This is the husband, Andrew McKenzie.
One shot in the heart.
His wife, Olivia McKenzie.
Where is she?
Constantia Medi-Clinic.
Where are the kids?
You don't have to talk to the police.
Okay, but you can talk to me.
Who are you anyway?
You didn't tell me you had a brother.
I thought your family was in England.
It's a long story.
I saw a man.
Was a Black guy.
Her clothes are gone.
Have you managed to find the maid?
Are you even looking for her?
You're a Zimbabwean in Cape Town and you're running.
Where do you go?
May I introduce you to Pearl Gappah?
All I want to know is what happened.
And then we can all go to bed and tomorrow is a new day.
What's going on?
Pearl and I had a very long conversation
because she saw your nephew murder his parents.
Where's the motive? Where's the gun?
Well, I bet you if we searched those woods we'll find the gun.
Bye girls.
Bye, Dad.
Can you get us out of here?
Don't worry.
You have to appear before a magistrate within 48 hours of arrest.
Not unless that 48 hours expires on a weekend.
Which it does, Mr. Kapilevich.
Never trust lawyers, not even yours.
My client is a minor and she's already spent a night in your cells.
She was not in the cells.
She was in a secure lockup monitored by an assigned probation officer.
I have an interview next week for the Oxford Africa Scholarship.
My dad wanted me to apply.
You can forget about scholarships, son.
That is over.
But then you'll think about your sister.
- It's not fair on her. - Okay, and she's scared.
I know it wasn't you.
It's over now, girl.
Forensics shows no one else in the house.
And the only prints on the telescope is that of family members.
I know you did it.
All you have to tell me is why.
For Jamie's sake.
If you talk to me now, I can help you.
Detective...
With a little effort maybe I can believe
that you processed the prints in two days.
Although that would be a speed record for your department.
But you definitely haven't compared them to the exclusion prints,
which you haven't taken yet.
Which...
if history is a guide,
your department will never get around to.
As for the forensics,
the average current weight in the Western Cape is 94 days.
I sympathise with your fantasies of police competence,
but don't lie to my client.
*CREDITS*
Questioning is ongoing but their lawyer is with them.
I found some other avenues of investigation you shouldn't ignore.
You're welcome to make a statement at the front desk.
Yeah, I've made a statement.
Listen, I found a hide in the woods. Someone was watching the house.
We'll investigate all information received from the public.
And listen, yesterday
I saw the neighbours in the house
in an active crime scene having sex.
Wait a minute now.
Who are you accusing? The neighbours? The maid?
The mysterious man in the woods?
- Who? - I don't know.
Anyone but your family, yes.
Fuck!
I get it, you hate me.
I ruined your life, I'm a vexatious pain in the ass.
But frame me for something. Get me audited. Come after me.
Don't punish those kids and let the real killer go free.
Someone needs to clean those fuckings toilets.
Do you think I've let my feelings about you affect this case?
An eyewitness says that they killed their parents.
And what do you care? She's just a maid.
But that boy sees some Black man in the shadows and him you believe?
What did Pearl say?
Can I at least read her statement?
- No, you may not. - Detective.
I was out of line the way I spoke to you yesterday.
But I'm just asking you to investigate this properly.
If you don't, I'll have to.
Like last time.
Go for it.
Must I clean those damn toilets?
Making new friends?
Catching up with old ones.
Thank you.
Your detective wants to charge them.
Have you seen the maid's statement?
Not yet.
I need to know what she said.
Well, when we get in front of the bail magistrate, we'll see their case.
What if they did it?
That boy's got secrets.
Everyone's got secrets. You've got secrets.
Not as many as I'd like.
If you want to do something for those kids, clean the house.
They've declared it no longer a crime scene and...
you don't want to take them home to that.
I don't know how to clean a house.
Sometimes we have to do things we don't like for those we love, Edie.
Anyway, I don't mean you go there with a squeegee.
I've used them before.
Thanks.
I didn't know you had a brother.
I'm sorry.
Hello?
Hello. Can you hear me?
- Uh, yeah. - Yeah, I just...
I just wondered if you saw anything at the McKenzie's on Wednesday.
I'm sorry.
Nothing out of the ordinary?
No. No nothing.
Okay, thank you. Thanks.
- Hi, excuse me... - Sorry-
Not today.
- Can I just... - Sorry.
I don't have anything for you today.
Sorry.
