Come on, Sunny.
Move. Keep moving.
- Move away, motherfucker! - What is wrong with you?
Have you gone crazy?
- Motherfucker! - You're revealing your face!
Because of this asshole, we're gonna get caught.
Let's go. Every man for himself.
Stop, you assholes!
- Come on. - Don't leave me!
Hello, good morning, namaste.
It's a new day, so let's go.
It's time for a series of questions.
And my first question is…
Do you bastards know who I am?
Yeah.
- Huh? Huh? - Ku… Ku…
- Huh? Huh? - Sir, your name is Kuki Yadav.
Well done!
Now, tell me, do you have any idea why you were brought here, hmm?
Yes, sir, Mr. Kuki. We stole one of your trucks.
There was a bag with 5 million rupees in it.
We promise we'll return the money.
Right answer.
And with that answer, you win a one rupee coin.
If it's heads, your heads will be blown off.
If it's tails, you'll be let off.
Now, Ramchandra, give me the coin.
It's our boy, Sunny.
Get him out. Easy.
Listen, Sunny. Sunny, wake up.
Hey, Sunny, are you okay?
Is he for real, sir?
Whatever that nephew of yours touches ends up turning into shit.
Sunny. Wake up, Sunny.
Now take this and hurry up.
And, remember, don't take this with you.
Go on.
Hey, Coach sir will be here soon.
Good morning, everyone.
Come on, stand in line.
Raka, you as well.
Every one of you knew Gudiya.
To all those who asked after her…
prayed for her, went to her funeral…
I thank each one of you.
But that's it. It's over now.
You guys come to the club to learn boxing.
So learn.
Everyone has to die one day.
There's no secret potion for immortality.
But sports operates on a different system.
Be it a coach or a player…
if you truly apply yourself,
then your performance and your training can make you immortal.
You just need to be hungry enough.
As far as I'm concerned…
I am hungry.
I want to win the Olympic gold.
Is there anyone here who is as hungry as I am? Huh?
A boxer who loses his hunger was never a fighter.
Speaking of fighters…
All you stars of the Haryana Boxing Club…
my assistant coaches, come forward.
Which son of a bitch asked you to start training
two hours late this morning?
Coach sir, we--
Training starts at six o'clock. Not one minute after 6:00.
Raka Singh Beniwal was the only one standing here at 6:00 a.m. sharp.
Listen, all of you.
From now on, if someone is late even by a second…
I don't care if you're a student or a coach…
I'll break your heads open, you-- Understand?
Come on, let's start training!
Come on, move!
He is not coming.
It's as if this heartache…
…has spread all through my body.
Throughout my life,
Coach sir's beatings never hurt me as much as…
…as much as it hurts now.
We are not going to rest until we avenge Gudiya's death.
I give you my word, Ravi.
The Nihal Singh case has taken an unexpected turn.
Gudiya Singh, the daughter of boxing coach, Raghubir Singh,
who was recovering in hospital after the attack,
was found dead last night.
This case is raising lots of questions.
Hopefully, the Shaktigarh police press conference will reveal a new angle.
SHAKTIGARH, HARYANA
Hmm.
- Good morning, Mr. Phogat. - Good morning. Good morning.
There's time for the council meeting.
Yeah, yeah.
You're here early.
When the big guy says to come quickly,
- what choice does the little guy have? - True.
Get the light aside.
Ah, Mayor sir. Good morning.
Hello there, Phogat.
Oh, my, my. Wow.
May I say something, Mr. Mayor?
The biggest bandits around here don't scare me.
But seeing your Sultan standing here,
a shiver runs through my body.
That's how it should be.
One pot of his sperm costs hundreds of thousands of rupees.
How much is a pot of yours worth?
One pot?
One cup and my entire life supply will be over, Mr. Mayor.
It's better if you let Sultan do this work.
This big bull of mine is always raring to go.
Ready 24x7.
Just today,
three hot, young, beautiful buffaloes have come from Bhatinda.
They are waiting eagerly for Sultan.
- Go ahead. Come on. - I've already taken it.
Careful now. Bring him behind.
That's good.
Be careful, be careful.
- Hold tight. Don't let go. - Careful.
Tighten the ropes.
- Hey, careful. - Yes, I'm doing it.
- Corner him. - Yeah.
Very good.
You've got a big case on your hands, I believe.
The boy was going to get a medal for the country.
Coach sir's daughter is dead as well.
- I don't know what to do-- - Shut it down.
