All right guys, hop off. We're here.
Do one thing…
Hello!
Stash your stuff in there,
okay?
Get some rest now.
The boss will be here tomorrow and tell you what to do.
Sounds good?
What about this guy?
Mr. Atwal asked me to get one guy to his place.
To help out around the house.
Your new boss is a nice guy.
If you work hard,
you'll be treated right.
What's your name?
Hello?
Your name?
You got a name or what?
Rakesh Kumar.
Village Banauria.
District Hazaribagh. Jharkhand.
Motherfucker!
Paaji! Paaji, stop!
Paaji, let go of him or the case will get messed up.
Get him out of here! Take him away!
Every fucking time you were there with us,
and every time Pamma got tipped off.
Because of you ma'am is in the hospital right now.
Sir, that's a false accusation.
-You… -Sir, please…
Let me get my hands on your call records.
I'll have your badge.
Get the fuck out of my sight!
Yes, Aujla?
The electronic surveillance team has traced Pamma's location.
He's in Multani Colony right now.
Nice work, Mr. Aujla.
Thanks to your police work,
Pamma won't slip away this time.
Just doing my job, Paaji.
Pick that up, please.
All right, then.
All right, let's go, kids.
Good morning, ma'am. Good morning.
Good morning, ma'am.
Stay in the line. Walk carefully.
Hey!
Jagga!
Hey, you!
What's going on?
Let the boy go.
I said, let go of him.
Let him go, you bastard.
Jagga, get him.
Let him go.
-Grab him and Whack him, Jagga. -Let go.
Let him go or else?
What the hell are you doing?
You just wait…
Beat the daylights out of him.
Would you dare kidnap another child from here, huh?
That bad, is it?
Looks like you got a beating too.
I'm used to it.
Come on, ma'am, I'll take you home.
All right.
Come on.
I'll get your stuff.
Malli's in the same hospital, right?
Ma'am?
Why didn't you go to the police after the fire?
I was scared.
I thought I'd get in trouble with my boss.
Look, I even tried to save them.
Wasn't the farm shut down? What were those workers doing there?
The workers had been living there for a long time now.
The farm shut down just a few months back.
I told Baljinder Paaji to let them go,
but who listens to a poor servant?
Who chained them up?
I only used to work there.
I just did what the boss told me.
How is that my fault?
Look at him.
Look at the state he is in.
And three dead bodies are rotting away as we speak.
And all of this happened because you,
and some servants like you,
stood by your bosses instead of the other servants.
A man alone doesn't enslave a bonded labourer.
It takes a village to commit this crime.
Was he one of the guys who died?
No.
Ma'am, I checked with the hospitals about Jagdish Paaji.
Ma'am, you all right?
Hmm.
Madam, I gave Pamma's location to sir.
Huh?
I'll fill her in on the whole story.
Are the forensics reports in?
Yes, Paaji.
The blood at the crime scene is a perfect match to Pamma's.
Great.
But the finger prints around Preet Bajwa's neck aren't his.
They belong to someone else.
Can't be. Have the lab check again. There must be a mix-up.
I checked twice, sir.
They confirmed there's no mix-up.
Then Pamma's going to have to tell us who was with him that night.
Hmm.
Your boss Karamjot ordered you to kill Preet Bajwa, right?
Who else was with you?
Who strangled Preet?
You bastard…
Look, Pamma,
I get that Karamjot's done a lot for you.
But he's just using you to get his dirty work done, that's all.
If he cared, he'd be here right now,
to help you.
You get what I'm saying?
Ma'am, someone's here to see you.
Who?
Baljinder Atwal's wife, Twinkle Atwal.
No matter how much you torture Pamma,
he will not let out a word.
Ma'am, you don't know the police.
And you don't know Pamma.
This goes back to '94.
Pamma, Karamjot and I
were little kids
when one fateful day,
the Punjab Police took Pamma's parents away.
No one saw them again.
We never even got their bodies back.
Later, we learnt that
his father was bumped off that very day.
But his mother…
they kept her with them for seven whole days.
They were eight police officers.
Pamma didn't shed a single tear.
It was I who wept for him.
And he was the one who tried to comfort me instead.
Pamma would rather die than talk to the police.
You came all this way just to tell us this?
I came to tell you that Pamma is innocent.
He didn't kill Preet.
Then why was he in Preet's room?
We found his blood there.
Of course, you did.
He cut his foot when he scaled the wall to get in.
But he didn't kill her.
