Shot!
Saad, pitch the same way. Perfect.
One more!
Catch it!
Yes! We got him!
It's above the waist, it's a no-ball.
Tell 'em, man. It's a no-ball.
No-ball!
How is it a no-ball?
It was above the waist...
Don't cheat.
-The umpire said it's a no-ball. -It was below your waist...
-Cheating-- -Don't you know the rules--
Stay within your limits.
I'll break your fucking head. Tell him, I will smash him!
Take him away or I'll bury him right here.
You got quite a mouth, Aurangzeb.
Get out of here.
Muslim faggot.
-Motherfucker. -Hey...
Do you wanna fight you, bastard?
Are you crazy, Saad? Get out of here.
Hey Balu, Vijya!
-What happened? -Bring the car out.
Let's go! Get out of here.
Kushal, he's bleeding a lot.
This has become a country of foreigners
and there is no room for Hindus in Hindustan.
Sir, historically,
first the Mughals came - when we were fighting amongst ourselves.
Then the Britishers came, and we got divided into class and caste.
We got another opportunity during the Partition,
but we chose non-violent protest!
Look at them, they've been at it for 2000 years
and we are stuck electing governments
to give us better petrol prices.
-Fools of the highest order-- -Fourteen hundrerd years.
Islam has existed for 1400 years, not 2000.
What are you here for?
Do you know someone by the name of Saad?
The one who comes to play cricket?
Did something happen last week?
He's a crappy bowler.
I hit them all out of the park.
You know what he did?
He bust open Ramesh's head.
-Blood was flowing out like Niagara Falls. -Then?
Then nothing, we took Ramesh to the hospital.
And Saad?
He must have run away.
You have anyone's number from his team?
Thanks, Kushal.
Sir, why are you messing around with them?
Keep an eye on him.
Motherfucker, what have you done?
Speak.
Speak!
Say it, motherfucker.
Say it, motherfucker. Say it.
Say it.
Motherfucker.
A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES
EPISODE TWELVE BARDO
-Let's deal. -I know you want a deal, cunt.
Did your boss not teach you
to respect Sir Isa?
You want a deal? Show me your loyalty.
Bring forth your hand...
Prove your loyalty. Eat my salt. Do it or get out of here.
Remember the taste.
This is exactly what Shahid also doesn't understand.
It's okay to have enemies,
but one must learn to respect the enemy.
Let me get rid of Shahid. That'll end all problems.
Nope.
I know he's an idiot,
but idiots can come in handy as well.
Fifty million.
Millions won't do.
I want to go to Jerusalem,
see the Qubbat As-Sakhrah.
And obviously I can't do that on a Pakistani passport.
So, go to your owner, wag your tail
and get me an Indian diplomatic passport.
It'll be done.
I'll leave now.
Yes, you may leave.
I'm the downtown don
was a big mistake on my part.
Just need all your blessings now.
Bunty, that motherfucker become a poet.
And Zoya, an actress.
And I had become Yadav's Ma'am pet dog, who had to lick asses.
Either Isa's or some Dubai sheik's.
South.
Public.
In whose ass should I shove up this info?
This guy always gives useless information.
Where to?
Bombay.
It's my birthday tomorrow.
I have a shoot.
I'll call up Bunty.
He'll get the director to call in sick.
Listen, there's a party.
Aditya Johar will be there as well.
Your star's going to be there as well.
Yes, he's helping me out.
Screwing is helping now, is it?
NAIROBI 2003
Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you the voice of the evening.
What you've lost won't be found
The wish for flight is now caged-bound
The lips laugh at the crying heart
The wanderer now won't come around
Won't come ...
Won't come around
This was my most expensive birthday party and also the shittiest.
Even in a crowd I felt lonely.
The body, tattooed by your scars
Like the night sky blooming with stars
Walked through the flames...
I would keep thinking why I met Isa.
Yadav Ma'am had me pressed against the wall in my own house.
