-Hey, drunkards. -Yes?
This song and dance will go on for the entire night.
-Let's start the wedding ceremony. -Okay.
Bhau, please bless the bride.
-Sure. Just one more peg. -Okay.
Give that to me. Bless her first.
Button up your shirt and bless her.
-And get going. -Wait. Just one sip...
-Come on. -Jiten--
No. Come with me.
You first.
-No, you first. -No way. You first.
Bhau's blessing is important. You first.
-No, you first. -Who's bhau?
Who the bloody--
If you want to live, listen to me carefully.
-Hey-- -Wasim Khan. Crime branch.
Three shooters have been sent here to kill you.
-What? -This information is correct.
The backyard is the only way out from here.
You have to trust me, bhau.
We don't have time.
Let's go.
Right now.
The crime branch is going after the underworld.
Your name pops up every time.
They've hired an assassin to kill you.
Me?
Alam Baba.
He's a friend of mine.
Real friends exist only in the movies.
He wants to eliminate you and have control over the docks.
Wasim...
thank you.
What else do you want besides this "thank you"?
A meeting with Alam Baba.
What will you get out of it?
The satisfaction of killing him.
He's making the entire crime branch look like a bunch of fools.
We're not able to catch him.
I'll kill him.
The docks will be yours entirely.
Get me the docks.
And take whatever you want in return.
I don't need anything as of now.
When the time comes, ask then.
Wasim Khan...
This seems to be the start of a long friendship.
...at the very least, she could have formed
an inquiry committee and given compensation as a token.
Poornima Gaikwad's government isn't doing that as well.
When this government is so slow in the matter of life and death,
Then I can't even think how will she solve
the rest of the problems in Mumbai city.
Looking at you two, nobody would say
that you were enemies once.
Those days are gone.
The madman who lived within us died long ago.
We need to bring those days back.
It's an old movie now, sir.
The audience has watched it too many times.
It runs in the theatres before every election.
And yet it sells every time.
Numbers?
First, 40-50 of theirs
Babar, in response, 200-300 of theirs.
Isn't that a bit much, sir?
The times have changed, my friends. The bigger the riot, the better.
-Okay. -I don't want any confusion.
I'll repeat it.
It will happen 8-10 days before the election.
I'll tell you the exact date.
What will you have for dessert?
Gowrinath?
I've been waiting for you for a while.
This is the correspondence from 2006 and 2008.
It's written clearly in the memo
that the bridge needs to be constructed on time,
so they may have to make structural compromises.
Even after knowing this, the management gave a clear order
that no matter what
the deadline shouldn't be missed.
Many engineers worked on this project.
I was one of them.
Whenever someone gives me such inside information or news,
I always ask...
Why the sudden team change?
My brother was under the bridge that day.
And today my nephew is in critical condition.
I have the world's most boring job.
Nobody would've thought that this job could lead to deaths.
Even I never thought about it
until my...
own brother became a victim.
I'm so sorry.
This is me atoning for my sins.
I can do a lot with this.
Thank you.
Have a drink.
You said Fatima's life is in danger.
I had to say it.
Otherwise, you wouldn't have come.
Did you just make a fool out of me?
Look, Wasim. I know you have a problem with me.
And now...
the reason for this lukewarm friendship between us is Poornima.
Yes.
So?
How well do you know the Gaikwad family?
Well, I know them less than you.
So, let me tell you a little secret about them.
This family thinks only about their self-interest.
This breaking news was telecast on Doordarshan a long time ago.
Poornima ji is different. She doesn't think like Saheb.
Wow!
In three months, you learned so much about Poornima?
Take it as the gut feeling of a police officer.
Okay.
Let me explain this to you in another way.
Three people were involved in killing Ashish.
Poornima gave the order, I brought him to the temple,
and you gave him the injection.
Today, Saheb is under the impression
that just like I hired someone to kill him
Poornima hired someone to kill Ashish.
But tomorrow, for whatever reason, if Saheb gets to know the truth,
then what will he do?
