All language subtitles for Jazbaa (2015)_track3_[eng]

Passion

"A story has begun
spinning again."

"The color of dawn
can be seen in the eyes."

"Distances seem much closer."

"Love is only for
the lucky few."

"There's a new color
in the air."

"The crazy heart's
set out again."

"In search of trouble."

"To immerse in the
clutches of feelings."

"There it goes.. There it goes."

Sanaya.

Wake up, baby, you're
getting late for school.

Early to bed and early to rise.

It will make you..

Healthy, wealthy and wise.

- Good girl. Let's go.
- But I am..

- Up, up, up.
- Mom.

Mama, I want to beat Aditi.

And I want to win this race.

Only then can I sit with Nirvan.

Nirvan? Who's that?

He's really cute.
But he sits next to Aditi.

No wonder you're so eager
to defeat Aditi.

You know, Riya saw Aditi
and her mom practicing.

And they run really fast.

No problem,
you're a fast runner too.

And by the way, I was on
my school's track team as well.

Yeah.. - Excuse me, mom,
this is a race.

Not some case,
which you always win.

Excuse me, young lady,
better watch it.

- Okay.
- Watch it.

You are late every day.
Come on, come on.

Bye.

Ms. Sanaya Verma,
are you forgetting something?

Oh yes..

Love you. - Love you too.
See you soon, okay?

- Goodbye.
- Bye. See you later.

Yes, Mr. Parmar.

Madam, today's the final hearing
for the Abbas case at 11 AM.

Thanks. I will be there.

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

- Ready?
- Always.

I wish those high-heels
could help you win the case.

Were you playing
some game today? - No.

It looks like you lost.

All rise.

Your Honor, my client is
a well-known history-sheeter.

Extortion, kidnapping, assault!

He's been accused
for every type of crime

and he's also spent time
in jail for it.

That was his history.

But today, he is paying
a price for his history.

Your Honor, this is clearly an
open and shut case of extortion.

It would be,
Mr. Prosecutor

if only you had firm
evidence to prove it.

That so called 'Dictaphone'
you mention repeatedly

where is it?

It's been cleverly stolen
from the police station.

Watch where you're going
with that, Mr. Prosecutor!

The police are
on your side, not mine.

And that's why we have
the police's written statement.

And unfortunately, this
cannot be accepted, Your Honor.

They have no evidence,
Your Honor.

This is pure harassment.

This case must be dismissed.

Defendant Abbas Abdul Razaq.

Not guilty.

Congratulations.

We have permission,
I'll complete his file.

Advocate Verma, congratulations.

We won.

Not we, you.

You won, Abbas. Congratulations.

Abbas may have many traits

but he always repays a favor.

Don't hesitate to call,
if you ever need me.

- I'll be there.
- Never.

If you believe in prayers

then pray that
we never meet again.

Never?

Life is very strange,
Mrs. Verma.

What hasn't happened
yet happens sometime.

- Here.
- What is this?

Gift for you.

You could've been jailed
for five years because of this.

How did you get
your hands on this?

Everything has a price, Abbas.

You just need to know
who to buy and how to do it.

Inspector Yohan

your angry young man look
and attitude won't work here.

Do you expect me
to trot around like Superman?

There are serious charges
of corruption against you.

Do I need to tell you
what corruption is?

Money attracts money.

Money begets more money.

And so today it's yours,
tomorrow it's his

and God knows whose
the day after.

Who can understand
the character of money

better than you, Mr. Rokde.

Your guy spilled everything.
You are in big trouble now.

Small troubles not my
cup of tea anyway, Mr. Rokde.

And as far as that Udipi
manager is concerned

then let me ask
you a simple question.

How many times
have I been decorated

and bestowed with police medals?

Three to four times, but that
doesn't make a difference.

It does, Mr. Rokde.

You choose to believe
a lowly restaurant manager

instead of a decorated officer.

Even his lentil
reeks of Kerosene.

He has admitted

to collecting bribe money
on your behalf.

And if I say that
I collect bribe money

on behalf of the Commissioner?

What will you do? Arrest him?

Save your cheap arguments
for the court.

You're suspended.
With immediate effect.

You screwed
a really nice career.

It's all your fault.

You're gone for good, Yohan.

This time we have
a strong case against you.

I know, you will never
play a losing game.

There will be a warrant issued
against you in two days.

There is one way to save you.

Go on, I am listening.

The others wouldn't
budge under five

but I convinced them
that Yohan is one of us.

If we don't support him,
who else will?

Stop twisting your words.
Name your price.

15 million. Only for you.

- 15 million?
- Yes.

I'm fishing for alms myself, how
will I arrange a feast for you?

Just like you know to take,
you should learn to give.

You don't have a monopoly
on taking bribes.

Alone.

15 million.

Everyone has the same
agenda here.

They all salute Bapu
on the 1000 rupee note.

This time you're
gone for good, Yohan.

Jai Hind!

Mr. Parmar,
how have your nights been?

Did you get
the original 'Shilajeet'?

Tell me, I'll get it for you.

Look, Mr. Yohan, you've been
told before.. - Madam is busy.

- Yes.
- But I am free.

Mr. Yohan,
you're crossing your limit.

No, I am not, I am coming in.

Mr. Parmar, it's okay.

- We're almost done here.
- Heard that.

- Excuse us, please.
- Yes, ma'am.

- Thank you.
- Yes, ma'am.

Shall I tell her
about the 'Shilajeet'?

- Please..
- Go out!

Bye.

- How is Sanaya?
- She's fine.

She misses you.

We've known each other
since school days.

Right?

You used to be the class monitor

and we were the
damn backbenchers.

And you would still
get into trouble.

We would fight,
but we were friends.

We still are.

So what is it?

Anu, this time
I'm done for good.

The anti-corruption people
have tightened their grip on me

and I'll definitely
be suspended.

And imagine
Inspector Yohan, off-duty?

It's a good thing
if you're off-duty.

People will feel safe.

Not the people, only criminals.

If I take a single day off,
they celebrate like it's Eid.

Last time
I was down with Dengue

and they were celebrating
like it was Diwali.

Even though I'm your best friend

it's hard to say whether
you're honest or corrupt.

I am not corrupt. Rokde's asking
me to bribe him 15 million.

If you review
corruption in police

I am still way
below the poverty line.

- 15 million.
- So you're not corrupt.

- The whole system is corrupt.
- Right.

Hundred rupees
bribe is offering.

And 12.5 million
is considered bribe.

That's how it is.

I went against my father
to become a police officer.

Now if they fire me

he'll make me cook
bread on the hot stove.

Will you like that?

Maybe that's good
for your health.

You can take up cases
of scoundrels like Abbas Razaq

but not me.

And what kind of firm
are you running here

that takes up cases
of those who are guilty.

The innocent cannot
afford my fees.

Okay, I'll afford your fees.
What's your fee?

I know you won't charge me
anything because we're friends

- but I will.. I will pay.
- Shut up. Shut up.

Shut up, it's okay.
I'll think about it.

- You'll think about it?
- Yeah.

Where are you going now?
The gym?

Sports Day in Sanaya's school.

I am taking part in
the race along with her.

Remember even back in school,
I ran faster than you.

