01x03 - A little this, a little that

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-Come on, pull it up!
-Upward!

-Yadav, be mindful!
-Straighten it!

-You haven't tied it properly!
-Sir, we've tied it properly.

-You should have covered the doors too!
-Hurry up!

I'm on it, sir!

-Yes! Straight upward.
-Straight upward.

-Straighten it, man!
-That's what I'm doing!

-Straighten it!
-This is it! This is straight!

-Straighten it!
-Straighten it and go backward.

-Listen up!
-Oh, man!

Be mindful of the smallest things.

Be it a ring, chain, or wallet.

It'll all be regarded as evidence.

Be mindful.

Pull it upward.

-Straighten it, man!
-Upward!

Straighten it!

-Turn it around. Straighten it.
-Straighten it.

-This is okay.
-Upward!

Go higher!

Devendra Singh Tomar.

-What are you doing here?
-Higher!

-Higher!
-I got a call...

Jay...

-It's a sad ending, man.
-Higher!

Some more. Yes, this...

Downward. Keep going.

-Downward...
-Straighten it and bring it down.

-Bring it down.
-Lower it.

-Oh, f*ck!
-Careful!

-Hey, Yadav! Step aside.
-Goddammit it...

Hey!

Why are you just standing there
gawking at it?

Pick up the body.

-Hurry up!
-Get the stretcher.

Put it on the stretcher, you bonehead!

-Easy!
-The crane will get it up here.

-Sir, on it!
-Careful!

Yes!

-Do it!
-Help out...

Unbelievable.

Yes, sir.

First, he gets beaten up by you
in a public setting.

Then all of a sudden...

-he gets k*lled.
-A little lower.

-Where were you last night?
-Careful.

Careful. Keep going.

That's my brother.
Show some decency!

Brother, my arse!

I know all about your brotherly love
for each other.

You haven't answered...

my question yet.

Remember that.

Pick it up.

Pick it up!

The Kachdaars won't budge!

We won't back down!

The Kachdaars won't budge!

We won't back down!

-Set Vikas free!
-Or put the entire Lakhot in jail!

-Set Vikas free!
-Or put the entire Lakhot in jail!

-All hail...
-Kachdaars!

Where's Dad?

He has gone to identify the body.

I couldn't handle it.

Pallavi is with him.

-Dad... easy.
-Easy.

Please sit. Sit down.

Give him some water.

Father...

Losing a son...

is the greatest punishment for a father!

His personal belongings.

Is the paperwork done?

We'll have to perform an autopsy.

We can release the body
only after the report comes.

I'll try to expedite the process.

Thanks.

Dad, easy.

Easy.

-Set Vikas free!
-Or put the entire Lakhot in jail!

-Hail Kachdaars!
-Hail Kachdaars!

-Hail Kachdaars!
-Hail Kachdaars!

Have fun while it lasts.

Make hay while the sun shines.

And bear in mind,

the one who arrives first at the gathering
gets the best share of the meal.

Strike while the iron is hot!

-Hail Kachdaars!
-Hail Kachdaars!

-Hail Kachdaars!
-Come on, get to work.

All hail...

-Long live...
-Kachdaars!

-Long live...
-Long live...

-The Kachdaars won't budge!
-We don't back down!

-Set Vikas free!
-Or put the entire Lakhot in jail!

-Set Vikas free!
-Or put the entire Lakhot in jail!

Ma'am, the manager will be here
in a minute.

-Set Vikas free!
-Or put the entire Lakhot in jail!

-Set Vikas free...
-Put up the barricades.

Hail Kachdaars!

-Hail Kachdaars!
-Stop!

-Hail Kachdaars!
-Stop right there!

-Stop right there!
-Hail Kachdaars!

Stop right there!

You don't have the permission
to stage a protest here!

-Why not?!
-It's an order from the higher-ups.

You guys are committing atrocities on us!

-He's right!
-Long live Kachdaars!

Long live Kachdaars!

Hail Kachdaars!

Set Vikas free!

Or put the entire Lakhot in jail!

-Set Vikas free!
-Or put the entire Lakhot in jail!

Hail Kachdaars!

Hail Kachdaars!

