This is probably the guy who killed Anand Mishra.
Have you seen this girl?
(shouts) Where the fuck did she go?
(upbeat music)
This is not our truck.
(loud thud)
(Kazbe) Bala, now you take over.
I want my consignment back. Even if it's in hell.
Sir. Karan.
He's talking to Arjun on the phone.
(cars approaching)
(engines revving)
(Khan) Don't stop. Don't stop.
Circle around. Check.
Has the wise guy come alone?
(tyres screeching)
(doors open and close)
You must be wondering who I am.
Karan or Arjun.
Whoever you are, you will be in handcuffs soon.
(Khan) Just pray
that day isn't today, Karan.
I believed you when you said you don't know where Arjun is.
But if that was true, why would you contact Kiki?
Along with being a brother,
I am a cop too.
I am trying to uncover the truth.
Then tell us where Arjun is.
He could be anywhere but here.
(Arjun chuckles)
Stop playing these games.
(both laughing)
You started this game,
I am just playing along.
I conducted my own investigation.
-I have my own informers. -(Khan) Hmm.
And yes,
I even got a sketch made of the suspect.
Judging by your face, you know the guy.
This proves that Arjun shouldn't be the only suspect.
It could be him too.
How do I believe that
you are not throwing me off the track by offering this?
If I wanted to throw you off the track,
then I would have taken this,
which you left at a police officer's house,
to your office
and reported it.
But I did no such thing.
You can trust me.
(engines start)
(theme music)
(Rawal) The consignment was stolen from the police warehouse.
The container is completely empty. Do you know that?
-(cop) Mr. Attorney. -Who can we trust?
Do you know the losses
-my client has suffered? -Mr. Attorney, calm down.
-What "calm down"? -Madam is coming.
(Rawal) Where is your madam?
-(cop) Calm down! -Hey!
-I want my container back-- -(Devika) Quiet!
Lower your voice!
This is a police station,
not Kazbe's court!
The consignment was stolen from your warehouse, madam.
(Rawal) Do you know the losses my client has suffered?
I want my container back right now. I don't know... how.
Are you accusing the police?
Well...
Think a hundred times before levelling such allegations.
If you are the lawyer,
we are the law.
But this is wrong.
Yes. Go file a case against us.
We'll conduct an investigation and take action against us.
The consignment was stolen from your police warehouse.
This is not done.
Yes. I will show you.
Drag all of you to court. Yes.
You don't know...
my client.
Yes. I will see you in court.
How is this possible?
Huh?
Was everyone sleeping?
Huh?
Consignment stolen...
Find out how this happened.
I want an answer now!
(constable) Yes, ma'am.
(phone rings)
Is this a joke?
Hello.
What happened?
(jeep starts)
(Devika) Hurry up.
Let's go. Let's go. Take me home!
(motorbike revving)
(shouts) Where are you, Arjun?
Kiki, I am coming. I am on my way.
I've been wandering around for your sake.
I don't have a phone either.
I said I'll see you in 30 minutes.
(traffic cop whistling)
I will feed you. Have some patience.
I will feed you vada pav.
Just wait. Be patient.
I will feed you vada pav.
(young Karan) From tomorrow, we will eat from the same plate.
And that will cover all your losses.
(gentle music, inaudible dialogue)
Hey!
(Arjun) Is he your brother or your friend?
He's my brother.
What does he want?
He wants to eat vada pav. That's all.
And what do you want?
It's enough for me if he gets to eat that.
It's the same thing.
Go on.
Thank you, sir.
(boy) Come on. Now I'll buy vada pav for you.
(phone rings)
Hello.
-(intense music) -(jeep revs)
(door opens)
Rhea.
Rhea!
(Rhea chuckles)
What happened?
Surprise! (claps)
(Devika) That's how she called me home too.
-Prank. She pranked us. -(Rhea chuckling)
She wants us to take a break from our jobs
and spend time with her.
