(Balvinder in Punjabi) If you want to control the world,
son, then clench your fists.
(Naresh) Balwant Bir Rana.
Welcome to the BDF.
(Hussain) There are no enemies in a bar.
You want to start your new life with me.
Hussain!
(Hussain) You are making me see the impossible.
(Balwant's wife) Your friend was shot dead in broad daylight.
(priest) Death is following you.
Papa!
(Ritwik) If your men had detonated the bomb 15 seconds earlier,
then I wouldn't be here.
(Aaloka) Clearly, he didn't abandon you. You surely did.
(Bismil) At any cost, don't enter your house.
(Ritwik) He knew the cash was placed to frame me.
So, he's my informer's source.
(church bell rings)
(priest) On this sombre day, we gather to bid farewell
to beloved Gerald Seagrave.
As he journeys to the heavenly Father,
we offer our heartfelt prayers for those he left behind,
finding solace in the eventual reunion.
We come back because of the time given to us
(John Seagrave) Last will and testament of Gerald James Seagrave,
26th Baron Mowbray.
"To my only son, John,
"I give the flat at Chelsea
"and the sum of 10,000 pounds
"under the condition that he submits to a monthly drug test,
"which will be supervised by the offices of Bennington and Brown."
"The remainder of my estate,
"I give to my devoted nurse and her trust,
"Meadows Old Age home
"so she may continue to bring light and joy into this world!"
No. No. That is not how this works.
Are you for fucking real?
Why does she get the estate?
I am the one who deserves the estate.
I am not going to fucking take this lying down.
Do you understand?
I am going to find a lawyer who knows what they're doing
because I am going to fight this to the end.
(doorbell rings)
What do you want?
(nurse) John, I don't want to fight.
All I ask is just five minutes of your time.
Let me explain myself, please.
Just five minutes. That's it.
You really think that you are going to get away with this?
You really think that you are going to take this all away from me?
From me?
It's my father's estate. It's mine.
You don't get anything.
(nurse) I am terribly sorry for your loss.
I don't believe what Mr. Seagrave did was right.
I never ever wanted any of his property.
It all belongs to you.
(gagging)
(choking)
(neck cracks)
(crowd causing commotion)
We are standing here just in front of Ritwik Mukherjee's house.
(news reporter in Bengali) We are at the spot.
Senior officers are sealing the place.
(in Hindi) The police raided his residence and recovered millions of rupees.
Ritwik was planning on escaping with the money, just as the cops reached.
Are these phones untraceable?
Absolutely. Hundred percent untraceable.
(news playing on phone)
(reporter) There is a woman spotted along with Ritwik.
The police were chasing you.
Why did you make me run with you?
I will also end up looking like a criminal.
I am not a criminal. I am being framed.
Do you have any cash?
How much do you need?
Everything you have.
Not me. Him.
Keep this. I'll settle the rest later.
And these phones?
Leave them here.
What if he blabs to someone?
He won't.
Want some?
I'll go home and eat.
Home?
I see. You mean your friend's place.
The police can come looking there as well.
Wait a minute.
Why would the police be there?
What have I got to do with your problem?
I came this far with you, but you can't drag me everywhere.
I am not dragging you anywhere. Just warning you.
What?
Warning you?
They can come to your place looking for me.
I won't tell anyone anything.
Who kept all that cash in your house?
Those who want me off this case.
And the guy who called
to warn you?
Who was that?
A friend of your father.
My father?
Apparently, my father's friend
is trying to help you out like my father did.
Why don't you contact him?
I am trying to do that.
How did you get hold of this?
How dare you go through my things?
How dare you flick this?
You stole this!
With all the cash lying around, I didn't think it would matter.
Big deal.
This is black money.
It's being used to frame me.
This is tainted illegal money. Don't you understand that?
(in Bengali) Hello. Don't try to teach me.
(in Hindi) Stop lecturing me!
Keep your black money.
And stay away from me and my family.
Keep your phone switched on.
My phone is switched on, but don't call me.
Is Ritwik Mukherjee a corrupt officer?
To know more...
Is this a bloody joke?
What kind of an outfit have you been running, Himanshu?
You knew about his father.
Then why the hell was he leading this case?
Because his father's reputation has nothing to do with his capabilities.
I don't give a flying fuck about his capabilities, man.
And I don't give a flying fuck about what you think.
Obviously, somebody in Delhi does care about what I think.
Until this Ritwik is in our hands,
you and your team won't leave this city.
I'm bloody sure Ritwik cannot pull this off alone.
What are you implying?
You will speak when you are spoken to.
No! I will speak when I want to.
And when you throw baseless allegations so casually--
Sitara.
He's talking rubbish, and we're listening.
Ritwik has been chasing after Naman Arya for months.
During the investigation, he was kidnapped,
he lost his partner Soma,
and now this.
