System (2026)

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Whether or not a person

commits a crime,

no one cares...

If the crime can be proven,

then they're guilty.

Otherwise, they're not.

I'm innocent, Mr. Shyam.

You know that, right?

I was just doing my job.

Don't lose hope.

We'll appeal to the High Court.

But how?

How will I afford it?

It's over for me.

It's over for me.

SYSTEM

Excuse me.

Excuse me. Sorry.

Neha Ma'am...

Thank you.

Sorry.

Thanks.

STATE VS JAGDISH SINGH

Hi, Atmaram.

Hi, Neha...

Sorry, I...

The first day of trial...

feels like an exam.

Aren't you nervous?

People get nervous before the results.

You're already panicking!

It looks like the defence

has done all their homework...

Four times over!

Chill, dude. Relax.

Have some water.

Ahlawat Sir is here.

All rise.

Honourable Judge presiding.

Matter of State versus Jagdish Singh

is now in session.

Sir, on the night

of 3rd October

an informant called me.

He told me that there's a nightclub

called Eclipse in our jurisdiction...

where ill*gal drugs

are consumed and sold.

So, at 11:30 that night,

with a full police convoy in tow...

I raided the nightclub.

What did you find during that raid?

The club was mostly empty.

But then I checked the bathroom...

The real party was there!

One of the cubicles was locked.

We knocked the door.

I told the person to come out.

The person inside didn't respond,

so, we broke open the door.

And who was this person sitting inside?

He's sitting right here.

Mr. Jagdish Singh.

The owner of Eclipse bar.

So as per due process,

did you take the accused

for a medical test?

Of course.

Cocaine was detected

in the blood test.

Did your team collect any

other evidence during the raid?

Yes, during the search,

we found 100 grams of cocaine

in one of the bar drawers.

Thank you. No further

questions, Your Honour.

Inspector Rathi,

if I heard correctly,

you said that you found

my client in the bathroom.

You have sharp ears!

You heard me right.

When you knocked on the bathroom door,

did you say that

you're the police?

Of course!

Why would I feel shy saying 'police'!

Silence, please.

May I ask you a personal question?

Be my guest.

If you're in the toilet,

and someone knocks the door,

do you just open it?

I'm not into that kind

of public service, sir!

Silence.

As per your report, you found

100 grams of cocaine at the club.

103 grams, to be exact.

But you found the cocaine

in the bar area, right?

Yes.

Isn't it possible that someone

from the staff was dealing

in drugs?

Did you find my client's fingerprints

on the packet?

No.

Was my client Jagdish Singh

found anywhere near the drugs?

No, sir.

So, anyone could

have put the packet there.

You included, Inspector Rathi.

Objection.

Overruled.

Overruled.

Mr. Singh, who all have access

to your back office?

It's not a restricted area, ma'am.

It's open to everyone.

You're welcome too!

But I hardly go there these days.

Sometimes for weeks.

Surely you have a way

to keep tabs on your staff?

We have CCTV cameras,

but they've been defunct for a while.

I've been meaning to fix them,

but I'm so busy I keep forgetting.

I have so many businesses, you see.

Of course.

Your Honour, it's so funny...

Whenever CCTV cameras

are needed, they never work.

So Mr. Singh,

there's no way to know

if you went to the bar area that day?

Objection, Your Honour.

Sustained.

Sustained.

It's not enough

for the prosecution to show

that the defendant

possibly committed the crime.

You must prove that he

has committed the crime.

No further questions, Your Honour.

We'll adjourn for the day,

and the court will resume

tomorrow at 9,

for the closing arguments.

Neha!

Hello, sir.

I'm taking over this case from you.

Sir...

Please don't do this.

Let me fight.

We can still win this!

Forget winning,

even getting Jaggi into rehab

looks tough now.

Sir, please, sir. One last chance.

I won't disappoint you.

Let me think about it.

Sir!

Don't take his words to heart.

He's just a grump.

Chill.

Thank you, Ravi.

Brilliant as always.

Yes. The look on their faces!

And you handled him well.

Thanks!

Sir, sir...

Just a question!

One by one, please.

One at a time.

Mr. Rajvansh,

What would you like to say

about today's judgment?

I'm really happy that my client,

Mr. Vikram Bajral

has been given a clean chit

by the court.

This judgment is proof

that courts are indeed

temples of justice.

But sir, this isn't a first.

Your client has been accused

of land grabbing many times.

You know why our country

still lags behind?

Because people here

aren't inspired

seeing others succeed.

They're envious.

The root of this case

was nothing but envy.

Thank you. Excuse me.

No more questions, please.

Thank you.

Your dad is next level, man.

Never lost a case to date!

What's the criteria

to work under him?

First prove yourself by winning

enough cases for the prosecution...

Then he might consider you.

If you talk to him,

maybe there's a way.

This criteria even applies

to his own daughter.

Being my friend is hardly a boost.

Come, let's go.

How are you, my little glitterbug?

Mummy!

There comes our boss.

Auntie?

Oh, you're here!

How was your day?

Any problems?

No, nothing at all!

Everyone was watching TV

and enjoying themselves...

Right?

By the way,

I've cooked Rajma.

I'll send some over

once it's done.

Thanks, auntie!

Okay.

Kusum, is your science test

result out yet?

Yes, 96!

Really? Show me!

Wait, grab this!

What are you hiding?

This? Nothing, just

the science fair form.

The teacher asked us

to get our parents' signatures.

You were selected for this?

Yes, but I'm not

in the mood for it.

Heard her?

She's not in the mood!

No, it's too expensive.

Besides, it's in Pune.

I won't be able to sleep there,

without Dad around.

I'll feel scared.

Even ghosts would be scared of you!

Let me worry about the expenses.

Focus on your studies!

And you?

God knows what nonsense

you two are cooking up.

Story? Listen!

You think she scored 96

without studying?

Scold her later.

She deserves a prize first.

Kusum, take this.

What prize?

Ice cream?

Ice cream!

How about ice cream?

Using her as an excuse to have it!

You know you can't!

Once in a while is okay, right?

Really?

Are you a doctor now?

Here.

Get a chocolate bar for you,

and a mango bar for Dad.

Okay.

Is that right?

Yes.

Go.

Please, sir,

I can win this case...

No reply.

Madam, it's closing time!

Take your selfie later.

I'll miss my train home.

Guys...

Ladies and gentlemen,

I really want to thank you all

for being here today.

Today, our law firm, Rajvansh Legal,

completes 25 years!

And in these 25 years,

our firm's biggest achievement

is that we have no clients at this party.

Only friends and well wishers!

My family and I...

We want to thank you.

Doing this without you all

wasn't impossible,

but would've been tougher.

Absolutely.

So...

Cheers!

Where's my glass?

Cheers!

I hope you're enjoying here.

Hi.

Hi.

You're looking sexy!

Sexy?

Please! I just hope

I'm not stinking!

The Public Prosecutor's office

doesn't even have an AC.

Can you beat that?

Really?

To me, you smell just fine!

You're the government school type.

That's why you find

government lawyers sexy.

Let's go.

Sure.

How are you doing, Sarita?

Fine.

How are you?

Well...

How was your day,

Miss Public Prosecutor?

So bad...

That I want to forget all about it.

Princess! There you are.

Hi, Dad.

Sorry. I'm late.

Congratulations!

Thank you, and to you too.

Thank you!

I was just telling Neha

how much we miss her here.

Before becoming a partner,

you must stand on your own feet.

Absolutely.

I myself worked as a

prosecutor for many years.

Here we go again.