I suspect he's already started investigating this incident.
Three of us know, right?
All three of us will keep our mouths shut.
I must appreciate your confidence, Wasim.
The two of us will keep quiet
because Saheb will personally come and shoot us.
But Poornima? What about her?
Tomorrow, if they join hands? Then what will happen?
They can never join hands.
Wasim... Wasim... Wasim.
This is politics.
And it's the Gaikwad family.
Saheb is mad at Poornima today.
But tomorrow he will realise
that she will be the only Gaikwad after his death.
The father's blood runs through the daughter's veins.
Look, Wasim.
You understand the psychology of a criminal.
This is a different species, which is called a politician.
Its thinking starts where yours ends.
Gurav ji, I don't understand if your fear is real,
if you're playing some new game with me,
or if it's just your imagination.
We were taught only one rule.
"If the enemy pulls out the gun,
"only then the threat is real.
"Till then, everything is time-pass."
I'll take your leave. Jai Maharashtra.
Good morning.
-Good morning. -Morning.
My husband shies away from asking anything.
-Really? -He's always scared.
Please have some tea. It's getting cold.
Oh, sorry.
He'll be back any minute now.
-It's very nice. -He's here.
Now I know who is responsible for such a nice man.
It was a pleasure to meet you too.
You could've replied to her messages.
She had to travel such a long way to come here.
Why are you standing outside?
How can I help you?
Did you forget me?
How could you do that?
She had spoken to you about her kid's admission.
You're impossible.
Please don't mind.
He works for Ms. Poornima. It's a stressful job,
so he tends to forget things.
I can understand.
Purushottam ji, you must be getting late.
I'll wait for you downstairs.
If you don't have a problem, I'll travel with you.
We can talk on the way, and time won't be wasted.
Why downstairs? You can talk here--
No, I have to make a few calls. I'll wait in the lobby.
You served me such amazing tea.
-Thank you for that. -You should come for lunch someday.
Absolutely! I'll go now.
I'll be waiting.
She's so nice. Get her job done.
Have tea.
Yes, kaka. Tell me.
Shireen Ali has leaked sensitive documents about the bridge.
And it's gone viral.
Please close the door.
I'm right here.
I won't go until I have a word with you.
Shall we go in my car?
You shouldn't have come home like that.
Relax.
I had no idea my cockroach theory would have such an impact on you.
Thank you for that.
I was just checking
if the old Purushottam is alive or not.
We... can't meet like this now.
Now everything has changed.
The relationship between a man and sex can never change.
Never.
No. This is not true.
I made a mistake last time.
I...
I won't make a mistake.
I won't repeat that mistake.
No.
I... shouldn't make this mistake...
No...
I won't make any mistakes.
You're paid for these kinds of emergencies.
Sorry, Ramnik bhai.
Poornima ji ordered a raid
by the inquiry committee without telling anyone.
It doesn't matter anymore.
Someone from Mehka Infra leaked the documents to the press.
That wasn't my fault.
I didn't call you here to defend yourself, Pal.
When is she going to decide who gets the tender?
As much as possible, I'm putting pressure on Poornima ji daily.
The problem is that the girl's a Gaikwad only in name.
If not a bastard, she could've been corrupt at least.
But she actually wants to help people.
I don't need your explanations. Either you...
When I find out who leaked those documents,
I'm going to murder that dog personally.
My future son-in-law, Arvind.
-Hi. -This is Bhairav Pal.
A loyal friend.
-Thank you, Ramnik bhai, -See you.
Rohatgi assured me that those documents have been hidden.
No one will find them.
I've no idea how those documents got leaked--
I know, Arvind. I know.
We'll talk later.
Hi, dear! Good morning.
-How are you, sweetheart? -Good.
-Morning. -Morning.
I'm surprised to see you here.
I wanted some business advice from your dad.
We're not arguing this time.
Anyway, you kids catch up. I have a Pilates class to get to.
Okay.
-Take care, dear. -Bye.
Please sit.
