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I want every single CCTV camera in this house ripped out, wiring and all.
Yes, sir. I'll go and call an electrician right now.
No, no, no.
You are not calling an electrician.
You and Shakoor will do it yourselves.
No one can find out about this, understand?
Alright, sir.
But if we take down the cameras,
then the entire responsibility for security will fall on me, sir.
If the cameras aren't removed,
I will go to jail,
and you will go with me.
You'll have all the security you could want in there.
Do you want to go to jail?
Sir, can we not just wipe the footage?
What's the point of taking the cameras down?
Dilawar, don't try to be a genius.
Just do what I'm telling you.
When the police launch their investigation and pull all the data,
even the files we delete will resurface.
Do you understand now?
Right.
Now, you and Shakoor rip out every single camera,
wiring, and all. Got it?
I don't want a single trace left.
Every last camera. Wherever they are.
Yes, sir.
Go on now. Chop, chop.
What did I tell you, Dilawar?
You were getting worked up over nothing.
The police are in our pocket now,
and the verdict will be in our favor.
Yes, sir.
I can finally breathe easy.
But how did you manage to get a tough nut
like Inspector Shafiq on your side, sir?
It was nothing.
A little money left my pocket
and found its way to Inspector Shafiq.
It's true what they say, sir. Money talks.
Alright.
The two of you have nothing to worry about.
I'll take full responsibility for you and your families.
Alright?
Thank you, sir.
Thank you, sir.
Uhm, do me a favor.
Take my credit card.
Uh, what's this for, sir?
I want you to go to the market, buy new CCTV cameras,
and have them installed in the house today.
The payment has to be made with this card.
But, sir, we could just reinstall the old cameras.
The police have already gone.
I appreciate the free advice,
but I suggest you do as you're told.
And make sure those cameras are installed before Kiran arrives.
Got it?
Yes, sir.
You may go now.
Your Honor, the police report also confirms
that on the night of the incident, my client, Mr. Kamran Haider,
did not have any CCTV cameras installed at his residence.
Kamran bribed the police to fabricate a report in his favor.
And did you see Mr. Kamran offer this bribe?
Mr. Rohit, I am asking you,
did you personally witness Mr. Kamran offering a bribe?
-No. -No?
One, two, three, four.
Your Honor, this marks the fourth time
that Mr. Rohit has insisted
that something happened which he never actually witnessed.
Then why did Sehar text me from Kamran's house that night,
asking when I'd arrive?
Don't tell us you don't have the message now,
or perhaps you didn't see it,
but you're absolutely certain Sehar sent it.
I still have the message on my phone, Your Honor.
Of course, you do because this too is part of their plan, Your Honor.
And what plan might that be, Mr. Bukhari?
Mr. Rohit and Sehar’s plan.
What plan? What are you talking about?
Tell me, Mr. Rohit,
is it not true that Sehar was hired by the company
on your strong recommendation?
Yes.
I had heard nothing but praise for Sehar's professional ethics.
I saw her resume,
I checked her past performance, and that's why I recommended her.
And Sehar proved my recommendation was purely on merit.
Because we had record-breaking sales that season.
Of course, of course.
I'm an admirer of Sehar's capabilities myself.
But she's not just capable, Your Honor.
She is devious and a master manipulator.
Objection, Your Honor.
The defense counsel is assassinating
my client's character by levelling more false accusations against her.
Mr. Bukhari, stick to the point.
Your Honor, the devil is in the details.
A single point can turn a saint into a sinner,
and I am trying to focus this entire case on that one, crucial point.
The one point that will prove everything.
May I proceed, sir?
Sure.
Mr. Rohit Bhagwant.
Why did you and Ms. Sehar hatch this plan together?
What plan?
Wow, you're acting really clueless.
Oh, don't play innocent. Let me spell it out for you.
The plan was to frame Mr. Kamran for rape
and have him thrown behind bars,
and his wife, Kiran, trusted you blindly anyway.
Therefore, you took advantage of her being preoccupied with her pregnancy,
so you decided to seize control of the company for yourself.
Then, you concocted this entire plan
and reeled Ms. Sehar into it.
You lured her in with the promise of a directorship at double her salary
and a hefty sum of cash.
Before long, Ms. Sehar, her father, mother,
and brother were all part of the scheme.
The whole family was in on it. That’s the truth, isn’t it?
I suppose you have proof to back all this up?
Oh, I do.
I have proof, Mr. Rohit.
The proof is your wife, Manisha.
Don't you dare drag my wife into this, Bukhari!
I'm not dragging her in.
She put herself right in the middle of it.
She's the star player in this little scheme of yours.
Objection, Your Honor.
