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Can you please put these clothes in your hand luggage?
Is the web check-in done?
Sam!
Web check-in?
Yeah, that's what I'm doing.
What are you doing?
When did you change the passcode?
What's wrong, Preet?
The passcode was my birthday, right?
Yes…
You changed it?
What are you doing?
Just making sure you've checked in.
Let me show you.
-Give the passcode, I'll check. -I'll show you.
-Passcode, Sam. -I'll--
Give me the fucking passcode, Sam!
-Have you gone mad? -I've gone mad?
-What are you talking about? -Why did you change your passcode?
Are you packing or thinking about this?
You hiding something from me?
Is she white?
-Or is it an Indian? -Loveleen!
I have been observing you for two months now.
I'm begging you, Preet.
-Enough with your drama. -Please, you'll wake Papa ji.
Let him.
He should know the shenanigans his son is up to.
-I have done nothing. -Then why don't you unlock your phone?
Why're you getting defensive?
-I won't give it back. What will you do? -Give me my phone back.
That's enough!
Who the fuck do you think you are?
-What are you doing, Preet? -You think I don't know?
I know everything. I see it all.
Mumma!
Loveleen!
Why have you got Juno along?
Take Nikki with you.
I'm sorry.
Please just let me explain.
We are done.
Here, take my phone.
I can explain everything. You can have my phone.
It's nothing.
I'm sorry, I hit you.
-Listen to me. -Just leave me alone.
Preet!
Preet!
Preet, what are you doing?
Hold on.
Preet, I can explain. Don't leave.
Are you really leaving me and the kids?
Preet!
At least think about the family. I…
Preet, please don't. Just listen to me.
This is your house too.
Please, Preet.
Preet, please don't.
Preet!
Take the next right.
Go to the clinic this evening.
They've cancelled three appointments already.
Was that your husband's shop?
Any update on Johnny Malang? Where is he holed up in Himachal?
Ma'am, we have sent an official email to the Himachal police.
A call has been made by the SSP's office as well.
But you know how these interstate cases go.
They'll only help us as much as we help them.
So it's up to the good Lord then.
What's with these threats?
Preet was threatening Johnny with going to the police.
Meanwhile, Sam was threatening Preet. What's going on here?
Let's find out.
How are you managing alone with two kids?
I'm used to it by now.
Loveleen helps out.
She's the nanny.
She stays with us in the US.
Preet brought her over, from a neighbouring village.
Why did Preet not go back with you to the US?
It was just a misunderstanding.
I was chatting with someone and she found out.
It was just texting, that too just a couple of times.
I tried explaining it to Preet.
She wouldn't listen.
How did you explain?
By threatening her?
Are you suspecting me?
I wasn't even here.
Why don't you ask Preet's brother, Baljinder?
He wanted Preet to leave his house.
Yes, that's right.
They even had a physical altercation.
A legal notice was sent too.
What kind of notice?
I don't have the details.
But no one likes it when women forget
that husband's home is their rightful place after marriage.
I begged Preet
to come back with me,
to our own place.
That we'd talk and resolve this.
She didn't come to the airport.
But when I landed in California, I got a message from the bank
that Preet had transferred 600,000 dollars
from our joint business account
to her personal account.
I have two restaurants in US.
Daily expenses have to be met.
Bills to pay.
It's not easy.
It has wrecked my business.
When I told Preet,
she insisted
that she would return the money only when I gave her the custody of the kids.
These are my kids too.
They have their school in US.
Their whole life is over there.
Sure, I said something in anger.
That doesn't mean I was threatening her.
She was my wife, after all.
I admit,
I made a mistake.
We had been married a long time.
Sometimes men slip up.
But what was she doing with that dancer, huh?
She destroyed our family.
What do you think?
It's either the lover or the husband.
That's how it is in four out of five such cases.
We need to dig deeper into Preet's brother.
What was with the legal notice that was sent?
I'll find out about Preet's lawyer.
Okay.
Next!
May I?
Take a seat.
I've to file a missing person's report.
Who's gone missing?
My father.
Where are you from?
Village Banauria, district Hazaribagh, Jharkhand.
When did he go missing?
When was the last time you spoke with him?
We haven't spoken, but…
He had sent this letter when he arrived here.
This was posted from the post office near the railway station.
Okay.
Now tell me this,
what do I do with a 20-year-old letter?
Do you have a photo?