Later, Yohan.

That's why I could
never catch you.

Welcome to the Snakker Sports
League 2012-2013.

Well done, Yellow Owls!
Well done. Kudos to you!

All ready.

The next race will start in..

Look at the competition.

Don't worry.
Mama's here.

And five is the best
and we're gonna do our best.

- Yes.
- Yes.

- Yes.
- Okay, let's go.

On your mark. Get, set..

- Come on, Sanaya.
- Aditi, come on!

- Come on!
- No problem, you can do it!

- Come on, come on.
- Faster.

Come on, Sanaya! Good, come on!

- Come on, Aditi.
- We can do it, Sanaya.

Faster! Come on.

Mom.

Hurry.

Mom.

Mom, run faster.

Fast.

Run, come on, mom!

You are really good.

Where's Sanaya?

Where's Sanaya?

Sanaya!

Sanaya!

- Sanaya!
- Let's clap for them.

Sanaya!

Did you see Sanaya?

Did you see Sanaya? Sanaya!

Sanaya!

Sanaya!

Sanaya, where are you?

Sanaya!

Sanaya!

Where are you?

Sanaya!

Hello.

Please don't do this.
Let my daughter go.

Mrs. Verma, you're educated

and one of the top lawyers
of this city

and yet you failed
to understand.

Stay close, don't let her go.

Can't you follow
a simple instruction

to save your daughter's life?

- Where do I have to go?
- Just drive.

This is between you and me.

These cops have
nothing to do with it.

Get rid of them.

What is she doing?

She wants to get rid of us.

And the wireless mike?

- Take it off and throw it out.
- Shucks.

Now.

She took off the mike.

Done.

She's receiving instructions
from the kidnapper

on her cell phone.

Very good.
We'll get along just fine.

Now get rid of these cops.
Quickly.

Stop!

Madam, stop the car.

Radio those fools and tell
them to stop following her.

I'm here. Tell me.

Move back.

Where are you?

Where is Sanaya?

Where is Sanaya?

- Solanki, look at this.
- Yeah.

Mama, breakfast.

Finish your breakfast, dear,
or you'll be late for school.

Mom, today is Saturday.

And you promised to take me out.

Please, mom.
Let's go shopping.

Or the mall
or the big garden.

Please, mom, let's go.

No, mom,
let's go to Essel World.

Everyone in my class
has been there, mom.

Except me and Nitya.

And Nitya's going today.

That leaves only me.

Mom, please let's go.
You promised.

Sorry, I have to go to
the office today. - Please.

- Important case.
- Please, please, please.

We'll go next week, promise.

Pinky promise? - Pinky promise.

Okay.

- Bye.
- Bye.

My baby.

- Hello.
- Hello, Mrs. Verma.

I will give you one more chance.

Last chance. For good behavior.

Thank you.

I can see you,
so please don't act smart.

Open your laptop.

This is your last chance.

Last chance.

Sanaya.

Tell those cops that
Sanaya is with her grandma

and get out of there.

Right now.

What's wrong? All okay.

Mom just called.
Sanaya is with her.

Someone just dropped her off.

I must go there.

Everything is okay.

You can all leave.

Thank you very much.

I have the money with me.

- Don't worry about the money.
- I don't understand.

Mrs. Verma, what's your
opinion about death sentence?

How is this linked with Sanaya?

A man's been sentenced
to death by the court.

He's innocent.

He's been framed.

He has appealed
in the high court.

I want you to defend
his case and save him.

I want him to walk free,
Mrs. Verma.

The appeal date
is next Wednesday

so you have only four days.

- Only four days.
- What?

If you can't get him acquitted

you will never
see your daughter again.

Wait a minute.

I want proof.

Is my daughter safe
and sound or not?

Fine, give me five minutes.

Sanaya.

- Hello, Mr. Parmar.
- Yes.

It's an emergency.

A new case.

A 23-year-old
Art student, Sia

was found missing
from her home.

A milkman noticed blood
oozing from under the door

and called the police.

Fifteen days later,
Sia's dead body

was found in a mire
under the Vashi bridge.

This means the killer
murdered Sia at her home

and dumped her body
under the Vashi Bridge.

What's surprising is that

the murderer was
apprehended immediately.

Exactly two days after
the body was found.

Let's go. Stop pretending.

According to these
reports, Niyaz

has been convicted five times
for rape and violence.

Come on! Move it!

The fingerprints and footprints
found at the crime scene

belonged to him.

Sia's wallet, which was
recovered from Niyaz's room

had Sia's blood stains
and Niyaz's fingerprints.

On the basis of all
the evidence against him

he has been sentenced to death.

And he has appealed against
this in the high court.

His hearing is
three days from now.

We've very little time

and I want the victim's
complete history. - Yes.

- Who performed the autopsy?
- Dr. Satish.

- And the officer-in-charge?
- Inspector Yohan.

Yeah, I had arrested him.
That case has been solved.

But ma'am just took up
that case.

- What?
- Yes.

- Anu is handling Niyaz's case.
- Yes.

Curses.

- Listen, Parmar.
- Yes.

I'll get you the best
'Shilajeet' on the market.

Not again.

Convince Anu to take up my case.

Your old age and my career
will both be secured.

Hold on.

Inspector Yohan.

Inspector Yohan.

Inspector Yohan.

Yohan, stop.

Inspector Yohan.

Ashamed of calling me
brother-in-law.

You can at least call me sir.
I was your senior.

I have an arrest
warrant for you.

I know, you wouldn't come here
with your sister's proposal.

Yohan, we have orders
to arrest you.

Fools, if you arrest me, how
will I arrange for 15 million.

Don't you want your share?

Hello, Anu.

The anti-corruption
people are after me.

They've issued
a warrant against me.

Where are you?

I am busy with the Niyaz case.

Anu, please don't
make that mistake.

He's a murderer and a rapist.

All the evidence is against him.
He'll be sentenced to death.

Just tell me what you know.

Her mother is a professor,
father was in advertising.

They both separated.
Later her father died.

Sia was their only child.

And as far as I know,
they don't have any relatives.

Listen, are you seriously
taking up his case?

I know what I am doing?

Fine then tell me
what I should do.

Hello.

Hello.

She'll defend my case?

She's a very successful lawyer.

At least you won't be
sentenced to death.

But you said you'd save me.

And you asked me to trust you.

I did.

Next, you asked me
to change my lawyer.

Do you take me for a fool?

Who's who of the city

want Advocate Anuradha Verma
to defend their case.

These beautiful faces
don't win cases.

Mean lawyers like you do.

Get that, old man?

I will make sure you win.

Trust me!

Niyaz, what are you doing?

You'll save me
from death sentence.

- Have you seen yourself?
- Niyaz.

You will save me.

Don't leave me, lawyer.
I didn't kill anyone.

What is she doing?

I already told you
my daughter's fine.

And she's with my mother.
Stop following me.

According to the phone records,
your mother never called you.

To hell with your records.

My daughter is fine,
just get off my back please.

We must apprehend
that kidnapper.

You will apprehend him?

He knows every move you make.

- Look, Mrs. Verma, we're trying..
- Just forget it.

The long arms of your law
were too short for my daughter.

