I have a past Ira.
Will you be able to listen to it?
I fell in love with you, Sammit. Not with your past.
I was the one one who had the accident, but your son is in coma...
That wasn’t an accident...
Just think of it as if your destinies collided.
Abhishek Banne.
You become Sammit Patel.
All the papers for you to become Sammit are ready.
What will happen to me if he gains consciousness?
I never imagined that your marriage would last eleven years.
Ira loves me.
A classmate of mine used to make this design.
Abhishek Bala Banne.
You-you’re really Abhishek Banne?
I’m, I’m here to meet Mr. Sammit Patel...
The husband of Inspector Ira Jaykar Patel.
Y-you...are Sammit Patel?
A killing with same modus operandi of psycopath, Bala Banne, has occured.
Abhishek Banne and I were in the same school, in Sarangwadi.
That Abhishek is his father’s accomplice?
Did you see your father killing a woman?
You helped him, right?
Finally you’ve committed a murder. Couldn’t help yourself, right?
I didn’t do it.
You are only concerned with your secret, that will never be revealed.
There is a mention of Prachi Banne, who is one year older than Abhishek Banne.
Maybe the truth is something else altogether?
That you know of, but you’re hiding it.
Why is this case so difficult?
Because we have no leads on Abhishek Banne. Not even a picture.
Your seven years old picture is with Kamla Khot from our village.
You are Abhishek Banne, right? My name is Victor, Victor Telkar.
What did you do inside?
Ma’am we found this in the godown. This must be Abhishek Banne’s.
This Victor Telkar’s wife, Rosy Telkar, was the seventh victim of your father.
Whose body still has not been found.
You lost your watch, right?
I bought a new one, exactly like the old one.
Ira I think that more than supporting this accomplice theory,
you are trying to protect this Abhishek Banne.
What is your connection with Abhishek?
Do you love Ira?
No.
I will let you live as Sammit Patel, Abhishek Banne.
And then maybe,
at some point our lives will change.
This Razia Khatun used to be a nurse here.
She was a witness to the Rosy Telkar kidnapping.
My father did not kidnap Rosy, Vikas. It was someone else.
And that person is my father’s accomplice.
That box. It-It’s not there.
His cycle’s speed was variable.
The weight of my brick, multiplied by gravity was constant.
He changed his speed, ma’am.
I didn’t throw the brick on him.
He came underneath my brick.
Still... I am sorry, ma’am.
Sorry about what, Sammit Patel?
For your classmate’s injury?
Or because you got your calculations wrong?
For my classmate’s injury, ma’am. Of course.
Wait outside, Sammit.
Sorry ma’am.
Mrs. Patel I have told you this before.
Sammit’s behaviour is not normal.
He is brilliant at studies,
but this...violent streak.
He is troubled by something.
And why are you in denial?
Mr. Patel is a doctor, right?
This looks like the beginning of psychopathic behaviour, Mrs. Patel.
This is serious.
Why did you insist on keeping the Ganpati puja?
So that God brings back the same love,
and trust you two once had.
Wow, Mom.
These sweets look amazing.
Should I take these to offer them to God?
Umm, this - - These are the sweets for the offering.
Thanks.
I know.
Both of you pretend to be happy in front of me.
While staying in the same house,
you stay in different rooms?
Come, Mom.
No.
Continue giving the same medicines, till the time reports come.
I’m coming. - Okay, sir.
Sammit, my child.
I have a surprise for you!
We have chosen this house for you, in Canada.
Do you like it?
Look!
It’s so beautiful, right?
It’s so beautiful. New place...
You can start a new life.
You love maths, right?
You can become a Maths Professor!
So you mean, I will be a maths teacher in Canada.
And here your son, Sammit Patel, will be someone else?
Someone else will live my life.
Someone else will live as Sammit Patel here?
This is for your own good.
Or is this for your good?
You know what, it’s okay.
It’s okay, I’ll handle it.
In any case,
I have a habit of staying alone.
I'm tired.
I’ll go and rest.
Manohar, is there no other way?
If there was, would I send my only son to Canada?
That too...
After this miracle 14 years later.
Sir in the last 6 months,
we studied all the victims of Bala Banne again.
