Nitya?
Hello?
Dad…
Destroy everything.
All the CCTV footage, street cams, whatever you can find, wipe it clean.
On it, boss.
Nitya.
Everything will be fine.
Don't worry.
Okay?
Just tell me one thing,
did Rauf see you or not?
I'm not sure.
Think harder, Nitya. Please.
- I don't know, Dad. I really don't. - I'm sorry.
I'm sorry. We'll talk later. It's okay.
Dad… say something.
What's gonna happen to Tej anna?
Dad, I'm really scared this time.
And mark my words, we're getting screwed this time.
Stop sounding like a broken record!
I know that already!
I'll figure something out,
or reach out to Rana.
Reach out for what?
Wait, I'll talk to him.
Nothing. What are you doing here?
What are you doing here?
- We're in deep trouble. - What now?
First, promise me you won't flip out.
Spit it out!
It was a small robbery,
and Tej still managed to mess it up.
Tej and robbery?
I shouldn't have brought him along.
He saw blood and lost it.
- Blood? - A gun went off.
By who?
- A fucking guard tried to act-- - What the hell did you do, Naga?
- The cops got Tej. - The cops?!
He won't last a night in jail!
Do you realize what you've done?!
If you care so damn much about Tej,
then why did you humiliate him at the party?
You should've given him his studio.
Tej wanted money, so he went down this road.
He's in jail only because of you!
Son of a gun!
Come.
Did Mom pick up?
She must be asleep. I will speak to her.
Try to get some sleep.
Everything will be okay.
It won't.
It'll never be okay, Dad.
Naina.
Did you find anything?
There was just one CCTV camera,
and it wasn't working.
I checked.
There's no footage.
- Are you sure? - Yes.
One more thing.
Find out where Naina is.
Her phone's off,
and her last location was the Kubrick Hotel.
Boss, don't make me do this, please.
I can't spy on Naina.
Do your job, Lara.
- Dad! - Ani.
Where were all of you?
Even Mom's not answering her phone.
Mom's at Shruti auntie's house.
She won't come home?
She will.
It's late. Go back to sleep.
Dad.
Hey.
Mom and you…
You both…
You guys are fine, right?
Of course, we are.
No, because…
I saw something.
Yeah? What?
On Mom's phone…
I saw a guy's picture.
He was topless, Dad.
He wasn't wearing anything.
Come here.
He's probably a film star.
You know how your mom is.
We've just been a bit busy,
but that doesn't mean things aren't fine.
So…
you guys still love each other?
Of course, we do. Come here.
You good?
Couldn't be better.
By the way, why are we in this hotel room?
Why not your place?
I thought I'd impress you with this 5-star room too.
What else did you impress me with?
Actually,
I don't mind sneaking into your apartment.
Seems like you've done this before.
No!
It's a first for me.
I'm not Rana.
Apparently, he's…
He's fucking Alia Oberoi to…
get part ownership of the Mumbai TSL team.
So, he has a stake in the team now?
I'll call a cab.
Can you do it from your phone, please?
My battery has died.
Sure.
What?
Is that your other girlfriend calling?
Work. Give me a second.
Hello.
Did Naina show up?
Did you get her drunk enough?
What did she spill?
Oh, and what's up with Rana and the Oberois these days?
She didn't show up.
Said she had a family emergency.
So, isn't my work urgent enough?!
It's been a month,
and you haven't gotten her to say anything we can use on Rana to blackmail him!
I'm working on it.
But she's got nothing.
She and Rana don't even talk anymore.
So, open up a couple's counseling clinic, fucker!
Listen, without Rana on my team, my election campaign's as good as dead.
And he won't work for me unless I've got him by the balls.
Why don't you get that, damn it?
I get it.
My ass, you get it!
I'm…
I'm sorry, Ana.
I wanted to come clean with you.
You did exactly what you promised you wouldn't.
I made a mistake, Ana.
I don't deserve you.
Now…
there's nothing left to say, Tej.
From now on,
don't ever call me again.
It's over.
Hey, Tej!
Dad, what the hell are you doing here?