Sir, I...

I'll go get myself a drink.

Sure.

Will you have something, sir?

No, thank you.

Okay.

What was that, Dad?

Some sort of reverse nepotism?

Because I'm your daughter,

things should be

more difficult for me?

They shouldn't be too easy either.

When you get things

too easily in life,

you don't learn to value them.

You know, Neha...

The greatest emperors in history

spent their lifetimes

building huge empires.

And then, their heirs

just destroyed it.

What do you mean?

That I'm not worthy of your legacy?

Not at all.

Just that you haven't earned it yet.

My wish is that

when you join this firm as a partner,

everyone should feel

it's because you deserve it.

And according to you,

when do I deserve it?

Are we negotiating?

As always.

Fine.

Ten cases.

Win ten cases.

Deal.

Without losing a single one.

Knew there was a catch...

As always.

Deal.

Okay.

So, how was your day at court?

Good.

Great, actually.

Well, I heard otherwise...

Hey, Sis!

Hi.

You know, a little birdie

came and told me

that this case is also...

Is it?

Don't we always find a way?

Yeah.

We do.

I specifically told you, two ice cubes!

How many are these?

Can you count?

Sorry, sir.

Ravi!

These dimwits cannot take

one single order, I'm telling you...

But Mr. Rajvansh...

In the last 25 years,

how many cases have you won?

To tell you the truth,

and nothing but the truth...

It's easier to count

the ones I've lost!

Vikram Uncle,

you may not know this...

But you were the first and the most

important client of our law firm!

Am I right, Dad?

Absolutely, yes.

I thought you had many other

important cases going on?

Hey, I hope you're

not complaining!

That I cannot!

So what I'm saying is,

two cubes ice in a...

Vikram, Vikram...

You should call it a night.

Akshay.

Sir.

No.

Come with me, sir.

Let me ask...

Who's he?

Where's Pooja?

Hey, why didn't you tell me

you're here?

Mom, I was going to come to you, but...

But then you lawyers started arguing.

Save the arguments for court.

Come, let's have a family photo.

It's your Dad's special day today.

Yes.

Smile, please!

And that's their gorgeous burger.

But what I wanna show you

is my current favourite:

Their Chai latte.

It's to die for.

Cafe Roasted Chai Latte,

Inaaya Kataria approved, okay!

Roasted Cafe Latte...

"The fox remains undefeated in court..."

"Rajvansh's daughter having a

poor run as a prosecutor..."

I've a name, you idiot.

"Raghav Srivastav."

Careful...

Sorry, ma'am.

She popped out of nowhere!

Are you okay?

Sorry, madam.

I was in a rush. My bus was delayed...

No problem. Come, I'm going to court too.

I'm Sarika.

Sarika Rawat.

Neha Rajvansh.

How's it going in the Prosecution?

How's it going, well...

It's different, for sure.

And a bit tough, too.

That's true.

It's a little easier for the defence.

They don't have to prove

their clients innocent.

They just have to show that

the evidence isn't adequate.

Prosecution bears the burden

of proving the crime,

that too,

beyond reasonable doubt.

It's certainly tough.

So even if you lose,

don't take it to heart.

You think I'm going to

lose this case?

Well...

The judge will decide that.

When the judgment will be passed

two days later.

Sir, please stop on the left.

May I say something, ma'am?

Prosecutors often focus on

what the criminal did...

they tend to overlook

what they didn't do.

Thanks for the lift.

Only one CCTV was out of order.

Your Honour.

The defence says the Eclipse Bar's owner,

Mr. Jagdish Singh

neither knew that drugs

were being sold on his premises,

nor that 103 grams of cocaine

were found in his office.

Mr. Jagdish Singh has admitted

that the bar area CCTV camera

has been out of order for a while.

Despite knowing this,

he did nothing about it.

Under The Food Safety

and Standards Act of 2006,

Section 66 states that:

If an offense is committed

in a company or restaurant

and the offense is caused

by the owner's carelessness,

then the owner

will be held liable,

and be punished accordingly.

That's all, Your Honour.

Based on the evidences and testimonies,

this court finds defendant Mr. Jagdish

guilty of both,

drug possession and trafficking.

This court also believes that

the CCTV cameras not working

was a deliberate tactic

to enable the usage and sale

of drugs in the club.

The court sentences Jagdish Singh

to ten years imprisonment

and a fine of two lakh rupees.

Your Honour!

I've been framed!

I had nothing to do with them.

Do something, Malhotra.

Say something!

I'll handle it.

Hi.

Congratulations.

Well, all thanks to you!

Why me?

Your suggestion worked!

I really owe you one.

If that's the case,

you can buy me

a cup of tea.

But not today...

I've got to run!

That's not done! You just said...

Not so fast, Ms. Sarika!

Tell me...

What's the latest from court?

Any untoward incidents or violence?

Oh, Ms. Rajvansh?

Hello. I'm Raghav.

Court reporter.

Next time you ask for a transcript,

pay for the previous two.

Ms. Sarika, India is going digital.

Check your UPI!

Ms. Rajvansh, why do I get the feeling

that you didn't like my article?

One look at the headline,

I knew it's not worth reading.

Do something that's worth writing about,

the right headline will follow.

How about that?

So tea later, then?

Yes.

Tea?

What's the occasion?

Check the transcript.

You don't know how to write

but I hope you can read.

Okay, bye.

Ms. Sarika,

treat her to lemonade, not tea.

Leave!

It'll cool her down.

Hello, People.

Hello, My Darling.

Come. Sit.

Someone seems to have

had a good day.

Don't tell me you won.

Yeah, I did.

I guess for Delhi courts,

the Rajvansh name is enough.

Right, Dad?

Have some, Mom.

It's Friday. I'm fasting today.

It's Friday already?

Now that you've tasted success,

make it a habit.

That's the plan.

I want to get out of there soon.

It's really filthy.

Oh please!

I worked there,

before becoming a partner here.

It's different for you.

You're a guy.

You women... On one

hand, you demand equality,

but make such excuses.

What's different?

You pee standing up.

Please.

These talks are not for the dinner table!

Then tell him!

Oh God!

I read the court transcripts.

You argued well, Princess.

But your closing argument...

That was the clincher.

The defence wouldn't have expected

you'd go after them for negligence,

not drug trafficking.

There's a saying in boxing,

that, "the punch that

hurts you the most

is the one that

you don't see coming."

Well played.

Will you have some? Raita?

Take some salad.

Madam, could you move aside?

Tell me something...

Why did you help me?

What help?

It was just a small advice.

There's no law against that, right?

Still...

Even big lawyers

often use technical arguments

to save their clients.

If it helps to serve justice,

what's wrong with that?

Why? Don't you think,

the court delivers justice?

Justice, ma'am...

is like God.

Very hard to find.

Courts don't give justice...

Just a chance to appeal.

Feels like I'm talking

to my Dad!

I must've heard from him.

I've seen him in court

many times.

It's good, right?

Inaaya Kothari has given

this restaurant 5 stars.

Who?

Inaaya Kothari.

Social media influencer.

I follow her.

Never mind.

Will you help me

with a case?

Pramod Mishra.

He's a government official.

The charge is soliciting a prost*tute.

I can't help you, ma'am.

I've a life outside of court.

I have a young daughter.

I have to spend time

with her too.

Well, to give her a good life,

you need money, isn't it?

10,000 per case?

Why does a Rajvansh need

an ordinary stenographer's help?

No help is ordinary

if it helps win the case.

Is it just to win

or to get someone justice?

To win.

My future depends on it.

