"In Zulu, it means arrest...detention." "BOPHA!" "Noloko is ready." "Go and sit down." "World's got you in a friendly mood this morning." " Morning, Ma." " Morning." "Baba." "A world away, all this rubbish." "It was a world away." "Now it is the next town over." "Come on now, woman." "This is not Soweto." "This is Moroka." "We don't have these problems." "I think you worry too much." "I think maybe you don't worry enough." "Baba?" "What's going to happen when they want to put a tire around your neck?" "I'll tell them to find one big enough for two Mangenas." "By that time you'll be a senior sergeant." "And they won't be able to tell us apart." "They'll have to do both of us at the same time to get the one they want." "You can't keep avoiding it, Zweli." "Graduation's in two months." "Then police training's starting at the new year." "By next winter, you'll be wearing SAP stripes." "Yeah." "Whatever you say, Ba." "Ma, no dinner for me tonight." "I have football practice, then studies with Thoko." ""Yeah, Baba, whatever you say."" "That boy is stubborn." "Like someone else I know." "I'll see you tonight." "Let's go, Nonsizi." "Morning, sergeant." "Who won the match last night?" "Windhoek." " Twenty-two shots, shutout." " He was lucky." "If I was playing..." "Man." "If I did not quit the football team, you would be cleaning my boots, eh?" "Boots?" "You never played with boots." " Hello, Zweli." " Hi." "Naledi." "Find a job today." " Let's go." " Bye, Naledi." " Zweli!" " Yeah?" "Piss off, man!" "Oh, here you are." "I needed you to be here early today, Rosie." "Remember, we have guests coming tonight." "I'm sorry, Mrs. Van Tonder." "The bus was late." "Oh, here." "Everything's on the list." "Well, I suppose if I hurry I can still make it to the store before it gets too crowded." "Oh, Rosie, and the silver needs to be polished too, please." " Yes, missus." " Okay." "See you later." "Make no mistake the SAP will be a demanding job." "Out of necessity, you will be all things to all people." "Minister." "Social worker." "Babysitter." "Tough guys." "Or, to some perhaps even enemies." "But in all your work you will have but one goal." "Uphold the law maintain the peace." "Stand up, cadet." "Sit down." "On your feet!" "Thank you, cadet." "Now that we have your attention let's see you write your name." "Your spelling is poor." "From now on your name will be spelled like this." "All of you, get used to it." "Pig." "You'll hear it in the town every day." "And when you do, just remember this:" "You are the pride of South Africa." "And no one can take that away." "And as a member of the SAP, you will have the intelligence of a hundred men." "You'll have to have guts." "Guts to hold your ground." "Guts..." "Guts to carry out your duty, even when it is the hardest thing you've ever done." "And glory for making something of your sorry lives." "Glory is one of the few proud men of the SAP." "What's your name, son?" "Pig, sir." "Cadets?" "Pig, sir!" "It looks like a good bunch." "Thank you, sir." "I hope you still think so when we get them out on the field." "Well, I'm looking forward to seeing your boy in uniform at the new year." "Me too, captain." "Well, what have you got for me?" "I have the duty reports for next month, sir." "Fine." "These look fine." "This came this morning." "Special branch." "Well, probably because of that trouble in Sokoyisa." "I'll make sure we stay on our toes, captain." " Do that, sergeant." " Yes, captain." "Anything else?" "Well, make sure the grounds are tidy." "Right away, captain." "Oh, Micah?" "You haven't lost your touch with the recruits." "Thank you, captain." "Philomen." "If you want to ask me something, you ask me in English." "I will not speak Afrikaans any longer." "I will not." "Philomen." "Matanziman!" "Piss off!" "That was foolish, Solomon." "You want to get yourself expelled?" "What good will that do?" "That teacher is a bloody Judas." "Some day they're going to find him with a blade in his neck." "That is stupid talk, Solomon." "No." "Talk is all we ever do around here." "Piss on this, piss on that." "It's all a bunch of bloody bullshit." " And nothing ever comes