Dabba Cartel (2025) s01e07 Episode Script

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Danish.
-Let's go get some lunch.
-I can't, sir.
I have to submit these reports
to the Narcotics Bureau.
They're urgent.
You go ahead.
Narcotics Bureau?
What kind of report?
There was a raid on a rave party. They
sent drug samples here for analysis.
-When did the samples arrive?
-A week ago.
Send the samples to be retested.
The Narcotics Bureau is chasing me.
I have to submit the reports--
Tell them the reports are not ready.
Run a spectroscopy on these.
And lunch?
Maybe later.
Find out the exact composition of this.
Pathak Sir, what is the matter?
Someone has mixed fentanyl with MDMA.
SANKALP SIDDHI
COOPERATIVE HOUSING SOCIETY LTD.
-Yes, sir?
-Hari?
Where are you at the moment?
I've been waiting for ages.
Why are you not here?
Get your ass back to the office right now.
Yes, sir. On my way, sir.
-Hello?
-I really didn't think you'd take my call.
You've called me after years, Shankar.
-Surely something big must have happened.
-Yes, huge.
For you.
VivaLife might drop
all the cases against you.
You're in trouble, right, Shankar?
Let's talk about you, Bose.
This could change your life.
Got to give it to you, man.
I'm the one who can rescue you here,
but you're making it sound as if
you are the one throwing me a rope.
You won't get a chance like this twice.
Got it?
They don't match, Varuna.
Would you care to explain, please?
Explain what?
These sales? The expenditure?
Where was I when all this was happening?
You don't have to worry about all that.
Just focus on the bills.
These bills are all fake, Varuna.
And I'm not an idiot here.
This is not a small amount.
Don't teach me how to run my business,
Shambhavi. I know what I'm doing.
Okay.
Maybe you're forgetting,
but my company manages your finance.
And I can't be seen doing all this.
I understand that,
so just do whatever you want to do.
Varuna, it won't be too long
before others find out your secret.
Good luck.
If you want to grow the business
then Sitara needs to expand.
It's becoming impossible
to launder the money with just one store.
Why? Has there been a raid?
Not yet.
But the auditors are asking questions.
I've been able to handle it for now,
but we need to expand Sitara.
Commercial complex.
High-end malls.
It's time.
Do it on paper.
Brands are not made on paper, Sheila-ben.
We are not sitting around here
so you can build your brand.
Sitara is just a means
of laundering money for us.
If needed, we will find another way.
We are more concerned
about our profit than yours.
What do you mean by profit, Ba?
What kind of conversation is this?
We were making Mithai so that
we could return Chavan's money.
We've done that now.
Why do we need to make more Mithai?
We're happy with our dabba business.
Right, Mala?
Didi, I respect you a lot,
but I also have to consider
myself and Kunni's future.
Ba, please.
Anyway, if you have got this far,
then you've definitely found out
everything about me.
Mr Bose, I am a government servant.
Bhaiyya, is this medicine available here?
Pramod, can you sort out
this prescription?
Can we go elsewhere and talk?
Mr Bhowmick, in your hands
are all the details
of VivaLife's fake clinical trials.
But, sir, why are you showing me all this?
Mr Bose, you don't understand.
Look at this.
If you become a whistle-blower,
the law will be on your side.
Then all the reports on Stravinol
can be presented in court as well.
Sir, the law is always on the side
of the people who have more power.
That's the truth.
Take your FDSCO, for example.
VivaLife has bribed everybody there.
This matter will never reach the court.
Mr Bose, you are not alone, I am--
Mr Pathak, VivaLife has made me an offer.
They have agreed to drop
all the cases against me.
I mean, isn't the saying normally,
"Once bitten, twice shy"?
But you, Mr Bose?
Despite what VivaLife did to you,
you're going to trust them again?
Why?
I'm just leaving this with you, Mr Bose.
Think about it.
-Raji, is everything ready for tomorrow?