Besides, justice is like God, right?

Difficult to find.

But why me?

You've seen high-profile cases,

from the prosecution's

and defence's point of view.

That kind of experience is rare.

And if I can buy that experience,

what's the harm?

20,000.

We'll work after court.

Till 7 p.m.

And weekends off.

Works for me.

But, madam... if anyone

at the court gets to know,

I'll lose my job.

Trust me.

No one will know.

Did you not like the Chai Latte?

It's kind of bitter.

Bitter?

I've got to run home now. Sorry...

Thanks for the tea!

Are you sure?

Sarika, your phone!

Sorry.

File.

So shady!

Is this the only place you got?

What if someone

calls the cops?

So, what will they do?

Threaten us with Section 294?

"Obscene Act in Public"?

I'll tell the cops...

There's just obscenity here...

No public!

So shameless!

Do you feel like... only in cars?

No.

Buses, trains, planes...

You make me very happy.

And you make me happier.

Darling.

She's gone to her parents'.

I'm all yours for the next 2-3 months.

Just give me a call

whenever you're free.

What do you want?

A son or a daughter?

My wife wants a son.

But boys are a handful.

Girls are simpler.

I think they're adorable.

When you have a daughter,

you'll eat your words.

Stay a bit longer?

Your wife isn't home,

but my husband is.

Then let me drop you home...

I'll be with you a bit longer.

You're a man. And a cop.

Your neighbours won't

talk sh*t about you.

But my neighbours...

Their tongues

won't stop wagging.

Come on, I've got to go.

Well then at least

text me when you reach...

If it's not too much trouble,

darling?

I'll text you.

I'll text you. Sarika.

I want to make a name for myself,

not just be known as Rajvansh's daughter.

"Neha Rajvansh pulls

rabbit out of hat to win case..."

Well argued!

The official time is 3:30.

Please come tomorrow.

Ruksana.

I'm Neha.

Can I ask you some questions?

How old are you?

Nineteen years.

And is Pinky really your aunt?

Ruksana, I want to help you.

If you answer my questions...

Please, ma'am,

I want to go home.

Please send me home!

I don't want to stay here.

Please, ma'am!

Please, ma'am.

Please send me home.

Yes, Neha Ma'am?

Sarika...

Can you come to my place now?

Sure.

I'll send you the address.

-

I'll be there.

Thanks.

Kaka, can you get us some tea?

I've seen such houses many times,

just from the outside.

But it's the first time

I've come in.

It's lovely.

I think

you'll like the tea too.

This time, no Latte.

Thank you.

That girl Ruksana

she seems quite scared.

That purported sex worker?

Can she be of use to us?

What?

Madam, your vocabulary needs work.

Not "madam", call me Neha.

Wait, I know what this means.

"Purported" means alleged, right?

But why do you say "alleged"?

Prostitution, "the oldest profession"...

Laws around it is a bit strange.

Your Honour, even if we accept

that my client, Mr. Pramod Mishra,

and this girl

were physically involved...

It's simply a private matter

between the two of them.

There's nothing ill*gal here.

It doesn't merit

a public solicitation charges.

The defence's argument

is totally baseless.

They were found at a brothel

at KPKG Road.

How will you prove

that it was a brothel?

Fifteen garlands, please.

Give me a good rate.

The investigating officer's testimony

mentions, it is a brothel.

No.

He believes it was a brothel.

Quick.

Madam will pay.

120 rupees, ma'am.

Your Honour,

the documents on your screen

are of the house

the police raided.

And according to these documents,

the owner of that house

is Ms. Pinky,

Ruksana's aunt.

A man and a woman.

Both adults.

In their spare time...

In a closed room...

whether they pray, watch TV,

or play cards...

Or do anything else.

How is that against the law?

These aren't enough.

We need more.

Hurry up.

That girl...

Can she help us?

There is one thing.

I think that girl is underage.

But her birth certificate states

that she is 19.

It's easy to get fake documents.

Isn't it?

How's my g*ng?

They're all good.

You're back!

Yes.

Come out soon.

How was the day?

Exhausting.

Walked around all day.

I just got home.

Such lovely flowers!

You must be working

at the same office.

Neha, come in.

That's my husband, Lakshman.

And that's my daughter,

my glitterbug, Kusum.

What bug?

Glitterbug!

Hi.

Hi.

Wow, that's so cool.

Who painted that?

Life's drab, but at least

the walls are colourful.

I'll bring the

pakodas

Just

pakodas

Yes.

Can I ask you something?

Sure.

What happened to him?

It was an accident.

Kusum!

It wasn't his fault.

Here.

No one would guess

how much you're juggling.

I see why family time

is so important to you.

I'm doing what I can.

Kusum should've a better life.

That's all I want.

Here, Dad.

Thank you.

She's so young,

yet she takes such

good care of her dad.

Whoa, you look so cool!

I'll be back in 15 minutes!

All right.

Jai mata di.

Jai mata di.

Take some of the holy offering.

We only have a case

if we prove the girl's underage.

I'm already on it.

Doctor, can an X ray

determine a person's age?

Children's bones,

especially the wrist and fingers

have growing zones

on both sides,

which we call "growth plates"

in medical terms.

As children grow older,

these growth plates get thinner.

And when they become adults,

they disappear completely.

As you can see here,

growth plates are visible.

According to you,

based on this X ray,

how old would this person be?

Going by this, I'd say

in their late teens.

Around 16.

Thank you, Doctor.

That's all, Your Honour.

Doctor...

Can a patient's bone development

tell you everything about them?

I mean,

the exact date of birth?

Isn't it possible that at times,

the bones don't indicate

the age of the person?

Yes, it's possible.

It's quite rare.

There's a chance, right?

Yes, if the bone growth is slow,

it is possible.

So you accept that if

her bone development is slow,

Ruksana could be 19?

Yes...

That's all, Your Honour.

Raghav, what the hell!

Have you lost it?

What have you sent me?

Hello, hello...

It's not what you think it is.

Just check it once.

Don't cry!

There's no need to cry.

Please! I don't want to...

Don't be scared!

You'll enjoy it.

How old are you?

That's the age to have fun!

But I don't want to...

You'll enjoy it, trust me!

Please uncle,

please let me go.

Want some sweets?

Please, Uncle,

I don't want to...

Come to me, Sweetie.

Please let me go.

Objection, Your Honour.

The evidence is late.

Objection overruled.

Just sit down!

This court

finds Pramod Mishra guilty,

under IPC section 375,

for r*pe of a minor,

sentences him to 20 years,

and under IPC section 377,

for unnatural sex,

sentences him to 10 years

rigorous imprisonment.

Both these jail terms

shall be served concurrently.

Sarika.

Yes?

Think again.

About what?

Working with Rajvansh's daughter...

Don't worry so much.

I know what I'm doing.

Careful.

And if I can earn us some

extra money, what's the harm?

I want Kusum to go

for the science fair.

Do you ever feel like?

Go to sleep.

Looks like silver.

Finished ma'am.

Okay, done for the day.

Read every question two times.

All the best!

Thank you, ma'am. Bye.

Bye.

Hello, madam.

I'm reaching in just a bit.

Neha, you're looking

like a movie star today.

Cheers to that!

Cheers!

Tell me something...

Where did you get the video?

Whatever you may think of us,

we're not so unethical

as to reveal our sources!

And anyway, these days, from

hotel rooms to changing rooms,

there are spy cams everywhere.

That's true.

Sarika!

Whoa, you guys are

friends already?

If he keeps writing

good things about me,

the friendship might even last!

