Where were you?
Limpopo.
I called you.
Daan, I don't know what it means to you, but…
You're my husband.
And if you don't want to tell me what's going on…
At least tell me if you're all right.
Are we all right?
It's been a long day.
Is it Swys?
Fuck, Anet.
Not everything is about Swys.
He hasn't been a part of our lives for the past two years,
and now suddenly, he's back.
What's going on with your face? You're scaring me.
It's nothing.
What is going on?
You're going to wake them.
He's not here. He didn't come back.
What?
Where is he?
When did he leave?
He started drinking this morning and then he and Markus disappeared together.
Why didn't you call me?
Do you see?
Why?
Danie, please go back to bed.
What's going on?
Where's Louise?
I don't know.
Why the fuck is no one home?
I am.
I am. And so is Danie. Look at me.
Does that not matter? Am I supposed to babysit everyone?
While you do whatever it is you're doing?
Where are you going?
I'm going to look for him. I need him. Okay?
Call Louise, make sure she's all right. Can you do that for me?
It's two o'clock on the morning.
Daan!
Go to bed. Come on. Go to sleep.
Okay. Sleep tight.
Sweet dreams. Okay?
Mom, are you all right?
Yes. Yes.
Okay. Sleep tight.
Maureen, it's Daan. I'm at the gate. Open up.
Sorry to disturb you so early.
I'm looking for Swys. I thought maybe Markus knows where he is.
Hein isn't here and neither is Markus.
What's going on?
Where are they?
You tell me.
Hein says you assaulted him. Is it true?
Brothers fight.
How could you?
He left.
He'll come back.
It's not the first time, right?
What did you say to him?
Maureen, believe what you want, but Hein makes his own decisions.
He left us, Daan. He's gone.
It's not because of anything I did.
We both know the reason.
You could've helped him. Now we're on our own.
Tell Markus to call me.
Sign there and there and there.
Okay. Stay there.
Hey, you.
-Wake up. -What is it?
Here's some tea. Go on. Drink up.
You're Charles?
Yes, that's me.
Come.
You're a driver?
Yes, I'm a driver.
-For Ludik Furniture and Carpets? -Yes.
Chairs for rich people to put their fat bottoms on.
Yes, exactly like that.
How did you get here?
I walked.
-You walked? -Yes.
Across the border?
Yes.
Did you get a stamp?
No, I didn't get a stamp.
What happened?
I jumped the fence. I was scared that the people
who were trying to kill me were waiting at the gates.
Would you be able to identify the men who did this?
No.
You travel a lot, hey?
You travel a lot, up and down.
The man who was killed was a border agent.
Did you know him?
I didn't know him. I only gave him a lift to the city.
Are you sure you were only moving furniture?
Yes, I'm sure it was only furniture. I packed it myself.
Okay. Do you need us
to contact your employer about what happened?
No, I can do it.
Okay. You will have to wait for your passport stamp.
I… How long will it take?
I don't know.
We have to drive it up to the border and back.
I don't know how long it will take.
Who hit you?
Nobody. You don't know him.
Is uncle Swys sad because aunt Linda died?
Yes. We all are.
I'm taking you to school today. Go grab your bag.
This guy makes plenty for a place like this.
Watch him run after me now.
They're looking for Swys.
Get him!
Who do you work for, asshole? Spit it out!
Maybe we should tell uncle Daan we have this guy here.
What for?
What can he do that I can't?
I need to get to the doctor.
Good Lord, aren't you taking this a bit too far now?
Don't look.
With sauce?
Ketchup? Mayo?
Thank you.
-There isn't any. -But why?
Holy shit. Holy fucking shit.
What's going on, uncle Daan?
Markus, what in God's name did you do?
He kidnapped Swys.
Where is Swys?
But this guy kidnapped Swys.
Where is Swys?
I don't know.
He knows.
Untie this man.
Untie this man!
Markus, come here.
I'm only asking this once.
Did you take something from this vehicle that doesn't belong to you?
-No. -Markus!
I didn't.
Go get your car and make sure to get both of you to a hospital.
There's no fucking way I'm driving anywhere with this asshole.
Listen to me!
Bells works for me. Get in your fucking car and go to the hospital.
Yes, uncle.
Grace, ask them to keep him there.
Of course, Errol.
And thank you.
It's my pleasure.
Where are you going?
Stupid bloody woman.
Sir. Mr. Ludik.
He was here earlier today.
He sat in the sun close to us.
And then that policeman joined him
and they had lunch together.
What did they talk about?
About you, of course.
Thank you. Do you like this hairstyle?
Yes.
Yes, it's very pretty.
-For you. -Wow.
So, did he pay you for sex?
I wish.
But he didn't.
Unfortunately not.
Was he happy with you?
He likes my hair.
Do you understand?
Yes.
Dad, we need to talk.
Fuck, Dad.
Look at your face.
Where the hell have you been?
Me?
I was with Pieter. You know, the guy you rejected?
And by the way, how dare you?
Who the hell do you think you're talking to?
How about you go do your fucking job and fix that billboard on the highway?
This Pieter guy is all you can think about.
Well, I'm moving in with this Pieter guy, Dad.
And I'm going with him to Berlin for the championships. And by the way…
I quit.
And you have to talk to the police.
My brother.
Your passport has been stamped.
But someone wants to talk to you.
Rina. Is Daan here?
Never mind. I'll call him myself.
I'll wait in his office.
Hey, fatty. What do you want?
My dad owns a clothing store.
Fight!
Mom?
Mom, what's going on?
Your dad is gone. He took his belongings with him.
I'll be right back.
Fuck.
No!
Subtitle translation by: Rolé Swiegers