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Madam, the truck that picks up trash from Nagpal's building

doesn't belong to the municipality.

Find that scalpel by any means necessary, Ravi.

No, I just wanted to ask whether Ira...

What? Murdered Roshni?

Sir, do you seriously think Kadamb sir

will be able to tackle Madhav Mishra?

And you think you can win?

(news anchor) A new lead has been discovered

in the Roshni Saluja murder case.

Who leaked information about him to the media?

I did it!

If my eyes had any power, I'd have burnt you to ashes by now.

To lead this case,

I have now appointed a senior inspector.

You asshole!

Sir, we have one more lead.

(crows cawing)

(dogs panting)

(dogs barking)

(title music)

(chanting)

(sombre music)

CENTRAL JAIL

(policeman) Hey, come on, get down!

Hurry up!

(priest chanting)

(cop 1) What's your name?

Raj Nagpal.

-(cop 2) Check him. -Lift your hands.

(sombre music)

(priest chanting)

My child...

(cries inconsolably)

(sombre music rises)

(chanting)

(chanting grows loud)

(reporters clamouring)

Sir, is there something specific we're looking for?

Yes.

I had asked Deep to gather information about Roshni.

But instead, that genius fell prey to Monu's mischiefs.

Sir, but these are Roshni's last rites. What will we find here?

For others, it's the last rites,

but for us, it's the last chance to discover something important.

Gathered here are the people who truly loved Roshni

and also those who want to show they loved her.

Both kinds are relevant to our purpose.

Come, get ready, let's go.

It's very unfortunate.

She left us at such a young age.

She was my granddaughter's nurse.

She was like a daughter to me.

How did you know her?

She was my granddaughter's nurse, too. Looked after her.

-Grandpa... -Yes, dear?

Shall we leave?

Let's go. What else is there for us now?

We are really sorry for your loss, ma'am.

Roshni worked with me at the hospital.

She was very special to all of us.

(sobs)

I'm... I'm Anju Nagpal.

I'm so sorry.

My daughter...

misses her a lot.

You didn't let my daughter live in peace when she was alive.

And now that she is dead,

you continue to hover around her like a vulture.

You'll die under the burden of your sins one day.

Ma'am...

My daughter...

won't come back with your sweet words

nor will your sins be forgiven.

Just wait for the day

when you too will lose everything. Understood?

-Anju, come. -(Mohini crying)

-Let's approach them. -(women speaking indistinctly)

It was very unfortunate!

She was such a good person. May her soul rest in peace.

(comical music)

Yes, it was truly very unfortunate. May she rest in peace.

Now, mistakes are common at this young age.

But if someone places one hand on their heart

and asks for forgiveness, and with their other hand

serves you strong tea every day

for the next three months,

then you should accept their apology.

Your hand has clasped my heart in a fist.

Brother-in-law, I swear on my sister

I won't try to do any more detective work.

I'll only follow your instructions.

Okay, then go clean the car and keep it ready.

We'll be back soon.

Go on. Get the car ready. Useless...

Why didn't you discuss the tea bit with me earlier?

Shut up!

To reap rewards, you must serve your guru.

So, now I have to serve him tea

-for three months? -Shut up!

-Sir, that's Mohini Saluja. -Hmm.

She is Roshni's mother. She stays in Nashik.

And that lady standing with her is Annie Noronha.

Roshni's friend and a fellow nurse at Raj's hospital.

(Mohini sobs) She meant the world to me.

Have you heard of "love at first sight"?

Hmm. Unfortunately, yes.

Look there. Love at last sight.

(Madhav) The man with the beard.

Come, let's follow him. He might be of some help. Come on.

(thrilling music)

Rickshaw!

Let's go.

Hey! Come.

(tyres screech)

Get in, Mathur-ji.

Follow that rickshaw.

-Careful! -Sorry, sorry, sorry.

-That's it. -Take a left.

(media barrage)

Ma'am, are you satisfied

with the police investigation in Roshni's murder case?

Do you think your daughter will get justice?

