Clean Job (2023) Movie Script

1
Let's go! Let's go!
Time is against us.
We need to go.
- Let's go! Let's go!
- Okay!
- Piss off!
- Tie her.
Make it quick.
That leg as well.
I've tied her!
Smack that one.
Didn't I say I'd get you?
Witch!
My life wasn't always like this.
I lived a normal, happy life.
But things took a turn for the worst
when my mom got sick.
And before she died,
she left me with a heavy blow.
Your father is Mr...
Oosthuizen.
My world was shattered.
But I needed answers.
I had to find out the truth.
You know, Uncle, when Mom died...
she said that you're my father.
Is it true?
She...
must leave.
It turns out it was true,
and Auntie did not waste time.
Here's your bag.
Have a nice journey.
Here's your mom.
Thrown out like a dog,
I had nowhere else to go.
There was only one person
I could turn to.
Oh, my word! Kimberly?
Kim?
Hey, this is my little sister's girl!
How are you?
You were only four years old
the last time I saw you.
Look, you've grown up now.
You're probably dating.
Hop in. Let's go.
Let me shift this.
Let me...
Ooh-whee!
You will need to go to the back.
There.
Don't worry. It's alright.
You'll be fine.
Kimmy! My goodness!
Come on. Climb up.
Throw your stuff there.
Yes, you'll be comfortable there.
Yeah.
Don't worry.
Yeah.
Yeah.
This is E240.
Mercedes Benz Daimler.
Yeah.
Look, take your things and go in there.
My wife will take care of you.
Don't worry.
Just go to the house.
Hey?
Look there.
You see that chicken?
I'll cook it for you.
Chicken a la King.
The stuff you find in Sandton.
You know it.
Take your stuff and go inside.
Don't worry.
Who is it?
Yoh.
What?
Someone just entered my house.
Hey!
She's white.
How can I help you, missus?
I'm Killer's niece.
Huh?
Killer?
Yoh, Killer wants to finish our money.
We're hustling.
I don't understand Killer.
Are you Killer's kid?
- Oh...
- I am...
Constance's daughter.
Constance?
- From the suburbs?
- Huh?
Constance from the suburbs?
- Yes.
- Oh.
Oh, I see...
you want to take our money.
Okay, um...
What do you have in there?
What is in the vase?
- My mother.
- What?
Oh...
Okay, I'm being bewitched here.
Sit on the couch over there.
Yes.
Hey, hey, and don't move.
I'm watching you.
You want to bewitch me.
I'll get incense.
She must not mess with me.
Tell her to go back home.
Shh!
Uh, Kimmy... Kim...
Eish, alright...
This old lady here...
is your mother's mother.
Do you understand?
She's your mother's mother.
Gogo, this is Kimberly.
Oh.
My daughter's coloured girl has grown.
So these white people...
just buried your mother
without telling us anything, Killer?
- Yoh!
- My mother was cremated.
She... She's in that container, Ma.
- Is this Constance?
- Yes.
- Killer...
- Huh?
Do these white people want the family
to bury a bottle?
Mama, listen, this thing is...
Hey, Killer, there's a coloured girl here.
This is eating me alive.
Hey.
What does this one want here? You know she's
caused trouble wherever she comes from.
If you get arrested because of her,
I won't visit you in jail.
Never!
- A criminal!
- Piss off. Who are you calling a criminal?
Don't talk about me as if I'm not here.
Killer, I told you not to marry this thing.
I don't know why she's here.
- Mama, look...
- She must go back home!
- She must crawl back to the cave she came from.
- Say what? Say what?
- You've forgotten what I'm capable of.
- Oh...
Come, my child.
Don't worry.
Don't worry.
Bra Killer will take care of you.
Here it is. It's nice, right?
Don't mind the mess.
Uh, in English they say...
"Make yourself at home."
Sharp. I'll be right back.
Don't worry.
I'll be back.
- Yes?
- What is it?
Killer, you think I'm stupid?
Do I look like an idiot to you?
Do you think I don't know
that's your child?
You say niece this, niece that.
She's not your niece!
- Sonto...
- Don't play with me, Killer.
How the hell am I going to survive this?
There's no way.
I need to make a plan
and get out of here.
Sonto, hear me out!
This child is my niece.
- Your niece?
- Yes.
- My niece.
- Don't play with me.
This is our new home, Mom.
Hello, Auntie.
What are you staring at?
Silly fool!
Nxa.
Nxa.
Ahem!
Good morning.
Good morning.
- My friend, come closer.
- No...
- No, my friend, I'm not alright.
- You have white people here now?
- What's up?
- It's Killer's niece.
- She's from the suburbs.
- Niece? No ways.
Look, from one big sister to another. They're
lying to you. This is Killer's child.
- No!
- I'm telling you.
- I said she's his niece! His niece!
- Okay. Alright.
Why does he bring his coloured people here?
You know how crazy they can be.
You can see that she's a roughneck.
Hey, try saying that to Killer.
He won't hear any of it.
He just wants to brag in the township
that he has a coloured niece.
So, my friend, when is she leaving?
How am I supposed to know?
She eats too much.
- She eats too much?
- She's a glutton.
- She's a destroyer.
- I can hear you.
A coloured person who speaks Zulu?
It means she's broke.
She doesn't have money.
No trust fund.
- She doesn't even have socks.
- Look at her.
So my friend, listen,
I need to go to work.
Can you lend me R20 so I can go there?
My boss will fire me.
Please lend me R20.
I'll pay you back.
- You know my deals...
- Where must I get it, Paulina?
- You see that I am in trouble.
- Calm down.
I have too many mouths to feed.
What must I do?
- I was just asking that...
- Paulina, please leave.
- Must I lose my job...
- Go, Paulina! Can't you see I have problems?
- Okay, fine.
- Do you want me to strip naked?
That's why they dump coloured kids
on you.
Do you want me to strip naked
for you to see that I have problems?
You...
Do you see this yard?
You see here?
Just look around and see what you can do.
I don't want lazybones here.
You're always reading.
Killer!
Killer, this coloured girl of yours
is going to drive me crazy!
Hey, Kim.
- Hey, my niece...
- Uncle?
How are you doing?
Yeah.
Huh?
Are you okay?
You know, niece, look...
My sister...
did not suffer for too long, hey?
Did she die peacefully?
I mean, you know?
- Hey?
- Yes.
Yeah. Eish.
Yeah...
Look...
Your family, you know...
But don't worry. This is your home.
You can live here for as long as you want.
Yes. So don't worry.
