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I heard it's connected
to their daughter's wedding.

I do.

They got married on
the 22nd of last month.

We are in Istanbul.

How did you end up there?

Then suddenly one day
all their phones went off.

Where are we headed now?

The other shrine.

ISIS has become active
in the last six months.

They have started a new wing.

We cannot help you with this.

Your daughter
went there voluntarily.

You tricked me into coming here!

Our faith tells us to
fight for Khilafat,

turn the whole world
into the house of Islam.

What is wrong with you, Mohsin?

Trying to enquire
about your daughter

or planning to bring her back
could be dangerous for her life.

Aliya and me.

We'll go to the biggest
medina of Raqqa.

And execute this attack
in the most crowded part.

My wife is Asar.

She will readily agree
to this sacrifice.

Do you know him?

Who is Avinash Kamath, Doctor?

IB has got an interest in you.

What is the officer's name?

Raghavendra Setu.

The pilot's location is crucial,
of course.

No pilot, no rescue.

Is that what we are saying?

Get Aliya out of there, please.

Aliya will come home.

No!

That was supposed to be us, Aliya.

But sister-in-law said
Aliya is still too young.

She can raise soldiers.

"And she is not prepared for this."

She made a huge sacrifice
to awaken your faith.

Always remember this, Aliya.

Always.

He's here.

Now, he has entered the market.

All right.

Hey, watch out!

This is Mark Ross.
Who is that?

Hi, Mark.
It is Adib.

Listen carefully.

There has been a shootout
at the medina.

Our patrol was alerted by gunshots.

A man is arrested.

I tried to ask him a few questions.

But all he gave me was your number.

And said you will have
all the answers.

Describe him to me.

Tall, well-built, tough guy.

Looks Indian.

Says he's a free...
freelancer of some sort.

I am on my way.

What happened?
Anything urgent?

I was chatting with Naseer
in Tangier.

Aamir is dead.

Shahid?

Shahid is okay.
So is Naseer.

Kamath attacked him,
and he somehow managed to escape.

But Kamath has seen him.

Shahid was keeping
an eye outside his house.

He's still there.

He says Kamath hasn't returned yet.

Did anyone from
the Fazal family contact Kamath?

Neither on the phone nor the internet.

Check mobile phones
and laptops more frequently.

At least half a dozen times a day

make the mobile-tracking van
circle their home.

Emir Vali sir has issued strict
orders to keep the family secured.

After Sameer Fazal's picture
was published in the Voice of Khorasan,

recruitment has rapidly increased.

What about Kamath?

We'll deal with him later.

Tell Naseer and Shahid
to leave Tangier

and get off the grid.

Format their phones
and dispose of them.

Yes.

How much does Avinash Kamath know?

The dead man's name is Aamir.

21 years old. College dropout.

History of drugs,

and since then claims
to be a reformed Muslim.

And what about
the one who got away?

We're looking for him.

We've extracted some
information from Aamir's phone.

There are chats and photographs,
and your photograph is one of them.

Now, Aamir was in touch
with two men constantly.

Naseer, who is ex-army,
and Shahid.

Shahid has a degree
in Middle-Eastern studies

and helps his father
run a convenience store.

They are on the run.

But we will get them.

If they are suspicious of me,
and wanted to bump me off,

they are clearly aware
of my interest in the girl

and will be suspicious of her too.

They can find her phone, discover
your software patch and kill her.

I clearly don't have the time
that you guys are asking for.

But you really need to make an effort
to extract her now.

-Avinash, we will need--
-Now!

Otherwise, I promise
the information will dry up anyway.

If we want to,

we can get that information
out of you in other ways.

Yes, you can... try.

Let's get you out of here.

I prayed for them.

Their martyrdom has
worked in our favour.

You should all be proud
of your brother and sister-in-law.

Alhamdulillah!

A man of our ideology is being recruited
in ATC at the Bangalore airport.

Someday he will vacate
his post for you, Sameer.

Soon we'll tell you what to do.

When do I leave for Bangalore?

You will be informed
at the right time.

Aliya, stay calm.

And don't lose focus.

Will you have breakfast
before you leave?

I won't work in the packaging
division at the supermarket.

Do you think it's a trivial job
because you have a marketing degree?

Any contribution to the cause
we are here for is a good deed.

No, that's not it.

Then?

Asar used to look after Moin.

Saiyma goes to work every day.

Now I will look after Moin.

I'll raise him like my own.

I'll take care of you
and the family.

If I have to go to work,

then who will look after Moin?

My opinion doesn't count.

But Moin needs me.

The Khilafat needs more soldiers.

We should have our own children.

Because you don't want
to work anyway.

Shouldn't we wait?

Until Moin grows up.

Chief! They've taken the bait.

Which one's the pilot?