Such a tiny glass of water?

It's not water!

That's tequila!

Have another one, it'll help.

It's Neha's success party, after all!

Are you okay?

My insides are on fire.

It is okay.

I'm on fire!

Careful!

You are my mirror

You are my mirror

You are my reflection

Yes, you are..

You are my mirror

Through the soul's eye,

Let's see the world anew

Even with eyes closed,

I can recognize you

One earth, one sky

So many worlds in one world

Through the soul's eye,

let's see the world anew

The same shared rivers

The same sunlit paths

The same two eyes

Just a different view

We swat the same mosquitoes

We count the same stars

With no imagined borders

We're all the same

Through the soul's eye,

let's see the world anew

Even with eyes closed,

I can recognize you

One earth, one sky

So many worlds in one world

You are my mirror

You are my mirror

You are my reflection

Yes, you are

You are my mirror

You are my mirror

When you came,

My world opened up

The same shared rivers

The same sunlit paths

The same two eyes

Just a different view

Hi, Mummy.

Hi.

Kusum, shoes...

She didn't greet me!

Thank you, thank you,

thank you, Mom!

Hey, Mom can't digest

so many thank yous.

Say thanks to Neha.

She got you the books.

Thank you, Ms. Neha.

Go ace the science fair.

I really hope you win.

Yes.

I really hope you win too, Neha.

The same shared rivers

The same sunlit paths

The same two eyes

Just a different view

We swat the same mosquitoes

We count the same stars

With no imagined borders

We're all the same

Sir, can you just take your line

with a little more energy?

Sure, I'll do it.

Please don't fumble on your line.

Okay, action.

Dedicated to building better lives.

Cut!

Clap. For this.

Yes.

Hi.

You look wonderful today!

Thank you for this opportunity.

It means the world to me.

Are we meeting this evening?

Thank me then?

What time, sir?

Mr. Bajral?

Time?

Reyaan!

Ms. Sarika.

You're early today.

Now that I'm here,

let's start the class?

But, ma'am...

You can play cricket later.

We'll end class ten minutes early today.

Okay.

Come.

Bye, Guys. See you later.

Ravi, come home, man.

Things are not

what they look like.

Hi.

So late at night?

What's up?

Where's the police report, Akshay?

We need to rush.

Yes, sir.

Celebrating again, are we?

If I partied after every win

I'd never have reached here.

Don't worry, Dad.

I'm just one case away

from winning ten in a row.

Don't be so sure

that the next case

will be as easy to win.

Goodnight.

Goodnight.

Goodnight.

Justice for Inaaya

is trending on social media.

Inaaya Kothari has been found dead

at Surya Niwas Tower, East Delhi.

Inaaya Kothari was a social media

influencer and food critic.

Reports say that Inaaya

committed suicide

by hanging herself

from a ceiling fan.

She died because of a failed

love affair.

RIP Inaaya,

you brought flavour

to lots of lives.

Neha!

Mr. Ahlawat is calling you.

Coming.

Yes, sir?

Have a seat.

What do you know about

the Inaaya Kothari case?

Only what I've seen

on the news.

ACP Kumar.

Oh, hello, sir.

He's handling the case.

I used to follow Inaaya online.

I never thought

she could commit suicide.

It wasn't a suicide.

It was a m*rder.

According to our investigation,

the suicide is staged.

Sir, I want this case.

That's why I called you.

Are there any suspects?

Yes.

Vikram Bajral.

That builder.

Vikram uncle.

Any problem?

No, sir.

I think you know

who is fighting Bajral's case.

Let's talk tomorrow.

You can't take this case.

Simple.

I don't think you realise

that I don't work for you.

I don't need your permission.

Neha... Are you crazy?

You'll fight against

your father?

Please, stay out of it.

What do you mean?

I can understand that

it's a high profile case.

And you can be a part

of this case.

Join in as my co counsel.

You've proved yourself.

Are we negotiating?

What?

Are we negotiating?

What do you want

to prove, Neha?

That you can go up

against me in court?

You don't think

I'm good enough?

Come on, Neha.

I thought you were smarter!

Can't you see what's happening?

Ahlawat, himself a public prosecutor,

is afraid to go up against me.

That's why he's pushing you forward.

He thinks putting you against me

will make me weak.

It's a cheap trick.

Typical of Ahlawat.

What do you mean,

a cheap trick?

Give me some credit, Dad.

Do you have no faith in me?

Think about it, Neha.

Giving such a high profile case, to

an inexperienced lawyer...

Why?

Unbelievable!

Here I'm on a winning streak,

and you still don't think

I'm deserving.

Everyone can

hear you guys outside.

What are you both

fighting about now?

Dad doesn't think

I'm a good lawyer.

Of course you are!

You're my daughter...

Don't try to take credit!

You never had time for me?

It was Mom...

Stop it!

Enough!

You know what?

Before coming here,

I was unsure about

taking up the case.

But now I'm dead sure.

I'll fight this case!

You want to do this?

You'll fight me in court?

Ravi, you're talking

to your daughter!

No, I'm talking

to a public prosecutor!

So, Ms. Prosecutor...

Be sure,

that compared to others,

I'm going to be tougher on you.

Because as a senior lawyer,

I need to

teach you law.

And as a father,

teach you respect.

See you in the court.

Neha... Listen to me.

Can we get back to work, Alok?

Yeah, Dad.

Like father, like daughter.

Come on, you don't need

to move out!

Your father and you

keep having arguments.

And you always make us patch up.

It isn't a little argument.

This could get ugly,

and I don't want you

to get caught up in it.

That's why I'm leaving.

Ravi, stop her please.

Tell her,

it's just a professional rivalry,

that she shouldn't

take it personally.

Rivalry?

Between her and me?

She won a few cases,

and now she thinks

she can go up against me?

You don't worry, Renuka.

Once her delusions

break in court,

after that, I assure you,

she'll be back home

in no time.

Come softly, chiming like the stars

Glow like a tiny firefly

Walk along, humming a tune

Neha!

As the whole world sleeps..

Till the morning breaks..

My eyes..

Talk through the night

That letter burned in your heat

I sigh all through the night

Yes, Mom.

Take care of yourself.

Don't worry, I'll be fine.

O Life

Shake me awake

Neither sleep nor peace will come

Till the morning breaks

My eyes..

That door over there.

How much is it?

Ninety five rupees.

Come on, help!

Until morning..

All my dreams have turned away

Tonight they question me

How do I find the answers?

This is the best I could arrange

at a short notice.

I hope it's all right?

Yes, it's good.

You're not used to this, right?

I'm not used to

being a Prosecutor either.

Till the morning breaks..

My eyes.

Talk through the night

We love you, sweetheart.

I love you too, Mom.

Neither sleep nor peace will come

Till the morning breaks

The man you'll face in the court...

You've probably never met him before.

It's not about winning cases...

Mr. Rajvansh's goal is to crush

the opposing counsel so badly,

that they can never recover.

Don't worry, sir.

I won't disappoint you.

You better be fully prepared.

Bless us tonight

Let the night keep burning

O Life

Shake me awake

Neither sleep nor peace will come

Till the morning breaks

My eyes..

Talk through the night

Anyone who hasn't deleted this sentence and translated the file with this message

can tell you that this file was created by Ai and anyone claiming to be a translator is deceiving you fools! Mo Shaban

Why do you think

Inaaya's death wasn't suicide?

Two reasons...

Firstly, there was

no suicide note.

Suicide victims usually

leave behind a note.

And secondly,

these ligature marks.

In cases of suicide,

the marks usually form

at points bearing maximum pressure

of body...

