Ten fucking times more than we used to buy from Bao?
Isn't it way more than the whole of British Columbia could use, Sarab?
This isn't meant for the local market.
The US-Mexico border has been super tight for months now because of the DEA.
So prices have basically doubled up in the US.
It's actually the best time to enter the market.
We're not even able to keep the Chinese out of our territories!
We need to build strong connections to break into the US market.
How are we supposed to do that?
The timing is bad.
Sarab is underground.
We don't want to screw things up by expanding too fast
and blowing everything up.
Paaji is underground, but we are not.
It's not like it's impossible.
And we can't keep getting screwed over for Bao and Gibbs's gain.
Sorry, Paaji.
Mikey.
He moves a lot of weed every three weeks.
His US network is incredible.
The whole distribution chain is ready-
we should talk to him.
- Nimma. - Yes?
- I'll set up the meeting. - Okay.
The goods will go by road.
Find out how to avoid detection at the checkpoints.
Make sure you have a plan on how to hide it before we meet.
- Got it, Paaji. - Hmm.
Should I come along too, Paaji?
No need, it's a one-person job.
Uncle Bhuppi...
The opportunity is too big to miss.
Let's play it smart this time.
Gibbs, Bao, and everyone else should see that
we can handle bigger operations than the Chinese.
What is it?
Nothing.
You came back from work early today and even picked up groceries.
What's up?
Oh, I finished work early today,
and I noticed we were out of ketchup yesterday.
So, I thought I'd just grab some.
Actually,
I've been feeling a bit distant from you and Ajay lately.
I need your help.
Sanjay, it's up to you to make the effort.
You need to prioritize your life beyond just work.
You need to spend time with Ajay.
What do you need my help for?
Of course.
I didn't mean that when I said help.
I just meant if we could spend more time together...
It's the US DEA. I'll have to take it.
Okay.
Hello?
Hey, is that Sanjay?
Yes, it is.
Hey, it's detective Patrick Young,
from the US DEA office.
I have some information for you.
This time a Nirmal from Vancouver made a trip to Mexico,
to meet Javier from the Tijuana Cartel.
Nirmal?
- Are you sure? - Oh, yeah. We are sure.
He's been back in Vancouver for a few days now.
Thanks for this, Patrick.
What's with all this junk mail?
I mean who does this?
What's the meaning of it?
Sometimes what you see isn't true.
Nimma was messing with our system.
The envelopes Nimma had sent -
They were empty, all of them.
It's a prank, Olivia.
Prank? By who?
Nimma and Sarab's boys.
Ah, I need a coffee for this.
I got a call from the US DEA;
Nimma had paid a visit to Mexico.
This means the drugs influx will increase a lot.
We can't let Mexico set up operations here.
I am going to push to go after these guys.
Full throttle!
Thank you.
Now that's a perfect view.
How's the food?
Good.
It's good to have your own place, right?
Indian parents are so overprotective.
Westerners just let their kids be independent when they're older.
I've never really been on my own before.
Hey,
I was thinking about getting a dog.
You wanna get a dog?
That's so cute!
Then I'll have to come over every day.
Yeah, Subhu?
Nimma, we've got a breakthrough.
- Can you talk for two minutes? - Just give me a minute.
Yeah, Subhu, go ahead.
We've found a way to transport cocaine.
Fuck yes, bro, fuck yes!
Well done, good job!
Yes!
You're happy. What happened?
Everything is set for the way forward.
Everything's sorted.
Subhu, what's up, brother?
This is plastic.
While recycling the plastic, we'll add cocaine to it using chemicals.
Explain it.
To get the cocaine across the US-Canada border,
it had to be untraceable.
Nimma figured out how to do that with chemistry.
You can extract 96 percent of pure cocaine out of these plastic pellets.
That's really fucking good.
Nimma was the key that unlocked the US market for the Mexican Cartel.
Canada had become a new drug hub now.
Nimma finally hit the jackpot.
Now, Nimma didn't need Canadian labels to release AMPD,
nor did he need Sarab to run the business.
He set up in a new place,
hired new people,
and adopted new methods.
He was not one but four steps ahead of us.
The power of money is magical;
it can silence some
and calm others.
Underground, Sarab got busy with family planning,
while Nimma's gang and family just kept growing.
Nimma! Big fan. Autograph?
Why not? What's your name?
Ajay.
I want to be like you.
Nimma was becoming a youth icon for the browns.
While most Punjabis were happy making a few dollars and living in Kanneda,
Nimma was all about transitioning from Kanneda to Canada.
Nimma!
Bhuppi, my man,
you are not into...
pumping?
Nah! I do a six-set after 8 PM.
Daily six pegs.
Does Nimma know about the consignment?
I'll tell him.
Which consignment?
We need to handle a container landing for the Gibbs group.
What's in it?
Girls.
Take them off the container and transfer them into another truck.
That's it.
What the fuck!
- We're into human trafficking now? - They have 2-3 landings every year.
We can't do this, Bhuppi.
We can't refuse.
We will refuse.
Do whatever you can!
Come on Nimma,
land the goods,
count the cash,
and move on!
That's it.
Why are you getting emotional?
You want to see me emotional?
Get lost, you motherfucker!
Gentleman,
I see a divided house here.
I will let Mr. Gibbs know of the current situation.
I'll correspond with you later.
Thank you.
Yes!
You've made me a father!
Not yet. It'll take some time.
Good evening Mr. Gibbs, hello!
We know that your business is doing well.
We know that you are making a lot of money;
but you should not forget who we are,
and what we can do.