The wanderer now won't come around
Won't come around
Aham Brahmasmi, Ganesh.
Aham Brahmasmi, Guruji.
You have my blessings on your birthday, Ganesh.
You're in a dilemma.
This story will help you.
During the war of the worlds between the gods and demons,
there was a time when
the demons were dominant.
So, the gods sent an innocent looking boy,
Kacha, into the demons' settlement as a spy.
Shukracharya, the demons' guru
knew the secret of Mrit Sanjeevni.
Mrit Sanjeevni meaning...
it could bring a dead person back to life.
And as time went on,
Devyani, Shukracharya's daughter, fell in love with Kacha.
The demons got apprehensive.
They did not want the secret of their most powerful weapon to reach the gods.
Hence, the Demons killed Kacha.
Seeing Devyani in despair,
Shukracharya used Mrit Sanjeevni to bring Kacha back to life.
Devyani was elated,
and Kacha believed that he could always escape death.
Then?
The rest of the story will follow later.
You still have many births to go through, Ganesh.
For now, just understand
that to conquer death one needs to die several times.
How?
How can I go to my next birth?
It is not so easy, Ganesh.
Sacrifice is required, not strength.
-I'll do it. -Sacrifice?
What's the first step?
The tube you found, this is definitely an initiator
to generate neutrons for the fission reaction.
North Korea has been working on an assembled fission device for some time.
And I think
they're now selling the design on the black market.
But this design doesn't look like it needs too many of these tubes.
Not exactly, even 2 or 3 tubes would do the job of initiating the bomb.
Beyond that, they just work as boosters.
So, how many do you guys estimate they have?
These ordinary looking tubes that you see here
could be the biggest weapon to enter India.
Our lab reports indicate that they contain lithium deuteride.
These could be boosters for a fission bomb.
Maalam and Alam had ten tubes.
And we have retrieved five of them.
We believe that they will want all of them for maximum impact.
We have also unlocked Aalam's laptop
and we found a dark net chat room
that the Hizbuddin was using to communicate.
Rama is working on deciphering these chats even as we speak.
Fateh. Victory.
What's this, sir?
Sixteen, seven, seventeen.
Sixteenth July?
Today's the 8th.
From what we have decoded, 16th of July could be D-Day.
We need to scan every corner of the city.
Follow the nuclear fuel.
Question the transport check points.
Have any of the phone numbers obtained from Anjali's diary been active?
Not yet, sir. But we've got Shahid Khan and his main man Haroon's voice samples.
-What did we get from the chat, Rama? -We're analyzing it, sir.
Analyzing is not enough, participate in it.
Gain their trust. This is the best chance we have.
Get us a meeting with Shahid Khan.
Get up!
Have a seat, sir.
He told me over the phone.
Sir, the car belonged to Gujarat or Maharashtra?
Gujarat, it had come from Kutch.
Sir, thousands of cars come.
And you check all of them, isn't it?
Four chatroom histories have opened up so far.
What are they speaking about in this chat?
We know about Saad.
His friends told us he brawled during the cricket match.
But no one knows where he went afterwards.
But we'll find out soon.
Trust us.
Now tell us what this is.
This is not like Whatsapp chat.
You can only see what pertains to your work.
What's this Girl 6 speaking about?
Who is this?
Is this Shahid Khan?
Yeah.
Some stuff is missing.
The person with the laptop is saying
that the stuff won't be given if the money is not received.
Shahid Khan's replied that the money has been stolen
and is asking for cooperation.
Search some more. What's been written about the money?
You can't see old messages by scrolling up.
Will we find something by typing in the search box?
Yes.
Yes, Sartaj.
Markand Sir, how much money did we find in Jojo's home?
Why?
Please tell me, sir.
900.8 million.
Please tell me the exact number, sir.
908,676, 000.
908, 676, 000.
-But what are you doing? -I'll tell you soon, sir.