of it." " Look, lay a hand on that teacher and the police will snap you like a twig." "Well, I guess you'd know all about what the police would do, Zweli?" " Yeah, I do." "And you wouldn't like it." " Well, I'd rather go to jail than have that fucking teacher shove Afrikaans down my throat." "Anyway, enough goddamn talk." "I say we cut the bastard's tongue out right now." "We knife that teacher, everybody pays." "We all get hurt." "Look, before anybody does anything, we meet with Pule Rampa." "Shit, man, you're dreaming." "You can't get Pule to meet with us." "I'll get him there." "You just make sure everyone else is at the depot." "Nikeala." "Samuel." " Yes, sir." " Nonsizi." "Nonsizi!" " Pay attention, constable." " Sorry, sir." "Attention!" "At ease." "This is Captain De Villiers and Sergeant Reteif." "Special branch." "Our orders are to assist them in whatever manner they require." "Questions?" "Carry on, sergeant." "Thank you, captain." "Solomon's dangerous." " He's unpredictable." " Yeah." "Today he defies the teacher." "Tomorrow maybe he loses his head and knifes the teacher starts a war." "A lot of students could get hurt." "What is it you want?" "To be safe or not speak Afrikaans?" "Both, of course." "So the policeman's son wants me to risk being banned, eh?" "I wonder what your father would say." "My father doesn't dictate my life." "But he could dictate mine if I land in his jail again." "I don't think you know what you're asking." "Sergeant?" "I'm busy, Nonsizi." "Oh, yes, sir." "Yes, sir." "Okay." " Hey, come back in, Nonsizi!" " Okay." "Yes, sir." "What?" "Right, sir." "Okay, okay." "Well, I was in the market yesterday to buy some boerewors from the sausage man." "And I overhead these boys..." "Well, they weren't boys, really." "They were... students." "Okay." "Okay." "Is your source reliable?" "Not really, captain." "But with these special branch people around" "I'm not so sure we can afford any surprises." "You're right." "Well if there is a meeting, go ahead and break it up." "Maybe it will scare some sense into them." "It can't hurt." "If they're not there all we lose is a little sleep." "Right." "Oh, Micah." "If you find anything minimum force." "Yes, captain." "I'm tired of this noise." "I knew you couldn't get Pule here, Mangena." "Look, why don't you relax, Solomon?" "I'm just trying to stop you from getting us all in a bloody mess." "You waste my time, Zweli." "You waste everyone's time." "Go ahead." "Start your bleeding war." "See how long it takes before the SAP puts a bullet through your head." "Well I'd rather take a bullet than eat the baas' shit like you." "You are naive boy." "When I was in the mines we had this boss." "He worked us like we were animals." "Put us on double shifts." "Cut our food in half." "One day he crossed the line." "And he took a whip to one of the miners." "Before we knew it, we were on him." "A crowd of us beating him with shovels, stones, anything we could get our hands on." "That night we were asleep in the hostel when this army of company men smash in with guns, and clubs and chains." "By the next morning, five miners were dead." "I'd have torched the whole fucking mine down." "And then they'd have gunned down all the miners." "Then what?" "What's been gained?" "Maybe nothing." "But the longer we sit still and have Afrikaans jammed down our throats, the more powerless we'll become." "Then pretty soon there won't be a movement." "We will all be speaking Afrikaans." "I say we don't have time anymore for the baas' school." "So we can speak the baas' language." "So we can die in this fucking township." "Solomon." "No one questions what you want." "The question is how best to get it." "You have a power you don't realize." "It's a power that stands when they said, "Sit."" "It stays mute when they say, "Speak."" "That disobeys when they say, "Submit."" "Bafondini." "Sibafumani." "And when you exercise your power together all of you acting as one, it's a force that changes things." "They can't ignore..." "It's the police." "Out." "Stop!" "Police!" "All right, men." "That's enough." "Let the rest go." "Zweli." "Zweli, come." "Magistrate