Uncle, I wanted to ask you...
to take me to school.
I don't want to be late for class.
Class?
Oh, yes.
School... Shucks. Buhle!
- Buhle!
- Hi.
Listen, listen.
Do you see this girl?
- Do you see how beautiful she is?
- Is she white?
No, no, she's my niece.
She's sort of white.
Okay, look...
so, I need you to help me.
Please look after her
and show her around the township.
- Oh...
- Please, my child.
She wants to go to the taxis.
- She has to go to school.
- Oh.
She's educated.
- Oh.
- Yeah.
- White lady.
- She's calling you.
You can go with her.
Don't worry.
Don't worry.
People used to call me Miss Queen B.
Everyone knows that I run this place.
You will see.
They will say you're white.
This is Mandisa.
I want you to meet her.
Mandisa, can you see
I'm with a white lady?
Hello, Buhle.
Look at that.
Don't ever buy from her.
This lady is a witch.
You'll have diarrhoea.
Let's pass quickly.
Hi. Am I here about my paper?
Because I really enjoyed that last paper.
Uh, Kimberly, I loved your paper
on macro-economics in rural environments.
Your idea on team building to actually
boost economic productivity, was like...
- It's ingenious...
- Ahem.
I'm sorry.
We just called you about your tuition
which is so behind.
No, that's impossible.
My uncle always pays on time.
I'm sorry, Kimberly, your uncle hasn't made
a payment at all for this last semester.
You can't come back to varsity
until the bill is paid.
No, but Mr...
Professor Mckenzie, this is my last semester.
You know how much this means to me.
Please.
If you can find the money,
you can continue to stay. Otherwise...
- I'm sorry.
- You'll have to go.
Ma, you always give me a small amount.
You're robbing me.
- Don't tell me what to do.
- No.
You're a jailbird.
You'll take what I give you.
- Greetings.
- Hey!
- Eish, you startled me.
- I'm sorry, Gogo.
- Use the knife.
- Friend!
My friend.
What are you busy with?
I'm teaching this white girl how to chop.
This is not the suburbs.
Chop! I'll smack you.
- Nxa.
- Hmm.
What's wrong?
My earring is falling.
My boss has fired me.
No, my friend, switch the language.
Speak Zulu.
Oh, Zulu?
- Friend, my boss has fired me.
- Oh, no!
Where will we get the peanut butter?
She said I, Paulina...
stole her hairband that looks like this one
and her scarf that looks like this...
and a gold belt that looks like this one.
Can you imagine?
Fifteen men came and manhandled me.
- Oh, no!
- One of them choke slammed me.
- No!
- One tripped me, my friend.
- Friend!
- You know what?
All fifteen of them lifted me up
as if they were carrying a coffin, friend.
- At that moment...
- Yes?
I told myself I've been a fool.
I've been stupid.
I should've cleaned them out.
I should've wiped them out.
I know the alarm codes, Paulina.
I'm so stupid.
I know the alarm codes. I should've
taken the TV, the sound system...
It would've been a clean job.
I'm so sorry.
I don't know about stealing, but...
that's harassment.
You can go to the CCMA.
It's harassment because one
of them gave me a wedgie.
- No!
- Just imagine.
Huh? CCTV?
- Like, a reality show...
- Hmm?
- No.
- We should report and expose them.
No, the CCMA.
I mean, you can report them for harassment.
They can get you your job back, or...
they can give you a payout.
- A payout?
- Like money?
- Yes.
- Moolah?
I can't believe my uncle took away
the one thing that meant everything to me.
Is that...
Eww. Argh!
Eww!
Oh!
- My friend...
- Buhle, what's wrong?
We need help.
Gogo heard that you helped Paulina.
Can you help us too?
- But, Buhle...
- I don't have anything.
- I don't even get a social grant.
- Where were you working, Gogo?
She was working in the suburbs.
- When did she stop working?
- It's been two years now.
Excuse me.
Didn't I ask you to sweep here?
- Yeah...
- You're holding meetings here?
No, Sis'Sonto, I was helping Gogo
because she heard that I helped Paulina.
So I thought I should help her.
Oh.
Come! Follow me!
Come.
Ooh!
Here you are.
- Okay...
- You're the boss.
You know what?
I'll get my money.
When my boss heard that there's CCTV
involved, he said he'd pay me out.
- Wait, he's going to pay you?
- What do you think?
And for your bonus,
I've brought you clients.
Ladies, come closer.
When you get your payouts
don't forget about me.
No, don't jump the queue.
We were here before you.
Friend, please help us.
You should start charging now.
- But, Sis'Sonto, they don't have money.
- Help them on credit.
Okay, um, let me see.
Gogo, why are you ignoring me?
Where's my money?
Don't forget that I sold that cargo.
I once smacked a girl who messed with me.
So don't mess with me.
Nxa.
- Mxm.
- Okay, stand in the queue.
- Yes!
- Yeah.
Uh...
- Whoa. Sonto, please help them.
- Okay!
Well, stand according
to your heights and sizes.
We're making money here.
Hi, Dad... Um, Uncle.
Yes, of course, I...
I'm on my way.
Okay, alright. Bye.
Oh, man! This is it!
Finally, I'm going home.
- Listen, Sonto, there's a problem.
- Hmm?
- I have to go back home.
- What do you mean, friend?
- What's going on?
- What?
What? We're making money here!
You know what? I'll advise you.
- No.
- You're uneducated, Sonto.
Ooh!
Uncle...
- I missed you so much.
- I missed you too.
I missed all of you.
I'm so happy to be back.
You have no idea where I have been.
I've never seen anything like it before.
Everything is so weird about that place.
The food!
Uncle, I've been through the most,
and I'm so happy to be back.
Auntie!
I just want to say to the both of you
that I hold nothing against you guys.
I just want us to move on
and be a happy family.
That's great. It makes things
so much easy for all of us.
- Yes.
- Haven't you forgotten something?
Oh, yes...
Here's your mother's last salary,
and we've added a bit extra for you.
Look, there's no easy way to say this.
Unfortunately, you need to go.
Fucking bitch!
I so wish I had the balls
to do that.
I can't believe they called me here
just to humiliate me.
My own father!
How could he do this to me?
Your mother's belongings.
This is not your house.
It's mine.
So, leave.
Now.
As they say, a leopard
never changes its spots.
- We've lost our jobs. Please help us.
- I need your help, please.
- I lost my job.
- Please help us.
May you please help us?
- I'll help you right now.
- We lost our jobs, my child.