-(Devika) Drama queen. Drama queen. -(Arjun sighs)
(sighs heavily)
(Rhea chuckles)
It's our anniversary today.
(sighs in exasperation)
Let's go out for dinner.
-Dinner. -(Devika) Dinner.
(machine beeping)
It's been three days, Andy. Can't you crack a hard drive?
Sir, I am on it. I am trying my best.
How much longer?
I can't give you a clear picture.
It's not easy, sir.
(phone ringing)
(phone smashes)
If you need help, get more people.
I need this today. Understood?
(Arjun) This?
No, this one.
-Hey. -It will fall.
No cheating. See, I got you.
(Arjun chuckles)
(Arun snaps his finger)
(Arjun) Think. Think. Hmm...
(Devika) I am ready.
(light guitar music)
(music continues)
Shall we?
A jacket
looks good on you.
(vehicles honking)
Are we going to Happy Munchies, Papa?
No. No fast food. No.
Let's go to a nice place, Karan.
(Devika) Something fancy.
Yes, but where?
Where?
-There is a place. -Where, Mom?
That's where Mom and Papa went on their first date after the academy.
(Rhea) Where is that?
Papa will tell you.
What place is that, Papa?
Papa?
Yes.
Several new places have opened up, Devika.
Yes, but...
why not there?
No. Let's go there if you want to. Of course.
Check the map for the duration.
(Devika) 45 minutes.
-No, no, too congested. -Oh!
Rhea will grow up by the time we reach Pappilon.
A new Italian restaurant has just opened up nearby.
I've also heard that everyone in Bollywood can be spotted there.
Shall we go there?
Okay, let's go.
We might spot Alia Bhatt.
(Devika laughs)
(Arjun grunts)
(Arjun) Come on. Come on. Quickly.
Come on.
(jeep's door closes)
(footsteps recede)
(Kazbe) You seem sober.
How can I get high?
You've been giving me a reality check, Uncle.
(sighs)
I've been giving you a reality check
because I want to see you at the top.
Live it up.
Splurge money. Booze away. Pick up women.
Do whatever you want.
Leave the rest to Bala. He will handle it.
Look, I can't see you become like me.
You are like a son to me.
(bottle cock pops open)
(Devika) Let's get you ready for your junk.
(Devika) Wait.
Thank you.
Cheers.
(Devika) Cheers.
(glasses clink)
(grave music)
(Devika) Let's eat some bread and butter till then.
(Devika) Focaccia.
-(Rhea) Focaccia. -(Devika) Repeat after me.
Karan, did you hear about the consignment today?
I'll be back from the washroom.
Okay.
(Devika) How is it?
Tasty?
(door squeaks)
-(Arjun grunts, whimpers in pain) -(music turns fast-paced)
(Kiki) Are your 30 minutes up yet?
Is it?
(strains) Kiki, what are you doing? Let go. What are you doing?
I'm rotting in that rundown lodge
while you are busy playing family.
I eat alone in that lodge
while you are relishing on pizza.
(Devika in sing-song) Rhea's favourite.
Wait for Papa?
You're definitely going to do her today.
-Or she's going to do you. -Don't do this.
We'll get caught. We'll get caught.
-(Rhea) Mom. -Yes?
(Rhea) Can we start?
It's yummy.
It is yummy. Okay, let's start.
Oregano.
I'll come to see you later.
(Arjun hisses in pain)
In 30 minutes?
Okay, if it's too hot, wait.
Okay, I'll go and get Papa.
(music intensifies)
Sorry.
(door clicks)
Karan.
(sighs)
Food is here.
What kept you?
Erm...
Shall we?
Yeah.
(metal clanks)
(sinister music)
(Inspector) Saheb.
Yes.
One of David's guys is here to see you.
Let him come.
Sit down.
(Kazbe) Cowboy shooter.
Single barrel.
Revolving cylinder.
Single cartridge.
There is only one supplier in China for this.
And if he doesn't get his consignment,
we'll shoot you with this.
