-Hello.
Mwalimu.
Raj, come and help me.
Threatening contractors is usually my thing. Are you okay?
Yes! Caterers, please.
They are on site, they are already setting up.
You need to relax.
Akisa, I've never seen you like this before a job.
Jay, this is not just any job.
If we impress people today, we will never have to do a baby shower ever again.
I'm talking like politician events, corporates…
-Big budget. -Exactly!
-Watos, one second. -Okay.
Thanks!
What are you doing here?
The boss sent me. This is for you.
-Thank you. -Enjoy your day.
You too.
Mmm…
Is that your mystery man?
Jay.
Ah and there's a sudden mood change.
Jay, go figure out lighting, or something.
Okay.
Please let's be careful, thank you.
Okay guys, it's ten minutes. Let's get it together, it's make or break.
Make sure the mango is on that table
so that when it turns it gets to be okay. Alright?
Akisa, shoes please.
The flowers are not in the center of the table, please sort it out.
The flower guy is here. He is waiting for our sign-off.
Guys! Bow ties, please! Let's look presentable. Okay?
Akisa.
Yes.
Good job.
Thank you.
Eh! Max Sibala.
Akisa, this guy is so handsome in person.
Uh, sorry? Jay, shoes please.
You are so lost, babe. You know what you need?
Some liquid courage. Some Sauvignon Blanc, Pinot, Cabernet--
Jay, I'm working.
-Max. -Nobody followed me. Have some faith.
Max, come on. Someone's gonna see us.
Want me to pay them off?
Come on, the place looks great.
-Yeah? -Yeah!
Not as great as you though.
Well, you do have an eye for style, huh?
Thank you. It's beautiful.
Though I do prefer it off than on you.
-Oh yeah? -Yeah.
Akisa! Akisa!
Akisa!
-Have you seen Mwalimu? -No, I haven't.
Let me check back here.
Ah!
What is this? Kivui, is it you?
Kivui!
Akisa.
No, it's me. Esther.
Come.
Let's go inside.
Esther, he's your husband, but some things should not be hidden.
He said he was just tired.
Mrs. Sibala! What dress is that?
Are you going to South Africa?
-Mrs. Sibala, pose for the camera! -Are you still going into diamond mining?
Beautiful gown. Who are you wearing?
Mrs. Sibala, I see you alone, where is Mr. Sibala?
-Mrs. Sibala! -Mrs. Sibala are you coming…
What kind of dress is that?
-Are you going into diamond mining? -An exclusive, Mrs. Sibala!
Is there trouble in paradise at your house?
Mrs. Sibala, an exclusive!
-Wait, isn't that dress-- -Shh!
Such a lovely night for a celebration, huh?
Now, before we begin,
we must first acknowledge that, this event
would not have been possible
without the most hardworking and amazing person I've ever met.
She, ladies and gentlemen, deserves your applause.
Please, assist me in welcoming my wife,
Vivienne Sibala.
Thank you.
We are not here only to celebrate this award.
We are here to send a message.
Corruption has plagued this economy.
But with this award, we set a new precedent.
A benchmark for how business in this country
could and should be run.
Raise your glasses.
-To clean business! -To clean business!
Bote.
The route is getting dangerous. Too many eyes.
That's for the news.
-The Government is in our side. -Okay. Make it fast.
Max mentioned this would be the amount.
We're good.
Pleasure doing business.
Stop!
Open it. Open it.
Shit!
Stop the fucking plane!
This has been a difficult year for Eco Rock.
We've had our tumbles. We've made a few mistakes.
But this award has changed that for us.
-We are now recognized… -Yes?
We've been played.
What?
These Congolese assholes faked the gold.
Fuck!
Ali has something to do with it.
Do you have him?
-I have him. -Bring him to Nairobi.
Mrs. Sibala.
Um… What advice do you have for the young African businesswomen?
My advice?
If you can't get a seat at the table,
create your own.
-Wow! -Mrs. Sibala is it true that--
Care to comment on last year's allegations of
land grabbing by your company,
at the coastal region?
Eco Rock's compensation plan is above the required minimum.