All of the victims have a similarity.
Rosy Telkar.
She was the only one who had a husband.
Victor Telkar, who was terminally ill.
When Victor was in our custody, he gave a statement.
That his wife Rosy was looking for a job at that time.
We took out all of her call records.
But all of the numbers that she called in her final days,
all of them are inactive at this time.
We tried again and again, but still the same.
Well, 6 months is not a small amount of time.
And to tell you the truth, I am sick of this Bala Banne case.
You think that this, Abhishek, is not the accomplice.
Then find the real accomplice and close this case.
We are on it, but...
-No, Ira. Please.
I do not want to listen to any more excuses.
One week, is all you get.
And after that,
I will show his sister, Prachi and
this joker, Vikas Sarode, the language of Police.
They’ll reveal Abhishek’s whereabouts like this.
Like this.
You are sure about that ice factory, right?
We've been looking for 6 months now, for the owner, Bhimji Mangela's whereabouts.
I can never forget that ice factory.
I used to carve my mother’s initials in the ice, at that ice factory.
I do not know what connection that factory has to my dad,
but I have already made one connection.
The sound of the ice pick, breaking the ice.
The same sound was in that threat call recording,
which the accomplice made to Razia Khatun.
O-okay, fine.
I was just confirming because,
my stringer got some new information.
He was asking 15,000 rupees for it.
That, I already gave.
Take it back from him.
Hey, you!
We are like family, man. C’mon!
Couple of days ago someone opened the locks to the factory to clean it.
Which means that man is going to come back to that place.
Exactly!
You’ve gotten smart.
I hope your stringer is smart enough to know when that man... - Tomorrow.
He’s going to come tomorrow.
And he’s going to stay a day or two for the factory’s repairs as well.
Inspector Ira!
Inspector Ira, you..you do one thing.
You go hide in the bedroom. Go!
Prachi. Come, come, come. Go inside.
No, leave that, she won’t notice it, go!
I-Inspector Ira? You’re here at this time?
I wasn’t expecting you.
He, umm,
I actually needed Mr. Patel’s help regarding some petal work.
Related to the Sarangwadi case.
Looks like a big meeting.
Prachi Banne’s here as well.
Inspector, I,
Vikas called me here.
I met your husband today only.
Uhh, have a seat. Come, come.
I wanted Prachi to hear this.
Seven women went missing in Sarangwadi.
And you can be the eighth.
You must have heard...
What happened to Sarangwadi’s village head?
The village head started questioning Bala Banne’s son and daughter.
And he died a horrific death.
Don’t even think for a second, that I have taken my eyes off of you.
If this can happen to the village head, then who are you?
And who’s your daughter?
Hmm, so Prachi.
Did you find out, whose voice this is?
It’s the accomplice’s voice.
Uhh, yes. It’s his.
But it can be your brother, Abhishek Banne, as well.
No, not Abhishek.
My brother could never be the murderer.
I understand that Abhishek Banne is not the accomplice,
but he has to confess this himself.
And only then can the police help him.
Such oppurtunities don’t come often.
I’ve gotten married. Anya and Ira are very happy with me.
Do you love Ira?
No.
Bye!
I don’t want to go to school.
Why? Did your teacher say something?
I don’t want to go. Ever.
Are you sick, Caterpillar?
When you come back from school, I'll make your favourite crab dishes. Okay?
I don’t have any favourite crab dishes.
Why don’t you talk to Anya once?
Ask her what’s bothering her.
She talks to you openly.
Not nowadays.
You go to sleep in her room at night.
So maybe you can ask her what the issue is, while reading her the bedtime stories.
Hey Anya, show us your tiffin.
Yeah, yeah. Show us what’s in your tiffin today.
Why doesn’t your Dad go to the office? Is he a loser or what?
No, he works from home.
Oh really. All lies, yeah.
All he does is wear an apron, and hand out the tiffin everytime.
He must not know anything else, right?
Dad’s a loser, and so is the daughter!
Inspector, it’s been 48 hours since our son has been kidnapped.
Will we keep waiting till we get the ransom call or what?
Not at all, Sir.
We have already deployed 2 search teams. They’re trying.
We’ll find Yugant as soon as we can.
I will not come here again.
