(traffic bustling)
(chopping)
(voices approaching)
(man) We had switched off the lights, right?
I don't know why the lights are on.
Hey! Who are you?
Wh... what are you doing in our house?
Your house?
I am sorry, but this is my house.
My wife and I have been living here for years.
(tense music)
What is he saying?
(theme music)
He is a senior officer.
He made this mistake because he is not well.
Don't worry.
He won't steal anything.
He is just a different kind of person.
That is why things like this happen.
Armaan? Are you okay?
Why didn't you call me?
Say something.
I don't know how I made such a big mistake.
How could I randomly go to Sushmita's old house? I just...
(Bunty) Mistry sir.
Tension not.
If I spend the whole night working on a case,
even my brain runs out of battery by morning.
It's normal. Tell him.
He did clean the house really well.
- Yeah? - Hmm.
- (phone ringing) - This happens...
Here, talk to madam.
Madam, one second. Let me give the phone to Mistry sir.
Um... wait a minute.
(Armaan sighs) Sehmat...
Sorry, Armaan, I couldn't be there.
I am a little busy with the Commissioner.
But don't worry. Everything is under control.
I have spoken to the homeowners. They won't lodge a complaint.
You tell me how you are feeling.
Sehmat, I think I...
might need professional help for a few days.
Just for a few days.
Okay, we will talk to Dr. Fernandes and get you the medication--
Actually, Dr. Fernandes has recommended a place.
Uh... Evergreen Psychiatric Center.
(tense piano chord)
Maybe I should go there for a few days.
Are you sure about this?
Yes, yes, I think so.
Okay... uh... We'll talk about it later.
(tense slow music)
Ah, Sean!
My friend, how are you?
Nice suit.
The patient I spoke to you about, Armaan Mistry. Sharanya.
Armaan, this is Dr. Lalit Kannan.
- He's one of India's top psychiatrists. - (tsks) Stop it.
Very experienced. A very dear friend.
I have told him quite a lot about you,
so don't worry, you'll be in good hands. Okay?
- Lalit, a quick word? - Come.
Will you take care of yourself?
I won't be here with you, so just...
Just take it easy.
I will be okay.
(theme music)
Sorry to keep you waiting.
I have read your case history.
And I have also heard a lot about your cases.
You're a very sharp man.
Thank you.
I told Fernandes as long as you're here...
you are my responsibility.
So, no worries. Sit.
(playful music)
You are testing me.
You want to know if I will pick the left or right chair.
Please just take a seat!
(playful music continues)
Oh, the left one. Interesting.
I knew it! You were testing me.
I am just joking. (laughs)
I am just joking. Please take a seat.
(Dr. Lalit chuckles)
You're funny.
By the way, how was your vacation? How was Bali?
How do you know?
You have a tan and a sunburn on your neck.
Also, your suitcase has Altura Airlines,
which is an Indonesian airline. So I thought Bali.
Very clever.
I returned from Bali just this morning.
You will now take a break from being a detective.
You will rest here
and try your best to get better.
You can leave the rest to me.
And I repeat, as long as you are here,
no playing detective.
I will try.
- Hi, sir. - Ah! What timing.
Meet Dr. Vidhya Thomas.
She is our resident psychologist.
And she will show you to your room.
- Oh. - Come.
We follow different treatment approaches for our patients here.
We conduct art therapy here.
Patients get a chance to creatively express themselves.
It is deeply relaxing for them.
I have... tried it.
Good.
This is where we do music therapy.
Yes, I have tried that too.
(playful music continues)
Here are the acupuncture room and the psychotherapy rooms.
We generally use CBT in psychotherapy.
- CBT means-- - Yeah, Cognitive Behavioural Therapy.
Manoj?
Manoj, please go inside your room.
Ramesh, take him to his room.
Please come.
These are our special rooms.
Special?
For aggressive out-of-control patients,
as a place for... extra care?
Good morning, Ms. Shefali.
Meet our new patient, Armaan Mistry.
Mr. Mistry, this is Ms. Shefali Dhumal.
Namaste.
Um... My wife used to have a necklace exactly like that.
(aggressively) What the hell? Do you think I stole her necklace?
What?
Is your wife the only person in the world who wears a necklace?
- Why can't I wear it? - Shefali!
- Enough! Shefali! - If you ever--
Enough.
He didn't say anything like that.
He was just giving you a compliment.
I am really sorry. She suffers from something called
as Intermittent Explosive Disorder.
