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Suspect: Ambika Nath.

On the run since 7o'clock.

She couldn't have gotten far.

We need to track her as soon as possible.

Last seen at St. Anthony's Chapel, Borivali.

Rafique, trace her current location.

- Which way is the washroom? - This side.

Thank you.

Cell tower triangle... Trianation...

- Triangulation. - Yes, I'll get on it.

If her sim card is active, tracking her won't be difficult.

Kamble, Pandya, I want all her bank details.

A bottle of water please.

Credit card, debit card, bank statements,

online shopping... Get me all the information.

She'll need money.

We'll track her as soon as she makes an online transaction.

Madam, we checked with the camera team about the suspect.

They know nothing.

We can't miss even a single thing.

Track everything including her social media account.

Where she frequented and with whom.

These days people broadcast their lives.

Friends, family, boyfriends,

boss, client, colleague... She's bound to contact someone.

Someone will surely help her.

Were you stalking me?

- You work here, right? - Yes.

Only on Tuesdays and Thursdays.

On other days, some other place.

You know, perks of being a freelancer.

So a freelance magician!

Don't say magician. Call me a wizard.

Sounds so much cooler!

- Oh! - Yeah.

So Mr Wizard, can you please lend me 50 bucks?

I was in a hurry and I forgot to keep money in my wallet.

You're lying, Ambika.

Huh?

Here's the money. Where were you hiding it?

You could've asked for more!

Wait.

Bare feet!

Well, actually I was in heels.

It broke on the way.

Heels as a concept dosen't make sense to me.

I mean don't people wear footwear so they can walk comfortably?

So?

Could your magic help me get brand-new heels?

Yes. No, I mean the magic is a bit advanced.

but I'll learn it for you.

Learn it.

Thank you.

Shall we?

- Don't you have to work? - I did.

But as a part of my greatest magic trick,

I decided

to make myself

disappear for the evening.

So, your place?

Or maybe your place.

See, you have seen my place.

But, I haven't seen yours.

So, show me where the magic happens.

Welcome to my mansion.

Also, I don't have heels for you in my car but I do have slippers.

Okay?

10 kms away.

Just kidding!

Hello.

Don't be confused by the giant terrace,

my mansion is much smaller on the inside.

Cheers.

All okay?

You look very uncomfortable.

I'm okay.

Such a fancy equipment!

What do you record on it?

Well, true crime podcast.

You know as humans we're curious to know how neurotic people function.

I'll record a podcast. Just let me set it up.

Hello, friends.

You're listening to true crime podcast by The Magic Elvin.

Here's a fascinating story.

A crazy murder story

that will leave you baffled.

The Black Widow Murderer.

In this story, a woman in cahoots with her husband

kills her boyfriend.

And then she kills the husband too.

We had the suspect within arms reach!

When there are plenty of officers in our department.

who could've surrounded that area.

This operation could be executed in a better way.

Why did you have to go alone?

- Sir... - The Dy.Chief Minister

called this morning.

Romesh Irani wants someone else to handle this case.

- Sir, I can... - I'm not replacing you as yet.

But take this as a warning.

A prayer meeting is being held for Adhir Irani in Worli.

You'll accompany me there

to meet Romesh Irani.

We have to convince him

we'll nab Adhir's killer soon.

Good morning, mom.

Ma, you need to eat something.

It's terribly hot today!

Oh no!

Mister, I'm taking this.

Hi, buddy.

Hey.

Listen, do you have a spare phone?

I guess I misplaced my phone at the bar last night.

What happened to you?

What's going on, Ambika?

Listen, don't freak out. Let me explain.

Wait!

Where's Malpua?

- Malpua, my cat. - Malpua!

Ma... Oh f**k!

Malpua!

I knew they'd head to my house from the chapel.

They would check with my friends, colleagues and other people nearby.

- I really needed a place to lay low. - Malpua!

- Elvin! - Malpua!

Elvin!

Malpua!

- Malpua - Elvin.

Malpua!

Elvin...

- Malpua! - Elvin! Please say something.

- Malpua! - Elvin! Please say something man.

If you're innocent,

why did you run?

What else could I do?

I was petrified!

You know what happens with such high profile cases.

They just need a scapegoat.

I'm an easy target.

I'm not a rich spoilt kid

and I have no connections with the ministry.

Besides I'm young and single!

