When I met you It felt like…
You are my everything, my life
What are you thinking?
"Let me weave your scarf so fine.
Embroider 16 to 17 stars in line.
If you glance my way soon…
not just stars,
I'll gift you the moon."
Poet Ghalib!
Is this hand-embroidered?
Poor thing is crazy about you…
Ma'am.
The other day, he asked me…
"Can I sit with the kids in class?
Teacher scolds them so sweetly.
Wish she'd pull my ear too."
-You're making this up, aren't you? -No…
I swear, it's true…
Hey, hero. Come here!
-You'll have to come. -I won't. Get lost.
-I'll take your leave. -Okay, bye.
Dada, none of them will wake up in the next couple of hours.
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten.
I said eleven, didn't I?
Hey, where's Sumi?
Are you crazy? You were supposed to bring her.
Don't put the blame on me--
Stop it. Just start the car, and let's leave.
PILAWADI RED LIGHT AREA, MUMBAI
Oh, Teacher. What are you doing here?
You scum. How dare you raise your hand at me!
Hey, stop!
Where is Dada?
I'm telling you, hand her over to me right now.
I won't give my Sumi to you, Dada.
But why?!
We had an agreement. Why are you backing out now?
-No. -See. They've all given me their girls.
They've all given me their girls. Why won't you?
No, Dada, I won't give Sumi to you. You can do whatever you want.
Shut up!
Convince her. You've given--
-Hey, Naina… -Hey, stop!
Come on, child. Come on…
Don't come closer, Dada, or I'll jump.
Have you gone mad?
-Give the girl to me. -No, Dada, I won't give my girl to you.
Naina, don't make me angry…
-Give her to me. -No, Dada, spare her.
Have you lost your mind?
-I won't give her to you! -Give her to me.
Ma'am…
Ma'am, shoot him.
-Nothing will happen to me, shoot him! -Shut up.
You! Put the gun down.
Shoot him, ma'am.
Don't act smart, put the gun down!
No, ma'am, just shoot him.
Put it down or else I'll throw them down.
-Shoot him. -Put it down or else I'll throw them down.
Shit.
Sorry. Sorry, sorry…
Oh, shit…
Don't move.
Sorry. I'll…
No, no, what are you doing? I'll take care of this.
No, no, don't touch that.
You didn't have to do all this.
When I saw the news in the hospital,
I was like, "I know this chick from somewhere."
It called for a celebration.
Have you spoken to auntie?
Yes.
She asked if we're free to go shopping next weekend.
I said, I am.
When will you tell her?
You know how excited she is about the engagement. I'm…
I'm just waiting for the right time.
I'll go see the quarters tomorrow,
I'll move out by the day after.
Have you given up completely?
No chance at all?
Talking about it over and over again won't change anything.
And how do you know that?
Rita Ferreira had gone undercover as a teacher,
teaching the children of Pilawadi, for the last eight weeks.
Jatin…
Sir.
Do you watch Bigg Boss?
The TV show where they lock people inside a house
and ask viewers to vote if they should stay or not.
Do you watch it?
Yes, sir, I've seen it.
See, a new game has just started.
…after which, ACP Rita Ferreira's exploits have increased…
"Who will be the next DCP?"
have increased her chances of being the next DCP.
Sir, you're a front-runner for the position.
Well, I've been a front-runner for five years now.
In the final round, you'll see…
Vikram Sathe out!
Rita Ferreira in!
Wild card entry.
No, sir.
I think you're more deserving, sir.
Great choice of words…"deserving".
Rita Ferreira had gone undercover as a teacher,
teaching the children of Pilawadi, for the last eight weeks,
while keeping an eye on the activities in the area.
After DCP Amol Patil was suspended on charges of corruption last week,
ACP Rita Ferreira's exploits
have increased her chances of being the next DCP.
Shit.
Don't pick up…
-Why did you answer the call? -What's this, madam?
You yell at me if I answer, and yell at me if I don't.
What should I do?
Meet me in half an hour.
Friends, tonight once again, your favorite RJ is here with you.
Are you ready?
To make your journey easier, by humming songs in the dark nights of the city.
To stay up all night…
To search for yourself in someone's poem, in someone's song.
To light up the deserted alleys of life with a long-forgotten melody.
Are you ready?
Hey!
No, no. Birju, no. Go.
Go.
Is it you who has been feeding my dogs at night?
-Sorry? -No, I mean,
they're very particular about what they eat.
Birju likes to eat only half-baked chicken,
and I mix medicine in Shivani's food and feed her.
I prepare everything properly and feed them.
But for the past few days, someone has been feeding them raw chicken.
That's why I asked. I'm sorry if I offended you.
I'm--
It's okay.
One minute, I saw you on TV today.
ACP Rita Ferreira, right?
-Right? -No.
I know you're Rita Ferreira.
The social media page of the police…
Any special operation underway?
Is that why you're hiding your identity?
Sorry, I'm busy, sir.
I am Manohar.
