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[Title Montage]
Who gave you this address? Tell me.
[Madhav wincing]
Tell me. Or else, I will kill you!
Who are you?
I am not a gangster. I am a lawyer.
He will... He will come in a while.
Who will come?
Who is coming?
Look, he must be coming. He must be there.
There is no one, rascal. You are trying to fool me!
- I will kill you... - Hey, Waheed. Leave him
He is our man.
Leave...
[Madhav sighs]
- How are you? - I am fine.
We want to talk to you. Get inside.
As a cop, do come on time, for a change.
I have come, right?
- That bastard would have cut... - No way! Come on.
Sanaya Rath, the one who was murdered last year...
She had come here to meet you on the night of murder, right?
Hey, Waheed.
Come on, answer him.
She wanted drugs and she didn't have money.
I asked her to leave.
Then?
She started crying.
She was ready to do anything for a snuff. Anything.
I mean anything.
But the thing is, I don't mix my profession with pleasure.
I gave her a snuff in return of this.
She said she'll take it back the next day.
But she didn't turn up.
Rascal.
Why didn't you tell the police about this?
- The cops are like dogs. - Hey!
Not you. I am telling this because I have suffered.
Be it a thief or an innocent man...
...they bite everyone.
Hey! How much money was Sanaya supposed to pay?
Tell me.
Give three to Bablu and two grams to Monu.
They worked well last month.
What about the new boy?
Keep him aside.
Mr. Mustafa, I don't understand this.
Neither does he have to get the stuff nor sell it.
Of what use is he to us?
I have thought of something good for him.
- He... - Mr. Mustafa.
Adi saw Layak selling drugs in our area.
Screw that bastard!
He is a complete asshole.
Did you see him?
- Gather everyone. - Okay.
It is raining heavily. It is time to plant the seeds.
[thunder]
So... You have turned gutsy.
[siren wailing]
Do you own an oil well?
Switch this off.
[gate screeching]
Where did you find this?
Sir, Sanaya bought drugs that night in return of this.
That's a lie.
That's not possible.
This... Her father had given this to her.
She would never separate this watch from her.
I'm sure there was a big reason...
...that despite staying away from drugs for so long, Sanaya...
And that too, in return for her favourite gift.
Can you tell me what would have happened?
I have no idea.
I think I have failed.
I should've... I should've done much more.
I don't know what happened.
Sir, get a grip over yourself.
Well, if you want, you can come out of this guilt.
What's the point?
Sir, now...
The dead can't be brought back to life.
But the one who is suffering in jail...
...for Sanaya's murder, Aditya...
- He is innocent. - What?
So, you are not here to return the watch.
You are here asking for that boy's life.
I think you should leave.
Sir, hear me out. I will leave.
I just want to know what happened that day...
...that the girl who had stopped abusing drugs for so many years...
...had to start it again?
Well, she quit LFRDC that day.
Okay!
Sir, don't you think it's weird?
LFRDC is an organisation that helps addicts...
...takes care of them, helps them quit drugs.
And Sanaya quits her job from such an organisation...
...and goes in search of drugs.
Naresh had called me.
He told me that Sanaya quit her job all of a sudden and left.
I tried calling Sanaya.
She didn't answer.
Then her friend called me and told me...
...that Sanaya is trying to score drugs.
At that very moment, I cancelled all her ATM cards and credit cards.
Why did she quit her job?
Honestly, Sanaya was impulsive since childhood.
That is why I didn't find it weird...
...when I learnt that she quit her job.
Thank you, sir...
...for your time. I'll take your leave.
- Mr. Mishra. - Yes.
Do you really think that guy is innocent?
Yes.
I can bet.
Okay.
Come on, move...
Hurry up. Come.
Sit down.
Sit down...
[siren wailing]
Sit down...
Hello, Mr. Mustafa.
Sit...
[jail inmates shouting]
Everyone...