You look stressed.
No.
You haven't changed your clothes since last night.
Is it because the documents of the bridge collapse got leaked?
I read Shireen Ali's reports.
Your company's name was mentioned there.
Of course, because those documents are fake.
You know how big the fake news industry has become.
At least you're not involved.
Yeah. Thank God.
-Coffee? -Yeah.
The entire Maharashtra government works for me,
and yet a journalist found the documents, not me.
What the hell is going on?
Madam, we've brought every document related to the bridge from Mehka Infra.
I don't care. You have 48 hours.
The documents that Shireen leaked reveal that Mehka Infra is at fault.
I just need confirmation that the documents aren't fake.
Pal ji, stop everything. This should be your top priority.
Yes, ma'am.
Jyoti, send him in.
-Good afternoon, madam. -Hello, Nambiar ji. Please sit.
-Thank you. -Sorry you had to wait.
No problem at all.
-Will you have tea or coffee? -CCTV.
-There's no CCTV here. -It's an independent inquiry.
If a CCTV captures my entry here,
this inquiry won't be independent.
I know this is off the record, and I thank you.
No problem at all.
Nambiar ji, this inquiry isn't just important to me.
It's also personal.
I'm glad to hear that.
I know you can't share your findings,
but you can share your opinion, right?
My opinion has no value.
I just collect the facts.
Did you come to any conclusion?
Right now I don't have all the facts.
Any preliminary conclusions?
I know that you've met Baba.
-Correct, madam. -And?
Madam, you're new. Let me explain--
Don't patronise me, Nambiar ji.
Inside job.
-How? -Experience.
I can smell it from a distance.
Foul play.
Alsatian Nambiar.
Thank you for the compliment.
-Nambiar ji... -Yes?
No matter what the inquiry report turns out to be
it shouldn't come out before the election. Okay?
Madam, the CCTV.
-Did you hear what I said? -Madam, the CCTV.
The inquiry must look independent.
Yes, Gurav kaka. Tell me.
What did Nambiar say?
He thinks it's an inside job.
Do you think Saheb gave him the information?
Even if he did say something, Nambiar wouldn't tell me.
We need to shut this Alsatian's mouth.
This used to be our classroom.
Feels awesome, Ranjeet.
I'm here after so many years and speaking in front of you all.
Really nice. I'm contesting the election.
But I'm not a politician. Give me a break.
I'm not a politician because I don't want to abuse myself.
Today if you want to abuse someone, "fucker, fuckface," no.
Call them a politician.
People say...
Mahesh Aravle is against capitalism.
I'm against those people
who suck blood for their profits.
I always ask these thieves,
"How much money is enough?
"How much will you take along when you die?"
Okay, set a target. Rs. 100 crore?
Loot that much and then stop.
If a lot more comes to you, share it with others.
Sharing gives you happiness. Try it sometime. But no.
It's fine if you call this socialism.
I call this humanism.
Every revolution in the world has started with students.
-Are you all ready with us? -Yes!
Are you all ready to clean up this gutter?
Yes!
-Are you ready? -Yes!
So, come on.
We don't take money from corporates.
We don't believe in that.
We believe in crowdfunding.
We believe in people like you.
Visit our website and help us.
The revolution begins right here, right now!
Shit, man.
No donations so far. Colleges are crowded when we visit.
But when it comes to donations, nothing.
These people can spend Rs. 200 on coffee.
But when it comes to a revolution,
they can't spare Rs. 20 from their pockets.
And we're making a fool of ourselves for these people.
Bloody internet activism.
They can go on social media to like and share without any problems,
but, on the voting day, not even 5% care to come!
Motherfucker.
Bhau, what is our strategy going forward?
To hell with strategy! There's nothing to be done now.
Who are we waiting for?
Patience.
-Thank you for coming, Rohatgi ji. -Always a pleasure, Ramnik bhai.
Do you know who this is?
A structural engineer in your company.
He's the one who leaked the documents to Shireen Ali.
You fucking asshole!
