[tense music playing]
[eerie growling]
Apologies for the video call,
Commissioner,
but I've got some exciting news.
[in Afrikaans] I've got something
for you here.
-[in English] Recognize him?
-[eerie growling continues]
[Commissioner] No way!
Is that who I think it is?
-Mogomotsi Masire, himself.
-[eerie growling continues]
[in Afrikaans] He chose
the wrong place to hide.
[in English] Zero tolerance
for criminals in the Mother City.
Where are you taking him?
Central Police Station.
[in Afrikaans] Then it's your
turn to deal with him.
I've done my part.
[Commissioner] Perfect.
Let me prep the team.
You're a hero, Mr Salat.
It's my civil duty.
[eerie growling continues]
You sending him back to jail?
He's got a bounty on his head.
Easy money.
[in Afrikaans] Our boys will welcome him
in prison… He won't even last an hour.
[in English] He'll be gone,
-I'll have my cash.
-[auspicious music plays]
And who doesn't love a good headline?
I guess this is the closest
I'll ever get to being a cop, huh?
[chuckles]
You know, there's no universe
where I've ever imagined you
as the good guy.
Yeah, Basia, that's
because you don't know me.
-Just like you think--
-Lester, actually, just shut up!
Officers, let's focus.
-[female attendant] Flight SK 84
-[Gail] Let's go.
to Johannesburg is departing
in 10 minutes from gate 10.
[phone ringing]
Basia.
-[Commissioner] Detective Basia,
-[Basia] Hmm?
-Mogomotsi Masire has been apprehended.
-Lastcall for passengers of flight
-NGH-309.
-Copy that.
-Mission aborted.
-What?
We've got Mo Masire back in custody.
-So, you…
-[tense music playing]
I don't need you anymore.
We had a deal, Basia.
[Basia] Bring him in!
Move it! Back to jail, baba.
Come, let's go! Move it!
[in Khoi/Nama] ♪ Away from home ♪
-[Oom growls]
-[Mo whistling a tune]
♪ Away from home ♪
♪ Away from home ♪
-[Oom growling intesifies]
-[Mo continues whistling]
[Mo] ♪ Away from home ♪
♪ Away from home ♪
-[creaure continues growling]
-[in English] What the f*ck's going on?
[Gavin] What's going on?
[in Khoi/Nama] ♪ Away from home ♪
[tyres screech]
[in Afrikaans] Catch that f*ck!
[dramatic music playing]
[siren wailing]
[electric alarm buzzing]
[siren wailing]
[Vero in English]
How did he know about our plan?
[creature growls, screeches]
[in Tswana] Queen, are you okay?
[in English] Ma'am,
is everything… is everything fine?
[eerie creature growls]
[eerie whispers]
Take off your jacket.
-What?
-[tense music plays]
Take off your jacket!
Now.
Okay.
And your T-shirt, take it off.
-Wait… What's going on?
-Shut up.
Take it off, now!
Okay.
Now turn around.
-f*ck!
-[Oom growls]
What?
So, this is why he was telling
the story of the scorpion and the frog.
Are you trying to sting me?
Ma'am, what are you talking about?
How long have you been working for him?
Working for who? What's going on?
Why do you have his tattoo on your back?
[inhales] Okay.
Let me explain.
Someone attacked me
last night, in my room.
-They drugged me.
-sh**t him.
No, no, no, wait.
-sh**t him! sh**t him.
-They must've done this to me.
Are you loyal to the Masires or to Sting?
I said sh**t him.
No, wait.
Leon, cool it.
Just chill.
I am sorry, brother.
I'm not a rat.
Leon.
sh**t him.
[splutters] Just wait.
If I sh**t him here,
we'll alert the guards outside.
What if we k*ll him
somewhere else and bury the body?
[suspenseful music plays]
Get your shirt.
-[Sting] Listen to me.
-And move.
[yells] I said get
your f*cking shirt and move!
[elevator dings]
Put a smile on your face.
No one must see you're scared.
Let's go.
[tense music plays]
[indistinct chatters]
[man] Hello.
[tense music continues]
[tense music swells]
Alright, somewhere
around here looks perfect.