Such as the sides

and back of the neck.

But the suspension marks on her

are all around her neck.

This is usually

a sign of strangulation.

And why has Bajral been arrested?

While searching Inaaya's place,

we found these pictures.

We couldn't find the phone

used to click these photos

or the one through which

Bajral was being blackmailed.

Obviously, Bajral either broke it,

or got rid of it.

God knows.

Obviously, he runs

such a huge business.

He wouldn't be so stupid.

Good for us that he didn't find

the physical photos.

Any other evidence that links

Bajral to the crime scene?

Yes, we got this picture

of a broken glass.

It must've broken during

the struggle.

It has Bajral's fingerprints.

Other than CCTV footage,

we also have eyewitnesses

who confirmed Bajral's presence

at the time of the m*rder.

Vikram Bajral has handed

this case to us on a platter.

You just prepare the opening

and closing statements.

What does Bajral

say about all of this?

I've got nothing to do with this.

I'm being framed.

Okay.

So what were you doing

at that apartment complex?

Check my messages.

I was told to bring money

to the terrace of that

apartment complex.

So I went.

Were there no other instructions?

I was there for half an hour.

No one came. In fact,

there was no message either.

So I left.

I swear on God,

the whole time,

I was on the terrace.

Trust me.

According to the police report...

You've destroyed evidence too.

And the phone that was used

to message you

wasn't found

even at the blackmailer's house.

Now answer me carefully...

I'm not interested in

how you might know this.

But do you have any idea

where that phone might be?

I have no freaking idea

who was blackmailing me...

How the hell would I know

where the phone is?

Please trust me on this.

All right, all right.

All I'm saying is,

whatever you say

will stay between us...

But please,

be absolutely honest with me.

Ravi, for how many years

have you known me?

I didn't even know the girl!

Why would I k*ll her?

Please get me out of this.

Now please get me out of this!

Even the police couldn't

find the phone...

Someone must have it.

It's crucial that we

find that phone, Akshay.

Put your best detectives on it.

We have to know

whose phone it was,

and who was sending

those messages to Vikram.

All right, sir.

What do you think? Is

Vikram Bajral telling the truth?

He did accept the blackmail angle.

He's refusing involvement

but has a motive.

Isn't it strange?

He can't hide the blackmail.

The police found photographs

on the crime scene, right?

He's just making up a story

about how he was framed.

He's an old friend of my Dad's.

His vibe was always off,

but he never came across

as the m*rder*r type.

Did he seem the type

who would have an affair?

Come on! Anyone can

have an affair. Even you!

I mean...

I mean you can't compare

an affair to a m*rder.

No...

I just mean to say that...

All of us hide our real face

from the world

Add it to the tab.

Sure.

Police...

Undercover police!

Police...

Un...

Come on,

it wasn't such a bad joke.

Give me your phone.

Come on!

What?

This thing between us?

It's over now.

What?

Even the police warn you

before sh**ting.

You shot me straight in

the chest without warning!

It's not like we started

with an application.

Did I do something wrong, tell me?

Both of us are at fault.

We're both married.

And you just realised this?

Listen...

Our marriages will carry on.

Let this continue too, please.

Were you using me?

Think whatever you want.

Case no. 112.

Delhi Court versus Vikram Bajral.

On the charges of culpable homicide.

Who's representing the defendant?

I am.

Ravi Rajvansh, Your Honour.

And Prosecution?

Neha Rajvansh.

Okay, let's proceed.

How does the defendant plead?

Not guilty, Your Honour.

The defence has applied for bail.

Your Honour, with all due respect,

bail is out of the question.

The defendant is accused of a m*rder.

An accused and a criminal

are not the same, Your Honour.

If basics of the law need to

be explained to the Prosecution,

it will be a waste

of the court's time.

If the prosecution is worried

that my client will leave India

if bail is granted,

then let me assure the court

Mr. Vikram Bajral is a respected

and law abiding citizen...

Your Honour--

Who has total faith

in this country's justice system.

Your Honour, the prosecution

is also aware

that Mr. Bajral is a popular

and well connected man.

Yes.

If he is granted bail,

he could influence

the investigation.

Yes, he is a big businessman.

That's not a crime.

In fact, it means

that his responsibilities are not

limited to just his family.

He has responsibilities towards

his employees and home buyers.

Your Honour

These responsibilities

cannot be handled from jail.

This is a huge risk, Your Honour.

Enough.

This court accepts the defendant's

bail application,

and sets the bail

at 2 lakh rupees.

Along with that, Mr. Vikram Bajral

is ordered to surrender

his passport to the court.

Princess.

Sir, big fan of yours.

Atma!

Sir...

She used to like me

calling her Princess.

She used to like you too, Dad.

Okay.

Anita, update the calendar.

Sir?

The SIM card from which Mr. Bajral

was getting the blackmail messages

has been deactivated for a while.

We are trying to track down

the IMEI number.

But it is not showing up.

Either the phone is switched off.

Or it has been destroyed.

Who does it belong to?

Did we find out?

It's registered to some

Abdullah Sheikh

who lives around Khidki village.

But he said his phone

was stolen last year.

Vikram...

Yes?

Do you suspect anyone?

Who could be doing this?

No, Ravi.

All right.

Any man you've ever

had a clash with,

any woman you've ever

had anything with...

We need to make

a list of everyone.

Are you serious?

Everyone?

Oh, God! Are you okay?

25 minutes.

Vikram Bajral's version is that

he waited her for 45 minutes.

In our version, he went

down the stairs during this time

to the 8th floor,

m*rder*d Inaaya there,

and then climbed back up the stairs.

How?

Is he Virat Kohli or something?

You have a point.

Bajral is double his age

and a heart patient too.

See this.

He doesn't look tired at all.

And if he indeed

went down 20 floors,

k*lled her,

then climbed up the stairs...

We'd be discussing his autopsy report

along with Inaaya's.

Let's go.

According to the CCTV footage,

He was right here

from 5:30 to 6:15 p.m.

And according to Inaaya's

autopsy report,

she was m*rder*d

in this time frame.

How much do you think

a house here would cost?

Must be 50, or 60 thousand?

Thousand?

To buy, not rent!

40 million.

With my salary,

I can't even dream of buying.

40 million!

Are you thinking of buying a house?

Our salaries aren't all that different.

This was Inaaya's house.

She owned it.

How can a small time blogger

afford such an expensive house?

It's simple...

By blackmailing rich men

like Vikram Bajral.

Come on, let's go.

All set for tomorrow?

I went to Surya Niwas towers today.

You have a tutoring job there?

I saw your poster there.

Yes, I have a student there.

Reyaan.

Very sweet boy.

But really bad at maths!

Did you ever see Inaaya around?

Even if I did,

I wouldn't have realised.

I don't know much

about these blogger types.

Nervous about tomorrow?

Honestly...

I am, a little.

That's why I'm reworking

my opening statement

It will all be okay,

don't worry.

Your Honour, Inaaya Kothari

was a social media influencer.

Apart from food blogging,

she uploaded scandalous stories

on her social media.

One of these stories was

that of Mr. Vikram Bajral's affair.

As soon as Inaaya got to know

about Mr. Bajral's affair,

she started blackmailing him.

In the world of real estate,

Mr. Bajral has a formidable reputation.

It's said that

whenever he enters a deal,

and the other party

refuses his terms,

they're left in no position

to do business at all.

In this case,

we will be presenting

evidence to prove...

That something similar

happened to Inaaya.

