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Let the games begin.

This process is called money laundering.

It's been 20 years since you first betrayed me.

We made a beautiful memorial for Amit.

How much more will I have to take?

She made the second call to Wasim Khan, Anna.

Wasim, meet the team.

Hi, sir. I am Ojas.

When I saw you, I had a heart attack.

Never fear when Danny's here, ma'am.

Forgive me, Baba.

Whatever you did, I am responsible.

Sir, your guest has arrived.

Amal, switch off the music.

Switching music off, sir.

Vibha-ji, please wear the coat or you'll freeze.

Cognac?

Why not?

After you.

Amal, cognac for our guest, please.

Ordering cognac for the guest.

Switzerland in Mumbai. Very cool.

If you had your way, you would even bring the Swiss Alps.

Money, not faith, can move mountains, Vibha-ji.

That is the most honest capitalist confession I've ever heard.

Exquisite.

1910 Cognac.

I have an offer for you that I hope you will like.

Who could reject Madam Prime Minister's offer?

So even you believe that

Paresh Sharma is a prime minister just on paper?

I won't correct you.

Let's get to the point.

I want to destroy Ameya Rao Gaikwad.

That's breaking news.

You don't need to know the reason.

I will provide you with the information about Ameya,

and you will turn it into breaking news.

You control the media.

Vibha-ji, the only thing I control is data.

The ones and the zeros.

We old folks don't understand these technical terms.

I'm only interested in destroying Ameya.

In exchange,

I'll give you 20% of the 5G bandwidth.

-50%. -40%...

That is your prime minister's final offer.

Deal.

You never took a political stand of your own.

You also know that going up against Gaikwad could be dangerous,

and yet you readily took my offer.

Makes me suspicious.

It's just business, Vibha-ji.

And as for Gaikwad,

if there's profit involved, I am happy to take the risk.

Let me warn you, I don't take to backstabbers kindly.

I am giddy with power.

Every institution and the agency works for me.

I won't spare even a genius agoraphobe like you.

Vibha-ji, warning received.

Loud and clear.

Another thing.

We won't drag Ameya's daughter in this feud.

But Vibha-ji...

targeting his daughter will hurt him the most.

My problems are with Gaikwad.

Not Poornima.

Okay.

We will not target Poornima.

Any other instructions?

I'd like to see the bastard cry.

We're currently outside the Star Fisheries warehouse.

It's the same warehouse that Mumbai police raided last night.

As you can see, this place is swarming with media,

and police had to tighten security.

And we learned,

that these docks are run by the leader of the MJS party,

Ameya Rao Gaikwad.

You probably already know this,

but are you aware of what goes on these docks?

Poornima.

These women work in shifts.

Day and night, 24x7.

The money you saw arriving in trucks was black money.

The timing couldn't have been worse.

Affecting the country's economy...

Just when I had earned your trust back.

So that means...

Lakshmi.

After Amit's demise,

I had sworn to clean up our...

my image.

And everything you disliked--

Like money laundering on the docks?

I was just about to shut it down,

but Vibha Dungarpur struck first.

These last couple of months, we...

I've...

I've been seeing Vibha.

Amit's demise had left a vacuum.

That's when Vibha stepped in

and gave me the support I needed.

Little did I know it was all an act.

I've betrayed her several times.

I don't blame her for her actions.

"Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned."

That's what she said.

So, this is just the beginning.

We must learn about her future plans, Baba,

to put together a plan of our own.

Lakshmi, I was pretty stressed.

I've been dealing with the likes of Vibha all my life.

They don't scare me.

But I was afraid I might lose you again.

They are two separate issues.

I've always known Ameya Rao Gaikwad, the politician.

But for the first time, I am trying to know the man behind this image.

Lakshmi.

You relax

and leave them to me.

Baba, I am asking you since you're cleaning up your act.

Apart from the docks, is there anything else I should know about?

No.

Fine.

Wow, wow, Saaheb.

When I heard you are going to meet Poornima,

I couldn't stop myself.

This is the sight I wished to see

Father-daughter united together.

Is it done?

-How are you, beta? -I am good, kaka.

If you are fine, that makes the Gaikwad empire invincible.

