Do you see anything?
No, sister.
Check everywhere with the torch.
Siya... baby. Are you fine?
Sister, it is very dark here.
I am scared.
This time we must go a little further.
Just a little further, okay?
I know you are scared.
-But you want to go home, don't you, Siya?
-Okay.
Siya.
Siya?
Siya?
Siya, can you see something?
Sister!
Yes, yes? Tell me.
There is a light coming in from outside!
We are here! Mama!
Sir, there has to be a common link
between the two victims.
Or maybe there's no link
and they are k*lling people randomly.
No, there's nothing random here.
Whoever did this has
meticulously planned these murders.
And the common link is the k*ller itself.
the victims didn't know each other
If the k*ller is the common link,
then why don't we compare both murders?
Pritpal Singh who was a germophobe.
Why did he go to a dump yard?
What do you mean?
The k*ller was provoking him.
So, anger... anger was the emotion
that became the reason
for Pritpal's death.
Natasha Garewal...
who was in
a steady relationship with Divyanka.
Suddenly, she takes off on a road trip
with a stranger
without informing Divyanka.
They spend the night in a motel.
And the next
day she is found dead in a secluded place.
Semi-naked. What will we call this?
Lust.
So yes, it's not just the k*ller
but the other common link between
these victims are these emotions.
that the k*ller is using
these victim's attributes as a medium
If this is true,
the k*ller is playing with emotions.
If this continues,
then what will be the next emotion?
Sign here. Hurry up.
Angad Pandit. Angad Pandit.
This is the most difficult exam.
-Angad Pandit.
-Where is he?
He's here, sir.
Please come.
I am grateful that you are here.
Otherwise I would have had to get
this ticket hand-delivered to your home.
ID. Sign here.
Himanshu Jain.
-Himanshu Jain.
-I'm here, sir.
Angad. Where were you?
Angad.
Are you okay?
Avinash Sabharwal.
Avinash Sabharwal.
What's taking you guys so long?
Can't you move faster?
Brother, these all seem to be adult films.
-Don't you have any action films?
-Himanshu.
Brother, this is also a type of
action film! Let's watch this one.
b*stard...
You are studying here as well!
I have watched this three times already!
Why are you studying human anatomy
when it's playing right in front of you?
You can watch all you want.
I am not interested.
Hey, move aside, I can't see.
Hey, listen...
I've been thinking about taking
psychology as my major, like you said,
and become a psychiatrist.
Great idea.
-Isn't it?
-Great idea.
Listen, we'll start a polyclinic together.
Sabharwal-Jain Medical Associates.
Your brains, my good looks,
and my father's money!
We will do very well, brother!
And we will hire Angad as the pharmacist.
It will be perfect!
Sir, enter the pin.
Bhola.
Check if they are coming or not.
I need this medicine.
I went to college with Angad Pandit.
Had a brief interaction with Natasha.
Pritpal Singh...
There must be some connection with him
as well that I can't remember.
And this kidnapper...
I am sure I know him too.
Abha, everything
seems to be connected with my past.
And he is taking
some sort of a revenge from us.
Sorry, sir.
I was trying to call you
but your number was unreachable.
I was in the basement
and there's no network there.
You forgot your medicines in the car.
We were passing
by and thought we'll drop it off.
Sir, can I please use
your bathroom for a minute?
It is a little urgent.
Sure.
Whoa...
Such a big house... it's really nice, sir.
-May I...
-Yeah!
That must be the basement you mentioned?
JP, I forgot to ask you.
Any update on the lip balm?
Oh, no sir.
We scanned the entire police database.
But the fingerprints on it
don't match with anyone.
Sir...
isn't a basement similar to the cellar
we see in Indian films?
With a single lightbulb...
blinking on and off.
A creaking wooden floor...
and a villain who enters with a knife!
I have only seen it in movies...
never in reality.
Trust me, it's not half as fun.
But sir, I've always wanted to see one.
You did not show such curiosity
to even see the Red Fort!
Sir...
Can I...
I'll just take a quick look.
So... maybe another time.
Okay, okay, we're coming.
Sir, Natasha's girlfriend Divyanka
is at the office.
Kabir sir is arriving shortly.
If you want to come along...
