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Oh, fuck. Did Nightingale do that to you?

No. Mostly it was the other one who did the hitting.

So where am I taking you? Didier's?

No, Karla's.

None of the past lies or bullshit mattered anymore,

just that Karla was alive and hadn't got killed trying to help me.

What the fuck did you do, Abdullah?

All this is you and Karla's doing, not mine, I think.

Where is she?

I don't know.

This is bad.

Hey, Modena, can you hear me?

- Modena. - He's not going to make it.

Yeah, well, he has to.

He's the only one who can tell us where Karla and Lisa are.

Let us go, and I'll tell Khader to let you live.

Khader is done. Walid will see to that.

You two tried to fuck me, and now I've fucked you.

Khader knew nothing about it.

Then you have destroyed him as well as yourself.

You should run while you can.

To where? To what?

This is all I am.

The noise will come and go,

and the Palace will remain.

What are you gonna do with us?

I'm going to sell you both to the highest bidder.

No!

He's lost a lot of blood, but he's stable for now.

Lin, I can't stay any longer.

Walid is attacking our businesses all over Bombay.

What good did all this do? You should have listened to Khader.

Maybe you shouldn't have lied about everything.

Stay here. If I hear anything, I'll call you.

If he wakes, reach me at Khader's.

Keep him alive, whatever it takes.

"The arrogance of these gangs in Bombay has become too much,

an assumption that they can work with foreigners

to corrupt our democratic institutions.

And anyone who chooses to stand against them

is killed or removed.

Walid Shah revels in the fear that his name instills

and understands all too well that greed motivates most men

more than honor."

This journalist has a real turn of phrase, huh?

Khader's men are running. He's holed up in his house like a rat.

It won't save him.

I've spoken with the other companies.

They don't like this story of Khader's either.

I have their word that they won't interfere.

Keep up the pressure, Rafiq.

Blow by blow.

Every single one of Khader's operations until he has nothing left.

- Then we will go for him. - Yes, boss.

And, uh, this sisterfucker doesn't get a free pass either, huh?

Turn of phrase or not.

They hit the book factory. Three dead, everything gone.

See that they get what they need.

If I was Walid reading this, I'd be doing the same.

When Karla does something, she does it well.

Tell that to those men out there.

You think Walid has her?

Karla is either dead, escaped, or Walid is keeping her as collateral.

I hate doing nothing.

What about the other bhais?

The bhais and their companies will not intervene.

They're all fucking cowards.

No. They're survivors.

Arre, no, no, no, Sis. You are my guest. I will do the cooking.

I won't have you saying ki "Vikkie had me stay

and then made me cook my own andaaz," and all that.

- No, huh? No. - Suit yourself, yaar.

Hey, the paper's selling out everywhere, yaar.

Whole of Bombay's talking about your story.

- My story? - What?

Nishant put his name on it.

Fucking thief. Thief!

Could it be an error?

These papers are constantly apologizing for their mistakes.

You still get paid, no?

Arre, it's not about that, yaar.

This is my work.

Where are you going?

The whole point of you staying is so that you can stay out of harm's way.

What danger could I be in

when I apparently had no part in writing the story?

We are confident in our reporting

and stand by all the details of our story.

So this Zhou woman buys Indian girls and sells their virtue?

- Who does she think she is? - This is very bad business, Linbaba.

People will be very angry.

It's a dark stain...

Hey, hey, Modena.

Hey, hey.

Can you hear me?

Lisa?

I don't know.

When I found you, they were gone.

Who did this?

Maurizio.

- Zhou. - Zhou? What does she have to do with this?

Her money. Took them. Palace.

Modena. Modena, listen to me.

You're gonna bleed out. You need to stay still.

All right. Easy, easy, easy. Easy. I got it.

Lin, the money is at the train station.

You have to get her back, Lin. Please.

Okay, listen, listen. You need to stay still, all right?

I'll get them.

How much is it?

I don't know. Must be 200 grand at least.

Lin, that's 150 lakhs.

I have never seen so much money before in my whole life,

forget all in one bag.

Let's go.

At the risk of you making another point,

can I ask what you're doing about the number plate of that taxi I gave you?

Any idea how many taxis we have here in Bombay?

The registered owner is in Sagar Wada, but the taxi is not.

So now we're relying on some officer taking notice of our request,

seeing the taxi and reporting it in to us.

- Your point being? - These things take time.

Maybe you haven't noticed, but Bombay is in the middle of a gang war.

Dale Conti's not our biggest priority.

