And so we remain hidden
in the shadows,
affecting change, removing tyrants,
while letting the people lead themselves.
Speak up, boys.
Why do you want to be warriors
of the Numoor?
My children,
please listen to me.
Inside this courthouse…
Consider the hostages.
-Or was it the cops? -It was the cops.
Long live Azania!
-Long live! -Long live Maqoma!
-Long live! -Long live the Numoor!
Long live!
What's going on?
Voting won't change anything.
Are you a man or a mouse?
This is nonsense.
Forget the constitution. I'm with the Numoor.
I should've given you a hiding in front of your little friends.
Once we get home--
Are you talking about Menzi? Itu, that idiot…
You youngsters.
I'm your mother, Itu.
Thank you.
My love.
Sphiwe, my love.
I've been wracking my brain trying to remember your number.
Where are you?
What's happening? Are you safe?
Whose phone is this?
Don't worry about that, my love. It's a long story.
I'm okay.
For now.
Where are you? Are you with Nandi?
I'm outside the court. Nandi is at daycare.
Can I please speak to your husband?
Please?
Sphiwe, the police want to speak to you.
Can they get me out of here?
Can you get him out?
We'll do everything in our power.
I promise you.
Please trust me.
I love you.
I love you too, my sweetheart.
What? I don't know.
I can't do it.
All right, so now…
Comrade.
This evening,
in front of the elders…
Come in.
-Come in. -Good morning.
Hello.
I brought you some food.
I need your help. How do I vote for this thing?
You can't vote with this type of phone. Have some food.
What's happening here is shocking.
It's a mess.
Justice for the poor.
Fuck. How am I gonna get out of here?
Fuck.
You promised me.