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Hmm.

Sir!

- Sir. - Yes. What?

I killed him, sir.

I have come to surrender this murder weapon.

May I deposit it?

Whom did you kill?

He told me to kill.

Who told you?

He told me to kill Pagmat, so I killed him.

The chit stated that I would die.

Even I thought I would die.

I am Durra. My name is Durra.

But...

Even my son's name is Durra.

And Durra was written on the chit.

So my son passed away.

My son Rohan... Rohan...

Hmm.

He was very intelligent.

Where is Pagmat?

Why did he kill my son?

Actually, I was meant to die but he died instead.

Durra.

Do you know who killed all of them?

- Yes. - Who killed them?

That..

Who? Durra?

Him.

What are you saying?

Proxy?

You killed Proxy?

Was he also linked to all of this?

It was all about him, sir.

Proxy was Pagmat's stooge.

He was famous among f*gg*ts.

The f*gg*ts went there for him.

To Mahim toilet.

As soon as they started their sexual activities, we would begin recording it all.

We would reach there the moment they pulled their pants down.

We earned loads of money.

From some we extracted Rs. 5000, from others Rs, 10000 or even Rs. 20000.

They would pay us.

Then came Pappu.

Pappu.

Pappu was stupid.

He did not lock his mobile.

Pagmat got hold of

all his contacts.

He demanded Rs. 50000 from Pappu,

or else he would tell his wife.

He paid up.

Then he demanded Rs.100000, else he would tell his boss.

He paid up.

2 Lacs, 3 Lacs. The scoundrel died.

Did you kill Pappu?

How could I kill Pappu?

Pappu was our ATM.

Dial the number and we received the money.

He committed suicide.

Pagmat is to be blamed for everything.

I am... I am to be blamed as well.

But

What was my child's fault, sir?

- What was his fault? - Hey, Durra.

Proxy. Battery. Weren't you the one who killed them all?

You killed Rohan as well.

How could I possibly kill my son?

How could I kill my own son?

Who killed him?

Shall I tell you who?

Who?

Shall I tell you who killed him?

Durra.

Shall I tell you who?

Pappu's ghost killed him.

Listen. Listen.

Listen to what he is saying.

What is he saying?

Yes.

Yes. Yes.

I shall kill him. I shall kill him.

- Move the gun aside. - Yes, I shall kill him.

- Durra. - I shall kill him.

I shall kill him. I shall kill him.

- Move the gun. - Yes, I shall kill him.

- Move the gun, Durra. - Yes, I shall kill him! I shall!

- Durra-I shall kill him! - Durra!

Yes, sir.

Yes.

No, sir.

It was the DCP's call.

Our own men were involved in this business and you had no clue?

Huh?

The betel vendor knows more about the events going on out there than we do!

Why didn't you check Durra thoroughly when he came here to surrender his gun?

Huh?

Haven't you all received basic police training?

I have to hide here because of you guys!

What should I tell the DCP?

What do I say to him?

That two of our police officers died?

A child is murdered out there.

The media is breathing down our necks.

Protestors are shouting slogans outside, continuously.

And our men reporting to duty in a drunken stupor.

Did you drink before going there yesterday?

Whether it is Pappu or his ghost;

I want the person who killed Proxy, Battery and Rohan!

Yes, sir.

- I want him within this week! - Yes, sir.

How long can we delay this?

Look, if you talk to him now, you will end up arguing with him.

All right, then. You talk to him.

Why should I talk to him? I'm his mother.

I'm not supposed to talk about these things.

Then let me talk to him in my own way.

- Keep quiet. - I'll manage.

He's come.

Morning.

- Good morning. - Hi.

- Good morning. - Good morning.

- You want some tea? - Green tea for me.

Have normal tea once in a while.

Even green tea is normal. It's the same leaf.

It is so bitter. How can you drink it?

I have to drink it, not you.

Okay. I'll get some right away.

Take this.

- Here. - Thank you.

- Sunil. - Hmm.

The thesis that you were working on.

- The one on AIDS prevention. - Hmm.

You must have had a lot of interactions...

with sex workers.

Yes, discussions, interactions...

quite a few counselling sessions. Everything.

- Why? - Just like that.

I just wanted to know about you.

Proxy helped us a lot in it.

Very shocking how he died.

He had become a good friend.

Friend?

Did it never bother you that Proxy was a sex...

A sex worker.

Yes.

Dad, that was his personal choice.

Why would it bother me?

So, if I were to say that a hardcore criminal, a smuggler,

is my friend, and I were to say that

smuggling and crime is his personal choice,

it would not bother you?

Yeah, but that's not what I'm saying.

Personal choice doesn't give one the right to harm another.

In any case, smuggling is not the same thing as sex work.

So, you mean to say that sex workers are not harmful?