- Here are my documents.
- Okay, I'll help you, Ma.
It was at this moment...
after hearing how vulnerable, hardworking women
just like my mother were easily disposable...
that I decided to take action.
I want you guys to be a part
of Clean Job Domestic Services.
That's so disrespectful.
- You want us to be maids?
- Geez!
No, not like that! Okay?
Obviously, we're not real domestic workers.
- It's a front.
- A front for what?
- A front to take back what's ours.
- No, girlie.
- Okay, here's the plan
- Hmm?
The plan is to go into
rich people's houses...
disguised as domestic workers.
And then repossess.
No, I can't do that.
I'm still waiting for my payout.
No ways!
Sister, I'm not going to jail.
I'm scared of jail.
Uh-uh.
I don't know what you've just said,
but I heard payout.
But if we're being honest, Sis'Paulina,
you'll finish your payout in 3 days.
And then what's going to happen to you?
You don't have a job.
Your boss treated you like trash.
Look at the people I helped today.
They're complaining about the same thing.
"They treat us like trash,
and they don't care about us."
We need to make money.
Yoh.
And you, Sis'Sonto...
actually...
- you've never had a job, right?
- Oh, yes.
- And you're uneducated.
- You're being forward now.
I have a JC.
I'll hit you, coloured girl.
I didn't mean it like that, Sis'Sonto.
- Don't mess with me.
- Okay, listen...
if I understand you,
I get your plan...
but we are big-boned.
We can't run fast.
How are we going to get
into the houses?
Blah, blah, big-boned.
Blah, blah, run fast.
- I don't understand her.
- How are we going to get...
into the houses?
Why did you call me, Sis'Sonto?
Ahem! Is this girl okay?
Is she mentally sound?
She doesn't look normal.
- Oh, you're talking about this wimp?
- Yes.
No, she's fine.
- I taught her well.
- Oh.
Hmm.
Shit.
No, don't worry. I locked.
Oh, okay.
What's going on?
Hah!
Oh, no.
Nxa.
Did I have to break in
to get inside this house?
- You didn't knock.
- Piss off!
- Knock, my ass! This is my house.
- Your house? Show me the title deed.
I'll smack you.
Come on, guys.
If Gogo can break the locks...
- that means she can break into a safe.
- No ways.
- She's clueless.
- No, man.
Gogo...
listen, I have a plan.
What plan?
Okay...
We have a company.
It's called Clean Job Domestic Services.
Just like that,
Clean Job Domestic Services was born.
Yes, ma'am, our cleaning company
offers amazing quality and trained...
Hello?
- Yes. You see?
- Doesn't it have some bling?
Everything was in place.
All we had to do was catch our prey.
Nxa.
We wasted money on maids' uniforms.
- Argh, man!
- No, man.
You know what, ladies?
This is a good idea, but it's boring.
Hey, I'm hungry now.
Don't you have corn?
Hey!
No, don't answer it!
Answer it!
Must I answer it? Okay.
Good day. Clean Job Domestic Services.
How can I help you?
Of course, ma'am, I would be glad
to send you one of our...
trained and qualified cleaners.
Uhm, the only issue I have
is that we're just so busy.
Tomorrow?
Of course, tomorrow is perfect.
Just don't forget to send me your address.
Thank you so much.
Who's going to start working tomorrow?
Uh-uh...
Not me!
- Friend, thank you for coming with me.
- It's okay.
But I'm scared to go to that house.
No, don't be scared.
Just remember everything we learnt.
The seven-day rule.
- They'll love you. Okay?
- Mh-hmm.
Okay, you can go.
Strangely enough,
I felt like a proud mom...
seeing their child off
on their first day of school.
Madam, your house is so beautiful.
I love it spick and span.
Clean. Clean.
Don't worry.
I can clean, and I can cook. Me...
- Hey!
- Don't be scared.
- Huh?
- He's part of the family.
Let him smell you. When he smells
you, he'll never forget your scent.
Hey, Bobby...
Bobby, this is Nqobile.
Nqobile, this is Bobby. Hey, Bobby.
I like you.
You're starting today.
Okay, thank you, madam.
There...
There we go.
So how did it go, Shorty?
- Talk. Don't just keep quiet.
- I hope you didn't finish their corn.
Uh...
Friend, can I talk to you?
What is it?
Friend, that lady has a big dog.
- Okay.
- She said it has to know me.
So I think maybe...
it has to know you when you get there.
So, can you ask for their bras?
Yes.
So that it gets to know you guys.
They won't agree.
Alright, ladies, we have a small problem.
- It's not a big deal, honestly.
- Just talk.
My girl here says...
- there's a dog.
- Huh?
- Tell them.
- Oh.
It's very big.
A dog?
My madam said...
it gets to know you
by smelling your scent.
So you'll need to give me your bras.
- What? We must undress now?
- Huh! That's witchcraft!
It gets familiar with you through your scent.
So I want it to get used to your scent.
Yeah. Guys, that's not a problem.
Give her your bras.
- Paulina, your bra.
- Um...
- Guys, this is...
- Come on, guys! The bras!
This is bullshit.
Nxa.
- Sonto!
- Sonto!
- Geez!
- I don't wear that thing.
- Aah!
- What about your panties?
I'll slap you so hard you'll faint.
You know what? I'm scared of dogs.
Please take my tights as well.
Take my tights.
I want it to smell all my scent.
Meanwhile, my uncle was getting suspicious
because of all our secret meetings...
and the fact that we
were all getting along.
I mean, who wouldn't?
Our plan was clean and simple.
Day one, build a bond.
I was running like this.
Then I saw a big hole.
This size.
And I fell inside.
This one is so funny.
Have some more juice.
Day two, go above and beyond.
- Why is she mopping the concrete?
- I don't know, but she's good.
Day three, build trust.
Ma'am...
this is R200.
I found it in your husband's pants.
- Alright, thank you.
- Yes.
Day four, show loyalty.
My father She's dead.
But I'll come tomorrow.
I love my work.
She's amazing.
- Hi, Nqobile.
- Hi.
Day five, get to know their routine
to the tee.
Bobby, smell this.
Smell this.
Day six, cover all your tracks.
Yeah.
- Tomorrow is day 7, okay?
- Yes.
- Please focus, guys.
- Focus.
Buhle, focus.
You're working tomorrow, so please focus.
Uh... Ahem!
You, bloody fool!
Didn't you lock the door?
- Hey, piss off.
- No, guys.
Uncle.
Um, my merchandise has arrived.
So I need to go and collect it.
