[Title Montage]
[door opening]
[thunder]
[gate opening]
Mumbai is experiencing heavy downpour.
Due to this, many places are waterlogged.
Compared to last year...
...this year, it has rained more.
In spite of warnings being issued...
...the administration did not take any preventive steps.
Because of which people are facing inconvenience.
A video has been posted on social media...
...after the guilty of Bandra rape and murder case, Aditya Sharma...
...was awarded punishment.
This online channel is run by Ms. Payal Bagchi...
...and Ms. Kriti Parekh who study in St. Lionel's College...
...where Aditya Sharma used to study.
Today we have Ms. Payal Bagchi and Ms. Kriti Parekh...
...with us in the studio...
...and they would like to throw some light on this case.
Of course.
Crime against women won't stop...
...by going on candle marches. It won't come to an end.
That is why Payal and I have decided...
...to dig into this matter.
Why does a boy like Aditya Sharma turn into a rapist?
What are such people made of?
In order to know that, we interviewed Aditya Sharma's mother.
He doesn't look like my son these days.
Didn't I raise him the right way?
But whatever happened with that girl... Only an animal can do that.
Only an animal can do that.
[Sujata crying]
No one will know a person better than his mother.
But here, the mother is saying...
...she doesn't know that her son is such an animal.
We will discuss this further after a short break.
[Aditya screaming]
Hey. Keep an eye on him.
He is disturbed.
[thunder]
[Avni screaming]
[monitor beeping]
[baby crying]
You mother...
Don't you understand? This rascal would have died!
- Sorry, sir. I just... - Because of you...
Because of your carelessness he could have died.
I'm sorry.
Hey, look at me.
Sir, not today.
I may do something wrong.
Keep the fire in your belly burning.
It will burn your family if it comes out.
You have to live. Got it, you coward scoundrel?
You should have slit your throat.
Not your wrist, you coward!
You only think about yourself, you rascal!
And you keep an eye on him.
Be with him. Don't let him die.
He is a nice boy. He is innocent.
Come on.
See you tomorrow.
You look so nice.
Baby, I'm your father.
I'm your father.
What are you doing here?
He is so beautiful.
This private hospital is so nice.
You had the money?
- Gautam. - What are the charges here?
My rich kid.
You are the son of your rich mother.
Gautam, will you leave or shall I call someone?
Why should I leave?
You didn't give birth to him just by eating almonds.
Right?
Gautam, please. Put the baby here.
I will lie him down.
He will start crying. Please.
Where did you get the money from?
Because our... Your...
You have already spent all the money.
You spent everything on your bastard brother.
- Brother is a rapist and sister is a thief. - Enough.
What will you do?
I didn't tell anyone what you did to me.
You tried to kill me.
I'll file a case of domestic violence, against you.
Domestic violence!
I'll file a case of fraud, against you.
You'll be charged under Section 420.
Don't be rude.
Stay in your limits.
This is the last time you are coming here.
Stay away from us. Don't come here again.
- I want to divorce you. - Let's do it.
I am not dying to stay with you anyway.
Listen to me carefully, Ms. Avni.
This is my baby. I'm his father.
No one can take him away from me. That's it.
Do you know what will happen if you raise him at your house?
He will also go somewhere, rape a girl...
...and then stab her with a knife.
Gautam, leave.
Leave right now!
- My kid will not be raised at your place. - Gautam, leave right now!
Leave!
Please leave, Gautam.
[door opening]
What?
[door closing]
Congratulations.
Did you meet Adi?
No, I was waiting for you.
We will go together.
Let's reappeal as soon as possible.
Mr. Madhav.
- Do you take up divorce cases? - No.
But I will start now.
[indistinct noise]
What happened to his hand?
What happened to your hand?
I hurt my hand while working in the kitchen.
Are you telling me the truth?
Why would I lie?
Adi.
No one from the family was in the court when you needed us.
That...
I got discharged yesterday.
He looks like you, right?
He is very sweet.
- He is cute. - Congrats.
Congrats.
Adi, listen.
Don't lose hope. Okay?
We will reappeal in the court.
- Ms. Avni. - We need money, right?
I will manage.