If you look at the reports--
But human rights groups are saying that Eco Rock is pushing people away--
In our push to transform communities,
we are often faced with anti-development groups,
most of them outsiders.
We always expect some opposition.
Mrs. Sibala. Is it true that you're expanding in the dam--
-Liars!
-Thieves. Land grabbers! -Stop! Please!
-You have grabbed everything! Everything! -Stop, please stop. Let go of him please.
It will be alright. We'll manage it.
Everything! Everything!
Mrs. Sibala! Mrs. Sibala care to comment?
-Mrs. Sibala. -Mrs. Sibala! Anything?
Hey, at least we are trending on Twitter.
Jay, just go home.
Hello, this is Akisa, event planner.
It's Aunty Salome.
It's your father, he is sick.
Who's that? Kwani, have you seen a ghost?
Oh God.
Hi, this is Akisa, please leave me a message after the beep.
Sorry.
It's just a stain.
Let's wash off the sins of the day.
Then make new ones.
You should pick up.
-It can wait.
Anything you want to tell me?
Maybe later.
No.
I picked you up,
cleaned you.
Turned you into a shiny piece of gold.
Now you lie to me.
Hm?
"A highly recommended event planner," you said.
Instead, I get the architect of disaster.
Get rid of her.
Hi, please leave me a message after the beep.
I didn't say you could come in, Max.
We need to talk.
You made me look like a fool tonight.
She wasn't supposed to wear that dress today.
And my event wasn't supposed to put me on the blacklist, but hey.
I'd never let that happen.
Your business? Your business will be fine.
You know what… I-- I can't do this any more, Max.
This needs to end.
What do you mean?
I'm tired of being your spare.
You should probably go home to Mrs. Sibala. Your wife?
I'm sure she is wondering where her husband is.
I'm sorry about tonight.
And I'm sorry about the dress.
But you should stop saying hurtful things.
You know what, Max? It's been a long night, I'm tired.
Give me a chance to fight for you.
Breakfast. Tomorrow. Sankara.
You're way too important to me.
I'm not leaving until you say yes, to Sankara.
-Okay.
Good.
This is too much.
Forget about it.
How can I forget it when it involves your husband and his land?
Huh? They are trying to scare you.
How would you know?
Ever since that mining company came,
things have changed for the worse.
You don't have to stay.
Listen to me.
Today it's chicken. Tomorrow it's you or your husband.
Mark my words.
This drama makes me crave tea. Do you want some?
You'll find me in the house.
Kyalo!
Open!
Get these things out of here.
Silas, you know I have nothing to do with this.
Look here, do I look like I care?
These are your brother's things. You will get rid of them.
What are you staring at?
You came here to what? Get back to work.
Hey, you! Get to work!
It's Aunty Salome. It's your father, he's sick!
Akisa!
You liar!
Liars! You grabbed everything!
You're all thieves!
Land grabbers! That's who you are!
-Akisa!
Hello?
-Let me in. -I can't, Max. I'm not home.
We had an appointment.
This isn't about us, Max.
Okay, I have to go out of town for a few days.
There's something I have to take care of.
We'll meet when I get back, okay?
Promise?
Yeah, I promise.
I'll see you when you get back.
I love you.
-Bye, Max.
Kyalo!
My patients are waiting. I need to go, babe.
Yes, sure.
Okay. Bye. Kyalo. Come on.
I'm coming!
You know, if you move closer to town,
I wouldn't have to be sneaking here.
Well, if you moved in here…
you wouldn't have to.
So that I am the hottest scandal in this village.
-To hell with them! -No. Kyalo!
No, I have to go.
-I'm coming!
I'll see you, yeah?
Can't you hear me?
Joe. I need 500 words on the new Finance Bill.
Get Fidel to do it, I am working on something.
No, thank you!
This isn't Tinder, you can't just swipe left on an assignment.
I'm still on Eco Rock.
I've seen your copy. We have enough to go to print.
I think I have found a new angle.
Are you waiting for a starting pistol?
What's the angle?
I've been looking over their records, and their numbers are not matching up.
Go on.
I was at their Migori mine last week, it's a small operation.