Are you coming?
No, I'm not feeling well.
Fine.
[Sting gasps]
Get the f*ck out.
[suspenseful music playing]
[Sting] This is bullshit.
Keep walking, Sting!
[Sting] Are you really
going to do this to me?
Just f*cking move!
[Sting pants]
f*ck, you're making a mistake.
[Sting] Okay, just let me explain.
[Leon] Shut your mouth.
You and me were like brothers!
[yells] I said move!
f*ck!
Listen, you've got
to just let me explain, man.
-I don't know what the--
-You never,
ever showed mercy to a rat.
So why should I?
[yells] I'm not a f*cking rat!
I don't know what the f*ck this thing is.
Okay?
I just woke up and I was like this.
Listen to me, you know something is off.
-You know…
-[yelling] Shut up! Shut up!
Get down on your knees!
-[Sting panting]
-[suspenseful music playing]
Just think about it. [panting]
Just like you, I don't know
what the f*ck is going on.
But it wasn't me, you know it.
In your heart of hearts,
you f*cking know it.
[voice breaking] Leon.
Leon, just… no.
-Sorry, bro.
-[tense music swells]
-[g*nsh*t fired]
-[crickets chirping]
[upbeat music playing distantly]
[panting]
[crowd cheering]
[lady] Do you want some action?
[Mo] No, no! Not tonight.
-You're looking good.
-[Mo] Excuse me.
[crowd continues cheering]
Excuse me, guys.
My man, let's get inside.
I've got to get in here.
[crowd continues cheering]
[Oom growls]
[upbeat music playing loudly]
[panting]
[crowd cheering]
Why are you so tense?
It's a club, relax.
[Mo] Alright, sorry.
[panting] I've got to go.
[upbeat music continues]
-[in Afrikaans] Where is he?
-I don't know.
[Oom growls]
[in English] sh*t. [groans]
[suspenseful music playing]
[man 1] Hey.
-[lady 2] Watch it!
-[Mo panting]
[suspenseful music continues]
[Leon heaving, sniffs]
[Vero] Is something bothering you, Leon?
Don't tell me you feel bad for that rat.
-We were like brothers.
-[Vero scoffs]
I think Sting
may have told Gavin where we are.
We need to move out.
Copy.
[upbeat music resumes]
[tense music plays]
[tense music continues]
[tyres screeching]
[yells] Are you f*cking stupid?!
-You okay, dude?
-What are you doing?
Are you okay, dude?
-[driver] Hey, what are you doing?
-[Mo] Get the f*ck out of here.
Son of a b*tch!
[driver] Someone help!
He's taking my car!
Help!
[engine revving, tyres screeching]
[Carrim] Move, c**t.
[man 2] Piss off!
-[man 3] f*ck!
-[man 2] Move, move, move!
[car owner] Someone call the police!
-[engine revving]
-[wheels screeching]
[boy] Oh, wow.
Look here… Listen, listen.
Listen here, yes?
I'm going to take the truck,
you're going to take the BMW, right?
-Go, go, go.
-[tense music plays]
Oh, sh*t.
It's even got a key in it.
Oh, sh*t! Wait.
Where's… Where's this thing?
-How do I start this thing?
-[Ooom growling]
[boy] f*ck! [choking]
-[Ooom growling]
-[boy wailing]
-[tense music swells]
-[engine revving]
[engine rumbling]
[Gavin] Obviously,
somebody didn't get the memo.
[Carrim in Afrikaans] Stupid f*ck!
[panting]
-[car door opens]
-[c*ck g*n]
[suspenseful music playing]
-[panting]
-Welcome to Cape Town.
This is Foreshore Freeway Bridge.
Also known as Cape Town's
unfinished bridge.
Perfect location
for our unfinished business.
So, are you coming with us…
or are you jumping?
-[c*ck g*n]
-[tense music plays]
[pants heavily]
[Gavin] Uh-uh, uh-uh!
-Bad decision, Mogomotsi.
-[panting]
You made a couple of those today.
Don't make another one.
[panting]
[tense music builds]
[Mo screaming]
What the f*ck?!
All this way to commit suicide?
Strange.