Roll down the shutter!

Hey, get out of here!

Sandy!

Sandy!

Are you okay?

Come on, let's go.

I'm sorry for...

whatever I said last night.

Both of us said a lot of things
that we shouldn't have said.

Are you alright?

Jay met with an accident, Sandhya.

-He's dead.
-What!

How did...

On the highway.

Car accident.

Oh my God.

Should I make tea?

Would you like some?

We were never really close, but...

I don't know why...

I feel like a big part of my life
has slipped away.

I understand.

I wonder how Vidushi will handle things.

She's too young, and...

How will Dad...

How will he live?

I don't even exist for him.

Am I unworthy of being loved, Sandy?

Don't say that.

Do you love me?

Did you ever love me?

Dev... please.

But I'll always love you the same, Sandy.

Always.

Dev.

Hey! What the...

-Please take him away.
-Hey...

-Please send him away.
-Okay. Mithoo, go.

-Please make him go.
-Go, go! He won't do anything.

-Send him away.
-Go. Okay.

What...

He's gone.

What?

Are you still scared of dogs?

-What do you mean?
-Alright, fine.

How did you get this?

I fell in the bathroom.

Why do you have a dog?

Because you weren't here.

Really?

How long are you here?

How long should I stay?

You came here for some work.

Is it done?

Almost.

What do you do, Dev?

A little bit of this,
a little bit of that.

Don't beat around the bush.

What are you doing for Kairav?

What do you do for Kairav?

You know...

a little bit of this,
a little bit of that.

Yeah?

A little bit of this,
a little bit of that?

A little bit of this,
a little bit of that?

Who the hell screwed this up?!

Who got Vikas arrested?

Who is allowing these riots?

Who the hell is trying to screw with me?

Who is giving these orders?

Sir...

Son of a b*tch!

That MLA!

I'm sure Bhenno is responsible for this.

He wants to go up against me.

He seems to have forgotten that
he had no standing before I helped him.

He was an ordinary village head
of an ordinary village!

I'll send him
back to his place of origin!

And that Rajbir...

Who does he think he is?!

-Arrange for some tea.
-Sure.

Greetings, Mr. Vikas!

I hope you're enjoying
the hospitality here.

You know that...

your supporters...

wreaked havoc in the city, right?

No... Please don't lash out at me.

I don't do anything of my own accord.

You don't?

Well, there's an individual...

who manipulates others
as if they are puppets on strings.

You see...

How do I tell you?

You have...

messed with a despicable man.

But your well-wishers are also around.

You know, MLA Bhenno...

is really fond of you.

I just had a word with him on the phone.

He said...

"Release the poor boy at the earliest."
I swear.

So, I can go?

You see, the procedure is taxing.

Then there's the government's involvement.

Moreover, you have a hearing
in front of the magistrate.

The process is frustrating.

To top it all, it's a weekend.

But I will ensure that
you get out of here on Monday,

come what may.

Would you like some tea
along with some onion fritters?

Yes, boss?

Why is the situation getting out of hand?

Boss, I'm trying to figure something out.

-I'll...
-This is beyond your control now.

It has become political.

Come back.

Boss, actually,
I've been meaning to tell you that

my brother died.

The day my brother died,

I took only a ten-minute cigarette break...

in his memory.

Besides the fact...

that I was the one...

who got him k*lled.

Did you also...

Boss, what are you saying?

-He had a car accident.
-Easy.

Don't be so emotional.

Pinky is giving me a really hard time.

She wants her car back.

You have two days. Bring it back.

Boss, I will take a couple of days.

Because... Hello?

Hello?

f*cking moron.

-Sir...
-Sir, he's my brother.

-What can I do?
-He's been missing for two days, sir.

-What can I do about it?
-Sir, he's never like that.

He always calls.

Please look into it. Three people
came over and beat Karim up.

-Please...
-Shut up!

You're unbelievable.

-I told you, go and sit outside.
-Sir...

Please find him.

-Go and sit there.
-Sir, please file a complaint.

-Sir, please...
-I said what I said.

I'm busy working.

-Sir, my son is missing.
-Sir, please.

He'll return home whenever he wishes.
Don't waste my time.

