Hello, sir.
I'll be right out, sir.
On my way.
Already there.
Keep your back straight, kiddo.
Focus on your workout, not your Insta reel.
Greetings, sir.
So, did you get Vicky?
But not at the location you tipped us about.
How come?
You tell me.
He was supposed to surrender at NurMahal.
That's where you asked me to set it up.
But he never showed up there.
Apart from the Minister and me, you were the only person who knew
it was going to be an encounter, not a surrender.
And you were given an advance for this.
Sir, I wouldn't betray you even without the money.
I've been working with you for five years.
Have I ever double-crossed you?
Probably someone from your department.
The leak didn't come from my department, Nopi.
Who told you this, sir?
Vicky.
And you believe Vicky over me?
I don't.
I believe what I hear.
Vicky sent me a voice recording of the two of you.
Wanna hear it?
Sir, it's done.
Is Shinda home?
He's dead.
What? Dead?
Haven't seen him in a while, must be dead.
Can I come in?
Sure. There's no entrance fee.
When was the last time you saw him?
Fuck knows.
All I know is my child hasn't been to school in two months
because Shinda hasn't paid the damn fees.
He's wanted in a police case.
Add a few more from my side.
Let him rot in jail.
Let me leave you my number.
In case you hear from him,
call me.
Call you from where?
There's no balance on my phone.
Very well.
Listen.
Are you married already?
Looks like you too are into men.
Come on out.
To the station. We need to talk.
About what?
The case, what else?
-Come on. -Am I under arrest?
Of course not.
Won't you help the police with your brother's murder investigation?
Come on, let's go.
I need to call my father.
Come on. You can call your father later.
You'll be done by the time your dad comes.
Get in.
Let's go.
How's it going?
How do you think? I'm smoking bidis these days.
Really? I heard you had a long queue of suitors.
Wasn't Shinda one of them too?
-Which Shinda? -6272.
I tried, but he didn't fall for it.
All he wants is Roop.
He spends a fortune on her.
Where can I find this Roop?
Wake up.
How much did you drink last night?
I told you.
I don't remember anything.
But you remember Shinda, don't you?
Shinda.
6272.
Haven't seen him in a long time.
That's pretty odd.
The motel guy says he saw the two of you together last night.
Do you know this truck driver named Shinda?
Who? No, I don't.
I see.
What about a bus driver, Pramod Kumar?
No, sir.
Sure?
I am sure. I don't know him.
Is that so?
Then what was he doing at your car showroom?
No idea, sir. Buying a car, maybe?
Let's go inside.
Come on.
We need to talk.
Sit down.
Tell me.
Can I help jog your memory in any way?
I need to call my dad.
Don't worry, we'll get to that.
Sir, it's the SSP trying to reach you.
Get you something to drink?
Thanks, sir. I'm okay.
Help you remember a few things.
What's going on here?
Your son was in contact with this man.
Who the fuck is he?
The bus driver who tried to kill Paul. He's missing.
And?
And what?
Are you charging my son?
We might get to that pretty soon.
Let me tell you something.
Balbir.
Yes, sir.
Why are you ignoring the SSP's calls?
Sir, I was busy…
Talk to him.
Now.
Yes, sir.
Come on.
You wait outside.
All good?
The next time you want to talk to Manna Dhillon's son,
better show up with a warrant
or don't show up at all.
What's wrong, Dad?
What did you do?
What the fuck were you thinking?
Paul was your brother. Your fucking brother.
-What were you thinking? -He was no brother of mine!
Paul wasn't my brother.
Fucking idiot.
No matter how hard I try,
I'll never be as good as Paul.
Paul, the pride of the family.
Paul, the smartest in the family.
I could've been somebody, you know.
But you never even noticed me.
The only time you see me
is when I make a mistake.
That's why I did it.
That land belongs to you.
I wanted you to have it.
Just so you'd look at me with love for once.
Garundi.
We're nobodies.
