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Are you hungry?
Your father will be home shortly.
I'll change my clothes, then keep me company in the kitchen.
-Good morning. -Water...
Water.
-Mom! -I'll be out in a minute.
Be quiet and don't move!
-Ma... -I told you to shut up.
Please don't hurt us.
Isabel!
Zeca!
Help me!
Please God, help us.
Mrs. Santana, you're fully dilated. We have to deliver the baby.
We have to deliver the baby... push! You're going to give birth now, push!
Mama, it's okay.
-Good afternoon. -Good afternoon, General.
Is my brother inside? Open the gate, please.
Yes, sir, but the commander asked not to be disturbed.
You have ten seconds to open the gate before this gets ugly, understand?!
I'm sorry, General.
Dias.
Take him out of here.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BROTHER!
Dias, where are you? We have a location, we're ready to move in.
You're needed here. Call me.
Matias, I see you and Dias as my sons
because I was very good friends with your father.
But... as commander of the police...
it's my duty to act and say your brother's recent behavior is unacceptable.
I'm disappointed. Has he lost his mind?
Dias' heavy drinking, not reporting in for days, relaxing at home,
not getting his ass to work.
All our attempts to help him and it seems our efforts have no results.
But... this can't carry on...
not on my watch.
I understand, Commander, and I apologize on his behalf.
The anniversary of my parents' murder is the same day my brother was born.
Birthdays are never easy for him.
But there is no excuse.
I was going to give you one month's leave as requested.
I have given this a lot of thought.
I'm assigning you as the DNIC Commander.
So you can keep him an eye on him.
You will be my eyes and ears on this operation.
You and your brother will get this done.
Understood?
Get out.
Hey, Commander Dias Santana is here.
About time. Less we have to deal with that nappy wearin' lieutenant the better.
I don't think that guy's ever fired a shot in his life.
The only shots he fires...
are at his wife's ass.
Hey, have some respect.
What's up, boys? What are we talking about, football again?
Sergeant Marco.
Might want to pull that tongue back in your mouth, rookie. Might swallow a fly.
No, I was just... staring.
I know you all missed me, so save your niceties for someone who needs it.
I hope your minds are still fixed on our mission, because it's happening.
Sergeant Qeto, the details.
-Good morning, men. -Good morning, Sergeant.
Okay, our mission today is this warehouse in Mutamba.
We have information that this complex houses
one of the biggest drug operations in the city
I'm going to pass this over to Agent Orlando
who worked with Sinse Investigations.
Obi Chukwu... Nigerian. He's the ringleader's right hand.
And the big boss?
We don't know his name or who he is. We are calling him Mr. X for now.
Maybe his mama never gave him one.
Okay, settle down.
General Matias will be leading the operation with Commander Dias.
-You got that? -Yes, sir!
Commander...
I'd like to be on this mission.
Alright, but don't screw up.
Listen up, Mr. X is most likely here.
No description...
but...
we have Mac 10s, AK47s.
Bring the heavy fire power and let's be smooth about it.
-Understood? -Yes, sir!
I want to thank you for what you did back at your house with the chief...
and the motorcycle... but I can take it from here.
I don't need your brotherly concern or help.
Four years and nothing has changed.
Commander, as your superior
I suggest you get with the program if you want to stay a cop.
Okay, guys, let's lock and load.
General, with your permission, we've got garbage out back that needs removing.
Already on it.
Marco, De Costa. Greenlight, entrance.
Sir, already got them in our cross hairs. Injured, or in a body bag?
Gentleman, people are going to die here today, and it's not going to be one of us.
Bag them.
Shit... Got one heading your way.
Reis, deal with that.
Okay, perimeter secure. Breach, breach, breach!
Hey, Ze Maria, don't get cocky about it.
You want to radio him something better? It worked, okay.
I hope so, let's move.
Deal with this.
And shut the fuck up!
Cover me!
You'll live.
You've got friendlies down here!
General Matias, we have a runner heading out of the east wing,
and he's carrying a briefcase. Could be our boy.
-Have you got a shot? -No.
Have you got him?
Negative.
Throw it down.
Go ahead.
Run, asshole.
You've got fifteen minutes.
Sweet talk him, lie to him, I don't care.
Just get the name of his boss.
You want to be a field agent? Here's your shot.