Fucking Bishopscourt.
I need to start jogging again.
Sorry?
You're making me think I need to start jogging again.
Yeah.
Yeah, you must, hey.
If I go two days without it,
shoo, I start getting...
I just start getting so edgy, you know?
Is it safe to jog around here? I just moved in.
Oh, hi.
Hi, Amy.
- Edie. - Nice to meet you.
Yeah. Yeah, it's very safe.
Well, obviously I mean around here.
What about that murder, though?
Oh.
Yeah, well...
I saw you at the Mckenzie's house yesterday.
I know.
It's chilling.
Those things are usually an inside job.
Oh, my God... that's what I always say.
It is always an inside job.
And you know what, they've had trouble with that maid before.
What sort of trouble?
Well, you know, like men in her room and that.
And it's just so hard these days.
You can't even fire them anymore.
Anyway, have you met the Weavers?
Uh, not yet.
Okay, now that's a story.
But I don't want to gossip.
- You're not gossiping. - No, I really shouldn't.
It's not right.
No, you're new and you're just going to get the wrong impression.
And like, you have... I think you should make up your own...
Okay, wine and we'll talk about it.
Hi, Miss Cuddy.
- Everything all right? - Hi. Hi, Morgan.
Yeah, yeah, everything's fine. Thanks.
Oh, this is Morgan.
He takes care of us around here.
Hey, Morgan? Keep us safe.
Not yesterday he didn't.
Ma'am, are you still writing the story for the paper?
Hey?
Yeah. Ms. Hansen is with the newspaper.
That is not acceptable.
Unacceptable.
I can't. I promised the kids I wouldn't write on the story.
Well, then don't write anything.
Just give Edgar some guidance.
We need the story to go big, Edie.
Masneen, I'm on compassionate leave. I have to go.
What are you doing?
Grieving.
People think it's depressing what we're doing but I say bugger that.
Nothing sad about how people die. Just sad how they live.
Is she okay?
She always says a prayer, thinks the spooks will follow her home.
- Fuck off, Chanterelle. - Okay.
Fancy.
Posh fucker. More money than brains.
Pearl?
Listen, I'm sorry about yesterday.
But you didn't tell me about the children.
Hmm?
That you saw them.
Do anything.
What did you tell the police?
They said I mustn't talk about it.
Did you actually see Daniel do it?
Did you, with your own eyes? What did you see?
Pearl-Sorry.
Sorry, I just...
I don't think you're telling the truth. Hmm?
I saw.
This is a mess.
Everything is different. We need proper forensics.
Everyone in their house touched, kicked or ate something.
I tried to stop them.
This is a mess. What is it?
A mess.
We need the gun.
Tell me, where would a rich schoolboy get a gun?
Was it a family gun?
Okay.
Have the men search the property again and the woods.
Properly this time.
- More men. - Yes, Sir.
_
I just um...
You mentioned the Du Toit case.
So...
And I wanted to...
You wanted the full story.
Okay.
So Cabinet Minister Dan du Toit and his wife were violently beaten to death.
Their son, Lodewijk, sustained head injuries.
He said that there were three Black intruders
and he managed to fight them off before they could kill him.
Forensics were a mess.
A mess?
What could I do?
I couldn't prove that he was lying.
Edie Hansen covered the story.
Every time I opened the paper.
She called me a clown.
Procedural errors, drunken detective, blah, blah, blah.
There were even cartoons.
I was a joke.
But I hung in there.
There was pressure...
but I hung in.
And just as everything started to die down,
the son, Lodewijk, confessed to everything.
And then Edie really went to town.
I didn't know, Sir. I'm so sorry.
You're a cop.
You never apologise for wanting details.
She got one thing wrong, though.
She said I was drinking during the case.
I only started afterwards.
Please let me out!
Please. Let me out!
Yeah.
Welcome.
Can I uh, get you a drink?
Oh, no, not for me, thanks.
Yeah, it's a bit early for drinking. I'll...
I'll just pour some wine.
Oh, there's my son, Robert.
He didn't go to school today. He has a...
a stomach ache.
How um-How is Mrs. McKenzie?
She's the same.
You were close to my brother, weren't you?
Or maybe it was Olivia.
Sure, good neighbours.
You have a key to the house?
They gave us a key for in case they weren't there and something went wrong.
- Neighbours. - Yeah. Neighbours.
The reason I ask is that I uh...
I saw you there yesterday.