- What? - The case.
Shut it down, Phogat.
That'll be difficult, Mr. Mayor.
Everyone knew Nihal. The media has already set up shop here.
Then tell your department to remove the media encroachment, will you?
The officer who is investigating this case,
Arvind Shekhawat,
is a little too honest.
You are our man, Phogat.
All the village councils of Haryana have you on their radar.
I'm sure you know that these two love birds…
Nihal and Gudiya, are from the same bloodline.
Even these buffaloes, you know,
avoid mating with other members of their own family
so that future generations aren't weakened.
And these two…
Take care of it.
No!
Good morning.
Good morning, sir.
A very good morning to one and all.
Good morning.
I have only one request to make of our elders
and citizens of the future.
That the intricate social fabric
that our forefathers wove so carefully, thread by thread…
we just can't let it break.
And to the people of this new generation
who are of the belief
that our old customs and traditions are no longer important,
that they can oppose them,
I want to make one thing crystal clear to youngsters like them.
Be very afraid.
SHAKTIGARH POLICE
Where did you find this?
At the scene of the crime.
The ones who attacked Gudiya, they were wearing these.
Huh?
How do you know?
Gudiya told us when she regained consciousness.
She also mentioned that she busted one guy's eye.
Now that you have their blood sample, how soon can you get the DNA test done?
It's not a crime series, bro. Whose sample will we match it with?
With every guy in Viju's club.
That's not how it works.
Coaches, students,
there must be around 150 people in Viju's club.
The department doesn't have that kind of time or money
to test everyone's DNA.
Hmm, did you forget something?
Oh, shit.
No wonder I felt something was missing when I left the house.
Bharti, this is Ravi.
Coach sir's, uh…
- I told you about them. - Oh.
I'm sorry. Arvind told me about your sister.
I'm sorry for your loss.
And this is Dev, Ravi's brother.
Uh, Bharti, my wife.
- Uh-- - You must be wondering where Vatsala is.
Vatsala, Arvind and you guys, um, studied together, right?
I know.
She was the first one.
Now all he has is me, the second one.
And if all goes well, then…
the last one.
Haven't you all eaten yet? I'll set the table in two minutes.
No, I think we should leave.
Bharti, I'll see them off.
Hmm.
Hey, bro, look at her.
She's the reason so many of my children are swimming in the gutter.
What's going on?
- Jai Hind, sir. - Sir.
What the hell are you two up to now?
Uh, nothing, sir. We were…
- Yeah. - We were just…
We were talking about fruits, what's the best way to eat these fruit.
- Open your mouth. - Sir, sir.
- Let me show you how it's done. - Barsola, cut it out, man.
Take it out.
Listen, check each and every hospital and nursing home in Shaktigarh.
Pharmacies and every single clinic owned by private doctors.
Ask them if someone with a busted eye came in on the night of the murder.
One minute, Arvind. Come to my office.
Have I done anything wrong, sir?
What a narrow outlook you have, Arvind.
In spite of being a policeman,
don't you know that not everything is under our control?
Now go and take care of that Kundan Jewelers case.
- Go, get to work. - That's exactly what I was doing.
Investigating a murder.
Shekhawat, you may be a good man, but you are quite a dumb cop.
I've spread colors and dreams everywhere.
And I've sent a little message by video.
It's the festival of colors and Gudiya Singh sends you a greeting.
Happy Holi, everyone.
I never thought…
that the fest of colors would hurt my eyes.
This room feels so strange without Gudiya.
What's that?
I bought it for Gudiya at the Panchkula Fair…
about eight years ago.
I bought them with so much love.
And she didn't even take them with her.
She just left them here.
Just like we left her.
The police are holding a press conference.
- Is the mic working? - Yes, sir.
- Should we start? - Yes.
Look, everyone…
this is a case of theft.
- Uh… - They must've never expected
to find a boxer there.
Things got out of hand, someone pulled a knife.
I'll simplify this for the media.
This was a robbery gone wrong.
Before the girl had a chance to expose them,
they went to the hospital and killed her.
By now, they must've got out of the city.
We are investigating. Must've been four men.
All right, Jai Hind.
How could he call it a robbery even after knowing everything?
Call Arvind right now.
Come on, hurry up.
You asshole.
What are you doing?
I'm going to beat the shit out of you, you traitor!
- Son of a bitch! - Dev, what are you doing?
- First listen to me. - I've gone insane!
Shut the hell up!