[gate opening]
Hello.
[bell ringing]
Is everything fine, sir? Why is your hand shivering?
Here is the tea. Have some.
I have heard a lot about you.
Had I known you are coming instead of Mr. Rao...
...I would have presented a little something, Mr. Lokhande.
Famous people make news.
We are... What is it called?
We are low-profile people.
We just do our work.
You are being modest, sir.
You are the king of this jail. We are worms.
You very well know that.
- How long has it been? - 22 years.
Twenty two.
That means you are a senior.
I am sure people here listen to you.
Yes, they have to.
I will retire after seven years.
I want to spend this period peacefully.
That's all I want.
What more does a normal person like me wish for?
Safety of his family, kids' education...
I just want to take care of all these things. That's it!
Sir, Mr. Rao was innocent
just like you.
He led a peaceful life at this post.
He got suspended because he was innocent.
I am not innocent.
A 40 percent share is all I need to be at peace.
Drink some tea.
Wipe your sweat off.
Inside, they are negotiating the percentage share...
...for the superintendent.
[footsteps approaching]
[gate opening]
We are number one in Swachh Bharat that means cleaning.
- He is here. - Everyone...
Stop.
[jail inmates shouting]
It will be good if the worm lives like one.
Or else there won't be any count of the ones...
...who are crushed to death.
Hey!
Get out.
Take him... Get him out, Taklaya.
Hello.
Hello. Is anybody there?
Hey!
Hey! Hello.
Hello.
Where is the girl who used to work here?
I am new to this place. Tell me.
I am done. I have vacated the room.
Here is the key.
Sir, your bill is Rs. 300.
Will you pay by cash or card?
I won't pay you. I won't give you a penny.
- Sir... - The one sitting in the room, the whore...
She is of no use. Neither from the top nor from the bottom.
- Sir, she is your guest. - She bites like a dog.
You want me to pay up after all this!
No.
Also, call the ambulance. I have cleared my account.
Okay.
Hey. Where have you put me?
What are you doing? Get in.
Tell me where I am.
Don't create a ruckus! Get inside.
Okay. Tell me. How is Mr. Mustafa?
Don't speak. Get in.
- How is Mr. Mustafa? - I'll hit you.
- Get in. - Is Mr. Mustafa alright?
- Shut up! - Hey!
Open this... Taklaya.
Taklaya. Is anybody there?
Hey!
No, dear. No.
Did you meet Aditya?
I couldn't, Sujata.
I don't know what is going on. I don't understand anything.
What did they say? When can we meet him?
Who?
Who is there?
Hello...
Hey...
- Why? - No, not me.
Why? I didn't kill you.
Why...
[Adi screaming]
Why?
[Adi screaming]
Hey! Come out.
No, I didn't kill her.
Open.
I didn't kill her.
Come...
Come on!
Are you a fucker?
No, it is a ghost.
I didn't kill her.
Many people have died here. He must be hallucinating.
Come on, get out!
I didn't kill her.
Come on!
- Lift him. - Come!
Get up, you rascal!
You! What are you doing here?
You will put me in trouble. What if someone had seen us?
Hey! You are a coward.
You are a disgrace to peons.
Here you go.
What is this? Don't you know?
Keep it. Buy sweets for your kids.
Rajaram, you have already got your reward.
Let's go somewhere, sit and eat.
World class platter?
She would generally be calm.
But I don't know why she was furious that day.
Did something go wrong at the workplace?
No. I don't know.
Actually, I don't bitch about anyone.
Gossip!
Yes, the same.
But the very next day...
...three girls quit the job at once.
Who were those girls?
Rehab workers.
One was Sanaya and there were two more.
Do you know their names, addresses or numbers?
Is there any document?
Of course. Of course, I do.
No, have your food first.
No... No problem.
Look at this.
This is Pallavi.
She used to work with Sanaya.
Didn't they give biryani?
Get biryani for him.
