Soo...
What did one librarian say to another librarian?
Tell me, Soo!
What did one librarian say to another librarian?
Shut up!
Exactly.
Ready for another round?
Or have you given up already?
That was just my warm-up, Soo! Watch me.
Hold this.
Very nice!
Great!
Super!
- Super! - Great!
Come on, Mrs. Arora!
Well done, kids!
That was awesome!
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six...
five, four, three, two, one!
Kids, we've arrived. Get off carefully.
It's raining heavily. Please be careful.
That's like it.
- Bye-bye. - Bye-bye, Uncle.
It is raining very heavily, Soo.
I can see that! Don't irritate me!
What did I even do?
If we run really fast, we'll reach in ten minutes.
Are you crazy? We'll get drenched.
So what?
Do you have a better idea?
One last try?
Okay.
Happy?
Let's go. I'll race you to the radio station.
No, no.
Soo, there's no other option.
Let's go.
- Are you sure? - Yes, let's go.
- Okay. - Come on, let's go.
One, two...
Where do you want to go?
To the radio station nearby.
Oh, we're going the same way.
Hop in.
What do we do?
It's up to you. But yes, it's almost time for the program.
I don't have all day.
Come, let's go.
You're there with me anyway. My bodyguard!
Let's go.
Where do you kids live?
Somewhere nearby or...
Right here. In the cantonment area.
Our father is in the army.
Lieutenant Colonel Ashok Arora.
What?
Heard him, darling?
The army.
Nice.
Your earrings... they're very pretty.
Where did you buy them?
I don't remember.
You really don't remember? Or you don't want to tell me?
You can drop us off right here.
- The radio station is close by. - Yes, it's...
- No, no, I'll drop you there. - No need for that. Stop here.
- We can go by ourselves. - No, I'll drop you...
Babu, stop the car. Let's drop them here.
I'll drop them.
Stop the car, mister.
- I'll drop them. - Stop the car.
- Babu... - Shut the hell up!
Shut up!
I've told you many times not to talk when I'm talking!
It's raining. How can I just leave them here?
The thing is...
I don't like helping someone only halfway.
Hey, army man's daughter! What's your name?
Stop the car! Stop the car right now!
- Stop! - Stop the car!
Hey, why are you getting angry?
Okay, never mind. Tell me, where did you buy these earrings?
- Just-- - Don't you get it? Stop the car!
- Stop the car now! - Stop the car!
Fine.
I've stopped the car.
Now tell me, where did you buy these?
Sahil, open the door!
- Open it! - The handle-- Open it, bastards.
- Open! - Help!
- Babu. What the hell are you up to? - Help!
- Let them go.
Anybody there?!
Open the door, mister! Open it.
- Open the door, mister! - Help! Open the door!
- Let them go, Babu. - Open the door!
Open it.
You better watch it. Dad is in the army.
If he finds out...
I will get to know them, boy.
Your sister...
as well as your father.
Bastard!
Rajjo, what the hell are you waiting for? Hit this bitch!
You scoundrel!
- Bastards! - Hit her!
Rajjo, will you let little kids beat you up, bastard?
Take the sword and strike them!
Strike them! What the hell are you waiting for!
- Strike them! - Babu, the girl-- They're just kids!
Hit them!
Sahil, don't!
You pathetic fool! You'll never be a man!
Bastard!
Let go! Let go!
Sahil!
- Please let us go. - Shut up!
- Let us go. - Keep quiet!
Please.
You hit me so hard! I'm bleeding.
To hell with your "please!"
Sahil.
Sahil. Sahil.
Please let us go.
Let us go!
- Quiet. - What have we ever done to you?
You want these earrings?
Take them. Take them.
Here. They're my mother's. Let us go.
Now please let us go!
He's bleeding so much...
No, no! Sahil! You're bleeding!
Mister, please... let us go.
Please... please.
Help! Help!
Help!
- Somebody, help! - Babu, drive!
Bastard!
- Babu... - Let go of us!
- Babu! Babu! - Hey! Open the door!
- Help! - Kids, are you okay?
Babu, drive!
- Are you kids alright? - Help!
Let go of my hand!
Drive the bloody car, Babu!
Let go!
Open the door, mister. Open it from below.
Let go! Drive, Babu!
Bloody drive faster, Babu!
Faster, Babu!
Mister!
Bastard!
Sahil beat up these scoundrels!
Take the damn sword, Rajjo!
Take the bloody sword!
Bastard!
Rajjo, the sword!
Rajjo! Pick up the sword!
Pick up the bloody sword!
Kill them! Kill them, Rajjo!
Bloody kill them! Now!
- Sahil! - Son of a bitch!
Sahil! No!
Sahil!
He's bleeding a lot!
I'm begging you, please...
Please take us to a hospital!
Sahil.
Look at me, Sahil!
Open your eyes!
We won't tell anyone about this!
We'll say it was an accident. Promise!
Open your eyes.
Get them out.
Get the kids out!
No, no!
- Sahil! No! - Come on.
Let me go!
Come here!
Grab her, Babu!
Pull her! Pull!
Sahil...
- Sahil... don't... - Run away!
Catch the girl, Rajjo!
Help!
Sahil...
- Come on, hit me! Bastard! - Let go of him!
