Shaina.
What the fuck!
If you have any intention of raping me,
then let me tell you I'm already committed.
Look...
I don't want to get dragged into your problems again.
So, just get out of here or I'll call the police.
Call them. Let them also see what all you've got going on here.
I helped you and you're threatening me?
I paid you for the job that you did for me.
That's not called helping.
Are you here to just chill or you want something?
Come on, tell me.
New name, new passport.
I need to get out of India.
Are you asking for my help or will you pay me?
Bloody miser.
The moment I saw his shoes I knew that he's alive.
Please come, Doctor.
Please come.
This is a bullet wound. It's a police case.
No police. No police.
He's one of us.
Forget about the police. Just operate quickly.
I am just a general physician.
What if he dies on my watch?
He's anyway living on borrowed time.
Keep your cool.
This is Marco.
I need to get out of India.
-Not a big deal. -How will you do it?
The way I've been doing it for the last 15 years.
His trucks go across the border every other day.
Just pick any place on the globe--
And what exactly do you transport in those trucks?
Why do you care about all that?
-He transports garments and-- -Women.
-We take them out of the country-- -And sell them?
Why have you switched to this women's liberation mode?
He'll get you out. Trust me.
-Okay. -Money?
Be ready to leave at 8 a.m. tomorrow.
Let me check the bag.
Aryan, give me the gun.
Aryan, give me the gun!
Aryan! Aryan, give me the gun.
Aryan, give me the gun!
Hyma. Hyma, look...
Listen to me. I'll tell you everything.
Stand up. I won't shoot you.
This time, shoot me up front.
Shoot me.
Shoot!
Fucking cunt!
I will shoot now.
Prince.
We're back where we started.
We've lost everything.
I've got my life back.
Prince, we need to get out of here.
But where do we go? It's not safe anywhere.
If your bullet couldn't kill me,
you think the world stands a chance?
Nothing will happen to us.
What the fuck is this?
Iman Sheikh.
This old man's kept a record of every single thing
he's done in the last 30 years.
That fucker took all the money,
-but left this lottery ticket behind. -Prince.
We can get a ton of money in exchange for this.
-Prince, listen to me. -Wait a minute, my darling.
This is why we'd kidnapped Handa.
The story didn't end with you getting shot.
This is not just a lottery ticket.
This is the key to a massive treasure.
That's it. Pick up the phone.
Watch the video.
This is only the trailer. Rs. 50 lakh for the entire movie.
I'll be back here in an hour.
Kanika Arora?
Yes? What is it?
Let's go to the police station. You'll know.
Police station? What for exactly?
For charges of drugs possession and dealing.
-What! -Make her sit in the car.
Hey, you. Stop right there.
Stop.
Stop right there or I'll shoot.
I'm asking you to stop, or else I'll shoot.
Hold him. Handcuff this bastard.
Crazy fucker.
-Sir, I was just-- -Shut up!
It's impossible.
Professor!
Peace be upon you.
Peace be upon you too.
Hope there was no problem getting here?
No. Not at all.
But your loyal servants had covered my face with a cloth,
so I was feeling a little suffocated on my way here.
That makes us...
kindred spirits.
-Have a seat. -Thank you.
I've also been feeling suffocated for a long time now.
Sometimes here and sometimes in other closed spaces.
Some water, please.
May I record this interview with your permission?
Thank you.
Sir, you've caught the wrong guy.
-I was just waiting for my girlfriend-- -Shut up!
I'll bury you here if you talk too much.
-Meet me outside, fucker. -Sir!
-Jai Hind, sir. -I'll shove that stick
up your ass and hoist you up like a flag.
Take the chair inside.
Once wasn't enough
that you're back here to get your ass fucked again?
They threw you out of hell too.
Be grateful that at least the police have given you shelter.
Should we get down to business?
Kahwa.
Thank you.
Wow.
Okay, let's begin
the interview with this extreme radical.
Where is Hyma?
How does that concern me?
Okay, then let's talk about what concerns you.
You help me, and I'll help you.
Only I can get you out of here.
I think...
you should go fuck yourself.
Listen, you fucker.
These guys think that you're my naive younger brother
who's a drug addict. They don't know who you really are.
If I leave right now,
they'll put you away for good.
Naive brother?
They have no evidence.
Police have this nasty habit.
Protocol.
They'll take your fingerprints as soon as I leave.
Your past and present, everything will be out in the open.
You have a B.A degree in history from King's College London.
Then you also did your masters in psychology.