How can you be so certain?
Because…
Because I'm the one who told Pamma to kill Preet.
But by the time Pamma got there,
Preet was already dead.
Then who killed her?
I don't know.
All I know is that Pamma is innocent.
But he won't say anything,
in order to protect me.
He's always had my back, like a true brother.
More than Karamjot.
Why did you want Preet dead?
Preet had everything,
a home in America, a husband and children.
But she threw it all away because of her own stubbornness.
Anyway, it was her life to ruin.
But what right did she have to come here
and demand a share of what's meant for my daughters?
A woman must know her place.
If I asked my brother Karamjot for an equal share of our father's estate,
do you think he'd agree?
My husband's business is already crumbling.
If Preet took what's left, what would be left for my daughters?
Nothing.
They still have to study, marry, build their lives.
And what about Baljinder?
My husband's too caught up in his debauchery to care about anything else.
He's got no part in this.
What are you doing?
Don't touch me.
Come on, you bastard.
-Just say what you have to. -Move it!
I already told you,
I've got nothing to do with those four guys.
Have some shame.
Malli has already confessed to it.
We'll see about that in court.
You should hear another confession.
Your wife, Twinkle Atwal's.
Twinkle's the one behind Mahi's attack.
And she's the one who sent Pamma to kill your sister.
What's wrong?
You look shocked.
Why?
In a household where
human beings are kept chained like animals for twenty long years,
what could be the worth of a human life in that home?
And you can lie all you want in the courts,
but one day, the curse of these men will fall upon your daughters.
It was my dad who bought those men.
That was normal back in his day.
How's that my fault?
I got them along with the property.
I fed them for six months.
I paid their medical bills. Even when they had no work.
Who does so much for their servants, huh?
Sir, Baljinder Atwal has admitted to enslaving
those four guys as bonded laborers for several years.
We also have the watchman's confession.
Unbelievable.
This is what is unfolding in our country in the 21st century.
The murder of Raju Sirda appears to have been the result of a misunderstanding.
The assailant, Arun Kumar,
believed his father, Rakesh Kumar was one of the victims of the fire.
However, that is not the case.
Hmm.
We've arrested Paramveer Pamma,
the guy who assaulted Mahi Verma.
Twinkle Atwal had also sent him to kill Preet Bajwa,
but Preet was already dead by the time he got there.
So who killed her, then?
Sir, we still don't know that.
All the other details are there in the case file.
I will have Garundi update SI Gill accordingly.
Dhanwant,
you should continue to lead the case.
Sir, you had given me two days.
My time's up.
I didn't want this job back out of pity,
nor do I want the case because of it.
How are you holding up?
Any news about your husband?
I'll put in a request at headquarters
to make this a priority and find him.
Sir, perhaps he does not wish to be found.
Forget it.
Update Gill tomorrow morning.
Ma'am, Gill's a dumbass.
Watch it, he's your new boss.
You're leaving me alone in this mess, Pehn ji.
Why?
It's better than reporting to a woman.
Ma'am, I'll prefer a crazy woman over a dumbass man any day.
Who is he?
Gurkirat, who is this guy?
Paaji, we brought him in on a complaint of attempted kidnapping.
But it doesn't seem like that's the case.
Poor thing's just mentally unstable.
Then let him go.
The lock-up's already full.
All right, ma'am.
Don't be afraid.
Look, I'm uncuffing you.
Did you talk to Silky?
Give her some time, she'll come around.
You're a good man.
It's hard to leave a good man.
The court has given its orders based on your guarantee, Mr. Bajwa.
If my son is responsible for Preet's death,
I'll personally bring him back from America for you.
Fine.
Sat Sri Akaal.
Should I talk to Loveleen's father?
Your kids too need a mother.
If I be with Loveleen, all I'll think about is
how I betrayed Preet.
Hello?
Bhabhi, it's me, Kakkar.
I just got a call from Jagdish.
He's fine.
He asked me to let you know.
Where is he?
He doesn't want to see anyone right now.
Where is he, Kakkar?
Bhabhi, please,
I gave him my word.
Kakkar, don't make me drag you to the police station.
I don't want to hear your explanations.
I didn't come here to give explanations either.
Because it all happened before you came into the picture.
Does that make it all right?
Just because it happened before I showed up?
I know it was wrong.
I was older than him.
I should've known better.
It's my fault.
Please don't make Amarpal pay for it.
I married Amarpal, not you.
