Wake up.
Ntsiki.
- It's blood! It's blood on my hands. It's - Ntsiki.
- everywhere! I'm covered in blood! - Ntsiki.
Ntsiki, look. Look.
Look, my child. Look.
There's no blood, my child.
My uncle!
Only the blood of the Brave One can save your son's life.
Moses Kitaba.
We have a healthy daughter. She was born yesterday.
You know...
I can't say I thought I'd ever hear from you again.
I have another job for you.
Things still bad at home?
Like, worse than the time you got busted by the cops last year?
Worse, yo!
Can you hear that?
Er, what?
That.
Um, where?
Ntsiki?
Ntsiki!
What do you have for me?
About the bike with yellow stripes?
There aren't that many bikes in this place.
People have seen the bike.
But not since the murder.
Someone on the down low,
probably long gone.
No.
She knew whoever did this to her.
- Huh? - There was no robbery.
Knives are personal.
Damn it.
Ntsiki!
Friend, where were you? You just disappeared.
I have no idea.
Friend, what's going on?
I don't know. I didn't know where I was.
I hope the killing of this young woman has nothing to do with us.
No. Of course not.
No.
You know, despite all the work we've done here in Ilanga,
criminal elements are still there.
I heard this young lady had many enemies, anyway.
It goes to show how unsafe it is there.
All of those people will need to be removed.
Oh, what people...
Jeez. People are stubborn, man.
Stubborn!
No, let me make you understand.
If we don't start doing this...
we're going to lose investors.
And when we lose investors,
that means, we're not gonna get paid.
And if we don't get paid, you don't get paid.
You know I can actually see now,
that, you know, after this horrible death of the young lady,
I think, the community has calmed down a bit.
I'm sure they will listen to me now.
Comrades,
the way I see it, right now we have two choices here.
We can say Funeka was a great person.
She did great things in this place.
But everything she worked for,
she did in vain.
For nothing!
Because we're gonna sit here and let those dogs,
who don't care about us,
come here and destroy everything that Funeka had worked for.
Or we can go to the house of Councilor Nkomo...
Yes!
and make him listen to everything we have to say.
That's right.
Let's go there,
and demand that he give account to us!
Yes!
And we'll make sure to let him know
everything Funeka
- has ever worked for, - On it.
still lives through us.
It lives through us, comrades.
- Yes. - It lives through us, my comrades!
Yes.
We won't move!
Councilor Nkomo... Go and tell them
We won't move! Councilor Nkomo...
- We won't move! - Down with Nkomo, down!
Down!
These people, they'll * me dry.
They talk to me like I'm a child. Huh?
What's happening?
Should we turn around?
No, just drive through. Go.
Call the Station Commander.
Tell him to send his men.
Here comes the dog! There he is.
We won't move!
- We won't move! - Goodness.
We won't move!
- We won't move! We won't move! - You're a piece of shit!
- You hear me? - We won't move!
Who are their ringleaders? I want their names. Find out who they are.
We won't move! Councilor Nkomo...
How are you, mom?
- I'm fine. - Welcome.
- And look how skinny you are. - Huh, Mom.
I... You want me to be fat now?
Just goes to show that your wife's skills
in the kitchen aren't as strong as they should be.
- I can't believe that Lolo is turning 80. - Hey!
Hey. Imagine now she's insisting that
I invite everyone she grew up with to the party.
- Grannies and grandads. - But she can drink, Mom.
Ooh! Especially if we're talking gin.
This is an illegal gathering!
- Go back to your homes! - Whoa!
- Wait, comrades! Calm down! - I'll give you
- We don't want to provoke them, whoa! - ten minutes to disperse now!
Hey, what do you think you are doing?
No, she is our daughter just like Funeka.
She's not Funeka.
Did she tell you that it was not those men who came here?
Why would she tell me that?
My love, we have to try and put this behind us,
so that our family can start to heal.
Are we still a family when we're like this?
Are we?
Hey man, officer! Officer!
Turn.
Sergeant, I need to speak to the commander.
I know who killed Funeka Gasa.
I know!
- Reminds me of something. - What?
Remember the first time we met,
- at that small restaurant? - Er...
- Do you remember? - Oh, gosh!
- You thought you were so smooth. - Hey.
- I hit you with a very good line that day. - Wow!
I said, "I wonder if God knows that He's lost an angel."