-Sir, please just file a complaint.
-Sir, please help us.

-Why are they approaching me?
-Sir...

Sorry, sir. I've been
reasoning with them.

-What are you telling them?
-I'll deal with them.

Hey, Pallavi!

-What should I do?
-Sir.

Are you wearing lipstick?

To hell with regulations, right?

I'm off duty, sir.

I'm leaving.

Is a prospective groom coming to see you?

Sir, my son Jamal has been
missing for the last two days.

Even the most insignificant human
in our nation ends up marrying.

-Sir...
-Go on.

They beat up Karim, as well!
Just this once, find him...

-Look for him...
-Enjoy.

-Sir...
-Sir...

When were you released?

I mean...

when did you come back?

I returned just...

a few days ago.

I see.

I was released...

a while ago.

Greetings, Auntie.

-Vidu!
-Greetings, Uncle.

Mom!

It's beyond our control.

-Vidu!
-It's God's will.

-You cannot defy what is meant to happen.
-True.

How could this happen?!

-Lovely shot!
-Bravo! Well done!

-You gotta teach me how to do that, Abhi!
-Anytime, Sandhya!

-Hey, lovely girl!
-There you are! Hi!

Hey, there!

You made it!

Oh, there you are!

-Thank you!
-Looking lovely as usual.

Some of my favorite people!

-Thank you for coming.
-Yes, and the party looks amazing!

-The grandeur is out of this world!
-Have a good time. Thank you.

-Wow!
-Bartender, keep their drinks flowing!

One of my favorite guys!

-Mr. Bachooali!
-What a fab party, like always!

-Thank you. Have a great time.
-She's the one.

What's going on in Lakhot, Kairav?

The Kachdaars are hell-bent
on causing an uproar.

How did the situation deteriorate?

I had warned you, sir...

Vikas...

Pramod Bhenno
has a different story to tell.

Let's talk to him.

Sir.

Pramod.

Mr. Kairav Singh is here with me.

Please talk to each other.

Mr. Pramod...

the fire is spreading further
instead of going off.

Mr. Minister...

Vikas was arrested based on
your "intelligence inputs".

I'm sorry...

but I strongly opposed
taking police action.

The police action was meant to remove
the protesters from near the mines...

because they were
illegally blocking the mines,

not to arrest Vikas
and provoke the Kachdaars.

-This is deliberate, sir...
-Easy, Mr. Kairav. Watch it.

What will I gain by jeopardizing
my own elections?

-My stake here is greater than yours.
-Pramod!

Kairav.

Look, we have to work together.

Pramod...

-you begin.
-Sir.

First things first, get Vikas out of jail...

and defuse the tension.

Okay?

Sir.

The guests are waiting.
It's time to burn the effigy of Ravana.

Greetings, sir.

Are you...

sure you don't want to attend the party?

You already know...

I do not like loud noise...

and frivolous people, at all.

So, tonight is the night
when good triumphs over evil.

It's gonna be majestic and spectacular!

-Come here.
-You're gonna love this!

-Is everybody ready?
-Yeah!

-Cheers!
-Cheers!

Five, four, three, two...

-Alright. Get set...
-One!

Do you like it?

That was amazing, man!

Wow!

This is the first time I've seen you
in feminine attire and lipstick.

Suits you.

You look nice.

I never thought
you'd agree to go out with me.

Everyone talks about you
in a derogatory way.

What do they say?

That you're one of those.

But I don't believe that
you're one of those.

People are sick in the head.

I have a headache.

I'll see you later.

Why, what's wrong?

There's everything on the menu here.

Indian, Chinese, Continental.

Hey, you're not a boy!
Get off the tree!

You're a boy!

Visit Jaipur next time.

Give me a chance to show hospitality.

-I'll see you soon.
-Thank you for coming.

Thank you.

He asked me about you once again.

He wants to sleep with you, b*tch.

Do you want to sleep with him too?

Do you?

Do you?

Do you?

Help me! Mom!

Mom, save me!

-Mom!
-Dev!

Dev!

Mom!

Plato said...

"Either death is a state
of nothingness and utter consciousness

or, as men say,

there is a change and the migration
of the soul from this world to another.