Slow down Mr. Gibbs,
What's the matter?
Your boy Nimma,
you need to reign him in.
Hello?
You're starting to think you're the boss of everyone, huh?
If you get too big for your boots, you'll be put in your place!
- Paaji, listen to me. - No, you listen to me!!
The container will land,
the girls will be trafficked,
and you will handle it!
Got it?!
Not happening, Paaji.
Fuck!
I won't let it happen,
no matter who's involved!
It will happen.
I'll handle it myself.
Then I'll come and see you.
Fuck! Fuck! Run, guys!
How the hell did the police find out about this?
Stop!
- Hands up! - Hands up!
Hands on your back.
Yes, of course.
We are going to be everywhere.
And just because we are small, it does not mean we're not ineffective.
- You need to have this intention to come... - We just have to...
- Hurry up, it started. - And last but certainly not least,
we have Mrs. Gurinder Bajwa with us.
Gurinder has been practicing law for over two decades now.
She has been working tirelessly on issues facing immigrants and laborers.
Angel get out of the way, get out of the way!
And today 90 percent of the cases are done pro bono.
Welcome to Straight Talk, Gurinder.
And a very good morning to everyone watching.
And you have an important announcement to make?
Oh, yes!
I will be a candidate, in the upcoming Council Election.
And you are running as an Independent Candidate if I am not wrong?
Sometimes people can't see your strength,
unless you show it to them.
So, yes.
We'll be back with Straight Talk with Gurinder,
after this short news break.
Wow!
Thank you, thank you.
The ugliest face of crime.
Human trafficking has shown its head again in Vancouver last night.
Port Police have confirmed having rescued as many as 30 teenagers.
We also have information on the involvement of an Indian Punjabi gang.
The gang is also known for their notorious drug business
- amongst other crimes. - Who does this?
- They are ruining our reputation. - The perpetrators at the spot are
under arrest and investigations are ongoing.
Week after week we pay you fat dollars, you asshole!
Get Sarab out now!
What?!
What do you mean it's a big case?!
What do I pay you for?!
Talk to your people and get him out now!
No!
I am not interested in your boss!
I am interested in my boss!
Bastard!
Uncle, can you tell me
why Sarab Paaji went for the landing in the first place?
Who knew about the landing?
Who knew, who was involved, and what exactly went down -
Is that even important right now?
What's the priority?
We need to get Sarab Paaji out!
Oh no,
Hansa is going to kill me.
Hello, Parjaai (sister-in-law).
Oh! The Troubled Officer!
Look at the irony.
I'm your guest today.
Did your lawyer say
how many years you'll be our guest for?
They're still calculating.
"Calculating"
that's the word I wanted to hear from you.
Calculate all you want, Sarab;
all your illegal chapters will be exposed one by one.
The chapters you're exposing one by one
weren't created because I was scared.
Sarab, sometimes fear can be very useful
when deciding between bravery and screwing up.
What should I say, sir?
The thrill of screwing up is sometimes so--
True, but this trafficking screw-up is going to land you in for a long time.
It's much more serious offense than drugs.
Who were you working for?
Sarab,
loyalty is a joke in your line of work.
Once you're no longer useful,
even the bravest person is worth less than a used tissue.
And the people you're working for will just find another brave soul
willing to do this dirty work.
Think about it,
I'll keep coming around.
There's still a lot more to discuss.
The Montreal guys aren't happy that their consignment,
was being caught.
Luca, I am handling this situation.
No names will come up.
The only way to guarantee this is to take care of Sarab.
Nothing like that can happen.
This trafficking case has gained a lot of media attention,
my department will not take the blame.
What do you sit here for then, yeah?
- Your department or us? - Gentlemen! Please!
What's done is done!
What if Sarab rats us out?
No, he won't.
Just take it that I have a noose around his neck
which I can tug on whenever I want.
Sanjay.
Please come in.
Have a seat.
I was just about to make some tea.
Would you like something to eat?
No, uh... I don't even need tea.
Come on! Should I not have any either?
Please, sit down. I need to talk to you about something.
Yes, tell me.
Sister-in-law,
Randy and I didn't know each other before.
When I came to your place,
that was the first time Randy and I met.
They...
they killed Randy.
But Sarabjit, the one...
who killed Randy,
has been arrested and is in jail.
- He will definitely face his punishment. - No!
You killed him!
You should be hanged!
Get up!
Get the fuck out!
You got him into trouble!
Stop pretending to be sympathetic!
Get out!
You are a murderer!
A bloody murderer!
Don't even think about coming back!
Sarab, you have a visitor.
You've really gotten yourself into a huge mess.
I had no other choice, Paaji.
This mess is going to cause a riot, kid.
Who's going to benefit from it?
You, the gang, or our enemies?
You!
You're my biggest enemy!
I'll make sure you-
We're making ten times more money than before.
Until now, we've been taking orders from nobodies and dancing to their tune.
Today, they need us.
The situation has changed, Paaji.
Are traitors still called traitors,
or has that changed too?
You should have listened to me.
Fuck! Was I keeping you around just to listen to you?!
"Keeping around?"
Paaji, maybe you haven't seen the new situation.
Eighty percent of the guys in the gang don't even know
who Sarab is or where he is.
"Keeping around!?"
You're in a rush.
You're just a kid.
This is the '90s, Paaji.
Computers are doing what humans used to do.
The whole world is in a rush.
Paaji,
I genuinely respect you.
I've arranged your security and special treatment here.
I'll expand the business and get you out too.
After that, you can decide whether I'm your friend, enemy,
or a traitor!