Bra Killer.
- I said I'd accompany you.
- Let's go.
- Yes, I'm...
- Buhle...
Oh, and my corn...
- Hmm...
- is burning.
Oh, it's burning?
- I said I have a test tomorrow, remember?
- Yes.
I need to study for it.
- Yes, you must pass.
- Thank you.
- You must cram.
- Uncle.
Mh-hmm.
My love.
I'm watching you. Yes.
Non-stop meetings.
There and here.
I don't know what you're up to.
I don't know what these
secret meetings are for.
Look... What is this?
What is Clean Job?
Clean Job...
It's a cleaning job...
Yes, yes, it's Kim.
My niece was talking
about some school test. Which school?
She was kicked out of school.
I'm watching you.
You're up to something.
You're working on something.
All of a sudden...
you and my mother are like this.
Yes, you're thick as thieves.
Yes.
My goodness!
Yoh, my love...
My love, I have nothing.
I have absolutely nothing.
I'm trying very hard...
to take care of you.
I don't have an insurance policy.
I don't have a pension fund.
I have nothing. Zilch.
Please don't kill me!
No. Shh.
My love, huh-uh...
I won't kill you.
I'll never kill you.
I'd rather kill your mother.
No...
I'll choke her.
I'm joking.
You had a fright.
Come here.
- Yeah?
- Really, love?
Never, baby.
I'd never do that, my love.
- Really?
- I love you.
Oh!
Stop shaking.
The guys will call.
Ma, where are they?
We have to go.
- I'm scared. I don't want to go back to jail.
- Don't talk rubbish. Scared of what?
Never.
Yoh!
There they are!
I told you I don't want to go back to jail.
They are here, Ma.
- Hello, sir.
- Sir... Your Honour...
- What's going on here?
- We've come to move...
to move garden service equipment.
- Okay.
- Yeah.
- Let me check this car.
- Okay, sharp.
I told you this car was under surveillance.
I'm leaving.
Control. Control...
Hey!
- Guys, put everything over there. Hurry up!
- Okay.
Okay, okay...
- Take these eggs.
- Gogo must have the van ready.
She's ready.
Oh, shit!
- Shit what?
- Shit what?
- What is it?
- The garage door is opening.
- Aah! Aah!
- Oh, no!
Let's take cover.
- Take cover!
- Where?
Hide these things!
- Let's hide them!
- Yoh.
- Yoh. What must I do?
- Go outside and distract them.
- Piss off! You're pinching me.
- Smile.
And distract.
- Distract them.
- Okay.
- Go outside!
- Shh.
I wanted to have children with Killer.
- Shh!
- My husband forgot his laptop.
Oh.
Can I get it for you, ma'am?
- No, I can get it quickly.
- Uh...
Don't worry, I'll get the laptop.
Madam...
Sorry, ma'am, we saw two crooks
running that way.
But don't worry, we'll get them.
We'll get them.
- Madam...
- Oh.
- Okay. Thank you.
- Bye.
- Bye, sir!
- Bye-bye.
Bye.
- Don't forget to close the gate, okay?
- Yes.
- Bye!
- Bye-bye.
Bye-bye.
Close the door.
Haa, my friend, I trust you.
- Come. Come. Shh!
- You go, girl!
- Please check the coast.
- Okay, okay...
- Come, come.
- We're safe.
- Okay.
- Ladies...
Hurry up, Buhle. Ladies, we'll take
some stuff here, then go upstairs.
This is for Queen P.
Let me get the phone.
It's ringing.
Oh, it's Gogo.
- Yes, Gogo?
- Things have gone haywire, Kim!
There's a security guard outside.
Shit!
Okay, okay...
- Alright, alright...
- Piss off!
Okay, Gogo, I'll try him.
- Why do you say shit?
- Fuck! Sonto, come over here.
- Sonto, come!
- But why do you say shit?
- What is it?
- Please call Killer. Call Killer.
- Why?
- He has to come here.
- Why?
- Because we don't have a getaway car.
- Gogo has left.
- Oh!
- Please, Sonto.
- You see now?
- We'll get arrested.
- Aah!
- We will be behind bars tonight.
- The Sun City is waiting for us.
Pick up.
My love?
- Aah!
- Wow!
- Oh, my love!
- Hey, my love.
Thank you for coming.
- Thank you for coming.
- Damn! This place is beautiful!
Here I was, thinking you were
holding meetings planning to kill me.
- No...
- Your meetings.
But my baby is working.
She's found a job at an upmarket suburb.
- Posh.
- Posh. Motsepe vibes.
- Hey... Huh?
- Thank you.
Yeah, sharp. Huh?
- Yeah.
- Yeah...
- Hey, what's going on here?
- We're working.
Working? Kim?
- It's upmarket.
- Next load! Next load!
What are you doing here?
- What's going on here?
- No, love, you know...
You see, we're hustling.
- We're hustling.
- Hustling, my ass!
I see what is going on.
You're doing house breakings.
Oh, I see!
Piss off!
I can't do this shit!
I can't do this shit at all!
- Oh, love...
- You want me to go to jail again?
Do you want me to go to jail again?
No, piss off!
- You'll go to jail alone.
- No, Uncle...
What's wrong with you?
Are you okay up here?
You got my niece into this?
You go my niece into this?
- No, she's also a crook.
- No...
- Listen...
- I'm not listening to anything.
Lovey, listen...
I'll give you half of the money...
and a baby boy.
Actually, I'll give you twins.
- Yes, twins.
- Twins.
Love, the time. Please, my love,
the cops will be here anytime.
- Take everything to the car.
- Sorry. Sorry.
The time, love.
You'll get half of the loot.
Yes, and twins.
Let's do this!
Let's go inside.
- Yoh, I think we've taken everything.
- Okay, we're done.
- Paulina, bring the chair
- Yes, I'm coming. Don't rush me.
This chair is heavy.
Excuse me!
- Okay, come. Where is she?
- Here she is.
Sit down.
We don't have time.
Sonto, bring the rope!
Here.
- Tie her.
- Hold this.
We want them to see
that you were roughed up.
- Hit her!
- Ouch!
- Yes...
- Hit her again.
- Yoh!
- Hit her again.
What are you doing here?
Oh, shit. Buhle?
Yoh, fuck!
Guys, you are tying her up!
Are you tying her up?
- Yes.
- Now it will be theft and GBH.
Do you know what GBH is?
Grievous bodily what-what!
Let's go. Let's go.
I won't go to jail for this shit.
You're too soft on her.
- Make it quick.