won't think kindly of this, Pule." "Agitating students is a serious offense." "You're certain they weren't already agitated?" "You bloody terrorist." "What are you going to give these students?" "Promises?" "Despite what you believe, Pule, not everyone in Moroka shares your view that life is so unbearable." "Whatever you say, sergeant." "Pule Rampa, is it?" "So we've finally caught up with you." "Good work, sergeant, you're excused." " I was just in the process of..." " You're excused." "Special branch." "No!" "No!" "Shut up!" "What do you want?" "Go back inside." "This doesn't concern you." "What's going on?" "People have been in the streets all night." "There was a problem." "Where's Zweli?" "What kind of problem?" "We raided a meeting with some students." " We made some arrests." " Micah!" "You arrested children?" " Why?" " It was an illegal gathering." "This is not a good time." "They could get in more trouble than they know." "Where have you been, mister?" "Studying, Baba." "Studying?" "With who?" "Where?" "With Thoko." "At this hour?" " You expect me to believe that?" " He was." "Come, come." "Come." "You might want to sleep at the compound for a while." "I'd rather not, captain." "Micah, your family isn't safe as long as you're here." " Hey, captain, this is child's..." " Consider it an order, sergeant." "Don't touch him!" "Don't touch him!" "Micah!" "Don't!" "What happened here?" " He won't let me search his room." " What did I do?" "Search for what?" "You're in the home of a fellow police officer, and you will behave with respect." "Is that clear?" " Yes, captain." "Sorry, sir." " Let's go." "My apologies." "Twenty-three years you have been a policeman, and we have never had to move out of the house before." "Maybe you'll get a good night's sleep for a change." "No more of my snoring." "Micah, this is not a joke." "I'm frightened." "Rosie, these are just schoolboys playing games." "Games?" "Micah, the trouble is not somewhere else this time." "It's here." "It's not over there." "Here, in our home." " Rosie." " It's in our yard." "Will we be safe?" "Zweli and me?" "You'll be safe." "I'll make sure." "Hey." "When you play Victoria on Sunday, you might want to attack from the left side." "Their goalie's pretty weak over there." "Zwelakhe that officer was out of line." "I'm sorry." "Everyone's been a bit on edge." "Yeah, Baba." "Take care of your mom." "On the way home from school, go by the butcher." "Tell him you want three lamb chops." "Two lamb chops." "Yes, Ma." "What's wrong, Zweli?" "You know your father didn't like what he had to do last night." "He's just doing his job." "I know, Ma." "But is that what he wants for me?" "Arresting students, smashed windows, fires in the middle of the night." "What kind of a life is that?" "Try not to judge him by one night, Zwelakhe." "He has broken his back to give us a good life." "We're not hungry." "We don't have to hide from the landlord." "We have a better life than anyone in this location." "That's what he wants for you." "But, Ma, is my life really any better?" "So maybe I eat every day, wear nicer shoes." "But a white cop can still search my room because to him I'm nothing but a bloody kaffir." " Your mouth, Zweli." "You have to go." "We'll talk about this later." "Lamb chops!" "They arrested Naledi." "Gentlemen, this isn't productive." "Despite my zealous friend here our purpose is to help, not undermine, your work, captain." "To be frank, Pretoria will not tolerate another Sharpeville or Soweto." "There's too much at stake." "Volatile times sometimes require more extreme measures." "You can appreciate that, can't you, captain?" " Mandla." " Sergeant." "What would you do if you caught a man wandering about the streets of the town with the improper pass?" "Ask him if he needs a place to stay, sir." "Mr. Bantebe?" "Detain the subject for being out of his designated area, without a proper pass, sir." "Then run a check on his records for possible ANC or PAC affiliation." "Thank you, Mr. Bantebe." "Sergeant." "A word with you." "As you were." "I have another one for you." "Naledi?" "What happened, son?" "They gave me a choice, join the