The weather feels a little better now, doesn't it?
The test results for the cream have arrived.
There was no poison in it.
But why did you poison Richard?
The day before yesterday, we had that bottle brought from Mary's room
through David.
There was poison mixed in it.
And then we had the bottle placed back in the same spot.
I wanted to see whether you would bring
that bottle to me or not.
A year ago,
when Gangadhar suddenly drowned,
a few days later we received an anonymous letter
saying Richard was behind his drowning.
Along with my team, I silently started working on this case.
We found out that...
You know Cyril and I are really happy that Richard is dead.
He was a wretched man!
You know what he did to our back side?
I mean back side of our bungalow?
He took away half our land.
We reopened Cyril's festering wounds.
Two days before Gangadhar's death,
I saw Gangadhar and Richard
having a heated argument.
But since both of them were standing in profile,
I couldn't read their lips properly.
Cyril told us that Theresa had also been looking for a chance
to take revenge on Richard for a long time.
No matter how bad a person is they usually care for their own people
But this one didn't even spare his own
Alfred.
Let me speak, Theresa, let me speak.
Nothing happens by talking.
Things happen through action.
Gangadhar's death was not an accident,
I'm sure Richard got him killed.
This is a family of devils, Alfred.
Whenever they insulted you,
it hurt me more than it hurt you.
Until this entire family is destroyed,
I will not rest in peace.
It will be destroyed
It will be
Theresa wrote that anonymous letter and posted it to me.
You being Gangadhar's family,
I was expecting you'll connect with me investigating his death,
but you were silent.
Which intrigued me.
Why are you so quiet?
And then, exactly a year later,
Richard died.
The symptoms of which suggest that Batrachotoxin
could be the factor.
But only a genius could kill
someone like this.
Which reminds me of my mother.
Who always considered you a genius.
That also made us think
that perhaps you created this perfect plan to avenge Gangadhar's death.
Because proving this death as murder was almost impossible.
Calling you to the house
And Anna bringing book in front of you
was not a coincidence.
Anna had already found out from Rachel
that you read books by the same author.
And in that novel, the murder was done using a poison called
Batrachotoxin.
Repeatedly asking you questions
about poison by bringing up Richard.
Two weeks ago, Richard came down with pneumonia.
And now Mary?
I think no
now your imagination is going little wild.
I think this old man's pneumonia case is genuine.
I too think so.
That too was not a coincidence.
I was studying you
every day.
You both are right.
It was I who devised the plan to take revenge on Richard.
Pranil, who grew up in this house since childhood,
was continuously abused by Richard for years.
For years!
If you tell anyone about this,
not only you, but I'll destroy your parents too.
You know that, don't you?
Don't make a sound. Don't make a sound.
Good boy. Good boy.
Whenever he tried to raise his voice, Richard used to
scare him, he used to scare him.
There shouldn't be fear in your eyes, only love.
Got it? I called you last night,
but you didn't come. What do you think, huh?
You didn't come. Why didn't you come?
Tell me.
I was doing Marjorie mam's work
There isn't so much darkness in my eyes that I can't catch your lies.
Even after hearing everything, you ignored it.
Hey Pranil, what happened to you? How did you get hurt so much?
Nothing, nothing.
- Just a small bike accident. - But look
- how badly you're hurt. - Just a small scratch, it's nothing.
I'm fine, mother.
I am fine.
Every night he used to cry himself to sleep.
Jesus, forgive me, but could I've let that go?
When Gangadhar found out,
he confronted Richard.
Richard threatened to destroy his entire family.
Gangadhar understood his helplessness.
He couldn't do anything against Richard.
And he couldn't bear to see his son suffer either.
What could a helpless,
self-respecting poor man do?
In the end, he drowned himself in the river.
Shobha Bhabhi called me for help.
She had only one motive,
revenge on Richard and his death.
Incidentally, a few days later Richard got corona.
He recovered,
but that
made my plan of killing him with the Batrachotoxin even easier.