Have some decency, Arvind. Please.
Because of your greed, his brother died.
Did you bring him here to insult me?
I brought him here to save you.
What Gowrinath did,
you'll have to fire him from his job for this.
His family has already lost an earning member.
They can't afford to lose one more.
That's why I've thought of something
that will benefit everyone.
-I'm not doing any deals with this rat. -One minute.
Things have gotten out of hand, Arvind.
To show the world, Mehka Infra will have to sacrifice someone.
Gowrinath is ready to take responsibility for his actions
and go to jail.
What?
In return, Mehka Infra will compensate his family handsomely.
You're a genius.
So, the crime that he was going to expose
is the crime he'll go to jail for.
Oh, that's precious!
Once again, I thank you, Gowrinath.
And I'm really, really sorry for your loss.
All of you should be ashamed of yourselves.
Until you lose someone you love in a bridge collapse...
you will never understand.
Anna.
Guess who is coming?
Milk.
I'm in need of money.
You already know that after I lost my son, I've...
given my daughter everything to run.
There's an urgent matter. That's why...
I need some money.
Urgent money?
No daughter?
Docks... my money...
-is safe? -Yes, yes.
The money from the docks that you've been sending all these years is safe.
The money I'm borrowing now
I'll return it all personally after the elections.
Five hundred.
Okay.
I had faith in you.
Milk.
Anna, do you think he was telling the truth?
Should we stop sending the docks money?
Asha will get proof.
Salaam alaikum.
-Namaste. -Please come.
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What is Ameya Rao Gaikwad's daughter doing
in a Muslim locality?
Do you know?
-On that I-- -I agree with you actually.
She's helping out Wasim Khan.
Something's wrong in Byculla. Crores of people are asking
what Poornima Rao Gaikwad is up to after all?
What?
So, madam, what's the reason for your surprise visit?
I was very hungry.
Wasim Khan ji was passing by,
so I thought even I would come have some dal palita.
Wow! So, you have knowledge of Bohri cuisine.
Baba used to bring it on Eid many years ago.
Maybe back then he didn't hate Muslims.
-Abizar bhai-- -It's okay, Wasim.
Abizar bhai, I've come here to change this opinion of yours.
My politics doesn't look at religion.
We want to take everyone forward.
Give me and Wasim Khan ji a chance.
We'll prove it to you.
Abizar...
don't insult a guest who's eating at our table.
I'm sorry. I was impolite.
You can be as impolite as you want.
Just don't stop me from eating.
I'm very hungry.
-Aziz? -Yes, Father.
Mr. Wasim, at least you have some chicken.
-Yes, I'll have. -Have some dal palita.
Thank you.
Mr. Wasim, please have some chicken.
Thank you.
I hope that the love that I have received
from the people of your constituency
is given to Wasim Khan ji also.
-If God wills -If God wills.
-Please come. -Come.
You've won everyone's heart today. Thank you.
I've made the arrangements. You just say yes to everything.
And show some confidence in front of Nawaz bhai.
-Do you understand or not? Come on. -Yes.
Hey, hey. This place seems shady to me.
What? Don't you want a job?
You're my buddy. I want to set you up.
Listen, you'll get wads of money. Dhaval bhai!
-What's up? -Wait.
Hey, let me in.
-Come on. -Move aside.
-Dhaval bhai, how are you? -I'm good.
Come on.
Nawaz bhai.
Why are you standing there? Stand in the front.
Is he trustworthy?
Yes, yes, of course. I know him since childhood.
If he breaks my trust...
I'll break your bones.
-Got it? -Yes, bhai.
-Don't worry. -Okay.
What did I say?
That I'll get you a job, fucker!
Come now!
And the breaking news of this hour...
Last night, 20 terrorits were killed during a shoot-out at the border.
-"Terrorists." -"Terrorits."
"Terrorists."
-"Terrorits." -Oh, my! Just say "terrorists."
Dad, this is all happening because of you.
What's happening because of me? What did I do?
