Hey! How're you doing today?
What can I do for you, Officer?
I am here to question Kevin Harleton.
I believe he is still here.
If you deposit your firearm, I'll let you through.
Collateral damage -
do you know what it means?
When civilians get killed in a war--
I know what it means, sir.
I just want my phone call.
Sure you do.
But how will that help?
Will that dead body just disappear?
Or are you and the car we found with it going to disappear too?
Sir, I am not a criminal.
Just let me talk to a lawyer.
Please help me.
We're here at your service, boy.
Now, tell me the truth. What exactly happened?
Why did you kill that poor guy?
I... I didn't kill him!
- I didn't kill him! - Where did you throw the gun?
Who do you work for?
For nobody. I'm a music producer; I just make songs.
With Nimma?
You are in his gang, aren't you?
No,
I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time.
He tried to help someone, but he ended up in trouble instead.
Look, if you really want to help Nimma, then help us bring him in.
You're a smart guy, Daljit.
Someone's been murdered; this is serious.
And as we are talking,
the police are probably on their way to your house,
the car wash and everywhere else.
The plan was successful.
Sarab is safe.
We are on our way.
That fucker ditched him and took off.
If we want to get Daljit out,
someone's going to have to take the fall for the murder.
What about those Gibbs guys...
Yeah?
Do you think they can handle this?
- They can do anything-- - If they want to.
That's why in this line of work, it's important to get along with everyone.
You never know when you might need someone.
But he wants to rule over the world by himself.
I don't want to rule over anyone.
I just don't want to be a slave.
So how do you feel now?
Free or enslaved?
Everyone's a slave to their time, Nimma.
At some point, we all have to bend a little.
If my brother doesn't get out, I'll fucking kill everyone!
Let's go, Patel.
Nimma, let's discuss what we are going to say in there.
We should try to wrap everything up in this one meeting.
We don't have any leverage on our side.
Money is the biggest leverage, Patel.
Don't fuck up.
Sir, he is not listening!
He just barged right in.
It's okay.
I won't take up too much of your time.
You can take as much share you want from my business.
My friend, DJ, is in jail.
I just need to get him out.
Why do you think I'd help you now?
Look, I can make you a ton of money. A ton of money.
Just help me out with this.
Why?
Looking into my eyes doesn't make you want to curse me anymore?
Look, Bajwa, I'm in a really tough spot here.
Help me, or else you know I can fuck you up.
Looks like your attitude is just as charming as ever!
I make and break people like you every day.
It's great to have confidence,
but underestimating your enemies is a big mistake.
And that's exactly what you're doing right now.
Sir, Daljit's sister is here to see him.
Where is she?
She's waiting outside, sir.
She's been begging us to let her see him.
Sir, please let me meet Daljit just once.
There's some confusion.
He cannot kill anyone.
I know.
But Nimma can.
Daljit is trying to be a good friend by keeping quiet,
but he doesn't see the mess he's in.
So If you want to help your brother, you need to get Nimma to confess.
Besides, he's number one on his enemies' hit list.
Sarab, Nimma's boss,
escaped from jail to take revenge for his brother's death.
Nimma is the safest in our custody.
The same custody where a criminal just escaped?
You seem to know all about who's on whose hit list and what's coming next.
And yet, you've got someone here who has nothing to do with any of this!
Your brother was caught trying to dispose of a dead body!
And you are saying, He has nothing to do with any of this!
Do you really think we just pick people off the streets for no reason?
We know all about you guys.
It's best if you cooperate.
Talk to Nimma!
Sir...
Sir, Nimma didn't want to become a criminal.
He was an "A" student. Music, sports, academics;
he had a bright future, sir.
Everything has been going wrong for him from Punjab to here.
Does that justify those who've been wronged can start doing wrong themselves?
Some things are beyond our control.
But I can tell you what we can control:
Nimma can have a new life,
and you can help him...
as well as Daljit.
You should have told me if you wanted to withdraw from the election.
At least I could've stopped some of the campaign cheques.
Which illegal offshore account are we talking about?
Cayman Islands? Or the Belize?
You are a fraud!
Wow, a lawyer's handing down a verdict now?
I hope you know snooping around is also illegal.
Guri,
if you want, this could just be a small paragraph in the book of our lives.
We still have so many more pages to write, together.
Of course, we do.
But I don't think you'll find much fun in those pages,
because they'll be in a case file!
I will expose you, Ranjit!
21 years of marriage,
you're threatening me with a case?!
Oh, it's not a threat.
It is the mission of my life now.
This isn't a simple petition against any corporation, Guri.
Be very careful, you understand?
We had everything, Ranjit.
And now, you're going to lose it all.
Wait for me outside.
I'll bring Daljit back.
I'm talking to the lawyer; everything will be fine.
Is there a point where you might finally realize you could be wrong too?
What will it take, Nimma,
for you to pause and really think about what you're doing?
Your life is connected to ours,
and your actions affect all of us, not just you!
This isn't the Nimma I fell in love with.
This is somebody else.
You are a murderer now!
It wasn't my fault!
He had my gun.
I was just trying to get my gun back!
He would have shot Daljit!
Did I have an option?
You've only got one option left:
Confess to the police.
That way, Daljit can get out, and you can start fresh.
In jail?
Look, I've spoken to Rawat.
If you cooperate, they'll release you soon.
You went to Rawat?!
You don't trust me.
I do trust you.
But now I trust you to do the right thing and get out of this.
You still have to show me your village, right?
Please...
All of it will happen, but I'll do it my way!
I'll handle it.
Nimma! Where are you going?
Harleen!
Antonio, get the car!
Is she dead or still breathing?
