[sad music playing]
[sad music continues]
Why are you so bothered about His Highness’ death?
His Highness was a landlord too.
And landlords, along with loans also give work.
You had a spine.
What made you such a coward?
I understand the world better now.
A constable's son will always be a constable.
An inspector's son will always be an inspector.
And a commissioner's will be a commissioner.
[birds chirping]
It’s disheartening.
Nothing can be worse than this.
You have to handle everything.
Yes, brother.
I'll do whatever it takes.
I will do my best.
Let me know if you need anything.
Distant relatives and dogs should be in the back.
According to the status.
Move!
[dramatic music playing]
[Abhimanyu] Why do you talk to such idiots?
He's pathetic! Makes me want to cry.
Oh wow! Great.
- At least you'll shed some tears that way. - Shhh.
Why do you always hush me up?
- Dear, the police have come. - Police?
- What happened? - Police have come.
- So I'll handle them - Abhi. Abhi, please.
I told you that you would get a tip.
The program is still underway.
Leave from here. Out!
[Bhagwan] Tip!
That I take from the government only.
The funeral will take place only after the post-mortem.
Mr. Singh.
It’s...
“Your Highness” for you.
- And post-mortem... - Is bound to happen.
[dramatic music playing]
The thing is, we live in India.
Our ancestors crafted a constitution while fighting the British.
This nation operates on that.
Otherwise, I would've also called you “Your Highness”.
I would've licked your shoes.
But sadly...
Who the **ck do you think you are?
Bhagwan Sharad Ramteke.
Central Investigation Bureau.
Manu.
Yes, sir?
Seize the body.
Manu. Inspector Manu.
Manu.
Get aside.
Everyone get aside.
Give way.
[dramatic music continues]
[indistinct chatter]
So, Your Highness...
Do you know your place now?
[birds chirping]
[Bhagwan Ramteke] As per your statement...
First.
Your father had Alzheimer's.
- He talks to his dead wife. - [suspenseful music playing]
[Abhimanyu] His children want to kill him.
[Jograj] Chandu, you are unwell.
Second.
On multiple occasions, he said that his own children wanted to kill him.
Yes! I am threatening.
Everyone wants to kill me.
This deal is more important than Dad.
What have you mixed in my drink?
Third.
This hotel is up for sale.
There will be a merger.
or lease.
You don’t know exactly what it is.
But your Dad was firmly against it.
[Chandra Pratap] Between these vultures and Raisingh Palace,
I, Chandra Pratap Raisingh am the lone one standing tall.
I won’t let you sell it.
[Bhagwan Ramteke] Even after knowing all this...
you think,
Fourth.
All three of your siblings are innocent.
He would've definitely murdered Dad.
Are you blaming him?
Should I blame you instead?
They should make a film about the story of your loyalty.
Honestly, if Salman buys it...
it will earn at least 1000 crores.
Anything else?
Yes. I have a question.
Is anyone lefty in your family?
[intriguing music playing]
What do you mean?
I mean, the killer is left-handed.
That's a working theory.
There's no proof yet.
Who is lefty?
No one.
Indrani.
[dramatic music playing]
Her Highness.
Indrani Raisingh Champawat.
And she is not left-handed.
Hey, Chand.
He...
...played it smart on technicality.
Her Highness,
Indrani.
Can write with both hands.
[dramatic music playing]
It is called “Ambidextrous.”
Illegitimate Prince, Brij.
Have I upset you?
I'm not the one saying it.
I saw it on one of the videos where Abhimanyu was calling you...
“Bastard!”
That's how!
Just one quick question before you leave.
Is your name in the will or...
Don’t know?
Nice.
I'm telling you, you should make a film based on your loyalty.
Let me figure out a title.
The title will be...
“The Faithful Bastard.”
Works?
[dramatic music continues]
Sir.
Yes?
I acted well, didn't I?
Very well, indeed.
Make them believe...
that when they leave from here,
we end up with less information from them,
but they take away a lot more of it from us.
Only then will the truth be exposed.
[birds chirping]
[Indrani] First post-mortem.
Now they have taken away our phones.
There's a limit!
It’s a no-smoking zone, you Chimp.
For you, Your Highness.
Thanks, sweetie.
No problem, Your Highness.
What the **ck!
- Your employees are incredibly loyal. - Don’t talk to me.
And smart too.
Stay away.
**ck.
[birds chirping]
[exhales sharply]
[sombre music playing]
[Young Kavya] What are you doing?
Stop fighting.
There's enough for all three of you.
Chakori, stop.
Stop.
Let your brother drink some...
[dramatic music playing]
What have you done?
What have you done, huh?
What have you done? Are you crazy?
- Are you crazy? - [crying]
Are you crazy?
[Young Indrani] Move!
[dramatic music continues]
[Young Abhimanyu] Ma, she hit me.
Ma, she scratched my hand.
It’s hurting.