I want to capture this historic moment

-with your permission. -Yes, of course.

Smile, please.

Such a sweet picture.

Join in. You're also a part of this family.

Come on.

Get a...

-What's it called? -Selfie?

Yes.

Here we go.

And...

Namaskar.

Last night, some malicious allegations

were hurled at me on a TV channel.

The reason our chief minister, Poornima-ji is not at this meeting

is because the allegations were levelled against me.

I'll begin by addressing the drug issue.

Everyone's aware that

I began my career in this city of dreams from the docks.

And I am still associated with Mumbai docks.

But that doesn't mean

I am aware of everything that goes on there every day.

Just think about this...

The Mumbai port handles

1.2 million tons of cargo every day.

1.2 million tons.

If Ameya Rao Gaikwad

can keep track of the daily 1.2 million tons,

then he surely has an audience with Goddess Mumba Devi directly.

Recently,

I put together a Drugs Task Force.

And appointed an honest and successful officer,

Commissioner Roy, as the chief

so that he can clean up the menace of drugs

from the streets of Mumbai permanently.

And I put together this unit

when these allegations weren't hurled at me.

So am I... crazy?

Coming to the second allegation.

The alleged money laundering at Star Fisheries, is it?

The government sealed the company in the morning,

and the authorities are investigating as we speak.

Star Fisheries is registered

in the name of a very dear friend, Jiten Pandya.

22 years ago,

I lent Jiten Pandya-ji some money

and he started this company with that money.

How would I know

what Jiten Pandya was up to for 22 years?

Think about it.

One last thing.

I would like to convey to all the workers of Maharashtra Jan Shakti party

Not to respond to these allegations with violence.

I know you are upset,

but you must not resort to violence or protests.

We will respond to these allegations through official channels.

Now you may ask your questions.

Unbelievable.

Hello.

Hello, Wasim-ji.

This is Asha.

Purushottam's friend.

I remember.

What do you want?

My daughter and I are in danger.

We've been on the run from Jagan's men for three months.

I've exhausted my money,

and I just don't know what to do and where to go.

I don't know where you are.

If you want my help, you will have to come to Mumbai.

Thank you.

Thank you, Wasim-ji.

I'll leave immediately for Mumbai and contact you as soon as we reach.

Okay, fine.

Who is it?

Room service, ma'am.

This way.

Wow!

-Burger! -Careful.

Don't drop anything.

Good girl.

Anna says hello.

I found yesterday's prime-time news very powerful.

Who is this clown?

The future of news.

That's why you still remember him.

Ameya's reply was pretty powerful.

Yes, it was. It was masterful.

Does that mean it is the end of this story?

Not at all, Vibha-ji.

We are just getting started.

We'll unleash on social media next.

Regular posts.

Testimonials from common people.

Reels. Memes.

Good.

Has he called?

Not yet.

He will.

And when he does, I want to know exactly what he said.

Don't worry. I'll update you.

Okay.

There, sir. In the green-blue T-shirt.

That's JJ.

Level two distributor.

That fucking shorty.

Yes, sir.

The drug market is no longer run by goons

but by these kids with cell phones.

Take one down, and ten more spring up.

We need an army to take them all down.

So, there is no solution?

Drugs are like a virus that lives around us.

We learn to live with it instead of quashing it.

Just ensuring that it doesn't get deadly enough to kill us.

Good philosophy. But it doesn't work for me.

I'll start with this little virus. Shoot his ass and move on.

Ready to follow you, sir.

Sir...

The owners of Shubho Granite Company

were intercepted in Nepal yesterday.

They will be transported to Mumbai Central Jail by evening.

Okay, sir. I will be there.

-Jimmy Jaiswal? -Yes.

What?

-Hey... hello, what are you doing? -Out of my way.

What's in the bag?

Stop!

Stop!

Let's go.

Hello, ma'am.

I am at JJ's building.

Someone's abducted him.

Yes.

Okay, ma'am.

Okay.

Aren't you students?

Good to know.

So...

no one's coming to your rescue.

No lawyers.

And definitely not the person you work for.

So, if you want to get out of this,

then you must cooperate.