She gets angry very easily.
Otherwise, she is a very sweet person.
(music stops)
And this is your room.
Your medicines.
Which medicines are these?
Just some vitamins and relaxants.
They will help you get used to this new environment.
Actually, I prefer not taking any medication.
Why are you scared?
Having these will feel like drinking a glass of warm milk.
Good.
Now, get some rest.
I will see you tomorrow after breakfast for your art therapy.
Okay?
Also, please change into this.
It's freshly dry-cleaned.
(music rises)
(suspenseful music)
How could I randomly go to Sushmita's old house?
I don't know why the lights are on.
Hey!
He made this mistake because he is not well.
I might need professional help for a few days.
Evergreen Psychiatric Center.
(toilet flushes)
(music speeds up)
(music intensifies)
See you soon,
Santosh Bagchi.
(music fades)
(phone ringing)
Hi, Bubu.
(therapist) Wait. Just let me step outside.
One second.
(door closes)
Excuse me.
Have you seen this guy?
He's a patient...
Have you seen him?
He is a patient here.
Excuse me?
Mister?
Have you seen him?
This is him!
It's our Sattu.
That is Santosh.
Yes, yes, Santosh. Correct.
Have you seen him?
- But-- - He is no more.
Do you mean he was discharged or transferred? Do you know where he is?
Look, I just want to figure out where he is. Please.
He is dead.
From a medicine overdose.
(intriguing music)
He is dead?
Are you sure he is dead?
He didn't die.
He was killed.
He was getting in Dr. Kannan's way.
That was why that scoundrel had Sattu killed.
Hey, Shefali!
Don't say anything bad about Dr. Kannan.
You always talk like this, Shefali. This is not right.
What will you do? Tell me! What will you do? Scaredy-cat.
Shefali! I won't tolerate a single word against him.
You always make wild accusations.
You... all of you are in cahoots with that doctor.
I will deal with all of you. Take this!
What are you doing?
Take this too!
Shefali!
What are you? His bodyguard?
I am his bodyguard! Why do you care?
(patients screaming)
(whimsical music)
Stop it! What are you doing?
(music stops)
What is going on here?
Art... therapy?
You shut up!
(Armaan exclaims)
Armaan, you cannot trigger other patients like this.
I checked the CCTV footage and saw you questioning the patients.
Is this a place to play detective?
Didn't I warn you about this?
Yes, Doctor, you did tell me.
But someone said something about an unsolved death, so...
Whose unsolved death are you talking about?
Tell me. What does Santosh Bagchi have to do with you?
Doctor, it's an unsolved death.
There is nothing unsolved about Santosh's death. It's a...
It's a case of morphine addiction.
He died of an overdose.
Even the police said it was an open-and-shut case.
But, Doctor, the patients said it was not that simple.
Armaan, I am...
I am trying to help you. Please help me help you.
Okay?
Santosh lost against his problems, but you still have time.
You have to stop playing this detective game.
Do you understand that?
Did you take your medication?
(emotional music)
Dr. Vidhya?
Please send Armaan Mistry's evening dosage to my office.
Doctor, it's not necessary--
Immediately. Right now.
Thank you.
- Really, it's not necessary-- - Please.
Just like how you figure out who the killer is
by looking at really small pieces of evidence at a crime scene,
in the same way, I can look at the way
my patient is acting and reach my own conclusions.
Bring it here. Please give it to him.
Please take it.
I really don't need this, Doctor. I am just not used to taking--
Trust me. I know what I am doing.
Please take your medicine.
Please.
Yeah, gulp it down.
Good.
Please... escort Mr. Mistry to his room.
It's okay. Please.
Hello, Fernandes?
I think Armaan is losing his connection to reality.
Yes, he seems a bit delusional.
I see early signs of psychosis.
(groans)
Sush?
I don't know what they're doing to me.
My head is spinning. I came here to solve your murder,
but these people are not letting me. Sush, I don't know what to do.
(music intensifies)
Santosh Bagchi.
What do you know about him?
Sush, I need to...
Santosh! Santosh?
Santosh, what did you tell Sushmita?
(shouts) Santosh, what did you tell Sushmita?
Please talk to me! I need...
Sush?
(unsettling music)
(Armaan groans)
(music fades)
Solving cases has become a coping mechanism for him.
He keeps looking for cases everywhere.
Suspecting everyone,
making up stories for everyone...
And as you know, these are early signs of psychosis.
We need to prevent all this.