What have you done, Kavya?
He is our little brother.
Indu sis, he hurt the cats.
Liar!
- Liar? [crying in pain]
Doesn't matter what he did or to whomever...
he is your brother too.
You always have to take his side.
Sis, one day you will be in the place of those cats.
Only then will you realise,
how ill-mannered your Abhimanyu is.
I am with you. Nothing will happen to you.
[Veer] Kavya.
[Veer] Dad has given an offer.
What a surprise!
We will repay all the loans of the hotel.
You will get a 201 per cent hike.
Run the place the way you like.
Dad and I,
- won’t interfere. [light music playing]
But the Raisingh Hotel should stay within the family.
Palace.
Raisingh Palace.
[birds chirping]
[Kabir] Listen.
Let’s leave from here.
Let’s make our own home. [exhales heavily]
In Mumbai.
Are you serious?
They're investigating Dad's murder inside.
They are suspicious of my sister.
Because she is ambidextrous.
Your sister’s father-in-law is the CM of this state.
She is **cking invincible.
But you...
[suspenseful music playing]
What about me?
I haven't done anything wrong.
I know my love.
But police need a suspect.
So?
So I am worried about you.
Why?
Because your sister will protect herself and Abhi at any cost.
No matter what!
[suspenseful music continues]
I hope the Home Minister got you an AC train ticket, son.
Since he's the one who's sent you here.
Now what can I do, sir?
Your state police are posing as personal bodyguards for the Raisinghs.
Someone has to manage law and order in that case.
Son...
This land has many rules.
You’ve bent a lot of those rules today morning.
[dramatic music playing]
This land neither forgets...
nor forgives.
Now that’s the problem with this land, sir.
It is not ready to accept that the times have changed.
It belongs to everyone now, sir.
You royals are yet to understand that.
[whispers]
[Jograj] The saree was tangled around his neck.
[Jograj] And there’s a wound mark...
[Jograj] ...beneath the saree.
[dramatic music continues]
Nice! Good job.
What’s this?
Evidence, sir.
It’s not a desert that I can share with everyone.
Son.
Your loyalty should be to the Ministry, not to the minister.
Ministers change every other day.
Manu.
Yes sir?
Take him away.
Don’t worry, sir.
I am right here.
We can talk whenever we want.
Thank you.
[intense music playing]
Where are the other **ckers?
[folk music playing]
[Uncle] What happened, Kavya?
[Uncle] How long will this continue?
Uncle.
[Abhimanyu] Palace won’t be sold to you even after it’s over, uncle.
[Abhimanyu] By the way...
[Abhimanyu] does that cop know,
How many times you've begged dad for this palace?
Prince, stop.
How often have you brought up the offer to pay off the loan?
- Dad rejected your basic commoner vibe. - [Kavya] Abhi!
- Please, brother. - [dramatic music playing]
If you weren't handicapped and didn't have the walking stick in your left hand...
- you would've been the prime suspect. - Prince!
- You need a brain surgeon, Abhi. - Forgive us, Uncle.
Sister,
Had you knocked some sense into him as a kid, you wouldn’t be dealing with this today.
[Kavya] I agree.
[Abhimanyu] I am really sorry, man.
Not really but...
Have your food guys.
You might have to eat jail food later.
Right, bro?
Absolutely, bro.
[crows cawing]
Hey, photoshoot!
[dramatic music playing]
You are Kabir, right?
Yes sir.
Copy all the footage in a hard drive,
and give it to the constable.
[Kabir] Will do it right away.
[Bhagwan] Quickly.
[Jograj] How much time more?
Some of us actually work.
Really?
And when some people get summoned for questioning,
they head up to the rooftop.
to have a lunch.
[Bhagwan] What the hell, Brij?
[Bhagwan] I gave you one task.
Your Highness, let’s do one thing.
Have your meal,
4 p.m., after your dessert,
billiards room.
Huh?
[chair screeches]
[scoffs] Hey!
CM sir left his seat.
I will be back.
[birds chirping]
Sir.
[Inspector Manu] Where are you going, sir?
[Jograj] Ministry.
- [Inspector Manu] Bhagwan Sir has given orders that... - [dramatic music playing]
[Inspector Manu] no one may leave until the interrogation is finished.
Tell your boss,
this state doesn't run by his orders.
Sit inside.
But sir...
Your childhood friend's decapitated body has been found.
They are interrogating your daughter-in-law.
Maybe for a change,
this is the time to stand with the family.
Not to run the state.
Didn’t you want an opportunity?
To handle everything.
I am giving it to you now.
Stay here.
Give me every little detail, second by second.
Let’s go!
[dramatic music continues]
Stop.
This family had a fight.
Play that video.
[Abhimanyu] My mother died while giving birth to me.
[Abhimanyu] You never let me forget that.
- Get lost. - [Bhagwan Ramteke] Stop.
Do one thing.