- Oh. - In the house.
And uh...
Where were you? Hiding in the closet?
You...
made love in the sunroom.
Are you married?
No.
Have you ever added spice to your love life?
Not in a murder scene.
We couple in the shadow of the grave.
Life... and death.
The erotic dance.
Well, darling,
I'll be in the gym.
Can I get the key back?
Of... Of course.
Uh.
You know...
Andrew never mentioned that he had a sister.
Did Andrew or Olivia ever mention their problems with Pearl?
The domestic?
We didn't discuss maids.
What did you discuss?
The erotic dance.
Since you won't join me in a drink, I think it's time for my nap.
You uh...
You can join me in that if you like.
Can I use your bathroom before I go?
Sure.
We uh-We didn't get a chance to talk properly.
- Hmm-mmm. - It's Nonzi, right?
How long have you guys been married?
Two years.
Wow.
My best relationship was 18 months. Not best-longest.
It must be weird living here for you.
Why?
Bishopcourt.
The whitest place in Cape Town which is
therefore the whitest place in the world.
Gardners, maids, no one sees them.
Black people hide in plain sight here.
Although, you know, maybe not to you. Maybe-you notice things.
Nancy.
Sparkling water, please.
I don't quite understand what you're trying to say.
I'm saying maybe you know what it's like to be an outsider.
Maybe you...
- know things. - Because I'm Black?
Uh-Sparkling is finished, Madam.
Then go get some at the shop, Nancy.
Madam.
Look, I'm just trying to find out about Pearl next door.
You think I socialise with the cleaners?
I live in this house. I don't wash the sheets, I own them.
No, I wasn't...
You come in here and tell me that I don't belong.
I own this house. I belong.
You know, maybe you should look in the mirror.
Do your hair.
Get dressed.
Before you come in here and tell me who I am.
Hmm?
Get.
Get!
Nancy, hi.
It's... It's Edie. We met at the house?
People you work for are difficult, huh?
Yoh.
Listen...
I uh... I'm trying to help Pearl.
Pearl next door, I think she might be in trouble.
Yeah, if she is, it's because of that man.
What? What? Is this like a boyfriend or...?
Hey.
Hey, can I...
Can I give you a lift?
I know you're having a hard time.
And it hurts.
My mom's in hospital.
We were supposed to go see her this morning.
Please, Sir.
Please let us go see her.
And we will.
But first, you'll have to talk to me.
I- I'm sorry but that's just the way it is.
What happened, son?
Nothing.
I'm fine.
Sorry to interrupt. Can I come in?
I have to confess to you that I came in here yesterday.
I know what it's like to be far away from home.
You just want something that's private and yours.
I'm sorry I intruded.
The police said I must stay in Cape Town.
I have nowhere else to go.
Are these your children?
Mmm-hmm.
They're beautiful.
They're in Marondera with Gogo.
I don't know Zimbabwe.
It's near Harare.
You send them money?
I think it's too late for me to have children.
Not that I'm too old. I just...
I wouldn't be a good mother.
I'm too selfish.
I'm not even a good girlfriend. I just broke up with my boyfriend.
I think if you're not going to be a good mother, then you should just...
rather leave it alone.
Else you end up breaking other lives too.
Is that your boyfriend?
Mmm-hmm.
I don't have any other family, Pearl.
I only have those two kids and now I'm losing them all over again.
Tell me, did Daniel and Jamie treat you badly?
- No. - You said they murdered their parents.
I can't...
Proverbs 19 verse 5.
"A false witness will not go unpunished
and she who breathes out lies will not escape."
I saw them.
Your boyfriend was here, wasn't he?
What?
No.
I get it.
It's hard to be foreign, a woman. You're all alone.
He makes you feel safe. Now you want to protect him.
I don't know what...
Proverbs 19, "It is better to be poor than a liar in the face of the Lord."
No.
Did he want to rob them?
Did he make you help him?
Did he kill them by accident?
No, he didn't.
He was here. We were here when the gun went.
- We heard... - So you didn't see
who killed my brother?
He was in jail before.
But he's not a criminal.
But Madam said he was still not allowed on the property.
It's hard to be in Cape Town on your own.
I don't need commentary, thank you.
He wasn't supposed to come and see me.
But...
He came to my room.
We were just talking. That's all.
And then we...
We heard a bang.
You weren't curious?
I thought it was a door or something.