You were supposed to introduce me to Shireen Ali.
-Now she's busy. What can I do? -Still!
Okay. Go on with your practice.
This...
The breaking news of this hour...
In last night's shoot-out, 20 terrorists were killed.
Ma'am, the guests are here.
Please come.
Don't make me beg, please.
Hi, Lipakshi.
Hey, Poorni! It's been such a long time.
How are you?
The CM's bungalow suits you perfectly.
You know, the security was so tight outside
I thought they wouldn't let us in.
Well...
My friend Shivani.
And, Shivani, this woman here literally needs no introduction.
No, of course, she doesn't.
-Pleasure meeting you, ma'am. -Nice to meet you.
So?
-Let's have dinner. -Sure.
-Come.
Are you having fun working with Poornima?
A lot.
She isn't intimidating like me, is she?
Why did you call me, Saheb?
-I had some work. -Can't do it.
The inquiry commission that you appointed against me, Saheb,
it destroyed me every day for 12 years.
Every day, my prayer to God was the same
that you suffer the same way as I did.
The world is round, Saheb.
Whatever your work is, I won't do it.
Then why did you come?
When Saheb calls, you have to come.
Really?
Do I still have this power left?
You know the answer to that, Saheb.
I just want to tell you
that I don't work for you anymore but for your daughter.
Will you answer a question for me?
Who killed Ashish?
What do you mean?
I mean, I know it was Poornima who gave the order.
But who gave the injection?
In the police report, drug overdose is mentioned.
Your son must've gone overboard.
Wasim.
I'm not a fool.
Ashish had been doing drugs for years. He knew how much to take.
He would have never overdosed.
Why don't you ask your daughter?
Right now, your loyalty is stopping you.
But tomorrow time can change.
Maybe Poornima will lose the elections.
What will you do then?
It's possible you may have to work for me.
I hope we never meet again.
I'm sub-inspector Wasim Khan, Aarey police station, Mumbai Police.
I'm making this video recording
as I don't know till when I'll be alive.
This conspiracy is linked to the attack on Ameya Rao Gaikwad.
The kill order on Ameya Rao Gaikwad was put out by our Chief Minister
Jagdish Gurav.
This was the real work.
This seems to be the start of a long friendship.
I'm sorry, Poorni. I forgot to tell you
that I was bringing someone with me.
It's okay.
So, how does it feel?
I mean, from a housewife to a CM directly.
It would have been difficult for you, right?
The things that come easily are no fun.
That is so true.
-You must've made a lot of sacrifices. -Oh! Of course, she has.
But everything looks so small in front of power.
Right, Poorni?
Power is just an illusion.
In the end, what lasts is relationships.
Well, now she's talking like a politician.
Slow, Lipakshi.
So, guys...
cheers.
Cheers.
If I wish...
I can leak this video and destroy not just Jagdish Gurav
but the entire party.
It'll spread like poison during the election.
But I can't do that.
Ask me why?
Ask me, motherfucker!
Ask!
Why?
Because if people came to know
that Ameya Rao Gaikwad
was shot on the orders of a rat like Jagdish Gurav,
everything will be ruined.
Everything.
And I...
won't let that happen.
What are you saying, Saheb?
Well...
thank you for such a lovely evening, Poornima ji.
You're welcome.
Welcome?
Don't believe what she says.
She's always friendly in the beginning.
When the time comes, she'll throw you out of her life.
Just like that.
The thing is
you're the most important part of my life.
Right, Poorni?
Thank you, Poornima ji.
Well...
I'm sorry for this.
Poornima, Gurav and you won't open your mouth
because you've got what you wanted.
Reddy and Raman are businessmen. They'll keep quiet too.
Only one person is left.
No, Saheb. I'll make her understand, Saheb.
The time for making her understand is over, Wasim.
-Saheb, don't do this, Saheb. -The girl is brave.
She doesn't get scared.
She's intelligent too.
But she couldn't understand one thing.
There are some truths
that cannot be revealed to the world.