Sister, can I talk to Mr. Madhav for a moment in private please?
Don't lose hope. I trust you, okay?
I will be waiting outside. Okay?
Show me your hand. Come on.
I can't hide it from you.
But don't tell sister, please.
Sorry.
If I could do something better for you, I would have.
But let me know if you need something.
Listen to me. You too, listen.
"The body is full of wounds."
"Here I am, drowning in pain."
[Tiwari chuckles]
Wonderful, Mr. Mustafa.
Liked it?
Let it be.
- Is everything all right? - Yes.
- Yes? - Everything is fine.
My sister gave birth to a baby boy.
Congratulations.
Have some sweets.
Who all are there in your family?
Mom, dad...
Take it...
Mom, dad, sister, brother-in-law and now...
You won't get such relations here in jail.
But there are many brothers and fathers.
Got it?
You have to stay with us.
So, you will have to fulfil a relationship with us.
- Always love them. - You are right.
But you need to honour the relationship with us.
Got it?
Do you want something else? Have more. Give me some too.
What crime have I committed?
What now?
- I think... - I know we will have to sell the store.
A guy gave me your number.
Well, no offense.
But I find this psychiatric treatment to be a sham.
When it started turning severe...
...I thought, let's try the sham.
Come.
You told me that this problem increased in the last few weeks.
Did something special happened in your personal or professional life?
I lost a case.
How did you feel after losing this case?
Very good. I felt orgasmic.
I'm looking forward to lose some more cases.
I heard that it helps attain salvation.
You don't realise...
...that your mental state has a relation with your eczema.
The guilt inside you or the stress...
How will my thinking help?
It's not like the sun will turn into fluorescent pink.
Prescribe me the medicines.
Madhav, more than medicines...
...facing your stress and getting rid of it will help you.
I don't have any stress.
Here is what you can do. Check your BP.
And then you check mine.
I'm sure mine will be better than yours.
Prescribe the medicines and reduce your stress.
I'm a psychologist, Madhav. Not a general physician.
I do counselling and it takes time.
That is what I don't have. Time.
Madhav, it's your life. Your choices.
Repairing should happen from the inside.
Painting on the outside won't help.
An eye for an eye.
Bloody hell.
I thought that I will attain peace...
...if that murderer gets punished.
But it's not happening.
Bloody hell.
Rustom, I'm sorry.
I wish I had gone to office that day...
...when Sanaya quit the job.
But I never really thought all this...
Your guilt won't bring her back to life.
Nor will it reduce my frustration.
I'll ask Pushpa to serve food.
Yeah, sure. Go ahead.
Serve the food.
"Rustom, have food and sleep peacefully."
Yeah. It's a beautiful life. Why not?
Everything will be normal in the morning.
You'll forget that your daughter was a druggie...
...raped and brutally murdered.
Rustom, stop.
Stop? And the guilt,
pain, revenge, past...
Fucking everything will stop?
Rustom, please. Control yourself.
Buddy, it will hurt.
But you will have to deal with it.
Thanks a lot, Nari.
It's just the windshield of my car that is broken.
No one has died. I should move on.
Will you just stop this nonsense?
Go!
Go away! Serve the dinner.
[Rustom murmuring]
Some more drink for you?
No, thanks. I'm done.
- Are you sure? - I'll just check on Ronjona.
Yeah, sure. Check on her.
Check if she is alright or no.
It's not about me.
Buddy, I am not feeling bad about what you said.
I'm your friend.
And my advice is...
...move on, buddy.
There is no other option.
How is your backache?
It's fine, Mr. Madhav.
Perhaps the pain increases when I relax.
Consult a good doctor.
It can turn out to be dangerous.
Some pains are beyond a doctor's understanding.
You sold your shop.
Are you going to rent a shop now?
Mr. Madhav, that...
I'm trying to look for a job.
I'll take it up if I find any.
I met Avni. She was talking about reappealing.
Without any evidence or witness...
...a reappeal won't make any sense.
Only the police can collect the evidence and get the witnesses.
Mr. Madhav, shall we talk to Mr. Raghu once?
He is a nice person. Maybe he will...