[suspenseful music resume]
[engine revving]
[suspenseful music crescendos and fades]
[soft music playing]
Who let you into my room?
So you're not happy to see your king?
Travel over land
and sea to come visit you.
I asked you not to come.
Was your belly
that big last time I saw you?
Isadore, what do you want?
[Isador sighs]
I've come to deliver you
from this f*cking madness.
I don't care what Keneilwe said to you.
But I won't let you
or anyone else stop me from doing this.
That's not going to happen.
[phone beeps]
Call security.
There's an intruder in my room.
-[Isador chuckles]
-[Vero] 807.
So you really called security on me.
Or you not bullshitting?
I thought we were supposed to be a team.
You're not in this by yourself.
-That is a part of me inside of you.
-Get the f*ck out of my room.
[soft music continues]
[tense music playing]
[suspenseful music playing]
[Oom growls]
[grunts]
[eerie sounds play]
[Oom growling]
[Gavin in Afrikaans]
What happened today, Oom?
[Oom growls]
Lately,
-you've been acting strange.
-[Oom continues growling]
What is it about the Masires?
[in English] First,
you let the sister slip away.
-Now, the brother.
-[Oom growls]
We're supposed to be k*lling all of them.
[Oom growls continuously]
[Gavin] A dark cloud
has descended upon our city.
[in Afrikaans] Our enemies
are at the door.
[in English] They have brought shame
to our name.
And they have threatened
the very foundations of our power.
We must hunt them down.
[in Afrikaans] And I will f*cking turn
Cape Town upside down if I have to.
[Gavin] We'll look for them in every hole,
in every alley, in every hiding place,
[in English] until we find Veronica
and Mogomotsi Masire.
They are outnumbered.
They are outmatched.
[in Afrikaans] Their time is running out.
And we are the f*cking
storm that's coming for them.
[in English] Salute!
[crowd] Salute! Salute! Salute!
[tense music playing]
You.
[man grunts]
[tense music fades]
[c*ck g*n]
Lead us to her room.
[Leon] Take it f*cking easy, man.
Hey, walk.
[Mermaid] I see him coming. [screeching]
[gangster] Move.
[tense music crescendos]
[groans]
[Mermaid] Be quiet, he's here now.
[Leon groaning]
We have to go, now.
What the f*ck?
[tense music playing]
[in Afrikaans] At the stairs
in the corridor.
I'll get the elevator.
[tense music resumes]
[Leon] Whoa, whoa.
What are you doing back here?
I told you I'm here for my family.
I'm saving your a*s.
That way! That way.
That way.
Here are these assholes.
-Let's go! Get them!
-Where are those assholes?
KHULANI
[staff screaming]
[woman screams]
Don't sh**t! Don't sh**t.
Out of the way, as*h*le.
Get out of the way!
[woman] Oh, my God.
[tense music continues]
[thug 1] Get out of the way, man!
[grunts]
[Leon grunts]
[Isador] Get in!
Go, go, go!
[Leon] Get in! Go, go, go.
-Go, go, go.
-sh**t these assholes, man. f*ck!
sh**t these assholes!
Yeah, just make a left
at the traffic lights.
-I'll see you.
-[Leon] Alright.
Right over here
on the left… On the left.
I see you there! On the left hand side.
Right here.
-[engine revving]
-[tense music playing]
[wheels screech]
How could you k*ll a man
that served our family
for so f*cking long?
What the hell is your problem?
We always k*ll rats.
He was never a f*cking rat!
-He had a tattoo.
-A tattoo?
Is that why you think
that he would suddenly turn his back on us
after serving us
for so many f*cking years?
Why would he have
the enemy's tattoo on his back? Hmm?
And how did Gavin know about all my plans?
Someone close to me must have told him…
Because Gavin put
the f*cking tattoo on his back,
so he could listen in
on your f*cking plan.
The mark of the f*cking
eland is not just a symbol.
Through the f*cking eland,
Gavin and Oom can hear
everything you f*cking say.
-How do you know?
-That's a f*cking long story.
It doesn't matter.
But I'll tell you one thing right now.