This one here, Sameer Fazal.

-Where is Mark?
-He's not in yet.

But there's a video from Al-Raqqa,
which I want you to see.

There's been a suicide attack.

Two phones of the family,

they are not under our surveillance.

And it was a man and a woman

who blew up the medina
in Ar-Raqqah yesterday.

Christ!

Will you look after him for a while?

Yeah, sure.

You have a cell phone.

Yes, our phones were returned to us.

How come?

Mohsin said
we have gained their trust

because of Khalid and Asar's martyrdom.

Also, Wajid and Sameer
have joined the army.

So, we got our phones back
after they finished their training.

Did you call home?

I tried, but Mom was upset.

She won't talk to me.

I see.

By the way, what exactly
do you want to buy here?

Nothing much.

Just some local items
from roadside shops.

Here, I'll take him.

God,
I want to get out of this place.

Hisbah has grown stricter.

Our neighbour Jameela

got flogged 25 times yesterday

because she was listening
to music on her phone.

They said it's haram.

Yeah, Mohsin.

Yeah, bro.

What's the status?

Haven't found anyone yet.

We are running out of time, Wilson.

I am conducting
a Bollywood-style audition.

You'll get your Aliya
by tomorrow evening.

Just stop stressing me.

Okay, bye.

-Good afternoon, sir.
-Good afternoon.

We are ready.

Call them.
Send them in one by one.

Who is Archana Sharma?

Hello.

Your introductions
and profiles, please.

Hi. My name is Archana Sharma.

Age: 22 years old.

Height: 5.5 inches.

Vitals: 35-24-35.

Here are my profiles.

Thank you.

And dialogues, please.

How many times...

How many times...

should I tell you...

should I tell you that
I don't understand English?

Next.

Chief, we can really milk this.

I mean, there's fresh data
coming in every day.

I know, Mark.
How do you think I feel?

It's a potential
treasure trove of intel.

But the powers above us have spoken.

With the US-trained pilot out there,
it's too big of a risk.

And they want
all of this wrapped up ASAP.

Especially after these two members
of the family

getting themselves blown up.

Wrapped up?

We have eyes on the pilot.

He has to go somewhere to blow up
or crash into something, right?

We have time, boss!

We can't take a risk of him vanishing

and resurfacing again
after another incident.

You know where the pilot is.

And you know
what his intention could be.

Just blow the whole damn house.

When?

I'll tell you when.

What about the girl?

The girl?

For Christ's sake, Mark,
did you actually ask me this?

In that part of the world, collateral
damage is probably not even fit

to be called collateral damage.

What did he say?

Do we have a team?

He's going for
a drone hit on the pilot...

that's the team.

There will be no rescue.

But the girl...

she's a valuable asset.

-And Avinash also--
-The decision has been made, Radha.

It's over for us.

And perhaps Avinash.

One more body in a hijab
and head scarf buried

under a collapsed structure is not
really going to matter to you guys.

It matters to me.

They are readying for
a drone attack on the house.

They won't extract the girl.

When?

I don't know.

But if I do, I will let you know.

If you have a plan B,
get going now.

Thank you.

So, what was Mohsin saying?

He was saying he will get
late today as well.

He's been summoned at
the military headquarters.

Wow!

Your family is getting
quite popular.

Aliya.

Hmmm...

Can you give me a phone?

Phone?

But it's not allowed
to share phones.

But...

you have two phones.

No.

I have only one.

Listen, Aliya.
I really need a phone.

I have to get help.

I want to get out of here anyhow.

No one can get out of here.

I know people.

People in England will help me out.

They will get me out.
They are my people.

Just... please! Give me the phone.

Nabeela.

The Al-Khansaa Brigade
searches our house twice a week.

They even check our phones.

If they find out
I lent you my phone--

Not that phone.

Your other phone.

The one you were using outside.

Aliya, I know.

I don't use another phone.

Aliya.

I am going out.
Will you look after Moin?

I will.

I'll just be back.

Next.

Next.

I strictly said Indian wear.

Once I get the role, I will wear it.

Madam! This is not done.

-If you want the role--
-Priyesh...

Roll.

Your introductions
and profiles, please.

My name is Sonia Shah,
age 22 and height 5.5 inches.

And here are my profiles.

Dialogues, please.

Rolling and--

Rolling and... action!

How many times should I tell
you that I don't understand English?

Buddy, is this the new way
you guys have imagined

to harass all the single women
who travel alone?

Oh... How many times should I tell
you that I don't understand English?

Buddy, is this the new way
you guys have imagined

to harass all the single women
who travel alone?

Mind-blowing!

Lovely! Lovely!
Nice! Nice!

Give her some water.
We can lock her.

Water! Lovely!

Superb!

The Al-Khansaa Brigade
has become more vigilant.