Through my sister in Brazil,
I got that poison
brought in the same cold cream brand bottle
which Richard was using.
I planned his death a year later
so that no suspicion would fall on Shobha or Pranil.
By chance, Mary applying that cream
became the spoiler to your the perfect plan.
You are under arrest.
For the sake of my old friendship
with your mother, please
do one thing for me.
Just arrest me
and let Shobha and Pranil go. Please.
Richard died of pneumonia.
Laura.
Please stop crying.
You have been crying all night.
You haven't eaten anything too.
Shall I bring something? Shall I get you something?
Hmm?
I don't know.
How did Paddy drown
in the water?
Dogs can swim, right?
Hmm.
Maybe he died shivering in the cold
and struggling in the water.
He would've been screamed for help, but I was busy enjoying.
I didn't even hear his cries.
Why did I even bring him to the party
if I couldn't take care of him?
I'm to be blamed.
- I killed Paddy. - Stop crying.
Yes.
You are responsible for his death.
Huh?
But it's okay,
at least you realized.
I wish you'd cared about other people's sentiments.
But you only
thought about yourself.
God!
Now do you know
how it feels when something you love deeply goes
far away from you?
That is the same pain
my brother feels.
With that Ismail.
What is this?
When he feels sad,
I feel the same pain.
And that is why, to teach you a lesson,
I killed Paddy.
By drowning him in water.
I had to do it.
I'll call the police.
Did I say that I killed my Paddy?
David.
Did you hear me say that?
As the Hindu saying goes,
Karma.
Huh?
Come on, Laura.
You betrayed,
so of course you'll be punished.
David,
do you also think I'm betraying you?
Yes.
Oh Jesus!
Yes, I'm close to Ismail.
I respect him because
he is a big support to my career.
But I have only ever loved you, David.
I'll kill myself if
anybody is able to prove that I had a thing with Ismail.
I wish that before judging me,
you had at least clarified things with me once.
You've known me since college.
I've always had male friends
and how close I was with them.
But I only loved you, David.
Yes.
I'm passionate and ambitious.
But if I ever had to choose,
I would always choose you.
You can go and tell Ismail
that I'm quitting his film.
Something was definitely wrong in the soup.
I only drank the soup.
Then suddenly I started puking.
Thomas told me just yesterday
that some poisonous
mushrooms had grown in his garden.
- I am not feeling well. - Oh God, my head is spinning.
- What happened? - No, I think it was the drinks.
Yes sir,
I noticed one thing.
At the party, all of us drank the soup
except Ricky and Rachel.
Come on,
the whole Margao knows that
Richard and Thomas are the most corrupt and
ruthless people in Margao.
Hey, come on, do it properly.
Money was their only god.
Sylvia and his children they are no less.
Sir, the whole world says my father was
a very big fraud.
But he was an angel to me.
For playing in the band, I always charged full money in advance.
Thomas knew all the dark secrets of Richard's family,
and Richard's family knew that
because of excessive drinking, Thomas's liver was damaged.
You know what I mean.
My granny used to say
there are no coincidences.
Dad, come back please.
In my case, he swallowed so much of my money.
- And now he's dead. - What about my money now?
I think soon the world is coming to an end, Inspector.
One by one we are all going to die.
It's an open-and-shut case.
Thomas accidentally died by
consuming poisonous mushroom soup.
But Sylvia,
Stella, Valerian, Laura, Jack,
Rachel, and I also drank that soup.
We had vomiting and upset stomachs,
but only Thomas died.
How is that possible?
As per his medical report, his immunity was extremely low.
Maybe that's why it affected him more.
But anyway, let's discuss the information
you gave in detail.
Okay.
I had to email Lily.
My laptop was damaged,
and I'm not comfortable sending emails through the phone.
So, I asked Pranil to bring his laptop to Thomas's party.
Now that I've become a detective,
I've developed the habit of snooping around.
So, I checked Pranil's search history.
