Go ahead, look closely.
What happened, you can't believe your eyes?
This is you.
If I try to explain, you won't believe me.
How could I?
You told me that that girl is dead.
And here she is alive, and kissing you.
-She isn't the same girl. -Then who is she?
We were in college together.
She was my junior.
For a couple of weeks…
What?
There was something between us.
What was it?
It wasn't a serious relationship.
Hello?
Sir, this is Vikrant speaking. Please listen to me carefully.
Shikha has left for Delhi in a bus. It's an old red and white roadways bus.
She left today morning at 9:00 a.m.
Please, somehow get Shikha off that bus before it reaches Delhi,
and take her to a remote location for a few days,
where no one can get to you.
Any sim, or social media account, needs to be turned off.
Send me your live location on WhatsApp.
I am asking you, how long we can keep running like this?
I'll explain everything to you later. Please save Shikha for now.
Okay.
What is it?
What?
They're asking for your phone.
Ma'am said your phone is not working.
Hand it over, so we can get it fixed.
There's nothing wrong with my phone.
Give me a second.
Mr. Akheraj, it's possible for us to blame this incident on the Jatwar gang.
But what next?
This is not a minor, inconsequential incident.
-They would also retaliate. -Look, SSP,
this is election time, so such things are bound to happen.
-But, sir, we need to do-- -Is it that difficult to understand, man?
-Is it? Do whatever you can. -Okay.
Dharmesh, do one thing, ramp up the security at the house.
And until it's absolutely necessary,
no one from the family is permitted to venture out alone.
Even if they need to go,
two people from the family are not to travel in the same car.
Yes, sir.
Yes, Purva. Tell me.
What is it?
Sir?
Sir!
Sir, please open the door!
Sir?
Yes?
Come along, they're calling you downstairs.
Vikrant had lied to us.
That girl isn't dead. She is that girl!
Those deep, dark eyes
Purva, I'm sorry for whatever--
Yes, Jai Kumar, is he here?
Call him here. Okay.
Where are you taking me?
-Greetings, sister in-law. -You can go, Jaikumar.
Who is this?
I asked you something.
Who is this?
-Doesn't he look like Vicky? -It is Vikrant.
-Yeah, he looks like him. -This girl, who is she?
He told me that she is his girlfriend.
She was.
What does that mean? Is she dead?
Yeah… she is dead.
-Are you sure? -Yeah, she is definitely dead.
Thank you.
Then how did you meet her today, huh?
You met with her today?
She met with me, too, but she is dead to me.
She is dead to us, man. Get this in your head.
You've got such a beautiful, capable wife.
Instead of focusing on her, why are you running after that slut?
Purva… Sister in-law, that girl is an absolutely disgusting harlot.
After we were done, she came to me.
She told me that she is president…
Sorry, I mean, pregnant with my child, and demanded money.
Thankfully, reason struck me.
I told her, "How can you say this? Am I uneducated?"
"Do your own math. I too have a brain."
Then she starting asking his whereabouts.
She asked me about him.
So, I told her to leave him alone, as he is already settled.
She might have come to you asking for money.
I hope you didn't give her any. He is so lost nowadays--
You think she is asking for money in this picture?
Yeah, that's her style. She is a twisted woman.
You know what she does? First, she attracts your attention,
and then asks for a kiss.
After that, she puts her hand in your pocket,
and picks your purse from behind.
He must've stood there like a tree.
Stupid!
Didn't I show you that film with Puttan?
He caught me red-handed with her,
when she called Puttan while we were doing it. I was very uncomfortable.
-Disgusting. -Yeah, she is a bit disgusting.
What is her name?
Her name…
Look at me.
I never called her by her name, but as Manchester.
-But she must have a name-- -Dolly.
-Dolly? -Dolly Agarwal.
Dolly Agarwal. He is right, Dolly Agarwal.
What the hell is she doing?
Her face is not visible. How will I look for her?
-Sir, the phone has been fixed. -Get in quickly, you fucker!
-Show it to me! -Look at the call log.
The most number of calls were made to Golden.
The last call was made to Govind Agarwal.
And I found a small photo on Truecaller.
-Show me! What is this? -It's blurred, so you can't make out.
And hang on, the last location sent on Whatsapp was from the Delhi highway.
-It stopped tracking after that. -Why?
His phone might have switched off, or the network might have gone.
Stop. Rewind the video.
Zoom in.
What the fuck?
What time did this bus leave?
It must've left around 9:00 a.m. for Delhi.
Come on! Lallan, give me your phone!
Shikha!
