Thank you.
I'm so sorry, Dad.
This is all my fault.
All these tears for such a small accident?
Dear, it was just an accident.
Don't ever blame yourself for it, okay?
Not now, not ever.
Did my daughter let go of her anger?
Anger is a strong emotion, Dad.
I don't want to waste it on you.
I pity you.
I have made mistakes, my child…
but I am trying to improve.
By not awarding yourself the telecast rights today?
Please.
Too little, too late.
And just because I didn't name you in court…
don't think that I have forgiven you.
That I can't do.
-I'm sorry, Mantra-- -And… stop calling me.
Mantra!
Vijay, it's a bouncy wicket. Play steady.
Alright.
The oddest uncertainty creeping into Vijay's psyche.
After a most assured, confident 50, his mind obviously distant…
his wandering eyes like that of a student bored in class.
After missing a few, daylight between edge and ball,
the stumping was a foregone conclusion.
He was so far out the crease, he was already halfway to the dressing room.
Ro! What do you keep reading?
Let's go!
Good morning. My name is Rosa Greene,
and I am the chairperson of the Sovereign Bank of South Africa.
I announce with deep regret
that the security of a number of accounts held in our bank
have been compromised because of an international group of hackers.
We have only been allowed to reveal this now to the media,
but investigations have been ongoing.
-Excuse me, ma'am! One question! -Ma'am!
Sir, the high-profile accounts hacked in the Sovereign Bank of South Africa
included Ms. Mantra Patil's accounts.
This proves that Mantra had nothing to do
with the PPL transactions.
Therefore, she cannot be held responsible for these transactions, sir.
If Ms. Mantra Patil's accounts were hacked…
why didn't she inform the court about this earlier?
Ms. Patil herself had no knowledge of this.
As we mentioned to the honorable court,
these accounts have been inactive for a really long time.
Mr. Rangayan…
would you like to respond to this testimony?
No, sir.
Thank you, Mr. Khemani.
Thank you, sir.
Fucking genius!
International hackers, bank fraud.
-Well played. -What?
Patil hired hackers?
Now what?
The broadcast rights were won by Kruger Sports,
a South African company.
Right after that happened, South Africa's Sovereign Bank announced that…
Mantra Patil's accounts were hacked.
Now, that's just too much of a coincidence.
So…
what now?
Hackers!
Not a bad idea.
You know what?
I'm done.
I’m done being manipulated by him.
Enough.
I've decided…
that I will fight against him.
I want to legalize betting in India.
-Legalize betting? -Yeah.
I was just messing about with--
Mantra, listen.
You have your hands full. You're dealing with a lot, okay?
Let's just deal with the Roy Inquiry Commission.
You can decide later.
Baby, you know nothing is going to come from that inquiry.
And he's going to keep doing this for his entire life!
And this is the only way to stop him.
By destroying his biggest source of income, legally.
Exactly, it's a legal matter!
What can you do about it?
I've done my research.
No, I have!
So, the Indian Government was looking into legalizing betting a few years ago…
but nothing came of it.
So, I'm going to file a petition in the Supreme Court.
-Mantra, do you even realize-- -I know, I know!
It's going to be like moving a mountain.
But…
he's going to flip his shit!
And he'll lose millions.
Maybe his seat and his power as well. He could lose everything.
All by yourself? I mean…
Somebody has to take the first step.
Yes, but…
Will you support me?
Are you serious about that?
Please?
You know what? Fuck it!
Let's do this. I'll support you.
I'll help you with contacts or anything else that you need.
Let's just bring this-- Bring your dad down.
Yeah!
-What? What's wrong? -It's going to cost a lot of money.
15 to 20 crores.
-Maybe just until we launch-- -Don't worry about that.
I've got the money. We're doing this.
-Are you sure? -Yeah.
We're doing this!
Greetings, everyone! Welcome to the Wadia Cup final!
Mumbai and Railways will fight this out.
And going by the word on social media,
it is also a battle between two captains.
Rohit or Vayu, who will emerge victorious?