Sir, Ritwik is not that stupid to keep so much cash in his house.
This is obviously a setup.
Forget about the world.
At least us in the IB should be treating it as one.
If Ritwik was innocent, then why did he run?
He could have clarified everything.
-(in Tamil) Who is he? Some bigshot? -(in Tamil) What did you just say?
(in Tamil) What I am trying to say is... (in English) because of officers like him
and people like you supporting him, there are bloody questions
-on our department. -(phone ringing)
(Mohan) Hello.
Yeah, sir. The media can be managed.
I am on top of it.
(Balwant) You just need to trust me on this, Naman.
I trust you.
But I don't understand
why we gave up Rs. 40 million to frame him.
(Bismil) Plus the expenses.
Rs. 40,18,20,000.
Including the expenses.
You both need to shut up.
The money is going nowhere.
The money will come back when the time is right.
And I very well know what I did.
-Naman. -Yes, Mom?
We have the go-ahead from our friends in the ministry?
We've settled on more than what they were asking before.
But they won't bother us anymore.
(Balwant) What about articles?
My PR team is on it.
"Naman Arya was framed by vested interests."
They are going with that piece.
They will have more information to chew on in the coming days,
I am sure.
-(Balwant) Bismil. -Yes?
Are we ready to move finally?
(Bismil) Yes.
Hand over the phone to Jagan. I would like to speak to him.
Yes.
(Balwant) Break off, Naman
Okay, Mom.
Yes, ma'am. Yes.
It will be done.
We should have killed him in Darjeeling.
(news playing in background)
"Ritwik Mukherjee...
"wanted for extortion and bribery."
"Ritwik Mukherjee...
wanted for murder" would have been better.
Right?
(Sitara) The Delhi team is convinced that you are a criminal.
They are packing up all your stuff.
They are going through your desk as we speak.
(Ritwik) This was expected.
But did you copy the data?
I tried doing that before they took your stuff.
But... your laptop was empty.
What?
There must be a backup on the server.
I am searching for the backup on the server,
but I can't find anything.
Nothing.
How is this possible, Lobo?
Well, only the station head has the key
to all the remotely backed-up data.
With Himanshu sir.
But don't you have any backup of your own?
Like an external hard drive or something like that?
I will get the backup.
How?
I will tell you that. Meanwhile...
I have a bundle of that cash.
I am sending you a picture of its serial number.
See to it and link it to the evidence.
So much cash, and we still can't link it to Naman.
What did your caller tell you?
He spoke to me for 30-40 seconds.
He knew there was cash in my house and I am being framed.
If he's your dad's informer and he's part of the gang,
he must know about the consignment and its movement.
Exactly, Tara.
That's why we should get to him as soon as possible.
Forward my call to his number,
and ensure my diverted calls don't get tracked.
What if he doesn't call?
Case closed.
Because you don't have any data backup.
I said you will get the data backup, Lobo.
-Cool. -See you.
(whispers) What are you waiting for? Tell him.
Sir.
Why are you showing it to me?
Do you want me to eat it?
No records, no hard drives,
no backups, nothing.
No jack-shit.
Is this Ritwik's table?
Sir, this is all there is.
-Right? -Hmm?
Yes, this is all there is. That's all.
May I come inside?
(TV news reporter) Ritwik Mukherjee is currently absconding.
He is the only son of Mrs. Paromita Mukherjee.
Mrs. Mukherjee, a regular and familiar face
-in the elite social circles of Kolkata... -It's okay, Arvind.
(news continues)
I can take it.
It doesn't matter who is at fault,
-the world loves humiliating a woman. -...cannot escape sentence
due to the affiliation of his mother--
Come on, Paro.
Stop all this and let's go home.
My team has spoken with the channel.
All this will stop by evening.
(in Bengali) Video call from a lady.
(in English) Dad, I don't want to talk to anyone now.
(in Hindi) That lady in a wheelchair.
Maybe she knows something about Ritwik--
Ritwik?
No. No news yet.
Aunty, Ritwik was with me until last night.
Don't worry. He is safe.
If I get any more updates, I will call you.
Okay, dear. Please do.
Password?
Aishu's birthday.
17th April 2002.
Did you watch the news?
The people who...
They are after me.
First, they tried to kill me, and now...
they are framing me.
The people who killed Soma
are still alive.
They haven't been brought to justice yet.
And we are...
They will be brought to justice.
I promise.
(Soma's wife) How much more time do you need?
Just 10 minutes.
Let me take a backup.
Any other hard drive?
No, this is all he had.
Aishu!
What are you doing? Put the gun down!
You did this for money, didn't you?
You had my father killed
-because he wanted to apprehend you. -Aishu!
If it wasn't for you,
my father would still be alive.
Lower the gun, my child.
Ayesha, I didn't kill your father.
I didn't kill your father.