No, sir. Let me finish this first.
Yes. You are right.
For how long will you sleep?
Too much sleep and you will grow a paunch.
Got it?
Come, let's go on rounds.
Come on.
Get his inhaler.
It will be of use. Get the inhaler.
Look! Everything has changed.
Everything changes when the king changes.
And whose jail is this?
It belongs to King Layak.
Come!
Come on!
[jail inmates cheering Layak]
Royal jail.
I have set everything well.
What is going on here?
Your father Mustafa is no more here.
This jail belongs to me and my father.
If you want to live...
...you need to prove if you deserve to live in this jail of mine.
Wow...
Tell me. Who will you fight with?
Have you gone mad, Layak?
[jail inmates laughing]
I have not gone mad. I've always been mad.
Look, you have to fight.
The only difference is...
...if you win...
...people will carry you.
If you lose...
...people will carry you to your grave.
Ready?
Come on, call the sexy one.
Hey, Sexy. Come on!
[all cheering]
Stand straight.
Come on. Start.
Come on... Start...
- No. - What?
I won't fight him.
Didn't you hear me?
I said this jail belongs to me.
Only my will prevails here.
If I ask you to fight, you fight.
Come on, start.
I think you didn't hear me, Layak.
I said I won't fight him. That's it!
[jail inmates shouting]
- Hello. - Hello.
Please sit.
Sir, I spoke to you over the phone.
Diwakar Sharma.
You seem educated. Why do you want to do this job?
Sir, I tried hard looking for a job...
...but I didn't find any.
I worked for Firstcabs for a long time.
I need money, so...
So, will this do?
Can you drive this?
- I'll do it, sir. - Are you sure? - Yes.
Look, there will be small kids. School kids.
To pick them up and drop them... It's a responsible job.
There is a rule in this school.
We need the medical certificate of the driver we appoint...
- ...because we need to check their fitness. - Yes.
- Will you be able to give one? - I'll submit it tomorrow.
- Are you sure? - Yes, sir.
- Done. - Thank you, sir.
All the best.
What next?
We need to submit this mutual consent form in the court...
...and then the proceedings.
My client is ready to accept all the conditions except for one.
Mr. Parashar wants to have the baby's custody.
It is evident that my client won't agree for it.
Well, in that case...
...we need to file a petition in the court.
Mr. Parashar thinks that his wife, Mrs. Parashar...
...can't fulfil the duties of a mother properly.
Gautam?
What a client you have!
He is accusing her but can't look at her in the eye.
It's okay then. Let's go to the court.
Don't worry. He can't win.
They will lose. Don't worry.
[Mustafa gasping]
Would you like to have some tea or coffee?
Listen to me.
Get a filter coffee for me.
What do you want to talk about Sanaya?
What happened in LFRDC that day...
...that Sanaya had to quit her job?
Sanaya was furious that day.
Why? Why was she furious?
I don't know.
I am sure you must be knowing something.
Rumours or something.
I don't know.
Nothing happened that day.
Trust me. Your name won't be disclosed.
Okay? I am a nice person.
I'll leave.
One minute.
Your...
Sir.
Can I meet your sir?
- Who? Mr. Lokhande? - Yes.
He left two hours back.
Actually... I wanted to meet him.
I wanted to tell him that...
What do you want to tell him?
Tell me.
Do you want to be his informer?
Do you know what we do with the one...
...who wants to be an informer, you asshole?
If you won't fight for me...
...you will clean the toilet.
Got it?
Are you still sleepy? You informer, bastard!
Listen.
I have struck a deal with Lokhande...
...just like Mustafa had with Rao.
So, if you want to live...
...you need to lick my balls.
If I ask you to clean the toilet...
...you will clean it.
Got it?
Do it, bastard!
Not with this...
With your shirt.
Take it off. Let me see.
Lamboo, come here.
He will clean this.
If you see a stain anywhere...
