[Gun shot]
[Birds flutter]
Nakul!
Oh no, Nakul!
Someone help me. Help.
Call an ambulance, Nakul.
Someone call an ambulance!
Nakul! Someone please call an ambulance!
Call an ambulance!
Nakul! Aye! Nakul!
Get in Madam, we have to rush him to the hospital!
Nakul! Aye! Nakul!
Careful, careful.
Nakul! Nakul!
Nakul, Nakul...
Nakul stay with me.
Nakul, Nakul.
Do you have a red cloth?
This? Will this do?
No. I need a red one.
Nakul.
Hey Nakul!
Here, take this.
Take it!
[Taxi honks continuously]
[Crickets chirp]
Very surprising.
In my 25 years as a surgeon, never seen such a case.
Bullet hit here, got deflected and got lodged
into the frontal bone.
Here, do you see that?
Without exploding the skull.
If it had travelled few millimetres, it would have ruptured his nerves.
Instant death!
It’s a miracle.
- Is he ok? - Yes. Yes.
Thank God.
But we didn't take the bullet out,
because it can rather cause complications.
So, he still has the bullet stuck to his head.
This is incredible.
But, doctor, will he be normal?
Yes. He is free to walk out as soon as he wakes up.
Let’s keep him under observation for a day or two. Ok?
Yes, sure. Thank you so much doctor.
Okay, take care.
What did he say?
Nakul survived again.
What do you mean ‘again’?
[Indistinct chatter]
Aye, Annie. How you eating?
[Annie Babbles]
Come here. Wait.
Wait, wait, wait.
Aye!
- Cheers. - Cheers.
Annie…
Ok, Upadhyay.
Hmm.
Pay attention now. This is the plan, ya.
Tomorrow you pick up the visa and also the itinerary from me.
And day after you fly to Istanbul, where the client will meet you directly. Ok.
And after the job is done, for about...
Six months, you will be...
The ninth symphony.
Beethoven composed it.
That too after he lost his hearing, you know?
He loved his work so much that he used to dip his head in ice water,
so that he won't fall asleep and could keep working.
He lost his hearing because of this, but he went on composing.
Now that's an artist. Don't you think?
Yeah...
I also like Beethoven.
And, Arijit Singh...
Mummy, mummy I’m here...
Is he still single or what? Do you know?
[Crockery breaking]
What the hell is wrong with these people, getting their stupid kids out here!
Upadhyay, sit down.
Go! Get off!
Sorry, Uncle.
Annie…
Scoot! Go away.
Upadhyay, sit down.
Go away!
Karima, sit down!
Annie, come here.
It's okay.
Upadhyay...
Today I'm really very proud of you.
The Upadhyay I knew ten years ago,
would have gouged that guy’s eyes out.
[Sighs] This shows how much you've matured.
Wait.
I have a gift for you.
Oh lord, give me strength. [Huffs]
EKOL Jackal?
It's a paintbrush.
Uh, yeah.
What about me?
What's that?
Uff!
Uh! God!
[Cigarette crackles]
I don't want to do this work anymore.
It's different for you, you like what you do.
I don't.
I have made...
I have made enough to survive.
I'll do anything else but pushing people off cliffs for the rest of my life.
Whenever I kill someone, I feel…
Then quit!
Hmm.
[Cigarette crackles]
You've been on the night shift for this entire week. Aren’t you bored?
No, sir.
Excuse me.
Yes?
What has happened to this lady?
Her? She says she fell while dancing,
but I think her husband has hit her.
What?
[Cardiac monitor beeps]
And, what about this man?
Severe cerebral attack.
Huh?
That means the doctor has said he will be discharged in a week.
But I think he is a dead man.
Huh! What?
And, what has happened to him?
Oh, this is Mr. Dilip.
He is a regular visitor in the hospital.
Sometimes he'll put a sword in his mouth, sometimes he'll hug a train,
sometimes he'll kiss a snake and some such.
Shloka...
Oh! [Man cries out]
The elixir will guide you to the immortal one.
For example, in India many monks, holy men, claim to be immortal.
Many spiritual leaders claim to be immortal.
Is that all just a hoax?
- Good night Ayesha! - Good night!
Scientists around the world agree that immortality is not just a possibility.
It is going to be a reality by 2045.
Which means we are either the last generation to die,
or the first generation to live forever. - [Kartik] What's up Ayesha?
Hey!
Did you start working on that underworld story?
No, I’m still working on the immortality story.
What?
You’re still working on that stupid story?
Ayesha!
Here.
Ok let’s get this straight.