Look, sir, I know this is not normal procedure, but...
- can I please stay with him? - No.
I know him very well, sir.
No, I can't allow that.
You are susceptible to emotion when it comes to Mistry.
He can easily manipulate you.
He will take advantage of that opportunity.
Look, we have an expert team of professionals
who are completely detached and specialise in dealing with such patients.
Okay.
But I want to talk to him, please.
Sure, but remember. Whatever he says,
take it with a pinch of salt.
Listen to him, but don't believe everything he says.
Take care.
There is a lot I need to tell you.
Okay.
When I went to my old house with Sushmita,
I did that on purpose.
Because I wanted to be admitted here.
- Armaan. - There was a patient here
named Santosh Bagchi who was Sushmita's client.
You remember that phone you found at my house?
I have that phone.
No, I have it now.
What?
How? What?
That's not important right now.
I came here to meet Santosh Bagchi,
but when I got here, I found out that he was murdered.
And...
Dr. Kannan is definitely connected to Santosh Bagchi's murder.
- Armaan-- - Listen, listen, listen.
There is something going on here.
Something is going on. They are drugging me.
They are messing with my mind. There is a conspiracy going on!
- Armaan-- - I need to solve this murder.
Okay, Armaan. Please just calm down
and just focus on getting better.
I am fine, Sharanya! I am okay. Look...
if you're not believing me, just do one thing.
Go and check that phone.
It's on the right-hand side shelf in my study
behind the sixth encyclopaedia.
Just check that phone, and just do me one favour.
Tell Sehmat to reopen the Santosh Bagchi case.
That case needs to reopen.
Ma'am, your time is up. Please.
Yeah.
Just... Sharanya?
Please understand the seriousness.
Please.
Necklace... Hey, wait!
Take this!
What did you do?
Where is my necklace? Where is my necklace?
- You stole it, didn't you? - Shefali!
Shefali, calm down, leave him!
He is in cahoots with Kannan!
One is a thief and the other is a murderer!
I know they are working together!
Shefali, that's enough.
- You don't know! - Shefali, that's enough. Yes, I know.
- You took my necklace! - Keep your hands steady.
I want my necklace! I want my necklace!
- Enough. That's enough. - My necklace...
- Shefali, look at me. - Give me my necklace.
- Shefali, look at me. - Give me my--
That's enough. Just breathe.
- Yes, good. That's enough. - (Shefali whimpering)
Count backwards...
Ten...
nine, eight,
seven,
- six... - (loud clicking of pen)
five,
four,
three... good.
Are you feeling better?
Will you get angry now?
- No. - Will you scream?
- No. - You will go to your room and read.
(quirky music)
(mysterious music)
(music intensifies)
Armaan!
No one is allowed to come in this room without my permission!
- What are you doing here? - I am sorry. I am sorry.
I was just looking for information on Santosh Bagchi.
San... That is classified information.
And what is this obsession with Santosh Bagchi?
I... I will explain.
He was my wife's client. They knew each other.
And he had information on Sushmita's murder.
I am only looking for information on his case because I am hoping
it will help me get information on Sushmita's case.
Some information? I will show you something.
Move, move!
I will show you. Watch this. Come here.
Watch this.
Look, look. Look at this.
This is Santosh Bagchi.
Look at the aggression.
He had become addicted to morphine.
He would constantly keep asking for morphine.
He would attack our staff. See!
See, we had to restrain him.
We had to sedate him.
See that? I will show you more. Take a look.
And even after all that,
his addiction was so strong that he sneaked into our pharmacy.
(harrowing music)
Look at this. Look what he is doing. Look.
See?
And look at this post-mortem report.
Reason of death: Overdose of morphine.
Happy?
(man) Don't listen to this scoundrel.
- Armaan? - He is the one who killed me.
Armaan?
Are you talking about him?
- Where is the evidence? - God, he is hallucinating.
We can't do anything without proof. Do you have evidence?
The evidence is in this hospital.
Dr. Vidhya, please...
You mean he has it?
What are you saying?? Is he hiding evidence on purpose?
- Is that what you're saying? - Armaan.
Armaan, Armaan! Armaan, you're hallucinating!
Get a hold of yourself.
Don't touch me! You're a... You're a murderer.
Take him away. Please take him to the special room.
- And give him his medicines too. - Not the special room.
Not the special...
I am trying to help you!
- Not the special room, please. - This is for your own good.
Dr. Vidhya, please explain to him.
