Why do moths get drawn towards the flame?
It's in their nature to be drawn
towards the flame.
Just like I'm drawn towards you.
But they burn and turn to ashes.
Perhaps...
it is better to be the flame
than the moth.
Right.
Wait a minute.
Are you saying that
I'll burn and turn to ashes?
Be careful!
You never know what can happen.
Dev, please get out of my way.
You lied to me.
What else could I have said?
That Kairav runs a gambling place
and a whorehouse?
And that I manage all of this?
That the girl who was m*rder*d
used to work there?
Did you know her?
I was told that she left the place.
The first time I heard about her death
was in the news.
Another lie. You just keep lying!
-Dev, please let me go...
-What is the matter with you?
What have you become?
How dare you!
Who do you think you are?
Don't try to act like a savior
and preach wisdom.
If you really cared about me,
then why were you missing all these years?
I did what seemed necessary
to survive in this world.
I'm sure you did the same.
Goodbye, Dev.
Did you have a wild night?
Are you having that tea?
Some Russian girls
work at the Palace Hotel.
It's possible that the victim
also worked there.
Her body was found 25 kilometers away...
from the Palace Hotel.
The body could have been moved.
Listen...
Did the forensic report
for the blood come in?
No.
Had it been out, you would
have been the first to know.
Because you'd be thrown in jail.
But what's your hurry?
It's the only evidence
that will prove my innocence.
If I don't go back to Gurugram,
I will lose my job.
You see, it's not easy to find a job
after getting out of jail.
Pallavi, I'm aware that
you and I don't exactly click.
But please do something
to speed up the process.
Please.
I'll see what can be done.
Good morning, Mr. Ketan.
Rajbir Singh, Lakhot Police.
At your service...
always.
You see, I didn't want to disturb you.
So, I had the staff let me in.
This is Shabnam's weak spot.
Get out of here, you two!
You probably don't know who I am.
And who my friends are in this city.
Tell me one thing.
Were there no available rooms
at the Palace Hotel,
or did Kairav not want you to stay there?
Hey! Mind your own business!
That reminds me!
According to my sources,
you need a new supply network.
And Rajbir Singh Rangot
can help you attain it.
Wow!
Straight to the point!
Of course! Because...
why waste time, Mr. Ketan?
Tell me one thing.
Aren't you afraid that I might
rat you out to Mr. Kairav...
I am.
But the thing is,
you are a cunning businessman.
And a cunning businessman
keeps all his avenues open.
Let's seal the deal.
We're made for each other.
WE WILL NEITHER BUDGE NOR BACK DOWN
Mr. Vikas...
The good thing is that we now have
Mr. Bhenno's unwavering support.
We'll end the protest.
And our demands...
-The real fun actually begins now.
-You're right.
-Good.
-That's true.
-True.
-The food tastes really good.
-Yeah.
-It's great.
What happened, Mr. Vikas?
-What's wrong, Mr. Vikas?
-Where are you going?
They must be wanting
to talk about this or that.
-Want some tea?
-Hey, as*h*le.
Why are you still hanging around?
It had been decided
that you would wrap it up here.
I need some time.
I can't just ask them to leave.
I need to make them understand.
So, make them understand!
Tell them that the generous Mr. Kairav
has provided the clinic and scholarships
for this purpose.
Make them understand. Tell them...
that we won, and the enemy lost.
The protest is over.
I need a few more days.
Hey, man.
You have till tomorrow.
Let's go, Bhi.
Yes, brother.
Consider it done.
It's all settled now.
It will become official by tomorrow.
No, not much.
Less than what you were willing to offer.
Pallavi, if you're doing
what I think you're doing,
then you shouldn't.
What do you think I am doing?
Rangot actually signed this!
You could get into
a lot of trouble, Pallavi.
What do you care?
I will get you all the information.
What's the reason behind this kindness?
The reason is, Ms. Pallavi,
I'm a far better person...
than you take me to be.
Well, it's up to you.
-Long live...
-Mr. Bhenno!
-Long live...