The lowest of the low.
This world is run
by Manna Dhillon and the like.
And then their kids will take over.
Don't stress over it.
We'll find some other way.
I have a lead on Shinda.
She might help us track the bastard.
Ooh la la!
You didn't tell me you bought a new car.
What?
You remember that, right?
Greetings, sir.
-How are you? -Greetings.
Golu Singh.
Nimrat.
Coming.
My glass of milk, please.
Let's get you to bed.
Daddy.
Keep it.
Should I get some for you as well, Golu?
Have it, it's warm.
Dad?
What are you doing?
Daddy, open the door.
Open the door, Dad.
Stop, Dad. I beg you.
Please!
For my sake, don't do anything to him.
-Are you listening? -What are you doing, Uncle?
Please!
Dad!
Dad, please…
We were just talking.
How dare you come into my house?
Please open the door.
You're hurting him.
Please, stop!
Why can't you see me happy?
You've never supported me!
Dad, I beg you!
Come on.
You okay to drive?
Yes.
Here.
You shouldn't have come home, son.
Since you objected to us meeting outside,
I wanted to meet her respectably.
What did I do wrong?
-Where's Shinda? -There.
My love.
Roop.
You took so long.
Forgive me, love.
Please forgive me.
Please.
What happened? Look at me.
The cop made me do it.
What did you do, damn you?
-Catch him! -You are dead!
There, up there.
Go from the other side.
Catch him!
Hey, stop!
Catch, catch him.
He is escaping.
Grab him!
Motherfucker ruined my face.
It's my engagement this evening.
Don't worry, sir. You still look handsome.
Is that so?
Yes.
Get lost, you fucking beauty expert.
Do you know a Manna Dhillon?
No, sir.
Who ordered the job then?
What job, sir?
To kill the whitey, motherfucker.
That was an accident.
It was a foggy night.
You could barely see the road.
The whitey came out of nowhere.
I braked the moment I saw him, but it was too late.
If you don't spit it out now, I won't even put the brakes.
Motherfucker ruined my face on the day of my engagement!
I'm not lying, it was an accident.
And what you did after that?
When you tried to kill Toti.
I got scared…
that he might tell someone about the accident.
Let's say you are telling the truth.
Let's say it was an accident.
Then where is the dead body?
Bring him over.
Sir, please let me meet his family once.
I need to beg for their forgiveness.
Enough with him.
What do you think?
Is he telling the truth?
Accident?
Or a cover-up.
If Happy and Manna can pay a bus driver to kill Paul,
surely they can pay a truck driver to take Liam out.
We were out looking for Paul's killer but found Liam's instead.
And the man who killed Liam,
you have him in custody?
You mean the same man
got both our sons killed?
Ma'am, investigation is on.
We will solve this soon.
Is that your standard line for all grieving mothers?
I want to see Liam.
Liam, try… Please explain to her.
I'm his mother.
I have a right.
Yes, ma'am.
But the body is in post mortem.
So take me to the morgue.
Is this about money?
I heard you can't get anything done here without it.
Because I have cash, I can pay. Jassi, just tell him. I can pay.
No, ma'am. Please try and understand.
A truck ran over his body. It's a mess.
Ma'am, not a good time to see your son.
You called me, Dad?
Don't you worry.
That punk'll never trouble you again.
Just be careful the next time.
It's registered under your name, can be problematic.
-Cheers. -Cheers.
Hope you haven't cooked.
Told you we have to go to Garundi's engagement party.
I don't feel very well, Daddy.
Just take Golu along.
What do you say, champ?
Want to accompany your grandpa to the party?
All dressed up?
Yay!
Why did you call me here?
This is the land that drove the wedge between us, after all.
I had no idea Happy hired a bus driver
to stage a hit-and-run on Paul.
But he had nothing to do with Paul's actual death.
Why are you telling me all this now?
Because it is my fault.
I have never treated Happy like a son.