No matter what two consenting adults do in a closed room

how is that harmful to the society?

Oh! You mean if two consenting adults are consuming heroin

in a closed room, it is not harmful?

It's not the same analogy.

Heroin is a very addictive drug.

It causes mental and physical illness.

And prostitution?

That does not cause diseases in society?

Using that logic, I can say that sugar causes diseases too?

You also consume sugar in your tea.

- You are diabetic. - Peter.

My consumption of sugar in tea is not a public display of indecency.

Some things are acceptable while others are unacceptable.

- Who decides that? - Peter!

Why is it so unacceptable for you, dad?

- Peter. - You are talking illogically.

- How am I talking illogically? - Peter!

- I'm coming. - I have to show you something.

Come here.

- Thanks, mom. - It's okay, son.

Didn't I tell you not to talk to him now?

- I wasn't... - You ended up arguing, didn't you?

Didn't you hear how illogical he was?

It was a pointless argument.

- Hi Shiva... - There is a lot of chaos here.

You meet me.

Does the camera across the road work?

- I don't know, madam. I'll find out. - Come, Peter.

- What happened? - Not much.

I got an earful today.

You are the one who busted Nabeel Naanchaaku's gang

and put the minister's brother-in-law behind bars.

Those were different times.

Sometimes I feel that my brain has rusted away. Just like my pistol.

I will be thoroughly embarrassed

If I am taken off this case,

I will feel embarassed the entire life.

How would I know, madam? I was with Durra Sir.

I have no knowledge of who came and went behind my back, ma'am.

A nurse used to come to administer injections to Rohan.

Do you know her name?

Nurse Rosamma. She comes from Vanja wadi.

Ma'am, I've been going to his house daily for the past 3 months.

Yesterday was the only day I missed and...

Why didn't you go yesterday?

When I got delayed at the hospital. I informed Durra Sir.

He said that he himself would administer the injection to Rohan.

Would you take Rohan's medicines to him?

No.

It was delivered by Healthwise Chemist every week...

as Durra sir too, had diabetes.

I only went there to administer the injection to the kid.

- Healthwise chemist? - Yes.

- Anyone at home? - It's empty, sir.

Apparently the killer has done his job.

No.

A chit was found in Rohan's pocket

which had Pagmat's name.

- Right? - Yes.

It means that Pagmat was his next target.

But Pagmat was killed by Durra.

The killer didn't get a chance to kill him.

It means, the killer is still out there.

Unfortunately,

we have no idea who the killer's next target is.

When we were aware of his targets, we could not do much.

What can we possibly do now?

We have to think two steps ahead of the killer, Shiva.

His last two targets were policemen.

Anyone could be next. It could be even you.

Shiva.

But why don't you have CCTV cameras in your building?

- Rabbani. - Yes, sir.

Get this dilevered to Pitale Sir and find out where it actually came from.

Yes, sir.

Did you learn anything from the questioning?

Sir, I spoke to Rohan's nurse Rosamma.

She gave me the name of the pharmacy from where this medicine was delivered.

Go there and talk to them.

- Find out who the delivery man was. - Yes, sir.

Did you see any stranger come to the building yesterday?

Yes, I did.

I think he was a delivery man.

He parked his bike at the gate and entered the building.

He was wearing a red helmet and a green raincoat.

Before your team would have reached, the garbage collector would have taken it away.

We wouldn't even have this. Thank me.

Mr. Fernandes,

when I didn't allow you to come through the back door,

you came through the front door?

Anyway, Rohan had infantile diabetes

and he had to take Human Actrapid injections daily.

According to the preliminary toxicology report,

the arsenic found in Rohan's blood and the residue found in these vials

are a match.

How do we profile a man who killed a child?

See.

The chits found in Rohan and Dinesh's pockets,

it's the same paper.

- So, the killer is the same. - 99 percent.

There is one more similarity.

The fountain pen used to write the names on both chits is also the same.

Who uses fountain pens, nowadays?

Did you analyze the handwriting on both the chits?

It's a match.

Do you know inspector Durra?

- Yes, ma'am. - Do his medicines get delivered from here?

Since the past three months, we had been delivering double doses there.

One was for Inspector Durra and the other was for his son Rohan Durra.

- What's the matter, ma'am? - Did you deliver the medicines yesterday as well?

Yesterday... I didn't have the staff yesterday, ma'am,

so it wasn't delivered.

However, Rosamma called and I thought she would pick it up in the evening.

Has something happened, ma'am?

When did you send the last delivery?

Give me a moment to check.

The last delivery was made six days ago, ma'am.

- Is this camera working? - Yes, ma'am. It's working.

I want the footage. Get it.

The first victim's name is Proxy.

The chit in his pocket had Dinesh's name on it.

Not his pocket. It was written on his hand, with lipstick.

With lipstick?

