02x03 - A Call to Hunt

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Be ready.

Carefully, carefully.

See, Ma’am? The man in the lab coat exited.

And maybe this man is following him.

Not just us,

but someone else is also ready to catch the accomplice.

Theories, theories...and more theories.

You know guys, my colleagues
and seniors from the Central Agencies

are utterly shocked by the fact that how

a witness can be k*lled
under the watch of the Crime Branch.

I’m genuinely sorry, Sir.
- No!

Ira, I am relieving you from this case
and personally taking over.

Get all the documents related
to this case on my table. Now.

Sir...Sir!

Sir.

Sir, please don’t do this.

But you’re okay that the department is ridiculed?

Right after my take over?

Sir, a number from Rosy Telkar’s
call list has been activated.

I’m sure I’ll get a lead for the accomplice from there.

Please Sir.

Four days. And not a minute over that.
Is it clear?

Yes, Sir.

Anxiety causes panic and focus cuts panic.

Box breathing helps in getting focus.

First thing to do in box breathing
is to go in a quite corner.

Now get your body straight,

close your eyes,

and take a deep breath through
your nose for four counts.

Then hold it for four counts.

And then a slow release from
the mouth ending with ‘aahh’.

Let’s do it with together.

Breath in.

Hold.

And then slow exhalation from the mouth.

Do you remember our father’s whistle?

How can I forget it?

When the police found that box of nails,

that’s when I made the connection

that father used to whistle
that tune after every m*rder.

With joy.

I used to think the same thing.

That man also pulled out Kinny’s nails,

and after strangling her to death,
whistled the same tune.

That man is only our father’s accomplice.

This means, that our father
won’t ever leave us alone.

He will haunt us like this our entire lives?

He won’t. Not after the accomplice is caught.

And there is only one way to identify him. Gopal.

Take care of yourself.

You too.

Mom, ever since I have woken up from the coma,

I can’t sleep properly.

I have nightmares.

About Bala Banne.

That if I don’t listen to him, he will...

He will k*ll you.

And then I can’t sleep the entire night.

And I just keep staring at the ceiling.

But ever since I have met Anya,

I feel better.

The nightmares have stopped.

You know what! Her smile doesn’t judge me.

The way she looks at me it is so...

Loving.

And that is why I want to meet her
just once before going to Canada.

Just once please. Can I?

I understand, I really do. But...

We promised him that we will
stay away from them, huh? So...

It’s okay, Mom.

I can understand.

I have already suffered so much,
I’ll go through this as well.

I’ll try.

I’ll try to do something.

If you’ve come to apologize
for your son then please don’t.

But what is his fault in this?

Ira invited him and Anya really adores...
- Please. Please don’t.

At least try to understand this time.

The only time he is happy is
when he talks about Anya.

There is a strange innocent bond
between him and that child.

She is the only ray of sunshine
in his life right now.

He is dangerous. For me and my family.

But he didn’t reveal his real identity
to either Ira or Anya.

He could have done it but he didn’t,
because he’s sensitive.

What do you want?

He will leave for Canada in four days.
Forever.

He wants to meet Anya once before he leaves.

The man who gave you his identity,
can you not do this much for him?

The meeting will be short
and under my supervision.

Thank you.

I will never be able to forget
this favour of yours.

Thank you.

I want to know all the leads. Right now!

It’s been four days since our kid has been missing.

No, sister. Your kid had gone
out of your hands a long time ago.

Running away from home is just an excuse.
- Let her come inside.

Good morning, Nikhil Sir.
And Ma’am to you all as well.

What is this, a joke?
- Joke?

You guys are making a joke of it.
No, Nkhil sir.

A joke of raising kids.

We have a person named Ruksar in our group.

Four days ago she saw your kid leaving in a car.

And that too, with a drug peddler.

Here’s the tea. For you, Pushpa. Thank you.

Oh stop it, Nikhil Sir.

So, Ruksar saw the car, right? Where did she see it?

A ‘Thank you ’ is all we are going to get?