My daughter is back,
that's all that matters.

Guys, see where you are
standing. - What are you doing?

I don't care whether you
apprehend the kidnapper or not.

Mrs. Verma!

Move it. Come on.

Hello. - Boman speaking, ma'am.
Niyaz wants to meet you.

Listen.

Your old mother has diabetes.

And you needed money
for her insulin injection.

When you snuck into Sia's home

you saw she was already dead.

You were frightened and ran out.

And in the haste,
you left your fingerprints

and footprints
all over the place.

You're good! You're good!

Very good.

Sign that.

The newspapers
are right about you.

By the way,
who is the well-wisher

who so desperately
wants to see you released?

There must be at least
a dozen in this city.

I've supplied stuff
to many people.

One of them must
be repaying the debt.

Someone must be missing me!

I am screwed and you seem
more concerned about Niyaz.

This is not fair.

Nothing's fair or
unfair in friendship.

You said it yourself.

You're taking advantage
of my weakness.

Yes, so?

I've been suspended.
There's a warrant against me.

I've been evading them.

I have the key to your freedom.

- What is this?
- Your bail.

My..

Thank you very much.
Now name your fee.

Be serious, Yohan.
I need your help.

I want to meet Dr. Satish.

There can be only one reason
to kill her so brutally.

The victim must have
seen the killer

and the killer couldn't
tolerate that.

You mean, the killer
and victim knew each other.

Nonsense.

I spent all my life

investigating crime scenes,
doctor.

The killer was either cynical

or he was exacting some
kind of revenge from the victim.

Normally such murders
are either well-planned

or they are impulsive
when things get out of hand.

This case is a mixture of both.

The wounds are
unplanned and random.

But work after that is
the job of a professional.

And before disposing the body,
he first cleaned it with alcohol

so that there's
no evidence left.

But the murder weapon?

A sculpting knife
was used as a saw.

Like a saw..

Imagine this is the sculpting
knife, and this is Sia's body.

Something like.. - Enough,
doctor, don't demonstrate it.

You were going to
tell us something more?

Yes, we found traces
of a drug in Sia's mouth.

Phencyclidine.

- Phencyclidine is..
- It creates hallucinations.

Quite popular among the
younger generation these days.

Known as the Angel dust..

Hello..

- How is Sanaya?
- She's fine.

- I want to talk to her.
- In due time.

Listen.. - How is
your investigation coming?

By the way, what are
those two fools discussing?

- You're here?
- You're losing time.

Where are you?

Where are you?

You always have two opinions
for everything.

Two options.

Organized or impulsive.

Sour or sweet.

A crime is a crime, it's
not a cocktail of some sort.

So we've agreed
to disagree, again.

Again with agree-disagree.

Either you agree or disagree.

Madam.

Calm down. Don't move.

Count the stones on the table.

Damn it.

Hello, Professor.

I am Inspector Yohan,
from Sia's case.

I apprehended Niyaz.

We wanted to talk to you.

I am sorry.
I don't want to talk.

- Yes.
- I already said what I had to.

- I can understand your pain.
- No, you don't.

So let it be.

That rascal preyed
on many more innocent kids.

You don't need to tell me that,
Inspector Yohan.

I know.

The sister of one of those
victims wants to speak to you.

Just talk to her, please.

Anuradha Verma.

Garima Chaudhary.

She's a writer.

And wants to convey the pain
of all those who have suffered

through her writings.

And what about those who have
stopped feeling their wounds.

Wounds always open
up to each other, Garima.

Thank you.

That's how Sia held
her coffee mug.

She used to say..

Isn't this how papa
held his coffee mug?

He used to say,
if I catch it by the handle

it leaves a void.

I don't want a void in my life.

I want to feel it
with my bare fingers.

Whether it's a coffee
mug or relationships.

- Anyway, I have to leave, mom.
- But I just got here.

But I told you to call
before coming here.

Who knows whether
I'm at home or not?

And even if I am,
who knows in what condition.

I am sorry, dear.

I had no intentions
of coming here.

I was just passing-by
and thought of dropping in.

I can't stop worrying about you.

If you really worried about me,
you would've never left papa.

Sia, I've told you
a thousand times

that it wasn't my decision
alone to part ways.

It was your papa's as well.

You forced him.

He had a choice.

He could've left me
or his lifestyle.

Anyway, keep this money.

No, thanks.

This house and the trust fund
that papa left for me

is more than enough.

He fulfilled all my demands
as long as he was alive.

And he's doing so
even after he's dead.

Anyway, I am getting late.
Let's leave.

You didn't tell me.
When did you get this?

It's nothing, mom.

Even the first step is
important for the mother.

And you won a trophy.

Let's go.

Was Sia a girl with
independent thinking?

Like her papa.

Lively.

Did Sia take her
creativity from him?

Creativity as well as lifestyle.

What do you mean lifestyle?

The same lifestyle that
finally took Sia's papa's life.

All night parties, no
control over food and drinking.

Work was his life and
life was a never-ending party.

And what about relationships?

I..

Never interfered
in Sia's personal life.

Sia wanted to experience
relationships closely as well

just like her coffee mugs.

That means, she must
have many friends.

She had many friends.

If you don't mind me asking,
boyfriend..

Of course, she had boyfriends.

I would be surprised
if she didn't.

My Sia was just so lovely.

Her world was very big.

There was place for everyone.

Except for me.

I am sorry.

No, I think we should be sorry.

Anuradha,
did you get what you wanted?

Done.

I am sorry
and thank you, Mrs. Garima.

Inspector Yohan.

Yes.

I heard that Niyaz
appointed a new lawyer

and he's really good.

Yes, I heard it too.

Do you think
he can get acquitted?

No, I don't think so.
He'll get death sentence.

He's booked for hell.
Don't worry.

I don't know.

I just want that he shouldn't
be set free at any cost.

Yes!

So sir, may we take your leave?

If you need anything,
you can contact Yadav.

Yes, of course.

- Goodbye.
- Goodbye.

Sir.

Mr. Ronit's been
waiting for a long time.

Excuse me, sir.

Hi Ronit, how are you?

It's been really long
since we last met.

- All okay?
- All good, sir.

Just busy with work.

You were discussed quite
extensively at the party office.

I heard you're a shoo-in for
the post of senior prosecutor.

With your support
anything is possible.

- Support's always there for you.
- Thank you.

I was reading
about Niyaz's case.

Niyaz case, sir?

I've heard that Advocate
Anuradha Verma

has taken up this case.

- Is it true?
- Yes, sir. It's true.

Ronit, our party

has raised the issue
of women safety and anti-rape.

If Anuradha manages
to get Niyaz acquitted

it can be a big embarrassment.

She can't, sir.

It's an open and shut case.

- She just can't win.
- Good.

Good.

Sunny boy, you must open it
or else I'll break your head.

- Sorry, I can't open it.
- What do you mean?

You're the Newton of
lock picking.

And you can't crack this?

Go and call your father,
Einstein.

Sir, it's German made,
the latest piece.

No one can open this.

You can break my head.

There must be some way.
Just try something.

There is one way.
Give me the hammer. - Here.

- Move back.
- Yes.

I am suspended,
but I am still a police officer.