(police sirens wailing)
I told the police you were here.
I am sorry.
I am really sorry.
(Ritwik) Shit!
(cops in Bengali) Catch him! Surround him!
("Chap Nai" playing)
(policeman screams)
(rap song continues)
Give me your hand!
(song continues)
(cops shouting)
(Jai Kishore) With the intelligence bureau refusing
to give out an official statement,
the money trail involving officer Ritwik Mukherjee
is at the fire of a media frenzy.
On the election front,
will the chief minister cave in and join the coalition
of the ruling party, or will she skip?
To catch more live updates,
stay tuned to Daily News Express. "Sabse Aage."
(man) Cut.
(Malini) JK.
Please, could you just keep the file?
Walk with me.
Okay.
Mal, do we really have to do this right now?
Keep walking.
I have the next segment lined up. Come on.
Getting touched up all the time...
(Jai Kishore) Are you out of your mind?
What are you doing here?
Live surrender?
Shut up, JK.
The CM and Naman framed me.
First, she forced me to arrest him without evidence,
and now they are turning the case against me.
What were you expecting?
Naman has the CMs of five states in his pocket.
He's been bargaining with madam for months.
And they used you as the scapegoat in this bargaining.
Basically, they just used you to smoothen the deal.
Exactly.
Will you stop recording this, for fuck's sake?
Okay.
We received intel from Bangladesh yesterday.
Rebel forces are planning a coup.
So, Naman's money you are tracking,
maybe that's what it's being used for.
Or maybe Naman is the one delivering the money there.
I knew it.
Even this much money is not enough to overthrow the government.
What do you expect from us?
We can't get dragged in all these, please.
Can you stop being an asshole?
I only came to give you this.
What is this?
If I get caught or killed,
this should come out.
This hard drive contains details of Samsara Corporation's transactions
over the past three years,
which can be linked to the cash that's been seized.
I have a team of bankers working on this.
I just want to ensure that,
if I go down...
Naman Arya goes down as well.
But is there no one from your team who would support you?
I am sure that IB and CBI sycophants are working with Naman Arya.
He cannot pull this off alone.
(chuckles) No wonder.
That explains it.
Isn't this your boss Himanshu?
I had a meeting at the home ministry yesterday.
He was there.
(TV news reporter) ...coverage of BCC News today.
-In a shocking series of events... -Look at that.
Our employer is a wanted man.
(giggles) Why are we even working?
Does any of this mean anything?
He's fallen into a trap, Varsha.
It's so obvious.
Just like we've been trapped here.
Even we are innocent.
Bro, you are responsible for the biggest scam.
Get lost.
I guess we should stop work until we get clarity.
We don't even know if we're on the right side.
(Chandra) I agree with ma'am.
Hello.
(in Bengali) Get back to work, everyone.
(in Hindi) Show some manners.
-We are not slaves. -(Shirish) Hey.
Lower your volume.
Who are you?
You're just a low-level employee.
Don't you know how to talk to a woman?
(in Bengali) Look, sir. Look, ma'am.
We are all here to work.
(in English) Correct.
(in Hindi) Right. Be polite.
Ms. Varsha, we're with you.
We'll protest, and we won't work till we get clarity.
-(Manas) Yes, sir. -(Shirish) Right.
Absolutely right.
Station Head Himanshu sir is on the line.
Himanshu.
(Manas in Bengali) Take it. Take it.
(in Hindi) I have to talk.
And be polite.
-Hello, sir. -What is going on there?
Any update?
We are doing our jobs, sir. But since Ritwik isn't here--
So what if Ritwik isn't there?
Has the department shut down?
Are you people getting any work done or just peeling peanuts?
Send me a report. I want to see what you found.
We don't have time to waste. Understood?
-Okay, sir. -Send the report immediately.
Yes, sir.
Will you disconnect it, or should I?
(in Bengali) He's already disconnected.
Go and sit.
(in Malayalam) Get lost.
(in Hindi) Had your fill for today? Sit down.
This was your idea, Varsha. You didn't back me up.
It was my idea. Why didn't you pitch it?
Next time, you will have my support, okay?
Okay?
Okay.
The information Kolkata Police have received from hidden sources
is pretty shocking.
Loki,
will the police come here?
(news continues)
I don't know.
What do you mean you don't know?
The police can come here.
I haven't done anything wrong.
Yo-yo-yo!
Hey, Maryam.
-(Advik) Hey, Aalo. -What are they doing here?
Like always,
-we have invited ourselves over. -(Arnab) Yeah.
Mari, they were just in Calcutta, so...
-I thought we could hang. -You thought, huh?
Fine.
You can go and hang with them wherever the fuck you want.
Not here.
Not in my house.
One more thing.
The police cannot come here.
Imran and his family are well-reputed here.
You can do whatever you want.
But don't create any problems here.
Get it?