I could have shot you with this gun.

But I have a far more dangerous weapon for the likes of you.

Social media!

You love social media, don't you?

I will post this interrogation on social media.

And your lives will be destroyed instantly.

So, where do you get the goods,

and whom do you sell them to? How?

Who receives the money and how?

So, who wants to go first?

Sir.

Very good.

It would come to us via Doorstep Delivery.

We were clueless about the contents of the packet.

-Clueless? -We did it for extra cash.

I am a college student.

I am a college student, sir.

No, sir.

Wait.

-Ojas. -Sir.

You handle this,

I'll handle the Shubho Granite owners.

Okay, sir.

Get down.

Come on.

Good afternoon, sir.

Come on.

You have one hour.

After that, they have to be moved to jail.

Okay, sir.

Let me go.

Speak up! Now!

-I am not involved. -Where is the stuff?

You can see this is not a jail.

So take us there.

It will be better for you too.

Your husband is being so polite, madam.

Maybe he doesn't understand the gravity of the situation.

You seem like the smart one.

Sir.

-Please return my phone-- -Shh!

If I can redirect your convoy, I can also make you two disappear.

Please return my phone.

Or else call 09292888,

and we'll settle this right now.

Please call--

Name.

Pinchoo.

Pinchoo Khanna.

I understand.

Right. Bye.

Sir. Pinchoo Khanna.

-That actor? -Sir.

I'll pay him a visit.

Wasim.

Only threats and phone tap.

Sir.

Let's see who he reaches out to for help.

Carry the pepper spray.

What can possibly happen during the daytime?

-It's just an outdoor cafe. -I know but still.

Last time also you had put a pepper spray in my bag.

-Yeah, so? -Did anything happen?

-It doesn't happen always, but... -Thank you, mister.

...you have to be careful, right?

Yes, now I have reached.

But don't be late.

-Danny will be here any minute. -Got it?

Okay, bye. Bye.

Okay, fine. Whatever. Bye.

Careful with that TV.

There is more space in here. Put more files here.

Red bags below, files on the top.

Hurry up. We just have 15 minutes.

Hi, ma'am.

You saved our asses today, Danny.

I had received information that we may need to shut this location.

But I didn't expect it to happen so soon.

Did you discard the SIM card?

Yes, ma'am. At that very moment.

Here. Your new SIM card.

And I'll text you the new address of the delivery by this evening.

-Okay, ma'am. -Okay.

-I'll leave. -No, wait.

Ma'am, I have an appointment.

I wouldn't have called you if it wasn't urgent.

Give me a second.

Mine is more urgent.

I am breaking the protocol here, but Pinchoo-ji will understand.

Give it only to him.

Only him.

Okay.

3846, Piramal Marg, Vashi.

Vashi?

It's on the other end of the world, ma'am.

We don't have any other option, kiddo.

Go on.

And for my special delivery boy.

Thanks, ma'am.

Careful, Danny.

The situation has changed.

This new task force is dangerous.

Ma'am, never fear when Danny is here.

I know. Now go.

Bye.

Zoom out, Falgun.

Little more.

Slightly wide.

Sir, can you put on some pants?

Why?

Are people going to see my face or my legs, fucker?

Ready?

Close shot.

Like me, drink Lakt-e-Jigar.

And no need to fear.

Like me, drink Lakt-e-Jigar.

And no need to fear.

Like me, drink Lakt-e-Jigar.

And no need to fear!

Cut it!

Munna.

The fourth and fifth takes were good for me. Yeah?

Pack up. Next time, serve fresh tea, asshole.

Keep the first take okay.

Bunch of morons.

Sonu.

♪ Lakt-e-Jigar ♪

No need to fear

Raise the curtain.

I'm a cop. Now.

Sir...

Sir, the cops are here.

Cops.

SI Wasim Khan.

Drugs Task Force.

Get me a chair.

Sit. Sit.

Are you shooting?

We've wrapped up.

Wasim Khan sir.

I've heard a lot about you.

Can I get you some rum and soda?

-Sonu. -No.

I am only here to threaten you.

Come on.

I am the friendliest guy you will ever come across

in this Bollywood industry.

