-Good day. -Hello.
Find any gold?
Piss off, I'll make you eat this gold.
A gold treasure hunt.
-What's going on here? -Good day.
There's something wrong with camera 14.
Come along. Move it.
On your knees. On the floor. What are you looking at?
On your knees.
I need to sit down and release.
You like to eat a lot, and you actually waste food.
You don't have to wait for me. You can leave.
Don't worry about me. Don can handle the front.
I'm just reading about Somizi. It's going down.
Hello.
Hi.
Are you shitting maize meal and sour milk?
-Can't you hear the alarm? Let's go. -I'm coming, man.
I'm still wiping.
Wipe faster.
You can't even take a dump in peace. What is it?
Spitjo, we can't just stand here with our mouths open.
There's nothing we can do.
Your baby-dick phone has no airtime, and our radios are connected to everyone.
You don't know what you're talking about.
We're stuck here.
No way, boy.
Spitjo, as soon as we get a chance, we're out. We're leaving.
I'm not going anywhere.
If we survive this, I'm going home to my wife, Busi.
Come on, Spitjo.
What do we have here?
-Busi Ndou? -Yes, who am I speaking to?
What's happening?
Excuse me.
Madam Pinky, my husband works at the courthouse. May I please be excused?
May I have money for air time?
-It's your turn. -You're cheating.
I grew up in the Transkei.
In 1942.
I'm part of
a revolutionary?
You are… Chris Hani.
You are.
Okay, so I'm a pastor, but I don't mind a fight.
-A pastor from where? -A bishop.
Move it.
Thandi, wait. Let's go.
Just look at how they're handling our people.
Hold on. If they see us, we'll be in trouble.
Where are you going?
It's past curfew. Go back home.
When I can afford the bride price,
I want to marry you.
Is that something you would want?
Please tell me you're not jealous of Abel.
Although everybody loves Abel,
because he's a protector, a leader,
to me, he's just a friend.
What am I?
Your heart.
Thandi, open!
They know.
My father is not a snitch.
I promise.
How?
I can't. My parents think I'm studying at a friend's house.
If I go home, what will they think?
I'll take the pamphlets. I'll hide them in my father's storeroom.
Take it and leave.
Stop him!
Stop!
Stop.
Where is he? Catch him.
Stop him!
Where did he go?
He's gone.
They want us to vote to kill Harvey?
Spitjo, let's make a run for it.
-I'm not going anywhere. -Let's go.
To die in a war?
I hid the pamphlets at my dad's shop.
And then… Did they say when they would fetch them?
But…
You should come tonight.
We're planning a protest.
-Protest? -Yeah.
You're one of us now. You're a hero.
Take a picture with me.
We're taking pictures now.
Come, Thandi.
-Too bright this side. Stand this side. -Listen, comrade, there's a meeting later.
-I want you to be there. -Yeah.
Thandi already told me about it.
I'll be there.
The soldiers are coming.
Don't run. Don't run.
Chase them out!
What have we done?
Leave, Thandi.
They're running.
Thandi, let's go. Let's go.
Get out of here!
Thandi, we have to get out of here.
Let go of me. Let go of me!
Let go of me.
Father.
My boy.
Listen.
Please tell them who the leaders are.
Tell them who gave you the flyers.
If you tell them, they'll let you go.
The system isn't going to change.
Never.
They have rules
for a reason.
Just follow the rules.
You'll see.
We'll live in peace.
"Peace."
"Forgiveness."
I hate both of those words.
Just like I hate you
and everything you stand for.
Listen.
Listen, my boy.
Please, listen to me, my boy.
Please.
My boy…