Why would I think it was a gun, detective?
It's Bishopscourt, not Khayelitsha.
Anyway...
A little bit later I heard the car coming in.
But you kept on talking.
This confirms the kid's story.
First, she heard the gun, then she heard the car coming back.
And by the time she went in the house, the kids were hiding in the Wendy house.
You didn't call the police. Why did you run?
You must go! I can here there is an intruder... Wait.
Wait.
Pearl.
You have to come with me.
I cant.
They will say that I did it.
That you helped me.
I knew where there was money.
I saw it before.
I was ashamed but I just wanted to go home.
To my children.
But the Lord will not be cheated.
There's just a lady on your bus I really need to talk to.
- It's really important. - Proverbs 15 verse 3.
Pearl.
"The eyes of the Lord are everywhere, watching over the wicked and the good."
And your boyfriend?
He's in Zimbabwe with the money.
So not to labour the point,
but you didn't see the kids murder their father.
Constable Zondo.
Arrest this woman for theft,
obstructing of justice and potential conspiracy to murder.
Uh, no, we just took the money.
We just took the money.
- Did you do that? - It was an accident.
Wasn't him.
Is she gonna wake up?
We don't know yet.
- Jamie. - Mom.
Mom.
James.
I wanna stay here.
I can sleep on the chair, it's fine.
I've already asked, it's really strict visiting hours.
We'll come back in the morning.
Where can I take you both now?
You really don't have to stay here.
I wish you would just come to mine.
It'll be okay.
Why don't I make her something to eat, hmm?
- Hey Uncle Macky. - Hey, my boy.
Argh, geez, I'm helluva sorry about your father, hey.
- Hi Uncle. - Hello, my darling.
It's a shock, hey. It's a real shock.
I mean, I can't even believe it yet.
And your mom, how is she?
Hi.
Hi, I'm Macky Hofmeyer.
I'm Andrew's partner in Mvelaphi Construction.
And you are?
I'm Edie Hansen, their aunt.
On Olivia's side?
I'm Andrew's sister.
Oh.
It's a shock, hey?
Is this where it happened?
Yeah, it was just in the car...
No, no, no, no, let me not butt in.
Look, I just-I just came to tell the kids, don't worry, okay?
Alright, we'll manage the funeral, the memorial, everything.
That's very kind of you.
I mean, I'd like to be able to help.
No, no, seriously, you've got enough on your plate here.
Um-
You know, Andrew was like a brother to me.
So now you're like my sister.
Do you, um...
Do you mind if I ask, how was his...
mood recently?
Excited, huh?
I mean, a new project breaking ground.
His project, his baby. Hey.
So yeah, he was energised.
He didn't like the death threats, of course.
The what?
I get them all the time.
Everyone in this business does.
That reminds me, I need to get...
some papers that Andrew is signing.
Mvelaphi business.
- The papers are in the study here. - Uh, we haven't...
had a chance to go through the papers yet.
Oh, well, I know where they are. It's very important.
We'll let you know when we're done.
All good, yeah. Understood.
Well, I'll let you know about the arrangements, okay?
And I'm gonna go see your mother tomorrow.
You take care.
All my love, huh? Love you guys.
Thanks, Uncle.
Daddy!
For what we're about to receive, may the Lord make us truly grateful.
- Amen. - Amen.
Amen.
So how was today?
That woman is making my life a misery.
Mmm.
Well, this is a chance to do it...
right.
But... I didn't think it would come.
Mmm.
And still, she's trying to ruin my life.
Did she ruin your life?
You know she did.
I know she wrote about it.
You know, girls, your mom is very hard on me.
We should have her for supper and make friends.
Only if we can slow-cook her for very, very long.
Ewe!
Guys, I'm sorry I'm not very domesticated.
I really should be cooking for you.
It's all good. I like it.
Yeah. Daniel's a really good cook.
Oh, really?
Your dad cooked when he was young.
What... happened with you and our parents?
Oh, that's complicated.
Or not.
What did they tell you?
Dad said that you looked down on him.
He said that you despised his values.
Wow. Despised?
No.
Mmm.
Yes, I mean...
we did have very different values.
What do you mean?
He...
liked money.
And you?
I think there are some things that are more important than money.
Like what?
I don't know. Like...
Like truth.
There's nothing wrong with money.
So tell me, um...
Tell me about the school play.
Well, it's The Great Gatsby and I'm Daisy.