Will you be my friend?

I like your style of bribing me.

But, Pinchoo,

if you know I drink rum and soda,

then you must also be aware that I like shooting in the ass.

It's my weakness.

No friends then?

Then make your threats and leave, Khan sir.

I just spoke to Vikram Bose.

He's in my custody.

You thought he will go straight to Central Jail,

your lawyers will spring him out, and we will just watch.

It took just one bullet to make him sing like a canary.

He confessed everything.

I have friends in high places.

I know.

So when I come back next time...

Fuck.

Even flop actors of Bollywood have armed bodyguards.

Lower your guns!

So where was I?

Next time when I come back,

I'll have a bullet with your name on it.

Whether it will go on your legs, ass or brains,

that your fate will decide.

Next time it will be my turn to shoot. Got it?

See you soon.

The number you have dialed is presently not reachable.

Stop.

Who let you in through the main gate?

Special delivery for Pinchoo-ji.

-From Revati ma'am. -Okay.

Hand it over.

No, it's only for Pinchoo-ji.

Don't be a wise guy, fuck face.

Only Pinchoo-ji, dickhead.

He is abusing me.

Asshole...

If you pay me a compliment, so will I.

Only Pinchoo-ji.

Follow me.

What is wrong, Pinchoo-ji?

He pointed his gun at my face!

Wait here.

Right here, Ojas.

And you know I don't like guns.

What if he had pulled the trigger?

Don't worry, Pinchoo-ji.

I will handle Wasim.

Munni.

-Munni. -Kitty

Kitty. Munni.

He kept the gun here.

He kept the gun here.

What if he had pulled the trigger?

Sir...

Revati ma'am sent some guy.

Shall I send him?

Yes. Yes.

Hello!

Sir, Revati ma'am said it's only for you.

You are Danny, aren't you?

Yes, sir.

Revati often speaks of you.

You are her most loyal guy.

-Thank you. -You deserve a reward.

Pinchoo Khanna brush... free.

Take it.

Thank you, sir. But I don't use.

You don't?

No, sir.

You are smart.

Keep working hard.

You will make it big someday.

Thank you, sir.

Why don't I have his self-control?

The number you have dialed is presently not reachable.

Please try again later.

Yesterday I showed you incriminating evidence

of illegal activities at the docks

and demanded answers from Maharashtra's Saaheb.

And what was Saaheb's response?

Disappointing denials and lengthy explanations.

But yours truly Kas

will continue his crusade for the truth because this is my duty.

We have a very special guest on our show tonight.

Mahesh Aravle.

How have you been, Aravle-ji?

Since our last meeting.

I am great, Kasturinath-ji.

Please call me Kas.

i>Oh... okay.

So my first question for you is...

what is going on with Ameya Rao Gaikwad?

-The video you-- -And I would like to add.

I am interrupting to say that

I won't interrupt you after this. So, please.

All yours. Carry on.

Oh, thank you, Kas.

The video you showed yesterday

is the true face of Ameya Rao Gaikwad.

Everyone heard rumours about

Gaikwad being involved in money- laundering cases for many years.

But no one dared to call him out.

And this video

is an insult to those people

who voted for such a man

who calls himself a public servant.

So you agree with me

that Gaikwad's explanation was not enough?

Of course not.

Right, right.

All...

Also...

the last time

when I mentioned a particular name,

you and I had a little scuffle.

So if I may--

Not this time.

Thank you.

How does Poornima Gaikwad fit in all this?

Poornima has suffered a great personal loss.

I understand.

But she is the chief minister of this state.

And she must give an explanation on this matter.

But Gaikwad claimed that the allegations were against him and not his daughter.

The people of Maharashtra have bestowed their faith in Poornima.

They trust only her words.

So do I.

So we want to hear this from Poornima.

And that is?

That...

her father isn't involved in this money-laundering case.

These exact words.

It's very funny, but don't show it to her.

-I am not stupid. -Fine.

And no swearing.

I am not stupid.

Okay, no problem. Go get the food.

They are here.

The pan is hot.

I am not stupid.

Come in, Poornima-ji.

Thank you, Wasim-ji.

I cannot call you Poornima publicly.