I let you publish that because it seemed fun, it seemed interesting.
But you can't be focusing on that stupid piece of story,
or fiction piece of information man.
Fiction?
Look at this Kartik.
I reported that the Harsil ashram has an immortality potion.
A few days later the ashram gets attacked!
This is no coincidence, Kartik. It's massive, it's huge.
In fact, we should have all our resources on this story.
You stupid fuck. You dumb fuck. Do you know what you have done?
The attack happened not because there is some magical potion there.
The attack happened because you casually reported that something like that exists there.
And based on what?
Some stupid idiot beggar that you found on the train?
Anything that madman was saying, you would believe it?
Well guess what now, Ayesha. You've got blood on your hands.
He wasn’t... mad.
What?
He wasn't mad.
He looked like it, but he wasn't.
The way he was speaking about that immortal man,
It was as if...
- As if he knew him. - Who is this immortal man?
That he refused to tell.
Well then, I refuse to let you work on this story.
What the hell?
- Here! - Kartik, what is this huh?
Work on this.
No!
Please I'm just about to crack it.
- You can't do this to me. - Shut up and just please work on this man.
This is not fair, OK.
I'm about to crack it and you are doing this to me.
[Video plays] ...transferred to a computer. The other...
[Cardiac monitor beeps]
[Buzz]
For a while, I felt like I had really died.
I felt like I was outside of my body.
Some people had come to mourn my death
but all of them
were not happy with me.
Oh, my beloved son.
So handsome even in death.
Sir... Let's leave this place sir!
Will your death...
Cure mom and dad?
I felt like nothing had changed even after my death.
Nakul...
I was really scared, Ms. Shloka.
It's okay, Nakul.
You are totally fine.
What you just went through is called a near death experience.
It's very common.
Nothing's going to happen.
Yes, maharaj.
Nothing can ever happen to you.
Nakul, this is Fokatiya baba.
He helped me a lot while getting you here.
Thank you, babaji.
Ms. Shloka, you were right.
I don’t want to die anymore.
I can see everything clearly now.
I was foolish before.
Maybe, I just liked to pity myself. I don’t know.
But now I feel like maybe my life isn’t that bad.
And, maybe I'm not that alone either.
You stayed here for me. Thank you.
I’ll figure out something or the other to do with my life.
Maybe I'll pay the three lakhs and get my novel published.
But I just spent fifty thousand rupees to get myself killed.
- Nakul - No, I will find a way.
Nakul, thank God!
Thank god you...
You are trying to do this on your own.
But...
What if those people attack you again?
We have to stop them.
Nakul, the police is on their way.
- We'll tell them. - No, no, Ms. Shloka,
We don't need to go to the police.
They will ask hundred different questions.
It's not their fault even, I contracted my death.
Hmm.
[Woman] Thank you Ma'am
[Announcement] Next please.
Excuse me, this form...
Can you please check? I got the wrong set of spectacles.
Here.
It's fine now.
Thank you.
[Protesters chant] Cast out the devil from God’s land! Do it now! Do it now!
What's happening, Dwivedi? [Protest chant continues]
Oh, Sir. A lot of monks from different places have gathered.
They have warned that they will curse us if we don't arrest the murderer soon.
- They are fasting to protest. - Nothing will happen.
Did you register a FIR?
No, Sir. How will I know how to do it?
How will you know, meaning?
How are you in the police?
Sir, are we in the police?
And is this really a police station? The whole force is just you and me.
And the only other crime here was 12 years ago.
Shankar had lost his cow.
Who he found on his own.
- So, I’ve never done this... - Okay, okay. It's fine.
Give it to me. I'll teach you.
Are you sure? Fokatiya has gone to Mumbai?
Yes, sir. This is confirmed information.
Many people saw him hurriedly buying a ticket to Mumbai.
The district office sent a letter.
I am going to Mumbai.
You have to handle everything here.
Oh!
Okay.
So, that means...
I'm a senior officer.
Junior too.
Sir!
The Mumbai police station will be really modern, right?
[Sings] We are also enraged,
Think before you speak,
Don’t you stare at me,
Sailaru Sailare What the hell did you say?
Start with R…
Hey!
Sing, start with R
[Sings] Raja fell in love with Rani,
It was love at first sight,
Heart and mind, incapacitated. - Vitthal sir? Vitthal sir?
With the arrow of her eye... - Vitthal sir!
- Yes? - Long live India, sir.
Inspector Bir Singh.
Officer in charge, Harsil. PS Uttarakhand, Sir.