Or... you can take your time, no problem.
See you, sir.
Let's go.
-The medicines...
-Yes, sorry sir.
Come. Let's go.
Don't worry, sir.
-It's okay.
-We will manage.
Sir, I had no idea that
Natasha was travelling to Jodhpur,
that too by road.
When did you last speak with her?
Friday night...
I called her to let her know that
my sh**t had extended by two days.
I mean, did she say anything
when you told her?
She sounded disappointed.
She said, "You're too busy for me,
you don't have time for me."
Do you know anything
about these photographs?
No, sir. It's not clear.
Did she tell you anything about Aarthi?
Yes, sir.
On the same night when we last spoke.
She told me that she met a food blogger
Was there any talk of them going anywhere?
Yes, Delhi and around.
But Jodhpur, not at all.
Was there... between the two of them...
No, sir.
Natasha is not that kind of a person.
I mean... was...
Natasha was not that kind of a person.
In one of the videos,
we saw her semi-naked.
Did she have any enmity with anyone?
A problem with anyone? With a relative...
-Or a friend?
-No.
How can someone do such a thing?
And so brutally.
Especially, in front of the entire world.
Everyone is talking about it.
But it will help us find out
who has done this.
I will do everything in my power.
That'll be all. Please take madam home.
All the dreams I had for you...
Delhi.
No, pa.
I don't want to leave you and go.
Why does Avinash get to decide always?
Why can't he stay here?
Son, sooner or later this day had to come.
Never forget everything I've taught you.
Pa...
Will you come and visit me?
I'll try, son.
Whenever you need me,
Don't worry about Avinash, Pa.
I'll take care of him.
Sir, they are just flowers, not phones.
You just need to pick one.
They are bound to like
whichever one you take.
-I'll see you.
-Excuse me. What do you mean?
-Shanky.
-Yes, coming.
Make a large.
Doesn't matter whose birthday it is,
I am the one who's paying.
Sir, I am sure the police can determine
anybody's character
by just looking at them, right?
That's not true...
He's been staring at you
since he got here...
Stapler thief!
He looks like Ram but he is Ravan.
Let's not insult Mr. Khanna,
as he holds
the title of Ravan in our office.
Just wait and watch...
After a few more drinks,
his ten Ravan heads will unravel.
Yeah, a drink for each head.
This is his third drink so it must be ego.
Anger on the fourth.
And greed on the fifth.
And definitely lust by the sixth drink.
Shanky, you should be careful!
Go get more beer.
I've seen him staring at you.
He stares at you, okay?
-Oh please...
-I've seen him stare many a times.
-Excuse me...
-I know that.
Prakash, meet me at the office
in an hour, with the whole team.
Oh. You're the man
who saved her from getting shot.
Frankly speaking,
you should've just let her get shot.
I shouldn't be saying this,
but after all, she is a liability.
I had to get a ramp made for her,
I have to think twice
before making disability jokes.
She should've gotten shot that day!
She is of no use anyway...
if you know what I mean...
He slapped me!
Bloody hell...
You think you can do whatever you want
just because you're a cop?
You don't know who I am!
The people in India often take
inspiration from their Gods.
Ravan was a genius.
Maybe this k*ller
thinks of himself as a genius too?
But sir, Ravan had ten heads,
so, what you're saying is that we
are looking at eight more murders?
Each head had an emotion,
which were Ravan's weaknesses.
Anger. Lust. Now eight remain.
Maybe the k*ller is trying to
set an example.
k*ll the Ravan inside you
and you will find God!
But that's not the philosophy
behind Ravan's ten heads.
As per Ravan, these heads are his
ten strengths and not his weaknesses.
Which in turn complete a person!
Do you know
that Ravan is revered in many places?
No...
this k*ller is not going to stop.
And now that we know
about this Ravan philosophy...
Whatever it is...
I think we should see it from a fresh
point of view, from a new perspective.
Of course, sir.
So essentially, there are eight more to go
and we don't know who or what is next.
Whether we are right or wrong,
-we will find out with the next k*lling.
-Why shall we let a k*lling happen?
Yes, sir.
He's saying you
slapped him out of the blue.
For some silly joke of his.
Doesn't matter how he is,
he's my bloody boss.