If the case is cracked, Pushpa...

Then dinner, blessings and booze.
I’ll give you all three.

Kewalram Estate.

Vikas, I don’t think a guy like Gopal
would operate from a place like this.

Yes!

Gopal Kalburgi aka Gopu,

runs an agency

called Super Placements Services
in Kewalram Estate. It’s confirmed.

Okay, find out more and text me.

Vikas.

I have a proposal for you.

What, what kind of proposal?

I...want to help Abhishek.

He has already suffered a lot beacuse of me.

But not anymore.

See, if you help me out,

I will give you an exclusive interview.

But Prachi, I’m not helping you both
for an exclusive interview.

Then why?

You...don’t know?

No...

O-okay, tell me this,

the person with your father, the accomplice,

you met him on your father’s 13th day ceremony, right?

Yeah...

And it’s not like I wouldn’t have seen his face.

But I don’t know why, I just can’t remember it.

A-actually, there is a way. To remember that face.

A colleague of mine did a story on hypnotherapy.

Because of that, he tried it on himself as well.

And it actually worked.

Would you like to try it?

What happened, Sir?

Nothing. Let’s go.

Put your signature on the bottom as well.

I want to meet Gopal.

Fill this up and have a seat-
- I don’t want a job.

I want Gopal Kalburgi aka Gopu.

Do you know Gopal Sir?

Tell him my name. Abhishek Bala Banne
from Sarangwadi.

He’ll understand.

Tell Gopu that I want ‘material’.

Since when are you in need of a job?

Sorry, what?

There’s only employment
and recruitment agencies here, right?

Just wondering.
-Yeah, uhh...

I actually needed some...

Special material but someone
gave me the wrong address.

Did you get the correct address now?
- Yeah. - Okay.

Oh, Sammit!

Is everything okay at home?

No, it’s just that Ira doesn’t show off
your famous food in office nowadays.

Just curious. All okay?

She’ll show it off. Soon.

Nikhil Sir.
- Yes.

We searched everywhere.
But we didn’t find anything suspicious.

If the car was seen here then
the problem must be here only.

Keep looking around.

You’ll find it.

Prachi, close your eyes.

Good.

Now think of a happy memory.

Imagine that you are seeing yourself there.

Why are you asking me to close my eyes?

Wait.

Tell me Vikas.

Wait Prachi.

Now come back from that happy memory.

And go into

a sad memory of your past.

Are you there Prachi?

Prachi?

Not completely.

Take your time.

Abhishek.

Tell ‘this girl’ not to sit with while we are having food.

But father, she is the one who made the food.

Shut up!

Just shut up!

Don’t pay heed to women’s tears.

They portray that they do a lot for us, but...

The truth is that...

Betrayal is a woman’s second name.

All of them are betrayers.

Just like your mother.

But father...
- Hey!

All good? Prachi?

Prachi?
- Sorry Ma’am.

No. Don’t be sorry. It’s a procedure.
It’s okay.

I can’t do anymore.
- Prachi!

Prachi, what happened?

Vikas, I can’t do this.
- But...

Anya concentrate. Five ones are?

Come on, five twos are?

Anu concentrate.

Gopu?
- How amazing.

Bala’s scared child, now wants to hunt a prey!

When can we meet?
- Come to the same place in half an hour.

Come! We’re waiting for you!
- Okay.

Ira, uhh...
- You have a client meeting.

Urgent.

Yeah.

But you were going to help me with my project.

Yeah but I’ll help you when I get back.
I promise.

I’ll help you out.

Yes, Professor Sahni.

Hello Mrs. Patel!

I wanted to spend some time with Anya.

Can I come today?

That’s really sweet.
- Yeah.

Thank you. - Thank you.
I’ll be there in an hour. - Sure.

You don’t look like

the son of that...

Dangerous and daring...

Bala Banne.

You look like a gentleman.

Should we talk about the work?
- Oh!

You’re just like your Dad in this aspect.

Only work, no fooling around.