You're going to lose everyone you care about, one by one.
And you'll mourn their loss.
Then I will kill you.
I cared about you too,
so you're going to fucking die as well!
Go for it, do what you can.
Just know you'll need to brace yourself
for what I'm about to throw your way next.
You should brace yourself instead!
Now tell me where you are, and I'll be there!
What happened?
Sarab was behind the shots fired at her!
Antonio, I gotta go, you keep her safe.
You stay here okay?
I'll call you.
Where are you going?
To meet Sarab.
I need to settle everything.
Who is it?
- Who is it? - Nimma...
Close the door.
Mom...
Mom, please pack your bags.
We need to leave quickly.
What's wrong? Where are we going?
I'll explain everything on the way.
Just pack your bags so we can hurry.
Where are we going? Will you tell me what's going on?
Just give us a minute. Tell me, son.
Sit down and take it easy.
Do you want some water or something to eat?
Why don't you understand what I am trying to say?
No, we don't understand.
How can we just leave with you?
Why don't you try to understand, Dad?
You're not safe here.
We're not safe with you?
You've ruined your own life, and ours too!
Let me talk to him.
Listen to me, son.
Sit down, relax, and tell me what happened.
Mom, your lives are in danger here!
Our lives are in God's hands. We're not going anywhere.
You're not going anywhere either.
I won't let you!
You'll stay with us.
You're safe with me, son.
I won't let you go anywhere.
I have to go, Mom.
No, son...
Antonio, I want two boys in front of my parent's house!
Yes, Uncle?
Just calm down and hear me out, okay?
The time for talking is over, Uncle.
Anyone who comes in my way is going down.
You can try and save your fucking Sarab if you want!
Hello?
Aside from the old members, take out all the new guys he's hired.
He is going to die today.
There are other ways to deal with Nimma, Sarab.
Get out of this now, or do you want to end up back in jail?
I don't want your advice!
I've had enough!
From now on, it's my call.
That fucker killed my brother.
Uncle Bhuppi, we've only got one option left now.
Gentlemen, we need to focus our attention on Sarab.
There has been a lot of pressure from the media since his escape,
and I need to show some results.
What are you going to do, Ranjit?
I think it's time for Sarab to die.
That's what's best for everyone.
Well, in that case, you better find him before VPD does.
I know who to call for that.
I don't have a lot of details,
but it was Harleen who ended up being the victim.
Where's Nimma?
Sir, he was last seen at the hospital when he dropped off Harleen.
This is for you, from Nimma.
This tape is for Sanjay Rawat.
You wanted my confession, and I'm ready to give it.
First of all, Daljit has no connection to this killing.
I am the one who shot that guy.
Daljit was just there to dispose of the body.
I'm ready to cooperate.
I'll expose the whole fucking network.
There are many white-collared guys like Bajwa behind this.
But I will only talk to...
I'm ready to cooperate.
I'll expose the whole fucking network.
There are many white-collared guys like Bajwa behind this.
But I will only talk to Sanjay Rawat.
- Sukhi. - Sir.
Issue a lookout notice for Nimma.
- We need him alive at all costs. - I got it, sir.
We have to find him before Sarab and Bajwa's men do.
For the first time on Canadian soil, Indian gangs were causing havoc.
It shook the entire system.
There is open warfare on the streets of Vancouver.
Something that has never happened before.
The streets were turning red in broad daylight,
and the reputation of Indians living here was taking a hit.
Rumors are that there was a fallout between alleged gang leaders
Nirmal Chahal and Sarabjit Randhawa.
What is the VPD doing to stop these shootouts?
Nimma is not at home. Over!
Copy that.
And the unfortunate part was that
my friend Ranjit Bajwa was the one exploiting the anger
and frustration of these people.
Uncle Bhuppi.
Do you want to do business, or are you out for revenge too?
We are here because the business is here.
Good.
Come, sit down.
Want something to drink?
Beer.
Now tell me where is Sarab hiding?
Let him go!
Get out!
Out!
I'm impressed.
You just walked straight into your own death.
From the moment we're born, everyone is on a path toward their own death.
Life is defined by every breath we take.
And I am about to end your life, kiddo.
Betrayal is inherent in humanity, I guess!
I treated you like a brother!
And you killed my brother! Traitor!
I'm not a traitor! I'm not!
If I were a traitor,
I would've had you killed in the jail itself.
You made a mistake.
I was bound to take revenge for my brother.
Then go ahead!
Should I take my revenge on your wife Hansa too?
Don't even mention her name!
I can unleash my anger too.
I can take lives for my family too.
But not anymore.
Now, I want to live for my family.
I want to go home.
Who the hell are these guys?
Bajwa.
Go, go, go!
Go!
Come in, Alpha Team, come in.
Shots fired at an abandoned warehouse in North Vancouver.
We suspect it's Sarab. Over!
Keep your hand.
Call an ambulance!
Put your hands behind your back!
Nimma...
Take me to my village. I want to go back to my village.
I want to go home.
Nimma...
As the blood bath on Vancouver streets finally stops,
reports have confirmed, that AMPD artist and alleged gangster,
Nirmal Chahal, was shot dead.
The other gang boss, Sarabjit Randhawa,
who had escaped from prison, has been arrested and jailed.
In the aftermath of the violent gang infighting,
names of some reputed white-collar citizens have also come up.
After Nimma, the streets of Vancouver were free from the drug syndicate.
But more than celebrating this victory,
I mourned his death.
Harleen was right...
Nimma wasn't always like this.
Nimma's story could have been an inspiration,
But ended up as a mere warning.
Nimma's dream is still alive in the hearts of countless desis,
who long to bridge the distance between Canada and "Kanneda."