Monologue On Nkunzi's Shootings

Stop it, GC. You, though!

I didn't mean it like that.

And then he came towards me...

and a fight broke out.

Hey, hands against the wall!

Hey, come here!

I want to talk to you.

Captain, are you arresting me again?

That depends on you, Sbu.

Gosh!

Sbu, I want to know something.

You and Nkunzi are very close.

Yes?

Do you know who shot him?

Captain, hang on.

Nkunzi's hated by at least half of KwaMashu...

and you want me...

to guess out of this half...

Sbu, fair enough.

I'm wondering...

if Nkunzi...

if Nkunzi's shooting was related to what happened in the church.

No...

I'm confused now.

You want me to mess up. I know how cops operate.
You want to link me to Nkunzi's shooting.

Well, I don't know anything.
I'm innocent.

Sbu,
We know we can get that call any time, telling us that they're either in jail or dead.

Now imagine a baby that didn't ask to be born.

How will it survive without a father?

Baby, why are you walking when your man has a car?

Have you bought a new car?
Where's the other one?

Fikile, you have a big mouth.

I'm giving the other one a rest.

Baby, I can give you guys a lift.

- No, thanks.
- I'll give you a lift.

No, thanks.

Stop being proud.
Your man doesn't have a car. Get in.

Okay, I'll see you later.

Bye-bye.

- Are you sure you want to walk?
- I'm good.

You might be kidnapped.

Cheers.

Father, I know I've done a lot of things that are selfish.

I know I'm not perfect...

but I'm not praying for myself.

I'm praying for Lindiwe,
MaNgcobo, my friend.

She still needs her husband.

Please, Father.

Please spare Nkunzi's life.

Please make him live, Jehovah.

Please.

Njomane...

Soyengwase...

I'm so glad that you're awake.

Don't ever do that to me again.

You're supposed to duck bullets...

and not get shot.

Ever since you were shot, I've been by your side. I felt like I was the one who'd been shot.

You know what's funny?

Ever since the shooting,
I've been sleeping with a gun underneath my