No. That nice person doesn't consider your son to be a nice boy.
He won't reopen the case.
But we can hope for it to work.
Sometimes, only hope improves our life.
Listen, you are one of us now.
You know everything but still...
...Mr. Mustafa asked me to explain it to you.
So, I'm telling you.
There are only two ATM cards which work in here.
The PIN number of one card is drugs and that of the other is phone.
What problem does Mr. Mustafa have with Layak?
It is something similar to Mahabharata.
Layak used to rule this place before Mr. Mustafa came.
And the Dhritrashtra...
The superintendent...
By getting into good terms with him, he turned this Haseenapur...
Hastinapur.
Whatever.
Layak was ruling this place with the help of the superintendent.
Then Mr. Mustafa came.
He was a king in the outside world. He was quite famous.
I mean, he knew people in high places when he came here.
And Layak lost his throne.
What else do I tell you?
There are so many chapters in this Mahabharata, fucker.
[jail inmates cheering]
Look. A new jerk has come.
Come on.
Hey, hero.
What is your name?
- Did you forget your name? - Sundar.
- My name is Sundar. - Sundar.
Come here, Sundar.
Come on.
Don't be scared.
If you behave well...
...you can have a family here. Got it?
There are a few rules and regulations here.
You need to follow them. This isn't your house.
Got it?
Come on, come outside.
Come on. Come.
Tell me.
- What did you do? - Theft.
Go.
Come on.
Go inside.
He is a new boy, sir.
Come on. Sit.
Come on, sit.
You have got thick hair.
Listen to me carefully.
The politics here is a bit different.
To rule this place, you need money.
A Rs. 2000 bill is like the prime minister.
Everything will be done.
A Rs. 200 bill is like the food minister.
It'll fetch you the best food.
You coming back here again indicates...
...that either your problem has increased...
...or you have started believing me.
You remind me of my mother.
She used to say the same.
Hadn't I told you last time?
Okay. Let's not talk about that.
So, tell me. When did this problem start?
Around 12 years ago.
Had you lost a case back then?
I had won a case.
Go on. I am listening.
I had a client.
Satish Grover.
He...
His parents were diabetic.
And his wife didn't want to serve his father.
She didn't want his father to stay with them.
Satish, by mistake, was a nice guy. Shravan Kumar.
Satish wanted to stay with his parents.
So, his wife accused him of domestic violence.
Satish got arrested.
Sometimes I wonder...
...if the one who makes the law...
...is a henpecked husband.
She must have made him write the law.
That is why a woman's statement...
...is more powerful than any number of evidence.
I fought with all my might and saved Satish.
And that day, he reached home...
...killed his wife and then hung himself.
That is why I feel sometimes that someone is whispering in my ear...
...that I killed that woman, not Satish.
This...
I don't understand Aditya's case. Why and how!
Whatever is going on with your client in this case...
...do you consider yourself responsible for that?
I mean...
You consider your anger, the frustration, arrogance...
...as the filth in your body.
And you dump this filth in a corner of your mind...
...just like people throw waste in the ocean.
But during a high tide, the waves of the ocean...
...bring back the waste.
Similarly, in our life...
...during an emotional moment, our life...
...gets back the filth that we had once dumped.
Our body is like a beach.
If we want to keep it beautiful and clean...
...we need to face the filth...
...and handle it properly.
How will that happen?
You need to clean the waste from where you started dumping it.
Your past, Madhav.
Forget the past and live in the present.
Everyone, fall in a line... Come on.
Come on...
What are you doing? He is a kid. Leave him.
Come on. In a line...
Hey!
Scoundrel! You bastard!
Shitty person!
How dare you touch me?
Wait for tonight.
I will teach you a lesson. Damn...
What happened?
He said that my touch is impure.
I heard that you refused to take Mr. Mustafa's protection.
Sir, I wouldn't have been here if I had money.
No one will give me money.
I don't want to get into problems.
Look, this jail won't turn into a peaceful haven for you.
Scoundrels stay here.
And if you don't have Mr. Mustafa's support...
...you never know when they'll eat you alive.
See what you can do.
- Mr. Madhav. - Yes, coming.
