You too join us.
Go. Dance. Come on.
Oh my my!
Look at sister-in-law.
Well done, Auntie.
She must be thinking about her own wedding.
Where's uncle?
Oh my my!
Oh, my God!
Wow!
Well done, Rinku.
Rinku! Look at how she is dancing.
Come on.
Very good.
So soon?
Get some water.
Dance some more, Auntie.
Go get some water.
Where's the flour?
In the room. I'll come with you.
Okay.
He's dancing like crazy.
Dancing without missing his legs.
Jitendra?
Hmm?
Have you seen her?
No.
No, I'm waiting to see all of her.
Run! Run!
Spare no one, young or old.
Kill everyone.
Women as well?
These very women give birth to naxalites.
Check over there.
I want the whole village wiped out.
Spare no one.
Oh God! Oh God!
Run! Run!
Come here.
Come on.
You won't?
Fine.
Why is she not dead yet?
The boys want to have some fun with her.
That is a sin.
This is sacred.
Hail Respectable Karamveer Baba!
Hail Veer Sena!
SADHO YEH MURDON KA GAON
Madam!
What is the reason behind these deaths?
A lot of people have lost their lives. Please tell us.
So many have been killed.
My son!
Oh God!
My son!
How did this happen!
My baby!
My baby girl!
'Once Indira Gandhi,'
'after the Belchi Massacre,'
'walked through knee deep muddy waters to reach Belchi village.'
'As the water got deeper, she went there on an elephant to share people's sorrows.'
'And the new Chief Minister of Bihar, Rani Bharti?'
'Chief Minister had gone to console the victims,'
'but she started crying there instead and came back running.'
I had never imagined that I would have to ever witness,
what I saw in Lakshmanpur.
But I think all of you are used to seeing so many dead bodies.
To see an 18-month-old child shot dead.
A 9-year-old girl's throat slit.
It must be quite a normal thing for all of you.
But it is not normal for me.
Today, I have realised how difficult it is to be Bihar's Chief Minister.
How big a responsibility it is.
I questioned DGP Sahib, "How could such a thing happen in your reign?"
He said sorry.
I asked the district officials and they said sorry.
Look, I am a villager.
I came to Patna just a month ago.
There are a lot of inconveniences back in the village,
but there is still a plus point about that place.
No one says sorry to anyone.
Henceforth, I don't want anyone of you to say sorry.
DGP Sahib, you have 13 days.
Arrest Mukhiya and his men.
I will go back to Lakshmanpur on the 13th day rituals of the deceased.
I won't say sorry to the families of deceased.
And I won't accept your "sorry" either.
Who else stays here?
Just us.
- Just the two of you? - Yes.
Okay.
What are you thinking?
I need to go home.
Hello.
Ma'am, has this kid received polio vaccination?
Yes.
Then let me vaccinate you.
Don't get upset.
Don't eat that.
I am administering polio vaccine.
Do you have a small child in the house?
"Two drops of life."
There is no child or female in this house. You may leave.
Oh, your wife has gone to meet her maternal family with the kids?
No problem.
Let me vaccinate the horse then.
Are you crazy?
Horses don't need polio vaccination.
You don't know.
The WHO has confirmed it.
Even NASA has said so in its research that...
Hold your horses, young lady.
You can't just barge in. Don't you get it?
Ramkhelawan?
What's this commotion about?
Yes, sir.
Please leave.
Go on.
- Fine, I am leaving. - Go on.
Are you high or something?
- You guys need anything else? - No, thank you.
Sir.
Anything important to report, Ranjhna?
I am not sure, sir.
But there is house I am suspicious about.
Whose house?
Ramnarayan Bharadwaj.
White house, tiled roof.
There is a margosa tree in the courtyard.
He also had a horse.
Many villagers own horses.
No matter what people say, but sir does have guts.
Who else would dare to run such an operation?
Even the SP was too scared to do it.
DGP sir had to take the reins in his own hands.
