On the day of Janmashtami...
I will choose one of you as my heir.
We work our asses off.
Now these two monkeys want to reap the rewards.
Take Harish and Kapil with you.
They have a lot to learn from you.
Will they learn from me?
What have you done?
He was our biggest supplier.
We need to get out of here fast.
You control the seas.
It's time to do or die.
Where were you?
I went to Runjh, Ma.
To alert our distributor.
Till that cop...
He's staying in Runjh too, right?
Before things get out of hand...
we should take control.
Bijlee.
A MOTHER-IN-LAW, DAUGHTERS-IN-LAW AND FLAMINGO
Birsa!
Please!
You didn't finish Monk's task.
Now it's either your funeral...
or mine.
The whole world wants to inflict pain on you,
and you're denying them this chance.
The world wants to inflict pain
because...
they are scared of it.
They still have...
the desire to live.
Love, fame, money, hunger
are all symptoms of the same disease...
the desire to live.
If you free yourself of this desire,
you're a saint...
a mahatma.
But if you free others of their desire,
you become the devil.
There is one bullet in this.
Decide who is willing to pay the price
of breaking Birsa's trust.
We tried hard,
but they killed the dealer before we could.
Are you crazy?
Risking our lives to be here isn't enough for you?
I made a mistake bringing you here.
You've obviously made your decision.
Now I'll decide the punishment.
Love it!
You once gave me a key.
The key to my freedom.
God knows...
I did not want to.
I wish I could've stayed, Savi.
I could've hidden you from the world.
I wish you would have.
I really wish you would have.
I've built a farmhouse by the sea.
A quaint little one near the Côte d'Azur.
We'll sit by the beach.
There's a little vineyard.
You'd love it, Savi.
Fragile, beautiful plants.
We'll make some wine.
-Drink some wine? -Oh, yeah.
It's time I return the favour.
Come, Savi.
Let's find this life together.
Yes.
We will find this life.
Soon.
I promise.
Proshun!
DCP sir.
Sir.
The boy is dead.
I'm really sorry to hear that, sir.
Fuck your sorry.
He died of an overdose, not defending our borders.
Listen to me, carefully.
We have no time.
Remember you said you would catch the guy
and I would get a call to let him go?
I did get a call.
Not to let him go
but to catch him.
Sir, I mentioned finding a severed hand
with a ring on it.
-I just need some time-- -You have a week.
If you can't deliver...
I'll get someone else.
The Minister's son passed away?
Yo.
Empty your pockets.
These are dollars.
Savitri?
Savitri!
Give him the sweet.
Yes, Munim-ji. Tell me.
This wasn't an accident.
It was done on purpose.
Oh, fuck, Dhiman.
What a genius!
Why didn't anyone else think of this?
This isn't a joke.
Let us do our work.
Then, go wash the dishes.
Harish!
Losses aside,
the more important question is...
who knew
our cargo is going on the MV-Inar?
Buying the ship was a bad idea.
How can you blame Bijlee for this?
No one is blaming Bijlee.
I'd put all the blame on Dhiman,
but he is not capable of thinking of buying a ship.
-Harish! -Leave it, Shanta.
These guys have no idea how a port is run.
Educate us. Tell me.
Ours is a risky business--
Twenty people have died,
and nobody cares!
Kapil, that's collateral damage.
People have died!
I know.
And what does "collateral damage" mean?
Let it go, Kapil.
We know who is at fault,
but no one will speak up.
-Is it my fault? -Who else?
Who was handling delivery, you or me?
What do you know about the business?
-Why are you taking his side? -I am not taking anyone's side.
I'm not done yet!
Why would I speak for anyone?
Mind your--
Just find a solution!
Shut up!
Bijlee.
Our total loss is ₹8.5 billion.
The cost of the ship is ₹6.5 billion.
Cocaine destroyed, ₹2 billion.
We spent ₹150 million to produce that cocaine.
We've already paid ₹2.2 billion for the ship.
That brings it down to ₹4.45 billion.
-More than our annual turnover-- -Can I finish?
I took an insurance policy last year.
It was expensive, but it covered all piracy clauses.
Fire claims will get us about ₹3.1 billion.
That leaves us with ₹1.35 billion.
What about Carlos' order?
I'll handle Carlos.