Fucking hell!
Did they get the pitch curator from Australia?
There's so much grass!
If we win the toss, we'll bowl.
With Nishikant bowling on this pitch…
they are screwed.
Rohit, do you see the cracks on the pitch?
Just like your ass crack…
that Nishikant will fuck with the new ball!
Fucker, I play on the front foot! I don't take it in the back like you.
What say, Rohit?
Asshole.
Heads.
Tails it is.
We'll field.
Rohit has put Mumbai in to bat after winning the toss.
Extra grass on such a green-top pitch
gives pace bowlers more swing and assistance.
Perhaps that's what Rohit is hoping for.
Hi. How are you?
Have a seat.
Why are the selectors here?
You think the rumors are true?
I mean, you'll definitely be the captain for the Pakistan series, Rohit.
Focus on the match.
What is this? Vayu Raghavan opening the batting!
That's what you call "leading from the front".
Vayu has stepped up with the bat as an example to the team.
Let's play.
Two… in fact, three slips in place for Vayu, along with a gully.
Fielders have surrounded Vayu like ants around a sweetmeat.
Right-arm fast bowler Prateek Oak
bowls the first ball of the Wadia Cup final.
And that's a textbook front foot defense from Vayu.
That was quite unexpected, Sanjay.
What were you saying? That Vayu doesn't have patience?
The match has just begun. Let things unfold.
A fantastic cover drive!
Perfect technique and timing. The ball races to the boundary.
Another wonderful shot! If the pitch is a wild beast,
Vayu is the ringmaster who has tamed the beast.
Both time and the advantage of bowling first
are slipping through Rohit's fingers.
Last ball of the first day's play.
Zaid Mirza bowling over the wicket.
And that concludes the first day.
Mumbai is at 216 runs for 3 wickets.
Honors for the first day goes to Vayu Raghavan.
Greetings! Welcome to the second day of the Wadia Cup final.
Vayu Raghavan not out on 83.
The weather and pitch suit fast bowlers,
but Rohit opens with a spinner.
A mind-blowing start to the mind games by Rohit.
He's clearly taunting Vayu.
Vayu steps up to the challenge! A loose ball and it's a four!
Vayu on 95. Only 5 runs from his century.
Zaid will now bowl around the wicket.
Rohit has moved the mid-off fielder to mid-on.
Zaid bowls a googly, Vayu lofts it!
The ball is in the air, but the timing was off!
It goes straight to the mid-on fielder!
Rohit's decision has proven correct!
A good partnership comes to an end at 228 runs.
Vayu is out, just 5 runs short of a century.
Rohit's unusual strategy sends Vayu back to the pavilion.
Great captaincy by Rohit!
And that ends Mumbai's inning at 325 runs.
At one point, it looked like they would make more than 500 runs,
But Rohit's excellent captaincy has wrapped up the inning before lunch.
After Vayu Raghavan's excellent knock,
the remaining six wickets fell like a house of cards, Sanjay.
It proves that this pitch is still dangerous for the batsmen.
Smashed through the covers for four runs.
It won't be easy for Mumbai.
With that shot, it seems as if Rohit is telling Vayu,
"If you think you're a better player than me, bring it on!"
So, Mr. Vijay Subramanium…
Open your locker.
What happened, sir?
Please explain to your player to open the locker. Right now.
Sir, we have just lost a game. Could you tell us--
We have received a tip that the match was fixed.
And he was paid to get out.
Sir, what is this nonsense?
If this is nonsense, then why won't you open the locker?
Look. There's nothing in there.
Move aside.
Are you satisfied now?
-Sir, I don't know-- -You fucking traitor!
-Vijay, did you take a bribe? -Sir!
These are serious allegations. Who paid you to get out?
Vijay, who else is part of this racket?
Now that you've been granted bail, what's your next move?
I'll be holding a press conference in Delhi in two days.
You'll get all your answers there.
Now, please let me go.
Read exactly what this press statement says.
And you don't have to answer the questions from the media.
In and out, that'll be quick.