-Mr. Bhenno!
-Long live...
-Kachdaars!
-Long live...
-Kachdaars!
-Long live...
-Mr. Bhenno!
-Long live...
-Mr. Bhenno!
-Long live...
-Mr. Bhenno!
-Long live...
-Mr. Bhenno!
-Long live...
-Kachdaars!
-Long live...
-Kachdaars!
-Long live...
-Mr. Bhenno!
-Long live...
-Kachdaars!
-Long live...
-Mr. Bhenno!
Mr. Vikas...
do you see the support?
And like I promised...
I'm here.
Mr. Pramod, I need to
speak to you in private.
Sure. Is there a problem?
Mr. Pramod.
I think...
it's time to end the protest.
What?
Why?
Our people need to return
to their livelihoods.
It will take a lot of time
to win this battle.
No, you're not going anywhere.
I'll arrange the funds.
The protest should continue.
How long will you support so many people?
My people will die of hunger, Mr. Pramod.
Mr. Vikas, I have put
this noose around my neck for you!
You will get credit
for ending the protest.
And for continuing
the legal fight in the future, as well.
Did you have a word with your people?
I wanted to inform you first.
Mr. Vikas, wait.
I'll figure something out.
I put my neck on the line for him!
And this is how that rat
is returning the favor!
The thing is...
your beloved friend,
Mr. Kairav, is behind this.
Otherwise, Vikas wouldn't
change his mind so quickly overnight!
To hell with his mind!
Relax. Calm down.
I will teach that rat a lesson!
Mr. Pramod, tell me one thing.
To what lengths will you go
to teach him a lesson?
What's on your mind?
Mr. Pramod, the less you know,
the better it will be for you.
This is a dirty business.
You shouldn't put your own hand
in the sewer to clean it.
You're here to give orders.
Your cleaner is at your service.
Just tell me, how far can you go
to teach him a lesson?
To the ends of the earth.
Well, then that's it.
Thank you. See you. Done!
Excuse me. Where's Rajendra Singh Tomar?
Rajendra Singh Tomar?
Sir, he's better now
and has been moved to the general ward.
Thank you.
Do you remember your favorite watch?
The one that Mom gifted you
at your wedding?
I stole it.
I was angry with you.
But a few years ago, by coincidence,
I found the same watch in a flea market.
The same model.
I bought it for you.
Ever since I returned...
I have been carrying it around.
I haven't had the courage
to give it to you.
I don't know why.
I thought...
you would realize...
that was me who... I mean...
Sorry.
Your father is doing better.
He's getting stronger.
I'd advise you to get him
discharged tomorrow
and take him home for further recovery.
Thank you, doctor.
Also, please take care of his diet.
-Does he drink?
-Yes.
It has to stop.
Good day.
I will...
pay the bill tomorrow
before heading back home.
I'm... going to the office.
I need to check Jay's personal documents.
I've called the staff, as well.
Maybe I'll get some information
about the missing money.
Should I join you?
Mr. SHO.
I was just passing by,
so I thought of meeting you.
I've got sweets for you.
No, thank you.
Boy, you gave me information.
It's a thank-you token.
Take it.
Sir...
any news about my brother Jamal?
If you want information on your brother,
you'll have to do one more thing for me.
What is it, sir?
You said that...
there's something going on
between Sunil Mahajan and Kairav.
I need proof.
What you can do is, go to Sunil Mahajan...
and tell him to give you back your job.
Become my informant within his company
and gather information for me.
Sir...
Sir, Sunil Mahajan won't agree.
You were fired from your job
without notice.
Give it a shot.
Do it for your brother.
Get me a glass of water.
Be right back.
Sir.
Sir, I'll do it.
Good boy.
Thank you.
Did you find anything?
No idea.
These...
Why are these company files
among Jay's personal files?
Look at this.
Tour company.
Hotel booking company.
Another tour company,
specializing in foreign tourists.
Same.
Look at this. Aneeshwar Travels.
Same.
And they are all...
tour companies and hotel booking agents.
