My Pure Land Page #2

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How will you get out?

-I'm just saying--

-What's happening?

We need help,

we need more people with guns.

You can leave if you want,

this isn't your fight.

-No one will stop you.

-I'm here for your brother.

-No one asked you.

-Look, be quiet.

There isn't time to go out for help.

Neither is there anyone left

out there to ask.

Mama...

I know what we can do.

What is this girl doing?

-Careful.

-Move.

Don't worry, lift your leg up.

You're okay, you're okay.

Where are the keys?

Nothing will happen.

Nothing will happen.

Almost done.

Come on.

-It's really hurting!

-It's nothing.

That's it.

Nothing will happen to you.

What?

Okay, brother.

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Drag him here!

Bring him here, right now!

-Hit this dirty animal.

-Sir, sir, I didn't do anything.

Grab him and put this murderer

in that room.

You rascal!

I'm not going to let this animal go!

Take him.

Tell me where you were hiding,

and why you killed her.

You killed her and then ran away.

Sir, I'm telling the truth,

I don't even know that girl.

It's okay?

Come on.

-Papa, it's okay.

-Button that up.

-What?

-Button up.

-Now what?

-Sort your hair out.

-My hair's fine.

-Do it.

It was so hard to get it set right.

Okay.

Now you look pretty.

Papa, you said

they wouldn't be here.

Nazo, Saeda, go upstairs.

Papa...

Go on.

Why are you so shy like a girl?

-What?

-He keeps smiling.

What are you doing? Concentrate.

-I am.

-You'll ruin the photo.

If you're smiling in the photo,

people will think you're simple.

It's okay, I can paint over it.

Don't worry.

No, no, there's no need for that.

Sit up straight.

-Okay.

-Don't smile this time.

Okay, then.

I won't smile.

Sir, you know us.

We never take the law into our own hands.

Give me that file.

Papa? Papa?

Are you okay?

What's happened to you? Tell me.

Why don't you say anything?

Papa?

Look at him.

-Get out!

-Brother!

You too, look at him.

We haven't even touched him.

We heard a sound, ran over

and he was dead inside.

-Come on out!

-Sister...

-My brother can't die.

-Father!

The body's still here,

come and see for yourself.

Get them out. Can't you hear me?

Don't you understand?

-Get up!

-Brother, get up.

Get up!

Get them out of here.

Youngest to eldest,

they're all criminals.

I investigated them myself.

His dad is here in jail now.

Get out of here!

Brother, what's happened to you?

Brother!

Papa, what's happened?

Brother, get up.

Papa, why did this happen?

My only brother...

Enough.

Brother...

It's okay.

Everything's all right.

Be strong. This was God's will.

This?

God didn't do this.

They did this. They're murderers.

They killed my brother.

Stop it.

That's enough. Leave him.

-Your brother is dead.

-He didn't do anything wrong.

Support each other now.

Take a good look at him.

Death awaits us all.

Papa, why did all this happen to us?

-Why?

-Listen to me.

I want you to think

about the day I will die.

Cry as much as you want now.

-That day...

-Papa, nothing will happen to you.

Listen to me.

You two are my sons now.

And you two will bury me.

Brother...

And that day you have to be strong.

That day you can't cry like this.

That day, no one should see

a single tear in your eye.

No one should see a single weakness.

But, Papa...

Brother was innocent.

He didn't do anything wrong.

Tell me,

are you my sons or not?

This isn't right.

Help him.

They're not doing anything.

We've got more guns and bullets

than them.

Now we attack them

and force them back.

-I don't think it's that simple.

-It is! Mama, you stay up here.

I'll send Saeda downstairs.

And if you want to help,

get your motorcycle ready.

-Why didn't you fire at her?

-There's only a few bullets left.

There's plenty left.

Leave here!

If you leave now,

we won't fire at any of you!

This is your last chance!

You no longer have enough bullets or men.

Your man needs a doctor.

It's your last chance. Leave!

Will you leave or not?

-Where are you going?

-You paid us to fight, not to die.

This is the last time I'll tell you.

Tell Uncle not to come back here.

We will not leave here.

Wait.

What happened?

Stay away from here!

You, go over there.

Tell her to get back.

Nazo!

Nazo, come back!

You need to be strong. Shoot again.

Fire!

Okay, that's enough. Leave her.

No. This isn't a game

that we're teaching them.

She needs to learn.

If you're going to dress them up like men,

they need to learn

to be strong like them too.

I'm telling you, fire!

Fire!

Nazo, get on.

Nazo, get on!

Get on, Nazo!

She won't be satisfied unless she's dead.

She's gone crazy!

What were you doing? Were you going

to kill them all with one gun?

It's no good getting yourself killed.

Veer, go over there!

Who is he?

Well, I will look into this.

This is a family matter.

Until one or two people are killed,

the police or me can't get involved.

Listen, sir.

I have the papers.

And the stay order.

My father, may he rest in peace,

left him his share of land.

As for this house,

he knows the land's infertile--

I have a right to that house.

Listen to me. You are both his first sons,

but from different mothers.

So, this is not straightforward.

Who has the right to the land

is debatable.

Father gave you your share of the land.

He knows it's barren land.

What should I do with it?

Throw pickles on it?

I've told you once,

I've explained it to you nicely.

Don't raise your voice.

We're all here to resolve this.

Well, you explain it to him your way.

-You've already received your share.

-The house is mine and I'll take it back.

All right, then.

-What's happening?

-It's about the land again.

What's been decided?

Don't worry, I will do something.

Go ahead and sit inside.

Bashir, get the food out.

And quickly bring me some water.

Greetings.

Wait. We're not thieves,

there's no need to worry.

Is your problem solved?

It's fine.

These politicians and police officers,

they don't know how to work,

they only know how to feed themselves.

Do a deal with me.

I will be responsible for your life.

I've got two hundred men.

What do you think?

Trust that I am on your side.

I can kill whoever you want me to.

Remember, these politicians,

you can't trust them.

Nowadays, men are cheap,

bullets are expensive.

Have a think and let me know.

-How many men are inside?

-Men? Plenty.

-They've been firing at us non-stop.

-No, no.

-There's only one man, the rest are women.

-We don't know that, be quiet.

We just need to get them out.

It's full of women?

What is it, a whore house?

No, no, there are also men.

They shot our driver.

Look, he called us,

because he can't handle some women.

Are you married?

-Have you ever spoken to a woman?

-It's different, these women have guns!

Listen...

There are women inside?

Yes.

If I let my men in there

Do you understand?

I just want the house and land.

Umar!

What are we going to do?

There are too many of them.

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