It's working.
What's written here?
He's praising a delivery that was made on the 10th of June.
Rama, write "We are ready to give the material for 25 million."
Let's negotiate with Shahid Khan.
But wouldn't they get suspicious if we suddenly change what we're saying?
No, he is afraid. He'll definitely meet.
Rama, we're running out of time.
Sir, can I get you anything? Tea, coffee?
Take out the list for 10th June.
Is there a problem, sir?
Show me the CCTV footage.
Sir, the thing is...
I'll tell you...
-Take him along. -Sir, I'll explain...
-One second, let me talk to him-- -Get up.
Sir.
Will you have some? It's a local sweet.
No, thank you. Got something yet?
No, sir. No response.
You joined after 26/11?
Yes.
Joseph Sir brought me in.
At that the time, it would poison me on the inside.
I would feel angry and wanted to do something.
And now?
Now I'm used to it.
There's a lot of stress,
but it's fun.
And you?
I don't know.
These days I'm unable to understand what am I supposed to feel.
-Got any response? -No response, sir.
Next time please consult somebody before you send random messages.
Where were you?
Should've prayed to Allah to give your men some sense as well.
Please vent your frustrations somewhere else.
All of us here are just as stressed.
-What are you stressed about? -What is your problem?
-My problem is your work. -We are working.
Should I call Parulkar?
Sir, please! Move back!
Majid is doing his work, sir.
Sir!
There is a response!
Password protected.
Can we get it out of Maalam?
He doesn't know anything about computers.
Aalam used to handle it all.
Rama, what do you think?
It's risky to try a hack right now.
If we make a mistake, it will alert them and we would have lost our chance.
You're home early today.
Half the people use me, and the other half doubt me.
They'll take me off this case.
They'll be foolish to do that.
Saw any houses today? Liked anything?
Mum and Dad must be having a hard time in this small apartment.
If we end up liking an apartment,
its housing society doesn't end up liking our name.
Today, even Mahesh gave up, saying he's shown us all the apartments.
Told me to select a flat in a society which allows Muslims.
Otherwise the one in Dahanu.
Yeah,
have the Muslims stay in a place where even electricity hasn't reached.
I made a mistake by asking Dad to move to Mumbai.
He's quite an influential politician.
Congratulations, sir.
-Thanks. -Arshia.
Hi, how are you?
Sir...
Three weeks ago some goods reached Mandvi.
Someone high up made a call and let it bypass
the transportation department.
Who do you think that could be?
You just got here?
-Sir. -There's a dessert counter.
It's quite good. Try it.
Go!
Hello, sir.
Hey, Megha. How are you?
-Congratulations. -Long time. You're looking gorgeous.
-Thank you. -Come join us.
-That's Umesh. -Hi, Umesh.
One more please.
Thank you for coming.
Yeah!
-Megha. -Hi.
I just heard the news. Congratulations.
Thank you.
I'll be back in a bit. Wait for me.
Yes.
When's the wedding?
Next month.
Why all of a sudden?
Sartaj, let's talk later.
You've known him for six months.
-Please, let's talk later. -Is someone pressuring you?
There's no pressure, Sartaj.
I'm happy.
Please don't ruin it.
How does he manage to keep you happy?
I couldn't learn in years.
And in six months, he...
Will he teach me?
Should I ask him?
How to keep Megha happy.
I'm pregnant.
Hello, Sartaj.
How are you?
She had a problem with my drinking.
I was always proper,
but she would continue to fuss over some petty arguments we had in the past.
She never treated me as an equal in our marriage.
She was the doctor, and I was the patient.
I was blamed for all our problems.
She was the best thing that happened to me, but I...
I was just her husband.
Sartaj, she has a right to take her decisions.
When did I oppose that?
Yes, but you're feeling betrayed.
You hardly know anything about me.
I leave the lights on, when I leave in the morning.