All these are bills and invoices against
the Palace Hotel, Castle Jahargarh.
It seems like everyone was
giving their business to the Palace Hotel.
But why are the same three or four
company directors in all the companies?
Look at this.
Inderlal Kataria, Nainsukh Madalia.
Lata Singh, Nainsukh Madalia.
Lata Singh, Jayendra Singh Tomar.
Jayendra Singh Tomar,
-Inderlal Kataria.
-Inderlal Kataria.
Correct.
The same three names along with Jay's.
But why was Jay giving business
worth millions only to Kairav's hotel?
Money laundering.
These are shell companies.
I read it in a book
that Father gave me to read.
They are converting
black money into white.
Lata Singh! She...
She works here!
I've been signing a lot of papers.
All this constant signing has given me
arthritis and aches in my hands.
I've tried homeopathy.
I've tried allopathy.
You know, having a plant-based diet
does provide relief,
but it has given me a new issue.
Eating lentils gives me gas.
Ms. Lata, please.
First, provide information
about these companies.
Where are the shareholder certificates?
They must be with the shareholders.
Right. And who are the shareholders?
That must be mentioned
on the shareholder certificates.
Ms. Lata, would you...
Ms. Lata, are these your companies?
Are you serious?
If I were the owner of these companies,
would I be working here?
You're unbelievable!
Well, you're right.
So, why are you the director
of these companies?
How would I know?
I'd put my signature
on whatever papers Jay wanted me to.
Alright. Thank you.
Tell me. What do you want?
Mr. Sunil... That...
Jamal is still missing.
I'm the only support for my
elderly mother and unmarried sister.
Have mercy, sir.
Please take me back.
Are you done?
Move your hand away from the chair.
And get out.
Leave!
You have done something.
You did something to my brother.
Now you are being unfair to me.
Firing someone...
from their job without reason is ill*gal.
I also have some rights.
I will go to court.
I will file a police complaint
against you.
I will talk to the press.
Such a meager price for my pain?
We'll have to check
loads of papers and files.
I should go to the hospital.
Father must have woken up.
Listen.
We'll sort this out.
Jay was involved
in a lot of ill*gal activities.
If Father finds out...
Hello, boss.
I'm proud of you, my boy!
Boss?
Oh, don't be so modest!
I just got a call from Anil Mahajan.
I heard that you ended the protest.
Yeah...
Thank you, boss.
Alright then, I'll see you tomorrow.
Boss! I...
My father suffered a heart attack.
He is in the hospital.
Listen, asshat!
Stop bullshitting like a school kid.
Just get back here
and report to me tomorrow.
Yes, boss. But...
Hello? Boss?
-Yes?
-Ma'am, I'm calling from the morgue.
Has the deceased foreigner
been identified?
Has anyone claimed the body?
No... not yet.
So, I'm marking it as unidentified
and unclaimed, ma'am.
According to the regulations,
we'll have to cremate it tomorrow.
Oh, okay.
Okay, thanks.
Mr. Vikas!
I've been looking for you,
and you're here!
Congratulations!
I heard that everything worked out.
How dare you come here!
What's wrong?
Your deceitful work is done, right?
Then why have you come here?
To rub salt in the wound?!
What are you saying?
I heard that there was an agreement
between you and Kairav.
For God's sake, drop the pretense.
I really don't understand
what you're saying.
You just wanted to destroy
my reputation, didn't you?
I really had no idea.
I was told that they would
broker a deal between you and Kairav.
Have some shame, man!
All of this was a setup
right from the beginning.
Sharing a cell in lockup,
gaining my trust, forming a friendship,
and then stabbing me in the back!
Believe me...
I had no idea.
So, how did they find out?
I don't know. I never told anybody.
Darling, I have a suggestion.
Go to Mumbai and become an actor.
You'll rake in a lot of money.
Your work here is done.
You see those people there?
I will tell them tomorrow
that the protest has ended.
Go away, everyone. It's over.
Go and collect your bonus. Come on!
Hi, baby!
Did you get the money I sent?
Yes.