What is this? Are you shifting here?
Very funny. These are the case files.
There are more downstairs.
Look, the thing is that I look like a scrap dealer but I am not.
I am just like you... Here. Madhav Mishra, advocate.
Mr. Madhav, I wanted to get rid of them.
And I didn't know where to keep them.
It was really nice working with you.
And thank you for...
Would you like to drink something?
No. I won't offer you tea.
I will give you whisky on your farewell.
This is normal.
What are your plans for the future?
Nothing.
Back to Delhi.
I'll spend sometime with my boyfriend.
And then, another case.
Well, Ms. Mandira has many cases to handle.
You are going to...
No, it's okay. Nice.
When are you getting married?
- Married? - Boyfriend.
No. Not sure.
Actually, the people who come into my life...
...are just like my cases.
They stay in my life till they are destined to be.
Later...
Wow!
Looking at you...
...it doesn't seem like you are interested in marriage.
The thing is, Ms. Nikhat...
...asking the address of the place is of no use...
...where you are not planning to go.
I wish I was like you.
I shouldn't have got attached to relations.
I just get attached.
Shall I say something?
Few people have inborn talent.
Actually, no. They are not.
We need to develop.
Can you elaborate?
Wow, Mr. Madhav!
You are asking for my advice.
Yes, why not?
I don't keep things to myself.
There will be cleaning at certain intervals.
And I think that is very important.
Like, the filth if kept inside, turns into poison.
- Dr. Shah. - Who?
- Dr. Shah. - Who is Dr. Shah?
No... Nothing.
No, tell me. Who is he?
He is Dr. Naseerunddin Shah.
- Actor. - No, he is a doctor. Forget it.
- Listen, come here. - What happened?
What? What is going on?
You think I don't understand.
Fucker, you are wandering here since long. I can see.
Apologise to her and leave.
Why apologise? No.
What is he staring at?
- Hey... - Go, dear. Go.
No problem. Sit down.
Dear, what are you...
Don't come to the bar. Consult a kidney specialist.
You are going to the washroom every now and then.
Why do you like...
...coming to such places?
The snacks, this salad...
All this is free here. That is why I come here.
Why do you get me to such places?
Experience. Ms. Nikhat, experience.
Wow!
You opposed today, right? You reacted.
Had we gone to a sophisticated place...
...you wouldn't have got the courage.
I never thought about it.
Thank you.
Thank you, Mr. Madhav.
"I didn't see anything wrong."
"I didn't find any bad person."
"When I saw myself..."
"...I realised I am the worst of all."
What a statement, Saint Kabir!
Wow!
But if this idiot turns into a bad person...
...what are you going to do?
[jail inmates laughing]
He'll give up...
Everything is a weapon here.
They are anyway here.
There are many more weapons. Which weapon do you see?
Find one and come to me.
He is one of us.
When will he learn if not now?
Let me teach him as I am in a mood.
What is he getting? A newspaper?
Are you here to kill a mosquito or a fly?
What!
Have some respect.
It's been 22 years here.
What do I tell you?
I would have gouged your eyes out, my love.
He is a brave kid. Pencil.
- He is smart, sir. - He is smart.
I am impressed.
Good job...
Directly into the eye.
Or the ears. I don't know where he was trying to prick.
But it was a heavy item. He acted smart.
The most dangerous weapon in the world, is the brain.
If you are calm, you can control the world.
If you are short-tempered...
[jail inmates laughing]
Very nice. A calm brain.
[jail inmates laughing]
Wow!
Come on, say it, scoundrel!
Come on say it, you motherfucker.
- Say it... - Leave...
Fucker, let it go.
Why are you after this case?
Is that boy your relative?
No, nothing.
But I feel something.
I feel the same for him, what I feel for you.
You didn't understand? Even I didn't.
Okay, listen.
When Sanaya was in Aditya's taxi...
...she called four different numbers.
Yes. And I told you that we enquired all the four numbers.
Sanaya called four wrong numbers.
And she didn't talk to anyone for more than four seconds.
How is it possible?
All four of them? None of them were right!
It happens. She was intoxicated.
She dialled a wrong number.
Once when I was drunk...
