When Dharam failed
to nab the builder's killer,
he sent his minion to kill me!
Amazing!
Shankar was a Brother to me.
So I shall avenge his death.
What do you want to do kiddo?
Abbas, rascal.
Any update on the owner of the car?
Sir, engine and chassis numbers are missing.
What do you mean? Did you check again?
Yes, sir, it was scraped deliberately.
Is that so?
They put us in lock up.
Why didn't they lock the gate?
Why ask me?
Sapan!
Why didn't they lock the gate of the lock up?
There's no lock so you can escape
and I can kill you.
Come.
Go, run away.
Hand me the baton.
You won't escape?
All right, entertain me.
I told you, sir,
it's a client's car.
- I was just driving it. - I see.
- Who's the client? - Who?
- Who's the client? - Shankar Singh.
That's Shankar Singh's car.
Shankar Singh, the builder who went missing?
- Missing? - He went missing?
He went missing?
Have you met him?
- No, sir. - No, sir.
Then?
It must be his car because it was his address.
Who asked you to pick the car?
No idea. I got a call.
We had to pick up the car from Shankar's house so we did.
I see.
Was there nobody to hand over the car?
It's a small town, sir.
People know each other.
Sir, people here live amicably.
Do you take me for a fool?
I shall ask you questions
and he alone will answer.
He won't.
What's this drama in the middle of the night?
This is called questioning, Mehroon.
What questioning?
Their car had blood stains.
- That car wasn't... - Let me talk.
C'mon, SP. Can you prove it's their car?
Did you get the stains tested?
Was it human blood or that of an animal?
This is highly unacceptable, SP.
- Without motive... - The motive is clear.
It's obvious he's a sellout.
He's loyal to that corrupt Umanath.
- When no crime... - A crime was indeed committed, Mr Burman.
This trio was drunk while driving.
So, this is about drunk driving?
You should've said so.
Son, give him your driver's licence.
You'll get it back after paying the penalty at traffic court tomorrow.
Okay?
Let's go, Mr Burman.
SP sir,
try doing some real work
instead of intimidating these kids.
My wife has organised a religious function at the old temple.
The police provides security to
Burman family on such occasions.
Understood?
You suck as a cop.
At least be a good bodyguard.
Let's go, Mr Burman.
Mezda!
What brings you here?
Hope you remember
candle and teddy bear.
Shove it up your ass.
Don't give me that attitude.
Do you know
who I was with?
Mezda. He is mighty pleased
and said I belong only to him.
He will kill anyone else wooing me.
Is that why you were eyeing Mezda?
You played with my feelings, witch!
Don't forget I own this bar.
You're still my employee.
Stay within your limits.
Everyone knows this is Mezda's bar
and you're just the gate keeper.
Now onwards, I belong to Mezda.
That makes you my gate keeper too.
Got it?
Leave.
M*****f****r!
This is done before every election, sir.
It's said once Mezda offers prayers to Goddess Kali,
his victory is certain.
Everything said and done, Saiful,
he's a powerful guy.
Yes, sir, but you don't take it to heart.
No, he's on my mind though.
A powerful man like him came to the
police station with a lawyer at midnight
to get three idiots released
who are too chicken-hearted
to become gangsters.
That's hard to fathom.
Borda!!
Borda!...
Borda!... Look at this.
- We seek god to escape the past. - What happened?
- But if the past catches up in the temple, - Be quiet.
- who do you run to? - Be quiet.
Any problem?
- Mezda, prayers? - It's over. Let's go.
Distribute the holy offering. Let's go.
What happened?
Where are you going?
What happened?
This time, I'll eat it tomorrow.
Where are you going?
Borda, Mezda's elder brother.
The Burman family holds clout in Saribgunj
all thanks to Borda.
He was the MLA before Mezda.
He was to contest the elections for a second term
but before he could file his nomination
he got killed in an accident.
He was cremated before the police arrived.
So there was no postmortem?
As per the police report, the driver was guilty.
All kinds of rumours started doing the rounds.
Some people believed this was Mezda's doing.
I'm sure the accident was investigated.
- Sir... - I want all the files.
May I ask you something?
What are you planning to do?
I told you
this was just a misunderstanding.
I'd warned your father too.
He'd give me same the excuses and one day...
Promise me,
you won't get involved with any gang.
Look.
If I were into illegal business,
would I be sitting here?
No.
I am your son.
Have faith in me.
What are you looking at?
Sir, the cops took you
as the forensic expert
in Borda's accident?
This is your thumb impression, right?
Maybe. That was years ago.
As per this report, the accident took place
on 12th and the car's report was submitted on the 2nd of next month.
It took you 20 days to analyse
- the fault in the car? - Did you see the pictures?
The car was badly damaged.
- Investigation takes time. - I see.
You said nothing was wrong with the car.