Oh, big role.
Yeah.
Um, Miss Geraghty says it'll give me confidence.
Daniel's backstage,
but he's basically memorised all the lines so he can prompt them.
- Mmm-hmm. - Yeah.
You work for the Daily Mercury, right?
Yeah.
"The heart of white privilege is rotten,
but is it a disease that can turn to murder?"
What?
Says staff reporter.
That's you, Edie.
No. No, I didn't write that.
"A source close to the family described Daniel McKenzie
as unemotional and dominant over his sister."
I thought you said you wouldn't write anything.
I didn't.
That's Edgar.
I knew we shouldn't have trusted you.
- You're just using us. - No.
No, no, no, no, no, no.
Get out of my dad's house, Edie.
Daniel, calm down and listen to me.
I'm very calm.
I'm very calm but you still need to leave.
Get out of my house, Edie.
Get out!
Leave!
- Now, I'm serious! - Okay, calm down.
Okay.
That's not me.
- Clearly. - I-I wouldn't do that to you two.
I didn't do it. That's...
I'll sort this out. I'll sort it out.
I'll call you.
That story was garbage.
Insinuations, speculations, clickbait.
Did we turn into a tabloid in the 24 hours since I went on leave?
Christ, Edie.
Do you really think people still buy the paper
to read yesterday's news?
If you want people to read you now, you have to speak Internet.
No, you have to give them something that the Internet doesn't.
Something that's been properly reported, checked
and that they can believe.
Those two kids aren't the prime suspects.
The maid and the boyfriend are the prime suspects.
Those kids are the story.
A rich white family eating itself is the story.
Nobody gives a shit about Black people in this country.
The government doesn't, the police don't, the readers don't.
Not as victims or culprits.
Those kids are the story.
He's too inexperienced to play this game.
He's going to get you sued.
Then come back to work.
Guide him.
He would love that, wouldn't you?
I- I would love to learn from you.
Come back to work, Edie.
If those kids didn't do it,
find who did.
Hey, come on.
Let's sell some papers.
Hi, it's Morgan, right?
Morgan Witbooi. Yes.
Look, I wanted to apologise for yesterday.
I shouldn't have blamed you, it's not your fault.
No, no, no, it's fine. And...
You know you're right.
This was my watch.
Tell me, why didn't you mention Pearl's boyfriend?
- Who? - The McKenzie's domestic.
She said you saw them.
No, I didn't.
Why would she say you did it if you didn't?
Ma'am, I'd have written it in my logbook.
You can see that there's nothing.
Could I?
This page.
Where am I...
Here's the names. Times.
- You see? - What's this Banjo?
A homeless person we have to move along sometimes.
Sometimes he sleeps up there in the trees.
He sleeps in the woods?
Yeah, but he's homeless. An old drunk.
I also think he's a little, you know...
They say I am too.
Maybe he and I will have things to talk about.
Ma'am.
You, uh... You shouldn't go on your own.
Come on then.
Okay.
Just... Yeah.
There. See, there was a blanket. There.
Banjo moves, hey. Sometimes he's gone for months.
If he was here that night, he might have seen something.
I need to speak to him.
Are you going to tell the police?
Yeah, they're crap hey?
They couldn't catch Covid.
I'll help you.
I think I know where you can find him.
Hello?
Hi, it's Edgar Ray from The Mercury.
Look, I just wanted to get you guys' own words for the story.
I think it might be easier if you had someone on your side, you know?
We have no comment. Go away.
Look, is it true that you're applying for the Oxford Africa Scholarship?
So what if I am?
If you guys have anything to say, anything at all, just...
- Hello. - give me a call.
- You got the money? - Edgar Ray from the Mercury...
I can't talk to you right now.
- We want the money. - I'll call you later. Okay?
Fuck off.
These people are looking for Banjo.
How's it?
We're looking for Banjo.
Do you know him?
- How's it? - Yeah. Good, good.
Uh, we're looking for Banjo.
- Banjo? - Mmm.
Have you checked in Foreshore?
Thanks.
He isn't in trouble.
We just want to talk to him.
Banjo is a good guy.
Sometimes things go wrong in his head.
That sounds familiar.
In the summer he lives up on the pipe track.
He sleeps rough in the caves and that.
I won't sleep there. Snakes.
Okay. Thank you.
We've got time to get up there, haven't we?
I have to go back to work. My shift starts in an hour.