-Yes, Aai.
Your Baba has booked a minibus
for the whole platoon
to come to your baby shower.
Everyone is so excited--
Listen, Aai,
I'll call you back later, okay?
All right,
but take care of yourself, okay?
Bye.
Ba, I have decided that when Hari gets
the approval from Shankar Sir,
you will come to Germany with us.
And who will manage the business here?
No one. We'll stop selling meals
and leave this place forever.
I wasn't talking about your meal business.
Screw the other business, Ba!
We only did it because we had to, right?
We won't need to be afraid
of Chavan anymore once we're there.
Fear is overcome by facing it,
not by running away.
I don't want to face it, Ba.
Were you the one who was kidnapped?
Did Chavan take you somewhere
and threaten you?
Hari is also in trouble because of me, Ba.
I can't do this anymore.
This is our one chance to upgrade
our lives. Why won't you take it?
I don't understand
why you're being like this, Ba?
This house and household life
make you happy, Raji,
not me.
What's up?
What happened? Tell me.
Did you two argue?
Well, Ba?
We didn't.
Mood swings.
They're normal when you're pregnant.
Really? And what was going on
this morning?
You got out of the car.
Then you took an auto and left.
Where did you go?
Where did you go, Raji?
Mala called me.
She said that we'd run out of spices,
so I went to go get some.
-Hello?
-Hello, Chavan?
This is Raji speaking.
I wanted to talk to you about something.
Hello? Shankar?
Good decision, Bhowmick.
Of course.
Not trusting you has to be
the best decision, right?
What do you mean?
Goodbye, Shankar.
Don't call me ever again.
Bhowmick, you're making a big mistake.
Listen to me…
Hello? Mr Pathak?
This is Bhowmick speaking.
Bhowmick has come around.
He also shared an official email
from Shankar
which clearly shows that VivaLife
knew about Modella.
What? How did Bhowmick
get his hands on it?
-Did he say?
-Why would he?
He obviously wouldn't disclose the name
of the person who helped him.
Do you think that
Mrs Tijori was telling the truth?
What?
Remember how Mrs Tijori said that Bhowmick
and Shankar's wife, Varuna, had met?
Maybe Varuna…?
Nonsense.
She's his wife. Why would she
hand Bhowmick the proof?
So what's the plan now?
Now, I will go directly
to the FDSCO chief.
I will submit a direct complaint--
Your FDSCO has been bribed.
Last time, they only transferred you.
This time, they will sack you.
As it happens, I have an idea.
But if you still want to be Mr Honest,
then let's forget about it.
What idea?
An FDSCO investigation
is out of the question.
But if this report
gets leaked to the media,
then the FDSCO will be answerable
to the public.
Then your Kumar
will not be able to do anything.
And if the media refuses
to publish the report?
Aditi Sehgal is a reporter
at The Front Page.
She's going after Shankar relentlessly.
She will publish
both the email and the report.
Hello, this is Aditi Sehgal
from The Front Page.
We have a key witness and evidence
to prove that VivaLife
has conducted fake drug trials.
Please understand,
we are publishing this article.
If VivaLife has anything to say
about these fake clinical trials,
then we will also publish
your statement along--
Fake trials or fake story?!
Wait. Let me handle this, please.
-Hello? Mr Dasgupta.
-Hello, Aditi.
I know who your source is.
This is a made-up story
by a disgruntled ex-employee
who wants to extort money from us
through this article.
Is that your statement?
Our statement is this, Aditi.
This article is a complete fabrication
and hit-piece against our organisation.
VivaLife will deal with it in the courts.
Ma'am, a customer has come
for a product exchange.
They say they want to meet you.
Am I supposed to handle this too now?
Excuse me?
Sorry, my staff just checked.
Your outfit is not available
in other sizes.
No, it was actually a gift.
So can I get something else
in the same price range?
Sure. Come.
Have a look at these.
You are Varuna, right?