Are you sure I'll be able to play again?
That people will forget everything, and the court will give me another chance?
We'll prove all the evidence against you as false.
Don't worry. Nobody can stop you from playing cricket.
If you want to work with me, you must understand my terms.
Don't worry, they are quite simple.
Payment only in cash or crypto.
And as soon as the job is done.
Kiran…
Just out of curiosity…
are you male or…
That has nothing to do with my work.
Sure, but how do I address you?
You can simply use "they" or "you".
I accept "your" terms.
What's the job?
Kruger Sports.
I want to know the people behind Kruger Sports…
and their connection with the Sovereign Bank.
Connect the dots for me.
Alright. But it will take a lot of work and money.
Now I will speak, and "you" will listen.
These are my terms.
I have a deadline. That means you have a deadline.
The briefcase full of money is yours.
And the empty briefcase is mine.
Now, here's where it gets interesting.
Every half hour, I'll take one stack from your briefcase…
and put it in the empty one.
What it means is…
the faster you work, the more money you make.
If that works for you.
Your time starts now.
Kruger Sports has many shareholders.
There are multiple shell companies behind each company.
Done!
Kruger Sports is owned by five companies. They are all shell companies.
These five are owned by another twelve shell companies.
Mauritius, Cayman Islands, Bahamas.
They are registered in various tax-free nations around the world.
All these companies have accounts in Geneva.
All the accounts are in one name.
All these companies have one mutually hidden board member.
Roger Gleeson.
And what's his connection to the Sovereign Bank?
Roger Gleeson is on the board of the Sovereign Bank.
And his father-in-law is…
Well done!
Go grab your money.
I got you, Bhaisaab.
Railways have lost three wickets on the third day of the match.
Everything's on Rohit's shoulders now.
Given the pitch conditions, Rohit will have to play a captain's innings here.
Rohit drives the ball through the offside! Four runs!
Fantastic shot! That completes a hundred runs for Rohit.
But it looks like he's in no mood to celebrate.
And… Sikandar has run out!
Rohit had no option, but to complete the run.
Edged, and that's Railways' last wicket!
Captain Rohit still not out at the other end.
A solid performance! He has carried the bat till the end.
You know what's the similarity between one's virginity and credibility?
I'm sure you'll tell me, Girish.
You can only lose it once.
Do you write all these one-liners in a diary
so you can use them when the occasion arises?
Yep, it's right here.
So, what's the dirt that you have on Bhaisaab?
A link.
The weak link.
The chink in Bhaisaab's Armour.
I'm listening.
And so will the entire world when you expose
the extent of Bhaisaab's unscrupulousness.
Kruger Sports.
The company that won the broadcast rights.
It's owned by a Roger Gleeson,
a hidden board member of the Sovereign Bank.
And I'm sure you're aware of the pertinent fact…
that Gleeson is the son-in-law of the President of South Africa.
Now, we're all aware of
the deep friendship between President Isaacs and Bhaisaab.
Thanks, Mr. Dhawan.
Power exists to be abused.
But you and I…
we can be smart about it.
Catch the news.
Smart guy!
An absolute abuse of power!
Mr. Patil's corruption knows no bounds.
Spanning continents and governments for personal profit.
We'll be right back with all the gory details on the other side.
Good move, Vikrant.
But this won’t be enough.
You should have called me earlier, Yash.
Before you struck a deal with my son-in-law.
I'm sorry for what happened.
No, you're not.
All of this happened because of you.
And my own family stabbing me in the back.
I was only trying to protect my daughter.
She became collateral damage for no fault of hers.
And you're okay with me being collateral damage?
I'm sure you can make a comeback, Emershan.
I’ll help you get…
-Hey! -Un-fucking-believable, Roger.
Dani… listen. It wasn't supposed to happen like that.
Of course! How would you have ever known that orchestrating a national bank fraud
would destroy the bloody President of South Africa!
Honey…
-The man who also happens to be my father! -Honey… listen.
I hope your broadcast deal was worth screwing your own family over!