Where will we go?
How does it matter?
I had told you to stay away from that boy, but you…
The chances of Shikha's survival, and me saving her, were slim now.
Now that this vulture had set her eyes on her.
This is called expectation versus reality.
Expectation: to get out of this hell.
-Here, Vicky, let me take care of it. -Reality: I can't do anything about it.
This is a celebration, not a funeral.
At least smile a little.
There are many disadvantages to being a common man.
You can't punch above your weight.
If you do, you will get killed.
But I wanted to stay alive.
My story was still not complete, and it would only end
with me being with Shikha.
"And they lived happily ever after."
Come on, man, let's take a selfie.
Keep this.
Do you have the guts to kill Purva?
Do you?
If you don't, stop this madness.
He was right.
I could only dream of being with Shikha if she survived.
And there was only one way to ensure her survival.
Purva needs to die.
But how?
One, shoot her.
Two, strangle her.
Three, push her off a cliff.
Short circuit?
Poison her?
Accident?
Yes.
An accident… or if someone else kills her.
But who?
Dark Web, it is in fact a bazaar for the crime and illegal things.
From drugs to murderers, everything is available here.
It would be better, if you keep away from this.
Because it is a world, which is probably made for mentally sick people.
You need to use dark browser to log in for this.
After logging in, you can find
lot many options of even murderers.
Everything, that is considered crime in the outside world,
is a common thing in this world of crime.
-Hello? -Mushtaq?
-Yes, who is this? -Hey, it's me, Vikrant.
-Hey, Vikrant, where have you been? -Yeah, actually…
And which number is this?
-This is another phone number of mine. -Okay. I heard that you got married?
Yeah, man, I did.
So, when are you throwing a party for us?
Yeah, I will surely hold a party for all of my college friends.
There, that one.
-Okay, I'll be fine. You can go back. -Okay.
-I was looking for a senior. -Which one?
The guy from Haryana.
The one who was arrested in the final year,
for hacking a government website, I think.
Oh, yeah, that dark web guy.
-Gadre. -Gadre.
So tell me, what do you want to know?
Do you know of his whereabouts?
Purva…
Golden… Actually, Golden had asked me for money.
He needs to get his wounds dressed. I was arranging that.
I'll have to leave now.
-Hey, at least come in first. -Come on, man.
Listen, I need the keys to the rooftop.
My Gulabo loves sugarcane juice a lot.
Ask anybody.
Hey, your wife is beautiful, isn't it?
Search for Ziragarh on the map.
We should've reached by now.
Take a right turn after 100 meters, and then it's another 1,5 kilometers.
Hey, let me take a leak, man.
Start the car!
What are you looking at? Come on, start the car!
Let's go.
Yeah, come upstairs.
This way, this way. Come.
Stay right here.
-Yes? -Gadre?
I was your junior in college.
Oh, is it? You were in the same college?
Where did you get my address?
From Mr. Chaubey at the hostel.
Okay. Which paan does Chaubey like to eat?
Calcutta, 320.
What's the name of the dean's dog?
Simba!
Tell me what you want.
I want to enter the dark web.
For what?
I want to have someone killed.
Who?
-Someone. -Who?
I'll tell you when the time is right.
For now, tell me how much it's going to cost me.
Around three to four mitcoins.
There are no transactions with rupees or dollars on the dark web.
Just Mitcoins.
I know that.
How much is one mitcoin equal to?
Right now, one mitcoin is equal to 700,000 rupees.
Three mitcoins will cost you 2,1 million, plus 0,4 million for me.
The total will come to 2,5 million rupees.
This is worth a lot more.
And one more thing. It should look like an accident.
Come.
-Greeting, sir. -Greetings.
-Touch his feet, son. -Bless you, son.
-He is my grandson. -Bless you.
-What is his name? -Ansh.
Ansh.
This is Ravinder, he used to work with me.
Not with you, sir, I was under you.
It's an honor, sir, that you gave us an opportunity to serve you.
Please come inside the house.
-I will take it. -No, please let me take it!
-Watch your step. -Carefully.
-Is that your daughter in-law? -Yes. A very capable girl.
Greetings.
Please come in, sir.
-Come. Keep your luggage there. -Go on, dear.
I just have this one room, sir.
Sorry, I know you are not used to this.
-It's not like that. -If you want, there's a school nearby--
No, Mr. Ravinder, we will stay here.
-As you wish. The toilet's outside, sir. -Okay.
-I'll go and arrange for dinner. -Okay.
-I have made the bed, please rest. -Sure.