They'll stereotype me and stick the "home wrecker" tag on me!

They will turn me into their sacrificial lamb

and I'll rot in jail for life.

- Malpua! - Listen...

So,

how will you go about it?

Go about what?

How do we prove your innocence?

So you believe me?

Of course.

Malpua, you can't do this.

You can't run like that, okay?

But

why do you want to help me?

Actually,

I like you.

I liked you since college days

but I didn't have the courage to tell you.

My my!!

Just came out.

You see, I want no regrets in life.

Suppose something was to happen between us,

suppose it was to happen,

now it would only happen

if you do not go to jail.

And also to prove your innocence

we need to find Adhir's actual killers.

One more thing.

When everything is done,

the killer is caught and you're acquitted,

then

you and I

will make a podcast!

Hold that thought. I've also thought of the title.

The title would be Honeymoon Photographer!

What say?

So, where do we begin?

In most cases, the killer is an insider.

Family, friends, relatives,

and in this case, spouse.

Adhir had cheated on her.

Maybe she knows about your dirty secret.

It doesn't make sense.

Zoya herself hired me to be their honeymoon photographer.

Why would she do that?

This was all part of the master plan.

It was not just a fully paid trip.

It was a fully paid

murder trip.

Zoya is our obvious suspect.

And thanks to the media, we can track her anytime.

Wait a second. What's the point of tracking her?

Can you not stress?

Just relax. Just calm down.

Leave all of this to me.

Okay?

Before that,

we need to do something.

What?

Are you ready? Drum roll.

How do I look?

Why on earth do you have a ladies wig?

I'm a wizard, remember. I need such things.

Be careful, it's the only one I have.

- Thanks. - Wait!

Don't you need these?

Thanks.

Are you sure about this?

I'll go inside

with a sad face and offer my condolences.

Then I'll find Zoya and flick her phone.

Easy peasy.

Really? You think this is easy peasy?

Holy crap!

- You are a wizard! - Yes.

2 o'clock, target acquired.

Why are you talking like that?

That's how heroes talk in movies.

You aren't a hero and neither is this a movie.

Okay? This is my life.

Copy that, boss.

Crap!

- Elvin? - Sorry.

Excuse me.

Elvin, are you there?

Hello.

Hi.

Why is she talking to you?

I'm sorry for your loss.

Adhir and I were in the same college.

- So many memories. - Zo.

I'm so sorry.

Can't believe he's gone.

Thank you so much for coming, Nikhil.

Adhir always spoke about you.

About your college days.

Crap!

By the way, that's Elvin.

I'm sure you know him.

He was in the same college.

Really?

I was your junior.

Sorry, I saw the police.

Adhir attended college at the University of Westminster,

batch of 2010.

University of Westminster, batch 2011.

Adhir was the captain of the swimming team.

Adhir was the captain of the swimming team.

I was on his team, as a junior.

But...

He...

He inspired so many people.

He had many fans.

I can't... Just can't.

Elvin, glad to meet you.

Same her, buddy.

Excuse me.

So, how's it going man?

Good.

Where did she go? Can you see her around?

Not yet.

Oh crap!

Elvin, what happened?

Hold on.

I'm sorry for you loss.

ACP Divya Sawant, I've heard a lot about you.

You have family? Husband, children?

- A daughter. - Daughter.

You fear losing her, don't you?

Jaideep has faith in you.

But I don't

Despite your inefficiency, he says

You will pin Adhir's murderer.

Sir, I'll nab that girl soon.

But you don't sound confident at all, Divya.

- Sir, I... - Sir,

there will be no mistakes this time.

Better not.

Sorry.

F**k! It's password protected.

I need your wizard skills.

Try her wedding date.

Really? Do you think she'd murder her husband

and keep the wedding date as the password?

Give it a try.

Told you so.

You know her birth date?

I dad was a Gemini, 13th June.

No!

Holy crap! You're a professional hacker.

Your wizard skills are contagious.

What?

Who's Zubin?

God only knows.

She'll be meeting Zubin at 8:30.

We must follow her. C'mon, let's go.

Elvin, we'll lose her.

Ambika, we can't be right behind her.

Elvin, that way.

We have to keep distance.

Stay behind.

Oh crap!

Are you sure she's Zoya Irani?

I mean just look at this place.

I'm very scared.

I can't find my phone.

What?

That's Rihen.

Oh no!

Ambika!