Password.
What else could be Tej's password?
We've found two dead bodies.
Whose is it?
Don't know. Some children spotted the bag.
You've quite a few land disputes going on in this area, right?
We do. Let's see what comes up.
-Anything from the crowd? -We've yet to question them.
-Go on, then. -Sir, one minute.
This indeed looks like one of those land dispute cases.
This case has nothing to do with our department.
Soni also feels the same.
Recently, there was trouble in the jungle.
Let's just leave.
Soni, the bullets fired in Aaryasattva's warehouse...
Yes?
...and the bullets recovered from these bodies,
find out whether they came from the same gun.
Fine, I'll let you know.
-See you. -Okay, I will message you.
Okay.
Learn the art of smelling a rat.
Then you'll get the sweet scent of opium even from a dead body.
Did you get the forensic report of Tej Sareen's clothes?
You didn't ask me to collect the clothes, sir.
You had asked Chaudhary to get them.
Sir...
Chau... sir...
Sir. Sir.
Out of my way. Everyone!
Mom, I got this quote from the Gita for Papa's obituary.
It says...
The soul is neither born nor does it ever die.
That's what it means.
We had used this quote for great-grandpa, as well.
Hello.
Mom, the police is here.
No team to raid today?
I'm here to collect the clothes.
The hospital staff handed them to you instead of us.
-They made a mistake. -I'll get them for you.
Tej's last remembrance.
You won't need them.
I washed the clothes.
Mrs. Sareen, you know you could be booked for tampering with evidence.
And I think you should be suspended for negligence.
You're being negligent.
These guards, hi-end security system, this paraphernalia,
it's bloody useless!
Don't raise your voice in my house.
If we had found the USB stick, we could've found the murderer,
since I have the password for the USB.
But I guess you don't want to know anymore.
You can keep hanging on to Mr. Tej's remembrances.
Daulat, I want to meet Sangram.
Move.
Mr. Pratap.
-What happened? -They refused.
It's difficult since it's a narcotics case.
Not even for 10-15 minutes?
A private meeting is officially not allowed.
-We can try another way. -Let's do it.
Aren't these people going in for the same reason?
I can't let you go in with these people.
I won't pay a bribe.
Keep moving.
What's your name?
Aarya Sareen.
Louder. Your name.
Aarya Sareen.
Get yourself checked and then stand in a queue.
Sit down. Everyone will get their turn.
Come on, sit down.
Sit down, all of you.
Your turn will come.
Sit down. Sit.
Everyone has ten minutes.
Go inside!
Go. Everyone has ten minutes.
-Sangram Rathod? -Window number 25.
Aarya. Here.
Who do you think you're whistling at?
Meet me at the yard. I'll teach you a lesson.
Sangram, let it go.
These bastards didn't even let me out.
Not even for the last rites.
Let me get out of here. I won't spare anyone.
Whom won't you spare?
Only five minutes left.
He wasn't just my brother-in-law. He was my brother.
He was the only one I trusted.
After you left from the wedding, Jawahar threatened to kill Tej.
You know Jawahar. He's high most of the time.
He doesn't mean what he says.
You're in jail.
Jawahar threatened him.
Tej lost his life.
What was going on with the three of you?
What happened that night?
Talk to me, Sangram.
Everyone out. Time's up.
[singing "Zindagi Ek Safar"]
"Death is at whose beck and call?
"Why does life feel like a burden?
"Who's the architect of this play?
"Why is everything so grey?
"Every dream has become more distant..."
"Every dream has become more distant
"Setting off tears, persistent"
"Setting off tears, persistent
"Who is responsible
"For this cruelty called death?
"Death is at whose beck and call?"
Where do you want to immerse his ashes? Haridwar or Prayag?
Lake House, Papa.
Lake House was Tej's favourite place.
But we'll immerse the ashes
only after we find out who killed Tej and why.
Sangram couldn't get bail, but...
I can't express my pain of not being with Tej in his final moments.
He was dearer than a brother.
Only he knows the truth.
You'll never believe me.
I got you both married, remember?
Is that why you took him away from me?
You will have to believe me.
Sir, Shekhawat's here.
Come.