It was Amarpal's responsibility to tell me the truth.
He never told me anything.
Not even when I was running around after you, taking care of you.
He couldn't bring himself to tell you.
He's scared of losing you.
He loves you, Silky.
Ever since you came into his life,
he never looked back at me or his old life.
He left his home because of you.
He gave up his land.
He even left his village.
You are all he has got now.
Please don't leave him.
Excuse me… Jagdish Sood?
He's in a group session right now.
Please come during visiting hours, 3:00 pm to 5:00 pm.
Can I just see him?
From afar?
And you would be?
His wife.
What was his name?
Nihal.
It was I who gave him that name.
Dhanwant had another name in mind.
When Nihal turned two,
guess what his first word was?
Dad.
That little rascal knew
his mother's always busy at the police station.
And it would be his father cleaning up his shit at home.
By the time he was four,
he picked up a few curse words from me.
So, I went from being Dad
to Dickhead.
If I didn't let him watch cartoons, Daddy the Dickhead.
If I didn't take him around on my bike, Daddy the Dickhead.
If I wouldn't buy him an ice cream, Daddy the Dickhead.
And what a dickhead indeed his dad turned out to be.
Instead of being the one protecting him for life…
I used to drink before too.
But back then,
Dhanwant would get all worried about me.
She'd urge me to stop,
fight with me, forbid me.
She'd make me promise her.
Now, she just shows up to drag the drunkard back home.
But doesn't say a word anymore.
And I drink even more because of that,
hoping one day she'll say,
"Jagdish, swear on me,
you won't drink ever again."
Sat Sri Akaal, sir.
-He's back again? -Yes, sir.
He came back last night.
I keep telling him to leave, but he won't listen.
Is SI Gill here?
Not yet.
Hey, two cups for Paaji.
Looks like he got no sleep last night.
Why don't you sing me a lullaby tonight, asshole?
Want another cup, Paaji?
Buzz off.
It's all right.
No one's going to hurt you.
Do you recognize this photo?
Hmm?
He's back again?
What happened?
Ma'am, please come with me.
Come on, no one's going to hurt you.
Come on, get up.
Come on, come with me.
Come on, let's go.
Is he Rakesh Kumar?
We thought you'd confirm that.
Garundi…
Bring him along.
Come with me.
How do you know him?
Sikandar!
Let go of him. Don't.
Let go of him, come on.
Tell us the truth,
or I'll turn him loose on you.
He's Rakesh Kumar.
He had been working at our place for years.
A bonded labourer?
I set him free.
I swear, I let him go.
When?
About two weeks back.
As you can see, he's lost his mind.
He wouldn't do any work--
What do you expect,
when you keep someone tied up like an animal, asshole?
-Garundi… -He says he's lost his mind.
Rakesh Kumar was at the police station only for a day,
and yet, he came back here.
So, the place he stayed at for all those years…
-Want me to call a car, ma'am? -Yes--
But this is Gill's case now.
Ask him.
Ma'am, I still haven't handed over the file.
MAY GOD PROTECT US
Stop.
What is this, Preet?
-Hey! Hey, stop! -Let him.
And not a word about this to anyone.
Rakesh?
What are you doing here?
Why have you come back?
Huh?
Rakesh?
Hey…
What is this, huh?
You're free now.
Go home.
Rakesh!
Rakesh, come on, go home.
Rakesh, did you hear me?
Come on, get up.
Get up, come on.
Rakesh, go home. Go back home.
Come on, go home.
Go home, Rakesh.
Go home.
Rakesh… what are you doing?
Home?
So it was him who came back that night?
We fed him for years,
and he killed my daughter.
You dog!
Preet begged and pleaded
first with her father and then her brother…
"Free him. Let him go."
And this is how you paid her back?
Ma'am,
it was not him who killed Preet.
It was you,
your husband, your son,
it was all of you who killed her.
The curse of Rakesh Kumar's family is what killed her.
Yes, Amarpal?
What is it?
They're saying the case got complicated.
What?
The hospital…
I got Rajji admitted here.
They're saying there's a complication with the delivery.
I don't know what's happening.
I didn't know who to call.
I was all alone, so I called you.
You were right, Amarpal.
You were so right.
Just look at me,
I can't find peace anywhere.
What's the report? What are the doctors saying?
The delivery happened.
They say Rajji is fine.
But the baby's on a ventilator.
God knows if he'll survive. It's just a baby.
Can the baby's father come with me?
Sure.