David said so.
(knife swishes)
(Kazbe) David may have said so.
Why did you have to say it, asshole?
Continue.
(light clicks)
Drink?
We should give it another chance.
What?
This?
(glass clinks)
You have changed, Karan.
Ever since you have returned from the hospital,
you are a completely new man altogether.
You are caring and loving.
You spend time with Rhea.
(Devika) I notice everything.
Actually, Devika, that night...
That night changed everything.
I know you are trying to put the effort to change.
Sorry for being slightly doubtful, professionally.
(Devika and Arjun chuckle)
But personally,
I like the new you.
This is what I have always wanted, Karan.
I think I'm falling back in love with you.
(dramatic music)
I really want to dance.
Can we dance?
Me and dance?
(Arjun chuckles)
(footsteps)
(romantic song playing on radio)
(Arjun inhaling)
(Arjun laughs)
I think you are really drunk.
-It's our anniversary. -Yes.
Who cares, right?
(song continues)
You are with me.
Err...
(Arjun chuckles)
Sorry. Two minutes.
(Arjun sighs)
(breathes heavily)
What are you doing, Karan?
You are Arjun, scumbag.
Arjun.
(phone ringing)
(Devika) Yes, Neha.
(Neha) Sorry for disturbing you, madam.
Madam, the day the consignment was stolen
from the police warehouse,
the last entry was Karan sir's.
(grave music)
Did you steal the consignment from the warehouse?
My capabilities are being questioned.
And guess what?
It's you.
Are you out of your fucking mind?
Listen to me, Devika.
Listen. Listen.
Being out of mind is the only way to unearth the truth.
What truth?
The truth that a minister and gangster
are going out of their way to hide!
I don't know.
But this is not the way.
(Arjun sighs)
Then let's wait until it's my turn to die after Rahil.
Maybe then you can come up with a different method.
Devika, I need 24 hours.
Can you do that much for me?
48 hours.
I can give you 48 hours.
-But after that-- -I will personally
hand over the consignment to you.
(footsteps retreating)
(device beeping)
(automated voice) Access granted.
(machine beeping)
(keyboard clicking)
(machine beeping)
Sir.
The hard drive has been cracked.
(Arjun) If you have any scores to settle, then do it now.
I heard you are looking for something.
God has answered your prayers.
(door squeaks)
-Show me. -(Anand) I am going to expose
a dangerous network, who, for their selfish reasons--
Everyone, leave.
It's an order! Out!
You sit.
Hurry up!
...who, for their selfish reasons,
can go to any level of corruption.
(elephant trumpets)
(Anand) These people murder voiceless animals for their own interests.
In the trance of power,
they can't tell the difference between right and wrong.
The group is run by Kazbe.
He is a dangerous criminal
who controls everything from within the prison.
His nephew, Raghav,
runs his operations outside the prison.
David.
Dubai's biggest power broker
and dealmaker,
who handles all the deals and money outside the country.
No one has ever seen him.
Chinese smugglers
are David and Kazbe's silent partners.
And above them all is Minister Bhandari.
He is a one-stop cover for all of them,
and the entire racket runs fearlessly on his command.
Our own police officers,
sub-inspector Rahil Khan,
commissioner Rajesh Jadhav,
inspector Karan Naik,
(fast-paced music)
give protective cover to these operations.
(Kazbe) Someone get tea.
Without sugar for Karan.
(fast-paced music continues)
So, you are the bad cop.
(laughs)
I will fuck you.
(Kazbe) There are always two ways to do a job.
One, we keep pounding on each other
until one of us is dead.
Second, settlement.
We both come to a mutual agreement.
Live life happily.
(Anand) I won't stop
until I expose this entire racket.
Tell me where the consignment is.
I will shoot you down
and recover the consignment from your wife and kid.
Papa.
(machine whirring)
Let me go!
It's this life or that life.
Me or Devika.
(yells) Karan, you fucker!