Shekhawat.
I'll be right back.
Your husband was a nice man, Ms. Aarya.
I'll miss him, too.
-Mr. Zorawar, we need to talk. -Of course.
Hey.
Don't ever start smoking. It's impossible to quit, you know.
Probably had my first when I was around your age.
It was when my mother died.
My father didn't die.
He was killed.
Hi!
We met at the wedding.
Thanks.
Somebody you knew?
Tragic, isn't it?
I heard that the victim took three bullets in his left lung.
I read it on Twitter.
By the way, the victim was my father.
I'm sorry.
"Death is at whose beck and call?"
That's what you asked, isn't it? In your poem?
Look, Aru, long before I met your aunt,
I went through some pretty terrible stuff.
And I found myself struggling
with the same kinds of questions you have right now.
And when I finally found the Bhagavad Gita,
I saw that the ideas in here...
they kind of help me make sense of stuff, you know.
Can I share something with you?
"He who believes the soul kills
"And he who believes the soul dies
"Neither of them can see the truth"
Do you see?
The soul, it lives forever.
My mom, your dad,
they're not gone, not really.
He's gone.
He's gone forever!
He will never come back.
Will he?
Can you get him back?
Thank you.
People even come to memorial services uninvited.
Maybe for the food.
Did you eat? Then please do.
Zorawar, can you get me a black coffee?
I have a splitting headache.
-Anybody there? -Yes, sir.
A black coffee for madam.
Right away, sir.
-Hello. -Hello.
-Aren't you a doctor? -Yes.
She is a physiotherapist.
What's the difference?
Same as that between a doctor and his compounder.
You will have to come with me, madam.
Where?
Mr. Shekhawat is waiting for you outside.
Right now?
He just wants to talk for a couple of minutes.
-Let's go. -Come.
Get in.
I'm so sorry, Ms. Aarya. I had to ask you to come here.
I'm very troubled, Ms. Aarya.
And the reason is this man.
He's headed for salvation...
but has taken me down.
-I'm sorry I'm not understanding. -Okay.
My consignment worth Rs. 300 crore has been stolen.
And Tej was involved.
If not you, then who else will clear his debts?
First, you say, it was a theft. Now it's a debt?
The stuff hasn't been sold yet.
That I can say for sure.
It is wise to clear the debts of the devil.
What the hell do you think? You can threaten me in my own house?
Well...
that's good.
At least we've gotten over the formalities.
My children are waiting for me.
Adi hasn't been going to school these days?
Hear him out.
I'm a businessman, Ms. Aarya.
Not a gangster.
Return my consignment or the money.
You do know the rules of our business, don't you?
You ran away from it 17 years ago.
Not this time.
This you have to do.
One more thing,
we don't like the police in this business.
We know that, right?
If you need anything else, visit me at my polo club.
The kids will have fun.
In Rajasthan's drug trade, Aaryasattva is a big player.
The titles of CEO, VP marketing are all--
I can't see a thing. Bring it closer.
-Sure, sir. -Sir, would you like a snack?
-The fritters here are very popular. -Sure and don't forget the chutney.
Sorry, sir, the battery is weak.
-Why can't you buy a new laptop? -Get it quickly.
Look, sir.
Okay.
-They're family, friends-- -I know all of them.
Don't let their innocent faces and fancy degrees fool you.
80% of their business is legal,
but the remaining 20% is making illegal drugs.
-Do you have evidence? -Aaryasattva Pharmaceuticals is a front.
Okay.
They're actually running an international drug racket.
Allegedly stretching from Russia--
What do you mean "allegedly"? Is it? Or not?
Sir, we'll have all the evidences soon.
It's all on a pen drive that I'm supposed to acquire--
The one that you don't have.
But you have the password for it.
Sir.
Exactly, sir.
He has the key, but the lock is missing.
Along with the entire house.
Khan.
The case is complicated, sir.
Your position in the department is also getting complicated.
We achieved nothing from the raid.
Once I get my hands on the USB stick--
-The USB stick-- -Sir, I assure you
-we'll expose the entire opium belt. -Forget the USB stick.
-Do you have any other evidence? -I do, sir.
