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Boetie Malan:
I hate them for forcing me to point a gun at another human being and pull the trigger, Anna. I hate them for that. Edward Morgan:
You should let the police handle this. Boetie Malan:
They're not our police any more, Edward. It's not our country any more. It's open season on whites now
I hate them for forcing me to point a gun at another human being and pull the trigger, Anna. I hate them for that. Edward Morgan:
You should let the police handle this. Boetie Malan:
They're not our police any more, Edward. It's not our country any more. It's open season on whites now
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Only got the one guy in the leg.
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I hate them for forcing me to point a gun at another human being
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and pull the trigger, Anna.
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I hate them for that.
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You should let the police handle this.
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They're not our police anymore, Edward.
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It's not our country anymore.
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It's open season on whites now.
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Now, don't make us wait until next
Christmas before you visit again.
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Don't worry. I'll bring the boys
back on my own next time.
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Anna's gonna be away
covering the hearings.
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Bloody nonsense.
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You're a poet, Anna.
Why are you doing this?
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Because I believe in it.
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She does, with a passion.
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Movie Summary
A journalist and a poetess meet during the hearings of South African Truth and Reconciliation Commission.