Yes.
I mean...
how did you end up with bullets instead of books?
You mean, how did I go from being a professor to a terrorist?
Sure... if you say so.
That is your perception.
I'm still a professor.
In 2001, an assassination attempt
on the Prime Minister of Bangladesh.
In 2009, a blast at the Indian embassy in Dhaka.
And during the 2013 elections, the death of the Bangladesh Finance Minister.
You claimed the responsibility behind all these attacks.
What kind of lesson are you trying to teach here, professor?
The lesson is just one.
Fight for your rights.
-By killing innocents? -Innocent?
I feel sorry for your questions and your thought process.
Hyma has something that belongs to me.
Belongs to you or your father-in-law?
Now, you listen to me.
You are not here to help me.
You are here to seek help from me.
Got it?
Now, tell me why I should help you.
Forget it.
Wait.
Do you have any idea about the world you're living in?
Unfortunately...
I've never had the opportunity of meeting a professor like you.
Someone who could've mentored me.
The world today is run by a handful of powerful people.
India broke Pakistan into two pieces.
They called it Bangladesh. Who won?
The people who treat war like a business opportunity.
-Whom are you talking about? -The politicians.
Corporations.
Because they have no value
for yours, mine or any life for that matter.
Why do you think these people are doing this?
What do they hope to achieve?
Power and, more importantly, wealth.
They are into money farming.
Forgive me, professor...
but it takes two to tango.
And you don't seem to have much value for human life either.
After giving the letter, The messenger looks upon my face
I think he means to convey More than what's written
I was told that
you want to tell my story to the world.
I don't like the way
you've conducted this interview.
I... I beg your pardon.
If we live, we shall meet again.
By the way, what did you say your name was?
Arjun Bhasin.
It wouldn't have made any difference even if it was Ismail Khan.
-May God protect you. -May God...
Shit.
Why is it so dark?
Hyma!
Wait a minute.
Bathroom.
-Take him. -Come.
Hello. Hello?
Yes?
Okay.
If they don't get Handa by 9 a.m. tomorrow...
then Pia...
Who is "they"?
General International.
For now, I don't know much about them, but it's certain...
-that they want Handa dead. -What's in that diary?
My father-in-law had told me
that he'd hidden the diary in the bag.
All the details of the deals and the people involved,
everything is in that diary.
He'd also said to me,
"Prithvi, I hope you never need to use this diary."
But now you do, right?
What? Why did you just hand it to him?
We could've asked him for money. Why did you--
Money does not interest me anymore.
Sorry.
I've put you through so much because of money.
I was crazy.
I didn't realise that I had the wealth that matters all along.
Listen to this.
"Tuesday, 14th October.
"After many requests and bribes, the clerk at the Birmingham's civil registry office
"finally agreed to help.
"He pulled out a birth certificate from their database of Isha Andrews.
"It had Steve Andrews' signature on it.
"Steve Andrews.
"The largest stakeholder at General International."
So, what does it mean?
This means that Isha Andrews is the daughter of Steve Andrews.
She's the vice president of General International's operations,
and she's in Delhi right now.
And I was wondering why they'd send a newbie for such a huge operation?
Yeah, so what now?
If we manage to get Isha, we can save Pia.
If you guys help me kidnap Isha, then I'll give you all the money I have.
And I also guarantee that I'll help you get out of the country.
-Say "please." -What?
Say "please."
Help me save my daughter.
Please.
Okay.
No big deal.
Been a while since we've taken someone hostage.
Fuck it. Let's do this.
The flight is on time. We'll reach London by the evening.
Please don't step outside. I'll go check.
Wait for me and call me if there's anything.
What's going on?
You guys are making a huge mistake.
-You've no idea who I-- -We know who you are.
And I even know who your father is.
But I don't think that you know that your father's people have my daughter.
I will do anything to save my daughter.
I hope your father thinks the same way.
-Yes, Aman. -Did you find Isha?
Yes.
Prithvi, what do we do about Handa?
They've rescheduled the time from 10 a.m. to 8:30 a.m.
How will you get him out? We are surrounded by the police.
We will get him out, Aman.
We'll get him out in front of everyone.
I'll tell you about it later.
Dutt.
You won't like it,
but you'll have to do something for me.
Good morning.
I welcome you with the top news of the day.
The final rites of CM Khushwant Lal Handa
will be held in a few hours.
Let us remind you that the police first need to rescue
all the hostages stuck in the old mansion.