It has been two months since Bheema Babu got shot.
DGP sir was working at a snail's pace.
After Madam's lashed out following the Lakshmanpur massacre,
he started shitting bricks and came here running with his tail between his legs.
Right, sir. But I saw something else as well.
A man was hiding.
Did you see his face?
No, sir.
I couldn't see his face.
But sir, I think it was Kunwar Singh.
- What the hell? - What is happening?
I would have been dead.
Look at that.
He would have killed me.
Look at that.
Right.
Sir!
Sir, Kunwar has attacked.
He has 10-12 men with him.
Call the neighboring police station for back up,
Sir.
I think they followed you here.
No sir, not possible.
I went to four other villages before I came here, sir.
Hello?
Come here.
Come on.
Why are you so scared?
Have I killed anyone so far?
You guys have a lot of guts to come here, huh?
Forgive us.
Fucker wants me to forgive them.
Hello? Hello?
Kashi Dhaba has been attacked.
We need back up. Hello?
We need back up.
Kashi Dhaba has been attacked.
My dear brave policemen, this is Kunwar Singh.
I want all of you to step outside.
Drop your weapons and surrender.
I promise I won't hurt any policemen.
I just want to see the face of that officer
who dared to plan Babu Kunwar Singh's capture.
DGP is on the line.
Hello, sir.
How are you doing, Siddhant Gautam?
All good?
No, sir. I am in a fix.
- Only you can help me out, sir. - This is the last warning.
I have plenty of AK47s, AK56s and grenades in my car.
That's sad.
The DGP of Bihar's life is in danger and he is seeking my help.
I am begging, sir.
Please tell Mukhiya to let me go.
I promise I will always stay out of his way.
How many people do you have there?
Eight including me.
500,000 per head.
Okay, sir. I'll send 4 million.
No, the rate for you will be different.
You are DGP Siddhant Gautam.
So 3.5 million for your 7 personnel and 3.5 million for you.
A total of 7 million.
Sir, that's a tad too much.
Zip it. Have you lost your fucking mind?
I am not selling clothes here that you are bargaining.
Hang up.
Sorry, sir.
I accept the deal, sir.
This is the last warning.
The next time I talk, it will be to your corpses.
It's DGP Siddhant Gautam, Kunwar Babu.
Greetings.
Don't ask.
I've got the DGP.
He is hiding inside the Dhaba.
What?
But...
I have to say DGP sir, you have great contacts.
I was about to press the trigger and you got my phone ringing.
Go, you got lucky this time.
But you won't be this lucky next time.
I'll get going now.
Listen,
No!
Don't act smart.
Madam!
Madam! What brings you here?
Please tell us! What brings you here?
What are you hiding, Madam?
Why did you come to this police station, Madam?
You'll have to answer us.
- Madam? - Hmm?
You should reconsider this.
It is not right for you to meet a dreaded criminal...
I mean a dangerous criminal.
You are a CM.
I am a wife first.
This way, ma'am.
This way.
Who are you? A man or a monster?
I am god.
I kill demons.
God?
You are not even a human being.
Even an animal only kills another animal when its hungry.
You kill people without a reason.
We don't kill,
we slay them.
I heard you couldn't even see all the dead bodies.
You started wailing.
Where is Mukhiya?
He is here.
He is there.
He is everywhere.
How do I explain?
Mukhiya is like the wind.
Mukhiya is like the free-flowing water.
Here today, there tomorrow.
Mukhiya is phantom.
Mukhiya is everywhere.
How many Mukhiyas will you arrest, huh?
Mukhiya has his men working in your government.
And in your Cabinet, too.
He has his men working as officers and as clerks.
Mukhiya has his men in your office and your home.
Remember, Bheema will be shot again.
You fucking bastard!
How dare you!
You cannot capture Mukhiya no matter how hard you try.
Because Mukhiya is the government.
Let's go.
Let me go.
Let's go.
'Rani Government got a big breakthrough against onging caste-based violence in the state.'