- You'll look like you've been robbed.
- Okay, bye.
- Let's go!
- Open the door!
- Open up!
Are you leaving me here alone?
Sit still! Please sit still!
- Gosh!
- Let's go.
Aha!
- Don't make noise.
- Uncle?
You're making noise!
- Why is it not...
- Yoh!
- Eish...
- Yoh, Uncle!
- What's wrong?
- Just shut up!
Aah!
- This jalopy has started...
- You see now?
- Push it.
- We must push?
- Push! Push!
- Let's go!
Mh-hmm.
There is a problem.
- No, no, I'm sure everything is okay.
- What if you're wrong?
Hey, piss off!
No one wants your opinion.
I'm tired of you disrespecting me!
- I don't respect you.
- Do you even know what you're saying?
Hold on!
- I have a plan.
- Out with it.
- I'll take the first bus to Venda...
- You're out of your mind!
Hey, hey, wait a minute!
You're the ones who caused
all this mess.
You think you're smart.
You're doing house breakings.
I'll call the cops and tell them
that you did this. I'm not involved.
I'll make a statement
that says I'm not involved.
- Oh, my love.
- And all that money...
- Keep it.
- What?
- Buhle?
- Buhle!
- Are you okay?
- Are you okay, Buhle?
Yes.
They believed everything.
Yes!
I told you.
So, guys, that thing...
Because they'll say I was the mastermind
behind this, so that money...
- will start with me.
- You know what, Uncle?
- Guys, let me call Van Zyl.
- Okay.
Hi, Ms Van Zyl.
This is Clean Job Domestic Services.
Ma'am, I'm absolutely appalled by this behaviour.
How could you not guarantee my worker any safety?
Is she okay?
- I'll pay for all the therapy.
- Therapy?
Yes, she...
She definitely needs therapy.
She's absolutely traumatised.
Alright, thank you.
Bye.
Yay!
Let's have fun!
Oh, man!
Our money troubles were over.
I was even able to put money away
for school.
The jobs kept on coming,
and my uncle officially joined the team.
Open the door!
Don't just sit down.
We're working here! Let's go!
We got comfortable, and we became
really good at what we did.
And on our off days, I was able to help
the community with free legal advice.
There you go.
Don't worry, they'll pay you.
Some of us took things a bit too far,
and we were blinded by the lifestyle.
R400...
R600...
R800.
That's enough for you.
Even my uncle bought himself
a brand new van.
Yeah!
Listen up! Keep talking!
I told you!
Do you still undermine me?
Yap, yap, yap.
I'm Killer!
- Killer!
- Yes!
Breaking news. There has been a string
of house robberies in the Johannesburg...
It's suspected that there are ten armed
and dangerous criminals...
These people are armed and dangerous.
Please be careful.
It's suspected that it's ten armed
and dangerous men.
They take everything from the house.
If they find you inside the house,
they beat and tie you up.
Whoever has information can contact
Inspector Jabu or go to the police station.
Hey, Maseko...
this case is very complicated.
Yoh, you know, madam...
in Tembisa they know me.
They call me for tables like this one.
I can lift them.
Hey, this one...
it's a bit heavy, but I'll lift it.
- But are you okay?
- I'm fine. I'm fine.
- I'm good at this.
- I can see.
- Hi, gorgeous.
- Hi, lovey. How are you?
- I'm good. How are you?
- I'm good, thank you.
Good.
- This is Charlotte, our helper.
- Hi, Charlotte. How are you?
- Yes.
- Good. Nice to meet you.
Please excuse me.
Hello?
Yes. Have they checked...
No...
- Yoh...
- Relax, baby. Relax.
- Oh, brother...
- No, relax, baby.
It's okay.
I just want to massage you.
- This is not a joke.
- You have a booty.
- Oh, Lord.
- Ooh.
Yes, as soon as they get on the bus...
Thank you. Bye.
- Are you good, baby?
- I'm good, thanks.
Hey, you look like you've seen a ghost.
Are you okay?
No. Mh-hmm.
Never! I'm not going back there.
I'm not comfortable there.
Never.
Hey, don't talk rubbish.
This is just an excuse.
You're lazy anyway.
That's why I don't have a grandchild.
You don't know
what you're talking about, Gogo.
Crooked Gogo. You couldn't
even bury your child's remains.
Hey!
Don't start something you can't finish.
Do you hear me?
Don't you dare talk
about something you don't know.
The day I lay my hands on you,
you'll regret it.
Listen, let's vote for this loose woman
to go back there.
- Let's vote by a show of hands.
- No, no, no!
Listen, that guy was touching my breasts...
- and my bum.
- We vote here. This is democracy.
It's democracy.
Let's vote. Hands up!
- Ahem.
- Friend...
- Oh, my friend!
- Sorry, friend.
Killer?
- Huh?
- We're voting.
Oh, yes... Ahem!
Please.
Hah, Killer!
Do you agree for my booty to be spanked?
Your booty?
Yeah, eish...
Eish, my love...
We must make money.
Oh, Killer!
Hi, Charlotte. How are you?
- I'm fine.
- I'm so exhausted.
I've bought a few things.
Please pack them for me.
Take these and give them to your child.
- My child?
- Yes.
Madam, I don't have a child.
But my man and I...
have been trying for one.
- Even this morning...
- Hmm.
We tried very hard.
Hey, I'm really trying, madam.
When I get home today,
I'll try once more.
- Wow.
- I'll keep trying for a baby boy.
You'll have a baby.
You can throw them away then.
Don't forget to pack my bag.
I'm going on a camping trip tonight.
- Okay.
- Sure.
Eish.
Rub-a-dub dub, baby,
rub-a-dub dub.
Rub-a-dub dub...
The two of us in the tub.
Eish, you're a nuisance...
Oh, no!
- Come, baby, please...
- No, no, no!
The two of us in the tub.
- This Indian will be the end of me.
- The two of us in the tub.
- Come on!
- She's not here, man. She's not here!
Hey, hobo!
- Fuck off!
- There's no food here.
- Hey, you must fuck off!
- Do you have food for me?
I'm hungry.
This thing is not here.
Eish.
It's too hot.
Yeah.
There he is. He's passing us.
Guys, the fat owner has just left.
- We're waiting for her to call.
- Yes.
Yeah.
We're running out of time.
I knew coming here
wasn't a good idea.
Friend, your phone.
- It's ringing.
- Yes, it's her.
Sonto?
Guys, let's abort the mission.
Let's abort the mission!
Yes.
I don't see where the cameras are.