The operation to evacuate will begin in approximately three hours from now.
Sir, I wanted to have a word with you in private.
-I won't be able to do this. -Won't be able to do what?
This case is way more complicated than I'd imagined.
I don't think I can do this.
If you can't, then who will?
Sir, I'd never thought I'd say this, but...
this is my first operation since being promoted.
Get a hold on yourself, Dutt.
You're acting as nervous as a kid before his exams.
You have Chaudhary to help you.
That maniac Chaudhary?
You think he's of any help, sir?
Dutt, I think that I've made a huge mistake by calling you back.
Do one thing. Go home, relax. I'll handle this.
Sir, I didn't mean it like that.
Then what the fuck did you mean?
Just a suggestion.
Can we involve Prithvi in this?
What's this got to do with Prithvi?
Sir, he's handled many such cases in his career.
But he's not on duty,
and he doesn't even know anything about this case.
He knows, sir.
I'm sorry, sir. This is my first operation,
and I don't want to make any mistakes.
And we only stand to gain if we involve Prithvi.
And even you know that Prithvi is the best man for this job.
Please think about it.
I think you've got the wrong number.
Navin, please keep the shit aside.
It's urgent, so that's why I'm calling you.
Sorry.
Definitely, you've got the wrong number.
Actually...
Navin, it's really serious.
I'm onto something big.
And I'm very, very close.
And I need your help.
Come home, please.
You retired at the right time.
Very smart, huh?
-Is the situation really that bad? -Obviously.
That's why we've called you... to make it even worse.
Weren't you enough?
How's Saba?
Shall we?
Let me go.
What?
-Untie me. -Louder. I can't understand.
Let me go!
Wait a minute. Don't bellow like a bull.
Come on little horsy Clip clop, clip clop
How much money are they giving you?
Why?
Do you also want a share in it?
I'll give you ten times that.
I'm not doing this for the money.
I'm doing it for a new life.
Freedom.
Life.
Madam, life.
I will give you so much money that you'll be able to afford
your life, your girlfriend's, your children's
and for the countless generations ahead.
You'll all have a grand life.
-No, no, please don't do this. Please. -Shut up!
One sec. Let me get this right.
So, General International
and Lotus Corporation got into a partnership.
To harness oil fields near the Yamuna basin.
-Correct. -And Handa was against this.
-Yes. -So Desai from Lotus Corporation
and the woman from General International...
What was her name again?
-Isha Andrews. -Yes. Isha.
So, Isha and Desai hatched a plan to get Handa killed, right?
Yes.
But Handa died during surgery.
So, according to your theory...
the doctors were involved too.
Navin.
Who was Desai's biggest obstacle? Handa.
You've heard all the phone calls, right?
That doesn't prove that he killed him.
He was a CM. Every other person must've wanted him dead.
You're force-fitting coincidences, Shikha.
"Coincidences"? Please don't call these mere coincidences.
Desai's head of security, Iman Sheikh, dies all of a sudden.
And two days later, Desai also commits suicide.
It can't be a coincidence.
Navin, you heard me, right?
-Yes, I did. -Then?
You also said that there were no oil deposits where they were exploring.
Exactly.
Then how would they benefit by killing Handa?
Your theory is self-contradictory.
One second. Listen to me.
I feel that they were not looking for oil at all.
Their purpose was to only kill Handa.
Oh, wow.
Just tell me why they killed Handa.
I don't know!
I don't know why the fuck they killed Handa!
But I'll find out. I'm this close.
This close, and I will find out.
We have a window of about an hour.
The convoy will be led by Prithvi and Dutt.
We'll be escorted by a chopper, and I'll be in it.
Once we get out of the city, we'll have military backup.
Until then, the situation will remain a little sensitive.
For now, there are...
no warning signs or hotspots.
But it's still unclear, who they are and what they want.
Basically, there's no protocol.
Any plan that needs to be executed will be on the fly.
Good enough.
What do you think? Who could be inside?
I've just gotten here.
What do you think?
I don't think there has been
a single non-terrorist hostage activity lately. Right?
Everyone was waiting for Prithvi to retire.
-Good to have you back. -Thank you, sir.
But I do think...
that anyone who's managed to get under your skin
cannot be a newbie.
In fact, if you go by their tactics,
it seems like they know more than us.
Like there's a cop inside.
Yeah, but after all this, he won't be a cop any more.
Right. He won't.
Prithvi, come on.
Let's go and brief them.
-Good luck. -Thank you, Prithvi.