-Please tell us who you think killed Roshni. -Ma'am, please...

Please.

(cameras clicking)

Don't worry.

Rest assured, Roshni Saluja's murderers will be punished.

The public prosecutor's office is fully prepared,

and I have complete faith in the judiciary.

However, I request you to kindly give her

some privacy, especially on this difficult day.

Please leave her alone. Okay?

Please come with me.

(media barrage)

Roll it.

As you all saw, Roshni Saluja's mother

has just finished her daughter's last rites.

(car honking)

-(car jostles) -Hey, Ratna! Careful!

We have to follow that rickshaw.

Should I drive carefully or follow him?

There is no choice in this matter. Follow him while driving carefully.

(rickshaw rattling)

(thrilling music)

Oh, God, if I survive today, I'll offer you two coconuts.

And I will have my breakfast only after daily morning prayers.

(Madhav) Stop here.

(popular romantic song playing on speakers)

Let's sit here.

Okay.

Come.

-(Shivani clears throat) -Sir, your order, please?

-Sorry? -Your order, sir?

-Give the order. -Order?

Give your order. Get me some soda.

-With what? -With ice.

(Deep coughs)

I mean, with what do you want your soda? Whiskey, rum, vodka...

Listen, bring me one chilled coconut water.

Yes, for me too.

-For me too. -Chilled coconut water.

And a strong tea with some ginger for me.

(Madhav hiccups)

No, get the same thing for me too... coconut water.

Have you come here to drink coconut water?

Yes, that might help stop my hiccups.

No. They are here to meet me.

(intriguing music)

Right?

Why are you following me?

I'm not following you.

After the funeral, my throat felt dry,

so I decided to come and quench my thirst with a peg or two.

Do you take me to be a moron?

Do you!

You've been staring at me with your frog-like eyes.

Bastard, can't you respect

someone's privacy during a person's last rites?

What? What do you want?

Calm down. Uh...

I need some information about your girlfriend.

You can either tell the police or tell us.

People like you often have a couple of ongoing cases

registered against them, don't they?

(children playing nearby)

(door creaks)

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music continues)

Roshni was not my girlfriend.

She was my fiancée.

(hiccups)

-But Dr. Nagpal-- -Before him.

Sorry, what did you say your name was? (hiccups)

I didn't say it yet. My name is Digvijay Singh.

Digvijay-ji, how long have you known Roshni-ji?

I met Roshni at the hospital where she worked three years ago.

Everything was going well.

I thought she was from a modest family and loved me.

What else would I need? So, we got engaged.

Like a true lover, I dreamt about our future together,

a home, children, a family.

Then?

And then Raj Nagpal entered our lives.

He offered her a high-paying job.

I thought it was good for her

as she'd have only one patient to take care of, instead of a hundred.

Then she said Raj treats her like his family.

I was still happy for her.

Then he...

took my Roshni out of my family

and made her his mistress.

A month after our engagement, she says

she doesn't want to get married any longer.

But why?

Because she didn't want to live the life

we had dreamed of together any more.

And once she made up her mind, she always followed through with it.

So, what did she do?

She left.

She walked away from my life, my dreams...

for Raj Nagpal.

I didn't even know that he was the reason she left.

We poor people

neither have the right to dream, nor to love.

Didn't you try to stop her?

I did.

But my words clearly didn't have the weight of Nagpal's money.

I told her people like him

don't just spend money on their love.

They set a price to buy their love.

-And she didn't heed-- -No!

She had lost her mind. She wasn't ready to listen to anyone.

Did you meet Roshni-ji after you both separated?

I saw her about 6-7 months ago, but I could hardly recognise her.

Did you meet her recently?

Today.

(sombre music)

He will foot my bill.

(Madhav hiccups)

-Poor guy. -How many drinks did he have?

(sirens wailing)

-Jai Hind, sir. -Jai Hind.

Sir, can I be of any help?

-Hmm? -Any help?

-Yes, sure. -Okay.

Sir, at 7:15 a.m., Roshni enters Raj's building.

Don't refer to her by her name.