What are you doing? Stop it!
At least stop and think before you react like that.
- Listen to me first, okay? - Okay, then speak up!
Bro, what the hell is going on?
I've been removed from the case.
What? Why?
This morning, Mr. Phogat went to meet the Mayor.
He threw me out soon after that.
It could be the village council.
So, you're saying that Dhanda is behind all this?
They tied my hands before I could find out anything.
Whatever has to be done…
is now up to you guys.
Keep this.
It'll just end up as trash at the police station.
Yeah. Find anything?
Sir, I'm at Durga Medical Stores, Jhajjar Road.
On the murder night, at 3:00 a.m., they came to buy local anesthesia.
He says they looked like wrestlers to him.
How many men were there? Any idea where they went next?
Sir, three of them.
There is a Dr Panghal.
He is a vet, sir. I'll send you his address.
Okay. Now head back.
I'm off the case, but not the job.
OUR MINI CUBA
Okay, guys, get out.
Clinic's closed. Good day.
Hey, listen. Hold on.
My poor rabbit's stomach is upset. He's had diarrhea all morning.
What's the matter, sir?
Shove this up its ass. That should stop it.
Out!
Hey.
Hey, get back.
What's the matter?
Who are you? Hey, what did I do?
Did anyone come to you with a busted eye?
- Busted eye? - Mmm.
Whose eye? A dog's?
Yeah, it was a dog,
but the human kind.
But I'm a veterinarian.
How can I treat a person?
I'm telling the truth.
Let's do one thing.
Let's poke your eye out with this
and hope you can look into your mind with your good eye
and tell me the name of the wrestler
you sent with a prescription to the pharmacy at 3:00 in the morning.
I got a call around 2:00 in the morning.
There were four of them.
They had come here before with broken limbs and faces.
Move your hand.
Get this from the pharmacy.
- Were they Viju's boys? - Who?
Out with their names.
I don't know about Viju.
Sunny was here. Sunny Bhullar.
Kuki Yadav's nephew.
- Kuki Yadav? - Yes, yes.
- That mining guy? - Yes.
Okay, now tell me, Doctor…
where do I find Sunny Bhullar?
How should I know?
All right.
Now, come on, Doctor.
- Let's put a leash on you. - No, no.
No.
Start talking. You can cough later. Come on.
He said there's a boxing tournament today.
Sunny will be working for Kuki.
But I don't know where.
- Jai Hind, sir. - Mmm.
Arvind Shekhawat?
Joyna Hazarika from Spectrum.
I need information about Nihal and Gudiya's case.
What is this "robbery gone wrong" theory?
I'm sorry, I can't help you.
It's a simple question.
Now, Nihal and Gudiya didn't have the kind of money or jewelry
to justify such an attack,
so, this "robbery gone wrong" theory is a…
Sir, help me out here.
I cannot, ma'am.
Excuse me.
Yeah?
We got the one-eyed guy's name. Sunny Bhullar.
Sunny Bhullar? Sunny Bhullar?
He's KukI Yadav's nephew.
There's a boxing tournament tonight.
Probably illegal. You'll find him there.
Oh, man.
In that case, I'll have to find out someone from the boxing scene.
The gods are smiling upon us
because I happen to know someone like that.
Come on, let's go, Ravi.
Well done. Come on, come on, Monu. That's it.
What's this tournament run by Kuki Yadav?
Why?
Kuki's nephew, Sunny Bhullar, was involved in this attack.
It was his eye that got busted.
To hell with that. Why tell him the whole…
He's asking you if you know anything about the tournament.
Did you two, um…
Was everything done?
Last-- last rites were to be arranged.
I couldn't come because…
Forget it. We don't wanna know why you couldn't come.
There's a reason for that, Ravi.
When I saw Gudiya…
she was always smiling.
I couldn't summon the courage to see her dead.
I have become weak. A father's pain is very different.
Hey, give it a rest, okay?
Spare us your pain and suffering! I know you very well.
Your star boxer is gone. Your Olympic medal is gone.
You're more heartbroken about that than losing your daughter!
How could I not be sad about losing my daughter?
She was all I had in this world.
Now that she's gone, I have no idea what to do.
I've been living with a broken family for years.
For the first time, I feel broken.
Sometimes I feel like leaving everything and running away.
But I can't even run properly.
I run and end up in the same place.
The club.
Training them…
to become boxers.
Let's go.
We might get some clues if we find Sunny Bhullar.