You live at the VivaLife complex?
Sorry, do you know me?
Common friend. The gift is from them.
Your friend has good taste.
Shahida.
Your broker.
The one who got you this place.
Have you forgotten?
Yes, of course I know. Shahida.
-This one?
-It's rather short.
Shahida was saying that
you used to work at VivaLife.
You must keep in touch
with your ex-colleagues, right?
Yes, we live in the same complex,
so we keep in touch.
Too dark.
Bhowmick Bose
was also your colleague, right?
Yeah. How do you know him?
Are you in touch with him?
No, he doesn't stay there.
Light-coloured.
It's too blingy.
You know what? Give me your address.
I'll send you the exact same dress
in a week.
-Yeah?
-Thank you.
And yes, say hello to Shahida.
Sure.
SOMEBODY'S DUE
COMING, PAL
Madam, hold this.
Move it in the air.
Sir, you come from behind. Moral support.
Yes, lovely. Smile.
Smile. Smile.
Hold position. Lovely. Perfect.
Lovely, sir.
Who is managing the dabbas today?
Mala is.
Lovely. Beautiful.
Sir, why don't you do this?
Get on your knees.
-My knees?
-It'll look nice.
Lovely. Sir, kiss your wife, sir.
Smile. Smile. Smile.
Perfect, sir. Beautiful.
Beautiful, sir.
Lovely. Hold position.
Hold position, sir.
I passed by
the Sankalp Siddhi building last week.
Madam? Smile, madam, please.
Madam?
Big smile, madam.
Smile. Yes.
Sir, place your hand
on her shoulder, please.
Big smile, madam.
Sir, smile. It's your own celebration.
Ba-ji, we'll do yours later…
Okay. Fine. Come a little closer,
all of you. Smile.
What's up?
I went to the Sankalp Siddhi building.
The security guard there told me that
you'd shifted premises.
When were you going to tell me?
Smile everybody, please. Smile.
That flat was getting to be inadequate.
I would've told you
when we had the inauguration.
Raji wanted to give you a surprise.
What are you guys hiding from me?
-Hari bhaiyya.
-Yes?
Raji's parents are here.
Okay, I'll be right there.
To be continued.
Let's get some more photos of these two.
Okay, come on, smile.
Would you like to sit down?
Come on, let's go.
-How are you, jamai-babu? All good?
-Very well.
-The decorations are very cool.
-They're amazing.
-Raji's favourite style.
-I see.
BABY SHOWER
GIFT-GIVING CEREMONY & LUNCH
How are you, my child?
It's all so lovely.
Look what Sarvari made for you.
For you, Raji.
Aai and Baba.
-Shall we go upstairs?
-Yes, sure.
Raji! Raji!
-Welcome.
-No rose water, please.
Thinking of a name?
Preeti.
You like that name a lot, right?
Do you give gifts to all your customers,
or is Preeti special?
What do you mean?
She came to Sitara.
On the pretext of a dress exchange,
she was asking questions about Bhowmick.
This thing between the both of you,
I don't care.
-Look, between us--
-Shahida, I'm not a fool.
You will ruin everything.
Varuna!
And this thing of yours?
End it.
Lovely. Lovely. Thank you.
That's Moushumi Aunty.
MOTHER-TO-BE
Please, come.
Ba didn't tell me
that you were going to come.
-How are you?
-Good.
Raji, this is Moushumi Aunty.
She attended our wedding.
She is Ba's best friend.
Take the coconut too.
Sweets for the sweet.
Look, I've brought one
in your favourite colour.
It's lovely, right?
You should wear it, okay?
-Your turn, Sheila-ji.
-Yes.
-Moushumi, come here.
-Here?
Me?
Ba? What's up?
I'll be right back.
What's up? You want me to do it?
Where are you headed?
FATHER-TO-BE
Yes? What is it?
Aaji, why so gruff?
I've been waiting
for your call all morning.
What are you saying?
Are you on vacation?