-What the hell is this? -Change of tactics.
If I go in I'm just going to kick his ass, so let the kid have a crack at it.
Perp's in there.
I hope you know what you're doing.
You're lucky I don't beat your ass.
He should have killed me in my mother's womb.
On the count of ten.
Shoot this asshole.
Ten... nine... eight... seven... six...
Five... four... three... talk...
We're going to get him.
I promise.
-Yeah? -How you doing?
I'm alright.
We're all getting together, remember?
Not really interested in a noisy club.
We have a meeting with the NP Commander tomorrow.
We'll get Ferreira.
You should come tonight. It'll be good.
Dias...
I don't know what happened between us, but maybe it's happening for a reason.
Okay, if you don't come for me, do it for your men.
Anything else?
No.
Glad you made it. Happy birthday.
Happy birthday!
Happy days.
Cheers!
To a happy birthday!
Turn down the music!
Good evening, ladies and gentlemen.
Today is my brother's birthday, well, not today, a few days ago.
So today I want to wish him a happy birthday with a special song by...
Marco and Ze Maria.
-Happy birthday, brother. -Yeah, thanks.
Now enjoy your ass and let me get this place jumping!
Excuse me... dance?
Not tonight.
General Matias, your appointment has arrived.
Appointment? Damn, I need to get to DNIC this morning. Remind me?
Zentex from South Africa, the expiring arms contracts.
Right, send them in.
General Santana.
-Good morning. -Morning.
You enjoy your birthday?
I don't really do birthdays, but yes, it was a good gesture.
So, what do you do?
I'm a cleaner, I clean the rubbish from the street.
You're getting ready to leave. Okay, will I see you again?
No.
I'm sorry.
I shouldn't have done this.
I have to go.
What bullshit! Do they actually want to clean up the crime
or do they just want to talk about it?
Because that sounded like a lot of talk and no action.
How are we going to get Ferreira in South Africa if we can't go to South Africa?
I don't know what just happened. I'll find out.
This was supposed to be a strategy meeting to bring Ferreira back.
Then someone got to them.
And what does that tell you about them, the ones you want to be like?
I'm done. From now on, I'll do things my own way if I have to.
-Sorry about the other night. -Sorry for what?
Unless you're here to arrest me, or need me professionally, Commander...
I'm going for a swim.
You know I'm afraid of the ocean, ever since I was a boy.
And here you are in the middle of the ocean. Should I be impressed?
Are you?
I'm hanging out with some of the boys in The Borough tonight.
That's our spot. You should come down and join us.
-Pretty please, sir? -Maybe.
Maybe?
Okay.
Fuck it, why not?
Evening, gents.
Relax.
Cold beer, please.
Good to see you're out, any word on Ferreira?
I know where he lives, he's not exactly keeping a low profile.
I also found out about the tragedy he brought to your family.
No need to get into that.
-Keep me informed. -I will.
-Have fun tonight, okay? That's an order. -Okay.
Is this how you live a little?
Sitting alone?
-I'm not good with people. -At least that was honest.
If you go after Ferreira in South Africa, I'd like to be in on it.
Orlando's not the only one who knows how to get information.
I'm sorry about your mother and father.
It's not hard to figure out you're going after him.
I could be an asset.
A man and woman traveling together as a couple attracts less attention.
Think about it.
I'll see you all Monday.
If you find anything else, let me know.
Alright, take care.
Second lesson, shut up and shoot.
-Are you alone? -Give me a gun.
-What are you two doing here? -We need to talk, minister.
Right now.
He's the main guy, the head of it all.
Cut off the head and we stop the biggest drug operation
in Angola and Central Africa.
And the murders that go with it.
He killed three of my men tonight, men with families.
And three of mine. They spoke English, they're not even from here.
We know where he is in South Africa.
Send the two of us, and a small group of agents under cover.
Ask the Deputy Minister and Commissioner Martins to come in.
As much as I would like to think so, I'm not the only voice here.
What you're asking can only be done if he can be captured or eliminated discreetly.
I can't allow the two of you to cause problems between South Africa and Angola.
You are my best men...
but the country comes first.
Gentlemen...
We have a sensitive issue, which I know I can rely upon you to assist with.
We need diplomatic visas to South Africa.
And I assume untraceable weapons?
Sir, do you know what you're asking?
