02x03 - Dumurer Phool

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Don't worry.
I've sent the money.

-Did you intercept his calls?
-Yes, sir.

-Online calls?
-Regular calls, sir.

Do something.

Pull up all his online communication
on the server.

From all social media platforms.

And shift him to Grade A.

Potential high risk.

-Sir.
-Hmm?

Please listen to this too.

Why don't you answer your phone, girl?

I was in a meeting.

Come to my hotel right now.
I'll treat you to beef steak.

-Who's this?-But I've had dinner.

-Sir, it's 341.-Shut up!

I know what makes you hungry.

-Riyat?
-Yes, sir.

I'll send a force
to bring you here.

Show you a good time...

-Who's the girl?
-Film actress, Naheen.

What are you saying?

Want to be punished?

Guess what I'll do to you.

I will...

Baldy will never improve!

Sir.

THE CAPITAL 2

ONCE IN A BLUE MOON
CREATOR: ASHFAQUE NIPUN

Modern equipments...

Latest technology...
You're getting to use them all.

These days, a mobile phone can
even take you to someone's bedroom!

In this big, bad world

it's important for national security,
of course.

But us on-field officers
don't get one-tenth of these benefits.

We still have to depend
on the old methods.

Sources.

But if we got these benefits

so many incidents
wouldn't have happened.

Could've been prevented.

Like the b*mb blast
at Rasheda Khanam's rally.

I had no information at all.

With access to such technology
I could've stopped it remotely.

What would you do
with technology?

At the end of the day,
money is all you want.

Am I right?

Harun...

We deal
with highly classified cases.

Not normal cases.

Oh!

So, my case is highly classified.

Still don't get it?

Oh, I get it.

I'm not supposed to be questioned
in uniform.

But that's what's happening.

Which means I am...

at a top-level facility.

I feel like a VIP.

I understand I'll be here
for a long time.

Sir, I want to report
today's incident.

Sir, I want to report something
from today's incident.

That desk.

(indistinct radio chatter)

Yes?

I want to report something
about today's b*mb blast.

What?

I know who did it.

Masum's friend give a statement
that very night?

Yes.
That's why we were so sure.

Name?

Rajib Hossain.

Education?

Commerce Honours.
Final year.

Where do you live?

Near the Dholaikhal market.

Were you at the crime scene?

I was there but not when it happened.

How long have you known Masum?

Since childhood, sir.

Same college too.

Did you and Masum go
to the rally together?

-Yes, sir.
-Why?

He wasn't here for a year.

When I heard he's back,
I went to meet him.

Go on.

Masum talked funny that day.

How so?

Kept talking about the rally.

-Then he met up with a guy.
-Hmm.

And I went home
because my dad had called.

What happened when that guy showed up?

He gave Masum a bag, sir.

And he kept it very carefully,
wrapped in a sheet.

Sir, we found no bag.
He probably threw it away.

Hmm.

(indistinct chatter)

Masum is your childhood friend, right?

Yes, sir.

Then I'm sure you know a lot
about him.

What else do you know?

He's an addict, sir.

Got into drugs right after school.

Wasn't regular in college.

Didn't hang out
with his friends.

Then he suddenly disappeared
for a year.

Returned last night.

Something just doesn't add up.

What?

Childhood friend
of a t*rror1st like Masum...

Would he give his statement
about such a big issue just like that?

Masum's verdict depends
on his witness.

Masum will go after him
as soon as he's released.

Life threat for him.

Why should Masum be released?

He's directly involved
in the b*mb blast.

No question of releasing him.

Even so, he must have a g*ng.

Besides, the witness showed up
within two hours of the incident?

Isn't it too coincidental?

In such cases,
we must forget two things.

One.

That trouble comes unannounced.

Two.

A friend in need
is a friend indeed.

If you have a friend like Masum,
danger lurks everywhere.

Maybe they grew up together.

Didn't know right from wrong
at that age.

When Masum
got into criminal activities

Rajib's conscience must've forced him
to distance himself.

Instead of writing off as coincidence
we should encourage people like Rajib.

I could figure it out
thanks to his statement.

Made the case stronger.

Did Masum and Rajib
have any problems?

Not at all.

He's a very simple guy.

Managed his father's business.

Umm...

As far as I remember,
he'd just gotten married.

Is he in Shakharipur now?

Yes--
No!

He's not there.

Moved to Canada.

-Really?
-Yes.

Hello.

How are you?

I'm fine.
Who's this?

Forgot me already?

Who is this?

Afnan.

Is that idiot with you?

Who?

Your boyfriend.

No, he's not.

Are you at home?

Give me your address.
I'm coming over.

You want to come over?

Yeah.

Hope you didn't tell anyone
about last night.

That girl is filing a case
against you.

Already gave her statement
to Harun.

She contacted Harun?

She's filing a r*pe case?

-Who do you want to meet?
-Zara.

-She lives here, right?
-Yes.

-Flat number?
-F-4.

F-4.

Were are you going?

Wait!
Ma'am is not at home.

She is.
I spoke to her.

No, no.

She left 10 minutes ago.

Where did she go?
When will she return?

Left with a bag.
Don't know when she'll be back.

(indistinct chatter)

Excuse me.
I need to talk--

Sir.
Please hear me out.

Yes?

I was brought here 18 hours ago.

My family knows I've landed
but haven't contacted them.

So, they're very worried.

Can I please contact them?

Who's in your family?

Dad, Mom, wife and two sons.

Nice.

They're extremely worried, sir.

Can I please call them?

No.

Why, sir?

We only have incoming calls.

Outgoing calls blocked.

Sir...

At least tell me
why I've been brought here.

What do you do in Malaysia?

