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Tell me, rascal! Tell me!

Where did the phone come from? - The phone...

Hey! Hey! No! - Tell me!

Forgive me, sir!

Bichhu, fetch Sudhar Singh.

We'll teach him a lesson.

Sir, I haven't done anything!

Sir, Kailash did everything!

None of this is my fault, sir!

I haven't done anything! It was Kailash...

Kailash did it, sir!

Forgive me, sir!

Sir...

Here.

Sir.

I...

Sir, let him go. There's no need for this.

The poor guy is already so scared.

Yes. Yes... - Kailash.

Eat it.

Sir.

Kailash.

Stop staring at the food and eat it.

Here.

No. No... - Eat it.

Sir.

Sir! Sir!

Sir, let me go!

Sir, I haven't done anything! Sir!

'Sir, what are you doing? Sir!'

'Speak up! - Sir, I don't know!'

'I don't know anything.'

'Whose phone was it, Kailash? - Sir!'

'Sir! Sir! - Tell me!'

Sir, Balwant has gone completely crazy.

Kailash will die if he keeps beating him so ruthlessly.

Sir, we've only come to know one thing so far.

We need to find the whole truth.

He is our Kailash, sir.

He has helped us so much.

He is a good man. Why would he do something wrong?

'Tell me!'

'Sir, I don't know whose phone it is!'

'Tell me! Whose phone was it, Kailash?'

Whose phone was it? Whose... - I am begging you.

Tell me! - I didn't do anything!

You won't tell me! - Balwant.

Sir, help me! - Tell me whose phone it was.

Tell me! - Sir, I don't know whose it was!

Kailash! - Tell me!

I don't know.

Get up. Get up.

Get up. Get up. - Sir.

Sir! - Don't beat him anymore. Enough.

Balwant! I won't ask again.

Come, Kailash.

Your place is not in jail. Come.

Sir! I haven't done anything.

He beat... He beat me a lot, sir. - Let us step outside. Come.

Hey, have you gone crazy?

Whose phone is it, Kailash?

Tell us, Kailash!

There's pressure from the higher-ups to close the case

Speak, or you'll be rotting in jail for life.

I...

Kailash, whose phone is this?

Sir, he won't say it that easily.

Well...

It's...

It's my phone, sir.

But I've never seen you with a phone before.

Well...

Sir, I got it from a guy

at the local liquor joint.

Yes.

Sir, it's the truth.

Wow!

You've set up a great spot for drinking.

Sir, he was sitting right here.

Here. - Is it one of them?

No, sir.

Sir, he's Gopal. - Greetings, sir.

How can I help you?

Tell me something. - Yes?

Was there a fight here on Monday?

Did someone get drunk and start a fight?

From morning till evening, so many people come here to drink,

how am I supposed to recognize everyone?

He doesn't remember a thing.

Gopal, he was sitting right here.

He was drinking.

You beat and threw him out.

He had smashed the glass.

Hurling abuses. Remember?

Yes, sir, I remember.

Some guy was causing a ruckus,

so I threw him right out.

But sir, I don't remember his face clearly.

Did we ask about the face? - Sorry, sir.

CCTV? - Where would there be CCTV, sir?

Sir, you beat the poor fellow for no reason.

Show your documents. - Yes, sir.

Also, have a CCTV installed here. - Yes.

Check carefully. It's none of them, right?

No, sir.

Sir, Garima wanted a bigger phone to play games.

I didn't have enough money

to buy a new phone.

The guy needed money for his addiction.

I gave him some cash

and bought the phone.

Sir,

I swear on the village deity,

if I had known it was

a stolen phone, I wouldn't have touched it.

It was a mistake, sir.

Please forgive me.

Kailash, if you needed money, you could've asked for help.

Why did you have to do something so foolish?

It was a mistake, sir.

It won't happen again. Never again, sir.

Get in my car.

Sir.

'The Pandavas reached Panipat.'

'They tried to make efforts to bring peace.'

'That is what happens.'

'To show the path of friendship,'

'and guide Duryodhana to understand it,'

'to prevent a terrible destruction,'

'the Lord came to Hastinapur'

'and brought the message of the Pandavas.'

'If you give justice, then give half.'

'If you give justice, then give half,'

'but if there is any problem in this.'

Sit down.

'Then give only five grams, keep all your land.'

'We will happily eat there...' - Sir.

Should I send them all? Okay.

I'll call you back.

Get those two thieves out.

Hey...

Who robbed Chandrakar's house?

Where's the robbed gold?

Hands straight! I said, straight.

Hands straight! Come on.

No, sir! Sir, I know nothing.

Sir, let go of me. Let go.

Tell me, where's the gold? - Sir, let go.

Sir, let go of my hand.

Speak up. Where did you hide Chandrakar's gold?

No!

Sir, I know nothing about Chandrakar.

I know nothing. Let me go.

Sir, the gold will be sold to a jeweller.

That is all I know, sir. Let me go.

Get inside.

Hey... No.

Sir, please don't hit me.

I'll get all the gold over here.

Sachin! Hurry up!