In this secret deal

with Mr. Vikram Bajral,

Inaaya Kothari was the one

setting the terms.

And being true to his nature,

Mr. Bajral got rid of her.

This, Your Honour,

is a case of cold blooded,

premeditated m*rder.

That's all.

Your Honour,

I paid close attention

to the prosecution's

opening statement.

As a defence lawyer,

to disprove every claim

of the prosecution

is my job.

But I'd like to compliment them.

That in their opening statement

they've been rather truthful.

I agree with the prosecution

that Mr. Vikram Bajral

is a very reputed businessman.

He is aggressive and ruthless,

as he should be.

After all,

he's running a business.

Not an orphanage or old age home.

As the prosecution has stated,

despite being married,

Mr. Vikram Bajral had

an extramarital relationship.

Is that true?

Absolutely.

He's definitely guilty

of cheating on his wife.

Does this affect his reputation?

Sure, it does.

But just to save his reputation,

to m*rder Inaaya Kothari

is something that he's not guilty of.

Mr. Vikram Bajral

is not a criminal,

and he is definitely

not a m*rder*r.

And the botched up way

Inaaya Kothari's m*rder

was staged as a suicide...

It looks like the work of

a very careless and stupid person.

And me and my client...

We take offense to that.

Because my client Mr. Vikram Bajral

might be many things...

But he is neither

careless nor stupid.

That's all, Your Honour.

Sir, the evidence is circumstantial

but the motive is clear.

We found Mr. Bajral's photographs

in Inaaya's apartment.

The prosecution perhaps

didn't pay as much attention

as I did during

their opening statement.

That picture,

and the rest of the evidence

has been planted.

The photos were found,

but why wasn't the phone?

The one used to click the pictures,

and blackmail?

Possibly, after the m*rder,

Mr. Bajral destroyed the phone.

"Possibly?"

Possibly.

The prosecution's entire case

is built on a vague possibility.

But the fact is

that Mr. Vikram Bajral

didn't even know Inaaya Kothari.

The fact is

that the building CCTV camera footage

shows Mr. Vikram Bajral

entering and exiting.

That complex has 150 other flats,

not just Inaaya's.

Fact.

And it is also a fact

that Mr. Vikram Bajral was

instructed by the kidnapper

to come to the terrace

But he went to Inaaya's apartment.

That's not a fact,

but pure conjecture.

Mr. Bajral's fingerprints

were found at the crime scene.

There was a huge confrontation

before the m*rder...

And in the entire house, only one

glass had Mr. Bajral's fingerprints.

Don't you think

this glass could be

planted evidence?

Your Honour,

from the defence's arguments,

it seems, Mr. Vikram

neither k*lled her,

nor was Inaaya Kothari

blackmailing him.

Your Honour,

even after Inaaya Kothari's death

the way she is being maligned

as a blackmailer...

It's... rather unfortunate.

The defence contends

and we will prove

that behind this m*rder

and blackmail,

there is a single person

who has conspired

to frame my client.

I would like to

request the police too

to reopen this investigation

with a renewed perspective

so that the deceased and her family

can actually get justice.

That's all, Your Honour.

"David versus Goliath"

"Daughter and father

go head to head."

This is Inaaya's bank statement

from 2016.

The year she bought the house.

You were right.

And she only had

3 lakhs in the bank?

With 3 lakhs in the bank,

she bought a 40 million house!

The proof of funds letter

that the bank should've issued...

That didn't happen either.

Maybe her family paid for it?

Not everyone is born poor like me.

Her dad is a government

school teacher in Bareilly.

So maybe a builder gifted it?

Hey, Girl, you look needy.

Here's an apartment, keep it.

Maybe the builder

was the one in need.

Who was the builder?

Bajral?

Correct.

Why would he gift her a flat?

Ever heard of the Twisted Bar case?

Yes?

Hi.

Hope I'm not disturbing you.

Working?

I'm surprised you're not.

We haven't met in so long...

I was worried you'd stopped eating

because you missed me.

So I came over.

And I brought dinner.

So...

How's it going?

Are you here to talk about work?

Akshay!

What the hell!

What are you doing?

Stealing information to give to my dad?

You think this will earn you a promotion?

Sick!

What will you say?

How did you get

this information?

What do you think...

Whose idea was this?

Your Honour, the messages that

were sent to Mr. Vikram Bajral...

We traced them.

First we found the SIM card,

and through that, this phone.

Using cellular tower triangulation,

we figured out the location

of the phone

We found out

that at the time those

blackmail messages were sent

where this phone was located.

Basically, the location

of the blackmailer.

To put it simply,

Your Honour...

If Inaaya was using this phone

to blackmail Mr. Bajral,

she would've been very careful

that this phone always be with her.

But that wasn't the case.

Most of the time,

the phone's location was

far from Inaaya's home.

Even at nights,

when she was presumably home...

The location of this phone

was often RK Puram.

Especially at nights.

So it's clear that it wasn't

Inaaya, but someone else

who was blackmailing

Mr. Vikram Bajral.

Your Honour, the defence

is using this blackmail theory

to try and distract

from the actual m*rder.

It's also possible that

Inaaya had an accomplice

and they were blackmailing

Mr. Bajral together.

Anyway,

the fact of the matter is

at the time of Inaaya's m*rder

Mr. Bajral was in the building,

and he had a very strong motive

for this m*rder.

The evidence is in front of you.

You can take a look.

How can there be a motive?

When my client and the victim

never had any connection.

There was a connection.

Nine years ago, at a restaurant

and hookah bar called Twisted,

there was a huge fire,

and four people died.

The owner was charged

with negligence amounting

to culpable homicide.

That owner was none other than

Mr. Vikram Bajral.

That..

Yes.

Objection.

What is the connection

between these two cases?

There's a connection.

That was nine years ago,

and my client was acquitted

in that case.

Will prosecution please get

to the point if there is one?

Your Honour, Inaaya Kothari

was a key witness in that case.

But she wasn't the only witness.

There were other people.

That doesn't mean that my client was

in contact with all the witnesses.

I don't know about all,

but we have strong reason to believe

he was definitely in touch

with Inaaya Kothari.

Inaaya's Surya Niwas apartment

was gifted to her by Mr. Vikram Bajral

in return for a favour.

Your Honour, this is a request petition

to the Honourable High Court

that in the years 2016 and 2017

from Mr. Bajral's office

any official communication,

any documents,

any mails or messages

should all be requisitioned.

It is an extraordinary request,

Your Honour.

m*rder is also not an ordinary crime,

Your Honour.

Does the defence have any objection in

submitting the documents?

These documents are all

8-9 years old, Your Honour.

The records are maintained.

I don't think there's a problem

in sharing them.

Your Honour, just yesterday,

Mr. Suresh Nayyar

called up Mr. Bajral's office...

I mean, Surya Niwas Tower's office,

because his conveyance deed was lost.

And I must compliment Mr. Bajral

and his team,

because within a day,

they emailed this deed to Mr. Nayyar.

And the notable thing is

Mr. Nayyar bought his flat

in August 2016,

which was one month

before Inaaya Kothari.

I'm presenting all these

in the court so that

the defence has no doubt

about their record maintenance.

We have no problem

sharing the documents.

We just request the court

to give us some time.

The defence must present

these documents in court

at the earliest.

Thank you, Your Honour.

Halwa

I made it specially for you,

with dry fruits.

Here are the papers for Twisted Bar

that the ACP gave.

"Parties of the Twisted Bar case."

"Vikram Bajral, owner."

"Vikram Bajral, owner."

"Jagdish Singh, manager."