Uh… Oh, wait.
Wait a minute.
Let's get together and avenge Gudiya.
If this has anything to do with Kuki Yadav and his gang,
then we'll have to tread even more carefully.
It would be better if we talk to the police.
I don't trust the police. They are all involved.
They shut it down, threw Arvind off the case.
Why?
Village council must've wanted it.
Nihal and Gudiya were from the same bloodline.
So, what do you think?
Kuki and Dhanda, is there any connection between them?
I suspect all three, all three of them.
Dhanda, Viju and Kuki, whose man committed the murder.
Hold on a second. Mr. Big Shot, you've said everything
other than about the tournament. Do you know anything?
That tournament of Kuki Yadav's is an open game.
People go there to buy and sell retired boxers.
A fight is set up, bids are made.
Bets are placed.
There, the boxing ring is a flesh market.
Everyone beats each other up, and then it's all up to their destiny.
After they're sold, some boxers,
they become security guards, some bodyguards…
and some become goons.
But there's one problem.
You won't be able to go in directly.
I'll have to set things up for you.
- Name? - Junaid.
- What's your name? - Ravindra Singh.
And this is Devendra Singh.
Hey, you, where are you going? You're Ravindra, right?
Your name is in the list of fighters.
Take this and go that way.
I'm fighting tonight?
This is what your respected Coach sir has set up for you.
Mmm.
Go.
Yes, sir. From the post-mortem, we have found out that
both the poisons worked differently.
One has weakened the body slowly.
And the other poison…
What do you keep watching, Mom?
The reaction time was different.
Hmm.
Sir, if one poison works slowly
and the other instantly, so how were they…
Have you had dinner?
- Have you eaten? - Huh?
- Dinner? - Yes, I have.
It was burnt.
Your beautiful wife doesn't know how to cook.
Looks like you had a bad day.
That's the life of a policeman.
You bought a new one?
Mmm.
Silver?
No, not at all.
As soon as your mother saw it, she knew it was fake.
Sunny, my boy.
Hmm.
How are you feeling, hmm? Does it hurt?
Look at that.
Business is going to boom tonight.
Can you handle the collections for me?
Yeah?
Mmm.
Count the money carefully and bring it here, that's all.
- Mmm. - But you have to stay alert, all right?
- Mmm. - What?
Yes, Uncle.
Since I'm your uncle, listen to me with all your attention.
In order to be alert,
there's no other way but to be clean.
You…
You really have to stop injecting yourself.
You're my nephew.
Don't make a mistake like the last time, okay?
- Mmm. - Go.
Wait.
Go on.
Yes, yes, hold on.
Ooh!
Hey, that's my guy.
Fifty thousand for Meena.
You think you're a bigshot businessman?
That boy is mine.
I say 80,000.
Hundred thousand. 100 grand for Meena.
Is there anyone here who can bid more than 100,000?
Anyone?
Okay, 100,000 one, 100,000 two, and 100,000 three!
My friends, buckle up for the next act,
because to make this evening even more fine and interesting,
we have with us the former heavyweight champion,
Mr. Ravindra Singh!
If I'd have known earlier, I'd have bet on him.
That fucker, Kuki, changed the whole game.
In his last fight, this boxer punched out his opponent's lights permanently!
Let's see if the same thing happens again!
Give him a big hand!
Ravi, Ravi, Ravi, Ravi!
Ravi, Ravi, Ravi!
So, my friends, we have two champions ready in the ring.
So dig deep and start bidding!
Balli, Balli, Balli!
Make your bets, make your bets-- Hey!
What is he doing?
That? Painkiller injections.
Leaves the whole body numb.
Is this allowed?
Hey, everything's allowed here. Come on, are you ready?
So, one, two, three, fight!
Balli, Balli, Balli!
Ravi!
Balli, Balli, Balli!
Ooh!
Ravi, Ravi, Ravi, Ravi!
Ravi.
Hey, you fought so well, boy.
Will you work for me?
I will give whatever you want.
Will you bring glory to Raghubir Singh's name?
Oi!
Bro, bro, bro! They paid me money,
so I did it. Please forgive me. I made a mistake.
Who gave you the money?
Was it Dhanda? Viju?
Or was it your uncle, Kuki?
Ravi, get the fucker!
Oi!
What the fuck?
- Dev. - Yeah?
Come on, let's get out of here.
Did you get a look at the guy's face?
Yes, I saw his face. It's someone we know.