We'll stay here for two-three days, then we'll see what to do next. Okay?
Sorry, Dad.
Sorry, Mom.
Sorry for what?
For whatever happened this morning.
Come downstairs quickly. We'll be late.
-Yeah, Gadre? -Tell me.
Did you find anyone?
One potential candidate.
When do you want this done?
I'll let you know.
"Jack and Jill went up the hill,
to fetch a pail of water."
Jack fell down and broke his crown,
and Jill came tumbling after." Done.
Bravo, very good!
He is in the 5th grade now.
I just want him to study and succeed in life.
He will definitely succeed. He is a very bright boy.
-Mr. Ravinder? -Who is it?
Mr. Ravinder, we wanted to speak with you.
Can we come inside?
-Mr. Ravinder? -Have your dinner. I'll go and check.
Go and see what it is, dear.
-Greetings! -Greetings. How can I help you?
We wanted to meet Mr. Govind.
-Mr. Govind? -We found out from the map that…
Those guys are staying here?
-Come on, let's go. Come on, get up. -What happened?
No, none of these people are staying--
Those assholes were having dinner.
This way, this way, come this side.
Bastard, look outside.
The other woman
Is blocking your way
Your intentions too
Are not honorable
You can't trust destiny It can turn in a moment
There they are. Cath them!
You can't trust destiny It can turn in a moment
Anyone can cast a spell on another
Come to my attic, my love
Let's gaze into each other's eyes For a while
Come to my attic, my love
Let's gaze into each other's eyes For a while
Come to my attic
For your love
I can give my life
For your love
I can take someone's life
My life is yours, so is my loyalty
Whatever be the consequences I'll accept them
Come to my attic
My love
Let's gaze into each other's eyes For a while
With love in our eyes We'll gaze deep into our souls
And all the quarrels will cease
Come to my attic
Vikrant, we all were very scared.
Vikrant, he is following us. He wants to kill me.
They are not leaving us, continuously following us.
Listen to me, Shikha.
Do as I say. Listen carefully.
My love
Bravo! Bravo!
Pull forward.
Overtake the car in front, and then pull over.
Stay right there. Stop for a minute.
Get out of the car.
What the fuck are you doing, Vikrant?
You want to kill Dolly, don't you?
This is just your family's tradition, isn't it?
To kill anyone you don't take a fancy to?
Do you even believe in God?
Do you fear Him?
I made a mistake, and apologized for it.
That girl is about to get married in two days.
The whole family is hiding in fear from your goons.
I had asked you whether you have anyone in your life,
and you said no.
Then I asked you whether you want to get married to me, or not.
You said yes.
Now you're wandering about kissing every other girl
and you want me to believe what you say!
I just want to know the truth.
I bloody invested my life in you, Vikrant!
Now, that girl will have to come to me and tell me the truth.
Only if she survives, she will!
One minute, let's clear this now.
What are you doing?
Yeah, Dolly, sorry. Please tell Purva what the truth is.
Sister, sister!
Please forgive me. I made a huge mistake!
I'm really sorry, sister.
I'm getting married next week. I had gone there to invite my relatives.
And then I met him.
My parents won't be able to live this way.
It's about dignity. They wish to drink poison and die.
Only you can do something, didi, please.
Please forgive me.
I promise you, you'll never hear of me again.
Please!
Why don't you call your parents? They too can apologize.
Listen, listen. No. It's okay.
Let's just stop it here.
But this shouldn't happen again, and I mean it.
-Listen, call Thapa back from there. -Yes, madam? Okay.
Let's go.
I've found a great guy, three mitcoins.
Confirm the date asap.
It's election time, he might get booked by someone else.
You have 10 minutes.
I'm sorry.
I overreacted a little.
Look, let's forget about it.
So…
When is that event in Bhopal?
On the 16th.
I'll make a note of it.
I'll go with you.
I'm not crazy.
I'm just possessive.
Vikrant.
Yes?
When is Dolly's wedding?
-Why do you ask? -I wanted to apologize to her.
-When is it? -On the 16th.
The same day as your function.
So… we'll go and meet her on the 15th.
One day prior.
Purva, there's no need to do this. She will understand. It's okay.
Please, Vikrant, for my peace of mind.
I'll ask Dharmesh bhaiyaa… No, I'll ask Dad myself,
to call her up and ask if she needs anything.
Please send me Dolly's wedding invite.
Please.
Those deep, dark eyes
That blush in your cheeks
That piercing gaze
That doe like walk
Those deep, dark eyes
Subtitle translation by: Shruti Shukla