The driver was at fault.
The car was fine.
Who was the driver? Is he alive?
What's wrong? Why are you taking so long?
It feels weird with dead bodies around.
Focus on me
Old man! Old man!
- That's my uncle, he'd beat me a lot. - Don't look. Nothing will happen.
Not in front of them.
It won't happen in front of them.
He can't hurt you, he's dead.
He's giving me death stares. I can't do this!
You...
- Acting smart with me, moron! - What are you doing?
- Coward. - Try to understand.
- That's my phone. - Bloody loser.
- Get lost. - Listen to me...
Manisha!
Have you never seen a man in knickers?
Get back to work.
Missing me already?
Get home right away.
- What happened? - The SP is questioning your father.
That scumbag...
You can't speak. You can nod though
to say yes.
When you were at the wheel,
did you sense anything wrong with the car?
Uncle,
nod to answer.
- Don't be scared. You'll be fine. - What's going on?
Is there a show?
Please leave.
Sir, you!
So, he's your father.
Yes.
He's trying to say something.
He's saying you're troubling him.
Is it? I have some questions.
If he gives answers
we won't trouble him. Simple.
Tell me, when Borda met with an accident,
was it his fault or someone else?
He's saying, what's done is done.
You can't bring back his youth and health.
No point discussing this.
- Please go. - Oh my!
You guessed that from a whimper!
Your father is an ace player.
What are you saying, sir? He's bedridden.
You're mocking him by calling him a player.
I said no such thing.
- That's exactly what you said. - Am I right, uncle Rahim?
Yes. He called a patient a player!
Yesterday he arrested me for no reason.
He gave us hell.
Sir, have you nothing better to do?
- Why harass them? - Sir...
Mezda, I sent the Nepali across the border.
Please look into the deal...
I remember.
Don't keep harping about the deal endlessly.
And you...
I am trying to make you an MLA.
Have you no sense at all?
You screamed Borda like a lunatic in public.
Shut up.
Now tongues will start wagging.
What's so surprising about it, Mezda?
Borda's ghost raises its head once a year.
It lingers for a week
then dies.
I know that.
But I don't want it happening before the elections.
Mezda sir.
What?
The SP was at my house.
He was questioning my father.
So? Your father knows about your business.
No, he doesn't.
Then why are you scared?
We thought...
He didn't ask about the business.
What did he ask then?
It was about the business
- but he twisted his words... - Like what?
He asked about Borda's accident.
- Wow, SP sir. - Sir.
He spends 6 days a week in Saribgunj.
Today when he got caught
- he's hiding in his office. - Hiding?
- Sir? - Malik,
you've crossed all limits.
To malign a reputed man, you dug up an old case
chasing people like a mad dog!
Sir, I have substantial reason to believe...
Enough with English.
Spare that act
for your colleagues in uniform.
The DIG is also wearing a uniform. Is he...
Malik, enough is enough.
You're suspended for a week without pay.
- For routine enquiry. - For biased enquiry.
You intimidated a bed ridden man
and mocked him.
Go on a leave
and submit your service weapon.
Let's go, Mr Burman.
SP sir,
I'm not pitted against you.
I wanted to clean up Saribgunj with your help.
I am not your enemy, your anger is.
You have a week to think calmly.
I'll still be your friend when you return.
If you insist on enmity...
Go on.
Hip hop.
"Hey damsel!"
- "Hey damsel!" - Get lost, rascal!
Hello, the dancer you sent
is horrible. Don't interrupt.
Listen to me. I'm complaining as a customer.
You didn't send anyone?
And on top of that...
Don't move!
- Give me the bag. - Do you know whose bag this is?
I don't care. Just hand it to us.
Is it? You want it?
Stop, rascal.
It's me. It's me. It's me.
You crapped bricks!
That's what you get for eating vegetarian food.
You'd die of fear.
Abbas, it's you!
- Oh dear! - Sir...
He died.
You killed him, moron.
I thought he came to loot Sultan's money.
- So you shot him! - Sorry.
You can barely hold the gun and you shot him!
Listen...
Sorry it seems.
Sir...
How much money is in the bag?
300,000.
300,000?
For three months...
For this useless goon,
you killed my hen laying golden eggs.
Mezda is right.
I've pampered you spoilt.
Do you pay for the clean up?
You made a mess
so you will pay from your pockets.
And this attitude of yours...
Keep it in check.
Or I'll skin you alive.
Summon the boys.
- Yes, sir. - Who's that?
Prem was accompanied
by him.
Now you know
how it feels when you have to pay
to clean up mess created by
someone else.
We'll be fine.
We are under Mezda's patronage.
Mezda.
Didn't you see how he put the SP in his place?
You're elated!
Of course, why shouldn't I be?
I can't bear this drama of yours.
Drama? Look at me.
Just look.
