Father.
Did you see what's happening in the city?
They want us to kill that Afrikaans man
by voting.
-I don't believe you. -Look.
We need to pray about this.
These fucking cops!
We pray that you help us
to find the right path, dear Father.
We pray for guidance for our leaders.
Thembeka, what are you doing here? Why aren't you at school?
Ma'am, come and join us. We are praying for our leaders.
The leaders don't need her prayers.
We are living in sin.
Move this car. Cars aren't allowed to park here.
Hello, sir. Please, may I go inside?
Listen to me.
Please may I speak to my husband?
I'm sorry, but my husband works at the court. I'm begging you.
My name is Busi Ndou. My husband works at the court.
That police thug wanted to hit me with his stick.
Mrs. Ndou, I am sorry about that.
I promise you, we are trying to deal with the situation.
We will make sure the hostages aren't harmed.
But you were attacking them.
What is that? Do you protect people by shooting them?
I'm really sorry.
You see a communist,
you shoot a communist.
You see a communist…
You shoot a communist, Captain!
Left, left, left, right, left.
What do you think, brother?
Hey, you. Are you really voting to kill someone?
Piss off, you.
Leave me alone. I have a right to vote.
The Numoor are here to fight for us.
They are the ones who know the truth.
Itumeleng, is this why you were calling me? Huh?
This looks cozy. What's happening here?
Get them! Get them!
Where do you think you're going?
Get up. Move. Move.
Shoot the communist.
Shoot the bloody communist, you sniveling asshole.
Shoot the communist!
Are you not a patriot, Harvey?
Shoot the fucking communist!