-How dare you make calls? -Beat up this a**hole!
Take him outside.
Who are you? Let me go!
Don't dare try calling anyone.
Let me go!
Drag him outside. Hurry up.
Motherf**ker! Trying to act smart, huh?
Motherf**ker! Now we'll show you.
Get him.
-One, two, three. -F**king a**hole!
Madam, your coffee.
Someone is waiting for you.
I have a feeling you're connected to Tony's past.
In some way.
Why?
Saw Saibal and Aruna's picture among your office files.
They were my family friends.
Very, very close family friends.
He was my dad's friend.
And Aruna was like an elder sister to me.
Come on.
Then I'm sure you know...
that Tony and Aruna were in a relationship.
When I was older and went to Kolkata...
and Tony came to know that I knew Aruna Sen...
-...he told me. -Told you what?
That he had a relationship with Aruna.
There was some trouble and they broke up.
That's all.
But that's not all, Dr. Pradhan.
Saibal and Aruna were murdered.
Tarun Bose, a journalist based here in Darjeeling, was investigating it.
So he was killed too.
And your honourable Dr. Reema Banerjee was investigating it.
Which is why, she was murdered too.
And I have all the evidence.
So Tony and his dad were not what everyone thinks of them.
So?
Promoter Jaiswal told me you're in regular touch with him.
And I told him about Tony's scandals for money, right?
All I'm saying is that I have a few suspicions.
Would I tell you all this if I'd already assumed things?
I'd directly tell the DSP.
You know, you've...
...complicated matters.
You visited me twice to express your suspicions.
You know what, Amitabha?
Don't judge by appearances.
Everyone has their own story.
Got it?
Anyway.
Tony Roy, Jaiswal, all of this...
Don't ask me anything else about it, okay?
Or else?
You'll ask Jaiswal to kidnap me and beat me up again?
No.
I'll file a complaint against you.
For disturbing me, harassing me...
Even threatening me.
You're the one threatening me. And you'll complain against me?
Look, this is a private property.
And you're a trespasser.
I had an appointment with you.
Point.
But there's no proof...
that you had an appointment.
There's no proof that Tony's brandy was poisoned either.
You can't even prove that I told Jaiswal to kidnap you.
There's no evidence of any of it.
The 30-year-old scandal you're so interested in...
Is there any proof of that?
That diary, the letters...
Will they count as legal proof in court?
Get a lawyer.
That's the first thing you need.
I have a lawyer.
My husband, Mr. Pradhan.
Not a bad lawyer.
Good enough to prove that you're an irresponsible journalist.
I know I can't prove anything in court.
But the controversy over my article won't just harm you.
Your old-age home will also be shut down.
Now you're the one threatening me.
This interview is over.
Please leave.
Get a lawyer.
(indistinct chatter)
Morning. You here?
Yeah...
An article on tourist season, right?
I'm glad I met you here.
-I really need to talk to you. -Yes?
Promoter Pradeep Jaiswal kidnapped me from my house day before yesterday.
I was threatened and beaten.
I see.
Please wait here.
I need to talk to Dr. Pradhan first.
Jaiswal has threatened her too.
This Jaiswal's getting out of hand.
-Wait here, I'll be back. -Okay.
Jaiswal told me that he planted Gurung in Tony's house.
Gurung was his informer. He knew about a lot of things and...
...I'm sure that's why Jaiswal had him killed.
Gurung's killer has been caught.
He's in lockup.
The case is closed.
-But sir-- -Dr. Pradhan complained against you.
Roma and Ranjan aren't too happy with you either.
You're making an unlawful enquiry into Tony Roy's life.
Is that right thing to do?
Unlawful?
Jaiswal had you kidnapped and beaten.
File an official complaint.
We'll need a witness.
Um... Mr. Bob Das.
He was there.
Tell him to testify.
Then I can take some steps.
It'll help to punish a criminal.
Sir, I acted as a journalist.
Stealing the post-mortem report from my house...
Was that right?
As a journalist?
Even if you don't own up, I can get a court order and arrest you...
...for enquiry.
Then if your theft is proven, you'll go to jail.
Your newspaper might have to pay a hefty penalty too.
Now what do you say? As a journalist?
You used Suresh from our department.
He'll be fired for it.
And I hear this Bijoy has also been...
...asking the police department for the post-mortem report.
I don't know what Bijoy is up to...
I'll deal with him separately.
But you and Bijoy were extremely irresponsible.
Do you realise that? As a journalist?
I'll show you all the evidence I have.
I didn't do anything without good reason.
-I have-- -Some letters and a diary.
I know.
Ranjan told me everything.
But how will that help? You'll just spark controversy.
Nothing more.
Will I as a police officer or will the court recognise them?
Give me the post-mortem report you have in your bag.
Right now.
And yes.
I know you have a copy.
Take my permission before using it.
Sir, I won't write anything that's illegal.
How old are you?
Huh?
Your age. What's your age?
I'm 35.
Oh, one year younger.
-Don't mind me dropping the formalities. -Sure, sir.
Even as the police, I do some illegal things.
I have to.
For the greater good.
Doing the right thing sometimes means taking the wrong path...
taking risks.