They may soon detect the bugs

on Mohsin's laptop or the phones.

Please, Uncle.
Get me out of here soon.

After Asar and Khalid,

Mohsin will take
me next for his plans.

Please, Uncle, get me out of here.

Aliya, I am trying my best.

There is another problem.

What?

A British girl is also stuck here.

She has grown suspicious
that I have another phone.

I kept denying that I don't,

but she firmly believes that I do.

She wants to get out of here too.

I cannot extract anyone else
except you.

But keep her engaged.

Lie to her if you have to.

Make her feel
that there is a chance.

I am scared.

Soon I'll tell you a date and time.

Please!

Please! Get me out.

Disconnect the phone
and delete all the messages.

And reset the phone.

I'll text you.

Bye.

Mom, I miss you.

Tell Avinash uncle to hurry up.

Things are getting worse here.

My child, don't lose hope.

Avinash is trying his best.

Getting restless like this
could make things worse.

You are my brave daughter, aren't you?

Yes.

Have you been eating properly?

Yes, Mom. When I come back...

They got to you in Tangier
through sleeper cells,

and also to Sabeena out here.

Soon they will get to me.

Farhat, their recruiter in Mumbai,
is in regular touch with them.

She is feeding them information.

If Farhat gets arrested
or neutralised,

they will think you are active.

-Let her be.
-Okay.

I'll have to extract Aliya personally.

CIA has backed out.

They are only interested in the pilot.

They want to carry out
a drone attack on the house.

Oops.

What about the sleeper cells?

We must convince them
that, after the attack,

you've gone off
the grid and slowed down.

It'll play in your favour and Aliya's.

It won't be easy.

They have done some research on me.

And they know me more
after the attack.

But...

But?

We have to divert their attention.

Do you have any idea?

Well, if I don't, then
what I am doing in this story?

First, we must convince them that
we are headed in the wrong direction.

For that, we must take
the help of a central agency.

Excuse me, Doctor.

I will have to call you back.

Yes, Dr. Janice.

What was the trigger?

We have absolutely no idea,
and she won't talk.

Well, make her talk then.

Isn't that what you specialise in?

When she was diagnosed, Mr. Kamath,

we told you
there was no cure as such

and that there will be bad days.

Hello, Doctor.

Mr. Raghavendra Setu.

Tchaikovsky's "Nutcracker."

It's a peace offering, Doctor.

Extremely rare.

Is it from the flea market?

They are hard to find.

-It's rare and--
-You have been conned.

It's easily available.

Anyway, thanks.

Sit.

So you want to know
about Avinash Kamath?

Yes.

Had fun in Marrakesh?

Picked up some good whores?

I told you I am going there
on business, Mrunal.

What business?

-Aliya. Her admission...
-Aliya who? Don't lie to me.

Why will I lie?

You know...

You know what date it is today.

That's why you planned the dinner.

Isn't that why you picked up the date?

What date is it today?

What's the date?

Mrunal.

Mrunal.

It's not your fault, okay?
It's not.

That.

That's how you always look at me.

-How?
-Don't lie.

Don't lie to me.

That's how you look at me
since that day.

It was my fault.

You know it.

You forgot.

It's Jai's birthday.

-I don't think that way, Mrunal. Please--
-You're lying!

That's how you think.

And you've been thinking
like this all these years.

Just get out!

-Mrunal.
-Just leave!

-Mrunal, listen to me--
-Come back to me

when you are man enough to say

it was my fault.

Mrunal.

Leave.

-Mrunal, please.
-Just leave.

-Mrunal, listen to me... Mrunal...
-Just go.

You are drinking in the day.

Hands off the bottle!

Come on, son.

Mama, Mousey!
Mama!

Jai!

Avinash!

Mrunal was admitted
to the psychiatric ward

of a hospital in Mumbai
due to depression.

Avinash was an alcoholic anyway.

But after that incident,

he also became a druggie.

In fact, he would take anything that
would make him oblivious to the world.

How did you find him?

He wanted to kill me.

Let me explain.

Due to my job profile,

there would often be
hits on me in the open market.

At that point in time, there were
eight kill orders against me.

Kill and collect order.

On the dark web.

Precisely.

One night, when I returned home...

Whatever they are
paying you to kill me,

I will pay you double.

Actually, I have a better offer.

As you know,
there's a threat to my life.

You can be my security officer.

Why?

The way you are holding your gun,

that suggests that
you are a trained officer.

And only a professional would
pick the spot that you picked.

Low lighting, clean exit.

Your hands are shaking.

That means you're either
drunk or high, or maybe both.

But your gun is relatively steady.

I cannot escape even if I want to.

I can use a guy like you
for a few months.

I survived.

And so did Avinash.

Later, he joined me.

Your department was paying the bills.