- Cheesy. - Well, look where you are.
- Hmm! - It worked.
Do you regret it, though?
That you chose me that day?
Of course not. Why?
We've just been through a lot.
- Do you regret it? - Of course not.
Good morning.
Morning, Mom.
I hope the lovers have some exciting plans for today?
Because I will look after my grandson.
Are you going out today?
I was thinking of going over to Prenola's.
She's still freaked out by what happened at the museum.
There's been a lot of break-ins of late.
And what are your plans today, son?
Oh, I'm not going anywhere.
It's my day off today.
I know who killed Funeka.
She was attacked by men on motorbikes.
Who do we know that employs men on motorbikes?
- Councilor Nkomo! - Hey!
Listen here, my boy.
Councilor Nkomo has nothing to do with your fiancée's death.
- Understand? - How do you know that?
Hey, listen, we're police. We know!
And I think you've caused enough trouble for now.
And this trouble you've caused,
we can cause trouble too.
Yeah?
Commander, tell me,
what's a tavern without a liquor licence?
It's an ex-tavern.
Ex-tavern.
Look,
we're not going to charge you, alright?
But you have to stay...
- Far away... - Far away...
from the councilor.
Are we clear?
Yeah, we're clear.
Just make sure you greet him for me,
when you go get your bribe.
Consider that... your last
warning.
I went to visit Ma Nosisa this morning.
She says she is sure she can stop your nightmares.
We have to do something. It can't continue like this.
Hmm?
- Okay. - Okay.
Thank you for coming back with the baby, Moses.
Nosisa has something to tell you.
No, don't look so worried.
She'll be here just now.
Okay.
But then all of a sudden...
Er, hey! Shut up!
- Hey, shut up! Quiet! - What are you doing?!
Give me that! Let's go!
What do you think this is?!
My baby!
Goodness!
Who do you think you are, huh?
You want a taste of this? Huh?
You... it's stuck. You hear me?
Come here!
I beat you to it.
The bikers we're looking for
work for Nkomo.
So you found it then? The bike with the yellow stripes.
Not that one.
The other one.
Are you sure?
Think about it, my brother.
She was calling him out.
She made his life uncomfortable.
Yeah but that does not mean it was him.
I said It's him.
- It's him! - Okay. Fine.
But they got away because the police are in on this.
- Bastards! - Dude, please.
Please, calm down, brother. Please.
I think it's time I paid the councilor a visit.
What?
And speak to him face to face.
Brother,
look. Nkosi!
Don't do anything crazy. Please, dude.
Nkosi!
Even if I were to be tried.
I know I have strayed but there's only one
thing that I ask.
That you will use it, this blood to save my son.
Forgive me.
Er, please, give me the key.
Sorry sir, Mrs. Mbatha took it yesterday.
She's been in and out of the flat all day.
I call upon all who came before.
I call upon those who live in the shadow of the first tree.
The tree of all trees. The tree from which all life comes.
And the tree to which all life returns.
Is everything okay, sir?
No, it's fine.
Hey.
You have to catch an Uber. Go back home.
The blood of The Brave One like mine.
The power of the Wise Ones!
- And the power of the Wise Ones! - Ayanda!
- And the power of The Wise Ones! - Ayanda!
The power of The Wise Ones!
- The power of... - Ayanda!
What are you doing?
For Lindani. For Lindani, baby.
- Killing this child won't help our son. - You don't know that.
The bracelets didn't glow.
They didn't glow.
- Ayanda. - They didn't glow. They only glow if she's
- The Brave One. - Ayanda
- I don't know... They don't... - That's enough!
Whose child is this, Ayanda?
Ayanda!
No.
God.
The tree you saw,
is The Tree of Life.
Those who believed in the tree of life were forced to hide.
However, my mom,
my grand mom,
and her mom.
They never doubted for one moment that one day,
our people will rise again.
And then,
The Brave Ones will be coming again to help us out.
Why are you telling me all this?
The Brave Ones have returned.
You're the first.
Oh my goodness.
Oh, God! I need to go.
You don't believe me?
Let go of your old self.
She must die.
So that you can live your true self.
You died.
The Brave Ones are born again.
I have to go. Bye-bye.
Nosisa!
Let's bet,
- I'm gonna win this, not you. - Ah!
Here, on top.
Come with it.
Hey, dog!
I'm here to see justice done.
Hey.