Someone stole the ingredients
of your product
and you haven't realised it?
Hello? Listen up…
What's up now?
-Hurry up. We'll run late.
-Yes, madam.
-Yes.
-Okay, let's go.
Yes, we're done.
The girls have left. I'm just…
Hello Chavan, I wanted to talk to you.
Your product is being sold in Mumbai
not for 5,000 but for 10,000.
And I can tell you how.
Bhau, look here.
Bloody hell!
Dump it all in.
SOHUM MOTOR TRAINING SCHOOL
But I have one condition.
I want to stop doing this business.
What do you want?
You know what, Aaji?
We've not been getting along, right?
The matter has become very personal.
Now, I don't need you.
So, thank you for your services. Goodbye.
They have conducted
so many fake clinical trials.
This is enough to open
a new investigation against VivaLife, sir.
Pathak, I tried my best to help you.
When you had a back problem,
I got you a desk job.
-Thank you, sir,
-You could have taken it easy.
You could have filed four reports a day
and gone home and slept peacefully.
But no, you had to come to my desk
and shit on it.
Sir, there should be an investigation.
Right, sir?
I mean, what if this matter gets exposed?
How will it get exposed?
You just said these reports
are all 8-to-10 years old now, right?
Yes, sir, but anything could happen.
Pathak, are you trying to blackmail me?
No, sir.
Only two years were left
till your retirement.
You could have got a decent pension too.
I need you to hand in your resignation.
Sir. Sir, please.
-Please, sir. Please.
-Today.
-Sir…
-Out.
Kumar here.
Pathak!
Pathak!
Pathak, you rascal!
You went to the media?
Sir, what are you talking about?
I have no idea, sir.
Don't fuck with me, Pathak!
I just got a call from a reporter
from The Front Page.
They're printing that story
about the clinical trials today.
I haven't gone to the media… until now.
"Until now" meaning?
Meaning, sir, that
you should call that journalist
and give them a statement
saying that we are investigating this.
I will lead the case, sir.
Pathak, what are you doing?
I'm blackmailing you, sir.
-Bye.
-Bye-bye.
What's going on?
I told you, she wanted to surprise--
Ba, I am talking to Raji.
Talk to me.
-We don't just deliver food in the dabbas.
-Raji!
Then?
We also sell vidhara
to the customers in the dabbas.
Herbal Viagra.
Have you gone mad?
And Ba, you too?
I will not sell it anymore.
I'm shutting down
the dabba business altogether.
Yes sir?
One moment, sir.
Shit.
Sir, I'm coming.
I'll need 20 minutes, sir.
I'll talk to you both when I return.
Have you gone mad?
This was the only way to stop you, Ba.
As long as we keep running
the dabba business,
Chavan will control us.
Being kidnapped. Stealing Modella.
How long will we be caught up
in all this, Ba?
What are you imagining? That if you leave,
the business will come to a standstill?
This business will only stop
when I want it to stop.
Okay. Then you can handle it on your own.
A new report published by The Front Page
claims that VivaLife Pharmaceuticals
has been fudging
the clinical trial reports
for multiple drugs.
Bhowmick Bose, an ex-research
and development head
at VivaLife Pharma,
has turned whistleblower in the case.
The FDSCO have issued a statement
that they will be initiating
an investigation into VivaLife.
-Mr Pathak? Pathak, sir?
-Sir.
Mr Bose. Come, come.
With Bhowmick Bose's help,
we now have access
to the screenshots of VivaLife's email
which very clearly shows that
the top management,
along with Shankar Dasgupta,
was involved in covering up the dangers
of this controversial opioid
called Stravinol.
-Fuck.
-This is a syst…
Shankar, let's go and talk
in the conference room.
Leave the phone here.
And the laptop too.
Come on, Rishabh.
You know, there's no way
this mail has been leaked from my side.
Let me speak to Shailaja and--
She's already connected with us.
Conference room.