Play both videos side by side.
Stop.
[intriguing music playing]
Your father's body was wrapped in this saree.
Isn't it the saree you were wearing that night at the party?
This is not my saree.
It isn't?
But...
In all the videos I've watched of the party,
You were the only one who was wearing a yellow saree.
Maybe I missed out on something.
But your call records...
those are yours, right?
Who permitted you to access my call records?
Constitution.
Your family is really amazing.
Completely political but no one has read it.
[dramatic music playing]
On the night of the murder, your phone was blowing up with missed calls.
Vikram.
That's your husband.
Your sister Kavya.
Brij.
They didn't mention illegitimate.
Sorry.
You felt offended, Your Highness.
Okay, leave all this.
Just tell me, where were you that night?
We were at the party that night.
My phone was on silent.
We?
Did you see that, Chand?
The royal “We”.
Yes, Bhagwan sir.
So that's your first lie.
[dramatic music playing]
Your phone was on silent,
but you saw and answered Kavya’s call at 10:04 PM?
But Vikram tried calling you just two minutes before that, and then again four minutes after that...
but you didn't see or answer that call?
I saw Kavya’s incoming call.
And
She was telling me
Dad, Dad’s
Dad’s...
Dad was not feeling well.
Here comes your second lie.
If a son threatens his father to kill him,
it’s not called “not feeling well.”
Did your brother and father...
have a scuffle?
[intense music playing]
Abhimanyu.
**ck you.
These two lies of yours,
they're called “Obstruction of justice.”
You were missing from the party for 21 minutes.
Where were you?
Leave this be. Let me show you a film.
Play it.
It’s very interesting.
Stop, stop, stop.
[suspenseful music playing]
Play the other video in parallel.
Let it play.
Stop, stop.
Did you see, Your Highness?
The saree changed in the middle of the scene, how?
[Abhay] Indrani.
What am I to you?
Nothing. Just leave it.
You are using me.
Yes.
Leave it.
Can’t you see it?
We love each other.
I don’t love you.
Indrani.
Your Highness.
I was passing by and...
The saree got stuck in a thorn.
I pulled it,
and it tore.
That’s why I had to go and change.
You did the right thing.
I mean, Your Highness...
can’t wear a torn saree to the party.
It can’t happen.
I don't see a tear in this saree...
anywhere.
Your Highness.
[dramatic music playing]
This is not my saree.
It’s good then.
Your torn saree.
Go and get it here.
Evidence.
No, no, no.
Here is where you lie the third time.
Now she will say that she doesn't know where the saree is, it's lost and she can't find it.
You were about to say this, weren't you?
Want to bet? You were going to say the same, weren't you?
Go and bring the saree.
Go.
[high dramatic music playing]
Daima, I didn’t bring back that saree to the room.
Do you have any other saree similar to that one?
My father-in-law got a single one made for me. [tense music playing]
Everything will be finished.
Your Highness.
We are done.
Shall we go?
- [Brij] This is my house. - [constables] Stop.
[Brij] Leave me.
Mr. Bastard.
- Are you experiencing FOMO? - [dramatic music playing]
Do you want to go with her?
I can arrest you for assaulting a police officer.
What were you saying?
How did it tear?
Let me repeat it for you one more time.
- The cactus plant has thorns. - [dramatic music playing]
My saree got stuck in it.
Tore.
That’s why I had to change it.
And this?
I only have one saree of this kind.
Which my father-in-law gifted me with a lot of love during my wedding.
It usually takes about 21 minutes to put on and adjust a saree.
Why don't you all tie one on sir and time it?
Let’s go, brother.
Come on.
Play the party footage again.
Call Kabir's cronies.
[sighs]
Brother.
[emotional music playing]
Brij brother.
- I will never forget this favour. - Favour?
You are my sister.
- [birds chirping] - [phone ringing]
[Kabir] Yes sir.
I will just send it. Yes, sir.
[dramatic music playing]
Listen.
This cop...
wants all the hard drives again.
Give me all the time lapse SD cards you have.
I will take a backup.
[Bhagwan Ramteke] Yes sir, but...
Even if that was the saree, she had already changed the saree before the murder.
We have footage.
Yes sir.
Done for the day.
We will continue from here tomorrow.
Home Minister Abheet Singh called.
He is suggesting that we arrest Indrani.
What?
No need to overreact.
“What?”
It’s simple politics.
Home minister wants Jograj Champawat’s daughter-in-law to be arrested.
The elections will end before they truly start.
But this is not fair, sir.
Why are you stressing over right or wrong?
Your spine is anyways bending.
It'll break.
If you take any more load.
[suspenseful music playing]
[crickets chirping]
**ck!
[phone ringing]
Hello.
Me?
For you.
Yes?
What is it?
[groans]
I don’t want to watch your *orn, bro. I am done for the day.
But you'd want to watch your father's murder, wouldn't you?
[intense music playing]