Just to check, you know, what all interests he had.
I was shocked.
It had searches like
"How to kill somebody with a low immunity"
and "How to murder a diabetic."
So I asked Pranil about it.
He said he never searched anything like that.
Then he remembered
that a few days earlier Samantha had used his laptop
because her laptop's plug point was damaged.
Yes, but we still can't prove anything.
In fact, Pranil himself
could get trapped in this.
Don't forget,
this White family is one of Margao's
richest and most influential families.
Thankfully,
Richard's own family hated him deeply.
That's why after his death,
nobody appealed for an inquiry into it. Otherwise,
it would have been
impossible for me to save you, Pranil and Shobha.
Now let's see the logistics.
Thomas had arranged the birthday party at his own house.
Thomas lived alone,
There wasn't even a servant in Thomas's house.
Before the guests arrived in the evening,
nobody had come to Thomas's house.
After that, Thomas himself made the soup
and even used mushrooms from his own garden for it.
Along with
edible mushrooms,
poisonous mushrooms had also grown there.
He had told Samantha and Anita about this.
How can anybody be blamed
for his death?
Yet we know
the simpler and more natural all this looks,
the less natural it actually is.
Too good to be true.
My God!
Oh my, we've been fooled.
Royally fooled.
All these days I kept feeling that something unnatural was there.
Something unnatural was there.
It was right in front of us, but we still couldn't see it.
Oh my God, all it needed was a little common sense.
She'll kill me too one day.
Samantha is a demon of a woman.
She tried to kill me by lizard's poison
She can fool all of you.
- But not me. - Nobody can be fake for twenty years,
- Sylvia ma'am. - Maybe I can even make an effort
to get Jack and Samantha together.
- Oh! - Ma'am, let me get you another bowl.
Let me... Yeah. Put this here.
When I hired you, Rose,
I genuinely wanted proof against Samantha.
Genuinely.
That girl who came from slum snatched
Victor away from me. And framed Jack.
And even the man who should have been mine
was also taking Richard away.
That's why, in Richard's murder case,
I wanted to get her framed and punished.
But when Cyril died,
the very next night,
she came to me.
Yesterday morning, Cyril saw you and Thomas together.
I love you so much.
I will do anything for you.
I trust you are not aware that Thomas too saw you both together.
In fact, he had even gone to Cyril's house.
Who has come now?
Remove it.
Hi, Thomas.
I like to talk to the point.
So what will it take for you to stay quiet?
Thomas.
Even I like to talk
to the point.
Yes.
I lip-read you.
As per your wish,
I made the changes in the will.
Samantha now has 45% shares. 'Samantha'
'now has 45%'
'shares.''
Oh my God!
Richard betrayed his father through you
by making him sign the wrong papers.
And you did the same thing
with Richard.
You transferred Samantha's
45% shares in Sylvya's name.
And now this house,
for which you were supposed to give me money...
now in friendship you will give me money without buying it, huh?
Fine.
Hmm.
Now, are you really not going to treat your friend to tea over this?
Tea?
I will.
Hot.
Strong.
Come in.
Thank you.
I'm actually a little hungry too.
Do you have
biscuits or snacks to go with the tea?
Of course.
I'll bring some. You should've said so earlier.
Thank you.
I'll bring them now.
Thanks.
As soon as Cyril went inside,
Thomas mixed a lot of blood pressure tablets into his tea
and added sugar.
Then, Thomas had Cyril
type up the papers for this new friendship deal.
Cyril.
You love Maria a lot, right?
Just like lovers usually do,
do you both have some secret lovers' code?
I mean...
Not exactly a code.
But
from the beginning,
whenever I wanted to tell Maria
"I love you"
then I would say it in
Konkani instead of English.
In Konkani?
That's lovely.
That's nice.
As people don't know the language,
they won't understand what's being said,
and your work gets done secretly.
The tea got too strong, right?
No, I know.
It's okay.
Hey, what happened?