Sorry, sir?

Refer to her as the victim.

-She is dead, right? -Yes.

So, address her as the "victim."

If she was alive, we could address her by her name.

Besides, when you take the name, you feel a connection.

You start taking everything personally.

-That's why we don't take names. -Yes, sir.

There you are!

Lekha Agastya, my MVP.

Most Valuable Player.

Good morning, sir. Actually, I can explain. I...

Not required.

The time for explanation is over, Lekha.

Now that the media has drummed up your name, it's fine.

You are the new special prosecutor on this case.

The case is yours.

Thank you. Thank you so much, sir--

And one more thing, Lekha.

You've got what you wanted. Now, please remember...

you alone shall pay the price of your defeat.

Okay?

(sombre music)

-(receptionist) Roshni? -(Gauri) Saluja.

Yes, ma'am.

She visited our clinic about two months ago.

Was Roshni pregnant?

Yes, ma'am.

She was 9 weeks pregnant, and...

she went in for an abortion.

Did someone accompany her to the hospital?

I don't remember, ma'am.

This one?

Did you see him with her?

Sorry. I really don't remember.

Why is the victim wearing the same clothes in all these photos?

If she came the next morning, why didn't she change?

The report states her blood alcohol levels were between 0.2 to 0.3%.

She was heavily intoxicated.

Okay.

So that means she drank all night, even after the party?

She was angry, sir.

Let's assume she was.

Anyone would be angry seeing this husband and wife's love story.

After a night of heavy drinking

and being so intoxicated, who goes to work?

-Apart from us, man. -You've got a point, sir.

A timeline is just like a domino.

You know what dominoes are?

Not the one you eat. The one that creates a domino effect.

Look, in a crime-related scene,

each piece falls into place in a specific way.

But if the first piece falls,

then all the pieces topple

one by one...

ultimately leading to the murderer.

-Understood? -Yes, sir.

Shall I order pizza?

Sure, cheese burst.

(sirens wailing)

(Annie) I was unaware of her abortion.

You were her best friend.

Didn't she tell you?

Did she not want kids?

She was a children's nurse.

She loved kids.

Of course, she wanted children.

What happened?

What was the date you mentioned?

21st July.

I did meet her around that time.

Maybe that was just a few days after the abortion.

She hadn't answered my calls for days.

I got really worried, so I went to her house.

(Annie) She had given me a key for emergencies.

Roshni.

Roshni.

(Roshni sobbing)

Roshni!

What happened, dear?

(sombre music)

(Annie) She never told me what happened.

She disappeared for a long time.

When she finally returned, she acted like nothing was wrong.

I didn't feel it was right to ask her.

I thought she'd tell me when she was ready.

Hmm.

-Thank you. -Yeah.

(ominous music)

(dogs barking)

(cell phone rings)

Yes, Namdeo?

Where is madam? Hey!

(applauding)

Congratulations on winning the Medical Excelsior Award!

Well done!

-Sir. -Excellent work, Gauri.

Thank you, sir. It was a team effort.

Your persistence has helped us find this needle in a haystack.

-Thank you, sir. -Now, quickly file

-the charge sheet. -Yes, sir.

-And put an end to this. -Right, sir.

(Gauri sighs)

Congratulations, Gauri.

Thank you, sir.

You have truly outdone yourself. Good job.

-Namdeo. -Yes, sir.

-Get sweets for everyone. -Everyone? Sure, sir.

(clears throat)

(sketching)

I can't bear to see her like this.

Me neither.

I am going to meet Raj today.

I would like to take her along.

Mom, I don't think that's a good idea.

She has become so subdued in the last two weeks.

She needs her father.

(exhales sharply)

I don't know what to do.

You were the one who had said

the sooner she understands this, the better it will be.

Let her meet her father.

He will also be happy seeing her.

And you as well.

God has given us this opportunity

to bring our family back together.

Don't let this chance slip away, Anju.

I shall come along.

(Ira) Dad!

What happened, dear?

(Anju) Ira!

-Ira! -(Gurmeet) What happened?