Yes, I do.
And how old is this now?
Twenty-three years.
Is this the latest photo?
Don't mind me saying this,
but you took a while to realise that Daddy's missing from home.
You have to fill this form.
Put in all the details.
But don't get your hopes up. Who knows if he's still alive…
Let's see
how many of you can guess who my next collab is with.
Yes! It's with DJ Kalashnikov.
Paaji, do you think her lips are real or has she gotten them done?
I was just trying to kill time.
Hey, Goldy, get closer.
What do you want?
Someone get this extra out of here.
Continue.
This fucker!
What happened?
You still don't get it, dickhead?
We are the real deal.
The cops are here.
Miss Bunny Gulati!
Let's go, we've got stuff to talk about.
Yes, tell me?
Where's Johnny Malang?
How would I know?
Well, he's your boyfriend.
That was just a situationship.
-I'm sorry, what? -Sir, it wasn't a serious relationship.
And even that died down, once I left the dance studio.
Was Preet Bajwa the reason you left?
Sorry.
Oh, no. Preet's dead.
I shouldn't be laughing.
Preet was no competition to me.
I humiliated her badly in the dance-off we had.
It was "Dil Toh Pagal Hai" song, right?
Right!
I've seen that, of course.
Haters can say what they want.
I didn't quit the dance studio out of jealousy.
I quit because I'm a lead dancer and an actress now.
When was the last time you spoke to Johnny?
We exchanged a couple of DMs on Insta,
a couple of weeks back.
Ma'am…
They had called earlier as well, but you were in the middle of the shoot.
They said it's urgent.
Hello?
I don't dance at weddings.
I only do music videos.
Yeah, thanks.
Where the hell is DJ Kalashnikov?
Yes.
Kalashnikov is on his way.
Why is he so late?
Don't know about her lips, but her words are all fake.
Johnny's call records show that they spoke on a daily basis.
Put in a request for Bunny's call records.
And note the time for the call she got about three minutes back.
-Got it? -Understood, paaji.
Didn't I tell you to go to the clinic?
Yes?
Drop us right here.
Hurry out and help me.
Help you with what?
Just come. Come and help with the bags.
What bags?
Women and their shopping sprees!
Come.
How do you like the surprise?
Get these bags inside.
There's another in the back.
Brother, what about my fare?
Towels don't have pockets, sis. I'll be back.
Silky, I can't find my pajamas.
-They're on the chair. -No, they aren't.
Must be somewhere over there.
You have them on! Then why the fuss?
What is she doing here?
What?
What is she doing in our house?
Keep it down, she might hear you.
You could have asked me once?
Asked you what?
Jung paaji left her all by herself in this state.
It was our duty to offer help.
She could've gone to her brother's home.
The brother who didn't show up at the baby shower?
How long will she stay?
I didn't ask, and nor am I going to.
You want to do that, go ahead.
That's not fair!
Silky!
Coming, parjhai ji.
Sat Sri Akaal, ma'am. You called?
Sat Sri Akaal.
You met Bunny Gulati yesterday?
Yes, ma'am. I think she's hiding something.
Sent for call records. Will get today.
Good.
Who went along for the questioning? Was it Harpreet?
It was me, ma'am.
Catching a suspect is one thing, proving the suspect guilty is another.
The defence lawyer will cite these very breaches
in protocol to weaken the case in front of the judge.
And the IO will be summoned for inquiry.
Next time you need to question a female suspect,
take a female constable with you.
Not this Aujla.
Am I clear?
Yes, ma'am.
Some Harish Duggal is here, ma'am.
Who?
He said he's Johnny Malang's landlord.
DALERPURA POLICE STAION CANTEEN
Ma'am, I am in a problem.
I had bought this dance studio property as an investment.
I want to sell it off now.
It's your dance studio.
Dance around it or sell it off, it's up to you.
The studio is locked and my tenant is missing.
If I was to throw his stuff out,
it becomes a police case.
Put up an eviction notice.
File a petition in court after a month.
You'll get permission in a couple of months.
I had taken 1,000,000 rupees from Johnny.
It was an advance for the sale.
That too in cash.
I know it's wrong.
But it was a good deal.
How the hell did that scumbag get so much cash?
Have you ever smelt his shoes?
I don't know anything about that.
I was in a bit of a hurry to sell this property.
My family is going through a financial crisis.
Deposit the receipt of this advance payment with us.