And they will be initiating
an investigation into VivaLife.
-So let us now…
-Sheila-ji?
This is the email that she shared
with Bhowmick, right?
She sold out her own husband? Wow.
It's all over the news.
It's spreading like wildfire.
Sorry, we have to do all this
for the FDSCO.
Nobody there wants to take any risks.
Don't worry, Mr Pathak.
I will not change my statement.
Thank you.
Thank you, Mr Bose.
-Yes.
-Okay, I'll get going then.
Mr Bose, just one moment.
I need your help with one more thing.
One second.
These are the spectroscopy results
for Modella.
We've got fentanyl citrate, manitol,
sodium starch, and magnesium stearate.
-Those substances were detected.
-Those are all in the tablets.
Yes!
Now look. These same ingredients
are present here with fentanyl.
Which tablet is this?
It's not a tablet. It's a party drug.
The Narcotics Bureau seized it
a few days back.
Somebody has made a mixture
of fentanyl and MDMA.
And you know what the name is?
They've named it Mithai.
I had sent it for testing.
Identical to Modella.
The ingredients are exactly the same.
I'm sure a VivaLife employee
must be involved in it.
I mean, this couldn't be done
without help from the inside, right?
They don't have ethics or morals anyway.
What do you think? It's Modella, isn't it?
Sir, I cannot tell for sure. It could be.
I am getting very late. I have to go home.
-Of course.
-Thank you, sir.
No problem. No problem.
Thank you, Mr Bose.
Thank you.
It's a good thing you recorded Bhowmick
just in case.
You were also recorded, weren't you?
By Santosh?
Where is he now?
-Didi.
-Yes?
This…
"Lots of love to Raji."
"A fan of your dabbas."
He's also given his number.
Put it back.
What do you think?
Will he go down alone
or will he take everyone else along too?
Forget Germany and get yourself tickets
to Bathinda instead, dumbass.
Don't take it personally, Shankar.
You know the protocol.
Shailaja, this email has been leaked
by someone else.
-Just give me some--
-Don't worry about it.
Let Vinay handle it for now.
You just consider it a sabbatical.
Good luck.
Okay, sir. See you then.
Shankar, sorry to be asking you
to do this today,
but I'll need you to sit with the team
for the handover.
Sure. Whatever you need.
Take care, Shankar.
Do you have any signal?
Looks like they're jamming it.
Welcome to Kurian's Champion Stud Farm.
Chacko?
Wow, you know everything, Aunty.
Correct.
Chacko Kurian.
Didi, he's the spice king…
I know. It's a bit tacky.
But that's what our branding team wanted.
What do you want from us?
The real question is what do you want
from me? Maybe I can help you.
You forced us to come
to such a remote place to help us?
What the fuck, JJ?
This was supposed to be an invitation.
I promise you,
you're free to leave whenever you want.
JJ himself will drop you home.
But I have a request.
If you give me two hours of your time,
I think you will like my proposal.
Come, let me give you a tour of the farm.
Today, Kurian's Masala is among the top
100 companies in India.
It was started by my grandfather in 1950.
Today, we export to 70 countries.
My company distributes 300 tonnes
of spices every day.
Bored, right? Me too.
That's why I started my own business.
MDMA.
It took me 20 years to capture the market.
Bangalore, Delhi, Gurgaon, Chennai.
Mumbai was also on this list.
But there, a dabba delivery service
screwed my market.
So I thought
I should meet this dabba cartel.
Hello, Sabby.
All these are yours?
They either are mine or were mine.
I breed them.
After they buy them,
owners leave them here for training.
-And--
-And now, you want to buy our Mithai?
Aunty, do I look like a middleman to you?
I am not buying your product.
I am buying you guys.
What is your problem? Chavan, right?
He won't trouble you in the future.
Don't worry about supply.
The amount of MD he sells in two months,
I sell in one week.
It's a different league.
You can fix Chavan. Right?