We won't be liable to return any money.
So, our actual loss is ₹1.35 billion.
Tell the girls to redo Carlos' order.
And leave the rest to me.
-You're probably forgetting-- -Kajal!
Do as she says.
Wow, Bijlee. Impressive!
At least someone is thinking about the future.
Good job.
Someone's here to meet Bijlee.
Who is that?
A friend.
She'll leave in a few days.
If everyone is making their own decisions,
why am I choosing a successor?
It's not like that. I was about to ask you, Ma...
A bird doesn't push its chick off the nest
until they're ready to fly.
Does she know about us?
No.
Go.
Be a good host.
Sure.
What's the deal with this ring?
This used to have poison in it.
After losing to an enemy,
one would consume it and...
Show me.
Proshun.
Hmm.
Fuck, I...
I have seen these before.
Wives would gift these to their husbands for a long life.
Looking at the current scenario, you should gift me one, too.
I wish...
but I'm not a gypsy.
And only the gypsies have these.
And Magadiyas?
Who?
I knew it!
Billu was saying the truth.
Who Billu?
Unable to break into the ship, pirates set it on fire.
-Sir. -Hello.
Have some breakfast.
The ship set sail from Panjari Port to Spain.
The video shows the ship set on fire by pirates...
All our stuff sank!
Couldn't they find another ship to wreck?
Screw them.
All our efforts are wasted.
What happened, aunty?
What brings you so far?
Jogi hasn't returned home since last night.
Has anyone seen him around?
Jogi usually goes missing during the Rakhi festival.
This load is going to come on us.
It's pretty.
Bee, I know I should have asked before...
So, you're not angry anymore?
Okay, now you're hurting me.
You shouldn't have come.
Don't you dare do this again, or else...
I'll send someone for your luggage.
Enjoy Janmashtami and leave.
Sandeep, I saw the interview of the crew on TV.
They clearly said that the pirates didn't loot anything.
Looks like they were in a hurry to just burn the ship down.
Okay. Let's assume you're right,
and that they weren't pirates but the drug cartel.
But you're missing the main point.
What?
South America is the only supplier of cocaine.
Including India.
I can't believe I'm telling you this.
You're the ACP of the Anti-Narcotics Wing, right?
This means...
cocaine is being manufactured here.
Proshun?
Do something.
What do you want from me?
-Your trust and... -And?
A dive team.
Proshun, is this a joke?
Hey...
Bee.
What does Naina do?
She's a DJ.
She must earn well.
To afford such an expensive watch.
Does she play well?
Why are you getting angry?
I mean, I should know...
as a husband, who my wife's friends are,
what they do and how well they play.
Me too.
I should know who my husband's friends are,
what they do and how well they play.
Fuck, you're spying on me!
This is so unethical!
Seeing my husband in my hotel isn't spying.
We have a 51% stake at the Banjaran Grand Hotel.
The Banjaran Grand is mine?
Bijlee...
Bijlee, listen.
I'm the eldest,
so Mom will choose me, right?
But don't worry. What's mine will be yours.
And if Mom chooses you...
what's yours will be mine too, right?
This game should stay between us, okay?
Harish, "this game" didn't happen overnight.
While you were partying in Vegas and New York,
I was slogging it out and learning this work.
First, learn to hold the bat...
then we'll figure out if you can play.
Crime is high in big cities...
not here in the desert.
We don't have cops like you there.
That's why.
Sir...
We found this in your area yesterday.
Sir...
Some animal must've snatched it from a cremation ground.
Jayantilal.
Sir is new here, but you aren't, right?
The hand was cut, not burnt.
Is there a cremation ground nearby?
Not here, sir.
The nearest one is three villages away.
Right, Inspector?
Sir...
Don't let this bother you.
The important thing is--
-My Jogi is missing... -Be calm.
I don't want to sit. Jogi didn't return.
And his phone is switched off too.
He must be around. He will return.
Something isn't right.
At least try to find him.
He is a young man.
He must've gotten drunk at the jalsa and fallen asleep somewhere.
He'll be back once he's up.
I know my son.
He always keeps me informed.
"Ma, I'm going out. I'll be late."
Did you check at the Haveli?
He is not there.
Sir, there's bad news.
Chirag, that dealer, has been missing for three days.
Last location?