SAP or go to jail." "For what?" "I was at the depot last night." "What were you doing there?" "Nothing." "You set up Pule, you bastard." "You want me?" "Here I am." " We'll settle this later." " At the quarry." "What's happening between you and Solomon?" " He thinks I set Pule up." " That's ridiculous." "Look, don't tell me." "Tell Solomon." "You go home." " I'm coming with you." " No, you're not." " What are you going to do?" " Talk." "Stop it!" "Stop it!" "Stop it!" "Stop!" "Stop it!" "You selfish bastards!" "Pule's in jail." "My brother's in jail." "And you two are here acting like children!" "How dare you!" "Pule sits in jail because this traitor set him up." "That's stupid and ridiculous, Solomon." " Don't you call me stupid." " Stop it!" "This isn't about Pule." "You don't give a shit about Pule." "It's you who doesn't give a shit about Pule, traitor!" "If you hadn't been so hardheaded, he wouldn't be where he is now." "Stop it!" "Stop!" "Stop it!" "Why are you fighting each other?" "Where was your fight last night when they were both arrested?" "You make me sick." "Willem told me your Micah had to move into the compound." " I'm sorry, Rosie." " Yes, missus." "All this tension." "I haven't seen Willem as anxious as this in a long time." "And just when things were going so nicely." "Were they, missus?" "This can be your friend in danger, or kill you if used improperly." "Therefore the safety procedures are extremely important." " Hear me, cadets?" " Yes, sergeant." "Never come to the firing range with the magazine in your pistol." "The SAP has been criticized for its use of the baton in breaking up illegal meetings." "The western press calls it "barbaric."" "So now we use the sjambok." "Very humane, don't you think?" "All those years when you and Zweli would watch me from the stands take my cadets through their Passing-out Parade." "We were proud of you." "I always dreamed that one day Zweli would be on the field with me." "I don't know what's happening to the boy." "I can't seem to reach him." "Zwelakhe is about to become a man." "He will think his own thoughts." "We grew up in simpler days, Micah." "We didn't ask questions." "What are you talking about?" "When you were young, becoming a policeman was clear for you." "Things are changing, Micah." "Maybe SAP means something different to Zweli." "I'm not sure what it means to me." "There's nothing changing, Rosie." "The boy has to eat, doesn't he?" "I mean, he has to provide for himself." "My father had to do it." "I had to do it." " I have to go." "I have to go." " No." "No." "No, you don't." "You don't have to go back." "You can resign." "We can go to the country, to Lusikisiki." "I can't." "You know I can't." "Yes, you can." "It doesn't have to be this way." "We simply want to know what you and the students are planning." "We don't want them to push this thing too far and get themselves hurt." "If you're looking to engage me in an endurance test believe me, I can outlast you." "Perhaps, tomorrow you'll talk." "Oh, God." "Damn it." "Thank you, brother." "Company, open order dressing." "Right dress." "One." "One, two." "Today we are privileged to have with us one of the most honored officers in our country." "Regional Commissioner, Colonel Stefanus Bothma." "Thank you, ladies and gentlemen." "You can truly be proud of your sons today." "They are embarking on one of the highest causes to which they can be called serving our great nation as proud members of the SAP." "This symbol that they will wear is not just one of authority but will represent to all your sons' participation in God's divine work for South Africa." "Thank you." " You must be very proud of your son." " Proud?" "This boy was taken from his wife and his baby dragged from his bed in the middle of the night, and I'm supposed to be proud?" "My heart goes out to you, brother." "At least the boy has a job." "I hate everything about his uniform." "I'm trying hard not to hate this boy for having it on right now." "You know what you are?" "You are a Judas to your own people." "And what are you?" "A saint?" "When was the last time you had an honest day's work?" "Every day you sit