Whatever he did his entire life, it was only to impress me.
And I drove him to that.
I have always loved Paul more than Happy.
And Happy knew that all along.
The same way Charno loved you more.
Satwinder over everyone else!
Even over God!
I wanted to be the favorite brother.
Maybe that's why I nursed her when she was sick.
I'm withdrawing the land dispute case.
You're the eldest.
The land belongs to you.
You can deal with Happy as you see fit.
You're his uncle, after all.
Here we are.
No, child, don't touch it.
Look at the celebrations!
Look here.
Congratulations.
What's up, Garundi? Any heebie-jeebies?
I am okay, but Silky is quite uptight.
I just got a call from an inspector in Barnala.
They found a body in the canal.
Give it a rest for today.
Hear me out.
It's Pramod Kumar's body.
Murder?
An hour with Happy is all I need.
He'll sing. I promise.
And what about SSP Sikka?
Fuck Sikka.
Oops.
You never heard that, son.
How about an ice cream?
Let's go then.
Golu Singh.
Go get hitched before she changes her mind.
Come, let's go.
Rajji.
Rajinder.
Rajji.
What are you doing here alone?
Silky is looking for you.
Her mother has a gold chain for you.
Let's get our picture clicked.
I'll be there in a minute.
Don't be long.
I had brought some ice cream over for Golu.
But no one would answer the door.
I could hear Nimrat's phone ringing inside, but she wouldn't answer either.
It was all so quiet inside.
I was about to leave, but something didn't feel right.
I went over the back gate and saw
that Nimrat was unconscious on the floor.
I just put her in the car and brought her here.
Turns out she drank phenyl.
She's under observation,
but the doctor said she'll make it.
Are you fucking insane?
You bitch!
It's a miracle no one died.
Thank God Amarpal doesn't know.
If he finds out that you uncapped the cylinder to cause the explosion…
What's he gonna do then?
He's already done what he wanted.
Getting married to a girl of his choice.
Just let it be, for God's sake!
She'll rule over us all,
tear the family apart.
She'll want half of everything, and all of Amarpal!
Enough! Let it go, Rajji!
It's over. Forget it.
How can I?
I love him.
Child.
You know we all love you.
Me, Raman…
Golu.
And what about the one I love?
Everyone has a say in my life but me.
I never wanted to get married.
I wanted to study further.
You knew I was good at it.
But you wanted to get rid of me.
Maybe I remind you of Mom.
After marriage, I was expected to have a child.
I told Raman I wasn't ready.
He's just like you.
The same emotional manipulation.
I know you'll now be thinking I don't care for Golu.
But the truth is I love him.
But it doesn't change the fact
that the pregnancy was forced on me.
You're both the same.
Never the ones to own up.
It's always me who's the bad daughter and the terrible wife.
An utter failure.
See, I couldn't even kill myself.
What did Nimrat say?
The truth.
I need to tell you something.
It's okay, Mr. Balbir.
I get it.
About the other night.
I apologize.
I started it.
That…
Ms. Indira…
I'm the man who shot your husband.
Ms. Indira…
Ms. Indira.
I owed the Minister.
When my in-laws tried to frame me for my wife's death,
it was the Minister who saved me.
Nopi was a good man,
but I killed him for my own benefit.
What is it, Dr. Johal?
About the Liam Murphy case.
The post mortem's still on,
but we found something interesting.
We found traces of Paul Dhillon's saliva on Liam Murphy's penis.
Are you sure, doctor?
Might be some cross-contamination of samples.
I've run it twice.
We found traces of Paul Dhillon's saliva on Liam's Murphy's penis.
Then what was Saakar doing there when you were fucking Paul?
Veera Soni's DNA is a 100% match with the saliva found on Paul's penis.
It was a foggy night. You could barely see the road.
You are poison.
Anything you touch gets damaged.
Paul had oral sex that night.
…the same blade…
I'm the man who shot your husband.