Just so that I can feel like
there's someone staying with me in the house.
This isn't about loneliness...
but about self-worth, Sartaj.
So it's all my fault?
Self-worth isn't one's fault,
but the entire universe comes together to make you feel that way.
And how do you know that?
Do you want to go deeper?
CROATIA 2003
Don't take it, Sardarji.
I am telling you, don't take it.
This Gochi is freaky.
Once its caught you, you'll never be able to shake it off.
I'm pregnant.
When did you find out?
What's the point of this conversation?
We had mutually decided that we won't have a child.
Didn't we?
-Didn't we-- -Yes, we did!
-Because you didn't want to. -Yes, I didn't want to.
My choice has no importance?
That's why I got the abortion done.
It was you who kept harping on about the lack of space on this planet--
I say a lot of things but we also grew up in this world, in this city!
And are we happy?
Are we happy, Sartaj?
I feel very alone.
I have become tired of myself.
When my boys ask for instructions,
I'm slowly dying on the inside.
I know what to do.
But why it should be done,
I don't know that.
Ganesh, it's the curse of being God.
I am no God.
I'm just running away.
From whom?
I don't know from whom.
Father, what are you doing, Father?
I was weak, that's why you became this.
It's not your fault. It's all my fault, forgive me.
Ganesh, forgive me.
Ganesh!
Ganesh, forgive me.
I was born a conflict, Sartaj.
My mother a Palestinian,
my father Jewish.
We started living in Paris.
Life was a midsummer night's dream...
Hectic, crazy, fun...
The First Intifada happened
more than 1000 Palestinians were killed.
And my mom started feeling like a coward.
Living away from Palestine while her friends were facing the bullets.
She left me this letter and went back to her revolution.
I was 14.
She was 38.
She died the next year.
It means: Follow your instinct.
For a 14 year old,
with no mother and a traveling father that meant...
sex...
drugs...
and bad relationships with equally destructive men.
And I took it all because I had no self-worth.
You don't know, Sartaj, how empty you really are
until someone knocks you down.
My father used to say...
God is in every particle, God is everywhere.
I randomly remembered it.
We don't remember things just randomly.
I used to think...
there's no one weaker than my dad.
He had nothing.
He was happy accepting his life as God's little creature...
But I turned out to be even weaker than him.
I'm not going to remain weak.
What do I have to do?
Ganesh, you possess a dynamic quality.
Great energy.
However, energy leads to self-doubt as well.
You'll have to sacrifice self-doubt.
Do you remember the story of Katch?
To conquer death one needs to die several times.
Guruji said I would be born again
if I chose the right path at the right time.
Okay.
I've organized a Dastangoi event in Dubai.
Shahid will come.
DUBAI 2003
This is a tale of Muhammad bin Qasim.
Muhammad bin Qasim, one the most iconic personalities in Islamic history.
According to Hindustan, Muhammad bin Qasim is a marauder...
A tyrant, who because of his personal ambition
and religious doctrine, attacked Hindustan,
massacred its people and used violence to spread Islam throughout the land.
But in Pakistan, countless people consider Muhammad bin Qasim
to be their community's supreme leader...
And the nation's founder.
Muhammad Bin Qasim will unmistakably hold utmost importance in Pakistani history.
He was a warrior who conquered Sindh and made it an Islamic caliphate.
At the age of 17, he captured Sindh
by killing King Dahir.
And informed the world
that an Islamic warrior can go to any lengths to fulfill his duty.
The masters have taught us to take the sword
and use it for the revolution of our community...
Motherfucker, stop digging your nose so much. You're in Dubai.
If oil springs out, the Sheikhs will keep you here. Faggot.
Awesome!
And now a comical saga about the king of fruits.
Mango's nectar is sweeter than the sweetest honey from the heavens.
It's luscious fibers like a royal beard.
When they see mangoes,
even the lame climb trees to taste it.
Awesome!
