I'll spot you.

We'll have a nice game tonight then.

Today? How? Because what I asked for...

Pause it right there.
You're going to get us into trouble.

Why do you think
my sister brought you here?

She wanted you to see where we grew up.

Where we were hustling.

What now?

Show some respect, man.

We're still going to have lots of fun.

Can you relax him a little?

- Play it!
- Can we get some meat?

- There we go! Turn up the volume!
- Hey.

Granny, I didn't do it.

You know, I haven't even seen the video,
but the lawyers are concerned, Nido.

Come on, Granny.

Nido, we all have our shortcomings,

but this wasn't a mistake.

You thought about it
and decided to act on it.

Are you aware that every decision
you make has consequences, my boy?

Your grandfather learned that too late.

That's what got him k*lled.

Nido, be that as it may,

I love you, my boy.

Come sit down.

We went to see Sara's parents.

They're angry and could open
a case against you anytime now.

What does that mean?

Thank you.

Mzilikazi kaMashobane.

- MaGatsheni.
- Yeah?

How are you?

I'm just worried about that girl. Sara.

But I'm sure you didn't come all this way
to discuss my nephew.

No, that's not why I'm here.

I tried to call, but couldn't get through.

That's okay.

You know,
I received the report regarding the hotel.

- They said it was definitely sabotage.
- I knew it.

I just knew it.

They say they found expl*sive residue.

It's been bothering me that Mandla left
minutes before the expl*si*n.

We don't know.

MaGatsheni.

How is this quality time
working out for you?

It's just fights and arguments.

It's a lot.

I tried to kick the ball,
missed, and fell.

I'm telling you, MaGatsheni.

Ndlovu.

I missed.

Seven points all together.

Yes.

This is bullshit. Are you still playing?

I'm also good now, Brother.

You're welcome to continue, gentlemen.

We're still talking.

Oh, Mahle. You're still up.

Turn that rubbish off.

- Hey, bro.
- Your daughter is live again.

Making yet another video.

Go stop her!

Amahle.

This child doesn't stop!

She goes on and on!

My heart...

My terms and conditions are that

three out of ten Spear trucks

will be carrying our product.

Not two, like before.

Yes, yes. I understand that.

But you've just k*lled this man!

- What...
- Furthermore,

you will arrange a meeting

between me and Premier Naicker.

I'll let you know when and where.

I hear you,
but how does the Premier fit into this?

Naicker likes to
stick her nose where it doesn't belong.

As we speak,
our g*ns have been confiscated.

All because of her statements.

Are you good, bro?

I'm good, sis.