"Ramnath Dhami, supervisor."

"Inaaya Kothari,

eyewitness."

"Ramnath hung himself in jail."

How did all these cases

come to me?

They're all connected

to Twisted bar.

And all these cases

came to me.

Don't you find it strange

that all these cases came to me?

Such things happen.

No big deal.

No, I mean...

These three people and Inaaya...

They were all connected

to the Twisted Bar case.

Vikram Bajral was also involved

and my father

was the defence lawyer.

And nine years later,

I'm prosecuting all of them.

This can't be

a coincidence, right?

Do you realise what

you're accusing Ahlawat of?

I think you should not over think

and focus on the case.

Dad.

Yes.

What is this?

Mr. Vikram's phone records...

Right after the 2016 Twisted Bar case...

They belong to Inaaya.

These numbers...

Here, here, and here...

These are all Inaaya's number.

And these other numbers...

They're from sir's office.

From his personal line.

And you won't believe this, Dad.

The sale deed of the flat.

That fool!

I warned him so many times

to avoid direct contact

with the witnesses!

Dad, you knew about this?

You think Mr. Vikram m*rder*d Inaaya?

The question isn't whether

he committed the m*rder,

but whether or not

the prosecution can prove it.

This sales deed is clear evidence

of a financial transaction between

him and Inaaya.

Neha cannot find out

about this document.

We've the court's orders.

We've to share the evidences.

We will...

But if we do, it's game over.

What has the court ordered?

That all official documents

from that time period

must be shared.

And we will.

Each and every bill,

each and every memo,

each and every piece of

official communication...

So that...

In this barrage of documents,

the one document,

that will clinch the case

will effectively get lost.

That's it!

What do you think?

I came here to become a lawyer,

but your dad has made me a clerk.

There's nothing of use here.

And there are so many more boxes.

The evidence we're looking for

is hidden somewhere.

I'm the one looking!

You're leaving!

Sorry.

I would've loved to help,

but I've to meet someone important.

Fine, go.

But remember,

this is the spot

where you have left me,

you'll find me right here

when you return.

All right, Atmaram.

You got to do what you have to.

Atma, where is Neha?

It's crystal clear that

this is the company's fault.

Just be aware, it'll probably take

years to fight this in court.

The company lacks neither money,

nor lawyers.

Whatever compensation you get

won't even cover the time

and money you'll spend.

Think about it.

Okay.

Mr. Shyam?

Ramnath was a very sincere

and honest young boy.

He was just doing his duty.

They made him the scapegoat.

I tried my very best.

But high profile lawyers

like your father

played dirty.

From pushing the dates

to buying witnesses...

What hope did Ramnath have for justice?

His entire family was destroyed.

His brother in law

also worked there.

What was his name?

It's not like I've jumped

into the depths of hopelessness

but it's impossible to find

that little piece of paper.

Hey, Sis.

Move!

How are you doing?

All good.

Hi.

All this was your idea?

I'll go and get some tea.

You already know

who calls the shots.

So Dad sent you here?

No, Mom did.

Why didn't she come?

Dad was home.

She made your favourite dish.

I'm just the delivery guy.

You're the delivery boy

and I'm the customer.

I'd been craving homemade food

for quite a while anyway.

Return the tiffin box!

Yeah, I don't want to

piss her off!

You know how possessive mom is

about these boxes.

I know.

If you leave any here by mistake

she'll miss these boxes more than me.

You're right.

Sometimes I feel Mom

loves these containers more than us.

I really miss her.

How do you manage here?

Here you go.

Okay, I'll see you.

See you.

Can I say something?

I'm really jealous of you.

The way you've stood up

to Dad...

It's not easy.

I can't even dream of it.

Really?

Actually, I do think about it often.

But I don't have the courage.

I'm really proud of you...

for standing up to him like this.

All the best!

Don't smoke so much!

Take care of yourself.

This file...

How did this file end up here?

Found it.

I found it!

Vikram Bajral just got

a fast track ticket to jail!

What happened?

You don't seem happy.

No, I'm happy.

Just a little bit tired.

Tomorrow is a big day.

Let's call it a day.

I've been calling you forever!

Why didn't you pick up?

Vikram Bajral knew Inaaya.

We found the evidence.

Really?

Then we will be able

to prove the motive.

You wanted to tell me in person?

That's why you didn't pick the call.

There's more.

And what's that?

Vikram Bajral

didn't m*rder Inaaya.

What?

Mom, Dad's calling you.

And I'm off to dance class.

Here's your tea.

Thank you!

Neha, come.

Here's your tea.

Come, have a seat.

If not Vikram Bajral,

who's the m*rder*r?

You are.

What rubbish!

Why will I do this?

You're making no sense.

Sarika, I just met Mr. Shyam.

His brother in law

worked there as well.

And what was his name?

Lakshman.

He was disabled in the same accident.

And Ramnath's poor sister...

She moved heaven and earth

to save her brother

But

as usual, the voice of the poor gets lost

in the noise of the rich.

Sir!

Sir!

I know you implicated Jagdish Singh

in the drug.

What did she tell you?

I planted the evidence

because she asked!

I put the drugs in the drawer

I helped her when she needed it.

And now she's talking too much.

I'm heart broken.

And that video

condemning Pramod Mishra...

You gave it to Raghav.

I asked Sarika where

she got the video from.

But she repeated my own line to me.

"I don't reveal my sources."

If you know all of this

then you must know why I did it too?

I know.

I've read the case files.

Case files.

This isn't fiction!

And neither are we

characters from a book.

Now that you know everything

and everyone gets it!

From here, quickly!

Go out this way, quickly!

My brother was a living,

breathing person

who did his duty

with honesty.

Jaggi and Bajral were at fault...

But who went to jail?

His poverty was his doom.

They framed him easily.

Your Honour,

I clearly instructed Ramnath

to keep the fire exit clear.

But as I left, he set up tables

there. He didn't follow orders!

I was right there

It was Jaggi who asked him

to set up the tables.

Sir, the tables will block

the fire exit.

Don't teach me how to run my

business. Do as I say or leave!

Fool! He'll instruct me!

Sir, we can't block the fire exit.

The license Bajral had from the MCD

only allowed a third of the ceiling

to be covered.

The rest had to be left open.

But even on the other two thirds

he had illegally erected structures.

Ramnath, from here.

Get them out from here.

Let's get out that way

Be careful! Quickly! Quickly!

Move this way.

That exit is shut,

go this way!

Run, quick!

Come on, hurry!

He didn't care for his employees.

Nor did he care for his customers.

All Vikram Bajral cared about

was profit.

So you framed all of them

in false cases.

They framed my brother!

He k*lled himself in jail!

You think any of them

gave a damn?

It took me years...

I followed every one of them.

Figured out their weaknesses...

And then made a plan

to trap and frame them.

I'll make sure they rot in jail.

How many are these,

can you count?

Sorry sir, I'll change it.

Sarika, your work is done.

You k*lled Inaaya!

What was her crime?

What was her crime, you ask?

Vikram Bajral had bought off

all the other witnesses.

All our hopes,

the prosecution's entire case

depended on Inaaya's testimony.

Sarika was pregnant with Kusum...

Inaaya swore on our unborn child.

That she would tell

the truth in the court.

So, Ms. Inaaya Kothari

what did you see?

I saw Mr. Jagdish Singh scolding Ramnath.

The club was completely packed

and he had set up tables

blocking the fire exit.

Mr. Jagdish told him

to remove the tables.

And did he remove them?

Or not?

Jagdish Singh left the club minutes later.