For that matter, I can fix you all too.
Then why have you brought us here?
Because this is fun.
It's much more fun.
And what if we don't agree?
I still have an hour left.
I think I'll be able to convince you.
Come, let me introduce you to a star.
Hello.
This is Icarus, a thoroughbred horse.
I bought him for 50 lakhs.
But he arrived here
and his tantrums started.
Climate, fodder, under-foot conditions.
Nothing suits this prince.
I spent crores on him.
But it's all worth it because
even he does not know, but…
all the horses you saw in the other stable
are his children.
He's what pays for all this.
And this is
my most exceptional jockey, Sudesh.
He was an amateur.
I sent him to the US
because I wanted the best for Icarus.
And it paid off.
For six years, they were unbeatable.
Last week, my dear Sudesh had an idea.
To practice show jumping with Icarus.
And Icarus cracked his pelvic bone.
He cannot breed anymore.
Excuse me.
Make it clean, okay?
Come on.
Come on. Fast.
-I'm sorry.
-Sudesh, hurry up.
Come on.
Sudesh, my friends are waiting. Come on.
Sudesh!
Needs one more round. Come on.
Sorry, sir. I won't be able to.
But it's already done. Come on.
Quick. Quick. Quick.
Very well done.
We still have half an hour left.
Come along.
Raji!
Ba?
The number you are trying to call
is out of the coverage area.
Come.
I have a surprise for you.
Someone is here to meet you.
The trouble for VivaLife Pharma
is not ending.
Market shares plummet
as VivaLife fails to recover…
Makes every dish tasty, Kurian's…
Here's my contribution
towards our move to Germany.
-Where did all this money come from, Raji?
-Ba has been helping me a lot.
We've expanded the business.
And what was going on this morning?
Where did you go, Raji?
The number you are trying to call…
Raji wanted to give you a surprise.
Meet Moushumi Majumdar.
You have been my partner for 16 years.
Why would you fuck it up now?
Chacko, we can handle all this.
-Just let them go--
-No. First, tell me.
There must be a reason
that you are working with her
and hiding the fact from me.
Was there a problem with my MD?
Was the money not enough? Have you been
diagnosed with dementia in your old age?
Who is this?
Okay. Let me guess.
Correct me if I'm wrong.
This is not Sheila-ben Jagtap.
She is Kashi Tai from Bombay.
Mirza's accountant.
Correct?
After murdering a police officer,
she went underground with your help.
Correct?
And when she fled from Bombay,
she was not alone.
You want to do the deal, right?
Let's do that.
What do you want?
Haven't you told her?
JJ.
Sheila had kept this 32-year-old photo
safely in her house.
There was a child with her.
A boy.
Six months old.
Moushumi, you never had any children.
Kashi, Iklakh bhai and I
will manage the police.
But he cannot stay here.
Hari cannot grow up seeing all this.
Take him away, Kashi. Please.
HARI
HARI, I HAVE LIVED A LONG LIFE.
I'VE MADE MANY MISTAKES,
AND YOU MAY BE ANGRY,
BUT I HOPE THAT ONE DAY,
YOU'LL FORGIVE ME.
30 YEARS AGO, I GAVE BIRTH
TO A BEAUTIFUL BOY.
I GAVE YOU UP AS YOUR LIFE
WAS DANGER WITH ME.
FORGIVE ME.
MOUSHUMI.
Your husband's real mother
is not Sheila, but Moushumi.
I love this.
I simply love this.
What are you doing here?
-I am in charge of this flat.
-What's that?
-It's a bag.
-Whose?
Mine.
Isn't this Varuna Panniker from VivaLife?
Have you seen him anywhere?
He used to work with VivaLife.
Where would I see him?
How would I know about VivaLife?
Hello. I saw Bhowmick with Varuna.
Yes, Preeti. Did you see the news?
Yes, congratulations.
Look, tell me something.
Is Bhowmick Bose still there?
No, he left a long time ago.
