02x02 - The Homecoming

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Hello, Sister.

My name is David.

I've come from Canada.

I was adopted from this missionary
after the w*r.

I'm looking for my mother.

Biological mother.

My foster mother gave me
the address of this place.

I also have a name, Sister.

Sufia Khatun.

Do you know where she lives?

No, my child.

Then can you please help me find her?

You're not alone.

We've had visitors like you before.

But I'm afraid...

we don't keep any records here.

It's difficult to find old documents.

So...

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Thank you for your time, Sister.

God bless you, my son.

He hasn't.

Consider yourself blessed, my son.

At least, you have a name
to search for.

Someone to call mother.

Unlike you,
everyone hasn't been adopted.

He can help you.

David.

Alfred.

CELL 145
PART 2

What are you doing here?

Where is Panna?

Making tea.

Why are you here?

And how did you get my address?

You're the jailer.
Everyone knows your address.

Oh.

Who sent you here?
Ashfaque?

-Please sit.
-Who sent you?

Baba.

Why?

-He wants to talk to you.
-About what?

I don't know.
He'll tell you.

When did he tell you?

Yesterday.

When I met him in the morning.

Oh.

Yesterday morning...

But...

why would he tell you?

He tried telling the guards
but they didn't understand.

Why do you talk to him privately?

Whatever he said...

Historical facts... Immortality...

I had questions about them.
So, I spoke to him.

That's why you need privacy?

Fine.

You can go now.

When do I go tomorrow?

Where?

To the prison.

You'll need me to talk to him.

No more talking.

You can go.

And stop believing
what he says.

Alive for 250 years?

Utterly impossible!

But he's historically correct.

-I did my research.
-I did too.

All this history-mystery is crap.

Not "mystery".
Mystic.

St. Germain claimed
he lived for 500 years.

Many others have claimed
they're immortal.

Do you believe in mystics too?

Have you heard
about the Malaysian Airlines incident?

One of their planes went missing
in 2014.

Military radar show
it was last seen in Andaman.

Completely disappeared.

Then tell him to disappear.
It'll solve our problem.

But before that,
please talk to him.

Hear him out.

No need.

We know why he came to this jail.

He's not alone.
He has a g*ng.

IF BABA LIVES,
YOUR CHILD WILL LIVE

What does this message mean?

Do you have children?

Yes, he's abroad.

Then what are you scared of?

Who sent this?

He has many devotees.

They probably wanted to scare you.

Prisoners can send letters from jail.

How did he know about my son?

-We never--
-Wait, wait, wait.

He told you the same thing, right?

What?

About a child.

Yes.

Because I'm pregnant.

No one else knows.

In fact, even my family doesn't know.

Do you remember something?

When you left the room
because of the chaos

I was alone with him.

He told me the same thing.

I see.

By "child",
he was referring to your pregnancy.

Yes.
What did you think?

He's mysterious but not harmful.

There's no need to be afraid.

The decision lies with you.

Both of you.

But I have a feeling...

it'll help if you speak to him.

VISITING ROOM

How are you?

Sit down.

My well-being is in your hand.

So, you tell me.

It'll take another a week
for the appellate division verdict.

It's already been two days.

You're a renowned lawyer.

What do you think?

I've consulted some senior lawyers.

In my experience,
and from what I gathered from them...

Will the High Court's verdict hold?

Won't my sentence be reduced?

Do I have to die in jail?

VISITING ROOM

What am I paying you for?

Hmm?

For me to rot in jail?

All you do is appeal,
go to court and take my money.

Should've got me poison
instead of giving me this news.

Please calm down.

And sit down.

No need to tell my family right now.

Didn't you say
you'll manage something?

Didn't anyone speak to you?

Everyone's just watching the show.

You...

The boss in Malaysia...

And in the meantime,
I might...

Doubt if anyone
will even claim my body if I die.

If the boys hear the verdict,
they'll want out.

Don't tell them at the moment.

It's fine if they leave.

See if you can do something.

And keep me posted.

The rest is up to God.

I'll break his face!

Hush! She's sleeping.

I know
how the share market works.

Thinks he knows more than me?

Hang up!

Why are you sleeping here?

Go home and rest.

Who is Mehedi Hasan?

Who is Mehedi Hasan?

Wh-Who?

What's this?

Read it.

Is my dad Sirajul Haque
or Mehedi Hasan?

What kind of question is that?

Then who is Mehedi Hasan?

How would I know?

You come up
with the strangest ques--

If he's a nobody, why did Mom
will her property to him?

Ask your mom that.

Talk to me.
Your aunt doesn't know.

Where did you get it?

So, you don't know anything
about this?

What will, damn it?

How dare she will it
to some random guy?

With whose permission
did she do it?

Am I dead to her?

That video your mom sent you...

Did she mention a will?

Then?

Who is brainwashing you?

Sahana, take her home.

You didn't answer my question.

You need to sleep.

Go home and rest up.

What's wrong with you?

You haven't been answering my calls
or coming to office.

Did you want to tell me something?

You should be the one
telling me.

For you, I...

I'm about to m*rder someone for you.

And you're trying to escape?

What do you mean?

Didn't you have a personal motive?

-Whose idea was it?
-Mine.

But what did I get out of it?

Look...

we can't hang an innocent man.

Have you become his follower too?

Did you submit the report?