You must be wondering,
what's this old man doing in the middle of the night at the beach.
Did you see the van parked outside?
It's mine.
I bought it with all my savings.
For 20 years…
For 20 years, without fail, I feed them every day.
Know what, you and I are not very different.
"Do a good deed and forget about it."
Your parents must be really proud of you.
In fact, it's so good to see you here.
Can you switch that off, please? It's really bothering me.
I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. So sorry.
You know, I was saying it's so nice to see you…
Hey, let me talk to her.
They don't like me talking to anybody else,
they talk to me.
Okay, here you go.
You know what, I have my personal blog.
Manohar Speaks.
I'll write about you.
How I met the ACP of Mumbai on the beach
in the middle of the night, doing her duty.
Young, talented, lady hero…
Madam…
Madam, what do I do?
Someone is feeding them raw chicken every day. What do I do?
Ask Birju.
You don't have to be so rude, ma'am.
There are a lot of dogs on that side,
that's why I changed the location at the last minute.
I thought you'd quit permanently.
Willpower always betrays you!
I have a few clients who have the same problem.
You know what they tell me?
They say, "Doctor, your stuff is really good."
I reply, "Yeah, man, I get it."
Get lost!
Next time, don't answer my call.
Okay, madam.
Birju!
Where are you going, Birju?
Birju!
There's been a murder at Bhonsle Park beach.
Any PCR van nearby?
Report immediately.
There's been a murder at Bhonsle Park beach.
Any PCR van nearby?
Report immediately.
Victim is a senior citizen.
There's been a murder at Bhonsle Park beach.
Any PCR van nearby?
Report immediately.
Madam, Kamat sir isn't here. It's his son's happy birthday.
But I'm keeping him updated on everything.
He would've been here, madam,
but there's a lot of traffic in Lonavala.
That's why he couldn't be here.
Madam…
Sorry, madam, we didn't have cones, so we secured the area with plastic bottles.
Raw chicken was brutally shoved into his mouth.
You don't have to be so rude, ma'am.
CRIME
-Jai Hind, sir. -Greetings, Sathe.
Have you woken up yet?
Did you have a little too much fun last night?
Sorry, sir. Actually I…
wanted to discuss a serious matter.
Yesterday, I saw the news on the Pilawadi raid.
What will happen to me now, sir?
Not just you, everyone is having a tough time right now.
After the DCP's resignation, the department is getting a lot of heat.
Damage control is necessary.
The Home Ministry has some plan, some… Women… Women Emp…
Women… Women Empowerment, sir.
Yes. So you understand what's going on, Sathe?
-But, sir-- -It is what it is, Sathe.
All I can say is, if Rita messes up, you are next in line.
That's what you want, right?
Yes, sir.
It's a dance show and we're all being made to dance!
It's the ladies' turn now, let's wait for them to finish their dance.
Okay?
Okay, sir.
Jai Hind, sir.
-Good morning, Sameer. -Good morning, sir.
Shiv, where is Sajid?
I don't know, sir.
Sajid?
Sajid dear…
Sir?
I refuse to talk to you.
You went out last night, right?
And you did drugs again?
Why?
Why are you shivering?
Do you have a fever?
What's wrong?
I can't do it here, sir.
-Why? -Please take me back home, sir.
I won't be able to do it here.
I just can't do it here, sir.
Okay…
Okay.
Yes?
Are you ready?
Okay, I'll be right there. You go on.
The chicken you see in these pictures is raw.
But the chicken we found in Manohar's van was boiled.
Madam, what do I do?
Someone is feeding them raw chicken every day.
This wrist-cutting and mouth-stuffing way of killing…
I don't know, I've seen it before.
Shenoy, I need all the information at the earliest.
I'll… connect with you tomorrow.
Sure.
Did you know him?
He was a vegetarian.
It's written on his profile.
How could anyone even imagine shoving chicken into someone's mouth?
People are so twisted.
Oh, God!
Any update on my quarters?
I've asked you ten times already.
I'll sort it out soon, madam.
-Ma'am? -Yes, Konkona?
The Pilawadi rescue kids are out of control.
-What?! -Someone came and told them that
their mothers had been put in jail.
-Who said this? -I don't know, ma'am.
I'm coming.
Who is she?
I'd told you not to let anyone meet the children.
Then who the hell is she?
What are you doing?
Just stop it.
Meenal!
Stop… stop it!
Don't make so much noise. Enough now, please.
Ma'am…
Silence.
Silence!
Why aren't you all eating food?
Konkona miss has got some nice food made for you, go and eat.
We want to go home.
Eat your food first.
No, we want to meet our mummy.
Eat your food first!
Teacher,
you're a bloody liar.
Now we know who you are.
You put our mothers in jail,
told us we're going for a picnic, and brought us here!
Who told you this?
Who?
Want to meet mummy?
If you want to meet mummy, then eat your food first!
Come and eat, Priya.
Okay?
Konkona miss, serve food.
And how will she meet her mummy?
You're worrying unnecessarily, Rita.