Yes, tell me.
Sir, I've been sent by the headquarter.
Twelve sadhus were murdered in an ashram in my village.
This is one of those sadhus who killed the others.
And, now he is hiding in Mumbai.
Oh, I just saw him this morning
Really, Sir?
Go and put this up on the wanted board.
But, sir...
Sadhus dying in Uttarakhand is somehow my problem too.
[Everybody Laughs]
So, where were we
Raja fell in love with the Rani...
So, you are saying that if I pay you twenty-five thousand rupees,
then you'll get me killed as well?
Please. Don't use these words here.
See, what we do is just help you
to do what you have already decided to do.
See, there is no hurry.
- Think about it. - Yes, absolutely.
So this help...
How will you do it?
However, you want us to.
Here, see.
Pushing off a cliff, strangulation,
We have all this. Oh! And...
Our latest client.
Shot in the head.
Okay...
Won’t there be any problems with the police?
You will be dead. So why do you care? Right.
Correct.
Ah, sorry. Can I see that picture again?
Yes of course. Here.
This...
He's dead?
Yes.
Okay!
[Knocks on the window]
So, now you don't want to die.
No.
Two days ago, you wanted to die.
Yes.
So in these two days...
What has changed?
Did you get a job?
Did your parents start walking?
Did your therapist fall in love with you.
What? What has happened?
Look...
We aren’t selling shoes here.
You can't cancel your order whenever you like.
You have signed papers.
There is a contract. We will lose face.
Sorry, we can't cancel this now.
Hello!
What do you mean can't cancel?
Firstly, this is illegal, on top of that you are talking rubbish.
Excuse me madam! Please behave yourself.
Do you want to go along with him?
Look, Ms. Maria, we could have gone to the cops as well.
What did you say?
With this thumb,
I’ll shove that bullet in your head.
I’ll push it in!
Sweet. How much?
One thousand.
One thousand. You crazy man.
No. Only five hundred, okay.
- Okay sir. - No more than that okay.
Excuse me, brother. Excuse me.
Do you have one second!
My name Jim.
Praise the lord!
Bum? Ok! Bum!Ok!
Praise the lord!
O…Ok. Ha!
Are you Indian sadhu brother?
Sadhu? Yes, I am a sadhu.
- You? - Yes.
You have superpower?
Magic? Can you do magic?
- You... - What?
Can you perform magic?
Magic?
- Yes. - Yes!
OK. See. Show me.
Finger. There?
Not there.
There? Not there.
You're crazier than him.
I pay five hundred for coconut, you crazy brother.
OK. I show you foreign magic. OK. Foreign magic.
Yeah. Okay, okay, okay.
- Okay, say cheese. - What?
Okay.
[Camera clicks and whirs]
Ms. Maria, I understand your problem. I really do.
I too get angry when my clients break our deals.
Because, it's not just about money. You know?
It’s also about the...
- The effort, the planning. - Yes.
The time you spent.
I understand.
But, try to look at it from our point of view once.
What would happen to me if Nakul dies?
After my husband’s death,
Nakul is the only person for whom I genuinely care.
Yes, Nakul. I really like you.
And if these people are still going to kill you,
then I...
Ms. Maria, do me a favor.
Along with Nakul make my contract too.
- Maria. - Yes.
If they don't want to die then let it be.
Aye! Shut up, Vikram!
I just, just shut up everybody.
[Maria huffs]
Look, Nakul.
I have nothing against you.
But I have given this job to Upadhyay.
And once Upadhyay decides that you'll die, then you will definitely die.
No amount of money will stop her.
But...
But Upadhyay thinks you are dead and, she's flying to Turkey tomorrow.
Maybe if you hide somewhere, and she doesn't get to know
Doesn't get to know at all, then, maybe you have a chance.
At least for six months.
[Ayesha shrieks]
Leave me! Let go!
Hey! What are you doing!
Hey, hey! Upadhyay! What?
Cut that out Upadhyay!
Goodness! Oh my goodness!
What are you doing man!?
Don’t do it! Please, please. Listen to me.
- Stop fighting! - Don't do it!
Both of you, stop it.
Stop it. Just. Oh, come on...
[Gun shot]
Upadhyay!
- [Fokatiya] Stop! - [Jim] Wait, why you...
- [Jim] What the fuck is going on? - [Fokatiya] Nakul!
[Fokatiya] Get in. Get in!
[Shloka] Let's go. Let's go.
- [Jim] What's going on? - [Fokatiya] Let's go, let's go!
[Gun fire and window shatters]
[Tires screech]