Booked your tickets? Are you coming?
Darling, the visa is taking time.
f*cking hell.
Okay...
click pictures and send them to me.
New... lingerie. Bra and panty.
You're a naughty boy!
Naughty and hottie together...
You rat!
f*cking pimp!
-Baby?
-You sold me out for money!
-You're a stain on the name of friendship!
-Who's this man?
Baby, are you okay?
He's a friend. It's nothing.
-Friend?
-Love you!
-Friend?
-I'll call back.
-Baby...
-Friend?
-What are you doing?!
-You call this friendship?!
You rat!
Hey!
What are you saying?
How did I sell you out?
Vikas Kachdaar!
I thought you deleted those pictures.
But you sold them to Kairav
for money, as*h*le!
I had no idea you would get so worked up
over those cheapjack pictures!
If it was such a big state secret,
you shouldn't have downloaded it here!
It's your fault!
Don't hound me!
It's my fault?!
-Hey! I'll get hurt!
-My...
I'll get hurt! Are you out of your mind?!
Why did you do it?!
For... love.
What?
I needed money.
Anna and I love each other.
-Hey!
-You scoundrel...
-Hey!
-Who is Anna?
-Who is Anna?
-Hear me out, man!
She's my girlfriend from Latvia.
My in-laws live in Latvia.
That's where we're gonna live.
I'll never come back here.
I thought at least you would understand.
I would understand?
What an idiot!
You think she loves...
How much money has that fraud
already swindled from you?
She must be involved in similar antics
with several other boneheads like you!
Don't you dare say nasty things
about the woman I love!
The woman you love...
True love has no price. Do you understand?
What is money? It's just...
Money comes. Money goes.
But true love...
True love is eternal. Etched in the heart.
Why are you laughing?
"True love".
Jackass!
How do I knock sense into you?
What are the things you do for Kairav?
What do you mean?
How are you linked to Kairav?
In smaller towns,
everyone knows the big shots.
-Don't f*ck with my head! Just tell me!
-Alright!
Relax. I'll tell you.
I oversee the installation, servicing,
and maintenance of CCTV systems
in his hotel.
He has...
installed CCTV cameras
in every VIP room over there.
He's a sick pervert.
Watching others turns him on.
You know, that Russian girl...
died in the same hotel.
Kairav really has a twisted mind.
What can we do about it?
Jay's death...
and all of this is interlinked.
Yeah, that's quite possible.
The CCTV footage of the girl's death
must be there for sure.
Yeah, quite possible.
-You're gonna get it for me.
-Sure...
-What?
-Yes.
-Are you crazy? How can I get it...
-Why?
-You will get it for me! Or else, I'll...
-How can I...
I'll tell your father you've been
burning cash on this Anna!
-Please don't tell Dad.
-You will get it for me!
-Will you do it or not?
-Alright! I will.
I swear I will.
I will.
You want some water?
You wanted information, right?
Thank you, Chandrakant.
What do you want in return?
Can we give it another shot?
-What?
-Dinner.
Let's start afresh.
We'll go about it properly this time.
Okay.
Think about it.
Let me know.
The car broke down
Glory to Mr. Vikas!
Greetings!
What do you want?
I needed to talk to you
about something important.
What is it?
I have heard that you are...
ending the protest.
It's in my people's best interest.
Mr. Vikas, you should have
given me a chance.
For all you know...
I would have given you
a better offer than Kairav.
I didn't accept any offer.
Even if you had...
I wouldn't let any harm
come to our friendship.
You see, Mr. Vikas...
there's a rule in friendship.
Friends don't need to say sorry
or thank you.
They only say, "I love you", and hug you.
You're like a brother to me.
My brother.
I really love you, my man.
I, Pramod Bhenno...
swear that...
I will not rest easy...
until Mr. Vikas' murderers are found.
I can say with complete confidence...
that Mr. Vikas' m*rder
is connected to the mines!
An attempt is being made
to suppress our voices!
But I...
promise you that...
Mr. Vikas' sacrifice will not go in vain.