If Johnny calls, tell him nothing.
But make sure you tell us everything.
Yes, Mr. Malhotra?
Got it. Thank you.
We have information on Preet's lawyer.
His name's Ravi Sarin.
What are you two doing here?
Go upstairs and check on granny.
Has mummy eaten anything?
She barely managed to eat half a roti.
Thankfully, her BP is normal now.
Don't leave her alone.
Hello?
Ma'am, I've sent Bunny Gulati's call records.
And I have highlighted the number ASI Garundi wanted me to check.
Good.
The number you had asked to trace was from Himachal.
And… Bunny called back on that number.
They spoke for 14 minutes.
The location is
Cafe Freedom
in Manali.
You okay there, ma'am?
Would you like some tea?
Preet fought with her husband, Sam
and stayed back in India.
According to Sam, she took his money
to leverage it for the custody of her kids.
During this time, she started an affair with Johnny.
Then somehow, Johnny, the bum scored rupees 1,000,000 for himself.
Let's assume it was Preet who gave him the cash.
Then she found out about Johnny and Bunny.
She asked for her money back.
Might have also threatened to go to the cops.
Johnny got nervous.
Created a scene at Preet's place.
When he saw the watchman, he fled.
Maybe he came back,
and then he murdered Preet.
What about her husband, Sam?
He said he wasn't having an affair,
he was just chatting with someone.
Preet's bank statement will show
whether she took his money or not.
We might get clarity on Johnny's 1,000,000 as well.
I'll check in the morning.
I'll do it myself.
And I'll meet Preet's lawyer as well.
I'll follow protocol, ma'am.
Aujla and you leave for Himachal tonight itself.
Make sure you bring Johnny back with you.
And, do follow all the protocols.
What is this? I had asked for Afghani chaap.
You asked for Reshmi chaap, ma'am.
I had canceled the Reshmi chaap.
I want to eat Afghani chaap.
Manoj, what the fuck's going on?
First, he got us the wrong order, and now he's arguing.
Are we here for the first time?
Sorry, sir!
I'll send you a fresh one.
Arun!
Come on, man!
Apologize and move on.
Why should I apologize if it wasn't my fault?
Fine, then just shut up.
And just take this order to the red car.
Hurry.
-Is table number three's order ready? -Yes, Paaji.
Careful, fucker.
Excellent! This is coming out of your wages.
When did you get back?
I didn't hear you.
Nor did I smell the rum.
You two were busy chatting, didn't want to disturb.
Parjhai is not feeling well.
I was trying to cheer her up.
What are you doing?
I'm packing.
Packing? Where you off to?
Manali, Himachal.
For the case.
Right now?
Looks like it.
But how can you go away when parjhai is in this condition?
I'll give you my boss' number.
You can tell her to put a hold on the murder investigation,
while we sort out our family matters.
Why are you getting upset with me?
You didn't bother asking me
before getting parjhai here.
And neither did my boss.
She ordered me to go to Manali, so I'm off.
That's enough. You must be tired.
Come with me.
Is Amarpal back?
He came, and he left.
He has to go to Manali for a case.
It looks like Amarpal isn't too happy with me being here.
He didn't even say goodbye.
Nothing like that.
He wanted to meet you, but I told him to let you rest.
He said he'll bring you a shawl from Himachal.
If the boss finds out about this breach of protocol,
it's the doghouse for us.
I doubt that.
Her husband himself is a walking bar.
The thing is paaji,
she's had a tough run.
First, she got suspended in an inquiry.
Suspended?
Even that was an NRI murder case.
Some documents had to be submitted in the court.
There was some goof up with that.
It got picked up by the media.
It was the head constable's fuck up, actually.
But the Superintendent suspended
Dhanwant ma'am to calm things down.
She had to sit at home for a year.
Oh, and then?
The poor thing had a teenage son.
He passed away as well.
They say she got her job back only because the department took pity on her.
But that's all hearsay, you know?
Loveleen, where are you going?
Shall we?
Yes.
She too needs to meet her family, right?
Before she goes back with us to the US.
And call her aunty, not Loveleen. Okay?
Okay, sorry.
It's okay.
Loveleen is just fine.
I'm no aunty.
Okay?
I'll just drop her and come back, okay? Then I'll put you both to sleep.
Okay.
You can drop me here.
Sam, are you okay?
Hang in there, Sam.
I'm here for you.
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