- Pay attention to what I'm saying. - Uncle, get lost!
For the first week, don't stare at anyone.
Keep your soap hidden,
hold your blanket tight when you sleep,
or your ass is gonna--
Listen, I spent 15 years in prison.
I'll handle it!
- Tej! - Hey, move!
Move out of the way!
Tej!
Step back.
- Step to the side. - Clear the way.
Forgive me, Tej.
These idiots are locking up the wrong person.
I know you didn't snitch on me…
because you're not a piece of trash like your dad.
Naina, hold up.
I had a great time last night.
Me too.
Listen.
It felt right.
You, me, us…
There's something here, isn't there?
I think I'm falling in love with you.
- Hey, fresh meat! - Welcome, buddy!
- Hey, buddy! - What you got there, sweetie?
Uncle, how long you in for?
- Keep walking, bud! - Another one's here!
New guy on the block!
- Get over here, bud! - Come here!
Look this way, sugar, don't be shy!
Where you headed, chump?
Are you on mute or what?
Be careful.
What's up, Uncle Stache?
First time in here?
I'm Gainda.
Who are you?
Tej Naidu.
Naidu?
Son of a…
- What? - Put him there.
Rauf bhai said Naidu would be here soon.
I thought it'd be Rana.
But he's not Rana.
It's his bitch!
- My bitch! - I'll make you my bitch!
My bitch!
- Take this! - Hey!
- Take this, jerk. - My bitch!
My bitch is soaking wet!
What the hell are you looking at, punk?
Worthless swine!
Hey…
Wait…
Listen to me. Wait--
Bring it, tough guy!
You punk!
Eat this!
- Scram! - What's going on here?
Mom.
What took you so long at Shruti auntie's place?
We were just catching up at her place, baby.
Wearing this?
Did you eat anything? I'll make break--
- Rana, I was-- - Save it.
Rehaan and Toofan were killed last night in a shootout.
What?
Nitya was with them too.
Wait.
She's safe.
Let her sleep.
Rauf did it.
Thankfully, he didn't see Nitya.
- Now? - I'm handling it.
You stay home and stay alert.
You can do that much, right?
Yes, of course. But…
can you please explain--
I don't owe you an explanation. You do.
Hello?
Your brother got into a fight with Rauf's man.
- What? - Your brother killed him.
Then, 40 guys jumped him.
He barely made it out because I showed up in time.
He's in medical now.
Put him on the phone.
Tej? Anna?
Anna, are you okay?
Don't worry, I'll take care of it.
How can you promise that, Rana sir?
These guys are pigs. They'll tear him apart.
Then chain them up. Why else am I paying you?
I'm doing my best, sir.
Why are you taking it out on me?
But get him out of here as soon as you can, or they'll kill him.
I can't help you with this, Rana.
But you and I both know who can.
Dad.
He's best friends with the home minister, Sharma uncle.
I know it won't be easy, but try talking to him.
He should be home now.
He's a season opener, coach.
Shouldn't we showcase our biggest names in the playing eleven?
I've picked the best team based on the playing conditions.
What good are your "biggest names"
if we don't win the match?
On the pitch, we showcase cricket,
not fashion.
This is how you're gonna run the team?
Alia!
What part of "stay the fuck away from me" do you not understand?
Alia, I said sorry.
How many more times do I have to say it?
I know I screwed up,
but this is something we need to communicate for our sake.
Communicate?
Like how you "communicated" with my dad behind my back?
Alia, doing due diligence for your father is part of my job.
I get paid to do this.
It was business, not personal.
Everything is personal in a family business, Paritosh.
Exactly.
Family business.
Which you dragged an outsider into.
This "business" wouldn't exist if I hadn't given the shares to Rana.
What did you think was going to come of this?
You think you'll get to run the team?
Dad doesn't trust you anymore.
So what? You've come here to gloat?
No.
I'm here to tell you
there's no point in fighting me.
Your dad trusts me more than you.
Alia, you'll need me if we're gonna take over after him.
If "we're" gonna take over?
We?
I get it.
Family business stays with family, and you're family.