Now if death be of such a nature,

I say that to die is to gain...

for eternity is then only a single night."

Since when did that cat k*ller
turn into an English professor?

Did you forget...

that b*tch would buy secondhand books
as a child.

He'd underline all the tough words...

and look them up
in the English dictionary.

Jayendra Singh Tomar.

Excellent...

Excellent chartered accountant!

The best in Lakhot!

He loved numbers!

What is he saying?

-He had answers to all your questions.
-Well...

-And his spreadsheets...
-Jay was his chartered accountant.

So good!

Loved his energy!

Always came on time.

Never asked for a holiday.

He'd never request a day off.

His dress sense
was always prim and proper.

He loved biscuits.

He was an asset to my company.

And definitely never complained.

Prim and proper.

I will miss him...

-I can't do this anymore.
-and his strange habits.

May his soul rest in peace.

I don't smoke.

Besides, it's ill*gal.

Was that overwhelming for you?

I don't give a rat's arse
about your dead brother.

Sorry.

All the drama going on in there
in his memory...

is what's annoying me.

He never cared about Vidushi.

You take very good care of her.

Is something going on?

I didn't think that you...

would be as narrow-minded
as the people here.

It's disappointing.

Right.

I shouldn't have said that.

Sorry.

It's okay.

By the way, a villager found your car.

He had called to report it.

-Why didn't you tell me? Where's it?
-On the highway.

I'll text you the location.

The key is in the car.

Once upon a time,
this used to be a boring town.

And now, it's a trending place
with multiple homicides.

There's so much to write about!

Oh!

By the way...

here's your share of the bill.

You just had a soft drink.

I paid for what I ate.

Felt bad?

Hearing what people say about you?

That's what upset you.
Right, Pallavi?

Listen!

For you, she's SI Pallavi Raj.

Now get out of here.

Who the hell are you?

-This is between me and Pallavi...
-Just get out of here, as*h*le!

I recognize you.

You're that criminal...

Devendra Tomar.

And you can forget about
the municipal papers...

that you wanted.

SI Pallavi Raj!

I can handle myself, Dev.

You mind your own business.

The location is near that mountain
on the right.

You're paying for the fuel!

ASSHAT

Are you going back to Gurugram soon?

I'm leaving today.

What!

Come back soon.

Not after eons.

-Cut down on your porn-watching.
-Shut up!

That's your name.

Asshat!

Jackass.

ASSHAT

Hello, Sandhya.

Dev. Sorry, I couldn't talk to you
at the prayer meeting.

I'm going back to Gurugram today.

Oh!

So, I'll see you at home
in the evening.

Okay.

Hel...

Sir!

Jayendra Tomar's preliminary...

autopsy report is here, sir.

Anything interesting?

You'll have fun, sir.

Are you...

going today?

Yes.

The office called.
So, I need to go.

We won't be celebrating Diwali anyway.

It would have been nice
if you stayed a bit longer.

Tea?

Thank you.

Next time.
I'll come back soon, Dad.

Alright.

Dad...

I need to talk to you in private.

I wanted to rest for a while.

Is it urgent?

No.

Get some rest. We can talk later.

Vidushi...

I need a phone charger.

Let me check.

My parents want me to go back
to Bhilwara with them.

Who will take care of Father
in my absence?

Vidushi, you...

Listen to me.

Do whatever you feel is right.

I don't understand anything.

Relax. It's alright.

Hang on.

Greetings!

Please call Devendra Singh Tomar.

I'm here with breaking news...

for you and your family.

The preliminary autopsy report is out.

Jayendra Singh Tomar was m*rder*d.

What!

Despite all the smoke,
there was no damage to his lungs.

And that is because...

he had already died prior to the accident.

I've got some more sensational news.

The indications of trauma in his head...

do not align with the circumstances
of the accident.

What are you saying?

It has been really difficult
to break it to you.

Poor guy!
He died at such a young age.

My heartfelt condolences to your family.

Hand me your car keys.

-What? Why?
-Because you are a suspect!

We need to search the car
for evidence. Come on.

-Here.
-Yes, sir.

Why isn't your name on the nameplate?

Come here.