Yes, I do. I'm doing it for the defense of this country.
Consider it done. Shouldn't be a problem.
I don't need to tell you not to speak to anyone.
Unfortunately, confidential information in the NP
seems to get bought and sold like milk.
They definitely have someone on the inside.
We can't trust anyone.
I assume my actions have met with your satisfaction?
Yes, sir.
Yeah, walk away, asshole,
go stick your fucking head in a hole and maybe it'll all go away.
God damn it!
Are you insane, he's from the president's office.
So what?
Let him fire me.
Hell, I'll hand in my resignation if this is the best we can do.
-I'm sorry, General.
You owe it to her. Tell her we don't actually arrest criminals in Africa.
Do you want to spend the rest of your life, you and Thandi,
looking over your shoulders?
Because he's not going to stop until we're all dead. You know that, Matias.
Wake up, Matias.
You're living in a fucking fairytale if you think the law is going to protect us.
Evening, gentlemen. I know I'm the last person you wanted to see.
I know you don't have much time.
I'm not here to stop you.
The man you're after is hosting a party tomorrow night.
Apparently intended to celebrate...
your demise.
I hear you've been put on the invitation list.
The Angolan government
will denounce any non-sanctioned actions.
You're on your own.
-So we get this guy, right? -Yeah, we get him.
And we get our lives back.
You alright? What's the matter?
I'll be fine.
Good luck.
We take Ferreira dead or alive. Any objections?
Alive if possible.
How likely is that with an army of gangsters around him?
If capturing him is on the agenda, then yes...
we'll kill him if we have to, but we're not here as assassins.
Are you okay?
Yeah, just... just tired, I guess.
I'm going to get some air.
I'll keep an eye on him.
He started shouting, then passed out.
That's it, we need to abort.
It's black magic.
Dias, what are you talking about?
Black magic...
You can't tell me what to do.
You lost that right a long time ago.
I knew this would happen, you'd blame me.
I was six years old, goddamn it!
I blame you for a lot of things...
your rich family in Cunene, while I went from one shitty orphanage to the next.
Even when you came back to Luanda, where were you?
I lived on the streets and had to fight to survive.
Yeah, I got into trouble with the people I ran with,
but they were more family to me than you ever were.
I kept coming back for you, but you were always so difficult.
And that family took care of me like I was their own.
You never wanted to listen, you still don't listen.
You're stuck in the past where you've always been.
You might as well have been buried with your parents.
At least you'd feel right at home. You hear, you idiot!
You arrogant son of a bitch!
Landlord's not going to like that.
I didn't know you felt like that, brother.
It doesn't matter.
-I'm sorry. -Yeah, me too.
Let's split up.
Thandi.
Orlando, where are you?
I'm out back, on my way.
Orlando, we need to hurry this up, Ferreira may be arriving any moment now.
I'm coming...
Nearly there.
Matias, we're coming out, Orlando has your weapon.
I'll cover the entrance. You get to the main floor.
-I have eyes on Ferreira. -Do you have a clear shot at him?
There's too many people.
If he comes this way he's mine.
Orlando, blend in.
Oh, yes, sir.
We've been found out. Time for plan B, things just got crazy out here.
Orlando, get us a ride out of here.
-I've got wheels. -Hold tight.
We have to get out of here.
Get to Orlando. Set up to give us cover, we're going to need it.
Watch your back.
Where's Celia?
I sent her to the car, she should have passed you.
We have to abort, and she didn't pass here.
I can't leave her here. You go. I'll finish this myself. I'll find her...
and get Ferreira.
Orlando, any word on Celia?
Matias, you go, I'll handle this.
You should have gone.
Orlando, get out of here. Get to Thandi and go.
Where are we?
I'll tell you...
when I find out.
Hold on, brother. Hold on.
Where's Celia?
Celia...
I don't know. We have to find a way out of here.
Celia...
You bitch!
Why did you do this, money?
Dias.
Dias, wake up, brother.
Dias...
Take care of my brother, get him to the hospital.
I'll get Ferreira and Celia, she's the mole. Give me the car keys.
Celia?
Damn, she was so hot.
No hospital. Don't lose sight of Dias.
Orlando, stop here.
Get Dias.
I should shoot you dead, here and now...
but I'm not you. You're just going to have to rot in prison.
Dias.
You okay?