We also recovered a hair sample next to the dead body.

A long, black, hair.

It means that the killer could be female too.

Certainly.

I went to Proxy's house and I found this 'Sooraj Desai' article.

I went to Sooraj Desai's house.

I met his wife. Twice.

Sooraj committed suicide, right?

And Durra also mentioned some Pappu committing suicide. Right?

2 lacs, 3 lacs. The scoundrel died.

How does that matter?

1500 people commit suicide in Mumbai, every year.

Yes, but why did Proxy keep this paper cutting of Sooraj's suicide?

Surely there must be a connection.

I have a feeling that Sooraj and Pappu

are the same person.

Desai committed suicide three months ago.

I think there is a connection.

Because when I met his wife,

she gave me two accounts of the same incident.

She told me that she found the suicide note on the pillow.

And in the article, she has mentioned that the suicide note was found

on the dining table.

This is not such an insignificant fact that someone can forget.

What are you implying? That she killed her husband?

It's possible.

Very well. Let's assume she killed him.

So, how is it connected with our case?

I think that Proxy and Sooraj knew each other

because when I went to his house the other day,

and she saw Proxy's photo on the TV,

she reacted like she had a personal grudge against him.

That seems too far fetched a theory.

What other choice do we have?

Chase ghosts?

Did you sell this medicine to anyone in the past two days?

Yes, ma'am. We sold it yesterday afternoon.

Did you note down the customer's details or phone number?

We don't keep the customer's details, ma'am.

- Is this camera working? - Yes.

Pause.

Yes, Rabbani.

Sir, I checked the CCTV footage. It's a male.

Sir, you had told me to check the CCTV footage of Sunil Fernandes' house.

I did not find Sunil but...

Yes, Jende. Tell me.

When we had come a little while ago, you had mentioned something regarding...

that Peter came in through the front door

when he couldn't get... in through the back door. Could you clarify?

Yes, he approached me a few days ago.

He wanted details of the case.

When I refused, he accompanied you the next time.

Okay. Thank you.

He planned all of this and I did not get even a hint of it.

He got involved in the case.

He put me after the Gujarati girl... to divert the case...

and is now messing up the investigation.

I have been fooled again.

I need you to do something. Check all the CCTV cameras

near Peter's house.

Trace his location at the time when Battery and Rohan were murdered.

Yes, sir.

Tap his phone too.

Five people have died in the city

and a serial killer is on the loose out there.

This killer could be anyone. Someone in your society.

- Someone at your home. - Where is Sunil? College?

I'm worried about him.

God knows what kind of friends he has.

I think his college... project is such.

Everyone must be having such friends.

It's all right, I think.

It's not college.

It's him.

Millie, I've seen how much queer people have to struggle.

Our society doesn't treat them with respect.

And I don't want my son to be...

He is as smart as you.

He'll figure it out.

If people find out about him,

Sunil will be ostracized.

He has our support at least.

Come in. Let me bring my bag.

Stop, Peter!

Bring Kalpana over sometime, Shiva. I'd like to meet her.

What's the matter?

Where were you on 14th night at 3:03AM?

Meaning?

- You murdered a child? - What?! Murder?

Me? Have you been drinking?

You pulled a fast one on by making me drink alcohol.

Tell me why were you not interested in drinking alcohol yesterday, you scoundrel.

I cannot make sense of what you're saying, Shiva!

It will make sense in a minute.

Where were you on 14th night?

Where would I go, buddy?

- I was right here at home. - Lies! Do not lie! Do not lie!

I will ask you one last time.

Tell me where you were at 3:03 AM on 14th night. Tell me.

Don't try to act smart with me.

You aren't shrewd enough to get away with committing three murders.

- Are you nuts? Idiot! - Hey!

Mind your language. I am on duty.

You think you can say anything you please just because you are on duty?

- I committed murder? - Tell the truth.

I am your friend. I will help you.

Tell him you went to the pharmacy.

You tracked my phone? On what basis?

We saw your face on the CCTV.

So?

Coming in as well as going out.

So?

It matches the time of murder.

He went to buy insulin on 14th night. Tell him.

I'm sorry, Millie.

- I lied to you. - Huh?

I...

did not go to the pharmacy.

Where did you go then?

- She had called me up. - Who called?

- Rekha. - Rekha from our college?

Hmm.

Why didn't you tell me?

Peter was at home at the time of the second murder, sir.

We found nothing on the CCTV footage.

She needed money.

It was a medical emergency.

Sorry, buddy. I was wrong.

Why? Don't you dislike the word 'sorry'?

Just drop it.

Do you plan on holding a grudge about this for the next 20 years?

I'm really very, very sorry.

I was wrong too.

I complicate simple things unnecessarily.

I am very worried about Sunil.

What about Sunil?

I don't know.

Either I am not able to understand Sunil or he is not able to understand me.