The CCTV shows him getting into a private taxi.
Speak to Tambe and get more boys on it.
If we don't find him, we are fucked.
Proshun, with Chirag missing, it's obvious.
They are two steps ahead of us.
You have to be careful.
I understand, sir.
Don't worry,
I'm very, very close.
But I can't trust the local cops.
I need a special team from Mumbai.
Proshun, I'll arrange everything you need.
But I want this case solved at the earliest.
I have never been under this much pressure.
I'm counting on you.
Sir, his name was Jogi.
Accident case. Hit and run.
Hit and run...
Here?
Fuck!
Can you do it quietly?
Are you drunk?
-Be quiet for 2 minutes. -You're drunk.
Just shut up!
I can't do this alone. You have to get serious.
Silence.
Wow.
Shanta.
Shanta!
Dude, I don't get Shanta--
Can you shut up, man?
-Just shut up. -You think she's interested?
Hello.
My little sister--
-Oh, motherfucker! -Sorry.
-Fuck you! -What's up, KP?
All good?
Sorry, he's always like this.
So, Shanta...
I've heard great things about your work.
I really appreciate it.
Good job.
So, I thought I should try my sister's cooking.
Disgusting.
It's a joke. I'm kidding!
Hey...
I miss you a lot.
Come with me to the US.
Sorry.
You don't belong here. You know that?
You haven't even sent me an emoji in 10 years.
Get to the point.
You're family, right?
Irrespective of Mom's decision...
the power should stay between the three of us.
Right?
You mean, when Mom makes me her heir,
you'll get a stake in my business?
Yeah, in a way, yes.
If Mom chooses you...
then...
Yes.
You?
Yeah, what's so funny?
What's so funny?
Sorry, there's some bad news.
The cops found Jogi's body.
Probably a case of drunk driving.
Someone wake him up.
Please wake him up!
This can't be true!
Wake him up!
What's going on here?
Should I give you a selfie?
Let me do my job!
Dhiman, let's go.
I know you two were close.
Are you okay?
This shouldn't have happened.
What shouldn't have happened?
Dhiman!
Savi!
I wish I could've stayed, Savi.
Normal.
Hmm...
And time?
Half an hour.
Hmm?
You're joking.
All of that was half an hour?
Side effect?
No, no, no, no, no, I'm fine!
Savi, you know what this means?
You know what this means, Savi?
This drug doesn't control your mind. Your mind can control this drug.
And it's easy to produce, it's easy to transport.
It's a game-changer.
I mean, you carry on with this coke thing for a little while,
and then let Shanta's Pink Unicorn pill take over.
You love your little plants way too much, is it?
Our labour of love?
My decisions aren't driven by emotions.
I'll do what's right for the Cooperative.
Help Shanta out at the earliest.
And then...
Donze, you...
leave.
Leave?
But we are going to leave together, right?
After your famous Janmashtami celebrations?
Savi?
Talk to me.
What?
These walls are not as strong as they once were.
The Haveli is not safe anymore.
Donze, you have to leave.
Did you like the show?
I have done my part.
What's next?
We wait for her next move.
You're a strange man.
She's hurting now. Why wait?
Bit by bit, she took away everything I owned.
You think I'll allow her an easy death?
Your market has fallen, not mine.
Did you even have a market, you fucker?
Profit and loss?
Now you're talking like a normal human.
Put your mask back on.
If your men see you this way...
their trust and fear of you will vanish.
Don't you think...
you made Savitri the queen she is today?
You think...
you are superior to me?
Not even a bit.
We are exactly the same.
I can't trust myself...
you can't trust yourself.
Then why should I trust you?
I have never seen anyone win someone's trust like this.
Think about it.
You are underestimating the enemy.
The attack on the ship
and the Haveli...
I have a bad feeling about this.
Hmm...
You're right.
I've never seen you take things so lightly before.
Cheema...
you're only focusing on the enemies you can see.
Dil Samson?
Not just Dil.
Many are yet to reveal themselves.
When our enemies think they have the upper hand,
they will falter.
Have patience.
We will get our moment to strike.
Hmm.
Who sent you here?
Monk will attack the Haveli again on Janmashtami.
How do you know this?
No, Cheema!
Let him go.
He's mute.
Unarmed.
He's not our enemy.