The IG said he'll wait
till the prison transfer

to take a decision.

It's his decision.
It's out of my hands.

Then my deal with you is cancelled.

Sorry.

You're no saint.

You've enjoyed the power too.

If I lose my job...

I won't keep quiet.

You want to play foul?

Go ahead.

But the whistle is in my hand.

This time you got lucky.

Thanks to your prayers.

What God wills no frost can k*ll.

Please...

Please pray for my mother.

She's not well.

Are you really asking me?

If I fold my hands in prayer,
God won't accept it.

These hands have circumcised so many.

Then k*lled so many.

And finally, hanged so many.

Now, they hold a rosary.



For seven years now,
I've had cancer.

There's no sign from above.

I've been praying and praying...

But I get no response.

I came here to turn over a new leaf.

But they chose me as the hangman.

They told me to hang people.
So I did.

But will God accept my justification?

Will He?



Mohabbat!

Is Baba giving you meds
for your cancer?

He can't give me
what I seek.

Listen up.

Come with me.

You're getting circumcised.

What do you think?

Shall we proceed?

Yes or no?

No.

No?

What?

No.

Don't you like the plan?

You call this a plan?

-You're writing another fiction.
-Yes.

-It's a historical fantasy.
-With many plot holes.

What plot holes?

-Say you manage to break in--
-I will.

Okay, you break in.

Then what?

What's the guarantee that
they won't turn you in on day one?

Why will they keep you there?

I'll tell them a story.

What's more powerful
than a good story?

What story?

Behind every spirituality,
there's a good story.

Who knows that better than you?

Didn't like the plan?

Oh!
So, you've heard it too?

Yes.

What do you think of it?

-Critical.
-Try explaining that to him.

I'm not a kid.

There's no need to explain.

Look...

Part A is done.

There's no trace of me
in this country.

It's taken me a lot
to come this far.

But execution?

This is very risky.

Trust me.

I can do it.

Have you considered if
they'll believe your story at all?

You've grown up abroad.

Do you have any idea about
prison etiquette here?

Hey!

Where are you from?

Huh?

Remember what you said?

That I'm lucky.

Because I found my mother.

But now?

What was the point?

It's been 50 years
but I still haven't met her.

I don't know how she looks.

And why not?

Because she doesn't know
I'm her son.

Yes, I could've met her
if I wanted to.

Why didn't I do it?

I will...

the day she comes to me.

The day she finds out I'm her son.

But...

There are many ifs and buts.

David, your plan is such that...

if one thing doesn't work out,
the whole thing will fail.

-Think logically--
-I know it's not logical.

I'm well aware.

Tell me something.

Why do mothers still tell their kids
about Ishwar Chandra Vidyasagar?

Why had he jumped into the river?

Why did he swim across the river
on a stormy night?

What was his logic?

His mother.

I've waited many years.

It's now or never.

Are you with me or not?

I need another guy.

Who?

Raju.

Aduri...

Aduri.

Aduri!

Been looking for her since yesterday.
Where did you find her?

Last night, I woke up
to find her on my chest.

Curled up like a snake!

Didn't hurt you, did she?

Not at all.
She lives up to her sweet name.

She's been running away from me
the last few days.

Who likes to stay in prison?

Animals can pick up on how you feel
from your scent.

Sir...

Sir.

-Hello.
-Hello.

I've been sent here
to get you out.

Sir.

Please listen to me.

Hey, hear me out.

Trust me.
It's an order from Malaysia.

They sent me from Malaysia.

Who?

You'll know when it's time.

Who are you?

I'm Raju,
the assistant on this plan.

There are more of us in hiding.

Who sent you from Malaysia?
Boss?

Don't share this with anyone.

Your boys here have already started
planning their escape.

And they tap calls made from jail.

So...

As it is, you're red marked.

Sir.

Hey, listen to the plan.

Hey!

He's full of s**t!

Uncuff him.

Go in.

You wait here.

No need to go in.

Go on.

{\an8}DID YOU MEET THEM?

HOW IS MY MOTHER?{\an8}

{\an8}NOT TOO WELL

{\an8}THEY WANT YOU TO HURRY UP

{\an8}Does he want to talk to me
or to you?

He wants to know
why you're mad at him.

Is he really concerned
about my mood?

Was this his important discussion?

Sit.

WHAT'S HE TALKING ABOUT?{\an8}

{\an8}What did he say?

Wait.
Let me speak to him.

{\an8}MAKE RANDOM HAND GESTURES

LET ME DO THE TALKING{\an8}

"I can help you."

Did I ask for his help?

He's the root of all troubles.

"Let me stay here.

I will leave when it's time.

I am not a criminal.

Many others here are innocent.

-"Like-- "
-Again with the same thing!

I am not the CID.
I don't care about all this.

"...like your son."

Huh?

Not my words.
That's what he said.

Isn't your son abroad?

He's no saint.

He's after my son.

What's this?

Who sent it?

Answer me!

-He can't read Bengali.
-The hell, he can't!

He's a fraud!

"I can find the person
you're looking for."

Who?

"The man whose name you're using
to hide your son here."

"How long can you keep him hidden?

How much longer will you search?

k*lling me or scaring me
won't help you.

But it'll help you
if you listen to me.

But I have a condition.

I will only speak to her.

I will tell her everything."

Me?

He'll only talk to me.