Nice!
So here's the personal decision I can make.
You're no longer family.
I'm filing for divorce. You'll get the papers by tonight.
I want them signed and at my desk first thing tomorrow morning.
Al… Alia, divorce?!
Divorce?
You're just…
Alia, this is bullshit!
I'm…
- I'm not signing anything! - Oh, you will!
Because you know
exactly what I can do to you if you try to fuck with me.
Zayed!
Get me your wish list for a new coach.
I'm firing that idiot!
Alia… Alia, listen.
It didn't sit right with me when Rana asked me to do this.
What do you want me to do?
Show it to Rana.
Naveen is a cop?
You didn't know that?
What a piece of shit!
He told me he was in real estate.
He was using you
to get to Rana.
Sorry, he turned out to be a jerk.
No entry, sir!
I'm here to meet Viraj sahab.
He specifically instructed us not to let you in.
Hello?
ACP Tope, Mumbai Police. Who am I speaking with?
Rana Naidu.
Is Nitya Naidu your daughter?
Nitya.
Baby, I got you some food.
I'm not hungry.
Please, eat something.
Just leave it on the table. I'll eat it.
I'm right here if you want to talk, okay?
Just leave me alone.
Please let me stay here.
I won't say a word.
I can still taste Rehaan's blood in my mouth.
His head just…
It just exploded.
He was begging for his life.
He saved me from that man. He protected me.
Even then, he was thinking of me and my safety.
And what did I do?
Nothing!
I just let them die.
I should've done something!
- No, Mom! I should've done something! - Nitya.
Hey.
Can we talk?
The police called.
They need to record your statement.
Thank God.
- Tell them everything. - No, she can't.
Why not, Dad?
I saw it all.
Listen to me carefully.
You spent the whole day at the recording studio with them.
After that, the three of you headed out for a long drive.
They started getting high…
and driving very recklessly.
You felt it wasn't safe, so you told them to stop and got out.
Then you called me, and I came to pick you up.
Why are you asking me to lie to them, Dad?
I was there. I saw Rauf.
He killed them.
I want justice for Rehaan and Toofan.
I want justice too.
But my priority is your safety.
You can't tell them the truth.
How will that help, Rana?
If she speaks the truth, Rauf's going to jail.
Then, what can he do?
- Rauf won't stop. - She'll be safe.
Jail or no jail,
he'll keep coming for her until he gets his revenge.
So I should stay silent because he might come after me?
The police will keep her safe, Rana.
- They have to! - You guys aren't listening to me!
You can't tell them the truth.
This is the kind of mess I clean up. This is my job.
I'm not your client.
I didn't do anything wrong,
and I won't hide the truth.
- That's her in the car! - She's here!
- Ma'am! - Sir…
- Ma'am! - One question!
- Don't answer them. - Ma'am, please!
- Nitya Naidu, how do you feel… - Guys, move!
- after your boyfriend's murder? - Excuse me, please!
Who do you think was responsible for this? Tell me!
I'll make sure Rehaan's killer is caught and punished!
- Okay, come. - Do you know who the killer is?
- Guys, come. - Excuse me, ma'am!
Were you with Rehaan and Toofan when they were murdered?
- Nitya! - Madam, tell us!
- ACP Tope. - Sir.
I'm handling this case.
Nitya beta, thank you for coming here.
I need to ask you a few questions.
It won't take long. Is that okay?
Yes.
Please.
Sir…
I need to speak with her alone.
- She's a minor. - Don't worry.
I'm fine, Dad.
Here.
Thank you.
Sorry.
He was a nice boy.
He'll get justice.
I'll see to it.
You didn't have to spy on me.
Was I wrong?
Not this time.
But you've fucked more women than I can count
while we've been together.
You despise Naga,
but you're nothing more than a sophisticated version of him.
This is a reaction to everything that you've done over all these years.
He was using you to get to me.
Yes.
Maybe.
But I'm not sorry for what I did.
I don't feel the slightest regret.
So,
Rehaan, Toofan, and you left together in the same car?
Yes.
Then?