Their gold output is around somewhere like one gram per ton,
two if I'm being generous.
But, if you look at their reports,
that particular mine's gold output is estimated to be around
eight grams per ton.
The gold isn't coming from their mines.
Yep. They must be getting gold from illegal mines,
like from Tanzania or DRC and sell it as their own.
Gold laundering.
There's definitely something there.
Dig deeper.
That's the plan.
And Joe?
If this story is as big as you say it is,
you might just have another front page on your hands.
Am I a good father?
There's no need to keep thinking about things in the past.
Come out of here. It's too dusty.
Don't keep the doctor waiting.
The doctor can wait.
What I need to do is,
-deal with this land issue.
This thing will kill us.
Now, it's like this,
we will all get a lot of money if we unite.
What kind of witchcraft is this?
You want to curse us?
Is this witchcraft?
I found this on my land.
All my chickens are dead.
Did I kill them?
Nonsense.
We've brought this curse upon ourselves.
Our forefathers died protecting this land. And now you want to sell it?
Are your forefathers at this meeting?
Our lives will change if these people find something in this land.
They will kick us out and leave us with nothing.
Look at his face.
Three strands of hair on your chin and you think you are a man?
Who gave you permission to speak at this council?
This is your son,
and you are selling his birthright.
He has a right to speak.
What you say cannot help us.
Mwalimu.
You make a good point but
we have nothing to offer to our children.
Give us all jobs then.
Yes, give us jobs. What kind of nonsense is this?
How dare you worship the golden calf?
Exodus 32, verse 38:
"When the time comes, I'll punish them for their sin."
Look at this mad man.
-Madam, we're in trouble! -Talk.
I told you, you see, I warned you,
I know our mines are dry at the moment, but this black market thing,
-we can't, we shouldn't-- -You're rambling, Isaac.
The consignment, it didn't arrive at the port.
Impossible. Max ensured its delivery.
And the guy in the ministry isn't picking our calls.
I'm afraid that if we don't hear from him in the next few hours,
then the anti-corruption will be knocking at our doors.
Get logistics on this. Kill any leaks.
Mobutu!
Treating our guest well?
He's okay.
How are you, Ali?
Same as yesterday.
Eish! Mobutu.
I told you. Not so rough.
Ali.
I want my gold.
These guys don't joke around.
So we're the jokers?
Mobutu, relax.
Ali.
I thought we were friends?
Why test our friendship?
You don't understand.
Get him down.
-Where's my gold? -I'm working on it.
Careful, Max. I'm not one to cry over spilt husbands.
It shouldn't be like that.
I'll ask you one last time,
where is my gold?
I already told you--
Fuck!
Man, man.
Man!
How is my favorite Swiss?
Do you know how much I hate waiting, my dear?
Where's my gold?
There was a slight hiccup.
This isn't like you, Vivienne.
I'm working on it.
I'm empty-handed. And I look like an asshole.
We've been in this business a long time, Roberto.
Just give me 24 hours.
Straightening this out is coming with a cost,
and trust me, it will not be out of my percentage.
I'll take the hit.
Josiah.
Tony!
-What's wrong? -Where are you going?
This isn't your mother's house.
Go back to work.
Josiah has found something.
Like what?
Come and show me.
What have you found? Give it to me.
I found something.
Tony, pull me out. Pull me!
Josiah. Josiah.
Pull him out.
Josiah, Josiah.
-Are you okay? Huh? -Mmm.
Who found this?
Uh, I… we did.
Great performance.
But no impact!
I am not selling my land.
Musa, tell him.
Mwalimu. Um…
What Musa is trying to say
is that we will be fools if we do not take these big opportunities.
Then get land and sell!
You know, I don't know why you insist to stay in this dump!
This land?
Our mother is buried here.
You look like you're just about to join her.
My ghost will guard the land. Even if I do.
We will see.
Musa, let's go.
Hello?
Are you okay?
You are late.
Lessons begin at 8:30,
not 8:31, not 8:32.
What do we learn from…
Ken Saro-Wiwa's…
"Africa Kills Her Sun"?
That the main character was killed.