There is a limit to impulsiveness, right.
Earlier too, you have...
-What happened?
-Enough.
-Why enough?
-What why?
Do you know there are 52 types of kisses?
Like a deck of cards.
And we have only just tried a couple.
Mom yelled at me.
-Please don't do this...
-Let's go
I spent more than an hour
in bad traffic to get here...
I need to be compensated
for the fuel at least.
Yeah, right!
-Did you just hit me?
-Yes, I did.
-You...
-You are...
I told you not to go there.
Now shut your mouth and let's go.
-Start the bike.
-I won't.
I will go by myself.
First give me a kiss.
-Come on.
-Fine, kiss me on the cheek...
on the cheek please.
Idiot.
We are stuck here!
Help...
We are stuck here!
I was young and couldn't handle
the challenges that life threw my way.
First, I made one mistake
then I made another one
to fix the first one.
Then another, and another...
I kept making mistakes.
First cough syrup, then hash, cocaine...
then heroin.
For seven years,
I was a complete, active, drug addict.
And I probably would still have been one
if I hadn't found this program.
If I hadn't found you all.
And thanks to my sponsor,
because of whom I am sitting here.
Careful. Careful.
Careful. Place your leg here.
Easy. Come here.
Come on.
I don't want to go back in there.
-No one is there.
-I know, I know...
We won't go back, okay?
Siya, listen to me carefully.
Next time, before he comes,
I will give you one medicine.
It is my anti-allergy pill.
And it will make you feel sleepy.
Then I will
insist that he takes you to the hospital.
And as soon as we get to the hospital,
we will run away.
What if Bad Uncle
takes only me and not you?
-Do you know how to make paper frogs?
-Yes.
Let me teach you.
First what you do is take a paper...
Sometimes an imperfection
makes a person more attractive.
Guddu, what is this?
These last-minute cancellations
are very irritating.
And such bad timing!
You knew I needed to send money to Alan.
Fine. Okay. Alright.
I know.
I am free now.
My time is worth some money.
How...
how much time?
Depends on you.
Two...
Two hours?
Done.
This is too much.
-How much will that be?
-Rs. 2,200.
Let's talk, okay?
It's my favorite.
What is your name?
Would you like to eat something?
Will you make it?
J!
How was it?
-Let it go. This was our last exam!
-Hey, I can never make diagrams.
It's over.
I can never make diagrams.
Let's understand this 17th problem...
I am sure you did well.
Same, I also couldn't
solve the 17th question.
-Angad. What's wrong?
-Coming to the party, right?
That's his final exam face!
I didn't do well on the exams.
How am I going to tell my family?
You're thinking too much.
There will be re-exams in August. Come
with me, I will help you fill the forms.
Have you seen August?
Who has seen August?
Try to understand, guys.
As soon as I get home,
my father will figure something's wrong
by looking at my face!
-Okay! Listen! Angad! Angad!
-Let's apply for recalculation...
Why shouldn't I be happy?
My son Angad got into medical college.
Brother, it will sound so nice,
Dr. Angad Pandit, MBBS.
As soon as you
become a doctor, I will retire.
Brother, you can do mom's treatment also.
A doctor in our house!
What more can we ask for?
Angad, you must study hard.
We have many expectations from you.
Hello brother! This is no place to wander.
Please leave.
The time to cheat is over.
There are just answer papers here.
What will anyone do with those?
Are you listening?
Hello. Hello!
Siya isn't waking up.
Honestly. She isn't waking up.
Please come here. Hello.
Are you listening?
Siya isn't waking up. Honestly.
She isn't waking up.
Hello!
Please come.
I've been trying to wake up Siya for
a while but she is not responding.
I am following everything as per plan,
giving her medicines on time too.
I don't know...
You will be fine.
I am coming along.
Listen, someone has to be with her
so that she doesn't slip into a coma.
Please take me with you.
Listen, please drive faster.
Or her sugar levels
will drop further. Please...
Sister, when are we going to escape?
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01x08 - Bad Uncle
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Dr. Avinash Sabharwal finds his 6-year-old daughter Siya kidnapped by a masked man.
Dr. Avinash Sabharwal finds his 6-year-old daughter Siya kidnapped by a masked man.