Sahil?
Don't fall asleep. Don't sleep, Sahil.
- Grab the sword. - Sahil...
What a bloody mess!
Babu, what a bloody mess!
Bloody idiot!
They've seen our faces!
Their father is an army man. We must kill them.
No!
You...
Take the sword, Rajjo.
Let go of me.
Let go.
No, no... Sahil!
Leave me! Don't touch me!
Go.
Your turn.
Go on.
Need help or what?
No, Babu.
I won't.
You won't?
Or you can't?!
That's why.
You angry now?
You want to hit me?
Do you have the balls to hit me?
Bastard, you can't even screw a girl.
And you think you can hit me? Go on, hit me.
Loser!
Where is Sahil? Where is he?
Where is Sahil?
Where is he?
Sahil!
Sahil...
Sahil... Sahil...
Sahil?
Sahil!
Sa...
Sahil!
Get up!
Sahil! Wake up, Sahil!
Sahil! Wake up!
Well...
They thought these two were just kids,
so they'd be easy targets.
This was their mistake, sir.
The children injured them so badly
that they had to go to a hospital.
And that's how we were able to trace them.
How did they even think...
they could get away with all this?
And they wouldn't get caught?
They weren't thinking at all, sir.
Of what is right and what is wrong.
They weren't thinking at all.
When one man's personal belief becomes the belief of the crowd,
the fabric of society starts to rot.
From one termite comes thousands.
And soon, the entire forest is destroyed.
Times are changing, Jayprakash.
So are crimes and criminals.
Drink your tea.
It has turned cold.
Damu, bring us some piping hot tea.
Want a smoke?
Well done, Jayprakash.
Good job.
I'm learning from you, sir.
Submit their confessions...
along with your report.
The Home Minister needs to be updated.
Sir, I'm a suspended police officer.
Do you really want me to file the report?
I've spoken to the authorities about your exams.
You can appear for them.
I'm sure you will make it.
Competent officers are hard to find in our department.
All the best.
Sir...
I had to buy an air ticket from Bombay to Delhi.
- If I could get the reimbursement... - Don't push it, Jayprakash.
I'll take your leave.
- Jai Hind, sir. - Jai Hind.
- Hang the murderers! - Hang them!
- Justice for the children! - Hang the murderers!
- Justice for the children! - Justice for them!
Sir, the mob might attack us too.
Javed, open the door
- and throw these two outside. - No, no.
The mob will finish you off before you even know it.
But not here.
You need to be made an example of in court.
Ready.
The heinous crime committed by Rajendra Batwal, alias Rajjo,
and Kumar Bhide, alias Babu,
has not only claimed the lives of two innocent children
but has also devastated a family.
It has also caused grave harm to the trust and dignity of the city of Delhi.
Rajendra Batwal and Kumar Bhide
deserve nothing less than the death sentence.
This court hereby sentences them
to be hanged till death.
One evening in Delhi, in a span of just 15 minutes,
what happened to Sahil and Suman Arora
shook the very foundation of this city.
In those 15 minutes, that evening, where were we...
and what were we doing, as Delhi changed forever?
A friend of mine says that not too long ago,
Delhi was still home to animals and birds like nilgai, deer, and peacocks.
Those creatures have gone now...
but the savagery within us humans still remains.
Those 15 minutes tell the story of this city,
and of the bravery shown by Sahil and Suman.
It is also the story of voices calling for justice.
We must remember the echo of those voices...
and make sure they are never smothered by the roar of crime.
Perhaps this is just a hope, that in the days to come,
the city of Delhi will recover its lost humanity.
That our trust in one another will be restored.
As we step into this new world, like everyone else,
I, Nisar Rizvi, from Dilli Nama, hold on to that hope.
- It ended well. - Yes.
Look at me.
You're smiling?
Me? No.
Maybe just a little.
Nisar... congratulations.
Really?
You're the one who won the case, yet you're congratulating me. Why?
Your name was on the front page of the newspaper
along with an explosive headline.
Of course, you deserve to be congratulated.
You're the talk of the town.
Are you jealous, SI Jayprakash?
- Inspector. - What?
Inspector Jayprakash Jatav.
Right... I'd completely forgotten about that
because you haven't thrown a party yet.
You know what I want to be treated to, right?
Treat?
That one, world-famous dish in Delhi.
Mutton curry cooked by my father.
Would you like some?
So...
What plans for the future, Inspector Jayprakash?
- Is this an interview? - Something like that.
Okay. Note this down.
The real fight, you know,
is to not lose hope.
Those aren't my lines,
these are the words of a very dear friend of mine, madam.
Ten, nine, eight, seven,
six, five, four,
three, two, one.
If we run really fast, we'll reach in ten minutes.
One last try?
But why?
Oh, so you're scared you might lose the race to me?
And rightfully so, Soo.
You wish!
If you don't find me at home
Ask the spring breeze...
If you don't find me at home
Ask the spring breeze...
I am right here, I am right here
I am right here
I am right here, I am right here
I am right here
Ask the blossoming flowers in the garden
Where I might be...
Listen to a beautiful melody
Calling to the night
And you'll find me there
If I slip away from your sight
Ask your own heart...
I am right here, I am right here
I am right here