The Forgiven Page #11
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- 2017
- 115 min
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My dad is a Tsonga.
He comes from Mpumalanga.
What they're gonna do
to you now, Benjamin?
They will... they will...
they will kill me, sir.
They will kill you.
Yes, they will.
I return one of your own.
See? Blomfeld,
you're taking our woman, now?
No, he bloodied me
by himself,
one-on-one.
Benjamin.
No Benjamin.
Wait.
You can take me.
Sure you can.
But I take a few noses, ears,
and pricks with me,
for sure I do.
You all hate me
for what I've done
to your people.
I absorb your hate.
I feed on it.
And you, Francois,
you bliksem c*nt?
You hate me for all those terrible
things we've done together.
Discipline.
No.
No one.
No one.
Yes, he does.
I stand for him.
Quiet.
Benjamin.
Salute!
Salute!
Blomfeld,
I'll offer you a drink.
In your f***ing dreams, kaffir.
And don't come
back, you'll get a lick
of my f***ing cigarette, dude!
Did Howard leave?
Yes.
You know I think
Mr. Pollsmoor is a lost cause.
I hope you haven't sent Howard
on a wild goose chase.
I haven't.
I'm getting to know my enemy.
Leah has been teaching me.
Any news
about Mrs. Morobe?
Kefilwe called.
She's out of hospital.
Good.
Father,
you feeling better?
Yes.
The other night
I got really, really angry
with God.
So angry with God, I said,
"How can you allow
such and such and such
and such a thing to happen?"
So, I scolded God
for not showing the world
who was in charge.
I said, "Are you
in charge, God?"
But then,
I realized
that that was His way
of getting my backside
off of the pity potty.
Mrs. Van Den Bergh?
You're a very punctual man,
Mr. Varney.
They told me at the shop
you'd be arriving at 11:00.
11:
00 it is.Do you remember someone
called Piet Blomfeld?
You look like
you need a cup of tea.
Come inside.
Oh, go then!
They think they're Alsatians.
That's blood.
You need vinegar to clean blood.
I said you need vinegar.
The acid cuts the blood.
Scrub.
You're very lucky
to be here, Benjamin.
This place
is better than any school.
Hey!
First, it'll teach you
who you are.
Then, if you have the balls,
it'll teach you
that the only person
you can change is yourself.
Understand?
I know I gave my word
but other than that,
I don't give a poes.
I told you not to come here.
Please...
f***.
Kruger?
Pollsmoor.
Yes?
Archbishop,
they are going
to piss themselves in hell
they are, at what
I'm going to do.
Come see me.
Yes,
I'm going to tell you
about a certain braai
and what we done when we were
knocking back a few drinks.
You will wish to God
you never listened.
After that,
You'll have what you came for
and you and I will be done.
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