on your lazy ass, you betray your family." "Tell me more about family, Micah Mangena." "I'm sorry, sergeant." "You shouldn't have been so hard on him." " The man's a fool." " The police split his family." "The police kept his son out of prison." "I'll be right back." "Magubane." "Sir." " Are things well?" " Yes, sir." "Excuse me, sir." "Fine ceremony today, sir." "I had hoped to, you know, say hello to your son, but I didn't see him." "Carry on." "Yes, sir." "Meat is not for sale." "But I bought meat here yesterday." "Today it's not for sale." "I always buy meat here." "Not anymore." "My son's missing since the night your husband arrested him." "And my son's been sent back to the homeland." "It's not my fault." "Why are you doing this to me?" "You and your husband, you're not welcome here." "Why?" "Why was my daughter arrested?" " Maybe you should rest." " I don't want to rest." " I want my life back." " Hey, now." "Just calm down." "Don't..." "I don't want to calm down, Micah." "This isn't supposed to happen to me." "It's my job." "I don't care about your job!" "I care about my life." "I care about my family!" "I care about my family!" "Every night I lay awake in that empty bed while you're at your job!" "I didn't break your law, policeman." "Why am I being punished?" "Why am I being punished?" "Baba?" "Naledi looked rather smashing today at the Passing-out Parade." "Where's Ma?" "You weren't at the ceremonies." "Why?" "I had other business." "Where's Ma?" "Resting." "Business, eh?" "What other business?" "All your life we go to the ceremonies together." "No, Baba." "All my life you take me to the ceremonies." "All my life you decide." "You push me." "I have my own plans." "Oh, so you have big plans now, eh?" "Hey, doing what?" "Sitting around all day with no work, drowning in a bottle?" "Or killing yourself in the mines?" "Which?" "Both?" "I prefer the mines to the SAP." "Micah, please." "You don't know me, Baba." "You don't know me." "Sergeant!" "Reteif thinks he found a bomb in the captain's office." "Take a look, sir." "Just a plumber's pipe, sir, for fixing up the toilet." "Get up, man." "Fuck the National Party." "Stand up." "Nineteen hundred and forty-eight." "What did you say?" "The answer to your question is 1948." " Sit down." " Nineteen hundred and forty-eight." "Nineteen hundred and forty-eight." " Sit down." " Nineteen hundred and forty-eight." " Nineteen hundred and forty-eight." " Nineteen hundred and forty-eight." " Nineteen hundred and forty-eight." " Sit down, all of you." "Nineteen hundred and forty-eight." "Nineteen hundred and forty-eight." " Nineteen hundred and forty-eight." " Sit down, all of you." "Nineteen hundred and forty-eight." "Nineteen hundred and forty-eight." "No more Afrikaans." "Police." "Police." "Police." "Police." "Police." "You are in violation of the Internal Security Act." "You are ordered to return to your classrooms immediately." "We demand English in our classrooms, not Afrikaans." "Yes!" "Return to your classroom." "We will return to our class when we are taught in English!" "Yes!" "Return to your classes immediately, or we will be forced to take action." "No more Afrikaans." "No more Afrikaans." "No more Afrikaans." "No more Afrikaans." "No more Afrikaans." "No more Afrikaans." "No more Afrikaans." "No more Afrikaans." "No more Afrikaans." " No more Afrikaans." " Fire your tear gas!" "This is your last warning." " Return to your classrooms." " No more Afrikaans." "No more Afrikaans." "No more Afrikaans." "No more Afrikaans." "Arrest the children." "Block the classroom doors." "Arrest the small ones." " Go on." "Damn it, man, go on." " Sir." "Mama!" "Mama!" "Take him down, constable." "Now." "Bopha." "Baba." "Baba." "Baba." "Baba." "Baba." "Baba." "Baba." "I can't be sure, but it looks like over 50 children detained." "I'll meet you at the other place, huh?" "Yeah." "Zweli, you're not the only one who's responsible for this." "We all are." "Yeah, but we knew what we were doing." "Not the little ones." "They don't even know what this is all about." "Remove your clothes." "Take it off." "Clean, sir." "All right." "Put her in with the