- Am I pretending? - Yes.
You love this life.
You keep saying
I want to quit this job.
I want to quit this world.
It's humbug.
I can't stand it.
- And you... - Why yell at me?
I really aim to be a singer.
You won't be one.
You won't because you need guts to be an artist
which you lack.
You can't berate me because we're friends.
To hell with this friendship.
I can't do this.
Spare me.
I work with you.
That's all.
I am not interested
in being friends with you.
Borda, Mezda's elder brother.
He was to contest the elections for a second term
but before he could file his nomination he got killed in an accident.
As per the police report, the driver was guilty.
All kinds of rumours started doing the rounds.
Some people believed this was Mezda's doing.
Sir!
The accident took place in July, right?
Yes, sir. 18th July.
- During monsoon. - Yes.
The reservoir would be full.
Yes, sir. It's gets flooded every other year.
So they open the lock gate?
Yes, sir. During the rains,
everything gets submerged.
The lock gate was shut on 18th.
It was closed on purpose.
- Something is wrong somewhere. - Sir?
Nothing.
Let me drop you.
I said no.
- Just come. - I don't want to come.
You're yelling at me!
I am equally screwed.
You people torched him in the furnace
yet I didn't say anything.
Why didn't you?
Why? Your friend...
Your friend was torched.
Why didn't you slap me?
You've done a lot for me.
Don't help me any more.
Mezda, I finalised the deal with his boss.
So what, Dharam?
They couldn't get him across the border for almost a year.
- Don't talk too much, Sultan. - Why?
I didn't contact him.
They approached me.
What was that?
I don't have free time on my hands.
Spare our neighbours this stupidity.
- Then decide. - I will. Quiet.
Share the profits as partners.
- I won't work with him. - As if I want to!
Mezda sir, our boss is fed up with them.
He will deal with one of them.
Oh dear! Dharam,
you wanted the wagon contract, right?
You take that and hand this business to Sultan.
Is this a joke, Mezda?
I closed the deal for 50 million.
You're giving me a wagon contract worth only a million...
Dharam,
lower your voice.
You please wait outside.
You can't do any job properly.
I asked you to erase every sign of Borda.
You couldn't do that
and here's the sign.
This...
- This is a copy? - Is it, moron?
Is this a movie?
My mother has had it since my childhood.
I'm sure he's behind it.
- He was with us. - Shut up, rascal.
I gave you one task.
You failed and now you blame him!
Not another word.
Everyone just leave.
Cheers.
Dharam's time is over
and ours has begun!
What say, Abbas?
Don't get ahead of yourself?
Wagon business is a profitable one.
Dharam will be loaded.
- Sit down. - Careful.
Sit down.
Careful.
Sultan and Dharam will pocket the profits.
They'll earn in millions.
All we'll get is cheap whiskey
worse than donkey's piss.
Should I be satisfied with
cheap whiskey like donkey's piss?
No.
We have peanuts too!
Sir!
You think we are equals, vermin!
I wasn't born for bootlicking.
Call your buddy
and ask him to meet us.
Rascal.
So?
I heard you're upset.
No, sir.
Why hide your feelings from me?
This is a world of crimes.
Not everyone is made for it.
It's good that you want to quit it.
I'll help you.
Sir, you...
Sultan and Dharam are kingpins.
They will never let you leave.
Just think.
What if I become as powerful as them?
Give and take policy, buddy.
You give me power and I'll give you freedom.
Abbas,
what do you want us to do?
You've been cleaning up evidence.
Now you will leave traces.
What do you want?
Nothing.
I came to see you.
Done? Now leave.
Friends and viewers, brace up,
the entertainer tonight
is wearing a mask
hiding her
evil intentions.
She's so venomous
she can kill an entire city.
Miss Laila.
How was it?
Come.
Abbas,
do you promise
- to help us leave Saribgunj safely? - Raju!
I promise to help you leave
Saribgunj safely.
I want 20 million.
Okay, done.
Ready for the plan?
"Forget what happened"
"You're my obsession"
"I am your slave, at your service"
"I can't escape from you"
"I think of you all the time"
"You're on my mind since I met you"
"My only purpose is to make you mine"
"Hey damsel!"
"Don't act pricey"
"Baby, don't try that"
"Don't ignore my words"
"Hey damsel!"
Wow!
Let's begin.
You were right.
I am indeed crazy.
You shouldn't treat us like dogs,
you should fear us.
Abbas, wait...
You're hiding here!
We killed the builder's brother near the dam the other day.
Ask our boys to leave traces of those bodies here.
Done.
- Goldie! - Are you done?
Give me two minutes. Be quiet.
Hurry up, we have no time.
The computer is slow.
What do we do about this?
Its' done.
- Let's go. - Get out of here.
Raju, get the kit.
Raju!
Who's that?