Nishant Patel.

That's the guy we went to see.

And now he's written a piece about the same slum where we nearly got Dale.

Tell me that's a coincidence.

Would you listen, whatever I say?

I would listen if you said to me, "Hey, Wally, I found your taxi."

Good one, Detective.

Have you ever seen so much money?

Oh, I... I can't say I have.

I mean, I'm tempted to steal it myself. No wonder Maurizio's ready to kill for it.

I'm happy it's not just me having such thoughts.

I-Is it the best path, Lin?

Maybe I could go as a middleman and broker the exchange to be made elsewhere.

We don't have time.

Wait for Abdullah at least, you know.

Abdullah's got a war to deal with.

Look, if we're not back in two hours, call him, tell him where I went.

Wait.

This time you must take it, even if it's just for the show.

It never works out like that, mate.

Let's go.

Let me take this. I want to feel how heavy it is.

Here.

Walid is running wild all over Bombay, and I made no move in return.

The police won't act against Walid?

What do you think happens to the family of any man who tries to arrest Walid?

No one will move until the war is over,

and then we'll arrest the losers, and we'll make our deals with the winner.

Do you know where Walid is?

He's at his nightclub.

He has more men than you, Khaderbhai, and a head start.

You worried you backed the wrong horse, Sanjay?

If his men are all out attacking us, then they're not guarding him.

What are you saying?

That we go after him in the club. He'll never expect it.

He thinks we're running scared.

Instead, we go all or nothing. Finish this.

It's the sort of thing Walid himself would do.

Good. Let's give the bastard a taste of his own medicine.

Zhou watches. There are hidden passages.

What are you doing?

Getting us out.

Stop! They're gonna hear you.

I know the people are angry,

but I'd say the murder of Minister Pandey, the gang war taking place

and the fact you are on the phone, sir, all points to the veracity of the story.

Despite this�

�you're asking me to deny this?

Will you go on the record, sir?

Yes, this is what I also thought.

- Okay, thank you, sir. - You stole my fucking story.

I did it to keep you safe. That's all.

I talked it over with my editor and he agreed.

- When this all dies down... - Would you have done that to a man?

You couldn't stand that I found this story,

that something this big didn't have your name on it.

No. I'm proud of you,

but I also want you to be safe because I love you.

If that was true, then you'd never have done this.

Kavvie, maybe he has a point, yaar.

Your story is out there in the world doing the job you wanted.

If anything ever happened to you, I would never forgive myself, Kavita.

Now I'll never forgive you instead.

- Kavita. - Don't!

You've lost the right to ever say my fucking name.

- Kavita. - Give her time, yaar.

- I'll talk to her. I will. - Please, yaar, come on.

Kavvie, one sec. Just wait.

Delivery for Nishant Patel?

The motherfucker in the office back there.

- Over there? - There.

Delivery for you.

From Walidbhai.

- Nishant. Nish... Nish... - Just wait, just wait.

Nishant! Nishant! Nishant! Nish...

Nishant.

Nishant! Nishant!

Why now? This place has been here for years.

They are embarrassed, na?

See, for them, this is the worst feeling.

Everyone knows all the time bad things are there,

but they can do nothing about it, na? So we pretend it is not so.

But when you don't allow them to pretend, then the people get very, very angry.

This Madame Zhou is lots of trouble, I think.

Good. I hope they burn this fucking place down.

It means Zhou will be desperate for this money.

Hey, do we need to be giving them all the money?

A deal's a deal.

Make more noise!

Let me out, please! Let us out of here!

I'll do anything! Tell Zhou I'll do anything!

Please. I swear I'll kill myself! I can't stay in here a second longer!

Open the door now!

Please, please, please. I'll do anything.

Let's go.

Khader's coming for you here. He thinks you'll never expect it.

He's desperate. Knows he can't win unless he ends it now.

You're certain?

He thinks I will be helping him.

Ambush him on his way here,

and you can end all this today.

You're a truly

dishonorable bastard, aren't you, Sanjay?

I'm just making sure I'm on the winning side.

Yours, Walidbhai.

Let's go.

Hey, Wally. Found your taxi.

Very funny.

Fucking beauty.

Mr. Parker.

You are brave, I will give you that.

Or stupid. Maybe both.

I wasn't wrong, was I? Back then.

About what?

Your feelings for Karla.

Did she ever return your love?

To be honest, it's hard to tell.

Either way, you have something I want.

I have something you want.

It is empty.

It's not about what's in it, it's about what I took out of it.

