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Yo, bro. Have you ever heard of Pemba Island?
No. Where is that?
It's a small island in Tanzania.
- Yeah? - Africa.
Yeah. I heard it's beautiful out there, man.
- Hmm. - Like, unbelievable.
Sounds mad.
Talkin' sun, clear skies,
just a simple life, man.
Away from all this shit.
Yeah, man, I hear you.
I'm gonna go though, trust me.
One day soon enough, I'll finna be there.
The motherland's home still.
I've been thinking about it a lot recently, man.
Yeah. Thinking what?
About us.
This life we're living, like.
Huh? Yo, bro, man, talk to me, man.
What's going on?
- You alright? - Bro, we're fucking traumatised.
It's deep, and we don't even realise it, but we are, you know?
Deep, how though?
Fam, do you know where the actual word "trauma" comes from?
Like, where it originated from and that?
It's a Greek word, yeah. Look it up.
It means "wound".
For real?
Like an actual wound like a scar, fam.
That's deep.
We're just wounded men out here, man.
- And you know somethin'? - What?
You know, the best way to treat a wound,
like the best way for it to heal properly?
Go on.
Gotta give it air, bro.
Air to breathe.
Yeah.
That's why I gotta go.
I gotta get out of here, man.
I gotta breathe.
Uh-hmm.
I just feel like if I stay here...
You stay here, what?
I'm gonna die.
Ay, yo, forget it.
Maybe I'm just goin' mad or somethin', chatting shit as usual.
Hey, man, listen, I'm gonna go though, yeah?
Where you going?
Slim's waiting for me outside, we got somethin' on.
You still fucking with Slim?
Yeah.
After tonight, I'm done.
Like, I'm done-done.
How many times have I heard you say that?
A few.
And this time feels different.
Hmm.
Hope that's a good thing.
Yeah. So do I, man.
Yeah, but look, chat to you later though, yeah?
Say nuttin'.
Alright. In a bit.
What if I told you that this was all real?
That it wasn't just a story or a bunch of cameras,
actors and musicians all put together for your entertainment?
Would it make this message any less important?
Like, what if I told you that this...
Hey, handsome.
- This right here... - Listen, I just need, like...
- Nah, fam. - That this was our world.
Well, fuck you, then!
Things we've experienced.
Things we've seen.
Would it make a difference at all to the way you guys see things?
Give you a better understanding, of us?
Oi, stop!
Probably not, right?
Anyway, maybe you just find it easier to believe it's just a story.
Because if it's just a story, then it's not real.
And if it's not real, when it's all over,
you can just switch off your TV and forget all about it.
Close your eyes and rest easy.
Get a good night's sleep.
But see, the truth is, we live in a different world
to the one you guys do.
The same rules just don't apply.
Splendid. Splendid.
See, your idea of beef is a tender sirloin steak,
served medium rare or somethin'.
While, ours is...
Well, look, let's just say ours is a little somethin' different.
So, yeah. Yeah, we'll just go ahead and call this a story then,
just another story from the hood.
And, as we all know, every story has a beginning.
So, with that being said,
I guess we should let the story begin.
Welcome to the Jungle.
Unlocked.
Fix, I'll buck you.
Hey. Hey. Don't move, pussy!
- Fuck's sake. - Get back over there.
Value your life before you lose it.
Search the place, bro. Where's the GD?
- Dunno what you're talking about. - Shut up!
Take off the chain, bro. Take it off, bruv.
Huh?
Where's the GD?
I'll take your head off.
Huh? How we looking?
- Huh? - Yeah. It's coming. It's coming.
Huh? Huh?
Huh?
Where's the GD? Huh? Where's the GD?
You know what? I'm gonna take your life.
- Do you know that? - Fuck!
People die for this shit, bro. Huh? Huh?
Gonna get your cap twist, huh?
You really want me to lose it? You wanna die for this shit?
Open your mouth, bro.
Man will twist your fucking cap.
Where's the shit?
Where's the gold dust, bro? Huh?
Where's the GD, bro?
You think I'm playing with you, you little bitch?
- Yo, I found it. - Huh? Speak.
- Huh? - Yo, I got it, I got it.
You hear that?
I never liked your attitude.
Looking for a reason to bun your skin.
Count yourself lucky.
Come, let's go.
Yo, Gogo.
I'll see you around, yeah?
What did you just say?
What the fuck did you just say?
Huh? What the fuck did you just say?
Say that again, bruv.
Say that one more time and see what happens, huh?
Bro, you don't fucking know who I am...
Hey, yo, bro, I'm sorry. Fuck.
Bro, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, you know...
Help me.
Help me.
Man hit the belly, blud.
Mad ting.
Crazy ting. Crazy.
What's that?
Pass that.
Yo, this is a mad ting.
This is definitely worth some money.
Hey, yo, Slim, let me hold onto that, man.
What?
No, not hold on to it like that.
I just mean, like, take care of it, innit?
Why the fuck would I let you take care of it?
I'll take it to my link, man.
She'll give man good money for it.
Bro, I ain't going nowhere, innit?
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