Hey...

Yes, sir.

Where were you the other night?

I was drinking.

Where?

On the lakeside.

With whom?

-Alone.
-Lonely?

-Is it a problem to drink alone?
-No, it's not a problem.

Sir!

There's blood on the door of the car.

Blood.

-Where did this come from?
-I don't know.

And that's not blood!

What is it if it's not blood?
Pumpkin sauce?!

We're cops! Whether we recognize anything
else or not, we can always identify blood!

Tell me one thing.

After drinking your loneliness

-away at the lakefront,
-Father!

when did you go to the hotel?

I fell asleep right there.

You fell asleep there?

Who saw you?

How would I know?
I was asleep!

Right. How would you know?
You were asleep!

-You're under arrest!
-What nonsense!

-Really? Nonsense?!
-Father...

You are under arrest...

on suspicion of the m*rder
of your own brother!

-Father!
-What nonsense!

-I'm talking nonsense?!
-Come on!

I'm talking nonsense?!

-Hold him.
-Didn't I say...

I would catch you someday?
Well, here you go!

Gotcha!

Come on.

Sit here.

-Sit down, man!
-I am!

Sit properly and drop the attitude.

-Sajjan Singh, take out his file.
-Sir.

Is that the foreign woman's file?

Why?

Did you m*rder her, as well?

Do you seriously think I k*lled Jay?

How would I know?

What the hell!

What does that mean?

What?

That tattoo.

Why do you care?

Tosca.

Loneliness,

restlessness, yearning.

There's no exact translation.

"The melancholy of life."

Wow!

Tosca.

You took quite some time to get back.

Why are you in a hurry?

You'll be spending the night
on the cold ground of reality.

Madam.

-Please note.
-Yes, sir.

Why did you k*ll your brother?

I didn't k*ll him.

Why were you strangling him
the other day in public?

I wasn't trying to strangle him.
It was just an argument

between two brothers.

And what was the argument about?

Nothing.

It was something trivial.

Something trivial?

Madam, note that it was something trivial.

Underline it.

Why was there blood inside your car?

Like I said earlier, that wasn't blood.

You guys are wasting your time.

I didn't k*ll Jay!

Go and investigate who did it.

We have got
all your previous records on file.

Wait. Let me get it here for you.

Give it to me, Sajjan Singh.

Devendra Singh Tomar.

Son of Rajendra Singh Tomar. Okay?

How much do you charge?

-How dare you!
-Dev!

Mercilessly thrashed the victim.

Dev!

Broke his nose.
Left him half dead.

Broke his skull,
and a knee into smithereens.

What the... Who wrote "smithereens"?

You also crushed the bones
in his ankle and thigh.

Just like your brother.

Peculiarly alike. Ditto!

I have a feeling
this is your modus operandi.

This time you've been caught!

Welcome home, my man.

You must have some golden memories
attached to this place.

Enjoy.

Golden memories, my a*s!

No missing girl?

You checked the photo?

Okay.

Okay. Thank you.

Mr. SHO!

Rangot!

-Greetings!
-Hey, Rangot!

Where's SHO Rangot?

Good evening, Rangot.

Sit.

What are you doing?

Sorry?

You asked me to sit.
So, I'm sitting.

You dumbfuck! What game have you been
playing with Vikas and the Kachdaars?

There's no game, Mr. Kairav.

I thought you were in the loop. Moreover,
the directive came from the higher-ups.

-Besides, you...
-Shut up!

Don't get smart with me!

Do you think...

I'm unaware of the game
you and Pramod Bhenno have been playing?

Even contemplating messing with me...

will take you three lifetimes.

Heard that?

Three.

Three.

You will do what I ask you to do,
and when I ask you to do it.

Do you understand?

One hundred percent, sir.

Where is Vikas?

Get the lock.

This is completely unjust, Vikas.

It's completely unjust
to our tribal brethren.

For the first time,
we're in agreement with each other.

I have made all arrangements
for your release.

Rajbir will make sure all the charges
are dropped. Right, Rajbir?

I promise, sir. Sure thing.

I'll see you then.

We will work this out like brothers. Yeah?

Oh!

Dev Singh Tomar, right?