Breaking and entering,
damaging property

and what other laws
are you making me break.

The law isn't blind,
like they show in films.

It's always watching
from distance.

I'm surely a dead man.

He must have caught
hold of her there.

Then the hall.

Stop.

He raped Sia on this table.

You..

And after getting raped
Sia tried to save herself.

She was alive
until she got here.

After that her assailant
came up behind her.

And he killed her here.

The incident began
in the bedroom

but there were no
signs of forced entry.

That means
Sia knew her murderer.

But what can be the connection
between Sia and Niyaz?

I mean..

Why would she let Niyaz
in her bedroom?

Anu, this is our job.

We will never frame
an innocent man.

Especially in such cases.

Niyaz is guilty.

No one can be hundred
percent sure in such cases.

How can you be?

I don't get this.

There are fingerprints
scattered all over the place

- as well as his footprints.
- Yeah.

The murderer was clever to
clean Sia's body with alcohol

so there's no DNA for evidence.

Whether it's a race or case,
you never give up.

- You said something?
- No. Nothing.

Coffee.

- How do you live in this mess?
- I don't.

I only wait here.

It's quite possible.

That night, someone came with
Sia to her studio.

Sia was drunk.

Something happened between
the two and he killed her.

Hell..

Must have killed
her then and there.

Niyaz came to the studio
after Sia's murder.

To steal.

And slipped on Sia's blood
which was already there.

He was scared. He panicked.

Hence the footprints.

This means
someone else was there.

We must find out who that was.

It's surprising
you didn't find Sia's car.

We found her killer,
why would we need her car?

Find it as soon as possible.

Anu, being a workaholic
is one thing

but what you're doing
is an obsession.

Give me one solid reason
why Niyaz is not the murderer.

And you haven't
called Sanaya once

to know whether she's
returned from school

or whether she has eaten.

Sanaya's fine.

She's with her grandma.

"I wonder what
your city's intentions are."

"I wonder what
your city's intentions are."

"There is less sky"

"and more birds."

"I wonder what
your city's intentions are."

"A share of joy,
share of sorrow."

"A share of a gulp
and a share of the breath."

"And a share of
the wound and relief."

"A tale of heart shattering."

"I wonder what
charade is your love."

"I wonder what charade
is your love."

"Seems like a culprit
at night."

"And like God during the day."

- Hello.
- Where are you?

You're still awake.

- I am going after Benny.
- Where?

Last place where Sia was
seen before she was murdered.

Stop trying to put
Sherlock Homes out of job.

Benny has a strong alibi
that he wasn't there.

It doesn't take much
to make an alibi, Yohan.

Anyone can do it.

Do you know what the time is?

You've been awake all night.
Get some sleep.

Sleep is like a lover.

Don't give it ample time
and it starts to deceive you

and it's not easy to cajole her.

Sleep.

You were awake too.

The night is like my companion.

It stays awake with me

and in the morning it hands me
over to the dawn

safe and sound.

And the dawn makes me run.

Run Yohan, run!

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

"Sweetheart,
let's set the mood."

"Sweetheart,
let's set the mood."

"Sweetheart, let's set the mood
for tonight."

"I'm going to park my car
in front of your gate."

"Be there at 11:15,
baby and don't be late."

"Don't waste my time,
I've got other things to do."

"Entry's not a problem,
your beloved's well known."

"Wear the dress
I got you for your birthday."

"After the party, baby,
we'll go back to my place."

"We're going to have fun
and call your friends over too."

"Just get in the car, baby,
and we'll set the mood too."

"Exams are round the corner.
All we have is tonight."

"I'm busy next weekend
something's come up."

"Baby, let's get excited,
and tonight."

"Just get me in the club."

"Just get me in the club."

Benny.

"Sweetheart."

What do you know about her?

"Let's set the mood
for tonight."

"Sweetheart,
let's set the mood.."

Tell me. It's very important.
Benny.

Benny!

"Sweetheart,
let's set the mood."

Benny.. wait.

Benny, stop.

Wait, I just need to
talk to you. Benny!

Stop following me.

- Benny, I just need some answers.
- I won't tell you anything.

- Get lost.
- Benny..

Give some answers.

Die.

Benny! Wait!
Just answer me, Benny.

Get lost.

Benny!

Benny!

Where were you that night?

I just need some answers, Benny!

Where are you?

Benny, you're like
a government job.

Hard to get.
Only available to the lucky few.

Narcotics!

You'll be behind bars
for 20 years.

You're not a cop anymore.

I know my rights.

Rights?
Rights in India?

You watch too many
Hollywood films.

This is Bollywood.

Tell us what happened
with Sia that night

you can go home in a taxi.

Or else the hospital
in an ambulance.

Choose.

The murderer's been caught.

So why are you after me?

You can be the murderer as well.

Go to hell!

Manners, Hollywood.

Speak up,
or you'll miss this arm forever.

Sia was a nice girl until
she met that rascal.

Who?

They both met at a club.

He used to study in America.

He has his nose pierced.
He wore a nose ring.

How did he look?

Look into Sia's computer,
it's filled with his pictures.

Shucks.

Hello.

Mrs. Verma,
Sanaya's condition is serious.

She's having problem breathing.

I think it's something she ate.

Take her to the hospital.
Damn it.

What are you saying, Mrs. Verma?

How can I take a hostage
to the hospital?

I'll tell you where
to get her medications.

Get there as soon as you can.

I am on my way.

- Now.
- Do you see the dog?

Put the car keys
and the medicines

in the dog's backpack.

Get away..

Untie the dog.

The dosage is written
on the bottles.

There's a box behind you.

A small gift to cheer you up.

My girl.

My baby..

Mama!

Mama!

Sanaya!

- Mama!
- Sanaya!

Mama!

Mama!

Sanaya!

Mama!

Sanaya!

Mama!

Sanaya!

Oh God!

When relationships
lose trust

and mobile goes out of network
people start playing games.

What game are you playing, Anu?

What are you doing here?

I should be asking you
the same question.

Who called you here?

Who called me here?

Ask your face. Your eyes.

Your weariness and exhaustion.

- Where's Sanaya?
- With her grandma.

- Where's Sanaya?
- I said she's with her grandma.

Let me talk to her.
I want to talk to her!

Where is Sanaya?

I heard you screaming, Anuradha.

Where's Sanaya?

Someone has kidnapped
Sanaya, Yohan.

And the ransom is
Niyaz's freedom.

Is that why you
took up this case?

If I hadn't,
they would've killed her

or maybe done something
more terrible, Yohan.

I don't know.

Fine, you did what you had to.

Now I'll do what I have to.

Yohan..
No, no, no.

No, Yohan, please.

No!

Listen.

- You won't do anything.
- You think you can stop me?

Maybe not,
but I can request you.

Why request?
You're used to giving orders.

Order me!

I am begging you
as a friend, Yohan.

Friend?

If I was a friend,
you would've come to me first.

Why didn't you tell me?

I wanted to come to you,
Yohan, trust me.

But I was scared
you might react this way.

He should've been scared,
not you.

He knows everything, Yohan.

Places I go, people I meet.
Everything.

Yesterday at the restaurant

he overheard
everything we spoke.