I don't know where to switch them off.
- I can't find them!
- Okay, keep trying.
- She can't switch the cameras off.
- Aah! Stupid big girl!
- Let's just go.
- No, let's wait for her.
Let's wait.
Whoa, mister!
How can I help you, sweetie pie?
Can you give me a lighter, my darling?
- Do you have...
- No, man! Eish!
Piss off!
Why are you swearing at me, baboon?
- Nxa.
- Anyway, what are we waiting for?
- They're switching the cameras off.
- They haven't switched them off yet?
- Hey!
- Oh!
- Shh!
- You see now!
- Keep your voice down!
- Oh, no!
- Shh!
- Hey, are you drunk or what?
- I'm a tiger.
- Sies. You're touching my figure.
- I'll tell Sonto.
- What's going on?
We're waiting for them
to switch off the cameras.
- Okay, I've parked the car.
- Sharp. Sharp.
- I'll tell Sonto that you touched my figure.
- Shh!
Okay, okay, guys...
- Sharp.
- Don't make noise.
Gogo...
look at the time.
We need to go.
- What's going on?
- Something is wrong here.
- Something is really wrong.
- Hurry up, Gogo. Let's go.
Eish.
Gogo, aren't you done? You need to leave.
That Indian man is coming.
Hey, piss off!
Why didn't you tell me there's a cat here?
- No, man!
- What?
Argh! I didn't know there were black people
who were allergic to cats.
- Especially a witch like you.
- You'll pay for this.
- That's why my son will never marry you.
- Let's go!
I can't do this with a cat here.
Go to hell! Nxa!
She doesn't want to open the safe
because of a cat?
- A cat?
- Argh, no, man. Let's go.
Tighten it. That's not tight.
Tie her up!
- I tightened it.
- It's tight.
- Make it tighter. Tie her up.
- Alright.
Hurry up. Tie her up.
That leg as well.
- No, love...
- You'll be fine, love. Don't worry.
- Tighten it.
- I've tied her!
- I've tied her.
- Okay. That's much better.
Don't hurt my friend.
My friend, look what I've got.
We'll drink it later.
Guys, let's not forget our masks.
Where's Buhle?
That's my madam's flowers.
- Why are you taking those flowers?
- My granny likes flowers.
No, give them to me.
Smack her across the face.
- Hah! But...
- Slap her.
No! Move aside.
Leave her to me.
Didn't I tell you that I'd get you?
How about this?
Yoh!
Hey!
Didn't I tell you that I'd get you?
Didn't I tell you that I'd get you?
Yoh!
- Gogo, it's enough.
- But...
- I'll meet you in the car.
- No...
Out!
- Sonto, I love you.
- In the car!
I've got you.
I told you.
Hello?
- Sister?
- Ooh! Ooh!
- Phew!
- I'm sorry to startle you.
- Phew!
- This is Detective Jabu.
Who are you?
I'm So...
- I'm Charlotte.
- Oh, Charlotte?
- Charlotte.
- Okay. So, what happened?
Uh...
- Hey...
- Hmm?
Um, fifteen boys walked in.
The moment they saw me,
they hit me.
They went hard on me.
They took the table. They took...
They took a lot of things.
- Fifteen?
- Yes.
They were fif...
They were fifteen.
It looks like the person who beat you up
knows you very well.
He knew what he was doing.
- Huh? Was this personal?
- He gave me a hiding.
Yes?
Detective, you're asking me
too many questions.
They came to me and beat me up.
Can you please...
- Madam, do you have some...
- Detective... Detective...
My heart... My heart...
I'm so sorry, Charlotte.
Detective, I think that's enough.
Thank you very much.
Don't say thank you very much.
I want nothing to do with this!
I want nothing to do
with your house!
- Shh. Calm down.
- And your husband...
Your husband touches me inappropriately.
You're full of nonsense!
- What is she talking about?
- She's lying, baby.
- Are you doing it again?
- No! She's lying.
- Since I started here...
- She's lying.
- Do not touch me!
- She's lying, baby.
- Gogo...
- Hey, whoa!
- Do you see how I look?
- Is that my fault?
- Wait!
- Why didn't you tell me there was a cat?
- Look at me.
- You look at me!
- Go inside.
- Hey, piss off!
Baby... Oh, my love.
My love, ooh. Shh.
Ooh! Are you okay?
- But you're okay.
- Am I?
- Serious?
- It doesn't look bad, baby.
This is not bad, Kim.
Come and see.
How is she? Look at this.
I don't see anything.
- There's nothing.
- You're alright.
- I was so worried.
- Oh, shame.
- No! Don't touch...
- I'm so sorry.
Hello?
Um, this is Hope...
from Clean Job Domestic Services.
How can I help you?
Um...
yes, of course.
Anything for the police.
Okay, I'll see you then.
The police want to see me.
Huh?
Shit.
- Please let's talk. Please!
- Talk about what?
Could this be the end?
Okay, Kim, just breathe, relax...
- and stay calm.
- Detective, this is the case...
about those boys from yesterday.
Okay, thank you.
- You must be Hope, right?
- Yes. Detective Ngcobo?
Yes.
- Okay.
- Alright, you can take a seat.
Okay.
Dlamini, I'm still waiting.
I'm still waiting.
Yeah, right! Hope...
I'm Detective Ngcobo.
Uh...
You're the manager
of Clean Job Domestic Services, right?
- Yes.
- Perfect.
I'm investigating a lot of cases here.
All these cases are house robberies...
and they link with your company.
Is there anything you want to tell us?
No.
I'm actually confused
why I'm being questioned.
Why are we being interrogated?
I know nothing about this.
I mean, it's...
it's crazy. We're just a small company,
owned by black women.
And we're just trying to earn a living
for our families. That's all.
I've even lost 30% of profit.
And I'm sitting here being interro...
Are you interrogating other people?
- I just feel like the cops need to do their job.
- Okay...
A lady...
was badly beaten up.
And the beating seemed personal.
Can you explain that to us?
Mh-hmm. I mean...
I know nothing about that.
The only thing I heard was that
she had just come from KZN.
KZN?
That's all.
But if there's anything I know...
I'll gladly help the police.
Okay...
thank you for coming.
Let's stop here for today.
Right... Uh, thank you, my lady.
Thank you.
Oh, um...
are you studying law?
Yes, I'm studying law.
Hope?
Yes?
Uh...
Don't take my request the bad way.
It's an honest request.
I'd like you...
to have coffee with me, somewhere.
Did you agree, friend?