We were out on a drive and…
- and… - Smoking a joint.
Don't worry. This isn't a drug case.
The cops are here to protect you.
All you need to do is tell us exactly what happened.
Nitya must not have told them the truth, right?
I hope not.
If she did…
will it really be that bad?
Yes.
But whether she tells the truth or not,
I won't let anything happen to Nitya.
Not as long as I'm around.
Thank you.
Naveen?
Step aside, I'm here to help.
- Motherfucker! - What the hell are you doing, Rana? Stop!
Stop it!
Putting your hands on a cop inside a police station is…
not smart.
Knock some sense into him, Naina.
If you dare say her name with that filthy mouth again,
- I'll wreck your face, motherfucker! - Rana.
Am I talking to you?
Why are you butting in?
Why am I butting in?! She's my wife!
Oh!
Wife.
It's a miracle she's still your wife.
Naveen!
Rana, please give me a minute.
Move.
What the fuck, Naveen!
I heard about Nitya.
- I can be of help-- - We don't need your help!
I don't trust you one bit, Naveen,
after all the bullshit you've fed me all these months.
I know.
I know what I did, and I regret it.
I really do.
I came here just to say that.
I wanted to come clean…
because I care about you.
I care about you more than you know.
I love you, Naina.
From now on, stay the hell out of my sight.
We're done.
Nitya.
We've recorded her statement.
Just like you said, Nitya wasn't with them.
We're good for now.
If we need her again, we'll contact her.
Sir, is there another exit?
The press is swarming the front.
How's it going, Rana?
All good?
Naina?
Nitya…
I know how close you were to Rehaan…
But that's life.
Allah's will.
This shouldn't have happened.
It's okay.
Rehaan was like my son.
Who did this?
I won't rest until I find out…
who's behind this.
I think…
we should leave.
She's had a long day.
Yes, of course.
Take care of her.
She's a good kid.
Come, Nitya.
Rather unique in this part of the world.
It's quite lush, indicating some assistance for the seamers early on.
The ball is likely to move around a bit, and yes, expect some bounce.
Paritosh.
I had a feeling you might drop in.
But I was really hoping you wouldn't.
So you knew about the divorce?
I tried to reason with Alia.
I told her not to do this.
But you know her.
Once she sets her mind to something, then…
So she can do whatever she wants, and you won't say a word?
I want you to intervene.
I can't intervene.
This is your personal issue.
How's it personal?
It's more than personal. It's about business.
I was supposed to head this company someday.
It'll all be ruined.
No.
You'll be ruined…
not the company.
It's a family business, Paritosh.
It must stay with the family.
And I thought you were smart enough to know that.
So I'm not family?
I'm the one who's closest to you.
I've done things for you that even your own children wouldn't dare to do.
And you were amply rewarded for it.
So just be grateful and gently fuck off.
- Dad… - I'm not your dad!
Okay.
I won't call you "Dad."
I won't say it.
But I will definitely say how you've always screwed over your co-producers.
- What? - Yeah.
Did the set in Panchgani catch fire, or was it set on fire?
Oh, yes, you had to cash in on that multi-million insurance claim.
I've saved all your messages.
"When, how, and where the fire should start."
A lightman died in that fire.
But you probably don't give a damn.
- Paritosh, we can talk about it la-- - No!
You listen to me now.
Oh, the fire reminds me of another incident.
Your dad's funeral.
Remember that, or should I refresh your memory?
You lit the pyre, then climbed into the backseat of the car with a Russian.
"The fire's blazing outside, Paritosh,
but the heat within me is being tamed here."
I've covered up your scandals for far too long, but not anymore.
The world will soon know…
that Viraj Oberoi is the biggest, nastiest motherfucker alive.
I have an email
that'll expose all your dirty secrets.
And I'm going to send it.
Then, you can deal with the media, the news channels, and everyone else.
Viraj Oberoi,
you have no idea what I can do to you, fucker!
We're witnessing quite the auspicious start
to the season for the Oberois, the new owners of the Mumbai Monarchs.
And that's yet another maximum, swiveling on his back foot.
Fabulous shot!