Okay to go?
- Sir? - Hmm?
Can you please tell us about
the first time you met Lalitha ma'am?
Lalitha?
The first time I met her...
I still remember.
There was an issue at the Casualty.
A guy beat us, the junior doctors, and we fought back.
It turned into a serious case.
In court.
The advocate we hired didn't show up at court
due to some other case at the High Court.
So,
his junior came.
When I was standing at the court's dock,
I saw that junior advocate walking in.
Advocate Lalitha.
(soft music)
By the time the case got over,
we were already in love.
And then, three years after I became M.D.,
we got married, too.
Lalitha.
(Lalitha) You've been styling your hair for quite some time now.
The way you're getting ready
it seems that you're going to the hospital.
I'm going to an even more hopeless place.
You wish!
As if the court is the most hopeless place.
Of course!
It is a fight.
Man against man.
Mmm-hmm.
The one who hired the best fighter
will win.
How wretched the middlemen are!
But a doctor deals
with death.
Don't you forget that.
And an advocate? Defeat.
Which is worse?
Death.
Hey!
- Death is worse. - No!
Defeat.
Mmm-mmm.
You look a bit scared today. Huh?
Scared? Me?
- Hi, ma'am. - Mmm-hmm.
- Hello, sister. - Hello.
- Good morning, sister. - Good morning.
(in Hindi) Did you both start early in the morning? Huh?
(paper rustling)
I have to pay Amar Giri ₹10 lakh more.
Otherwise, he won't come.
Why are you so obsessed with this Amar Giri guy?
Didn't you already submit the videos?
Won't we win the case anyway?
Then, what's the need for this Amar Giri fellow?
That old son of a...
But he's the best in the country now.
A solid fighter.
So, we need him. Hmm?
Aren't there other firms?
Someone who would stand for the cause?
Why pay such a hefty amount and hire him?
It doesn't matter how much we pay. This is not a routine case, Lalitha.
Dr. Saurabh, Kaushik...
and Vyjayanti's status...
You know.
Yes, I know.
(in Hindi) Okay?
I'm just worried about you.
(sombre music)
Money is also draining.
Had I rejoined my job,
I could've been of some help to you.
(nurse) Move her to the procedure room.
After your chemo session today,
we will discuss that.
- Sure? - Mmm-hmm.
Sure.
(Lalitha) Listen.
There's something peculiar about defeat.
We're not truly defeated
until we accept defeat.
Go. Win and come.
(soulful music)
(court usher) CC 238/15.
PW2, Shanti Devi.
- (in Hindi) Done? - Yes.
(clears throat)
- Transferred money to that bastard! - Then? Where is he?
He said he'll check with the bank and confirm.
(usher) Durga Prasad!
They are going to call now.
I know.
He should be here soon.
(scoffs)
Who is funding you?
How do you always manage to raise money?
How do you always manage to get into trouble?
- Hmm. - (both chuckle)
Ah! Here he comes.
Now that you received the money, you're punctual.
Don't say that, Doctor.
I know you so well, Amar.
Come on, Rajiv.
I am a simple man with a simple motive.
Now, come inside.
Trust me.
I'll win you this case.
Please come.
Okay. Next.
Sir.
CC 456/2016.
Zaathi vs Avalanche Pharma.
CW 3, Dr. Rajiv Rao.
(phone buzzing)
(sad music)
Dr. Rajiv Rao.
(usher) I do solemnly affirm
that what I shall state
shall be the truth,
the whole truth,
and nothing but the truth.
I do solemnly affirm that
what I shall state
will be the truth,
the whole truth,
and nothing but the truth.
(music builds up)
(opening theme music)
(pleasant music)
Erm...
I'm coming there tomorrow, Vijay. I'll tell you the rest in person.
- Hello, Doctor. - Hello, Lissy.
- Are you on long leave? - Yes. Just for a week.
So what's going on?
I'm travelling to London to surprise Vijay.
- Are you at the airport? - No. I'm at Aluva now.
- I've got two hours of work there. - Oh.
Then, I'll leave for the airport.
I called you as I saw that you're on leave.
Okay? Will see you once I return.
Okay.
