A Dry White Season
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:29:01
All right, kaffir.
:29:03
Let's start again.
:29:06
Sepati, get the drinks ready, would you?
:29:13
What do you want?
:29:15
Sorry, Madam. We have come
to see Mr. Ben. I am Gordon's wife.

:29:23
The teeth were in the pocket of the shirt
she exchanged the clean one for.

:29:28
Yes. One moment.
:29:30
One of his partners
can see you immediately.

:29:33
Yes.
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Dick Peterson...
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22 Hilldown Road.
:29:41
Got it. Thank you.
:29:44
I'm sorry to have done this to you
on a Saturday, Mr. McKenzie, but...

:29:51
Yes, thank you.
:29:56
Thank you, Mr. Ben.
:29:57
You must not give up hope, Emily.
:29:59
Hope is a white word, lani.
It's not hope we need.

:30:06
Come, Sisi.
:30:08
Tomorrow it'll be all first class again.
:30:18
Why would they arrest
an innocent man, Ben?

:30:20
Our Special Branch is too busy
rounding up terrorists and communists.

:30:24
These are not nice times, Ben.
There are subversives everywhere.

:30:27
Anton, you know Gordon.
He's a gardener, for God's sake.

:30:30
I don't know anything about Gordon, Ben,
and neither do you.

:30:33
He tends the flowers, he trims the hedges.
That's all know about him.

:30:37
Ben, blacks lead double lives.
One you see, and one you don't.

:30:40
That's what I like about them.
:30:41
Trust me. They'll smile at you one moment
and knife you the next.

:30:45
All Gordon was trying to do
was find his son's body.

:30:48
- That's not a crime.
- Then he has nothing to worry about.

:30:52
Except his teeth.

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