Ma'am, you can't go up the mountain by yourself.
It's so weird.
It's just so weird without them.
Do you think we should talk to someone?
Like a therapist?
Why? Do you want to?
No.
Last night... I woke up.
Do you remember when she used to watch us sleep?
When we were young?
Well, last night...
I closed my eyes and it was...
It felt like she was standing there.
Dude, I told you, I can't talk.
Okay fine, I'll be there.
Yes. I promise.
Who was that?
No one.
Forty.
I have Major General Lincoln, Chief of Investigations on the speaker.
Forty.
Sir?
The general is concerned about the McKenzie case.
We don't need another du Toit situation here.
No, Ma'am.
Where are we with the investigation?
We're looking for the gun.
But we have the maid and the boyfriend who ran across the border.
Open and shut.
Yeah, but we're still checking some details.
The general is receiving pressure to take you off the case.
The general still thinks you are a good cop.
So do I.
Thank you, Ma'am.
Let's give them a good news story.
Okay, Commander. That's all.
Edie?
You know your front door is wide open?
I got a missed call from you.
Oh, no. That was um...
That was just a butt dial.
Are the kids okay?
Yeah, yeah. Everything's good.
Um, you should invoice me.
So that's it. We're just gonna...
pretend.
What? Nothing?
What is it exactly that you want, Avi?
A conversation.
Do we have to?
We're adults.
Maybe I just found you too...
clingy.
Maybe you push people away when they get too close. Is that possible?
Maybe we were never as close as you thought we were.
You know, Edie.
You like to pretend you're a sociopath.
And the way you treat people, it's a very convincing act.
Call me a romantic, I think there's a human being inside there.
No?
Somewhere?
Just blink twice if you can hear me.
I think you should go.
Is, uh... everything okay in here? Hmm?
Hi, Mario. Come in.
My friend here was just leaving.
Okay, Edie.
He's pretty.
Listen, are you... going somewhere?
Up a mountain.
Oh, uh, who you...
- Who are you going with? - Going on my own.
Oh, that's... It's not very safe on your own.
It's always safe on your own. It's other people that are dangerous.
You want me to come with you, hmm?
I don't think Connie would like that.
Ah, she's working.
Come on, I'll, uh-I'll be your bodyguard.
Yeah. It'll be fun.
I'm gonna get my jacket, I'll meet you outside.
So is that guy your boyfriend?
He looks like a prick.
You know, Connie thinks there's something going on between us.
Uh-huh.
Funny, hey, I mean, that's what she thinks
we're doing all day while she's at work.
It's sweet that she thinks that you're so attractive to other women.
Edie, hey.
Want a drink?
No, thanks.
While we're out here in the middle of nowhere, we can have a drink, hmm?
Daniel.
Daniel!
Mario, get out of my way, please.
Okay, okay, okay, hold it.
- Right? - I'm hungry, man.
Give me something.
We don't have anything, okay?
Come, man.
Give me something.
Whoa.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, I...
- I'm warning you. - Give me, man!
- Stay a... Stay away from me. - Give me something.
Give me!
Don't fight me.
Give it. Don't fight.
Go away!
Fuck off! Fuck off!
Get lost.
Thank you.
All this rubbish on the mountains.
Thief!
Thank you. I'm Edie.
Banjo.
Here.
Let me get you...
My card, okay?
You call me if you want food.
Money, somewhere to stay.
Okay, so what is it that we know?
We have one man dead, one woman in a coma.
No footage.
No one sees the killer come or go, no witnesses.
Okay, my Afrikaans isn't very good.
Um, the reason I came to look for you is...
were you at Bishopscourt the other night?
Did you see something at the big house?
Unless the maid was telling the truth the first time.
She did see the kids do it.
But now, Edie Hansen has paid her to lie.
Banjo, the big house.
What did you see?
Do you think she would do that?
No.
But the maid said she didn't see what happened.
It doesn't mean that it wasn't the boy.
We just need to find another way of proving it.
What did you see?
White boy.
Vit seen?
It's getting dark now, I need to go.
Okay, where do you want to go?
Jamie?
He's gone.
Daniel's gone.
Hey, bruh.
Do you have a lighter?
No, sorry, brah, I don't have one.
Give me some money, I want to buy a drink.
I don't have any cash for you, man, I'm sorry.
Don't be like that my brother.
Listen, Daniel?
How the fuck do you know my name?
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