'Veer Sena leader Rameshwar Mukhiya's right-hand man Kunwar Singh has been arrested.'
'A special task force formed under the supervision of DGP Siddhant Gautam'
'arrested Kunwar Singh from the outskirts of Babhangama village during a search operation.'
'It is believed that Kunwar Singh's arrest will solve the mystery'
'behind the assassination attempt made on former Chief Minister Bheem Singh Bharti.'
It is a big deal,
this Kunwar Singh's arrest.
Your wife is doing a good job of running the government.
Thank you, Your Excellency.
But keep in mind that vindictive Mukhiya could launch more violent attacks after Kunwar Singh's arrest.
Whether the attack is due to different ideologies
or due to an old enmity, I am prepared to thwart his attacks.
The big question is who is backing Mukhiya.
What do you think, Your Excellency?
Who would be behind Mukhiya?
The whole of Bihar.
What do you mean?
Do you know what an anomaly is?
An exception.
An aberration in any system or process.
You becoming a Chief Minister in a state like Bihar is an aberration.
An anomaly which people want to rectify at the earliest.
Because an exception, if continued for long can become a norm.
And for centuries only a certain kind of people have the birth right to make the norms.
History is witness to incidents where,
people close to the throne are the ones who plan the king's assassination.
Madam, sign.
Kaveri?
When the officers have already gone through all the files,
do I still really have to put a thumbprint on all of them?
Yes, Madam.
You are the CM. You need to sign the files.
It embarrasses me to put my thumbprint on them.
If I knew I would be doing all this, I would have learnt...
how to sign.
Madam, you can still learn how to sign.
It is not that difficult.
Really?
Will you teach me?
Why not.
I mean, yes of course, Madam.
Okay.
Next time I'll write Roshini's name and class and subject on her books.
It will make her happy.
Right?
Madam?
Keep them here.
Right there.
What's all that?
Sorry, Madam.
All official work had come to a standstill for a month after Sahib got shot.
That's why so many files from different department have accumulated...
Piled up.
So...
How many departments does the Bihar Government have?
45.
Five less than fifty.
Kaveri, you can make me milk 50 litres of milk instead.
I would even make 500 cowdung cakes,
but there is no way I can put my thumbprint on so many files in one day.
Look, it's swollen and turned blue.
Don't worry, Madam.
I'll read the files for you.
Then you can give me your remarks... your comments on them.
We'll have to go through all of these today itself?
Yes, Madam.
"Yes, Madam!"
Fine, start reading.
It's from the Road Construction Department.
Secretary has written 5470 million urgently required to build roads.
Road?
To build concrete pathways.
Finance Secretary has remarked
Funds, I mean, we don't have the money.
No money.
If anyone asks for something, you say, "you will get it."
Roads will be built.
Write: Roads will be built.
Madam, even the Electricity Department has requested for funds.
Okay.
To do electrification of the villages.
Finance Secretary remark: Funds unavailable.
Write: Electricity will be provided.
Madam, Rural Development Department wanted
to build 70,000 houses for the poor this year.
Hmm.
Finance Secretary remark for this one as well is no funds available.
If someone needs a house, you say, "you will get it."
In Bihar, government runs on hope.
Write: Houses will be built.
This one is from the Education Ministry.
Primary School teachers haven't been paid their salaries for three months now.
Why weren't they paid their salaries?
Finance Secretary remarked: No funds available.
You keep saying this "No Fund" thing.
Why don't we have any funds?
How will they survive?
How will they run their houses?
This Finance Secretary is good for nothing.
Who is this guy?
Parvez Alam, Madam.
Should I call him?
Which one of you is Parvez Alam?
It is you?
No, Madam.
Then who is?
That's him, Madam.
Madam. Jai Hind.
So you are Parvez Alam.
Yes.
What yes?
You keep saying no funds available.
Shell out some money and pay the employees.
Madam, I don't have any money.
I don't know where to get it from.
You too don't have any money?
Yes.
