I thought we would find Sarju's body
and the matter would be settled.
But a fresh nuisance has cropped up here.
No clue who beheaded himself and perished.
He lost his head, and because of him, we are doomed!
We gave Shambhu a sound thrashing,
yet he did not utter a single word.
No idea what he is made of.
Sir, a similar case occurred 7–8 months ago
when a beheaded corpse was found and a man was caught,
Bhawani.
Here is his photograph.
Sir, since the head was never recovered,
the trial could not proceed.
He is roaming freely today.
An informant mentioned he is in Dewala.
Let's catch him today.
Glory to Lord Snake!
Hey, sir, you're here?
Kailash, it's you. - Yes.
This is my daughter.
Oh, goodness!
She's such an adorable child.
She must take after her mother.
What's your name? - Garima.
Garima?
That's such a lovely name.
Sir, are you looking for someone?
No, you may go.
Do let me know if you need any help.
No, no, Kailash, you may leave.
All right, come along, dear.
Everyone, stay calm.
And listen to me carefully.
Under a rubber tree,
there’s a silver horse.
Dig there.
Towards the temple,
there’s a pot of silver...
The scoundrel is right there.
The prayer mustn’t be disrupted.
Balwant and Bichhu are outside.
Go from the back and apprehend him.
Whoever finds it,
shall be hailed as the leader of this village.
Now, whoever wishes to be a leader
must go and search for it.
Here you go.
Move!
Hurry up.
You will find it right here.
No. No.
Listen.
Yes, Mrs Bimla.
Hello, sir.
I had come to buy some vegetables
and thought I would stop by your house.
When I came here, I realised there’s a problem.
Garima’s condition has worsened terribly.
Her stitches are infected
and she must be taken to the hospital immediately.
Hey, what are you digging here for?
Go dig near the temple.
Come on, that way.
Let’s go.
Hey!
That’s Sarju.
He’s the MLA’s younger brother.
Sir, Mrs Garima is inside.
The doctor is examining her.
Sir, may I say something?
Go ahead, Mrs Bimla.
A woman neither has a home of her own
nor her own people.
Her entire world revolves solely around her husband.
And when he is not by her side,
the woman ceases to exist.
Garima needs plenty of rest.
Let her have complete bed rest for a few days
and do not leave her alone.
Yes.
Sir, please do not worry so much.
I will take care of both Garima and the baby.
You focus on the case.
I will prepare food for the baby
and manage the household chores as well.
Thank you, Mrs. Bimla.
You are welcome.
Go.
Sorry. - Hmm.
Sorry.
Hey. - Do not touch her.
Really?
Well, he is more mine than yours.
This case is important, isn’t it?
You focus on it.
Don’t worry about me or our son.
Moti Lal,
only you were permitted to cross my threshold.
But I see
that now, wearing this uniform,
you’ve grown quite bold.
Forgive me, Uncle.
We came solely for questioning, nothing more.
Please, just cooperate a little.
You had a quarrel with Sarju, didn’t you?
If someone eloped with your sister, what would you do?
Would you simply bow to him?
I have despised him for years.
If I had intended to kill him, I would have done it then.
Precisely.
It was Sarju who started the fight.
He smashed my father's head.
If I hadn’t intervened,
he would have killed my father.
Be quiet!
You filthy liar!
They are the ones who killed my Sarju.
I swear, they killed my Sarju.
They have ruined my life.
I will ruin yours in return.
I won't let you go today.
What on earth are you doing? - Stop it!
Leave this. - Let me go.
Take your hands off.
Lowly wretch, how dare you lay a hand on me?
Go inside quietly.
Don't get clever.
You fool!
How dare you strike a woman!
Hey, save him!
Idiot! - Father!
Don't make a mistake, uncle.
Or I'll shoot.
Moti Lal.
It’s your responsibility to take him to the police station as well.
Put him in the car.
Get him into the car.
Try to understand, uncle.
Chandu, take him too.
Move!
Balwant,
take her statement.
Sir.
Get up.
We need your statement.
Uncle.
Have you eaten biryani?
Yes, I have.
If your stomach’s full, then speak the truth.
Tell me, why did you hit Sarju? - Sir,
I didn’t kill anyone.
Why would I kill him?
He’s the MLA’s brother.
If I kill him...
Don’t hit me.
Speak up!
Don’t hit my father.
Please, sir, don’t hurt him.
Look, sir,
you are taking undue advantage of this uniform.
I am speaking the truth.
Sir, please spare my father.
Forgive us, sir.
Balwant,
there’s no need for Sudhar Singh’s intervention.
Uncle has aided many people.
Show a little leniency.
Many people, or just you, Moti Lal?
Hey, no.
Do as you see fit.
Hey, lay him down there.
Who killed Sarju?
Speak up!
I didn’t kill him. - You wouldn’t confess anyway.
Who killed Sarju? Speak!
I didn’t kill him.
Not going to tell us?
Oh, dear! Damn it!
He’s messed himself. - Oh, heavens.
My goodness, what more is left to see?
Uncle, what have you done?
He’s soiled himself.
Kailash!
Clean him up, Uncle,
or it’ll be unbearable at the police station.
Yes, all right. And then?
Bimla. - Yes, sir.
When will Sarju's call records arrive?
Sir, the records have arrived.
His last call was to his wife.
The phone has been off since then.
Jai Hind, sir. - Jai Hind.
Did uncle say anything?
No, sir.
And what about the Chandharkar case?
We’re working on it, sir.
Wrap up that case quickly. - All right, sir.
The lawyer is breathing down my neck.
How is your son?
Good, sir.
Then wrap up the case quickly.