The children of Pilawadi are safe,
and we will release their mothers soon.
Sure, sir.
What?
Is something bothering you?
It's the media, sir. It's just…
it's just too much at the moment.
Now I get it.
Get used to being in the limelight, Rita.
Our department rarely gets such positive PR anyway.
Nor do I often get to announce who the next DCP of Mumbai will be.
I'm sure you must have heard the rumors.
Yes, sir.
And?
And, sir, they are rumors.
As you said.
As of yesterday, they were rumors.
Today, it's a fact.
I've personally recommended your name to the Ministry.
Mumbai's youngest DCP.
You. A woman.
Get ready for the press conference.
I am retiring next year.
It will be an honor for me that such a historic decision
was taken during my tenure.
You don't want to add anything?
No, sir.
There are two words in English… "thank you".
Thank you.
Welcome, DCP Rita Ferreira.
Rita…
Handwriting. Write properly.
The file has been signed. Just check it once.
Hi, Rita.
ACP or Commissioner?
Singer.
Just like Daddy, in a band.
Really?
She's just like her father.
Always "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy"!
What about Mom?
Focus on your studies.
You want to be a useless person like Daddy?
Stupid girl.
Now stay here and come on your own!
Mom…
You worry needlessly.
May you be protected from the evil eye.
Let's go. They're calling you.
Ma'am.
Let's begin with the introductions.
ACP Shilpa Rane, Cyber Crime.
DCP Tanuja Apte, Crime Against Women.
ACP Priya Indulkar, Anti-Narcotics.
And lastly, DCP Rita Ferreira, Detection Unit, Crime Branch.
In the history of the Police Department, this team is not just a milestone
but a legacy for our current leadership.
Please welcome them.
Let's start with DCP Rita Ferreira.
She'll take it from here.
Ma'am…
Ma'am.
-Ma'am… -Here comes the bouncer.
I'm from Jan Sampann.
Do you think, with your appointment, women in Mumbai will feel safer now?
Did men feel safer when there was a male DCP around?
Sixer.
Ma'am…
Ma'am.
Rita, congratulations on being appointed the youngest woman DCP.
It's a historic day for the department.
My question is regarding the Pilawadi raid.
According to our sources,
the children that you rescued
are housed at Yukti Sadan, and they are very unhappy.
Who is she?
I'd told you not to let anyone meet the children.
Then who the hell is she?
Name?
-Sorry? -What's your name?
Anita Acharya.
Your sources are wrong, Anita.
You're a responsible journalist, I'm sure you're aware
we can't discuss such confidential and sensitive information
on a public platform.
One of the mothers has even died in the operation…
is that confidential information as well?
The victim's name was Naina Singh.
She was 37 years of age.
Originally from Rajasthan,
she used to work as a laborer in a brick factory.
And the truth is that she saved her daughter.
So was she the real hero that day?
Absolutely.
She was the real hero, there's no denying that.
But the media has been focusing only on you.
In fact, her death hasn't been investi--
Yes! Naina is the real hero. Yes!
This is what our department needs.
Selflessness. Sadrakshanay. Protect the good.
Ask questions. Next.
Feeling hot?
Should I turn up the AC?
-You think you're very smart! -Sir… Sir…
Tell me, who's that sitting with you in a hoodie?
Who is this? Tell me.
Get them to move aside, Mhatre.
Sir will talk to everyone in the canteen. Please move aside.
Well done. You handled it well.
If I'm not around the next time, make sure to crack a couple of jokes.
It'll lighten the situation.
And be more… tactful?
Sure, sir.
But you're good. Great.
Keep it up.
Madam.
Listen…
Check the Yukti Sadan footage again,
I think it's the same girl.
Yes, ma'am, and ma'am, Doctor has been picked up.
When?
I just got a call informing me that Kamat has picked him up.
-Madam, when the phone rang… -Congratulations, madam. Congratulations.
What a fantastic retort!
Superb. Solid!
-Should we leave, madam? Sir. -Ma'am…
Found it?
-This one? -Yes.
Is it working now?
What, uncle! Its spare parts are 200 years old.
Yes, Sajid?
Hello…
Sajid?
-Hello? -Anita.
All good?
All good, sir.
I need to be careful with you,
you ask such tough questions.
I think you should've become a cop like your uncle, not a journalist.
-How is he? All good? -All good.
Jatin, Jatin…
-Just a second. Come. -Sir.
This is Jatin, our youngest IPS officer.
Very promising guy.
-Jatin, can you please take care of Anita? -Sure, sir.
-Yeah. See you, dear. -Sir.
Would you like to eat something?
The subscriber you are calling is switched off.
Please try again later.
Taste this.
Hey,
I've made your favorite dal. Taste it.
How is it?
Fine, sir.
It's fine.
Rubbish. I haven't put salt in it.
This is what happens.
Addiction sucks the life out of you.
I went through it myself.
But when you manage to lose it,
nothing compares to the joy and relief.
Really.
Your turn.
Who is Anant?