Business, sir.

-What did you in Bangladesh?
-Business.

-Nothing else?
-No, sir.

Okay, solve this riddle.

When I was in it,
I knew all the tricks.

When I quit it,
I got into a fix.

Guess what it is.

"When I was in it,
I knew all the tricks.

When I quit it,
I got into a fix."

I don't know, sir.

Politics.

Weren't you into it?

Now it's fine.

Hope you're well, Harun.

Hmm.

Who are you?

I'm Uttam Kumar.

I'm the IT specialist here.

Don't think you recognise me.

That's only natural.

When you were posted
in Thakurgaon

I was part of the IT team
that digitized your police station.

But a week after we started work,
you came to Dhaka.

I've heard so much about you.

Always wanted to meet you.

My maternal grandparents
live in Thakurgaon.

I've heard about you from them.

I finally met you.

Yes...

Thakurgaon.

-Right.
-Yes.

Are you from Thakurgaon too?

No, my grandparents live there.

The Byapari family
in Moyla Potti, Thakurgaon?

My grandfather is Shankar Byapari.

Oh! You're Shankar's grandson?

Yes. He's told me
how much you've helped him.

Oh, I see.

How is Shankar?

-He passed away last year.
-Oh...

Sorry.

He was a good man.

A very good man.

He had some trouble
with property matters, right?

Could he finally resolve them?

That long trail?

He was stressed about it
but it was ultimately resolved.

Oh.

What are you doing here?

I'm the IT specialist
in this office.

Good.

Is this a special forces office?

I'd be breaking protocol
if I told you.

So, I can't tell you.

Oh.

Well, it's just you and me
in here.

You're Shankar's grandson.

Then I'm sure you can help me.

-Uttam.
-Yes, sir.

What are you doing here?

I was fixing
a software issue in the CCTV.

-Fixed?
-Yes, sir.

-Then get out.
-Yes, sir.

(indistinct chatter)

Sultana.

Yes, sir.

Call the woman
from the waiting room.

Please sit.

You can go.

Give me your family details.

Dad's name is Marhum Rafiq ul Islam.

Rafiq ul Islam...

Mom's name is Jahanara Begum.

Your name?

Jannat ul Islam.

Pet name?

Mitu.

Married?

No.

Oh! Unmarried.

Your number.

Number?

Phone number.
It's needed.

It's 0-1-7-13...

This is my private number.

Save it.

(indistinct chatter)

Hello, OC sir.

I'm the previous councillor,
Maqbool Hussain.

You wouldn't know me.

The previous OC, Sohail,
knows me very well.

A good man.

The current councillor is a puppet.

Has no relation
with the masses.

Why are you here?

I might be the former councillor
but people still come to me for help.

I do whatever I can for them.

They're my people, after all.

(indistinct chatter)

Bottom line?

What do you need from me?

There was a guy in my locality.

Rafiq.

Motor mechanic.

His son, Masum, was at the market...

when your officers arrested him
by mistake.

Rafiq has passed away.

His daughter had come crying to me.

Requested me to speak to you.

To get bail for her brother.

Please let him go, sir.

Oh, that case.

I told her
that her brother is not here.

Sir...

Don't think you know me.

I've been a politician for 15 years.

I know exactly how things work
around here.

You can feed her stories.

But I know very well
that he's here.

Let him go.

You've detained him for nothing.

(indistinct chatter)

I don't need to know what the--

what you've been doing for 15 years.

If I'm saying he's not here,
then he's not here.

Why are you dirtying your hands
before leaving?

Do a good deed instead.

Let him go.

He's innocent.

His late father will bless you.
Release him.

Let him go.

There was a b*mb blast today.

And this guy was involved.

If you make this request again,
I'll add your name to the list.

The past wants to force its way
into the present, huh?

Get out.

Out!

(indistinct chatter)

What did the OC say?
Will they let Masum go?

Don't know.

Please tell me what happened.
Why have they detained him?

You didn't tell me
it was a b*mb blast case.

I came here on your request.

What?
What b*mb blast?

Don't you know
there was a b*mb blast today?

I was this close
to getting into trouble myself.

Have they charged Masum
for a b*mb blast?

Is he here?

Spare me.

I'm dealing with a lot.
Can't deal with more.

Maqbool...

Please...

Hmm.

I see.

You know where I work.
Won't get leave that easily.

Okay.

We'll go next week.
I'll manage something.

Bye.

Harun.

Wife?

Yes.

We'd planned a trip
to Cox's Bazar.

She's mad
because I've to keep postponing it.

Oh.

-You're in the IT department, right?
-Yes.

Then why do you use
that phone?

Everyone's smart now.
They use smart phones.

This is my personal phone.

I can call only a few fixed contacts
from my office phone.

And they tap all calls.

But one needs to call family,
you know.

That's why I make calls secretly.

Why in the washroom?

This is the only zone
outside their surveillance.

Brother.

-I need that phone, please.
-Phone?

Yes.

I really need it.
I've been detained for no reason.

Don't even know
where I am.

You have a family you care about.

I have a family I worry about too.

Just want to let them know I'm safe.
Please.

It's too risky, Harun.
I can't do it.

There's no risk.

I'll just talk for two minutes
in the corner.

If the bosses find out,
they'll take action against me.

You don't get it.

Please help me.
For Shankar's sake.

You admitted that I helped him a lot.

Wouldn't he help me
if he were alive?

-Please.
-No...

-I can't. Please don't request me.
-Please.

It's impossible.
I can't help you.

Sorry.

One minute.

Only for my grandfather's sake.

Make it quick.

I'll be outside.
Call me when you're done.

Thank you, brother.

-Liton?-Who's this?

Harun.