Okay. Please give me his address.
Why do you need his address?
His phone is switched off.
I have been trying for a long time.
So?
His name came out in the news today.
Everybody's calling him a whistleblower
and his phone is also
showing as switched off.
Don't you find it suspicious?
Just disconnect the call.
The number you are trying to reach
is switched off.
-Oh, shit.
-Please try again later.
-Yes Pathak-ji?
-Preeti, I'm sending you his address.
I'm also heading there. You come there.
Okay. Thank you.
Okay.
The deal is this.
I will supply the MD.
I will also look after the distribution.
All the risk is mine.
So the profit will be 80-20.
Okay?
Aunty? Okay?
Good.
I will not make it.
-What?
-I will not make it.
-Aunty?
-She will make it.
No, Ba. I'm done.
Raji, let's get out of here first.
-Later, we can discuss--
-There is nothing to discuss.
If I don't make it, how will you sell it?
The girl has got a point.
Superb.
-Very nice.
-Chacko.
Chacko, please. Let it be. Let her go.
-Raji, say that you'll do it.
-Let it be.
Say you'll do it.
-Chacko.
-I will make it.
I've seen Raji didi's video.
I know how to make it.
You know, this is the problem
working with women.
Too much drama.
Okay. Decided.
Mala, you will make the Mithai.
And Raji…
you kill Moushumi.
Moushumi never wanted to do this business.
-She did it all for me.
-Today she's done it for you.
Tomorrow, she will do it
for some other reason.
Forget all that. Come on. Kill her.
There is no need for all this drama.
Fire the bullet yourself.
There's no fun in that.
Is there any fun in that?
Moushumi will leave all this.
She will go away from Mumbai too.
She will retire.
No one retires from this business, Aunty.
You know that too.
Come on.
Shoot her!
JJ, you need to motivate her.
Hello?
-Where are you, Giri?
-At VivaLife Society, sir.
-Flat number 302. A wing.
-No.
-Please.
-Is Hari at home?
No. Ba. Please…
Kill him.
No. Sorry. I will make the Mithai.
I'll do whatever you say.
But I've just told you. Shoot her.
-How else--
-Chacko.
Chacko, please. Don't do anything to Hari.
Nothing will happen to Hari.
-He's lying.
-Kashi, you don't know him.
He will really kill Hari. Fire the bullet.
Even she's happy to die.
Press the trigger and go home. Come on.
Go for it.
Please…
This is a tough choice.
You know, this is fun.
Please…
Husband or husband's real mother?
This is the fun I was talking about.
I just love this.
-He's lying. Don't do what he says.
-You still don't trust me?!
Ring the bell.
-Yes, please?
-Courier.
For whom?
-Raji Jagtap.
-Where should I sign?
-Chacko, please…
-Giri, I will count till ten.
If you don't hear the sound
of a gunshot from here,
then fire the bullet.
Chacko, please.
Please.
-Ten…
-Please, Chacko.
Nine…
Can I have some water?
One minute. I'll get it.
Eight…
Please. No, Chacko, please. Please.
-Moushumi…
-Don't be afraid.
Seven…
Six…
Here you go.
-Five…
-Raji, look here. Look at me.
He will kill Hari.
It's okay. Fire the bullet.
Four…
Please.
-Three…
-Please…
Two…
One.
-Thank you.
-Welcome.
Moushumi.
Look at that. Exactly two hours.
To new beginnings.
You guys just make the Mithai.
Leave the rest to me.
JJ, drop them home.
-Come.
-Didi.
-Come on.
-Let's go.
-Move.
-Let's go.
Hari?
How did I get blood on it?
There's blood on the saree.
It's a new saree.
The stain won't wash off.
I'll rinse it out.
Raji?
You've some stocks of Modella
hidden, right?
We'll need it for leverage.
Iklakh?
It's Kashi.
How soon can you come to Mumbai?
Subtitle translation by: Neena Kiss