How much longer?
When will this end? - Tomorrow.
Hello, Mr. Vishwanath. How have you been?
- Good morning, ma'am. - Good morning.
- I need a favour. - Tell me, ma'am.
Actually, a few things have been going missing from the ward.
So, I was thinking we could take a look through your system here,
find out who it is. Shall we?
Sure, ma'am. But have you emailed Mr. Arun?
No, I haven't.
I thought, if it turns out to be someone from the hospital,
things could get really messy.
So, first let's see who it is.
Okay, ma'am. If you say so. Let's check it out.
Where are you?
Where am I? I'm cleaning up the mess that you've created.
Old Factory, Udyog Vihar. Come immediately.
Prince. Prince!
You're driving me fucking nuts.
We are making a big fucking mistake.
What are you blabbering?
We are sitting ducks here.
The police could be here any moment.
No, they won't.
If they were coming, Prithvi would be the first to know.
Working for the police has its perks, you know.
I don't work for him.
I'm here because of you.
I didn't force you to come here.
But you didn't say no either.
They are making fools out of us.
Prince, what's your fucking problem, huh?
Ever since you said yes to that old man...
What's his name?
Iman.
That's when all our problems began.
Had you listened to me, then..
Then what? Our remains would've been in the sewers by now.
Check last Monday's footage.
Run it forward. Forward... Wait!
Rewind it.
Stop.
Who's that? - What the hell?
What is he doing at the reception?
Who is he? - Peter.
He is in charge of the mortuary.
He joined recently. - Okay.
Okay.
What are you doing?
Prince, what are you looking for?
The black bag, which has the money and the passports.
It should've been here. I told you so.
He's left us hanging and gone.
Let that fucker come back.
Listen to me.. - Get out of my way.
Prince, I need to talk to you.
I said I need to talk to you. Sit down!
Two days after we met Prithvi,
someone else contacted me.
Who? - The one who is funding this mission.
- Who is he? - Prithvi's boss.
He doesn't trust Prithvi either.
He needed a backup plan.
Why didn't you tell me?
I thought not telling you would be better for the both of us.
You don't trust me, do you?
No, baby. No...
That's not true. You're misunderstanding me.
Explain, then. Properly!
Explain.
Either Handa dies, or we do.
I'm sick and tired of running.
Were you followed?
No. - Are you sure?
Relax.
I told you I wasn't followed.
Hey, I'm really tired of cleaning up your mistakes.
An 18-year-old girl.
How did she escape from right under the nose of your 'army'?
The 18-year-old girl turned out to be smarter than us.
She escaped.
You better be worth it.
I had already warned them...
that they are taking a huge risk by hiring you.
One more mistake..
Damn!
Where's the bag? - What bag?
Where's the black bag?
I don't know. Have you lost it?
Fucking psycho. - What did you say?
What did you say?
- What did I say?
No, no...
'Psycho'. Why did you call me a psycho?
Do you know the meaning of 'psycho'?
It means maniac, asshole, lunatic.
A person who doesn't know the difference between right and wrong.
Now tell me...
Do I really look like a psycho?
No...
Keep an eye on them.
Why did you shoot?
She's just a kid. Take it easy.
If we lose her again, the funding stops.
You know what will happen after that, right?
Follow that ambulance. Quick!
Shovi.
Dad.
Who fired the gun? - I don't know.
Don't be scared, okay?
Keep this with you.
Where did you get that from? - How does that matter?
You just take care of yourself.
No matter what happens, don't open the door, okay?
Take it. Shit.
He's gone crazy. We have to get out of here now.
As soon as he finds the bag with the money, he'll kill us all. Let's go.
Shaina.
Dad!
Let's get you out of here. - But how?
Leave that to me. Come on, hurry up. Come on.
Here are the keys to the terrace.
Go.
Come on. You can do this.
Careful. Careful.
Shovi!
Run, Shovi. Come on, run.
Go!
Take a right here.
Shaina!
Let's end this.
Go get in the car.
Hello, Shovan.
Come out.
Motherfucker!
Shovan.
Shovan, open the door!
Look, Shovan. Open the door. I want that bag.
I won't hurt you. I promise.
Fuck you, asshole! Get lost!
Shovan, open the door.
Shovan.
Shovan, open the door.
I have your dad with me.
Speak. - Dad?
Shovan, no matter what happens, don't let him in.
It's all my fault.
I let them break into our home in order to save it.
No matter what, don't let him in.
Whatever happened now was just a teaser.
I'm going to count till 10.
Then I'm going to shoot your dad.
Shovan, open the door.
Hey! I have a can of kerosene.
If you hurt my dad, I'll burn this bag, you asshole!
Dad.
One... two...
three... four...
five... six...
seven...
eight...
nine...
Prince.
Prithvi is back.
Fucker!
Who are you?
Don't you know me?
What are you doing in my house?
Exactly what they are doing in mine.
What's that?
Move.
Who is she?