The defense counsel is spinning a whole new yarn.
He's painting the prime suspect as a victim
while making culprits out of everyone else.
He's simply slinging accusations at everyone.
I am wrapping up, Your Honor.
We're in the home stretch now, and it's up to you,
Your Honor, to decide what is fact and what is fiction.
Objection overruled.
Mr. Bukhari, please continue.
Thank you, Your Honor.
Let me walk you through it from the very beginning.
Isn't it true, Mr. Rohit, that you and your wife, Manisha,
conspired to take over KKR Company?
Then, to set the wheels in motion, you hired Ms. Sehar.
Then, you slowly began to lay a trap for my client, Mr. Kamran.
You gathered your so-called evidence, set the stage,
and then levelled a rape accusation against him.
Your Honor,
you have to admit, it was a masterfully crafted plan.
On one side, you have Mr. Rohit, playing the sympathizer,
standing by my client just to confuse and mislead him.
And on the other hand, his wife stayed close to Ms. Sehar
to ensure no deal could be struck between her and Mr. Kamran and Kiran,
and that no one would suspect a thing.
All while ensuring Ms. Sehar wouldn't feel
a shred of guilt for destroying a happy family.
Just imagine it.
The ultimate goal was to monitor Mr. Kamran and Ms. Kiran's legal strategy.
And what did this man do?
Mr. Rohit stood right beside Mr. Kamran,
pretending to be his friend. That's all.
Just shut up, before I...
That was your act, wasn't it? Admit it, every bit of it was a charade.
How dare you bring my wife's name into this?
You really have a reputation for being a vile, idiotic, and two-bit lawyer.
Shame on you.
Watch your words, Mr. Rohit.
This is a court.
If you have a response, then provide one.
And lower your voice, please.
My response, Your Honor,
is that everything he just said is a lie.
Sehar's accusation is the truth.
Your Honor,
Kamran sent me to Sehar's house with a blank cheque to silence her.
Is that so? Well, never mind that. Give it to me.
What? What am I supposed to give you? What?
The cheque.
The very same one Mr. Kamran gave you for Sehar.
Does that ring a bell?
To me, this cheque is no more valuable than the paper it's printed on.
-I don't have that cheque. -What?
Don't tell me you got greedy and cashed it.
Sehar ripped that cheque to pieces.
Ah, will you look at that?
Isn't it like how the saying goes, much ado about nothing?
All I can say, Your Honor,
is that no script from Lollywood, Hollywood,
or Bollywood could be more cliché or nonsensical.
Mr. Rohit's statements are nothing but baseless accusations,
without a single shred of proof.
Your Honor, we've always been taught
that lies have no legs to stand on.
But this story they've concocted has neither rhyme nor reason.
It is nothing more than a personal vendetta against my client, Kamran Haider.
Mr. Bukhari, do you have any more questions for Mr. Rohit?
That's all, Your Honor.
This case has now entered a critical stage.
The court orders the relevant SP to investigate this matter
and appear at the next hearing.
The mobile phones of the accused, Mr. Kamran,
and the key witness, Mr. Rohit, were crucial pieces of evidence.
By failing to obtain a forensic report for either phone,
the police have demonstrated gross negligence in their investigation.
No, no. Your Honor,
we need to move this forward, not backwards!
We're going in reverse.
I've already submitted all the documents,
the credit card receipts, to this court.
Mr. Bukhari,
it is imperative that the court is satisfied on certain points.
With all due respect, Your Honor. Allow me to say this.
This is the time for closing arguments and a verdict, Your Honor.
How is it prudent to delay this any further?
Given the flaws in this investigation, even if your client were acquitted,
the High Court would simply order a retrial on appeal.
Your Honor, please, pass judgment.
We will cross that bridge when we come to it.
Before passing judgment,
the court must be thoroughly satisfied with all the evidence and the witnesses.
But, Your Honor...
This hearing is adjourned.
All rise.
I'm so sorry, Sehar. I tried my best, but...
You did enough, Rohit.
Perhaps this was just meant to be.
No, Sehar.
I'm sorry I couldn't win this for you.
Kamran's lawyer pinned everything on you, me, and Manisha.
Can we still win?
All I can say is, we haven't lost yet.
Thank you.
Let's go home, shall we?
I'll be going to the office to wrap things up.
Okay.
Sir! Hold on, sir!
Sir, it seems this case is still a long way from reaching a verdict.
Well, it certainly seems that way.
However, I believe the Judge clearly plans
to examine every detail before concluding it.
You were so keen on my opening an inquiry.
Well, now the truth will finally come out.
Sir, I'm from your own department.
Why are you so set against me?
Yes, you're from the department,
but you’re the black sheep of the bunch.