Ramnath didn't remove the tables.

This is wrong.

This is wrong.

Our home was destroyed.

And Inaaya got

a fancy apartment

from Vikram Bajral.

Ramnath saved her life,

and in return...

Then why did you let Bajral go?

Why not m*rder him too?

No.

He framed my brother

to save his reputation.

I have to ensure his downfall.

His family deserves to suffer too.

The way we have been suffering.

So you framed him in a m*rder case?

Working in the court for many years

one thing is clear to me

that only serious crimes

of the rich matter.

So to frame Vikram Bajral

you k*lled Inaaya Kothari

with your bare hands.

It doesn't matter

if I committed the crime or not.

It only matters

if the crime can be proven.

And if not

then I haven't committed any crime.

You were blackmailing Bajral, not Inaaya.

You planted the photographs

of his affair at Inaaya's house.

You planted the motive

for the m*rder.

You asked Vikram Bajral

to come to Inaaya's terrace.

Full marks for the planning.

You work in the building as a tutor.

So no one would've paid

much attention to you.

Reyaan.

Ms. Sarika,

you're here early today.

Now that I'm here,

let's start the class.

And today, we can end

ten minutes early.

Okay.

Then you went straight

to the 13th floor

to Reyaan's house.

After the class, you went

to the 8th floor through the

fire exit, to Inaaya's home.

Yeah, the lunch was really good.

I met Medha and I'm...

You knew the CCTV cameras

were out of order.

So there would be no recording

But you entering

and exiting the building

I have that footage.

And you have a motive for m*rder.

I'll get some water.

Are you okay?

All the evidence is circumstantial.

How will you prove that I m*rder*d her?

So to frame Vikram Bajral

you k*lled Inaaya Kothari

with your bare hands.

It doesn't matter if I committed

the crime or not.

It only cares if the crime

can be proven.

And if it cannot

then I haven't committed a crime.

Neha...

Giving you these cases was risky.

I made a mistake.

I underestimated you.

You are your father's daughter.

You used me to take

revenge on my father.

I'll remember that.

Honestly speaking,

you were never a part of the plan.

All the pieces were in place

but when I found out

that Rajvansh's daughter

has joined the prosecution,

it felt like a sign from God.

And when you approached me

for help in Mishra's case,

I became sure

that this wasn't

just a sign,

but an opportunity...

To settle scores with Rajvansh.

I don't understand one thing...

How did you ensure that

all the cases came to me?

Along with Rathi, were you sleeping

with Ahlawat as well?

I don't have the money

to bribe people.

I use what I have.

Aren't you disgusted by yourself?

How do you sleep at night?

Why don't you ask

Vikram Bajral this?

And why just Bajral...

Why don't you ask your father?

I agree, I used you.

But I have nothing

against you, Neha.

Please, Sarika...

No more lies.

It is the truth.

What you do now is up to you.

You know everything now.

What's your plan?

I thought you would only come home.

When the case was closed.

Well...

Welcome home.

This isn't me returning home.

I just had a question for you.

Who's asking the question...

My daughter,

or a public prosecutor?

Both.

Sit.

Do you remember the Twisted Bar case?

What about it?

Was he guilty?

Who? Vikram Bajral?

You know he was acquitted.

I know what the court said.

But was he responsible

for the accident?

I don't get paid

to judge my clients.

I get paid to prove them innocent.

To win their cases.

As a lawyer,

fairness, justice

don't you have any duty towards it?

Don't be so naive, Neha.

Real life isn't a moral science class.

Where right and wrong

are all that matter.

Whether or not someone

has committed a crime...

that is immaterial.

If the crime can be proved,

then the person is guilty...

Or else they aren't.

All rise.

Honourable Judge presiding.

Prosecution may please continue

with the questioning

of the accused.

How are you, Neha?

Mr. Vikram Bajral,

Bajral Builders' project

Surya Niwas Towers

is one of the largest housing societies

in the real estate sector. Am I correct?

Correct.

And I'm very, very proud of it.

As you should be.

It's so hard to get to the top,

in any field.

You must have faced

many hardships too.

I mean, if I'm not wrong,

there are some 12 civil cases

against you.

Well, as they say,

the success of a business

is judged not by the number

of its well wishers,

but the number of its rivals.

By the way,

in all of these cases,

the charges against me

have not been proven.

So you mean all those

accusations were false,

and according to the defence,

the m*rder charges in this case

are false too.

Absolutely.

As I have stated earlier,

I didn't even know the deceased...

To claim I m*rder*d her

is outrageous.

By deceased,

do you mean Inaaya Kothari?

Yes. Inaaya Kothari.

Your Honour, these are Mr. Vikram Bajral's

phone records

from 2016 and 2017,

which prove that for many days

after the Twisted Bar case,

he was in touch with Inaaya Kothari.

These, Your Honour, are

Inaaya Kothari's bank statements.

They show that she only had about

3 lakh rupees in her account.

There was no way

she could afford this flat.

Just two weeks

after the Twisted Bar case,

she moved into her new flat.

Your Honour,

these are the property papers

which prove that the owner

of Bajral builders,

Mr. Vikram Bajral,

personally gifted Inaaya Kothari

the Surya Niwas flat.

This proves without a doubt

that Mr. Vikram Bajral

knew Inaaya Kothari.

Mr. Rajvansh, does the defence

have any questions?

No, Your Honour.

No further questions,

Your Honour.

Considering all the evidence

presented to this court,

this court finds defendant Vikram Bajral

guilty of the m*rder of Inaaya Kothari,

and under the Indian Penal Code

Section 302,

he is awarded life imprisonment.

And in light of

the new evidence presented,

this court orders that

the Twisted Bar case be re opened

and reinvestigated, afresh.

It's all your fault

if I go down,

I'll take you with me.

You're all hand in glove.

Leave me!

My name is Vikram Bajral!

Neha...

Hello, sir.

Bye, Neha.

Dad, I'll see you in the car.

Yeah.

Smile!

You just won your 10th case!

If you hadn't saved Bajral

in the Twisted Bar case,

we wouldn't be on opposing sides.

I'm actually glad...

That I lost my first ever case

to my daughter.

I want to thank you.

You've unburdened me

of the mistake I made.

All thanks to you.

Some burdens cannot be eased, Dad.

They are someone else's now.

Was Bajral threatening you in the court?

Let him try.

What will he do?

File a case against me?

I now have a better lawyer to defend me!

I have a new partner at Rajvansh Legal.

I don't know, Dad...

I don't know where I'll go

from here. I'm just not sure.

Whatever path you choose,

I will be proud of you.

Go.

The reporters are

waiting for you.

Ms. Neha, one question!

Go! Enjoy your win.

Ms. Neha, one question!

I don't know if I should

thank you or apologise...

No need to say anything.

You got the revenge you wanted.

The court may have ruled

in my favour

but you got me justice, Neha.

This isn't justice, Sarika.

You, my father, and Vikram Bajral...

You all are similar.

Just like them,

you too exploited the law.

Perhaps you are right.

Why did you let me off?

The way my father's crimes

have shamed me...

I don't want Kusum

to go through the same.

It should stop somewhere.

So, congratulations.

You got what you wanted.

I've lost so much.

First my brother...

And now a friend.

You're a Rajvansh.

I thought that,

just like your father

winning was more important

than justice for you...

But what you've done today...

You've made a name for yourself.

Independent of your hallowed surname.

Neha.

Thank you.

Ma'am, I can't believe it...

You want to fight for

a poor woman like me?

Why not?

Rich or poor,

everyone deserves justice.