others." "Captain, my office please." "Carry on." "How the hell can you justify this kind of treatment?" "You are questioning my methods, captain...?" "They're children, for God's sake, not terrorists." "Not terrorists yet." "Oh, I see." "This is how we prevent terrorism these days." "Do you have any children of your own, captain?" "I fail to see what my children have to do with this." "I have four grandchildren." "Two little boys, two little girls." "It is my obligation to make sure that they have a home." "A nation where they can all prosper." "And to achieve that we treat their children like animals." "Believe me, I have nothing against the blacks." "But you see how they fight amongst themselves." "They're simply not capable of taking care of this land." "Just look at the rest of Africa, man." "Mozambique, Zambia, Uganda, Nigeria, Ethiopia." "We can't just hand over 300 years of hard work." "No, no, no." "It is your methods that's going to make that happen here." "You're going to turn those children into terrorists." "Two months ago, outside of Joburg, five good police officers were burned to death by a Molotov cocktail." "That cocktail was thrown by an 11 -year-old boy." "These kids walked out of class, they weren't throwing firebombs." "If we allow defiance today, tomorrow it becomes violence." "We must maintain control." "If we have the children we have control over their families, the entire township." "You and I, captain we want the same things." "And no one has identified the student leaders yet." "They'll talk." "Children always talk." "Very well then." "Sergeant never hesitate to obey one of my orders." "Yes, sir." "Zwelakhe." "I was worried about you." " I'm okay, Ma." " What are you doing?" " Following my conscience." " You can't." "Give it up and come home." "Thoko, Philomen, you must." " No, Ma." " Yes, this is madness." " The police are very angry." " Listen, Ma." "Listen, Ma." "Listen." "Things have changed." "Look around you." "Moroka is not the same." "I can't go home." "Even if I do, this doesn't all go away because Zwelakhe Mangena comes home." "It's all changed." "I have to decide what I do now." "You too, Ma." "Zweli, we have to go." "The police are everywhere." "I'm okay, Ma." "Your friends at the school conducted a little assembly today." "But I suppose you already knew that was going to happen." "I want you to tell me the names of the leaders of your organization." "Biko." "Mandela." "Sisulu." "Mbeki." "You've made your choice." "Captain." "We will win." "Sit." "Sit down." " Good morning, constable." " Good morning, sergeant." " Are things well?" " Yes, sergeant." "Good." "Let's have a look." "Sergeant!" "Oh, my God." "Give me a hand!" "Give me a hand, damn it!" "Give me a hand!" "Pule Rampa's been murdered." "Sir." "You mean he committed suicide, don't you, sergeant?" "His hands were tied." "God only knows why these poor bastards kill themselves in custody." "It must be that they can't bear the prospect of indefinite detention." "Suicide." "For God's sakes, captain, his hands were lashed." "Suicide." " Where's Zwelakhe?" " I don't know." " Tell me where he is, woman." " No." " Tell me." " Micah, he's your son!" " That's why I must find him!" " Stop!" "No." " Stop." " Tell me, woman." "Where is he?" " Where is he?" " No!" "No." "Don't, Micah." " I just hope he hasn't gone far away." " I'll get you some tea." "I'll get you some tea." "I'll make some tea." "Come..." "No." "Come here." "No!" "He's mine!" "He's my son, Micah!" "Let go, woman." "Zwelakhe, it's your father." "Zweli, you've got to get out." "There's no need to run." "I'm alone." "I can see." "So what do I call you now?" "Son or comrade?" "Call me whatever you like." "Come along now." "I want you and mother to go stay with your uncle in Langa." "So, what do I do, Ba?" "Go and tell my people my Baba says I should run and hide now?" "Don't start playing Mr. Hero with me, Zwelakhe." "You must leave here." "These are not bloody school games you're playing." "They never were." " I can't protect you anymore." " I never asked you to." "You have no idea what they will do to you." "They'll beat you, and torture you and