I just need a few days, sir. We're all at it.
-Sir, very soon-- -Much ado about nothing.
-Sir. -I need more chutney.
Listen.
You'll get zilch chasing that recently widowed housewife.
So, let's chase some real men, Khan.
Of course, you know the feeling.
Sangeeta, you must invite me to dinner someday.
Sure, sir.
Mom! Mom!
Yes, Adi, Mom's here. I'm here, son.
-What happened, Adi? -Sorry, Mom.
It happened again.
What?
I've peed in my pyjamas.
Doesn't matter.
Mom will change you in a jiffy.
-I don't want to meet Rasika aunty? -Why not?
She will laugh at me.
Of course, not. She is Mom's friend.
Then she will laugh for sure. My friends at school always laughed at me.
Then it's a good thing we left that school.
Rasika aunty will make you feel better. She's a doctor.
Mom, I want to watch Papa's video.
[singing "Bade Acche Lagte Hain"]
Lighter?
Hello, I am Bob Wilson and this is my band, Drishti.
So, where do you guys see yourself going from here?
Our ultimate goal is Fusion Raag Studio.
It's obviously the biggest music platform for music like ours.
We adapt the Bhagavad Gita to music,
and that fits perfectly with their programming.
But I know it's dreaming pretty big.
But we're working hard to get there. Check us out!
Drishti.
Come on.
Focus on your studies, okay? Bye.
-Bye, Papa. -Bye.
Did you focus on your job?
Sir, if the boy gives you any trouble, just call me.
Sampat sir, I have now...
Now what? You tell me.
I've arranged for 10-15.
I'll arrange five more in an hour.
-I'm trying-- -Crore?
Crore?
Lakh.
You owe us Rs. 100 crore.
Rs. 100 crore.
At this pace, your grandchildren
will be still be paying off your debt to Mr. Shekhawat.
And my grandkids will be thrashing yours.
I'm arranging for the money. I'll do it soon. Trust me.
Why don't we fix an instalment system?
Till we get the consignment, you pay us through an EMI.
And once we get the full amount, the EMIs stop.
Weekly.
You decide the amount.
No, you decide.
No, you decide, please. Go ahead.
Shall I?
-25. -Sure, 25.
Twenty-five?
Forty-five.
Fine, 45.
Let's seal the deal at 50.
Rs. 50 lakh. Done.
A round figure. Every Tuesday.
Tuesdays are auspicious days.
If you falter...
-I will break your face. -No!
Shall I leave a mark here?
Wow! Look how colourful, Adi.
Hi, Aarya.
Rasika, my son.
-Adi. -Hi, Adi.
How are you?
How is he at home?
He's mostly fine during the day.
The nights are a nightmare.
Adi, you can use that clay, as well.
We'll use integrative therapies. Talk therapy.
We could use medication if required.
Please, no medications.
No problem. Don't worry. He'll open up.
Once he's normal...
he may tell us what he saw. Did he tell you anything?
Did you ask him anything?
To be honest with you, Rasika... I haven't spoken to him about it.
It's not easy.
-My name must be there somewhere. -It's not here, sir.
Do you know who I am? Do you?
You are Jawahar, sir.
-Then why isn't my name on the list? -First get in the queue, sir.
Did you put in the application at the right time?
We've received it, sir, but your application was rejected.
-There must be a reason-- -We don't know.
They don't know.
Tell us and only then...
-Aarya Sareen. -Yes.
-Here to see Sangram Rathore. -Aarya, listen...
These guys are not letting me in.
I don't have a clean record like you.
Go inside and confess who you've killed.
Then they'll open up the gates for you.
Out of my way, Jawahar.
-Not that again. -Please go out.
I want to talk to her!
-Talk outside. -Can't I even talk here?
I'm not going inside. I am just standing here.
Aarya!
Aarya, the business is over.
All the accounts have been frozen.
And I'm being targeted.
Aarya, listen...
Please give Sangram a small message.
I am not your messenger. Do it yourself.
What the...
Aarya!
All three black bags are missing.
They're not there anymore.
And I'm being chased.
What?
Tell Sangram this. He'll understand.
You guys stole Shekhawat's consignment?