Sir,
don't you think you're getting a bit too personal with this case?
I'll be seeing you, Shafiq.
You wouldn't listen to me.
You fell right into their trap.
What kind of man are you, Kamran?
You're saying this to me?
You're the one who testified against me.
I was just countering your statement.
Are you seriously comparing my testimony
to Bukhari's vile accusations?
Yes,
because your word could have been my ruin.
So, you decided to bury me with lies
before I could expose you with the truth.
What other choice did I have?
I tried to make you understand, to persuade you,
all to save my own skin.
But you chose to believe Manisha over me.
Because Manisha was telling the truth all along, Kamran.
I only kept quiet for your sake.
And you're well aware that the truth in this case spells my ruin.
I should've expected this from you, Kamran,
but a part of me still hoped you wouldn't go through with it.
What was I supposed to do? You tell me.
You backed me into a corner.
Kamran, I can't do this anymore.
I'm out.
What's that supposed to mean?
I'm dissolving the partnership.
The company and the office. It's all yours now.
I'm leaving.
Rohit, you did what you felt you had to,
and I did what I had to do to protect myself.
That's all.
Let's just call it even.
Why are you making this personal? Just let it go.
Are you done?
Have you said your piece?
Now you are going to listen to me very carefully.
I am done with you.
Besides, your lawyer is going to have me thrown in jail for perjury anyway.
Word will get out in our circles
that Rohit orchestrated all this just to take over the company.
So we can't work together regardless, Kamran.
Because you've turned me into a liability for this company,
and I refuse to stand by and watch the company
I worked so hard to build go down the drain.
I'm leaving.
Greetings, madam. How are you?
Save it.
Mureed! Farzana!
Yes, madam?
Go to the storeroom and get all the bags.
Right away, madam.
Why, madam? Is everything alright?
Just do what I'm telling you. Get the bags from the storeroom.
-Let's go. -Right. Of course, madam.
-Come on, hurry up! -Yes, madam.
-Put this over here. -Sure.
-Open this one. -Alright.
Look around, there must be more bags.
Madam, these were the only ones.
Check over there. The boxes for the CCTV cameras should be there.
See what's inside them.
What would be in them, madam?
All the cameras are installed outside.
But the boxes are in there, right?
Yes, madam.
So, when those cameras were installed years ago,
you just happened to keep the empty boxes, Mureed?
No, no, ma'am. I threw those boxes away.
Then where did these come from?
-Where did they come from? -I don't know, do you?
You both know that Kamran had new cameras put in, don't you?
No. No, madam.
No, madam. We had no idea.
Both of you. Come with me.
Come on.
Farzana, get my purse.
Yes, madam.
Your purse, madam.
Jaffer, we're going to my mom's house.
Madam showed up out of the blue and left just as suddenly.
What happened in there?
Why are you asking us? It's between a husband and wife.
Tell me what happened now!
Watch your tone, Dilawar.
This is not your father's house.
Spit it out, or should I pull the trigger?
Go on.
Pull the trigger, Dilawar.
This gun makes you feel like God Himself, doesn't it?
Your actions have made us all accomplices in this sin.
A sin God will never forgive us for.
You might not have a daughter, Dilawar.
But I do.
I have sleepless nights,
but what does it matter to you? You're just living it up.
You didn't do any of this for me.
You did it all for the money.
To hell with the money.
The kind that you get from being threatened and blackmailed.
It's been life-changing for all of you.
You couldn't have made this much money in your entire lifetime of hard work,
and it's all thanks to this right here.
Now tell me.
Why did she come, and why did she leave all of a sudden?
If you're so worried, why don't you go see for yourself?
We are not getting involved in their marital problems.
Go on, go check.
Fine, I will.
Yes, Dilawar? What is it?
Sir, Ms. Kiran just came home.
I think she took something with her.
The boxes for the CCTV system are open.
What?
What are you talking about?
She left the house just a few minutes ago, sir.
Okay, alright. Just hang up.
Hello, sir.
Jaffer, where are you?
Sir, I'm with Ms. Kiran.
Let me speak to her.
Yes, sir.
Madam, it's Mr. Kamran.
Jaffer, step on it.
Yes, madam.
Greetings.
Greetings.
Kiran.
Yes?
What's wrong, dear?
You look worried.
It's just that some important documents went missing at the office.
I thought I'd come and check for them myself.
Here, let me plug that in for you.
Give it to me. Come on inside.
Mary, could you take Zoe to Mom, please?
There you go, dear. Your drive is connected.
You can check the footage now.
Dad?
Yes?
The password?
Ah, you forgot the password, too? It's one-two-six.
Go ahead.
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