Rascal, what are you doing?

Here you go. Sir...

Hurry up.

Sir, here's the gold.

Sir, please weigh it once.

But let me go.

Few honest people like you,

and the police won't need to beat anyone.

I had to hit you once.

Dayanand, why are you sitting on this chair?

You want to help the public!

But what about my case?

There's a limit to doing discrimination.

Kailash.

Please get three cups of tea.

Drink the tea.

What happened?

Won't you drink the tea made by him?

You are reputed people.

Hemant.

Yes, sir.

What's the update on his case?

Sir, few thieves have been arrested.

We have acquired the gold from the jeweller.

The investigation is going on,

which will take some more time.

Sir, policemen are not magicians.

We are investigating.

As far as discrimination is concerned,

reputed people like you sow its seeds,

and we have to pay the price for it.

Sir, may I come in? - Please.

Sir.

The gold acquired from the jeweller

doesn't consist of any of his items.

Sir.

Please do something.

Because of this gold,

my daughter's wedding will be called off.

I will become a laughing stock

in my community, sir.

I will be humiliated.

Can you please do something?

Did anyone stake a claim?

Listen. At present, there is only one option.

From all the gold we've recovered,

we can give you some for your daughter's wedding.

We will deal with the rest later.

Okay, lawyer.

Okay. - Thank you very much, sir.

Vimla, take him outside.

Come.

Hemant.

If this continues,

you will always remain a Sub Inspector,

and I will be just an Inspector.

Take your tea.

Yes? - I have spoken with sir.

You can only get gold of Rs. 1.5 million.

So take only those ornaments

which you can use for your daughter's wedding.

Thank you very much, sir.

Greetings, sir.

Please sit.

Sir, did you find Sarju's murderer?

We are trying our best.

The case will be solved soon.

Sir...

This is a file on Sarju's identification.

We need your signature on it.

Hemant, bring tea. - Yes.

Look into it. This concerns my brother.

Weigh the ornaments you're giving

and make an entry in the ledger. - Yes, sir.

You! If you're caught with stolen goods again,

I'll put you behind bars. - Sir.

Sir, I just do my job.

I am a servant.

It's Mr. Soni's business.

Did someone take a chain from it? - No, sir.

Sir, may I come inside? - Yes.

Sir, is this Sarju's chain?

Yes. It's Sarju's chain.

Where did you find it? - With the jeweller's goods.

How did it reach there?

Sarju wouldn't have sold it.

He loved it dearly.

And it's our father's last souvenir.

Find out.

The killer would have sold it.

Speak up, you jerk! - Answer us!

Speak up! - Tell us!

Scoundrel, spill the beans!

Speak up, you thief!

Speak up, Soni.

How did you get the chain?

How did you get the chain? - Sir, I don't remember.

Many people come everyday to sell goods.

I can't recall them all. - Speak up!

Tell us!

Here.

Is this how you make a file? - Sir.

What's in it?

Fix the paper. - Okay.

Hey, listen!

Didn't you come

to sell the chain at my shop the other day?

What chain?

I think Mr. Balwant's beating

has made you lose your mind.

This file is rubbish!

Do it properly. - Chandan, make this file again.

Balwant. - Yes, sir.

Keep an eye on Kailash.

He shouldn't leave here until I say otherwise.

What happened, sir? - Just do as I say.

Kailash. - Sir.

You haven't cleaned Inspector Dayanand's table.

He will get angry if he sees it.

Sir, the hammer... - Hey, listen.

Bring some nails and a hammer. - Yes.

Look.

Yes, sir. - It's been so long.

Listen, get the job done. - Yes.

Kailash, take this.

Only the truth will get you released, Soni.

Or else, you'll rot here all your life.

Sir, maybe he was the one. - Quiet.

Think hard.

Was it the tea seller?

Maybe it was...

Maybe or are you sure? - I'm sure!

Sure! I am sure it was him.

Rascal!

I never imagined this dwarf would turn out to be so evil.

The whole truth is out in the open, but he still claims

he found the chain on the street.

Balwant, didn't Kailash come six months ago

to file his wife's missing complaint? - Yes.

Yes, sir. His wife, Manda, was very beautiful.

He is so hideous.

And she is so beautiful!

The villagers say

she eloped with another man.

Since then,

Kailash kept frequenting the police station.

At times, he would offer tea.

And sometimes he would make excuse of some work

and leave.

Kailash loves his daughter, Garima, dearly.

I wonder what job he does.

But he fulfils his daughter's every wish.

Sir.

Uncle.

I want to meet my dad.

Yes, dear. We will take you to him.

Will you sit outside? - Yes. - Okay.

Hey, make her sit outside.

Sit there. I'll call your father. Okay?

Hemant.

Sir, she is Kailash's daughter.

She wants to meet him.

Really?

Then call her.

No, sir. - Will you meet your daughter?

Let her see his father's misdeeds.

I'll call her. Hey, Bichhu! - No...

Sir! I will tell you the truth.

I will tell you the truth, sir.

I have killed Sarju.

I have killed Sarju.

I...

I have killed Sarju.