This fire that you've started,
you're not going to walk out of it alive.
m*therf*ckers are going
to have to go through--
-With all due respect, Isador…
-No--
-…this is none of your f*cking business!
-those m*therf*ckers are going to
-go through me to get to her.
-[tense music playing]
All those years
that you thought I was dead,
I fought my own battles without your help.
I am not going back to Jo'burg
without finishing what I started here.
Tlotlo is f*cking dead.
My son, Simon Junior,
is on a f*cking hit list!
Sting is dead!
Do you understand this?!
You want to talk
about fighting your own f*cking battles?
You remember the night at the beach?
They were going to k*ll you.
You'd be dead if I didn't pull those men
off of you so you can f*cking escape.
[tense music plays]
-How did you know where to find us?
-It was Sting.
He sent me the f*cking location.
You see what I'm saying?
He gave a f*ck about you
enough to help you escape
and save your f*cking life!
He's alive.
Who?
Sting.
What the f*ck are you talking about?
I couldn't go through with it.
I promised to pick him up later.
[mutters] You disobeyed my orders?
All those tears were f*cking fake?
f*ck that sh*t! Let's go fetch Sting
before he freezes his f*cking nuts off.
-[Vero] Drop me off somewhere! I'm…
-Why?!
-Where the f*ck do you want to get
-I don't give a f*ck!
-dropped off?
-Anywhere where I can find accommodation.
[auspicious music playing]
[Vero sighs]
[softly] Yeah… Thank you.
[Vero exhales loudly]
Can you help with this?
-Thanks.
-Yeah, let me get this for you.
[unzips]
-[Isador groans]
-Thank you.
I got you, come on.
-Aren't you going to join me?
-[tuts]
[grunts] I don't know.
According to your brother…
what he said, [sighs]
somebody needs to stay and keep watch.
I like your brother.
I'm sorry for calling
security on you at the hotel.
That wasn't polite.
Yeah, you're right.
It wasn't.
But I don't love you
because you're polite.
Right?
[auspicious music continues]
-Yawns]
-[sighs]
-Rest up.
-[Vero clears throat]
[suspenseful music plays]
[Mo] Now remember,
Gavin Salat will hear
everything that we say.
You don't say anything to Sting.
You let me do all the talking.
Copy that… I'm on it.
[door opens]
[door shuts]
[Sting shivering]
[tense music plays]
What the f*ck took you so long?
-I'm freezing here.
-[Leon pants]
Just be grateful
I spared your life, let's go.
[panting]
Let's go.
I need a hot f*cking shower.
[Sting shivering]
[sniffs]
[tense music plays]
Boss.
This is your day
of reckoning, you f*cking rat.
[Oom growls]
[Mo] The hell,
I'm going to send you to is going
to feel like heaven
after I'm done with you.
Close the f*cking door.
[Ooom growls]
[Ooom growls]
Did you put that numbing cream in here?
[Leon] I did.
Good.
Let's get this circus on the road.
[muffled muttering]
[panting]
I gave you a chance to speak.
You f*cked that up.
You know, ratting
on us is one thing, Sting.
Putting their tattoo on your back,
[Ooom growls]
that is a betrayal of the highest order.
After everything
this family has done for you,
[Sting sniffs]
My brother would
be so disappointed in you.
[Sting mutters indistinctly, panting]
What the f*ck is that?
f*ck!
[panting] What the f*ck are you doing?
[groans]
[screaming]
-Cut it out.
-[groaning]
Can you smell that?
[screams]
-I smell a burning rat.
-[whimpering]
Hey.
-You ready to talk?
-[muffled voice]
I don't think he is… Hit him again.
[groaning]
[crying]
-[Mo] Alright, enough.
-[panting]
[whimpers]
-I think he's ready.
-[screaming]
[panting]
You ready to talk?
Yeah!
I'm sorry, man.
I know you're not a rat.
I know you'd never turn your back on us.
Take the rest of that sh*t out.
-No. [panting]
-[Leon panting]
Sorry, bro.
-[screams]
-[somber music plays]
-[Leon] Okay.
-[Sting wincing]
-[Sting] Easy there.
-Alright.
-Easy.
-Okay.