Yeah, yeah, got it.
Come on, she got it.
(in Bengali) Hey, sister. Go on.
(in English) Mari, I'll take care of it.
Are you mad or what?
Sir, I have alerted all units.
You'll be the first to know when I get any information.
Sir, we are trying to catch him, not help him escape.
(sigh)
Fuck!
Drive quietly.
Ritwik, have you gone mad?
Just start the fucking car.
Now.
You are making a big mistake, Ritwik.
How much, sir?
How much did Naman pay you?
What? Are you doubting me?
-Are you out of your mind? -Am I?
Then what were you doing at the deputy CM's office yesterday?
Have you lost your fucking mind?
Surrender now,
and I might just be able to help you clear your name.
Yeah, right.
First, you frame me, and now you'll clear my name, huh?
What the fuck is wrong with you?
I got you into the IB. Me.
I went against the system many times for you.
Why did you get my files deleted?
Why the fuck would I do that?
Because you had access to it!
I didn't do it, Ritwik.
How did the money get into my house?
You had access to the evidence warehouse.
I do. We checked the evidence warehouse.
The money is all accounted for.
The cash at your house came from someplace else.
Who the fuck set me up?
(Ritwik) Sir! Sir, are you all right?
(tyres screeching)
Sir, are you all right?
(Ritwik) Ambulance!
Call the ambulance.
Ambulance.
(indistinct chatter)
Mom.
Your package from India.
(Balwant) Bismil.
Welcome to London.
I am so happy to see you.
Balwant?
Shakti.
Shakti Arya.
I buried Balwant ages ago.
You met Naman.
He's a grown man now.
Yes.
Yes, I did.
But...
when did this...
I was always a woman.
Always.
God created me incomplete.
I finished it.
I am my own special creation.
And I...
am bloody gorgeous.
Would you like a cup of tea?
Anyway, thank you so much for coming all the way to meet us.
I should be thanking you.
By paying off my debts, you really helped me--
Oh, come on. Don't even mention it, Bismil.
Anytime.
Naman.
You know, back in the day,
our man here
used to single-handedly take care of all our operations.
So I've heard.
Oh, you name it.
Drugs, alcohol, people.
Whoever, whatever we needed to smuggle.
He was the guy.
We used to live dangerously, Bismil.
Didn't we?
Those were different times.
A different life.
The times haven't changed.
We have.
Small games don't interest me anymore.
The games are bigger now.
If you want to play big,
then we need people.
People we can trust.
Blindly.
I have put that life behind me, Balwant.
Er...
Shakti.
And what did you gain from it, Bismil?
Your first wife left you.
The second one doesn't have much affection for you.
For years, you've been struggling with your family's construction business.
And all your assets are mortgaged to the bank.
The IVF is not helping.
The father-in-law is not there.
And your accounts will be frozen.
What is your plan, Bismil?
Sell your house and beg outside some mosque?
Everyone goes through a bad phase.
God willing, He will see me through this.
But the right path I have embarked on...
there is no coming back.
-Naman. -Yes, Mom?
Make arrangements to fly back with him tomorrow.
I launder money for high net-worth clients.
We have a lot of money coming in.
And I want to control the operations through India now.
So, you will go back to India,
connect with your old network and get us started.
I cannot do it.
If you say another word, I will chop you up
and send you back in pieces.
You really thought I was asking you?
I didn't call you here for your permission.
It was to inform you.
As of today,
you are working for me.
That's all.
(Lobo) Ritwik, are you okay?
Talk to me, Ritwik.
What's happening?
Lobo, I don't have much time.
Trace this number. 9323...
1791.
So now?
How much longer in Kolkata?
And the selections for the state team
are coming up in 10 days?
I am done with football.
-(Advik) What? -Are you serious?
Send me the location pin.
(in Bengali) Ritwik, are you okay?
(grunts) Just... send me this location pin.
Dad was my motivation.
If he won't sit in the crowd and cheer for me,
then whom will I play for?
(Lobo) The location is close,
but whose number is it?
Aaloka.
I think she is also in danger.
It's all over.
What do you mean by danger?
-Ritwik, what is going on-- -Just send me the pin, damn it!
I am on it. I am on it, okay?
Feels like my whole life has been a fucking lie.
(Lobo) Ritwik, wait a second.
I am getting an encrypted call. I think it might be your informer.
I'll patch it through.
(Bismil) Hello, Ritwik.
I don't know what is true and what is not.
Hello.
If you want to stop the consignment, meet me at the airport tonight.
And suddenly, I have a half-brother...
who one day is an IB officer, and now he's some wanted felon.
How can I believe you?
This is your only option to prove your innocence.
And on top of that,
he told me my father was murdered.
Hello?
Hello.
Hello!
They used to talk every day.
I just don't know what the fuck to believe in.
(car crashes)
Fuck!
Ritwik!