This fruit is the reward of a lover's desire.
Every story reaches a crossroads, from where it could go anywhere.
That junction had arrived in mine.
I had the remote control, not of the bomb, but of my future.
If I killed Shahid Khan, I would live a happy life
but would become Yadav's Ma'am slave.
If I spared him, life would be the way Guruji spoke about:
sacrifice,
rebirth,
God.
In that moment I changed many destinies, Sardarji.
Shahid Khan's, yours,
and my city Bombay's.
What happened?
Let's go.
-Yadav Ma'am-- -Let's go.
The next night, I uprooted myself from Kenya...
and from the pathetic life I was living.
Harsha.
Let's go.
Harsha,
our airplane is waiting for us.
Come.
Harsha!
I am leaving my fear behind and going away. Bye.
Mathur, can you stop it please?
-I was making coffee. -It's irritating me a lot.
You should stop fixating about Gaitonde.
I don't give a fuck about Gaitonde.
I've been after Shahid Khan for the past 11 years.
Gaitonde's my asset and I know how to keep him in check.
You wait and watch.
Zoya - Jamila Shaikh Ganesh Gaitonde
-Ma'am, there is a call for you. -Thank you.
Hello?
Is this Jamila?
One second please.
Who's this?
You want Gaitonde off your back?
SRI LANKA
Brother,
Bunty's sent something to cheer you up. It's in the room.
Surprise.
You don't think of me these days. So I came myself.
Why did you come here?
-What do you mean? -Did you bring her here?
No... Bunty sent her.
Shut the fuck up.
Start packing. We have to leave tonight.
Yadav Ma'am gave you a call, right?
You told her the location of this place?
We got to pack.
Pack?
If boss said we got to pack, then we got to pack.
Reiko,
light off.
It was all Yadav Ma'am. I was scared.
His father is a film producer and promised me a film.
I just did what everyone else does.
Every day I think you'll tell Bunty to kill me.
I'm sorry. I'll speak to her.
She'll agree. Please don't be angry.
Don't be angry!
With my cover blown,
and no place to run,
I found myself stranded at sea once again.
But this time, I wasn't running anywhere.
I had killed the coward inside me.
I'm not coming with you guys.
My sacrifice earned me my new home,
with my third father.
I felt total peace.
Both within me and around me, the way you feel before a storm.
Yeah, Kamble.
Sir, the truck has been found. It was carrying the goods.
But the license plate seems fake. No registration papers.
Send me a picture.
DAY 7
You've worked extensively on the Shahid Khan case.
He was involved with the ISI and in the 1993 blasts.
Did he have any links with Gaitonde?
They were both active at the same time.
He's going attack India.
Gaitonde let him go.
Why?
Please try to remember.
Nuclear fuel was brought from Malindi to Mandvi,
and then sent to Mumbai.
We found this truck.
Traces of radiation have been found on it. What is Shahid Khan's plan?
We need a password to reach him.
Please help us, ma'am. Please.
Shahid Khan was crazy about colonial history.
He would do everything according to that.
He came on the Gabriel.
Jibril!
The King of Calicut refused.
Ma'am... Shahid Khan.
I told you, Vasco da Gama came to India in 1498 to capture it.
There was a vendor
from Mandvi...
who dealt in indigo...
Kanji Maalam.
Gabriel...
Vasco da Gama...
Maalam...
The first attempt at capturing India...
Spain and Portugal divided up the world in two parts.
Both were obsessed with discovering and capturing India.
The Spanish headed west,
thinking they will eventually reach India.
The Portuguese lost their way.
But then they found a Gujarati trader on the Malindi port in Kenya.
Maalam, a resident of Mandvi.
And they reached here in 1498,
on a ship called Gabriel,
from Malindi with Maalam.
Maalam.
Vasco da Gama?
One second...
Sir, we've exhausted all our chances. We only have one try left.
Correct password.
Sir, a number has appeared.
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