Maybe he was right there.

I am telling you, Yohan.

There's nothing I could do.

Why didn't you tell me?

- You should've told me.
- I couldn't tell you, Yohan.

Yohan, please.

- You should've told me.
- I could not tell you.

My Sanaya's gone, Yohan.

- We haven't lost Sanaya yet.
- My Sanaya's gone.

Anuradha,
we haven't lost Sanaya.

Sanaya is gone.

I almost lost
Sanaya once before.

I got pregnant

and my husband found out
it was a girl.

He said

we can have a daughter later.

First, I want a son.

Even my in-laws wanted a boy.

I was so alone.

I had loved him, you know.

I even stopped practicing
law for his sake.

Settled down in America.

It was our child

and he said, 'Abort it'.

Kill my daughter.

My Sanaya!

A man becomes a father
after the child is born.

But a woman becomes a mother

from the time the child
starts developing in her womb.

A man can say 'Abort the child'

but not a mother.

I fled from those murderers.

Away from the world,
that had no place for my child.

I almost lost her once.
I can't lose her again.

You will not lose her.

You know,
sometimes Sanaya would call me.

She would say
'Mama has no time'.

'She's always busy.'

I wonder how she
looked up to me.

But I've always seen
a daughter in her.

Sometimes when I'm alone,
I wonder

if I die now,
what am I going to miss?

My job, uniform, money, alcohol?

I wonder and see
two faces in front of me.

Sanaya and you.

The time to shed tears is over.

Get up.

The battle will begin now.

Only Niyaz's lawyer comes
to meet him in jail. - Yes.

If anyone else pays him a visit

- inform me immediately.
- Sure, sir.

- Hey, Joe.
- What a surprise, sir!

Save it for later, first
here's what I want you to do.

What, sir? - Do you know
about Niyaz's case?

Not much.

Check the records.

I want a list of his
old cell mates. - Okay.

- Anu, I'm close to Niyaz's slum.
- Tell me, Yohan.

I am sure the kidnapper's
somewhere around. - Okay.

Go to Sia's studio
and check her computer.

Ms. Verma.

I am sorry, but did you have
to break the lock of the door

to get into my daughter's life?

I am sorry, I..

Yohan said it's okay.
I can stop this.

No, it's okay.

After Sia's demise,
I felt a void around me.

And to fill that void
I kept everything in a way

so to feel that
Sia's still here.

I saw that most of Sia's
artwork were incomplete.

Why?

Sia was very impatient.

She would start her
next sculpture or painting

before finishing
the previous one.

She would get bored easily.

Was she same with her
relationships? - Maybe.

Like her papa.

Why did you two part ways?

That's the irony.

His habits,
which attracted me towards him

later became the
reason of our separation.

His creativity, his attitude
and his carelessness.

Any other reason?

Dhananjay's affairs.

I didn't tell Sia
about her papa's affairs.

Because it would shatter
the image of an ideal man

that existed in her heart.

So I stayed quiet

and Sia drifted away.

Do you think the court will
change Niyaz's death sentence

to life imprisonment?

Or he'll get bail.

Nothing is impossible
for his lawyer.

I am sorry. I really have to
take this phone call.

Please excuse me, Ms. Garima.
I am sorry!

- Ram.
- Welcome, sir. Welcome.

Call your boss.

Sir, even without the uniform

you still mean the same
for us as always.

A yellow Nano went
missing on the 2nd.

Okay, sir. Just a minute.

Boss, Yohan sir's here.

He's asking about a yellow Nano
that went missing on the 2nd.

MH-14-DZ.

MH-14-DZ.

- 8118..
- 8118.

- You have until tomorrow.
- You have until tomorrow..

Sir, tomorrow?

How can I get it
done by tomorrow, sir?

Even if I put all
my boys to work..

If you don't find out
until tomorrow

then after I'm through with you,
you'll look like an old scrap.

The first hearing
is tomorrow at 11am.

Is Niyaz' new lawyer here too?

It's a female.

Mrs. Chaudhary, victim's mother.

- Advocate Verma. Niyaz's..
- Niyaz's new lawyer.

I had no intentions of
lying to you.

I was about to
tell you the truth.

Tell me what?

That you met me in order
to save my daughter's murderer.

You won my trust, you used me.

I didn't use anyone.

I was only doing my job.

Then why did you lie?

Maybe that pain in
your eyes was fake too

which deceived me.

My pain doesn't need
your certificate, Mrs. Garima.

Nor does your pain
need my sympathy.

Everyone has their own hell

and everyone has
to face it alone.

Just imagine, God forbid

if your daughter had been
through what my daughter did

would you still defend
that rapist? Fight for him?

Advocate Verma, your firm
defends criminals like Abbas.

I can understand that.

But this scum.

Any problem?

And the most decorated
officer of the city

is helping you in this.

Mr. Yohan,
if you weren't suspended

then you would've received
another medal

for this noble deed.

You arrested Niyaz, didn't you?

And now you're helping her
to get him acquitted.

What about your honesty,
inspector?

Did you sell it?

Ms. Garima,
life doesn't give everyone

the luxury of preserving
their honesty.

Or the liberty to choose
between right and wrong.

Life often brings
you at crossroads

where it's difficult to choose

whether to save our life
or honor.

What difficulty has
life thrown at you

which compelled you
to save that monster.

I cannot answer
this question now.

But I will
when the time is right.

Ms. Verma, I am not fighting
for my daughter alone.

But for all the daughters

whose mother are
still waiting for justice.

Come.

Did you find out anything?

The guy with the pierced
nose is known as Sam.

He's 23 and he's a drug addict.

And currently he's in rehab.

- But Sam can't be the murderer.
- Why?

He's been in the hospital
since 26th July, 2013.

A week before Sia's murder.

Typical case.

Spoilt brat of a rich father.
Went to America for kicks.

No education, only
divulged into drugs.

He graduated from
Marijuana to LSD.

And finally, Angel Dust.

So are you completely sure

that Sam was admitted
on 26th July, 2013.

- Is it on your record?
- Let me just check.

Yes, I'm positive.

He was admitted here
on 26th July, at 4 PM.

- This way.
- Okay.

- Let's go.
- Okay.

Sia..

Did you know Sia?

Sia was an angel.

I loved being with her.

She wasn't demanding at all.

No pressure.
I felt really free around her.

Could you please stop that?

It's driving me crazy, please.

- Stop what?
- That recorder.

I can't bear it!

- Sam!
- Anu.

Sam!

Hey.. what are you doing?

What's going on here?

Sam's an A-class patient.

Do you two know that only
his guardian can meet him?

You two please go out
from here! Now!

Damn it.

He's crazy.

The drugs have
short-circuited his brain.

- Turn the car around.
- What?

Yohan, turn the car around now.

You have only 5 minutes
after the alarm starts.

Okay.

A decent world
doesn't exist anymore.

Stop, madam.
Where are you going?

- I want to see the warden?
- I cannot allow you in.

Now I'm going to be

like the world is.

Get out.

Run. Get out.

Sam! Sam!

Listen..

- Stop. Where's Sam's room?
- It's this one.

Sam!

Sam!

Sam!

Sam!