Right, Maurizio?

No, no, no, don't... The money was in the bag when Modena stole it.

- Where is it? - Where are Karla and Lisa?

They walk, you get the money.

Have you seen the crowd out there?

They're gonna be in here sooner or later.

You're gonna need that money to get out of Bombay.

Let him have them.

Walid will finish them all soon enough.

Did Khader send you?

I don't work for Khader. Never have.

I don't need the money. Never have.

But there is a debt,

and Karla is not leaving here until it is paid.

And I think we will let her know�

�that you are here watching her pay it.

Hey, now, come on. What are you talking about?

They are coming through the gates.

I guess we're both fucked, mate.

That mob gets in here, you're never getting this money back.

Call Walid. Tell him to send some men.

Oh, I reckon it's too late for that.

Back! Get back now!

Now! I will shoot the first one of you that moves.

- You're taking me to that money, hey? - Not without Karla.

Huh? How does it feel?

You tell me now. Up. Get up.

Get the fuck back, huh?

You're gonna take me to that money,

or I'm gonna put one in your spine and drag you there, okay?

Leave this room, Maurizio, and you will die.

Fuck you! You bitch.

Move. Open it. Open it.

Get back. Get the fuck back. Both of you, back.

Open it. Open it.

Get the gun!

Fuck you all! Fuck you!

I've had enough of this shit, you hear me?

Lisa, Lisa, Lisa.

Give me the gun.

Shit.

Leave her for them. Let's go.

You think you will get your happy ending?

Mm-hmm.

Okay, Prabhu's waiting.

Fuck.

We gotta go back. We need to go now.

He's gone?

You had one job.

He's coming.

We have him now, Rafiq.

That bastard cop set us up.

Get us out of here. Now.

Now!

Stay down, boss!

Yes?

It's Lin.

Come in, come in, come in.

You all in one piece?

More or less.

Has Prabhu been here?

No. H-How long ago did you send him?

I didn't. He wasn't there when we came out.

Well, hard to blame him.

So much money to a slum-wallah would be hard to resist.

Tell me what happened.

Short version, it all went to shit.

Got anything to drink?

Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Right here.

Also, uh, Walid Shah is dead.

I heard it on the radio. Encountered by the cops, they said.

Khader won.

It seems so.

It's Prabhu.

Where have you been?

What? Hiding.

Waiting to see if you would come here.

The police almost got me. I had to go.

Sorry, huh?

All there, $302,000.

I counted it. Twice.

I need to go get Modena.

I think we should stay together.

No, he'll be waiting for me. He's alone, so I have to go.

Lisa.

This is his.

It's okay.

Lisa, take him to mine.

$302,000.

What now?

This cop, Nightingale, he doesn't know about me, right?

It should have been me.

You can't think like that.

Nishant died because of what I wrote.

Died protecting me.

And the last thing he heard was me calling him a thief and a liar.

You didn't pull the trigger.

I've been sitting here thinking about that,

about all the fingers that were on that trigger.

What do you mean?

I think Karla played me. Used me.

And I can't stop thinking about what she wanted out of it.

All this death,

a gang war, for what?

So she could be with her fucking boyfriend?

- I'll be right up. - Mm-hmm.

- Thank you, Prabhu, for everything. - You're welcome.

Love finds a way, Linbaba, always in India.

Give me your hand.

This is for you.

I don't think Lisa will mind.

When I'm gone, I wanna think about you spending that money with Parvati,

building the life you've always wanted.

You're one of the biggest men I've ever met, Prabhu.

I don't know what I've done to deserve you in my life,

but I'm glad for it.

To honor our friendship,

I've got one very important thing I wanna ask of you.

- Lin, anything. - Name your first son after me.

Anything but that. Lin is a terrible name.

To remember me by.

I'll come back, 5:30, to drive you to your train.

No argument, please. I will see this to the end.

No charge.

I had another patient. When I came back, he was gone.

But he was shot. How could he just�

Will he be all right?

He was still very sick. I would not have let him go.

All right. Let's have a look at this.

You'll have a little scar.

Seems like a small price to pay after all this.

I can't believe you came to get me.

Yes, you can.

I never had someone start a war for me before.

I guess I did, didn't I?

A wise man once told me,

"In India, love always finds a way."

Then I hope he's right.

Because I'm in love with you.

I'm not making a habit of this�

�waiting to see...

Waiting to see if you're alive or dead.

I thought you must have been arrested by the police.

I asked my father to go to the police station, but he said no.