(mysterious music)
(cars honking)
(suspenseful music)
This needs to be cross-checked.
Everything went well. We've got the bail.
- Thank you. - It's okay.
Amar Giri sir personally sent me here.
So we can imagine how important you are to Dr. Rajiv.
Please do convey our thanks to Amar Giri.
Sure.
And one more thing. You should be very careful.
They are behind you.
This and the hospital attack were done to tarnish our credibility.
Exactly.
Don't worry about your safety.
Kachi is setting up a security wing.
They will take care of it.
- See you then. - Okay. Our team will contact you.
- Take care, man. - Thank you.
Any other formalities?
No. Nothing.
- Dad! - (K.P. chuckles)
- Dear... - What's the issue, Dad?
What issue? Who said there's an issue?
Mom.
She got a bit scared.
She just used her inhaler.
Didn't I tell you that we'll be going to Dubai in two days?
Sure?
Yes!
- Hi, Doctor. - Hi, Nirmala.
You want me to wait for you?
No. I'll handle the lawyer's settlement and come.
Come.
I'll sit in the front seat. You take the back seat, Dad.
K.P., I'm going to London for a week
just to surprise Vijay.
Wow. Drop by Dubai on your way back.
- Let's all meet up. - Sure.
Come on, Dad! Get in!
- Thank you so much, Doctor. - Hey, Nirmala. It's okay.
Wow! Are you sitting in the front seat, Shalini baby?
It's because it's a city drive.
Okay. Fasten your seat belt.
Done!
Very good. Such a smart girl.
- Bye, then. - Bye, Doctor.
- Bye, K.P. - Bye.
(ominous score)
(lorry whooshes)
(ominous score continues)
If we sell this car now, will we buy a new one in Dubai?
Of course, we will!
Then it's okay. But don't trick me!
(soft music)
- K.P. - Yes?
Call someone and have that stuff in the room moved.
The mere sight of it makes my blood boil.
What do I do with this?
(phone ringing)
Hi, Davis.
Yes.
- What? - (eerie music)
(indistinct chatter)
(mournful music)
REST IN PEACE DR. JANAKI
(melancholy music)
(ominous music)
(rain pattering)
(melancholy music)
(Davis) People are flocking in.
Hmm.
The doctor's husband has arrived from London.
Do you know Dr. Vijay?
Yes, I know him.
Even when she collected the files from me,
she asked me to be careful.
And now...
(melancholy music)
(Davis) People are cooking up random stories.
They say she was driving under stress
following that incident at the hospital.
(ominous music)
Sir! What happened?
You got your bike, right? Come on, get it!
- Put on the raincoat. - No, it's okay.
Just put it on, sir. Don't get wet in the rain.
Come on, quick.
Hop on, sir.
Let's go.
- Right. Right. - Yes...
(tense music)
Faster!
But where to, sir?
- Follow that jeep. - Where to?
- That black jeep. - I can't see anything, sir!
- Go straight. - Where are we going?
- Stop! - Huh? Wanna get down?
- You get down. - Okay, sir. Just a minute.
Get on, sir.
Put on the helmet.
- To the left. They went that way. - Okay.
- Left, isn't it? - Huh? Yes.
(tense music builds up)
But the other vehicle went that way...
Please stop, sir.
Isn't that car blocking the way?
Something's wrong for sure.
Look! They are running towards us!
Start the bike, sir! Quick!
They are after us! Oh, no!
- (Mashood screams) - (intense music)
Sir...
What's the matter?
Let go of me! Let go!
Let go of him!
- Don't drag me! - Mashood!
Who are you guys?
Who are you guys? Let go of him!
What's the matter? Tell me!
Let go of my hand!
- Oh, no! - Let go!
Hey!
Hey, Mashood! Let go of him!
Mommy!
- Mashood! - Run!
(music intensifies)
(engine starts)
Mashood!
(approaching train whistle)
Mashood!
(train whistle grows closer)
Mashood...
- (siren blares) - (intense music rises)
Mashood...
- Oh, no! Mashood! - (train chugs off)
Mashood!
Oh, no!
(train rumbles)
(melancholy music)
(closing theme music)