Have you lost it?
I told him not to do it.
Everything was fine. There was no need.
-But Tej never listened to anyone. -What are you saying?
He stole from Shekhawat.
It was all his idea.
What?
And please don't tell Dad or he'll have another stroke.
Tej came to me.
He said we must play bigger to save the pharma business.
We have to up the game.
Then he said that Shekhawat and us started out together.
Look at him where is he now. He's a king.
And what are we? Nothing.
If he hadn't locked horns with Shekhawat,
everything would've been so different.
Tej could've never done such a thing, Sangram.
-Sis... -You know Tej.
I swear on Soundarya. I'm not lying.
It was all Tej's idea.
And trust me, I desperately tried talking him out of it.
Even if Tej did do it,
why would Shekhawat kill him?
People lose lives over a crore.
It's 300 fucking crores.
No.
If someone steals your goods worth Rs. 300 crore,
would you kill him without retrieving the money?
Tell me?
Madam, please leave.
Jawahar was here.
What did Jawahar say?
Something about the hidden stuff not being there anymore.
What? What the fuck? You can't be serious.
Did he say that the stuff is missing?
That's what he said.
Please, madam, it's been ten minutes.
-Please leave. -I get it now, sis.
Don't believe Jawahar.
You'll handle the business from now on.
-Listen to me carefully. -Have you lost it?
-Sister, please. -I hate this business much more
than I used to 17 years ago.
-I understand. -Don't drag my children and me into this.
-I-- -No, I will not do this.
Listen to me!
Don't talk to Jawahar, but you must handle the business.
I'm going.
I'll take that for you. Give.
Wow!
What's going on?
Ask your mom.
My mom's here?
Hi, Mom.
Hi, darling.
Why do you smoke in front of the kids?
-They're watching. -Never hide anything from the kids.
You want to drink something?
I'd like a gin and tonic, but I couldn't find the tonic.
That's Tej's...
I'd like a wine.
Are you cooking mutton?
Your favourite.
Did you meet Sangram?
I'm coming from there.
I think he's better off in jail.
At least he's safe there.
[prisoners singing "Hum Ko Mann Ki Shakti Dena"]
Mr. Shekhawat has sent his regards.
Why didn't you let the onions roast longer?
You guys never listen.
Adi!
Just do this...
Did Veer call, Mom?
He hasn't called me. Where is he?
Adi, no crayons on the dining table. It's dinner time, son.
Veer hasn't even messaged me.
Hi.
Aren't you playing?
Do you want to?
Sure.
But it's okay if you don't want to.
No, let's go.
-Are you sure? -I'm sure.
Hold the racket.
-This way or that? -Doesn't matter.
Look ahead. Don't look at me.
Take your left leg back. Bend.
-Bend? -Yes.
What kind of position is this?
Okay. This is so awkward.
-Come on. -It's like a back hug.
Look ahead.
That was terrible.
I know how to hit this cock.
Look.
What's so funny?
-I didn't mean that, Veer. -Keep some distance from me.
Stay away from my cock.
Your cock is in danger.
Stop it.
Just a minute.
-I have to go. -Already?
Okay.
Had I known, Veer,
this was going to be a brief date, we could've chatted online.
Hey, wait.
Change of plans. I've cut the call.
-Hi! -Hello.
What a surprise, Papa.
I thought why not come over.
-Hello. -Hello, Grandpa.
Right.
Here's a surprise for you. Guess what's in here?
-What is it? -And a one, a two, a three,
-a four. -Don't open the box, yet.
-Who's going to open the box? -Grandpa, is it mangoes?
-Mangoes. -Mangoes? All right.
-Last guess. -Drink something?
Cheers.
Wow!
-Hello. -Mango!
-Come here. -Look at this.
-I'll call him Mango. -Come on, Adi!
So cute!
Oh, boy.
-He's cute. -Everyone's looking happy.
Come here, children.
What's cooking in the kitchen? Anything special?
After all, someone's done something special after a long time.
Look, Mango!
Shall we call him Mango?
Stop being such a baby.
Live it up, Veer.
Give that back.
Give it back.
It's mine.
I'm not going to give you.