...give him an equally big scar on his face.
Get lost!
Delhi again?
You know that I don't like that lady at all.
Mom, this is advocacy.
By the way, Ms. Mandira is not that bad.
Why does Ms. Mandira take up criminal cases?
There are many more important issues in the world.
There is injustice.
Why doesn't she do something about it?
Wow! Pesto chicken.
Yes, I thought of cooking something good for you.
It might remind you of me.
I always miss you.
I am not able to serve. Help me.
[doorbell ringing]
Okay, you serve this. I'll check.
That's why I need your help.
We never thought of this angle before.
Sanaya was clean for three years...
Even if we look at her social media pictures...
...it seems that she was living a normal life.
Yes. What had happened...
...that made her normal life so abnormal?
As you said, she quit her job in LFRDC.
But why did she quit?
- You mentioned a girl's name. - Pallavi.
- Yes, Pallavi. - Yes, Pallavi.
I'm sure she knows something.
She knows but she doesn't want to say.
Mr. Madhav, I don't know.
I think this is more like shooting in the dark.
I have an early morning flight to Delhi tomorrow and...
Ms. Mandira... I mean...
Which means that you want to leave the garbage behind...
...and move forward.
I didn't call this garbage but...
The cleaning period is going on.
Yesterday, I was just thinking...
The investigation, the hope of finding something...
All this is a waste.
Then I also thought...
...that I won't be able to forgive myself.
An innocent child is serving punishment in the jail...
...and I didn't try my best wholeheartedly.
Okay then...
Mr. Madhav.
- Mom. - Yes, dear.
Mom, I'm staying back for a few more days.
Good night.
Good night.
Did anyone see Mr. Mustafa?
- Do you want to die? - Mr. Taklaya?
Mr. Taklaya, where are you? Where is everyone?
Where is Mr. Mustafa?
You are stinking like shit.
Are they making you clean toilets?
Bastard! The fuckups have started again.
Where is Mr. Mustafa?
Do this. Come with me. We don't have time.
Just keep following me.
No one should notice you. Stay low.
Come.
Run... Hurry up.
One minute...
From where did Aditya pick her up at 9 o'clock?
- From Queen's road. - Queen's road.
At the same time, that is 9 o'clock...
...Sanaya called her friend, asking for drugs.
She in-turn called Rustom and informed him...
...that Sanaya is once again looking for drugs.
Rustom cancelled all her credit cards.
And Sanaya was on Queen's road from 8 to 9 p.m.
- Yes... - And Sanaya was in Bandra Promenade from 5 to 8 p.m.
Four and a half.
The NGO, LFRDC, the rehab...
She left from there at 4:30 p.m.
Pallavi was with her. Even she quit her job.
So, the only missing link in our timeline...
- ...is this 8 to 9 p.m. - Right.
What happened between 8 to 9 p.m.
with Sanaya, on Queen's road...
...that she went looking for drugs?
Pallavi also quit her job with the NGO.
- Will you talk to her? - Yes, I should meet her.
She might open up to me.
[gate opening]
Do your work.
Mr. Mustafa?
Mr. Mustafa, what are you doing?
What did they do to you?
I will be back.
Promise.
- Veg. - What?
- Veg. - Non-veg.
No. The World Class platter is veg. Spicy...
Anything in the World Class platter will do.
Yes... Give two World Class platters.
Don't put curd, gram flour...
...in one of them. Got it?'
And don't give me Eggplant. I'm allergic to it.
Okay.
Mr. Madhav.
How many knives had you seen at Sanaya's house?
I had clicked photos of the knives. Why? What happened?
Look at this. Do you see these grooves?
It is a set of five.
There are three knives here.
One of them is with the police as the murder weapon.
Which means that one knife is missing.
In total, two knives are missing.
So, it is possible...
...that the knife which has been registered as the murder weapon...
...is not the murder weapon.
[Theme Music Playing]
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