I knew I was being reckless...
but there was just something about him
that I couldn't resist.
I'm not sure if it was his smile
or his laugh.
I couldn't put my finger on it.
- So, tell me...
- Mh-hmm?
You're a detective,
but you're studying law.
Uh, yeah.
I'm a detective...
but I've decided to further my studies.
My intention is to become a judge.
The reason I'm following that career
is because...
of the way my father died.
He left me with my mom
and my siblings.
I have to take care of everyone.
So I want to convict all the criminals.
But enough about me.
So, what would I tell people
about this gorgeous lady if they asked me?
Um...
- Actually, I was also studying law.
- Oh?
- But...
- Okay.
I couldn't afford my tuition fees, so I
opened a cleaning company with my friends.
Whoa, wait...
- From law to a cleaning company.
- Yes.
Okay, okay.
Yes, so I could pay for my fees
and all of that.
And I look after my family.
Yes, all that stuff.
Something is so interesting about
you, Hope. When I look at you...
I see a very intelligent
and beautiful young woman.
You know?
A powerful, strong woman.
But what I see on your face
is covering all of that gorgeousness.
Yes!
Yeah.
Now you're beautiful.
Thank you.
- Oh, no!
- Yoh, we'll get arrested.
Oh!
Look, the cops are onto us.
- Yoh!
- So this is the plan...
We'll lie low for a while and do ordinary
cleaning jobs just to throw them off.
I know it's not part of the plan.
I just need you to trust me.
I'm tired.
Charlotte!
I'm coming, madam!
Meanwhile, I was spending more time
with the detective.
- This is the officer's money you're squandering.
- It's from bribes.
It's not from bribes.
It's the taxpayers' money.
I bought them especially for you.
- I'm really happy when I'm with you.
- Really?
You make me happy.
I'm glad I make you happy.
Nxa.
The ladies had reached boiling point.
They were sick and tired.
- Sister?
- Hey, piss off!
My relationship, on the other, hand
was moving too fast.
But it didn't matter.
I was happy.
Hey, you're all smiles.
Is it your cop boyfriend?
Yes, my friend.
He's so nice.
Yoh, he's Zulu, friend.
He calls me "Mamakhe".
He's so different.
I can be myself around him.
How? Your life is a lie.
You're not even Kim to him.
You're Hope.
Hope.
I was hopelessly in love.
Everything was perfect.
Nothing could go wrong.
Eish, this girl!
Eish, guys...
I've been parking here for too long.
What's going on?
It's that Buhle girl.
- Eish!
- I said we shouldn't take this job.
Sonto, what do you say?
What are we going to eat?
Here's the moolah!
Here's the moolah!
And then?
Whoa, Uncle. Come back.
What?
Even you, Buhle? Geez!
What's going on?
Where do you get all this money?
Hey...
we never signed up
to be real domestic workers.
- Yes.
- What must we do while you're dating?
Fold our arms?
Come on, man!
So you guys did a job without me?
You compromised the company?
You compromised us
by dating a police officer.
But, Kim...
you've jumped to the other side of the law.
What must we eat?
Must we starve
because you've compromised us?
Take a chill pill.
And as you can see, my friend...
I bought a new weave.
This is my first weave ever.
- I want to look like you.
- She must give us a break.
- You want a break?
- Yep.
You all want a break?
- Yes, my child.
- Okay, fine.
I quit!
- Oh, no!
- Hey, girlie, listen... Kim!
Kimmy! Listen, Kimberly!
I decided to take my life back
and go back to school.
Maybe this was a blessing in disguise.
Bianca!
Bianca?
- Bianca? Hey.
- Hi.
- I missed you so much.
- Me too. How have you been?
I have to go.
Uncle.
It's just massive.
It just...
Gladys!
We were laughing at how you slipped
on the mountain.
Oh, okay.
He was all over the place.
He was going like this.
I can't believe they moved on
like I never existed.
They were dead to me.
But I couldn't let them get away with it.
I still needed answers, one way or another.
They were going to give them to me.
- Nxa. I wonder why she called us.
- Why is she summoning us?
Nxa.
- Please talk. Some of us are injured.
- Hey, shut up!
- Hey, Satan!
- Hey, hey, hey!
- Um...
- Nxa.
I called you here today, guys,
because...
I wanted to apologise
for leaving you just like that.
And you have been there for me
when I had no one.
Number two, um...
I want us...
to do one more job together.
- Why would we do that?
- The truth is...
this is personal.
Why?
The money we got is finished, right?
And this is a big job. A big opportunity.
There's a safe with a lot of money.
It's a mansion.
Hell no.
Okay...
I'll give you guys all my share.
Huh?
I won't take anything.
I just need your help with this.
Please.
- Ahem!
- Sis'Sonto...
you reluctantly welcomed me
to your house.
And, Buhle...
you're the only real friend
that I have.
Gogo, you know
that my mom is no more.
Our relationship has become stronger.
Uncle...
you've become a father figure to me.
And you, Paulina...
you're my Venda queen.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
I don't want to get arrested.
What about your police boyfriend?
Mh-hmm.
If you want us to do this job,
you'll have to dump him.
Yes.
Call him.
Ahem!
- Put him on loudspeaker.
- Speaker.
Wow!
Call him to come here
and dump him in front of us.
Nxa.
Yeah...
Hey, my love...
are you okay?
Baby, talk to me. You're scaring me.
What's wrong?
Um...
Baby, talk to me.
You're scaring me, Mamakhe.
What's wrong?
Listen, Jabu, uhm...
Look, I don't think this is working out.
- I think we should just call it quits.
- Baby, wait. What do you mean?
What are you telling me?
Um...
No, it's... It's me.
- You know?
- Okay, okay...
- You haven't done anything wrong.
- Everything was alright, Mamakhe.
I did everything for you.
I even brought you lunch.
Now what is this?
Huh?
Baby, come now.
Hey, hey, please, my love.
- Jabu...
- Listen, I can't lose you.
That's not going to happen.
- Jabu, please leave.
- Come on!
- Wow.
- Just go.
Please leave.
I can't believe this.
- Phew.
- Please leave.
Go.
- Hey, ladies.
- Hi.
I can see that these are my sisters.
They come from Cholocho. Don't you think?
These are my sisters.
We've just started working
across the street. Yes.
We're new here.
Who are you?
I'm Gladys. I'm Virginia.
I'm Lihle.
- Oh.
- Oh, that's wonderful.
- Yeah...
- So tell me...
who stays close by here?
I'm so thirsty.