Give me his call records.
Please come, sir.
Savitri, fetch the drinks.
Yes.
Sir, please be seated.
Have a seat, sir.
Please.
Sir, this is my wife.
Greetings.
Inspector,
please recover our daughter's jewellery.
It amounts to a full 25 lakhs.
25 lakhs?
That day at the police station, you said 20 lakh.
Sir, that must have slipped out in haste.
The rest, she is well aware of.
May I ask you something? - Yes.
Your house is so large,
and yet you haven’t installed a single CCTV camera here.
Sir, there’s no real need for CCTV cameras.
Because whenever we go out,
we make sure to properly lock the cupboards and windows.
And on the night of the theft,
we had securely locked the cupboards.
It’s possible that
the thief came through the roof
or entered via the back window.
Balwant, go and check back window.
Yes, sir.
Savitri, was this marriage your choice?
Are you seeing someone?
You haven’t given your jewellery to your lover, have you?
Shameless!
Tell me, who did you give your jewellery to?
Mom, I’m not involved with anyone.
You arranged my marriage with Vipul,
so he has become my entire world.
You struck me for no reason whatsoever.
Sir, it would have been better if the
jewellery had been recovered sooner.
The wedding cannot go ahead without the jewellery.
Chandhrakar Ji, we are doing everything we can.
It will take a little time.
Look,
my brother-in-law Sanket knows some very influential people.
Initially, I didn’t want to involve him,
because if you lax in handling the case,
he would confront you directly.
So, whether you are transferred
or lose your job,
it makes no difference to me.
Sir, your tea.
Hmm.
Uncle,
in interrogations,
Bichhendra and Balwant are absolute masters.
You won’t be able to escape them. Here.
Both are exceedingly ruthless.
He beat Shambu so badly
that he can’t even open his mouth.
As for the rest, you can use your discretion.
Sir, it’s certain
this could only have been done by someone known.
Only a relative or neighbour would know
that there’s no CCTV in the house and
where the gold is kept.
Okay.
Sir, I completely forgot about that matter with Dewala's ritual.
Sir, please, tell me honestly,
is it possible that Lord Naag
assisted us in finding the body?
What do you think, could that really have happened?
Only time will tell, Bimla,
whether it belonged to Lord Naag or to that Raghuram.
Balwant, we went to search in Dewala,
what was his name again? - Bhawani.
Yes, have we found anything about him?
We’re still looking.
We’ve also sent his photo to the nearby police stations.
We’ll know soon enough.
Down, down with the police administration!
What on earth is this spectacle?
Down, down!
Sir, these seem to be Shambu’s men.
Down, down with the police administration! - Oh, man!
Release Sarju.
This never seems to end.
Down, down with the police administration!
Down with the police administration!
Down with the police administration! - Why aren't you stopping them?
Release Sarju.
Quiet! - Release Sarju.
Silence!
All of you, calm down.
Nothing has happened to Shambu.
He’s merely been taken into custody for questioning.
All right?
Please, no commotion.
He’ll be out shortly.
Everyone, go home. - Sir, there’s a problem.
Go on. What happened?
Sir, I think Shambu couldn’t bear yesterday’s beating. - Go on.
Move! - He’s dead.
He’s not moving.
Quiet.
Bimla, clear them aside. - Yes, sir.
What are you all standing here staring at?
Come on, move. Is this a theatre?
Out!
They beat him badly.
I don’t want to die in jail.
Shambu! You rogue!
Shambu!
He’s dead.
Hey! - Sir, please don’t hit me.
You fool!
Please don’t hit me! - He was just acting!
He was pretending to die, sir.
Please don’t hit me.
Do you take us for fools?
I don’t know anything, sir.
I’ve told you everything I know, sir.
Stay within your bounds! - Balwant!
Don’t hit me. - Let him go.
But, sir...
He is making a fool of us.
Look, Shambu,
don’t try to run away from the village.
Okay, sir.
Take your clothes and stand up.
Do you think the police are fools?
You brought out the corpse in front of everyone.
I have no idea where the corpse came from.
No, sir. - Hey.
He didn’t do anything. - What happened, happened suddenly.
Hey.
What happened, happened suddenly.
I was even hesitant to catch a peacock...
I was hesitant even to try catching a peacock.
I can't catch it. - Yes.
Because if I had caught the peacock, everyone would think that
dad had forced me to win.
Look, Raghuram.
If you killed Sarju,
it would be better for you to tell the truth.
What nonsense are you talking, sir? - No, sir.
Why would I kill Sarju?
Be quiet.
I am the priest’s son.
I am no killer.
And your Sarju
was a despicable, utterly vile man.
Be quiet. Stay calm.
Let me speak, Dad.
Please, sit down and let me talk.
He had illicit relations
with the village girls and women.
Surely, some husband or father must have beaten him for revenge.
Please take my testimony.
Son, stay quiet.
Dad, please sit.
Be quiet and let me speak. - Stay quiet.
Don’t forget,
you are not above us.
If you can’t lift someone up by hand,
then don’t kick us down either.
Has your mind gone astray?
What are you saying?
The one who burns day and night
to earn you respect and protect you,
you doubt his intentions.
Caste never abandon on its own!
Merely donning the uniform
does not make you one of us.
You can never be one of us,
but He is ours.
Our deity!
He stands for us.
He always stands to protect us. - Priest.
His mind has gone astray, take him away.
He stands for us.
You cannot comprehend.
He will deliver our justice! - Come on.
Come, son. - He will bring our destruction!
He is the one who retrieved the body.
I did not retrieve it.
Come, son.
He is the one who retrieved the body!
He will deliver the verdict!