[Sting groans]
-[pants]
-[Leon] Alright.
[Leon] Take one of these.
You're going to need it.
[Leon] Yeah, I know that look.
You still have a lot
of anger in your eyes.
-I regret what I almost did, Sting.
-[groans]
I can't believe you almost ended me.
Oh, f*cking cry me a river!
I spared your life.
That counts for something.
Would you have gone through
with it if I hadn't pleaded with you?
[panting]
It's not that simple.
Vero was very clear in her orders.
And you of all people know, [pants]
-they order, we f*cking obey!
-[panting]
I have to go get… Mo said my…
I'll be back.
[exhales]
[radio presenter talking]
[Phumzi chuckles] [in Zulu]
What is this person doing, Aunty?
-He's being a clown. [laughing]
-[laughing]
-Wow.
-[knocking on door]
It must be him.
How come we didn't hear the car?
-Who is it?
-[soft music plays]
[Mo] Mogomotsi.
[sighs] It's way past my bedtime.
We were waiting for you.
Sorry about that, Aunty.
[soft music playing]
[clears throat] Hi.
[clears throat]
How come we didn't hear the car?
The car got stuck.
I had it towed away… It's…
It's in a scrapyard.
Honestly,
I couldn't believe that you drove
all the way
from Johannesburg with that car.
No offence.
None taken.
[Auntie chuckles]
[in Xhosa] It was a long, but lovely day.
We've been talking all day long.
I'm feeling sleepy now.
I hope the bed is comfortable.
[in English] Good night, Aunty.
[Mo sighs]
Are you okay?
Yeah.
Just had a day from hell.
You know, I think…
going to bed is not a bad idea.
Yeah?
[in Zulu] You're sleeping
on the floor, Mo.
Well, hold on… Wait! Wait a minute.
When we spoke, you said
we were doing
a little role-play, you know?
Husband, wife?
Yeah, yeah.
In front of my aunt's eyes.
In here, the floor.
[splutters] You know I wouldn't do
anything you don't want me to do.
Oh, I know, Mo.
And that's what I appreciate about you.
[sighs]
Should I help you?
-No.
-Okay.
Good night.
[sighs heavily]
[sighs]
[Mo sighs]
Are you okay?
No.
Um, the floor is pretty hard.
You can come.
Hey?
You can come.
[groans] Sure.
[Phumzi] Keep your pants on.
[sighs]
[groans]
[soft music continues]
[groans]
[sighs deeply]
[phone ringing]
[Lester] Put Mo on the line.
-[Aunty] How did you get my--
-[Lester] Hey, old lady.
Okay, hold.
[Aunty] Mogomotsi.
Someone is calling.
-Aunty.
-Here.
-Thank you! Thank you, Auntie.
-Okay.
[tense music playing]
Yeah?
[Lester] Hey, Mogomotsi.
I'm in Cape Town, my friend.
What the f*ck are you doing here?
Stop it! Didn't you say
you wanted me to join you on this mission?
I don't need you anymore.
[laughs] Why are you acting up?
Sounds like you've forgotten that
I know Gavin Salat more than anyone.
So if you're going to go after that guy,
trust me, I am your guy, my friend.
Lester, I know more than you know now.
Oh, so you know where he lives?
You know all his methods.
And you know his troops
and where they hang out?
And do you have enough manpower?
What about weapons, my friend?
What? You expect me
to answer all these questions now?
Actually, why are you
asking me all these stupid questions?
You're not even bothering
to ask how things were for me
when you left me behind
and got to escape with your family?
Seems like you forgot.
[scoffs] You're quick to forget.
[News Reporter] Breaking news.
In a tragic incident, multiple
law-enforcement officers were k*lled,
when they responded to a tip-off
regarding criminal kingpin, Ali Kobajo.
No shots were fired,
no weapons were visibly used.
Yet nine police officers
died at the scene.
In other news,
there was a short-lived relief
-when police officers received news that
-[tense music playing]
fugitive, Mogomotsi Masire,
was apprehended.
Masire is a dangerous escaped prisoner.
Our field reporter
interviewed Gavin Salat,
the man who managed
to briefly capture him.
