01x03 - Shape Bor

[bunniefuu]

No, no, no, sir.
Please... Please don't worry.

Not at all, sir.
I'll do it myself...

I'll send him home respectably
in a police car.

No need for the car.

Amzad has a car.
He'll bring him home.

Sure, sure.

Okay, sir.
He'll go home in your car.

Wrap up the formalities.

Sir...

Please pray for me, sir.

I hope to meet you if I'm alive.

Goodbye and good night, sir.

"Your behavior is your identity."

They don't say this...

just like that.

Hey.

Go.

He spoke so politely.

Sir has the last word, after all.

As he should.
Whatever he says...

Twenty lakhs. Done.

I'll manage the rest.
I'll settle matters.

Give me 20 lakhs.

Okay.

You know what I believe?

If you want to do well in life,
you must remember two things.

Wealth is the root of all ruin.

And criminal and money...

If you're destined for it,
it'll come on it's own to you.

It's true.

Give me your account details.

The money will be credited
in the first hour tomorrow.

Don't send it to my account.
I'll be real bad.

The anti-corruption bureau...

will sniff out
the source of the money.

I'm in government service.
It's trouble.

Cash.

No substitute for cash.

Give me instant cash,
I'll manage things instantly.

Encashing your cheque...

might delay things.

You never know
when someone changes their mind.

Cash.

Fine.

THE CAPITAL

A BLESSING IN DISGUISE
DIRECTED BY ASHFAQUE NIPUN

[indistinct chatter)

KOTOWALI POLICE STATION

Hey, there he is.
He's coming this way.

He's coming here!
Afnan Chowdhury? Hello?

Afnan, did you really run over someone?

[indistinct chatter)

Why are they outside?

Who, sir?

- Journalists.
- Sir...

Who reported it?

- Sir, I don't...
- Who informed them?

You?

Did you do it?

Was it you?

Or you, Moloy?

Me?

If anyone wants to see
themselves in the papers...

he won't be required
at duty from tomorrow.

Do you have any idea
about the level of pressure on me?

I don't want a single journalist
near my police station.

They better not enter.

Not a single one.

And no one will talk to a reporter
without my permission.

[indistinct chatter)

Shahana!

Hey, she's here.

- Ma'am...
- Please.

Please!

Don't get restless.

We will tell you
as soon as we come to know anything.

Don't crowd here.

Ma'am, we want to know.

[indistinct chatter)

- Moloy.
- Sir.

You here, sir?

I didn't know you were coming.

If you did,
I wouldn't know the situation.

Why is there a crowd outside?
Who informed them?

Sir, Alamgir Chowdhury's son
Afnan is here.

- I know that.
- Yes, sir.

What are these people doing outside?

They're journalists.
They found out somehow.

- Control it.
- Yes, sir.

- Where is Harun?
- In his room.

Afnan Chowdhury?

In sir's room.

- In his room?
- Yes, sir.

Harun.

You're here at this time, sir?

Is there a problem?

I'm here.

- Come to my room.
- Okay.

Hello.

Sit in one place.

Yes.

So restless.

Moloy.

Give me the file for case 69.

Hurry up.

Moloy.

- Moloy.
- Yes?

How long do I have to wait here?

It's been an hour.

No one's telling me anything.

I didn't do anything.
No case filed against me either.

I'm here for no reason.

Sir, my parents are worried at home.

Okay, I'll see.

Please, sir.

Talk to the OC.

Or allow me to talk to him.

I didn't do anything.
I'm stuck here for no reason.

And the press is here too.

If they get me on video...

my career will be ruined
and I'll lose my honour too.

- Please look into it.
- Why are you saying the same thing? Huh?

It's not like I called the press.

On and on about going home.

Like I have no other work.

There's a VIP case pressure on me.

And then you.

Here.
And wake him up.

They've already clicked your picture.

Yes, sir?

Something urgent?

You dropped in without any information.

Brief me about the situation.

Which one?

You don't know what situation?

So many...

Oh! Afnan Chowdhury?

It's settled.

It's just an accident case.

If the case was ordinary...

why would the Commissioner
tell me to come here?

The Commissioner called you?

He could have called me.
I would've briefed him.

You lost out on your sleep
for nothing,

Get to the point.

The situation is that Afnan Chowdhury
was driving home.

A bicycle came from the opposite side
and crashed into his car.

The public is raising
a hue and cry over this.

It's what happens in poor countries.
The car is always at fault.

As if it's a sin to own a car.

This must be Afnan Chowdhury's statement.

Yes.

You took it as a fact?

You didn't fact-check yourself?

There's no other statement.

Why? What about the man on the bicycle?

Nowhere to be found.
Not a trace.

We'll keep looking.

If he isn't at a hospital,
we'll have to check at the morgue.

Let me know when you find him.

I'm right here.

Yes.