Parents can't stay with their kids forever.

It's good if they don't stay with you forever.

It turns into a headache after a point of time.

He is your father whether you like it or not.

Did you ask Sunil about Proxy and Battery?

I'll ask him.

You don't tell what you do and Sunil doesn't tell me what he does.

I don't know why I am living in this house.

I'm really sorry, Millie.

I was stupid.

No, you were not stupid.

It's never stupid to help someone

but you could have told me about it.

It would have made me feel like I am a part of this family too.

It will not happen again, please.

And it was free.

- Look. Firdaus is here. - Hello.

Freshen up quickly, my dear. Everyone is waiting to have dinner.

I got late even today. This will do.

In any case, clothes don't matter. Right Luqman?

Yes.

What are your office timings, my dear?

There are no fixed timings.

No, no. The official timing is from 8 AM to 4 PM.

But the crime rate has increased these days,

so she gets late coming home.

Crime isn't going to decrease in future, Mother.

Well, other people are there to handle it. You aren't the only one.

What's the matter? Is it too spicy?

No, no, aunty. The food is delicious.

- That's true. The food is delicious. - Thank you.

I'm sure you cook just as well.

No. What about you?

Him?

I don't cook.

Well, we have atleast something in common.

She will learn everything after she gets married.

Currently, she is so busy she doesn't have the time to cook.

I don't have any problem with her working, aunty.

Thank you. Even I have no problem with you working.

That's another thing we have in common.

- Please try this dish. - No, I am done.

I shall eat with you today.

Why?

Has the space shrunk for you as well at home today?

How do you live here?

I live here quite comfortably.

Can I tell you something?

This job as a watchman is far better than my earlier job.

I mean it.

What did we do there?

We were expected to do one thing

while we were made to do something else.

Ensure the senior is happy. Obey his orders.

Suppress one person and accept bribes from one person and give it to the other.

What was that?

This job is far better. It is simple.

Work in peace, eat and then sleep.

Come home to sleep, father.

If you lower your voice a little, we will also be able to sleep.

So you won't come home, right?

I just got this job. How can I leave?

One more thing.

I never respected my police uniform

but I shall respect this uniform.

I was not the best policeman

but I shall be the world's best watchman.

- You're still awake? - I couldn't fall asleep.

I thought I will read.

What are you reading?

I want to talk to you, son.

Please, dad. Please sit.

Do you know Unit?

Yes, dad.

I have met him several times when I was with Proxy.

Is he a friend of yours?

Look son,

I have had several working relationships with criminals throughout my career

but I was never friends with them.

Dad...

I'll tell you what, Dad.

Let me introduce you to him.

Meet him and then decide if I should be friends with him or not.

I have met him.

Where?

At the police station.

For the investigation, right?

Dad, if you even meet me at the police station,

I will also come across as a different person.

Lunch tomorrow?

- Okay. - Okay.

Does anyone else know?

No, sir.

Just me.

Nobody should know.

I knew it, one day, my past is going to catch up with me

and stare right at my face.

You pack your bags and leave.

I refuse to leave you, sir.

Do you want to die with me?

There is a very difficult road ahead of me.

Sir, during my difficult time, you stood by me. And now...

Have you fallen in love?

Leave me alone.

Go.

Mom, I'm leaving, yeah? Really getting late.

Have some breakfast, son.

I will get late, mom. What do we have?

Please be quick.

Why did you call him home at this time?

Where else would I call him?

I thought we'd go out for lunch. Cancel it.

I've invited him to lunch. It's okay.

What are you two whispering?

Actually a friend of mine is coming over for lunch, Mom. Unit.

That is his name? Unit?

- Yes. He... - Is he your college friend?

- No. - Well?

He is a sex worker.

Dad wanted to meet him.

Dad wants to meet a sex worker. Why?

Actually his friend was murdered so he wants to talk regarding that.

Oh! Dad wants to meet a sex worker who was murdered.

No. No. He wasn't murdered. His friend was murdered.

Actually Shiva...

- Is Shiva also coming for lunch? - No. No.

- No? - I mean that Shiva...

Unit... Police station...

No, not the police station. He is coming for lunch here.

I think they met at the police station.

I hope your friend isn't involved in money laundering or smuggling.

Mom, he's just coming for lunch. Please don't judge him already.

I'm not judging him.

You ruined... You should have told her. I told you.

Look, son, the family should always be aware of everything happening in each other's lives.

Look, who's talking

I'm sorry for that...

It's my fault actually. I should have informed you.

- Dad told me to tell you. - That is not at all necessary.

You two discuss it amongst yourselves.

Just tell me how many people are coming to lunch. Okay?

- Four... - Mom, he's a nice guy.

He's not the one who committed murder.

It will be the three of us and one more person is Unit.

That's all.