Who killed Sia?

You said you know
who killed Sia.

Tell me everything, Sam.
Everything..

You cannot win.

He killed Sia,
he'll kill you too.

Who is he? Who killed Sia?

What happened that night?
Tell me. Tell me.

- Sam.
- This is fun!

Calm down! Sam, stop it!

Talk to me, Sam! Sam..

Sam! Sam!

Sam, who killed Sia?

Sam!

I told you not to call me.

Mr. Sunny Singh,
what's your line of profession?

Well, we're in the
business of lock and key.

We make keys and open locks.

You must remember
that two days ago

I asked you to pick the lock
of apartment no. 306. - Yes.

- Could you?
- No.

Why not?

I told you then and there that's
the latest lock from Germany.

And your honor, even my father

who's in this business for
30 years cannot pick that lock.

You mean when you
couldn't pick that lock

then a clever thief
would've failed too.

Right? - Right.

Dr. Satish, did you perform the
autopsy on Sia's body? - Yes.

What did you find
in the autopsy?

There were traces of
a chemical in her blood.

Which chemical?

It's a kind of chemical
which is called Phencyclidine.

Youngsters also
call it Angel Dust.

Drugs to youngsters.

- The one they use to get high?
- Yes.

Your daughter Sia
lived with you?

No, she lived alone.

Strange.
You were a single mother.

Yet your daughter lived alone.

Not always.

- Since she turned 18.
- Why?

Did you two have an argument?

Or was your family
breakup the reason?

Objection, Your Honor.

What is advocate
Verma trying to prove?

My motive was to draw the
court's attention to the fact

that when girls in
a broken family feel lonely

they tread down the wrong path
in search of love and support.

- Sia wasn't like that.
- Then how was she, Ms. Garima?

My daughter was the
most brilliant student

of JJ School of Arts.

But all the artwork in her
studio are mostly incomplete.

Was there a void
in her life too?

There's a void
in everyone's life.

No one gets a complete world,
Advocate Verma?

Can you tell us

how your daughter
filled the void in her life?

Like most youngsters
do these days.

With their friends.

Objection, Your Honor.

This case is about Sia's
murder, not her personal life.

Your Honor, the conditions
under which Sia was murdered

her lifestyle had
a big role to play in it.

- Please continue.
- Thank you, Your Honor.

- Did your daughter have friends?
- Who doesn't?

She had dozens of friends.

- Boyfriends?
- Yes.

She had male friends as well.

How was Sia's relation
with her boyfriend?

Objection, Your Honor.

This is just an attempt
to humiliate Sia.

I disagree, Your Honor.

To find the real murderer,
it's important to find out

who Sia's friends were,
what they did

who did she go around with?

And how did she party,
if she did?

Will you hang up or not?
Yes..

- Joe.
- Yes, sir.

It's a kidnapping case.
Send backup.

Did Sia have relations
with a lot of men?

I'll repeat my question.

Did Sia have relations
with a lot of men?

Mrs. Garima

I hope you understand
what I'm trying to get at.

I clearly understand
what you're trying to say.

You want to prove that
my daughter was a loose woman.

On what basis?

Because she had
a few male friends?

Advocate Verma, my daughter was
clever, beautiful, emotional.

Men would hover around her,
so what?

Is that a crime?

Are you one of those
who always think that

it's always the women
who're at fault.

People who blame the girl

and not the rapist
after she's been raped.

They blame her
sense of dressing.

They blame her
independent thinking.

They blame the very
fact that she's a girl?

Ms. Garima, I am sorry
to hurt your feelings.

No, Advocate Verma.
You're not sorry.

At this time you
are just a lawyer

who wants to win
her case at any cost.

If you had any humanity,
or sympathy

then you would've
understood my pain.

I dream about my
daughter every night

where she says:

'Mama, save me. I want to live.'

'Help me, Mama.'

Back when she was a kid

even a small hiccup would
give me sleepless nights.

Imagine my condition when

her scream resonates
in my ears every night.

Your Honor, I seriously object
to these kind of questioning.

My questions are relevant,
Your Honor.

Proceed.

Did you know that
your daughter took drugs?

Yes.

Your Honor, please note.

Sia was a young girl.

She lived alone.

She had lots of male friends
and she also took drugs.

And that night, the lock of
Sia's apartment

was impossible to pick
from outside.

So obviously, Sia opened
it from the inside.

And Sia's killer who came
into her apartment that night

must have been one
of Sia's male friends

whom Sia must have
invited over herself.

And not some petty thief

who went there to steal some
money for his mother's medicine.

That will be all, Your Honor.

Recess. The trial will
continue after an hour.

Ms. Verma

what Niyaz did with my daughter
behind closed doors

you just did that to
her character in the open.

What's the difference
between you and Niyaz?

Nothing.

Ma'am, I'll find out.

Madam, you're very good.

And that Garima is an old hag.
She's such a good actor.

What a performance
she gave in the court!

You have no idea what
a mother has to go through?

Your case is being
defended by a mother.

Not a lawyer, understand?

- Your name?
- Nazia.

Nazia Qureshi.

You're Niyaz's wife.
Legally married? - Yes.

Thank you.

I'll come straight to the point.

Did Niyaz know Sia?

Yes.

Please tell us more clearly.
How?

How did Niyaz know Sia?

He supplied drugs to Sia.

What kind of drugs?

Every kind of drugs.

Ecstasy. Marijuana. MDMA.

What did he say that
night before he left?

Like where he's going?
Did he say anything?

He said he's going to
Sia's house for recovery.

To get the money.

Your Honor, the witness'
statement clearly indicates

that the accused knew Sia.

I mean, Niyaz knew Sia
before she was murdered.

That's all, Your Honor.

Wait. Hold on.

Why didn't you tell me
that you knew Sia?

Was it important?

I decide what's important
and what's not. Understand?

I told you to
tell me everything.

Didn't I?

Look, Sia promised that
she will return my money.

I went there to get the money

but when I got there,
she was already dead.

I swear.

Was she really dead?

I got in the mood.

I wanted to sleep with
her right there

but then she started
fighting back.

And then I raped her.

Get off me.

I had to kill her!

Because I knew Sia
wouldn't keep quiet.

That's all. Happy?

Seven million?

Yes. After the old woman dies

Niyaz will get 7 million
as the insurance money.

How can a drug-supplier

get a 7 million policy
for his mother?

It's a really old insurance
bought in 1978.

Bought by some Sheikh
Abdul Rehman of Dubai.

Oh, so this insurance is a
gift from his mother's old love.

And what if Niyaz is dead?

The money goes
to the wife Nazia.

- Nazia.
- Yes.

Oh that's a new twist
in the tale.

Advocate Verma fights to win and
winning has become her habit.

She can do anything
she wants, sir.

But Niyaz will be
sentenced to death.

And anyway, I don't like
losing after getting this far.

True.

Here's the file, sir.
The one you asked for yesterday.

Exactly the way you wanted.

Abbas is a middle-level goon.

Neither big nor small.

Thanks.

- Ms. Verma.
- Yes.

Courier for you.

Sign.

Thank you.

This is fake.

Tomorrow you can see it
for real.

And after that remaining parts
of your daughter.