The responsibility that Mr. Vikas
had taken upon himself...
-is now on my shoulders.
-Mr. Bhenno!
My people want justice...
not your empty promises!
-Am I right?
-We want justice!
-We want justice!
-We want justice!
-Calm down!
-We want justice!
-Calm down!
-We want justice!
-Calm down, everyone.
-We want justice!
-I'm requesting you all to calm down.
-We want justice!
-We want justice!
-We want justice!
Mr. Vikas is no more.
This is not something trivial.
I, Rajbir Singh Rangot,
swear on myself...
Oh, forget it.
For you, I swear on the lives
of my wife and kids...
that I will deliver justice to you all
within 48 hours!
I will apprehend those criminals with my
own hands and bring them to the gallows!
Vikas wasn't an ordinary man.
He was revolutionary!
He himself was a revolution to you.
To me.
-To Mr. Pramod.
-That's right.
To each one of us!
To each one of us!
-Vikas Kachdaar...
-Deserves justice!
-Vikas Kachdaar...
-Deserves justice!
-Glory be to...
-Mr. Bhenno!
-Glory be to...
-Mr. Rangot!
Well done.
You don't even have a wife and kids.
I sure don't have a wife and kids.
But if I did, they'd be someone
worth swearing upon.
Beautiful and cute.
Mr. Kairav.
Please don't mind me...
but you need to focus
more on your business.
You don't want your biggest client
to slip through your fingers.
Mr. Ketan...
I have got some exciting news for you.
Here you go.
Hear it directly from them.
Spill the beans.
Bho...
Please don't tell me that f*ck Vikas
didn't end the protest.
Vikas is dead, sir.
What?
He was m*rder*d last night.
Hey!
Sir...
the Kachdaars are highly agitated.
That Bhenno has taken matters
into his own hands.
He's fanning the flames even more.
Mr. Kairav.
I'm a little confused.
Is this good news?
Thank you, sir.
Thank you.
Thank you so much, Dev.
He's my dad too.
I'll talk to him once we get home.
He's still very upset with you.
We can have a conversation
only if he calms down.
That's okay. I'm used to it.
No. Just come home.
Let's have our evening tea together.
Everything will be fine.
This is the first time I've seen
a police officer at a custodial cremation.
-Jhunjhur, did you find anything?
-Sir, I'm looking.
-Go further in. Come on.
-Yes, sir.
-There are a lot of bushes here.
-Keep looking!
-Yes, sir.
-They're everywhere.
-Sift through every bit!
-Yes, sir.
Mr. Rangot!
Mr. Rangot!
-What did you find?
-Sir...
It's a driving license, sir.
Wow! What the f*ck!
-Son of a b*tch! Come on!
-Sir!
Sir, I didn't do anything!
-I swear on my mother! I swear on God!
-Sit down!
-Thrash him!
-Hey!
Stay put!
Stay put!
Be quiet!
Stop talking nonsense! Shut up!
-Hey!
-Go easy.
Mr. Rangot.
You're aware, sir.
Okay.
Don't hit him.
We'll have to search your place.
We need to fulfill our duty.
Go on.
-Come on.
-Search the house.
Get inside.
Click pictures.
Make sure it's clear.
-Sir.
-Yes.
Sir, we found cash!
Did you get this money
for murdering Vikas?
Karim!
Where's the weapon
that you used to k*ll him?
-What, sir?
-Shut up!
-Hey!
-Scour the house.
Check every container.
-Yes, sir.
-Check every little thing.
Look under the bed.
-Yes, sir.
-Look under that mattress, as well.
Sir.
Found it!
Sir, I found the m*rder weapon!
Oh!
You found it?!
Well, now he's done for! He's in trouble.
-Dev.
-What did Dad say?
I had a word with him, Dev.
It will take some time.
-Should I talk to him?
-No.
That will rile him up all the more.
Give it some time.
I'll talk to him again.
Let him come in, Vidushi.
He wants to talk to me.
So, let's do it.
Sit.
ONE BROTHER TAKES THE LIFE OF THE OTHER
This...