Was his sacrifice worthwhile?
Uncle, it's me. It's Akisa.
Remember?
But…
Are those all?
Yes, it's everything.
Don't leave anything behind.
Not a napkin, not a receipt. Understand?
-What?
Mrs. Sibala, it's me, Erick from Tsilanga exploration mine, phase one.
I know who you are.
We have a situation.
-What is it? -It's like nothing I've seen before.
My time, Erick. You're wasting it.
We hit Eldorado.
I'm still running some tests to find out the quality of the specimen,
but it's looking positive. Very positive.
How much?
-Open the attachment.
Okay. "X" is where we are. Open the next document.
Get back to shredding.
You're mine.
That perfume is familiar.
Is it the person I think it is?
Whose is it?
Help me understand.
Is she looking for a sponsor among these boys who till the land here?
-I'm so confused. -Ayee!
-These boys are useless. -Kanini!
Kanini! Come here!
Be quick.
Ai, Mommy!
-What is this that you are wearing? -What?
Kanini!
I will strip you in the middle of the road!
-Mom, it's the trend. -What trend?
Kanini, you are so stupid!
You cow. Come here.
Akisa.
Mom, didn't Akisa die?
Does she look dead to you?
Musila, you are still here?
Wake up!
You need another job.
When I get a rich man, I'm out of here.
Look what this sun has done to my skin.
Now you… Are you planning to propose to Anna in that shirt?
What's wrong with it?
You're clueless.
Get a shirt from the back.
Please try to be romantic.
Something like a picnic.
You!
Ahoy! Ahoy! Ahoy!
Everyone I have entered with in this bar should be given a drink!
Give them a drink!
Sit down and have a drink!
-I will pay. Okay? -Okay!
Drink as much as you want, but don't cause any trouble.
What's your problem? We've come from work. We have money!
-You! -Give us beer. We will pay.
Can you buy a drink for my friend and I?
Silas.
Don't!
Silas, don't start trouble.
I see you're buying drinks. Did you rob a bank?
We don't rob banks.
We do manly work.
-We do manly work, isn't it? -Yes!
We are men!
You wouldn't know anything about that.
-Manly work? -Yes.
All you know is exploiting children.
Go and tell that to your girlfriend Anna.
Or should I take care of her for you?
Relax!
Leave him alone.
-Kyalo, stop it! -Relax.
It's not worth it.
Care for a sip?
I only know where the gold is.
Still don't know who took it.
That is barely a reason to celebrate.
Don't be a damp towel, Max.
To the death of the old.
Here's to the new.
Esther.
Esther!
Your father's in the house.
Akisa!
As a father,
I did what was best.
You were a child. You needed a future.
The baby couldn't give you that.
That was my baby.
It was mine.
I know.
I failed you.
Go get his medicine.
Josiah, take a break.
No, I have to get another.
Josiah.
Josiah!
Anna! Anna!
Doctor! Doctor!
Wake up.
-What is it? -Another one.
Where is your mother?
I don't know.
You don't have to work in the mine.
Anna. Someone is here to collect Mwalimu's medicine.
-Hi. I'm Anna. -I'm Mwalimu's daughter.
It's nice to visit family, isn't it?
-My family is quite far away. -Oh.
Anyway, let me get this for you. Just wait here.
Yes.
I'm okay. I want to go back.
-Excuse me… -No, no, no, no.
What's wrong with him?
He's one of the kids hired to work at the mine.
They go there, they work, they get hurt, and no one cares.
You'll be alright.
You'll get better.
-What do they say?
If it's…
You should wait, you should never, ever do that again.
If you do, you've got to chase me.
-I will do that!
You are so slow with your hand.
Akisa.
You're back.
Akisa!
Just let it go.
Akisa! I hope you still like pilau.
I can't stay, Aunty.
What is she saying?
Here is your medicine, Papa.
Just wanted to say bye.
You took everything away from me.
I hope one day I'll be able to forgive you.
Papa?
Papa, are you okay?
Papa! Papa! Papa!
Are you okay? Are you okay, Papa?!
Papa, please, please! Please, Papa!
Papa, Papa!