This is wrong.
Very wrong.
Here's 500.
Take it.
I didn't know that you too didn't get your salary.
- Take it. - Madam, we need 15 billion,
just to pay the salaries of Bihar Government's employees.
We don't even have that much.
15 billion?
Why doesn't the State Government have the money to pay salaries?
Because Bihar Government's treasury is empty, Madam.
What's a treasury?
A depository, Madam.
Like a strongbox.
A place where government's money is stored.
Bihar Government has 48 treasuries.
All of them are empty.
For the past three months, I am somehow managing by taking money from the Centre.
Madam...
Our state is facing a grave financial crisis.
I have mentioned everything in my report.
If you want, I can read it out for you.
Can you put it in simple words for me?
I don't understand all this mumbo-jumbo.
Madam, if you don't mind, can we go inside and discuss this?
Hmm.
- This way, Madam. - Let's go.
This way.
Okay Madam, I'll put it in simple words for you.
A treasury is just like a village granary.
Let's assume this is a granary.
Fine.
If your granary is empty,
you take grains from another farmer with whom you do farming on sharing basis.
Okay.
This farmer is the Centre Government.
Oh, I see.
Now I get it.
But why is our granary empty?
We don't farm?
We do, Madam.
And we get a good harvest as well.
This harvest gets reaped,
but the grains never reach the granary.
That means someone is stealing our grains.
That's what needs to be investigated, Madam.
Investigation will take time.
We first need to stop the theft.
Madam, there is only one way we can catch this thief.
As per the norm all government departments...
...take money from the treasuries for their expenses.
If we investigate each department's expenditure,
we will be able to catch the thief.
Fine, then you should investigate.
Find out this rat who is stealing Bihar's grains.
Okay, Madam.
You did a good job the other day.
We could get into trouble if we go there.
There's no way out. He just doesn't agree.
We will have to go there.
Has Kunwar started talking yet?
No.
He is the Commander of Veer Sena.
He will rather die than tell Mukhiya's whereabouts.
Shouldn't we attack their villages in retaliation to Lakshmanpur?.
If we too start killing innocents, there will be no difference between us and them.
We need to target Mukhiya.
You continue with your search.
And I'll continue with mine.
Yes comrade
Red salute.
Take care.
Red salute.
Fine, I'll go through it.
Jai Hind, sir.
Manak Gupta.
- District Magistrate. - Hmm.
Sir, we weren't informed about your visit.
Well, I came to Ranchi to attend a classmate's son's wedding,
so I thought I should also pay you a visit.
Okay.
How are you? How things are going on?
We are doing good, sir.
Hmm.
As I am already in Ranchi I thought I might as well check Ranchi's treasury bills.
Guptaji, I would like to check the bills of...
...all the official expenses for the financial year '97-'98.
Sir, we do have all the bills,
but they are with the Treasury Officer Chhote Lal.
And he has taken a day off.
Oh, Chhote Lalji has taken a day off.
But he's still available on call, right? I believe so?
Call him and ask him to come to the office.
Call him.
Okay, sir.
It's ringing.
He'll answer it.
Sir.
Hello?
He answered.
This is Manak Gupta.
Can I talk to Chhote Lalji?
Who is this?
His wife?
Oh.
When?
Oh, I see.
No, I knew.
But I didn't know that it was that serious.
Fine, take care of him.
I'll come and meet him soon.
Okay?
Okay.
Look at this, sir.
He took a day off because of a stomach-ache,
and it turned out to be kidney stones.
He just underwent a surgery.
He is in the ICU.
His condition is quite critical, sir.
What do we do now?
What can we do, huh?
Sir, I'll personally courier all the bills to Patna,
as soon as Chhote Lalji regains consciousness.
Hmm.
Fine.
Let's go.
Sir, there is another treasury office in Ranchi, in Duranda.
We can go and check their bills.
No use, Anjani.
He must have already called them.
Then?
Then what?
We will do what they do.
What?
Thievery.