Sir, even I think the special room is a bit extreme.
Look at his condition.
His health is deteriorating.
Please, I have to take strict measures.
Go and give him his medicines, please.
It's on the right-hand side shelf in my study
behind the sixth encyclopaedia.
Just check that phone.
(mysterious music)
Hello? Siddiqui ma'am.
(inaudible)
(tense music)
I... I am sorry.
Where is Armaan Mistry?
- Who are you? - ACP Siddiqui. Crime Branch.
I want Armaan Mistry to be discharged right now!
Armaan is in good hands.
He is in a special care unit. He is taken care of.
Take us there.
Let's go.
Santosh Bagchi...
Trypanophobia.
- Ow! - I am really sorry, Armaan.
I am really sorry, but this is for your own good.
- I am trying to help you. - What did you give me?
It's just a mild sedative.
- But why? - It's to help you.
Why did you come out of your room?
You're supposed to be in the special room, right?
- Just... Okay. Hear me-- - Armaan! Yes, yes...
Dr. Kannan is connected to Bagchi's murder.
I am sure of this. Just let me find the evidence. Please.
- Please allow me that. - Armaan...
- Do you believe me? - Armaan, Armaan...
I do believe you.
I am also suspicious of Dr. Kannan.
But he is the head doctor here. I can't challenge him alone.
No, you won't have to do it alone.
- Let's call Sehmat. Sehmat... - Armaan!
I will call anyone you want, but I first need you to calm down.
I am calm! Call Sehmat here.
- Let's not waste any time-- - I need you to calm down.
- Calm down. Okay? Good. - Okay. Okay.
I need you to breathe.
- Breathe in. Breathe in. - (inhales)
Look at me. Look into my eyes.
- Ten... - (pen clicking)
nine,
eight...
(mysterious music)
- Eight... - Eight.
seven...
six...
Meet Dr. Vidhya Thomas.
She is our resident psychologist.
...five...
(pen clicking echoes)
four...
three...
You're hypnotising me.
The case is cracked.
What?
Santosh Bagchi had Trypanophobia.
Fear of needles.
He couldn't inject himself.
Yes, yes. I will tell you exactly what happened.
Uh...
You give people sedatives and drug them
so that their dopamine receptors are weakened.
That is what you did to Santosh on that day.
So that you could hypnotise him.
Just like you were trying to hypnotise me right now.
Yes!
You made him overdose on morphine
by hypnotising him.
(theme music)
Am I right?
I am right!
I am right.
ACP Siddiqui. Stop right there.
What? What is going on here?
Uh... I just need you to answer one question for me.
Why did you do it?
What was your problem with him?
I know why you wanted to meet Santosh Bagchi.
For Sushmita, right?
Right. How did you--
Forget about that case.
The Santosh Bagchi case is no ordinary case.
The people behind it are very dangerous.
Don't get involved with them.
I tried to stop them,
and I am still paying for it.
I had no personal issues with Santosh Bagchi.
I was helpless.
Wh... what are you talking about? What...
One second, one second, wait a minute, guys! Sorry...
How do you know all this? How did you know I would come here?
Which people? Please tell us the whole thing.
There was a journalist here before you.
He was asking the same questions.
Which journalist?
Please tell me everything.
(Lalit) Oh, shit!
(sickening thud)
(sirens blaring)
(police questioning people)
(sirens continue)
Armaan, this is serious.
You got such a big lead in Sushmita's case and didn't tell us!
Forget about telling us,
you came on such a dangerous mission alone. Why?
The person who was giving me information
had made me paranoid.
He said no one can be trusted.
So, I didn't tell anyone anything.
Not even me?
Especially you.
Uh... Sehmat, if I had told you...
would you have let me come here?
- No. - Exactly.
Armaan, please understand.
Investigating Sushmita's case is not healthy for you.
She said the same thing.
We will be investigating this case together from now on, okay?
(phone ringing)
ACP Siddiqui.
What?
Where?
Yeah, I will be there. I will be there.
Dr. Vidhya was talking about some journalist, wasn't she?
(mysterious music)
We found a body. It's a suicide case.
He was also a journalist.
(intriguing music)
He hung himself.
He owned two phones.
The victim's name is Jay Mazumdar.
Bunty, please turn on that phone.
Yes, sir.
(suspenseful music)
The guy who was messaging me this whole time...
it was him.
(tense music)
And...
this is not a suicide.
This is a murder.
(music speeds up)