Like this.

- Hello.
- Hello.

- How are you?
- I'm okay.

What did you find out
about Nazia?

Look, the situation is

that if Niyaz dies in jail
or if he's sent to the gallows

his wife Nazia gets 7 million
rupees from the insurance.

And that's why she testified
against him in the court.

Yohan, meet me at Masina.

So you said Sam was at your
hospital since 26th July, 2013.

- Isn't that what you said?
- Yes.

What is this?

Sam was at Sia's
funeral on 19th August.

If he was in your hospital, then
how can he be at the funeral?

Is this a double role?

Well, as per our records

he was definitely in
the hospital on that day.

We want to meet Sam.

Only he can tell us
where he was.

Not possible.
He's been discharged.

How can you discharge him
in the condition he is?

We have to
if the guardian says so.

Who is his guardian?

I can't tell you,
hospital policy.

Personal information
is confidential.

Madam..

Please be clear if this
is about give and take.

I can give some too.

I am sorry,
but that doesn't work here.

Then what does?

What kind of a powerful
guardian was he

who discharged him before
the treatment was complete?

I want to see the
hospital records.

For that you will
need a warrant.

If you weren't a female, I
would've slapped you right now.

- Got that?
- Out!

Come, Yohan.

Only those without a password
on their mobile

are the honest ones.

This madam is involved,
100 percent.

- She was just..
- Yes, Ram?

Sir, we've found
the yellow Nano.

Very good.

Sia's car has been found.

I'll get a warrant,
and find where's Sam

you head to the
junkyard immediately.

- That yellow one?
- Yes. That one.

Wait.

This is definitely a nose-ring.

Then why did Sam tell me
he knew who killed Sia?

It's quite possible
he didn't know what he did.

The drugs he's on
create hallucinations.

But he must remember
once he's sober again.

He won't remember a thing.

Even if he had cut someone
to pieces when he was high

he won't remember later.

Anyway, the DNA analysis
is complete

but we'll need
a sample from Sam.

Blood, hair?

To cross-check the analysis.

I have one, at home.

I have Sam's blood
sample on a piece of paper.

- Will that do?
- Of course.

Hello.

Anu, I found something.

What?

I was doing a background
check on Sam.

Have you heard
about Mahesh Maklai?

- The MP.
- He's his father.

He was hiding Sam
to save his political career.

This case is
becoming a big mess.

I wonder what else
might come out.

Welcome, Advocate Verma,
how are you?

You said..
'Pray that we never meet again'.

I did.

But what to do,
our prayers are never answered.

Did Mahesh Maklai send you?

Sorry, Advocate Verma.
I came uninvited.

It wasn't a decent thing,
but it was necessary.

Cheers.

Yes, officer.

Sir. - Did anyone
come to see Niyaz?

- Someone did yesterday?
- Yesterday.

Yes.

Who?

Sir, his name is
Vijay Madgaonkar.

Vijay Madgaonkar.

Absolutely right, sir.

Isn't he the same guy

you arrested in the
Mandara kidnapping case?

Absolutely right, sir.
That's him.

- When was he released?
- Six months ago.

You will find him
in Versova village.

- Where?
- Versova Village.

Versova village.
Okay, thank you. - Yes, sir.

My son has nothing
to do with this case.

And that's why you forged
the hospital records.

And when we started inquiring

you got him discharged
immediately.

You don't understand.

He came home in
the morning high.

In his girlfriend Sia's car
with her body.

Are you crazy?

What have you done?

What have you done?

It's really unfortunate and sad

that the murderer
is someone else.

I mean Niyaz.

Right now, Sam seems
more like the murderer.

This is the reason
I came here at this late hour.

Drugs has put my son
in a really bad condition

and the morning that Sia died,
my son believed

that I had murdered Sia.

That's why that fool
even went to Sia's funeral.

And when I found out

I put him in rehab
with backdated papers.

What are you doing?

Stop it. Please don't do this.

What are you doing?

Maybe Sam is not the murderer,
don't do this. Please..

What difference does it make?

Next year, I'll be
contesting the elections.

Whether Sam's the murderer
or not, how does it matter?

What matters is that such
scandals can ruin my career.

Please don't do this.

What are you doing?
Stop it, please.

I told you. Remember?

What never happened before,
happens sometime.

- Abbas.
- Yes.

- Did you cut the gas pipe?
- I did.

- Are you okay?
- Yes, I am fine.

Oh, God!

- Is this your dog?
- No.

Who are you?

I am your that father, your
mother didn't tell you about.

If he isn't your dog, then
why isn't he barking at you?

He only barks at cops.

Where's the girl?

Where's the girl?

Where's the girl?

Where's the girl?

Where's the girl?

You will never find the girl.

Never!

Anuradha Verma is alive.

I apologize, I guess
my boys are out of shape.

It's alright.

Some get better with age,
while some get worse.

This is my son Sam.

I want you to keep him
safe for some time.

There can be no room

for any more mistakes
this time.

Don't worry.

Your son is now my secret.

I'll be free!

Where do we meet?

Done! Done! Done!

I'm going to be a free bird.

The footprints and fingerprints
from Sia's studio

and the fingerprints
from her wallet.

These are all firm evidence
that leave no room for any doubt

that accused Niyaz
murdered Sia.

And his old records,
which include rape

and exploitation of women
for his own lust.

These records are enough
to prove his motive.

That's all, Your Honor.

Your Honor,
as the prosecution admits

Sia's murderer
could be this Niyaz.

Silence.

Defense, please continue.

Like I said, even according
to my investigation

Niyaz can be Sia's killer.

For the court's information

Niyaz used to
supply drugs to Sia.

But those drugs were
for Sia's boyfriend Sam.

And that night Niyaz
went to meet Sam.

You?

Sam asked for some stuff,
I want money.

Wait.

Which means another person was
present there during the murder.

What are you doing here?

- Here you go.
- Thank you.

Leave.

It's new stuff, want to
taste it? - No, thank you.

- Leave.
- It's good.

Sam. Sam. Sam. Wake up, Sam.
Sam, please wake up.

Leave! Leave me!

Defense council is only
making assumptions, Your Honor.

There's no evidence suggesting

that Sam was present
on the night of the murder.

Absolutely right, Your Honor.
There is no evidence.

And it's also true

that whatever I just said
are just assumptions.

And I have no firm evidence.

But does the prosecution

have any firm evidence
against my client?

I mean, the murder weapon.

That so called sculpting knife

which has
my client's fingerprints

where is it?

It's the prosecution's
responsibility

to prove my client guilty.

The prosecution
has already admitted

Niyaz's fingerprints
and footprints

found at the spot of the crime.

Footprints and fingerprints

cannot be accepted
as firm evidence, Your Honor.

As long as the prosecution
doesn't present

the murder weapon with the
defendant's fingerprints on it.

Until then the defendant
cannot be proven guilty.

And Sam was also present
there that night.

Anyone can be the murderer.

Just because Niyaz
is a drug-dealer

it's convenient for the law
to suspect him.

But Sam is the son of
a rich father

who has connections
well into the system.

That's why

the police didn't feel
the need to investigate him.