Look, we've mixed Devanagari and English,
so there's a flute on top of the "R."
-Okay. -Okay.
-And Fusion Raag Studio... -Kavita.
-Get the door. -Who is it?
Sir.
-Where is Maya? -She's there.
-Maya. -What is this?
Hey, Jawahar. Think of the devil
-and here he walks in. -What's wrong?
Listen, for our Fusion Raag Studio,
your wife's friend has sent a few logo options.
-Which was the first one? -This... he was about to show us.
Do you like this one?
-You tell me. -This one's nice.
-This one? -Maya, give me your phone.
-I want to talk to Aarya. -Jawahar...
-are you understanding it? -It's great. It's great.
Fusion Raag Studio is the biggest platform for independent music.
-So, do you think-- -It's looking great.
-It's looking fantastic. -That is true.
-But then-- -Maya, just come.
-Maya, what is this? -Sorry.
Excuse me, one second. I'll be back.
-Is everything fine? -I don't know. Let me check.
What's wrong, Jawahar? We have guests in the house.
Maya, I've been trying to call Aarya since morning,
and that bitch friend of yours isn't answering my calls.
-She's stressed. Why are you-- -She's stressed? No, I am!
What do you think?
They're in trouble? I'm the one in a soup.
That entire family has screwed me over.
Are you even going to tell me what the problem is?
-The business has shut down. -What?
Business is shut.
Only Tej and Sangram have the authority to sign cheques.
Neither can I withdraw money nor talk to clients.
All the while, because of "friendship," I've been getting fucked.
What do I do?
-Okay, fine. -Now, your friend
-is going to boss me around? -All right. Fine.
She isn't even picking up my phone.
-We're fucked! -Please, Jawahar.
Calm down. We'll think of something.
Listen to me. I'll talk to Aarya.
Aarya! Aarya! I am tired of hearing that name.
Okay.
-Kavita! -Hey!
-Yes. -Why are you screaming?
-Where's Apu? -He's upstairs.
What do you want? You don't have to scream.
We've guests in the house. Apu's sleeping upstairs.
Is everything all right?
Yeah, yeah, everything is fine. That blue colour is fantastic.
-Oh, my... -I'll take him.
So good.
-Get the plates, quickly. -I'm sorry I can't wait.
No, wait. She's going to bring it.
She's just getting the plates.
-God, you'll never change. -Two minutes, just let go.
I've been waiting for so long.
I've been calling you. Why don't you pick the phone, Veer?
So cute.
-Who's this? -My puppy, Mango.
Mango?
Veer.
What class finishes so late?
It happens sometimes, Grandma.
Dinner's coming. Everybody settle down, please.
Want to go shopping?
Perfect.
That's enough for the moment. I'll take some more later on.
-Let me serve you. -Mango!
-Poonam, get the door, please. -Grandpa brought him for everyone.
-First, get Mango off the table. -Adi...
-Keep it here. -It's on its way.
Ma'am.
Who needs spoons?
Everybody enjoys the dog.
-Hi, Rads. -Hi.
When did you get here?
I was sitting in the car.
All this time?
Dad.
Rads.
Ten missed calls.
Yes. Excuse me.
Hey, Rads.
Rads, I'm sorry. I'll be with you in a minute.
-Oh, my God. -You'll drink something?
Let me get you some water. Just give me a minute.
Can you pack the mutton for me? I'll take some for Rads.
And, Rads, you better get the recipe from her.
Then we can make it at home.
Come on, let's go. Bye, all. I hope you like the dog.
-Yes! -Thank you, Grandpa.
-Thanks. -Aarya!
-Coming, Mom. -Yes, let's go.
Mango.
Adi, you can take my Avengers card.
Very hungry, guys.
No one bothered to ask whether Mango is a dog or a bitch.
Mom.
This is nice.
You must like something.
There are so many different options.
I really like that jacket also. You like blue?
Oh, I like this one. Look.
Yes?
Come, let's try this.
Don't change without showing it to me.
I want to see it.
Done so quickly?
Wait a minute...
If you want your daughter to be safe, then listen to me.
Listen to me!
I'm not alone.
If you want your daughter safe, then listen to me.