He was always high
but sharp as an eagle.

There were two more assassination
attempts on me in two months.

But Avinash neutralised both of them.

Two months later, he just disappeared.

Phone was switched off.
No communication.

Somehow I managed to find his address.
Here in Kurla.

Avinash!

Avinash!

When I arrived at his flat, I saw

he was lying there unconscious.

I put him in a hospital.

The doctors had given up on him.

But he kept hanging in.

Initially, he showed
no signs of improvement.

But whenever Inayat's daughter
Aliya would visit him,

we would get signs telling us
that he wants to live.

He is doing better today.

I did two things when he recovered.

First, I took him to see Mrunal.

Mrunal was in a very bad state then.

Come on.

Get up. Come on.

-I don't need medicine...
-Let's go!

Leave me...

Come on.

I want to go see Jai.

-Come on.
-I want to go see Jai.

He needs his mama.
Please.

Unfortunately, Avinash,
before you can punish yourself,

you must save this poor soul.

I am sure you have the dignity
to get her proper treatment.

On my recommendation,

Avinash got admission to England's
Royal Military College of Science.

There he did his Masters
in Global Securities

Then he began going on renditions
with a private security group.

Around five years ago,
Mrunal and he moved to Tangier.

Basically, for Mrunal's treatment.

With time and experience,

everyone earns a name
in this profession.

He earned the name, the Freelancer.

What is this Freelancer
doing in your life and mine?

I told you about the child Aliya.

-Yes.
-Inayat's daughter,

who would visit him at the hospital.

She is currently in Syria.

Avinash is trying to bring her back.

This is why you picked this date.

It was my fault.

You know it.

Double whiskey on the rocks.

-Any.
-Yes, sir.

You know...

You know what date it is today.

That's why you planned the dinner.

Just get out. Just leave.

-Mrunal, please.
-Come back to me

when you are man enough to say

it was my fault.

How many times should I tell you
that I don't understand English?

Buddy, is this the new way
you guys have imagined

to harass all the single women
who travel alone?

Yes, bro.

She is perfect. Will she do it?

I've scheduled a meeting with her.
I'll call you when it's a deal.

We won't find anyone better, Wilson.

Lock her at any cost.

-Okay.
-Bye.

Ma'am, this way, please.

AD.

Sir.

Do you smoke?

I do, sir.

Then go. I'll call you.

Sir.

That was funny.

Sonia Shah.

You're a Gujarati.

I am.

But I can be anyone you want.

Artist.

How do you know Arabic so well?

Dad had a business in Sharjah.

So I did my schooling there.

And what is the National
School of Drama?

It's a drama school in Delhi

where people are trained in theatre.

Delhi has a dram school
to teach acting?

Oh, man! I didn't know.

So you're not a producer,

and this is not an audition.

Brilliant.

You auditioned
for a different project,

and not for films,
web series or television.

This is a real-life assignment.

It's a big job, so the money is big.

You have to act as well as travel.

And I guess you've travelled
abroad which is good.

So if it's a yes,
I can continue talking.

Because whatever I tell you next

is extremely confidential.

Okay.

Go on.

Great!

So you've got to play a character,

travel to Dubai in business class.

On that character's passport.

Once there, you will hand over
the passport to someone.

And then stay at a five-star hotel
for a couple of days.

There is nothing else
to be done for us.

Go sightseeing, shop and have a blast.

All expenses paid.

Five days later, you will get
your original passport.

With entry stamps and Dubai visas.

That's it.

You just have to take a return flight,

sit in the business class
and come back to Mumbai.

That's the job.

Shady?

No, it's actually for a good cause.

I need more details.

The lesser you know, the better.
Trust me.

Am I supposed to smuggle something?

Or bring something from there.

You just have to play a character.

And the performance
will be for the Mumbai

and Dubai airport CCTVs.
That is it.

So I just have to travel
like a passenger and go to Dubai.

Just travel like a passenger
and go to Dubai.

What if I get caught at immigration?

You won't.

It is in our interest that you don't.

We will handle it.
Don't worry.

Let me think about it.

You live alone in Mumbai.

Haven't had a job in
the last couple of months.

You can't borrow money
from your parents.

So what's to think?
I don't understand.

How much?

Rs. 2.5 million plus expenses.

Rs. 5 million plus expenses.

75% advance.

I'll only stay at the Address Hotel
next to Dubai Mall.

And I'll need an SUV
for local transport.

And a guarantee that I'll be safe.

If it's acceptable, let me know.

Have a good day.

She is my type of girl.

Nabeela?

You have to let me
use the other phone.

What other phone?

Look, give it to me,

or I'll tell Ameena
at the Al-Khansaa Brigade.

It's as simple as that.

I have to get out.

I am sorry.
But I need that fucking phone!