What do you want to tell me?
How you k*lled your brother?
No, Dad.
Believe me, this journalist
has a personal grudge against me.
-I...
-What about...
the man you thrashed?
Did he also have
a personal grudge against you?
Even the judge
who sentenced you to prison?
There was blood...
in your car.
I did not k*ll Jay.
He was my brother.
Why would I k*ll him?
I...
I will find the person who m*rder*d Jay.
Dad...
Dad...
Do you remember...
I was afraid that one day
I might have to cremate you?
But... fate is so cruel.
I wish it had been you
who died instead of Jay!
-Father, what are you saying?
-My...
Both my sons are dead to me.
Along with Jay...
I will perform your last rites, as well.
Sir.
I didn't even know that man.
Why would I k*ll him?
Well, your boss must have asked you to.
What?
Sir, I helped you.
I gathered information
against my boss for you.
Why would I...
work in cahoots with my boss?
It's all about money, Karim.
Money makes you do unbelievable things.
You met Sunil Mahajan yesterday,
didn't you?
Sir, you told me...
Sir, I didn't m*rder anybody.
How else did the m*rder weapon
end up in your house?
I'd never seen that knife before, sir!
I swear I didn't, sir.
Pull over.
Stop the car, man.
Sir.
Sir?
He's repeating the same thing
and refusing to fess up.
Sajjan Singh, are you a nationalist?
One hundred percent.
-Are you a patriot?
-Absolutely, sir.
Tell me, what can you do
for your motherland?
I can lay down my life
for my motherland, sir.
-Thank you.
-Sir.
Come on, boy. Step out.
Come on.
Come.
Sir?
You helped me before. Now it's my turn.
Run away.
Surat, Mumbai, Kolkata.
Go where you want to.
But just go away from here.
What...
-Listen to me, Karim. Go away.
-Sir...
-You have a life ahead of you.
-Sir, no...
Sir, please!
-Get up.
-Sir, please...
-Sir, please! Sir!
-Get up. Come on!
-Get up!
-Sir, please!
-Sir!
-Stand up.
-Don't you believe me? Look into my eyes.
-Sir...
-Do you think I'm lying?
-No, sir.
Run away, boy.
Go on.
Go!
Go!
-You did the right thing, sir.
-Thank you.
Yet again, you did the right thing.
-Take out your g*n.
-Sir?
Give me your g*n.
Sir.
Sir, what did you do?!
Sir!
Sir, why did you sh**t me?
Why did you sh**t me?!
Sajjan Singh!
The nation will remember your sacrifice!
You deserve a bravery award
from the President!
And from me, you deserve a salute!
Why do moths get drawn towards the flame?
It's in their nature
to be drawn towards the flame.
Just like I'm drawn towards you.
I'm sorry.
I ruined everything, didn't I?
For all these years, I didn't
have the courage to face you.
I was scared.
Scared of you, my family, and society.
I was scared that...
people would judge me.
I feared the things
they might say about me.
Being in jail leaves a long-lasting
mark that's tough to get rid of.
I've been a jackass who judged you.
I understand if you
don't want to see my face ever again.
But please...
please forgive me.
Because no one can love you...
as much as I do, Sandhya.
I'll fix everything, Sandy.
Can you change the past, Dev?
I can't change the past,
but I can mend our future.
Really?
How?
Your phone!
It's the office.
No rush.
I need...
your help.
To solve a riddle.
What riddle?
So...
Jay's m*rder...
the foreign girl and Kairav Singh...
are all interlinked.
Really?
The foreign girl...
I think she died at the Palace Hotel.
And I think Jay knew about it.
What happened?
I think there was someone out there.
You are a wayward Wandering here and there
Your life is entangled
You have lost yourself in an illusion
Fate played a cruel trick
You have lost yourself in an illusion
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01x05 - Careful, anything can happen
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A man who, against his will, goes back to his hometown, where he is forced to face his history and prove his innocence.
A man who, against his will, goes back to his hometown, where he is forced to face his history and prove his innocence.