The Forgiven Page #3
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Visit's over.
The visit's over!
Why did you ask me
to come here, Mr. Blomfeld?
To offer you the very thing
Enlightenment.
We've been parading
our limitations all day.
So, hopefully we'll find
some enlightenment later.
I have killed.
I've killed lots.
Killed the kaffirs
because I chose to.
Exercised my free will to do it,
enjoyed it.
So don't you come in here
with your f***ing cross
pretending you can love me.
You swear...
too much.
Too right, my bru.
But now I'm inside your head,
staring right back at you
every time you look
in the mirror.
Hatred,
always in you, from now on.
I'm right aren't I, kaffir?
Brutality is the aberration,
Mr. Blomfeld, not love.
Think on that,
no matter...
how uncomfortable
it may make you feel.
Thank you, Sergeant.
Thank you.
Be careful.
He was security police.
Some of them are.
Amandla.
Amandla.
I see now what your plan is.
F*** you all, Schmidt.
Open.
Open.
There goes the
holiday in Namibia Se Poes.
You said all the records
was destroyed?
There was just too much.
Nobody's going
to find out anything
if you just hou jou bek.
And that goes for you too, Mosi.
Let me sort this out.
How is it, Chommie?
Long time no see.
I see you got some new friends.
Can I help?
Yeah, take him to the toilet,
looks like he needs a piss.
Where is the Archbishop?
Why?
Because he's not playing
in the sand.
He's busy.
It's hard work.
You need some sun screen.
You might have a long wait,
the Archbishop
is seeing someone.
Waiting is our game, lady.
Waiting's our game.
Mrs. Morobe, Kefilwe,
there must be something else
you could tell me.
Nobody see her
ever since she go.
Nobody knows nothing.
But Mpho did tell me
that Osiswe was afraid.
So, she was frightened?
I tell her, stay in house.
Mpho tells me,
"I'm not Mamparra,
I'm not live like prisoner."
Father,
Mpho did tell me that Osiswe
was in the mix
of Security Police,
afraid of Operation
Hacksaw or something.
Hacksaw?
Operation Hacksaw?
Father,
I'm begging you, Father,
please!
Find me just one piece of bone
so I can make
I promise,
Mrs. Morobe,
I promise.
Thank you.
Officer.
Good morning, Archbishop.
Excuse me, Your Grace.
I just want to ask him
a question.
It's okay.
Okay.
Can I ask you a question?
It's about loyalty.
Sir,
you served your country
for 30 years,
loyally,
then you witch-hunted.
That's kak, no?
This is not a witch hunt.
Thank you, Officer.
Excuse me, sir,
Your Grace, just...
I was just wondering.
Do you people think
you're better than us?
And the reason I say that
is because,
let's say going forward,
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