...I called the bar girl, Hema, in front of my wife.
There was a problem.
Anything can happen when you are high.
Now, look.
Nothing is left in this case.
There is no water in the well.
Fucker, look at yourself. What have you done to yourself?
You look like the ones who sell logs.
Okay, drink. And have something.
Let me drink.
- Hema from the Golden Height? - Yes.
Convey my regards to your sister.
She is like my sister.
Do you know what they used to call me at home?
Fucker.
Convey my regards.
Uncle.
Look. Didn't I tell you that he looks like you?
Mom and Dad wanted to come.
But she is a little busy.
That... They sold the store.
- Adi. Where is your concentration? - Don't come to meet me here again.
- Why? - Just don't come.
- Is there a problem? - They look at you with a bad intention.
This place isn't for you, Sister.
I will be here forever. I am not coming out.
- Adi, listen to me. - You listen to me.
I can't see people imagining you without clothes.
Leave this place.
Leave!
But we are not allowed to give any number's details.
- Let's build a bridge. - Bridge?
Let's build a bridge between allowed and possibility.
My name won't be mentioned, right?
Why will your name be mentioned?
Are you somebody famous? Why will anyone bother?
Listen, I have some personal work.
I need the details of these three numbers.
- But... - Everything.
You already have the names.
These names are the ones who are using them now.
I want to know who had these numbers...
...around five years back.
- Okay. I'll give it tomorrow. - Okay. Get it tomorrow.
Meet me on the bridge which we just built.
- Okay. - Okay, leave.
Go to your office.
Do you know anyone among these?
Sankalp.
He used to supply drugs.
It's an old matter.
How old? Around five years?
Were you and Sanaya still in a relationship?
- Yes. That time. - The second one.
Derrick.
This is Derrick.
What would he do?
He sells drugs to the college students of the town.
Acid, meth, speed, methyl...
He used to supply all of these.
But I think he is in jail now.
And this. The third one.
Waheed. He peddles drugs in Mahim.
Mahim... Near the railway station?
Yes, he stays somewhere there.
It's been a few years since I met him.
But you will find him there.
Do you have any music director's number?
I will give you Mr. Himesh's number.
I know him. Okay?
Bye.
- Good morning. - What is it, Madhav?
You open the shop early in the morning.
No, I never shut it. I am here since last night.
What now?
- Tea? - I can't drink this tea.
I don't trust you.
You may ask me to get Mr. Raghu's underwear.
- No... - Come to the point.
Sit down. Hey! Get a cup of filter coffee.
Sit...
Tell me.
I need a favour.
Don't stare at me.
I don't want your liver. I am just asking for a favour.
[thunder]
What? What are you staring at?
Hey! You are drenched.
What happened? What are you looking at?
Why are you getting into Mr. Mustafa's business?
Why do you bother?
I got into it already. What are you going to do?
Will you tell your master?
Listen. Don't try to act smart.
The more you act smart the more easy will it be to hit you.
What are you saying? What happened?
You say this is your family, right?
You are angry at me?
There is some good stuff. Let me give you some.
You will feel better.
You bastard!
If you try to threaten me the next time...
...I'll cut your weapon which is down there.
Then I will add some spices to it...
...and give it to your sister for breakfast. Got it?
Hey. Mr. Mustafa is calling. Come.
Your father is calling.
- Come. - Take him along.
Move...
Have you lost it?
You went all alone to fight him!
I can handle him all by myself.
Hey! You are just learning things.
Don't try to act smart.
Got it? You are not an eagle.
You are still an ant in front of Layak.
He will crush you.
An ant is good enough to fight an elephant.
Waheed?
The phone should have had a system.
If the owner doesn't answer the call...
...the phone should go to the owner and slap him.
You think the same, right?
[knocking the door]
- Waheed? - No. - No?
Who are you?
Mohan... Madhav Mishra.
Okay, you want to meet Waheed?
- Yes... - Waheed stays here. - Is it?
- Come, let me take you. - Yes.
Waheed...
Waheed.
Well... What work do you have with him?
I wanted to ask him about Sanaya Rath's murder.
Who gave you this address? Tell me.
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