She's very sick.
She suffers from epilepsy.
- Yes.
- She suffers from everything.
- Water.
- She has high blood pressure, diabetes...
She'll collapse right now.
Please help her.
- I stay close by.
- Please help her.
She's about to collapse.
Help her, please!
- Thank you.
- You don't feel okay, right?
Please help her, Gladys.
Yoh! She's going to faint.
Yoh, ladies!
Sugar diabetes is eating her.
So, ladies...
where exactly are you from
over there?
I'm from Mtubatuba.
You've been smoking
for how long now?
- No, no, no.
- What is your problem?
No, Uncle, you smoke too much.
You're choking me.
Just relax.
Don't talk to me like that.
Huh? Are you here to work
or police me?
Smoking this, smoking that.
You really helped me with water.
I was so thirsty.
- We need to help each other as humans.
- You came through for me.
- If you're thirsty, I have to help you.
- Let me fix my shoe. Open the gate.
Okay.
It's pinching me today.
- Have you opened?
- Yes.
Okay.
Yoh, yoh, yoh.
This gate is so nice. Yoh!
- This house is beautiful.
- Look at the water there.
You see?
It's beautiful.
Okay, I heard you!
- I was relaxing at home...
- Yoh! No, man!
- And you got me involved in this.
- Okay! Okay!
Uh, hello?
Hi, Hope.
I don't like what I'm about to tell you,
but I have to tell you.
Your grandmother is one of the criminals
involved in the house robberies.
I hope...
you're not part of that.
Um...
Please.
- I care about you.
- Let's go.
Let's go inside.
I'm so comfortable here.
This is a good place.
- Hmm.
- You can see for yourself.
So...
- Can I borrow your phone?
- Oh, my phone.
I can lend you my phone.
- Here it is.
- I think they're looking for me.
- Where do you stay here?
- I stay right here.
- Please show me.
- Follow me.
- Come and see.
- Yes, I want to see it.
Hey, don't lock me inside!
Why are you locking?
Open the door!
Hey, sorry, madam.
Is everything okay?
Don't worry. I'm good at this.
I'll open it.
Hmm.
Uh, please give me Gladys' phone.
What are you going to do with it?
I just want to take out the SIM card.
Thank you.
No, leave the gun.
It'll give us problems.
Okay, let's go.
This is the one. Mazibuko!
Let's go, Maseko. Let's go, guys!
Okay, gents, there's no time now.
We've taken everything.
We've cleaned them out.
Let's go. Sonto! Sonto?
- Love?
- Come, my love. Let's go.
Take everything.
Where's Buhle?
Buhle?
- What are you doing there?
- Come.
- My granny likes flowers.
- Okay.
- Kim?
- Shh!
What's wrong?
There's a car outside! Hey!
I'm saying there's a car outside!
Come here.
Gladys, where's the flooding you...
Love, you know, there's no floo...
What are you doing here?
- Listen to me...
- You can go upstairs.
- Kim, please. You don't have to do this.
- Go upstairs.
- What do you want?
- I'll fucking shoot you.
- She has a gun.
- Shh! This is ridiculous!
Go upstairs!
Okay...
psycho.
- Come quickly!
- Wait, wait.
Just... Just be calm...
and put the gun down, please.
We can talk this out.
I just want to know the truth.
- Please...
- What do you want to know?
- I want to know if you're my dad.
- He's not your dad!
Piss off!
- Yoh!
- Hey!
- No!
- Hey, Kim...
- what do you think you're doing?
- Shush!
- So...
- Shut up!
- Shut up!
- Yoh!
Sharp! Sharp!
I just want to know the truth.
- Piet!
- What do you want to know?
Why would my mom tell me
you're my dad?
- I don't know. I...
- You do know!
Just stop fucking lying, okay?
- Just calm down.
- I'm fucking warning you right now.
Tell me the truth!
My mother would never lie to me.
Why are you doing this?
Why are you treating me like shit?
- I've always treated you well.
- Please...
Just tell me the truth.
Yes.
- Yes?
- Just drop the gun, please.
That's all I want to know.
Kim, the police...
- The police, Kim...
- I just want the truth.
Don't force to be white.
Let's go.
- Friend...
- Let's go, Kim.
Kim, let's go!
Kim, we'll find you a dad.
Hope!
Put the gun down.
- Tonight you're going to jail.
- Put the gun down.
Please, my love, put it down.
Okay?
Look at me, I'm putting mine away.
Please put yours down.
Baby, look at me.
Look at me.
Look at your man.
Please put the gun down, okay?
Baby...
Baby?
My love...
Okay?
Baby, please put the gun down.
Please, baby.
Hope, come on, don't do that!
Don't! Hope!
Go this way!
Hope!
Accelerate!
Forgive us, Father, for we didn't know
what we were doing!
I don't want anyone to shoot, okay?
We'll serve 20-24 for kidnapping
a white man.
Shush!
- This is kidnapping!
- I'm scared of a white man!
Take that gun away from me.
It will go off.
Shut up! Okay?
- This is kidnapping!
- For we don't know what we're doing.
- Hey, you're making noise!
- No...
These people are running away.
Just shut up!
I don't want to go to jail!
Oh, my God, you're the only one
who knows our destiny.
You're Alpha and Omega!
You're Alpha and Omega.
You know everything...
- Yes, push!
- Let's go!
Let's go. Come on!
Hey, hey, hey!
- Who called the police?
- Hey!
Freeze!
Oh, no!
Hope...
Or should I say Kimberly?
Hmm?
Put the gun down.
Kimberly...
put the gun down.
Kimberly...
put the gun down.
Put the gun down, Kimberly.
Put it down.
I can't go to jail.
I'll lose weight there.
- Put the gun down.
- My BP, Kim!
I'm begging you, Kim.
- I will die in jail.
- Kim...
I don't want to die in jail.
It was all over.
I could see the pain and fear
in my family's eyes.
I lost myself trying to hold on to someone
who didn't care about losing me.
Oh, please...
Oh, no...
What do you want here?
I've come...
to take my daughter home.
But what about my friends?
All charges have been dropped.
Uncle...
My ancestors released me
from the holding cells.
Piss off!
Paulina doesn't belong in jail.
We are untouchable.
- No one can do anything to us.
- We're powerful.
Guys, the charges have been dropped.
Huh?
- Thank you, white man.
- Come, let's go.
Thank you, white man.
- We'll come and eat cheese.
- Let's go with them.
I got my freedom, my family,
and my father back.
As for the good detective...
That's a story for another day.