It is estimated that there are more than 100 tribes in the world,
who have abstained from making contact with the outside world
or have violently rejected it.
With increasing illegal deforestation,
illegal hunting and mining,
these tribes are now facing the very real danger of extinction.
Settled somewhere in Central India, Dhegohaati is one such tribe.
Sarju is a warrior of this tribe.
Sarju, I have a job for you.
Who needs to be killed?
Someone... a soldier.
Where do I kill him?
In Romania.
Where?
In Romania, idiot.
It's a foreign country. Abroad.
-When? -The day after tomorrow.
Okay.
There's a function happening. I have sent you the address.
He will be there.
With full security.
The colonel will be in the second car. Have a look at his photo.
But there's a problem.
You will have only 12 seconds.
And the colonel will be surrounded by many people.
Got it?
He should not get away.
Another killing by the mysterious bow-and-arrow man.
This marks his seventh killing, making him the most wanted--
Have you ever observed a coin flip?
It changes sides many times in a second.
This boy is one such coin.
There used to be a time when one could differentiate
between the two sides of wrong and right.
But now
that other facet of this coin has disappeared.
I had caught him three years ago.
I was the head of the Special Crimes cell,
dealing in contract killings.
I was ashamed of myself then
for catching this boy.
Today I'm ashamed of the fact that, despite having caught him...
I didn't kill him.
Name?
-Setu Lam. -Lie.
Sarju.
Do you know him?
No.
Then why did you kill him?
Who is behind these killings?
Who is the mastermind?
Sarju, can't you give me one name?
Who is making you do all this?
Speak!
Take him to Kasotgarh jail.
Only there will the jerk open his mouth.
Yes, sir.
Brother?
Hey, Tara!
Sarju!
Sarju, no!
Wait!
Come on, Sarju!
Let's see who will catch a fish first.
Yay!
Kisna dada! Kisna dada!
Kisna dada! Kisna dada won!
Kisna dada! Kisna dada! Kisna dada! Kisna dada!
Kisna dada won!
Where is Sarju dada?
Sarju!
Sarju dada!
Sarju dada! Sarju dada!
Sarju dada! Give it to me!
-No, give it to me! -No, give it to me!
No, it's mine! Sarju dada, it's mine!
-Sarju dada! -Give it to me!
If we aren't hungry,
we must not kill.
Sarju dada!
Sarju!
Sarju dada!
Brother! Brother!
Brother,
what's happening over there?
Can we go out there?
There's nothing out there. Hmm?
It has nothing to do with us.
Go. Play.
The excavation needs to be concentrated over there.
-Okay? -Sir, sir...
Look at this stone.
-I'll talk to you guys later. -Sir.
I've never seen anything like this before, sir.
Looks like it flowed downstream.
There's mining work going on behind that hill.
All right, focus on your work.
Yes, sir.
[singing devotional folk song]
Thousands of years ago, here in the jungle,
our ancestors formed a settlement.
Every single plant and tree in the forest,
every single animal and living organism
became their friends and comrades.
The only thing
they were scared of
was the demon living on the other side of the river.
That demon was hungry and greedy,
bent on destroying nature.
The ancestors prayed profusely to the gods.
And that is when
the Protector was born.
To protect the ancestors,
the Protector went to war with the demon.
The war went on for a full 30 days.
Then on the 31st day,
the Protector
chased the demon away.
So where is the demon now?
Him?
Outside the jungle.
On the far side of the River Goddess.
He has his own world there.
And we...
are safe in the Protector's world.
One whiskey.
Ladies and gentlemen,
today's party is in honour of the tenth anniversary
-of the Bhatta Group of industries. -Sir, you should join as well!
Sir, it's your...
Please welcome, with a round of applause Mr. Reuben Bhatta
-and his son, Goldie Bhatta. -Please come, sir!
I love you, darling. I love you way too much.
I leave the day after tomorrow.
I'll be there for your birthday, Kala.
