Getrude, my child, you have issues to deal with. Wandile is not the answer.
- Instead, he'll bring you more problems.
- You don't know that!
That Kgosi... I don't care about him.
He can go to hell!
It's like this...
Either we sell all those drugs...
or we starve.
I'm not the starving type.
We're the new kids on the block.
How will we know which territory is safe?
Relax.
Yster will tell you which streets are safe and which ones to avoid. Understand?
I will?
Mazwi is...
He's infertile.
What?
I don't care who says what.
This ceremony is going to happen.
I'm fetching our mother tomorrow.
- What? No!
- I want her to be part of the ceremony.
You're up and early. Why?
I wanted to catch you before you get to Mom.
- I won't