And I respect those who take risks to do good deeds.
Or else you'd be in lockup by now.
Listen to me.
Do as I say.
File a complaint against Jaiswal.
Sir, I have a request.
What?
Please don't sack Suresh. He's a good guy.
-He visited me again today. -Oh, welcome, welcome.
Are you done with lunch?
No, I'm just about to.
Ah! Then join us.
-How's the injury? -It's okay.
Good, good.
Do you drink beer?
No, I mean...
Sure.
Then have one.
Uh, Dr. Pradhan is treating me today.
Well, you can be my guest.
-Sit. -Thank you.
How's your article going?
He met me this morning about it.
-You? -Hmm.
He has some strange theories about Tony Roy.
I know, he spoke to Roma and me too.
Sorry, I got really mad yesterday.
Tony was a close friend.
So it's a sensitive matter for us.
Darjeeling is a small town.
Not like your Mumbai.
One small thing can lead to a big gossip here.
I get it.
I don't want to harm any of you.
I thought Dr. Pradhan might know. So I visited her.
He annoyed you too?
Then no treat for you today.
Find out if he's here for lunch or to look for spice for his story.
I'm looking for the truth, not for spice.
Can you bear the weight of the truth?
You're free to believe that I'm wasting my time.
Jaiswal has been harming people for years.
But you didn't write about that.
As a promoter, he's ruining the heritage property here.
Ever thought about that?
Ever written about the heritage of this town?
Ever felt like writing about the people here?
Tea gardens are being shut down.
People are losing jobs, they're starving.
Do you care about the heritage properties facing ruin today?
Ever wanted to write about all this?
No.
Because you lack the skill and interest for it.
Elections are round the corner.
Your paper won't want to publish things like this.
Because they'll have to face political problems.
You people don't have the guts.
Isn't it?
Go on writing about the daily lives of actors.
You're too busy raking up scandal.
That's all you're good for.
Huh!
What's this big thing about investigative journalism?
That's that.
So Dr. Pradhan won't sponsor your lunch.
Well, let me treat you to beer.
No, thank you.
-I'll get going. -Okay.
We meet again.
-Is Ranjan inside? -Yes.
I have to tell you something, Amitabha.
Don't tell too many people...
...about your story.
Things will get out of hand.
You're talking about Jaiswal, right?
Exactly.
He called Roma again today.
Promoters have very strong political connections.
Even the DM can't do anything.
Tell me honestly.
Shouldn't we tell people about that case from 30 years ago?
If I were in your place...
I wouldn't give up on this case.
We police have a motto.
"When you're stuck...
...take a break."
It clears the mind.
Then let me write that article on tourist season.
Absolutely.
Then come over to my place. We'll start from the beginning.
Till then, take a break.
Take a break!
What do you want?
I'm friends with Bob now.
Great.
How do I care?
I still love you.
A whole day went by.
Did you bother calling even once?
-You know I was busy with my story. -Huh! Your stories.
Your story, your work, everything's just about you.
Do you have any idea what I’m going through?
How I'm feeling? What I've lost?
This is my job, Sheela. Won't I do my job?
Carry on.
Let go of my hand.
-Please. -Amit, let go of my hand!
Sheela. Please!
What are you doing here?
Is Sheela in?
Stop following Sheela and patch things up.
Want some?
No.
Hello?
Bijoy here.
Huh?
It's Bijoy.
Oh, Mr. Mukherjee. Yes?
Please come to my hotel.
Now?
Yes. Need to talk.
Okay.
Look, bro.
I'm warning you.
Promoter Jaiswal is already involved in this.
He beat you up once.
Can do the same to me at any time.
So I'm out.
I'm going back to Kolkata.
Get away while you can.
That's all.
As a journalist, I can't back down.
I lost my job for it.
You'll lose your head now..
My head is precious.
I'm leaving day after tomorrow. That's it.
With your tail between your legs?
Look, bro.
I thought it would be nice...
to make a thriller or murder mystery on his life.
But this turned out to be more about a petty promoter.
And when a promoter gets involved, the narrative becomes trash.
It's not worth it.
You're scared.
Not scared.
But I don't want to be stupid.
It's been six days.
Stop being an idiot.
I came here to discuss the matter with you.
All the best.
Then get beaten up.
You know what?
I do.
Huh?
I'm a cowardly film maker.
And you're a stupid journalist.
But Jaiswal isn't stupid. Mind it.
Hey shut the f**k up, man!
What's wrong? What are you saying, huh?
It's English.
Hello, Amitabha. Any news?
Yes, sir... News...
There's been a development.
Tony Roy's house help who was planted by Jaiswal...
I went to interview him but...
he was murdered.
But what about your girlfriend?
Can't she help you?
Sir, she's trying her best.
But I don't want to involve her. Please, I'll handle it.
Yes but you're in trouble there.
Find somebody who'll help you.
Any other friend?
Friend...
I have Bob Das on my side.
I trust him. But honestly, sir...
it's not enough.
Fine, I'll try to go over.
Be careful.
Okay, Amitabha?
Sir, someone's at the door. I'll have to call you back.
Okay, okay. Keep me posted.
Yes, sir.
Sheela?
Amit! ?