All language subtitles for Kaantaye.Kaantaye.S01E05

What’s the update?

He’s dead.

What should I do now?

Come, let's talk.

Don’t try to outsmart me.

We've already discussed this.

You'll get your twenty lakhs
as promised.

Unless you pay me fifty lakhs,
I'll involve the police.

I've clicked a photo

that might be useful to you.

Alright.

Leave the car at Lepcha Jagat.

You’ll get your fifty lakhs.

Head towards Lepcha Jagat.

Okay, sure.

Sir!

Sir, please come with me once!

Sir!

Ask the manager to inform the police.

Alright, sir.

Hello?

Hello!

Hello!

Hello?

Hello?

Good morning, sir.

Who saw the corpse first?

Room service.

Bir Bahadur, sir.

Bir Bahadur.

Sir.
-Yes?

Which way?
-This way, sir.

Bir Bahadur, open the door.

When did you come to
know about this?

Bir Bahadur came to serve tea at 7am.

That’s when he saw the body.

Wow!

So tell me what you saw.

Sir,

I came here to serve tea

around 7 o’clock.

Good morning, sir!

Sir?

Sir?

Sir!

Sir, please come with me once!

Sir!

Who is the gentleman?

An advocate, sir.

Mr. P.K. Basu.

He and his wife
are staying in Room 309.

Come.

This is the room.

Ma’am,

he’s the officer-in-charge
of Darjeeling PS,

Mr. Nripen Ghoshal.

If he could speak with sir once.

Sure, come in.

Sir, this is-

Nripen Ghoshal, the OC at Darjeeling PS.

I know. Please have a seat.

Thank you, sir.

Your name?

Prasanna Kumar Basu. Advocate.

Prasanna Kumar Basu.

So, when Bir Bahadur
called you to the room,

you saw the corpse.

And then I asked them
to inform the police.

Where were you before that?

I was on the balcony.

I hope you didn’t touch
anything in that room?

I’m an advocate, Mr. Ghoshal.

Look, Mr. Basu,

I’ve dealt with many advocates.

Even if a single evidence is lost,

the entire burden falls on us.

Nothing like that happened.

My wife, Rani Basu.

Where were you last night?

Not just her, both of us.

We went for dinner at someone’s place.

Hmm.

Give me the name
and address in detail.

You’ll be in trouble if you lie.

Write it down.

Yes.

Darjeeling Police Super.

Darjeeling Police Super.

Pulakesh Mukherjee.

Pu...

Pulakesh is his nephew.

Why didn’t you say this before?

How embarrassing!

Well, that’s good then.

You’re now more than
an acquaintance to me.

Since you were present
at the place of occurrence,

you probably noticed
certain things there.

If you guide us with those details,

it’ll really be of great help to us.

This is such a relief!

What are your observations
in this matter?

Pardon?

Your observations?

Mr. Basu,

do you know what I feel?

It’s a… case of…

Poisoning.

Where are the bottle
of rum and the flask?

They’ve been sent to the Forensic Department.

It could have been in either
the rum or the water.

Suicide?

Murder.

The door to Ramen’s room was left open.

Moreover, I've known him for a long time.

He isn't someone to commit suicide.

Mr. Ghoshal,

a successful police officer
makes a lot of enemies.

Correct.

He came here

for an investigation.

All this began

in Kolkata.

Two murders have already
taken place over there

and Ramen was investigating those cases.

Mr. Ghoshal, I believe

the root of all these murders

lies in the suicide of a criminal.

Sui…

Oh, yes. Mr. Ramen was telling me.

A criminal called Nayan Samanta

was given a life sentence.

He committed suicide in prison.

His advocate who lost the case

was murdered.

The judge who passed the sentence

was also murdered.

Ramen was the IO of that case.

I mean, Investigating Officer.

Now the question is,

does it end here?

Or is there more to come?

Who all checked out this morning?

Sir,

this is from earlier this morning.

This is the footage from
just outside the hotel.

Neena Sanyal, sir.

Room 306.

She checked out early this morning

and left for Kalimpong.

Ajay Roy from Room 305.

When did he check in?

Day before yesterday, sir.

That means, the day we arrived.

Yes, sir.

Just a little before your arrival.

When Ramen checked in

was there anyone with him?

No, sir.

He had come to the reception alone.

Can we see the footage?

Sure.

Show the footage from yesterday.

Sir, do you think there
was someone else with him?

Last night when Ramen
was talking to me,

he got a call from someone.

Yes, I’m on my way.

Goodnight, Ramen.
-Goodnight, sir.

No, not you.

Have patience, sweetheart.

I'm coming.

I'll call you the moment
I return to my room.

Somebody visited Ramen’s
room last night

whom he was well acquainted with.

And it was a woman.

A woman?

Didn't you check the cigarette butts
in Ramen’s ashtray?

There were lipstick stains on them.

Shit!

Sorry, sir!

See if you can stop Neena Sanyal’s car.

Okay, sir.

But what about the number of the car?

You just saw the CCTV footage
a minute ago!

Shit!

I missed it, sir.

That CCTV footage, right?

Hi, could you play it once more?