Look at me, dear. Look at your grandma.

Come on, come with me.

Due to the hard work and dedication

of Investigating Officer Gauri Karmarkar,

we have recovered the murder weapon in the Roshni Saluja case today

from the Deonar dump yard.

It will undergo forensic examination, and we aim

to conclude this case very soon

so that the victim's family gets justice.

Jai Hind!

(murmurs) It's okay. Calm down.

Mom, I have to tell you something very important.

(inaudible)

(tense music)

-CENTRAL JAIL -(bell ringing)

So, what now?

Forensic investigation is underway. Let's see where that leads us.

After that, the charge sheet will be filed

and then the trial will begin.

You mentioned that, if the murder weapon wasn't found,

then my chances of release would be high, but now?

That depends on the police investigation.

However, our chances now are definitely lower.

The thing is that the prosecution

will try its best to prove

that you used that weapon

to murder Roshni.

Sir, do you know anything about Roshni's prior relationships?

No.

Okay. His name is Digvijay.

What do you know about Roshni's past?

Not much. I never asked her, nor did she tell me anything.

Besides, how does it matter?

It does matter.

Like a surgeon reviews

a patient's medical history before surgery,

lawyers must fully understand

their client and the victim.

So, sit back and think carefully

as to what you know about Roshni.

(door opens)

(breathes heavily)

(ominous music)

You're not coming with us?

(exhales)

I'm so, so sorry, my darling.

Something urgent has come up.

I have to be somewhere.

Hey.

Do you remember our secret?

Yes.

(inaudible)

That's my girl.

-Come on. -Yes.

-Call Anju-ji. Give us the phone. -Hello.

-Hey, you, get the car. -Sir, why are you being rude?

Why are you abusing him?

It's okay. He is my brother-in-law.

I'm her senior.

(Deep) You have made me your driver.

Wise people have said, the farther you keep fools, the better.

So I'll make her sit beside me in court.

-Okay, brother-in-law. -What?

I shall endure it. There's no problem at all.

But wait till didi finds out...

-What happened? Did she answer? -No, sir.

Keep trying. Come on.

Sir, will you really let me sit beside you in court?

Only time will reveal that.

Come on. Hey, do you have a brother-in-law?

-Yes. -Stay away from him. Come on.

Were these selfies taken by friends of Anju and Raj?

Yeah, these...

Lekha-ji, you?

Are you handling this case?

Yes, if you don't have any objections?

(chuckles) Not at all.

-Gauri, is that a new lead? -Yes, I just got it confirmed.

Life Choice Maternity...

-Abortion report? -Yes, sir.

She had an abortion two months before her murder.

-Is it confirmed? -Yes, sir.

I personally went there to confirm it.

(dramatic music)

It's okay, dear.

(soft music)

Who loves you?

-Who loves you? -D-Dad loves me.

Very, very much.

How are you, my child?

Anju didn't come?

How is my princess?

Dad, y-you seem so weak.

Are you not taking your multivitamins?

Now that I have seen you, I'll be okay.

Dad, when will you come home?

He will come back soon.

Right? Right, Raj?

Dad, y-you promised

we would go see snow this vacation.

Y-You remember?

How could I forget?

I'll be home soon,

and then we'll go together.

I miss you, Dad.

(soft music continues)

I miss you too.

(pleasant music)

(doorbell rings)

...pro bono with them. I...

I'll just call you back.

Give me just a short while, yeah.

Mrs. Nagpal? Mrs. Anju Nagpal?

I'm sorry, my daughter is not at home.

Shivani...

I'm here to meet you.

Come.

(ominous music)

The police have found the murder weapon in my husband's case.

I know.

I saw it on the news.

I'm... I'm scared that the police will come to arrest me anytime now.

Arrest you?

Yes.

(Mandira) Why have you come to me?

(Anju) I need your help. I need a lawyer.

So you want me... to fight your case?

Please?

(Anju) Only you can help me with this.

(thrilling music)

Because the garbage bag

in which the police found the murder weapon...

belongs to me.