Tell me.

How can I be of help Junior Mr. Banne?

I need ‘material’.

You know everything, huh?

Your father always used to use that term.

Bulbul.
- Hmm?

Show our ‘special’ customer,

some samples of our ‘special material’.

See this, you can use this material
for anything you want.

They have no family, no friends.

Husband, lover, kids, nothing.

Use and throw.

Great choice.

Absolutely amazing!

Exactly like your father.

You prefer the same type of innocent girls.

What’s the rate?

Back to work.

Have to work if you
want to live in this world!

Oh my!

Are you trying to finish the
seventeen years of hunger in one go?

I need another material.

Someone special?

Very special.

You want to kidnap someone?

I need the name and address.

Of my father’s accomplice.

Seems like a very old friendship, huh?

When will you deliver it?

I’ll call you after 24 hours on this. Okay?

Only on this.

I’ll tell you where to come with the money,

and after you get there
you will get the material’s location.

And the name and address of the accomplice?

You’ll get to know about that at the same time.

Now scram, okay?

Get the money arranged.

And listen,

the money should be like this.

Fresh and crisp.

Okay?

And listen, I had a question in my mind.

I never asked your father
- Why I wasn’t his accomplice?

And why did he choose someone else?

You see, a doctor’s child becomes a doctor,

a politician’s child becomes a politician,

then...

You see, some people take time.

You’re my best friend. You can’t go!

You’re my best friend as well.

Which is why I feel bad that I told you my secret,

but you haven’t told me your secret till now.

I’m very sad.

My Grandmother’s nail box!

That must be very beautiful.
- Of course!

Where is it?

Inside my flower pot.
- Oh!

Wow Anu! Very nice!

Thank you, Mom.

Sammit.

Dad, see this.

My project is ready!

You’ve...made it all wrong.

Then you fix it?
- Come, let’s go to my workshop.

Come.
- Sure.

Okay.

You guys go ahead.

We'll make cold coffee for all.
- And cookies too!

Okay. Come!

I had a deal with your Mom that

you won’t enter this house
without my permission.

I- I know.

But I asked Mom and she said it was okay.

Under my supervision, not behind my back.
- I know.

I know. I’m sorry.

But before leaving I just,

wanted to meet Anya once.

She wouldn’t have liked it
if I left without meeting.

That’s it.

You’ve made a big mistake coming my home again.

I’m sorry. I’m really sorry.

What did you do?

You broke Anya’s project.

She worked so hard on this.

Why did you break my project? Why?

My classmates are right. You are a loser!

I hate you, loser. I hate you.
- Anya, stop it!

Apologize to your father.

No, he’s not my father. I hate him!

I-I’m really sorry.

I think it’s better if you leave right now.

Bathroom?
- Sure.

So-sorry.

I haven’t done anything to you.

Till now.

Mom, it’s time for the school bus. Let’s go.

Anya, say thank you and bye to your father.

Thank you. Bye.

Emotions are not like artwork, that can be fixed with some glue.

Sir, it’s Kamla Khot from Sarangwadi.

Kamla Khot?

Hello.
- Hello.

I’m Kamla Khot, from Sarangwadi.

Yes, tell me.

You people came here 6 months ago.

Yes. Mrs. Kamla Khot, now I remember.

Tell me, what happened?

All good? Did something happen?

I’ve found something here.
- Really? Okay, I’m sending someone,

he’ll pick it up, okay?
- Okay, Sir. - Okay.

Thanks.

What do you want?
- Ira.

Ira?
- Inspector Ira.

She’s a family friend. I was just waiting for her.

The waiting area is this.
- Sure.

Keep it on my table.
- Yes, Ma’am.

Okay.

I’m sorry. I came without informing.

What happened?

Whatever happened yesterday I’m...
- It’s okay.

You have a very beautiful family.

And I just...

Want to wish you the best.

And only happiness.

I just wanted say a proper goodbye
before I left, that’s it.

Bye.

Bye.

Professor Sahni.

All the best.