Room 307.
Ramen Guha.

Room 306.
Neena Sanyal.

Room 305.
Ajay Roy.

He is an artist of sorts.

There he is.

Yes?

Anything wrong?

There was a police officer
in Room 307.

He was found dead.

He was murdered, to be precise.

Go back to your room.
I’ll be there soon.

Hello.

Ramen Guha is dead.

Now what?

You’re going to Repose, right?

Yes.

I'll call you later.
-Okay.

Hello.

I'm Nripen Ghoshal.

Come in.

Where are you coming from,
Mr. Ajay?

Kolkata.

Well, Kolkata is a large city.

Could you please be more specific?
- Shyambazar.

Full address?

13C Brindaban Bose Lane.

13C…

Why are you standing?
Have a seat.

Hmm.

Alright.

Mr. Ajay,

whatever you tell me from this moment,

be careful about it.

Hope you understand
the seriousness of this matter.

Where were you last evening?

Abha Art Gallery.

I went to a painting exhibition there.

When?

Around 7pm.

I came back by 8:30pm.

And I had ordered dinner in the room.

You didn’t step out after that?

No.

I love listening to music.

So I was listening to
Chopin's 'Nocturne' in my room.

Sorry, what did you say?

'Shaapmochan' or something…

Is that a song?

No, it’s a musical composition.

Anyway, I had dinner

and went to bed by 10pm.

I had to wake up at dawn,

and then I went to Tiger Hill.

When I got back, I…

So, last night,

when you were in your room,

did you hear anything from outside?

No.

Actually, I’m a deep sleeper.

I don’t wake up that easily.

So, how long are you
staying in Darjeeling?

I thought I’d stay for a while,

but after what happened here,

I’m thinking of leaving tomorrow.

Well,

you can keep my details.

Feel free to contact me

whenever you need to.

Great!
- Hmm.

Mr. Ajay,

without my permission,

please do not leave Darjeeling.

See you.

Lama?

Yes, sir.

Mr. Ghoshal, your tea.

Thank you.

You’re welcome.

Thank you.

It's crucial to know

whether Neena knew Ramen.

Why do you suspect it to be Neena

and not someone else?

The cigarette butts in his room
had lipstick stains.

Well,

it could've been some
other woman too.

Who else could it be?

Sir,

the CCTV in the corridor
isn't functioning.

So, there’s no way to determine

if anyone went in or came out.

Rooms 305, 306 and 307.

It would've helped if we could find out

whether anyone exited
these rooms at night.

Keep going.

Your turn.

Sir,

please don’t mind me asking,

but was Mrs. Basu
with the police before?

These baseless assumptions
of yours are very dangerous.

Let her speak. Proceed.

Actually, Mr. Ghoshal, we play a game

of reconstructing events.

Suppose,

for instance,

if we try to recall all the events,

leading up to Ramen Guha’s death,

then...

Oh, I remembered something else!

When I was heading back to my room,

that girl, Neena,

came out of her room too.

But as soon as she saw me,

it seemed like she
scurried back inside.

So,

the likelihood of Neena being in his room

is the highest.

One moment, sir.

Yes, Lama?

Okay.

Where?

Lepcha Jagat.

Send the corpse for
a postmortem examination.

You haven’t found the corpse?

What?

Only her shoe?

Okay.

Call me once you find the corpse.

Alright?

Okay.

I’ll get that.

Come in.

Could you please take away
the cups and trays?

Yes, ma’am.
- Thank you.

One moment.

After checking in,

did you have any conversation
with Mr. Ramen?

Yes,

after checking in,

he left his bags here

and went for work in the morning itself.

He returned at night.

That morning he asked me

to leave water bottles in his room.

So, in the evening,

I kept the water bottles in his room

and left.

What was the time then?

Around 6 o'clock.

Oh, you are here.

The geyser in my room isn’t working.

Could you please take a look?
-Sure, sir.

Come.

When you went to fix the geyser,

where was Mr. Ajay?

He came to the room with me, sir.

At the same time?

Around the same time.

His door was open.

I was just checking
the taps in the bathroom

when he arrived.

So, Room 307

wasn't locked at that time?

No,

I was yet to place the
tea and coffee bags there.

So the door was open.

That means Ajay, too,
could have poisoned him.

Come.

Let’s take a look around in Room 307.
- Sure, sir.

I’ll be right back.
- See you.

Come.

Repose?

Are Kaushik and Sujata the next targets?

Mr. Ghoshal.

PK,

I know we're heading towards danger.

I heard that a murderer is on the loose.

Inspector Subir Roy.

Darjeeling Police.

The murderer knows
who their next target is.

But we don't know know
who the murderer is.

Either Nayan Samanta's
younger brother.

Or his girlfriend.

This attempt was aimed at

Kaushik and Sujata.

What did the police say?

Will they be able to
provide us with security?

Do you suspect anyone?

Yes.

Ajay Roy.

I'm sure the murderer is right here!

You must be looking
for Ranadeb Samanta, right?

Well, that certainly can’t be me!

Who the murderer is

and the reason behind the murders,

I’ve figured it all out.

The endgame could be dangerous, Rani.

Be very careful!