Even if we believe for a while
that Sam murdered Sia

then the question arises, that
why Sam killed his girlfriend

whom he loved so dearly?

What was the motive?

Watching Sia and Niyaz
in a compromising position

Sam got out of control.

And maybe, he killed
Sia in a fit of rage.

Maybe he was already high
being a drug addict.

At least, Niyaz's fingerprints
were found at the murder spot.

Does the defense council
have any evidence

suggesting that Sam
was present there that night?

One evidence, Advocate Verma.

We got the evidence,
Your Honor.

I apologize

but I would like
to request the court

to hear him out
for delivering justice.

Please.

Your Honor, please.

Permission granted.

The night Sia was murdered,
were you there?

Were you there?

- Yes.
- Did you kill Sia?

No, when I got up,
she was already dead.

Someone killed her
and left her there.

So what did you do?

I took her body home.

And then your father,
Mahesh Maklai

cleaned the body with alcohol

and threw it in the mire
to get rid of it.

Answer me, Sam.

Yes.

That's it, Your Honor.

This means the murderer
can be Niyaz or Sam.

But the real murderer
can be identified

only when the murder
weapon is found

which has the
murderer's fingerprints.

But Sam and his millionaire
father Mahesh Maklai

are guilty of all the crimes
committed after the murder.

Moving the body
from the murder spot.

Cleaning it with alcohol

and then throwing it
in the mire to get rid of it.

This clearly proves Sam
and Mahesh Maklai's crimes.

I request the court
to reopen the case.

And to release
my client Niyaz on bail

until the real murderer
is not found.

Niyaz has paid
a big compensation

for his poverty and past crimes.

I don't say that
he should be acquitted

but bail is his legal right,
and he should get it.

Thank you, Your Honor.

Court orders

Mahesh Maklai and Sam Maklai
to be taken into police custody.

Defendant Niyaz is granted bail.

Mrs. Verma, I told you

Abbas might have many bad traits

but he always repays his debts.

Goodbye.

Sorry, Mr. Maklai.

Some people don't change
with time, they get worse.

Niyaz, where are you?

I am out of jail.

I am a free bird!
I am a free bird!

I am a free..

- Where are you?
- I'm right here.

In the car park. Black jeep.

Viju, I am a free bird.

Come on.. Come on..

Sanaya.

Sanaya. Sanaya.

Sanaya.

- Madam, stop.
- Yohan.

- Stop..
- She's my daughter.

She's my daughter.

Let me go.

Yohan.

Let me..

Let me go..

No, no, no, no.

Sanaya!

Sanaya!

Sanaya! Sanaya! My baby.

Wake up, my baby.
Please wake up.

Please wake up.
Please wake up.

Water. Get water, please.

Just wake up, baby.

Wake up.

Sanaya.

- Mom.
- Sanaya.

- My baby..
- Mama.

Mama.

I was scared.

I missed you, mama.

Joe, who can go to such limits

to get a murderer
and rapist out of jail?

That Vijay..

He has the key to this lock.

...train to Badlapur is arriving
on the platform number 3.

10.48 for Badlapur is arriving
on platform number one.

Hey, stop!

Move.. Move.

Tell me, who made you do it?

Tell me everything.

I will.
I will tell you everything.

May I come in?

I'll only take a few minutes.
Please.

I am really very sorry,
Ms. Garima.

But they had my Sanaya.

And I had

no other option other
than accepting their condition.

I know the pain of
losing someone, Ms. Garima.

But

I didn't have the liberty
to express my pain.

Nor to cry.

I had to somehow bring
my Sanaya back, at any cost.

You're a mother yourself.

I hope you will understand
my helplessness.

- Is she fine now?
- Yes.

I almost lost her once.

They gave her something to eat
which she was allergic to.

She could've even died
if I hadn't

arrived on time
with her medicine.

You should always keep a
bottle of Lidum in Sanaya's bag.

How do you know

Sanaya's medication is Lidum?

Why..

Why did you do it?

Because I didn't have a choice.

You're a brilliant lawyer
and I knew

that you can get Niyaz out.

Why did you want
Sia's murderer acquitted?

Your ticket and money.

After today I don't
ever want to see you again.

He's inside.

You've no clue

about the things
I had to do to get you out.

I did things with
an innocent girl

which a mother
can never imagine.

You will die now.

A death even you can't imagine.

Do you know why Ravan is
burnt every year on Dussera?

To remind everyone of
Ravan's crimes.

There's just one punishment

for physically abusing
a girl against her wills.

He's burnt to death.

Petrol.

Can you imagine a death

compared to which even
death sentence looks like mercy?

This is how my daughter
screamed as well.

I can still hear her screams.

She doesn't let me
sleep at nights.

Echoes in my ear.

Forgive me. No..

Sets my nerves on fire.

It pierces my soul.

My daughter's scream

can be subdued with
only your screams, Niyaz.

I burned him alive.

This could be his
only punishment

to serve justice to my daughter.

You're a mother as well.

I hope you understand.

No.

I don't understand.

Who gave you the right
to kidnap my daughter

in order to get justice
for your daughter?

Believe me, I took
care of Sanaya like my Sia.

Yet I am guilty for the trauma
she went through.

Even if I am
sentenced to death

for getting Niyaz
what he deserved

then I will have no regrets.

Are you okay?

Yeah.. I am fine.

Mr. Yohan has been
trying so long.

And why aren't you
answering your call?

Mrs. Garima Chaudhary.

Unbelievable.

You're under arrest
for kidnapping

Advocate Anuradha Chaudhary's
daughter

and burning Niyaz to death.

You will come with me right now.

Please.

Hold on, officer.

Do you have an arrest
warrant for her?

Why? Why do you ask?

Because she's my client.

And I am her lawyer.

If I can get
a criminal acquitted

then I will definitely
save a mother.

- Sir.
- Yes.

Customer.

Customer's come every day,
today it's hope.

The apron suits you.
Keep it on. It's looking good.

You didn't give me a chance
to wear my uniform.

You didn't give me
a chance to thank either.

I didn't help you
for your thanks.

Then?

Some things are better
left unsaid.

Thank you.

Welcome.

By the way,
I've appealed for your case.

Forget it.

No need.

I'm used to this now.

- How's Sanaya?
- She's good.

She's with her grandma.

Again with her grandma?

Honestly.
She's with her grandma.

Okay, let me speak to her.

No.. She's with her grandma.

That's where I am headed.

Shall I?

There's a better
expression in Marathi.

See you soon!

See you soon.

Sir, you let her go.

I let her go
because she's my love.

If she had been my obstinacy,
she would've been in my arms.

"Sweetheart, don't
turn your back and leave."

"Sweetheart, don't turn
your back and leave."

"Sweetheart, don't
threshold and leave."

"My poor eyes are
tired of shedding tears."

"Who did you leave me for?"

"Please stay, don't go."

"Please stay, don't go."

"Sweetheart, don't
turn your back and leave."

"I have grievances
against God."

"Since you said
you're leaving."

"The tears don't trickle
down my eyes."

"How do I endure the fire
in my heart?"

"Please stay, don't go."

"Wait."

"Don't go."

"Sweetheart, don't turn
your back and leave."

"Sweetheart, don't turn
your back and leave."