They will get used to it.

Okay. Please come in.

Finally, I get to meet the world-famous Fatima.

Good evening, ma'am.

I am Poornima Aunty for you.

Thank you, Aunty.

It is an honour to meet the CM of Maharashtra.

Now that's a well-raised child.

Good job, Wasim.

It's just an act.

Give her some time, and you will see her true colours.

He is lying.

Fatima, I want you to tell me all about your father.

I know about Inspector Wasim Khan.

I will tell you all his secrets.

I am doomed. Please sit.

The food is getting cold.

-Please sit. -Let me serve you, Aunty.

It's just an act.

Incoming call from Mr. Gaikwad.

Amal, stop the music and patch him in.

Patching, Mr. Gaikwad.

Saaheb.

Adarsh, how are you?

I am well, Saaheb. How are you?

I was well too,

but your channel ruined it for me.

Don't pretend you don't know.

Don't insult me further.

Not at all, sir.

I own the channel.

I am aware.

Good.

I know you shook hands with Vibha Dungarpur.

Delhi is much more powerful than Mumbai.

But don't forget you live in Maharashtra.

In Gaikwad's state.

I remember, sir. But with due respect

I would like to remind you,

that the state does not belong to Gaikwad, it belongs to all of us.

Right.

But democracy has several kinds.

Is that a warning, sir?

Should I be afraid?

No.

I don't threaten anyone anymore.

You are talking to a new Gaikwad.

That's why I called you not after the first,

but after the second breaking news.

Why is that, sir?

Look, Adarsh, you can fuck with me,

but don't drag my daughter into this.

Tell that fucking truth seeker of yours

that my daughter is off-limits.

And if my daughter's name comes up again,

then he will have to face the old Gaikwad again.

And that Gaikwad

spares no one.

Namaskar, beta.

Amal, a fresh steak, please.

What's going on?

Play it again.

-Fatima. -What?

Remember what I said?

It's hilarious, Wasim.

That's all for tonight.

You have to wake up early tomorrow;

-you have school. -Yes.

Good night, Aunty.

Give me a hug.

-Good night. -Good night.

No hug for your father?

Sorry.

Set the alarm.

Finally, a normal evening

when I didn't need booze or pills.

Thank you.

I am glad to hear that, Poornima.

See... it's not so difficult.

I am getting used to it.

And sorry for that video.

You don't need to apologise.

We both know the accusations are right.

I wanted to shut down that business,

but someone convinced me not to.

At that time, we needed the money--

Just kidding.

I know you have always wanted what's best for me.

Are you going to defend Saaheb now?

Never.

Thank you.

I cannot bear to hear you lying.

That's the difference between you and other politicians.

Wasim, I am no saint.

Not lying isn't enough.

Speaking the truth is also important.

Can I say something?

Yes.

I thought this scandal was the right opportunity

to put Saaheb out of business for good.

Wasim, Baba and I have reconciled.

You might think I am being stupid.

But I am done with this rivalry.

It was important for me to forgive him.

He has forgiven me too.

It was the only way to move forward.

Do you want to say something?

It's not important right now.

Anything you do for your peace of mind is right.

Another thing.

I need your moral support.

I need to go somewhere I've been avoiding all this while.

Your friend is here for you.

Suits you.

These pictures of Ramnik Mehta and Gaikwad

were taken at Star Fisheries.

When do we begin the raids?

I've put together a team.

We will begin next week.

What about his Swiss bank accounts?

Yes, ma'am. We are in talks with the Swiss bank--

Excuse me, ma'am.

Yes, Paresh.

If we conduct a raid immediately after the expose,

everyone will think it's a political witch-hunt.

We should wait for a couple of days.

I feel just the opposite, Paresh.

You ask the people of Maharashtra

about the money laundering tomorrow and they won't remember a thing.

People these days want breaking news without a break.

Gone are the days

when a single scandal would be breaking news for months.

Now, morning rumours turn into breaking news by evening.

Who would have thought

the fourth pillar of democracy

would bring the other three pillars down?

Who? Who? Who?

He is completely mad.

Have you seen him?

Excuse me.

Namaste, Vibha-ji.