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Jacob...
Do you really have to marry her?
My family wants it...
Jacob how did we ever get here?
I don't know how to explain it...
...perhaps this is how it should be...
This was my grandfather's watch, passed on to my dad...
I then said to you...
- What can I make you? - No woman. I don't want anything from you.
Are you talking about the maid?
You see, that's the problem with you...
Do you still remember about tonight's event?
Excuse me?
Look...
Sir, I'd like to ask if you had time to think about my raise?
Sorry Ma-Lerato, I've been so busy...
but don't worry we can discuss it when I get back tonight.
- Thank you. - Alright my sister.
Sir, May I dish up?
No, we are not eating in tonight.
I almost forgot it's the awards.
You are going to win.
It's not the awards...
I mean speech Sir...
you have already won it.
I am ready now...
No, wait, Sir,
at least have a piece of meat, to hold your tummy.
No, I ate. I'm alright.
No, you didn't eat.
Come see the great food I cooked.
I ate during lunch...
I had a fruit salad.
Fruit salad is for kids, Sir.
You must eat, fill up you tummy.
You are the man of the house and work very hard...
You know what...
I wish you could tell that to my wife.
What am I going to do with all this food?
It's all a waste
I know it's a waste...
You could have paid the raise I've been asking for,
than waste so much money buying all this food.
Say that again...
Sir, I was just talking about...
The goodness in this food...
I used butter today... it is way too good.
You are missing out on this goodness...
you are missing out, Sir.
I used butter today.
Wipe your mouth.
Keep quite
and take care
Ma-Lerato.
- Are you really not eating? - Let me be!
...you'd swear they have all lost it.
Shame, we are not fooling around we're finising this one too
once we finish this one
- we're onto the next... - We're not playing.
- Pour the alcohol and let's drink. - Bring it all in.
We are finishing everything right...
All soaps wash my sister...
We'll eat...
It's such a pitty you know.
You've been sucking the poor drumstick.
You know...
She's been sucking Mr. Gumede's thing.
Oh Shame, Gumede!
Gumede's drumstick isn't as big as this.
With that body?
Shame, he's not that bad you know. He tries...
It's just that he never reaches 'there'...
I am telling you.
If he's got a peanut...
No don't start with peanut...
The problem is this wife of his.
If she can do the right thing...
What are you trying to say now...
That person complains a lot Ma-Lerato.
...meanwhile Gumede's skin runs to his knees.
You see ladies, I will give you some tips...
if you want your boss to give you a raise.
You must play with him.
Not this thing of yours, talking with your mouth.
Especially your boss, Ma-Lerato.
That one shows he's dry...
He probably last had it on his honeymoon.
You are right...
because ever since I've been here...
I've never heard any nice sounds coming from that bedroom.
They've been shouting at each other...
if not, they probably get in there and faint.
You are so naughty. But you know what, maybe...
maybe your boss can't keep it up.
You know this woman can make this man to homosexual.
The way she is.
You know who worries me, this child, Natasha...
She seems to be getting out of hand. I don't know...
Ooh no!
What is it?
These people finished our gin, where is it?
Your boss will buy it, we'll come drink at your place for a change.
Friends, I need your help, please.
Listen, listen, you know what...
I want Mr. Fourie
to look at me and go, "Hello, nice!"
He must call me closer, to sit on daddy's lap.
- What are you doing with a white man? - What will he give you?
What's going on?
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