But you and your entire department will have to go to the Headquarters.
Note that.
Come, Disha.
Yugant is just 13 years old.
Please find him.
From the Finance Ministry, Joint Secretary.
The power of a “Goverment Official”.
But what’s the matter?
We talked to Yugant’s classmates and Sinha’s neighbours.
We got to know that this Sinha beats his wife.
When the kid tried to stop it - - He was beaten as well.
Badly.
I saw the marks of violence on Mrs. Sinha’s body.
We should arrest Sinha.
So what if he is the Joint Secretary.
I have something solid against him.
Like what?
I did the lookout for Ratnesh myself, Sir.
He is a regular of St. Aloysius road, every weekend.
You know, Nikhil,
maybe we didn’t get a ransom call by now because,
this Ratnesh might’ve done something with his own son.
And all of this is just, drama.
Hogwash.
Bloody disgusting.
Maybe, Sir. But I am not ruling anything out.
But i am confident, that we will crack this case very soon.
See, it’s not like Ira doesn’t love you.
If I am being honest. I can’t understand anything.
One minute, okay.
I have a friend who runs these classes.
Try it out.
Anya will like it a lot.
And you guys will as well.
Just try it.
Thank You.
So you are saying that Sinha’s wife is in denial?
So?
So, if she had confronted Sinha as soon as she found out about his womanizing,
this problem might not have escalated this much at all.
Maybe...
But just like every denial,
every confrontation has a cost as well.
And maybe Mrs. Sinha did not want to see her family breaking apart.
Or she might be giving her husband time,
to confess, on his own...
Genuinely, from the heart.
Anyhow,
who are we to judge?
No couple is perfect, Nikhil.
Excuse me.
Anu, I promise. We will have loads of fun today.
Dad! We need a hint for the surprise. Right, Anu?
The hint is, that you will get to see the magic of your own hands.
Hmm? What kind of a hint is that?
We want another hint.
No. No more hints.
That’s not fair!
Now you guys try!
Sammit, save me!
I love you, Sammit!
Hi.
I’m Kinny.
As far as I know, sir, Kinny never had a problem with anyone.
Did she have any regulars?
In that sense, all of us have 3 to 4 regulars.
Some are even common between us.
Do you recognize him?
He is everyone’s common, Sir.
Perpetually horny.
Do you know his name?
No, Sir.
But I know that he is somewhat of a big goverment officer.
And sir...
Please don’t take my name.
You don’t worry.
Neither will your name be outed, nor will you be in any sort of trouble.
I risked my entire life to find this ice factory guy, okay, Abhishek.
I mean, I’m just saying.
And what your vlog has done to so many lives, shall we see that?
I mean, I’m just saying.
Jay, was the victim ID’d?
She’s a sex worker. Professional name, Kinny.
And chances of survival? - Very low.
The windpipe was smashed and...
There was a lot of blood loss because of the ankle vein being cut.
-And the nails too. - Yes.
It’s him, Ma’am. Exact MO.
She has to survive.
She is the only one who has seen the accomplice, Jay.
The killer must be thinking that she is dead.
But I am sure when he sees that she is alive he'll make some mistake.
One second.
Yes, Mom.
What do you mean she is not in the bus?
Yes, Ira.
Sammit, Anya wasn’t in the school bus.
What? How?
I don’t know. I just got a call from mom and I am going to the school.
You get home quickly.
Okay, I’ll get there.
Just get home, Sammit!
Uhh, take a U Turn from there.
- Huh? - Take a U Turn.
Where did you go, who were you with?
Come, It’s okay.
Sorry. We were just playing.
Professor Dev Sahni.
Uhh, Anya’s dad.
Sammit Patel.
I read it outside, on the board actually.
He’s the one who brought Anya home.
Professor Sahni teaches Maths in Canada.
He’s on a 1 year sabbatical right now.
Yes.
Are you okay?
Professor Sahni, you will have to come for dinner!
Right, Sammit?
- Yes, Dev. You’ll have to come! - Anu, call him Uncle.
No, no. Dev is just fine. Right?
Okay, buhbye!
Ahh! Strong girl!
- Okay. Bye. - Bye. - Bye!
I’m Kinny.