Mr Salat, could you shed
some light on the sequence of events?
Yeah, uh, I saw him in a shop,
and I thought, um, this is that guy
that I saw on the news.
So I called my friend,
Carrim, a former policeman.
We made our move and arrested him.
[female reporter] And how
did he manage to escape?
Well, he daringly
jumped from our moving vehicle.
But if he's within
our borders rest assured,
we pledge our full allegiance
with the police
to ensure his return to custody.
-Thank you, Mr Salat.
-[tense music continues]
Hey, Aunty.
I'm just stepping out.
Okay.
[tense music playing]
King.
You okay?
It's just, uh, Phumzi's aunty.
Morning, Aunty.
[inhales deeply]L
Aunty,
are you okay?
-You lied to me.
-[tense music plays]
You didn't come here to visit me.
[in Zulu] Listen here!
[in English] My house
is not a safe haven for criminals.
[sighs]
Lester, you trust him?
No.
So why are we going to fetch him?
Manpower.
[in Zulu] Aunty, he's not what
they're painting him to be.
[in English] I've heard that before.
Every girl who falls
for a criminal says the same thing.
I'm not like every girl,
and he's not like every other man.
The two of us don't stand
a chance against Salat.
Okay, well, Sting's
feeling a lot better today at least.
Even if we're three, five,
seven, eleven or a hundred,
it still wouldn't be enough for Salat.
Wow, it's true, love is blind.
It's not love, it's… [sighs]
Mo and I are getting a divorce.
We've been separated for years now.
[in Zulu] I didn't want to tell you.
I'm only helping him
because he's the father of my child
and he's a good man.
According to the police,
he's a very dangerous criminal.
The thing about Lester
is that he knows Salat and his g*ng.
They've worked together in the past.
Maybe we just let this one go, King.
Not a chance.
We're already in the b*ttlefield.
There's no pulling out.
Let's get out of here.
Copy that.
[ignition starts]
[engine revvs]
-[crickets chirping]
-[tense music plays]
[indistincting reporting on radio]
Copy… As soon as we confirm
our target is there, we move in.
Wait, are we not going to wait
for them to meet Gavin Salat?
No.
I'm here for
Mogomotsi Masire, not Gavin Salat.
-[eerie sounds]
-[suspenseful music plays]
Change of plans. [pants]
I'll check you later.
-[wierd sounds]
-f*ck!
He f*cking played us.
[radio call beep]
It's Inspector Gail Basia
-from the mobile.
-[man] Grootboom here, ma'am.
Do we still have
the location of our target?
Yes, ma'am.
Alright, send that location to all units.
Let's move in!
[suspenseful music crescendos]
[suspenseful music plays]
[birds chirping]
Hello?
Hello.
[c*ck g*n]
Bring it in.
What is this? Hmm?
Listen, I'm here for Mo.
-Not you and your g*n! Where's Mo?
-Don't move.
[Lester] What is this? What are you doing?
Mogomotsi.
[siren wailing]
I'm clean! I'm clean.
What do you want? Take off my pants?
Leave your pants on! He's clean.
[tuts] Of course I'm clean.
What's this? You don't trust me?
I don't know where you've been.
[siren wailing]
[suspenseful music builds]
That's his car.
He's still here.
[yells] Move in!
[suspenseful music crescendos]
Okay! You, in! Go around the house.
I'm on you! People, let's go!
Go around the back.
Let's go, gentlemen, let's go.
Get them, get them!
[Basia] Get in there!
Clear.
[officer 1] Go. Go!
Yes, clear!
[indistinct chatters]
Let's f*ck go!
[officer 2] Clear!
It's all clear, ma'am.
There's no one here.
Clear.
Okay. [heaves]
We don't stop searching for them.
-Am I clear?
-Yes, ma'am.
Especially Mo Masire.
[suspenseful music plays]
[Lester grunts]
-Yo, listen up! Hold on.
-What?
-I don't need to remind you of this.
-[pants]
We are two escaped convicts, my man.
-Yeah.
-We got no time to be f*cking around.
What are we doing at a bakery?
Listen, this is not just any bakery.
Just trust me, guys! Please. Come on.