You're crossing your limits.

You come to my party
and piss me off?

Come on, man.
Why are you being immature?

I've been watching you.
You want to match up to me, huh?

- I'll k*ll you today.
- What the hell?

Why do you drink
if you can't hold your liquor?

You know you become a baby
when you drink.

So why do it?

Bloody drunk!

How dare you?

- Hey, stop it!
- Try it.

[indistinct quarreling)

I spoke to him.

He'll let me know.

How much does he want?

Twenty lakhs.

What the f...

I didn't even do anything.

The cycle was coming
from the wrong side.

I even let him pass.

But it didn't help.

He wants to make
an issue out of it, huh?

Bloody crook.

I told him what I had to.

Let's see.

And what about him slapping me?

We have to do something about it.

Afnan.

You can't always get so angry.

After what you did...

It's best not to lose your cool.

Why are you being like this, baby?

No, no, no, no, no.
This is not okay.

Why are you being so childish?

He's your guest.

You can't behave like that with guests.

He's just unbelievable!

Do you think it's normal?

It was an accident.

Now just go and say sorry.

Why should I apologise?

Someone has to, right?

You're the host.

Just go and patch up.

Sir.

Bring in Afnan Chowdhury.

I think he's in Harun's room.

Yes, sir.

Hello.

Afnan.

I know.

You do?

Okay.

Tell me.

Tell you what?

Everything that has happened till now.

Why are you here?

You haven't been told to sit.

Stand and talk.

So it was an accident.

Right?

Yes.

Were you drunk when driving?

No.

Is that true?

Yes.

You need to take an alcohol test.

What do you mean?

Inform the medical team.
An alcohol test for him.

What?

I'm not taking an alcohol test.

You might be a big shot outside...

but here we'll follow the same procedure
as with everyone else.

No exceptions for you.

I won't take any test.

You have to.

Wait here.

Why are you dragging
a simple accident case?

If it was a simple accident,
why didn't you take him to a hospital?

Why did you try to run away?

Don't you know how the public reacts
to an accident?

Do they care if it's an accident
or something else?

They'll think I did it on purpose.

Naturally, I would...

I would want to run.
Anyone would.

- Where's the body?
- Whose body?

The man you ran over.

Why are you asking me?

The police brought me in.

They have the body.
Ask them. Why me...

How would I know?

It's not so easy, Mr. Afnan.

As long as I'm here...

I'll keep a sharp eye on this.

Leave.

Currently, we see that...

casualties from road accidents
are not reducing.

Is it mismanagement on the roads?

Or the failure to implement laws?

Or is there some other reason?

We need to reconsider this.

Aryan Khan, SP TV, Dhaka.

This is the route map.

Sir, Afnan was probably
driving along this road.

Hmm.

Because you have to cross this bridge
if you take this route.

And the accident occurred exactly here.

The roads were empty at the time.

And his car was going at 90-100 km ph.

Sir, an accident makes no sense.

- Very good, Moloy.
- Thank you, sir.

If I asked Harun the same thing,
he would take days.

- One more thing, sir.
- Yes.

He was returning from a party.

Drunk driving.

This can't be an accident, sir.

The court will decide
whether it's an accident.

It's not our job.

Our job is to produce evidence.

But there's no evidence.

- Sir.
- Hmm?

There was an eye witness.

Who? Where?

Harun didn't tell me anything.

Was his statement recorded?

What, Moloy?
Why are you silent?

Sir, an eye witness came here.
I told the OC.

Sir spoke to him.

Then he left without giving his statement.

Sir, you can understand...
The OC... I mean...

Do you have his contact number?

No, sir.
I didn't ask for it.

What were you...

- Get lost!
- Sir.

I’m not waiting anymore.

I’m leaving.

Give me the car keys.

Afnan.

Give me the car keys.

I've settled everything.

- I want the car keys.
- What is he saying?

- Listen, Afnan.
- The car keys.

Try to understand.

Give me the car keys.

I don't understand
why he's getting so agitated.

We've managed everything.
Didn't you tell him?

Listen, Afnan.

You don't need to go to court.

You'll be going home.

Just wait here till morning.

Will you keep quiet?

The car keys.

Have you lost it?
Why are you behaving like this?

I said I want the car keys!

Talk to him, Amzad.

Make him understand
that if he leaves now...

he'll have to face the journalists
and I won't be able to help at all.

- Give me the car keys.
- I will but...

- You won't give me the keys?
- Look, we're...

- Hey?
- I’m leaving and no one can stop me.

I am going.

- What nonsense!
- We will leave but...

- Let go of my hand.
- Listen...

- No one can stop me.
- Try to understand.

[indistinct yelling)

Hey!

A cheap police officer
dares to touch me?

Hey! Afnan!

Try to understand.
What did you do? Are you stupid?

Why don't you get it?