Please, please listen!
You listen to me.
I've made up my mind.
I'm moving in with Dad.
-I'll be back soon. I-- -Yeah, don't worry.
The movers will be in tomorrow for my stuff.
Don't do that! We can still work this out.
The lawyers will be in touch.
The kids?
The kids are coming with me, Roger.
No, Dani. Don't do that. Don't do that. We can still…
The contest between Vayu and Rohit is still in the balance on Day 4.
Vayu on 94, six runs away from his 20th First Class century.
Two defensive shots in a row!
When was Vayu ever affected by the "nervous nineties"?
If anything, he always speeds up in his 90s.
Pushed past mid-off, towards deep extra cover.
After scoring two more runs, Vayu is now on 96.
He's just one good hit away from his century.
There's some confusion on the field.
Both the batsmen are suddenly running towards the pavilion.
Have they-- Oh, they've declared their innings!
Even though Vayu missed out on his century,
by declaring his innings at this point,
he has forced Railways to play 20 overs today.
There's a possibility of rain tomorrow.
Vayu has put his team before personal records.
This is real leadership.
Welcome back! With 20 overs today and 90 tomorrow,
Railways need 286 runs to win in 110 overs.
Surprising decision! A night watchman to open the innings!
But if he is out early, this decision could cost Rohit dearly.
He's clean bowled!
Nishikant's yorker does its job!
The Mumbai team is ecstatic!
Captain Rohit walks onto the field. He took a big risk,
which unfortunately backfired.
It could be difficult for Railways to bat out four sessions now.
Unbelievable! From Rohit's attacking attitude,
it looks like he wants to finish the match in just two sessions!
Vayu is handling Nishikant's field placement himself.
He knows that Rohit's wicket could put the match in the bag for them.
Out! Clean bowled!
The slow yorker completely baffled Rohit!
By using white ball tactics in red ball cricket, Vayu has dismissed Rohit.
Amazing captaincy!
He knows with Rohit gone, there will be no surprises on Day 5.
The selectors are leaving the stadium.
They have realized that all the major fireworks
have already gone off in this match.
Vayu Raghavan, captain of the Indian cricket team!
Captain!
Thank you, guys. Thank you so much.
And a big fuck you to those who thought I didn't deserve it.
Like who? Rohit?
Oh, forget about it! Come here, my star player!
-Drink up! -Here you go.
Drink! Chug, chug, chug!
Where's my opening batsman?
That kid didn't get permission from his mom.
Really? Your turn then!
Ro!
Congrats, idiot!
-You know I can't do without you, right? -I know.
Even though you're the biggest pain in the ass.
Aw, I love you too!
But this…
you deserve.
Together, you and I are going to be the best fucking captain ever!
Yeah?
-Vayu… -What?
I have to tell you something.
Ro, do you know what you're saying?
I know it's hard to believe.
But…
Vijay Subramanium…
was our father.
Pansare, that fucker!
He's still fucking with us from beyond the grave!
I've seen those papers myself, Vayu.
Our surname was Subramanium.
After the Vijay Subramanium scandal…
-it was changed. -Rohini, what are you even doing?
I'm the captain of the Indian Cricket Team.
And you're telling me our father was a match fixer?
-It's true. -Fuck off, man! Fuck off!
Fuck.
Look…
maybe our father was some dick
who didn't have money to raise us. So, he left us at that railway station.
Or maybe he just died young with our mother, fuck knows!
But whoever he was, he cannot be a match fixer.
And if he was one, we are better off having no father, okay?
I would rather be a fucking bastard
than a son of someone who sold his country, Rohini!
I knew you wouldn't want to believe me.
-That's why I've brought all the proof. -No, no, no, Rohini!
Rohini, listen to me.
We had no father.
And Ro…
I have my Roy Commission hearing tomorrow, alright?
There's too much at stake. We can't let any of this shit fuck it up!
Guys!
Everyone's waiting.
-Yeah, we're coming. -Yeah.
You make sure this never gets out,
or we lose everything that we've worked so hard for!