Come inside! Come, guys.
What the f*ck.
This better be good.
Keep your eyes open.
[pants]
How can I help you, gentlemen?
Uh, where's Uncle Ronnie?
[yells] Uncle Ronnie!
[calm music plays]
-Lester!
-[laughs]
Ronnie, my man. [laughs]
Why didn't you make an appointment?
Uh well, you know.
Is it because you're a celebrity now?
No, no. [chuckles]
I saw you on TV.
-And him. [laughs]
-[laughs]
You old dog, you. [chuckles]
Hey, man. Ronnie, listen.
Um…
I'm going to need those, uh,
those toys that I spoke to you about.
What? Are we in World w*r three now?
Yeah, well, something like that.
-Listen here, my brother.
-[tense music plays]
Meet me round the back, okay?
[chuckles] Alright, Ronnie.
I know what's in the back.
[Mo grunts]
[grunts]
[Lester exclaims]
-What you got?
-[Ronnie] Score, bro.
[Lester cackles]
Ah, Ronnie.
[Lester] Oh, my main man.
[chuckles] What did I tell you? Hmm?
Good job.
Yeah.
-Anytime, my brother.
-Thank you so much.
You know.
Appreciate you, Ronnie.
Lester, where are you?
[in Zulu] Why now? You tell me why
you're so predictable in these things.
[in English] You thought I wouldn't know
you'd try get Mo the first chance you got?
You played me.
[Lester] You tried to play me,
remember? Hmm?
You'll get Mo, and you'll get Gavin Salat.
But you just need to stick to the plan.
What's the plan?
[inhales] Just… just hang tight, okay?
And stop calling me, please.
[tense music playing]
[birds chirping]
[suspenseful music plays]
[Isador] Yeah, that is.
That's my favourite part.
-The belly button of a pregnant woman.
-Stop…That tickles.
That's some sexy sh*t right there.
Who's that?
Lester Khuzwayo.
Once a king.
Ended up in the same prison as Mo.
[Mo] Hey.
Hey.
What the f*ck is he doing here?
He's needed.
[sentimental music playing]
[laughs] Stingray!
-[Sting in Zulu] Wait, man.
-[Lester] What? What, boy?
I'm not well.
What's wrong? Do you have
a p*nis infection? Come, let's smoke.
[in English] Maybe you should stay in bed.
Not when there's a w*r to fight.
I was hoping you'd say that.
[crowd indistinct chattering]
The abandoned warehouse in Paarden Eiland.
That's where the Masire's will be.
That's their so-called base.
[in Afrikaans] And that's
where we're going to k*ll them.
[indistinct chattering]
[in English] As soon as Gavin Salat
and his boys arrive at the warehouse,
we must unleash hell.
I want everybody dead except for Salat.
I want him alive.
[tense music playing]
[Basia] Have any of you ever been in an
operation that graced newspaper headlines?
Or have any of you ever received
an award from the president himself?
Well, here's your chance.
Biggest operation of your life.
We've got the location,
we've got the information.
They're in Paarden Eiland.
[tense music playing]
Are those boxes all weapons?
You started a raging w*r.
No surrender.
[Vero] No retreat.
[Mo] Yeah.
-That'll do it.
-Mm-hmm.
You know, our family's been engaged
in battles that've got nothing
to do with us.
And now the spirits want
to use us to fight their own battles.
All the while
we've lost so many of our own.
-[sighs]
-And if I want to keep my baby,
I have to k*ll Gavin Salat.
It's not really about k*lling Salat.
It's about separating from the spirit Oom.
So that the mermaid
can destroy it once and for all.
[suspenseful music playing]
[eerie creature growls]
[mermaid screeches]
[suspenseful music continues]
[eerie growls]
[suspenseful music continues]
[Oom growls]
[suspenseful beat swells, fades]
[outro music playing]
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03x05 - Episode 5
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The franchise follows the Masire family, led by the charismatic and powerful Simon Masire, who is the kingpin of Jo'burg's criminal empire.
The franchise follows the Masire family, led by the charismatic and powerful Simon Masire, who is the kingpin of Jo'burg's criminal empire.