- No one knew where you... - S... Sorry. Sorry.

Come over here and sit.

How is Qasimbhai?

He is doing well.

Khaderbhai sent men and they took him to the hospital.

So Lin got away?

He will.

- Where did you get this? - It's a gift.

A gift of our future together.

From Lin.

I promise�

from now on, I will not worry you or scare you.

God promise.

My father must not know you have all this money.

Karla?

I left you a clean shirt.

You running out on me now that you got what you wanted?

You need a new passport and papers.

We don't have time for that.

There is, if I get the one Didier made for you.

- Khader? - I need to see him, Lin.

Do you?

Why?

When I first came to Bombay, I was a mess.

He saw something in me when I saw nothing in myself.

He used you, same as he used me.

No. I wouldn't be here with you if not for him.

Whatever else Khader's done, he was a father to me when I needed one.

I need him to understand.

Understand what?

That choosing you doesn't mean I betrayed him.

Besides, goodbyes are important. You told me that once.

Yeah, I fucking did, didn't I?

Where's Modena?

He's gone.

Fuck, I'm sorry, Lisa.

No. He was gone.

Walked out.

Half dead and he just walks out and disappears.

All this for that.

What was the fucking point?

Promise me you'll leave India.

Go somewhere new where nobody knows you.

Be happy together.

You're still coming with us.

I'm not going anywhere without Sebastian.

He'll come for me when he can. I know he will.

Go. I'll be fine.

I'll be at the station, 6:00, on the platform.

Okay.

Don't be late.

I lied to you�

about Lin Ford,

about not knowing where he is.

If I told you the truth, Nishant might still be alive.

That's the address of Karla Saaranen.

If anyone knows where Lin is, it's her.

I didn't know if you'd even see me.

I'm delighted to see you. I was worried you might be dead.

When we first met, you had this wild, hunted look in your eyes,

as if you were running away from everything and anything, all at once.

You have that look again now.

We won. You don't have to go anywhere.

I think I do.

- With Lin? - Yes.

First train out this morning.

I'm in love with him.

"A coward isn't capable of exhibiting love.

It is the prerogative of the brave."

I'm very pleased for you, Karla.

After all the trouble I brought you?

You were right about all of it, and I cost you what you wanted.

Sagar Wada isn't going anywhere.

The slum will remain as it is,

and, in a year from now, when the scandal is forgotten,

I will still win the votes

because the people there will owe me even more.

With Walid gone, my position is even stronger.

Who else would challenge me?

I'm a patient man, Karla.

Good fathers always are.

A foreign detective is in town after Lin.

We'd have to leave the country, but he has no papers.

- You would like his passport. - I know I have no right to ask.

Consider it my farewell gift to you both.

And I will make certain that no one questions you at the station.

Will you tell Lin that no matter what he might think,

there is a reality where he is still my son?

Thank you.

Come.

I am very glad you are alive.

Lin said you came after me. Thank you for that.

Family is family.

Abdullah will take you to the station.

Lisa, you really don't have to do this.

But I want to.

We'd have none of it without you anyway, so�

Half is plenty,

and you guys will need money too, right?

Just take the money, Lin.

Can't you make life easy for yourself just for once?

And I know Modena would say the same, so�

Thank you.

- Sebastian? - Lisa.

Who is it?

Ms. Saaranen, it's the police.

Open up, please.

Open the door, please.

Karla's not here.

Who were you talking to?

None of your business.

No, you cocksucker!

No, no, no, no. No!

Dale!

Cops on every exit.

I got you, Dale.

There's a fortune in here.

You let me go, it's yours.

Fuck your money.

No second chances. I told you.

Mate, what difference does it make? Seriously?

You're coming back with me, boy.

Here. Just have a look.

More police officers downstairs.

You gonna shoot us all?

No, just you.

No!

You'll never need to catch me as much as I need to be free.

Hey! Chavan, he jumped. He's getting away.

Hello, little mate, you remember me?

You got one chance to save the rest of your life.

Where's he gone?

Excuse me. Excuse me, please.

Sorry. Sorry, I'm late for my train. Excuse me.

Your attention, please.

Train number�

Someone wants you to suffer, gora.

No way out of this for you.

Every time we cage a man,

we close him in with hate.

I embraced it.

It was the only thing that could sustain me in that moment.

I had to turn my back on the love I found in this place.

In the end, Karla was right.

Love is weakness.

So all I could do was surrender to the fate-filled moment

and feel myself, my whole life turning with the wheel.