You ungrateful whore.
Lies! Lies!
My poor Enrico!
So, you had enough to eat?
I'm stuffed.
Hey, you, Esulu.
Boy-boy, do you want to go up?
But you have to use the steps.
For God's sake, Zenzi, stop screaming.
I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you.
I thought it would be better if you didn't know.
I promised myself I'd never put anyone I loved
in that kind of danger again.
I know you thought it was for the best.
Look where we've ended up. Our son is dead.
I know I'm putting something very heavy on your shoulders.
Yazid had evidence that implicated Blessing.
But it didn't work.
They took him out and covered their tracks.
The day they took him out, I went to look for evidence at his office.
So the only way to clear my name
is to get our hands on whatever evidence Yazid had.
But how do we get it?
That's why I came here to see Farouk.
He's Yazid's childhood best friend.
They grew up together.
He was Yazid's contact in the bank.
I tried to talk to him yesterday, but…
he still thinks I killed Yazid.
Mary, is that you? Come in!
My gosh, Mary. My--
I suppose I can.
Are you Zenzi's sister?
Get out of my house!
And where were you? Huh? Where were you?
Who are you to tell me?
Bloody bitch!
I will.
Max… wait a bit.
Have you got the flash?
…take it to someone you can trust. Okay?
What is it?
-Where did you get this? -No time to explain.
I think we must split up.
If I can draw the cops towards me,
you can make a break for it, and we can meet at the train station.