I'll see you, Vikas.

Do you still have trouble peeing?

Trouble peeing!

Wait up!

Hey, easy! You're having trouble...

It's quite normal, sir.

Will you beat him to death?

Hey, shut up!

Keep quiet.

He has to appear before
the magistrate tomorrow.

Hope you remember it's Monday.

Injury marks won't look good.

f*ck...

Mr. Vikas...

I must warn you against placing
any trust in that Kairav.

That as*h*le is playing
a sordid game with you.

Son of a...

Lock it up!

He can't even pee properly.

Why did you save me?

Mr. Dev...

nothing is ever achieved through violence.

Well, I achieved four years.

Four.

You're a good man, Mr. Vikas.

You're not that bad either.

Is that so?

Go and tell my father that.

By the way, why do you feel so?

Because you saw me the other night
but didn't use it against me.

What night?

Don't worry.

I deleted them.

Let's get some rest.

ALWAYS AT YOUR SERVICE

-Long live...
-Vikas Kachdaar!

-Long live...
-Vikas Kachdaar!

-Hail Vikas Kachdaar!
-Glory to him!

-Hail Vikas Kachdaar!
-Glory to him!

SACHIN BHARADWAJ

On SHO Rangot's recommendation,
all charges have been dropped.

The accused is free to leave.

Well, well, well...

What's up?

How are you, my pistachio gelato?

Did you get into trouble again?

Well, Mr. Vikas...

now you're as unrestrained
as a bull in open fields.

-Congratulations.
-All the best.

Take care.

You too.

Sir.

If you're done embracing each other,
shall we go for the next hearing?

Come, let's go.

Go.

Mr. Vikas, please don't forget...

who your true friends are.

Mr. Vikas, listen.

Mr. Vikas... I was saying...

like the SHO said,
don't forget who your true friends are.

We'll see.

Mr. Kairav sends his regards.

Resolve everything amicably.

If you guys are done, may I leave?

I'm exhausted.

-Congratulations. Welcome back.
-Welcome back!

-Long live...
-Vikas Kachdaar!

Let's go.

Welcome, Mr. Vikas.

We'll stay in touch, Mr. Vikas!

He switched sides!

What a jackass!

IPC Section 302. m*rder.

350, 351, 352.
Battery, as*ault.

Evidences.

Sir, the victim is the elder brother
of the accused.

The relationship between the brothers
has always been

marked by discomfort and discord.

They've been at each other's throats

and I've witnessed them thrash
each other in public in broad daylight.

There is no alibi
for the night of the m*rder.

And we found blood
in the car of the accused.

Is it the victim's blood?

Sir, there is a heavy workload in the lab.

So...

it will take some time
for the report to arrive.

We have seized the car as evidence.

The test wasn't conducted.

What you're calling blood
could also be chocolate ice cream.

Is there any other evidence
that links the suspect to the crime?

Sir, the suspect is a history-sheeter.

All the details of his previous cases
are in that file.

And...

The evidence is flimsy.

Sir, it will take some time.

And... the accused is from Gurugram.

He's a flight risk, sir.

Bail is granted
at the enhanced sum of 500,000.

As long as the investigation is ongoing,

the seized vehicle
will remain with the police.

The accused won't leave the city

and will report
to the police station daily.

Understood?

Yes, sir.

But, sir, 500,000?!

If you can't pay up, then I will
have to remand you for police custody.

Sir!

We'll bail him out.

Hey, lemon Popsicle!

Tell me one thing.

Did you really k*ll your brother?

It must have been fun to m*rder
your blood relative, right?

Why did you numb-nuts bail me out?

Oh, sweetheart!

We're friends now, aren't we?

It's what friends do for each other.

Always remember that, tutti-frutti!

Stop it, man!

Hello, sister-in-law.
Are you at home?

Sister-in-law!

Sister-in-law!

-What?
-Sister-in-law!

Wait, what?

Let it go

Don't leave me like this

Are you upset

Because of me?

Let it go

I promise it won't happen again

Come back to me

Embrace me and relieve my pain

I will get you the stars

And sing from afar

For you

Oh, let it go!

It won't happen again

Because of me

Let it go