push you to the point where you think you're dead." "Then they'll remind you that you're alive, and they'll do it all over again." "And when they're finished, don't expect any dignity in dying." "They'll hang you in your cell with a filthy rag around your neck like Pule." "Just another suicide." "Pule?" " You murdered Pule Rampa?" " I didn't kill Pule." "You didn't have to, Ba." "You arrested him." "Your law did the rest." "Hey, can't you understand, it's not my law!" "You obey their orders." "You wear their uniform." "Don't you see?" "You're nothing but their trained dog." "Don't you judge me." "Everything you have, everything came at a price." "Even your breath, you bloody bastard." "I take it away from you." "This boy has committed serious crimes." "I'd like to know what you have to say for yourself." "He fell in with the wrong sort." "I didn't..." "So a police sergeant can't control his own son." "This situation hasn't clouded your loyalties, has it, sergeant?" "No, sir." "What does the law allow us to do with terrorists?" "Detention sir." "What kind of detention?" "Indefinite detention." " Mobilization, sergeant." " Yes, captain." "Nonsizi." "You are in violation of the Internal Security Act." "You're ordered to disperse and return to your homes." "Disperse immediately." "Sergeant, prepare for tear gas." "Squad, masks!" "Tear gas, front." "Disperse immediately." "Captain use your shotguns." "Tear gas!" "Fire!" "Sjamboks, charge!" "This way!" "This way!" "Come on." "Nonsizi!" "Go after the bastards." "Nonsizi!" "Shoot them!" "Get him inside!" "Come on." "Hurry up!" "Come on, come on!" "No." "You tell him from me I want another unit here in 12 hours!" "These kaffirs are running amok!" "Hold it!" "Zweli!" " Zweli!" " Thoko, get out of here." "Zweli, Zweli." "Tell me, where are you hit, son?" " Baba..." " Let me see." "Where?" "Oh, shit!" "Wait, wait, just relax, son." "It's not bad." "Not bad." "Let's get up." "No." "Oh, God, no." "Oh, God." "Rosie." "Rosie." "They're fighting, rioting in the township." " Who?" "What?" "What?" " I don't know." "Willem just phoned me." " What's happening?" " Rosie, wait." "You mustn't go!" " You have to stay here, Rosie." " I must go, missus." "I have to go now." "Please, don't, Rosie." "Stay here!" "Rosie, it's not safe!" "Rosie, come back here!" "Fall back!" "Go on!" "Bopha." "No!" "Zweli!" "Micah." "My wife called." "She tried to get Rosie to stay but she wouldn't." "Listen up." "Captain De Villiers has imposed a round-the-clock curfew." "He wants all of you back on the streets in 10 minutes." "Perimeter patrols around the church and school." "And until further notice anyone found on the streets shoot to kill." "Naledi you are confined to the station." "Rosie" "Rosie." "Rosie." "Rosie." "Kaffir, get that piece of shit back to his cell." "Yes, sergeant." "Almighty Jehovah." "Grant us endurance in our long march to freedom." "Give us strength to continue our journey." "And for the spilled blood of our brothers and sisters let us not weep today." "For their eyes are upon us, watching." "Giving us courage, and no longer do they weep for us because they have seen our future and our future is freedom." "Blessed, glorious freedom." "Amen." "Comrades." "Let me through." "Let me through." "Comrades!" "Stop this." "Stop, I say." "In the name of God, stop." "Oh, dear." "Comrades." "We are gathered here illegally in South Africa today to mourn the death of Pule Rampa." "We are gathered here illegally in South Africa today to mourn the death of our brothers and sisters." "Solomon Matanziman." "Daniel McKirin." "And Shakee Mabewb." "Innocents Mabuse." "Jeremiah Kitchen." "We are gathered here illegally because an unjust government says we cannot join together to honor our fallen." "They have but one word for our grief:" "Bopha." "They have but one word for our poverty:" "Bopha." "Pretoria has but one word for our dreams:" "Bopha." "Bopha." "Pretoria has but one word for our pain:" "Bopha." "But today brothers and sisters, today we have a word for Pretoria." "Today, brothers and sisters we have a word for Pretoria:" ""Amandla" (Xhosa and Zulu word meaning "power")"