What's wrong with your face?
You look pale.
Possibly Kala deficiency.
Did you talk to Dr. Mitra?
Please, Kala, I'm okay, all right? Stop...
-I'll just call you back. -Bye.
Yes?
Sir, the engineer is here with the report.
The stone in this report,
where did we find it?
In Dhegohaat, sir.
It's a jungle area, sir. Tribal people are settled there.
Son.
There's something on your mind
that's eating you up from the inside.
I saw them right outside the village today.
Those people have never come that close before.
Unless they get inside the village,
there's nothing to worry about.
And if they do,
we have you to defend us, right?
-Bansal? -Sir?
You see this whole area?
I want all of it.
That's not possible, sir.
This jungle is protected by the government.
It is a sensitive issue.
We'd be risking the potential involvement of the PMO.
We'll cross that bridge when we come to it.
Sir.
We can't go inside, sir.
Inside, sir,
is a Dhegohaati tribe settlement.
They really hate outsiders.
Bansal!
Your job
is to find solutions.
Sir.
I want this whole area.
At any cost.
DHEGOHAAT FOREST
Wait here till I come back.
You're learning fast.
Baguna.
How are you, friend?
-All well? -All well.
These are some things for you.
Don't be scared.
This will light up your path at night.
Till we have the moon and the stars,
how will any of us lose our way?
They will show us the way.
Baguna,
I'm here to ask your permission.
A few men want to meet you and talk about something important.
You are our friend.
That's why we won't insult you.
But don't come back to me with this request again.
We don't want anything to do with the outside world.
We are happy in ours.
Think about it, Baguna.
They want what's good for you. Just meet them once.
Throw him out of our jungle!
I'm going, Baguna.
Just think about it, Baguna, just once...
They want to meet you for your own good--
Out!
Okay, I'm going, I'm going.
I heard you have a special birthday surprise for me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
You're going to be a queen.
You'll rule the world.
Is that so?
But first tell me when you are coming back.
I'm waiting for you.
Uh, I'll just call you back.
Why, what's wrong? Tell--
Done.
The reports will come in by the day after tomorrow.
Please take rest, and no exertion. Okay?
I shall see you.
If you have something to say, say it.
Stop fucking hovering around me.
Why are we still here?
Why aren't we leaving?
This land is keeping us here.
There is something precious in here.
Uranium.
Weapons-grade.
What nuclear bombs are made of.
Do you know its value?
So high that...
you could buy out this whole country.
One country?
Many countries.
This time
I'm going to make your mother's birthday special.
And you know, Goldie...
Goldie! Goldie!
Sir, this is Mahesh.
Works in the Forest Department over there.
He is assigned to maintain contact with the Dhegohaatis.
He is tasked with sharing reports of their goings-on with the Centre.
He went to meet the natives yesterday.
What's the update?
Sir, they refused.
Said they would kill anyone who dared enter.
Sir, I think setting foot in their territory entails
locking horns with the Centre.
But what if we don't enter their territory?
This is the river they get their drinking water from, right?
Yes, sir.
Come on, Tara! Last one to the river...
turns into a frog!
-Come on! -Mom, let me go!
No, no. Quiet, child.
-Hey, Tara! -Where are you going?
Let me go!
No!
Tara, come quick!
-Tara, quick! -I'm coming!
Puru dada!
Wait!
Quick, empty it all, okay?
Quickly, set it up.
Work faster, come on.
Hello, sir. The work has started.
Tara!
At this time…
Kisna! We need to go back to the village. Quick!
Tara!
Tara...
Tara!
-Move! -Tara!
Sarju!
Tara...
Kisna!
Tara...
Tara!
Good. Very good.
What...
now, sir?
What is the next step?
Let's bring a twist to the story.
Make it more interesting.
Let's introduce...
a heroine in the story.
Say "ah." Like this. Ah...
Yes. Good boy.
Dr. Sanghamitra Das?
Yes?